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Shoton of Konoha

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Crossposted from FF, where it's on Arch-Daishou00's profile, my best friend and co-author. Originally belonging to StormyRebel, may he rest in peace

"By the actions of the traitor Mizuki. Naruto awakens a rare Kekkei Genkai. And his path has now changed. And in the darkness awakens an ancient threat more terrifying than the Akatsuki, which only stirs thought of myths from a lost and forgotten age."

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Chapter 1: Discovery

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Chapter 1: Discovery

"Why would you help a demon? It killed your parents didn't it? It only thinks about itself, how it can get stronger, how it can get revenge" Mizuki said while he looked at Iruka lay bleeding on the forest floor.

Naruto was behind a tree at the tree line, trying to stay as quiet as possible. He still couldn't fathom what Mizuki-sensei had said. 'I am the fox? I'm the Kyuubi no Yoko? I can't be… can I?' It made more and more sense when he thought about it. That was why all the villagers hated him. That was why no one cared for him. That was why he didn't have parents.

"You are right. That's how the fox would be" Iruka said. Naruto tried hard not to cry out loud. Even Iruka agreed. The only person other than the Sandaime Hokage who actually cared for him, the one he thought was like a father, or maybe a brother, thought he was a demon.

"But that is not who Uzumaki Naruto is! He is one of the most caring person I know, and he just wants to be acknowledged! He may have that damned fox sealed inside him, but that doesn't make him the fox, more than a sealing scroll makes it what is sealed inside it! He is my student, and more than that, he is a person I care a great deal about! He is like family to me! I won't let you hurt him!"

Naruto was smiling. And not just a little smile; it was an ear to ear, sun shining out of your mouth; your chin is hurting smile. He had someone who thought him as family! Then his face turned serious. Iruka-sensei, his big brother figure, his precious person, was going to get hurt!

Naruto ran out from his hiding spot, just to see Mizuki throw his fuma shuriken. Naruto ran as fast as he could, but he wasn't fast enough. He could see it get closer and closer to Iruka-sensei. Naruto ran and ran, but he wasn't fast enough. It was 3 meters from Iruka now. He wouldn't make it. He wasn't fast enough to protect the first person to really acknowledge him. "NO!" Naruto yelled with all his might, his arm reaching out for Iruka.

The earth began to quake, and a big cluster of pink crystals grew out of the ground, blocking the shuriken. That left two Academy instructors and student speechless and stunned. Naruto snapped out of it first, turning to face Mizuki with the most serious look he had ever given. He pointed at him "I won't let you hurt Iruka-sensei. Not now, not ever!"

He put his hand in front of him, weaving a hand seal crossing his index- and middle fingers "Tajuu Kage Bunshin no Jutsu". A big cloud of smoke exploded in the forest. When the smoke cleared, Mizuki and Iruka couldn't believe what they were seeing. Over a thousand orange clothed Naruto's were standing in the clearing and the surrounding trees. As one they charged towards Mizuki. "Not now, not ever!"

Screams could be heard all over Konoha, as the now traitorous Konoha-nin was beaten by a twelve year old academy student.

- Two minutes later -

"Sorry Iruka-sensei, I think I may have gone a bit overboard" the blonde said with his trademark smile, while scratching the back of his head.

Iruka stood dumb founded while staring at Naruto. He turned it into a smile "I think I can overlook it this once". He turned his head to look at the discolored formation of meat that was Mizuki lying on the forest floor. He then turned his gaze a bit to look at the big crystal-formation what was that. He turned his gaze back on Naruto, who was still grinning. "Close your eyes Naruto"

Naruto just stared back at him "why?"

Iruka rolled his eyes "Just do it Naruto."

- A few minutes later -

"Iruka-sensei, are you done soon? Can I open my eyes already" Naruto asked in an annoyed tone.

"Just a minute" Iruka chuckled.

"There, now open your eyes" Naruto did as he was told. There, right in front of him, was Iruka-sensei smiling at him. But something was off, something was missing. It took Naruto a few seconds to figure out. He didn't have hitai-ate on. Naruto's hand slowly made its way to his forehead.

"Yay, I did it! I'm a ninja of Konoha! I'm going to be Hokage in no time! Believe it!" Naruto began ranting. But Iruka's thoughts were miles away though those crystals. 'Did Naruto make them? How did he do that? Does he have a kekkei genkai? If it is, it's not one I have ever seen or heard of before. I guess it is possible he could have one, since no one knows who his parents are. I better report to Sandaime soon. He would want to know this.'

"Ano, Iruka-sensei," Iruka's focus snapped back at Naruto

"Sensei, is it true about the fox?"

Iruka smiled sadly; "I'm afraid it is"

Naruto looked down on the ground. He mumbled something in audible.

"What?"

"Am I the fox then?" Naruto asked with tears in his eyes.

Iruka placed his hand on Naruto's head and ruffled his hair "Didn't you hear me back there? You are no more the fox, than a sealing scroll is the kunai sealed inside it"

"Did you mean the other thing to?" Naruto asked carefully

"What other-"He looked at the blond, before displaying a large smile "Yeah, I meant it. Little brother"

Naruto looked up at Iruka again with a smile wider than when he had gotten his hitai-ate. Before Iruka knew it, he was tackled by the little blonde, hugging him tightly while sniffling.

- In the Hokage's office -

The Sandaime had seen it all through his "magic" little crystal ball. 'To think Mizuki would betray the village like that. I knew he had some grudges, but to think he would go this far…' He looked at the crystal ball, seeing his grandson in spirit hugging the Academy instructor 'At least something good came out of this whole ordeal. He have finally found someone else than me that he knows acknowledges him then he frowned but what was those pink crystals? I have never seen anything like it. I'll ask Jiraiya about it next time he comes to report in. He may know something about Minato or Kushina that I don't.'

He looked at the crystal ball again. The two Konoha shinobi were walking out of the forest hand in hand, the smaller figure jumping up and down, while the bigger looked down on him with a smile on his lips. Hiruzen leaned back into his chair, looking up at the ceiling 'Ah, I guess I better call back the search parties so they don't drag him off the street.' And with that thought, Hiruzen made his way out of his office.

- The next morning with Naruto -

Naruto yawned loudly as he sat up in his bed. He didn't really know what to do the next few days but train. It was not like he had any friends to hang out with. Sure Chouji and Shikamaru didn't hate his guts, but that was about it.

There was still six days left till the new teams got assigned. He didn't really care that much about who he got teamed up with. 'Just not from the Sasuke-teme. Please let it be anyone but Sasuke-teme.' And he wouldn't mind if he got teamed up with Sakura-chan. 'though I could imagine she would have a problem with that…' He frowned at that thought. "Well, better get up and get going" he said to himself jumping off the bed, and heading for the bathroom.

He had just opened the "newly" made instant-ramen when an ANBU appeared in front of him. Naruto froze the instant he saw the ANBU. 'What have I done this time? I haven't done any pranks since I painted over the Hokage monument. Right after that, it was the test, and then the whole thing with Mizuki-teme.'

"Calm down Uzumaki-san. You haven't done anything – this time" he waited a second, while giving Naruto a look. It felt like that anyway. "Hokage-sama has summoned you. You should be there within the next hour" The ANBU said, and shunshined away before Naruto could respond.

'Well, it's not like I have anything else I have to do today. I wonder what jiji wants' he wondered while slurping the noodles in him. Three bowls and another toilet visit, and he was on his way to the Hokage Tower

Naruto walked down the hallway where you could enter the Hokage's office from. As he walked past the receptionist, he got a dark glare. The blonde ignored it, like all the other glares. He knocked on the door and heard a quick "enter" before turning the door knob.

"Ah, Naruto, thank you for coming so quickly. We have a few things to talk about". Naruto looked around the room while his grandfather-figure talked. There was three shinobi standing in front of him. The two first he recognized right away: Sandaime-jiji and Iruka-sensei. The last one, not so much; on first eyesight Naruto could see he was old. Not as old as jiji, but at least up in his fifties. He had long white hair and some red war-paint running down his face from his eyes to his chin. He had a hitai-ate with the kanji for oil on it.

"Tora, Uma, please leave the office. I think we can defend ourselves against a twelve year old Genin" the Hokage said. Two ANBU appeared from the shadows before shunshining away.

"Now, Naruto, why don't you take a seat and explain us what happened yesterday" Hiruzen said, gesturing towards a chair.

Naruto went over to the chair and sat down. He turned towards Iruka for reassurance that he wasn't in any trouble. The scarred Chunin just smiled and nodded back at him. That was all Naruto needed, as he began rambling about what had happened, all from the way he had painted to Hokage monument, to how Mizuki had come to him after the exam, to the battle in the forest.

"And then I ran towards Iruka-sensei, trying to reach him before the fuma shuriken hit him, but I couldn't make it. I wasn't fast enough. And then…." Naruto trailed off, while looking up on Iruka with a confused and pleading look.

"And then the earth began to quake, and crystals grew out of the earth, deflecting the shuriken away" Iruka finished. Naruto looked around for the reactions. Sandaime-jiji and the white-haired guy didn't show any. They had calm collected faces.

"I see…. Please continue Naruto" the Sandaime said calmly.

Naruto continued his story, to the point where he had used a kinjutsu, and to where he got his hitai-ate, and the ramen Iruka-sensei had bought for him afterwards.

When Naruto was finished the room was quiet for a minute or two. Naruto was looking carefully at the three shinobi in the room.

"Jiraiya, do you have any idea what those crystals may have been?" the Sandaime asked.

Jiraiya looked at Naruto; taking in everything he saw 'Gods, he looks so much like Minato. But from what I've heard, he has inherited Kushina's fiery personality.'

"I may know…. I heard a rumor a while back. I had just set out on my journey. The nations were still recovering from the third great war, and everyone wore their nerves on the outside of their clothes. I heard that a whole village up in Ta no Kuni had been destroyed by a single jutsu. Now that alone isn't something to raise eyebrows over, it was the jutsu in question that was used that was."

"Where are you going with this Jiraiya-sama" Iruka asked in a mild annoyed tone. He had already concluded that it was Naruto who had made those crystals. But he didn't know why or how, or if it was dangerous in any way.

"Everything for its own time" Jiraiya said, looking calmly at Iruka, who was glaring lightly back at him. "Apparently it was destroyed by crystals. Now these crystals just grew out of nowhere, they encased people and plants alike. No one knew how". Jiraiya continued. He looked around on the small group "It later got the name Shoton" Iruka's eyes bulged out of their sockets. While he had expected something like that, it was still a bit of a shock. Naruto just looked confused at Jiraiya.

"I thought the same thing. There's only one way to find out" The Sandaime said, while going through his drawers. He pulled out a little piece of paper, and handed it to Naruto. "Please run your chakra through this".

Naruto looked questioning at the Hokage for a moment before complying. When he did, the paper split into two, where after each piece turned dark brown, before crumbling. Now Naruto looked even more confused.

"Eh, what just happen jiji?" Naruto looked at the Hokage.

"Well, Naruto, it looks like you have a kekkei genkai" the old Hokage replied calmly.

"A what?" Naruto asked, looking more confused than ever.

After twenty minutes of the older shinobi trying to explain the basics of elemental manipulation and kekkei genkai, the blonde finally got it… somewhat.

"But how? I mean…. Wait, you said this, this kekkei genkai is genetic, right?"

The old Hokage looked at Naruto, knowing where this was going "Yes, it is".

"Do you think, maybe…" rest was mumbling, as he turned his head down.

"Sorry Naruto, you will have to speak up. I'm not as young as I have been" the old Hokage said to Naruto with a kind smile.

"Do you think this will help me finding out who my parents were? We just have to find someone who had the same abilities as me, and they must have been my family, right?" Naruto asked hopefully.

The old man looked sad at Naruto. "I don't think that's possible. It is true that Shoton is a kekkei genkai, but it isn't bound to a family as, let's say, the Byakugan is." 'I wish I could tell you who you parents were. You just have to be a bit stronger before I can tell you. Minato and Kushina had some powerful enemies. Just hold on a bit longer. You will know soon enough.'

Naruto's mood dropped a second, but he came right up again smiling "I guess I'll just have to find another way then"

The older shinobi smiled at that. There were very few in this world similar to Naruto.

The Sandaime then caught the glance he was getting from Iruka. He sighed deeply. He didn't know how Naruto would react.

"Naruto…" He said gently. He got the attention of the blue-eyed blonde "About the Kyuubi. Are you ok?"

Naruto's smiled faltered slightly, but he was still smiling "Yeah. I guess I'm… I'm kind of relieved"

The Sandaime Hokage eyed him. "Relieved?"

"Yeah. I finally understand why. Why all the villagers hate me so much. Why I'm getting all those looks. Guess I'll just have to work harder on getting them to acknowledge me, despite that damned fox".

Iruka was smiling at his student. He was proud at how well he was handling it. He wasn't sure he could've done it well as him. "That's good to hear Naruto. Don't let it get you down. If you have any problems, no matter whom or what it is, you just come to me. My door is always open".

That got Naruto to grin while putting his hand behind his head. "Thanks Iruka-sensei."

"Well, it's good that that's settled. Now Naruto, we don't know how this Shoton works, so please don't use any chakra before we have taken a look at how it's used." The old Hokage said with a serious undertone. Naruto nodded. The Sandaime then turned to Jiraiya.

"Jiraiya, meet with me and Naruto tomorrow at training ground 43 at noon"

"Hai."

"Good" The Sandaime turned to the blonde. "Naruto –"

"I know, I know. Tomorrow at training ground 43 at noon. Don't use chakra until then. Can I go now?" Naruto asked eagerly. Now having spent almost two hours in the room, he was getting restless.

The Sandaime chuckled. "Yes, you can go. You're dismissed." And then the blonde shinobi dashed out of the office.

The Hokage then turned towards Iruka "You're dismissed to, Iruka."

Iruka nodded and made his way to the door. Halfway there he turned to face the Hokage "Do you think he will be ok?"

The Sandaime looked up at Iruka with a smile "You really do care about him, don't you?" Iruka nodded with a smile. "I think he will be fine. He has gotten some answers today. That should help him some."

"Hai" Iruka said before continuing walking towards the office door. Just as he was about to close the door, the old Hokage called him out.

"Iruka, take care of him"

Iruka just smiled at the Hokage. "Hai"

- The following day at training ground 43 -

Naruto and the Sandaime were talking as there were still a few minutes until they should meet with Jiraiya. Hiruzen turned towards Naruto and took a good look at him. He still wore that bright orange jumpsuit "Naruto, don't you think it's time you soon bought some new clothes?"

Naruto looked outrageous at the Hokage at that question "Why! What is wrong with my clothes?" he asked while looking down, tucking on his clothes a bit.

"Well, you're ninja now. And ninja's can't really go around with bright colors so the enemy will spot them faster, can they?"

"…I guess you have some point" Naruto grumbled. "But what am I supposed to do? I can't really go into a regular clothing store, since they won't sell me anything. And the few places that will triple or quadruple the prices as soon as I enter".

Hiruzen frowned at that. Naruto had a good point. He would have to talk to the boys' new Jounin instructor about that. Maybe he could help him.

A puff of smoke appeared in front of them.

"Glad to see you could make it Jiraiya" Hiruzen said to his former student.

"I hope I'm not late?"

"No, you just made it. Well, let's get to it" the two elder shinobi turned towards Naruto.

"Now, the reason we're here is because we need to make sure your Shoton isn't dangerous" the Hokage said.

"Why would it be dangerous?" the orange clad Genin asked.

It was Jiraiya who answered "well, normally with jutsu, the greater the power, the greater are the risks. We want to make sure you don't hurt yourself."

Naruto didn't seem convinced, but complied. Jiraiya nodded at Hiruzen.

"Good then. Naruto, can you tell me how you did it in the forest?"

"I don't really know. I just tried everything to save Iruka-sensei. I was desperate and was willing to do anything to save him. I had my arm put out like this" Naruto said while showing what he had done. As before the earth began to quake, and pink crystals appeared out of the ground. Both Jiraiya and Hiruzen were wide-eyed. While Hiruzen had seen it through his crystal ball, it was another thing to see it happen with your own eyes.

"How did you do it?" Jiraiya asked.

"I… I don't know. I just put channeled some chakra, while thinking of the crystals from yesterday" Naruto answered.

Jiraiya thought about that for a bit. He then got an expression like he had an idea "try to think of it shattering"

Naruto did what he said, and to his amazement, the crystal shattered in tiny pieces, making the air glitter lightly in pink.

"Amazing" was all Jiraiya could say.

Hiruzen looked at Jiraiya "What are you thinking?"

"I think it's controlled by his thoughts. He has to channel the chakra to make it, but he just have to think of what he wants, and it's going to do it. It will probably not work on higher level jutsu, but I on the lower… I would say D- and C-rank jutsu; he just has to think of it"

Hiruzen nodded while looking at Naruto. "Ok Naruto, try to make"…

- Next morning in Naruto's apartment -

Naruto yawned loudly while stretching. He took a few minutes sitting in bed and waking up, before making his way to the bathroom.

While he was taking a bath he was thinking about what happened yesterday. They had discovered a lot about his Shoton. It is a combination of fuuton and doton, as the chakra paper had said. Jiraiya had theorized that he used doton to find minerals and stuff like that, while he used fuuton to compress it under high pressure, successfully making crystals.

He could crystallize anything they put him to. Earth, wood, water, grass, really anything that had mass, and wasn't energy. He could even crystallize living things, as they had discovered when he accidentally crystallized a bug. It was really like having a weapon on hand all the time.

Jiraiya had also told him about the secrets of Kage Bunshin halfway through the day, so he had made about a hundred clones, putting them to learning his Shoton, thus why he already had such control over it. Jiraiya said he was the only one who could train this way, due to him having such a large chakra reserves.

When they were about to leave, Hiruzen had pulled him aside and asked him to go to the library today. Naruto wasn't really a reader, and had complained loudly about it, but as Hiruzen said "If you want to be a ninja and the Hokage nonetheless, you need to have knowledge about the world. If not, people will just use you." That had made Naruto promise that he would do it. He also planned to go find a store who would sell him a new outfit, though he didn't know if he would be successful.

Naruto ate his breakfast and brushed his teeth, before making his way out the door.

"Scram demon! And don't come back!" Naruto sighed as he was kicked out of another store. Walking off Naruto tried to think of a way to get into a store. He could use Henge, but it would dispel as soon as someone touched him. And he couldn't just use the "I'm a ninja under the direct command of the Hokage" deal. It would only work on buildings owned by the government, like the library, not private-owned stores. He sighed deeply again.

Looking around the blond found a store that looked fairly non-descriptive. The only sign that told him it was for shinobi was the rather large kunai symbol above the door and the sign that read 'Higarashi Weapon Shop'. Deciding to give this place a try Naruto walked in.

Looking around, the first thing Naruto noticed was that whoever owned this place had an obvious love for weapons. There were racks upon racks of weapons lining the entire shop. Swords, Staffs, Scythes it seemed that anything anyone could name was there. He had never seen so many different weapons in one place ever, and some of these weapons he had never seen at all. It was enough to make even someone like Naruto, who knew next to nothing about weapons, drool.

"Can I help you?"

Naruto stiffened and almost shouted as he spun around. Behind him was a young girl that was maybe a year older than him, wearing a Chinese style pink tank top, dark green cargo pants and had her hair done up in two buns. To Naruto they made her kind of look like a panda. 'Or a mouse'. Naruto did his best not to snicker at the thought.

"Hello?" Tenten asked, while waving her hand in front of Naruto's face. He blinked a couple of times.

"Um… what?" Naruto said, blushing in embarrassment as he took a step back and put a hand behind his head.

The girl just looked at him before she rolled her eyes at the kid's inattentiveness and shrugged. "I was asking if you needed help finding anything."

"Erm…" Naruto blinked in surprise. "You work here?"

"That's right!" the girl said. "My name is Higarashi Tenten. My father owns this store so I come in and help when I'm not on missions."

"You're a shinobi then?" Naruto asked curiously.

"Yep, I've been a shinobi for about a year now," Tenten replied.

"That's awesome!" Naruto stated with a large grin. "I just graduated…" he blinked as he remembered why he was here. "You know you can help me, I was looking into getting some new clothes!"

"I can see why," Tenten said with an amused smirk. "Your clothes are hideous."

"Hey!" Naruto said, feeling the need to defend his clothes. "These clothes are warm and comfortable and-"

"Ugly," Tenten finished with a grin, "seriously who wears orange?"

"I like orange!" Naruto shouted indignantly. Seriously, what was it with people continuing to dis on the color orange? It was the best color in the world! "It's my favorite color!"

"Even so, it's not a very good color for a ninja." Tenten replied, finding the boys defensiveness amusing. "Especially when it's so bright."

He took a deep breath to calm down a bit. "I guess I can see the logic in that. Anyways, can you help me?"

"Sure," Tenten replied, amused by Naruto's reaction. She took him over to the clothing section of the store. "So what are you looking for exactly?" she asked.

Naruto thought about what he wanted to look like. He needed something that made him look cool and added a mysterious persona to him. Something that screamed powerful and awesome! Something...

"You know… I'm not sure," he said sheepishly. "I've never really shopped for clothes before so…" He had actually tried clothes shopping once when he was six and had just gotten an apartment, however the store owners had kicked him out before he could actually shop. That had actually been the same day he found his jumpsuits in the trash, after the same store he tried to shop from had thrown them away.

"You're kidding right?" Tenten looked at him incredulously. When he shook his head she sighed. "Then it looks like we're just going to have to see what works." She pulled him over to the clothing section of the store, where she began grabbing different styles of clothes and then making him change into many styles she gave him, essentially turning him into a life sized dress up doll.

Eventually she found a style that fit. Now Naruto was wearing dark black shinobi pants that tucked into a pair of black shinobi sandals. He had a black sleeveless Chinese style shirt like hers but with a dark orange trims and with the Uzumaki swirl on the back of it, she had tried to talk him out of wearing any orange but was unsuccessful in getting the blond to completely rid himself of his favorite color. At least there was less orange then before and it was in a darker tone then his jumpsuit had been. His hands were covered in fingerless gloves and his arms were also covered in black bandages up to his biceps. Lastly she changed the strap of his hitai-ate, from the dark blue color to black.

"There, you look much better now," Tenten said, smiling at him. Indeed he did look much better, now that she was seeing him without all the orange he actually looked cute. "Now you're like a real shinobi."

"You think so?" Naruto blushed as he scratched the back of his head.

"Of course! So will that be all?" Tenten asked.

"Yes I think so. For now anyway" he responded with a smile.

"Tenten, are you out front?"

Both Naruto and Tenten yelled as they spun around.

Naruto found himself staring at a bull of man. Large and built like brick shit house. The man had muscles on every part of his body that Naruto could see; he even had muscles on his muscles! He had brown hair and brown eyes much like Tenten. He was wearing an off white shirt, brown pants and a pair of brown boots.

"Damn it tou-san!" Tenten shouted as she clutched a hand to her chest. "How many times have I told you not to sneak up on me? And especially when I'm with a customer!"

Tenten's dad merely laughed, "Ah take it easy Tenten. Beside aren't you shinobi supposed to be more aware of your surroundings?"

"Do you want to be used as target practice again?" Tenten asked with a maniacal gleam in her eyes and had one of her hands inside her kunai pouch.

Her dad merely sweats dropped before he coughed and turned his attention to Naruto. He looked him up and down, immediately recognizing him. That didn't matter to him; he wasn't as narrow sighted as some of the other villagers. He worked with sealing scrolls on a daily basis; he knew that the boy in front of him wasn't the demon. And if he had been, he would probably already have destroyed the village, with the way some treated him.

Naruto watched with a mixture of shock and weariness as the man looked him over. He was already expecting to get thrown out. No one wanted to sell the "demon brat" anything. But Tenten's dad just smiled at him, walking over to the cash-register, typing in all that his daughter had noted on a block.

"Now all that stuff you got there will come to around 5,000 yen," Tenten's dad said.

Naruto cringed a bit but got out the necessary money, it would put him back by a lot, especially since he would no longer be able to gain a stipend from the Hokage since he was a ninja. But this was for his shinobi-career, so he had to. He took out his frog-shaped green wallet, much to the amusement of Tenten, and put the money on the table.

"Thank you kid. Hope you'll come back" Tenten's dad said to Naruto while counting the money Naruto had left.

He gave the two there one of his most brilliant smiles. "Thanks mister…"

"Kaito," the man replied.

"Thanks Kaito-san," Naruto bowed before grabbing his equipment and running off with a grin. "I'll make sure your store becomes famous when it's selling to me as the Hokage!" he yelled out as he left for the library.

Naruto was standing outside a big building, a building he had never thought he would set foot in – the library. He sighed deeply and made his way through the front doors. He hadn't made his way in more than a few meters, when a voice called out behind him.

"Can I help y-. What do you want? I'm sorry, but you will have to leave - Now." Naruto turned around to see who it was. It turned out to be the custodian, a woman who looked to be in her mid-fifties said, spitting out the word boy with venom.

Naruto remembered what Hiruzen had said to him the day before. Naruto tapped his finger on his hitai-ate "I am a ninja of Konoha, under the command of the direct command of the Hokage. And can I remind you that this is a government owned building? And who again runs the government? That's right, the Hokage does. Thus, you can't kick me out of here" the custodian was clearly irritated by this, but as Naruto had pointed out, she couldn't kick him out.

She sighed "Fine, but if you break anything, you will be sorry" she said, and walked away.

Naruto snorted mentally at this. Since he was told about the Kyuubi, he had been near stunned by the naivety of the population of Konoha. One thing was the civilians who knew nothing of sealing, but the ninja-population too? They used sealing on a daily basis.

He shook it off him, and made his way to the shinobi section of the library. When he was there, he put his hands in a ram seal, making ten clones.

"Alright guys, I need your help finding some books. Anything on chakra, seals, Taijutsu and basic shinobi skills will be fine. Also, try to find something on bijuu, Jinchuuriki and anything related". With that said, he and his clones looked through the bookshelves looking for said books. In the end he found twenty-seven on the various subjects. He made his way home, and began to read.

- Three days later -

Naruto was on his way to training ground 43. Jiji had given it to train the week before the team assignments, which was still two days away. The Sandaime had said it was because he needed to get his Shoton under control before getting on a team, so he wouldn't put them or himself in danger with it.

He made his way to the training field, and did what he had done the last few days. He put his hand to form the ram seal, and made about one hundred clones, and split them up to do various tasks.

Fifty clones were working on his Shoton, which were coming along nicely. He had learned to crystallize stuff fast, and could even make crystals from the humidity in the air. He had also made quite a few new jutsu, most of the based on jutsu of other elements. It wasn't as hard as he had thought it to be. He would just have to think about something crystallizing, and it would.

The next twenty-five were working on his chakra control. He had perfected the floating leaf exercise that they had learned in the academy, and were now slowly making progress on the tree-climbing exercise. He could run up the tree by now, and could walk about two quarters of the way. He had decided that he wouldn't move on before he could fight on a vertical surface for about ten minutes.

And the last quarter were reading. Reading anything he could get his hands on. Most of the jutsu and exercises were from the books. He had learned a lot about bijuu, one of the subjects he was most interested in, for obvious reasons.

He continued training the next few days, until the team assignments.

- The day of the team assignments -

The alarm clock ringed high. Naruto almost fell out of his bed, trying to punch the stupid thing into oblivion. When he finally managed to turn of the stupid thing, he sat up, scratching his eyes and looked around with sleepy eyes. He saw the calendar, and within a second he was wide awake. 'Today I get my team assignment!'

He jumped out of the bed, and made his way to the bathroom to wash up and brush teeth. He thought about what he had done the last week. He had advanced rather quickly due to the Kage Bunshin; he had done almost two years of training in the last week. He now had decent control over Shoton, but it could still be improved. His chakra control were a ton better; he could know fight on the tree surface for about four minutes, before he fell off. And he had read. He was surprised how much it had mattered. He could actually understand what people were saying most of the time now. Nothing like when the week started. Overall, he had improved a lot, though he still needed to be careful. The third day he had dispelled all his clones at once, and had fainted from fatigue alone. He had woken up an hour later with a throbbing headache. He wasn't do that again, and had the following days dispelled his clones in groups of ten, with a few minutes interval.

He had also met Konohamaru, the "honorable grandson of the Sandaime Hokage", and his teacher Ebisu, who hated his guts. He had met Konohamaru when he had turned in his Ninja Registration Form. Konohamaru had come to challenge the Sandaime for the title of Hokage, but had tripped over his own scarf, halfway across the room. It had been fun to see the reaction of his teacher, when he slammed him across the head after he learned who he was.

Konohamaru had followed him later, asking him to teach him. Naruto had complied, and taught him Henge no Jutsu and Oiroke no Jutsu. Later Ebisu had come, saying he didn't want Naruto to teach. Konohamaru couldn't figure out why, but Naruto knew right away, when he saw the eyes of Ebisu. It was the same as most of the villagers – full of hate towards him, for something he had no control over what so ever. He had beaten him with his new Haremu no Jutsu, sending him flying halfway across Konoha because of his nosebleed. He had after told Konohamaru that there was no shortcut to becoming the Hokage, and that he had to beat him to get there. Konohamaru told him that they weren't student and teacher anymore; they were rivals. He had left after that.

After he was done in the bathroom, he made his breakfast, which was made up of bread and various vegetable. Naruto had read that he needed to eat better if he wanted to grow. Naruto was still the shortest from his class, which annoyed him to no end. He was sitting and eating, looking across the room. He saw the new picture he had put up the day before. It was his picture for the ninja registration. He had asked Hiruzen if he could get a copy of it to hang up, and was allowed. He was in the picture, of course, and stood with an angel to the camera, with his hand, back down towards the ground, pointing slightly towards it. From his hand, to the corner of the picture, and across the top, the air was glimmering slightly pink, clear evidence of his Shoton. It had taken some persuasion on his part, but the Hokage had finally said yes. He was quite proud of it; clear evidence of his shinobi status.

After he was done with his breakfast, he bolted out the door, and made his way to the Academy. 'Today I'm going to get a team. I am officially going to be a Genin, a ninja of Konoha. It's the first step on the way to become the Hokage.'

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Kage Bunshin no Jutsu – Shadow Clone Technique: Similar to the Bunshin no Jutsu, this technique creates clones of the user. However, these clones are actual copies, not illusions. The user's chakra is evenly distributed among every clone, giving each clone an equal fraction of the user's overall power. The clones are capable of performing techniques on their own and can even bleed, but will usually disperse after one or two solid blows. They can also disperse on their own. The clones will be created in roughly the same condition as the original. When they disperse, all the knowledge they have gained return to the creator.

Bunshin no Jutsu – Clone Technique: A Ninjutsu that creates an intangible copy of one's own body, without any substance. Since the clone itself doesn't have the ability to attack, and thus can only be used to confuse the enemy, it is mainly used in combination with other Ninjutsu. It's a basic technique, but depending on one's ingenuity, it can be used effectively. The clones will dissipate when they come into contact with something.

Kekkei Genkai – Bloodline Limit (Literally meaning "a technique limited to inheritance by blood"): are abilities passed down genetically in specific clans. It's possible for a ninja to have more than one of these abilities. Kekkei genkai abilities that work via the user's eye are called dojutsu. Other kekkei genkai include mixing one type of elemental chakra with another, creating a new one unique to the users, which is usually impossible for normal ninja.

Dojutsu – Eye Techniques: are kekkei genkai that utilize the eyes, granting the wielder ocular abilities? Being a by-product of specific kekkei genkai, dojutsu are not classified as one of the major jutsu types. They do not require the use of hand seals and in some cases facilitate in the use of or defense against Genjutsu, Taijutsu and Ninjutsu and then defeat their opponent. All known dojutsu also provide the user with some unique abilities, such as an extended field of vision or predictive capabilities. The use of dojutsu often-time consumes a great deal of chakra.

Shoton – Crystal Release: is a rare and specialized field of elemental Ninjutsu that can create crystal as well as manipulate already-existing crystals and crystalline structures.

Doton – Earth Release: is one of the basic elemental nature transformation techniques and allow the user to manipulate the surrounding earth for offensive and defensive purposes or create it; be it dirt, mud, or rock.

Fuuton – Wind Release: is one of the five basic elemental nature transformations. It is performed by making chakra as sharp and thin as possible. Wind Release is mainly short to mid-ranged offensive techniques that combine brute force and keen precision to deal cutting and slashing damage. A rarity among the five chakra natures, wind techniques are usually performed by generating air circulation and can be enhanced through this method as well. Wind-nature chakra can also be channeled into blades to increase their cutting power and overall range.

Katon – Fire Release: is one of the basic elemental nature transformations. It is performed by molding super-heated chakra inside the stomach before releasing it via the lungs and mouth. There are also variants to this in the form of some mediums such as the use of gun powder, explosive tags and chakra flow into a weapon.

Suiton – Water Release: is one of the basic elemental nature transformation techniques that allow the user to manipulate per-existing water, or create their own, by turning their chakra into water. It takes much more ability to create the water than to manipulate what is already available and expel it from their mouths. One of the most versatile of the five basic chakra natures, Water Release techniques can not only change shape but state as well. Moreover, the water becomes more solid in the process as well

Raiton – Lightning Release: is one of the basic elemental nature transformation techniques that allow the user to generate lightning by increasing the high frequency vibrations of their chakra, allowing for piercing damage and fast movement. The electricity paralyses the target so that they are unable to move and leave them vulnerable to a finishing strike. While uncommon, lightning can be infused into bladed weapons in a way similar to fuuton through chakra flow for increased the piercing power through vibrations, with the added effect of inducing numbness. When the technique is released from their bodies, and thus not requiring physical contact, it does not move as fast as true lightning. Instead, due to the control the user has to exert over it, it moves far slower, which give opponents can time to still react. Based on the exhaustion seen when using Lightning Release techniques, it can be presumed that they require more chakra than the other nature transformations

Kyuubi no Yoko – The nine tailed fox.

Bijuu – Tailed Beast: The tailed beasts are large, living forms of chakra, sometimes referred to as "Chakra Monsters", giving them power that far outmatches most shinobi. However, this immense strength is tempered by their bestial nature, which restricts them from being intelligent enough to use it effectively. As such, when the tailed beasts are sealed within humans, they are able to benefit from the knowledge of their hosts, giving them the ability to better utilize their powers.

Jinchuuriki – "Power of Human Sacrifice": are humans that have bijuu sealed within them. They exhibit extraordinary powers, and in some cases are more powerful than their tailed beasts, because they have the intelligence to use the beasts' powers effectively.

Henge no Jutsu – Transformation Technique: Given all the missions ninja are assigned to - battle, intelligence gathering, and diversions - this is a priceless Ninjutsu. It is typically used to change into people other than one, but one also has the ability to change into animals, plants, and even inanimate objects like weapons. This gives this technique an abundance of uses. The transformation of a skilled shinobi will be exactly like the genuine article, so it will be impossible to tell the two apart. On the other hand, a transformation performed by an inexperienced person will have obvious discrepancies. It will be impossible to deceive anyone with it. This is one of the most basic Ninjutsu, as such most shinobi know how to perform it. The transformation technique is considered to be among the more difficult E-ranked techniques, since it requires constant emission of chakra while mentally maintaining the form. On top of that, the user would be, most likely, interacting with the environment. This puts mental strain on an inexperienced ninja. Thus the best way to determine if it is indeed a transformation is to cause this strain upon the user; though this is of course not always successful.

Oiroke no Jutsu – Sexy Technique: The Sexy Technique is simply a Henge no Jutsu used to transform the user into a beautiful, nude woman in a very seductive pose with mists of smoke covering her privates, or in a bathing suit.

Haremu no Jutsu – Harem Technique: This technique is considered to be an advanced variation of the Oiroke no Jutsu, which is combined with the Kage Bunshin no Jutsu. After creating a dozen or so clones, Naruto uses this technique to transform them all into the same beautiful. Naruto uses this technique when he either wants a better chance of his target falling victim, or when the Sexy Technique fails to fulfill its purpose

Chapter 2: Survival Training, Pass or Fail!

Notes:

Arch-Daishou: The first 14 Chapters I am leaving as is. Save a few spelling corrects. But after 14, I will continue this fantastic story.

NOTE: 'READ THIS FIRST, I REPEAT. READ THIS FIRST!' when adopting this from Stormy Rebel, he told me this chapter and parts of chapter 2 were parts of other stories for which he spoke to the respected authors of those fics and they allowed him to use them. 'AGAIN, READ THIS BEFORE READING THE CHAPTER! THANK YOU!'

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Chapter 2: Survival Training! Pass or Fail!

Naruto made his way towards the Academy, ignoring the usual stares and glares. It didn't really bother him anymore, he had gotten used to it over the years. The only difference the last week was that he knew why he was getting them. That helped a lot; it was a burden lifted from his shoulders. He didn't have to wonder why.

As he walked down one of the alleys, when he saw someone 'trying' to blend in with the railing behind him, using a sheet as cover. The only problem was that it was hanging ninety degrees wrong. He knew right away who it was.

Before he could call him out, Konohamaru jumped out from his 'cover' yelling at him "Fight me!" sadly, he hadn't even taken one step, before he tripped over the sheet.

Naruto sweat dropped "What are you doing Konohamaru?"

"I expect nothing less from the man I respect" Konohamaru said, getting up.

Naruto was silent for a few seconds "I didn't do anything. You tripped – again."

Konohamaru totally ignored this and got up, making a hand sign "fight me fair and square!"

Naruto shook his head "Sorry Konohamaru. I have to go to my team assignment meeting now."

"Team assignment?" the boy asked confused

"Yeah, I'm a ninja of Konoha starting today!" he said smiling, pointing at his hitai-ate.

Konohamaru stared in awe. He smiled at his big-brother figure "Ok, nii-san. I guess we'll have to do it another day then". And with that, the two boys went on their way.

Naruto made it to the Academy a little earlier than normal. Heck, normally he would have met at least an hour late, since none of the teachers really bothered with him. But that wasn't on his mind today. Today was the first day in the rest of his life, the first step towards becoming the Hokage. Nothing could bring him down. If he was honest with himself, he didn't care much about which team he was assigned. 'Just not Sasuke-teme; he is waaay to broody for me. And I wouldn't mind getting on the same team as Sakura-Chan… though I could image her having a problem with me. I guess I'll do what Tenten told me to.'

- Flashback 3 days ago –

Naruto was walking down one of Konoha's many streets with Tenten. Since the day he had come her father's store, they had become friends. Well, Naruto's first real friend at his own age. Shikamaru and Chouji didn't hate his guts, but they weren't close either.

"So, have you gotten your team assignment yet?" Tenten asked.

Naruto shook his head "nah, we're getting them in three days. If I'm honest I don't really care what team I get on. I'm just happy I graduated"

"Huh, so you don't care at all? There is no one you would or would rather not be with?" she asked doubtingly

Naruto looked at his new friend with a small smile "well, there is this one guy. Sasuke-teme… He just gets on my nerves all the time."

"Wait, Sasuke? As in Uchiha Sasuke? The sole survivor of the Uchiha Clan Massacre?"

"That's the guy" he said while nodding

"Ouch, I can understand that. I mean, I can't set myself into his place, to get his whole clan killed, but he is just so…"

"So brooding"

"Exactly" she smiled. She rather liked Naruto. Not in romantic manner, but he was a good friend. It was a good break from her two teammates and their eccentric sensei. Naruto was a funny guy, maybe a bit straight forward with things, but nothing she couldn't handle.

She took a look around and saw the glares of the villagers. It wasn't her they were glaring at; it was her new friend. She had tried to ask him about it, but he had changed subject rather quickly. She knew that he had pranked most of the villagers when he was a kid. She had found them rather funny. And then a few days ago when painted the Hokage Monument. She was impressed. It wasn't anyone who could over paint a monument, which was visible from most of the village, in daylight, wearing an orange jumpsuit. When she had asked how he had done it, he had answered "It's easy when no one wants you to exist." That time it was her who changed subject.

She was pulled out of her train of thoughts when Naruto started talking again "And then there is Sakura-chan."

She raised an eyebrow while smiling "So there's a girl? I guess she hung up on the Uchiha then?"

"Yeah! Can you believe it? And every time she asks him on a date, he turns her down, and still she won't go out with me" he answered a bit moping.

"So, how many times have you asked her on a date?"

"Erm… Every time I see her? It's usually just after she gets turned down by Sasuke."

"I have an advice if you want" Naruto nodded eagerly "Back off"

"What?" Naruto said disbelievingly

"I said back off. Try to stop asking her on a date every time you see her. Try just to be there for her. You know, maybe in time she will come around" she said while winking at her blonde friend. "Baby steps, learn to be friends first. Then see where it goes from there."

"Maybe… Ok, I'll try it" he said, showing her one of his big bright smiles

"Good" she nodded approvingly.

- Flashback End -

Naruto opened the door to his classroom, and made his way inside. He hadn't stepped three steps inside, before a boy stepped in front of him.

"Oi, Naruto! Today is the team assignments. You do know that you would actually have to pass the exam if you want in on it, right?" it from the brown haired boy. He wore a pair of dark grayish pants the reached down to his calves, and a grey hooded fur-lined coat with a hood he wore on his head. Under the hood, on his head, was a little white puppy.

"Auf, auf"

"See, even Akamaru agrees" Kiba stated with a smug smiled, petting his puppy.

Naruto smiled right back at Kiba, while tapping his finger on his forehead protector "Are you blind dog-breath? I have a hitai-ate, thus must I have passed. The Hokage himself passed me. Can u say the same for you?"

Kiba narrowed his eyes, and took a closer look at his hitai-ate – just to be sure it was real. When he was convinced, he just came with an "hmph" and turned around to go back to his seat.

The blonde Genin shook his head with a smile of Kiba's antics. When he was done, he took a look around the classroom for an empty seat. As far as he could see there were three; one beside Sasuke-teme, and another beside that seat, and one in front of Chouji. The last option wasn't really an option in his opinion. It was a known fact that all the Akamichi's were real greedy-guts and the new clan-heir wasn't an exception. That alone wasn't the problem; the real problem was that not all of his food made the trip from the back it was in, to his mouth. So anyone who says in front of Chouji would be showered in food scraps.

Naruto took a deep breath, and made his way over to the table where Sasuke sat, and took the seat furthest away from the Uchiha. Naruto reached for his pocket, and took up a book on fūinjutsu and started reading it, much to the whole classrooms disbelief. Even the Uchiha was brought out of his brooding mood, and raised an eyebrow at the blonde shinobi.

Hinata was looking from behind the classroom, where she had taken a seat. 'Naruto-kun was able to graduate! Maybe, just maybe, I can get on the same team as him' She thought hopefully.

Before long Naruto was brought out of his reading, when the whole classroom went quiet. They could all hear something rumbling, like some big animals, like rhino's or elephants, which were running. It was getting closer and closer. You would think that the class would become nervous at the apparent impending doom, but this was a daily routine for them. Before long, two girls almost fell in through the door.

"First/I win" they yelled, before turning to each other to glare.

The first one Naruto recognized right away: it was Sakura-chan. She had bright pink hair, a color Naruto didn't know could appear naturally before he had met her, and green eyes. She also had a rather large forehead, and Naruto knew she had been bullied because of it. To him, though, it was just her, and he loved every part of it. She was wearing a red dress with a white circular design on her shoulders and her back, and she wore dark green shorts. She wore her hitai-ate like a hair band.

The second girl was Ino, who had an ongoing rivalry with Sakura. She wore a short purple vest like blouse with a raised collar, a skirt that was cut off on the sides and bandage on her stomach and legs. She also wore purple and white elbow warmers with this, and her hitai-ate around her waist as a belt.

"I win again Sakura" Ino said

"What are you talking about? My pinkie-toe entered the classroom before yours by a whole centimeter!" Sakura replied, glaring harder.

Ino returned the glare "Are you blind?" The two girls kept bickering like that, and the rest of the class went back to doing what they were doing before. That is, everyone but Naruto. He was looking at Sakura with a blush. He quickly looked away again 'Naruto, remember what Tenten said. Give her some space. But there she is! Looking over here! And now she's coming this way. Maybe she wants to sit beside me' he thought, as the pink haired kunoichi made her way over to the table where Naruto and Sasuke were sitting.

He smiled at her "Good morning Sakura-Chan!"

"Get out of my way! I want to sit there beside Sasuke-kun" she replied, pointing at the seat in between him and Sasuke.

He sighed while getting out of his seat "Fine, get in then"

Sakura hadn't expected that. Normally Naruto would get going how un-cool Sasuke was, and she would have to hit him. "Erm, thank you Naruto" she said, taking her seat. She was just about to talk to Sasuke, when Iruka came in through the door.

"Ok class, settle down" most of them didn't hear him, causing a tick mark to appear on Iruka. He used his big-scary-head jutsu "I SAID SETTLE DOWN!" that got the desired effect. He cleared his throat "Starting today, you are all official ninjas, but you are all still just new Genin. It's going to get harder from here. You all will be in a group of three, where you will accomplish missions under a Jounin Instructor." That got the class' attention. Most of them hadn't expected a three-man team. Naruto wasn't surprised, the Hokage had given him permission to train the last week because he was gonna be on a team. Iruka continued "We've arranged the groups such that overall abilities are equivalent. I will now announce them. Team 1 is…"

Naruto started reading his book again, just paying enough attention to react when his own name was called. "Team 7 will be: Uzumaki Naruto, Haruno Sakura" internally Naruto was jumping up and down in happiness. Sakura quite the opposite "And Uchiha Sasuke" that got the reversed effect. Naruto couldn't help but throw a quick glare at Sasuke 'The gods must really be against me. There are twenty-seven people that have graduated, and I get on the same team as Sasuke-teme?' He sighed 'well at least I'm also on the same team as Sakura-Chan'. "Next Team 8: Hyuuga Hinata, Inuzuka Kiba and Aburame Shino. There won't be a Team 9, as last year's Team 9 is still in effect. Team 10 will be Yamanaka Ino, Nara Shikamaru and Akamichi Chouji" he called up the last few teams. "That's it for the Teams. Now, your Jounin Sensei will be here after lunch, you can do what you want until then"

With that said, the different Teams went out the classroom.

- In the council chambers -

It was the day of the assignments of the new Genin teams, and thus there was a council meeting. Currently all were present but the Hokage.

The council chambers consisted of the Hokage's seat at the end of multiple tables. Beside the Hokage's seat were two smaller tables where the elders sat. Their names were Homura Mitokado, Koharu Utatane and Shimura Danzo. Homura and Koharu were old teammates of Hiruzen, and had retired from their shinobi carriers and settled back as elders and councilors for the Sandaime. Danzo was an old rival of Hiruzen. While he had Konoha's best at heart, he didn't always care of the way to get there.

From the Hokage's seat point of view, the left side was reserved for the business people of Konoha, the six that had been elected from their respective areas. These people didn't have Konoha's best at heart. What they cared about was getting more power, and getting more wealth.

The right side was reserved for the eight major clans of Konoha: Senju, Uchiha, Hyuuga, Inuzuka, Aburame, Akamichi, Nara and Yamanaka. Though, because of the Uchiha massacre, the Uchiha seat was empty until the time of the last Uchiha to be sixteen years of age, and the Senju seat was empty because the last known survivor of said clan, Senju Tsunade, wasn't in Konoha, and hadn't been for years. These people were the only one beside the Hokage who were not thinking of ways to get more power, but had Konoha's best at heart.

In the seat closest to the Hokage's was none other than Hiashi Hyuuga, the head of the Hyuuga clan which was currently the largest clan in Konoha. Hiashi was a man who despite his cold demeanor, always put his clan and Konoha first, even when it went against his own beliefs

The next seat from Hiashi was Tsume, the clan head of the Inuzuka Clan. This clan was well known for their collaboration with ninja dogs, their pack mentality and their hotheadedness. They always believed in looking out for family, and were well known for their fierce loyalty to others.

Sitting next to the Inuzuka Matriarch was Shibi Aburame, the clan head of the Aburame clan. The Aburame's were well known as a clan that followed logic, believing that to do otherwise would cause more issues to arise then need be. They were also ostracized because of the bugs they carry.

The last in the lineup were the members of the Yamanaka, Nara and Akamichi clans, who were well known for their powerful team work. These three were Inoichi, Shikaku and Chouza and they had been known as the Ina-Shika-Cho trio, due to the teamwork they used during the Third Great Shinobi War.

Finally the Sandaime entered the chambers, and took his seat. "As it seems we're all here, we will get started. Now first point of order is-"

"Sorry Sandaime-sama, but I have disturbing news that I think the council should hear" Danzo interrupted the Hokage. Hiruzen didn't seem affected by this, as he had known this would come sooner or later. He was pretty sure it was because of Naruto and his Shoton. He knew he wouldn't be able to keep it a secret long after he allowed Naruto's ninja registration photo to be taken. That, and that he had allowed the blonde to use one of the training ground by himself. He was sure that Danzo would have picked up on that.

"What is it Danzo-san?" Hiruzen asked more politely than he would have out of the council chambers.

"It has come to my attention that you have reserved a whole training field for a newly graduated Genin. It intrigued me, but I let it go: I'm not one to question the Hokage" Hiruzen mentally scoffed at that. Danzo questioned every action he took. He had tried to get his hand on the seat for a long time. Other than that, he had tried to get his hands on Naruto more than one time, willing to turn him into a weapon of Konoha, due to his jinchuuriki status. He was sure that he would try even harder now that he had found out about the blondes new kekkei genkai. Hiruzen was, of course, greatly opposing of this. Minato had asked him to make sure Naruto would be safe. He couldn't do much about the villagers, but this he could. He wouldn't let Naruto fall into the grasps of the old war hawk.

Never mind what Kushina would have done to the crippled elder if had gotten hold of Naruto. Hiruzen wasn't entirely sure if he'd applaud or be terrified of that outcome.

Danzo looked over the chamber. He could see that he had peeked their interest. "But then a few days ago, when the elders and I went over the new ninja registration forms, we came across this" he said, taking out Naruto's photo, sending it around the council. He could see many confused looks. "We, like you, had no idea what this was. So I send some of my guards to look for the jinchuuriki. They found him at earlier mentioned training ground. He was training to use… Shoton. Yes, the kyuubi jinchuuriki has Shoton."

- An hour later –

"Enough of this! Yes, Naruto has Shoton, but it isn't dangerous! Jiraiya and I have observed and made sure of that. The reason I allowed Naruto to use that training ground was so he could get it under control, and so he wouldn't put his team at risk" Hiruzen said loudly and irritated. The last hour had been nothing but accusations, and pleads about putting the boy down, letting Danzo have him. "If any other shinobi or citizen of Konoha had awakened Shoton, you would all be delighted. But because it's Naruto, you're acting like this? I won't have it" he continued, while glaring around the council. The shinobi side had been concerned, but had calmed a bit down. It was the civilians and the elders that caused problem. They hated the boy's guts, because of the kyuubi. "Now I have given you all the answers I'm willing, so we're gonna get on with this council meeting. Now, for the first point of order…"

- Lunch at the Academy -

Sakura was sitting on a bench outside the Academy. They still had some time before their Jounin Sensei would pick them up. She had just had a not so friendly conversation with Sasuke. He had told her that he thought she was annoying. '"You're annoying" 'huh? I see… Naruto must've felt the same way. Maybe I can be nicer starting now. I could give him a chance. I never really have gotten to know him; I always brush him off as a pest…'

He did seem different from before.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she saw Naruto coming her way eating a dango. It didn't seem like he had seen her yet. 'Alright, this is my chance to be nicer to him. Remember to smile, not scowl, smile'. With that, she had a really strained smile on her face "Hey Naruto, let's go back to the classroom."

Naruto looked up at her "Sakura-Chan? I thought you would be with Sasuke" he said the last part a bit sad. Sakura didn't miss that.

"Yeah, but he had to go do something else. Come on, let's go back to class" she said. This brought a big smile to Naruto's face 'you're a genius Tenten!'

- Three hours later in the classroom –

"Why is our sensei the only one who's late!? All the other teams have been picked up hours ago!" Sakura said annoyed. Team 7 was still sitting in the classroom. Or Sasuke and Naruto were sitting at their respected desks, and Sakura was going back and forth, getting inpatient with their new sensei.

Naruto sighed and looked up from his book "Sakura-Chan, it can't be helped. He'll get here when he get here." While he agreed with her, he was getting rather annoyed with Sakura. She had been like that for the last hour, coming with outbursts every ten minutes or so.

Granted a part of him was 'really' tempted to pull a prank on this guy. But making a first impression, that wouldn't help much.

Sakura turned to look at Naruto in disbelief, before gathering herself. 'Ok, if Naruto asks me to calm down, I really must be tiring. I mean, he is the most hyper person I know! But that means… that means Sasuke-kun also thinks that I'm getting annoying – again.' She took a deep breath to calm herself down, before taking the seat beside Sasuke. Naruto eyed her, before going back to reading his book.

Fifteen minutes later a silver haired Jounin entered the room. Sakura couldn't help herself, and jumped up screaming "You're late!"

He just starred at them passively "How should I say this… My first impression of you guys is… I hate you"

Sakura got a moping expression, while Naruto and Sasuke got a better look at their sensei. He was wearing the standard Konoha Shinobi outfit, along with iron plated gloves. His face was mostly covered by his mask, and his left eye was covered by his hitai-ate. All in all, they couldn't get a real good look at him.

"Meet me on the roof in five minutes" he said before shunshining away.

- Five minutes later on the roof –

Kakashi was looking over each of his students. He was mostly looking on Naruto Gods, 'he looks so much like you sensei' then he turned his gaze to the Uchiha 'I really hope I can help him, before chooses a path that he can't be saved from'. When the five minutes were up, he spoke "Let's see, why you don't introduce yourselves."

"Introduce ourselves? What should we say?" Sakura asked

Kakashi shrugged "What you like, hate, your dreams, and hobbies. Something like that"

"Why don't you introduce yourself first, sensei? So we know what to say" Naruto suggested

"Me? I'm Hatake Kakashi. I have no intention of telling you my likes and dislikes. As for my dream… I have few hobbies."

The three Genin were left with sweat drops on the back of their heads. Sakura turned to her new teammates "So all we found out was his name" Naruto squints while Sasuke's eye twitched.

"Now it's your turn. Blondie, you go first"

Naruto shot a quick glare for his new nickname "I'm Uzumaki Naruto. I like ramen, Ichiraku Ramen, my friend Tenten, Iruka-Sensei, and Hokage-ojisan. I dislikes are the three minutes you have to wait for your ramen to finish after you have poured water over it, people who will hurt my friends, and can't seem to tell the difference between a kunai and the scroll its sealed inside" this caused Kakashi to raise an eyebrow. He, of course, knew what Naruto was talking about. Sasuke and Sakura looked confused at Naruto. Naruto just continued, acting like he hadn't noticed "My hobbies are training, hanging out with Tenten, and tasting new kinds of ramen. And my dream for the future, I want to become the greatest Hokage and make everyone in the village acknowledge me. I also want to find out who my parents were" he finished, getting a nod from Kakashi.

"Hai, next you pinkie"

"I'm Haruno Sakura! I like… well, the person I like is…" Sakura glances at Sasuke "And my hobbies are… well, my dream is to…" glances at Sasuke again, and giggles like crazy.

"And? What do you dislike?" Kakashi asked

"Naru- I mean… I dislike Ino-pig!" Sakura finished looking over at Naruto 'I promised that I would try to give him a chance. And I start today'. Naruto looked genuinely surprised. He was half convinced that she would had said his name, and knew she almost did

'What happened to her?'

Kakashi looked at Sakura 'Girls her age must be more interested in love than ninja training. Well at least she's trying to be nice.' "Now you, last guy"

Sasuke didn't look up when talked "My name is Uchiha Sasuke. There are many things that I hate, and there aren't a lot of things that I like. Also, I have an ambition that I have no intention to leave as just a dream. The revival of my clan, and to… kill a certain man."

Naruto looked at Sasuke 'I guess it's the man who killed his clan…' Sakura was still hyped after her own introduction 'Sasuke IS cool'

Kakashi on the other hand had a brief look of seriousness in his eyes 'just as I thought'. He quickly got back to his old careless look "Alright, you three all have unique personalities. I like that. We're going to begin a mission starting tomorrow. First we're gonna do something we four can do together. Survival training"

"Survival training? Kakashi-sensei, we have just been through years of training in the Academy, can't we just go ahead and start missions?" Naruto asked rather annoyed.

"This is no ordinary training" Kakashi replied

Now Sakura was looking annoyed to 'Can't he just get to the point?' "Then what kind of training is it?"

Kakashi started laughing, freaking the three Genin out a bit. Sakura looked more annoyed than ever "What is so funny, sensei?"

"Well, if I say this, I'm sure you three are going to be shocked. Out of the twenty-seven graduates, only nine are going to become Genin. The other eighteen will be sent back to the Academy. In other words, this training is going to be a very hard test with a dropout rate of sixty-six percent." And as Kakashi had predicted, the three Genin were very shocked. "See? You three are shocked!" he said pointing at them.

"Are you kidding me? What was the final exam for?" Naruto asked in complete disbelief

"That? It just picks out those who are qualified to become Genin. Did you really think that three jutsu were gonna get you graduated? Out there is a world whose only goal is to get you killed. We're not going to send anyone out there, who isn't prepared." He paused to let it sink in "Anyway, I'm going to determine whether you pass or fail tomorrow at Training Ground 7. Bring your ninja equipment and meet at 5 A.M!" Kakashi could see how shocked the three Genin were. Even Sasuke, who had until now composed himself, trembled some. "Now then, meeting over. Oh yeah, don't eat breakfast. You're going to throw it up, if you do."

- 5 A.M. at Training Ground 7 –

The three Genin of Team 7 came from each their own direction, every one of them half asleep.

"Good Morning" Sakura said tiredly.

"Hey…" it came from Naruto.

And the three of them waited… and waited… and waited…

- Three hours later –

Finally, Kakashi came going from the tree-line "Hi fellows. Good morning"

"You're late!" both Naruto and Sakura yelled at him, while pointing accusingly at him. Now normally the new and improved Naruto wouldn't do that, but the lack of sleep, and his empty stomach made him momentarily pick up some of his old habits.

"Yeah, you see a black cat crossed my path, so…" Kakashi replied, but trailed off when he saw the faces of Team 7. He cleared his throat "Let's move on". He went over to a clock on a stub a few meters from the Genin 'Alarm set at 12 PM' he then turned towards them, and took out two bells to show "Today's topic is to get one of these bells from me. Whoever can't, will have no lunch."

"What!?" it came from Naruto, but was ignored by Kakashi

"I'm going to tie you there, and eat lunch in front of you" he said, pointing at the three stubs, one of them having the alarm clock on it.

At that moment the Genin understood why he had told them not to eat breakfast. It took a few seconds for them to get over that.

"But wait, why are there only two bells?" Sakura asked

Kakashi showed one of his eye-smiles "I'm glad you asked Sakura. Since there's only two, at least on will have to be tied to the log. That person will fail, since he failed to complete the mission. The person will go back to the academy. It might just be one, or it can be all three. You can use tour shuriken. You won't be able to get these, unless you come at me with the will to kill me." He looked at his team. There were no objections. Kakashi continued "We're going to start after I say… Ready? Start!"

The Genin quickly jumped away, hiding in the surrounding area. Kakashi calmly took out a book, and, apparently, started reading 'The most important thing for a shinobi is to hide and conceal yourself. It seems like they got that part down.'

Naruto was hidden in a tree along the river going through the training ground. He was looking at Kakashi, thinking how to do this 'This is a Jounin, the highest rank of ninja, only surpassed by the kages. I can't run head first in there, without having a plan. Just to get a few things down; there is no way that I can take him down. He can't be expecting us to either, which means… he is testing out skills. But, he should already know them from our records from the Academy, well beside me… He must be testing our teamwork! Damn it! There is no way Sasuke-teme will team up with me; he thinks I'm a dobe with no talents. And while Sakura has been nicer to me since yesterday, I don't think she'll go against "her Sasuke-kun". So the only way we can work together is if I prove myself. And I prove myself by fighting against a Jounin… whom I have no chance of beating.' Naruto sighed at the dilemma he was in 'I guess there's no choice then. The only plus side I can see, is that I can get some info on Kakashi…' though he won't even be required to try. Naruto quickly formulated a plan. He made a few kage bunshin, and had them hide throughout the area.

Naruto jumped out from his hiding spot, and made his way to the field where Kakashi were standing. He took his stance a couple of meters in front of Kakashi. Kakashi looked from his book, acting like he had only just seen Naruto. He looked back in his book "You do know that it's basics for a shinobi to attack from the shadows, right?"

Naruto still in his stance, didn't take his eyes of Kakashi, observing everything "Yeah, but I figured there was no way that I, a newly graduated Genin, could beat you, a seasoned Jounin with years of experience. So I came to the conclusion that this test was to test our skills."

Kakashi looked at him again 'He is observing me. Trying to find anything he can use against me. But he-' he was cut short when the earth began to quake. His eyes widened when he saw razor-sharp crystals shooting out of the ground, trying to impale him. He quickly jumped back to avoid it.

"Shoton: Kessho no Hari" it came from Naruto. Kakashi took his eyes of the pink crystals, and looked at Naruto. For the first time since he had met Team 7, he was truly shocked. Was it not for years of experience in the field and in the war, he would have shown emotions

'Shoton… I haven't heard of that in a while. I think there was something up in Ta no Kuni, but to think it would appear here in Konoha… And it to appear in the jinchuuriki of the kyuubi.'

The two other members of Team 7 weren't handling themselves as well as Kakashi was. Sakura face was full of shock 'Shoton? Is that even a kekkei genkai? And how can Naruto have it?' she thought. 'How the hell should I know!?Just don't get hit by it, CHA!' it came from her inner self, which she completely agreed with.

Sasuke had his eyes narrowed 'how can the dobe have a kekkei genkai? He is a clan-less loser with no family!'

Kakashi looked at Naruto over his book "Well, since you want to show your skills, why don't you?"

"Alright" Naruto said before charging. He aimed a punch in the guy, but it was easily parried by Kakashi. Kakashi frowned; the punch had been a lot harder than he would've thought it to be. It didn't stop Naruto, he aimed a kick at the ribs, but it was again parried. He then aimed a kick in the chest. Knowing that Kakashi would parry, he focused his chakra there. Kakashi parried, but was pushed back a few centimeters, much to Kakashi's surprise. Naruto used this to jump back through the air. Kakashi used this to his advantage, and threw a kunai. Naruto saw this, and quickly conjured up a hexagonal shuriken in his hand, and threw it to intercept the kunai. They clashed together and were pushed out of the way.

Naruto landed with a smirk "That was my Kessho: Rokkaku Shuriken".

Kakashi still had his book up, but he had to focus a lot more than he had thought 'So, he is able to crystallize the air around him. It may seem like he doesn't have a weapon, but everything around him is. Also, it doesn't seem like he needs to use hand signs… But how was he able to kick so hard so suddenly?' Kakashi took a closer look at Naruto, and saw light reflect off him, which cause Kakashi to raise his visible eyebrow.

Naruto nodded at Kakashi "It's just what you think, Kakashi-sensei. I call it Kessho no Yoroi"

Kakashi didn't react 'To think he ranked dead-last.' Kakashi was, to say the least, impressed.

"Sensei, you're not going to retaliate?" Naruto asked in a ready pose.

Kakashi looked at Naruto. He knew that he wanted him to attack him, and that he had something up his sleeve. Kakashi shrugged before going through some hand signs "Suiton: Mizurappa!" Kakashi took a deep breath, before beginning to spew out water towards Naruto. He made sure it wasn't as powerful, as he would make it towards an enemy. He had to remember, this was just a test. What Naruto did next completely shocked Kakashi. Naruto raised his arm, just like to intercept, and when the water was a meter from him, it started crystallizing and split so it didn't hit him. Kakashi quickly realized that this jutsu weren't going to work; it was just supplying Naruto with more material to crystallize.

"Shoton: Kessho Hachidori" Naruto cried with the ram sign up. From the crystals that Naruto had just made, thousands of small hummingbirds were created. They appeared around Naruto, until there were no crystals left on the ground. With an unsaid command, they attacked. They closed in quickly, aiming all over Kakashi. Kakashi jumped into the air just in time to avoid them. When they hit the ground, they created a big cloud of debris.

'That was a close one' Kakashi thought, thinking he was out of harm's way.

"Shoton: Rokkaku Shuriken: Ranbu!" it came from several places around the clearing. From five places barrages of crystal shuriken was shot at him.

'Shit' he thought, before quickly performing Kawarimi no jutsu. Naruto's shadow clones jumped out of hiding, before dispelling. Naruto nodded to himself in satisfaction, before jumping away. Now he just had to find the others.

Naruto was jumping through the canopies when he heard Sakura scream. He quietly made his way there, making sure he wasn't detected by Kakashi. He finally found Sakura; she was lying motionless on the forest floor. He wasn't worried if she had been hurt; he knew Kakashi wouldn't take it that far.

He made his way down to where she was, and after a brief examination it was clear she was under a genjutsu. He put to fingers on her forehead, while the other was in a ram sign "Kai!" Slowly her eyes fluttered up. As soon as she could see where she was, she quickly got to her feet "Sasuke-kun!"

"Relax Sakura-chan. You were under a Genjutsu" Naruto said, trying to get his teammate to calm down. But she was still going on about she had seen Sasuke dying. "Sakura!" that got her attention "Stop fussing like that! Sasuke is fine. You were under a Genjutsu. Besides, this is just a test, so there is no way that Kakashi-sensei would hurt any of us badly let alone kill us."

That seemed to sink in, but she quickly shook her head "But I need to find him fast. We don't have much time until the test ends!" she said, starting to run out of the clearing. Naruto quickly grabbed her arm "What is it Naruto-baka!"

Naruto sighed at her affectionate nickname for him "I agree, but we can't just take him on one on one. We need to work together – all three of us."

Sakura stopped trying to struggle his way out of his grip, and he let her go. Then she turned to face him fully "but… one of us will fail."

"Maybe… but it's better than all three of us failing." None of them said anything for a few seconds "Listen, I'll give the bells to you two, you like Sasuke, right?" it was an obvious question he already knew the answer on, but she blushed deeply and nodded. "Good, then you two can be on a team together. I'll just… take another year at the Academy. I already failed three times, what is one more time to that, right?"

Sakura was looking at Naruto in disbelief 'was he always this nice? I kind of feel bad at how I treated him…'

The rosette nodded "okay, let's go find Sasuke-kun"

"No" Sasuke said.

Naruto starred at the black haired Genin in front of him with outrage "Why? You both will pass! We need to work together to get those bells!"

Sasuke scoffed "I don't need help from a clan-less loser like you to do that"

"It didn't seem like that, when we found you buried to your neck before" Naruto replied with a bit of venom earning a glare.

They kept bickering like that, with Sakura just sitting between them. Now normally she would jump to the defense of "her Sasuke-kun", but she could see the wisdom in Naruto's words, and she had seen what he could do with Shoton. Also, this meant that she would work together with Sasuke, and that she would be on the same team as Sasuke. But she knew they didn't have long time to do it.

"Sasuke-kun, we don't have very long time again before the test ends. Wouldn't it be better just to do it together and get it over with" she asked carefully, not wanting to get on the wrong side of Sasuke.

Sasuke actually seemed to think about it. He looked up in the sky to see the suns position. He scoffed "fine". Naruto nodded at Sakura, who was overjoyed now.

- Two minutes to twelve –

Kakashi was standing the middle of the clearing again. He looked over at the clock and sighed 'I guess it's just another team that doesn't pass. I actually hoped they would. Sensei's son, a Shoton user, and jinchuuriki of the kyuubi, the last loyal Uchiha, a true genius, and the girl weren't bad either. She just needs to get over her fan girl stadium. Oh well, maybe next time'

It was then that three Naruto's ran out of the tree-line. He watched them coming, but didn't do anything visible to counter them.

They all brought their arms to what looked like a guard "Shoton: Suisho To!" On their forearms deep blue-colored crystal tanto's formed. They charged forward as one, slashing like crazy at Kakashi. He could see that Naruto hadn't had this style practiced as much as the academy-style Taijutsu. He kept parrying and dodging. At last, he decided that it was time to get rid of the clones. He kicked hard in one of the Naruto's stomach and it dispelled. He was just about to do the same to the second, when he heard a voice shout behind him.

"Katon: Gokakyu no jutsu!" Sasuke yelled, spewing out a large fireball towards Kakashi.

Kakashi saw this coming, and jumped out of the way. He was a little worried that it had hit Naruto, but it didn't last, as he saw them dispel 'they were clones all along, huh?' he didn't have time to think, as he saw a barrage kunai being cast out of one of the trees. With closer inspection, he saw that it was Sakura. He brought up his kunai and began blocking them. He had just landed, when Naruto bolted out of the tree-line again. He was getting closer and closer to Kakashi, and was just about there when the alarm ringed. All three Genin looked in disbelief and despair at the clock.

"No, damn it! Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!" Naruto said, mentally kicking himself for not being a bit faster.

- A few minutes later –

Sasuke, Sakura and Naruto were tied to the logs, and as Kakashi had said he would, was eating his lunch in front of them. Naruto's stomach was the loudest, but Sasuke's and Sakura's wasn't silent.

"Well then, none of you got the bells" Kakashi said. All of them were waiting for the dooming words. "You pass" Kakashi said. They stared disbelieving at him.

"But, you said that we would fail and be sent back to the academy if we didn't get the bells!" Naruto exclaimed.

Kakashi nodded "I lied" he stated flatly.

"But sensei, what was the test for then?" Sakura asked.

"You three are the first I have passed. People I had previously were blockheads, who just thought about themselves, and didn't want to risk getting kicked back to the academy. They didn't want to work together because they knew one of them had to fail. But that is not how being a shinobi works – especially a Konoha shinobi. We work together, train together and basically live together." He looked up in the sky "'in the world of shinobi, those who break the rules are called scrum. But those who don't take care of their friends are even worse than scum'. You guys worked together to have a chance, even though you knew one of you would fail the test. So to answer your question Sakura – it was to test your worth as a team."

Naruto looked at Kakashi, as he moved around the logs to tie up the robes 'you know he isn't that bad. He is actually kind of cool'. When he had tied them up, he turned to them "The training ends here. Everyone passes! Team 7 will start doing missions starting tomorrow!"

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Fūinjutsu - Literally meaning "Sealing Techniques": are a type of jutsu that seal objects, living beings, chakra, along with a wide variety of other things within another object.

Shoton: Kessho no Hari – Crystal Release: Crystal Needles: The user creates long, sharp, and pointed bright pink and white crystals that shoot at the target at extremely high speeds with pinpoint accuracy.

Kessho: Rokkaku Shuriken – Crystal Release: Hexagonal Shuriken: The user creates crystal shuriken and launches them at the opponent. The shuriken are six-sided with spikes at the sides of each blade, resembling snowflakes.

Kessho no Yoroi – Crystal Armor: This technique allows the user to cover his skin with a thin sheet of crystal, protecting himself from physical attacks. This armor can also aid the user to perform stronger physical attacks. The user can control the thickness of the crystal, by focusing chakra in certain areas, to either give even higher defense, or harder punches or kicks. The crystal is transparent and can only be noticed by light reflecting off it.

Suiton: Mizurappa – Water Release: Wild Water Wave: Water gushes out from the mouth like a waterfall and washes away the enemy. One can freely control the power of this technique with the amount chakra one releases. Having many variations, this is a basic Water Release technique.

Shoton: Kessho Hachidori – Crystal Release: Crystal Hummingbirds: Many humming birds are formed from crystal, the birds then home on the target dodging simple jutsu that attempt to stop them.

Shoton: Rokkaku Shuriken: Ranbu – Crystal Release: Hexagonal Shuriken: Wild Dance: The user creates and throws a vast amount of crystal shuriken at her opponent

Kawarimi no jutsu – Body Replacement Technique: With this technique, one replaces their own body with a block of wood or some other object, the moment an attack lands. This creates an optical illusion, making the enemy think the attack was successful. From this, the user can use the lapse in the enemy's attention to attack or flee from the battlefield. Explosive tags can be attached to the replacement for an added surprise. It's a basic Ninjutsu even taught at the Academy, but it's a useful art that can be applied in variety of situations.

Shoton: Suisho To – Crystal Release: Jade Crystal Blade: With this technique the user can quickly form a blade made of crystal on her arm, and use it in a manner reminiscent of a tanto. Blades can be formed on both arms if needed.

Katon: Gokakyu no jutsu – Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique: A technique where chakra kneaded inside the body is converted into fire, and expelled from the mouth in a massive orb of roaring flame or as a continuous flame-thrower. The scope of the attack is altered by controlling the volume of chakra that is mustered. The released flames will engulf their target, and leave a crater on the ground's surface. This technique apparently requires more than average chakra reserves and most Genin should not be able to do this technique. The Uchiha clan also uses this technique as a "coming of age" rite and as such was a common and one of the more favored techniques amongst them.

Chapter 3: The hellcat and the ramen-stand

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Chapter 3: The hellcat and the Ramen-stand

Team 7 were jumping through the forests of Konoha, pursuing their target. It was faster than any of them thought it could be. They had used hours tracking it down, and now, for at least forty-five minutes, chasing it. But they were gaining in on it. They were so close now.

Their target had stopped. Team 7 quickly made their way to different hiding spots around their target.

"This is Sasuke, arrived at point B" it crackled through the radio

"Sakura here, I have reached point C"

"Naruto here, reached point A"

Kakashi was listening in, supervising them. Normally he would have scolded (as much as Kakashi now can scold people) that for taking so long, but this was no ordinary target. As soon as he heard they had reached their positions he tapped his radio "If you're all in position… Execute capture target T!"

Team 7 didn't need to hear any more than that; they jumped from their hiding spots, going after the target. It was fast, and dodged first Sakura's attempt, then Sasuke's. Naruto seeing his opportunity, jumped into a tree, and came at it from above. It was a success; he grabbed the fur ball shaped target. It was, to say the least, not happy. It turned around and began attacking Naruto. The cat Tora was captured.

The crackling sound of Kakashi's voice over the radio sounded "Does it have a red ribbon on its right ear? Is it our target, Tora the cat?"

The Uchiha looked lazily over at Naruto, who was getting beaten up by the small brown feline from hell, and Sakura who was giggling at her teammate's expense. Sasuke tapped his radio "Affirmative, Tora the cat is captured… again."

All the Genin of Team 7 was starting to hate Tora. Since they had graduated six weeks ago, they had had "capture Tora the cat" mission sixteen times – seventeen with this. For some reason the Hokage loved to give their team the most hellish missions. They were had all agreed it was because of Kakashi's tardiness.

- At the mission delegation office -

"My sweet, dear Tora-Chan, I missed you! I was so worried about you! My, my, you've gotten yourself really dirty, haven't you dear? We will have to take a long, wet shower when we come home" a large lady in red said to the hellish cat, while hugging it to death, much to the satisfaction of Team 7. They were all grinning evilly at the feline abomination from hell.

She turned towards Hiruzen, and bowed "Thank you Hokage-sama. I'm happy you're always willing to help" then she turned towards Team 7 "and thank you for helping"

The Sandaime nodded, while Kakashi smiled "ah, no problem Madam Shijimi. We were happy to help". All the Genin shot glares at Kakashi. Naruto scoffed mentally 'WE? What the hell do you mean with "we"? You didn't do a damn thing. If we get that mission one more time, I'm gonna kill that hellcat. I would be doing all of Konoha a favor.'

Sakura also mentally on the same lines: 'if you removed your eyes from that abomination of a book Sensei, you could have ACTUALLY HELP!'

Madam Shijimi walked over to the Hokage and handed him the payment "Here you are Hokage-Sama. I must be going now, goodbye"

"Goodbye Madam Shijimi, and give my regards to Fire Daimyo-Dono" The old Hokage said. She nodded at it, and made her way out the door. Hiruzen turned towards Team 7, to see Kakashi getting deadly glares from his team. "Now Team 7, let's see what we have for you now…" he looked through all the mission papers "Ah here we have it. Council member Yojyu needs someone to babysit his child while he is out on business, grocery shopping in a neighboring town and helping pick up potatoes at one of the Akamichi farms"

"Oh, come on Jiji! We have done nothing but D-ranks for almost two months! Can't you give us something just a little bit difficult!?" Naruto exclaimed. Sakura and Sasuke looked annoyed by it, but they had to agree; they too were getting tired of all the easy missions. Kakashi sweat dropped 'you know it's gonna be me who take all the trash, right? I guess its revenge for me not helping with Tora…'

Iruka sighed "Naruto, you already know how the ninja rank goes. You're only newly graduated Genin. Until you have trained some more, you can't go on higher ranking missions than D-rank"

"I know that, but I'm not the same brat who used to paint over the Hokage monument! I can handle myself!" Naruto retorted. "Will at least just one C-rank mission kill us Iruka-Sensei," Said scarred Chunin only sighed again at the blonde's words. He has been keeping up on his former student's progress and like Naruto said; he has been improving greatly in the past two months.

The old Hokage looked at one of this year's most promising Genin there is some truth to that. He chuckled lightly while puffing on his pipe "Kakashi, what do you say? Do you think they are ready?"

Kakashi, who in the meantime had taken up his little orange book, looked over his Genin team. They were all looking at him with begging eyes. He took a deep breath "I would say a C-rank would suffice as Naruto mentioned. They have been making slow but steady progress."

Hiruzen nodded "Very well then. If you insist I do have a C-rank for you then. It's an escort- and guard mission to Nami no Kuni."

"Ano, who are we supposed to escort then?" Sakura asked

Instead of answering Sakura's question, Hiruzen called out towards the door "Tazuna-san, can you please enter"

The young teens crinkle their noses from the smell of alcohol as coming in through the door were wobbling a drunk middle-aged man. He had grey hair and a large beard of same color. He wore glasses with a dark pair of eyes behind them. It took him a few seconds to get his balance. When he finally did, he narrowed his eyes when he saw who the ninja team, that was supposed to protect him, was made up of "What the hell is this? You're giving me a couple of brats? I mean, the short one doesn't even seem to be ten! They can't have any skill!" he slurred out.

Naruto narrowed his eyes. He had matured a bit from his old self, but his short height was still a touchy subject. And then he criticized their skill. Naruto smirked, which caused Kakashi to worry. Before any of the people in the room could do anything, a big crystal shot out of the ground, impaling the bottle Tazuna was raising to his mouth, successfully pouring its content all over Tazuna's chest. He blinked a couple of times, very surprised. He wasn't the only one; all the ANBU guards in the room were mentally wide-eyed behind their mask. This was the first time they had seen the Shoton in action. They had of course all heard about it; it was big news when the village got a new kekkei genkai. But they didn't show any of this, thanks to their years in service.

"What was it you were saying oji-san?" Naruto smiled. He didn't get any answer.

Behind him Hiruzen coughed/secretly chuckle in his hand "Naruto, please don't kill our clients. Wouldn't be good for business, you know." Naruto looked over his shoulder, before shrugging. He snapped his fingers, and the crystal shattered in tiny microscopic pieces. Tazuna was breathless by the sight of the crystal shimmer in front of him, but composed himself.

"Erm… I am Tazuna and I'm an expert in bridge building. I will need you to escort me back to Nami no Kuni and protect me while I finish it" the old man from Wave said.

Kakashi turned towards his team "You heard the man. This is a C-rank, so we will probably be away for a few weeks. Go home and pack all that you could need. We meet at the main gate tomorrow morning at 8 A.M." Sakura, Sasuke and Naruto nodded.

"Good then. Team 7, I expect you back in a few weeks then. Dismissed"

-With Naruto-

The blond Uzumaki was walking down the main street alone. As soon as they had been dismissed from the mission delegation office, Sasuke had walked towards the Uchiha District with Sakura on his ass. He sighed 'I still like Sakura-Chan, but the way she acts sometimes… I have to find a way to talk to her about it. Most of the time, on and off missions, she really doesn't act like a proper kunoichi. Maybe I can use Sasuke to make her act less fan girlish.'

He was making his way to Higarashi Weapon Shop to buy different ninja tools for the upcoming mission. He had thought he had it all at home, but no such luck. He couldn't wait till he was better at fūinjutsu so he could make the exploding tags himself, but it was so damn hard to understand. He was only one fourth of the way through the first beginner book. He had learned to make sealing scrolls, and he was good at it, but the rest… It went slowly. It didn't really help with clones, since it was him that had a hard time understanding it. But he was making progress, slow and steady. He was brought out of his thoughts when he almost bumped into someone on the street. He quickly got out of the strangers way. He wasn't going to give the villagers any excuses to hate him more. Though, since he had graduated, they were concealing it more.

He had made his way to the weapon shop. He was hoping to see Tenten in there; he hadn't seen her in three weeks. She had been given a mission, so she was away, and now he was going on one… If he didn't see her, it would probably be a few weeks more. He stepped inside, and was delighted to hear a familiar voice.

"Welcome to Higari- Hey Naruto!" Tenten said, making her way out from the counter to give him a quick hug. They may only have known each other for a few weeks, but Tenten had become his best friend – if not because she was his first. When she was done she took a good look a good look at him "It's good to see you again. Now, did you come to buy or just to say hey to little old me?" she smiled at him.

Naruto smiled back "Well, kind of both. You see, my team has gotten its first C-rank mission, so I need to restock all my ninja tools, like explosion tags, smoke- and flash bombs, things like that. And then I hoped to run into you before I was going away"

She nodded, and began to take all the different articles from the shelves and put them on the counter. When she got to the kunai and shuriken, Naruto shook his head "I won't need those"

Tenten frowned "I know you told me you like hand to hand combat and Ninjutsu combat more, but you will need weapons"

"That wasn't what I meant" Naruto looked around the store, just to make sure they were alone. While most of the higher-ups ninja knew of his Shoton abilities, there weren't many others that did, and he planned to keep it that way for as long as he could. "I can make them myself" he said, holding his hand up, conjuring a crystal shuriken.

Tenten gasped "How did you do that?" she motioned to take it, but quickly stopped herself and looked at him "Can I take a look at it?" Naruto nodded. She took it from his hand, and looked closer at it. She was, to say the least, impressed. There were such detail, and she couldn't find any weakness in the way it was build, even though it should be fragile. In fact, it was the opposite, it was sturdy.

When she was done, she made motion to return it to Naruto, but he shook his head "You keep it, I can make a thousand others in no time"

She smiled at him, bigger than before. She put it down in her pocket, making sure it was safe. She looked at him again "You still haven't answered my question; how did you do that?"

Naruto's face turned serious "You can't tell this to anyone, ok?" she nodded. She weren't going to betray one of her closest friends. "I have Shoton, a kekkei genkai. I found out just after I graduated, and before you ask, yes, the Hokage knows, and so does all the higher-up shinobi."

Tenten was stunned, but regained herself… somewhat "So, how does it work?"

"Well, I haven't really figured it all out yet, but it seems like I can crystallize anything with a mass, such as earth, water, wood and so on. But I can't crystallize energy, such as lightning, wind and chakra. The only exception is my own chakra. I'm guessing it's because I'm so tuned into it. If I had to guess, I would think that if I spent enough time on, let's say a lightning bolt, I would be able to crystallize it. But because it only lasts for a few seconds at most, I wouldn't be able to do it. And all lightning bolts have a different energy signature, so it wouldn't help to try it out on a thousand different."

Tenten nodded, satisfied with the explanation. She was happy he was willing to share like that to her; she could see it was one of his "big secrets". He still wouldn't tell her why all the villagers seemed to hate him so much, but she guessed it was just a matter of time.

She walked over the cash register and typed all the items in Naruto was planning to buy "Ok, that will be 865 yen."

Naruto took the money out of his wallet, Gama-Chan, and put it on the counter before putting all the items in various pockets in his outfit. Tenten was still amused by his little frog wallet, and the fact that he had named it.

"Tenten, do you want to go grab something to eat? I probably won't be back for a few weeks" Naruto asked.

Tenten looked thoughtful for a second "One second. I just got to ask dad if he can watch the counter". She ran out back for twenty seconds and came back with a smile "It won't be a problem. Now, where do you want to go?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

Naruto smirked at her "Do you really have to ask? Ichiraku Ramen of course."

- Thirty minutes later at Ichiraku Ramen -

Naruto and Tenten walked into the small stand "Hey Teuchi-ojisan, Ayame-neesan!"

Teuchi and Ayame, who were standing and making noodles, turned around to face where the voice had come from. Ayame were the first to speak "Naruto-kun and Tenten-san. Let me guess? The usual?" she asked with a smile.

Both nodded "You bet neesan."

The old ramen-stand owner chuckled deeply "Coming right up". Both of them turned to continue making the noodles and soup.

While they were waiting for the ramen, Naruto turned towards "By the way, you never told what your mission was about. I got told you were on one from Kaito"

"Yeah, sorry about that. I tried to find you, but obviously couldn't, and we had to go fast. My sensei is rather eccentric, and he makes everything into a competition…" she said, dropping her head at the end. Gai was a good sensei and all, but she could use a holiday from all the craziness.

"No worries. Now, what was your mission about?"

"There had been some bandit raids on some small villagers down by the border to Kawa no Kuni, so the villagers had hired us to track them down and take care of them…" Tenten told Naruto about the mission, how they had gone from village to village to get information, and to how they tracked down and took care of the bandit groups in the area. In the meantime they had gotten their ramen, and Naruto was on his third.

"Sounds like you had your work cut out for you, huh?" Naruto asked, inhaling some more noodles.

Tenten looked at her friend with a smile. She had tried more than once to get Naruto to eat with some manners. She had had some success with dango, but with noodles… According to Naruto, it was the Gods gift to mankind, and he couldn't get enough of it. "Yeah, but I have a good team. I trust them, no matter how weird they can be"

Naruto sighed "I wish I had a team like that"

"Is it still about Sasuke?"

"Yeah. He just doesn't want to work or train together. He says that I would 'drag him down'" he made quotation marks in the air to what Sasuke had said. "I just can't win with that guy. I'm probably one of the people in the village who understand him the most. I never knew my parents. Of course I can't put myself in his place; to have all that love just for it to get taken away…" he trailed off

Tenten could see he didn't like to talk about that, so she tried to get the conversation to move on "Then what about that girl, Sakura was her name?"

"Yeah, Sakura. Well, she is nicer to me than she was at the Academy, but she doesn't really act like a kunoichi. She is all about diets, her hair, what clothes she wear, and if Sasuke likes it. I like her, but I wish I could talk some sense into her."

"Ouch. I had a couple of fan girls on my class too. They haven't really made it far, so it would be good if you could talk to her." He nodded at that. She took another mouthful of ramen "Now I've told you about my mission, why you don't tell me about yours? It was your first C-rank, right?"

Naruto brightened up when she asked. She loved her blond friend's antics. "Yes, it's our first C-rank. We're supposed to escort some old drunk named Tazuna to Nami no Kuni, and then guard him while he finishes some bridge there."

Tenten shook her head at her friend's bluntness at describing people. He hadn't really learned what should be thought and not said. "Well, good luck then. It's a C-rank, so you shouldn't get into something you can't handle. Especially with your little gift" she said, referring to his crystal powers.

Naruto nodded "Thanks"

They were silent for a bit while eating their food. Naruto broke the silence "Do you have any chakra weights at your shop? I read that they can help you with your speed and strength. I was really planning to wait till I could make restriction seals, but it's going slower than I had anticipated. So for now, I will have to go with weights. I tried to look for them while you were gone, but couldn't find any, and I never got to ask Kaito."

Tenten finished what ramen she had in her mouth "You wouldn't be able to find them. There aren't many that buy them, so we will have to order them. I can do it later back at the shop. They should be here when your back from your mission."

"Thanks" Naruto said, taking another inhaling of ramen, now on his fifth bowl.

"So it's here where you were hiding? And with a girl nonetheless! I'm so proud. I hope I didn't interrupt anything" a voice came from behind them. Both of the Genin spun around on their chair to be faced with a big white-haired man.

"Ero-sennin! It's nothing like that. Gods, you're such a pervert!" Naruto said a little high.

"Damn it gaki, how many times have I told you not to call me that? And it's super-pervert thank you." Jiraiya responded, puffing his chest a bit.

Tenten watched as the two kept bickering. She knew she had seen the old man somewhere before. Then it hit her; it was Jiraiya! Tsunade's, her idol, old teammate. "Naruto! You really shouldn't call someone like Jiraiya that! Sorry Jiraiya-sama" she said while bowing.

Naruto scoffed "You wouldn't say that if you knew him. And you heard what he said: he is a super-pervert".

Tenten looked from Naruto to Jiraiya 'Well, he did say that. But someone with that much skill and such a high rank can't be a pervert. Can he?'

"Now, now Naruto. Don't get into a fight with your girlfriend" Jiraiya said with a smirk, causing both of the Genin to blush.

Naruto was the first to speak "Damn it Ero-sennin! I told you it isn't like that!" he paused for a few seconds. "Now that I think about it, why are you here? I thought you were out of the village?"

Jiraiya smiled at his part-time student "I was, but I'm back to report to sensei, and he told me that you're going on your first C-rank?"

"You bet I am!" was Naruto's answer

"Ok, in that case I got a new exercise for you" the white haired man said, taking off his backpack and looked through it. Now Naruto was excited; as much as a pervert the old sage was, he was a good teacher and always had new thing Naruto could do. He got more and more excited the longer it took Jiraiya to find whatever it was he was looking for.

His excitement plummeted when Jiraiya took up what looked like a water balloon and gave it to Naruto. Naruto looked curious, and a little disappointed, at Jiraiya.

The Gama Sannin sighed while rolling his eyes "It's the first step to a jutsu. And before you ask; no I won't show you before you have at least mastered the second stage. There are three stages."

"Aww, are you sure you won't show me the jutsu?" Jiraiya shook his head. Naruto sighed "Fine, but what am I supposed to do?"

"This" Jiraiya took out another balloon. First nothing happened, but then small lumps began to appear on the surface, before it burst. Naruto and Tenten looked curiously at his hand, where the balloon had been before. "You have to burst it open by using your chakra alone. Just rotate the water inside it." Jiraiya took out a scroll "Here I have sealed a lot of balloons inside it. It won't be easy, but if you manage to finish it before I get back, I'll give the second stage to Kakashi. For the third stage, you will have to wait for me".

Naruto took the scroll and put it down his pocket "Thank you Ero-sennin". Jiraiya nodded at him, before waving and walked away. Naruto turned back to his ramen, just to see Tenten look accusingly at him "What?"

"What? You're learning from Jiraiya-sama, one of the Densetsu no Sannin and you don't tell me?"

"I didn't think it was that important. Besides, he doesn't really train me. Kakashi-sensei is my sensei, though he doesn't train me much either…"

Tenten sighed "Just promise me, if you ever get to meet Tsunade-sama, and you get the chance, please introduce me to her"

"Will do" Naruto said smiling. He knew that Tsunade was Tenten's idol, and that she held her in very high regard. He finished his bowl "Oh well, I'm full now. How about you?"

Tenten looked at him with an amused look "I have been done for twenty minutes"

Naruto chuckled at that "Well, thank you for staying then"

"No problem. What are friends for, right?"

"Right". And with that they paid for their meal, said their goodbyes, and walked each their way home.

- Next morning at Konoha main gate, 11 A.M. -

"Gah, where are your sensei? He should've been here three hours ago!" Tazuna said rather irritated "I knew you weren't worth anything". Sakura and Sasuke shot him a glare. Naruto just kept reading his book. He may have lost it a bit when he first met the old drunk, but he weren't gonna let that happen again. He was aiming to be a top notch shinobi of Konoha.

Naruto looked up from his book "Well, it's almost eleven now, so he should be here any minute. He is always at least three hours late."

And as if called upon, a puff of smoke appeared in the middle of the road, with Kakashi in the middle of it.

"YOU'RE LATE!" Sakura screeched, making everyone else wince at the volume of her voice.

"Sorry, sorry. You see, a cat crossed my path, so I had to take another way, and then I saw an old lady trying to get across the street, and I just had to stop to help her over". All the persons present just gave him a look that said 'You don't really think you're fooling anyone, do you?' "Anyway, it seems like we're all here, so let's get going. Remember all the stuff you have packed."

Sasuke scoffed, but picked up his backpack. He took a look at Naruto. He couldn't see any backpack "dobe, aren't you forgetting something?"

Naruto was putting his book down in his pocket "No, what should that be?"

It was Sakura who answered "What about the things you should have packed?"

Naruto shrugged and held up two scrolls "It's in here. Way easier than carrying around a heavy backpack."

Kakashi raised an eyebrow. He had seen that Naruto was reading fūinjutsu books, but he didn't think he was this far in it. He stopped Sakura and Sasuke from digging more into it "Ok, it seems you all have your stuff, so let's get going." With that Tazuna and Team 7 walked out the gate, making their way to Nami no Kuni.

Next time: the wave mission begins.

Nami no Kuni – Land of Waves

Kawa no Kuni – Land of Rivers

Densetsu no Sannin - Literally meaning "Legendary Three Ninja": The Sannin was a group of three legendary ninja, noted to be three of the greatest ninja of their time. While all three eventually left the village at some point for their own reasons, they still retained their title as the Sannin. Their names are Senju Tsunade, Jiraiya and Orochimaru.

Chapter 4: To Nami no Kuni!

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Chapter 4: To Nami no Kuni with demons in the mist

Team 7 was walking down a road in the middle of the forest surrounding Konoha. They had only left said village a few hours ago, and had some days of journey ahead of them. Tazuna was walking in the middle of the group, with Kakashi walking behind the rest, pretending to read his little orange book while giggling perversely, to complete the illusion. He didn't think much was going to happen on this mission, maybe a few thugs, one or two bandits, but nothing his team couldn't handle. But he knew he had to keep an eye out; he was responsible for the safety of his team, and he wouldn't let anything happen to them, even if it meant giving his own life in the process.

In the front Sasuke was walking, with Sakura trying to get his attention by trying to start a conversation, but she wasn't very successful; all she got in return was scoffs, and if she were lucky, a couple of "hn" from didn't matter that much to her; she just kept telling Sasuke of her life, all the things she wanted for the future and so on.

Naruto was walking on the right side of Tazuna, while enjoying the day. He was working on the water balloon that Jiraiya gave him, but he hadn't had much luck. So far it would only bent one way, nothing what Jiraiya's balloon had looked like. But he kept trying.

He looked over at Sakura and Sasuke 'Now she even let her fangirlish tendencies disrupt missions. She is supposed to walk on Tazuna-ojisan's left side to guard him. I guess it doesn't matter much right now; this is only a C-rank, but… I really got to figure a way to get into her head that she got to start taking being a kunoichi serious. If not, she could be killed, or one of us could, try to protect her…' Absently glancing at their sensei, he noticed the silver-haired Jounin lone visible eye expressed the same feeling observing Sakura's current actions.

Eventually the rosette ran out of things to talk to Sasuke about, and turned towards the bridge-builder "Tazuna-san, can I ask you about something?"

Tazuna looked at the little pink haired girl "What is it?"

"You're from Nami no Kuni, right?" she asked curiously

"What about it?" he asked just a little irritated. The drunkard was an old man, and he wasn't known for his patience.

"I was just wondering why you didn't use ninja from your own country? Don't you have a village there?"

It was Kakashi who answered "no, there are no ninja in Nami no Kuni. Some countries are too small, too poor, or simply don't want or need a ninja village. For Nami it's the latter. It's remote and isn't influenced or influencing easily by other countries, so there is no need for a ninja village. If a small country, like Nami, needs help from shinobi, they get it from a village from another country, like Konoha."

Tazuna nodded "you're quite right" and left it at that. After that they walked in silence, only interrupted by Sakura trying to get Sasuke to talk again from time to time.

They continued like that for a few more hours. They were almost out of the forest, when Naruto noticed something. It was a little pool of water in the middle of the road. He frowned 'That's odd. It hasn't rained for over two weeks; in fact, it has been quite the opposite. There hasn't been more than a few clouds on the heaven, and it's been baking hot. And yet, here in the middle of the road, in a month where the sun has been high in the sky, there is a water puddle.' He thought for a few seconds, trying to figure out how it could be 'Could it be?' He glanced back at Kakashi, who subtly nodded without taking his eyes off his book. They continued forward.

They passed the puddle without either of Sakura or Sasuke noticing the oddity. When they had passed it by a few meters it quietly morphed into two cloaked people. Kakashi and Naruto had noticed it, but didn't show. Quickly, one of the persons threw the other, retracting the kunai-chain that was connecting the two through gauntlets. They quickly wrapped Kakashi in it, before stopping on each side of him. The rest of the group turned around. Tazuna, Sasuke and Sakura looked shocked, while Naruto acted like it, but in reality he knew that Kakashi had a plan. Naruto took a closer look at the two now obvious shinobi, and saw their hitai-ate's 'Kirigakure. What are kiri-nin doing here?'

The two kiri-nin retracted the kunai-chain, slicing what appeared to be Kakashi in half. "First one down" the one on the left said. They quickly disappeared in a blur of speed, only to reappear behind Naruto "Second one". Their chain began to extend out, trying to wrap itself around Naruto. He wouldn't have any of that; he stomped in the ground, making a small wall of crystal appear between him and the kiri-nin.

They were stunned, and before they could react, a shuriken followed by a kunai impaled their chain on a tree behind them. Sasuke was up in the air going through some hand signs. He took a deep breath, before spewing out a large fireball "Katon: Gōkakyū no jutsu". The kiri-nin tried to pull the chain out of the tree, but quickly realized that they couldn't. They snapped the chain from their gauntlet, and dodged by jumped each their way, but they weren't finished yet. One of them charged towards Sasuke, and the other towards Tazuna, both planning to strike their target down with their claw.

Sakura quickly got in front of Tazuna with a kunai in her hand 'I have to protect him! He is our charge! But how? How can I do this?' she trembled lightly "Stay back Tazuna-san!"

Naruto saw this. He wasn't concerned about Sasuke; as much as an ass he was, he could take care of himself. But it was another story with Sakura. This was exactly what he had feared might happen. He saw the kiri-nin get closer and closer to the pink haired kunoichi, and knew he had to do something fast. Quickly he went through hand signs and slapped his hand down on the ground "Shoton: Suisho no Hashira."

Before the shinobi from kiri could react, he was shot seven meters into the air by a crystal pillar that had appeared under him. He narrowed his eyes when he looked down and saw the blond ninja holding his hand palm on the ground. Naruto smirked "Your battle is with me!"

Naruto quickly glanced over at Sasuke before his own battle started. He was doing ok as far as he could see; he were dodging most attacks, and quickly japing to counter. He looked back at his own opponent who was jumping down from the pillar. He looked at Sakura; he eyes were full of fear. He nodded at her with a smile. It seemed to help a little, as she tried to smile and nodded back at him.

Naruto jumped back to dodge the claw that was slashing at him from above. The kiri-nin was glaring at him. Naruto just smirked "Now, you can't expect me to nicely stay in one place. That would just be too easy, now wouldn't it?" He only got a growl in response. The kiri-nin began slashing at Naruto, who dodged it each and every time. Naruto jumped back after thirty second of that and laughed a bit "You will have to do better than that".

Sasuke heard Naruto laugh, and looked over to see how easily he was handling his opponent. It angered him 'Trying to show me up, are you dobe? Not going to work! I'm gonna get my opponent down in no time!' he thought as he ducked under yet another strike, only to counter with a kick in the stomach, which pushed his opponent back a meter or two. He charged his opponent and unleashed a flurry of punches and kick from his Uchiha style. However he was unfocused, this caused him to be left open, not going unnoticed by the kiri-nin. He slashed towards Sasuke's not open ribs. Sasuke saw it, but couldn't block it; he wasn't fast enough. Just before it hit, a couple of crystals shot up from the ground, blocking the attack.

"Teme! Get your game together! I can't fight both our fights!" Naruto yelled, jumping over a strike and kicking his opponent in the face. Sasuke scoffed.

In Naruto's fight, he was the clear superior thanks to his hard earned training plus Ero-Sennin. The longer they fought, the more of an advantage he had. The kiri-nin kept slashing at him, exhausting himself like that. Sasuke's were another story. They were close to equals, and it didn't help that Sasuke didn't keep his head cool. He tried to prove himself because of how good Naruto was doing, resulting in him getting bruises here and there, but no cuts so far.

Naruto winced when his opponent finally got him; he had a scratch across the back of his hand. Naruto decided that he had had enough of it "Sasuke, throw yours over here".

Sasuke looked annoyed by the fact that his blond teammate was giving him orders, but complied. The next time his opponent slashed at him, he grabbed his arms, and threw him over at Naruto's opponent. They knocked each other to the ground, and Naruto went through a seals "Kessho Purizumu". Three glass-thin red crystals grew out of the ground, encasing the kiri-nin in a prism. But Naruto didn't stop there; he went through another set of seals, before slamming his hand on the red crystal "Shoton: Baningu Kosoku." From the sides of the crystal prism, crystal chains shot out, wrapping around the two enemy shinobi. When it was done, Naruto lowered the prism, only leaving the two kiri-nin sitting on the ground. Before they could react, Naruto knocked them both out by slamming them on the neck.

That's when Kakashi came out of the tree-line clapping. "Very good, I'm impressed" he said with an eye smile. Sakura and Sasuke watched him with wide eyes, before glancing over where they thought they had seen him getting sliced in half. There were only wood-pieces left there – a clear evidence of a Kawarimi. Naruto just watched passively. He didn't think there was a way for Kakashi to get taken down by two ninja of that caliber.

Tazuna scoffed "Why didn't you help your students? They could've died! I knew I should've asked for some better shinobi" he said sounding a little bit irritated.

Kakashi looked back at him without emotion "I was standing in the tree-line all the time, ready to jump in at any moment if the need should arise."

He paused walking over to the kiri-nin, inspecting the crystal chains. Loosening them, the Jounin dragged the unconscious duo to the nearest tree. The silver-haired Jounin comments; "Now, isn't there something you would like to tell us? Those two are the Demon Brothers of Kiri; Gozu and Meizu. They are two C-rank missing-nin. While they could've been after one of us, but that is highly unlikely. For one reason; these three" Kakashi gestured towards his team "are newly graduated ninja; they haven't made their name yet. It's true they could've been after me, but I don't have anything standing with Kiri. Another reason is that we just got assigned to this mission. Not even the Hokage knew we were going to get it, before we did. So that only leaves you" Kakashi continued while tying up the Demon Brothers. Tazuna gulped. Kakashi ignored it for now and turned towards Naruto "You can dispel your chains now" Naruto nodded and snapped his fingers, making his chains shatter. While Naruto didn't need to snap, he loved how it looked. But to give him some credit, he was still a twelve year old, ninja or not. Kakashi saw the cut at Naruto's hand "Naruto, their blades are poisoned, don't move too much, or the poison will spread".

Kakashi turned towards Tazuna "I'll ask you more directly: are there any reasons for two missing-nin to be after you? Because we haven't heard anything about you being targeted by missing-nin. Your request was to protect you from armed groups like thugs or robbers. This is a mission that's above C-rank, possibly B-rank borderline A-rank. Our mission was to support and guard you until you completed the bridge. If ninja are our enemy, this mission would have been an expensive B- or A-rank. It looks like you have your reasons, but it only troubles us if you lie in your request details. This" he gestured to The Demon Brothers "wasn't a part of the mission."

That's when Sakura spoke up "This mission is out of our league. We may have been able to defeat these guys, but they couldn't have been more than high genin to low chunin level skill wise. If whoever is after you send stronger shinobi, we will be in trouble. Let's quit. We also need anesthesia to take out the poisoned blood out of Naruto. We need to go back to the village and see a doctor!" In the weeks since they had graduated, Naruto had grown on her some. While she still found him annoying from time to time, and she didn't like the way he acted towards Sasuke, she had started to respect him for his skills. Something she never thought she would in the Academy.

"No, that's not needed" the group looked at Naruto. Naruto looked at Sakura "Can I borrow a kunai please?" she was weary, not knowing what he was going to do, but lent him one. As soon as he had it in his hand, he quickly stabbed the back of his hand, forcing a lot of blood out.

Sakura gasped "What are you doing baka!"

Naruto shrugged "The mission is still on"

"Naruto, it's nice that you took out the poisoned blood and all, but you're going to die from loss of blood if any more comes out" Kakashi said with a carefree voice.

Naruto just laughed at the comment "As if that could happen". He knew of the Kyuubi's regenerative abilities that he had gotten. He dried off the blood from the kunai, and handed it to Sakura "Thanks for lending it to me". He then went on to drying off his hand in the grass, before continuing walking down the path.

Kakashi soon followed, with the rest of the group close behind. He watched the hand, and could see it was already healing 'So that's what he meant. It must be the Kyuubi's power. He knows more about it than I would have thought'.

- Fortress, Unknown location -

"Failed!? I spent a lot of money to hire all of you because I heard you all were skilled ninja!" a short man in a business suit said looking at a larger man, who was sitting in a throne-like chair.

"Stop complaining!" the man in the chair sneered, swinging a big butcher-like knife at the shorter man, just to stop inches from his throat. "I'll use this decapitating "knife" and kill those guys."

The shorter man didn't seem to believe he could do it, and starting talking in a mocking tone "Do you really think you will be ok? It looks like the enemy has hired good shinobi, and since the Demon Brothers failed in the assassination, they'll be more cautious, so it won't be easy"

"Who do you think I am?" the sword wielding person said, not liking the tone the shorter man was speaking to him in. "I, Momochi Zabuza, was called the Demon of Kirigakure."

The shorter man looked at him glaring back "fine, do what you want. But I expect him to be dead – and soon" he said, walking away.

- Team 7 campsite later that night -

Naruto was sitting on a hill at the edge of the camp. Kakashi had taken the first watch, and he was taking the second. He was sitting reading the book on fūinjutsu. He almost understood the concept behind the explosion tags. But he knew he couldn't make them yet. The blonde made a note to himself to have his clones work on his handwriting. He wasn't ashamed to say that it sucked; he hadn't really needed it – until now.

He heard steps behind and looked over his shoulder, to see Sakura walking towards him he turned to his book again "Can't sleep?"

"No" her voice sounded behind him "I was – hey! Aren't you supposed to keep watch?" she asked a little accusingly. Naruto didn't answer, instead he pointed to places at the edge of the camp. She looked to see a couple of kage bunshin. "Oh, sorry…"

"No problem" he flipped a page "why can't you sleep?"

She hesitated. She didn't really know if she wanted to share this with Naruto. She sighed, and sat down a meter beside him "I keep thinking about the battle. And then now, how tired Sasuke is because of it… I don't know."

This time it was Naruto's turn to hesitate. This was the moment he had waited for; the moment he could try to get her to act more like a kunoichi instead of a fangirl. "I have some advice, but I don't know how much you're going to like it." She just looked at him, as he continued "You need to get it together. We're shinobi now; we aren't just students. If it had been only you today, Tazuna and you would have been killed."

Sakura frowned. She didn't like it, but he was true "what would you have me do then?"

"Stop being a fan girl" was his tactless blunt response.

"I'm not a fan girl!" Naruto looked up from his book and gave her a look that said 'Are you kidding me?' She sighed "ok, maybe just a little bit"

Naruto shook his head with an amused grin on his lips "Try to take being a kunoichi more serious. Don't go on diet, you need the energy the food gives you. If you train without it, you will just become skinny. And not the good skinny you want, I mean bad unhealthy skinny. I don't think Sasuke would like that very much" she blushed like she had just found out her secret crush "and then start training. Stop caring so much about your clothes, hair and so on. Start focusing on training more." He paused "And for the record, it may even help your chances with Sasuke" it hurt a bit to say that to the girl he had a crush on "Sasuke is attracted to power. So if you become a powerful kunoichi, you may even get him."

Sakura nodded. She didn't like everything that was said. She needed to think about it. She rose and started walking back to her tent, but stopped and turned halfway around "Thank you… Naruto." Naruto just lifted his hand and half waved without looking up from his book, as to say 'no problem'. She walked to her tent, and tried to get some sleep before her watch was coming up. However her thoughts lingered some, especially on the new attitude of their blond teammate.

He changed so much since the academy… and ever since learning he has a Kekkai Genkai, he has been more responsible. He still acts only a little goofy, but he does not even ask me out on dates any more…

For whatever reason she felt a ping in her heart from that. He still calls her Sakura-Chan, but overall he has acted much more appropriate to her. Yet something still mewled at her.

'I really like this Naruto…. But kind of miss the old one… a little bit…'

- Early next morning -

Team 7 and Tazuna were sailed in a little boat in the thick morning mist. They were sailing from the mainland to the largest island of Nami no Kuni. The boat didn't even have a motor; it was propelled forward by a guy who was slowly paddling, trying to make as little noise as possible.

"The mist is so thick. I can't see anything in it" Sakura stated.

No one answered her right away, but Tazuna broke the silence "We should be able to see the bridge soon"

"If we sail alongside the bridge, we should be in Nami no Kuni soon" the paddling guy said.

And as if on command, the bridge appeared out of the mist. The Genin were stunned; it was huge. They had never seen anything like it. "Wow… that's unbelievable." Naruto said a little highly, while the other Genin nodded in agreement.

The paddling guy didn't like it "Hey, be quiet! We're using this boat and hiding in the mist. That's why I'm rowing instead of using an engine. In other words; if we get caught, we'll be in serious trouble!"

"Sorry" Naruto said lowly.

Kakashi was looking at the old bridge builder "Tazuna-san, before the boat gets to the pier, there's something I need to ask you." Tazuna looked like he knew what was coming "Who are the people who are after you, and why are they after you. That or we call the mission when you get ashore, and return to Konoha."

All the eyes of the Konoha shinobi were on the bridge-builder "it looked like I have to tell you the real story. I mean, I would like for you to hear my story. As you said" he nodded towards Sakura "this mission is most likely out of your job description and capabilities." He paused. No one was commenting, just looking at him intensely. "An extremely terrible man is after my life."

"Who is it?" Sakura asked

"You should have all at least heard of the name… Marine transportation billionaire Gatou."

That surprised Kakashi "Gatou? The one from the Gatou Company? He's one of the richest men on the elemental continent."

Tazuna nodded "Yeah, he is the president of the Gatou Company on the outside. But underground he uses gangs and ninjas to smuggle drugs and contraband goods. He also does a nasty jobs like takeovers of other companies and small countries. And one year ago, he set his sight on Nami no Kuni. He entered this country using violence and wealth as his shield and he quickly took over the island's sea traffic and transportation."

"Of course…" Naruto said, bringing all eyes on him.

"Of course what dobe?" Sasuke asked, irritated that Naruto apparently figured something out before him.

"If you wanted to take over a country like Nami, what would be the first thing you were going to do?" neither Sakura nor Sasuke answered him. "Take over the shipping industry. If you control that, you control everything in a country like this. They use the shipping industry to get things from the mainland, to transport stuff between the islands and so on. In a country like Nami, controlling the sea means ruling over the wealth, politics and the people. By taking over the shipping industry, you effectively control close to everything in a country like this."

Sakura was wide eyed; 'he actually paid attention?! I thought he slept through the studies?'

"You're quite right" Tazuna nodded in agreement "And the one thing Gatou fears is the completion of my bridge, which has been under construction for quite some time."

Sakura seemed to catch on "I see… So you, as the one building the bridge, it became an obstacle to him."

"Then those ninjas were sent by Gatou" Sasuke concluded

Kakashi turned back to look at Tazuna "But what I don't understand is this: He's a dangerous man that uses shinobi. Why did you hide that fact when you came to us?"

It wasn't him that answered, but Naruto "isn't it obvious Kakashi-sensei?" Kakashi looked questioning at Naruto "Gatou has taken over the economy of this place, so the people here can't have much money to begin with. And then add the fact that they are building the bridge, they have even less. I'm guessing they didn't have enough money to pay for a higher ranking mission. But if you ask me, Sandaime-jiji would probably have made a deal with you guys, though you wouldn't know that."

"You're right again. Nami no Kuni is a really poor country. Even the feudal lord doesn't have much money. We don't have the money to request for an expensive B-rank or above mission… If you quit your mission after I land, I'll be killed for sure while I go home…" He paused "But there's no need for you to blame yourselves. Only my cute eight year old grandson will cry and cry and cry some more." Naruto got a feeling he knew where this was going "And my daughter will hold a grudge against Konoha and its shinobi and live a lonely life." He paused again, looking around at the sweat dropped faces of the Konoha-nin "But it's not your fault."

Kakashi seemed to be thinking for a second "I guess it can't be helped then. We will continue to escort you."

"That's good to hear."

It hadn't been much longer after that conversation before they had seen shore. Now they were walking down one of the many paths in Nami no Kuni to Tazuna's home. Team 7 was on guard, now that they knew what they were up knew that Gatou probably would send stronger shinobi next time.

They were walking cautiously down one of the many roads in Wave. They were surrounding Tazuna, Kakashi taking the rear, Naruto taking the front, and Sasuke and Sakura taking the flanks. Suddenly Naruto conjured a couple of shuriken, and threw them into some bushes. The rest of the team stopped in their tracks, holding their kunai in defensive positions.

They kept their guard up. Then Naruto blinked a few times "Sorry, I thought I heard something over there."

"You're such a dobe" Sasuke said, putting his kunai down his kunai-holder again.

Kakashi nodded at Naruto before heading over to the moved it away, finding a dead white-furred bunny. The Jounin frowned 'That's a snow rabbit. But what's with the color of its fur? They only have white fur during winter, when the days are short.' He looked around the tree-line, trying to spot anyone close by. That means it is a rabbit that was raised inside a place where the sun isn't a factor, highly likely for the Kawarimi no jutsu. He kept looking around, not going unnoticed by Naruto and Sasuke. Sasuke had been shown up by Naruto more than he liked in the past few days. They readied themselves.

Kakashi spotted a sliver of silver in the corner of his eye. "Everyone, get down!" A big butcher-like sword were flying like a deadly Frisbee through the air, heading towards were Tazuna was standing. Naruto took action first, grabbing Tazuna's sleeve, and ducked, forcing the old man with him. Sasuke wasn't far behind, grabbing Sakura's wrist. The sword flew over their heads by mere centimeters, before hitting and embedding itself in a tree behind them. A man appeared on the handle of the sword.

"Sharingan no Kakashi. I see. Shinobi on the level of the Demon Brothers couldn't have handled you." The man looked over the Konoha-nin.

Kakashi stepped forward. "That may very well be, but it wasn't me who took them down. It was my team" he looked the man over.

Sasuke meanwhile reacted on the Sharingan part. 'Kakashi-sensei has the Sharingan? But I thought only members of my clan had it' he frowned, then smiled a bit, as much as Sasuke can smile anyway, 'I guess I can learn a thing or two from him after all.'

"Momochi Zabuza, also known as the Demon of the Hidden Mist. Current status: missing-nin. Forced into hiding after an unsuccessful coup d'état against the Yondaime Mizukage" Kakashi looked back at his team. "Team, stay back. You'll only get in the way"

Sasuke scoffed at that "Why? We took the Demon Brothers down pretty easy!" now it was Naruto's turn to scoff. Sasuke turned towards him "Do you have something to say?"

"Yeah, the Demon Brothers must've hit your head pretty hard. The Demon Brothers were high genin to low chunin level. Momochi Zabuza, on the other hand, is at low to mid Jounin level; we wouldn't stand a chance. The only one on our team who has a chance is Kakashi-sensei, and the best teamwork we can offer him right now, is stay out of his way" Naruto was so glad he had talked Jiji into giving him one of the bingo books. He had memorized it, so he would know when to fight and when to run. Sasuke just scoffed. Kakashi nodded approvingly back at Naruto.

"Now, we can do this in one of two ways. One: you simply hand over the old man, and I let you go without a scratch" Zabuza's voice sounded. Then he smirked, jumping down from his spot on the sword, taking it with him down "Or two: you refuse, and I kill you all before you can count to five" he finished, getting in to his battle-stance.

Kakashi looked seriously at Zabuza. 'If he is our enemy' Kakashi moved his hand up towards his hitai-ate, pulling it up slightly 'I can't afford to hold back' he pushed the hitai-ate the rest of the way up, exposing his left eye: The Sharingan. He turned his face slightly, to see his team out of the corner of his eye "everyone,form the triangle formation. Protect Tazuna-san" the three Genin were fast, taking the position: Tazuna in the middle, with the three Genin standing around, Sakura and Sasuke having regular kunai up in front of them, and Naruto having a crystal version.

"Oh, I'm honored. I get to see the famous Sharingan right of the bat. This will be interesting" he continued while a thick mist was forming "but let's cut the chit-chat now". He vanished in a blur of speed, before reappearing on top of a lake. The three Genin were surprised and impressed by the speed, but it quickly turned into fear. They realized they didn't have chance, what so ever, against him.

Zabuza stood with half the ram sign in front of his chest, while his other arm was pointing up. The water under him started to make small waves, while water particles swirled around him. 'He's putting a lot of chakra into the water' Kakashi noticed. He brought up his kunai, ready to charge.

He didn't make it before Zabuza casted his jutsu. "Kirigakure no Jutsu" the mist peaked; Team 7 couldn't see three feet in front of them.

The Genin couldn't see Kakashi anymore, and tightened up their stance. "Eight points" it sounded from everywhere and nowhere. "The larynx, spine, lungs, liver, jugular vein, collarbone, kidney, and the heart. Eight points I need to strike once, and you're dead" the Genin shuddered "Now, how do you wish to die?"

Kakashi, also hearing this, summoned a bunch of chakra, making a small shockwave, effectively pushing away the mist just around him and his team. Sasuke was frozen in fear 'what an intense thirst for blood! One breathing motion, or one eye movement will be detected, and it'll get me killed… What an atmosphere! If I stay here much longer, I'll go insane!' Sasuke started trembling now.

"Sasuke" Kakashi's voice sounded. "Don't worry. I'll protect the three of you with my life. I won't let anyone on my team die" he said with an eye-smile.

"I wonder about that, Kakashi" Zabuza's voice sounded again, right before he appeared in between the three Genin. Kakashi reacted fast, charging at Zabuza, pushing him back. Zabuza was wide-eyed

"The fight begins now" Kakashi said, slashing at Zabuza with impressive speed. The missing-nin simply jumped back, dodging the slash. Before he had landed, Kakashi brought up three more kunai, casting them towards Zabuza. He dodged one, but the others hit their marks, on dead-center in the forehead, and two in the chest. Zabuza was standing still, before beginning to leak water.

That's when another figure appeared behind with a slashing motion. "Sensei, watch out! Behind you!" Sakura yelled, but too late. Kakashi was cut in half. The time seemed to slow down for the Genin, before what they had thought to be Kakashi to burst into water.

Zabuza looked wide eyed. 'He copied my jutsu!? I didn't even see him make the hand signs!'

Kakashi appeared behind Zabuza, holding up a Kunai close to his throat. Zabuza sliced his sword towards Kakashi, who quickly blocked with his kunai. He hadn't expected the force though, and was forced out on the lake. Zabuza was close behind, standing a couple of meters away facing his opponent.

"I must say, you live up to your nickname, Copy Ninja Kakashi. I am impressed; and I'm not easily impressed" Zabuza voiced. "But now we're in my element" he started making hand signs. Kakashi did the same signs at the exact same moment. When they were through with the signs, both of them yelled "Suiton: Suiryudan no Jutsu" two great dragons shaped out of water morphed out of the waters, heading for the other. They collided with great force that caused a shockwave. The two Jounin guarded themselves.

Zabuza looked in shock at his opponent 'how did he do that? He didn't simply copy my jutsu; he used it the exact same time! Could he be…?'

"Reading my mind?" it came from Kakashi.

Zabuza looked even more shocked than more, but quickly reined it in. "I don't know what you did, but it ends here."

Zabuza charged again, closing in, forcing the two shinobi to use Taijutsu. Zabuza sliced at his opponent, but Kakashi blocked with his kunai. Zabuza frowned, putting more force into it. He won the struggle, forcing Kakashi underwater.

Kakashi quickly swam to the surface again. 'What the matter with this water? It's so heavy!' He thought while climbing up on the surface again.

Zabuza grinned at that "I'm afraid you've fallen into my trap Kakashi". He appeared behind the half submerged Kakashi and went through some hand signs again "Suiro no Jutsu."

Kakashi looked back at Zabuza who were standing with a hand extended towards him. 'Shit!'

The water quickly formed a sphere around him and Zabuza's hand. 'I thought I could use the water as cover, but it turned out to be a mistake on my part' Kakashi thought, while trying to think of a way to get out of the water-prison.

Zabuza laughed "I told you this was my element. You give me a hard time when you're moving, but now that won't be a problem." He looked over at Tazuna and team 7 "Now then, Kakashi, I'm going to finish you off later. First, I'm going to get rid of them". He made a hand sign "Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu" a water clone appeared.

Back at Tazuna Team 7 was starring wide-eyed in fear. Kakashi had been captured! They were all trying to figure a way out of this mess. They knew they couldn't handle an Jounin level ninja. Their only chance was to find a way to release Kakashi from the water prison.

Naruto leaned towards Sasuke "Try do distract him, I have a plan that may work". Sasuke stared back at his teammate for a moment, before nodding.

Sasuke faced the water clone again. He began casting a barrage of kunai and shuriken, but to no avail. The clone simply dodged and blocked them. Sasuke summoned a fuma shuriken, casting it, hoping it would buy him just a bit of time, and then went through the hand signs for his clans' Katon jutsu. He took a deep breath and breathed out a large fireball "Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu". The clone was surprised that a Genin could use such an advanced jutsu, but again dodged it with ease. Sasuke was starting to pant slightly; the jutsu had taken a good portion of his chakra, and he hadn't recovered fully from the encounter with the Demon Brothers- "Dobe, I hope you're done soon. I can't hold him off much longer."

Naruto nodded "Hai, just give me a few more seconds Teme" he needed a lot of chakra for this jutsu. While he had monster reserves, it wasn't easy to summon a huge amount at once. "There" he made hand seals "Shoton: Kessho Gokakuro" the ground under the clone, and the water under Kakashi's water prison glowed brightly pink, before they were encased in crystal. Naruto concentrated and made the ram seal "funsai!" the clone shattered into a thousand pieces, and so did the prison, leaving Kakashi free, who jumped back to get clear of Zabuza's range. He was impressed with Naruto; 'he guessed it wasn't easy to crystallize some, but not all, of something like his water prison.'

Zabuza was shocked. He looked over at the blond Genin, who were looking intensely back at him. He turned to Kakashi and asked a simple question "How?"

Kakashi looked at Zabuza, and quickly glanced over at Shino, before making eye-contact again "The blond Genin on team. He possess Shoton"

A look of surprise spread across Zabuza's face 'Shoton!? I haven't even heard about it before now…' he looked at Naruto again.

Kakashi then turned serious once again "But now, this really must end".

Zabuza began making hand signs, Kakashi following. Just before Zabuza was done, Kakashi cried "Suiton: Daibakufu no Jutsu!"

Zabuza was wide eyed 'This time he didn't do it at the same time as me. He did it before me!' Water began encircling around Kakashi, before shooting towards Zabuza. There was too much to be able to dodge. He was slammed away by the great mass of water.

It slammed him through multiple trees, before pinning him to one. Before he could look around, three kunai flew towards him, impaling him in different spots. Kakashi jumped and stood on a branch of the tree, while the water resided. Zabuza was panting heavily now. The water had really roughed him up. He looked down on the ground "Can you… Can you see the future?" he asked Kakashi.

Said person looked down at him "Yeah. And I tell you what I can see." He brought up another kunai "You're going to die". He jumped down, and was just about to strike, when his senses told him to jump away. He did so, only to see three senbon needles hitting Zabuza in the neck. His eyes rolled back in the head, and his body fell to the ground lifeless.

Kakashi and team 7 were stunned. They looked back to where the senbon needles had come from. They saw boy, not much older than themselves, standing. He has a mask over his face "It was true. He did die".

Kakashi jumped over to where Zabuza's apparent body was, checking for any life signs. He didn't find any "he really is dead". He looked back at boy who had killed his opponent.

The boy bowed slightly "thank you very much. I was looking for a chance to kill Zabuza".

"That mask… If I remember correctly, you must be a hunter-nin from Kirigakure" Kakashi said.

The boy stood up straight again "You are well informed, Sharingan Kakashi". He paused for a moment before continuing "yes, I am a member of the pursuing shinobi unit that hunts missing-nin." Kakashi looked analyzing on the hunter-nin 'judging from his height and voice, he must not be that older than Sasuke and the others. Yet, he is a hunter-nin.' He looked over him again 'he's no ordinary kid.'

The hunter-nin shunshined over to Zabuza's corpse, taking its arm across his neck, effectively carrying it "Your battle ends here for now. I must go dispose of this corpse. It's a body filled with secrets. If you'll excuse me" he finished, then shunshined away.

Kakashi, looking at where the hunter-nin had been, pushed down his hitai-ate, covering his Sharingan again. He turned towards his team and Tazuna "Our mission hasn't ended yet. We need to escort Tazuna-san to his house" the Genin nodded.

Tazuna grinned "Sorry about that, everyone! Just rest at my house!" the shinobi just sweat dropped at Tazuna's carefree attitude.

'No more than two minutes ago was he close to dying, and there he is standing grinning' Sasuke thought. He sighed deeply.

"Ok, let's go everyone!" Kakashi said, stating to head down the road. He hadn't gone more than a few steps, when he collapsed.

His team was beside him quickly with Sakura examining him "he looks ok. I can't be sure though". She turned towards Tazuna "How long is there to your house?"

Tazuna looked down on Kakashi "It's just up the road. Shouldn't be more than half an hour away by now" Sakura nodded at that.

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Kirigakure – Village hidden in the Mist: One of the five major shinobi villages.

Shoton: Suisho no Hashira – Crystal Release: Crystal Pillar: The user summons a big pink crystal pillar, which can shoot himself or opponents high up in the air. It can be attached or unattached to the ground. The size of the pillar is depending on the user's chakra and control.

Kessho Purizumu – Crystal Prism: A jutsu that has a variety of uses. This technique allows the user to focus chakra into the ground and three triangular walls of crystal shot up out of the ground and enclose around the target. The prism is large enough to enclose two or three average sized people if they are close together. The user can use it as a method of defense against assault from any angle or attempt to use the crystal walls to seal and trap any enemies inside the prism, making it a handy trick to trap any escaping ninja. Despite the red walls appearing glass thin, this jutsu is very resilient against Ninjutsu attacks, and it takes a lot of physical force to break through.

Shoton: Baningu Kosoku – Crystal Release: Burning Restraints: The user converts his chakra intro crystal, which forms chains. The chains can be loosed or tightened at the will of the user.

Sharingan - Literally meaning "Copy Wheel Eye" or "Mirror Wheel Eye": is a dojutsu Kekkai Genkai, which appears in some members of the Uchiha clan. The Sharingan is also called "Heaven's Eye" because of the many abilities it grants the user.

Kirigakure no Jutsu – Hiding in Mist Technique: This displacement technique is a specialty of the ninja from Kirigakure, where one causes a mist to spring forth by lifting up some water from either a pre-existing source or expelled from their mouth,[2] then goes in and out of sight at will from within the pearly-white realm. The mist's thickness is controlled by the amount of chakra kneaded into it.

Suiton: Suiryudan no Jutsu – Water Release: Water Dragon Bullet Technique: This technique shapes a large amount of water into a giant, powerful dragon, which hits the opponent with formidable might, dealing physical damage. The ideal place to use it is near a body of water, but if the user's skill allows it, it is possible to use it even in a place where there is none. The amount of water used will be in proportion with the user's skill.

Suiro no Jutsu – Water Prison Technique: This technique is used to trap a victim inside a virtually inescapable sphere of water. The only downside to this technique is that the user must keep at least one arm inside the sphere at all times in order for the victim to remain imprisoned. This technique requires a sufficient amount of water, which can be provided by expelling it from one's mouth. Despite the fact that the prison is made up entirely out of water, it is stronger than steel. Once trapped the target is unable to move while within it due to the heaviness of the water. Because of the density of the water it can be used, to a limited extent, for defensive purposes if performed on oneself. It can also be stored in scrolls as traps.

Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu – Water Clone Technique: The Water Clone Technique is similar to the Kage Bunshin no Jutsu except it creates clones out of water that have one-tenth of the original person's power. Like other solid clone techniques, the clones can be used to perform tasks the user is unable or unwilling to do for themselves. The range of the clone is limited however, as it cannot travel very far from the original body without losing control. Like other clone techniques, if the water clones are injured enough they will revert back to normal water.

Shoton: Kessho Gokakuro – Crystal Release: Crystal Pentagonal Prison: The user completely encases her opponents in crystal. When the crystal is shattered, the bodies of the victims disintegrate along with the crystal particles.

Funsai – Shatter.

Suiton: Daibakufu no Jutsu – Water Release: Great Waterfall Technique: This technique extends water over a large scale, surges and rises up to several dozen meters high. Then it streams down to the ground in one big cascade, much like a gigantic waterfall. In doing so, it resembles a huge wave, with tremendous power that can hollow out the ground. What remains after that technique's utilization is reminiscent of no less than the aftermath of a natural disaster. This is a considerably advanced Ninjutsu, and activating this technique requires a fair amount of chakra.

Chapter 5: A week in Nami making lucky charms

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Chapter 5: A week in Nami making lucky charms

- At Tazuna's home -

Kakashi's visible eye fluttered open. He was looking up at a wooden ceiling 'I used the Sharingan too much… At least we beat Zabuza'

"Oi sensei, you're awake" Kakashi rolled his head and looked over at his blond Genin sitting cross-legged beside him. "I'll tell the boss" Naruto said before puffing away in smoke. Kakashi raised his eyebrow 'He was a shadow clone… so that's how he's done it'

It didn't take long before he could hear footsteps out in the hallway along with "dobe, how can you know he's awake? You have been with us all along" from what sounded like Sasuke.

"Just trust me on this one teme" Naruto said

"Naruto-Baka! Stop calling Sasuke things like that!" it came from Sakura.

Then the door slit open "See, I told you he was awake" the blond Genin said with a big smile.

Sakura rolled her eyes and made her way over to where Kakashi was laying "It's good to see you're awake again" she paused while she sat down beside him "The Sharingan really is amazing, but it puts a lot of strain on the body. I'm not sure if it's good or bad"

"No" Naruto said while making his way to the other side of the futon "it's because it isn't Kakashi-sensei's Sharingan. Only the members of the Uchiha clan can get it. I'm guessing you had it transplanted, and by what I saw, it was when you were quite young." The other looked at him like he was crazy. While they had slowly started to accept that Naruto actually knew stuff, it was still surprising that he could estimate when Kakashi had his eye transplanted, just by looking at it once. It had also caught Sasuke's attention, since it was his Kekkai Genkai the subject was one. Naruto continued "Normally the Sharingan, or the Byakugan for that matter, doesn't take that much chakra or do so much strain on the body, but I'm guessing because it isn't a part of his body, it takes much more. People with Kekkai Genkai are normally born with bodies adapted to it, as the Uchiha clan, who hasn't the biggest chakra reserves, but very precise chakra control. This is so they can control the flow in and out of their eyes more precisely, and better control their Sharingan."

Kakashi nodded affirmative on what Naruto said "he is right. It does strain my body much more, than it would on any Uchiha. By the way, how long have I been out?"

While Naruto had talked, Tazuna and Tsunami, Tazuna's daughter, had made his way in "You shouldn't worry about your brats. They carried you here about two hours ago." Tazuna paused "And at least you beat that creepy Kiri shinobi. Or the masked kid did anyway."

Sakura turned back to Kakashi "Ano sensei… Who are the hunter-nin's?"

Kakashi laid his head back down and closed his eye to rest. To say the Sharingan had strained his body was a great understatement. Sakura was almost beginning to think, that he wouldn't answer, when he spoke up "The hunter-nin's are a special department from the village's ANBU. They are also known as the fire extinguishing unit, and their job is to erase any evidence that a shinobi was alive. A shinobi's body will give away the secret of their jutsu, if said shinobi had a special chakra type, and any specific medicine that was used on the body, along with various other things…" he paused and opened his eye to look around on the audience. "For example, if I died, the secrets of the Sharingan would be examined… Or if Naruto died, his Shoton would be studied, and possibly copied." He looked at Naruto when he said his name.

Naruto got shivers up his spine 'It's kind of creepy and disgusting that another village would examine my body from top to toe, just to find out about my Shoton.'

"In other words" Kakashi continued "hunter-nin's will kill missing-nin's who have abandoned their village, and dispose of the shinobi's body, to keep the village's secrets in the village." He looked over the people in the room. They were all nodding understandingly. That is, all except Naruto, who was frowning "What is it Naruto?"

"Sensei, isn't senbon needles an odd choice of weapon for a hunter-nin? I mean, they a small and precise, but it's pretty hard to kill anyone, unless you hit exactly on some specific nerves."

Now Kakashi was frowning too "Yes, that is odd…"

"And then" Naruto continued "there's also the fact that the boy took the body with him. If a hunter-nin is supposed to erase all evidence of a shinobi, why would they take the body with them? Wouldn't it just be easier to do it where the body is? It could be because we were there, but… It just seems like something is adding up"

"You're right. All he had to bring back as proof was Zabuza's head" Kakashi said.

Sasuke, who had been silent until now, thought about everything they had been told. 'Nothing adds up. Why did the hunter-nin use senbon needles, when it's so hard to kill with, and why did he take the body, if all he needed was to take the head and burn the rest to crisps?' Sasuke kept thinking over what he had been told, trying to see 'Underneath the Underneath'. That's when his eyes widened "No. It can't be."

"What? What are you people talking about?" Tazuna asked, not a little bit irritated.

"Father! I'm sure they will get to it" Tsunami scolded

Kakashi looked lazily at the two civilians "Zabuza isn't dead; he is in fact very much alive"

"WHAT!?" the two civilians and the pink-haired Kunoichi were all but stunned. "What do you mean sensei? You yourself confirmed that he was dead! As in 'not alive'" Sakura screeched

Kakashi looked at Sakura "It's right, I did confirm it"

"Then how? How is he alive?" she asked

"Senbon needles" Naruto said, with a look that said 'Why didn't I think of that before?' All eyes were on him now "It's because he used senbon needles. As I said, you need to be very precise when you want to make a kill with them. You have to hit the right nerves to kill, but there's also nerves that put you into a stasis which makes you appear dead. You're literally put in a near-death state until someone pulls the needles out."

"Hunter-nin's studies the structure of the human body to the extreme, many times more than the average medic" the Cyclops Jounin said "That's needed to make the kill fast and precise, and to be able to dispose of all the parts. It would be easy for them to put a person into a near-death state". He breathed deeply "I think it's safe to assume that the hunter-nin wasn't who he said he was. First, he took home the apparent corpse of Zabuza, even when it was obvious that the body was much heavier than him. Second, he used a weapon that has a low fatality rate. From these two points, it's clear that the goal of that boy wasn't to kill Zabuza, but to help him."

"Excuse me Kakashi-san, but maybe you're over thinking this a bit?" Tsunami said with a doubting look on her face

"You're quite right. I am over thinking this. But that's a shinobi's job; to look underneath the underneath. The shinobi world is filled with lies and deceptions, so you need to think of every possible result, and expect the worst. It keeps you alive. It's one of things the academy students learn first; it's the iron rule of the shinobi."

Sakura looked a little worried "Sensei, how are we supposed to prepare for this? It doesn't really look like you will be able to move for a while. And couldn't Zabuza drop in at any moment?"

Kakashi shook his head "No he won't. To be in a near-death state like he was, he won't be able to move completely for about a week. And by then I should be able to move too."

Sakura nodded "still, you we still have to prepare, and how are we going to do that, when you're cooped up in here?"

"How? Even if I can't move around too much, I can still train you. For the next week we're going to get you three prepared by training. I can probably take on Zabuza again, but you will need to keep his little friend off my hands. He can't be much older than you, but he is already that talented. We can't underestimate him."

"Wait! You can't expect us to take on another shinobi of that caliber!? We just graduated from the Academy! How are we supposed to beat another shinobi?"

"Sakura, who was it that took down the Demon Brothers? And who helped me get free when I was trapped?" she glanced over at her teammates "That's right. And don't forget yourself. You may not have fought, but you stood your guard to protect our charge. You three are growing at a rapid rate. If I train you for a week, you should have more than a chance of beating that kid."

"There's no way you can beat them" it came from a gloomy voice in the doorway. They all turned around to see a little boy, not much older than seven or eight years old "You will just die".

"Inari! Where have you been? I've missed you so much!" a loving voice sounded. Team 7 looked around, before they were shocked to find out it came from Tazuna.

Inari ran over to his grandfather and hugging him "You're home ji-chan! I've missed you too"

"Inari, They have escorted your grandpa all the way from Konoha, and they will be staying with us until the bridge have been build. They will be helping us" Tsunami scolded.

Inari looked at the foreign shinobi "Kaa-chan, they're all going to die. There's no way anyone can stand up to Gatou and live."

This caused glare's from Sakura and Naruto 'Pft, how dare he. He doesn't even know what we're capable of' Naruto glanced at Tazuna 'I guess being an ass runs in the family' he thought, remembering how Tazuna had reacted first time he saw them.

Inari started to walk away "If you don't want to die, you should go home. No one can stop Gatou". And with that said, he disappeared out the door.

Tazuna looked down the floor with a solemn look "I'm sorry for that". Team 7 was once again shocked. Not only had Tazuna spoken with love to the little brat that had insulted them, he was sad now. There was much more to Tazuna than they knew.

Kakashi waved with his hand "No problem. Now, Team, we will take today to rest from the journey. Tomorrow we will start the training"

- Elsewhere in the middle of an unknown forest -

The young fake hunter-nin was squatting beside Zabuza's body, slowly unfolding a leather roll with various medical tools. He turned to look at Zabuza, trying to find any damage that may have been done. Other than scratches here and there, the only problem right now was the long needles in his neck. He looked analyzing in the area where he had hit him with the needles "It seems I have to cut the clothes off his mouth first, and make him cough up the blood first".

He took a scissor-like tool from the scroll, and slowly closed in on the clothes. When his hand was no more than a few centimeters from the target, Zabuza's hand shot up and grabbed the fake hunter-nin's. "I can do that on my own, thank you very much" it came from Zabuza, as he slowly opened his eyes, and began to peel the cloth wrap off.

"Oh" the boy said "You're already awake". He didn't sound surprised by a long shot

Zabuza grunted as he sat up "Geez, you're so rough" he said, as he began picking out the needles harshly.

This caused a gasp from the young boy, who frowned under the mask "I could say the same thing about you, Zabuza-san. If you keep picking those out like that, you're just going to damage a blood vessel. Then you're going to bleed out and die for real"

Zabuza didn't seem to care, as he continued to pick out the last of the needles. He sat silently for a second, before turning his gaze on the young boy "How long are you going to wear that fake mask? It's not needed here, so take it off Haku"

"Sorry, I forgot. It's been a while since I have needed to use this… "The boy said, beginning to lodge off the mask from his face." Though it did help pull off the act and fool the shinobi from Konoha. If I didn't intervene when I did, you would have been killed for sure" he finished. His mask was off. His face didn't look like a boy's face; the curves were very soft, and the skin fair. And his expression just shouted 'I couldn't hurt a fly if I wanted to', though Zabuza knew that it wasn't true.

"That may very well be, but you didn't need to attack my neck if you wanted to put me into a fake death. You're still that same wicked girl I picked up all those years ago"

Haku smiled "That may very well be true. But I couldn't help it; I didn't want to scar your beautiful body, Zabuza-san. Also, it's much easier to aim at the neck, since it has much less muscle tissue." Zabuza tried to stand up, but only made it halfway up before falling on his butt. Haku made her way over to help him "You won't be able to move for a week or so. But knowing you, that will not get in your way, Zabuza-san."

Zabuza sat still for a few more moments, catching his breath again "You're pure, clever and not tainted at all…" he paused for a moment, looking over at his student "That's what I like about you"

Haku blushed "well, I am still a child…" she looked over the area, noticing that the fog was lifting. "The fog is lifting… We should probably make our way back" Zabuza nodded affirmative as Haku paused. She turned a concerned look at him "Will you be ok next time?"

Zabuza sighed "I really don't know. I know I could take the Sharingan on one on one, but they also have a Shoton user… We have no idea what he can do. He broke my clone and water-prison with only little preparation. Given, I hadn't pumped as much chakra into it as I normally would have, but still…" He looked at Haku's concerned face "I need you to train to take him on. I don't think he will be an easy opponent – not even for your Hyoton"

Haku nodded "Anything for you, Zabuza-san." She helped him up, and they started walking towards their hideout to recuperate.

- Later that night -

Tazuna, Tsunami and Team 7 had just eaten dinner, made by Tsunami. Inari hadn't come down. After he had said hello to his grandfather, he had been in his room 'watching the ocean' according to Tsunami.

Naruto leaned back and patted on his stomach "Ah! That was really something. Not as good as Ichiraku's ramen, but good nonetheless" he said with a pleased smile on his lips.

"Eh, thank you, I guess" Tsunami said

"You should" Sakura said, taking another bite of the fish "He rarely compares anything to ramen, not to mention Ichiraku's ramen." While they had been a team, Sakura had learned a thing or two about Naruto. He was a train-a-holic, he actually had a head on his shoulders, and he loved ramen. On more than one occasion had he called it the Gods gift to man'.

"I'm honored then" Tsunami said with a blush.

Naruto stretched his body and yawned loudly "Well, I think I'm going to hit the rack. See you all tomorrow" he said walking out the kitchen. He walked up the stairs and heading for his room when he heard something from Inari's room. Slowly he opened the door to a crack to see what was going on. Inside Inari was sitting in the window sill. He was looking out at the ocean, but that was not all. As far as Naruto could see, he was holding a picture.

Then he heard sobs from Inari, who were pressing the picture frame further into his hug. "Tou-san" it came half-smothered from Inari. Naruto was looking with compassion 'I guess he lost his father. And I'll bet a year's supply of ramen that it was Gatou who took killed him'. Naruto closed the door quietly, making sure Inari didn't hear him, and made his way to his room.

- The next morning -

The three Genin of Team 7 were standing in front of their sensei, which had climbed out of bed with crutches this morning. They were standing in a forest clearing not long from Tazuna's house. Tazuna had agreed to wait with continuing the bridge till the next day, so Kakashi could get his team started on the training regime.

Kakashi looked over his team. They were all looking back at him determinately, even Sakura. He took an extra look at her 'What has come over her? She normally just looks and adores Sasuke. Oh well, it can't be bad.' He coughed in his hand to clear his throat "Well then, let's get started. We're going to work on your chakra these next days"

Sasuke and Sakura looked disappointed, while Naruto looked indifferent. Sasuke was the first to speak "Chakra? We can already use chakra and form jutsu. Let's just get on with it"

"Yeah, I agree!" Sakura said. Naruto looked at her with an 'are you kidding me' look. She always agreed with Sasuke; she didn't have to voice it.

Kakashi shook his head "No. You may be able to use chakra, but you have far from mastered it. Now, for today's exercise we're going to…" the Genin looked at him with high expatiations "climb trees".

And once again, Sakura and Sasuke were dumbstruck. This time it was Sakura who voiced her opinion "Climb trees? How are climbing trees going to help us with our chakra control? Or help us at all for that matter?"

"Like this" Naruto said going over to a tree, only stopping for a second to concentrate his chakra, before stepping onto the wood and beginning to walk vertically up the tree.

Kakashi nodded "That's right. I see you've already mastered it. Care to explain to your teammates what you're doing?"

Sasuke were glaring at Naruto 'How much ahead of me have you come since the academy? What am I talking about; he isn't ahead of me. He just knows an exercise that I don't. He can't be ahead of me. He is a clan less loser, and I'm the heir to the strongest clan in Konoha. Yeah, that's right.'

Naruto shrugged "It's pretty easy when you get the hang of it" he said walking up below a branch, and hanged with his head down, proving his point. "All you need to do is mold and concentrate your chakra below your feet, creating a suction effect to keep you on the surface you want to climb. But you really should watch out; if you build up too much chakra in your feet, it's just going to blast you off. And if you do the opposite, not building up enough, you won't get the suctions effect, and you will just fall off."

"Very good Naruto. As to why this is going to help you in the long run: Sakura, when you fight an opponent, what is one of the most basic skills a ninja uses?" Kakashi looked at the pink-head

"Erm, I guess Ninjutsu?" Sakura answered tentatively

"That's right. And what do you need to use Ninjutsu?" Kakashi continued

"Chakra" the girl answered, realization covering her face

"Right again. So by doing this exercise, your chakra control, and therefore your chakra utilization skills, will improve, and you will be able to use more Ninjutsu" the Jounin finished the explanation. He looked at the two grounded Genin to see if they had understood. Sasuke looked pissed, Kakashi thinking it was highly likely because of Naruto. Which caused him to look at said member of Team 7 and sweat dropped 'Now you're just showing off'. Naruto was currently swinging back and forth whistling, only connected to the tree by one foot. Kakashi cleared his throat, getting the attention "Meh, Naruto, mind coming down now?"

Naruto grinned, releasing the chakra in his foot, causing him to fall to the ground at high speed. Sakura gasped, but it really wasn't needed; Naruto simply flipped half way down, landing with a quiet 'thud' on the ground. "No problem" he said, still holding the same grin "So does that mean I can go on ahead with my own training?" Naruto hadn't had a chance to really train the last few days, for obvious reasons. He wanted to progress that water balloon exercise, and he also had to do practice some in his calligraphy. He had never thought that it would be a big part of his shinobi career to write, at least not until he became the Hokage, other than the mission reports here and there, and he never imagine to take it to such a high level. But if he wanted to get better at Fūinjutsu, he needed to learn to write fast and precise, else all his knowledge about seals would be for nothing. And maybe he could also get started on that water walking exercise. He had wanted to start on that for ages, who wouldn't want to walk on water?, but had waited till he was advanced enough in the tree-climbing. Finally when he was, they had gotten this mission, so he hadn't gotten started yet. And then there was the matter of keeping his training method a secret. Naruto gulped 'Sandaime-Jiji told me that he would have me get all the missions involving Tora until I took over the Hokage-hat myself, if I ever exposed it to someone not meant to see it.'.

The silver-haired Jounin glanced over his blond student before shrugging "I guess it won't be a problem. But since you already know the three-climbing, and has mastered as far as I can see, I will assign you to guard duty tomorrow"

Naruto's eyes narrowed "You're just assigning me to guard duty so that you can stay in bed all day and read ero-sennin's perverted books, aren't you"

Kakashi waved his hand in a dismissive motion, laughing nervously "now, where would you have gotten that idea? Off to train you go" he finished, hoping that the prospect of training was more exciting than exposing him as a pervert for the rest of the team. Naruto stood still for a few more moments, before sighing in a defeated manner, and ran into the forest to find a clearing he could use for training.

As soon as Naruto was away, Kakashi turned to the remainder of his team, and started them on their training.

- Next morning at the bridge -

Naruto was sitting on the railing of the bridge, taking a break from his water balloon, was looking over the bridge. It had been a slow day really. Tazuna had told him to get up around 4am, as they were needed at the bridge at 5. Naruto, not wanting to miss out on any training, had made a clone with three quarters of his chakra, and sent it to the forest clearing he had trained in yesterday. It had chakra to about seventy clones, but he was only making thirty or so. The reason being that they were on a mission, where they could engage in battle against foreign shinobi at any moment, so it wouldn't do that he was totally exhausted if that happened.

They had been the first to arrive, with twenty or so workers slowly filing in as the time got closer and closer to 6am. As they were about to start, one of the workers had asked were the shinobi guarding them were, to which Tazuna had pointed on Naruto. This caused disgruntled looks from almost all the workers, and a one even had the nerve of calling him a short brat. Tazuna had smirked, since he had come to know Naruto just a little bid the past few days. And as he had though, Naruto had showed the worker what he could do, almost fully surrounding him with crystal, before three razor-sharp blades had shot out, and were inches from slicing him. This, of course, had closed the mouth of any and all the workers, who quickly went to work, not wanting to get on the bad side of their guard.

Naruto sighed. He was developing a little temper when it came to his height. He looked down beside him; there were broken water balloons. Not shattered at all, they were just punctured, but he was happy; it was progress. He had made the breakthrough yesterday when one of his clones had sat down and analyzed what they had seen Jiraiya do a couple of days earlier, and had realized that what they were doing looked completely different. That's when he had gotten the idea to swirl the water in more than one direction. It had been a success, but it was still damn hard.

"Oi gaki, are you bored or what?" Tazuna's voice sounded, bringing Naruto back to the bridge

"Huh? No, not really. I was just taking a break from my training" Naruto answered, leaning back with closed and enjoying the sun on his face.

Tazuna frowned "Training? You're just playing with water balloons"

Naruto chuckled internally. He had figured that the way Tazuna showed curiosity were by insulting. When talking to strangers anyway. Naruto shook his head to answer Tazuna, and made eye contact with him "It's a bit harder than that. I have to burst it open with nothing but my chakra. It's a lot harder than it looks you know"

"I don't kno-"

"May I have a word with you Tazuna?" a voice from behind them interrupted.

Both of them looked at the newcomer. Tazuna put down the little log he had been carrying "Sure thing Giichi. Is something wrong?"

"Well… I have thought a lot about it, and I think I'm going to quit building the bridge" Giichi said, looking down on the ground as if ashamed, not going unnoticed by Naruto.

"W-what!? Not you too Giichi… Why the sudden change of mind?" Tazuna asked surprised, and a little outraged

"Tazuna, I have known you for a long time, and you have become a good friend. I want to help, but if I get much more involved in this, Gatou will after me when he's done with you. I have to think on the wife and the kids you know…" Giichi replied. Naruto could see that he was really split in this decision, but he had finally valued his family more. Naruto couldn't blame him; it was something Naruto longed after. He longed after getting a father and mother, or just knowing who they were. Naruto respected the man's decision. Tazuna didn't look that convinced. Giichi continued "I want to build the bridge and save Nami as much as the next islander, but everything will lose meaning if you die."

Naruto cocked an eyebrow 'So he is also concerned for his old friend? I like that guy'.

Giichi almost looked pleadingly at Tazuna "Why don't we stop building the bridge?"

Naruto was, to say the least, shocked. He hadn't expected the man to suggest that, not after all he had learned Tazuna had done for it to be built, including lying his ass off to the Hokage, one of the mightiest persons on the elemental continents. Tazuna had regained his calm look, and answered just as calm "You know I can't do that. This bridge is our bridge. Not just yours or mine, or the workers bridge, but the bridge of all the islanders of Nami no Kuni. This is the bridge, build on the hopes of the people, the hope that we can break free from Gatou's rule, that we can increase our distribution and transportation that will increase the wealth in this poor country. "

"But if we die…"

"If we die" Tazuna interrupted "people will know that Tazuna the bridge builder died for what he believed in. That he died in the hopes that someone would take over his work. That he died believing that Nami no Kuni will break free from Gatou, if not by his own hands, then by the hands of his successor." He put a hand on his old friends shoulder "I can't ask you to do it, but I will continue to build this bridge until my dying breath. I don't blame you if you don't want to risk your family… You can go home if you want."

Giichi looked sad at his old friend, before giving up convincing him with a sigh. He took off his uniform and the tools he had used, and gave it to Tazuna "I'm sorry old friend". And with that he left the bridge.

Tazuna stood there for a while, just staring at where his old friend had left. He didn't even hear the steps behind him, and only noticed the person when he took the uniform and tools of his hands. He turned around to see his blond guard putting on the uniform. He gave the kid a questioning look "I thought you said you shouldn't overwork yourself?"

Naruto grinned back at the old man "How can I sit still and not help after you gave that speech. You have gotten a little more respect in my eyes, Ojisan - but only a little".

Tazuna grinned back at the kid. He had come to like him; he was lively and didn't give up. "Thanks kid, I'm sure it will help. I just hope there are no more workers who quit just now. We're almost done with the bridge, one and a half to two weeks more… But, just like Giichi, people won't risk their families."

"I guess" Naruto said, bringing up his hand to form a very familiar hand sign "I will have to help a bit more. Tajuu Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!" Twenty additional Naruto's appeared, effectively doubling the workforce at the bridge. It didn't take long for them to spread out on the bridge, and help where he could. His lively spirit also affected Tazuna, who only was that more, determined to finish the bridge.

- Same afternoon at the market -

Tazuna and Naruto were walking down the main street of the biggest town in the area. In all honesty, it didn't deserve the name town or road. It was a long dust trail, where shacks and cracked stone buildings stood along the sides. The people didn't look much better: they were all walking around very carefully, afraid that their life could be stolen at a seconds notice. They wore clothes, if you could call it that, which looked to be made up of sacks and mold infested cloth. The worst were the children; they were at every corner and store opening, begging to just get the tiniest attention and food. It reminded him of the year after he was kicked out of the orphanage, before he had gotten the apartment he was living in now. He shuttered a bit "What is the meaning of this?"

Tazuna didn't have to look to know what he was talking about "Nami no Kuni have been like this since Gatou took over…"

"That man can't be anyone but the devil" Naruto said angrily "I will definitely ki-". Naruto was interrupted when he felt hands go through his ninja bag. Whoever did it had chosen the absolute worst time to do it. Naruto swirled around to see a middle aged man. As soon as he caught a glimpse of Naruto's eye, he was scared out of his pants, and tried to run away. But Naruto was angry and he had to take it out on somebody. He grabbed the shirt of the man "You do NOT steal from me! Thief!" and threw the man down the street, where he continued skirting, before he was stopped abruptly by a brick wall. Naruto scoffed and continued after Tazuna, who had walked into a store to look for ingredients for tonight's meal.

He wasn't happy with what he saw. It was the same as the street and the town; the shelves where close to empty, with only a few foodstuff scattered here and there. And they didn't look fresh, quite the opposite. Naruto sighed and became only more determined to see that this country was set free from Gatou, and that said man was burned in the deepest pits of hell for what he had done.

He continued after Tazuna, who continued out of the store after paying overprizes on the scarcely collected wares. They hadn't walked more than a few meters before Naruto felt tucking in his bag again. 'Not again!' he thought as he swirled around, planning to chew out whoever was stupid enough to try and steal from him. He stopped in his tracks as he saw who was standing in front of him: a little girl who couldn't have been more than eight years old. "Please, give me" she said, holding her hands out. Naruto blinked a couple of times, before going through his bag and found a few pieces of candy. The girl's eyes lit up with joy.

She was just about to run off when Naruto stopped her with a smile, squatting down to her level "Hey, what is your name"

The girl blushed slightly "Amaya"

Naruto kept smiling "Hey Amaya. My name is Naruto. Want to see something cool?" he asked, which in response got a tentatively nod. He closed his hand together, activating his Shoton powers, making it glow slightly out of the cracks. When he opened it a miniature figure of a puppy was standing on his hands. The girl went wide-eyed. Naruto just kept smiling and handed the figurine to the girl "here, you take it. It's a lucky charm. As long as you have it, good things will happen to you. Just believe in it"

She reached out and took the dog, inspecting it all over. She looked back at the blond with tears in her eyes. She bowed deeply "Arigato Naruto-Niisan!" she cried out, before hugging him deeply. Naruto was taken by surprise, but quickly returned the hug. When they were done she looked at him with big puppy eyes "Will you be back? So you can meet all my friends?"

"I'm sure I will. Just keep an eye out for me" Naruto said with his kind smile on the lips. She nodded, and ran into the crowd, surely to find a show her friends her new toy.

"That was very kind of you" Tazuna noted

"Yeah… They remind me of myself when I was little" Naruto responded, before starting to head out of the town. It peaked Tazuna curiosity, but he could see he wouldn't get more of an answer for now.

- Evening at Tazuna's house -

When Sasuke and Sakura came back to Tazuna's house that evening, they looked extremely exhausted. Naruto raised an eyebrow 'It seems Sakura is actually trying. I'm glad she actually listened to me'. Naruto smirked at Sasuke "Worked hard, eh teme?"

Sasuke scoffed at him, not having the strength to come with a longer answer.

Sakura was just about to come to the defense of her beloved Sasuke-kun, when Tsunami's voice sounded from the living room "Dinner is ready! Come and eat!"

The Konoha Genin didn't need any more to be said, as they ran as fast as their bodies could carry them to the dinner table. It wasn't a gourmet meal, but it was not bad either at all. They all took their places, broke off the eating chops "itadakimasu!" and began eating like wolves, Sakura eating like a fine wolf.

After dinner when they had some tea, Sakura was looking around the kitchen and found a picture hanging on the wall. It showed Inari, Tsunami and Tazuna, and one other person it seemed like. But he was ripped out of it. "Ano, why are you hanging a torn picture?" it brought all the attention of all the shinobi to the mentioned picture. "Inari-kun was watching this during the dinner the entire time. This torn part looks like someone intentionally tore away the person who was there" she continued. It silenced the whole room.

Finally Tsunami, who was doing the dishes, spoke up "It's my husband". The shinobi waited for her to continue, not satisfied with the answer, but she didn't.

Tazuna spoke up "He was the man known as the hero of this town".

He didn't get to say more before Inari left his seat, walking towards the door. "Inari, where are you going?" Tsunami asked, but he had already left.

She walked after him, and when she opened the door, she turned around looking at Tazuna "Father, I told you not to talk about him in front of Inari!" she said a little harshly, before she to exited the door.

Tazuna sighed deeply. Team 7 was watching him closely. He looked around on them all "Inari had a father he wasn't related to. They were very close, like a real father and son. They were a real father and son."

He looked back up at the picture, seeing a laughing Inari in the middle. "Inari used to laugh a lot back then. But…" Tazuna began to sob lightly, shocking the shinobi. They had the impression of Tazuna of man who didn't really show any vulnerable feelings. Well, everyone but Naruto who had learned some about their client on the bridge. Tazuna bit back some tears "He changed after what happened to his father. His name was Kaiza."

Tazuna paused again "The word "courage" was forever taken away from the people of this island and Inari after that day". Tazuna went on about explaining how Inari and Kaiza had met. How he had taught him about living his life so he didn't regret a thing. He then went about telling them how a big storm had hit the island, breaking the dam, and how Kaiza had saved them all.

Then his voice turned into venom, as he spoke of how Gatou had taken over the island, and how Kaiza didn't want to back down. How he was executed in front of the whole town to set an example and that after that day, Inari was changed. He didn't believe in heroes and courage. He was depressed and cried alone in his room.

After he finished, the whole room was quiet. Team 7 had troubled looks on their faces.

"How horrible…" it came quiet from Sakura. The others nodded in agreement.

Tazuna then looked up at them all with a determined look in his eyes "And that's why I want to build that bridge. For the people of wave, for Kaiza and for Inari. I want to break us free from the rule of Gatou. I want Inari to be happy again".

That determination was also brought up in the shinobi. "And we will help you achieve it. We won't let Gatou lay a hand on you. Count on it!" Naruto declared.

Sasuke smirked "You count on it. I'm not going to be outdone by you, dobe"

"Hai, we can't let the people of wave suffer anymore" Sakura said.

Kakashi took a look on the clock "Guys, I think it's about time to hit the racks. We still have to train you guys hard the next few days to get you ready. You don't want to let Tazuna down, do you?" None of the Genin did, and quickly made their way to bed.

The next few days didn't go very different. Kakashi came and helped guard Tazuna, and in the meantime had handed over a jutsu scroll on Fūton: Reppusho. He had said it would work well with his Rokkaku Shuriken, and Naruto wasn't one to deny his sensei. Naruto was also making progress on the water balloon exercise, now progressed to the rubber ball exercise. It had taken time to finish the first part of the exercise, only finally completing it when Kakashi had said he had spun it against his natural flow. After that, it had gone easy. But this next step took so much more power, that he hadn't even punctured the ball.

Sakura and Sasuke were also progressing, both now able to walk up and down the tree without faltering, and just starting to learn to stay still on the surface. It was going slowly but surely.

As for the bridge? It had gone faster with Naruto's clones helping, but more and more workers had quit, and only seven of them remained now, most of them already having lost their families to Gatou. They didn't have anything to lose.

Naruto had also been back to see Amaya and her friends, telling them stories, and of course, making more 'pretty lucky charms' as they called them. Naruto was starting to grow attached to the children, especially when they all called him 'Naruto-Niisan'. It was at least one thing he was going to miss in Nami.

- At Tazuna's house, two evenings before Zabuza's return -

When they came back that evening, the Genin were rather battered up, even Naruto who had been working hard on the rubber ball, and were delighted when they saw another homemade meal was waiting for them. They ate as much as they could to recharge their energy, so they could give it all the next day.

Tazuna stopped eating and looked up at Kakashi "The Bridge is almost complete. It's thanks to you guys".

The old drunk's daughter looked up from her meal "But don't push yourself so much." The Genin just smiled.

Tazuna continued "I wanted to ask this before, but why are you still here even when I lied about the request details?"

Kakashi folded his hands and closed his eyes. "Not doing right when you know it is right is a coward's way. There are no weak soldiers under a valiant commander. They're the teachings of the Yondaime Hokage, our previous Hokage."

That's when Inari spoke up "why…" it caught all the Genin attention. Inari stood up, and slammed his hand down in the table "Why are you trying so hard to end up dead? You can't beat Gatou's men, even if you train! No matter how hard you try and say those good-looking words… Weak people are going to lose against strong people!"

Naruto glared at that "Shut up. You don't know the first thing about us!" That silenced Inari who were on the verge of tears.

"Here you are, living a relatively good life! You have mother that loves and cooks for you, and a grandfather who tries to save this country. And what do you do? You cry, and mope about how bad it is! You don't realize how good you have it compared to other people! Have you seen how the children in the town live? And for that matter, you don't know what it's like to be hated in your own village for something that is out of your control. You don't know what it's like to be beaten and kicked out of shops and forced to go through the garbage for food. You think your life is bad fine, but don't just sit around and moan about it do something about it fight back, don't be a coward!" Inari visibly shook as Naruto glared heated at him.

Naruto rose from the table and headed for the door. Sakura went on alert there "Naruto! Where are you going?"

"Out to train" Naruto all but mumbled. And with that Naruto stormed out the front door with tears in his eyes. Inari stormed out the other side of the house, out the backdoor.

The civilians and the Genin of Team 7 were shocked of what Naruto had said. "Kakashi-sensei, Naruto's life couldn't have been that bad right? He has to be lying to get attention" Sakura asked.

Kakashi shook his head "No. Everything he said was true. Naruto was kicked out of the orphanage when he was 4 years old, and was forced to living on the streets for twelve months before some ANBU found him and took him to the Hokage. The Sandaime gave Naruto an apartment, but he has had to learn everything for himself, and was constantly being beaten and kicked out of stores. And that's the down watered version" he said, shocking everyone in the room.

Tazuna looked down on his half empty plate 'So that's what he meant by that they reminded him of himself as a child. It seems to me that they got a good life compared to what he had to live through…'

- Later that night at the docks outside the house -

Inari was sitting on the edge of the docks, looking out over the ocean. He could see the bridge his grandfather was trying to build. He heard footsteps behind him, but didn't bother to see who it was.

"May I join you?" a male voice sounded. Inari guessed it was the Konoha Jounin who had arrived a few days earlier. He shrugged.

Kakashi walked over to Inari and sat beside him "Naruto didn't say those things out of spite, you know." Inari didn't react, but he continued anyway. "He is just stubborn" still no reaction. He looked over the ocean "We heard about your father from Tazuna-san. Naruto is the same as you in that way, he didn't have a father when he was young. To be truthful, he doesn't know what it feels like to have parents. He also didn't have a single friend growing up." That caught Inari's attention. He looked up on the Jounin as he continued "However, I have never seen him grow timid, get sulky, or cry. He has always been desperate to make people recognize him." He now looked down on Inari with what Inari could only guess was a smile on his lips "And he's able to put his life on the line for that dream. He's probably bored of crying by now."

That got Inari thinking, remembering what his father was like. "That's why he knows the true meaning of being strong. Just like your father. Naruto might be the one who understand you the most. What Naruto said to you before… Those are probably the words he's been telling himself over and over again."

Kakashi rose from where he had sat. "If anything, just don't hold a grudge against him. He wasn't trying to be mean" and with that said, he went back to the house leaving Inari to think about what he had heard.

- The following morning in the forest -

"Are you ok? Hello? Are you there?"

Naruto's eyes slammed open, surprising the person who had tried to wake him up. Quickly reacting he jumped up into his Taijutsu stance, but relaxed upon seeing that it was an ordinary teenage girl looking at him. He looked around him, finding himself in the same clearing they had been training in the last few days I must have fallen asleep out here.

Haku took a better look at the now obvious ninja in front of her. She noticed his Konoha Hitai-ate He was with Sharingan Kakashi the other day. He must be the one with Shoton… She didn't show her worry, but simply smiled at him "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to surprise you."

Naruto smiled back at her "Ah, no problem. I didn't mean to jump like that; reflexes you know."

She nodded at that "Is that hitai-ate real? Are you a real shinobi?" she asked, completing her act as an unknowing civilian

He grinned back at that, pushing his chest up "Yes! I am a shinobi of Konoha! I will protect her with my life" The girl giggled at the way Naruto was acting. Naruto looked at her again "By the way, what are you doing out here so early?"

"Picking herbs" she answered nicely, as she turned away, resuming looking through the plants on the ground.

"Herbs?" Naruto asked.

She turned her head and smiled at him "That's right. It's to cure injuries and illness. One of my friends has gotten hurt, so I'm out here looking for herbs to cure him."

"I can help you. I still have some time before I have to be back to breakfast" he said, helping her going through the plants. He had gotten a bit of knowledge of herbs from his reading, but it really hadn't been anything he had read up on.

They picked through the plants for a while, then the girl spoke up again "By the way, what are you doing out here so early?"

He threw her one of his big smiles "Training!"

"And why are you training?"

"I want to become stronger!"

"But you look strong enough already"

"No, I want to become stronger and stronger."

She was silent for a time, resuming picking through the forest-floor. "Are you doing it for someone else..? Or for yourself?"

"Well… I think when I just graduated I was doing it for myself. But then Iruka-sensei acknowledged me. And so did Kakashi-sensei, and Sakura-chan, and… I guess Sasuke-teme did too" he paused. "I think now I'm doing it just as much for them, as I'm doing it for myself."

She looked up at him "That's good. I believe a person is able to become truly strong, when they wish to protect someone they cherish."

Naruto got a thoughtful look in his eyes. "I think you're right. I understand that."

She nodded at him. She took her basket, now filled with herbs. "Thank you… I think you will become strong". She began walking out of the clearing "By the way, I'm a boy" she said, walking away, leaving Naruto stunned but he is beautiful! She can't be a boy.

"You're lying" he said before he could stop himself.

"I…. I…" she stammered. She sighed "Yes I am…"

"Why would you lie about something like that?"

"Because of Gatou. His men aren't always… polite"

Naruto was disgusted by that "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone"

She smiled back at him "Goodbye". I really hope I don't have to fight you when the time comes.

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Hyoton – Frost Release: The Kekkai Genkai of the Yuki Clan

Fūton: Reppusho – Wind Release: Gale Palm: A simple technique that when the users hands are clapped together, wind is compressed and transformed into a powerful gale. This technique, when used as an isolated attack has the power to easily knock over a human. Though the true value comes from using it together with projectile weapons like shuriken or kunai. Their speed, power, and ability to wound or even kill are all increased several times.

Chapter 6: Battle of the Bridge! Shoton vs. Hyoton!

Chapter Text

Naruto yawned loudly and stretched his arms above his head. He rubbed his eyes and gazed around in the room. Sasuke and Sakura were still asleep. It didn't come to a surprise, as the whole week he had woken before them. He was used to get up early to train, and to get through the village as early as possible when fewer people were on the streets. He shook the thoughts from his head and sneaked out of the room, heading for the bathroom.

While he was doing his business, he took a look out of the window; he could see the first rays of the sun touch the horizon in the distance. One thing he loved and hated about Nami no Kuni was the flat land and ocean. You could see for miles and miles without anything disturbing your view; he loved that he could see the sunrise so early, since in Konoha you would have to wait at least a few hours for the sun to raise above the small mountains and the forest of Hi no Kuni. But then again, he hated it because you could see so long. One part of being shinobi is hiding in the shadows, and being from Konoha where the forest is everywhere, he almost felt exposed. He breathed in deeply, and went on to brushing his teeth. He looked at his reflection in the little mirror hanging on the wall and took a deep breath. 'So, it's today huh?' he asked no one in particular 'Today is probably the day Zabuza will return, and it's highly likely that he will have that fake hunter-nin with him… I have no chance of defeating Zabuza, so I must keep his companion occupied. I have to protect my friends! But… it stills scares me. Today I am going to fight another shinobi. I may have to kill…' Naruto turned on the water and splashed water in his face 'I am doing it for my comrades. If I have to kill, then I will do it to save them, I will do it for them, so they can live.'

When Naruto was done, he made his way down to the kitchen. He was surprised to see Tsunami already up and cooking. He glanced at the clock, and as he thought, it was 6.13a.m. He sat down at the table "Good morning Tsunami-san".

Tsunami almost jumped two feet in the air and spun around with a knife in her hand. Her stance relaxed as she saw who it was "Oh, it's just you Naruto-kun. Sorry for that, but I didn't expect anyone up yet".

Naruto smiled awkwardly while scratching the back of his head "Sorry about that. Normally I'm out training in the morning, but since today is… Since it's possible I might be needed today, I'm not going."

Tsunami smiled at him and resumed cooking. Naruto walked over to the sink and took a glass of water and walked out to the pier to sit and watch the sunrise. He couldn't see much more because of the thick morning fog in the distance. That was one of the reasons they didn't go the bridge earlier. Zabuza could by himself already summon up a lot of fog, so they didn't even want to try him out when he had the natural occurring fog on his side too.

"Oh Naruto, are you already up?" Kakashi's voice came from behind him.

He glanced over his shoulder to see the silver haired Jounin reading his book. "Yeah, couldn't sleep anymore. I have woken up this early for as long as I can remember. Now it's training, before it was… to get away before the village awoke"

Kakashi walked over beside Naruto and squad down beside him "I haven't really seen you around since the evening before yesterday. When I left for the bridge yesterday you hadn't come back"

"Sorry about that" Naruto said, still looking out over the ocean "I needed time to think"

"And now?"

"Still thinking… Kakashi-sensei. Do you know why he chose me?"

Kakashi knew what Naruto was asking. Why had the Yondaime chosen him over so many other children? 'I can't exactly say "Don't worry Naruto, it was because he was your farther". It's not my place to reveal it... As much as I should being Sensei's student.' He pondered for a few more seconds "Naruto, you bear a burden not many others can understand or even start to comprehend. You have been through much that no child should have been through. But you have survived. I believe the Yondaime chose you for a reason that he believes in you. You are the Yondaime's legacy. And you live up to his name. As far as I know, you haven't let him down so far, have you? You still keep that beast under control"

Naruto nodded. It wasn't yet the final answer, but it would suffice for now. Kakashi rose from beside Naruto "Well, let's get inside. Wouldn't be any good if you got sick"

Naruto scoffed "Kakashi-sensei, I have never been sick. Sure, I have had broken bones and so on, but I have never been sick, and I'm sure you know why". Nonetheless Naruto got up and got inside.

- Three hours later -

Kakashi looked up from his book and around on the people at the table. Sasuke and Sakura had gotten down to the kitchen about an hour ago, and Tazuna and Inari came down about twenty minutes ago. There hadn't been much talk; everyone knew what was likely to happen today. He closed his book and cleared his throat, getting everyone's attention "We all know what is going to happen today, but we haven't really talked about how to execute this. We of course need people around you Tazuna-san, but we also need to protect your family, namely you, Inari-san and Tsunami-san. Since you can't go to the bridge for obvious reasons, we need to leave someone behind to take guard you"

Tazuna and his family had rather worried looks on their faces, but relaxed some when they saw the determined expressions of Team 7, especially that of Naruto. He looked straight back at Kakashi 'I have to make this mission a success. This isn't about my first mission being a success anymore, it's about freeing the people of Nami no Kuni, freeing Tazuna and his family, and freeing Amaya and her friends. I can't fail all of them'. Naruto pondered about what Kakashi had said before speaking up "Kakashi-sensei, I think I got an idea. I should stay behind to guard Tsunami-san and Inari"

Tazuna nodded satisfied. He knew that if Naruto was guarding his family, they were in safe hands. The blond brat had earned his respect from Tazuna. Kakashi raised an eyebrow "I see. What makes you come to that conclusion?"

"Well, I was thinking that I would stay here with them, and send a Kage Bunshin with you guys. That way we have a way of communicating with each other; I can keep you updated if anything is to happen here, and you can call for me if it should come to that"

"Wait, what?" All looks turned to Sasuke "Dobe, how are we supposed to keep contact with just a Kage Bunshin?"

The blond Genin smirked at his comrade "That's easy. When a Kage Bunshin is dispelled, no matter the way it is dispelled, the knowledge it has gained will return to the user and any other clones the user should have made. So if I want to send a message to you guys, I just make a clone and make it dispel. The same if my clone wants to send a message to me, it can either make another clone or dispel it, or it can dispel itself. And if it comes to it getting dispelled by getting destroyed, then I'll also know."

Before Sasuke could question again, it was Kakashi who spoke up "Very well Naruto, it's a plan I can accept. So Sasuke, Sakura and I, with a Kage Bunshin of Naruto, will guard Tazuna-san on the bridge, while Naruto will stay here and guard Tsunami-san and Inari-san. If anything happens on the bridge or here, we will let the respective part know by sending a message through the Kage Bunshin." Team 7 nodded showing they understood. "Good then, we leave in fifteen minutes, so you better get ready. We should get to the bridge around 10a.m." Sasuke and Sakura rose from the table and went upstairs to get their gear ready, while Tazuna seemed to speed up eating.

Naruto sat at the kitchen table reading his book on Fūinjutsu, Tsunami was currently washing the dishes from the breakfast, and Inari was sitting beside Naruto looking really bored. Kakashi, Sakura and Sasuke had left with Tazuna some half hour ago, so they should be at the bridge in ten to fifteen minutes. Naruto didn't let it show, but he was actually worried about them. He would have liked to have gone with them to the bridge, but this was the best way for them to keep contact. And if it came to it, he could be at the bridge in ten minutes. The only reason it was taking so long with the rest of his team, was because they had to go at a civilian pace. If they were going at a normal pace, well normal for a Genin team, they could probably be in Konoha in a day, instead of the four days it takes at civilian pace.

He was brought out of his attention when Inari spoke "Say, Naruto-nii chan, how again can you know if anyone is coming?"

Naruto didn't know when Inari had started calling him 'nii chan', but he liked it, the same with the kids in town. He looked up from his book "It's rather simple really. You heard what I said about Kage Bunshin at breakfast, right?" Inari nodded "Good, by the way, please keep it a secret. It's one of Konoha's Kinjutsu's. While none of the other villages can copy it, they can take precaution if they know some of its secrets."

"Sure thing. I won't tell anybody" Inari said smiling.

Naruto ruffled the boy's hair, much too said boy's dismay. Naruto laughed lightly at that "Good then. Anyway, back on topic, I have placed about twenty clones around the house, hidden of course, so if they see anyone who shouldn't be here, they dispel and I will know."

"That's so cool!" Inari exclaimed. Naruto nodded at him before getting back to reading. He heard a sigh from Inari "Can't you do something else? You know, it's rather boring just to wait around. And it's not like I can go outside and play!"

Naruto smiled again. He remembered himself being that impatient, and wanting stuff to happen all the time "Okay then Inari, what do yo-". He stopped midsentence when he got a feedback from one of his clones around the house. Two objects was moving towards the house at a fast pace. The clone hadn't gotten a good look at them.

"Nii chan, what's the matter?" Inari asked a little worried. Tsunami had also seen this, and had stopped doing the dishes.

"Both of you go upstairs and hide." They looked at him without moving "Now!" Naruto said with a voice that said they left no room for argument. Tsunami went over to Inari, took him by the hand, and headed upstairs to hide.

When they had disappeared up the stairs, Naruto sat down again and took his book up. It didn't take long for the two figures to make it to the house and burst in through the door.

"Hey, where the hell are they!?" one voice asked rather loudly

"How should I know? Oi, there's a kid here. I bet you know where they are, eh?"

Naruto finally looked up from his book; he took a look at the intruders. There were two, as he had known. One of them had a blue sweat-like shirt, wore a hood, and had tattoos and his eyes. The other had a bare chest. His right arm had a tattoo going up from his arm to the middle of his chest, and he wore an eye patch on his right eye. Above his left he had a scar. They both wore a katana at their waist. Just from looking by the way they were standing he could tell they weren't shinobi, they were simple thugs hired to do the easy work

"Do you two mind? I'm trying to read here" Naruto said half bored, trying to get them to lose their cool. It worked.

"What the hell!? Who do you think you are brat!?" the one wearing a hood yelled

"Calm down! Can't you see he is trying to get you to lose your cool? You're quite an idiot you know" the bare-chested said.

"What did you say? I'm not-"

"Let's just get this over with. Kid, where is the woman and the child?" the bare-chested asked looking at Naruto. He got a sweat drop when he saw Naruto had gone back to reading, apparently not giving them any attention at all. "Hey brat! I asked you something"

Naruto sighed deeply "As you said, let's just get this over with". Naruto got up, putting his book away and got into his stance, creating two crystal tanto in the process.

The two thugs hesitated a bit after seeing their opponent creating crystal out of nothing. It didn't last long as the bare-chested charged head first with his companion right after him. Naruto didn't go out of his academy stance, and he easily dodged the first punch from the bare-chested. As soon as he had squatted the other came with a kick which he simply blocked. This was child play compared to the training he had undergone. He grabbed the leg in front of him and quickly twisted it, making the hood wearing thug spin and fall. The bare-chested saw this as an opportunity and clapped his hands together in a fist and brought them hard down on Naruto's head. Instead of the crack he was expecting to hear, he heard nothing. Naruto had grabbed his right wrist, and wasn't letting go. Naruto looked with a smirk at his opponent, as he tightened and twisted his grip, resulting in a nauseous crack. Naruto's opponent cried out in pain, and retracted his hand as soon as Naruto let go.

The hood wearing thug got up, and together with his companion, they stepped a few steps back, looking at the blond brat in front of them, who had fended them off without breaking a sweat. Naruto got up from his squat, and simply dusted his pants off "Now, I think we have played long enough". Behind the two thugs, a vase and a chair transformed into two more Naruto's, who quickly thickened their crystal armor in their hands and hit the thugs in their heads. They went out as soon as they had been hit. Naruto shook his head with a smile 'Did Gatou really think he could kidnap Tazuna's family with thugs? He should know about us.' He nodded to his two clones, making them dispel, effectively passing what had happened here to his clone on the bridge.

He tied the two thugs up and went upstairs to find Tsunami and Inari hiding in a closet. Tsunami looked worried at him "Is it safe?"

Naruto showed her a reassuring smile "Yeah its safe. Gatou only send two thugs. As if they could take a shinobi down"

Inari grinned "of course! No one can take you down Naruto-nii chan"

"Now that isn't true" Naruto laughed "There's lot of-". Naruto stopped as he got feedback from a clone. It was the one he had send with the rest of his team. They were in trouble.

'Sakura-Chan…'

- A few minutes earlier with remainder of Team 7 -

Meanwhile Kakashi's group had made their way to the bridge. They couldn't believe the sight that met them; every worker was lying either dead or dying.

Tazuna stared in disbelief "W-what is this!?" he looked over the workers "What's wrong? What happened?"

Kakashi was showing no sign of emotion as he looked over the bridge 'Just as we thought. He has returned.' Mist began to fill the bridge, confirming what he thought. "Team, he's coming! Protect Tazuna-san!" They all quickly took their positions, going into defensive poses.

"Kakashi-sensei, this is his Kirigakure no Jutsu, isn't it?" Sakura asked, but got no answer. They were all waiting for Zabuza to show himself.

They all heard a familiar malicious chuckled "Sorry to keep you waiting, Kakashi. And you're still carrying those kids" Zabuza voice echoed in the fog, as Sasuke began to tremble- "He's shaking again, how pitiful" Zabuza mocked. Within a second of that remark, the group was surrounded by seven water clones.

Sasuke smirked "I'm shaking with excitement".

Naruto's Kage Bunshin sighed "It's just like you to play the cool act. Let's go Sasuke." One of the Water Clones was about to swipe with his sword when Naruto and Sasuke went for it. With a blur of speed, they ran around to the different clones and swiped them with their kunai. A second later they all burst into water. As soon as they were done the clone got the information from the clones at the house. He didn't take his eyes off Zabuza as he spoke to his team "Gatou sent two thugs to kidnap Tsunami and Inari as we thought he would. Boss took care of them rather easily, and they're safe now. He plans on taking them somewhere else, probably to Giichi's house or something."

Kakashi nodded "I think it would be best for you to dispel and tell Naruto to hurry and come here. I have a feeling we're going to need him." Naruto's clone nodded and dispelled.

From across the bridge Zabuza raised his eyebrow "So he was a clone? Haku, watch out, he can come from anywhere and at any time. I know you have trained a lot this week for this fight against his Shoton, but don't let your guard down. It only takes one slip to give the enemy the upper hand"

"Of course Zabuza-san" Haku said with an emotionless voice. Nothing like what she normally talked like.

Kakashi looked over his team. "Sakura, get close and protect Tazuna, Sasuke you will have to keep Zabuza's 'friend' occupied. I will take care of Zabuza." The group immediately got into the different positions they were given.

Zabuza saw the opposing group getting ready "I don't think we have more time for chit-chat. Haku you got first"

"Hai" she said, as she began sprinting around making her way to the Konoha shinobi. Sasuke looked in awe at the speed of his opponent as he brought up his kunai. She was aiming for one of the nerves in his chest, when he blocked. Zabuza saw it and raised his eyebrow 'oh? He was able to catch up to her speed.'

The two shinobi looked each other over, trying to estimate the others strength. Their kunai clashed again and again, neither being able to get through the others guard. Haku spun around fast, trying to get some more force into his strike, but Sasuke just did the same, getting the same result. They stopped, trying to overpower the other, rather than compete in speed. Then Haku spoke "I don't want to kill you, but you won't back off, right?"

Sasuke smirked at his opponent "What? Are you stupid?"

"As I thought… But you won't be able to keep up with me for my next move" she said, keeping up the power struggle. "And I'm already two steps ahead of you".

"Really? And which steps would that be?" Sasuke asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow

"The first one is the water on the ground" Haku said, keeping her voice even

"And the second?" Sasuke asked

"And the second one" she continued "is that I'm keeping one of your arms busy. Therefore, you can only take and block my attacks."

While keeping Sasuke's arm busy, she brought up her other hand, starting to go through one-handed seals. Sasuke's eyes widened 'what!? He's creating seals with one hand…?' He could only stand there and do nothing. If he tried to back off, then his opponent would stab him down. If he stayed, he would most likely get hit by whatever technique Haku was casting. He was trapped.

Haku stopped at a half ram-seal "Sensatsu Suishō" she said stomping with one foot in the ground. All the water around them flew into the air, forming a dome like shape around the two. As soon as the dome was shaped, the water started forming into needles, covering every escape route. Sasuke gulped 'So this is it? I'm going to end like this? Without even having a chance to catch up at Itachi?'

The people around the two fighters could only look by. Kakashi was, to say it mildly, surprised 'One-handed seals? I've only ever seen that in veterans! And it's not something you can learn; you either can or can't do it. And the latter is the most common. That boy really is something. I have to do something!' With that thought Kakashi charged towards the two, aiming to get Sasuke out of the needle dome. He was, however, stopped midway by a Zabuza slashing with his decapitation sword, and was forced to dodge it unless he wanted to lose a head.

Zabuza shook his head laughing lightly, causing chills down Sakura's back "Now, now Kakashi, it wouldn't be nice to interrupt someone's fighting, would it now?"

Kakashi looked frustrated at Zabuza, and thereafter Sasuke 'Come on Naruto. We need you…'

Sasuke looked around the dome, trying to find a way to escape the come, but all escape routes were blocked. He glanced over the shoulder to see if Kakashi could help him, only to see him in a showdown against Zabuza. He turned his vision back on his opponent. The water needles began flying towards the two, and Haku jumped back to avoid getting hit. The sound of the needles hitting their target sounded as the place they had fought was covered up in vapor. Haku didn't move out of her defensive position as it was slowly was blown away by the light ocean breeze. What she saw surprised her. Sasuke was inside a prism made up of thin red crystal. She narrowed her eyes 'So he has shown up. This is what I have trained for the last week. The other two won't be a problem, but the Shoton user. Now where is he?' Her question was answered as she heard a voice behind her.

"Kessho Purizumu" it came from Naruto who looked a little winded. He looked over the field; Haku was standing a few meters from Sasuke, who was now inside his crystal prism, Kakashi and Zabuza were standing in front of each other a couple of meter from Sasuke, not looking like they had started yet, and finally Sakura was standing guard in front of Tazuna all the way back on the bridge.

Haku rose from her crouch without turning towards Naruto "so you have finally decided to show up?"

Naruto jumped over to Sasuke, releasing his prism in the process. Sasuke looked up at his blond teammate and nodded appreciating. Naruto, seeing that Sasuke was ok, stood up and faced Haku "Sorry if I kept you waiting. I had to take care of the thugs your boss hired to kidnap Tazuna's family. Did he really think he could kidnap them with thugs? Surely you have told him about us."

Haku didn't answer but began going through seals, causing Naruto to go into defensive stance. Haku finished and stomped in the ground again "Sensatsu Suishō". Water again rose from the ground, before forming into needles and shoot towards the two boys. Haku was shocked when all the needles stopped only a few meters from Naruto who was standing with a hand raised towards the needles. Slowly at first, but going faster and faster, the needles crystallized with Naruto at center.

Naruto smirked "Jutsu like that isn't going to work on me". As he talked the needles combined and started forming the Rokkaku shuriken. With a flick of a finger they flew towards Haku who could only parry and dodge. Naruto was impressed that she didn't get hit once. "Impressive" he nodded approvingly.

Haku was watching him through her mask 'He can crystallize my Suiton… But how does he fare against a material that's already a crystal?' She began going through another set of seals "Hyoton: Senbon no Hari!"

Naruto was shocked to see the water around his opponent froze over before breaking into pieces and forming senbon. He didn't let it show as he looked at his opponent "I see… You have a Kekkai Genkai too. But seriously, what's with the needles?" He didn't get an answer as the ice senbon fired towards him. He planned to crystallize them, but was surprised at how hard it was. They got closer and closer, and he had only crystallized a little over a tenth of them. They were too close for comfort as he realized he couldn't crystallize them all before they hit. He looked over his shoulder to see Sasuke up and about again. "Sasuke, he has a Kekkai Genkai, go and protect Tazuna-Ojisan and I will take care of this!" Naruto said as they began to dodge all the needles. There were too many and they got scratches here and there.

Sasuke glared at his teammate "no way. I'm Uchiha elite; no way can a clan less dobe do better than me."

"Sasuke, remove that pole from your ass! Maybe if you had your Sharingan yet you could do it, but you don't! So let the 'clan less dobe' handle it! I should be able to keep him busy with my Shoton." As they spoke the mist began to thicken "Crap, Kakashi-sensei and Zabuza must have started their fight." They could hear their teacher and Zabuza clash here and there. Naruto took a look at Sasuke; he didn't look like he was going to Tazuna. He sighed dejectedly "Fine stay, but don't get in the way!"

Sasuke was still glaring at Naruto, but resigned "Fine"

Naruto turned towards Haku "Now, shall we?"

"You're not going to give up either, are you?" Haku asked from his position

Naruto shook his head "Sorry, no can do. Wouldn't look good on paper that my first higher ranking mission was a failure" 'And I can't let all these people down'

"I didn't think so. Hyoton: Senbon no Hari!" she said again, forming the ice needles.

Naruto knew he couldn't crystallize them, so he had to block them. He quickly went through the right seals "Kessho: Rokkaku Shuriken: Ranbu!" The ice senbon and crystal shuriken clashed midair, causing several hundred clangs to travel over the bridge. Neither one wanted to give in, and kept throwing projectiles at the other. At last they could see that neither of them would win like this, and Naruto stopped only to dodge the last few senbon from Haku by jumping to the side. They looked at each other, trying to determine what the other was going to do, both standing in their respective poses. Finally Haku made two more ice senbon and charged. Naruto made his crystal tanto's and charged as well.

Sasuke looked from the sidelines and marveled at the speed and power. It was clear to him that Haku had held back during their clash, and that Naruto never really showed his true powers. It was true that it had been two months since they had fought Kakashi in the bell test, but no one could get that much stronger that fast… could they? Sasuke got angry. He could still remember the dead last in their class. Where did he go? Where the hell did this Naruto come from? Shoton couldn't be the only answer. He wanted to show that he could fight too, but he could tell just by looking at Haku and Naruto that he was no match for either of them. Sure, he could probably get a hit in here and there, but in the end he would lose.

Naruto dodged another swipe from Haku's ice senbon, and tried to retaliate by slashing at her gut, but no luck. Haku brought her other senbon down and blocked. Betraying their size, the ice senbon was both strong and durable, surely because of the chakra it took to make them. 'It's probably because of all the chakra in them that I can't crystallize fast enough. I bet with a lot of training it wouldn't matter much to me, but as I am now it simply takes too much concentration' Naruto theorized as he ducked under a kick. He tried to grab it to twist it like he had done earlier, but no luck as Haku conjured up a few senbon and threw them at him, forcing him to jump back a few meters to avoid them. They looked at each other again, regaining their breath. They weren't winded or anything, but they knew that this fight would take some time. From what they could tell they were as strong as the other. This battle was only going to end when either the other slipped up, or by the one who had most stamina. They charged again.

- With Kakashi and Zabuza -

Kakashi was holding up his Kunai in a defensive stance. Zabuza was totally controlling this battle, no doubt about that. His Sharingan wasn't too much use as the fog was too thick. He was covered in small cuts here and there, the biggest being in his hand. Zabuza had stabbed him with a strange blade as soon as he had tried to uncover his Sharingan. After that Zabuza had disappeared into the mist, showing why he was called Demon of Kiri. His abilities with the silent killing method was frightening. The only reason he was still here was because of his Sharingan; he could dodge just enough for Zabuza to miss any of his vital areas. He was just hoping that Naruto and Sasuke were doing better. He could still hear sounds from another battle, so he was positive that they were still alive.

"Well, well Kakashi, it looks like you don't look so good" it came from Zabuza in the mist

"You're worried about me Zabuza? That's cute. You don't have to, I'm more than ok" Kakashi said, hiding his worry.

"Really? I guess we will have to do something about that won't we?" Zabuza said finishing with an evil laugh. Kakashi tightened up his stance and awaited a new barrage of assaults.

- With Naruto and Haku -

Naruto forced Haku back with a barrage of slashes. Haku jumped back, throwing a few senbon in the process, and landed a few meters away. Naruto simply blocked the senbon. They were in a stare showdown again. None of them had gained any injuries after they had started their fight. Naruto had gotten a few scratches from the ice senbon at the start, but they were healed now, thanks to the old fuzz ball. After that he had activated his crystal armor. He looked over his opponent; she didn't have any scratches either. But Naruto knew he had gotten through her guard a couple of times. He took a closer look and saw cold air forming around her. Now it made sense "I see. So you also have an armor, just like my Kessho no Yoroi" Naruto said staying in his stance.

"Indeed I have. Kori no Yoroi encases me in a thin sheet of chakra-infused ice. It will block all edged attacks but the most powerful" Haku replied.

Naruto nodded mentally to himself 'It's the same principles as my crystal armor. If we weren't enemies I'm sure we could learn a lot from each other. It does make sense though; ice is a crystal, a different crystal than my crystals, but a crystal none the less.' He paused and looked over at his opponent. He didn't know why, but he had an odd feeling that they had met before. Well, other than the brief encounter when his team had fought Zabuza the first time.

Haku began going through seals, she knew that they weren't getting anywhere with Taijutsu. She concentrated a lot of ice chakra and focused it in her longs before exhaling "Hyoton: Namida Reito!" A deep blue colored wind flew from her mouth and headed for Naruto.

Naruto saw this and knew he couldn't get hit. He quickly went through his own seals and stomped in the ground "Shoton: Kesshono Kabe!" A thick crystal wall grew from the concrete of the bridge, defending Naruto from the blue wind. The wind hit hard and the wall groaned under the strain, but it held. The wind split and went to either side of the wall and continued like that. Naruto seeing the attack was over shattered the wall. Everywhere the wind had hit a thick layer of ice were present on the ground. He took a look at his opponent; she didn't even look effected by using such a powerful attack. It was true he wouldn't either, but he had a demon inside him to help him with that.

Getting over it, Naruto decided to attack while he had the chance. He gathered a lot of Shoton chakra in his hand and slammed it into the bridge "Shoton: Omiwatari no Jutsu!" Blue crystals shot up from the ground making their way towards Haku. The Kunoichi began jumping back to avoid the attack. She was taken aback by the speed of the attack.

She saw that she couldn't run from it and went through seals "Hyoton: Namida Reito!" She slammed her fists down on the bridge and her own spikes began to form. The two attacks moved closer and closer until Ice clashed with Crystal. The force the two attacks hit with was enough to tremble the big bridge. Naruto and Haku had to concentrate chakra at their feet to not lose their foothold.

"Enough. I guess I will have to use one of my strongest attacks" Naruto said and began going through a great deal of seals "Shoton: Hasho Koryu!" From the water behind him a great crystal dragon rose. It danced around the air as it awaited Naruto's command. It wasn't anything near as big as either Kakashi's of Zabuza's water dragons had been, but it was decent enough for a Genin or even a Chunin.

"I guess so" Haku said going through her own seals "Hyoton: Reito Ryu!" She cried as three ice dragons rose behind her.

Naruto sweat dropped 'of course she also knows that kind of jutsu. Isn't there anything I can do to get the upper hand?' he thought as the two dragons began attacking, making crystal and ice showering down on Naruto and Haku.

"Don't wreck my damn bridge," Tazuna hollered angrily. "I'll kick your ass blondie!"

"You can try kicking my ass after we're done fighting for our lives Jiji!" Naruto fired back hotly in the dense fog.

Sakura only sighed beside the bridge builder; 'Yep, he's still a smartass at the very least.'

- With Kakashi and Zabuza -

Kakashi looked in the direction of where all the battle sounds where coming. He was starting to get a little worried. It hadn't been nice sounds that had come from that direction, and a few moments ago the whole section of the bridge had trembled. And now he heard roars of big beast, and even through the thick mist he could see shadows clashing.

"It's some student you have Kakashi, to be able to stand up against Haku" Zabuza's voice sounded

Kakashi tried to determine the origin of the voice. "The feeling is mutual. Naruto is most likely becoming the strongest Genin in Konoha. And if not, he is the strongest of his year" Kakashi replied while keeping his worry hidden. He couldn't afford to show any weakness now. He had come up with a strategy to get Zabuza. Now all he needed was to wait.

"I don't know about you, but I would like to see this fight, so let's finish this" Zabuza said, before appearing from the mist with his blade raised for a slash. Kakashi let it slash him slightly in the stomach, making blood splatter out on his opponent. Zabuza grinned before disappearing into the mist again.

"I agree Zabuza" Kakashi said keeping the pain back by sheer willpower "it's time we end this. The next jutsu will be the last". Kakashi brought out a scroll from his flak jacket, smeared blood on it, and began a ritual like process.

"Is that so? I can't wait to see what it-" he was interrupted when an ear shattering roar reverted through the mist, followed by what sounded like crystal shattering.

- With Sasuke -

Sasuke had tried his best to keep watching Haku and Naruto, but they were so fast. There were moments when he thought they had slowed down, but he brushed it off as his imagination. Finally he took Naruto's advice and made his way to Tazuna and Sakura. There was no way he could help Naruto. He could hear the roars of the dragons and the clashes they had, but ignored it as well as he could and continued.

Soon enough he was Sakura still standing the same place in front of Tazuna. Her face lit up with joy for a second, before it showed fear "Sasuke! What's wrong with your eyes?"

Sasuke looked dumbstruck "What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with them."

"But" Sakura said; not sure if she should tell 'her' Sasuke what's wrong "they're red!" Sasuke's eyes widened in excitement as he looked down in a puddle. And sure enough, his eyes were red with one tomoe in his left eye and two in his right eye. He finally had the Sharingan.

Before he could tell Sakura what had happened a shattering roar sounded from where Naruto and Haku was fighting followed by a crystal shattering sound. Sakura and Tazuna both looked worried in the direction it had come from. Tazuna was the first to speak "What the hell is happening? It sounds like they're tearing my bridge apart!" Sakura seemed to think the same

Sasuke looked away from the where Naruto and Haku was, and looked seriously at the two in front of him "It's Naruto"

Sakura was shocked. She had thought it was Kakashi and Zabuza. She looked away from Sasuke and looked in the direction Naruto was. He may be a Baka and annoying at times, but he was her teammate. She clutched her hands together 'Naruto… please be careful…'

- With Naruto and Haku -

Naruto was standing a couple of meters from his opponent. They were both starting to pant. They had used a lot of chakra. Naruto still had about forty percent left. This had been a lot harder than he had thought.

Haku looked at her opponent through her mask 'I can't go on like this much longer. I have to use it'. She began gathering what chakra she had "I'm sorry, but this can't go on much longer. I have to defeat you. There's no doubt about that you're strong for Genin, perhaps even a Chunin, but it ends here. No one has ever beaten my next jutsu Naruto-kun"

Naruto's eyes narrowed "How do you know my name. It isn't something I tell everyone" Naruto thought about it for a second 'well, not anyone not from the village'. He took a real close look at his opponent, and his eyes widened in surprise as he recognized her "It's you! You from the forest!"

Haku stared through her mask for a few seconds, pondering if she should reveal herself. She sighed deeply and took of her mask "Yes."

Naruto stared in disbelief "But why? Why would you work for someone like Zabuza?"

Haku gave Naruto a friendly smile "He saved me. You know about Kiri and its civil war?" Naruto slowly nodded. He remembered reading about it from Jiji; most of the population had developed an irrational fear of the families with Kekkai Genkai after the second great shinobi war. They had all but hunted the clans with Kekkai Genkai. It struck Naruto where it hurt since he had a Kekkai Genkai. He remembered being really happy about living in Konoha; they loved their Kekkai Genkai. If you wanted convincing, just look at the Hyuuga clan, or the Uchiha clan. They were some of the most influential clans in Konoha - even the Uchiha after being massacred.

Haku continued "My full name is Yuki Haku. My clan has the ability to control ice, or Hyoton as it's known as. We're never a very big clan, and we haven't supported any of the Mizukage there have been, and thus not participated in any of the wars. But that didn't matter. They went after us too. My mother changed her name. She married my father without telling him, and they had me." She paused to let it sink in "I was four when I first found out about my abilities. I showed my mom, I thought she would be so proud of me. But instead she hit me and told me to never do it again. But it was too late – my father had already found out. He gathered a mob and killed my mom in front of me. Then they went for me. I can't remember much after that. One thing I do remember was an ice spike that went through my father. I figured I killed him…"

Again she paused and looked over the ocean "I wandered for months through the roads of Kiri, no one cared enough to stop up and ask if I was ok. We were in a civil war, and one only looked out for one self. That was until Zabuza found me. He took me in, he cared for me, and he trained me. That was when his dream became my dream. I want to free Kiri. I want us to be one again."

Naruto looked at her with pity as she looked over the ocean 'Why did we have to be enemies?'

She looked back at Naruto with a determined look "If you won't back down, I will have to make you."

She raised her hands in a seal Naruto had never seen "Makyō Hyōshō!" A blue aura began to emit from her. Naruto noticed it was the same color as the Hyoton: Namida Reito she had used earlier and readied himself. Around him ice began to shoot up from the ground, forming mirrors. Before he could do anything about it he was inside a dome of ice mirrors. There was twenty-one: Twelve remained at ground level, eight floated above the first twelve and angled toward the ground, and the final mirror was above the rest and facing the ground. Naruto heard steps and faced Haku who was slowly making her way to a mirror and stepped inside. Now she was in all twenty-one "You have lost now Naruto. There is nothing you can do but give up".

"I already told you that I can't do that" Naruto said determinately "Have you seen what people in this country live like? How children beg for food just to survive the day? I am fighting for all of them. You are fighting for Gatou, the one that caused this. So I will win this, I will defeat you, and I will help free this nation from Gatou's grasp."

Haku looked a little sad "Very well then" she said as she raised her senbon "then you will die" and with that she threw needles from all the mirrors faster than you could see.

- With Kakashi and Zabuza -

Kakashi finished the ritual and slammed scroll into the ground. Zabuza laughed "No matter what you're doing it won-" he was cut short as he cried out in pain, and the mist lightened.

Kakashi walked over to Zabuza to find him impaled the ground by dogs, biting his arms legs and ribs. "You can't escape this. Now, release the jutsu!"

Zabuza tried to find a way out of the mess when he felt a cold chill and smirked at Kakashi "Sure. You want to see the demise of your student, won't you?" he said as he released it. The fog dispersed almost immediately. Kakashi was stunned to see a big dome of ice mirrors with Naruto in the middle. He didn't look like he had any injuries, but he looked exhausted, way more than Kakashi had ever seen him. And every now and then he was barraged with senbon needles. They bounced harmlessly off his crystal armor, but it wouldn't last forever. He was about to go to help him when Naruto looked him straight in the eye. He got the message and stayed where he was. He was just about to ask Zabuza when he answered "It's Haku's clan secret jutsu: Makyō Hyōshō. No one has ever escaped or defeated it. Even I would have trouble with it." Kakashi looked away from Zabuza and glanced over at Tazuna, thankful to see him unharmed, and saw Sasuke and Sakura guarding him. They all had worried look on their faces and they starred at Naruto in the dome.

- With Naruto and Haku -

Naruto had tried almost everything, but he couldn't break out of the dome. There was one more thing he could try, but it would leave him with almost no chakra, and it wasn't even sure to work. It was a new jutsu he had been working on, a last resort jutsu. He was brought out of his chain of thoughts when he was hit with another barrage of senbon. He looked at Haku. He wasn't in every mirror anymore; he was also low on chakra. 'Maybe, just maybe, it will work. She is also low on chakra…' Naruto thought 'Only one way to find out. But I must go through a lot of seals. I just hope my armor can hold the senbon off just for a little more time'.

With that thought Naruto began going through a lot of seals. Haku saw this 'What is he trying to do? I can't let him do whatever he is planning. I have to stop him' and she began bombarding him with more senbon needles. Slowly but surely his armor began to crack. Naruto speed up the seals as his armor began cracking more and more. Just as it Haku was about to throw the senbon that would have destroyed his armor, Naruto finished his preparation and gathered his remaining chakra. Everyone present looked in awe as a small pink ball began to form in above Naruto's chest.

Naruto squinted in concentration before crying "Shoton: Kessho Jundo!" The small ball expanded and encased the whole dome before dispersing. First nothing happened, but then with Naruto as center, everything the blast wave had touched crystallized. Within a few seconds the section of the bridge was fully crystal, even the mirrors. Haku had just enough time to jump out of the mirrors after using the last of her chakra trying to prevent them from breaking. As soon as she was out Naruto went through a few seals, effectively using the last of his chakra "Shoton: Baningu Kosoku" and crystal chains separated from the crystallized ground and tied Haku up. With that done, Naruto shattered the mirrors and returned the bridge to normal. When he was done he was on one knee.

Sasuke, Sakura and Tazuna were by his side fast. Tazuna grinned widely at him "Good job brat! That was some jutsu used there at last. I'm just glad you could return the bridge to normal"

Naruto grinned back at Tazuna as Sakura fussed over him to see if he was injured. But thanks for his crystal armor; which he couldn't hold up anymore, all he suffered was being low on chakra. They were about to walk over to Kakashi and Zabuza when someone clapped.

At the end of the unfinished bridge were standing Gatou and about fifty men "Zabuza you dog! I knew you couldn't do it! Well, good riddance. I wasn't planning on paying you anyway!"

Zabuza glared at Gatou "Kakashi, it seems our, erm, disagreement is over"

Kakashi didn't take his eyes of Gatou and his men "Yeah, it seems like it" he said and dispelled the dogs and freeing Zabuza. He nodded at Naruto who did the same to Haku. Kakashi looked over his team, Zabuza and Haku. The only ones capable of fighting right now was Sasuke and Sakura, and there was no way they could take fifty men down, no matter how strong the enemy were.

Gatou looked at two of the men beside him "Well, what are you waiting for? Kill Tazuna! Kill them all!"

One of the men he had spoken to "What about the pretty rosette over there?" he asked with a perverse grin

"You can have her, just kill the rest of them" Gatou responded

That seemed to excite the men "You got it boss!" the two went through seals, quickly making it obvious that they were shinobi "Suiton: Mizu no Dangan!"

Multiple water projectiles formed as bullets quickly shot towards Tazuna and Sakura who was standing in front of him. Naruto's eyes widened. He tried using his Shoton, but he didn't have enough chakra. Before he knew it he was standing in front of Sakura with the worst pain he had ever had in his chest. He looked down and saw multiple holes. He looked at Kakashi who had wide eyes. Naruto coughed, causing blood to be spewed from his mouth. Faster than he could see more water bullets where shot towards him with such force it pushed him off the bridge and into the cold water below. The world began to blacken, and the last thing he heard was a female voice screaming his name. Tears brimming Sakura's eyes before realizing she was the one who screamed.

- With Naruto -

Naruto slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he did he shot up and bounced into defensive stance. He looked around and couldn't see where he was. The last thing he remembered was falling off the bridge. And now he was in a… sewer? 'No use of staying here' he thought as he began making his way through the hall.

The longer he went the more an ominous feeling began to grow in his chest. At last he made to a room with a big cage at the end; the only thing seemingly keeping it shot was a piece of paper with the kanji for 'seal' on it. A deep rumble came from the cage "So, you've finally come here"

Naruto squinted his eyes to try and see what was in the cage "Who are you?"

"Come closer and you'll see" the voice sounded.

Naruto carefully took a few steps towards the cage, but jumped back when four enormous claws tried to hit him through the bars "Gah! If it wasn't for this damn seal I would shred you where you stand!"

Naruto quickly made two crystal tanto's "Kyuubi no Yoko" he stated.

Two Glowing red eyes opened in the cage as the Kyuubi partially stepped into view "You're right I am. And I see you're using my gift well, human" the Kyuubi said, saying the last part as it was venom.

Naruto didn't pay attention to it much "If you are the Kyuubi, then this must be inside my mind"

"Very observant. Your predecessors weren't as clever the first time they came to face me"

"Why am I here?" Naruto asked

"You're dying" the Kyuubi stated flatly, as if he was talking about the weather.

"I-I'M WHAT!?" Naruto asked disbelieving

"Dying, as becoming dead, as not living" Kyuubi said amused. He hadn't had this much fun since he had been sealed inside Kushina. Oh how he could push her buttons

Naruto starred at the big fox "This can't be happening. I'm dying, and worse, my last moments will be with a demon fox that have made my life a living hell". Naruto sat down and began thinking. He could remember from the books about Jinchurriki that they sometimes could channel their tenant's power. Now it was just a question of how to get the Kyuubi to cooperate. 'It's not like I can force him to do it. He is an ageless mass of living chakra. But maybe…' Naruto smirked to himself "Well, if I am to die, I can't see any better way. I will have defeated one of the most powerful beings in this world"

The Kyuubi's laughter boomed through the sewers "most powerful being? The Hyoton user is nothing compared to what I've seen. Heck, even by your puny standards she wasn't much to talk about"

"Oh, I'm not talking about her" Naruto stated

The Kyuubi narrowed his eyes at the human standing in front of him "Then who are you talking about?"

Naruto smirked at the Kyuubi "You of course. When I die, you die. You're sealed inside me. Too bad, I guess if you had enough time you could break out some way. But that's not going to happen now". The Kyuubi didn't have any answer to that. Naruto went for the kill "Unless…"

"Unless what, human?"

"Unless you lend me your chakra. I bet that those guys couldn't stand up to the might of the 'mighty Kyuubi no Yoko'."

"Watch it human" the fox growled. He was silent for a few seconds "Very well, but you best not waist it! You are representing me; no way is my vessel going to lose to a bunch of thugs!" Red mist began to emit from the cage and centered on Naruto. First only a little, then more and more until Naruto couldn't see a hand in front of him. He heard the fox deep laugher rumple through the mist.

- With Kakashi -

Kakashi kept brushing off the attacking thugs. It seemed that it was only the two that attacked – killed – Naruto was shinobi. Kakashi kept glancing over at where Naruto had stood. There was a pool of blood spattering from where he had coughed up the blood. He looked over at Sakura who looked to be on the brink of tears. Her mind almost went blank as the image of Naruto kept appearing, watching him die to protect her. He was distracted for a moment, and was just about to take a stab from the enemy, when Zabuza blocked it. He glanced over his shoulder to look at Kakashi "Kakashi, get it together. Don't let the blond kid's death be in vain!"

Kakashi looked at Zabuza and nodded "You're right". He turned towards the attackers again. He was going to protect the rest of his team. He broke his promise once already – he was not going to do it again. But he had also let his sensei down. Kakashi knocked out one of the attackers, and was just about to do the same to another when he felt a huge chakra spike. He looked around, he wasn't the only one. Even the thugs without training seemed to sense something. Then a large quake happened, knocking many of the thugs off their feet. That was when Kakashi recognized the chakra 'It can't be! It's the Kyuubi's chakra. I would never forget that feeling.' He turned towards Sasuke, Sakura and Tazuna "Get off the bridge!"

Sasuke wasn't going to go that easy "But se-"

"NOW!" Kakashi interrupted. Sakura ran over to Sasuke and tugged him in the arm. The three of them ran towards the entrance to the bridge while Kakashi, Zabuza and Haku held off the thugs. Another quake happened, stronger than before. The three shinobi were forced to use chakra to stay on their feet. The thugs and Gatou weren't so lucky, and kept falling on their behinds. The shinobi took this as their chance and took out a good portion of thugs. By now there were about thirty left, give or take a few. Kakashi heard a big crash and waves being pushed away. He quickly looked and marveled at the sight. A big crimson crystal pillar rose out in the ocean, towering the bridge by at least ten meters. He got a burst of hope 'Naruto!' Another crash from the other side of the bridge, and another of the pillars appeared. Two more appeared not long after. And then it happened. A pillar thicker and higher than any of them shut up from the ocean by the end of the unfinished bridge.

"You are dead Gatou!" Naruto's voice sounded. But it wasn't like his usual voice; it was thick and dark with killer intent. Kakashi tried to see where he was, and finally spotted him. On top of the last pillar a figure where standing on all fours. Naruto was looking around with red demon eyes, trying to figure out where his victim was. He jumped down onto the bridge, scaring the thugs. One of them tried to jump off the bridge, but only made it half a meter off from it, before a spike shot out from one of the pillars, killing him on the spot. Naruto laughed "You don't want to come out and play Gatos-chan? Fine! I'll come and find you!" The top of the pillar behind Naruto shattered in small pieces that swirled around him. Then he charged; roaring he tore down enemies left and right. No one could escape him; they were swiped with his claw like hands, impaled by the small crystals, and broken by his strong punches and kicks.

Kakashi, Zabuza and Haku could only look in awe and fear as Naruto tore through all their enemies. There was twenty left, then fifteen, then ten. As the last few fell, Gatou came running towards them "Please, save me! I'll give you anything, pay you any amount!"

"Not a chance!" Naruto's demonic voice sounded. He charged a massive amount of chakra in his hands and slammed them into the ground, which began to glow dark red with chakra and moved at a fast pace towards Gatou, who began running even faster. The other shinobi saw as the chakra caught up with the little tyrant and crystallized him. Not a few seconds after it shattered in atomic pieces. Nothing was left of Gatou.

"It's over" the blond Genin said. He looked at Kakashi and smiled. He began falling because of his exhaustion, only to be caught by Kakashi.

"Naruto-nii chan?" Inari asked. Naruto's eyes slowly open to see Inari followed by Sasuke, Sakura, Tazuna and the rest of the islanders.

"Oh, hey Inari. What are you doing here?" Naruto asked, not even bothering hiding his exhaustion from the child.

"We came to help! All the villagers!" Inari answered, getting loud agreements from the villagers, who began to cheer on Naruto and his feat.

The silver haired Jounin looked at his student as Naruto's eyes shut close. The Jounin smiled "You did good Naruto"

Inari went over to Kakashi "Is nii chan ok?"

The Jounin smiled at the boy "Yeah, he will be fine. He just needs a lot of rest"

"That's good" Inari said excited and walked back to the villagers and told them the news.

Kakashi took Naruto as piggyback and began heading over to Zabuza and Haku. That stopped when they heard a voice they had hoped not to ever hear "Momochi Zabuza, Yuki Haku"

The shinobi spun around and faced the new appearance. It was a squad of four shinobi, wearing the same mask as Haku had when they had first met. Zabuza sighed in defeat "So you finally caught up to us… I will come peacefully, I only have one request. Let Haku go"

Haku couldn't even move. His master was willing to give his freedom for hers. She was about to disagree when the hunter-nin spoke up "No, both of you are coming with us."

Zabuza reached for his blade "Then we will fight"

The hunter-nin squad leader shook his head "You misunderstand Zabuza-san. The fourth Mizukage is dead. We are here on behalf of the fifth Mizukage, Terumi Mei. She said you two were close comrades under the early stages of the civil war"

Zabuza's eyes widened before narrowing "How do I know you're telling the truth?"

"She really knows you well. She told us you would react like that, and told us to tell you 'even if the mist becomes bloody, doesn't mean it can't become pure again'"

Zabuza slowly displayed a big grin "Haku, we're finally going home again". He turned towards Kakashi and bowed "I am sorry we had to meat under these circumstances. I hope to see you and that blond brat again"

Haku bowed likewise "Wish Naruto-kun well. I learned a lot from him". They both rose and walked to the hunter-nin, and then all disappeared with a Shunshin. Kakashi and his two conscious Genin walked back to towards Tazuna's house, receiving a hero's welcome as they walked through the city.

- A week later -

Team 7 was standing at the entrance to the newly finished bridge, preparing to go back to Konoha. The mission had taken a bit longer than they had anticipated, and they were all eager to get back home. To bid them goodbye were all the islanders leaded by Inari, Tazuna and Tsunami. Inari was sobbing lightly, seeing his new hero and big brother go away. Naruto kneeled down beside him, and he tried stop crying "I have to stop crying, or you'll just call me a crybaby!"

Naruto smiled friendly at Inari "It's ok to cry when you're happy. It just shows that you're human". Inari nodded and succumbed to full-out crying. Naruto hugged him goodbye and got up. Team 7 bids their goodbyes and began their journey home. Standing back was the bridge builder and his family.

Tazuna was smiling at the sight of Inari; he had gotten his grandson back "Hey, we haven't named the bridge yet"

Inari was looking at the fading vision of Team 7 "I think I have an idea"

"Oh, really?" Tazuna asked, already having a hunch

"'The Great Naruto Bridge'" Inari said as it was obvious. Several of the islanders voiced their agreement

Tazuna scratched his chin "'The Great Naruto Bridge', huh? Well, the name has given him plenty of luck. It should serve as our bridge well".

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Sensatsu Suishō - Thousand Flying Water Needles of Death: Using this technique, Haku gathers some water from the air and surrounding environment into one thousand long needles. She then directs them to a specific target at high speed, leaping backwards before impact so she doesn't get caught in the crossfire. Haku is able to perform this jutsu with one-handed seals, allowing him to pin an opponent's arm and attack while they cannot use any techniques themselves.

Hyoton: Senbon no Hari – Ice Release: Frost Senbon Needles: Haku freezes surrounding water and shapes them into frost senbon.

Kori no Yoroi – Ice Armor: This jutsu allows the user to become encased in a thin sheet of ice to protect herself from blunt force trauma. This armor can also aid the user in performing stronger physical attacks. The ice is transparent and can only be noticed by light reflecting off it.

Hyoton: Namida Reito – Ice Release: Freezing Wind: This jutsu requires the user to knead a large amount of chakra inside the body which is then converted into ice chakra, and expelled from the mouth in the form of a blue colored wind. Anything that this freezing wind comes into contact with will be automatically frozen. The effectiveness of this jutsu depends on the volume of chakra that is mustered. The only problem with this jutsu is however, that it is used for short range; therefore, the user must be near the opponent first when initiating the jutsu.

Shoton: Kessho no Kabe - Crystal Release: Crystal Wall: The user conjures a protective wall of crystal.

Shoton: Omiwatari no Jutsu - Crystal Release: The Gods' Crossings Technique: The user places his hand on a surface, creating a long stream of sharp crystals to bind and pierce a target.

Hyoton: Namida Reito – Ice Release: Frozen Tear: Once the appropriate hand seals are done, the user begins to gather ice elemental chakra around their fist. When the necessary chakra is gathered the user will punch the ground with either one or both of their fists causing the ground to break open and stalactites (large spikes) of ice to appear from underneath the ground, these large ice spikes are super hard can be used to impale or skewer a target. Normally the spikes appear from underneath the ground, but it's possible to cause them to appear from the side of a tree, or from a ceiling. The size and speed of the jutsu depends on amount of chakra used, more chakra, the faster the "tear" will appear, and the stronger it will be. This technique can also be performed this near a body of water, as the user can manipulate any source of water into ice, thus the more water nearby the stronger the jutsu will be.

Shoton: Hasho Koryu - Crystal Release: Tearing Crystal Falling Dragon: The user crystallizes a material in the area, and then turns it into a dragon. It can be used as a means to travel or to attack a target. Several dragons can also be made and manipulated at once.

Hyoton: Reito Ryu - Ice Style: Frozen Dragon Jutsu: The user freezes a body of water and shapes it into a dragon that will do the users bidding. Can be used as a means to travel or to fight.

Makyō Hyōshō - Demonic Mirroring Ice Crystals: The abominable and tremendous ability, passed down only within the Yuki clan. The "Kekkai Genkai: Demonic Mirroring Ice Crystals" is a technique wrapped up in many mysteries. It was said that no method in existence can defeat this technique. In an instant, multiple mirrors of ice are created around the enemy, reflecting nothing but Haku. The opponent is trapped in a dome of twenty-one floating mirrors made out of ice. Twelve remain at ground level, eight float above the first twelve and angled toward the ground, and the final mirror is above the rest and facing the ground. Once Haku has entered the mirrors, it's possible for her to move between the mirrors at the speed of light. It's impossible to see attacks send out from this literal light speed movement. As every mirror shows his reflection, one could say it's impossible to see all of Haku's attacks. Even if the opponent tries to attack the real body, Haku will have already moved to another mirror. Without eyes like the Sharingan, it will be impossible to keep track of him.

If the mirror Haku is in is broken, he can leap out of one of the fragments and continue his attack or move to another mirror. The technique requires a large amount of chakra to maintain, so Haku's movement becomes progressively slower the longer he maintains the mirrors.

Haku can also form individual mirrors, not restricted to the twenty-one-mirror formation. He can create them high in the sky allowing him to take out airborne targets. The cold which emanates from the mirrors is also enough to cause snow to fall. Though they are made from ice, the mirrors are resistant to Katon techniques.

Shoton: Kessho Jundo – Crystal Release: A large amount of chakra is used to entirely remake the battlefield into a giant crystal formation. This jutsu can maximum encompasses 200 feet around the user, though the area is controlled by the amount of chakra and control the user has. With the large amount of chakra used this ability is not without benefits. After the area has reached its crystal state the user then can draw energy from it. Opponents will find it very difficult to get around because of the users chakra repelling there chakra from letting them climb. In deep caverns or gorges that are formed is the most unwanted place for enemy shinobi, because of the repelling feature on enemies the area would tamper the jutsu abilities of the enemy or worse backfire on themselves.

Suiton: Mizu no Dangan – Water Release: Water Bullet: The user fires bullets made out of water.

Chapter 7: Back in Konoha with the Genjutsu Mistress

Notes:

Arch-Daishou00's note: 'READ THIS FIRST, I REPEAT. READ THIS FIRST!' when adopting this from Stormy Rebel, he told me this chapter and parts of chapter 2 were parts of other stories for which he spoke to the respected authors of those fics and they allowed him to use them. 'AGAIN, READ THIS BEFORE READING THE CHAPTER! THANK YOU!'

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The members of Team 7 were standing in front of the Hokage in his office. They had just given their mission report and awaited a reply. Sasuke and Sakura kept glancing and grinned, well Sakura grinned, Sasuke did his 'amused smirk' face. Naruto couldn't really blame them; he was some sight. His clothes were almost completely ruined, his shirt had two holes close to his heart where the water bullets had hit him, and he had gashes all over from his fight with Haku. He got a tick mark when he heard Sakura giggle again 'I really need to get a second set of clothes. It wasn't like I could afford it before, but now that we get the pay of an A-rank it shouldn't be a problem. It's true I could have kept the jumpsuit, but I would've looked way worse. I mean, the more I wear these clothes, the more I realize how ridiculous I looked'.

"I see…" it came from the Sandaime Hokage. He puffed a bit on his pipe before continuing "Well, I'm happy that you're all OK. You will all get the appropriate pay, and I will make sure that it will be written as an A-rank in your files". That last bit cheered the team up, as they nodded approvingly to each other. "For now you can take a week off. And before you come with any objection it's because I have a mission for Kakashi" he looked sternly at the Genin in the room to make his point clear. None of them objected, thank gods, and he reached into the drawer and gave each of them the pay. "Good then. You're all dismissed. Kakashi I will call for you when we have your mission ready"

Sakura, Sasuke and Kakashi began to make their way out of the office. Naruto didn't move "Hokage-Sama, I will need to speak to you in private". His teammates looked baffled. What could Naruto want to speak to the Hokage about? Kakashi had an idea of what it was, and dragged Naruto's two teammates out of the office. Hiruzen knew it was important; he could see it on his grandson-figure's face, and the fact that he had said 'Hokage-same' instead of 'Jiji'. As Kakashi left the room, Naruto tried to locate the ANBU in the room and looked back at the Hokage "I mean completely alone"

Hiruzen hesitated a second before nodding. Three ANBU appeared from their different hiding spots before disappearing again. The old Hokage rose from his seat and activated a privacy seal. He turned towards Naruto "Now we can speak without anyone listening in. What was it you wanted to talk to me about?"

Now it was Naruto who was hesitating. He took a deep breath "Back in Nami, when we fought at the bridge. After I had gotten shot and fell into the waters, I thought I was dying…" Naruto paused. Sarutobi could clearly see that this wasn't something Naruto was talking about easily. He showed him over to the couch and sat beside him. Naruto continued "I think I blacked out or something. When I came to it I found myself in a sewer of some sort. I didn't know what was going on, and tried to find my way out. And then… then I met the Kyuubi"

Hiruzen's eyes shot wide open "You met the Kyuubi?" As far as he knew Kushina and Mito hadn't met the Kyuubi before they had actively tried it. That Naruto would meet it accidently like that was… concerning.

"Yeah I did, but don't worry, it's not breaking loose or anything. I was in my mind, and I saw the seal" Naruto replied fast, seeing the face his grandfather figure was displaying.

The old Hokage's face relaxed "What happened then?"

"Well, it was taunting me, saying how happy it was that I was dying and so on. I, of course, wasn't so thrilled about it. To make a long story short, it lent me some chakra to save its own life. Bargaining, if I die, it dies."

"You used the Kyuubi's chakra!?" Hiruzen asked in disbelief. As far as he knew neither Mito nor Kushina had ever used the Kyuubi's chakra; Kushina had explained that the Kyuubi didn't want to share it with 'lower beings'.

Naruto looked worried "If I didn't I would've died. I'm sure of it" he said looking down on the floor

Hiruzen saw how Naruto was reacting "Oh, sorry Naruto. I'm just surprised" he paused and put a hand on Naruto's head. The young Uzumaki looked up at him "I'm going to have Jiraiya come and see if there's anything wrong with the seal. If there isn't… Well, let's talk about that at the time. But for now Jiraiya is out on a mission" Naruto nodded showing he understood. The old Hokage smiled "Now to other matters. I have also added the Mizuki incident to your file as an A-rank"

Naruto looked surprised at the Hokage "You didn't have to do that"

Again the old Kage smiled at the blond in front of him "I did. You must understand that the scroll he tried to steal holds some of the best kept secrets in Konohagakure, including the Kage Bunshin and the Shiki Fūin seal that sealed the Kyuubi in you, and therefor also how to break it. It won't be easy, but… You get my point" Naruto nodded. "And of course you have also received the appropriate pay." He paused "So maybe now you could get some new clothes. Now I suggest you enjoy your days off" he finished chuckling

Naruto jumped out of the couch and showed the Hiruzen one of his most brilliant smiles "Will do Jiji" he said as he began to walk out towards the door.

"Oh, and Naruto?" The blond Genin turned around to look at the Hokage "good job"

Naruto grinned broadly at his grandfather figure "Thanks Jiji" and then bolted out of the door.

- Fifteen minutes later at Higarashi Weapon Shop -

Tenten glanced at the clock once again. She sighed and leaned over the counter again 'five minutes my ass. I'm not even my shift, but of course I had to say yes to watch it for five minutes… thirty minutes ago. I'm going to kill Tou-san!' She sighed again. The village had been so quiet without Naruto in it. This says a lot given her eccentric teammates and lunatic sensei. Even when he didn't play occasional pranks, he did give the village a certain energy. And she missed him, her personally. They had become closer friends than she would've thought they could have when they met. She snickered remembering the orange jumpsuit he had walked into the store in, and how he had just spaced out when he saw her. She heard the bell over the door "WHAT THE HELL TOOK YOU SO LONG!"

"Erm, Nami no Kuni isn't exactly close" Naruto said rather sheepishly

Tenten blinked a few times "Oh sorry Naruto. It's my fa… What the hell happened to you!?" She had gotten a good look at his attire. It was… worrying

Naruto laughed lightly "Nothing really". Tenten didn't buy it and kept looking determinately at him, a look that said 'you're not getting out of here before you tell'. "Ok, ok. I got shot" Tenten's eyes widened a bit, but kept the look up. She knew Naruto wouldn't tell everything knowing it would worry her. Naruto saw this and sighed "ok, I got shot twice… and fell off a bridge… that was fifteen meters high… into freezing waters… and almost drowned… But I swear, I'm ok!" Naruto said, still getting 'the look'.

Tenten's jaw had almost hit the floor by now. She quickly gathered herself "Oh well, if it's only that. How did it happen?" Naruto sighed; he knew he had to tell the whole truth… Well, everything but the fox. And so he did. When he was done Tenten quickly got over to him and hugged him tightly "I'm glad you're ok"

Naruto tensed up – he was still not used to Tenten's hugging attitude, despite for knowing for a bit more than 2 months. There was a cough from the entrance "I hope I'm not interrupting anything?"

The two Genin turned towards the voice to see Kaito standing with an all knowing smile. Naruto blushed deeply and began franticly to try and explain. This was one of the few stores in the village that allowed 'the demon brat' to buy things, and he liked Tenten and Kaito – he wasn't about to get on their bad side. Kaito laughed deeply "Relax Naruto, I was just kidding. You're – whoa!" Kaito was now crouching after a dodge from a kunai. He turned towards a mad looking Tenten "What gives?"

Tenten glared at her dad "What gives? WHAT GIVES!? You said I only needed to watch the store for five minutes! Look at the clock; that was thirty minutes ago!"

Kaito laughed sheepishly "Sorry? I got caught up with Inoichi"

Tenten sighed "never mind that now. I'm going to help Naruto get a second set of clothes now"

It was the first time Kaito had actually taken a look at Naruto's clothes "Whoa! What happened to you?"

Naruto was about to answer when Tenten cut him off, still glaring at her father "Well, you would've known if you came back in time! Come Naruto, let's get your clothes."

- Ten minutes later-

"Ok then, it will be two-thousand ryō. And I will make sure that your old clothes get fixed" Tenten while typing it into the cash register.

Naruto nodded and took out Gama-chan "Thanks Ten-chan". He was standing in identical clothes, though without all the gashes.

Tenten looked amused at him "Ten-chan?"

Naruto froze a bit "If you don't like it…"

"No, no, I like it" she quickly replied "I was just surprised."

Naruto smiled brightly at her and handed over the cash and the ruined clothes "Do you have any plans this afternoon?"

"Not really. You want to go grab something to eat? That meaning ramen of course" she said as she counted the money. It wasn't that she didn't trust Naruto, it was a policy they had; everyone could miscount or drop something.

"Yep. But we will have to drop by my place. I want to drop off my traveling gear"

"Of course" she took off her uniform. She turned towards the back "Dad, I'm going out"

A sound sounding like a hammer falling sounded followed by someone crying out. Naruto looked a little worried, but Tenten didn't seem faced by it. A few seconds later Kaito came out with sooth on half his face "Ok then, Naruto have her back home by eleven"

Naruto began to sputter again, trying to explain that it wasn't anything like that. Tenten shot a quick glare at her dad, who was grinning broadly, and sighed. "Come on Naruto" she said as they walked out the store.

- Later that afternoon -

Tenten and Naruto were currently taking one of their strolls through Konoha. The blond looked around at the villagers around them; they were all giving him glares. He sighed. It was a big difference from the treatment he had gotten in Nami no Kuni. After the incident on the bridge they had almost treated him like a hero. He didn't want to be treated as a hero here; he just didn't want them to glare at him. Tenten saw it and looked with concern at him "Naruto, why is it the villagers treat you like this?"

Naruto didn't answer right away. He was deciding whether or not to tell. Finally he decided not to "I'm sorry Ten-chan. It's one thing I can't tell you… Well, I can, but I'm not ready yet" he looked at her with pleading eyes "please understand"

The older teen gave a nod at Naruto "I understand. Just know that I'm here. No matter what you tell me, I won't judge"

Naruto smiled carefully at her "thanks"

They walked in silence for a few minutes. It was the brunette who broke the silence "So, what are you going to do the next?"

Naruto frowned "I want to train, but there is only so much I can learn from books and train myself to. And I can't ask Kaka-sensei as he is going on a mission, not that he trains me much anyhow"

Tenten looked over at her friend; something really bothered him "What is it?"

Naruto put his hand behind his head and looked at the sky "I just realized in the fight against Haku that I rely way too much on my Shoton. There are multiple things I need to do; learn a real Taijutsu, not just the academy style, get better at my Fūinjutsu, learning some jutsu other than Shoton. For now the only jutsu other than Shoton I can use is Kage Bunshin, Henge and Fūton: Reppusho… I need to branch out more."

"Naruto!" a voice called from down the road. The two friends looked for who had called. They didn't have to look long as a pink mass of hair appeared out of the crowd. Sakura came up to them panting lightly "I finally found you"

Naruto blinked a few times before pointing at himself "me?" Tenten had an amused grin at her face

"Yes you" That's when she saw Tenten "oh, sorry. I didn't think you would be with anyone"

Tenten got a tick mark at that comment, but let it slide "No worries, right Naruto? We weren't doing anything special." Tenten raised her hand to shake with Sakura "Higarashi Tenten"

The rosette smiled friendly at the brunette "Haruno Sakura. Pleased to meet you". She turned her gaze to Naruto, opened her mouth and closed it again 'I can't believe I'm going to ask Naruto of all people to help me… But I must admit that he isn't the same Naruto he was in the academy… Oh well, here goes nothing' she sighed "Naruto, I have thought hard about what you said to me. You're right; I need to act more as a real Kunoichi. That will be the best way to help Sasuke… and you. I just felt so helpless back at the bridge. If you, Sasuke and Kakashi couldn't stop either of them, and they had headed for Tazuna, I could have done nothing to stop them… I need to get stronger." She still felt a knot in her stomach remembering the image of Naruto almost die protecting her and Tazuna. 'I won't let that happen again.'

A chibi version of Naruto was jumping in happiness on the inside, but remained calm on the outside. He didn't want to lose any respect he had just gotten in Sakura's eyes by acting like an idiot "That's really good to hear. But to be honest, I don't know if I can help you. I am much more of a Ninjutsu type. From what I've read, you see much more like a Genjutsu or medic-nin type, I personally would go with medic-nin. But Konoha only trains shinobi and Kunoichi in medicine and medic-jutsu after they have become Chunin due to the difficulty in chakra control. If I should give you any advice I would train that monstrous strength of yours, we both know how strong you are"

First Sakura blushed, but it quickly changed to an annoyed look "I'm not sure if that was a compliment or an insult".

Tenten rolled her eyes 'Boy, Naruto, you really know how to pick them'. Tenten coughed to get the two's attention "From what I hear from Naruto, Kakashi is out on a mission, right?" the two members of team 7 nodded affirmative. "Well, Gai-sensei is also out on one, but as 'youthful' as he is, he didn't want his mission to impact our training, so he has arranged for us to train under a Yuuhi Kurenai in some stuff he isn't that good in. I'm sure that if you came with me, she wouldn't have a problem with you joining us" she finished smiling. Sakura accepted immediately, Naruto was more hesitant. It wasn't easy when not every grown up who was as forthcoming. Tenten noticed the look on Naruto's face again, one she had seen not so long ago. She knew it had something to do with what he wouldn't tell her "Come on Naruto, it will be fun. And then you can finally meet one of my teammates"

"One? Isn't your whole team coming?" Naruto asked, trying to get away from the subject they were approaching again.

"No. He is a Hyuuga, so he will be training with his clan. And don't change subjects, please come" Tenten said a bit pleadingly

Naruto sighed with a smile. She knew he couldn't deny her when she began to plead like that "Ok, ok, I'll come. Where and when?"

Tenten cheered mentally at her triumph "It's the day after tomorrow at training ground 3"

Naruto nodded "I'll be there. You will too, right Sakura-chan?"

"Yeah I will. I should go ask Sasuke if he want to come too. Well, I'll see you around" the female member of Team 7 said running off.

Naruto slumped forward and sighed when she was gone "of course you should…"

Tenten punched him lightly on the shoulder "Come on, cheer up. At least you have someone to train you"

"You're right, thanks" he looked up in the sun to calculate the time. It was beginning to become evening "It was really nice spending time with you again ten-chan, but I really got to go now."

Tenten nodded "That's ok. I should get back to the shop too. Well, I'll see you the day after tomorrow then?"

"You know you will"

- Two days later -

Naruto and Sakura were walking through the forest of Konoha making their way to training ground 3. They had met up at the gate, or rather Sakura was walking through it when Naruto was running by and decided to walk with her. Sasuke hadn't come; he had apparently said in quite a colorful language that he didn't need help. Again this got to the blond, you might be the rookie of the year, but don't be a prick about it. It didn't take long for them to make it to their destination.

Naruto smiled and waved to greet the people on the grounds "Hey guys!" From what he could see they were some of the last to come, only missing Kiba and Kurenai.

Tenten looked over from where Naruto's voice had come from "Hey Naruto!"

"YOSH! SO I FINALLY MEET THE YOUTHFUL FRIEND YOU HAVE BEEN TALKING ABOUT TENTEN! I'M ROCK LEE, THE SECOND SEXY GREEN BEAST OF KONOHA!" Naruto blinked a few times at the sight in front of him. A boy around the same age as Tenten was standing in front of him in a 'nice-guy' pose. That alone wasn't weird, no it was the look he was going with. He was wearing a green full-body suit with orange leg-warmers, and he had the thickest eye-brows Naruto had ever seen, framed by bowl-cut black hair.

"Eh, nice to meet you Lee. I'm Uzumaki Naruto" Naruto said sheepishly, not really knowing how to react. Thankfully he didn't have to.

"OH, AND WHO IS THIS BEAUTY?" it came from Lee. He was currently looking at Sakura.

Sakura was hiding behind Naruto due to being as weirded as he was, "None of your business!"

Naruto shook his head at Sakura's antics. He made his way over to Tenten, Shino and Hinata as Lee began to declare his love for Sakura. "Hey Hinata, Shino. Where's Kiba?"

"H-hey Naruto-k-kun" it came from the Hyuuga heir before blushing deeply.

"Hello Naruto-san. Kiba won't be able to come today as he has caught the stomach-flu" Shino said in his usual monotone

Naruto grimaced "Ouch" he then turned towards Tenten "Ten-chan, have you asked Kurenai if it was ok for Sakura and I to join?"

"No she didn't. But I'll be ok with a few more, as long as there isn't more coming" a female voice sounded behind them. At the sound Lee immediately stopped his declarations and ran to Tenten, grabbed her arm and bowed in front of Kurenai, Tenten doing the same.

"Thank you for allowing us to attend this training session," Tenten said in a respectful voice as she straightened up. Lee didn't say anything, but nodded vigorously. "I hope you don't mind, but Naruto-kun's and Sakura-san's sensei is also out on a mission, so a brought them with me in the hopes if you would also train them"

Kurenai blinked, a little disconcerted by their extreme politeness. "That's all right, I'm happy to have you here."

Naruto bowed, not as deeply as the members of Team 9 "Thank you Kurenai-sensei". Sakura quickly did the same, not wanting to seem rude.

Kurenai nodded at them and then turned her gaze at her at the group in front of her 'Six Genin, huh? Kakashi and Gai, you really owe me after this. But it shouldn't be too hard with what I have planned for today.' She motioned for them to sit "Well, let's get started. A Genjutsu is a construct, composed of chakra, designed to deceive the senses…"

As she began with the standard academy introduction, Kurenai considered her audience. Shino was as impassive as ever, but she got a sense that his attention was unusually focused today, whether by the visitors, or by the subject matter was debatable. Hinata hadn't said a word since the newcomers arrived. Her Byakugan could see through most Genjutsu because the chakra would be directly visible to her. But she still paid close attention to the lecture. Kurenai wondered if she was aware of the small number of advanced techniques that could deceive the Hyuuga bloodline, if she expected her eyes to fail her when it counted most, or if she was just being polite. She was most surprised with Naruto. He was mostly focused on her words, though he did fidget a little as she talked. She had expected a lot more; she had heard he was full with energy, well she had actually heard he was a little demon who no one could stop, but all the same. Sakura had taken forward a notebook and was scribbling down every word she said.

In addition to being excruciatingly polite, Gai's students were most attentive.

Lee frowned a lot as she talked. She wondered if he was having difficulty following the material, since he probably hadn't studied Genjutsu much since discovering he couldn't mold the chakra necessary to create one.

Tenten, on the other hand, was almost starry-eyed. It took a while for Kurenai to understand why she had such an awed expression on her face. From what she'd heard, the girl was one of the more formidable new Kunoichi, deadly accurate with throwing weapons, and no slouch with melee weapons either. Still, she was on a team with a male Jounin and two boys, one of whom was the Hyuuga prodigy. It was likely that she'd questioned, at least once or twice, if a woman could be a successful ninja and advance to the Jounin rank. Girls were a noticeable minority at the academy, and the disparity only became more pronounced at the higher ranks. Kurenai realized, with an uncomfortable lurch, that the girl probably idolized her for her apparent success.

She shook it from her head. "Are there any questions?" she asked. When no one moved, she continued. "Now, as for identifying when you are being affected by a Genjutsu, remember it is limited by two things: the amount of chakra used, and the creator's imagination. Both of those factors mean that not every element of the illusion will be perfect. There's only a finite amount of chakra that can be used to create the sensory overlay, and it can't include anything the creator didn't think of. That means if you act or focus on things the creator didn't anticipate, you are more likely to notice discrepancies. Once your mind seizes on these differences, the battle is mostly won. You aren't fooled anymore, and now all you need to do is push back the curtain that has been drawn before you."

Noting the nodding heads before her, Kurenai posed a question. "One commonly known method of disrupting a Genjutsu is to wound yourself – the sudden pain can shock the senses and disrupt the overlay. But this is hardly an elegant solution, as someone in a dangerous situation hardly needs to be mutilating themselves. How else do you think this can be accomplished?"

Shino spoke up first. "Logically, if it is a chakra-based energy construct, the Genjutsu can be disrupted by the application of a similar form of energy."

"That is correct," Kurenai agreed, "but we're getting ahead of ourselves. What is an easier way to free oneself from such a construct?"

Lee and Naruto looked puzzled, and Tenten frowned. Surprisingly, Hinata hesitantly raised her hand. "A-Ano… if the construct is anchored to your personal chakra, would it be easier to just disrupt the anchors, rather than the whole thing?"

"That's very close," Kurenai agreed. "You can temporarily remove what the Genjutsu is anchored to. It's tricky if you don't have good chakra control, but if you can suppress your own chakra circulation for a split second, the Genjutsu will instantly fall away from you. This is a lot easier than trying to shatter a chakra construct that might have been made by someone considerably more powerful than you are.

With that, she demonstrated the seals, and with a sharp intake of breath, suppressed her chakra circulation to zero. Instantly, the sunlight dimmed, the sound of birdsong became fainter, and the feel of the warm sun on her face was muted. She blew out the breath, released her chakra, and everything quickly went back to normal.

She had each of them practice by themselves, then with her standing next to them, maintaining a level of blindness Genjutsu on them. Hinata, Sakura and, surprisingly, Lee picked it up immediately. After figuring out what they were doing wrong, Shino and Tenten soon mastered the technique.

Unfortunately, Naruto was never able to completely suppress his chakra. Kurenai suspected the Yondaime's seal and his tenant was the reason, but she couldn't discuss it in front of others. She had to settle for a sympathetic look as Naruto grumbled and sulked.

"K-Kurenai-sensei?" Hinata asked, glancing at Naruto. "Is there a way to remove a Genjutsu from another person?" Kurenai did not miss the look she sent Naruto's way, but the boy was too busy sulking to pay attention just yet.

"Well… there is, but it's a little trickier," Kurenai agreed. "Shino hit upon the principle earlier. You have to disrupt the chakra in the Genjutsu itself. The easiest way to do this is to draw in your chakra and push it down toward your hara, right below your navel. You collect as much as you can, and compress it into as tight a sphere as possible. Visualize it like a ball being squeezed and compressed from every direction. Once you have it packed as tightly as possible, release it all at once."

"Excuse me Kurenai-sensei, but wouldn't it hurt?" Sakura asked still writing.

"Not really," Kurenai assured her. "One, it is very difficult to gather a lot of energy that way. Also, it's still your chakra. It's attuned to your body, and until it's expected by a jutsu, it will just pass through your cells without damaging them."

"I can see how that might push away a Genjutsu anchored to me, but how will that help someone else?" Tenten asked curiously.

"Another very good question," Kurenai acknowledged with a nod. "When the chakra leaves your body, it will form a pulse, almost like a shockwave, that will extend a small distance, based upon how much chakra is used. That pulse can also disrupt any Genjutsu it encounters. However, it's difficult to generate enough power to make the pulse extend any great distance. Thus, you may have to be very close to the person you are trying to free," she concluded, ignoring the blush that suddenly spread across Hinata's face.

With that, Kurenai had them practice the harder method. Unsurprisingly, Lee could not perform this method at all. Tenten could do it, but the pulse only extended a few inches from her skin, the same with Sakura. Hinata concentrated for several moments, and then released a chakra pulse that extended over two feet from her body, after which she fell to her knees, gasping for breath.

Kurenai didn't often think about the Kyuubi, not even when it's Jinchurriki was standing right in front of her, training under her. It was locked away, sealed inside Naruto. As far as she knew it only gave him unnatural stamina and the hatred of the villagers, but it didn't control his mind or his soul. So it could be understood how she overlooked the affects her instructions would have on the vessel that contained the nine-tailed fox.

It wasn't until the frustrated Genin began to concentrate and an actually visible haze of blue chakra appeared around him, tinted purple at the edges, that the implications sank in. Kurenai opened her mouth to tell him to stop when he released the chakra pulse.

She instinctively threw up her hands as the energy washed over her. Her skin tingled and all the hairs on the back of her neck stood at attention, but there were no truly adverse effects. The air was filled with sound as the trees around them emptied of birds. Turning and looking across the clearing, Kurenai could see flocks of birds taking wing in the distance… and the faint shimmer in the air meant the pulse was still traveling.

She turned back around and saw everyone staring at Naruto. Tenten's and Sakura's mouths were hanging open, but Lee was giving him a v-for-victory sign. Shino's eyebrows were clearly visible above his sunglasses. Hinata's Byakugan was activated, and the expression on her face bordered on awe. Naruto gave his sensei a sheepish grin and shrugged as he scratched the back of his head.

Kurenai sighed. "I suppose if you aren't good at chakra suppression, you'd make up for it with chakra expression. We should try to finish this lesson before the ANBU get here to find out what happened."

- A week later -

Naruto was on his way to bed. Kakashi had come back the previous day, and had pushed them to do three D-rank missions, and he was totally exhausted. He got in bed and started thinking of the last week, especially the expression of the others when he had released that Genjutsu release.

He had learned a few new things with Kurenai; his henge wasn't an ordinary henge. The ordinary henge is just an illusion that encompasses the user and change how one looks. What he did was actually making a real body. So in the last week he had learned a few more things about his abilities. He still hadn't learned any new jutsu per say, but now that Kakashi was back he was going to force him to train him. He yawned loudly, turned around and was fast asleep.

Chapter 8: Foreigners descend for the exams!

Chapter Text

Team 7 was walking through the gates of Konoha with a caravan in tow. They had been on a C-rank mission to escort and assigned to guard it while it was going through a quarter of Hi no Kuni. And once again the Chunin guards laughed at Naruto; his clothes had been singed in a Katon jutsu, and small patches were missing. Some shinobi had decided to try and rob the caravan a few miles from Konoha – rather stupid in Naruto's opinion – and of course he had been the only one hit by the only jutsu being cast.

Naruto dusted some cooling embers of his shirt "of course it was me he had to hit. It would be nice to walk into Konoha once without something having messed up my clothes! Last time it was a Suiton jutsu, the time before that a futon and I don't want to remember the time before that! Is one homecoming with my clothes intact too much to ask!?"

Kakashi waved his right hand in a dismissive manner "Ah, come on Naruto it isn't that bad"

The blonde shot his sensei a glare "Oh, and how would you know, oh great sensei? You never even look up from that damned porn"

The blond Genin didn't get an answer, and as such he just started brooding over his bad luck the rest of the way through Konoha. After they had dropped of their escort in the business part of Konoha, completing their mission, they made their way to the Hokage tower. Mission wise the last weeks hadn't gone bad. They still had the D-ranks, but the Hokage seemed to like their results on the C-ranks as they were getting more and more of those. So far they had completed 4 – 5 with this – C-ranks. They quickly reached the Hokage's office and knocked on the door to mark their entrance.

The old Hokage looked up from his stacks of paperwork "Ah Team 7. Back from another successful mission I take?" he paused at the sight of Naruto and sighed "what happened this time?"

Naruto crossed his arms. "Freakin' Katon jutsu" he answered in a scowl. Hiruzen shook his head in amusement.

Kakashi stepped forward, still reading his little orange book "Team 7 is reporting back from C-rank mission. The caravan have been successfully escorted through Hi no Kuni without any major incidents."

"Easy for you to say" Naruto mumbled behind him, but he didn't react on it. Sakura only giggled while Sasuke snorted amusingly.

The old Hokage nodded and wrote something down. He took a look at the paper he had been working on "I must say, I'm impressed with you. From all the teams of this year, you are doing by far the best." The statement cheered Naruto and the rest of his team up. Hiruzen mused as he puffed on his pipe a few times "Well, I think that will be all for now. Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke, you are all dismissed. Kakashi I have some things to discuss with you"

The Genin of Team 7 responded with a 'Hai', bowed lightly, and disappeared out of the door.

Hiruzen walked up and activated a privacy seal "It has been some weeks since your last report. How is your team progressing?"

Kakashi clapped the book close and put it in his pouch. He looked thoughtful "They are all progressing nicely. Sasuke, as you know, has activated the Sharingan and I have been training him how to use it. His Taijutsu is also improving quite nicely, so is his chakra control. We haven't gotten to the point where we start with the Uchiha clan-jutsu. For now we focus mostly on Taijutsu for him to getting used to his Sharingan" Hiruzen nodded while blowing out some smoke from his pipe.

Kakashi continued "And Sakura, our rosette has really done a 180. She is actually trying. Though I'm focusing most on Sasuke, I have been observing her progress. She sometimes trains with Naruto to get some pointers, but she mostly trains herself. She is a natural at chakra control, so it seems she focus more on the physical aspects of being a shinobi. I haven't seen her train any Taijutsu, rather she trains her strength, doing all kinds of different workouts. Rather clever actually; she was already rather strong for a girl her age, heck for a girl any age, so by training that first she will get an ace." Kakashi paused to think "And when I think about it, she seems to have more energy than she had those first few weeks. It could of course just be from her training, but I think she is eating well now, rather than being on a diet and starving her body".

Hiruzen smiled "Ah, so we have another aspiring Kunoichi? That's good. I was a bit worried about the new generation's Kunoichi. Most of this year's graduates were not really suited for the life of a shinobi"

Kakashi nodded affirmative "Hai, it seems that way"

Hiruzen got a tad more serious. This was what he really was interested in "And what about Naruto"

Kakashi noticed the difference in the old Hokage's posture and speech pattern "Well, to be honest, I don't know a whole lot. You know that Jiraiya-Sama has taken to train him, when he is around that is. I try to follow them in the shadows, not that I could hide from a Sannin, but they seem to train in an area surrounded by chakra suppression and barrier seals. I have an idea of what they are doing in there, but as I said, I can't be sure"

"You think Jiraiya is training him in using the Kyuubi?"

"That would be my guess" Kakashi let it sink in "When Jiraiya is away Naruto uses one of the more secluded training grounds. He is really using the Kage Bunshin to its full potential. It seems like he has learned a new Taijutsu form, probably from Jiraiya, but I don't recognize it. He also seems to be practicing Fūinjutsu a lot. He is at least on level with someone who can use the restriction seal. He is also finally focusing on something more than just his Shoton. He has taken a liking to Fūton"

A gleam of approval flashed in Hiruzen's eyes "Fūton, huh?" the old man said with nostalgic written all over his face "Just like his father and mother… How adept is he in it?"

"I would say he is at skill level of someone having cut a third of a leaf. He certainly is more adept in Fūton than Doton. He is not really training his Doton as of now. My guess would be that he tried out both Doton and Fūton, and decided to train the element he was better at."

Hiruzen nodded at the information he had gotten "What about the Rasengan? Does he even know what jutsu he is learning yet?"

Kakashi shook his head "No it doesn't seem he does. He is at the final step; suppressing the sphere. It looks like it's almost complete, but he seems to be stuck. He just needs the last push"

Hiruzen leaned back in his chair and breathed deeply "He really is impressive. He isn't like Sasuke; whereas Sasuke is a genius, Naruto just works really hard. Not that I am saying Naruto is not as talented, but I wouldn't call him a genius"

"Hai" though agreeing to it, left a bitter taste in Sarutobi's mouth.

The old Hokage sat back up and looked the silver-haired Jounin straight in the eye "Just one more thing Kakashi. You know about the Jounin meeting this afternoon" Kakashi confirmed with a nod "don't be late. This isn't one you want to be late to"

Kakashi sighed "Alright, alright, I'll be there on time. Just this once"

Hiruzen nodded and began on his paperwork again "That was all. You're dismissed"

As his Jounin left the Sandaime's mind soon wondered as he stops working. Hiruzen's gaze went solemn as his mind recounted Kakashi's opinion between Naruto and Sasuke he leans back in his chair.

"Naruto truly does takes after you Kushina. And I have the nerve to act like his grandfather when I cannot properly acknowledge my own 'grandson'. True talent doesn't come from a clan, natural talent, or genetics. It comes from the drive to be the best at the craft you have chosen. And very much like you Kushina, Naruto has that in spades. Please forgive this old fool Naruto."

- With Naruto -

Naruto was walking through Konoha towards the training grounds. After they had been dismissed the blonde had been around his apartment quickly to change. He had also sent a Kage Bunshin with his burned clothes to Higarashi. Normally he would have done it himself to see if Tenten was around, but he knew she wouldn't be at the store. The day Team 7 was setting out on their mission, she had told him that she and her team was going to participate in the Chunin-exams, and that their sensei would use every moment until the exams with training them. So the chances of Naruto running into her were rather slim.

Naruto frowned lightly when he thought about his own training 'It's so frustrating! I'm sure I'm really close to finishing that jutsu Ero-sennin is training me in, but I just can't give it the last push… And then there's the Shoton Bunshin. I just can't make it. I make the form, it gains my traits, but it's just a dummy, it won't and can't do anything. Maybe if I…'

"Hey Naruto!" a female voice called him.

He turned around to see Sakura running towards him waving. He couldn't help but feel butterflies in his stomach. Little by little since they had come back from Nami no Kuni Sakura had accepted him more and more. She didn't call him an idiot or hit him that much anymore – which he was very thankful for. She had even joined him for training sometimes, where she fought against him or his clones. That way she was training her endurance with the never ending clones, and Naruto has been training her in the new Taijutsu style he had learned from a scroll he found. He waved back at the pink-haired Kunoichi "Hey Sakura-chan. Is something wrong?"

She made her way to her teammate "No, not at all. I was just wondering if you were going to train now."

He grinned at her "Do you even have to ask?"

She shook her head smiling "No, I guess not. Can I join you? I have a new trick I want to try out"

"Sure, but what about Sasuke?" Naruto asked while starting to walk again.

Sakura followed him "He is training with Kakashi as usual" she said a little harsh.

"Of course he is…" he said tiredly. Naruto couldn't blame Sakura, since he felt the same way; Kakashi was Team 7's sensei, not Uchiha Sasuke's personal guide. He could understand Kakashi taking some time for Sasuke, him being the only one able to train Sasuke about the Sharingan, but forgetting Sakura and him all together? That was pushing. They weren't mad at Sasuke, though he was sucking it up and not thinking about the team as a whole either, but at Kakashi. He was just glad that he can help Sakura could train by them or they would really be screwed.

They soon enough made it to training ground 43. Sakura politely waited while Naruto made the clones. Naruto made his way to the middle of the field and formed a familiar seal "Tajuu Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!" Two-hundred-ish clones appeared. Already knowing what to do they split up; a third of them working on Jiraiya's balloons, a fourth working on Fūinjutsu, a fourth working on the Shoton Bunshin and the last were walking towards Sakura to get ready to train with her. Naruto also made his way to his female teammate.

Sakura looked over at all the Naruto's who had sat down and started writing "Naruto, what are those clones doing?"

The real Naruto looked over at which ones she was referring to "Oh, they are working on my Fūinjutsu"

Sakura eyes widened 'Fūinjutsu! He is working on Fūinjutsu!? I knew he was good; he is by far the best in our class now… Even better than Sasuke. But to work on something that advanced?' She shook the disbelief from her. She should be used to this by now; Naruto kept surprising her from the day they had graduated. If you had asked her in the academy is she would ever willingly train with Naruto she would have smacked them across the classroom for the insult. But now? She would never have gotten this far if it wasn't for him.

"Sakura-chan? Sakura-chan, are you ok?" Naruto asked waving a hand in front of her face

She blushed lightly. She must have spaced out "Oh, yeah I'm ok. I'm just surprised that you're working on something as advanced as Fūinjutsu… Wait, so you're making those sealing scrolls you're using by yourself?" He nodded "How many seals have you learned"

Naruto showed her an embarrassed grin while scratching the back of his head "well, I know sealing scroll, explosion tags, restriction seals and mild chakra suppression seals. But that's all. Fūinjutsu is some of the toughest I've ever done." She nodded at the information, just getting even more impressed. Naruto got into his stance "Well, shall we?"

She grinned at him "Oh, yes we shall". Shivers ran through all the clones around her.

- Later that afternoon -

Naruto patted his behind "Ouch. You really have improved Sakura-chan" he said winching

She smiled proudly "Thanks"

"But how did you hit that hard? I mean, you left small craters for crying out loud" the blond Genin ask with a wondering expression.

"Chakra" she answered simply

Naruto's eyes lit up "Of course. That explains it. So you channel some chakra through your muscles making them stronger while you fight?"

"Yes" she nodded affirmative "but I can't do it for longer period of times, so I need training in that"

"I see…"

"Hey Naruto-nii chan!" a voice sounded behind them.

The two members of Team 7 turned around to see three eight-year olds standing and smiling to Naruto. It was Konohamaru, Moegi and Udon, or as they liked to call themselves, 'the Konohamaru corps'. Naruto kind of liked them. Konohamaru, the hyperactive leader with the longest scarf he had seen, Udon, the math genius/ geek, with a never ending cold, and Moegi the reasonable Kunoichi in training, with gravity-defying pigtails. He smiled back at them "Hey guys. What's up?"

Konohamaru looked deadpanned at him "Come on nii chan! Can't you remember? You promised to play shinobi with us when you came back from your mission!" Udon and Moegi nodded in agreement

Sakura turned to Naruto with a look that greatly resembled Konohamaru's "Really? A shinobi playing shinobi?"

"Ah, come on Sakura-chan. When you were in the academy didn't you ever want to play shinobi? And what better way to do it than with someone already a shinobi?" he answered not embarrassed at all.

The rosette shook her head smirking.

Konohamaru looked between the two older children. You could really see the wheels turn in his head. His eyes lit up "Oh boss! Is this your" he made a gesture with his pinky finger that all but screamed 'girlfriend'

Naruto quickly shook his hands in front of him in a defensive manner and shook his head "No, no! She is my teammate! Not my girlfriend!" He glanced over at Sakura; she had a tick mark, but seemed to calm down when Naruto denied it.'

Konohamaru took his hand and cupped his chin while nodding "I see. Guess it's because she's so flat-chested, right boss? Or, or! It's because she has that monstrously large forehead, right boss?"

Naruto looked at his little-brother figure in disbelief 'there is no saving you from this Konohamaru.' The blonde sighed "No, it's not because of either of those. Goodbye Konohamaru, it was nice knowing you"

Konohamaru gave him a puzzled look "Why? Are you going somewhere?"

"No, but you are" Naruto said and pointed lightly over at Sakura. Konohamaru glanced over at where Sakura should have been. What he saw instead he could've sworn was the death-god Shinigami.

It didn't take him more than a second to take off, with Sakura right behind him "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU BRAT!"

Moegi and Udon looked worried at Naruto. He sighed "Alright, I'll try to stop her. But if anything happens to me, it's on you guys" he said pointing at them before he took off "SAKURA-CHAN! PLEASE DON'T KILL HIM! HE WAS JUST KIDDING, RIGHT KONOHAMARU!?"

"R-RIGHT! SORRY SAKURA, I DIDN'T MEAN IT! NARUTOOO! HELP ME!" it came from the young Sarutobi as he tried to get away from the spitting image of the death god.

Naruto had caught up to them when Konohamaru turned a corner. He heard a 'humph'. Sakura seemed to have calmed a bit down from the running and looked wondering at Naruto. The blond Genin looked just as confused. They quickly turned the corner as well and saw what Konohamaru had run into. He was currently held up in his scarf.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A little brat going where he shouldn't" the boy Konohamaru had run into said. He was wearing a black and baggy full body suit, with a red and yellow circle in front. To top the look off he also wore a black hood with cat-like ears on it. What caught Naruto's attention was the hitai-ate on his forehead. Naruto narrowed his eyes 'Suna… I guess they're here for the Chunin exams. But that doesn't mean they can go around and do whatever they want'.

"Konohamaru" Moegi and Udon cried as they had just also turned the corner.

The Suna-shinobi tightened his grip "That hurt, brat"

"Stop it. We're going to get scolded later. We're not in Suna anymore" a female voice came from behind the foreigner. Naruto took a look at her 'She is rather pretty'. She had dark green eyes, and blond hair, not far from the color he had, though a little darker, which was gathered in four ponytails.

Naruto stepped forward "Your teammate is right, Suna, let go of the boy"

Kankuro looked at the blond boy and saw the hitai-ate. He grinned mentally 'They must be Konoha Genin. Let's have some fun.' He stared hard at the boy in his hand "No, I think I better teach this brat a lesson before some noisy people come around."

Temari sighed "Kankuro, you're on your own with this. I won't be a part of this"

Kankuro ignored it and brought his free hand back, ready to throw a punch. That was Naruto's cue; he took off a lot faster than before. Before Kankuro could react Naruto had wrapped his hand around his wrist and twisted it, causing Kankuro to lose grip on Konohamaru. Naruto wasn't done; he twisted the arm behind his opponents back, while sweeping his feet, causing him to fall on his stomach. Naruto quickly conjured a kunai-like weapon with his Shoton and pointed it at the back of his neck "You should've listened to your teammate."

The Konohamaru-corps and the Suna-Genin looked in disbelief. Sakura, not so much, after all, she had been on the same team as Naruto for months, and trained with him. She looked hard at the two shinobi from Suna "Suna, why are you here? It's true that Konoha and Suna are allies, but you need a passport and reason if you want to be in Konoha"

Kankuro laughed lightly "How pathetic. You don't even know that the Chunin-exams are coming up?"

Naruto tightened his grip on Kankuro's arm, causing him to wince "And you are one to talk? We will have to take a look at your passports anyway"

Temari frowned "And why is that"

Naruto didn't look happy and half-glared at the girl "Even if you are here for the Chunin-exams, it doesn't give you right to go around and do whatever you please. As a shinobi of Konoha I can ask any foreigner to show their passport if I find suspicion that they are a danger, or do crime in Konoha. Your friend here" he nodded at Kankuro "have attacked a shinobi-in-training, the third Hokage's grandson none the less, a shinobi, and resisted giving your passports. So now, please, hand over your passports!"

Temari could see the boy wasn't kidding, and felt chills run down her spine when she heard who the boy her brother had almost mugged was "Kankuro, see! That's why I told you not to do it. I'm sorry Konoha" she said bowing "please let my brother go"

Naruto hesitated a bit, but did as she had asked. Kankuro stood up and dusted himself off. Naruto still was less than happy with her "And now your passports. Also the redhead up there" he made a gesture with his head towards a tree nearby. All the people around him looked surprised up at the place.

A red-haired boy were standing upside down in the tree "Temari, Kankuro, you are a disgrace to our village".

Temari looked a little scared "Gaara"

Gaara jumped down between them and handed over his passport to Naruto. Kankuro and Temari quickly did the same.

Naruto looked through them. As they had said, they were here for the Chunin-exams. Naruto's right brow lifted when he saw that they were the Kazekage's children, but that wasn't going to get them any special treatment. He searched his pouch and pulled up a pen. He channeled chakra through it to make ink and made a few notes. He handed the passports back "This will be reported. I will suggest that you hold a low profile while staying in Konoha. If you pull a prank like this again I can't promise that you will be able to stay"

"I'll make sure that there won't be any more problems" Gaara said bowing lightly. The dark green eyes met the bright blue. Naruto could feel something, maybe something familiar? He couldn't be sure.

He shook it off quickly and regained his serious face "Make sure of it". Gaara nodded before taking his team with him.

Naruto held his 'though guy' pose until he could feel the Suna-teams presences leave. He exhaled and turned towards the others with a smile "Konohamaru, are you ok?"

Konohamaru and his corps looked at Naruto with stars in their eyes. Konohamaru stepped out from his hiding place behind Sakura "Yeah I am. Boss, that was so cool!" Udon and Moegi quickly praising him with compliments, how he was a hero and how they bet he could kick those Suna-shinobi's asses if he wanted to.

Naruto grinned embarrassed, but stopped abruptly and looked up in another tree "Sasuke, you enjoying the view?"

Sasuke just replied with an 'hn'. He looked over the people there standing on a branch "I just came to tell you that for tomorrow we will have to meet Kakashi at the bridge". And with that he disappeared.

Naruto sighed 'Don't you ever get out of that asshole phase?' the blond swore he heard a loud scoff from his tenant, but nothing else.

He turned around to Sakura to see her clutch her hands near her heart, making his own break slightly "Don't worry about him". It didn't seem to help "Oh well, I'm going to get something to eat now, so see you tomorrow Sakura-chan."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow" she replied distantly

"HEY! What about us playing shinobi?" Konohamaru asked rather irritated

Naruto shrugged "Well, you can come with me, you paying for your own food of course, and we can do it after" he said and started to walk towards Ichiraku's. The Konohamaru-corps quickly ran after him while chattering about how cool he was.

- At Konoha's main gate -

The Chunin-guards were having a busy day. The Chunin-exams were coming up, and Genin from all over the elemental continent were heading to Konoha to participate, and because of that there was a lot of extra work for the gate-guards. Yet another team was heading towards the gates of Konoha. But this was from Kiri, the first one they'd seen so far.

"So this is Konoha, huh? It's a lot different from… from home" Haku said. She was still getting used to the idea of having a home, and not just being on the move all the time.

"You're right. It's a lot different" Zabuza replied looking at the big gates. "The village of the tree hugging hippies," the Jounin chuckled being glared at by the guards.

Haku smiled "I hope I get to see Naruto while we're here"

"M-me too. You have t-talked a lot about this guy" it came from one of her teammates. His name was Kurosuki Chojuru and he was the same age as her; thirteen years old. He has short, tufty blue hair, and dark eyes. He also had pointed, shark-like teeth; a trait that Haku knew he was shy about, and wished he didn't have. He wears square, black-rimmed glasses connected to ear protectors, a blue pin-striped shirt, and camouflage pattern pants. Over his shirt he wears his forehead protector on the front of his holster, which he uses to carry his sword. Haku was rather impressed by how well he was handling his sword; it was a big broad one, one that couldn't be light. Many had talked about that he could be the next wielder of Hiramekarei. He also had a sharp mind for tactics. But as he was now he couldn't put it to full use; he was rather shy, even with all his talent.

"Bah, as long as you stop talking about it every five minutes! He can't be that remarkable" it came from her second teammate. His name was Ringo Kouhei, descendant of Ringo Ameyuri, one of the former Seven Ninja Swordsmen. He was slightly older than his two teammates; sixteen years old to their fifteen. In his year he was one of the best shinobi, but according to his clan, he is not something to boast about. He was rather short for their age-group, but had a very elegant build. He had large brown eyes, framed by long coffee-colored hair worn in a style that could resemble a waterfall. Kouhei was more of a Taijutsu expert, using a modified form of his clan's Taijutsu. His form emphasizes tormenting one's opponent and using blocks and counterstrikes. Although he was very proficient in it, he was not without weapon; he was always wearing a whip at his side, and he knew how to use it. He was also a very skilled in trap-laying, a skill which had saved them a few times. But because of his clan looking down on him, he was not quick to acknowledge others strength.

"That's where you are wrong" Zabuza said to his student "Not only did Naruto go toe to toe with Haku here, but he beat her. Given, he was rather beaten up himself; he came out of it victorious. And you both know how strong Haku is; you have only been able to beat her when you teamed up, and even then you lose when she uses her mirrors. Naruto beat her mirrors."

"He sounds s-scary… I hope I d-don't let you guys down" Chojuru said a little dejected

Kouhei didn't believe a word of it. That Naruto guy must just have been lucky "You're not getting to me with any of that crap. When I see him I'll decide whether he is strong or not"

Haku shook her head as her team made its way over to the booth and showed their passports. After they had gotten their approval they made their way into Konoha to find their hotel.

- Half an hour later -

"BY THE GODS OMOI! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO DIE!" a voice sounded from the forest-line making the guards winces. They turned to look where the gods-awful voice came from. It was a dark-skinned Kunoichi with long red hair and amber eyes. She looked to be around thirteen or fourteen. She was wearing a long, short-sleeved dress with frilly edges and a flak jacket in Kumo style, two simple yellow earrings and fishnet stockings. To finish it off she had thigh-high boots with white soles and she wore her hitai-ate as a bandanna. It didn't take long for the guards to conclude that the team coming was from Kumo. The Chunin frowned; Kumo and Konoha had severed all but the most basic communication lines, after Kumo had used what was supposed to be a peace-treaty to attempt a kidnap on the Hyuuga heir.

"But Karui, what if Kono-" Omoi tried

"NO!" she yelled at him before slamming him on top of the head. Even if he was from Kumo, the guards couldn't help but feel sympathy for the poor guy. He had just as dark skin as his teammate, and looked to be the same age, but he had short, spiky, white hair and dark eyes that curved slightly upwards. He was wearing a dark outfit consisting of an overlong shirt with a hood, red bandage as hand guards, shin guards Kumogakure style and a black hitai-ate. He also seemed to have a thing for lollipops, as he had just finished one, but it was replaced within a second.

"Would you two please calm down! We are representing Kumogakure, and Konoha and Kumo haven't exactly been best friends the last few years" a third voice sounded, drawing the guard's eyes away from the bickering couple. Their mouths instantly watered; behind the two dark skinned shinobi were standing what they only could describe as beautiful. It was another girl, probably around sixteen or so. She had long, straight, blond hair, close to the color of the Yamanaka's hair. It was bound with tight bandages in a ponytail, before falling free to around her waist. She was wearing a short-sleeved black and purple blouse, black pants, both of which had cloud-like designs on them. Around her hands were purple fingerless gloves, and a chain of white beads wound around her left hand. Around her arms and legs she wore bandages, and around her waist a red belt. Around her forehead, keeping her hair from falling into her face, she wore the Kumo hitai-ate.

"Yugito is right you know" a fourth voice sounded. The team was finally together "Raikage-Sama has sent us here to make the relation between our villages better. Whether Konoha wants to acknowledge it or not, the Hyuuga incident wasn't on his orders, though I can't blame them that they don't believe it. If it had been the other way around I can't say we would have reacted as well as they did. So you guys are not only here as participants in the Chunin exams, but also diplomats."

The guards had all but forgotten Yugito now. The last member of the Kumo team seemed to be as older than Yugito by two years. She had fair skin and tall of stature, with lots of curves, especially her breasts. She had blue eyes and straight blond her, framing her face with a shorter cut in the back, and the front bangs reaching her shoulders. She was wearing a very low-cut outfit with mesh underneath, a short skirt and red hand-guards, high boots and what the guards guessed to be a modified Kumogakure flak jacket that only covered her stomach, not very different than that of a girdle.

"Yes, yes Neechan" Karui answered with a dismissive wave "I know that you have already taken the exam and all, but I can't understand why B-sensei couldn't come himself"

"Because of Yugito. I mean, try to imagine two of her kind, no offense to you Yugito, in a foreign village. Add to it that Konoha also has its own, I mean, what if they all lost control, and they wiped Konoha from the map. The other villages would demand them executed, and we wouldn't have a choice, and then there would be another big War, since Hi no Kuni would be unprotected, and then-"

"Gah! I get it already Omoi!" Karui cried out

"You two, stop it now! Act more cool, more like a shinobi of Kumo!" she said to them before going over to the booth and handed over the passports. She quickly got them back, and took her team to downtown Konoha, where they would be staying.

- In the Jounin meeting lounge -

Hiruzen Sarutobi was sitting in his chair looking over all the Jounin-sensei's. He had already declared the Chunin-exams a little over a week ago, and there was only one more thing to do. He puffed a few more times on his pipe "Now that the Chunin-exams are soon upon us, will the Jounin-sensei with this year's Genin step forward". Three Jounin in the front row walked forward "Kakashi, Kurenai, and Asuma. As you know, any Genin who has completed more than twelve missions is eligible to enter the exam, though the new Genin's can only do it through your recommendations. But, as I'm sure you all know, it is rare for new Genin to be in the exams. Normally the Jounin-sensei in charge waits till they have completed at least a year of training" he paused, puffing on his pipe again, and letting what he had said sink in "Is there any Genin on your teams, who you think are ready?

Kakashi moved his right arm up in a half ram seal, a tradition when nominating someone to the exams, and began restate the words for nominating "From Team 7 that I lead, Uchiha Sasuke, Uzumaki Naruto, and Haruno Sakura. I recommend those three to the Chunin-exams under my name, Hatake Kakashi".

Murmurs ran through the room, but were soon silenced as Kurenai took the same position as Kakashi had "From Team 8 that I lead, Hyuuga Hinata, Inuzuka Kiba, and Aburame Shino. I recommend those three to the Chunin-exams under my name, Yuuhi Kurenai"

The crowd didn't have time to start again, as Asuma took the same pose as the others "From Team 10 that I lead, Yamanaka Ino, Nara Shikamaru, and Akamichi Chouji. I recommend those three to the Chunin-exams under my name, Sarutobi Asuma".

As the last of the new Jounin-sensei's finished the crowd erupted in talk. Stuff likes 'all three gave their recommendations!', and 'It's been a couple of years since rookies have appeared in the Chunin exams' ran through the Jounin. Some looked less pleased than others, but none interjected. The old Hokage nodded "Very well. It's settled then, Hatake Kakashi's Team 7, Yuuhi Kurenai's Team 8, and Sarutobi Asuma's Team 10, will be given the chance of joining the Chunin-exams." He nodded to himself "Now that that's settled, let's move on to…"

- Next morning at the bridge -

The Genin of Team 7 had only waited for about 20 minutes when their sensei appeared in a puff of smoke on the top of the bridge. All quickly tensed, as their sensei only ever showed close to be on time when something serious was going on. When Kakashi saw this, he lazily waved "Relax, relax. Nothing is going on, you can get out of your stances" when he saw them relax he continued. "Well, I'll get right to the point. I have recommended you all to the Chunin-exams, so…" he searched his pouch and took out three application-papers "Here, take these applications. But as I said, I have only recommended you, so it's up to you guys if you want to give it a go or not." The three Genin took the applications as he continued "If you want to participate, then you sign the papers, and meet at the academy the first of July 3p.m, and go to room 301. That's in three days."

The Genin nodded and took a look at their applications. Kakashi continued "furthermore, because the Chunin exams are held here, I can't train or help you before the second exam is complete. Due to the number of foreign shinobi in the village, more Konoha-shinobi has been called to duty as patrols. So, decide well. C-ya" and with that he puffed away.

Before Sakura and Naruto could even talk to him, Sasuke had also disappeared, causing Sakura to sigh heavily. She leaned on the railing beside Naruto, whom seemed to be in deep thought. She looked at him wonderingly "I thought you would be jumping up and down in happiness. This is just what you want, isn't it?"

Naruto breathed deeply and looked up in the sky "Yes it is. But, I'm not sure if I'm ready. Tenten and her team are also in the exams, for the first time, and they have had a lot more training than we have. We will most likely be the most inexperienced Genin there, unless the others from our year join the exam, but even then, they too are some of the most inexperienced."

"Oh" was all Sakura could say

"Yeah" Naruto replied, still looking at the clouds. "But on the other hand, this is our chance to show what we got. I mean, I want to show everyone from our year that I'm not 'dead-last' anymore. I can't take how condescending they talk to me, well apart from Shika, Chouji, Hinata, and Shino. And I bet you want to show Ino how strong you have become?"

Sakura smiled when she thought about how Ino would react "Yeah, can't wait to see her face when I beat her"

Naruto got up and started walking, but stopped halfway off the bridge "I guess it's something we have to decide for ourselves. Let's just agree on that we won't blame the other for whatever we chose. Deal?"

Sakura nodded "Deal"

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Chakra suppression seal: A seal that suppresses chakra. It can either be put on a person to suppress the individual's chakra, or put in a formation around an area to prevent any chakra to leak out, or being detected.

Barrier Seal: You set up seals in a formation around an area to prevent anything or anyone to get in or out without 'the key'.

Restriction Seal: A seal that makes it harder for the user to walk around. It has 100 levels, each level being a lot harder than the previous. The user can use it as training, forcing the body to use a lot more energy on walking around.

Rasengan - Spiraling Sphere: The Rasengan is a powerful A-rank technique invented by the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, which he created by observing the Tailed Beast Ball. Minato spent three years developing the Rasengan; his plan was to take the shape transformation of one's chakra to the "highest possible point" and then combine it with his chakra's nature affinity, creating a technique that did not need the aid of time-consuming hand seals to control. He died before he could accomplish this, but on shape transformation alone, the Rasengan is still a very useful, powerful, versatile, and difficult technique to learn and master.

Chapter 9: Chunin exams are here! First exam start!

Chapter Text

The sun was finally peeking over the mountains of Konoha, and was shining directly through a window, and landing on a very special Genin. Naruto rolled over groaning, trying to hide from the sun a few more minutes. He was lying like that for thirty seconds or so, before peeking on the clock; it was showing 7:43 a.m. Naruto rolled his eyes 'of course. The day I decide to sleep in till around eleven I wake up early. Just my luck… Back to bed I guess'. Naruto threw a pillow over his face again, trying to get some more sleep. After what seemed like hours to him, he fluttered an eye open lightly, to look at the ever ticking clock. 7:52 a.m. He threw off the comforter and sat up in bed "fuck this."

Normally he would have been up in the early hours, training his ass off until his team would meet, but since today was everything but normal, he had planned slept in to when the normal citizen would have woken. He could see he would have none that. He sighed and started a mild morning routine: 400 sit-ups, 400 pull-ups, 400 push-ups, and 400 squats. Normally he would have done twice as much, but since today was the day of the exams, he wouldn't want to over exert himself. After he was done he went to the bathroom and did his business. For once he could actually enjoy his shower, instead of rushing through it.

He came out of the steaming bathroom with a towel around the waist, and headed for the kitchen. It took him real self-restraint not to just take one of the ramen cups, but actually making some healthy breakfast. He sighed once again; he knew he needed to eat healthier if he wanted to grow. He set some eggs and bacon over, and headed for his closet.

A few minutes later he was sitting at the table, enjoying his breakfast and the quiet morning. He took a quick look over the apartment; there were a few pieces of clothes here and there, but overall it was rather neat. His eyes went over his picture-wall. A smile crept over his lips; there was one of him and Tenten in the ramen stand, taken by Ayame. He really couldn't believe he had gotten such a good friend.

A bit to the left of that was one of his team and him. Kakashi was in the back, looking 'cool' as ever. In front of him was Sakura, trying to look as cute as possible. To her right Sasuke was standing, looking as broody as he could. The blond showing a confident smile, fearless as to tell the world, 'Bring it on'!

Further to the left of that was one of him and Sakura training. Sakura was throwing one of her mean left hooks at Naruto, whom were bracing himself with a cross-guard. In the background you could see hordes of his Kage Bunshin, training in various subjects.

On top of all the other photos was his ninja registration photo. He frowned a bit 'I'm happy with the photo, but right now I wish I had just let them take a normal one. It doesn't exactly take a genius to figure out that I have some sort of Kekkai Genkai; all they need is one look… No wonder Jiji were hesitant about allowing it. I just hope no one in the exams have found out. It would be nice to have it as an ace. If not… I'll burn that bridge when I reach it.'

He got up from the table and threw the dishes in the wash. Even he wasn't pressed for time he couldn't be bothered with it. He glanced over at the clock; it showed 9:14 a.m. He still had hours before he was supposed to meet his team. He walked towards the door. He knew he couldn't stay in his 'apartment' for so long. He could just as well use the time walking around in the village.

- A few hours later -

Naruto was walking down one of the many streets of Konoha, heading for Ichiraku Ramen. He looked around on the main-road; it was even more crowded than normal. It was the day of the Chunin exams after all, and people from all over the elemental nations had migrated to Konoha during the last weeks, to see what the next generation of shinobi had to offer. Stands were being erected all the way down the road, selling everything from food to charms to betting-coupons. Naruto was currently checking out said stands, and enjoying the lack of glares from the unknowing foreigners.

The whisker-cheek boy took a look at the suns position 'It's about 1:30 p.m. I have to be at the academy at 3 p.m. sharp, and it wouldn't hurt to get there a little earlier and see what kind of Genin we will go up against…'

"Naruto! Hey, Naruto!"

The blond turned around to see who were calling him, and a big smile spread out on his face "Iruka-sensei! Long time, no see, huh?"

The scarred academy instructor ran up to his little-brother figure "Yeah, you can say that again. I haven't seen you since after we had that ramen, after your mission to Nami."

Naruto scratched the back of his head and laughed embarrassedly "Sorry about that Iruka-sensei. I have been kind of busy lately, a lot of mission you know"

Iruka grinned at the blond Genin "Yeah, I know. You're only missing a Doton jutsu know, right?"

The Genin in front of Iruka looked at him questioning "What do you mean?"

"You know, your clothes have been soaked by a Suiton, burned by a Katon, crisped by a Raiton, and sliced by futon. So you're only missing a Doton now, right? I wonder what that would do to your clothes"

Naruto's face got red in embarrassment as he glared at his big-brother figure "Who told you!?"

The scarred Chunin kept grinning at the smaller Konoha-nin "Oh, just an old monkey"

Naruto knew right away who he was referring to "I'm going to kill you Jiji!"

Iruka was having a real hard time to not laugh, but was holding in it "Well Naruto, now that I have that out of my system, you want to grab some Ichiraku's?"

Naruto wasn't completely over the tease, but eased the glare "I have already had breakfast, but I guess I could go for a bowl or two. I mean, it is Ichiraku's after all."

- Forty minutes later -

"Ah, that hit the spot!" Naruto said, as he finished slurping the last of the ramen from the bowl, putting it down on the table, before ordering another. Iruka sweat dropped as of now there was eight empty bowls on the table – and none of them was his.

He shook his head lightly while smiling "and here I thought I could leave without an empty wallet for once. Oh well"

Naruto laughed "Sorry 'bout that sensei"

"You know, you don't have to call me sensei anymore"

The blond Uzumaki shrugged "for me you will always be Iruka-sensei. That's not ever going to change, not even when I'm the Godaime Hokage!"

Iruka laughed and ruffled the blond Genin's hair. "Now, now, take one step at a time. You first have to make Chunin, remember?"

The whiskered kid nodded vigorously "Yep. But that isn't going to become a problem" he paused "Iruka-sensei"

The blond had changed his tone rather fast, catching the scarred Chunin off-guard "What is it Naruto?"

"Do you have any advice for the Chunin exams? You must've already taken it, obviously" Naruto asked

Iruka got a nostalgic look on his face "Well, the exam changes each time, though the basics remain the same. I can't help you too much, that wouldn't be fair for the other Genin, but this I can tell you. I'm sure you've heard it before, but 'look underneath-"

"'look underneath the underneath', yeah I've heard it before…" Naruto finished his ninth bowl of ramen, slurping and licking it clean "oh well, I better get going now. If I get there before time, I might have a chance of getting some information on the other Genin"

Iruka nodded approvingly and smiled at Naruto "Good luck"

Naruto jumped down from his chair, and showed Iruka one of his most brilliant smiles "Thanks sensei. Just you wait; I'll become Hokage in no time"

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Naruto was walking towards the academy in his own pace – he was after all in good time – when he heard a commotion from one of the café's on the road. Sounded like someone was in a hurry, but Naruto didn't pay much attention to it. That was, until he was just outside the café, and a boy came running towards him and didn't stop. Needless to say, the result was the two boys colliding and landing on the road.

"I-I'm so sorry!" the boy who had bumped into Naruto said while bowing apologizing

Naruto got up smiling and dusted himself off "Hey, no sweat. It was just an accident"

"Kouhei! I told you not to threaten him like that!" it came from inside the restaurant

Naruto looked over the boys shoulder "I know that voice…"

And with that two other figures came out from the café; a boy and a girl. "Well, we wouldn't be late if Zabuza-sensei hadn't disappeared like that. Now we have to find the exam building by ourselves" it came from the boy

The girl sighed "I know, but you know ho-"

"Haku!" Naruto half yelled happily

Haku stopped in midsentence and looked at where the voice had come from. When she saw Naruto a big smiled spread on her face "Naruto-kun!" and ran over to him and gave him a big hug, which he happily returned.

She stepped back blushing, a little embarrassed with her forwardness. Naruto for the first time took a good look at her; she really looked like a girl now. She was wearing the same clothes, but she didn't wrap clothes around to hide her breast, and she wore her hair down. He smiled at her "How have you been? Is Zabuza here too?"

She nodded "Yes he is, but I don't exactly know where he is. As for me, I'm doing rather well. Kiri has really changed, and we were accepted with open arms; they were more than happy to see one of the Seven Swordsmen and the last survivor of Yuki clan return. Mizukage-Sama even let him become a sensei, and put me on his team". She continued like that, with Naruto asking a few question here and there, and answering question himself, until there was a loud cough behind her.

"You mind introducing us Haku?" it came from the elder of the two boys

"Sorry, yes of course" Haku mentally bashed herself for forgetting all about her teammates "Naruto, this is my teammates Ringo Kouhei" she motioned to the elder of the boys "and Kurosuki Chojuru" she motioned to the blue-haired boy, who was bowing.

Naruto nodded to them "nice to meet you, I'm Uzumaki Naruto". Kouhei simply nodded at him, his eyes never leaving the Konoha Genin. Naruto didn't miss it, but let it slide for now.

Chojuru was much friendlier "It's nice to finally meet you Naruto-san. Haku has told us much about you"

Naruto smirked to a slightly blushing Haku "She has now, has she?" he paused "now that we've been introduced, do you mind telling me what all the commotion before was about?"

Haku sighed "As you've probably guessed, we're here for the Chunin exams, but Zabuza-Sama left a little while ago, and we only know the exams are supposed to be hold at the academy. But we have no idea where that is"

The whiskered boy smiled at them "I can take you there. I was on my way there myself. It's no far"

"T-thank you Naruto-san" Chojuru said, bowing yet again, making Naruto sweat drop

'This kid needs some more confidence'. Naruto noticed the suns position, having used way more time than he had planned.

"We better get going if want to get there in time. It's already around half past two" he said as he began walking towards the academy. It was a short trip there; it was only two blocks away.

Haku and her team was walking not far behind him "So, Naruto-san, a-are you and your team participating in the exam too?"

Naruto nodded "You bet we are. You better watch out; we're going to graduate this whole thing with top grades". Kouhei scoffed, causing Naruto to raise an eyebrow "You don't believe we can do it, Ringo-san?"

Kouhei shrugged "Why should you. From what Haku said, you're just rookies."

"K-Kouhei, that wasn't nice" Chojuru said lowly as Haku was looking harshly at their teammate

But it didn't seem to affect Naruto "If you keep thinking like that, you're in for a big surprise. By the way Haku" he said, catching her attention "do you mind keeping my… gift a secret from other teams? It would be nice to have an ace."

She nodded "Sure Naruto-kun"

They walked a little further. "Here we are" Naruto said with a smile, his back to the buildings.

"Naruto!" the voice of his teammate called. Naruto turned to look after his pink-haired friend who were running towards him "Naruto, I thought we decided to get here earlier to get some information on the other teams"

Naruto waved at her "Hey Sakura-chan. Sorry for not being here earlier, but look who I ran into" he said as he stepped aside, revealing the Hyoton user.

Sakura's eyebrows rose in recognition "Oh it's you. Haku, right?"

Haku nodded "Hai. And these are my teammates Ringo Kouhei and Kurosuki Chojuru"

The rosette greeted them and turned to Naruto "We should be going now. Sasuke-kun is getting impatient"

Naruto nodded "alright. We'll see you later then"

"S-see you late Naruto-san"

"Yeah, see you Naruto-kun, Sakura-san"

Nothing more was said, as Sakura was towing Naruto after her into the building. A few weeks ago it wouldn't have been a problem for Naruto, but Sakura had gotten a lot stronger. They walked in to a very impatient-looking Sasuke "Where were you dobe? I almost thought you chickened out"

"As if. You're not getting rid of me that easily" Naruto retorted. All he got in return was a scoff as Sasuke started walking towards the stairs. Naruto sighed and followed with Sakura.

They had made it to second floor. Naruto glanced to see if she had noticed what he had. She nodded lightly, only enough for those closest to her to catch on. There was a Genjutsu cast on them as they had walked into the hallway. The question was what it did. Naruto didn't have to look long, as he saw a group of kids standing in front of two others, who were blocking a door to what looked like to be room 301. But they were only on the second floor 'So, the testing starts already now. This must be to weed the weakest out.'

They heard a thud and a gasp from the crowd. They went to look at what was going on: Lee was sitting on the floor; obviously it was him who had made the thud sound, with Tenten kneeling down beside him. It didn't take long for Naruto to figure out that they were doing what he was planning to do; hide their true strength till they needed it.

"You're trying to make Chunin with that kind of skill? Maybe you should just quit" it came from one of the boys who were blocking the door

"You're just kids after all" it then came from the second.

Tenten got up from her kneeling position "please, let us through". She stepped forward to go between them. But they wouldn't have any of that. The one on the right raised his fist to hit her. She squinted, acting like the amateur they were trying to look like. But instead of the slight pain she had expected, she felt a tuck in her arm, and the feeling of spinning in the air. When she opened her eyes she was in Naruto's arms.

He quickly put her down "Hey Ten-chan. been a while, huh?"

She blinked a few times "Naruto? What are you doing here? Wait, are you guys taking the exam too?"

He nodded "Yeah we are. I would have told you, but I haven't been able to find you the last couple of days"

She nodded thoughtfully, then lowered her voice "Why did you 'rescue' me. You have to know that we are just pretending"

"Of course I know, but I just can't stand by and let one of my most precious persons get hurt – no matter if it's just a bruise on the cheek" he replied. She blushed lightly

"Dobe! First you show up this late, and now you're showing off skills? It was your idea not to let the other Genin in on what we can do. And who is this person?" Sasuke hissed

Tenten looked the raven-haired boy up and down, and saw Sakura standing behind him stealing glances. She leaned over to Naruto, having laid two and two together "Sasuke?"

Naruto sighed with closed eyes "Sasuke"

"Well dobe? What do you have to say for yourself?" Sasuke tried again.

Sakura came up beside him "Come on Sasuke, he was just helping a friend"

Both Naruto and Sasuke looked with shock in their faces on Sakura. It took her a few seconds to figure out why; she had just contradicted what Sasuke had said!

Sasuke scoffed, but let it go "Whatever. Let's just get going"

In the meantime another Genin had tried to pass the two. He got a kick in the stomach and landed on his butt harshly. "How cruel" it came from one of the Genin watching.

One of the boy's eyebrow twitched "What did you say? Listen up; we're being kind to you. The Chunin exams are like nothing you have experienced before – it's not just a stroll in the park."

"We have seen Genin who have given up being shinobi, become seriously injured, or even killed in the exams" the other continued

"A Chunin will receive missions where they are the commander. That means they are responsible for any failed missions, or any comrades' death, if it should happen! To think that Genin of your skill level is even trying to enter the exams…" the boy even looked a little disgusted by the notion.

The second boy put a hand on his shoulder to calm him down, and then continued "With that in mind, what's wrong with sifting out those who aren't going to pass anyway? It would spare a lot of people a lot of time."

Sasuke stepped forward "That's a sound argument, but I will pass." He paused a second "And undo the Genjutsu field, it's rather annoying, I want to go to the third floor". Naruto sighed once again 'you just had to point that out, huh Sasuke?' They're kind of right; if these Genin can't discover such a low level Genjutsu, then they don't have what it takes to become Chunin.

The other Genin had other thoughts running through their heads. They had no idea what he was talking about; they were on the third floor. You could see it by the room number; it was 301, not 201.

The two boys seemed disappointed that their trick hadn't fooled everyone "So you noticed"

It was Sakura who spoke up "Of course we noticed it. You don't expect to fool everyone with a low-level Genjutsu like that, do you? We are only on the second floor"

As soon as she said it the boys released the Genjutsu. No reason to keep a jutsu up which fools no-one. The first boys' posture changed; whereas before it was just taunting, this said that he had no problem with getting into a fight. The boy smirked "You're pretty good, but that won't be enough" he said and took off. Sasuke was never one to say no to a fight and took off as well. Their kicks were just about to hit the other when a green blur stopped them; Lee. Sasuke eyes shot open in surprise 'He's fast. And he is different from the person who was just hit moments ago'.

Neji came over to the group, having stood with lee before "You two broke your promise". He looked at Lee "It was you who didn't want to draw attention by doing something that stands out."

Lee didn't answer but just took a look at Sakura. Tenten sighed "Sakura again? I think she has made it pretty clear that she isn't interested"

Neji looked Sasuke over "Hey you there. Identify yourself"

Sasuke didn't look fazed by Neji's attitude "You're supposed to introduce yourself, first you know". With that the two Genin started a game of wits, trying to get the other to tell their name first.

Naruto leaned to Tenten "So, Neji?"

She nodded "Neji"

"Sasuke-kun, Naruto, let's go. We need to be there soon" Sakura said. Naruto bid Tenten and Lee farewell, and walked with Sakura and Sasuke up the stairs.

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They reached the third floor not long after, to find Kakashi standing in front of the doors to the examination room. He looked his team in the eyes; each of them was filled with determination, even Sakura's, a look more and more common in her eyes. He clapped his book closed "Good, you've all showed up. You can now enter the Chunin exams"

Naruto didn't miss how he had said it "And what would have happened if only two or one of us had showed?"

"You wouldn't be able to enter. You can only enter the Chunin exams in teams of three. Some exceptions are made, but none of you are qualified for them. But none of that matters now; you have all showed, and you can enter. Good luck" he said and stepped aside.

They stepped inside and were shocked at what they saw. There must have been more than a hundred Genin staring at them right now, or more like glaring. Naruto looked at Sakura whom showed real nerves. He gently tapped her on the arm to get her attention; they looked at each other and nodded. It seemed to help her. She looked back at them 'They all look so strong. And as Naruto said; we are just rookies. They all have more experience than we'.

"Sasuke-kun, you're late!" a seducing voice sounded, bringing all three out of their respective thoughts. Ino jumped at Sasuke hugging him, and making sure her assets were firmly pressed against his back "I've been eagerly waiting for you, ever since I heard that you would be participating in the exams too. It has been such a long time since I've seen you!"

Sakura was glaring right at Ino, who hadn't even had the decency to notice Naruto or Sakura "Get away from Sasuke-kun, Ino-pig!"

Ino responded with a just a deadly glare "oh my, it's you, Sakura. Your forehead is as wide as ever, and you're still… What the hell happened to you!?"

First Naruto was confused at the response. He took a quick glance at Sakura; she looked as pretty as always, or what? He took a closer look; she did look different than in the academy. She wasn't as skinny as before, not that she was fat, but she had muscles now. Not bulging muscles, but you could see she had trained. Sakura just scoffed "It's called training, Ino-pig. Maybe you should try it sometimes?" Ino just stuck her tongue out at Sakura, still clinging to Sasuke.

"What, are you three going to take this troublesome exam too?" a new voice sounded. Naruto immediately recognized it as Shikamaru, heir to the Nara clan.

"What? You don't think we can do it, Shika?" Naruto responded

Shikamaru sighed, mumbling something that sounded like 'troublesome blond'. Beside him stood Chouji munching on a bag of chips.

"Yeah, I found the whole pack" half yelled another voice. Naruto turned to see Kiba and his team standing behind him "So I see that everyone is here."

"Hello…" Hinata said in a very low voice. Naruto noticed and look her directly in her eyes, until she blushed and looked away. Last there was Shino, just standing there, not letting any emotion show.

"What? So you made it too? Troublesome…" it came from Shikamaru

Kiba grinned "I see, so all the nine Genin rookies are going to take the exam. We will rock it!" Naruto cringed lightly; Kiba was speaking really loud, catching the attention of the whole room. They would get enough attention as it was, just by being the only rookies this year, they didn't need to seem dump too.

"Dog-breath, keep your voice down! You're drawing unwanted attention to us!" Naruto hissed. The other rookies looked at him like he had grown a second head; he had actually said something that made sense.

But Kiba wasn't convinced "yeah right, as if you could figure something like that out, dead-last"

Naruto glared at Kiba; he had always picked on Naruto in the academy, and it didn't seem like that had changed "If you keep thinking like that, you won't last long". There was a silence as the two glared at each other.

"Hey you guys" yet another voice called. They turned to see an older silver-haired Genin walking their way "You should keep quiet. You're drawing attention to yourself"

"See?" Naruto said to Kiba. He only got a glare in response.

The silver-haired looked at the rookie 9 "I'm Yakushi Kabuto. You must be the nine rookies that just graduated from the academy a few months ago, correct? You're all fooling around with those cute faces… Geez, this isn't a field trip"

"And why should we trust you? As you just said; this isn't a field trip. Don't trust anyone, and don't expect to be trusted" Naruto said, again getting looks from his old class-mates

Kabuto smiled "You're right, but I'm also a Konoha Genin" he said, tapping his hitai-ate as proof "I just thought I would give you some advice, since this is your first exam. But if that isn't enough, take a look around"

And so they did; almost every team were looking their way, listening intently at what they were saying. Naruto caught glimpse of Haku and her team, and nodded at them, the same with Tenten. Then he saw a team from Kumo, or more exactly, one of the Genin. She was tall, probably three years older than him. They got into eye-contact, and a sort of trance just started. Naruto was memorized by the eyes, or more likely the look in her eyes. It was as they had known each other for years. He also felt that same familiarity, he had felt with that Gaara guy.

"…to. Naruto! There you are" Sakura said, hitting him a bit on the shoulder to get his attention.

He blinked a few times and looked at his female teammate "huh? Something wrong, Sakura?"

Sakura looked at him "You just spaced out. Did something happen?"

Naruto shook his head, trying to get it back on track "No, nothing happened. Sorry"

Sakura turned back to Kabuto. "Kabuto-san, was it?" she asked, receiving a nod "is this your second time, then?"

"No. It's my seventh time" the rookies were stunned. "These exams only take place twice every year, and it's my fourth year."

"That would mean you know a lot about the exams, right?" Sakura asked

"Right" Kabuto smiled

Shikamaru wasn't so convinced "but he hasn't passed yet. He can't be that good"

"Or it means that the exams are harder than you think" he retorted, resulting in another 'troublesome' from Shikamaru.

"But as I said, I'm here to help you" he took out a set of cards "all the times I have been in these exams I have gathered information on the different Genin teams, and the Genin themselves. Just ask for anyone you want to know something about, and I'll tell you"

Sasuke weren't going to let free information slide by "then show me Gaara of Suna, Rock Lee of Konoha, and… Uzumaki Naruto, also of Konoha". Naruto send him a quick glare 'great, if Kabuto knows just a little of my skills, it's not going to stay a secret much longer. It doesn't seem like there isn't one team who's not listening in'.

"Oh, you know their names" Kabuto said, almost sounding disappointed "then this won't take much time". There was dead-silence in the room while he took the three cards, only the sound of Chouji munching his chips remained. "Here we go. First let's see Rock Lee: He's one year older than you guys. Mission experience; 30 D-rank and 19 C-rank ones. The squad leader is Maito Gai, the green beast of Konoha, his teammates are Higarashi Tenten, weapon-master, and Hyuuga Neji, prodigy of his clan". Hinata tensed up at the mention of her cousin, making Naruto frown. Was she afraid of going up against her own family? He brushed it off. Kabuto continued "his Taijutsu skills have increased dramatically this past year since he graduated, but his other skills are close to none existent. He got everyone's attention last year as a skilled rookie Genin, but he didn't take the Chunin exams. This is his first time taking it, like you."

"Next let's see Gaara of the Desert; he is the same age as you guys. Mission experience; eight C-rank ones and… This is amazing! He did a B-rank mission as a Genin. I don't know how many D-rank he did, as this is his first time taking the exams, and he isn't from Konoha. And the same reason is why I can't tell you his skills. I don't know his squad leaders name either, but his teammates are his siblings; Kankuro and Temari. They are all the children of the current Kazekage, Yondaime Kazekage-Sama. There is one more thing I should tell you, though it's just a rumor. It seems that he has returned from all of his missions unharmed."

The rookies were again stunned. "He did a B-rank mission as a Genin, and completed it unharmed?"

"And last, let's see Uzumaki Naruto; he is the same age as you, as you very well know. Mission experience; wow, 21 D-rank, 5 C-rank and… 2 A-rank ones, in only the few months since you graduated." For the third time in less than half an hour, Naruto received disbelieving looks from the other rookies. Kabuto continued "The squad leader is Hatake Kakashi, also known as Sharingan no Kakashi; his teammates are Uchiha Sasuke, the last loyal Uchiha, and Haruno Sakura, the top Kunoichi of her year. He himself graduated as the dead-last. His Genjutsu skills are below average, he is only able to dispel them, not cast them. This is because of his enormous Kage-level chakra reserves. His Taijutsu is above average, but nothing to take note off, and his Ninjutsu is well over average, using his Kekkai Genkai, Shoton." This time he got even more disbelieving looks, even from his own team. He paid no attention to it, only glaring at the person who had revealed close to all of his skills to the whole room.

"Why thank you Kabuto. Why don't you say it a little louder? I'm not sure the Kusa team in the other end of the room heard it!" the blond Genin said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"No, we heard it" it came from the other end of the room, making Naruto and the other rookies sweat drop.

But Kabuto wasn't done "It also seems like he has an incredible healing-rate. He heals from scratches within minutes, broken bones within a day, and he doesn't seem to get sick." Naruto looked at the older Genin in front of him with disbelief. How did this person, who he had never met, know all of his secrets? Well, all but one. Even if he did, he wouldn't be stupid enough to reveal it. That's what he thought, until Kabuto was about to make one of his worst fears come true "it is thought the reason for his healing-rate is because-"

Naruto's eyes shot open in fear, before he let instinct take over. He grabbed Kabuto before he could finish the sentence, and slammed him into the wall. Crystals quickly formed around his wrist and legs, sticking him to the wall, while two smaller crystal blades formed close to his throat, inches from killing him. Many from the room looked surprised and shocked at the development, none more than the rookies. Sakura was probably the one who were most surprised; she had trained and hung out, and actually liked it, with him for months, and never once had he pulled something like this off. Normally Ino would have scolded Naruto by now, but she was mesmerized by the crystals at Naruto's command, as many others in the room.

Naruto, with his hand still pressing Kabuto to the wall, took the card out of the silver-haired Genin's hand and read it. He knew about the Kyuubi. 'But how? He can't be more than seven-teen. He wasn't old enough to be there, or have been told, when it happened.' He leaned close into Kabuto to whisper in his ear "You might as well thank me, Kabuto-san. I have just saved you for a very uncomfortable death. What you were about to reveal is an S-rank secret. I don't know how you found out, but I'll make sure the Hokage himself knows of it."

The sand siblings were standing halfway through the room, but they had a clear view. Temari stared at the crystal, the clockwork in her head churning "I knew it"

Kabuto turned to his sister "You knew what?"

"You don't notice anything, do you?" she scolded lightly "That is the Genin we ran into a week ago"

Kabuto didn't like being scolded like that from his big-sister "Well, it is a little difficult to notice stuff when you have your head stuffed into the road!" he hissed back.

Temari sighed "When he handled you" she got a glare from Kankuro "he seemed to summon a kunai out of thin air. I have been trying to figure out how he did it. He must have used his Kekkai Genkai… We should watch out for him"

"We don't need to do such things. If he crossed my path, mother will be happy to swim in his blood" Gaara said while looking hungrily at the blond Genin from Konoha.

Team Gai were already sitting at a writing table. Neji looked interested for a second but dropped it "Tenten, isn't that your friend?"

Tenten tore her eyes away from the scene; she was just as surprised as Sakura, to look at her teammate "Yes, he is".

"Did you know about his Kekkai Genkai?" Neji asked in an emotionless voice

She hesitated "Yes, I did"

Neji shot her a glare "And why didn't you think it was necessary to tell us?"

"Because he is my friend, and I promised I wouldn't talk about it, until it was public knowledge… which I guess it is now" she responded, not wavering a second.

The Hyuuga prodigy was about to retort when Lee intervened "Neji, calm down. While she maybe should have told us, given the circumstances, she didn't because of a friend. That is the best excuse you could have". Neji scoffed, but let it slide, as he retracted into his emotionless shell again. Tenten mouthed a 'thank you' to Lee, who nodded at her.

In another place in the room the only Kumo team stood. "You think this is what Raikage-Sama was talking about? He said that while this is a diplomatic mission, we needed to look out, because there had been rumors about Konoha getting a new Kekkai Genkai?" Karui whispered to her two teammates.

Omoi, who was serious for once, responded "I think we can be pretty sure about that. And he looks like he has some degree of control over it. What do you think Yugito?"

The third member was still staring at the whiskered kid from Konoha 'What is it about him? There is something…'

"Yugito-chan? Are you there?" Karui asked

Yugito blinked "Yeah, I think we can be sure it's him. We need to report it to Samui when we can".

Back with Naruto and Kabuto, the silver-haired Genin gulped "I guess I'll give you my thanks."

"I guess so" he responded with a glare. He stepped back, and with an unseen command, the crystal shattered. He then held the card up for Kabuto to see, then crystallized it and shattered it as well "you won't need this anymore."

A smoke-cloud expanded in the far end of the room "Quiet down you punks!" drawing the attention from the rookies. Little by little the cloud dispersed to reveal a bunch of Konoha shinobi. The front most seemed to be one who had spoken up "Sorry to keep you waiting. I am the examiner of the first test of the Chunin exams, Morino Ibiki." He pointed directly at Naruto "You from Konoha, don't think you can do anything you want before the exam. Do you want to be failed before it even starts?"

Naruto bowed "I'm sorry Morino-san, it won't happen again"

Ibiki didn't let show he heard it "this is a good chance to say this… You are not allowed to fight each other during the exam, unless given permission by the examiners. And if the permission is given, you can't kill each other, unless that has been expressed as well by the examiner. Anyone who doesn't follow the rules of the exams will fail immediately, understood?" No one contradicted him "The first part of the Chunin exams will began. Turn in your applications, and take one of these tags. Sit where the number tells you to. Then we will pass out the papers for the written exam."

Naruto got in line to turn in his application. He got number 53; he wasn't sitting anywhere near his teammates 'Well, I guess that's clear why. We can't sit next to the people we are in teams with.' He looked to his right side to find Hinata 'at least there is one person I know nearby.' He looked on his desk; there was his paper turned over, the backside facing up, a pencil, an eraser and a pencil-sharpener. He sighed; while he had gotten smarter, he still hated written exams.

He was brought out of his thoughts when Ibiki tapped a charcoal on the blackboard "This first exam has a few important rules. I will not accept any questions, so listen carefully…" he let it sink in as he started writing on the blackboard "First rule is you all are given 10 points at the start. The written exam consists of 10 questions, and each is worth one point; the test is a deduction based test. If you get one problem wrong, you will get one point deducted. So, if you get three problems wrong, your points will be reduced to seven…" He let the Genin in the room think about it for a few seconds "Second rule; the pass-fail decision will be determined by your team's total points." Just at that moment, Sakura was so relieved that she wasn't on the team with the old Naruto. Ibiki didn't stop "Third rule; if an examiner determines that you have cheated, or done something similar during the test, the action will cause you to lose two points… In other words, there will be people who will be forced to leave this place without their test being graded. Those who try to cheat without thinking carefully first, will only hurt themselves and their teams." He paused again "You are trying to become Chunin, so start acting like one… And last; if anyone in the team gets a zero, everyone on that team will fail." Yes, Sakura was really happy she wasn't on the team with the old Naruto. "The last problem will be given 45 minutes after the exam begins. You have one hour for the exam. Begin!"

The room was filled with the sound of papers turning, before falling dead silent. Naruto looked at the paper in front of him, and after he read the questions, got a little worried. Out of the nine questions, he thought that he maybe would be able to answer on three. He looked around him, to see horror filled faces. He turned his attention back to his paper 'Ok, question three: 'How far, and how fast, can you throw a standard kunai, not using any chakra of any kind, based on Kimrai's Law of air currents?' I know I have read this somewhere before…'

Thirty-five minutes had passed. There had already been fourteen teams who had been caught cheating. Naruto had only two solved problems, with one of them being a guess at best 'How is anyone able to answer these questions!? These are not for Genin-level shinobi. Sakura or Shikamaru might be able to answer them all, but she is a freak of nature in that department and Shika's a damn lazy genius… You just can't answer these questions without cheating! Okay Naruto, calm down. What was it Ibiki said? 'Those who try to cheat without thinking first'…' he thought about it for a minute or two 'that is it! He wants us to cheat! Of course, it all makes sense now; he must be testing out ability to gather information within limited time. The question now is how do I cheat without getting caught?' As Naruto had come to that conclusion, he looked around in the room. Just as he had thought, people were cheating; the Hyuuga had their Byakugan activated, Sasuke had his Sharingan activated, Tenten was using mirrors. 'Mirrors… Maybe, just maybe, will it work'.

He looked around to see if any of the examiners were looking his way; none was. Very subtle he made the ram seal under the table. He closed his eyes to concentrate. Very slowly little mirrors appeared around the room; one on his table, one on the ceiling above his table, and around the room. Now he wanted to see Sakura's test; she was the one he trusted the most to have the right answers. He was sure there were Chunin, or maybe even Jounin, in here, with the right answers, but he didn't know who they were. So he went with Sakura. Very carefully he turned the different mirrors, until he could see Sakura in the mirror on the table. He turned the last mirror a bit more, and there. He could now see her test, and as he thought, she was now finishing her solution on the last of her questions. He quickly wrote down the answers, and very carefully broke the crystal mirrors down, little by little, to avoid making noise. With that done, he waited the last minutes until the tenth question was revealed.

A few minutes later, Ibiki grinned. He was standing the exact same spot, as when he had told the rules of the exam. Naruto thought he was scary as hell, but he had some talent. Ibiki spoke up "looks like we've already dropped the incompetent ones. I will now give the problem, since 45 minutes have already have passed. So listen up! This is the tenth and final problem!" The room was dead-silent, all awaiting the last problem "But before I do, there's one thing I must say… There will be one special rule for this last question."

Just as he was about to tell the rule, the door opened, and in walked Kankuro and a guard. Ibiki smirked "you're lucky. Your puppet show didn't have to go to a waste." Shock was written all over his face; he hadn't expected anyone to know about his Karasu puppet. Ibiki closed his eyes "Oh well, sit down." Kankuro walked to his seat, discreetly dropping a piece of rolled up paper on his sisters table, and sat down.

"I will now explain" Ibiki continued. "This is a hopeless rule… First, you are all going to choose if you wish to take this tenth problem or not." That caught everyone's attentions.

It was Temari of Suna who spoke up "Choose? So what happens if we don't take the tenth problem?"

"If you choose not to take it" Ibiki replied "your points will be reduced to zero. In other words; you and your team will fail." A lot of murmur caused through the room "And here is the other rule". The room fell silent again "If you choose to take it, and you get it wrong, you will lose the privilege to take the Chunin exams forever!"

Kiba couldn't take it anymore. He had held in an outburst for way to long "What the hell!? There should be those here who have taken the exams in the past!"

Naruto started to get really scared, when Ibiki started laughing lightly. Chills ran down his back, and he swore he saw the Shinigami behind Ibiki. "You were unlucky" he finally said "This year I am the one making the rules. That is why I gave you the option of quitting. Those who are not confident, can choose not to take it, and just take the exam later this year, or the exam after that…" Naruto looked around finding worried faces everywhere. He looked at Sasuke and Sakura; he was relieved that they didn't seem to want to quit. But he caught sight of Hinata, doing something with her fingers, and the terrified look in her eyes. He looked back at Ibiki "Let us begin. Those who do not want to receive the tenth problem, raise your hands. After we confirm your numbers, we will have you leave."

First no one raised their hands. Just as Naruto was beginning to think no one would, the person on his left rose from his seat "I… I… I won't take the question!"

"Number 50, fail" it sounded from one of the examiners. "Number 130 and 111, fail along with him". And with that, the dam was open. More and more raised their hands, quitting. Slowly, one by one, the room thinned out. Naruto didn't have a problem with it, that is, until Hinata started to raise her hand. What could he do?

He quickly formulated a plan, and started to raise his hand, surprising both his teammates. He then slammed it into the table "You know what? Fuck you baldy! I'm not going to run away! I'll take the problem! Even if I become a Genin forever, I'm going to become the Hokage, no matter what! I'm not scared!" he sat down again. He winched mentally; he knew this was how he used to talk all the time. He really had to go and apologize to Iruka when he could; even he couldn't be around a person yelling all the time. But his plan had worked: Hinata, and everyone else thinking about quitting, now only had confidence left.

"I will ask one more time" Ibiki said "this is the choice that will impact your life. If you want to quit, now is the chance."

Naruto leaned back in his chair, looking straight into Ibiki's eyes "I am not going back on my word. That's my way of the ninja."

Ibiki smiled 'What a kid. He wiped out everyone's uncertainty. 84 students, eh? There's more left than I expected… Looks like there's no point in waiting any longer'. He glanced over at the other examiners; they all nodded to him. He took a deep breath "Nice determination. Then… For the first exam, everyone here… Passes!"

Everyone was stunned. Sakura couldn't stop herself anymore "wait, what's the meaning of that? We pass already? What about the tenth problem?"

Ibiki showed a big smile, making everyone get goose bumps "there was no such thing to begin with. Or you can call the two-choice question the tenth problem."

"Hey!" everyone turned their attention to Temari "So what were those previous nine problems?! It was all a waste!"

"No it was not" the scarred examiner replied "The nine problems accomplished their purpose: to test each individual's information gathering skills. First, this test's purpose lies in the first rule… Your pass-fail decision is based on your three person teams. By giving the idea, we have given you an unprecedented amount of pressure, to try and not be a nuisance to your team… But these test problems cannot be solved by your average Genin. So, most of the people here must have come to the conclusion 'I have to cheat to get points'. In other words, this exam assumed that everyone was going to cheat. So, we snuck two Chunin in, who knew the answers, to be targets of cheating."

Two people raised their hands "But those who cheated like a fool failed, of course. Why?" Ibiki untied his bandana, to show his scalp full of scars. "Information can have greater value than life at times and in missions and battlefields… Information is contested with the lives of people." People took a good look, before he tied his bandana on again "The information that an enemy gets after being noticed by a third person, will not necessarily be accurate. Remember this: getting incorrect information can cause great damage to your teammates, and village. So, we made you all gather information in the form of cheating. We kicked out those who were lacking in that field. That's what went on."

Temari had followed this far, but she still had one problem "But I still can't agree to that on the last problem…"

"But this tenth problem was the main problem of the first exam." Ibiki saw the confused looks on many, but a knowing look at Naruto "let me explain. The tenth question was a 'take or not take' choice. Needless to say, it was a painful two-choice problem. Those who did not take it, failed with their teams. If you chose to take it, and could not answer it, your right to ever taking the exam would be taken away… It was a very insincere problem."

"I still don't get it" it came from Temari.

This time Naruto spoke up "it's rather simple, really. When you become Chunin, you will get missions with you as captain. Thus it will be you who are responsible, and you are the one to make the decision. Let's say you get a mission, where you are against innumerable odds; you can choose to go, even when the odds are against you, and save your village, but risking you and your team's life. Or, you can choose not to go, but risk your whole village"

Realization struck everyone in the room. Ibiki nodded "You are correct. Just because your life and the lives of your teammates may be in danger, are you able to avoid dangerous missions? The answer is no! There are missions that carry heavy risks, but cannot be avoided. The ability to show your courage to your teammates when needed and the ability to get through a bad situation… That is what we look for in a Chunin, a squad leader. Those who cannot bet their fate in a critical situation, those who give up when given the chance, because there is a tomorrow, a next week, a next year, and let their minds sway over an uncertain future… Fools who only carry a light determination like that have no right to become a Chunin. That is what I believe." He looked over the crowd, who were sucking up every word, "I am saying that you here who have chosen to take the tenth problem, gave the right answer for a difficult question. You can deal with the difficulties you will face; you have broken through the entrance. The first exam of the Chunin selection ends now! I wish you luck."

No longer than three seconds later did a ball of cloth crash through the window. A hand threw two kunai to the ceiling, revealing a banner that said 'Second examiner, sexy and dangerous Mitarashi Anko, is here!' In front of it stood a very provoking-clothed woman with purple hair "Everyone, there's no time to be happy. I am the second examiner, Mitarashi Anko! Let's go to the next exam!"

Chapter 10: Second Exam Starts! Enemies all around!

Notes:

it's at this point where you start seeing more of our influence in the chapters, the next ones are where we start writing them ourselves.

This is Stormy's last works, so we preserve them as they are before the story moves on at the pace and direction we decided to make something for ourselves. To explore new avenues for a Naruto story

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Anko was standing with pumped fist up in the air, starring out on the stunned crowd. Ibiki came out from behind the banner and said deadpanned "grasp the atmosphere. You're early…" The scantily dressed kunoichi had the decency to blush.

Naruto was staring at the lady Jounin with wide eyes. He glanced over at Sakura, an unspoken question going between them, as she nodded. Naruto sighed. 'Always get the weirdoes'

Anko looked over the crowd "84? Ibiki, did you let 28 teams pass? The first exam must've been too soft"

Ibiki didn't let it faze him "Or, it could be that there are a lot of excellent students this time"

Anko didn't really look like she believed him "Oh well… Not to worry; I'm going to make more than half the teams fail in the next exam." Shocked looks were to be seen through the Genin's, making Anko smirk hungrily "I'm getting excited. I will explain the details tomorrow. We will go somewhere else, so ask your Jounin-sensei about the rally point and time. That is all, dismissed!"

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Kabuto was walking down a dark alleyway, glancing over his shoulder from time to time. It was clear that whatever he was doing, it wasn't something anyone could find out about. He picked up his pace, and entered one of the warehouses in the area. It was dark and damp, hardly any light entered through the crackled windows

"Were you followed?" a malicious voice spoke in the shadows. Kabuto couldn't locate it at first, but then saw two yellow slit eyes light up in the dark "Well?"

Kabuto kneeled down on one knee "No, Orochimaru-Sama, I don't believe I was"

Silence was between them, as Orochimaru watched one of Sasori's former spies. Kabuto kept kneeling until he was told otherwise. Finally Orochimaru spoke "How did it go?"

Kabuto didn't look up as he spoke "He reacted just as you planned for him to do – more so than I would have expect. But I was about to reveal one of his and Konoha's closest guarded secrets… He really is something, the Kyuubi Jinchurriki"

"That he is the Kyuubi Jinchurriki, though interesting, isn't what I'm most interested in. You know as well as I that the Bijuu are hard to control and that the Jinchurriki need years of training to even begin and control their tenant. No, what's truly interesting me is his ability… I have only seen it in one person before… In her." Kabuto's mask of indifference cracked as his eyebrow twitched. It was clear he didn't think well of the person his master was speaking of. It didn't go unnoticed, but the snake Sannin didn't delve into it.

The snake summoner seemed to be considering something, finally speaking "I think I will see for myself how much this Uzumaki Naruto is worth, after I have checked up on my dear Sharingan bearer… Kabuto, continue to keep a low cover. We won't be in Konoha for much longer, and it wouldn't do good to be exposed this late into the operation"

Kabuto nodded "Hai"

- The next day -

The Genin that had passed yesterday's test were now standing in front of a big fenced forest. If you looked in though the fence, you could see what looked like half-rotten tree's housing big animals, which slithered in and out of the shadows. Naruto knew this place all too well; he had used a training ground close by, and after one look through the fence, and the signs with 'forbidden area' and 'Warning – you may die', he had decided never to walk through one of the gates… until now that is

"This sure is a creepy place" Sakura said. But whereas a few months ago she would have looked freaked out, now she just looked disgusted. Naruto nodded in agreement

Anko was standing between the crowd and the fence. She smirked; she loved how scared all the bra- all the Genin looked "You will be able to experience all first hand, why this place is called 'the Forest of Death'." Naruto tried not to, but couldn't help it; he let out a scoff. Even if this place was creepy as hell, he had seen way worse. Anko didn't care for that, and faster than any of most of the Genin could see, threw a kunai towards Naruto. But Naruto wasn't the same person he was in the academy, as his reflexes were in top condition; he grabbed the airborne kunai, spun around, and parried the one held by Anko, now standing in the middle of the Genin group.

She was impressed by the boy's actions, but didn't let it show as she leaned her face close to Naruto's. "You know, boys like you are always the first to die in there. Lots and lots of beasts just waiting to eat you for breakfast"

Naruto just smirked back, and leaned in closer whispering "I'm sure they are, but they will have to wait a little longer. Beast such as those in there doesn't scare me. After all, I have the worst of them is sealed in my stomach". She nodded at him, and they stopped their little contest. They both knew she would win if they kept at it. Even if Naruto was a very skilled Genin, he still was a Genin, and didn't stand a chance against a well-trained tokubetsu jounin as Anko. Whispers went through the crowd

"I can't believe he actually caught it!"

"Yeah, did you see how fast that thing was flying?"

"I don't think I want to go up against him"

Naruto smiled to himself. He didn't think he would get the chance so soon. Since Kabuto had exposed many of his talents, though not the specific jutsu, he had changed tactics. Since he couldn't hide his talent, he had to make sure everyone knew how strong he was, and hopefully scare them off. Sakura nodded at him; he had already told his team what he was planning, the evening before. She looked back at Anko, who was walking up in front of the crowd again 'Even if that helped Naruto, what is with that examiner? She is totally whacked, to not say dangerous'.

The tokubetsu jounin looked over the exam-takers "Before we begin the second exam, I'm going to pass out these to everyone." She took out a stack of papers "These are consent forms, and those planning on taking this exam must sign one."

"And why is that?" a Genin from Ame asked

Anko looked happy that someone asked, a little too happy for Naruto's taste, as she said "From here on, people will die. Therefore, we need people's consent before we continue, so I, and thus Konoha, will be held responsible for the deaths." She laughed as if she just told a little joke. She waved dismissingly "Now enough of that. I will begin the explanation of the second exam. To be concise, you will all go through an extremely intense survival match" she said, as she handed the papers to Naruto, who took one and send it to the next Genin.

Shikamaru took a look on the paper he had gotten 'Survival match? What a troublesome exam…'

Anko rolled out a little map showing the Genin "I'll explain the training area's geographical features. The 44th training area is a circular region, surrounded by 44 locked gate entrances. There is a river, a forest, and a tower in the middle. The tower is approximately 10 kilometers away from all the gates. Inside the limited space, you will have to go through a certain survival program. The program consists of… A competition where anything goes… Over these scrolls" she held up another two scrolls for all to see.

"Scrolls?" a Konoha Genin asked

Anko nodded "Yeah scrolls. There are two kinds; the Scroll of Heaven, and the Scroll of the Earth. You will fight over these scrolls." She paused as she put the scrolls away again "28 teams in total passed the first exam. Half of those teams will the scroll of Heaven, and the other half will get the Scroll of the Earth. Each team will get one of these scrolls. And you simply have to fight over these."

"And?" Sasuke asked "What's needed to pass?"

"Bring the Scrolls of Heaven and Earth to the tower with your teammates" she answered

"In other words" Sakura thought out loud for all to hear "the 14 teams or half the people here, that get their scroll stolen will fail."

Anko nodded "Bingo pinkie. But it needs to be done within the time limit. This second exam has a limit of 120 hours, or exactly five days."

"Five days," Ino yelled in a high pitching squeak.

"What about food!?" Chouji asked as if the sky was falling.

Anko shrugged "Not my problem. You could find it in the forest- it's a treasure box of nature. There should be plenty of food."

"However" Kabuto said "there are also a lot of man-eating beasts, poison bugs, and poisonous, man-eating plants."

"No…" Chouji said disheartened

"Idiot! That's why it's called a survival match" Ino scolded

"Also" it came from Neji "it is possible that it's less than the 13 teams that pass"

Lee looked excited to try it out "And as time passes, you will be required to move more. So, the time to rest your body will become shorter. This seems quite rough."

"And we're surrounded by enemies. So when we finally do sleep, we won't be able to do so in peace" Naruto finished. A silence overcame the Genin, as they all thought about the possibilities.

"People will get hurt in the process of fighting over a scroll" Anko continued "and those who cannot bear the shinobi program's strictness will also emerge."

Shikamaru raised his hand "Excuse me, can we quit in between?"

Anko frowned "as a rule, you are not allowed to give up during the exam. You will spend the five days in the forest."

"Just as I thought…" Shikamaru sighed "How troublesome…"

"While we're on this topic, here are the conditions that will fail you." Silence fell over the crowd again "First, a team that cannot bring both scrolls to the tower, with the whole team alive, will fail. Second, the team that loses a teammate or produces an unrecoverable teammate will fail. Also, just as a note; you are not allowed to look inside the scrolls until you reach the tower. If you do? Well, that's a surprise you'll see when you look at it… If you become a Chunin, you will be handling top secret documents. So this test is also to determine your reliability."

"That is it for the explanation. We will exchange three consent forms for one scroll at that hut" she pointed at said hut "And after have gotten to your assigned gate entrance; everyone will start at the same time." Anko looked like she wasn't sure she should tell more, but finally let in with a sigh "I guess I should give you one last piece of advice… Don't die!"

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The members of Team 7 were standing in front of Gate 12. They had been some of the first to turn in their consent forms, not wanting to linger around the larger group. They were now waiting for the Chunin in front of them to open to gate; it was to be opened at 12:30 exactly, down to the second. They were all tense.

"Naruto, Sasuke-kun, wha-" was all Sakura could say before Naruto cut her off

"Not now Sakura-chan, wait till we're inside. We will find a place to get things sorted out." It took her a few seconds to figure out that Naruto wanted to wait with this talk till they were inside – they couldn't take any chances. For once Sasuke agreed with Naruto, so Sakura nodded at them. They went back to being silent and tense.

The Chunin in front of looked at his clock and unlocked the gate. Team 7 was getting ready to sprint off at full speed. It wasn't long after that, that they heard the crazy snake lady's voice resonating through the air

"We will now begin the Chunin Selection's Second Exam! TRY NOT TO DIE MAGGOTS!"

And the gates shot open, and the three Konoha Genin took off at full speed, leaping to the trees, the element they were most used to. They didn't stop for about fifteen minutes, only caring about getting into the forest, and away from everyone and anyone. They came to a small clearing when they finally came to a hold. Naruto quickly created about a dozen of his Kage Bunshin, and send them to be lookouts throughout the area.

"Good, now we can talk" Naruto said. He looked at Sasuke "Which scroll was it we got again?"

"The Scroll of Heaven" Sasuke replied, taking out the said object.

Naruto nodded "ok then. We need to settle a few things; what do we do from here, how do we recognize each other, and where do we hide the scroll"

Sasuke shot him a glare "Who put you in charge, dobe?"

Naruto shrugged "No one did teme. If you want to take charge, then fine. We just need to be fast. We can't stay in one place for too long." Sasuke still glared at him, but didn't object, so Naruto continued "I already have an idea of how we can recognize each other." Naruto went took out a scroll, where the center was a pen-case and pen. He put his hand out for Sakura to take "I'm going to put a seal on all of us"

Sakura carefully laid her arm in Naruto's hand, and he began drawing on the top of her arm, she bit her lip not to giggle from the touch of the soft brush. She was impressed by the seal "So, what does it do?"

"Well, I can't really explain it in detail, you wouldn't understand it to be frankly, but what it does is make a 'pull' in the mind, so you will know where the sibling seals are" Naruto explained. He saw the worry in her face, and smiled amused "No, it won't last forever. It can't be washed off easily, but this ink will slowly decay. Give it a week and a half, two at most. And they only work in close proximity, but they will work" he said as finished Sakura's seal. She took a look at it; she didn't recognize most of the work, but did see something that looked like the sign for 'mind'.

'He's really gotten impressive with working of Fūinjutsu. I still can't believe this is the same knuckle-head from the academy.' Sakura casted her eyes down; 'When we have some time I'll talk to Naruto later…'

Naruto reached for Sasuke's arm, who gave it reluctantly. Even he could see the use in what Naruto could do… Maybe he should give him a chance? Just…. Naruto continued "And then there's the scroll… I have two scrolls that look similar, so we can make fakes, and for the real one, we can seal it in a seal on one of our bodies. I will modify it, so we all can open it if the need should arise; wouldn't be good if one of us gets knocked out, and we can't open it because of that."

Sakura thought what Naruto had proposed, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find any flaws; Naruto had really thought this through. The blond member of team had finished Sasuke's seal in the meanwhile. He made two more Kage Bunshin right after; one to make his own seals, and one to make the fake scrolls. Before the Bunshin started on the seal he moved a hand glowing with chakra over Naruto's biceps; something Sakura had never seen or heard of before. Slowly another seal faded into appearance. To no big surprise, Sakura couldn't really make anything out of it, but the number '12' close to the edge. As the clone began to make the 'pull seal' Sakura let her curiosity gets the best of her "Naruto, what is that other seal you got? And why wasn't it visible before?"

Naruto looked at the seal she was referring to "Ah that, it's a restriction seals. Makes it harder to move around; level 1 it's like to move through water, level 2 it's like walking through mud, and so on… So, if you're ever in a pinch, you can remove the effects, and what before seemed like just jumping a meter, will suddenly be twelve meters"

Even Sasuke thought that it was impressive. The same thought ran through Naruto's' teammates' heads. Sakura brushed away a strand of hair that had wiggled itself out of her bow/hitai-ate "Erm, Naruto, do you think maybe I and Sasuke-kun could get one? I mean, it would be pretty good to have a hidden burst of speed in a pinch"

Naruto frowned "I don't think you can. Ero-sennin was rather adamant about me not giving it to anyone. First I didn't understand why, but after having studied some more Fūinjutsu… Though it is one of the first seals you learn about, it's advised that you don't try it out before you have at least a year's worth of training. It's in a category of seals, that not only require the seal itself, but the knowledge of the seal. I guess it's kind of like a sealing scroll; even if you have the seal, if you don't know how to access the items inside it, you can't use it. There are some major differences between the two… The most important and obvious is again about the knowledge. If you don't know how to work a sealing seal, you simply won't be able to get the item out or into the seal, but if you don't know how to work a restriction seal, it can really hurt you. So, no… sorry."

Sakura sighed disappointed "oh well…"

'Hn' it came from Sasuke. He looked thoughtful while looking at Naruto, as if he was deciding what he was going to do with him. He took a look at the clone making the fake scrolls "dobe, you said you also had some idea how we could best utilize the time in here… Let us hear them"

Naruto stared at Sasuke in disbelief; this was one of the first times Sasuke had actually acknowledged that he was worth something. He smiled "Yeah, well… What I'm thinking is that we have three options. One; we simply track and hunt the other teams down. The upside is that we're not really reliant on their movement; as we will be do the moving. But on the downside, we will use a lot of energy hunting them… Also, none of us really has any tracking skills. Sure, I could make a few hundred Bunshin, but that would alarm the other teams further, and they will be specifically being looking for us."

"Then there is option 2; we wait for the other teams by the river; it's the only pure water-source in this gods forsaken place. It is true that it's too big for us to cover the whole of it, but we could probably cover about a fourth or a third with the use of my Bunshin. The upside; we could mostly preserve our energy for fighting; they will be do the moving. We will also be the ones to set the circumstances for the fight. The downside; we will be reliant on their movement, and as such would be required to stay up for a long period of time, so they don't slip by while we're taking a rest. Also, we are for sure not the only one to be thinking like that…"

"And finally option 3. It's the same idea as option 2; set up and wait for another team, where they are sure to come. But instead of the river, we will do it at the tower in the middle. Same up- and downsides"

Naruto waited for their response. Both of them seemed to be waging the options they had been presented with. Sakura was about to speak up, when Sasuke cut her off "I would say we should go with the river. We will have access to clean water, and open areas; perfect for setting up a trap. The tower is of course also an option, but there isn't as much space, and we're sure to bump into a lot of other teams, that shouldn't happen at the river"

'…He really is not the same person from the academy,' Sasuke mentally mused.

Sakura and Naruto nodded in agreement. Naruto looked over at his clone to see how far he had gotten with the fake scrolls "Ok, if we're going with the river, I say… that we…"

Naruto trailed off as memories from one of the Bunshin he had posted as a lookout returned to him. Sasuke and Sakura were taken by surprise by it, but quickly understood that he must had gotten memories from one of his clones. He frowned.

"Naruto," Sakura whispers.

"We have to hurry up. A team from Ame is coming this way" he said and dispelled the two Bunshin that were with them. He had gotten both the 'pull seal' and a sealing seal on his arm. He grabbed the real Heavens Scroll and sealed it, and took the two fake scrolls. His other Bunshin had finished one of them, an Earth Scroll, and almost finished the other, another Heavens Scroll. He gave the fake Earth Scroll to Sasuke, who quickly put it in his pouch, and stuffed the unfinished one in his own.

They all three stood up. Naruto looked into the air, going over his and his teammates' skills, and formulating a plan to beat this team. It would be hard, since he had no idea what kind of skills the Ame team had, but they would have to do. If they ran, the Ame Genin were sure to follow them, and it could evolve into a competition about who gave up first, which he really didn't feel like. He looked up to Sakura, and even Sasuke, looking anticipating at him. He nodded

"So what I think we should do is…"

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Three Ame Genin were jumping through the woods. They were all wearing what looked like full-body yellow wet-suits, their eyes covered by cloth, with holes to see through, and a mask over their mouth, probably to be able to breathe under water. Their tracker had just picked up on some other Genin, but they weren't sure who they were yet. The largest of the three tilted his head to get the tracker into view "Are you sure they are this way? I can't see any sign of them"

The tracker kept his hand in the ram sign "and that is why I'm the tracker, and you're the leader. I'm positive they're this way"

The third spoke up "They must be pretty fast. To be able to make it this far inside the forest, in the little time we have had since the test started, isn't an easy task"

"Doesn't matter" the leader of the three said "as long as we take them by surprise, it won't matter"

That closed the matter as they continued onwards. Not long after they arrived at the edge of a clearing, a clearing that Team 7 had been in not long before. The tracker motioned them to a stop. They continued long the forest-line, and soon came upon a small camping area.

They smirked as they only saw a pink-haired Kunoichi sitting in the area – the tracker couldn't sense any of the others, and so they figured that her teammate was out to gather food or wood, or something of the like. The leader nodded to the third member of the team, who quickly disappeared into the shadows. He smirked as he closed in on the apparent unknowing target. He sneaked closer and closer. He raised his dagger, almost having the Kunoichi. Sakura quickly spun around and delivered an earth-shattering punch to the Ame-nin abdomen. He coughed out a large amount of blood on her hand.

The leader and trackers eyes shot open as they realized they had walked straight into a trap. They were about to retreat when they heard two voice from behind them

"Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"

"Fūton: Daitoppa!"

The first thing that hit them was the searing wind; it burned what little skin they had exposed. Then they saw an eerie glow between the trees, where after a fireball bigger than they had even seen came soaring towards them, setting anything it passed on fire. They quickly jumped down into the clearing; the only place they were sure it wouldn't hit, only to hear the same voice that had casted the futon

"Shoton: Baningu Kosoku!"

Several chains made of crystal broke through the earth underneath them and wrapped themselves around the two. They saw over at their humped-over teammate, and could see the same happening to him. Almost immediately after they felt their chakra being harder to access.

Naruto came out, with Sasuke close behind him, dusting his hands off in his pants "that went better than expected". Needless to say, the two conscious Ame-nin was glaring holes through him.

Sasuke 'hmph'ed "I still say we should've killed them right away"

"And risk not getting their scroll?" Naruto asked him, not really expecting an answer. He walked over to the two chained shinobi "So, spit it out. Where is your scroll?"

"Like we would give it that easily" the leader said laughing "you got some nerve kid"

Naruto sighed deeply and let his breath drop "Going to be that way then…?" he took up a stick from the ground. He turned his look back at the Ame-nin's "Let's play a little game. This is you" he motioned to the stick "and this is what I'll do to you and your team, one limp at the time, if you don't tell me where your scroll is".

The trapped shinobi watched intensely as the stick first was spiked with multiple blue crystals; they glanced nervously at each other. After it had been impaled with tens of crystal blades, it began crystallizing over; cold-sweat broke out. Thereafter, very slowly, the crystal shattered from one end to the other, sending the miniature crystal pieces out in the air. The tracker broke down

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! Just don't kill me! I don't want to die yet!" he begged

"D-don't tell t-them!" the leader stammered

Naruto kept his cool, and raised an eyebrow at the tracker, completely ignoring the leader now "Alright then. Where is it?"

"It's over on him" he nodded towards the member of the team who had gotten pummeled by Sakura "he has it in his pouch". Naruto looked back at Sakura and Sasuke, who went over to the location right away. To Team 7 delight, they pulled out an Earth Scroll. Naruto rose and took a pose, ready to strike the shinobi in front of him

"You said you wouldn't kill us!" the leader half-screamed.

"I won't. But I can't have you guys following us, so you're going to take a little nap" the Shoton user responded, hitting them in the neck. They both slumped over, hitting the ground with a 'thud'. Naruto dispelled the chains and walked over to his teammates. Sakura looked worriedly at the three

"We can't just leave them like this. They will get eaten or something. You saw that snake out front!"

Sasuke didn't seem to agree, but didn't voice his opinion. Naruto looked at the Ame-nin and sighed in resignation "I guess you do have a point…" He made three clones and sent them with their beaten opponents on their backs, to find a hiding spot. He looked back at them "We better get out of here. We have stayed here for too long, and the other teams are bound to have heard that Katon/Fūton combination Sasuke and I fired off."

Both his teammates nodded in agreement, as they took off again.

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Orochimaru in the disguise of a young Kusa Genin sneered; he still hadn't found Team 7. It had been almost three hours now, and if he they had been lucky, they could be on their way towards the tower now. He couldn't let that happen. In his search of the Shoton and Sharingan users, he and his followers had already come across two other teams. They had been stupid enough to try their luck against him, and failed miserably. They, of course, died a slow and agonizing death, but none of that mattered now. His thoughts were interrupted by the tracker he had taken with him

"Orochimaru-Sama" he called. Said Sannin glanced back at him, seeing a grinning Oto Genin "I've found them. They're about two kilometers south, south-west of here. They are moving rather fast"

Orochimaru, now also wearing a grin boarding to smirk, nodded at him "good work. I'll take it from here… You guys can go have some fun"

His two followers grinned to each other, before taking off into the forest. Orochimaru's creepy smirk stayed on his lips as he thought about the Sharingan user and the Shoton user; he couldn't wait to see what they were capable off. He shot off with speeds only jounin-level shinobi would be able to keep up with; in the direction he had been told.

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Team 7 was jumping through the canopies of the forest, Naruto leading them, Sakura on his left, and Sasuke on his right. They were heading straight for the center; they had gotten their scroll, and the longer they stayed out in the open, the longer they risked of losing them. No matter how happy Naruto was about his team already having the Earth Scroll, he couldn't help but also feel a tiny tad disappointed 'and here I was ready to spent multiple nights out in the open, fighting strong teams… Oh well, I guess you shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth'

In his mindscape the Kyuubi smirked darkly behind his prison; 'you'll get your wish brat. Let's see if you can live through it.'

It hadn't been ten seconds since Naruto had thought those thoughts did a very powerful gust knock them off course, forcing them to land on the ground. They quickly jumped into a formation, covering each other's backs, while being able to attack any angle. They stayed silence for about a minute, none of them daring to speak. But finally Sakura broke the silence

"That wasn't natural, was it?" she asked, still standing ready, trying to see if anything were coming for them from her view

Naruto shook his head "No, I'm pretty sure it was a Fūton: Daitoppa"

"But it looked nothing like yours did" Sasuke stated "This has to had been at least three times at powerful, probably more"

"Well, the thing about Daitoppa is that it varies in strength from user to user. Many factors matter, as- that doesn't matter now" the blond Genin answered. He narrowed his eyes as he saw something through the undergrowth "Sasuke, use your Sharingan here. I think they're coming." The Uchiha heir didn't get to do anything before they heard a laugh sending chills up their spines

"Ku, ku, ku" it came from the direction Naruto had pointed out. From the shade of the trees a person seemed to slither towards them "you really don't let your guard down." Said person came out into the light, giving Team 7 a clear view of a woman; she was one of the Genin from Kusa. "Looks like I can have more fun than I expected" she continued and licked her lips, giving the Genin from Konoha a sight of her abnormally long and odd-shaped tongue.

She laughed again while taking out his scroll; Scroll of Earth. "You want our Scroll of the Earth, right?" she asked, not really expecting an answer "since you three have the Scroll of Heaven." All three of Kakashi's students narrowed their eyes, the same thought going through their heads; she had been watching them, meaning that she had planned on taking them on. They didn't need an extra scroll, but none of them dared to speak or move against this enemy.

The next thing the foreigner did mental shiver; she brought the scroll to his mouth, her long tongue wrapping around the scroll, before forcing it down her throat. She continued talking to them, her hitai-ate covering her eyes in shadow "Now, let us begin… The fight over out scrolls… By putting our lives on the line!" She looked directly up at the three, pulling slightly down on her lower right eyelid.

A monstrous amount of killer intent hit them; something none of them had expected. They saw over, and over again, how the Kusa-nin were going to kill them; slice them open, kunai to the forehead, their throats slit. All of their eyes widened in shock and fear. Naruto half buckled down to one knee, but managed to remain partially standing, though still visibly shaking. He glared at the enemy in front of him, 'she can't be a Genin. Just who is she? No Genin can manage to release such killer intent, no matter how strong they are. This killer intent… It has been through wars, it has been surrounded by death… If it wasn't because I have been exposed to the Kyuubi's…' He shifted his eyes to his teammates

Sakura and Sasuke had fallen down on their knees. Sasuke was currently bent over, emptying his stomachs contents, 'A Genjutsu…? No. It was just intent to kill! I can't believe it… After just seeing into her eyes, I was imprinted with an image of my own death. Just who is she?!' Sakura was doing far worse; she was shaking like a leaf, crying her tears out. No matter how hard she had trained, nothing could have prepared her for this. How could she? This was a Chunin exam; no one like this should be in here.

Naruto was still shaking; but now in anger. He looked back at the imposing Kusa Genin, remembering his training, and shot his deadliest glare, with some of the Kyuubi's own killer intent. Naruto could feel traces of the Kyuubi's chakra running through his system, and knew that if he looked himself in the eyes, he would see red slit eyes, instead of the usual ocean blue. Sasuke stared up at Naruto, not knowing where he could've learned it. Sakura, though still in tears felt relief hit her system.

"Who are you?" Naruto growled

The hidden Orochimaru took a step back at the unexpected killer intent that rivaled, if not beat, his own, then smirked 'ku, ku, ku, seems little Naruto-kun has more control over the Kyuubi than I thought.' He smiled in his own creepy way "Very impressive Naruto-kun. I didn't expect you to be so in control"

"Tell me who you are!" Naruto repeated more harshly.

Orochimaru in the Kusa-Genin's body smirked. "Make me"

That was it for Naruto; he charges as fast as he could, conjured a crystal tanto in the process, and slashed through the foreign Genin. His eyes widened as the person his tanto was half buried in disappeared into smoke. She reappeared right in front of him, going through hand seals faster than Naruto had ever seen

"Fūton: Renkudan!"

Before Naruto could do anything, he felt like he was hit by the Hokage monument. Everything hurt as he was shot like a cannonball deep into the forest... She did not realize her voice echoed so loud as Sakura watched in horror.

"NARUTO!"

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Yugito, Omoi and Karui were sitting up in a tree while having something to eat. They had been running around the forest, trying to find another Genin team, but no such luck yet. Omoi swallowed his mouthful of rice-ball "You know; we could try the river. Some teams are bound to go there to get fresh water. If you don't, then you will just get dehydrated, then you will-"

"Gosh, we get it already, Omoi!" Karui yelled in a whisper and took another bite of her food. She sighed in defeat "but you do have a point… We're not getting anywhere at this rate. I really wish one of us was a sensory type that is good right now. Right, Yugito-chan? Yugito-chan?" Said girl was currently lost in thought, thinking about a certain blond Genin from Konoha.

"Yugito-chan!?" Karui yelled into her ear.

She pushed her away right away, rubbing her ear "That's mean Karui! You know how much more sensitive my hearing are because of Nibi!"

Karui shrugged "I had to do something. You were kind of in a dazed"

Yugito blushed "I was?"

Omoi nodded "Yeah, what was that about anyway? It's like the fifth time it has happened since yesterday. It could be really bad. Just think; we're in the middle of a fight with another Genin team, and they are charging at us. You're just about to cast a jutsu to counter theirs, but you faze out, and then – OUCH"

Karui rubbed her fist, but then looked at Yugito "again, he has a point. We need you to keep your head in the game. We are in here with a lot of other people, and some of us will die."

Yugito sighed "I know, it's just-" she stopped when she felt faint Killer intent. She looked at her two teammates, who were looking in the direction it was coming from. Not long after they felt a much more potent one. Yugito's eyes widened as she felt demonic chakra being used.

"Let's go" she said and jumped towards the killer intent

"What are you doing!? We should run away from that!" Karui screamed, but Yugito didn't listen. Karui quickly picked up Omoi "come on. We can't let her go alone."

They quickly jumped from branch to branch, trying to locate the exact area the killer intent and demonic chakra was coming from. Their eyes widened as they realized that one of the sources were moving fast towards them. That's when they started to hear to crashes. They stopped, getting ready to jump any way to avoid anything.

Through a tree crashed what Yugito concluded was the source of the demonic chakra, and it didn't stop. From where they were standing, they could see him crash through three more trees, before continuing out of sight. Yugito looked at her two teammates, before dashing off after the living projectile.

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Naruto tried to channel more of the fox chakra into his system, as he kept crashing through trees. He finally stopped by making a big dent into what seemed like a several hundred year old oak. He fell down from his crater, falling headfirst into the earth. He groaned as he tried to get up, but found out he couldn't get more up than on four limbs. He coughed hard and spat out a fair amount of blood. He closed his eyes trying to focus his thoughts, which was hard because of all the pain. He had never felt so much pain before. The Fūton jutsu wasn't enough; he had to go through multiple kilometers of forest. And through who knows how many unforgiven giant oak.

He could feel at least five rips broken, his right leg didn't feel too good either, and he was almost positive he was bleeding internally, since he was coughing blood up. He groaned again as he sat up by the oak and closed his eyes. Even with the fox's chakra, this was going to take a while to heal, and he had to get back to Sakura and Sasuke fast. He didn't want to think what that maniac would do to them. But he couldn't do anything right now… He had to rest.

His ears twitched as he heard something moving, and his eyes went wide open when he heard a hiss. In front of him was a snake big enough to fill up his whole apartment, and still have a good portion of its tail outside. It looked hungrily at him and began to slither towards him. Naruto used all his power to stand up, still leaning onto the oak, and made a crystal tanto. But the crystal shattered as soon as it had been made. He closed his eyes 'No, it can't end like this… Anything but this… Kyuubi, just a little more. Leant me your chakra'.

He opened his eyes screaming, and brought his free hand slamming into the ground "Shoton: Suishō no shi!"

The snake stopped as the whole clearing shook, seemingly concentrating under the snake. Right as Naruto thought the jutsu had failed, giant crimson spikes grew out of the earth, impaling the giant snake everything he could. From where the spikes had hit, the flesh started to crystallize, making the snake hiss in agony. In thirty seconds the snake was dead, only leaving a massive construct of a crystal snake in front of Naruto.

Naruto lost his footing again, as he felt the Kyuubi's chakra leave his system. His vision blackened as he saw the crystal snake beginning to crumble, and three figures jumping towards him.

Sakura

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Tokubetsu Jounin – Special High Ninja: Tokubetsu Jounin are ninja who, rather than all-around jounin training, have jounin-level ability in a specific area or skill, much like warrant officers in real-world militaries. They are elite specialists in their areas and are often assigned as subordinates to regular jounin when their services are needed. One example of a Tokubetsu Jounin is Ibiki Morino, whose unique ability to completely understand the workings of the human mind makes him a jounin-level interrogation expert.

Ame – Rain: Also short for Amegakure

Amegakure – Literally meaning "Village Hidden by Rain": Amegakure is a small, yet highly industrialized hidden village located in an unnamed country. Its architecture is composed of several metallic skyscrapers with rowed ducts connected to them and mazy power lines surmounting. A number of smaller villages also surround Amegakure. As its name suggests, it rains almost constantly due to a storm above the village.

Oto – Sound: Also short for Otogakure

Otogakure - Literally meaning "Village Hidden by Sound": Otogakure no Sato is the personal hidden village of Orochimaru, which was founded for the express purpose of collecting ninja for his experiments and his quest to learn all techniques.

Fūton: Daitoppa – Wind Release: Great Breakthrough: This is a relatively simple technique that creates a sudden gust of wind, but its scale varies greatly depending on the user. If used by a superior shinobi, it has enough destructive power to knock down a large tree. The wind from the squall can blow away all things in the user's line of sight. A variation of the technique involves a smaller blast of wind which gets ignited with flame.

Fūton: Renkudan – Wind Release: Drilling Air Bullet: To use this technique, the user will first take a deep breath, and then pound the stomach to apply external pressure, the power of which it uses to shoot a highly compressed air ball from the users mouth. The expelled air ball is mighty enough to hollow out the ground, and knock through tree, and even rock. Because of the large quantity of chakra kneaded into it, it explodes the moment it reaches its target, dealing an enormous amount of damage, as well as leveling anything in its path. The original user of this is Shukaku, the one tailed demon raccoon, is able to fire multiple of these in rapid succession, having a certain level of control regarding the size of the bullets.

Shoton: Suishō no Shi - Crystal Release: Crystal Death: The user slams his hand into the ground, filling it with Shoton chakra. The chakra concentrates on the enemy, where after it forms razor-sharp crystal spikes that impales. From the impaling wound, anything, organic or otherwise, will crystallize, killing almost any enemy.

Iwa – Rock: Also short of Iwagakure

Iwagakure – "Hidden Stone Village"; literally meaning "Village Hidden by Rocks": Iwagakure is the hidden village of the Tsuchi no Kuni. As one of the Five Great Shinobi Countries, Iwagakure has a Kage as its leader known as the Tsuchikage, current being Ōnoki. Iwagakure is well-known for the rock-hard attitude of its shinobi; as soon as the Tsuchikage gives an order, the Iwa-nin do so without hesitation, even if it means death. The standard attire for shinobi from this village consists of red outfit — which can either have one, or both sleeves — a lapel which is usually found on the side without a sleeve and a brown flak jacket — which also may, or may not have a pouch attached to it. They also tend to wear mesh armor around their ankles. Iwagakure ninja seem to specialize in Doton techniques.

The rocky mountain ranges that surround the village and country provide a natural stronghold. The village profits from this advantageous position and is proud of its strong defenses. The village sits among a mountain range consisting of small narrow waterfalls, with the buildings being composed of rock and stone; shaped from large, elevated formations of rock into tower-like structures. Many of its buildings sit on cliffs connected by a network of bridges. The Tsuchikage's palace seems to be the tallest structure with a cone shaped roof.

Tsuchi no Kuni – Land of Earth: Tsuchi no Kuni has seen little attention in the series thus far. It is located north-west of the Hi no Kuni. Its government leader is the Earth Daimyo. The country is mostly comprised of desolate, rocky areas. The border of the Tsuchi no Kuni runs along a rocky mountain range, blocking communication with other countries. The wind blowing from the north passes over these mountains, carrying small rocks from the Land of Earth to the surrounding countries. This famous natural phenomenon is called "Rock Rain".

Chapter 11: The Snake in the forest! Orochimaru vs. Sasuke and Sakura!

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Darkness. Pain. Hatred. All he could feel was those things. He didn't know where he was, or when he was… who was he again…? Oh yeah, he was Uzumaki Naruto, orphan of Konohagakure no Sato, Jinchurriki of the Kyuubi no Yoko, hated by the shinobi, despised by the villagers… The Kyuubi… The source of all his suffering… And that because of a single man; Namikaze Minato, the Yondaime Hokage, Konoha no Kiiroi Senko, war-hero of the third great shinobi war… Why him? Why did the strongest shinobi in centuries choose him? Why was it him that had to be damned? Hadn't the Kyuubi taken enough from him? Wasn't his parents' death enough for the Yondaime? Hadn't he suffered enough?

The pain, this unbearable pain! It wasn't only his non-existing body that hurt now, but his heart too. Everything hurt, and he had nowhere to run… There was only darkness, darkness to swallow him up whole, darkness mock him in his darkest hour, darkness to remind him of all the things he didn't accomplish, all the things he wouldn't accomplish, and the things he never could accomplish… He had never hurt this much before. He wanted to get away, but there was nowhere to go, nowhere to run…

Then out of nothing came flash brighter than the strongest Katon jutsu, so bright that he thought it was a new sun. It was somewhere, instead of this nowhere. He began running towards it, he started to feel his body; his chest, his legs, his arms, his head, his everything. He was something, somebody.

The darkness grabbed out after him, trying to hold him away from the beautiful light, the godsend light, but he wouldn't lose. He used all his powers to struggle, to get away from the awful thing that was darkness. He was getting closer! He could feel the warmth, the caring, and the love. He had to get there. But the darkness was so strong! He was so close! He couldn't be shown the way out, just to have it taken away. But he started to slow down. The darkness came from him again, dragging him away from the light, from the warmth, the caring, and the love. He couldn't take it, the hatred, the pain, the darkness. It came for him again. He started to lose to it, slowly, inch by inch; it won, dragging him away from the light. It got colder.

That's when he heard the voice, that familiar yet completely alien voice. It was soothing, knowing, caring. It gave him strength. He fought, he couldn't lose to the darkness, and he wouldn't. He had things to do, goals to accomplish! He was going to pass these exams, he was going to be acknowledged by the village of Konoha, and he was going to become the Hokage!

He used his newly gained strength to get out of the grasp of the coldness, the darkness. He used all his powers to get to the voice, to the light. He was winning. He was so close now, just a few more meters. Five meters, three meters, a half meter. He stretched out his hand to touch his savior. He was so close to the warmth, it burned his hand. But he didn't care; anything but the darkness. And he touched it.

Light exploded all around him, chasing the darkness away, the coldness away, the pain and hatred away. There was only light, only love, only warmth. He blinked a few times to get use to the brightness. What he saw was not what he expected. He was standing what he guessed was a room, but without walls. There wasn't much furniture here, only a small table, a chair, and a crib. He heard low, light breaths from it. He slowly stepped over to it, his breath getting stuck in his throat when he saw who was laying in it.

It was a baby, which couldn't be more than a day or two old. That wasn't what had gotten to Naruto; it was its appearance. Three very familiar whisker marks were across the cheeks, his blond hair was spiky and uncontrolled, bristling in all direction. The baby had his eyes open to show him the most deep, cerulean eyes, which he knew very well.

He got a shock as two people appeared in the middle of the 'room'. A blond man was kneeling, holding a long, red-haired woman to his chest. You could see that she was very beautiful, despite appearing so sick and weak. Once again his breath hitched as the man rose from his kneeling position, showing his full appearance. He had the same spiky blond hair as the baby, but longer bangs, framing his head, the same deep, cerulean kind eyes was position in his face. His whole body structure just shouted 'I have power, and I'm not afraid of using it if I'm forced'. It was the Yondaime Hokage.

"Why" the red-haired woman weakly spoke. The pair didn't seem to have noticed the stranger in their home. Naruto stood frozen, not daring to make any movements

Minato began walking over to the crib "never mind that now… Just stay with Naruto." His eyes widened in realization as he heard what the older blond said. He looked in disbelief between the man standing over the crib, to the woman lying in it beside the baby.

The woman hugged the baby tightly, her eyes watering "Naruto…" She didn't notice the dark and grim look which was displayed in her husband's face. His fist tightened a second as a resolute expression took over the grim look. He went to where a wall should have been, and opened what appeared to be a closet. He quickly took on a white cloak with red flames dancing at the bottom. On the backside the kanji for 'Yondaime Hokage' was displayed. Naruto had no doubts now; this was the legendary Konoha no Kiiroi Senko.

"Minato… Thank you" the woman spoke, "good luck".

"I'll be right back" and with that he disappeared in a flash of yellow.

She just lay there, looking at her newly born son. He began to sob lightly, almost as if he knew what would come to be. The woman comforted him "There, there Naru-chan. everything will be all right." But he didn't stop, he began to cry louder. "Shhh, nothing is going to happen to you, just go back to sleep." But it didn't stop him; she sighed deeply with a smile on her lips, and began to sing for him. Chills went down Naruto's spine as he recognized the voice; it was the voice that had saved him from the darkness, the voice which had haunted his dreams, since he don't know when. He sat down on the chair simply listening to what he could only guess was his mom. A serene smile spread on his face

"Just when you think

Hope is lost

And giving up

Is all you got,

Blue turns black,

Your confidence is cracked,

And there seems no turning back from here

Sometimes there isn't an obvious explanation

Why the holiest hearts can feel the strongest palpitations

That's when you can build a bridge of light,

That's what turns the wrongs all right

That's when you can't give up the fight

That's when love turns nighttime into day,

That's when loneliness goes away,

That's why you gotta be strong tonight,

And only love can build us a bridge of light"

Naruto could've listened to that for hours, maybe even days, and not get tired of hearing it. He closed his eyes as the song went on and on, just reveling in the peace he felt. But he suddenly frowned when the voice became lower and lower. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't. He could only sit there as the angelic song was taken away from him.

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Naruto winced; he could feel all the pain in his body. He wasn't in the light anymore. What was that place anyway? Had it all been a dream? He really wasn't the Yondaime's son…? No, it couldn't have been a dream, not with all those emotions he felt. He could still feel the peace from the light, the love, and the concern; two feelings he never really had felt before, but instantly knew what they were.

He turned over to feel a warm glow from behind his eyelids. It was nice. Kept him warm now that he was lying here on the forest floor. But how could that be? How did he get here again? The last thing he remembered was the snake, the snake which poofed away, just like a summons's? A snake summoner? The only Konoha-nin with a contract to the snakes were Anko, and no one, not even her, was allowed to interfere in the exams. But who else could have the snake summon? Who again was holding the contract? He thought about it for a few seconds, before the realization came crashing down on him 'Orochimaru! It was Orochimaru of the Densetsu no Sannin! But then… Sakura, Sasuke!' He sat up as soon as he had concluded it, but quickly regretted it and grasped his head. He got very lightheaded, and his whole body still hurt – not as much as before, but still a lot. He winced and looked down his body; he was covered in bandages. He frowned once again 'but who could've done it? For that matter, why am I sitting in a camp, and not lying beaten up somewhere in the forest?'

"Oh, you're finally awake. I have been waiting for quite some time" a foreign female voice sounded. Naruto, while still quite dazed by the lightheadedness, looked lazily over at the direction the voice had come from, and looked straight at a blond girl. He recognized her from the day before, at Ibiki's exam. He analyzed her face; it was smooth, beautiful even. Especially her eyes drew his attention; they were light blue, and her pupils were slit, just like a cats eyes, while they were set in an angle. They were just under her hitai-ate, which proudly displayed the three clouds which are Kumogakure's symbol.

'Wait' Naruto thought 'Kumogakure… Kumogakure!' Naruto didn't waste another second. He didn't show any concern to his body's condition, as he jumped from the makeshift bed as fast as he could, making a crystal tanto in the process, and got into a battle stance at the other side of the camp. He realized his grave mistake to disregard his body, as the crystal shattered and he fell clutching his left side.

"Baka! You're in no condition to jump around like that! You flew like a cannonball through several kilometers of forest!" it came from the Kumo Kunoichi as she stood up and made her way over to him

The blond Konoha Genin looked carefully at her, not really sure what to make of her, "You're not going to attack me?"

She snorted "and why would I do that? Not after all the trouble I went through to treat you"

No, Naruto really didn't know what to make of her. Why would a foreign shinobi, a shinobi from Kumogakure nonetheless, treat him? It was normal that Genin from the same village helped each other, or at least not attack or hinder each other, during the exams, but it was very rare, even for allied nations, to help teams from foreign villages. Naruto didn't take his eyes off her, trying to keep his guard up as much as he could "You treated me? Why?"

"Why? Because you were beaten up pretty badly, that's why" she answered a little annoyed. Here she had used hours to treat him, and he reacted like this. She stopped walking waited for him to put down his guard

Naruto shook his head "That's not what I meant. Kumo and Konoha aren't allies; far from it. You used the peace treaty as a way to try and get your hands on the Byakugan. It's just disgusting how you would use Konoha's good faith like that"

The Kumo Kunoichi snorted yet again; he had no idea what really happened that night. She looked at Naruto yet another time; he was barely standing, his whole body shaking lightly in exertion, and blood dripping from the now loose bandages. She raised an eyebrow 'while it's rather foolish to go around jumping like that with such serious injuries, I can't deny that I'm impressed… But even with his so-called healing abilities, he still is far from in a condition where he could safely move around. Then again… If he really is one of us, then it isn't that surprising.'

She looked at him with a raised eyebrow, before resigning and sat down on the ground. "Look, I'm not going to attack you, and neither are my teammates"

Naruto narrowed his eyes; he had forgotten everything about her teammates "Then where are they?"

She shrugged "out getting wood, water, and food. Now come here so I can treat you before you pass out again from blood loss."

Naruto didn't get out of his sloppy stance 'Should I really trust her? If she wanted to get rid of me, then why would she treat me? But what other options do I have? I could try run for it. But, with these injuries I wouldn't get far… She would catch me within a few minutes. I could call for help using that, but I don't think I have enough chakra to do it without passing out, leaving me at her mercy. And I could of course just put my trust in her… Sigh, doesn't seem like I have a choice. No matter what I do, I will be at her mercy. Might as well not waste any energy'.

He carefully got out of his stance "fine. But I'll be watching you." He limped over to the now standing Kumo Genin, who helped him over to the campfire again, where she began changing and tighten the bandages. He couldn't help but blush as he stood bare-chested, as she looked over his wounds.

She raised an eyebrow at what she saw; he really did have rather impressive healing abilities. The long gashes he had when they found him, where almost gone. 'If all his wounds heal as fast as these' she thought as she began stroking his chest lightly, feeling the wounds 'he must never have gotten, and never will get, any scars.'

"Hmmmh" it came from Naruto

She looked inquiring up at him. His cheeks was as red as a ripe tomato. She soon noticed why; she had been stroking him all over his muscular chest, checking for the wounds. As she realized what he must've thought and felt, she blushed deeply, and quickly changed the bandages. She sat down on the other side of the bonfire.

"So, what's your name?" she asked, eager to shift from the awkward atmosphere that had appeared

"You first" Naruto said, still not trusting the girl completely

She rolled her eyes "My name is Yugito. Nii Yugito"

Naruto pulled his knees up to his chest, and rested his aching head on them with closed eyes "Name is Uzumaki Naruto"

- Hours earlier -

"Fūton: Renkudan!"

"NARUTO!"

Sasuke and Sakura watched in horror as their teammate was hurled away, through the trees with enormous force from the hidden Sannin's jutsu. The now obvious non-Genin turned her attention back to the two Konoha shinobi in front of her. She cracked a smile

"Now, where were we?"

Sakura was shaking out of control. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't stop shaking. It didn't help when Naruto, the strongest Genin she knew – yes, even stronger than Sasuke – was shot through the forest, without the Kusa shinobi even breaking a sweat. She felt something wet hitting her arms and legs. She looked down to find droplets of water. Still shaking, she moved her hand to her chin, feeling more water. 'Tears?' she thought 'even with all the training I have been going through, It still only took that little effort from him to take me down. Naruto could handle it with no problem, and Sasuke is also able to move… Wait, what is he going to do with that kunai!?' While Sakura had been trying to get herself under control again, Sasuke had done his own thinking; they needed to get out of there. He had taken out a kunai, and was standing up, barely. Sakura's eyes widened in realization as she knew what he was going to do.

"And what do you think you're going to do with that, Sasuke-kun?" the Kusa-nin asked as she began walking towards them.

'She is coming. But what can I do? I must… Naruto could pull it together. Sasuke pulled it together… I also have to pull it together!' the pink-haired Kunoichi thought. That thought repeated more as she saw their opponent now taking out two kunai

"Relax; I will end it in a flash. You won't have time to suffer" she said, as she almost casually walked closer to them, meter by meter, step by step. She stopped when she was only a few meters in front of the frozen members of Team 7, drawing back the kunai, ready to throw "I wanted to have a little fun, but… Now I'm disappointed. Maybe your teammate will be a bigger challenge. Maybe I should go look after him, when I'm done with you." He threw the kunai.

As surge of determination crashed through Sasuke and Sakura when their friends name was mentioned; they couldn't give up… he never would. Sasuke turned the kunai towards his thigh, rushing his kunai towards it, while Sakura, with all her strength and might, grabbed her left pinkie, twisting and turning it. There sounded a nauseating crack, and a sickening stabbing sound, and the two Genin was away, leaving the kunai to sink deep into the bark of the tree behind them.

Orochimaru looked down on the bloodied grass, and couldn't help but crack another smile in excitement "I see… They got rid of the fear with pain. Even the civilian-born… Maybe I will have a bit of a challenge after all"

- A few hundred meters away -

Sasuke and Sakura sat oppose to each other on a large branch, away from the maniac. Sakura looked down on her now purple and swollen left hand. Her pinkie was sticking away from the hand, defiantly not sitting in the right position. She winced as she tried to move it. She moved her right hand over the left, grabbing it

"Sakura, what are you doing?" Sasuke asked, with… with concern?

She didn't have time to care about it, or answer him. She had to do this before her determination left her again. She took a deep breath, and snapped the finger back in place. She bit down her scream, clenching her jaw tight, and tears streaming down her cheeks again. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself. Finally she answered her crush's question "I had to set it back in place… else it would get infected, or start growing back together at a wrong angle. It would hurt much more later on." She took out bandages and wrapped it around her injured hand.

Sasuke nodded at the explanation, finally taking out the kunai from his thigh 'We need to get out of here. We need to run. She's going to find us out soon. But how?! How should we run away from something like that?' He was so distressed he didn't even notice the blood seeping out from his wound. While still shaken up, Sakura had somehow managed to calm somewhat down – or at least going from panicked to distressed.

"Sasuke-kun, we need to stop the bleeding. We can't afford to have you pass out now!" she said, beginning to treat the wound, not even waiting for an answer. However, Sasuke quickly pushed her away, while jumping back, and activating his Sharingan in the process. She was about to ask him why, when she saw it. A giant snake was currently coming down at the exact spot they had been, biting the branch to toothpicks.

"I was so upset that I didn't notice the presence of a snake before it was over us…?" the Uchiha heir asked himself in disbelief as he flew through the air. He didn't get an answer, as the snake now launched of off the branch, aiming for him. As it did, he felt the presence of him. Panic struck like a lightning bolt.

"Don't get near me!" he screamed while throwing six shuriken at the snakes open mouth. They went straight through its head, and it soon lay dead in the trees, blood seeping from its head and mouth. Sasuke and Sakura tried to get their breath from the attack, thinking it was over. How wrong they could be.

The snakes' skin started to crack at its neck joint, like something was trying to get out. Slowly but surely, the fake Genin emerged from the snake

"You can't let your guard down for even a second" it came from the evil woman. "Prey need to strain their minds all the time, and run around… in the presence of a predator!" She was now fully emerged. She launched from the snake, aiming at Sasuke again. But she was changed; from the waist down she almost looked like a serpent-like. She even moved like a snake. Approaching the panic-struck Sasuke with incredible speeds. She got closer, and closer! She was now on the same branch. Just as she was about to attack, she stopped in her tracks as kunai and shuriken alike struck just in front of her.

"L-leave Sasuke-kun alone!" it came from the pinkette

Sasuke looked at Sakura with the same wide eyes he had been looking with for the last half hour. Though she was still shaking lightly, she was ready to attack. This was a Sakura he hadn't seen before. She was way different from the girl at the academy, or even the girl in Nami…

He couldn't let her die here.

"Sakura, run! Do not die here! She is way above our level! Run while you can!"

First she looked at him in shock, shock that he cared enough her that he would give his life for her. Then, to his great surprise, she glared at him "like hell I am! We are a team, all of us, no matter if you like it or not! I get that you're only on this team to get power, to get your so called revenge, but you're still my teammate, Naruto's teammate, Kaka-sensei's student! I'm not going to leave you to the likes of that… that… Hebi-teme!"

No one but Naruto, especially his so-called fan club girls, had ever spoken to him like that. It struck a chord. If she spoke to him like that, he must've been really far out. His eyes slowly changed, his posture changed. He looked back at the hidden Sannin, who noticed it all 'so… He wants to fight? That's great. I will finally see what the last 'loyal' Uchiha can do!'

"And so… it begins!" the female Kusa Nin laughed while changing back to having legs. They stood like that, the Uchiha heir and the snake user, just looking at their opponent, ready to react at the slightest movement. It was the snake-user that finally did the first move

"Sen'eijashu!" she said in a punching motion. Dozens of snakes appeared out of her sleeve, aiming their poisonous fangs at the Uchiha. His eyes widened, and he quickly jumped over at the branch Sakura was standing. Orochimaru smiled, as if it had been part of his plan. He pulled up his left sleeve to show a weird looking seal. He bit his thumb and smeared the blood over it, and began to go through hand seals. Sasuke immediately recognized the seals, but before he could warn Sakura, Orochimaru yelled the name of the jutsu

"Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"

The two Genin were hit by a rough gust, as chakra emerged from their opponent. When it was finally over they found the snake-user had summoned a very large snake; it was at least thirty or forty meters long. He laughed again "What cute prey we have here. For now, eat them!" The snake didn't need to be told twice, it brought its head back, before striking.

Sakura acted before even thinking. She remembered her training; mold chakra in her arm to increase its strength, and strike! She punched the branch below them, causing it to break from the tree, and fall down into the depths of the forest. Sure, they would maybe get hurt by the fall, but it was better than fighting a giant snake!

Sasuke was surprised by the sudden free fall, but quickly realized it was Sakura's doing. They both collected chakra at their feet, and came to a hold on the tree's bark. They nodded to the other, and started to jump through the rotten-looking forest together, trying to get away from the snake summoner. It hadn't been more than a few seconds later that they heard the forest behind them getting destroyed by something big; it was the snake, with its summoner, going after them. It was that train of thoughts that left them totally unprepared when the summoner came from their right side, punching Sakura harshly into a tree, and Sasuke through the air. He saw the giant snake behind him, coming to its summoner call. Sasuke twisted in the air, and landed on a branch

"Sakura!" he called her. He looked at her with worry, relief filling his face when he saw her crack open an eye. He turned to glare at the summoner; he reminded him way too much of a certain man. He remembered it like it was yesterday. He closed his eyes, as he remembered what he had said to him… 'Foolish brother. If you wish to kill me, hate me, detest me… And survive in an unsightly way… Run… Run…! And cling to life!' No! He wouldn't let anyone he cared about the least get hurt again! He opened his eyes, his Sharingan now evolved.

Orochimaru smiled yet again 'he is definitely part of the Uchiha Clan. His blood must be making him excited.'

Sakura jumped down on a branch, violently coughing up blood as she kneeled down. Sasuke saw it 'we can't keep running in this condition. Then… I must fight him with everything I got!'

Orochimaru pulled up his sleeve again. "I will take my time to see how strong you are" he laughed, and recalled his snake to its own summoning world, getting into his stance.

Sasuke didn't even flinch at the gust. He had made a resolve, and he wasn't going to back down now. He brought out a kunai and put it in his mouth 'I have to survive to kill my brother. When that thought came to my mind… I realized that I was the one who was acting like an idiot. Naruto… Sakura… How can someone who can't even risk his own life here, even think about killing the man who slaughtered his own clan?'

Sasuke charged. He jumped into the air, throwing several kunai at his opponent, who dodged them with ease. He jumped from tree to tree, finally getting to the snake-user, and brought a punch and a kick to his chest, both of which Orochimaru simply blocked. He retorted, and tried to kick Sasuke while he was in the air, but Sasuke spun around, barely dodging it. He used the momentum from the spin, and landed crouching a few meters away. They didn't stay that way for long, as both charged again with amazing speeds. They engaged in close combat, each trying to get into the other's guard. Unbeknown to Sasuke, Orochimaru was merely trying, but was greatly impressed by the skills of this Genin. They kept throwing punches and kicks at their opponent. Sasuke dodged under another kick 'I can see it!'

Orochimaru punched at Sasuke's chest, the force forcing them a few meters apart. The snake-summoner decided to take a different approach. He ran around Sasuke in a radius, with speeds approaching jounin-level. The only reason Sasuke could see it, was because of his newly evolved Sharingan 'I can see!' He dodged when his opponent came at him, ramming into the tree where he had stood a fraction of a second earlier. He brought the ram seal up, took a deep breath, and spewed fire at the snake. And again. And again! Soon Orochimaru was engulfed in a sea of flames.

The flames dispersed to show no Orochimaru, but Sasuke saw where he was; inside the tree, making his way to Sasuke. He emerged from it, slashing at Sasuke, who jumped back and dodged it. The fight came to a hold, with Sasuke standing meters away from the half emerged snake-user.

Orochimaru looked analytically at Sasuke 'Good. He was able to predict where I was going to move, and attacked accordingly. He must be able to see me, even at mid-jounin-speeds.' Orochimaru gathered wind chakra in his hand, and used a seal-less 'Fūton: Reppusho', forcing Sasuke to jump away once again.

The raven-haired boy jumped the trees again, until he was just above his opponent. He gathered chakra in his feet, and pushed off, grabbing his opponent in the process. He latched on to the head-down snake-user

"I got you now!"

They approached a branch at increasing speeds. Then they hit it, Orochimaru head first, making cracks in the bark. He stood like that, head buried a few centimeters, before his arms went limp. Sasuke jumped away, watching as the legs also went limp. He almost thought he had won, but then the apparently dead Kusa-nin began to shake, and then transformed back into earth.

"Kawarimi?" Sasuke asked, but had to dodge a hail of kunai before he could think further about it. He was forced out over the branch. Mid-air, he took out wires, and latched them onto a small branch, swinging around the whole tree, landing on another branch. Before he could get foothold, his opponent emerged from the shadows, and completely pummeled him with punches and kicks much faster than before. He punched hard, making Sasuke fall on the branch a few meters away.

"Sasuke-kun!"

Sakura arrived, having gotten left behind, and saw the situation. She felt hopeless; she wanted to help, but she was in no condition to do it. She felt so weak, so helpless right now!

Orochimaru walked closer to the Uchiha heir and 'hmph'ed'.

"That was too easy. You're not living up to the name of Uchiha, I'm disappointed. Oh well… I'm going to slowly beat you, and then kill you… Just like a bug" the hidden Sannin preached. What he didn't know was that Sasuke had planted small bombs on him. And they went off now. She was surprised by the small blast wave, forcing him to take a few steps forward, and got down on one knee.

Sasuke used the distraction to get back up, and jumped into the air. He threw a bunch larger, different shuriken at his opponent, all connected with wire. They all flew past Orochimaru, and the tree behind him. Soon enough the snake-summoner was surrounded by wires, but it wasn't the end of it. Sasuke pulled at the wires, forcing them to come back at him. For the first time in the fight, he was actually surprised 'These are Sharingan-Controlled Triple Windmill Blades!' The wires tightened, and he was latched onto the tree.

Sasuke, holding a wire in his mouth, went through hand seals "Katon: Ryuuka no Jutsu!"

A large fire quickly ran all the way with the wire, assaulting Orochimaru's body with intense heat and fire, even burning through the tree behind him. The scream he emitted was other-worldly, and Sakura couldn't help the chills that ran through her body. The intense inferno lasted for a good fifteen seconds before dying slowly down. And there was silence. Neither Sasuke nor Sakura dared move; they knew this opponent was strong, and they weren't going to let their guards down once again. But even then, Sasuke sunk down a bit. This was one of the strongest and most chakra-taxing techniques he knew. And he had already used a lot of both energy and chakra at the fight.

Sakura saw it, and while keeping her guard up, jumped down to him with a limb.

"Sasuke-kun, are you ok? You got to get a hold of yourself" she asked concerned.

He didn't get to answer. His opponent got free of the burned-through wires, and opened his eye in his melted face. Sakura fell down on her knees right away, while Sasuke began shaking once again 'A paralyzing jutsu?'

"I must say that I'm impressed" She said. But her voice sounded different; almost like two voice overlaying each other. "That you can use your Sharingan so well at your age. You live up to the name of Uchiha indeed" now his voice was completely changed. It was way deeper, masculine and older. I want you after all"

Sasuke took a closer look. Half the face was burned off, and underneath was… another face? He could see very pale skin, and around the eyes were purple-like markings. His hitai-ate had also change; it didn't show the Kusa symbol anymore, but the music-note that is the newly founded Otogakure's symbol. He screamed in frustration; would this bastard ever just die?

"You two are definitely brothers" Orochimaru continued. "Your eyes carry more potential than Itachi."

Sasuke froze at the mention of his brother's name "Who are you?!"

"My name is Orochimaru. If you wish to see me again, get through this Exam as if your life depended on it. In other words, you'll have to defeat my subordinates."

Sakura couldn't stay quiet anymore "What nonsense are you chattering about? We never want to see your face anymore!"

Orochimaru laughed at her outburst "it doesn't work that way." He brought his hand in a weird seal, and his neck extended. Before either of the Genin realized it, he was biting Sasuke's neck.

"Sasuke-kun!" there was no response.

Orochimaru let go of Sasuke, and brought his neck back to normal size. Three marks appeared on Sasuke's neck. He quickly grasped it in pain.

"Sasuke-kun! You! What have you done to Sasuke-kun!?" Sakura asked with both worry and anger.

"I gave him a farewell present. Sasuke-kun will seek me. He will seek me for power. It was fun being able to see a lot of your moves. But not I got to go… I have an appointment with a certain blond-haired shinobi" he replied as he sunk into the ground

Sakura's eyes went wide "You stay away from Naruto!" But he was already gone. She watched the spot with horror 'I'm sorry Naruto… We couldn't stop him. I hope you will be ok…' She was broken from her thoughts when she heard Sasuke scream in pain. She got over to him "Get a hold of yourself, Sasuke-kun… Come on!" He screamed one last time, before passing out onto her.

"Sasuke-kun… Naruto …" she almost sound pleadingly. She couldn't hold her tears anymore; the whole situation was just too horrible. There was a maniac named Orochimaru running loose in the forest. He had send Naruto crashing through gods knows how many kilometers of forest, had beat up her and Sasuke, giving Sasuke a weird mark in the process, and was now going to find Naruto and probably do the same. It was too much. She hugged Sasuke tightly.

"I… What should I do…?" she asked herself closing her eyes in hopelessness.

'You're strong Sakura-chan. You just don't realize how strong'

Her eyes opened again, as she remembered what Naruto had told her. Who was she to ask what she should do? She already knew what she should do.

- With Orochimaru -

The sun had gone down by now. The forest was covered in shadows and darkness. Orochimaru emerged slowly from the earth; the fight had taken a lot more from him, more than he had expected.

"I guess I'll rest for now… By tomorrow Naruto-kun should be good as well…" he smiled "I can't wait to see what your son can do Minato-Kun, Kushina-chan." He leaned up by a tree, slowly sinking into it. When only his head was exposed, he closed his eyes, and resigned himself to the slumber.

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Naruto twisted and turned in his sleep. While he didn't get back to the darkness, he didn't see the light either. But the red-haired woman, who he could only presume was his mother, haunted his dreams with her song. In every corner her saw her red hair, in every place, she heard her song. She was almost there, but not quite.

That was not the only thing that haunted him; he could only imagine what Orochimaru was doing to his teammates and friends. He was angry with himself, angry for charging so carelessly at a so obviously stronger opponent, angry that he got hit by that Fūton jutsu, angry that he got so hurt, and angry that he couldn't heal faster. If it took this long for the Kyuubi to fix him up, then it must've really been bad. The best thing he could do now was rest, and let the fox do its work. Or he would, if someone wasn't talking so loudly

"But, what if he really is what you think he is? What if he loses control and kill us all? What if he destroys the whole forest, us with it? Then A-Sama would declare war because of- OUCH!" a male voice sounded

"Gosh Omoi, that won't happen! Look at him, does he look like he could go on a rampage?" a female voice scolded

"Does Yugito look like she could go on a rampage?" the male retorted

And there was silence for a few seconds. "He got you there" sounded the amused voice of Yugito. The other female sounded like she snorted at it. But what was it they thought he was? Did they know about the Kyuubi? No, they couldn't… could they?

"Why is it we're helping Kumo again?" another male voice sounded. It sounded familiar, as if he had heard it before, and yet he couldn't put a face on it.

"Because they're helping Naruto-kun! And stop complaining now!" Sounded an irate female voice. He knew that voice... it was… Haku! But what was she doing here? That must mean that it was her team that were the other three shapes he had seen before he passed out, with the first three being Yugito's team.

"I-I hope he is o-ok. I can't e-even imagine who co-ould've done something l-like this to him" a nervous voice sounded. Chojuru's voice Naruto concluded.

"Wonder how his weak teammates are. Probably lying dead somewhere" Kouhei said.

His teammates. Sakura! Sasuke! How could he have forgotten about them? He opened his eyes and sat up, surprising the six Genin in the campsite. It was filled with sunlight, so he had slept through the night. That must've been enough rest. He had to go now. He looked around to see their faces. He already knew Haku, Chojuru, Kouhei, and Yugito. The last two he assumed was Yugito's teammates; a boy and a girl. Both had very dark skin, only common in Kumo. The girl had red hair, and the boy had white.

"Naruto-kun! Are you ok?" Haku asked quickly at his side.

"Yeah, I am now. But I need to get going" Naruto said

"Hey, you wait just a second mister" the red-haired teammate said. "We help treat you and watch over you, and you're not even going to explain yourself? Who the hell did that to you?"

"Orochimaru" he answered flatly. When he saw their faces of recognition and shock he nodded, "yeah, that Orochimaru, of the Densetsu no Sannin."

"But how do you know that?" the dark-skinned boy asked

"The snake that attacked me" Naruto said while looking for his shinobi gear around the campsite. "The snake dispelled when it died. And only summoned animals does that. And before you ask, I know it was Orochimaru's because only one other person has signed the snake contract; Mitarashi Anko. And as you all know, she isn't allowed to interfere in the exams, unless it's a really dire situation." He paused as he began equipping his gear "even if Orochimaru let someone else sign the contract, it would only be someone who was in league with him. To be honest, I really hope it was Orochimaru, else we have two jounin-plus level shinobi running around in here." He checked if he had all he needed, and then turned towards the two foreign teams "Thank you for treating me, but I really got to find my team. If Orochimaru really is in here, Kami knows what he has done with them." He was about to take off when both Haku's and Yugito's voices sounded

"Wait"

"Hold on"

They turned to look at each other, and Haku continued first "We're coming with you"

"What!?" Kouhei said, while Chojuru just looked even more nervous

"Us too" Yugito then said, causing similar reactions from her two teammates.

Naruto looked at them for a second, and then shook his head "I can't ask you to do anything like that"

Yugito gave him a real cat-smile "then it's good you didn't. We're coming whether you like it or not, right Omoi, Karui?"

Omoi sighed "I guessed it can't be helped… If we don't go, you won't let it go, and you will probably end going off by yourself, and up against one of the Sannin, you will- OUCH"

Karui rubbed her hand "Stop over-thinking things!" She turned to Yugito, took a look at Naruto, and then back at Yugito "I guess if we treated him like that, it wouldn't be very good to let him go on his own. Besides, we already have our scrolls, and there is still over three days till we gotta be at the tower"

Haku was also trying to convince her team, looking at Kouhei with her puppy-eyes. He made the grave mistake of looking, effectively losing the argument. He signed resigned "fine, we'll go with blondie"

The Hyoton-user looked at Chojuru, who just smiled at her "you know I'll go with you anywhere"

The six genin looked at Naruto, expecting him to lead. He smiled broadly at him, and bowed low "thank you very much. You won't regret it! You will have a favor with the future Hokage of Konohagakure!" They nodded at him.

"By the way, how are we going to find your team? This place is rather big, and your team is sure to have moved from where you last saw them. And we need to contact the outside somehow; we can't take on Orochimaru all by ourselves" Omoi said. Karui and Yugito looked surprised at him, as he had actually said something straight to the point. He shrugged and took another lollipop in his mouth "I have my moments."

Naruto grinned at them "Already thought about that." He brought his hands together in a seal none of them recognized; he brought two fingers from each hand into a cross.

"Tajuu Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!"

The whole clearing was covered in smoke. When it had cleared, all six foreign shinobi had eyes as big as teacups. There must've been close to, if not more than, a thousand Naruto's. The original nodded at them "you all know what to do. Look far and wide after Sakura and Sasuke. If you find them, then make another clone, and make it dispel. If you get the knowledge that one has found them, find a hiding spot, and try not to get spotted. Dispel twenty every five minutes by then. Now, go!" With that the blond army jumped through the trees. Soon enough there was only the original Naruto with his new allies.

Karui got out of her daze "That takes care of that, but how are we going to contact the outside? We can't exactly just go out a gate."

Naruto only shushed her, making her glare a bit. Naruto brought his hands together in the ram seal and concentrated. 'Feel the chakra throughout your body. Mold it, and focus it at the hara… Compress it into a sphere, squeeze and compress from every side. Once it compressed as much as possible, release it all at once!'

The six Genin were shocked once again, as Naruto's navel area began glow blue with chakra, and even more so when it expelled in a thick wall of chakra, knocking them all of their feet. They could see it go on and on throughout the forest in all direction. Naruto panted lightly, but it wasn't too bad "Hokage-Jiji knows that I'm the only one in the village that can do that. When he sees it, he will know something is wrong"

"B-but Naruto-k-kun, the Hokage-mansion is in the o-other end of the v-village" Chojuru said

Kouhei snorted "Yeah, do you expect it to travel over hundred-and-twenty kilometers?"

Naruto shrugged "It will travel at least ninety kilometers, which is enough. He will be able to see it, and if he doesn't, the ANBU are sure to alert him." He ignored the look of awe from five of the six, and then got a stern look on his face. Upon remembering the seal he made on his arm he looked seeing it was broken in places, 'Shit. Must have been damaged when I was cannonballing through the forest.' He looks to everyone.

"Now, we really need to get going."

With that he started moving; the Kumo and Kiri teams following him close behind. While he knew the situation was dire, he couldn't help but be impressed by their little gathering. Here he was helped by a team from Kumo, a village Konoha was barely having any relations to at the moment, and a team from Kiri, a village that had been ravaged by civil war, and hadn't been in alliances – ever.

He jumped through the forest, getting to the location he had last seen his teammates 'Sakura-chan… Sasuke-teme… Please be ok'

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Sen'eijashu - Hidden Shadow Snake Hands: This technique allows the user to eject snakes from their wrist or sleeve, usually after a punching motion. The snakes are used primarily to attack from a distance and, being snakes, can inflict multiple poisonous wounds on the victim's body or hold them in place. The snakes can also open their mouths to extend Kusanagi-like blades.

This technique can also be classified as a variation of the Kuchiyose no Jutsu. This technique can also produce snakes from different parts of the user's body, as seen when Orochimaru created a snake in his mouth to attack the Sandaime Hokage during their battle.

Kuchiyose no Jutsu – Summoning technique: The Kuchiyose no Jutsu is a space–time Ninjutsu that allows the summoner to transport animals or people across long distances instantly.

Before an animal summoning can be performed, a prospective summoner must first sign a contract with a given species. The contract comes in the form of a scroll, on which the contractor uses their own blood to sign their name and place their fingerprints and once signed is valid even after the contractors death. After this they need only offer an additional donation of blood on the hand they signed the contract with, mold their chakra with hand seals and then plant the hand they signed the contract with at the location they wish to summon the creature. The amount of chakra used during the summoning determines how powerful the summoned creature can be.

It should be noted that anyone can summon a contracted animal as long as they have the blood from someone who has made a contract, the seal of the summoned creature, along with a source of sufficient chakra that the summon will accept. A creature is capable of determining who is attempting to summon it from the chakra used.

Once summoned, the animal can perform a task or help the user in battle. The summon is not required to help the user, and may be more of a hindrance than an ally. In addition, summons are able to summon their summoner. They may also wear a hitai-ate, suggesting a loyalty to only one village, or clan.

Katon: Ryuuka no Jutsu – Fire Release: Dragon Fire Technique: The user breathes fire along a cord or any other type of long object, which rushes forward in straight line catching the enemy on fire. A line of enemies can be used as the conductor as well. The flames are meant to target, and assault the enemy's upper body just like a projectile weapon.

Chapter 12: Preparing for battle against the snake!

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Team 9, consisting of Higarashi Tenten, Hyuuga Neji, and Rock Lee, were jumping through the canopies of the forty-fourth training ground. They had already beaten down some Ame Genin, and were lucky enough that they had had the Scroll of Earth – the scroll they needed. Now they were jumping, running, and anything in between, as fast as they could towards the tower. The longer they were in the forest, the bigger the risk was that they would be taken down by an opposing team.

They hadn't really talked much more than necessary, mostly because of Neji. He was still… upset Tenten guessed, because she had withhold information about 'an enemy', as Neji so affectionately had called him, from her team. Tenten sighed: she had respect for the branch-member of the Hyuuga clan, but he really could be a pain in the ass. It wouldn't hurt him to loosen up just the slightest.

Naruto had told her his Shoton secret, and had specifically asked her not to tell anyone, so of course she hadn't. That didn't matter anymore because of that four-eyed Kabuto-something. She wasn't going to betray her blond friend. While she didn't know why, she did know that he didn't have any friends… well now he had that pink-head, his crush nonetheless, as his friend too.

"Argh!" it came from Neji as he deactivated his Doujutsu, almost at the same time as birds from almost every tree took off.

"Are you all right?" Lee said, already being beside the kneeling Neji.

Said stoic Hyuuga blinked a few times, apparently to get spots away from his eyes. "Prepare yo-", was all he managed say before the air became thick and electric. Tenten and Lee immediately got into a defensive stance around the still half-blind Hyuuga, ready for anything coming at them. Soon after they saw what had blinded their teammate and making the noise; a fast-moving, thick wall of chakra. They braced themselves as it washed over them, ticking their skin in the process. As fast as it had appeared, it disappeared along with the humming and electricity.

"What was that!?" Neji asked to himself as much as his teammates. Tenten had a pretty good idea of what it was… she just hoped she wasn't right. Because if she was, then-

"Tenten, look at your pouch!" Lee exclaimed pointing at said pouch with large motions. Tenten twisted herself to see what he was talking about: through the crack of her pouch you could see a dimmed pink glow. She took the pouch off and put it on the ground. With her teammates at her side, they all crouched down, and carefully opened it to see what could be the source of the light. Lee's eyes showed recognition, while Neji's was immediately scrunched into a glare, as she took the crystal six-sided shuriken she had gotten from Naruto so long ago. She had a habit of taking it anywhere, even on missions. But she had never seen it like this: slowly pulsing with energy, and emitting beautiful light.

Neji turned his glare from the shuriken to his female teammate, "what is that?"

Tenten didn't answer right away: She was going over the possibilities of why Naruto had used that big chakra wave. Surely he must've mastered it enough by now to not make such a big one… which meant that he was sending a message… he was in trouble! Determination etched its way onto her face

"It's a gift from Naruto. We have to find him now!" she said, getting up from her squatting position and faced the way the chakra had come from

"No we are not! We need to get to the tower as fast as possible!" Neji said harshly. That blond was only fated to be last, not matter if he had a Kekkai Genkai or not, and he wouldn't waste his time on him.

"I don't care if you will come or not, Neji!" Tenten said in an equally harsh tone, surprising the other members of her team: she never talked to them like that. "Naruto is one of my best friends, and he is in trouble! I will go either way!"

Lee, who had stayed quiet so far, rather impressively if you take into account that he, was normally a bigger ball of energy than Naruto, and decided to finally come with an input. "Neji, I will go with Tenten. Naruto-kun is also my friend, and I will not leave him if he is in trouble", he said in a calm but steely voice.

The Hyuuga prodigy changed between glaring at the green-clothed boy, and the weapon-mistress, before finally giving in with an annoyed sigh, "fine. Let's go find him then."'

With that, Team 9 took off further into the Forest of Death to find a certain sapphire-eyed Genin from Konoha.

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The examiner for the second exam, Mitarashi Anko, was sitting on top of the stall where the Genin had come to get their scrolls. She was swinging her legs lightly and drinking some broth, while chewing on her favorite snack – a dango.

"Yum! Sweet red bean broth goes best with dango!" she said out loud to no one in particular. She took another bit of her dango-stick, "After I eat this, I guess I'll go wait at the tower for the guys who get through this." She bit the last dango off, "this program is made so that the good ones should be arriving there about now." She threw the stick at the tree beside the stall, now showing a full Konoha symbol, made completely from dango-sticks.

"The Konoha mark is complete", she said with a cheerful voice and smiling/grinning to herself.

She was just about to take off, when smoke exploded in front of her and one of the Chunin guards appeared in from it. He was kneeling lightly, "we have an emergency, Anko-Sama!"

Anko frowned, "What is it all of a sudden…?"

"Corpses. Three of them."

Anko kept looking at him, showing him that she wanted more information.

"There is something strange about them… Please come with me", the Chunin asked almost desperately.

"Strange?" Anko asked to herself more than the Chunin.

- A few minutes later -

Anko and the Chunin arrived at the scene. Two more Chunin guards were there, guarding the bodies. Anko recognized them as Hagane Kotetsu and Kamizuki Izumo, also known as 'the eternal chunin's', not that she cared about that.

The snake mistress noticed what this place was. She immediately gritted her teeth in anger, 'one thing is to kill inside the protective walls of Konoha, but it's a whole other thing to kill here'. What she was referring to was the small shrines beside the bodies, now splattered with blood. This was a holy place… even shinobi had a few of those. Even countries a war didn't desecrate holy sites if they could help. For someone to kill here… they either extremely ignorant, or they really meant business. Anko didn't know what she wanted the most… While it would be bad for someone to really want to fight Konoha, an ignorant enemy could be just as dangerous.

Anko was snapped out from her fuming when one of the Chunin, Kotetsu, spoke up, "From their possessions and ID's… We found out that they are shinobi from Kusagakure who registered for the Chunin Selection Exams. But as you can see…"

Anko looked closer and found out what he was talking about, "Their faces are gone…"

"Yes, their faces are gone as if they were melted off."

Anko's right arm moved up to where her cursed seal was, as reality began to hit her. 'There's no doubt… This jutsu is… his… But why is he at this exam?' She turned towards the Chunin who had reported to her at the stall

"Show me the pictures of these Kusa shinobi. It should be in their applications", she said with urgency in her voice. If she was right – and Gods did she hope she wasn't – then there was a predator, much worse than the animals, inside that forest with the Genin.

"Hai", the Chunin said and quickly took out three photographs. She looked at the picture, recognizing the face from the day before at the briefing, 'So he took this girl's face? Then… He must have taken it already back then.'

She turned towards the Chunin with a very serious face, "This is Ser-". She was interrupted by the chipping of thousands of birds. The four Konoha-shinobi all turned towards the source, in the direction of the Forest of Death, and saw the sky grown dark by the birds flying away. Then they saw what they were fleeing from: an almost solid-looking wall of chakra was flying through the air at incredible speeds, and didn't seem to slow or lose power or density in the progress. They all braced themselves as the thick chakra washed over them, making their hair stand on every inch of their bodies. When they were through it, they looked back to see it keep going towards the village, and in every other direction.

Anko recognized it… A similar wave had washed over a quarter of the village – much smaller than the current one – a few months ago. She was told by the Sandaime that it was that blond kid that had done it… Anko's unsettlement just grew stronger. She turned her face towards the Chunin again, who were all looking at the light blue wall in awe.

"Listen up!" she half-snapped, catching their attentions again, "This is no drill. You three let Sandaime Hokage-Sama know about this right away. And request for a mobilization of at least two ANBU squads to the Forest of Death. Also tell him that Orochimaru of the Densetsu no Sannin has returned! I will go after these guys now. Understood?"

"Hai", they all said unison, and jumped off towards the village and Hokage-tower.

She stood a few seconds, just staring at the bodies while holding her seal, 'He… He's back in Konohagakure… But why…?' Anko's eyes widened in realization, 'What is it that snake wants more than anything in the world? Power… And who inside those fences have power? That Uchiha-brat and the Shoton kid… And it was the Shoton kid who used that big chakra wall! I gotta find them. If I find them, then I'll find him!' And she took off at her top speed towards the forest.

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The seven Genin, all from various villages throughout the Elemental Nations, were all heading through the thick undergrowth of the forest. Normally they would've taken the treetops, being an advantage point where you could see far in any direction, but this particular section of the forest was half-rotten – more so than any other part of the forest - meaning that they would risk breaking branches. That could result in both injury, and letting the enemy know where they were, none of the choices being good in the situation. Although, none of the other Genin teams would go up against seven other Genin, it wasn't them they were worried about.

They were currently heading through the few kilometers of forest that Naruto had crashed through the day before. Now, many times he had cursed the Kyuubi to hell and back for what it had caused him, but right now he was glad he had it in him. He knew that without its chakra, he would either be dead, or at least extremely wounded.

As they ran, he could see from the corner of his eye, that the Kumo-Kunoichi that had changed his bandages was staring at him, not even trying to hide the fact. He glanced back at his companions, lingering a bit longer on the blonde girl from Kumo. As soon as he did, she looked away. He frowned, 'There is something about her… I just can't put my finger on it.'

"She is the same as you," the deep sinister voice of the Kyuubi sounded in his mind. He halted his movements for second in surprise; the fox had never spoken to him since the incident in Nami no Kuni. Well, once more during training with Ero-sennin, but never since.

- Flashback, training with Jiraiya -

"I don't really know if I can do it again, Ero-sennin", it came from Naruto.

"You just have to try hard enough. All Jinchurriki is able to speak with the Bijuu sealed inside them sooner or later, in one way or another. And you have already spoken to it once", the response came from Jiraiya

"Yeah, but that was when I had been shot – twice -, had almost zero chakra left, and was drowning. I have tried again and again to make contact to it, but it doesn't work! What would you have me do? Throw myself off a cliff!?" Naruto said frustrated. He was silent for a few seconds, and then looked straight at the Gama sennin, "That wasn't a suggestion. If you ever do that to me, you will find out why they called me 'prankster king from hell'. I may not have done any pranks since I graduated from the Academy, but it doesn't mean I don't want to, or have forgotten how to."

Jiraiya shuddered slightly at the thought. Although he hadn't been much in Konoha while Naruto grew up, he had heard the stories… If the boy was able to paint the Hokage Monument in broad daylight without getting notices, and sneaking into the Hyuuga Clan compound, steal all their robes, and dye them bright orange, then he couldn't, or rather wouldn't, imagine what he could do to him.

He put the thoughts behind him, as his thoughts returned to the current problem, "Look, you have done it before. The first couple of times are always the hardest. But after the first time it is just the slightest easier, since you know what to do. Just try it again, please."

The whiskered Genin sighed and sat down. The two Konoha shinobi were in the middle of a grassy field, inside a sealed-off area. The reason for that was what Naruto was training in; tapping into the Kyuubi's chakra. After what happened in Nami, and Jiraiya was sure the seal wasn't breaking, he had wanted Naruto to be able to tap into the chakra whenever he wanted to. And it wasn't as if Naruto couldn't see the advantage of it. If he could use it before he was dying, it would be nice.

But he still had the problem of actually making contact to the fox. For the last two or three hours he had been sitting in this field, just meditating. And nothing happened. Nothing at all…

He sighed as he thought 'well, twenty-seventh time's the charm'. He closed his eyes and slowed his breath. In, out, in, out, in, out…

He opened his eyes again, ready to lash out at Jiraiya and tell him it still didn't work. But he stopped as soon as he his eyes opened, and was looking down a damp sewer. He had done it! Now all he had to do was to find the beast… should be easy enough.

Soon enough he was standing in front of the same iron bars as he had a month or so ago. The eyes of the fox opened up

"You're back… Come closer," it came from the fox

Naruto frowned, "How stupid do you think I am? Wait, on second thought, I don't want to hear your 'ageless' opinion. Last time I was here you just tried to shred me."

A chuckle came from behind the bars, as the fox in all its might and glory came out from the shadows, "So, you're not as stupid as I thought. You even managed to trick chakra from me last time… Impressive. None of your predecessors had the guts to do that"

The blond human smirked back at the beast standing in front of him, "If I didn't know better, I would say you were complimenting me, Kyuubi."

The grin on the fox's face turned into a scowl right away, "Don't press your luck, human! I'm just saying you're that less puny than the rest of your race! Now, why are you here! I am suffering enough being stuck in here, without having to deal with the likes of you!"

"I want to use your chakra when I call for it", Naruto stated firmly, not beating around the bush.

This time the Kyuubi right out laughed at him, "And why did you think I would agree to that?"

"As I said last time; if I die, then you die."

"Not good enough."

Naruto scowled a bit. This was more difficult than he had initially thought… but then again; he was trying to get the chakra of a Bijuu. He pondered of things he could offer the fox, without putting himself at risk. The fox and the human locked eyes, while Naruto thought over the things he could offer; a feat that Kyuubi thought was most impressive – but he would never admit that.

Finally Naruto spoke, "What about this: I will grant you access to see what I see, and hear what I hear."

"And why would I want that?" Kyuubi asked sounding disinterested

"You said it yourself; you have nothing to do in here", Naruto motioned to the 'room'.

"I said no such thing!" Kyuubi growled

"Pft, you did too. Anyway, if you can see and hear what I do, then you have something to do."

The fox stayed quiet for a minute or so, actually thinking about the offer. Neither Mito nor Kushina had offered anything like this to him. He looked at the human in front of him, locking gazes again. He stayed like this for about three or four minutes, Naruto not wavering once. Finally it growled, "Very well. But don't think you will be able to tap into all my chakra! I will give you enough to fight a fight, but nothing more and nothing less!"

"Deal", it came from Naruto. To be honest, he hadn't expected anything more.

He opened his eyes – for real this time – and grinned largely at his teacher. Said teacher was looking expectantly at him.

"Did you do it?" the old pervert asked his student. He had a pretty good idea what the answer would be, with the large grin and all, but with Naruto you could never know.

"Hai! I did!" the now very happy Naruto said, and brought his hands together in the ram seal. A few seconds later Jiraiya could feel the fox's chakra leak out around him, in a much larger quantity than he had expected. Now the real training could begin!

- Flashback End -

He frowned, 'Kyuubi, I didn't give you access to my thoughts! How are you able to do talk to me this way!?'

"Relax human," the fox growled, "it's something all Jinchurriki are able to do with their Bijuu – if the Bijuu are willing to do it. I can't hear anything you." Half-lying since it could. His current host not nearly as knowledgeable as Mito or even Kushina.

Naruto sighed in relief. He really didn't want the fox to hear his thoughts – it would be something it could use against him. He then remembered the statement the fox had come with, 'what do you mean that she is like me?'

"She holds Matatabi," it said in his mind

'Who?' Naruto asked confused

"The Nibi. She is the Jinchurriki of the Nibi"

'So that's why she keeps looking at me like that… And it's why I felt something about her,' he hummed to himself. Then he realized what the fox had told him, 'Hey, wait a second! You called the Nibi Matatabi! Why did you call it Matatabi? Is that its real name? I knew your name couldn't be Kyuubi! What is your name then?' Naruto asked, laying two and two together. He didn't get an answer. Just silence. He chuckled evilly to himself, and getting some looks from his companions.

Omoi leaned over to Karui, "Hey Karui, do you think he is ok? He seems a bit… off."

Karui didn't answer, or hit Omoi; she just kept looking at Naruto. Yugito however, 'Nibi?'

"My guess is he trying to get that stubborn old fox to talk. The fact he is having a conversation with the old grouch is surprising," the female cat demon spoke up.

'So he is Jinchurriki… What do you know about the Kyuubi?'

"Promise to tell you later when we are all out of this hellhole," Matatabi winks as she goes silent.

'Fine,' Naruto said to the Kyuubi, 'if you don't want to tell me, I guess I will just have to come up with a name for you until you want to tell me… Ruben? Nah, to easy…' He mused for himself for a minute or so, finally coming up with a name, 'I got it! From now on I will call you Anthony! At least until you tell me your real name. Anyway, Anthony, how come you're suddenly talking to me…? Anthony? Are you there Anthony?'

"For crying out-! Fine! My real name is Kurama! Just don't call me something as vile as Anthony!" it snarled in his mind, spitting out Naruto's affectionate nickname like poison, more so than he had done with the word 'human'. The blond Konoha Genin snickered to himself at his little victory. "And to why I'm speaking to you? That's my own business!"

Naruto didn't answer. They had finally reached the place he had seen Orochimaru first. Naruto sighed in relief: no bodies. The snake Sannin could of course have taken the bodies with him, but there wasn't any blood either.

"What now?" Kouhei asked.

"Well", Naruto said, "Now we look around to see sign of battle. Sasuke may be an ass, but he wouldn't go down without a fight."

Kouhei snorted again, "He was up against a Sannin. He can't have been much of fight".

Naruto glared lightly at the Kiri-nin. What was his problem anyway? He wanted to give him a piece of his mind, but settled with just saying, "Don't underestimate Konoha's shinobi."

The Kiri Genin was about to retort when Haku gave him a sharp elbow in the rips.

"Ok, so now- watch out!" it came from Karui.

Naruto turned around to see what she was talking about; a lot of shuriken and kunai was hailing towards the seven Genin. Naruto quickly stepped in front of his new friends, and quickly went through a couple of seals, "Doton: Doryuuheki!" he cried out, and slammed his hands onto the earth.

There was a big rumble, and a medium sized wall made of earth sprouted out of the earth in front of them, effectively defending them against the shinobi weapons thrown against them. When there weren't any more weapons to deflect, he lowered the wall to not hinder their sight around them. Not long after he had done so did a dark chuckle resonate from the shadows of the forest – the same dark chuckle Naruto had heard before.

The Kyuubi Jinchurriki narrowed his eyes into a glare, "Come out, Orochimaru!"

"Ku, ku, ku," it sounded as said person came out from under a tree, "so you figured it out, did you Naruto-kun. I'm surprised that you're able to. But that is to be expected by the Kyuubi Jinchurriki!" The snake sannin smirked, "The 'dead-last' of his year turned out to be something special. To think, I had originally written you off."

Naruto ignored the gasp from the Kiri team, and just kept looking at Orochimaru. He glanced over at Yugito, who were looking back at him with a face that said 'I knew it!' He looked back at Orochimaru, "Yugito-san, don't hesitate to use the Nibi, if you can."

She looked at him with a plane face, "how long have you known?"

"Not long. Kyuubi told me that he sensed Nibi within you, on the way here."

"Oh!" it came from Orochimaru, "What do we have here? A little kitten lost in the woods? Did you know that snakes eat cats?"

"Shut up!" Naruto said and began channeling his tenant's chakra, "Now, tell me where my team is!"

Orochimaru chuckled, "and why would I do that? Sasuke-kun and I had so much fun. I even gave him a little gift. A gift I might also give you… if you're lucky".

"You can keep your gift to yourself!" The blond yelled back. He was beginning to get really pissed at this snake, "If you won't tell me, I will just have to force it out of you!"

"Naruto, don't!" Haku said in worry of her friend from Konoha, but it was too late: Naruto had already taken off. Now all she could do was to help him as much as she could.

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Doton: Doryuuheki - Earth Release: Earth-style Wall: The user creates a solid wall of earth as a form of defense. Chakra is either converted to earth within the body or then spat out to form the wall, or the user can manipulate pre-existing earth to form the wall. The earth then instantly rises up and takes form. The barrier itself is also coated with chakra, making its strength incomparable to that of a normal mud wall. Because of the earth's special characteristics, the wall is highly resistant against, for instance, fire and water.

Chapter 13: The Fox and the Snake

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Hiruzen was sitting quietly in his office doing the bane of his existence – paperwork. There was even more than usual, since the Chunin Exams was being held in Konoha. And it would probably only increase over the next few weeks as the Third Exam approached. With the preparations for the Kazekage to come and attend the exam, plus all the noblemen- and women… he already knew that he would be getting very little sleep. How his predecessor had managed to always be done with the paperwork – and have an active social life on top of that – he would never know. Most fortunate for him, he had gotten letters from both the Mizukage and Raikage, and neither of them would be attending the Finals. Whereas Raikage hadn't seen fit to tell why, the newly instated Mizukage had written that she couldn't leave her village and country when the transition from Yagura's regime. That just meant less work for him to do.

Sarutobi sighed as he signed yet another formality paper and leaned back into his office-chair. He looked tiredly at the mess on his table; multiple stacks of papers, whereas the right, or 'finished', stacks of paper was barely the third the size of the left, or 'yet to be signed', stacks of paper. He groaned slightly and massaged his temples.

"I'm getting too old for this," he mumbled to himself and began signing again, thinking back to the year that he was actually retired, and happily at that. He would have stayed so if there had been a suitable successor. But the only previously one, Jiraiya, became a bit of a mess when Minato had died. And Tsunade had already left the village by then. But if he was lucky, he only needed to endure the job a few more years, and then Naruto could take over. Just maybe…

He shook the thoughts from his head and picked up another paper. It was a request for putting up a stall along the main-road during the finals. He sighed again; why did people think that they could get a spot only weeks before the event? As soon as the date for the finals had been announced, he had been swarmed with requests, and all the available spots had been taken… He was sure that they would spot more than a few un-approved stalls during the final. Just what he needed: More work.

He put the paper in the 'rejected' stack, picked up another paper, and was just about to read it. That's when he felt it; a massive chakra output. And it was coming from a southeastern direction outside the village… in the direction of the Forest of Death. But surely it couldn't come from the forest; it was too far away, and no one in there should be able to produce so much chakra. Only Kage- or Sannin-level shinobi should be able to do it.

An unsettling frown settled on his face as he rose from his seat and walked to the window – the one Jiraiya was so fond of using as a doorway. He looked over the village, trying to spot any and all things that could be related to the chakra outburst. He narrowed his eyes; even if he was able to train so his shinobi abilities wouldn't deteriorate too fast, the same couldn't be said about his bodily functions. He had noticed the last several months that his eyesight had gotten worse, just ever so slightly.

First he thought his eyes were messing him: Near the horizon the air was black with birds, and behind them the air seemed to… shimmer? Yes, it was defiantly shimmering. He walked over to his desk, opened the drawer and put on the glasses he wasn't too fond of using, despite Naruto and Asuma both saying he looked fine in them. He looked out the window, and could still see the shimmering. He quickly concluded that it wasn't just his eyes.

The shimmering air moved fast towards the city, expanding as it did so. Hiruzen's eyes widened, 'Are we under attack? Now of all times?' He had to think quickly. While looking at the approaching wall of energy, he had the weirdest feeling that he had seen something like this before. Perhaps during one of the two wars he had participated in?

Then it hit him: It was Naruto who had done this.

'But why?' Hiruzen thought. 'Why would he do it? From the reports I have gotten from Jiraiya, he should've enough chakra control to NOT make it this big. Why then? Maybe… Maybe he made it this big on purpose? But what could've made him done that?'

The wave or energy, or chakra Hiruzen now knew it was, slowly dispersed about three quarters of the way to his office. It was not very long after three Chunin arrived in the office by the use of Shunshin no jutsu. He recognized two of them as Hagane Kotetsu and Kamizuki Izumo, or 'The Eternal Chunin' as they had become to be known as. He recognizes the third by name, as he knew that he assigned all three Chunin as guards during the exams. He narrowed his eyes: this couldn't be good.

"Hokage-Sama!" it came from one Kamizuki Izumo.

"Kamizuki-san, report!" Hiruzen ordered.

"Approximately four minutes ago we discovered three corpses at The Shrines. We called Anko-Sama immediately after the discovery. She examined the bodies, and she said…" Izumo glanced over at his partner.

Kotetsu saw his friend trouble and immediately stepped forward. "She said it was the work of Orochimaru, sir. She said that Orochimaru of the Densetsu no Sannin is back in Konoha." Hiruzen's breath hitched as he remembered his old, and for a long time most promising, student. Orochimaru was back. But what was he after?

'What can cause him to return here after so long?' Sarutobi worriedly thought, 'what have changed for him to decide it is time?' The old Hokage's eyes widened. He swirled around and looked out of the window, in the direction of The Forest of Death. 'Naruto!'

"TORA! NEKO!" The Sandaime Hokage ordered entering full 'Hokage-mode', making the three Chunin wince lightly. Two ANBU members appeared in the middle of the office kneeling.

"You called Hokage-Sama," it came from the right ANBU, who was wearing the Neko mask.

"Tora, alarm the ANBU that Orochimaru or the Densetsu no Sannin is back and most probably within the Forest of Death right now! I want seven patrols around The Forest. And you, Neko, you will call Hotaru's and Usagi's teams to meet me at twenty-third entrance of The Forest in ten minutes! We are going in after him!"

"Hai," the two ANBU answered and disappeared via Shunshin.

Hiruzen turned his attention towards the still present Chunin. "You have done good to give me this information. I will require you to keep it a secret for now; we don't need worry the citizens, but alert the shinobi immediately!"

"Hai," they all answered.

"Good then," the Sandaime Hokage said and stormed out the doorway before getting an answer. He needed to get into his fighting gear as fast as possible.

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"Tell me what you have done to Sasuke and Sakura!" Naruto sneered at his opponent, as he tried to slash him yet again time with his blood-red crystal tanto. Orochimaru easily dodged it by leaning unnaturally back, and let the blade fly over him. Naruto didn't give up though. He gathered his chakra in his left hand, making the crystal in his Kessho no Yoroi thicken. He then threw the punch in the direction of Orochimaru's face. For a second or two, it actually seemed like it would hit, but just as it was about to, Orochimaru somehow got out of the way, and jumped a few meters away. Naruto's fist continued right into a tree, making splinters flies in all direction.

"Ku, ku, ku," the crazy snake summoner laughed. "That is it, Naruto-kun, show me your power!"

"Stand still and I will show you my power, bastard!" the crimson-eyed blond yelled, jumping up and came down for a kick to Orochimaru's face. True to his nature, Orochimaru twisted out of the kick and laughed at the Konoha Genin.

"Naruto!" Yugito called. "Calm down! You're falling into his trap!" Naruto glanced over at his… acquaintance. She was right; there was no way he was getting Orochimaru if he kept raging like this. He needed to think clearly. He looked back at the snake, and fought back the bubbling anger that was only growing stronger because of his tenant's chakra. He stopped charging after the Sannin for a second, and took a deep breath to calm himself down. He had trained for this; to use the Kyuubi's chakra, without letting it affect him too much.

The six foreign shinobi was relieved to see that they had finally broken through to their Konoha friend. They had been at it for a few minutes, also trying to help the fight go into the favor of their side. But each time they had been about to cast a jutsu, the Kyuubi Jinchurriki had gotten in the way, and they were forced to abort, less they wanted to hurt the one they were trying to help.

Especially Haku had been affected by the Shoton-user's reaction. She hadn't been able to recognize the blond Konoha-Genin at all: He had been nothing like the calm opponent she had fought in Nami no Kuni. 'He must really care for his friends to get this mad' Haku thought. She was brought back to reality as Orochimaru taunted Naruto once again.

"My, my, you're strong. Too bad you can't hit anything. Little Sasuke-kun was much better," the S-rank missing-nin said with a taunting smirk. 'He definitely has your temper Kushina-Chan.'

Naruto could feel the anger rising up in him again, and forced it down. 'No matter how hard I try, I simply can't hit him,' Naruto thought more than a little irritated, trying to find a way to hit his pale-skinned opponent. 'If Taijutsu doesn't work, I'll use Ninjutsu! That bastard isn't getting away before he tells me where Sakura-chan and Sasuke-teme is!'

Orochimaru analyzed the blond Genin from where he was standing, 'he seems to have calmed somewhat down. He has that much control over the Kyuubi then.'

"Well, unlike Sasuke, I'm not really specialized in a Taijutsu style," Naruto said and began forming seals. "But then again, he doesn't really have much Ninjutsu other than that Katon jutsu of his."

Orochimaru just showed his wicked grin. "Oh ho, ho! We're going to do some playing with Ninjutsu now, are we? Very well, Naruto-kun, let's see what you got."

Naruto just narrowed his eyes and finished the last seal. "Shoton: Kessho Hachidori!" Crystal began forming on the ground and in the air. Soon enough started to merge, taking shapes of hundreds of small lumps. Soon enough they grew wings, beaks, and legs. Before Orochimaru knew it, Naruto had formed hundreds of small crystal hummingbirds, unlike anything he had seen before. And that was saying a lot.

And then there was the color of the crystal again: It was blood red. It just screamed of anger and hate, making the small hummingbirds seems way more intimidating than they would be without the color. Well, intimidating to anyone not of the Snake Sannin's caliber.

The reason that the snake Sannin was surprised of the color was because that, as far as he knew, Guren was only able to make crystal that was colored either pink, or blue – not red. 'It must be because of him using the Kyuubi's chakra,' Orochimaru concluded.

The small group of Genin that was present was all awestruck by the jutsu.

"They're beautiful," it came from Chojuru.

"I know," Karui agreed. "I can't believe how detailed they are! I mean, you can make out what looks like feathers on them!" The rest could only nod dumbstruck.

The moment was over as the crystal birds began fluttering their wings, and thus making a lot of noise. They started moving towards their target – Orochimaru. Said Sannin couldn't help but grin, 'this is going to be so much fun!' He began running away from the fast approaching hummingbirds, transforming his legs into a kind of snake tail, causing his own speed to increase.

The birds began attacking him. Kamikaze style as they flew at him – with their sharp beak first. First he didn't think much of it, but was soon brought on better thoughts, as one of the birds went almost fifteen centimeters into the bark of a tree, before shattering and thus making cuts around the initial impact point. Orochimaru slithered up the trees, twisted himself through branches, and slithered over the pond to get rid of the birds – which despite keeping up with the bombardment toward him, didn't seem to have lost many of their numbers.

Naruto used the cover to get back to the Kumo and Kiri teams. "That should buy us a minute or so," he said as he landed beside Haku and Chojuru. He looked over at Yugito, "Thanks for… calming me."

"No problem," she said with a small smile, "I know how it is." It was true, Naruto realized. She did know how it was, having Bijuu chakra flowing through your body. Even with the gravity of the moment, Naruto couldn't help but feel happy that he had found a person who could relate to what he had been, and was, going through. He didn't know how to respond, so he settled with an acknowledging nod.

"So, any of you assholes have a plan?" Kouhei asked in a carefree voice, while eyeing the Snake Sannin with very bored eyes.

"Hold him off until the ANBU gets here," the only Konoha shinobi present answered.

"Really?" Kouhei asked tauntingly, "That is your great plan? To hold him off?"

"Do you have any better idea, Kouhei?" Naruto sneered back. "He is a Sannin for crying out loud! We have no chance against him, so our only hope is that the ANBU get here fast!"

Kouhei was about to retort when Chojuru stepped in front of him, "Kouhei, stop! Naruto-san is right; we have no other choice." Kouhei didn't answer, just settled with grumbling.

"None of us stand a chance if we go alone," Omoi, "Well maybe Naruto-san and Yugito would but they are both Jinchurriki. Think; if they both went up against him, but lost their cool, then they would – ouch!"

Karui blew on her fist, "what my friend here is trying to say is that none of us stands a chance alone; we need to work together."

"Agreed," it came from Naruto.

'Little Guren never did something like this. Maybe Naruto-kun here is perfect for the Shoton Kekkai Genkai', Orochimaru thought to himself while dodging the ferocious hummingbirds. 'Maybe it's time I stepped up my game, to see what he truly can do.' The snake user was about to retort when a sharp crystal erupted from the earth, nearly impaling him, 'What?'

He looked back at Naruto, only to find him amongst the Kiri and Kumo shinobi he had arrived with. They were standing with various versions of kunai and short swords, the blue-haired Kiri boy being the only one to have a big, broad sword. He was crouching with his hands slammed on the ground, looking at Orochimaru with those red slit eyes, and a grin that says 'come and get me if you can!'

"Hebi-teme! Where are my teammates?" the crimson-eyed Konoha-Genin growled and began pumping more chakra into the ground and directing it towards the Snake Sannin.

Orochimaru soon figure out what the Genin was up to and began slithering between the trees, hoping to outrun the large quantity of chakra in the ground. Soon enough he was running from crystals erupting from the earth, trying to pierce him in several places. Not enough with the hummingbirds' attacks', but now he also had to keep from getting pierced by killer crystals from the earth. His grin only grew larger and larger; if it continued this way, he would be perfect for that.

"So… Does anyone have any ideas to how we're going to stall him?" Karui said while being awestruck by Naruto's powers. Now, she knew that she was a fairly talented Kunoichi herself, one of the best in her generation, but if she was to go up against Naruto… She would need some serious luck to get through it… And Naruto need to be really unlucky. And the sky needed to fall… Yeah, she didn't stand a chance against him.

"The only way I see it," the Hyoton girl said, catching their attention for a second, "is that we bombard him with jutsu to keep him busy until the Konoha ANBU arrives. It's already been a little while since that, erm… since Naruto send the message."

"Seems kind of risky if you ask me," Kouhei huffed.

Haku sighed at her less than cooperative teammate, "Do you have a better idea Kouhei-kun?"

Once again, Kouhei just settled with glaring at all the people there. Naruto sighed to himself; they were not getting anywhere like this. They needed to buy time – and a lot of it.

"Listen," the Kyuubi Jinchurriki said still crouching in the same position, "we're not going anywhere with arguing like this. If we continue, it will probably be the cause of our death." He paused to let it sink in to the six people behind him, who were all awfully quiet. "Haku-chan is right. This," he said, motioning to an Orochimaru grinning and laughing, "will not hold him off for long. I mean, for crying out loud, he is laughing! He is just playing with us. As soon as he gets tired of it, he can break out of it in a second. When he does that, we need to hit him with everything we got, all at once, and hope that it will entertain him for long enough. Got it?" They all nodded, not that he could see it. But when no one objected, he took it that they agreed.

As the Genin from Kumo, Kiri and Konoha went on to plan how to stall for time. While that happened, Orochimaru was beginning to get tired of the little game he was playing. He jumped up into the trees, having figured out that the crystals wouldn't be able to reach all the way up there, and spun around forming hand seals

"Fūton: Daitoppa!"

It was a much smaller version of the jutsu he had used on Team 7 before, much more like the one Naruto had used, but it did the job. Many of the birds were shattered in the strong wind, and the few lucky ones that didn't, were blown far, far away. He then turned towards the group of Genin, "Well? What's next?"

"Now!" Naruto commanded. Immediately the Genin started going through different hand-seals.

Orochimaru frowned: He knew that he can easily take them on, but getting bombarded with seven different jutsu wasn't anything to take lightly either – even if they only were Genin. He knew for a fact that Naruto was Chunin level, and the chances were that the Kumo Jinchurriki also was…

He didn't get to think of it anymore, as the Genin had finished their seals

"Hyoton: Tsubame Fubuki!" it came from Haku as the temperature in her immediate vicinity dropped, and several ice swallows formed and charged.

Chojuru settled on the U seal, took a deep breath, and spat out a long water-stream, "Suiton: Mizurappa!"

"Raiton: Raikyuu!" Karui said with a frown on her face. Soon enough a crackling ball of lightning formed in the edge of her clasped together index-fingers. She pointed at the Konoha Sannin and shot the crackling ball of energy off with a grunt.

Kouhei settled on the dragon-seal smirking, finally able to show what he was capable of, "Suiton: Jano Kuchi!" A long stream of water came out of several places of his body – hidden casks with water Orochimaru concluded, and formed into a long torrent of water, the first part of it taking shape of a snake's head.

"Denko Sekka!" Omoi said and slammed his hands into the ground, causing visible crackling lightning to run over it, towards Orochimaru.

Yugito barred all her teeth as she blew out a large quantity of fire, "Katon: Jigoku no Neko!" The fire soon shaped into the front of a giant cat, well in the size of a large lion, with glowing yellow eyes.

"Shoton: Hasho Koryu!" Naruto said and channeled the remaining of Kurama's, chakra into the jutsu. Small crystals began forming in the air, ground, and trees, clumping together, getting bigger and bigger. It didn't take long before a big, crimson-red, crystal dragon charged towards the Snake Sannin, towering over all the other jutsu sent after him.

Orochimaru's eyes widened at the intimidating number of impressive jutsu that was making their way to him. Fast. He quickly went through seals.

BOOM!

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Team 9 was jumping through the canopies when they heard the large explosion. They all stopped on their respective branch, the shockwave even reached them.

"What was that?" Lee asked with worry.

"Neji?" Tenten asked, "Can you see anything."

"Already on it," Neji said with his clan's bloodline limit activated. After several seconds of tense silence he said, "I'm sorry, I can't see the explosion site. And I can't see Uzumaki-san- wait."

Lee and Tenten were deflated for a moment, before their tenseness returned.

Neji frowned, "What are they doing here?"

"What is it, Neji?" Tenten asked with her voice full of hope

"In a part of The Forest to the south-east from here is several full teams of ANBU-members" he answered in is monotone voice.

"A-ANBU?" the weapon-mistress asked, worries returning in full force.

"Hai"

"Why would ANBU be here…?" Lee asked trying to think really hard. 'What would Gai-sensei do?' the green-clothed boy asked himself. 'Duh! He would tell me that nothing is more important than to save a friend! Thank you, Gai-sensei!'

"Never mind, it doesn't matter why they're here," Lee said, catching the attention of his teammates. "If Naruto-kun is in trouble, we need to help him."

Tenten nodded, trying to get rid of the growing knot in her stomach. "You're right Lee… Thanks," she said and smiled lightly at him. Neji didn't say anything. He just continued observing the part of The Forest with all the ANBU-members running around.

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Hiruzen and the ANBU teams he had requested were running through the forest at speeds only reachable at high jounin level. To any normal Genin, they would be nothing but blurs. He was currently accompanied by Hotaru's team, while Usagi's team was scouting all around them. Each team had one Hyuuga member and one Inuzuka member. Apart from that, Usagi's team also had an Aburame member. If anyone could find Orochimaru, it was this team.

"Hokage-Sama! I've found him!" it came from the Hyuuga-member running a few meters from the old Hokage.

"Tell me where he is!" Hiruzen commanded

"He is at about two and a half kilometers to the north-northwest. And he is not alone"

"Who is he with?"

"It seems like there is seven additional persons there. Four of them have Genin-level chakra, two of them have Chunin-level chakra, and the last…"

"And the last? What is it?" Hiruzen asked, getting impatient.

"The last has more chakra than Orochimaru. Even more than you, Hokage-Sama."

'Naruto!' Hiruzen though and took off in the direction of his grandson.

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(Anbu Masks)

Tora – Tiger

Neko – Cat

Hotaru – Firefly

Usagi – Rabbit

Hebi – Snake

U – Hare

Iguru – Eagle

Taka – Hawk

Kuma – Bear

Urufu – Wolf

Inu – Dog

Kitsune - Fox

Shoton: Kessho Hachidori - Crystal Release: Crystal Hummingbirds: Many humming birds are formed from crystal, the birds then home on the target dodging simple jutsu that attempt to stop them. The birds upon reaching their target begin to either violently attack with their beaks like small blades or continue their flight, impaling the opponent before shattering, causing the wound to widen. When witnessing this technique the target is barely visible amongst the swarm.

Fūton: Daitoppa – Wind Release: Great Breakthrough: This is a relatively simple technique that creates a sudden gust of wind, but its scale varies greatly depending on the user. If used by a superior shinobi, it has enough destructive power to knock down a large tree. The wind from the squall can blow away all things in the user's line of sight. A variation of the technique involves a smaller blast of wind which gets ignited with flame.

Hyoton: Tsubame Fubuki – Ice Release: Swallow Snow Storm: The user creates a dozen large ice needles, which takes the shapes of swallows with razor-sharp beaks. These birds/needles can change direction in the air, at the will of the user.

Suiton: Mizurappa – Water Release: Wild Water Wave: Water gushes out from the mouth like a waterfall and washes away the enemy. One can freely control the power of this technique with the amount chakra one releases. Having many variations, this is a basic Suiton technique.

Raiton: Raikyuu – Lightning Release: Lightning Ball: The user draws the static electricity of the area and gathers it in one point – the top of the index fingers are easiest. The electricity takes form of a medium-sized ball of electrical energy, which can be launched at an enemy.

Suiton: Jano Kuchi – Water Release: Snake's Mouth: The user generates a spinning column of water which takes the form of a snake with a gaping jaw. This snake can twist and follow its targets and swallow them. After it has swallowed them, it turns into a river that carries the enemy away.

Denko Sekka – Lightning Flash: The user slams his hand onto the ground and cause lightning to spread from his hand to underneath the opponent, causing the lightning to run through the opponent's body. It can be used on multiple enemies at once, though with lessening effect if used with the same amount of chakra.

Katon: Jigoku no Neko – Fire Release: Inferno Cat: A jutsu only used by Nii Yugito of Kumogakure. She channels minute traces of the Nib's chakra, and mixes it with her own Katon chakra. The result is an inferno cat, which slightly resembles the Ghost Cat herself.

Shoton: Hasho Koryu – Crystal Release: Tearing Crystal Falling Dragon: The user crystallizes a material in the area, and then turns it into a dragon. It can be used as a means to travel or to attack a target. Several dragons can also be made and manipulated at once.

Chapter 14: The Snake, the Monkey, and the Betrayed

Notes:

So, this is the last chapter StormyRebel ever wrote. Like I said we preserved them as they were because, well, we had to. It was his work

The story that happens from here on out is the one Arch-Daishou00 and I decided to write. Take things in a direction we don't often see Naruto stories do.

A massive worldbuilding, background, things beyond the Elemental Nations. And yes, that includes a huge number of OCs, they are needed to expand the world.

I know some people consider that a turn off, that one of the biggest issues is to vizualise them. And for that we also take in design from different characters.

As we went writing it, we evolved as writers and changed in how we wanted the direction of the story to go, but it's still a work we're proud of and we hope you can take enjoyment from it.

As for now, please enjoy Stormy's last chapter

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Naruto and his friends from Kumo and Kiri shielded their eyes and bodies as their jutsu made contact with their target, creating a small explosion and sending shock-waves throughout the forest. The Konoha Shoton user winced in pain as a piece of rock hit him on the wrist, leaving a shallow cut. 'Damn it,' he thought, 'I still haven't recovered completely from last time I met him… I should've left a small amount of Kurama's chakra for healing and for my armor. I still have about half of my own left, but I want to save that for later… if there is any later that is.'

Yugito coughed a few times, "Did we get him?"

"Don't count on it," Haku said already holding a few senbon, ready to attack.

"You're right about that, Hyoton user," it came in form of a laugh in the still dust-covered crater. "You really think that a bunch of Genin can take down one of the Sannin? One of the heroes of the Second Shinobi World War? Hah! You must be kidding yourself!" A gust of wind blew the last of the dust away, and uncovering Orochimaru with a face that looked half melted.

Naruto's eyes widened, 'Are you fucking kidding me! All those attacks, and he doesn't a scratch!? And what's up with his face? Must be part of the jutsu he uses to conceal his identity… Even so, even if we're way below his level, he shouldn't be able to go completely unharmed from that!' The rest of his… alliance seemed to react the same way.

Yugito gulped, 'So this is the power of Konoha's Sannin…'

"Where are my teammates? Where is Sakura-chan and Sasuke-teme!?" Naruto asked once again, even though he knew he wasn't on the winning side of the fight.

"Sasuke-kun? You shouldn't worry about them. He will either embrace my gift, or he will die. I have people making sure of it," the Snake said with a wicked grin. Orochimaru dusted off his right sleeve, "Well, now that that's over, let's proceed to the main act." He released a burst of Killer Intent way larger than the one he used before, making them all fall to their knees. The only ones able to withstand it just a bit were Yugito and Naruto. His eyes settled on Naruto as he smirked, "It doesn't matter if you want my gift or not; you're going to get it. I think I'm going to have a lot of fun with you and Sasuke-kun, my dear fox."

His fingers settled in a weird seal – one that looked oddly like the one Haku used when she used her Hyoton – and his neck expanded. Before Naruto or any of the other could blink, it was flying fast towards them – or rather, towards Naruto. He could see it come closer and closer, and he knew no matter what The Snake would do to him, it wouldn't be good. Twenty meters. Ten meters. Eight. Seven. Five.

Five shuriken flew out of the cottage flying towards Orochimaru with blinding speed, forcing him to abort the seal.

"OROCHIMARU! DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ANOTHER SHINOBI OF KONOHA!"

Orochimaru's head snapped up towards a tree in the clearing, trying to see who the angry voice belonged to. When he saw who it was he couldn't help but smile. "It's been a long time… Anko-chan."

Said Tokubetsu Jounin jumped down from the tree, "Uzumaki, Kiri, Kumo, can you move?"

Naruto stood up with his feet feeling like jelly. He looked around to see to his friends. Only Yugito was standing up, and Haku about to. The other was still on the ground. There was no way that they were getting out of there like that. He turned to Anko, "Mitarashi-san, we won't be able to move for a little bit. And… Thank you."

Anko smirked; this gave her the excuse she wanted to go up against Orochimaru. She turned towards said missing-nin, "You are an extremely dangerous S-class wanted criminal. You have harmed Konoha more than enough, and I won't let you touch any more of her children. That's why I'm going to kill you, even if it costs me my life. It's my job as your former subordinate who learned everything from you," she said and pulled five senbon needles from her coat. "Isn't that right, sensei!?"

"You can't," it came mockingly from the Snake Sannin.

Anko narrowed her eyes and drew her hand back, ready to strike with her senbon. But Orochimaru was faster; his abnormally long tongue shot out of his mouth and struck at Anko's location. She jumped in the last second, getting above the newly made crater, with her senbon still in hand. She quickly gathered chakra at her soles, and began running backwards up the trunk of the tree. Orochimaru's tongue quickly followed. She jumped over to another tree, but to no avail; Orochimaru's tongue was faster, and it soon gripped her wrist, making her drop the senbon. It pulled her down fast, but she flipped over just in time, and landed on her feet and knees.

She seemed surprised – but just for a moment. She quickly got back into the game. With her right hand restricted, she pointed her left hand at Orochimaru with the back towards the ground.

"Sen'eijashu!" Four snaked emerged from or yellow coat and shot towards Orochimaru. He wasn't able to dodge, as he was currently tied to Anko via his tongue, so he couldn't do a thing as the snakes wrapped around him. "I won't let you get away again!" She pulled back so Orochimaru lost his footing, and threw him through the air, into the trunk behind Anko, and wriggled her hand out of his tongue in the process. Not one to miss an opportunity, she quickly retracted the snakes, laid her hand upon his, and drew a kunai through both their hands. She made eye contact with the Snake Sannin

"I got you. Orochimaru, I'm going to borrow your left hand," she said, and made a seal.

The Snake Sannin's eyed widened, 'That seal is…'

Anko smirked, "That's right. You and I are going to die here." She took a deep breath to prepare herself for her death, "Ninpo: Sojasosai no Jutsu." With that said she closed her eyes to let the sweet embrace of revenge and death sweeps her away. Or so she thought.

"Mitarashi-san! Watch out!" the girl from Kiri screamed at her, making Anko's eyes snap open.

Orochimaru's creepy laughter erupted from everywhere and nowhere, "Are you trying to commit suicide, my sweet, dear Anko-chan?" He emerged a few meters behind Anko, drawing her look to him. He ripped of his 'face' revealing the real one. "That's a Kawarimi."

She looked back at what she thought to be Orochimaru in horror, only to see it melt into mud. 'No! It can't be! I was so close!' she screamed in her mind.

"You're one of the village's Tokubetsu Jounin, dear Anko-chan, so don't walk around and use Kinjutsu – Kinjutsu that I taught you nonetheless – like they were nothing," the Snake Sannin said while walking closer and closer to Anko.

Naruto tried to take a step, but fell to his knees the second he did. He looked back at his friends, only to see them in same or worse condition than himself. 'Damn it! I can't let her die for me – for us. Even if she is a Shinobi. I won't let that happen!'

"Don't worry Naruto-kun, you will get your gift in time. Just let me take care of our little problem here first." Naruto just glared at Orochimaru in response – it was all he could do at the moment.

Anko pulled out the kunai she had punched through her hand and threw it at the other snake summoner. He simply caught it with two fingers, inches before his face. "I told you that it's useless," he said as he stopped and settled in half a Ram hand seal. Naruto felt a fast chakra spike from him, which then… upset something on Anko.

Anko froze up, and could do nothing as Orochimaru stepped closer, step by step. It felt like an eternity to Anko, but soon he stood right in front of her – the man she hated most in the world. She glared up at him, "I won't let you touch any Shinobi of Konoha – not even that Emo-brat of an Uchiha!"

Orochimaru laughed again, "We haven't seen each other in so long time, but you're treating me so coldly. And you're too late. Partly anyway. You interrupted me giving Naruto-kun here my gift, but I already gave Sasuke-kun it."

Anko's eyes widened: She was too late. "No," a whisper escaped her as she collapsed on her knees, a hand clasping between her right shoulder and neck.

"That's right," Orochimaru said as he kneeled down to Anko and held up the kunai she threw at him, "but you won't have to worry about that anymore. For you're going to die. Goodbye my dear Anko-chan." Anko closed her eyes and got ready for death once more – just this time around it wasn't so sweet.

Orochimaru drew his hand back and aimed. He moved his hand forward again, and-

"Orochimaru… You have really fallen a long way from grace, haven't you… my old student?"

All the shinobi present turned their heads to see none other than the Shinobi no Kami – The Sandaime Hokage. And he wasn't alone: There was ten ANBU with him – two full squads.

"JIJI," Naruto said strained, though still in his same cheered voice. The six shinobi beside Naruto looked at him with shock and horror across their faces – he had just called one of the most powerful shinobi in all of the elemental nations an old man. If anything like that happened in their respective villages, there would have been severe consequences.

All of the foreign shinobi had immediately got on alert as soon as the Hokage had appeared. While they knew that the old and powerful Hokage was most likely there to help them, he still was the leader of a rivaling village, and they knew nothing about him other than what they had read or been told. Because of that, they were nowhere near prepared for what their new friend had just said.

But the Sandaime seemed to smile lightly just a second as he nodded to Naruto, before he turned his attention towards their enemy, "Orochimaru, drop the kunai."

The Sandaime's old student just chuckled. "And why would I do that? I was just having a little chit-chat with an old disciple of mine. But if you insist." Orochimaru drew his hand back one last time and threw the kunai at the defenseless Anko.

She closed her eyes yet another time, only not to feel the stabbing pain. But maybe death didn't hurt? No, that couldn't be right. She opened her eyes slowly only to see the Hokage himself standing in front of her, the kunai nowhere to be seen.

"You will not take another life today, Orochimaru. I will make sure of that!" the old Hokage sneered to his old student.

The Snake Sannin looked around the clearing, waging his options. First, he was alone. Second, his opponents where many – seven Genin, ten ANBU, one tokubetsu jounin, and a Kage. He needed to get out of there now. He cracked a smile, "Well, not because this hasn't been delightful, but I will have to get going now. Too bad that I didn't get to give my gift to you, Naruto-kun." Faster than any of them could react he had made a seal-less Shunshin, disappearing in a puff of white smoke.

"Hotaru! Take command over Taka and Hato and pursuit Orochimaru! Usagi, you and the remainder of your team will scour this area. Make sure that there aren't any traps left from Orochimaru!" the Sandaime Hokage ordered and turned his attention to Anko.

"Hai," it came from the ANBU before they all disappeared in blurs.

While the Hokage was taking care of Anko, Naruto turned around and checked on his friends.

"Are you all ok?" he asked with concern in his voice. His eyes ran over the six people. None of them seemed to have any major injuries. Good. And they were slowly but surely recovering from Orochimaru's killer intent. Which meant that they could go find Sakura and Sasuke soon enough.

"I think I'm alright," said a slightly exhausted Yugito. She turned to her team, "Are you two managing?"

"Hai, Hai," Karui said.

"I am now, but what if-" Omoi began, but shut up as he saw the looks he was getting from the six other shinobi. "Hai, I'm fine."

"We're alright too. Right?" Haku half said, half asked Naruto and her teammates.

Chojuru stood up and fastened his broad sword to his back. "H-Hai. I'm a little low on chakra, but nothing else."

"It could be discussed what 'fine' is, but I suppose that I could be worse for wear." Kouhei snorts.

Naruto nodded, "Good, then we ne-." Naruto swayed a bit as flashing images came flashing through his mind. It took him a few seconds to place two and two together, remembering it was the shadow clones. He frowned: it hadn't found his teammates. But it had found the Oto Genin team.

"Naruto-kun, are you ok?" Haku asked with concern

"Yeah. It was just one of my clones that dispelled," he replied.

"Did it find your team?" the redheaded Kumo Genin asked.

"No, it didn't." Naruto could see the disappointment in their eyes. "But it did find the Oto Genin's – it saw which way they were headed. And Orochimaru said that he had send people after them…"

"Are you sure they will lead us to them? Or even tell us? For all I know, we could be wa-" Kouhei began complaining, but then stopped for some reason. Naruto thought it odd, until he saw the faces on the other Genin. He turned around to see the old Hokage coming towards him.

"Naruto-kun, are you all right?" Hiruzen asked with concern, not caring that the foreign shinobi saw him like this.

"Yeah, I'm fine Jiji," the blond boy answered. As he looked at his grandfather, he remembered all the times that he had asked about his parents. And the answers he had longed for. Now that he thought about it, they had all been vague, or even avoiding the question that had been asked. And then he remembered the… episode, dream – whatever it was – he had seen while he had been out. The Yondaime Hokage, the red-haired woman, the baby-Naruto…

"Ojisan." Naruto said. Hiruzen was taken back at the change of tone. "When we get to the tower, I need to talk with you."

Hiruzen looked at Naruto with a slight frown of concern. What could have happened in here that he needed to talk about? It couldn't be about Orochimaru, so what. He wasn't going to get the answer here, so he settled with a nod, "All right, my dear boy, I'll see you at the tower. But if all of you are all right, then I need to go. Orochimaru have caused much trouble in Konoha in the short time he has been back…"

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Sakura was sitting beside Sasuke. He was laying on the ground groaning and moaning in pain. Somehow after the fight with that weirdo. 'What was his name again?' she asked herself as she wiped sweat off of Sasuke's forehead. 'Orochimaru… That was what he said his name was… It sounds familiar… C'mon Sakura! You're the brightest of your year! You should be able to remember a name!' she berated herself. But no matter how much she tried, she couldn't think of it. She sighed and looked outside.

She and Sasuke were currently in a 'cave'. It wasn't really a cave, as it was under one of the larger trees. Somehow the tree had lifted, or the earth had been corroded away, leaving a well sized hollow beneath it. She didn't really care how it had been created, she was just happy she had found it.

After the fight with Orochimaru she had picked up Sasuke – boy had she been happy she had been training – and looked for a shelter as fast as possible. She had come by multiple places she could have hid, but none of them were defendable by one person. This place was: while it had three entrances – two of them rather small – they were all fairly close to each other, making it easier to watch them all at once. She had put traps outside the larger entrance and one of the smaller. She just hoped it was enough…

Sasuke groaned again, bringing Sakura back from whatever world she was thinking off. She looked at him with concern as his eyes moved rapidly beneath his eyelids. She laid her hand upon his forehead. 'His fever has gotten somewhat back to normal, but his fever… it just won't break. It's as high as ever.' She took out her water canteen and poured some new water over the cloth, 'I wish I could do more for him. For him and for Naruto. I have to become chūnin – that way they will start giving me lessons at the hospital. If I become a medic-nin I will be able to help both Sasuke-kun and Naruto much better.'

She looked over the 'cave' and the entrances, hoping to see a mess of yellow hair either sit here with her, or entering from being on lookout. 'Naruto… Please be Ok.' She was having a lot of mixed feeling about her blond teammate. Most of them being regret. The last few weeks, months even, since they graduated and became a team, the whiskered boy had really grown on her. 'Boy…' she mockingly thought to herself, 'I talk like I am way older and more mature than him. In truth, he is probably the most mature of us all…'

Anyway, as she had learned to know him, her regret had grown, just as her friendship with him had. She suddenly found out that he wasn't such a pain – that he actually was a funny guy, who cared deeply for his friends. She had seen that first-hand the way he was around that girl Tenten…

And one day it had hit her how miserable she must have made his life. And how many times she had actually wished someone dead. A fellow citizen, and now shinobi, of Konoha. It was even worse when it was a real possibility now. First in Nami no Kuni, and now here in the forest.

'No,' she told herself sternly. 'Naruto is alive. He is probably the strongest Genin in Konoha. No matter how strong that Orochimaru-guy is, Naruto will find a way to survive!' She felt herself brighten just the slightest. She knew that it was true, but the nagging feeling in her stomach just wouldn't go away…

In a tree, not long from where Sakura was sitting and nursing Sasuke, were three shadowy figures – two males and a female. The shorter male, but by far the largest too, brushed some branches away, making sure to make as little noise as possible. Now he had a clear lookout to the pink-haired girl.

The bandages across his face stretched as he smile, "I found you. We're going to strike at daybreak, just like Orochimaru-Sama ordered us to do. Our target is strictly Uchiha Sasuke."

"But if the other one gets in the way, we can kill her, right?" the other male asked.

"Please, she won't be a problem. Look at her: She is one of those fan girls that give Kunoichi such a bad name. You can see it by her hair. She probably use more time on it than she does on training," the Kunoichi said mockingly.

"No matter," the shorter male said, "if she gets in the way, kill her. But if not, just stick to our target."

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"Are we closing in on them?" it came once again from a very impatient Kouhei.

"Yes, Kouhei, my clone was dispelled just up ahead," Naruto said with irritation plain visible in his voice. And for a good reason: the Kiri Genin had been like all through the night. Apparently Kouhei didn't think they were going fast enough. 'Not that it can be helped' Naruto though. And it was true: while they were all shinobi, they had grown up in three different nations, and every nation had trained their shinobi with minor and major differences. The biggest was probably how to travel.

The shinobi in Suna was masters of traveling in hot and sandy area, knowing how to run the longest while not losing too much water. Kumo shinobi were had a major advantage in higher altitude, with them growing up in Kumogakure high in the mountains. Iwa were great mountain travelers, knowing how to avoid the rocky areas that could crumble and cause landslides. Then there was Kiri who were well trained to travel through damp area. And finally Konoha – no shinobi of the same level, from another village, could outrun a Konoha shinobi through the forest. Hell, the students at the Shinobi Academy were trained in navigating the forest before learning how to throw a kunai.

And that Naruto and his companions couldn't go faster: Haku's and Yugito's teams simply wasn't used to the forest. Sure, they were fast, but they weren't Konoha shinobi. Kouhei was clearly better than the rest, and thus was the cause of his complaints. Naruto suspected that he wanted to find Sakura and Sasuke as soon as possible, so he could get away from Naruto. And while Naruto enjoyed his new friends company, Kouhei were a big pain in the ass…

"And what then?" Kouhei asked, causing groans from almost everyone else in the group. Even the quite Chojuru. "What!?" he sneered, "we may soon be where he saw them, but that is hours ago, since we have gone so slowly! They could be miles away! They cou- Watch out!"

They all turned in midair only to see several dozen shinobi tools flying towards them. Naruto thought fast and went through hand seals, "Kessho: Rokkaku Shuriken: Ranbu!" The air shimmered around the Konoha Jinchurriki. Then the crystals formed. Less than half a second after he had finished the seals, crystal shuriken was flying towards the shinobi-weapons, annulling them.

Naruto and Haku's and Yugito's teams landed on the next branch, drawing their weapons, and looked for their opponent. They all knew that if it was Orochimaru, or another maniac running the forests, they would be done. They all had some chakra left, but they hadn't really had a chance to rest since Naruto's blackout. And Naruto didn't even fully recover from that. They drew their weapons back as three spots of the forest began to move, beginning to come out from the shadows. When Naruto saw who was standing in front of him a large smile plastered itself on his face.

Team Gai had finally found Uzumaki Naruto.

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Sen'eijashu - Hidden Shadow Snake Hands: This technique allows the user to eject snakes from their wrist or sleeve, usually after a punching motion. The snakes are used primarily to attack from a distance and, being snakes, can inflict multiple poisonous wounds on the victim's body or hold them in place. The snakes can also open their mouths to extend Kusanagi-like blades.

This technique can also be classified as a variation of the Kuchiyose no Jutsu. This technique can also produce snakes from different parts of the user's body, as seen when Orochimaru summoned a snake from his mouth to attack the Sandaime Hokage during their battle.

Ninpo: Sojasosai no Jutsu – Ninja Art: Twin Snakes Mutual Death Technique: This forbidden technique is a murder-suicide attack, killing both the user and the target. The user makes a one-handed seal with both their hand and the intended victim's. Two snakes are then summoned from the user's sleeve, biting both their wrists and killing them with deadly venom. When Anko Mitarashi used this technique against Orochimaru, he replaced himself with a clone to avoid harm, leaving Anko unable to finish the technique.

(Anbu Masks)

Hato – Dove

Ondori - Rooster

Raku-N - Raccoon

Tori - Bird

Mausu - Mouse

Raion - Lion

Shinobi no Kami – God of Ninja: A nickname given to the Sandaime Hokage – Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Kessho: Rokkaku Shuriken: Ranbu – Crystal: Hexagonal Shuriken: Wild dance: The user conjures several Hexagonal Shuriken, and shoots them at the target. More powerful than Kessho: Rokkaku Shuriken.

Chapter 15: Spiraling Maelstrom

Notes:

well, here we are, where the story officially becomes Arch's and mine

Tribute to Stormy Rebel, you are not forgotten

i hope you guys enjoy

Chapter Text

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The tense atmosphere was palpable as Team Gai stood ready to attack at the sight of the Kumo and Kiri genin that stood near Tenten's friend. Naruto had relaxed for a microsecond till noticing the postures of his friend and her teammates. Then realizing his company behind him the blond lifted his hands; "Ten-chan it's alright. They helped me." Haku and Yugito were quick to calm their respected teammates upon seeing these three were no threat.

Neji's eyes only narrowed, not leaving his clan's Taijutsu stance. Lee eyed the foreign Genin cautiously as Tenten kept a kunai in each hand while keeping her eyes locked on Naruto, Kumo, and Kiri; "We saw your chakra pulse."

"Orochimaru… he was here"

Both Tenten and Lee's eyes grew the size of dinner plates, "The traitorous Hebi-Sannin is here? Are you truly certain Uzumaki?" Neji questioned, keeping his composure all the while glaring at Kumo.

The whip user of Kiri snorted in irritation; "Your Kage charged into the forest and is in full battle gear with two squads of Anbu. What wild theories can your brain come up with Hyuuga?"

"Kouhei!" Haku and Naruto both shout.

Neji remained in stance keeping his eyes locked on Yugito's team, "A most likely scenario, Kumogakure scheming to stab Konoha in the back like the cowards they are."

"Oh fuck you Hyuuga," Karui growled while Yugito and Omoi both frowned. "That was years ago."

Neji only snarled back; "Not all wounds heal Kumo."

"ENOUGH!" Naruto's echoing roar making everyone jump. The blond marched passed Tenten and Lee to stand in front of Neji; "These guys aren't the people who tried to kidnap Hinata."

"…You know?"

A dry expression came from Naruto, "I've hung around Jiji in his office since I was little. So yes I've heard things. Yes, you have every right to be pissed. But at their Raikage, not these guys."

The Hyuuga branch member glared leaning in to the younger teen; "Kumogakure is a den of vipers who will do every dishonor deed to gain power."

"We're Shinobi, playing fair isn't in our handbook."

As true as those words were, Neji wouldn't relent his anger. Not when Kumo, his uncle, and his clan elders were responsible for his father's death. No amount of words could ever calm the fury in Neji's heart.

Naruto continued; "And right now I don't have time to waste with my team out in the forest and Hebi-Teme's goons gunning for them."

"And a dead-last like you believes you can beat them?" Neji countered, "Your fate has-" The Hyuuga stopped as he and the rest felt the area around them got colder. Everyone's breath was visible as Naruto and Neji shifted their gaze to Haku.

Kouhei and Chojuru backed away from their female teammate as frost emanated from her body. The grass under her feet and around her started to ice over. Her face was blank save only her eyes than shined with a cold rage. "Insult Naruto-kun again Hyuuga and you won't like the consequences."

Everyone felt a shiver crawl down their respected spines, Neji included till Naruto quickly spoke up, "It's alright Haku-chan. Neji's the kind of people I love proving them wrong," Trying to calm his Kiri friend down before she beats the holy crap out of Tenten's teammate. The two genin resume glaring at each other; "Call me whatever you want, I don't care. What I DO care about is my team, even if Sasuke is an asshole like you. Help if you want, or get lost"

The Hyuuga said nothing but looked to his two teammates. Naturally Tenten gave a look that she was staying which Lee mimicked. Finally Neji relented; "Very well Uzumaki. I wash my hands with these Kumo."

A round of sighs went through everyone as Yugito got back on task; "Which way to your clone spot those Oto Naruto?"

"Not far," the blond Uzumaki looks back to Neji, "How far can you see with your Byakugan?"

Quiet for a minute the Hyuuga finally spoke; "You want me to spot the Otogakure genin?"

"If you're helping, yes."

"…Very well."

Tenten and Yugito both look genuinely surprised while Lee doing a 'Nice Guy' pose. "I will help as well Naruto-Kun. We will protect our comrades, and I will keep safe my dear Nobara-Hime!"

'…I am so glad I straightened up,' Naruto dryly mused as Kurama snorted.


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She couldn't move, she couldn't breathe… Her scream stuck in her throat as a large snake was slowly constricting her body. Its cold slit yellow eyes staring into her jade; "You won't stop me girl. Sasuke and Naruto will be MINE" its mouth opened revealing the Kusa woman's face smiling before lunging out with serpent-like fangs.

Sakura's woke with a start, biting back a scream as sweat dripped from her face. Her breathing was erratic as fear shined in her jade orbs. The rosette held a hand to her chest; 'Just a dream. Just a dream…' Taking slow deep breaths, Sakura gazed to Sasuke who was still unconscious. The Uchiha was still showing signs of pain as he fidgeted and grunted in discomfort. 'I still don't know what that woman did to him. I skimmed through some of Naruto's Fūinjutsu books, but I never saw anything like that.' Images of the blond Uzumaki flashed in her mind along with that 'Orochimaru' person's words.

"I have an appointment with a certain blond shinobi."

Quickly the rosette shook away any negative thoughts; 'Naruto won't let that monster near him. He'll be fine,' despite her mental reassurance her worry still knotted in her stomach. Ever since Nami she had considered the blond more than a teammate, but also a real friend. A tiny part of her still couldn't believe it was Naruto of all people who had been helping her these past few months, yet one thought kept ringing back in her mind.

Why?

Why was Naruto always so kind to her? Thinking on their academy days, she was not proud of herself remembering all those times she was so mean to the blond. Yet it never swayed him from greeting her with a smile, which only added to her shame. 'I bet even if I apologized for everything he'd just wave it off.' He was really that forgiving and kindhearted, 'I may not understand how much I mean to you, or why. But I'll make up for all the mean things I've ever done, I promise.'

While Sakura pulled out her black gloves from her pouch and put her hair into a ponytail with a hair tie. She was unaware of the looming threat hiding in the shadows. "Be ready," Dosu whispered as he narrowed his lone visible eye.

Zaku and Kin grinned murderously back to their leader. "One little fangirl playing Kunoichi, it will be fun making her scream," Kin almost purred licking her lips.

"Long as I get to kill the Uchiha, I don't really care," Zaku retorted with a snort.

Dosu just rolled his unbandaged eye. The lead Oto Genin crouched as he stared at their target. "On my mark" He softly called.

Zaku and Kin grinned, the former channeled chakra through his air tubes while the latter pulled out three senbon between her fingers.

The pinkette had her back turned to them, now was their chance...

"Go!"

They leapt through the trees, their movements so fast and silent there was no way she would become aware of their presence before it was too late. Kin took the lead, eager to draw the Konoha's blood. She threw the senbon straight to the pinkette's head.

The senbon pierced her neck and her body seized, making Kin smiled viciously. She reared her arm back to deliver a devastating blow the little girl's neck and end her life.

Her movement stopped as something tugged her arm. Eyes widening in surprise, she saw the pinkette standing right next to her, holding her arm as the one she had previously attacked vanished before her eyes.

Too late she realized it had been a genjutsu as the Konoha shinobi used her momentum against her, throwing her over her shoulder and right into a tree. Her body collided against the bark, splintering it, the air left her lungs as spit flew out of her mouth.

Both Zaku and Dosu shared a stun expression as Sakura took up her Taijutsu stance. "Always put traps in your traps. Why are you here!?"

Quickly Zaku lifted both his hands firing a concentrated blast of wind at the rosette who quickly dodged. "You didn't answer my question!" She charged both boys, gloved fists clenched.

Then there was ringing. Oh gods the ringing. It pierced into her ears like a drill. She screamed, holding her ears as the pain forced to drop to her knees as she lost her balance. The ringing made the whole world become blurry as she felt herself slipping away.

Then, the ringing stopped, only for a hand to grab the back of her head and slam it over the ground. The blow to her forehead stunned her enough to dull the pain, it was a cruel mercy.

"You actually think we would tell you?" The bandaged Sound Nin said with exasperation. "You're new to this job aren't you?"

She groaned; forcing herself to remained focus even with the swift but strong beating she had just received. "Not so long that I have to used bandages to hide all the times I screwed up..."

Dosu growled, and threw her to the ground once again. "Hold her" He ordered Zaku, who all too eagerly twisted her arm into a painful hold.

Even with pounding in her head and the pain in her arm, Sakura couldn't help but think; 'Smart mouthing the enemy, yep, been spending too much time with Naruto'

As Dosu gazed toward the entrance under the tree Zaku sneered, "Your blond boyfriend won't be here to save you. Orochimaru-sama likely already got him." Sakura only spits at him which Zaku angrily spat back.

"Naruto wouldn't let that bastard close to him," the rosette growled as Dosu looked at her blankly. "He'll come. And kick your asses if I don't first!" Zaku's free hand grabbed her by the throat.

"You're a cocky little brat aren't you," Dosu muttered, "A lot of confidence for a dead-last." The rosette only growled; "To bad you didn't get to hear the rest of that little dossier on blondie back in class. Wonder how you would feel about learning what he really is." Dosu only chuckled seeing Sakura's eyes shine with confusion; "So he never told you or Uchiha eh?"

"No surprise Dosu. You saw how Uzumaki acted. Nearly got told to the whole class he is a monster," Zaku smirked.

"What are you talking about?" Their words weren't making any sense to Sakura.

The face bandaged ninja chuckled as he leaned closer. "Tell me, have you ever heard the word 'Jinchuuriki'?"

"...It's above my pay-grade" Were the words she replied with.

Of course she had heard that word. In the academy they didn't go into the finer detail of it, but Jinchuuriki were so ingrained the history of the ninja wars it was impossible to discuss the subject without mentioning them.

Living weapons. Deterrents. The villages' trump cards... Holders of the Tailed Beasts.

Sakura couldn't imagine a fate like that, to seal such monsters inside a person, to be treated as another weapon of the village, while a very shinobi thing to do, it seemed just so... cruel.

Konoha was very tight lipped about the information regarding their Jinchuurikis. The most that ever got out was as far as 'we have 'em', but their identities were a secret only the Jonin and select chunin were privy to.

...A cold feeling dropped on her stomach. Where were they going with this?

"Those freaks have a lot in common. Their government treats them as weapons, even more than the regular shinobi. And their own people?" Dosu snorted. "To show how grateful they are to Jinchuuriki for doing they duty they shun them. Treat them as pariahs, pests they'd rather just disappear"

No... No, no, no, no. That couldn't be true.

Sakura wasn't among the top of her class for nothing, if the dots were there she would connect them.

'Stay away from him' all the adults would say. 'That boy is nothing but trouble', even her own family acted so nervous about him.

Lots of people acted that way with him, the way they looked at him with so much... anger and hate in their eyes.

The date of the Kyuubi attack, his birthday...

"Ohohoho" Dosu took delight in the shocked expression her face was making. "You've figured it out haven't you?"

Naruto... was Konohagakure no Sato's Jinchuuriki.

Her mind played back the past events. From sneering of a few academy teachers, how she and her classmates all treated Naruto... And even before the academy... A few stray tears fled from her eyes before practically roaring as she fiercely fought against Zaku's hold on her.

"Ah, figured out you treated him like a monster like everyone else eh girlie?" Dosu only smirked seeing the despair in the rosette's anguished/rage filled eyes as she struggled.

"N-No..." She told herself. "I-I never..."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever" Zaku snapped at her. "We don't care what you feel, we're pretty much just doing this for shits and giggles" And orders, but she didn't need to know that.

The pinkette wasn't hearing him; she was lost in her own world as she tried to process the truth. She had just... gone with the flow, so to say. Everyone always treated him like that; it was just so ingrained ever since she was little. And yet... And yet she never stopped to consider how much it all must hurt him so much. Finding out about his status as Jinchuuriki only made things worse.

To mock and make fun of the orphan boy... Gods, looking back at it she realized how horrible it all was. She treated him like everyone else; he must have thought she saw him like the villagers did, a monster...

Blood and spit came from Sakura's mouth from a hard punch from Dosu; "If we decide to let you live, you can soul search as much as you like later. For now we have a job to do." The bandaged Genin looks back to the unconscious Uchiha as he pulls out a kunai.

'Naruto...' No. Now was not the time to feel berate herself. Sasuke, her teammate needed her. She would not cry she would not lay down and do nothing. She struggled against Zaku's hold, but the Sound ninja did not let her move, she was too weak at the moment to struggle.

"You stay right here pinky" He sadistically said with a smile on his face.

Kin walked up to them, having recovered from the blow she received when she hit that tree. She held her side as she glared with murder at the Konoha shinobi. "You little bitch..."

"You can kill her later. Make sure nobody interrupts" Dosu ordered as he moved over the Uchiha's vulnerable frame.

"Sasuke..." Sakura whispered in desperation.


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Sasuke knew this was a dream… Yet his heart did not stop racing as he saw his younger self crying over his parent's lifeless bodies. "If I was stronger, could I have stopped him!?" his younger self whimpers looking down at his mother and father as he wept.

Clinching his fists, the older Sasuke both seethed and shuddered as more corpses of his kinsmen appeared around his younger counterpart. "Yet we did nothing." Sasuke gasped as his younger self smiled sinisterly as another, older and malicious voice overlapped with his younger self. "Our clan died because we were weak. If we had power, we could have stopped it. If we had more power, we could kill Itachi!" Younger Sasuke's eyes turned yellow with serpent-like slit eyes, "Power to crush all those who stand before us!"


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A deafening roar above shot all their heads upwards as a large crystal dragon descended for the Oto Genin. "SHIT!" All three collectively yell as they jump out of the way. The massive dragon shattered hitting the ground, Dosu skidded back looking in every direction; "UZUMAKI! Where is he?!"

Kin landed safely on a branch, also scanning the area along with Zaku who still held Sakura tightly in his grasp. Dosu's danger senses screamed as the bandaged Genin sharply turned only to have a blue sphere of pure chakra slammed into his chest like a drill.

"RASENGAN!"

'H-he finally learned it,' Sakura looked in awe remembering the months Naruto spent learning that jutsu.

Dosu roared in pain as he was sent flying like a spinning wind wheel till slamming into one of the massive trees. His body a mangled mess and motionless as Zaku snarled lifting his free hand; "I'll kill you myself Uzu-"

As chakra built up in his air-tube a firm hand grabbed his wrist. Before he could react another hand struck his elbow with such force everyone heard the bones break. Sakura found herself free as her captor screamed in pain. Leaping over to Naruto, Sakura gasped seeing Haku partially within one of her ice mirrors behind Zaku.

The Kiri kunoichi shunshined as the enraged Oto Nin used his one good arm to send a devastating blast of wind that shattered the ice mirror. Zaku's body soon froze up; behind him Haku stood having placed a senbon on the Oto Nin's neck. He fell to the ground like a statue. The brunette teen said nothing before turning her eyes to Kin.

The Oto Kunoichi readied herself only to find herself surround by Kumo, Kiri, and another Konoha team ready to strike her down. "Give me a reason," Karui smirked with her sword drawn beside Omoi who lazily rolled his lollipop in his mouth. Yugito's cat-like eyes glared as her fingernails extended as sharp as a kunai pointed at Kin.

Kouhei and Chojuru had their respected weapons drawn while Lee and Neji had their taijutsu stances at the ready. Tenten had a kunai in each hand as she scowled; "Not harming my friend's team on my watch."

Naruto's cerulean eyes were wide as he looked at the rosette's bruised face, blood dripped from the edge of her mouth. Her eyes couldn't, or rather wouldn't meet his as she stared at the ground. "I'm okay," she whispered softly.

"You don't look okay" Naruto said gently.

She let out a humorless laugh. "Part of the job isn't it?"

Naruto lifted his gaze to glare at the remaining Sound ninja standing. The group prowled like a predator stalking over a wounded prey, the kunoichi's gaze darted frantically trying to find for an opening, anything that would allow her to slip way. In a desperate move she called forth the strongest genjutsu could muster at the moment, a distortion of sound vibrating through the air that made their eardrums hurt, their vision become blurry and their footing to become unbalanced.

It was only for a moment before the most adept of their group at dispelling illusions managed to cancel it, but Kin had already moved to gather her teammates, having removed the senbon in Zaku's neck, trying to get him on his feet while a clone helped Dosu. The Sound Trio soon formed up as they slowly backed away.

The gauntlet wielding glared with utmost fury at the enemy before him. "You will pay for this!"

Kouhei shook his head as the genjutsu passed. "Really? Cause it seems to me we just kicked your asses" The teen was already charging chakra through his weapon, a few crackling arcs of electricity could be seen.

"Give it up" Naruto said resolute. "You're done for"

Whatever response the trio had, or whatever was their group going to do next, they were all interrupted by sensing a sudden rise of sickening chakra.

Neji, being the first one to see it thanks to his wide range of vision, turned around with an incredulous gaze that unconscious form of the Uchiha... that was now rising as the chakra kept raising. "What is this..?"

Dosu's one eye along with Kin's and Zaku's stared solely at the Uchiha; 'The curse mark is activating... This is bad,' the injured bandage Genin glanced to his team who looked back. Without saying a word, the trio agreed to escape, departing via shunshin they went unnoticed.

"S-Sasuke?" Sakura shuddered as visible purple chakra erupts around the Uchiha who begins to sit up.

Yugito heard Matatabi hiss in her mind, sensing the chakra like she was doing. And not liking one ounce of it radiating off Sasuke if her words were any indication. "That chakra feels so... wrong," the feline Bijuu growled out.

'Not even your chakra feels like that.'

"No chakra should feel like that, kitten."

As Sasuke fully stands, his Sharingan glows bright as strange black marks slowly rise up on the side of his face. "...Naruto," There voice maliciousness in his tone.

'Something's wrong, REALLY wrong here.' The blond felt sick just being close to that chakra coming off his teammate. 'I mean your chakra feels like pure hate furball. But what the hell is this?!'

Kurama only snorted; "You figure it out yourself brat."

"Sasuke... are you feeling okay?" The young Uzumaki tentatively asked, slowly taking one careful step forward.

The Uchiha laughed, yes LAUGHED, out loud. Throwing his head back and rolling his neck before finally setting his gaze upon his fellow teammate with an unnerving grin. "Oh I'm better than okay. I'm feeling fantastic~"

"...You're not okay" Naruto flatly retorted, more than a little creeped out by this development.

Karui looked nervously at the oddly behaving Uchiha. "You know him better than I do, but I can tell your teammate is acting way out of character"

"That chakra" Neji muttered as his gaze narrowed at a specific point on Sasuke's neck. "It's foreign, not his own. And it's infecting him like a virus, spreading through his body. This must be the reason to his... altered behavior"

Sasuke's grin widened as the marks continued to spread throughout his body.

"...Gee, whatever gave you that idea?" Tenten droned as she pulled out various scrolls from her pouches, preparing herself for the worst.

"Let's all act calmly" Haku said in a soft peacekeeping tone. "We don't know if he means us any harm"

"Naruto" The Uchiha growled out. "Fight me"

Kouhei deadpanned; "Well so much for that..."

"The hell?" The blonde in question muttered. "Sasuke, you're NOT well. Just... Just calm down!"

His words were of no use, the Uchiha took one menacing step towards him, oozing killing intent, godsdamned killing intent at his own teammate, in waves. "I need to fight you... I need to fight you" He repeated himself like in a mad trance.

"Why?!"

"Because you're strong... So if I defeat you then that means I'm on the right path"

"...I know this is hardly an ideal situation, but did you just compliment me?"

'Seriously?' Was everyone's thought as they sweatdropped.

"Show me why you're not some clan-less dead last loser anymore," Sasuke took another step forward as both Kiri and Kumo looked at each other in confusion before the Uchiha dashed with blinding speeds.

'He's faster,' Naruto pushed Sakura out the way before just barely blocking a high roundhouse aimed for his head with his forearm. The blond hissed, 'and he's stronger...If I didn't have my crystal armor up my arm would have been broken.' And even with his armor, it still hurt! "Snap out of it Sasuke! I'm not fighting you like this!"

His teammate wasn't listening, and quickly delivered a reverse spin kick at Naruto straight on the chest, sending him flying back and hitting his back against a tree before falling the ground. "I don't think your buddy is a listening mood Uzumaki!" Kouhei yelled out.

Haku and Tenten were about to jump and help him, if not for the Jinchuuriki suddenly shouting; "Stay back!" He said in between ragged breaths. "He'll go after you too!" The blond hissed, holding his chest as he slowly got up. Even through his shirt he felt the cracks in his armor. "I'm not fighting you teme!"

Sasuke grin slowly turned to a sneer; "Then I'll kill you."

"Listen to yourself damn it! This is not you! Whatever Hebi-Teme did to you is making act crazy!"

"Doesn't matter," the Uchiha seethed; "I feel more alive than I ever been. But I need more power, much more if I want to kill Itachi!"

Now Naruto's temper was getting the best of him; "It won't bring your family back! Your dad, aunt Mikoto, none of them will come back by killing your brother!"

'Stop it,' Sakura watched on as dread was welling up in heart. She shook her head as her teammate fighting more viciously than ever. 'Stop it...' Her jade eyes went wide as her body had reacted upon seeing Sasuke going into familiar hand seals. "STOP IT!"

Naruto and Sasuke both stopped as Sakura stood in front of her teammates. "Look at yourself Sasuke! You're acting insane, wanting to kill your teammate!" She fought through the tears. "Enough! You can't even see how much this is affecting you!"

"Stay out this" He seethed in anger.

Once she would have been taken aback by him addressing her in such a way. Now though? She was running on adrenaline after having the crap kicked out of her, she couldn't care any less. "Oh I'm sure your parents would be really proud, seeing you act against your own comrades like this!"

He took a menacing step towards her. "You dare…!"

"Sakura don't push him!" Naruto begged her.

"Come on! Try to kill me too!" She shouted, making the others inwardly worry that Sasuke's wasn't the only one going insane. Sakura taunting him like this was a terrible idea, at this rate he was going to unleash all that mounting aggression on her.

And he would have, had she not said the following words.

"Do it! Be just like your brother!"

Sasuke's body froze mid-step. His eyes widening in horrifying realization, the marks halted in their advance as his heart seemed to stop for a second. What... What was wrong with him? That sheer impulse to fight, that drive to kill, that... that rage guiding him. Where did it all come from?

He took long breaths, trying to calm down the chaotic influx of emotions and erratic chakra coursing through his body, the marks began retreating to the source on his neck. He... He attacked Naruto with no provocation, threatened to kill him and then Sakura...

"I... I..."

His words died on his mouth when the end of a lightning shrouded whip struck him right on the chest. "HRRRK!" His body convulsed as arcs of electricity coursed over his form, before finally falling flat on his face, smoke coming out of his unmoving form.

The other ninja looked at the once more fallen Uchiha, and then at Kouhei who was folding his whip.

Naruto summed it up best. "Dude what the hell?! He was calming down!"

"Better safe than sorry"

Naruto just heaved a long sigh along with everyone else as the blond walked over to his once again unconscious teammate. Then to Sakura; "Get some rope, we're making camp here for the night." The rosette nodded as Yugito and Haku came over, "Thank you for helping."

The Hyoton user just smiled; "Of course, we'll stick around just in case."

"Better going together than separated," the Nibi Jinchuuriki wisely states. "Besides, we already have our scrolls for the exam." Haku nodded the same showing her own for her team.

Helping Sakura secure Sasuke, Tenten looked up; "So do we."

Neji crossed his arms as he glared at the Kumo Nin who made their own little camp. "The situation has calmed, we no longer need to intervene. We should get going Tenten"

The weapon mistress looked at him in disappointment. "We're staying, Neji. Our fellow Konoha comrades need the help. Right Lee?"

"It is most unyouthful to just leave then on their own considering the circumstances!" The second coming of the green beast announced passionately.

"Besides, you really want the three us to head on alone with the damn Snake Sannin out there?" The Hyuuga couldn't reply to that. "Thought so, we're staying together until this part of the exam is over"

Casting one last glare at the genin from Kumo, Neji decided to let it go for the moment; "Fine"

After securing the Uchiha, Sakura gazed around to everyone setting up for camp as well as traps before noticing Naruto was in front of her. He was looking over her bruises as the rosette waved it off; "I'll live Naruto," she said quietly.

"Least let Haku-Chan or Yugito look you over, they have medical supplies. I would have used that seal I made for us but it got damaged by that damn snake bastard." He noticed how quiet his teammate was being; "Sakura-chan? What's wrong?"

The rosette froze before slowly turning away till Naruto gently turned her back. She still hasn't looked him in the eyes; "What's. Wrong?"

Sakura bit her lip before sighing; "I know..." She muttered getting a confused look from the blond; "I know you're the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki..."

Time froze as everyone sharply turned hearing her words. Tenten dropped whatever she was holding as she looked wide-eyed along with Lee and Neji.

For Naruto, the world became unnaturally quiet; he couldn't hear the rustle of leaves nor any of the myriad of noises that haunted the Forest of Death constantly. He swore he could only hear his own breathing and heartbeat; he stared at Sakura who continued to avoid his gaze.

"Y-You..." He felt terrified, he felt like running away. He never... never wanted any of his friends to know, even if he knew how pointless it was. "How did you know?"

"The Sound nin told me. And... Well, you just confirmed it"

Tenten's eyes darted between the two of them, mostly lingering on Naruto. Lee found himself at a loss of words for once, while Neji's showed an uncharacteristic amount of unnerved surprise.

Naruto's gaze fell to the ground, his fists clenched and unclenched as he tried to gather his thoughts, thinking on what to say. But his damn mind was empty; he just didn't know what to do...

Thankfully, Sakura once more knew what to say

"I want you to know this... doesn't change anything" She assured him. "You're still my teammate and my friend"

The blond lifted his head seeing Sakura teared filled jade gazing into his cerulean. Not even acknowledging the tears trickling down his own. Before he knew it she had wrapped her arms around him, hugging him tightly; "I accept you. And I'm so sorry... For how I acted during the academy. Even before...I was..."

Naruto had slowly returned the hug; "Thank you," his voice nearly a whisper fighting his tears. "Thank you…"


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Chapter 16: Lost Fragment

Notes:

Disclaimer: We do no own Naruto

Co-Author & Beta: ArchDaishou77

To Stormy Rebel: You are remembered

Chapter Text

Chapter 16: Lost Fragment


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Anko painfully hissed as she sat on an exam table in the forest tower with her trench coat folded on her lap. After several grumpy protests, an order from the Sandaime made the Tokubetsu Jonin begrudgingly took a seat for the doctors. This was also ensured with Hiruzen, back in his Hokage robes and hat keeping watch.

"I'm fine Hokage-Sama, just had a bad reaction with this stupid thing," the kunoichi muttered pointing to her shoulder.

Hiruzen's gaze was as dry as a desert; "You're fine when the doctor informs me you are, otherwise you remain here. Am I understood?"

"…Hai, Hokage-Sama."

Nodding, the Sandaime leaves the room as two ANBU appeared kneeling; "Report Iguru."

The ANBU in the eagle mask lifts his head; "We have searched half of the forest but no signs of Orochimaru."

"Continue searching every inch of the forest. Though it's he likely has left the area by this point, I doubt he has vanished from Konoha. Inform Commander Fox I want round the clock patrols throughout the village."

"HAI!" Both ANBU vanished via shunshin.

The Sandaime sighed as he tiredly rubbed the bridge of his nose. "What are you planning..?"


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"I can't believe you're the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki" Tenten exclaimed, sitting by their makeshift camp as they finally had set it all up. "I mean… It makes so much sense now!" The glares, the way the adults talked about him, how people were always so nervous around him.

Now the truth was unveiled and everything fell into place. Naruto had been so overjoyed when Sakura told him she didn't care he was a Jinchuuriki, that was a fear that had not left him ever since her first learnt the truth himself. That if other people knew they would just… treat him like the adults always did. And for these people whom he came to call friends… He just wouldn't be able to handle if they too began to hate him as well.

"You… You're not mad?" He hesitantly asked.

"I'm mad you never told me before!" The bun haired girl snapped, but there wasn't true anger in her voice, none of the spite he was familiar with. "What? You think I'd care about something like that? Please don't be an idiot, you're always gonna be the same dum-dum to me"

He wouldn't cry. Ninja didn't show their tears. He did everything in his power not to cry at how happy he felt. So instead he lowered his gaze and thanked her; "You have no idea what that means to me"

Tenten smiled widely; "Now stop moping you big baby, you've got no reason to feel down"

"Yosh!" Lee agreed with a pump of his fist; "Naruto-kun's role in the village is invaluable, it must be no easy task to bear a creature such as the Nine Tails inside of you!"

"Yours is a heavy burden, Uzumaki" Even Neji seemed to acknowledging him, in his own way at least. "It seems you too understand the weight of a role imposed to you when you had no choice"

Sakura smiled sweetly, she could see how all of this was making Naruto feel happier than he had felt in a long while. The softness of his gaze, the relief of a weight being lifted off his shoulders, Naruto had friends he could count on, people who would support him no matter what, and he was starting to see it too.

"I'm sure if Sasuke," She gestured to the bound boy lying on the ground next to her; "was awake he'd say something like; 'Dobe, worrying about dumb things like that'" She said in a perfect imitation of his voice.

Like, seriously, it was absolutely Sasuke's voice coming out of her mouth. It freaked Naruto out to say the least, as he stared at her with wide startled eyes. "What was that?"

"Oh, small genjutsu to copy sounds, I used Sasuke's voice. What do you think?" She grinned cheekily at him.

"Creepy. PLEASE don't do it again"

Sakura couldn't help it, she laughed. It was infectious enough that soon Naruto began laughing as well, letting out all the joy and relief he felt. Tenten soon joined in with Lee, only Neji remained stoic in the face of such mirth, letting his eyes roll.

Over the other side of the clearing in their own camps, the Kumo and Kiri Nins watched the scene unfold. Yugito didn't know what it must have been, growing up scorned by your own village. Before Bee proved himself to be a hero to Kumogakure, the role of Jinchuuriki was held with as much contempt in Kumo as it was in Konoha, or so she heard from her elders. She herself grew up not with glares, but with gazes of respect from her fellow ninja. Of course, that didn't mean there weren't expectations. The higher ups expected her to one day master her Biju's power like Bee.

But Konoha? Their attitude regarding their Jinchuuriki was odd. Naruto from what she heard only found out not too long ago, and he didn't seem to be under any training to master the Kyuubi's chakra, almost like the Leaf wasn't interested in what should be one their greatest assets.

Historically, Konoha always had a very pro-peace attitude. Oh that didn't mean they didn't get their hands dirty, they were ninjas too after all, but seldom had any conflict been started by them, any military action on their part had been retaliatory or pre-emptive whenever another village was plotting against them. They didn't seem very interested in taking down the other villages.

They were considered the hippies of the Elemental Nations for a reason. But that didn't mean one should take them lightly, the Land of the Sky found that out the hard way in the Second War.

Hmm… she hoped she wouldn't have to fight him when the next war came. It'd be expected of her as a Jinchuuriki. But honestly? She kind of liked these people. So for now she wouldn't worry about it.

Haku smiled happily at Naruto, knowing he'd be alright. Having taken a liking to them as he got to know them, Chojuro shared in her happiness at seeing Naruto's comrades accept him. Kiri didn't have a good history with their Jinchuuriki ever since Yagura.

Kouhei for his part castes an impassive gaze at the Konoha ninja, he didn't have anything against them, nor was he fond of them like Haku was. Good for him regardless, gods know he knew how hard it was to be discriminated for something you had no control over…

He shook his head, trying to get rid of those thoughts, his straight coffee-colored locks swaying as he did so. "Ain't surprised you were chosen to be the Jinchuuriki" He said, getting everyone's attention. "Someone of your heritage is the most fitting host, Uzumaki"

Naruto tilted his head as he stared confusingly at him. "My heritage? You mean… the Uzumaki clan? I don't think I'm related to them" He crossed his arms behind his head. "I think I was just named in honor of them"

The Uzumaki clan of Uzushio, famed as the greatest seal masters of the Elemental Nations. Their seals were strong enough to even bind the Bijuu; indeed, many seals used throughout the nations had been inspired, if not outright invented, by them. If their knowledge of seals wasn't enough, they also possessed tremendous life force and vast chakra pools. Their village on their island surrounded by whirlpools couldn't really be called a Hidden Village; they existed long before the founding of the first ninja villages after all.

But one day, attacked from all sides, Uzushio had been destroyed, and the clan was no more.

Kouhei scratches the back of his head; "You really sure? Granted all Uzumakis are redheads. And seeing a blond Uzu is just weird."

"If you want me to punch you, you're getting there," Naruto growled.

"Uzumaki have enormous reserves of chakra combined with incredible longevity and stamina," Haku also brought up. "You seem to possess such"

Tenten tilted her head as she thought out loud; "Wouldn't being Jinchuuriki also give Naruto huge amount chakra?"

"You'd be right," Yugito spoke up; "But Uzumakis have incredibly high levels of chakra naturally. I heard that's the reason they're considered to be the most fitting hosts for the Nine Tails. And they are the greatest Fūinjutsu masters ever; stories said their talent came naturally to them"

Everyone looked right to the blond; "I only just started Fūinjutsu after graduation…"

"But you're really good at it," Sakura countered.

"I mean..." Naruto scratched his head, trying to come up with a possible explanation. "Could be a coincidence. Besides, the old man would have told me anyway if I'm really an Uzumaki"

"That is a good point" Lee added as he strokes his chin in though. "Does Hokage-sama know about your parents' identities? Has he told you about them?"

"He does. And noooo..." Naruto dragged out a sigh; "He says I'll know 'when I'm ready'" He came to hate those words sometimes. "I just... don't get why he never told me"

"Might be something you were not ready to handle yet" Tenten suggested. "Maybe he waited for you to mature a bit. And hey, you're not the knucklehead you used to be... much" She giggled at his pouty glare. "Try asking him after the exams are over"

"Yeah..." A wide smile suddenly grew on his lips. "Yeah I'll do that!" A frown quickly stood in the place of his sudden bout of good mood. "Though, it sucks I know so little about my own history you know? I mean, if I truly was an Uzumaki you'd think there'd be evidence about it, records or something"

Sakura, Lee and Tenten grew pensive at his words, there was more to the mystery of Naruto's heritage, he met most of the traits usually associated with the Uzumaki clan but there was something missing.

Neji, who merely stood by and idly listened to their conversation, sighed; "For all the emphasis our teachers place into 'looking underneath the underneath'-"

Naruto cut in; "Oh your teacher tells you that crap too?"

Neji continued as though he wasn't interrupted; "Taking that lesson too much to heart can make it difficult to see what's right in front of us"

Tenten looked at him in confusion; "What do you mean?"

The prodigy of the Hyuuga sighed. "You want to find the truth behind his heritage, perhaps there is a potential lead to such answer you're all overlooking" He turned his pearly gaze to them. "Think of this; who was a famed shinobi of this village that happened to belong to the Uzumaki clan?"

Tenten and Lee gasped in sudden surprise and realization. "You mean..." Lee started.

Neji nodded. "Indeed"

"Mito Uzumaki, the Shodai's wife!"

The Hyuuga and the weapon mistress face-faulted at that. "No, you dumbass!" Tenten admonished him at the sheer idiocy of his answer. "He meant someone closer to our time!" A very wide, very toothy (and a little fangirly, the other thought disturbingly) smile. "The Red Death, Kushina Uzumaki!"

Kouhei whistled; "I heard she was a total badass. She was an ANBU operative before she joined the front lines in the war. Best kenjutsu wielder in your village."

"N-Next to your slug S-Sannin Tsunade-Sama, she was the second deadliest kunoichi," Chojuru adjusted his glasses; "Z-Zabuza-Sensei respects someone of that caliber"

"If you saw a red streak," Karui shivered, this was something older ninja of their village would scare them with; "you were already dead. Thus her moniker, 'Red Death'"

Naruto just looked wide eyed hearing the praises about Kushina. Again the images of his dream flashed in his mind for a second. "Okay, she's cool."

"Are you kidding me?" Tenten outright gushed. Again disturbing everyone around her; "Kushina-sama is considered a war hero, having fought in the Third Shinobi War! She decimated squadrons almost as fast as the Yondaime! She's an example to kunoichi everywhere, a student of the White Fang himself!"

Sakura's eyes widened at that. "The White Fang? Kakashi-sensei's father?!" Even though... dishonored as the man was, there was no doubting the White Fang had been an extremely powerful shinobi on par with the Sannin. To have been trained by him...

Surprised as he was by THAT particular tidbit of info, Naruto couldn't help but sweatdrop at the girl's... enthusiasm. "Y-You sure are well informed..."

"Oh she was just so awesome! I'd be lucky if I become half the shinobi she was!"

Neji gave a very worried gaze to his teammate before looking at the Jinchuuriki of their village. "What I am trying to is, there is a possibility you might be related to her, if you are a member of the Uzumaki clan that is"

Naruto frowned at his words. "What, that she was my... my mother or something?" It was... hard to believe.

"I do not believe Kushina-sama was pregnant" Lee threw in.

Tenten shook her head. "Not that I heard, and believe me, I looked up a lot of info about her. Combat style, techniques, but having been an ANBU a lot of her service history is classified. Most you can get are rumors" She said with a shrug. "Haven't even heard of her having a spouse or partner of any sort. Unless you believe that stuff about her and the Yonda..."

Tenten suddenly just fell silent in the middle of her sentence. Her eyes ever so slowly going wide as she stared at Naruto. She just... stared at him awkwardly with a strangely shocked expression, as though she suddenly came about a missing piece of a puzzle and the realization simply left her in a state of stupor.

Neji, feeling puzzled, stared at his teammate in confusion. What could have caused her to look so shocked? By her last words it seemed like she was in the middle of suggesting there may been a relationship between Kushina Uzumaki and the late Yondaime...

The missing piece fell into place for Neji as well, and he was now openly staring at the blonde with the same amount of stupor.

Lee, Sakura and Naruto could only stare uncomfortably at their companions. Something weird was going on with them...

"Um guys?" Naruto tried to snap them out of it.

It was no use, Neji and Tenten continued to gawk at him.

"Y-You okay?"

Tenten's mouth moved as she finally managed to find her voice. "Oh my gods..."

"I-It can't be, but..." Neji slowly shook his head. "The resemblance... his last name, his Jinchuuriki status, it all fits..!"

NOW the others were confused. Kouhei whispered to Haku; "Uh are we missing something?" The Yuki could only shrug in reply.

Yugito perked up as she heard Matatabi make a sound of understanding. "Ahhhhh, so that's how it is..."

Sakura couldn't take it anymore; "Would you please let us in on the secret, guys?"

Naruto agreed. "Yeah, the suspense is killing me"

Nothing could have prepared any of them for what came after, especially not Naruto.

"…You're the Yondaime's son," Tenten spoke without thinking.

You could hear a pin-drop in the forest at that moment. Naruto's jaw almost hit the ground as Lee and Sakura's eyes went as wide as dinner plates. Karui drop her sword while she was cleaning it, while Omoi's lollipop fell from his mouth. Matatabi only laughed at the reaction of her host, just Kurama snorted.

"H-H-H-Holy Shit..." Karui taking a long look at Naruto's face; "YOU ARE HIS KID!"

Chojuru didn't register his glasses falling of his face while Haku and Kouhei gawk at the revelation. As for Naruto his mind felt like it was spinning before shaking it off; "C-Come on guys. I might idolize the guy but ther-" he stopped as Sakura turned his head. The rosette's emerald orbs took in every detail of the blond's face.

Every lesson and few photos Sakura had seen her mind compared to her teammate. Her heart almost stopped as she spoke in a stupor; "You are Minato Namikaze's son Naruto... Your face might be round, but every detail, even the hair... It matches his."

It had to be the longest, most painful silence in Naruto's life.

He was sure he was breathing yet at the same time he felt he was constantly out of breath. He couldn't hear anything, neither the forest itself, nor the people around him. For all intends and purposes he was no longer on the same location, he was on some far away world where his senses felt nothing.

But that nothing left room for a single thought, one that as much as he tried to deny it he couldn't refute it

'You are his son'

His entire body trembled.

'You are his son'

His lips involuntarily formed a smile, but were at the same time forced down with a quiver, pushed down by the weight of happiness, sadness, realization and anger.

'You are his son'

It was like Sakura said. His hair, his eyes, his skin. He just... never saw it before. He held the Yondaime as such a faraway ideal that he couldn't compare himself to him in any kind of regard, so he never took it into consideration.

But... his birthday, the fact that he was chosen on that fateful day. All the pieces fell into place and he could no longer deny the perfectly clear picture presented in front of him

He was... the Yondaime's son.

"Hmph" The fox huffed inside his mind. "So you finally realized"

The single confirmation sent him into a fit of soft joyous laughter mixed in with despairing sobs. Before knowing it Sakura had wrapped her arms around the blond as he physically shook as he cried.


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Finally after an hour Naruto had composed himself for Sakura to let him go. But still held his hand as the blond's breathing was ragged. "That's why Jiji kept it quiet," his voice was almost a whisper but was heard to everyone nonetheless.

"He had a good reason to," Haku said in sympathy, it pained her seeing her friend in such a state; "Your father had a lot of enemies. If they learned of you..." The Hyoton user sharply turned to Kumo.

Yugito waved it off; "Hey, don't look at us. That's the Raikage's old grudge" She looked to Karui and Omoi who nodded. "Besides, it ain't nothing compared to Iwa though"

"That old bag of bones in Iwa can't find this out," Kouhei nearly yelled pointing to Naruto; "If he learns this, I can't even begin to guess the amount of assassins he'd send!"

This was very true. The Sandaime of Iwagakure, Ōnoki of Both Scales as Naruto remembered from Jiji, was a very spiteful man who deeply hated both Konoha and his father after the massive casualties inflicted to them on the last war.

Neji gave a disbelieving gaze to the Kumo genin. "I find it surprising you lot even care what happens to him" He said with accusation. "Considering what your people did to the Uzumaki clan"

The ninja of Kumo collectively winced at his words for they could not deny them.

Tenten made an awkward sound while Lee had choose to look at a blade of grass he suddenly found infinitely more interesting.

That's right... Uzushio had been destroyed by a joint attack of both Kumo and Iwa. Their forces marched upon the island nation and reduced the village to rubble, the death toll had been massive. The Uzumaki clan was eradicated... but not without wounding the Kumo and Iwa armies massively for their transgression.

If Iwa could not forget nor forgive the Yondaime Hokage for the casualties he inflicted on them, then neither Konoha could forgive what Iwa and Kumo had done to their old allies. Wearing their emblem upon their flak jackets was a symbol not just to remember the fallen clan, but to warn the other villages they would never forget what they did to the Uzumaki.

"Neji, that's enough"

So it was surprising when they heard it was Naruto who said that, his gaze forlorn as he stared at the ground. "They weren't the ones who do it, it's a waste of time to get mad at them" Such a weird feeling it was, to find out where he came from, his legacy... only to discover it had been destroyed long ago.

"Honor demands you do not forgive the sins against your family" Neji pressed on.

"Yeah, against the people responsible. And I just said it's not them" The Jinchuuriki replied.

"...Do as you wish" The Hyuuga left it at that, clearly unsatisfied with his answer.

"How are you feeling, kitten?" The Two Tails asked gently.

Naruto let out an explosive breath. "I'll tell you when I figure out how to feel"

Sakura exchanged a confused look with the others. "Uh, what?"

"I'm talking to her Biju" Naruto said, pointing to Yugito who just waved. "Turns out they can speak telepathically with each other and their hosts"

"Oh, that's... disturbing" Sakura blinked before turning to Yugito; "You're a Jinchuuriki too?!"

"The Nibi Jinchuuriki," Yugito clarified.

"Her Biju's pretty nice... This is more than I can say for a certain furball ASSHOLE!"

Matatabi scoffed; "That old grouch has always been an asshole. I have plenty of stories to tell you" Kurama only growled; "Oh hush you overinflated imitation of a kitsune!"

Before saying more they heard a light groan. Turning their heads they saw Sasuke was finally beginning stir.

"Prince charming is finally awake," Kouhei jokes. "Took you a while"

"Yeah because you shocked the shit out of him, jackass," Karui retorted.

Standing up and walking over him, Naruto knelt down in front of his teammate; "You alright now?" Sasuke shook his head before gazing at the ropes binding him and dryly looking back at Naruto. "Are you surprised considering how you were acting?"

The Uchiha grunts; "Fair point... Sorry for that."

Sakura gently shook her head as she came over and helped Naruto undid his bonds; "What happened to you back there?"

The Uchiha's gaze became lost as he tried to come up with an answer. "I have no idea..." He honestly sounded frightened. "I felt... like there was 'something' in my thoughts, urging me to just... use that power blindly on anyone. It was like I was lost in a haze and could barely think straight"

Neji's eyes narrowed. "That sounds disturbingly close to mind manipulation techniques. Which are forbidden for a reason" His Byakugan activated, only for a moment, just to inspect the mark on Sasuke's neck. "And I can say for certain it has to do with that seal on your neck"

His binds released, Sasuke stood up and carefully touched the mark on his neck. "What did that bastard do to me?"

"You should tell the Hokage the moment you see him" Tenten urgently advised. "Whatever Orochimaru did to you it needs to be dealt with immediately"

He grunted in reply. "No arguments here" The last thing he needed was the traitor Sannin toying him. Gods know what plans he had in mind? The stories they heard about those sickening experiments... Sasuke didn't even want to image it.

"I could give it a look" Naruto offered. "Doubt I'd be able to do anything on a seal of that level, but I think I might be able to tell if it's acting up again"

His teammate pondered for a few seconds before conceding with a nod. "Go ahead"

Naruto walked up to him and placed a hand on his seal, trying to get a feel of the chakra running through it. It was a simple enough practice so it didn't require much concentration from his part. "Oh you won't guess what happened; I think I figured out who my father was!"

"The Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze. Which explains your status as the village's jinchuuriki" Sasuke replied without missing a beat.

The other young genin present stared at him in surprise. "Wait, you heard us?" Naruto asked in bewilderment.

"No, I figured it out literally the day we were assigned to the same team"

"...Seriously?!" Naruto's shout would have scared various birds and other animals, if the previous fighting hadn't done so already.

The Uchiha winced, angrily staring at the idiot who choose to shout right next to his ear. "Yeah, didn't know how to break it to you so I waited for you to figure it out" He rolled his eyes at Naruto's glare. "Oh don't give me that look. Do I look like the kind of person who can talk about sensitive family matters?"


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As the early morning sun rose, the respected teams had a small breakfast of some fish caught at a river close by. Going through some books of Fūinjutsu he had in a scroll, Team 7 with some help from Haku read them over. "So far nothing matches anything on what Hebi-teme put on you. And according to what I felt when inspecting it you can't use jutsu or try molding your chakra," Naruto mutter turning a page; "not without making it act up again at least"

Well that didn't sit well with the Uchiha, he groaned as he ran a hand through his hair; "Which leaves me with Taijutsu. You sure you can't do anything?"

The blond looked up with a dry look; "I just started this stuff a few months ago. Whether I am an actual Uzumaki or not I'm still just a beginner. I'm not one of those stupid OP characters from television."

"Yet you're a total fanboy over that princess Gale movie nonsense I annoyingly have to endure all the time you watch one," Kurama chides.

'Oh shut up furball!'

The Hyoton user closed her book; "Nothing in this one." A similar calling came from Sakura who groaned in annoyance. The blond just huffed but kept looking through his own book.

Kouhei snickered mirthfully; "Careful Uchiha, that thing might turn you into a weresnake or something"

"A weresnake?" Sasuke deadpanned.

"Yeah, like a werewolf. Only it's a snake"

"I'm not some youkai of legend; I won't turn into a animal"

"Hey just saying, that Orochimaru guy did some fucked up shit. Even in Kiri they tell horror stories about what type of experiments he must have done to scare young genin. And this is Kiri we're talking about, trust me, we know when something is messed up"

"Thanks, I feel better already..." Sasuke's tone was as dry as sand.

"Leave him alone, Kouhei" Haku admonished in a tone Kouhei had labeled as 'The Scolding Older Sister Voice'. "He has enough on his plate as it is"

The brown haired young man snorted but said no more, Chojuru sweatdropped at the whole scene.

Sasuke rolled his eyes and ignored them, his gaze shifted to Naruto who kept on reading on of his books on fūinjutsu. The revelations of his lineage lingered on his mind, if Naruto truly was an Uzumaki, son of not just the Yondaime but of Kushina Uzumaki, then he too came from a great clan whose future was taken from them.

Their destruction brought about by fear, unsurprising considering the Uzumaki developed seals capable of binding the Biju and doing many other wondrous things. And that was without going into their own physical and martial prowess.

Naruto did not experience it like he did, but Sasuke could at least understand that Naruto would try to live up to that legacy. Despite everything, if there was something positive he could say about Naruto was his unwavering determination to accomplish anything he sets his mind on. The Uchiha could respect that drive.

His thoughts once more returned to that name, Kushina Uzumaki... It was one he was familiar with. A name that her mother had mentioned in many occasions, followed by a tone of nostalgia and mourning, along with a pained look in her eyes.

"Naruto" He started talking before he could stop himself. "That woman, Kushina... you think she was your mother?"

"...I dunno, she might have been" The blonde softly replied, his gaze suddenly becoming hazed.

"Hmm" Sasuke muttered as he turned away, looking not at his blue eyes, but at the blue stream of the river. "My mother knew this woman... She had nothing but good things to say about her" Why was he doing this? He honestly didn't know; he just started talking without thinking. "I think they were friends"

None of the other shinobi dared speak, or do anything that would interrupt this moment the two were clearly having.

"...Your mom visited me sometimes, you know?" Naruto too wasn't looking at him, but at the river instead. "Cooking, cleaning some stuff for me, and teaching me how to do it. She... She always smiled kindly at me"

Sasuke said nothing.

"She was amazing" The blonde said.

"Yeah... she was" Sasuke's voice was thicker and softer than his teammates had ever heard him. "...I believe your mother must have been so too"

And the two fell silent, there was nothing more to say.

Sakura didn't know why she was smiling, but she felt that right now something good, something great, had happened between the two boys. And she couldn't help but feel just so happy that it did.

It was a moment the three would treasure in their own ways. Nothing could mar it.

Lee sniffed loudly, tears streaming down his face like waterfalls as snot dripped from his nose.

Well almost nothing.

The taijutsu specialist lifted a shaking fist. "This... This is the bonding between two manly spirits!"

Sasuke rolled his eyes; Sakura groaned and while Naruto loudly facepalmed.

"Lee, I swear!" Tenten growled, "If you ruin this moment for them I will END YOU!"


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A young red haired girl in glasses screamed in the forest as massive black bear stood on it hind legs roaring at her. At its side were the mauled remains of her team as it looked hungrily at its next meal. This was it, this was how her life would end. It wouldn't even be another shinobi that would do her in, but a damn bear. Alright the bear was gigantic but that didn't make it any less painful.

Though she was certain the humiliation wouldn't hurt as much as those claws descending on her.

In her last moments, she could despair over her life choices. Leaving Kusa was something she would not regret, but allying with Orochimaru? Oh gods she had been a foolish child. A very lonely, very much lost child who had clinged to the first hand that offered aid and companionship.

She would die alone, without anyone ever even caring about what became of her. She would die and be forgotten, just like her clan...

Such a painful realization that was, the tears running down her cheeks were no longer that of fear, but also regret and sadness that her life had amounted to nothing.

The bear roared, raising its claws to maul her. And Karin braced for the end.

A shock flashed through her nerves like lightning, heralding the coming of another new and potent chakra signature.

"PISS! OFF!" Shouted as a yellow blur that descended upon the bear's head. A leg shrouded on what appeared to be crystal landed in the middle of the bear's eyes, shattering on impact and sending the great beast backwards, its body plummeted to the ground, sending strong tremors as consciousness left its massive form.

Karin could only gawk in stupor as her savior landed in front of him. Blonde with spiky hair, tanned skin, whisker-like marks on his face, deep blue eyes that stared curiously at her.

"Hey, hey, you okay?" He asked

The redhead nodded numbly, the chakra coming off from him...

He smiled brightly; "Good! Careful around here, the animals in the forest are huge! Heh, don't need to tell you that though"

...it was so bright. Cheerful and happy, warm and comforting, like the gentle rays of the sun. A world of difference from Orochimaru's dark and cold chakra.

Then she felt the giant mass of pure raw power deep inside him, so vast and alive, and the rage that came with it.

Karin shivered despite herself. Could he be... Konoha's jinchuuriki?

The blond gave a mournful glance to the redhead's teammates; "Sorry about those guys." he looks back to the girl; "You can get back to one of the gates okay?"

"UZUMAKI!" Karui and Kouhei both yelled. "You done playing hero? We got a schedule!" the redhead Kumo Kunoichi finished.

Naruto glared up back to the trees, not noticing the stare from the redhead in front of him; "GOT IT!" He sighs before turning back giving the thumbs up, "Stay safe!" Like a blur the blond was back up into the trees and was gone.

Uzumaki... Her heart skipped, they called him Uzumaki...

'Wait a minute... Uzumaki are redheads, mom told me that... but' Karin felt his chakra. And it was as large as hers or her late mother's. And it didn't feel like it was byproduct of being Jinchuuriki. No, that kind of chakra came naturally from him.

Was that blond boy truly an Uzumaki? Then... she couldn't stop the smile forming on her face. She wasn't alone anymore! But her joy soon froze as she remembered who's side was she on.

Orochimaru... Did he know? Oh course he knew there was just no way he didn't. He purposely must have kept that information from her. The kindly man who had offered her a place to belong didn't exist anymore, only the cruel and sadistic monster that performed those painful experiments on her remained. Her days with Oto were filled with gloom and loneliness, yet she had remained as she felt that 'purpose' Orochimaru gave her was the only thing she had left in her life.

But... there were Uzumaki here weren't they? At least there had been. And now that boy... Could she truly-?

Karin shook her head. Oh just entertaining those thoughts was too dangerous. Listen to yourself Karin, betraying Orochimaru? That was a death sentence. The snake sannin did not suffer traitors.

But if she promised information in exchange for protection then her odds of survival would drastically increase. She didn't know much of Orochimaru's plans for the exams, having been assigned here merely as a supporting role to the Sound team. But she knew the location of some of his bases, something Konoha would be very interested in.

Still, the risk was too great. Could she actually do it? She didn't hold any love for Orochimaru, and the chance at meeting a possible descendant of her clan, something her parents dearly wished for her... that kind of chances didn't present themselves often.

Karin wasn't sure if what course of action to take yet, but she began formulating plans on what to do if she choose to take on this opportunity presented to her


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Step by step she ascended to the temple; her black red lined kimono billowed gently with the breeze of the open aired structure. Every clear cut brick, every piece of masonry, from the tiles on the walls, to the archway which leads into the central chamber and the large pediments atop the entrances were carved to the finest detail, depicting a myriad of beings, events and people prominent in history.

The central chamber stood at the center of the temple, in the middle of carefully maintained garden, shaped like a kiln with four entrances built in the four cardinal directions and no roof, as so the sun and moon could shine inside it.

The interior walls were carved with as much care and detail as was every other section of the temple. This one contained carvings that held much significance to the people of their nation, with giants of multiple arms and heads as they performed the arts, the proper religious practices, and shed blood gloriously in an ancient conflict.

The woman, of pale alabaster skin and ebony locks styled in a hime cut, stopped by the north entrance as her red eyes settled upon the hunchback cloaked figure tracing symbols and figures upon a pool of sand in the middle of the central chamber.

"I was informed you had a vision, is it true o' old one?" She said with reverence, her tone rich and regal, and her voice musical and soft.

The hunchback figure did not turn to see her, merely replied. "It depends" He asked; "Are you ready to accept it? For when I tell you, there will be no going back"

There was no hesitation in her voice. "I am"

The cloaked man continued tracing on the sand. "You once asked me if I could see a prosperous future for our people. There is a chance… and fates indicate it rests on the shoulder of those who bear Rama's Will"

The woman stilled. "It lives on, after so long?"

"Oh indeed, in those who can smile in the face of overwhelming odds, whose true colors shine when all is dark and their presence gives way to light" He finished his tracing and shakily stood back, supporting himself on his staff. "You will find such will alive… among the village of leaves"

The woman stepped forward, looking at the symbols on the sand. An intricate leaf inside a flame.

The Hidden Leaf Village, the shinobi force of the Land of Fire.

A ninja? Was it truly possible?

She frowned; "What will this inheritor do?"

"Help decide if our kind can share this world with them… or if we are to be destroyed"

The ultimatum made her turn her head sharply, fear and apprehension clear in her red gaze. "Are you sure? Then this means we can no longer hide so even if we tried…"

"Everything changes eventually; such is the way of things… There is a great darkness coming, a conflict that will engulf the entire world. We must do our part, for our actions too will help decide the outcome, for our people, and for many others"

His words concerned her, greatly. If he spoke the truth then isolation would no longer be an option. "…What if your Sight is wrong, and this heir proves to be our destruction? What if there is no chance of a future?"

A wrinkly hand took a hold of his hood, and pulled it back to reveal a fabric covering his empty eye sockets.

"I see much ever since I gave up my gaze… It is true that one path might lead to ruin, but hope yet remains, my lady"

"…Then I will trust your words" With a swift turn she made to leave the premises. "I go for Konoha, alone, to judge this for myself. And pray the ancestors guide us in the coming days"

The blind man bowed as much as he could. "Gods guide you, Queen Kuroreimei"


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Chapter 17: Rise

Summary:

Well here's a choice we made that will define a lot what will go down through the story

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

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"Orochimaru of the Densetsu no Sannin pays a visit to your village. Oh yeah, he puts a weird hickey seal on your teammate which also drove him a little crazy. Also tried to do the same to you, never mind the fact we found out you're Minato Namikaze's son. Possibly also being the Red Death, Kushina Uzumaki's son, this would make you an actual member of the Uzumaki clan. These key factors which would require speaking to your Kage immediately to verify these potential facts, something that any other people would want to do as fast as possible… And you decide to save some random ass girl not even from your village," Kouhei's snarkiness was almost palpable as he spoke nonchalantly.

Karui also put her two cents; "Never mind hebi-teme might still be lurking around along with the massive carnivorous animals that want to kill and eat us too. I'm just throwing it out there, hun."

"SHE WAS GOING TO BE EATEN BY A MASSIVE BEAR, DID YOU WANT ME TO WATCH YOU ASSHOLES!?"

"Well not watch per say, but we have more pressing priorities. So… Yeah should have just let her die," Omoi spoke back calmly with Kumo's strong military doctrine repeating in his mind.

"You guys are just heartless bastards aren't ya?!"

"We're shinobi. It's called 'being pragmatic'"

Sakura and Haku both sigh as their unique motley crew journeys for the center tower within the Forest of Death. In the back of the rosette's mind becoming a Chunin was shelved at the moment given the chaotic events of the past few days.

The Chunin Exams were a stressing matter in and of itself, but add the factors of these crazy days it was like her entire world had been turn around its head. Between the competing foreign teams, the constant life or death situation (even more than what happened in Wave...) a freaking SANNIN of all people attacking them, how they even managed to survive was a miracle. Orochimaru must have been feeling merciful... though she doubted it, considering the stories she heard about him.

Sakura casted one worried gaze at Sasuke, namely at his neck. Or perhaps it was whatever Orochimaru had done to him that made decide too spare them. Was her teammate Orochimaru's new experiment? She shuddered at the thought

Another big point of these trials had been the revelations.

Naruto's status as a Jinchuuriki... his parentage. She couldn't even behind to guess the racing distraught thoughts that had to swarming his mind at this very moment.

'Whether or not Naruto is an actual Uzumaki he still has us. I just hope Hokage-Sama can give him some much needed answers.'

"Hey I see something," the rosette was taken out of her thoughts as Yugito spoke up.

Everyone took a large collective sigh upon seeing the sole man-made structure in this hellhole of a training zone. Near one of the larger rivers in the zone, the tower itself was a massive pagoda painted red with tan roofing for each floor.

"About damn time," Karui muttered as they all land on solid ground at the Tower's base. "And we have a few days to ourselves and catch our breathe."

Which was true, having only spent two days in the dangerous forest, it gave them all three days of free-time.

Naruto made his way over to Haku and Yugito; "Thank you, again."

Haku gave a light polite bow; "It was our pleasure" Chojuru gave them a nervous nod while Kouhei just gave them a thumbs up.

"Hey, not a problem Uzumaki" Yugito gave him a cat-like smirk. "We probably gonna end up having to fight each other one day" She raised her hand for him to grasp it. "Ain't any reason for use to be bitter about it"

Surprised at her attitude and invitation, Naruto quickly replied with a grin of his own and grasped her hand in firm hold. "I really hope that if we fight, it's not because our villages are acting stupid. I wanna see what you're made of in the arena"

"Heh! You're gonna regret that" The handshake tightened ever so slightly. "I'd wipe the floor with you"

Blue eyes sharpened, his tone gained a competitive. "Oh yeah?" Their hands began to tremble as the two put more strength into their grasp.

"Yeah" Yugito returned the same edge in her voice.

"Oh yeah?!"

"Yeah!"

By now their arms were shaking visibly with how much strength they were putting into their handshake, one could imagine the sparks flying in between their locked gaze.

Matatabi let out a long tired sighed; "Kids these days..."

Tenten only sweatdrop at the scene; 'Still saner than what I normally deal with'

Neji only rolled his eyes while Sasuke grunts; "if you're done flirting dobe, can we finish this part of the exam so I can get looked at?"

"OH SHUT UP!" Both blond roar back at the Uchiha, blushing.


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Saying their farewells, each team went through a different pair of large double doors into a spacious room with words carved on one wall. Kouhei gave only a dry look to the words while Chojuru cleaned his glasses beside him. "Really, some dumb riddle a five year old could solve?"

Haku stretched her arms; "Would you rather face Orochimaru again?" Her teammate turned several shades white, giving the Hyoton user her answer.

Putting his glasses back on, the shy swordsman looked to Haku; "D-Do we tell Mizukage-Sama about N-Naruto-San?"

"No," the brunette responded flatly; "I won't put Naruto-Kun's life in anymore danger than it is being a ninja. He does not need a bullseye on his back."

"Are you nuts?" Kouhei spoke up incredulously; "I get you like the guy, but Mizukage-sama has to know who Naruto's father is, along with his Jinchuuriki status. You don't let that kind of information on the back burner. That's ground for treason Haku."

"Then mine are the consequences" Her tone left no room for argument.


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Solving the riddle was simple enough, the scrolls held a summoning array when overlapped. They needed inform any superior about Sasuke's mark, what Orochimaru had to him, urgently.

"Hope it's Kakashi-sensei, he'll know what to do" Naruto said with certainty.

"They'll inform the Hokage regardless, it's he who needs to know as fast as possible" Sakura replied. It involved his student after all, if anyone had any idea what was going on than it'd be their leader.

Sasuke grunted, placing a hand over his mark in mild distress. He wanted this cursed thing out of him; "Let's not waste time"

Sharing a nod with his teammates, Naruto stepped forward with the scrolls and positioned them so the arrays would fit. A soft application of chakra signaled the other end activated them.

A plume of smoke burst-ed from them, and to their surprise it was their academy teacher, Iruka Umino, who appeared forth. He looked at them with that kind smile he often have them when they were younger. "I'm so happy to see you three made it forth. I can see it wasn't easy for you but-"

"Sensei!" Sakura cut him off and took a step forward with urgency in her voice. "Orochimaru attacked us in the forest"

His breath caught in his throat, and the color quickly left his face. "W-What?!"

"He gave Sasuke some sort of... weird seal!" Naruto added with distress, remembering how their teammate had lashed out at them.

Sasuke showed the academy teacher the evidence, tugging at his collar to better display the seal on his neck.

A shallow gasp escaped Iruka's lips, they saw the sheer worry and horror written on his face as clear as day.

The chunin managed to regain his bearings and quickly instructed them with the authority a teacher possessed; "Stay here, I'll be right back!" His hands formed a seal and he disappeared with the same burst of smoke he had materialized with.

It wasn't long before Iruka reappeared with Hiruzen in tow, his expression grave; "Show me," the Hokage ordered, not beating around the bush.

Upon showing the mark Orochimaru placed on his shoulder the Sandaime spoke sternly; "We need to seal this off immediately."

"Jiji," Hiruzen glanced over to Naruto; "After you help Sasuke, I need to talk to you."

The Hokage nodded before placing his hand on Sasuke's other shoulder and vanishing via shunshin. Iruka only sighed rubbing his brow; "Why did he come back now?"

"Orochimaru is after Sasuke, and Naruto," Sakura quietly spoke up making the scar chunin sharply look at her and then to Naruto.

"I'm okay he didn't get me."

Relief washed over Iruka before noticing how quiet his former student was; "What's wrong?"

Cerulean eyes stared up at him with a myriad of mixed emotions. "I..." Should he tell him? Iruka-sensei was to be trusted after all, he could always count on him when he was feeling down. But... could he? It was all still very overwhelming, part of him didn't even believe it despite evidence to the contrary. That he was the Yondaime's son...

Letting out a long breath, he finally said; "It's complicated. I uh, I found out some things in the forest" His gaze became downcast, falling to the floor. "Currently processing it"

Iruka knelt down, gently placing a hand on Naruto's shoulder. "Are you feeling okay?" He asked with genuine concern.

"Think I will be"

"Well, when you feel ready to talk you know where to find me" He smiled at the boy. "And then, I'll treat you to Ichiraku, does that sound good?"

Naruto slowly smiled; "You got it."


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With his shirt off, Sasuke sat quietly as the Hokage, joined now by Kakashi, examine Orochimaru's seal. "Naruto looked this over for you?" the silver haired Jounin asked.

"Yeah, said I couldn't use jutsu or mold chakra without risking further exposure to the seal. But he couldn't seal it himself."

"His skills aren't advanced enough for something like this," Hiruzen said critically, looking at every detail of the seal. "Before that you say you heard a voice?"

"Yes, told me to gain more power, and kill anyone in my way," The Uchiha stared at the ground, "I attacked Naruto because of that damn thing. Can you get rid of it Hokage-sama?"

The wizened Kage made a guttural sound as he stroked his beard. "Not fully, I'm afraid" Those words sent any hope Sasuke have crashing down. "But, I can suppress its effects via sealing. Limit its influence, and allow you to use jutsu and mold chakra again without risk of the cursed seal's chakra infecting"

"Is it really the option?" Limiting its influence and returning to him his abilities sounded great, but he didn't feel comfortable with that seal being stuck on his neck.

Kakashi jauntily supplied; "We could gouge out the flesh around the seal, removing all infected chakra points"

"...Sealing it is then" Sasuke said in defeated acceptance.

The Hokage patted his shoulder. "Try to remain calm my boy, this will hurt"

He let out a humorless laugh. "I'm used to pain by now"

"If that makes you feel better"

Sasuke felt the Hokage's hand seal, chakra humming through his fingers and into him. The young Uchiha felt an unpleasant pressure built up but it was anything-

Oh gods, the pain! He wailed loudly as he felt the searing hot burning of flames and electricity mixed into one coursing from his neck and over his body, almost like someone was pressing a soldering iron into his neck while spilling boiling water on him.

The Hokage's face was one of grizzled determination as he finished the final touches to the counter-seal, the matrix was in place, sealing off the infection area of the cursed mark. "Seal!"

An array of kanji appeared around the three tomoe, the letters quickly shining before turning invisible. The curse mark remained, but now it was inert.

The pain stopped, but the sensations lingered for a moment. Sasuke gasped as he placed a trembling hand over his neck.

"It is done" The Hokage informed him. "That should keep the cursed mark at bay"

"Relax, Sasuke. Breath" His sensei advised him. "Slowly"

The young Uchiha slowly reigned in his breathing, the rising and falling of his chest becoming less irregular by the moment as he regained his bearings, the pain slowly vanishing. After a few more slow intakes of air, Sasuke could sigh in relief. "Thank you my lord" He said in respectful gratitude to the elder Kage

Sasuke watched in confusion as the Hokage's face become a touch melancholic. "You own me nothing, my boy" Even his tone was heavy.

It was odd, but Sasuke didn't give it much thought as he put on his shirt again.

Kakashi placed a hand on his shoulder. "You should go with Sakura and Naruto. Get some rest before the debriefing for the next part of the exam starts"

Sasuke nodded, the thought of his teammates making him remember the events that had transpired in the forest. He struggled for a moment to find the right words before looking at the village leader in the face. "Naruto knows the truth about his father, Hokage-sama"

His sensei let out a soft gasp of shock, his visible eye widening.

Hiruzen, despite the slight show of emotion he had displayed early, managed to remain stoic in the face of this news.

"...Indeed?" Was the only thing he said.

Sasuke nodded in reply. "Yes. It is none of my business, but I believe you must talk with him"

Slowly, the Hokage exhaled. "Yes... Yes I believe it has been a long time coming"


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Both Sakura and Naruto were ecstatic to find a room designated for their team with three beds and a bathroom. The blond planted himself face first into one of the mattresses eliciting a giggle from his female teammate.

The rosette sat down beside him; "Interesting few days huh?"

Naruto snorted before shifting to lie on his back. His cerulean stares up at the ceiling; "Are you... really okay about me? Being Jinchuuriki and all?" His questions was met with a flick to the forehead; "OW!"

The rosette gave the blond a dry gaze; "Baka," Sakura's voice was quiet as she looked him in the eyes; "I meant every word. It doesn't matter if you're the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki. Your my friend and teammate. Maybe future Godaime Hokage if you stop being so wishy washy," Sakura said as she cheekily grinned.

The blond glared till both began laughing.

Their laughter was cut short by the sound of the door opening, revealing their teammate standing on the door-frame, the Hokage standing behind him with a carefully guarded expression on his face.

Naruto and Sakura bolted to their feet as ran straight to the Uchiha, stopping to an almost screeching halt. "So, are you okay?" Naruto rapidly asked, getting too close to Sasuke's personal space for his liking. "You won't go all murdery again?"

Sasuke scowled; "Only if you don't back away"

Sakura sighed, partly in relief and partly frustrated at their antics. "He's fine."

As the Uchiha moved passed his team to sit one of the beds, Naruto turned back to Hiruzen; "Before we talk just tell me. Please Jiji, am I actually member of the Uzumaki clan?"

Both Sakura and Sasuke watched the stony expression of the Hokage who was silent for a minute before sighing; "Yes... You are the son of Kushina Uzumaki." The blond narrowed his eyes as both his teammates looked wide eyed. "I will speak to you two later on keeping the matter silent. For now I must speak privately to Naruto."

Before either could respond the Hokage and Naruto had vanished.


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Appearing in Sarutobi's personal office in the tower, the blond saw it looked like his Jiji's office in the Hokage Tower, but honestly he couldn't be bothered with such details at the moment. Going to his desk Hiruzen activated the barrier and silence seals in the room. Moving over to the one couch of the room the Kage sat and looked over to his surrogate grandson.

"Go ahead Naruto-kun."

"I have a clan and you never told me. Why?" the blond spoke in a mixture of pain and rage.

"For your protection. During the third Shinobi War your mother carved her legend into Iwa and Kumo. Kushina was extremely respected and feared with her prowess as a brilliant Kenjutsu, Taijutsu, and Fūinjutsu master. She also had a rare form of chakra where she could create actual solid chains from her energy. Something unique to the Uzumaki."

"You didn't answer my question." Inwardly, he was in awe by his mother's skills.

"During the Second War, your clan was nearly destroyed by a joint attack from Iwa and Kumo. They deeply feared you clan's power. And so when our forces were at our weakest they attacked. Kushina was blessedly in Konoha weeks before the attack. I feared if people knew you were of direct line of the Uzumaki and the Uzukages they would use you for their own ends. You would have been a target"

"I'm a target anyway…" Naruto muttered. He was the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi, something that wasn't a secret anymore. "Just because of the damn fox"

"Hey I'm not a fan of this either" Naruto ignored his tenant's words that were filled with annoyance.

"Had everything gone according to plan, you never would have been" The Sandaime sighed, rubbing his forehead. "You mother… She was the previous Jinchuuriki"

Blue eyes snapped open in shock. "What" His response was flat, barely even in a questioning tone.

"That is why she came to Konoha" Hiruzen explained. "She was the most ideal candidate"

"But… I don't get it" Naruto shock his head, a million thoughts running through his mind. "Then how did the Kyuubi get loose?"

"A female Jinchuuriki's pregnancy is not ordinary. The child feeds upon the chakra from the seal, which adds one more month and causes it to weaken immensely upon childbirth"

If he got chakra from the seal, from the fox, then that explained why he got those whisker marks, but… "Didn't you have measures in place?"

The Hokage's gaze was as dry as sand. "Do you think we're stupid my boy? Of course we did. She was taken to give birth on a special location. Surrounded my multiple-layered seals, dozens of ANBU, my own wife taking care of the delivery, the Yondaime himself keeping the seal stable"

"…He was my dad wasn't he?"

At this point, Hiruzen didn't question how Naruto came to know of it. "…Yes"

Naruto's eyes shut tightly, willing himself to not let the tears spill. "Why did he choose me?" He should have known how hard all of this would have been, shouldn't he? What kind of father submitted his son to that kind of fate?

He looked up when he felt a hand upon his shoulder, and saw Hiruzen looking at him with that comforting gaze he always gave him. "Because there was no choice… and a father trusts his son with such responsibility"

"…What happened?"

Hiruzen made a throaty sound; "A question I haven't stopped asking myself after all these years. The best we can tell is that someone interfered, beyond that we have no evidence to make a reasonable theory" He left it at that.

His father… Minato Namikaze was his father, but he was also shinobi, he was also the Hokage. His duty was more than to just him, it was to the entire village.

Could he himself have done the same had he been on his father's shoes? He didn't know the answer, wasn't sure he wanted to know even. So for now, he let the matter drop, he didn't know how to deal with it right now.

Hiruzen sighed. "How did you find out?"

"It's… part of it is hard to explain" He sniffled, rubbing his nose against his arm. "Back in the Forest we figured it out just by piecing things together. It also helps that I'm basically a carbon copy of my… my dad" It felt odd saying that. "Funny how a lot of people can't see that" He bitterly said.

"Oh don't be surprised my boy. People can't see what they don't want to see, even when it's right in front of their face" The Hokage spoke wisely. "You yourself never noticed either because in no way you could compare yourself with the Yondaime am I wrong?"

No, no he was not, Naruto had to admit.

"But that must not be the hard part you meant" Hiruzen noted. "What else tipped you off?"

"I… had a dream where I saw them, I don't know how or why but… I think it was before they died"

The Sandaime's analytical mind immediately began processing that. "Hmm, strange…"

"Were those memories?"

"From you? Please Naruto, you must have been barely an hour old. Babes don't even have pattern recognition at that point, much less the capacity to form memories that just pop out as dreams. It's absurd"

It did sound pretty dumb when he said it like that.

"Hmm" He stroked his beard in thought. "To have such developed memories… They're clearly not yours. The closest answer I can come up with is that it must be residual chakra implanted to you by your parents when they formed the seal, their own memories of that even imprinted into it"

"Can that even work?" He didn't know the mechanics behind such chakra that it could share memories. That was something new for him.

"Chakra works in a lot of ways Naruto. From my studies with the Yamanaka it is not outside the realm of possibility."

His eyes fell to the floor. "It felt… like they loved me"

Hiruzen's arm wrapped around his shoulder. "They did Naruto, gods know they did"

It was… actually very comforting to know that. To know that his parents loved him to the point they gave up their lives for him. He had received love the moment he was born; he wasn't some child nobody had abandoned to fend for his own. He was Naruto, son of Kushina and Minato, two parents who loved their child more than anything else in the world.

He could cling to that feeling, that happiness.

"I… I wish I had something to remember them by"

"You have an inheritance to claim, Naruto" The Hokage said gently. "I was waiting for the day you'd be ready for it… And I think that day has come. In fact" He searched through his robes and pulled out a miniaturized scroll, a single hand seal and it returned to normal. Now that Naruto could look at it better he saw it was green and had a golden lining. "I've been carrying this around for years. Among the items recovered from the scene of the event years ago, we found this scroll with the only instructions being; 'Open it' they had been written hastily, like the one who did it was under great stress. He suspected it was Kushina. "Despite my best efforts I just couldn't open the damn thing"

Naruto tilted his head as he looked at it. "And why couldn't you?"

"It has a blood lock matrix, only someone of the same blood as the one who used it can open it. There is a fifty-fifty chance it is Minato's or Kushina's blood that is required. An Uzumaki or a Namikaze"

He pieced things together. "You need me to unlock it"

"Well…" The Sandaime rubbed his neck. "That's the thing. You're both Namikaze and Uzumaki, there's the chance the seal won't recognize your mixed blood and collapse, destroying the contents inside"

"Oh" Naruto's eyes widened. Yeah, that was a big risk. And yet… "I want to try"

Hiruzen looked at him with apprehension. "Are you completely sure?"

"If there is something my parents left me, then yes. I think it's worth the risk"

The Hokage soon smiled in that grandfatherly way of his, he leaned close and whispered with an undeniable touch of mirth to his voice. "Let's open it shall we?"

Naruto couldn't keep the smile from splitting his smile, and eager stood up alongside the Sandaime who placed the scroll on the floor.

"How do we do this?" He was nearly bouncing on his feet, he was just too excited!

"Smear some of your blood on the seal. That should open it"

A quick bite on his thumb cut the skin and allowed blood to flow freely. He knelt down and carefully placed his hand upon the scroll, pouring chakra into it as he cried out; "Release!"

And then… nothing happened.

"Huh…" Hiruzen huffed. "That was anti-climactic"

Naruto's shoulders sagged, apparently it didn't work. "Bummer…"

Then, the scroll exploded with a huge release of chakra.

Furniture was turned over, books fell from their shelves, and the two occupants of the room were thrown back to the floor due to the violent shock-wave. Bright light illuminated the room.

"Woah!" Naruto cried out. "What's this?!" The light was too intense for him to see.

"I don't know!" Hiruzen shouted amidst the sudden chaos. "Stay close my boy!" He reached out to Naruto with the intent to shield him from whatever was happening.

The chakra in the air was so dense and intense any sensor within the vicinity must have felt it. No doubt the ANBU were already on their way. The chakra began to coalesce into human shape, the brightness of the room dimming as though the figure was drawing in all the light. Bones, organs, muscle, skin, nails, hair, and the chakra was becoming physical, giving form and life to something… or rather someone.

Then, as abruptly as it started, it was over.

Naruto and Hiruzen, still shielding their eyes, heard a dry 'THUD'. As if a heavy object had suddenly hit the floor. Slowly, they turned to see the result of such chaotic maelstrom of energy… and felt their souls leave their bodies at the sight before them.

Sprawled on the ground was a woman, bare of any clothing, but the fact that had her front to the floor and her long red locks were covering most of her figure hid any indecency. Her back rose and fell in quick succession, ragged breathes escaped her mouth as though she had trouble breathing. Shakily raising her head, violet eyes stared at the first person she could see.

A trembling hand tried to reach for him.

"Na…ruto…"

The hand fell to the ground as the woman passed out.

Naruto and Hiruzen were white, the color having drained from their faces. They had seen this woman before, though the circumstances were different. Hiruzen knew her for many, many years

Naruto had only seen her in dreams.

"…Mom?"

Hiruzen's eyes quivered. This wasn't possibly… This wasn't possible…

The ANBU burst into the office, no doubt drawn in by the burst of chakra. "Hokage-sama!" Neko was the first to speak, having already drawn her blade. "Are you alright?! What's the situa-?!"

The moment she saw the third figure in the room, her blade fell from her hands.

"Is that-?"

"No… No it can't be…"

The ANBU muttered among themselves.

Hiruzen fought hard to regain his composure. Analyze, prioritize, and react. Those were the words Tobirama-sensei had drilled into his head.

"Kushina…"

The woman before them was Kushina Uzumaki.

Alive.

Kushina was here, in front of him. ALIVE.

He quickly got to his feet. "Take her to the medical bay with utmost secrecy!" He ordered. "We don't know what we're dealing with here!"

The ANBU, being the elites they were, were quick to break out of their stupor and carry out his command. Neko was the first to move, placing her cloak around the redheaded woman while her comrades aided in moving her.

When she was taken out of the room, Hiruzen knelt before the broken pieces of the scroll. He took one look at the fragments of the array and gob smacked by the sheer complexity of them…

He recognized this work anywhere. There was no doubt in Hiruzen's mind what this scroll was, and WHO had made it.

Sharply turning to the young genin, he saw the poor boy was stunned beyond belief, frozen in place. He couldn't even move.

The Hokage gently grabbed his hands; blue eyes slowly looked at him. "Come with me, Naruto. I don't know what's going on… But I know you need to be present for it"


XxX ~ Forest of Death Tower Medical Facilities – Secure Location ~ XxX


An entire wing of the medical bay had been sealed off. ANBU stood guard, keeping a tight perimeter as the elite medics had been brought in to perform a full inspection upon the woman. Hiruzen hoped dearly that it was truly Kushina. He hoped that somehow she had survived that tragic night… but the ninja in him knew better than to have such expectations.

But the scroll in his hands, or rather the fragments of it...

He had sent an order to postpone the next stage of the exam under the excuse that they were currently conducting all their efforts into searching for Orochimaru, the snake sannin had caused plenty of casualties among the various shinobi from different villages, and struck terror into the genin who were fortunate enough to have seen him and lived to tell about it. Nobody would raise any question with a threat such as him running about. It wasn't an outright lie; he had plenty of ANBU searching the forest and the village for him. So for now, the prelims would be momentarily delayed. It served them that they were just a couple of days from now, with some fortune they wouldn't prolong too much.

A raccoon masked ANBU appeared next to him as though materializing from thin air. "We've opened her grave as you ordered my lord"

"And?"

"There was nothing there. But it was filled with dried blood"

Hiruzen's eyes widened in realization; "A blood clone… We buried a blood clone" Such type of clone was useful to fake a corpse, but only for a short time until they run out of chakra. It could also be solid enough to be wounded and not dispel like other clones, though it shared the weaknesses of a human body. It was the clone that had helped shield Naruto from the Kyuubi's claw.

He was already formulating a theory of what had happened that night. But they need to wait for Kushina to wake up first. Casting one eye at Naruto, he saw the young man was facing a myriad of emotions. The old Hokage couldn't blame him; this was just too much for the boy. He'd be in the same situation if his own late daughter or his wife suddenly returned out of nowhere. So all he could do now was keep the boy company as they both waited outside the room Kushina was being tended by the medics.

The young Jinchuuriki fought hard to keep his breathing even. His mother was here, his mother was alive. He could hardly believe it, part of him thought it was just a dream… but it felt too real. There was no way this was just a fantasy brought by his imagination.

He should feel happy, and he did really. But the chaotic nature of this situation and the stress it brought made it difficult to focus on positive thoughts. So instead he'd wait for his mother to see him, if he could just talk to her he'd know everything would be alright…

A burst of smoke appeared right next to him, and Naruto saw Kakashi looking more alarmed than he had ever seen him. There was a look in his eye the young genin had never seen before, desperation mixed in with hesitant hope.

"Hokage-sama, Naruto" He spoke with a strained voice. "Is it true?" No doubt Jiji had sent for him.

The Hokage sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "We're trying to confirm it, but… all evidence so far seems to point it is true. The person inside that room is indeed Kushina"

Kakashi's breath was caught in his throat. "Oh my gods…"

Naruto looked at his sensei, wanting to ask him-

A sudden crashing sound alerted everyone. It came from the room his mother was in.

A medic burst out of the door, a panic expression clear on his face as they caught glimpses of struggle behind him. "Hokage-sama, the patient is awake but she's attacking everyone!"

Hiruzen and Kakashi immediately tensed for action, their experience making them rationalize what was happening. Kushina had just woken up after a traumatic experience, giving birth to Naruto, the Kyuubi extracted from her, she was confused and running on adrenaline, which made her lash out against everything she perceived as a threat. That is to say everyone in her vicinity.

The Hokage and Jonin sprinted quickly towards the room, Naruto followed soon after but wasn't fast enough to arrive when they did. The two older shinobi saw Kushina, dressed in a medical gown, being restrained by several ANBU.

Well, the ANBU were trying to restrain her rather. Someone of Kushina's strength running high on adrenaline was as easy to restrain as a bear. A mother bear looking for her cub most likely.

"Kushina-dono you need to calm down!" One ANBU, one that spoke with a certain familiarity with her tried to calm her. He stood behind her; his arms were under her armpits as the sneaked their way behind her head in a hold.

Neko was holding her left arm; "Sensei! It's us, you're in Konoha!"

But Kushina would not listen, her wild eyes caught size of a medic approaching her with a needle, an upward kick snatched the object from his hands and a strong tug on her part release her arm from an ANBU's hold, the grabbed the needle from midair and stabbed at the ANBU behind her right on the thigh, injecting into him whatever sedative they were going to give her.

The effect was swift; he lost his strength and stumbled back, releasing the Uzumaki. Kushina let go of the needle and lashed out with her arm at the ANBU on her right, the blow was strong enough to send him stumbling to the floor. She then quickly took hold of Neko's arms; kicking her feet and making her lose her balance. She was lifted from the ground as Kushina threw her over her shoulder in a throw; her body collided painfully against the floor.

Naruto was honestly frightened at the ferocity displayed by his mother. He started to understand what Shikamaru was always complaining so much about…

Kakashi was in the middle of pulling up his headband to reveal his Sharingan, but in a burst of movement that even he had trouble keeping up with; the Sandaime had cleared the distance between them and Kushina.

He quickly grabbed her arm and twisted it, forcing her to her knees. She cried out violently in defiance even as he pressed his palm against her head.

"CALM. DOWN." The words felt unnatural, a tinge of chakra filled the air around him. It was soon clear to Naruto and Kakashi what he did; A genjutsu, one that was apparently calming the nerves of the redheaded woman.

Her ragged breathing began stabilizing, her pupils dilated and constricted before settling into a regular size. Kushina's rage filled expression slowly morphed into a stunned one, her thoughts slowed down, allowing her to better perceive her surroundings and identify who these people were.

"…Old man?" She whispered.

"It's alright" Hiruzen softly replied, slowly letting go of her arm. "You're safe"

She breathed deeply, calming herself as she remained knelt on the ground. "Safe? I'm… Where is… Where is my baby?"

Hiruzen did not reply; he merely turned his gaze towards Naruto who stood by the door. Kushina followed it and chocked on a breath as he saw the young boy. Naruto gulped, feeling an overwhelming nervousness wrecking inside him.

"…Naruto?" The older Uzumaki muttered. "No… No you can't be him. He's just… He's just a baby"

The boy remained frozen in the spot; it took a soft push by Kakashi to motivate him into moving. He slowly approached his… his mother until they were face to face.

"It's… you. It really is you" Her eyes quivered. "How long has it been…?"

Hiruzen answered her. "You've been gone for twelve years"

A sob escaped her lips. "Twelve… Twelve years?!" Tears fell down her cheeks. "Oh Minato, I'm sorry" She looked at her son with great regret. "I'm so sorry!"

Naruto wasn't sure he understood what she apologizing for, but he didn't care, the moment his mother placed her arms around him nothing mattered anymore. He merely hugged her back, eyes leaking tears as they took comfort in each other, finally reunited after so long. Feeling his mother's embrace… it was the most wonderful feeling he had ever experienced.


XxX ~ XxX ~ XxX


He didn't know how much time it passed when they embraced, but eventually they both let go and Kushina was guided towards the bed, where she now rested. They had a lot of questions after all, and now that she was in her right mind she could perhaps provide the answers.

But first, they needed to ease her into her current situation.

"Oh my gods" Kushina groaned out into her hands. "Twelve years… Has it really been twelve years? Scratch that" She sighed as she looked at the occupants in her room, Yugao, Kakashi, Hiruzen, and most of all, her son. "Looking at you guys it's obvious time passed, I just… I never thought I'd be in that scroll for so long"

"Are you okay?" Naruto asked with concern.

Kushina smiled warmly at him, placing a hand atop his head. "I'll be fine; I just need a moment to take it all in. Oh jeez, it feels like I time-traveled…"

"Sensei" It now just dawned on Naruto that Neko, now bereft of her mask, was calling his own mother 'sensei'. But that wasn't important right now. "How did you survive?"

Kushina rubbed her neck in a manner Naruto himself often did; "I took a big gamble"

"Hmph, I'd say" Hiruzen replied. He pulled out the broken scrolls pieces from his robes. "You used this, didn't you?"

The Uzumaki hissed as she saw the remains. "Yikes, it really was a one-time use thing"

"What's that?" Naruto curiously asked as he looked at the scroll fragments.

"I share his confusion" Kakashi added. "I've never seen a scroll like this in my life"

It was not Kushina that answered them, but Hiruzen, proving why he was called 'The Professor'. "The Tenrai Suimin"

"'Divine Sleep'?" Yugao repeated in confusion as her eyes narrowed.

"One of the biggest works done by a member of my clan" Kushina clarified. "Tsukiko Uzumaki"

"Who?" Naruto frowned.

Kushina snorted; "Only the biggest badass woman that's ever lived. Master of seals so great they actually called her the 'Goddess of Fūinjutsu'. This was gonna be one of her biggest works, a scroll that could save someone from the brink of death"

"Amazing" Kakashi was sincerely awed. "How does it the work? The sheer complexity of it…"

"Supposedly it stores the user inside and reforms the body to the point of optimal health, erasing diseases and healing wounds. No matter how grave" Kushina paused. "At least, that's what Tsukiko-baachan intended. She said the thing was incomplete and she never had the chance to test it on a person. Not to mention the chakra requirement for thing is ungodly, she spent years gathering chakra to power it. And it's still incomplete; she deemed it a failure and gave it to me with the explicit instructions of only using it when I have no other choice"

"I must agree with Tsukiko-dono" The Hokage said as he inspected one of the broken pieces. "No timer-release mechanism, nothing to prompt its release once the user is healed. The already highly complex array doesn't leave room to implement something anything like that. You could have been trapped inside of it for eternity" He sighed. "You were damn lucky, girl. Your vague instructions didn't help"

"Oh I'm so sooooorry" The sarcasm in her voice was palatable. "I would have been clearer about it, but you know, I just had pushed another human out of me and had a fucking Biju ripped out from my very being… You'll forgive me if I wasn't in my right mind at the time"

The four sweatdropped. Well they couldn't deny the circumstances weren't favorable for one to act rationally.

"Annnnnd she's back" Naruto blinked as the fox drawled inside his mind. "At least I'm not riddled with spikes inside of her again. And I don't have to deal with her anymore. So that's a positive… as far as positive my current situation can be"

"Hey, you tried to kill me. You don't really have the moral high ground here" The young genin irritably shot back out loud, much to the confusion of the others.

Kushina understood what was going on, and it brought a sense of shame and regret. She pushed it down for the moment. "Talking to the fox?" Naruto nodded. "Yeah, he's an ass… Hey fox!" She glared, as though she was actually glaring at the Biju. "Still alive, bitch! I win!"

Hiruzen sighed while Kakashi awkwardly chuckled. It was almost like Kushina never left… Truly, the fates were kind sometimes.

"Kushina" The Hokage called for her attention. "We don't know all the effects of the Divine Sleep seal, or even if your body has been properly reformed, so I advise" He stressed the word, clearly meaning that by advice he meant order; "That you remain in bed until the doctors give the all clear"

Kushina groaned loudly as she fell back unto the bed. "Oh give me a break I already went through so much shit today... Well, not 'today' but you know what I mean… Ugh, I'm fine!"

Hiruzen gave her the most deadpanning look possible; "The doctors say your heart is now on the right…"

"…Oh" She placed her hand on her chest to verify, and yep there it was. On the right. Huh.

"I'll need to ask you some questions" His gaze softened considerably. "I know this is too soon but we need to understand what happened that night"

Her hand tightened into a fist, shaking violently at the memory of an orange mask. She led out a shuddering breath. "Yeah… I'll tell you everything"

Naruto worried immensely for his mother, her words were just filled with so much… anger and sadness.

He placed a hand on the bed, not really sure of what to do at the moment, part of him felt nervous about making physical contact with her again. Afraid he'd mess it up just because he was too dumb to understand a social cue or something.

Kushina's hand lowered and grasped her son's so tightly. Hiruzen, Yugao, and Kakashi silently excused themselves, giving them their space.

"…You were so small" She said softly. "And now… Now my baby has grown up and I missed it. I choose to use that scroll because I couldn't bear the thought of you being all alone. I… I cheated death and let Minato die all because I was selfish and rash, and wasn't thinking straight and…" She choked on a breath. "And I still left you because I didn't do things right, burdened you with being a Jinchuuriki!"

"Mom…" He didn't get how anything she could do was selfish. "You guys saved me. I'm here because you loved me. That's why I'm here today, happy and healthy"

She paused for a moment; "You're happy?"

He smiled at her so brilliantly; "You're here, how couldn't I be?!"

The older Uzumaki looked at him with a stunned expression, after her own failures as a mother she didn't think possible for her son to smile at her like that, to be so thankful for the few things she did for him.

Naruto stilled as he suddenly found himself encircled by his mother's arms once more, she wept as she held him.

"Thank you! Thank you for being our son..!"

The young boy soon found himself shedding tears as well, his arms returning the hug just as strongly.

"I love you"



Notes:

lot of people will call foul at Kushina being back, but honestly, that's what we wanted to do. She's so unexplored in canon

Chapter 18: Family Ties

Chapter Text

The beams of the moonlit shined from the heavens above over Konoha. Idly Kushina gazed out her window taking the sight of the forest of death. Her eyes soon returned to the sleeping form of her son lying on her bed with his head on her lap. She took in every detail of Naruto as she watched his chest rise and fall.

It was a bit hard to be, this was her son, her son, hers and Minato's.

Her hand rested in her son's spiky golden locks, her heart ached. Twelve years... Years she could never get back, but now was not the time for moping, she shook it off turning her sights to Hiruzen; "How was it everyone learned about my son's Jinchuuriki status while mine was so well hidden?"

"I have no answers for you my dear; I found no leads on how Naruto's status was learned by the masses."

Kushina looked over to her former student; "The ANBU looked into everything, Commander Fox himself headed the investigation but we couldn't find any evidence," Yugao lightly huffed. "Whoever leaked it made certain they were never found."

"Which means whoever did it is really good in this line of work to have been able to get away with it" Kushina reasoned, and let out a sigh. She had been spared of her status as Jinchuuriki becoming public knowledge so she would not have to go through the ordeal of the civilians treating her any differently because of it, and so the rival villages would not target her.

Barring the episode of Kumo kidnapping her, whom she deduced only had guesses and leads to her being the Jinchuuriki based on her lineage rather than any solid evidence, her secret had been revealed to only a few officials of the village and people she could trust with this kind of information.

For Naruto to have been exposed like that since birth... She had no idea how it must have been like, part of her didn't even want to know. But this growing side of her that was becoming alarmingly stronger by the minute, her motherly side, needed to know.

"How bad was it?" She softly asked, never taking her eyes away from her son. Her son... the thought felt so strange yet wonderful.

Kakashi's gaze avoided her, as though ashamed. Yugao closed her eyes somberly while the wizened Kage sighed. It was the village leader that answered her. "He was... alone. For a long time"

It felt like a kunai was lodged in her heart as Kushina bit her lip, "I ensured nothing extreme like abuse ever happened like some Jinchuuriki save yourself was treated. At best his treatment by the village was with a mild neglect."

Outcast, pariah, and a few the kinder words used for a Jinchuuriki in most villages. The Uzu matriarch shook her head, "But Mikoto, Hisahi, Inoichi, and Tsume-"

"You know clan politics Kushina-sama," Kakashi responded back quietly, "Involving a Jinchurriki into the household? That made things extremely complicated"

The redhead growled before huffing in annoyance. Of course she knew; taking in a Jinchuuriki was essentially being given an edge over the other clans. This upsets the balance of power between them. As much as she did not want to admit it, her friend's hands were tied. So they couldn't do anything for Naruto, "Did they know at least?"

"They knew Naruto was your son," Hiruzen nodded. "But knowing only made it more frustrating for them. I can't count how many times Tsume was swearing and shouting in my office."

A snort came from Kushina; "Hasn't lost her temper has she?" Glancing to her side she noticed how quiet Kakashi was being; "You okay?"

"...I wasn't there for him" He finally said with guilt.

"Sempai" Yugao tried to intervene.

But the Hatake continued on; "I actually went out of my way to avoid him" His voice was filled with shame and self-loathing. "He was all alone and I could have..."

Spent time with him. Invite him to eat ramen. Teach him from an early age how to be a ninja, how to deal with this unforgiving life. But he didn't, he just watched the boy from a distance, even when he could clearly see the loneliness in his downcast expression.

He had been so afraid, afraid of becoming close to Naruto and have him share the same fate all his loved ones did...

Even now as he sensei he still hadn't make things right, as watched the boy grow up with the best aspects of his parents, Minato's sheer dedication and drive, Kushina's overwhelming kindness and cheerfulness, he did not have the guts to tell the boy the truth. To apologize for having failed him.

He closed his eye. "Forgive me, Kushina-sama. I dishonored Minato-sensei's memory as well as yours"

For a moment the room fell into silence, which was only broken by Kushina's sigh. "Carrying all that guilt on you, there's something I'm not happy to see it hasn't changed..." She looked at him even as he refused to meet her eyes. "When Obito and Rin died, I saw as you nearly lost yourself to despair. I don't even want to imagine the kind of mess you were with me and Minato gone..."

Hiruzen grunted but held his tongue. The word 'mess' did not even began to cover it.

"You actually think I'd accuse you or berate you when you obviously must have been on a terrible, terrible place at the time?"

The Jounin still would not look at her; "Kakashi Hatake look at me." Obeying Kakashi's one eye turned and gazed into Kushina's warm understanding Violet orbs; "I will never berate you for a damn thing. Except holding onto that damn guilt."

Kakashi felt lighter... If only just a little as Kushina motioned for him to get closer. Doing so he was brought into a hug by the redhead. "Still a stubborn brat," She whispered.

A few stray tears fell from the Jounin's eye as both Yugao and Hiruzen smiled; "Get some rest, all of you. We will talk in the morning," the Sandaime ordered.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Naruto grumbled as the sunlight hit his eyes; 'Why does that damn sun always come on me in the mornings,' yeah the blond was never much of a morning person. Groggy the blond sat up as he stretched and then rubbed his eyes. Blinking a few times his vision adjusted seeing Kakashi-sensei and an ANBU woman sleeping in two chairs?

He noticed his surroundings, why was he in a medical room? Then his brain finally jump started as he turned seeing the resting form of his mother. 'It...It wasn't a dream...' He felt a few tears come from his eyes before rubbing them away. 'My mom's alive...'

Kushina soon groaned as the morning sun landed onto her face; "Can someone blow up the damn sun dattebane..." she muttered as she pulled the blanket over her face.

"Mom" He tried softly tapping her shoulder. "Come on, wake up"

The figure under the blankets suddenly grew very still. Slowly, like a frightened animal, her eyes peaked above the end of the blanket. Two violet orbs looked as his blue ones with apprehension.

She stared at him like that for a moment that was becoming increasingly awkward.

"Oh, right... I have a twelve year old son" She said, her voice slightly breathy. Most of her face remained hidden behind the blanket while her eyes bore into him, wide and unblinking.

"Um, you okay?"

"Me? Yeaaah, yeah. Just... freaking out a little bit. It'll pass"

Naruto sweatdrops as the door opens stirring both Kakashi and Yugao as the Hokage walks in smoking his pipe. "Kuma is bringing some breakfast for everyone," he sweatdrops seeing only half of Kushina's face peeking out from under her blanket.

Soon blinking, Kushina sat up lowering her blanket; "Kuma's still around huh"

"He was the poor bastard you sent to dream land with the sedatives yesterday," Kakashi dryly spoke up.

The redhead winced; "Oh... I'll apologize when he gets here."

The silver haired Jounin waved it off before looking over to a stretching Yugao sweat-dropping; "You slept with your mask on?" The female ANBU weakly chuckled.

Kushina rolled eyes as Hiruzen sighed; "You have permission to remove your mask Neko. Naruto I know won't say anything."

The said blonde lightly blushed seeing the cute round face of Neko with her warm brown eyes looking at him with a smile from her ruby red lips. "My name is Yugao Uzuki. Your mother's only student." The purple haired woman stood walking over to her sensei and sensei's son.

Naruto slowly blinked at her in confusion. "Okay. Couple of questions here; you have a student and not a genin team?"

"Eh sometimes happens" His mother shrugged. "Odd number of graduates. Jonin putting their name and reputation on the line and taking on a single apprentice. Or a student is handpicked to be trained for a specific role. They're various reasons as to why they don't get teams"

The Hokage supplied. "For example, Lee was under Gai's mentor-ship until he was assigned a team"

"Oh Gai got a student?" Kushina's smile broke into a wide grin. "I so want to see what kind of tough kid can put up with that attitude"

Kakashi, Naruto, Yugao and Hiruzen paled considerably. "Um, yeah" The ANBU in the room started nervously. "That is... T-The point is, I was considered a bit more advanced during my evaluations and so Kushina-sensei decided to take me under her wing"

Kushina snorts; "A little advanced? Yu-chan here was my little prodigy!"

Yugao 'eeped' being hugged by her teacher who rubbed her cheek against hers; "I never saw anyone take to kenjutsu so well that wasn't an Uzumaki!"

"Sensei," the purple haired woman groaned blushing while glaring over at a chuckling Kakashi "Keep laughing sempai, I will get back at you."

"Ma. Ma, like the several dozen other times you and the others tried before?" The Jounin eye-smiled. "Besides, you're used to Kushina-Sama's antics as much as I am."

It just dawn on Naruto how familiar Kakashi was with his mother; "Uh how do you know my mom Kakashi-sensei?"

The room became quiet and still. There was no ignoring the question, no brushing it off as he would usually do; at this point it was either the truth or the truth. There was no backing away from it.

"Your father was my sensei"

Either Naruto took the news in stride, or the recent events had dulled him greatly, for his face remained impassive and nearly expressionless, if not for the slight twitch of his cheek that Kakashi could see.

"Ah" Was his reply.

Kakashi saw the fist coming from a mile away, he could have dodged easily or held his fist back, but he chose to receive it, he deserved it after all. It didn't hurt that much slamming into his jaw, only a slight annoyance compared to the things he had endured in his long career, but as long as Naruto had some vindication and quelled his anger then that was what mattered.

The blonde grunted as he pulled his fist back, quietly shaking it. That had hurt more to him than it surely did to Kakashi. "Thanks for telling me..." He said in sarcasm laced with anger.

"Naruto Uzumaki!" Kushina yelled before Kakashi rose up his hand.

The Jounin rubbed his jaw; "No I deserved that. Naruto asked me months ago in Nami about Minato-Sensei, but I chickened out in telling him the truth. I offer no excuses to you Naruto, I should have been in your life since you were little, but I wasn't. After losing my father, my teammates, Sensei, and Kushina-Sama I was just too afraid to get close to you. For that I am sorry."

For a long minute after the blond had calmed down with a deep breathe. He looks blankly to the ground; "You're here now. That's what counts."

"Hai."

Hiruzen breathed out some smoke; "Naruto," the blond lifted his head; "Why don't you show your mother your 'gift?'" He said, attempting to lift the mood in the room.

Kushina blinked as her son's face brightened turning to his mother, "I nearly forgot. I have a Kekkai Genkai!" The redhead gawked as a crystal kunai formed in his hand. "It's called Shoton, isn't it cool dattebayo!"

"Achkupsf!" His mother made a hilarious choking sound as she shook her head and rubbed her eyes. "Where in Amaterasu's shining ass did you get that?! I sure as hell don't have that Kekkei Genkai, nor any close relatives of mine! Minato didn't say anything about his line having it either..."

"I dunno" Naruto shrugged. "I just... awoke it one day when I was in danger" He hadn't pondered much on how he came to develop this element to be honest.

"A recessive bloodline that skips generations perhaps?" Hiruzen suggest with a gesture of his hand. "It is not uncommon for that to happen sometimes, there are instances in which bloodline traits may manifest at random in people. Your adamantine chains are one such example Kushina"

"Wait what?" The blonde had to do a double take at that, he look at his mother with a wide grin. "You have a Kekkei Genkai too mom? That's so cool!"

Scratching the back of her head, Kushina lightly grunted; "Well, Tsukiko-Baachan said our chains were mostly found in the main house, but there were exceptions. And mostly woke in the females, with a few males in between."

Lifting her right hand, a chain phased through her palm, going down part way. "This chain can hold down even a Biju. I can use it in both offensive and defensive. But Baachan never said anything about Shoton." Retracing her chain, she takes the crystal kunai inspecting it. The detailing was beyond remarkable.

The Hokage rubbed his chin; "At any rate I had Jiraiya training the lad when not on one of his missions."

"The old perv is still breathing," Kushina smirked; "and still our spy master." Not that she was surprised; he was back when Minato was Hokage. And it was what he was best at. "Speaking of the perv, where is he?"

"On assignment, he should be back by today."

Kushina absently nodded as her gaze shifted in thought, she bit her lower lip and then asked. "And mom?"

The occupants in the room save the genin stiffened at the question, exchanging nervous looks as they tried to come up with the most suitable way to tell her that would not result in the redhead bursting in rage.

"She um" The Hokage began slowly. "Hasn't returned"

Kushina's violet eyes close shut, her grip on the sheets tightening until her knuckles were white. Her chest rose as she took a long intake of air, indicating she was trying to reign in the anger that was coursing through her.

After a few seconds, Kushina let all that air out, as though her anger was slowly seeping through as well. "Yeah... Yeah of course she hasn't. Why would she?"

"Um," everyone looked to Naruto who looked at his mother with, understandably, a perplexed gaze; "your mom?"

"Adoptive mother" The Hokage supplied. "Tsunade Senju"

…Ok, what the fuck?

Ugh, too much emotions and too many revelations lately, he couldn't deal with this right now. So he'd put it in the back of his head for later, because oh boy, he knew this was going to come up later…


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Sakura stretched after a long shower and changed of clothes. She was grateful their room had one. She walked towards the beds while Sasuke looked out the window. The rosette sighed as she sat down; "Hope Naruto is alright." He didn't come to their room last night, but he was with the Hokage, so he had to be okay. That's what she told herself.

"Hm," Sasuke grunted as he kept his gaze out to the forest.

It was odd in a way, being alone with Sasuke after everything that happened; she liked to think she was no longer the same fangirl that would chase him around during their academy days. Looking back at it, it all had been so... childish. The academy did not prepare her for what a true shinobi life would be like. Oh that was their sensei's job, but even then Sakura felt she had been ill-prepared to deal with the world out there.

Bandits. Mercenaries. Enemy ninja. Honest to the gods' psychopaths. By all intents and purposes she should have died, after all, civilian born ninjas rarely meet a fate that goes beyond 'cannon fodder'. But here she was, taking on the next trial to ascend through the village's ranks, and serve as a more effective soldier.

Huh... Soldier. Yes, that's what she was. That's what they all were. She had joined the academy with no clear goal in mind; just juvenile thoughts driving her, the excitement and adventure that a ninja's life promised that inspired their young fantasies.

But the truth was much darker than she ever thought. On that day when she first left the village walls and came home with a new outlook on the world, seeing it for what it truly was.

What did that mean to Sakura? She still wasn't sure, but for now she'd move forward, respecting and honoring the path many have trailed long before her, as a shinobi of Konoha.

And the person she owed it all that got her acting like a serious kunoichi was Naruto… Perhaps she needed to express it, not just to him, but to the other teammate in front of her, having put up with her all this time. "Sorry for being so annoying back during the academy and after."

The Uchiha turned fully wide eyed before regaining his normal composure; "It's fine." Well that came out of nowhere, but he had to admit she had improved quite a lot since Nami no Kuni. She definitely looked a lot healthier, and by the tone he could see in her arms he could tell she had been training seriously.

Granted she annoyingly still asked for dates, but that has lessened to a bearable degree... Now if Ino could take notes that be a blessing. "You've been training with Naruto?"

Blinking her emerald eyes in shock, Sakura slowly nodded. Sasuke was actually talking back? "Y-Yeah. Ever since Nami. We've been doing whatever we can to improve. We even been learning the same Taijutsu Naruto found in the library."

The sparring sessions were fun. Though Naruto started paling when the rosette started working on her strength. "I really need to step up so I can help you guys. And Naruto wants to show everyone he not the dead-last anymore."

And he really wasn't, if Sasuke was honest to himself.

Then again, Naruto wasn't the only one he had to reevaluate his opinion of.

He thought back on how Sakura protected him by herself, risking her life for him, as was proper of a comrade. He couldn't remember last time she had tried to ask him out. Perhaps she was finally growing as shinobi, a valuable comrade in arms he could rely on. She and Naruto.

Sasuke wasn't used to relying on people. He thought that perhaps he'd never do, not since...

Hmm... Perhaps he too was growing a bit.


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Jiraiya hadn't been much aware of his surroundings, a mistake that could cost any ninja his life. But right now his mind was concerned with other matters. He had been recalled quickly, what he had been informed about at the village gate by Iguru... He could scarcely believe it. It had to be true but he just didn't dare hope...

The forest became a fast blur, he barely even realized he had entered the building and the ANBUs escorted him through the warded off area of the medical section. His heart pounded inside his chest as he approached the doors leading to the room, he could hear faint voices behind it, barely strong enough for him to recognize.

Facing Hanzo, or any of the most dangerous opponents he had fought in his life, didn't even make his hands sweat as much as this moment could.

He controlled his shaking as he grasped the door knob and opened it walking through the threshold.

His breath got caught in his throat as he saw what lay inside the room.

The same red hair, those same violet eyes turned to him with the same brightness he remembered.

The same smile. "Hey"

Jiraiya stood frozen at the door.

"I know this must be a lot to take in for you, it's still a bit of a haze to me to be honest"

...

"Feels like I just saw you the other day but... It wasn't the same for you, for any of you as I understand"

...

"Well..." Kushina's gaze shifted awkwardly. "Are you going to stand there or are you going to say some-"

Her words died off as he crossed the room in an instant and tightly embraced her, eyes shut tight as his voice managed to brokenly strain out; "Don't ever scare me like that again, girl..."

Both Hiruzen and Kushina blinked, Jiraiya seldom if ever acted with such emotion behind his actions in such a manner. The fact he was actually embracing the redhead spoke how emotional the man was at present. Soon a small smile came from the Uzu woman who hugged the man back; "I promise, you old pervert."

Letting go, albeit slowly, Jiraiya turned to his old sensei; "How?"

"Luck along with a seal made by the goddess of Fūinjutsu herself." The elder Kage blew out some smoke from his pipe.

That was all the Gama Sannin needed to hear as he smiled; "How do you feel?" he looked back to the redhead.

Kushina deadpanned at her late husband's sensei; "Oh let me think here for a minute. The last thing I recall was giving birth, some lunatic in a mask appearing out of thin air and threaten my baby with a kunai a minute after he was just born, get the Kyuubi ripped out of my soul and go on a rampage in the village. Then waking up to find TWELVE YEARS have gone by while I was inside Tsukiko-Baachan's seal!" the redhead huffed as she glared; "How was your day?" Kakashi and Yugao sweatdrop at the thick level of sarcasm that came from the redhead.

"Okay stupid question," Jiraiya drawls before looking around the room; "Where's Naruto?"

"I had him go back to his team to bring them here," Hiruzen spoke up. "Along with getting a shower and some new clothes to wear."

Kakashi weakly chuckled; "I don't think Naruto, in his current frame of mind, will even remember to do the last two Hokage-Sama."

If you just saw your dead mother come back to life would you be acting rationally? "...Fair point," Hiruzen sweatdrops.

The Toad Sage thought on his teacher's word. "You okay with letting the two brats in on this?" He doubted they, the Hokage and those in the know, had a proper way to deal with this situation. How to properly let it become know that Kushina was back.

"Naruto insisted, besides I'm sure they can keep this a secret for a time"

"Besides" Kushina smiled brightly. "I wanna see them myself, hehe, Mi-Chan's littlest boy in the same team as my own boy. Knew they'd become friends one day"

Kakashi softly stiffened upon the mention of her friend, Yugao couldn't even muster a proper response. Hiruzen and Jiraiya exchanged worried gazes, the meaning was clear, Kushina had to be informed. Especially if she was to meet Sasuke.

The Sannin leaned closer to whisper to the Kage. "Should we tell her?"

"We must, she was her friend and-" He whispered back, pausing momentarily. "I know she's been through a lot already, but better now than her finding out from Sasuke"

"What about 'you know what?'"

"...That too I'm afraid. She deserves to know about Itachi"

"And these two?" Jiraiya's eyes darted to the other two occupants in the room.

The Hokage deliberated for a moment. "We can trust them to keep this secret"

"Heeey" Kushina looked at them with a raised eyebrow. "What are you two whispering about?"


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Sakura and Sasuke lightly jump as Naruto bursted into the room. "Naruto are you okay?" the rosette sat up from her bed.

Waving it off the blond smiled, and spoke so quickly his words were barely understandable; "I'm fine!Hellbetterthanfine!Youguyshavetocomewithme,thereissomeoneyouneedtomeet!" His teammates just blinked at him, "What?"

The Uchiha gave a proper dry retort; "How about not speaking at a speed only squirrels can understand."

Naruto glared before shaking his head; "I want you guys to meet someone."

"Who?" Sakura tilted her head.

"It's a surprise!"

Seeing they did not have anything else to do Sasuke shrugged; "Alright, lead the way dobe."

"Before that though," the boys looked to their female teammate who cutely crinkled her nose; "could you guys least get a shower and fresh clothes on? You both reek."

Naruto and Sasuke deadpan; "Seriously?" both drone. However both boys froze as they swore Sakura's eyes glowed as her hair moved on its own as she somehow now towered over both of them. Naruto absently thought he saw Kurama's chakra coming off her.

"WE WERE STUCK IN A FOREST FOR TWO DAYS! IT'S CALLED BASIC HYGIENE! USE IT SHENNARO!"

"YES MA'AM!"

Chapter 19: The Prelims Roll In

Chapter Text

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"So the exam won't re-start till the after the following two days." Samui's words more of a statement than question as she stood by the open door of her team's room with Konoha ANBU standing at the threshold. Inside said room Yugito, Karui, and Omoi absently listened while cleaning their gear.

The ANBU wearing a raccoon mask nodded; "On account of the events in the forest your team was caught up in, we felt best to hold the exam until all variables were tended to." Make sure a certain snake was not around causing more trouble than he has already.

The buxom teenage blond nodded; "Understood Rakūn-san, thank you for keeping us in the loop."

Giving a small bow the ANBU vanished via shunshin. The sole chunin in the room sat down in a chair looking towards her fellow blond; "We have to inform the Raikage about… that." the late teen said obviously referring to Naruto Uzumaki's status as Jinchurriki and parentage.

How exactly their Raikage will take it is unknown, but at the very least they know it won't be like the Sandaime Tsuchikage's warpath if he ever learns of it.

"I know, I know," the Nibi Jinchuuriki sighed; "A-sama will likely shout so loud glass will shatter and break his desk… again. If anything he'll just want to keep tabs on Naruto. See how much of a threat he is or could possibly become."

Yugito really did not like speaking about someone she came to respect. But given her village's militaristic nature and colored past with Konoha, A-sama would want every detail on the son of the man he considered a rival.

'If worse comes to worse and Raikage-Sama orders to kill Naruto…' Yugito's thoughts strayed; 'I really don't want to fight a fellow jinchuuriki.' Especially one that's she was growing fond of, might even call friend…

But orders were orders.

Matatabi shook her head; "Let's hope it never comes to that kitten."


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Kushina's eyes were wide as she sat as still as a statue on the bed. At her side Kakashi and Yugao weren't faring much better as they felt a knot pull in their stomachs, shock was etched on their faces. Jiraiya said nothing as he glared out the window, Hiruzen exhaled a long breathe as he lowered his hat. There, he did it; he had just revealed the awful and horrifying truth of the Uchiha massacre.

The silence was so strong one could hear a pin drop from a mile away. And when it was finally broken, the next words felt like rumbling thunder in the quite room.

"Oh my gods" Yugao whispered. Horrified did not even began to explain how she felt.

Kakashi let out a strangled noise as his breathing became very loud. Images flashed across his mind in quick succession, that of a young and very promising shinobi who joined the ANBU at a very tender age for their line of work. Pieces felt into place, forming a clear picture where once there were only inconsistencies and little reason behind the terrible events of that night.

There was always something that didn't fit. Itachi's actions had been very out of place, and the situation at the time, the discomfort the Uchiha felt before the suspicions of the Kyuubi attack. The elements of the clan that were distancing more and more from the village.

A coup. Heavens have mercy; the Uchiha had been planning a coup.

And Itachi, who remained loyal to village, took on an impossible task and shouldered the sins of his clan behind a veil of lies and blood.

Kakashi turned to look at Kushina; he could barely see her eyes as her head was now bowed forward, shadowing them. Her body began trembling, teeth gnashed together as they held back a wail of despair she would not let out. Bitter tears streamed down her face as she violently shook.

Images flashed in mind; when she first met Mikoto in the academy, becoming friends and teammates in the same squad under Sakumo-sensei. Mikoto's smile when she became pregnant with her first son Itachi. Seeing him a day after he was born. The shy little boy that always called her aunt Kushina.

Blood dripped from the redhead's from biting her lip so hard before she let out a scream full of pain and sorrow. Her hand hands covered her face as she muffled the screaming. 'DAMN YOU FUGAKU! DAMN YOU AND THOSE FUCKING ELDERS TO THE FURTHEST DEPTHS OF HELL!' Her mind roared with pure hate and venom. Yugao kept close to her teacher, trying to provide as little comfort as she could

"Why wasn't I told at the time?" Kakashi felt a tinge of calm fury in his tone as he glared hard at the Hokage. After all the years as one of the village's most loyal and best operatives, his position in the ANBU back then, he felt he should have been informed. Now more than ever that Sasuke was his responsibility as part of his squad.

"Because Itachi had requested it to me as such. He made the choice the bear the hate of the village to hide the treachery of his clan. So his brother would be spared from being outcast. Had I told you would things had been any different?" Hiruzen responded in a steely tone glaring back.

"Mikoto-sama would never have been a part of that," Yugao countered with resolution in her voice.

Jiraiya let out a sigh; "She put on a better front than I thought." The old Sannin glanced to the ANBU woman; "Mikoto was suffering from strong bouts of depression, due to a certain event that fucked up the lives of the people within this room. She put on a brave face in front of her kids, and Naruto when visiting him or outside the Uchiha compound. But I and sensei could tell she was in pain."

Mikoto had been one of the strongest shinobi they knew, but she had always been subservient to her clan. Educated from a young age to remain loyal. After that tragic night, there was little that tied her to the village. She must have just gone along with it, seeing no other choice for her because that was the will of the clan.

Kushina held her hand close to her chest, trying to hold pack the tidal wave of pain coming from it. Mikoto always deserved better than what she got, but in the end the chains of her clan bound her throughout her entire life.

"I tried to resolve things peacefully but they escalated too fast. I've fought alongside many Uchiha" Hiruzen said mournfully. "I know for a fact they were people of courage and determination, valuable members of this village. But... they are not the most stable people mentally when faced with trauma. They awakening of their Sharingan and its stages only makes it worse; it releases chemicals on the brain that affect their behavior and thought process. They are prone to paranoia and in worst cases psychosis"

Jiraiya put his hands on Kushina's shaking shoulders, trying to comfort her. "I'm sorry Kushina, we should have tried harder. What happened to the Uchiha, to Mikoto, Itachi and Sasuke, that's our failure"

Kushina raised her head; "The only failure is Fugaku and those elders," she seethed with absolute rage in her voice. She never like Fugaku or the Uchiha clan elders as long as she could remember. The only good things that rat-bastard husband of Mi-Chan ever did was give her friend two sons. Those were the only things she would ever acknowledge as a positive.

The redhead slowly attempted to calm herself as she barely steadied her breathing. Her rage turning into numbness as she gazed at nowhere in particular. "Where is Itachi?"

"Working as a double agent for me, he infiltrated an organization that's been on the rise for some time now," Hiruzen blew out some smoke from his newly lit pipe. He needed the smoke to calm his nerves.

"...And Sasuke?"

"He doesn't know the truth, as far as he knows Itachi went crazy and killed everyone in the Uchiha," Jiraiya bluntly stated.

The rage returned in full. "That's bullshit!" Kushina screamed at the Gama Sannin.

"Should we tell him that his entire clan wanted to take over the village and would have caused the lives of innocent people?!" Jiraiya yelled back.

"So making his entire life a lie is better?!"

"Enough!" Having had enough, the Hokage ordered them to calm down. "Both of you, this is not helping. Kushina" He turned his gaze to the Uzumaki. "I need you to keep this secret"

"Like hell I will!" Protocol, orders, long years of ANBU training and experience with cover ups left her mind. She couldn't tolerate this atrocity.

Hiruzen rubbed his eyes, fighting back the growing headache. "Kushina, Sasuke is not... well" It was a dirty tactic, but he knew Kushina would relent if he brought up Mikoto's son. "I've seen it in his eyes for a long time now, the boy is broken. He needs help, help he refuses to accept. We've tried to do a damage control so he won't go down the road many of his kin took... But his thoughts are filled with hatred and vengeance for the brother who sacrificed everything and did horrible things to him just to protect him. If he finds out the truth, that all his life has been a lie, the real reason as to why his clan died, then you will shatter any semblance of sanity left in him"

The Uzumaki woman froze as her sudden anger ebbed away in an instant. Mikoto's youngest was in pain. Her best friend's son needed help, as much as it was a bitter pill to swallow to hide the truth. Kushina wiped away the tears from her eyes and blood from her mouth; "guess I have two sons to worry about," she whispered. "I won't say a word. I love you old man but you're a real bastard some times."

Sarutobi only nodded in agreement. As he saw the begrudging nods from Kakashi and Yugao in keeping quiet as well. There were days he really hated his job.


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After the boys got their showers and fresh clothes, per their female teammate's request/order. Naruto was excited, FAR too excited in Sasuke's and Sakura's opinion. The blonde's attitude had been turned up to eleven as he proceeded to guide them through the corridors of the forest tower with the largest smile on his face. The fact he still did not tell them what was so important was beginning to wear thin on their patience.

"Naruto, who is this person you want us to meet?" Sakura tried asking him again.

"I'll tell you when we get there~"

The pinkette sighed. "Give it a rest Sakura" Sasuke advised. "You won't change his mind"

'Well as least he's in a good mood if nothing else,' the rosette mentally mused. On that she was quite happy to see.

Hoofing up through the corridor, the trio reaches reach the medical wing which got Sasuke attention upon seeing ANBU openly standing guard. The blond gave a quick salute to masked Shinobi who gave a slight nod in return. They were silently glad the kids did not get here earlier with all the screaming.

They were greeted with the sight of their village leader standing a few feet away from a pair of doors. "Ah, here you kids are" He said, clearly expecting them.

"Hokage-sama?" Sakura voiced in confusion. "What's going on? Naruto wouldn't tell us much"

The Hokage let out a soft laugh; "Yes, I imagine so" He approached the blonde and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Listen, right now she's in a... delicate state at the moment. We had to inform her about friends of her who passed away"

The other two members of team 7 shared a look. Who was this 'she'?

"Ah" Naruto's gaze became downcast for a moment.

"You should go in. Seeing you will do her good"

Nodding the blond opens the doors now seeing Ero-Sennin in the room, seeing the redheaded woman was rubbing her face with her hands; "Mom?" Both Sakura and Sasuke looked wide eyed at each other than to the Hokage.

The elderly Shinobi grunted; "It's been a strange few days."

Kushina sniffed, lifting her head showing how puffy her eyes were from crying; "Hey sochi," her voice horse, cracked. She tried to smile, which did not reach her eyes.

Walking over to the bed the blond looked over to Yugao and Kakashi who sat back in their chairs giving a nod to him. He was picked up by a chain and brought onto the bed where his mom gave him a hug. He hugged back; "You okay mom?"

Kushina was quiet for a minute; "I'll be in a while."

Letting go, the blond looked over to Jiraiya; "Why are you here Ero-Sennin?"

The Toad sage deadpanned while getting light snort/giggle from the Uzu woman; "I told you not to call that brat."

"I'll stop calling you that when you stop peeking on the girls at the hot-springs." Naruto snarked back.

"Um, excuse me" Sakura politely called for their attention, and it was then that the others remembered that they had two new guests in the room. "I don't mean to be rude, but could you kindly tell us WHAT THE HELL IS GOING?!" She screeched.

Mom? Mom?! Did Naruto actually call this woman 'mom'?! What new spore of madness was this?!

Sasuke, while far more composed, could not stop the incredulity from becoming obvious on his expressions. "Yeah, I'm with her on that one. A little clarification would be nice"

Naruto pretty much hopped in place with a beaming smile; "This is my mom!"

"...A bit MORE clarification please"

The redhead for her part could not stop staring at the Uchiha, something the boy noticed and was becoming increasingly unnerving for him. The way he looked at him with such... nostalgia and disbelief.

"Wow" The woman muttered. "S-Sorry, it's just that... last time I saw you, you were barely a few months old"

Blinking the Uchiha looked at Naruto again; "Explain please..." He stressed through nearly gritting teeth.

"Short version;" Kakashi lifted a finger in a chipper tone; "Kushina-Sama survived via a powerful scroll made by the legendary goddess of Fūinjutsu Tsukiko Uzumaki. She was in a sort of healing stasis frozen in time for twelve years. She was finally unsealed the other day."

What followed was the most uncomfortable silence the two young genin ever experience, which lasted for a good two minutes before Sakura looked right to Naruto; "Are we in wonderland?" The rosette meekly asked.

Kushina blinks looking at Sakura long enough to make the rosette uncomfortable; "Sweetie is your father named Kizashi Haruno?"

"U-um. Yes ma'am?"

The redhead beams; "Which makes your mother Mebuki-chan! So that shop of theirs paid off after quitting being ninjas! How are they?!"

"Um" Sakura stammered as she awkwardly stared at the rather excitable woman whose smile was uncomfortably similar to Naruto's. "It-It's going well... I'm sorry this is all so very strange"

"Yeah, I guess it is isn't it?" Kushina asked rhetorically as she scratched her neck (again, in a manner that was just so similar to Naruto) "Let's start over shall we?" She cleared her throat. "Nice to meet you. My name's Kushina Uzumaki, born in Uzushio and all around badass"

Now with a proper introduction, Sakura could feel that some semblance of sense was stablished. "I'm Sakura Haruno" She greeted back with a short bow.

Reigning in her emotions as she shifted her gazed back to Sasuke. 'Gods he looks so much like Mi-Chan.' but mostly she focused on his eyes; "You really have Mi-Chan's eyes."

Stiffening for second, but keeping his cool, the Uchiha spoke; "So you did know my mother?"

Kushina nods; "She was my best friend since the academy. Hell she was my teammate in our genin squad." The redhead smirked (in a VERY Naruto-like fashion); "She was total badass, being creative with her Fire element and kenjutsu."

That caught more of Sasuke's; his mother had never really spoken much about her Shinobi days. "Oh, always thinking about other people. Too much on them and never enough on herself I always said" Her smile grew dim, slowly vanishing from her lips. "I uh... I heard what happened to her" Her voice was barely above a whisper, thick emotion, melancholy and sadness. "Gods, I loved her... I am so sorry" She put remarkable resolve at holding back the tears from spilling once more.

The air in the room grew weary. Nobody said a word for a moment.

"...She sometimes would mention you" Sasuke finally spoke, his eyes wouldn't meet hers. "Sounds like you two were close friends"

"...If you want, I could tell you about your mom during her shinobi days?"

Finally Sasuke looked up to her, not saying a word before nodding; "I'd... I'd like that."


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"-so I took the servants' clothing so Mikoto and me could disguise ourselves. When I gave her the clothes she just gave me this weird look and told me; 'Why don't we just us henge?' Annnnnd she made me feel like a complete moron for having forgotten that. Boy was she the smart one in the team"

The genin and the other two adults in the room expressed their enjoyment of the tale each in their own way. Kakashi and Yugao had heard it before, but Kushina being present to tell it once more was a very refreshing feeling. Naruto for his part laughed with a toothy grin, Sakura for her part giggled behind her hand. Sasuke only let out a soft snort, which for the Uchiha was already a great expression of his feelings.

Hearing this woman remembers his mother so fondly was... nice, he would admit. To have someone else remember his mother, someone who could share their memories of her in such an away. It was comforting, made him feel relieved in a way. That there were people who still remembered her.

"I'm serious! Mi-chan always knew the right thing to say and do! She saw things that went right over my head"

Kakashi chuckled with his typical eye smile; "Only because you don't apply common sense to your plans, Kushina-sama"

"Oh screw you..."

Hard to believe two days had come and gone as the Uzumaki woman had been sharing all kinds of stories with her son and his team who told a few of their own. Kushina just gawked; "That stupid cat is STILL alive?!" Her head shifted to her student and late husband's student. "I told Jiji that thing was a Nekomata. Buuuut no it's the Daimyo's wife's favorite little kitty, we can't kill it..."

Kakashi chuckled weakly; "I'm just glad my team finally figured out how to capture him."

"Guess someone got the scratching?" Sakura pointed to both Naruto and Sasuke who both glared at the rosette upon Kushina's question. "Sounds like Obito and Kakashi," The silver haired jounin slumped his head earning a giggle from Yugao.

"Everyone having fun I see," Jiraiya walked into the room with some breakfast for everybody. He sweatdropped seeing both Naruto and Kushina drooling at the sight of their respected bowls of ramen. 'Yeah we know who the brat took after.' "Well you kids eat up and get ready for the prelims since it starts in a bit"

Thankfully before leaving, Hiruzen explained what was going to happen when the exams finally restarted, for which Kushina filled some details.

"You kids can draw lots of good info on potential opponents by watching them fight" The redhead advised. "Only good thing you can get whenever there's the need to have prelims. Otherwise they just make the exam longer than they're supposed to be"

"And this year, it's gotten even more complicated" Jiraiya grumbled in reply.

"Ugh, yeah. I heard" Kushina said in disgust, her eyes gaining an edge to them. "Orochimaru, that snake... He's planning something you know? He has to be"

"We're not dumb, girl. He must have something up his sleeve" The Toad Sage agreed. "He wouldn't have taken the risk of infiltrating just to kidnap ninja; it'd be easier for him to ambush them when they're away on missions. He has something in mind, something that requires his personal presence... I don't like this one bit"

Kushina deadpans; "He's after my son and Mi-Chan's son. Bad enough he put that cursed thing on Sasuke but wants to do it to Naruto if he gets the chance. That bastard tries getting near my son or Sasuke I'll skin him alive and make a purse out of him 'ttebane!"

"Not while you're recovering. Till then I'll keep an eye on the boys," Jiraiya said leaving no room to retort. "And until its then business as usual."

The redhead groans before devouring her salted ramen. Literally, she emptied it in what had to be one gulp, leaving Sakura and Sasuke to gawk, 'SHE'S WORSE THAN NARUTO!'

Kakashi sighed as he stood up from his chair; "Well I guess we better get ready." He looked to his Genin who finished their breakfast. "Let's get to it shall we?"

"Hmmmmm" Kushina grumbled from her place on the bed. "Hmmmmm!" She grumbled louder, trying to make as much a scandal as possible.

Yugao sighed; "Is something wrong sensei?"

"I don' wanna stay here, I wanna watch the matches!"

Kakashi drawled. "Doctor's orders Kushina-sama, don't act like a child"

"You're a child!" She threw an accusing finger at him.

"I'll get a TV linked to a camera on the arena for you" The ANBU quickly assured her. "Will you stay here then?"

Kushina beamed at her. "And that's way you're my favorite student!"

"I'm your only student" The unlucky one who got roped with the woman-child, she sometimes thought.


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Naruto gazed around the arena built at the base of the tower. It was HUGE, with large hands forming a seal carved out of stone at the front. Two balconies on the second floor for people to watch the fights one either side connected by stairs to the first floor. The blond grinned seeing his fellow Konoha graduated class all present, if not a bit worse for wear.

The blond gave a small quick wave over to Kumo and Kiri with Yugito giving the thumbs up and Haku smiling back. Looking forward he saw jiji with the Jounin sensei of the genin teams, the proctors of the first and second exams, along with Jiraiya standing on a stone platform in front of the carved hands.

"I bid you all welcome," Hiruzen spoke in authoritative tone. "I am glad to see a fair number of you endured the hardships of the forest and made it to the tower."

"So is this the third exam Hokage-Sama?" Kiba spoke up bluntly with Akamaru barking on his head. Kurenai breathed out a light sigh beside a chuckling Asuma.

"I'm afraid that's not the case" Hiruzen tried not to smile too much when he heard the hushed and groans whispers of disappointment and exhaustion. "You see, the number of applicants who made it out is larger than we anticipated, so we will need thin the herd so to say"

The examinees liked less and less where this was going.

"So for that, we shall be hosting a prelim exam. Those who win shall pass unto the third and final stage of the exam a month from now. Those who lose shall be disqualified and will need to apply for the next exams in two years"

Most of the genin grimaced, yet obstacle to overcome in order to reach their goal. Some welcomed the chance of further testing their skills, yet others looked like they were eager at the chance of fighting for its own sake.

"The fights shall me arranged the same way we arrange them for the third exam. One on one chosen at random"

One of the large blue segments behind the hand statue lifted revealing a monitor; "The names will be brought up on here."


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"OH is that Tsume's boy?!" Kushina gushed watching a large screen television brought in by the ANBU and linked to the arena. Yugao sighed watching her sensei trying to see the kids of her old friends in the arena.

"Kiba Inuzuka," Yugao clarified as the Hokage was speaking to the Genin. "He graduated with Naruto."

"Hmm, he definitely takes after his mom. Hana-chan got the better looks out of the two I'd say" Not that she'd say that to Tsume's face. "So how's their father?"

"...He ran out on them..." Yugao lightly shifted recalling an angry Tsume storming through village looking for the good for nothing.

Kushina deadpans; "Well he's a lousy motherfucker." In seconds the redhead's mood shifted seeing Kiba's team; "I know a Hyuuga from a mile away. Hisashi's?"

"Indeed" Yugao nodded.

"Knew it, girl has Hitomi's hair color" Another friend who passed away in her absence, she tried not to think about it right now, so she ignored the pang of pain in her chest. "Goodness, look at her squirm. She looks shy as a mouse"

"Hinata-san has some... confidence issues from what Kurenai-san says. She's trying to help her with that"

"A shy Hyuuga" She mused. "Well, guess there is all kinds" One look at the last member of the team. "Who's the mini-Shibi?"

The ANBU chuckled in response. "Shibi-dono's son actually, Shino"

"Man, these Aburame. Can never tell them apart with them always hiding their faces..."


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As Hiruzen finished explaining the reason behind the exams and man in a standard Konoha uniform with his Hitai-ate wrapped on his head like a bandanna appeared via shunshin. He was bowing to the village leader as he lightly coughed; "Hokage-sama, may I take over from here?"

Sarutobi gave a nod as the man stood turning to face the Genin; "My name is (cough) Hayate Gekkō. I shall be the proctor of the preliminaries (Cough)."

'Should he be even out of bed?' Naruto and Sakura thought in unison seeing the dark circles under the proctor's eyes, never mind light paleness of his skin. Not to mention the constant coughing he was doing every few minutes.


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Kushina squinted very much like her son; "Is that guy gonna make it through the preliminaries? He should be in bed, not me." She soon noticed the awkward silence and looks from Yugao; "What?"

"...That's my boyfriend..."

The Uzumaki stared at her, then at the man on the screen, then at her again. All the while Yugao squirmed under her gaze.

"Nooooooo" Kushina slowly said, shaking her head incredulously.

"Yes..."

"Nooooooo" She retorted stronger than before. "Ugh, really Yugao? Really? He looks as lively as a corpse!"

"He is very sweet" The ANBU defended him.

"He is very sick, that's what he is. I'm not gonna question your taste in men... No fuck it, I'm gonna question your taste in men. I know this sounds hypocritical from the woman who married a Nancy boy, but at least he became handsome and less girlie as he grew older. This guy's looks like a soft wind could knock him over"


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"Before we (cough) begin the preliminaries is there anyone who wishes to back out? If you wish stop from going further in the exam you may do so now."

By the looks from the young Shinobi none showed they wanted go anywhere till one hand rose up; "Actually I like to drop out if that's okay?" Kabuto spoke up looking rather disheveled from his time in the forest.

Anko pulled out a clipboard and pencil; "Kabuto Yakushi."

Being close to the elder team, Sakura looked over Kabuto; "Are you okay?"

The glasses wearing teen gave a weak smile; "Not really. That forest wore me out more than I liked. Even with the extra day I'm not feeling up for fighting." As he heard the Jounin telling him to leave he gave a small bow and turned.

After few steps his wrist was grabbed by one of his teammates. a teen wearing a high-collared, sleeveless, a purple shirt short-sleeved, with one white one underneath, an obi around his waist, purple pants, blue sandals and purple fingerless gloves. A mask cloth covered his mouth while his Hite-Ate covered his head; "What are you up to Kabuto?" Yoroi Akadō whispered.

"Nothing at all," Kabuto whispered back, "Have fun." Freeing his wrist he walked away; 'No need to let the real me out on a bunch Genin. Have fun Sasuke and Naruto...'

Crossing his arms Jiraiya titled his head some; "Yakushi... I've heard that name before."

"That's Nonō Yakushi's adopted son I believe," Hiruzen tipped his hat, "that was the orphan boy she found in that destroy village years ago."

"Wait, wasn't she the one-?"

"The boy doesn't follow in her footsteps" The Hokage sternly said. "Danzo tried to have him act as a plant in the other villages, but was given to the village corps eventually. Since then he's been an active shinobi of our forces"

"Ah, I see" Jiraiya muttered. "Hmm, I worry about his future considering his history"

"Psychological evaluations don't hint at anything wrong, in a way he continues working as intelligence gathering. The info he gathers for the exams can be valuable"

"Let's hope he doesn't end up like his mother..."

"I feel sympathy for the boy, but I'm not in liberty of discarding assets to the village. Not in these times"

Jiraiya ruefully snorted; "'These times' have been going on for decades"

Lightly coughing, Hayate spoke up; "If no one else wants to back out, let's begin."

All eyes when to the wall monitor as two names appear. Sasuke Uchiha vs Yoroi Akadō. The Uchiha narrowed his eyes while Yoroi grunted, "Will everyone else please go to the second floor balconies except the named Genin?"

"You'd better win teme," Naruto smirked.

"Count on it Naruto," Sasuke smirked competitively right back; "Cause I'll be facing you in the 3rd exam."

Sakura just rolled her eyes before dragging her blond friend/teammate away. Arriving on the balcony their respected Jounin appeared beside their genin teams. Kakashi brightly waved at Zabuza whose Kiri team was close to his; "Yo!"

The swordsman rolled his eyes; "Kakashi..."

"Sup guys!" Naruto grinned to Haku and her team and waved to Yugito as her team came over.

Karui gave the blond a long look; "You look... different." She couldn't quite place it, but the blond seemed brighter.

"Just a few good days," Naruto said cryptically as he grinned. He soon blushed a storm as a young blond curvaceous woman at least four or five years older than him with a lighter shade of blue eyes than his walk over. Wearing a very low-cut outfit which displays her impressive bust, with mesh armor underneath, a short skirt and red hand guards, high boots. Her Kumo flak jacket being worn like griddle, Naruto blushes a bit more as she stands in front him; "Samui, you're Naruto Uzumaki I presume."

The young Uzumaki's mouth moves a bit before being lightly smacked on-top of the head by Yugito; "Uh yeah..."

"I'm the chunin substitute for my team from Kumo. Please to meet you."

'Don't look at her breasts' Naruto chanted to himself. 'Whatever you do, don't look at her breasts. Be better than Ero-sennin' on the arena, Jiraiya sneezed. Naruto coughed and focused on her very unimpressed eyes. "N-Nice to meet you, this is my teammate Sakura Haruno and Kakashi-"

"Hatake" Samui finished for him, surprising him. "Yeah, Kumo is familiar with him. We have standing orders regarding you, you know?"

"Oh" Team 7's sensei eye smiled cheerfully. "Is that right?"

"'If able, kill him and take his eye'" She coolly quoted, making the Kumo genin wince and Kakashi's students look at her with wide eyes.

'She has NO chill!' Sakura thought exasperated. Which was a rather ironic statement considering her frosty demeanor. A sentiment shared by her blonde teammate.

Kakashi, much to their surprise, chuckled. "Yep. Sounds about right"

Apparently he was far too used to people wanting him dead. This was more disturbing for Naruto and Sakura.

"Relax, obviously those orders aren't held during times for the exams. Keep the peace and all that" Samui shrugged. "But after the exams are over, who knows?"

Kakashi nodded casually, now reading his favorite book; "I understand Samui-san."

The red-haired Kumo Kunoichi dryly looks over to Naruto and Sakura; "Samui threatened him and he just reads one of those stupid smut books like it was nothing?"

"Yup," the two Konoha genin drawl.

Without even looking up, Kakashi casually informed them. "Sasuke's fight is about to start" That brought his students' attentions to the arena.


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Coughing into his hand, Hayate turned his tired eyes to the genin that stood a good foot away from each other. "Are you two ready?"

"I am" Sasuke nodded.

"Heh" Yoroi snorted cockily. "This will be easy"

The Uchiha did not deign that with a response, he merely cracked his neck, showing his opponent that he didn't even think much of him. It got the intended result, Sasuke could feel the angry brewing inside Yoroi by the small amount of killing intent leaking out.

"First match of the prelims" Hayate called by raising his hand, managing to get his coughing under check for the moment. "Sasuke Uchiha vs Yoroi Akadō" And brought down his arm in a sweeping motion. "Begin!"

He withdrew from the arena, leaving the two combatants to face off.

Sasuke immediately began to calculate his odds, his thoughts nearly driven by instinct at this point. He knew nothing of Yoroi's capabilities, and if he dragged out the fight he risked showing some of his own skills to people who did not yet know how he fought, which would bring further complications for the final part of the exams.

He needed to end this fight quickly. For that, brutal and coldly calculated efficiency were necessary.

His Sharingan activated, he barely felt the sting of Cursed Mark on his neck. The Hokage had done a great job, if he hadn't had the damn thing warded off he wouldn't have been able to fight at full power for this match otherwise. Sasuke charged at his opponent, who charged towards him as well.

He could see Yoroi's movements clearly, he dodged a right punch while delivering a sweeping kick to his stomach. Yoroi reacted by holding his leg back with his left hand. Sasuke followed up with right fist, only to be caught by Yoroi as well.

Yoroi's hands were coated in chakra. And Sasuke felt his limbs grow weaker by the second. He could feel it and see it plain as day, Yoroi was using a technique to drain his chakra, physically exhausting his body.

"What's wrong Uchiha?" His opponent called mockingly. "Feeling tired?"

Sasuke immediately tried to get some distance between them. But Yoroi anticipated this and struck his remaining leg with a swift kick, throwing him off balance, and allowing Yoroi to drive him to the ground where he pinned him with a hold. Sasuke struggled under his opponent's weight, but his weakening strength made that very difficult.


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"Come on kid, what'cha you doing?" Kushina muttered as she bit on a nail, watching the fight through the TV


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"Get up Sasuke" Naruto grunted as he and Sakura watched on helplessly.

Kakashi took his gaze away from his book and to watch the fight. There was little worry in his gaze, he was certain Sasuke could overcome this. His students had been through worse after all.


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"UGH!" Sasuke cried out as his head was slammed against the ground.

"Soon I'll dry all the chakra from your body until you're nothing but a husk" Yoroi boasted with a throaty sound as he kept his voice low.

The Uchiha focused his gaze on his opponent's eyes, but much to his shock they failed to penetrate passes the lenses.

"Awww, can't use your genjutsu?" The masked shinobi mockingly laughed. "Got news for you, these glasses are layered with seals. Ocular genjutsu can't penetrate the chakra barrier between them and my eyes"

Tch... What an idiot. Why would he tell him that?

Yoroi just told him what he needed to do.

Mustering all his strength, Sasuke slammed his head forward, his forehead protector clashing against the lenses. Yoroi recoiled immediately on the impact, the breaking glass did not pierce his eyes but it left them quite vulnerable.

Sasuke's Sharingan bore right into them.


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"Goodnight!" Kushina cheered loudly as she laughed seeing Sasuke's opponent punched himself out and hit the ground unconscious. "Mi-chan was way more fun with her genjutsu."

Yugao rolled her eyes as her boyfriend declared Sasuke the winner.


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"Way to go Sasuke-Kun!" Ino cheered beside Chouji and Shikamaru.

Haku glanced over to Sakura; "So his little problem was fixed?" she asked covertly in case if any team was listening.

Naruto simply gave her the thumbs up.


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Looking at his down opponent Sasuke shook his head; "You never reveal a weakness to the enemy. That's basic 101." Shifting his feet, the Uchiha turned and went to his team; "I see why the Kabuto guy said you lot have been doing this seven times."

Leaning his back against the wall, the Oto Jounin smirked; 'So no reaction from my gift. They sealed it well.' His eyes gaze to Naruto; 'I will find the opportunity to give you my gift as well Naruto-Kun,' the man lightly chuckled


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Chapter 20: 'I will never be useless'

Chapter Text

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Leaning with arms on the balcony railing, Kankuro lets out a disheveled grunt; "Was hoping to see a bit more from the Uchiha."

"I've always heard stories on how dangerous the Uchiha clan was," Temari stared impassively at the arena below as she leaned against the wall. "Actually wonder what that kid could do. Or if all those stories are hot air."

Standing beside the young Suna Genin was a very tall man. He had two distinctive traits, red markings on the right side of his face, the only visible part of his head, with the rest being covered by his turban head gear and by a sheet hanging from it on the left side of his face. Wearing the standard Suna Shinobi uniform, he grunts crossing his arms; "You never underestimate any opponent Temari."

"I get that Baki-sensei, but these Konoha genin barely have a year since their graduation right? Can we really expect much out of fresh rookies from the academy?"

"Age or experience can be meaningless once a battle has begun. There are those crucial moments which can be exploited if your enemy lets his guard down precisely because of those suppositions. It's in those moments you find your either a warrior or a coward."

Gaara said nothing as his seafoam green eyes stayed fixed on Uzumaki and the long blond haired Kumo girl. Something about their chakra felt, familiar… He couldn't place it. No matter, if they challenged him then they would become a blood sacrifice for mother.

To their left the Otogakure team keep their attention focused on Team 7. Dosu's eye glared murderously toward at a certain blond Uzumaki whose chatting with Sakura and Haku. Absently his left hand runs over his thick bandaged chest. 'Orochimaru-sama's orders be damned. If I find a way; I am killing Uzumaki the first chance I get.'

"I must say Kakashi," a man who looked like the adult version of Lee, right down to the haircut, green jumpsuit, orange leg warmers, and monstrous eyebrows, spoke. The jounin sensei of Tenten's team, Might Gai was leaning with his arms on the railing looking to his eternal rival; "You team thus far is interesting."

Naruto squinted realizing Sakura was hiding behind him. The blond had the 'pleasure' of meeting Tenten's eccentric sensei at her shop with Lee and a couple other times. He left an impression if you already guessed.

"I had the honor of meeting Naruto-Kun so I can tell you have an impressive team. But can they match against my own. I'd like to see that."

Kakashi lazily lifted his head from his book; "Sorry did you say something Gai?"

Neji and Tenten just sweatdropped and sighed heavily at their sensei's overreaction of being snubbed while Lee simply had tears in his eyes. The Kiri and Kumo Genin who had watched the weirdness just looked on wide eyed.

'Konoha is full of weirdoes!' Kouhei mentally yelled.

Walking up the stair of the balcony, Sasuke strolled passed Kumo giving them short nod before standing by his team. "Not sure if I should feel sorry or pity for Kabuto with his team," Naruto mumbled.

The last loyal Uchiha gave a grunt; "Seriously who gives out their one weakness in the middle of a fight? Dumbass…"

Omoi nodded, rolling his lollipop in his mouth; "Unless he really thought he was better, or play psychological games, or-" His train of thought was halted by Karui's fist to the back of his head.

"Don't start please…"

Team 7 and even Kiri sweatdrop as names soon pop up on the monitor. Yugito Nii vs. Kiba Inuzuka; upon seeing the name of his opponent, the Inuzuka groaned out loudly. "Oh man, I seriously wanted the dobe!" Shino only shook his head at his teammate while their sensei sighed.

With a twitching eye, Naruto glared over at Kiba; "Be careful fleabag. You might get your wish in the 3rd exam. That is if Yugito-san doesn't kick your ass back to your kennel."

Kiba just scoffed as Akamaru barked; "Yeah right dead-last. You won't even last in the prelims." The young Genin leapt over the railing to the arena floor below.

"He's real luckily he's not facing me," Tenten lightly growled as she spun a kunai in her hand. Haku only glared quietly with Zabuza noticed the faint killer intent coming off his apprentice.

Naruto waved it off; "He likes being cocky."

"So do you," Sasuke, Sakura, and Kakashi drawl back.

"But I'm way cooler at it."

At that, the majority of the Konoha, Kiri, and Kumo crew on the balcony rolled their collective eyes while Yugito snickered before jumping down the railings.


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Kushina's face was blank as her violet eyes were staring a hole at the Kumogakure kunoichi getting ready to fight Tsume's boy. Even with all her experience in the ANBU, Yugao felt a deep chill in the room, along with not being able to breathe. The killer intent radiating off her sensei was so overwhelming she felt she was drowning in water.

"S-Sensei..." The purple haired young woman manage to utter while under the pressure of such heavy killing intent, trying to snap her teacher out of her hate filled thoughts.

It worked, as Kushina's head perked up and blinked a couple of times, as if suddenly realizing what she was unintentionally doing. She shook her head and focused on calming her emotions, much to the relief of her apprentice who gasped softly for air upon feeling the heavy pressure leave the room.

"Sorry about that" Kushina sincerely apologized. She could pretty much hear Sakumo-sensei scolding her about not being in control of her emotions, something she never learnt to do apparently. Not that Kushina honestly cared much for that, she was an Uzumaki, wearing her heart on her sleeve was her nature. But she had to remind herself such things had consequences.

Taking a deep breath, Kushina focused and controlled her feelings much better this time, as she stared at the screen. "Kumo... Can't remember the last time they came to Konoha for the exams"

"Sarutobi-sama was cautious" Yugao explained, "but felt it was better not to shun them and avoid hostilities"

The Uzumaki snorted in disgust. "'Avoid hostilities'" She parroted.

The ANBU could do nothing but awkwardly stand around as her sensei's gaze became lost in haze of memories. To say Kushina was angry at Kumo's presence in the village was a massive understatement. She and that village had a very bloody history, or rather, it was more accurate to say her clan and that village along with Iwa had a bloody history.

If there was two places Kushina hated more than anything in the world, it was the villages of Kumo and Iwa. One of the two villages responsible for the destruction of her homeland and the death of her clan. And adding the failed attempted of kidnapping her as a child foiled by Minato, she had nothing but contempt for Kumogakure. "And it was Kumo who just so happened to find my son as he was nearly killed by Hebi-Teme's wind jutsu," the edge in her tone could have stopped any hardened warrior in their tracks.

"W-While I am uncertain of their Chunin substitute sensei Samui; those three haven't shown any sign of underhandedness around Naruto. Kuma and Usagi had been watching them by order of Hokage-sama after confronting Orochimaru."

Kushina's gaze towards her student showed she was hardly convinced. Shifting her eyes back she watched the monitor once again.


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As Yugito passed her opponent both Kiba and Akamaru caught her scent. 'Okay she smells good but weird? I swear I-' He looked up seeing Akamaru lightly shaking; "What's wrong buddy?" the little pup just whimpered, barking softly. 'Strange, Akamaru only did that with-' He looked wide eyed paling considerably as he glanced up to Gaara who was thankfully staring at Yugito for gods know whatever reason.

His mind flashed back to his team seeing Suna in the forest...

Okay she definitely wasn't as insane and bloodthirsty as that Gaara guy, he literally reeked of it. Granted looks can always be deceiving. But why did something about her smell felt the same as that Suna lunatic? What the hell?!

Standing in front of her opponent, the Nibi Jinchurriki raised a delicate brow at the Inuzuka who was looking at her and weirdly behind her. Lightly glancing herself, she saw Gaara staring down solely at her. 'What's his problem?'

In her mindscape, Matatabi tilted her head before letting out a low growl at to what she sensed what was within the Suna child Gaara. "Oh great... So that's Suna's new host for him. Kitten, you hear this to Naruto." Both young blond's blink upon hearing the feline Bijuu speaks to them. "That Gaara boy is a Jinchuuriki."

The two young shinobi did everything they could to suppress their reaction of shock and surprise at this monumental news. The most that managed to escape from them was a temporary widening of their eyes. Naruto in particular was reeling at this; Gaara was like them? Was this the reason he was so psychotic?

He didn't know if that could be true, the fox had not driven him insane nor driven him to violent acts despite his clear dislike for people. Matatabi was pretty nice actually, so Naruto was reminded that the Bijuu themselves had their own personalities. He had no idea what Gaara's tenant was like.

Picking on his thoughts, Kurama snorted. "Shukaku is a weakling, that's all there is to it"

"Kurama!" The flaming feline chastised him.

"Oh I'm sorry," by the Kitsune's mocking tone he really wasn't; "How about psychotic one-tailed weakling..." Kurama then tuned out his feline sibling's verbal ranting by going back to sleep.

Seeing how she was being ignored, Matatabi only growled before explosively huffing; "At any rate. You two be careful if you confront Gaara. Suna Jinchuuriki are known to be mentally unstable."

Focusing back to her match Yugito took a long deep breathe before giving a steely gaze to the spooked looking Kiba and Akamaru. Having the feeling he was being stared at, Gaara glanced up seeing Naruto staring at him with a wide eyed expression. Ignoring the blond's gaze he looks back down to the arena once more.

Yugito felt her eyes twitching seeing and feeling the hesitance coming off from her opponent. Putting her hands on her hips as she tapped her foot, the blond Kunoichi tilted her head; "What's wrong mutt boy? You and your little puppy's balls get cut off when you jumped over that railing or something?"

Kiba froze before his temper exploded; "What the hell did you just say!?"

"Well if you took that stupid hood off your head it might help you actually hear things you know," the Nibi Jinchuuriki chided back.

"Grrrr!" He growled, faring his sharp teeth at her.

"She's playing you, Kiba. Don't fall for her tricks" Shino advised from the stands, usually he wouldn't have been heard, in fact none of the other people in the stand was able to hear him due to how low his voice was. But Kiba's superior hearing allowed him to pick up his words.

The Inuzuka breathed in deeply and held back his anger just a bit. He shared a look with his partner, Akamaru barked, expressing that while he was nervous around this opponent he would fight alongside him with all he had.

Kiba grinned; "Let's do this boy!"

Hayate coughed into his fist before directing his gaze at the genin. "Are you two ready?"

Yugito rolled her neck, popping the stiff joints as she took a rather feral stance, crouching and spreading her fingers like claws. Kiba did the same, but placed one hand on the ground as Akamaru stood atop of his head.

"Second match; Yugito Nii vs Kiba Inuzuka" Hayate called as he rose his hand. "Begin!"

He left the arena in a blur, and Yugito charged at her opponent, nails growing and sharpening, ready to strike. Kiba and Akamaru leaped back, dodging a slash from her nails. But she did not relent, Yugito quickly pursued them, launching several slashing attack with great precision and speed. All the ninja and dog duo could do was dodge, as her swiftness left little room for them to properly counter attack.

Leaping back once more, Kiba moved to deliver a sweeping upper kick the moment she got close, his body flipping and landing on his hand as Yugito narrowly dodged the feet that nearly came into contact with her chin, forcing her to take a step back. Kiba did not stop, as soon as he landed on his palms he twisted his body and pushed himself from the ground, delivering a set of aerial spinning kicks at his opponent.

Yugito crossed her arms in front of her face, shielding herself from the kicks as they collided with her forearms. Kiba kicked her limbs repeatedly, finishing with a strong strike that pushed her back a few feet as he and Akamaru landed on their feet.

"How you like that bitch?" Kiba's grin was practically feral as Akamaru barked loudly at his feet.


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Kushina deadpans; "Oh he took after Tsume alright. Right down to the trash talking." The redhead said, ignoring the dry look that came from Yugao.


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"Glad to see he wasn't slacking off after graduation," Sasuke spoke absently watching the fight.

"Indeed," Shino actually spoke up loud enough for Team 7, Kiri, and Kumo to hear him. "You'll find him a difficult opponent if you face him Uchiha. That goes for you as well Naruto"

The blond Uzumaki snorted; "Yeah I will gladly whip that smug ass smirk off dog-breath, I'll show him I'm not the same person I was in the academy."

Shino gave his former classmate a look before turning back to the fight. Hinata all the while had been quiet, glancing at Naruto several times. Kiba's previous words ringed in her mind; 'Naruto-Kun has changed a lot Kiba-Kun... Like I want to...'

Karui only scoffed; "Won't matter how good he is, no way he's beating Yugito. She's trained harder than any of us. Samui-neechan is a badass, but Yugi-chan is the best of us because she earned it through blood, sweat, and tears."


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Lowering her arms, Yugito's cat-like eyes gaze towards Kiba; "Was that all you got mutt boy?" Before vanishing in a burst of speed.

"Tch!" Kiba's eyes widened as his opponent's speed seemed to have increased exponentially. "Akamaru, with me buddy!" The pup barked in acknowledgement and the two prepared their special move, he triggered the Four Legs Technique, driving his body's physical capabilities to new heights by enveloping his entire body with chakra to the point it became visible. He took on an even more feral look as his eyes turned into slits, his canines enlarged and his nails grew. He was now a beast-like human.

For the second part of his technique, Akamaru stood atop him, synchronizing his chakra with his partner. This would allow Akamaru to turned into a sort of clone of himself by using a full physical transformation technique, and fight against their opponent with the same capabilities a human body would provide.

Kiba felt Akamaru transform above him, but his senses were focused on the Kumo ninja, he could hear the sound of her footsteps, smell her scent to pinpoint her location even if she was moving at such high speed. Together, he and Akamaru in this state would be able to defeat her.

But there was one factor Kiba didn't account for-

Yugito appeared at their side in a blur, and delivered a sweeping roundhouse kick that knocked the transformed Akamaru far away from Kiba's back, sending him crashing across the ground several feet away from them.

-they weren't fast enough to intercept her.

"Akamaru!" Kiba shouted in concern for his friend. He barely had time to direct his anger and lash out when a backhanded strike hit him across the cheek. Spit and blood escaped his mouth as Yugito mercilessly continued her assault. A knee to his stomach, followed by a series of punches that build up their way from his midsection until they connected to his chin with a devastating uppercut.

Kiba stumbled backwards, pain dulling his senses as he was grabbed by collar of his hoodie and pulled back, Yugito buried her fist directly on his right cheek and sent him to the ground.

Akamaru had just shook off the pain and was ready to retaliate and aid his partner, his human form took a very canine stance as he was about to jump into the fray. The pup froze in place seeing his partner on the ground, bruised and bloodied, groaning as a forearm pressed against his throat, while long sharp nails hovered threateningly above him.

One look at those cat-like eyes that met his gaze and he received a clear message; 'Try it, and your partner is done for'.

With little choice, the pup growled in anger as he remained still.

Satisfied, Yugito turned to her downed opponent. "Give up"


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Naruto and Sakura both cheered and winced as the proctor called the match upon Kiba's verbal submission. Akamaru returned to his original canine form running back his master. "Damn she is brutal," the blond Uzumaki spoke up as Yugito starting walking away as Kiba sat up with a hiss.

"Don't expect anything less if you by chance face her Uzumaki," Samui responded looking to the stairs as Yugito comes up; "Cool fight."

The Kumo Jinchuuriki shrugged; "It was alright. But it didn't really get my blood pumping though." She'd like something excitement to happen in these exams… Something that didn't involve a lunatic Konoha traitor sannin like in the forest, she never wanted to press her luck like that ever again. But a good fight against someone that was and equal to her. That would be her kind of fun!

Grunting Kiba soon reached the balcony as he passed everyone by. He spoke not a word as Akamaru laid on his head whimpering. As soon he got to his team, Kurenai and Hinata began to fuss over him in the blink of an eye. "I'm fine sensei, Hinata."

The genjutsu mistress was not buying it; "If you're not getting medically looked at then I'm looking you over, so off with that shirt."

Kiba just grunted as his puppy leaped into Hinata's arms.

"Oi, Inuzuka" The blonde genin from Kumo called, and Kiba regarded her with an apathetic look, expecting her to gloat about her victory. To his surprise, there was no smile of smugness, no satisfaction in her eyes, but instead there was acknowledgement. "That was a good fight. Keep it up and you'll get better"

It wasn't mockery she spoke with, but respect. She was recognizing him as a respected opponent rather than a defeated enemy to lord over with a sense of superiority. Something he'd have expected from Kumo.

His surprised lasted little, as he found himself smirking. "Next time, I'm gonna kick your ass"

"You can try" Yugito smiled challengingly.

A cough gathered everyone's attention once more as Hatake called from the arena; "We will now choose the participants for the next fight"

The screen randomly began rolling their names; everyone held their breath as they expectedly waited for the names to be displayed.

It finally settled in two; Shino Aburame vs Haku Yuki.


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Kushina winced seeing Tsume's boy get brutally beaten down by Kumo. As much as she hates that village, she will acknowledge talent when seeing it, begrudgingly... As the new names come up the redhead brightens; "Shibi's kid!" She tilted her head looking at the fifteen years old Kiri Kunoichi; "So that's the Haku that Naruto kept talking about."

"From Sempai's report about Nami no Kuni; she was personally trained by Zabuza Momochi. Combined with her bloodline limit Hyoton she can be a dangerous opponent," Yugao spoke in an analytical tone, eyeing the monitor seriously.

"Sochi was right; she really is a beautiful young lady." Kushina's sole student face faults; "I can see why he has bit of a crush on her."

'She wasn't listening to a thing I just said…'


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Standing a good distance in front of each other, Haku gave a respectful bow to the Aburame heir. "I hope we both do well Shino-san."

In return, Shino gave a short nod; "I feel the same Haku-san."

Coughing, Hayate raised his hand; "Third match; Shino Aburame vs Haku Yuki... Begin!" And vanished from the arena.

Haku immediately took a stance, going through the proper hand seals to ready her ice element. The Aburame had not moved, he stood still with his hands on his pockets, but Haku knew this was not from arrogance on his part, Aburame fought at a distance as Zabuza had taught her. They relied on their hives to fight.

Haku had little to no experience when fighting insects. There had been encounters in which she faced opponents capable of summoning giant insects, but not entire swarms of creatures so small they could easily escape her vision. She would play on defensive first; if her suspicions were correct then his hide would not be able to withstand the cold.

Shino slowly took his hands out, small insects of many varieties swarming over his limbs as they seemed to come out from his very skin.


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Karui paled significantly, a reaction mirrored by Omoi. Yugito gagged pressing a hand over her mouth. "Oh... Oh gods that's new" She had heard the tales, read the reports and everything. But to see it firsthand was something else. "When I heard about the Aburame being 'living hives' I thought that may have been... hyperbole"

"Nope" Sakura shivered. "Literal"

Chojuro felt nauseated while Kouhei thought his eyes might bulge out of his head. "That's... disturbing"

Zabuza rolled his eyes. "Wimps..."

A loud yawn came from a bored looking Shikamaru who lazily leaned against railing while Chouji ate chips beside him. "I could be taking a nap right now." Asuma only rolled his eyes, lighting a new cigarette. Ignoring the glares from Ino, Kurenai, and even Hinata… well, 'glare' was too strong a word for the young Hyuuga, at most it could be called 'vague disapproval'.

"Take a nap after the prelims dummy," Ino lightly snapped. "Till then suck it up."

"Troublesome..." Shika kept one eye open on the arena; 'I know Shino's noticed already.'


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'The temperature is dropping,' Shino soon noticed his own breathe even as he kept his eyes on his opponent. 'A bloodline limit?'

Haku's eyes never left her opponent as frost soon coated the floor around her feet and started to spread more and more.

The Aburame heir quickly took action before the temperature could drop further. He sent a swarm of his bugs flying straight towards his opponent, beetles and other fliers numbering in the hundreds, their amalgamation creating a shifting cloud-like form from there.

Haku's eyes narrowed; with a shift of her handsigns she increased the potency of her ice element taking effect on the air around her. The moment the insects got within a feet of coming into contact with her, they suddenly splintered off and moved around her as to avoid her. Many of the swarm falling to the ground frozen.

Shino quickly recalled the swarm back to him as he analyzed the situation. The temperature around his opponent was too much for his hive to handle, the insects had instinctively avoided her, and even them various others had fallen prey to the low temperatures, almost frozen in an instant.

'Temperatures are too much for my swarms' Shino thought critically. 'Adaptation to the temperatures will require a bit of time before they can withstand it. But by then my foe will have already attacked, her ice element will be too strong for me to counter on my own' He tried to draw out any possible outcome that might result in his factory. 'Arena unsuitable for evasion tactics and stealth. Not enough time to remain at bay and let my hive adapt' yet the odds decreased with every alternative he thought of. 'Chances of victory... very low'

Shino let out a silent breathe; "Proctor. I submit defeat..."

Appearing back in the arena Hayate gave the Aburame teen a look; "You're certain?" Getting a nod the proctor announced the winner; "Haku Yuki wins by opponent's verbal submission."

"A wise decision," the Hyoton user smiled as her ice soon vanished with the temperature returning to normal. "I glad there was no need to spill blood."

"I'd rather not sacrifice my insects; you are quite skilled Yuki-san."

A loud grunt came from Zabuza gaining people's attention; "You're still too soft Haku."

The Hyoton user merely smiled; "I know."


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Kushina whistled; "She's good... She knows her bloodline limit well." Yugao gave a small nod. The redhead's eyes lit up seeing the next match. "Oh this will be cool!" Sakura Haruno vs Ino Yamanaka; "Wonder how good Inoichi's daughter is."

The ANBU woman simply looked the other way.


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Blinking, the rosette put her hair in a low ponytail giving Naruto a thumbs up; "Wish me luck."

"You don't need it," Naruto smirked back watching his teammate go down the stair. "Hope she doesn't kill Ino," the blond muttered as Ino walked by winking to Sasuke who ignored her.

"I'll win big time Sasuke-kun," The Yamanaka sing-songed before going down the step.

Samui's critical eye never missed a detail as she spoke to the boys of team 7; "She's a little thin for someone her age."

Naruto nervously chuckled as Haku and Shino came up the stairs and back to their teams; "Um, Ino is bit of a... Fan-girl..." Why did he just feel a hint of rage surge from Karui, Yugito, and Samui?

"...A bit?" Sasuke spoke up lifting a brow.

Kakashi momentarily took his gaze up from his book; "Say Asuma" He called to the leader of Team 9. "What kind of missions have your kids taken?"

"D-ranks. Occasional C-Ranks with bandits, nothing mayor, mostly bodyguard duty" The Sarutobi said as he took a drag from his cigarette. "Thought it would have been enough for her to wise up a bit"

"Did she kill anybody yet? Seen a corpse at least?"

"Nope" Asuma said regretfully. "Usually those are good eye openers"

"Well, I guess we were lucky in that regard" The Copy Nin said optimistically. "Our first serious mission really gave my cute little students a good welcome into the shinobi life"

"Yeah" Naruto drawled, a bit disturbed with how casual the jounin were about the whole thing. "With a psycho A-Rank ninja trying to kill us..."

"Yo" Zabuza lazily waved at them.

"You fought THAT guy?!" Kiba, now shirtless and covered with some bandages, yelled as he pointed to the Kiri Nin who yawned.

"DO I LOOK CRAZY FLEA BAG?! I was fighting Haku-chan while Kakashi-sensei dealt with the lunatic over here!" Naruto yelled back. "How the hell she stayed normal when being raised by that is beyond me!"

Zabuza oddly enough took the jibes with pride puffing up his chest out. Till Haku spoke; "Zabuza-sama is hopeless when it comes to cooking, I had to teach him." The swordsman face faulted.


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Standing face to face with her opponent, Sakura pulled out her black gloves and put them on. "When did you start wearing that billboard brow?"

Ignoring the jibe, the rosette gave her former friend a look; "When I decided to be a real kunoichi."

"What the hell does that mean?" Ino's eye twitched feeling like she was insulted.

"Means exactly what I said," Sakura kept a calm demeanor as she popped her knuckles; "Thanks to Naruto and our first mission as a team I had my eyes open." She soon took one of the two Taijutsu stances that she and Naruto have been learning together for several months now. "Let me show you."


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Kushina perked up seeing that Taijutsu stance; "That's…." Yugao nodded as her sensei looked at her then back to the monitor with a smirk. "Let's see how far she and Sochi got using my Taijutsu." Her face soon turned serious; "What did she mean by now being a real kunoichi?"

"Sakura-san I believe became a ninja for the wrong reasons…It was to impress a boy," Yugao shook her head remembering the pinkette's original attitude and outlook on life before Nami no Kuni.

The redhead paused before a long loud groan came from the redhead's throat as she now glared; "She was a fan-girl?"

"Yup, her and Ino-San… Though by how it looks, Only Sakura-san started taking her duties seriously several months ago. Inoichi-san's daughter…"

"Are you-" Kushina growled as she ran her hands over her face. "I swear everything was fine till that masked bastard showed up and I was sealed away. Then I wake up and the whole damn village has GONE TO SHIT!" she screamed before huffing.

Yugao rubbed her sensei's back in sympathy, she honestly shared her sentiment.


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"Are the contestants ready?" Hayate asked after recovering from a coughing fit. Upon receiving two nods of confirmation he raised his hand; "Fourth match; Sakura Haruno vs Ino Yamanaka... Begin!"

By the time the proctor started the match Ino was already sure of her chances. All she needed to do was lock on to Sakura with her mind transfer technique and manipulate her body to make the pinkette surrender. It seemed as though Sakura was aware of her plan so she wasted no time in charging at her.

Ino smirked as Sakura raised her fist, jumping away as to avoid the fist that missed its marked and carried on its trajectory towards the floor.

The fist made contact with the ground, and the ground promptly exploded.

By 'exploded' what it actually means is that the sheer force behind broke through concrete that it send small chunks of stone flying upwards by a few feet. Cracks spread like a twisted spider's web until it reached around three to four feet in size with an indentation of the concrete of at least one foot.

The act had made Ino lose her balance and fall flat on her butt, leaving her to openly stare at the pinkette with horror. "Ah... ah... Ahhhh..!" She managed to utter only incoherencies as a she comically trembled before what she had just witnessed.

Hiruzen's and Jiraiya's jaws drop along with majority of onlookers seeing the destruction of Sakura's punch to the ground. Naruto just shivered painfully remembering the sparring sessions his clones had as she learned that technique. Asuma's cigarette fell out of his mouth, which was mimicked by the chip in Chouji's hand.

Tenten and Neji's eyes were the size of dinner plates along with their sensei's while Lee gawked. Team Kiri and Kumo who had not seen the rosette in action were not faring much better as Zabuza robotically turned to a visibly stunned Kakashi. "What the fuck did you do to her Kakashi?"

Sasuke to his credit tried to keep his cool as he looked over at Naruto; "H-How?"

"Very painfully," Naruto still shivered.

"NOT ANOTHER ONE!" The Hokage and Gama Sannin bellowed in terror.


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Kushina's jaw dropped; "Oh fucking hell... She figured out how to do THAT?!"

"All by herself," Yugao said warily having watched the training sessions of Naruto and Sakura did on their own.


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The 'Jounin Sensei' of Oto lifted a brow; 'crude, but a remarkable recreation of my old teammate's monstrous strength. More than what I expect from a civilian-born,' Might as well keep an eye on her, out of curiosity.

As the smoke cleared, Sakura almost predatory stared right at Ino; "Like the new me?"

'WHAT THE HELL! Sakura was genjutsu type, even I know that!' Ino just looked wide eyed trembling.

The pinkette rolled her neck; "I figured out that if my chakra control was that good, I might as well put it to use for more practical means"

She called having the punch equivalent of a bomb 'practical'?!

"So" Sakura's smile was a bit cheeky. "What have you learnt since the academy? Been working on your family's jutsu right?" The genin took a few steps forward, walking out from the rubble. "So come on, try using it against me"

Ino gulped. This was not good; this was most definitely not good. She did not expect for Sakura to have grown this much stronger since they started training with their teams. It made her own progress look paltry in comparison- No! Now was not the time for doubt, she was as much a kunoichi as she was!

The Yamanaka first thought of using her mind transfer technique, but hesitated when she realized the pinkette was most likely goading her. Sakura was smart; she must have laid some sort of trap, or had something in mind that would work in her advantage the moment she did her technique. Genjutsu would not work much, as chakra control was Sakura's specialty. This led her with one option.

A frontal assault, she would have to outmaneuver and outpace her.

So Ino got to her feet and shifted into a taijutsu stance.

"...Tell me she's not serious" Tenten deadpanned.

"Attacking Sakura-chan head on seems... unwise" Lee tactfully said.

Asuma facepalmed; "Ino, you're supposed to be smarter than this..."

Chouji noted his longtime friend had closed his eyes and was trying to rest on the railing, "Uh, Shikamaru, don't you wanna watch Ino's match?"

"Why bother?" The young heir of the Nara clan yawned. "Ino already lost"

The Yamanaka charged forwards, chakra coursing through her legs as she accelerated in a dash of speed, fist reared back to strike her opponent. Sakura did not move, which Ino mistook as a sign she wouldn't react in time, leading her to throw her punch.

Sakura caught it unflinchingly with one hand.

"You're really thin you know" The Haruno casually commented as though they weren't in the middle of a fight. "You should eat more protein, build up muscle"

For the second time today, Ino gulped.

Finally the blond kunoichi couldn't stop herself; "How did you change so much!?" Looking at her former old friend up close now, she saw how toned and fit Sakura's muscles were. Granted she saw them in the first exam, but now really looking the rosette was in the best shape she'd ever seen.

Sakura's jade eyes gave her a warm look; "I had a wakeup call on my first mission, and Naruto made me see some things differently" She really owed her friend so much for helping become the kunoichi she is now. Just seeing Ino like this, how she also used to be, it really bugged her.

"Why would you listen to the Dead-" Ino winced as Sakura glared as she squeezed the blond's fist.

"Don't you ever call Naruto dead-last. He's has gone above and beyond from the person we remember during the academy. Sure he's a cocky smart-ass, but that will never change. And you saw his bloodline limit in the first exam, but that's the tip of the iceberg." The rosette shook her head; "Ino, you need to start being a real kunoichi. You're the heir to one the shinobi clans of the village. And it scares me to think if your teams gets into real trouble and you're still like this. You're a better person who just shouldn't settle for being weak fan-girl Kunoichi."

Outrage, humiliation, the feeling of her pride being wounded, the Yamanaka held these emotions in her heart as the pinkette's words cut deep. She wasn't just some fangirl, she was a kunoichi! She was Ino from the Yamanaka clan!

She would show her, she would show everyone she was worth it of that name. She wouldn't let the Sakura's judgement, or anybody's, get to her like this. Ino knew who she was, she knew she was strong.

That's what she was telling herself.

"I-I am a true kunoichi!" The Yamanaka seethed through gnashed teeth, holding back the tears of anger. She reared her free arm back, hand closing into a fist. "I am-!"

Ino's sentence was cut short as Sakura's free arm lashed out with a swift left hook. Ino's head turned to the side as her body fell almost boneless as consciousness left her. Sakura grabbed the Yamanaka's form and gently laid her on the ground.

She turned to proctor who immediately approached to check the blonde's condition. He coughed before declaring; "Winner by knockout, Sakura Haruno!"

The rosette wasn't really listening as she stared at the unconscious form of her former best friend; 'Maybe we can be friends again after all this...' She soon noticed Ino's sensei appearing and picking up his student. "She should wake up in a bit. I made sure to hit her softly... I just hope she listened."

Asuma smirked; "We can hope, good show kid, be proud of that."


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Chapter 21: My Resolve

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Jiraiya grunted beside Hiruzen as the ANBU cleaned up the area floor to be fight-able again. "You know, after Nami I had planned on teaching the brat my Taijutsu. Since he was still using basic academy katas and that only gets you so far." He pretended to think by tapping his chin than showing surprise; "but who'd have guess that Naruto, found his own mother's private Taijutsu scroll, in the public library no less" His voice held the fakest tone of confusion and wonderment possible.

Dryly gazing down at his sensei, the elderly Kage simply lit his tobacco pipe without saying a single word. The Gama sannin kept talking; "No big surprise the brat's been teaching pinkie." He had been observing the two when they did their own training sessions by themselves. Jiraiya was impressed how both were actually coming, granted he didn't see when Sakura started pulling a Tsunade, thus his alarmed reaction.

"Quite the interesting year this is turning out to be" The Hokage idly commented.

"Interesting, yeah" Jiraiya curtly replied with a dry tone. "I guess that's one word to describe it"

"Now let's see who it'll be for the next round" Hiruzen said as the names began spinning one again, he could practically see the aspirants holding their breath in anticipation.

Then, the result was shown.

"Well" Jiraiya muttered. "This will be interesting..."

Genma coughed before announcing; "The next contestants are Chouji Akamichi vs Rock Le-"

"YOOOOOOOOOSH!" He was cut short by the sudden exclamation of raw unadulterated excitement as the genin in question cheered at the tops of his lungs. "Now it's my turn to prove myself, Gai-sensei!" The boy's eyes were aflame, the sheer enthusiasm made one feel as though he had literally burst into flames.

The ever enthusiastic sensei of the team's namesake pats his hand on Lee's shoulder; "Yes Lee, time to show everyone here how hard work is just as good as natural talent." Gai gives thumbs up and smile which somehow gleams like the sun.

Kouhei rubbed his eyes; "Seriously Konoha is WEIRD." His two teammates idly nodded back.

Choji on his part looked partly concerned against his opponent and actually having to fight. "Umm sensei?"

Asuma simply pats his student's back, "You got this Choji. And food's on the house after-" The Sarutobi chuckled as the Akimichi heir was already standing down at the arena floor.

"You know Chouji will thin your wallet dry right?" Shikamaru commented; looking behind him to see Ino was still unconscious.


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"He looks like Chōza when he was twelve!" Kushina beamed as she and Yugao had lunch. "How good is he?"

"Choji-san has a bit of confidence issues, but he has showed promise."

Kushina smiled before turning so serious in a matter of seconds it threw her apprentice off; "How can you tell me with a straight face that Lee kid is not Gai's!?" The redheaded Uzu woman just stared at the monitor in horror, "The EYEBROWS, HAIR, and THAT GODS AWFUL GREEN JUMPSUIT!?" He was practically Gai's freaking clone!

"Hokage-sama did do a secret blood test; there is no relation" Kushina just gawked; "With neither him nor the deceased Dai being a relation"

"Gods help us..."


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Naruto shook his head as Lee jumped from the balcony; "Glad I was never that bad."

"You gotta respect Lee..." Tenten muttered, "If it wasn't for him, Gai-sensei would have put US in spandex instead" A dark cloud seemed to cover her eyes in dread as the horrifying possibility flashed in her mind.

Even the ever serious Neji couldn't help but mirror her expression.

The other teams from Konoha sweatdropped at this. "Team Gai has it hard huh?" Sakura muttered to no one in particular.

"You have no idea" Kakashi replied.


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"Are both contestants ready?"

"YOSH!" Lee shouted as she took a flawless stance.

"Yeah" Choji said as he readied himself to perform his family's jutsu.

Hayate raised his arm; "Fifth Match, Choji Akimichi vs Rock Lee... Begin!"

Lee spun forward with a burst of speed that left a dust cloud in his wake. Choji stared in surprise, hastily reacting by enlarging his arm to huge proportions to the point it was larger than his entire body. He grunted as he a punch, which Lee easily ducked under with sheer speed and agility.

The spandex wearing genin positioned himself behind the Akimichi, and before the large bellied ninja could turn he delivered a swift chopping strike to his neck.

Choji fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

The entire arena fell silent. The spectators could only watch gawking at what had just transpired.

"...the fuck?" It was Zabuza who had broken the silence as he voiced the incredulity everyone was feeling at the moment.

"Proctor!" Lee stood straight as he stared at the confused Hayate. "Does this mean I win?"

"Um... yeah" Even his cough seemed to have taken a backseat due to how surprised he was. "Winner by knockout, Rock Lee..."

"YYYYYOOOOOOOSSSSSHHHH!" Lee's voice roared throughout the arena as he danced and cheered.

Temari and Kankuro just blinked along with their sensei who looked just as bewildered. Gaara only watched blankly before looking back to Yugito and Naruto.


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In her medical section, Kushina and Yugao both gawked as they watched Gai's mini-me cheered to the heavens above


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"Troublesome," Shikamaru just grunted as Asuma sighed before going to retrieve his second unconscious student. "And that just leaves me to represent my team... Wonderful," the Nara heir dryly muttered leaning on the railing.

"Choji's no slouch when he actually fights," Naruto lightly defended. Remembering the few spars in the academy.

Kakashi spoke up; "Their dynamics were too contrasting. Choji had power, but Lee has speed and strength. The difference between them was clear."

"Had he had better defenses to counter Lee's speed, the fight would have been different" Sasuke reasoned. "At least, it would not have been this one-sided"

"Compatibility can be a very deciding factor in a battle" Their sensei instructed them. "Even if your strengths are overall greater than your opponent, this one can still exploit a weakness or possess greater talent in fields you yourselves are weak against. For example, if your skill with dispelling genjutsu is not good enough it will not matter how much stronger than your opponent you are, if this on specializes in genjutsu then you will most likely lose. Or more recently, the fight with Shino and Haku, I imagine he couldn't prepare his hive in time to adapt against the cold, which resulted in them being unsuitable for his match"

"I guess that's true" Naruto admitted. Shino had been one of the best students in his class, and he was damn good. But the Aburame didn't care for boasting, so the true reach of his skills were hard to predict. "In a pure taijutsu match, there's no way I could win against Lee" That's why he had his jutsu and tactics to employ.

"Hehehe" The Swordsman from Mist chuckled as he directed a smarmy look at the jounin of team 9. "Hey Sarutobi, two down one to go huh?"

Asuma lightly glared at him; "If we were alone I'd make you eat those words. And I'll have you know my last student can handle himself, he'll get to the finals"

"It depends" Shikamaru lazily added. It wasn't said with pessimism, it was a mere observation, like he was stating a fact.

"...Come on Shikamaru, back me up a little here"

Kurenai couldn't help but giggle at the misfortune her boyfriend was going through; oh she felt horrible about it but couldn't help herself, truly.

As everything got back to normal, with Lee returning to his team. Two names appeared on the wall screen. Tenten Higarashi vs Kin Tsuchi. Upon seeing their names both young ladies glared hard at one another before leaping over the railing.

"Kick her ass Ten-chan!" Naruto cheered along with Sakura.

"You can do it!" The green beasts cheered on as one. "Tenten!"


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"Higarashi..." Kushina looked wide eyed; "Kaito's girl!" She was only one or two years old when she last saw her. "Gods she looks like her mother."

"Naruto goes to the Higarashi shop quite frequently. He and Tenten-san have become good friends." Yugao said before sipping on her glass of water.

Hearing that Kushina smiled; "How is that old bear?"

"Hasn't changed one bit."


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Kin lightly sighed in disappointment; "Here I was hoping to fight Uzumaki."

"You won't get near him," Tenten spoke threateningly as she glared, pulling out a kunai for each hand; "I'll make damn sure of that."

A predatory grin came from the Oto kunoichi's lips; "Hope you can back up those words honey."

Gemma coughed; "Are we done with the pissing match? Ready?" the two ladies nod; "Tenten Higarashi vs Kin Tsuchi, begin!"

Tenten's kunai were a blur as they slashed through the air with the intent to strike her opponent, Kin defended herself well by pulling out two kunai of her own. The weapons clashed with the sound of scrapping metal as sparks came forth as they met. Both kunoichi showed them to be of similar speed and agility, neither gained the upper hand as they traded blows.

Tenten parried away a lash as she delivered a sweeping kick to the left. Kin blocked it by raising her own leg and letting it receive the blow, it did not deter her, so she spun her right kunai in her hand and thrust it forward, aiming for the bun haired girl's chest.

Tenten quickly ducked, letting herself fall to the ground, dodging the attack and striking against her opponent's legs. Kin backed away as she threw her own kunai at her, Tenten rolled away, the blades burying themselves on the ground. And jumped back to her feet, pulling a scroll from her pouch. The item transformed into a whole different object, a sickle blade connected with a chain to a heavy iron chain.

She spun the kusarigama's chain and threw it to Kin, the chain wrapped around her body and so Tenten pulled it, dragging the Sound Nin with it. When the opponent was but a foot close to her she disappeared in a blast of smoke, leaving behind a log which, to Tenten's shock, had various bomb tags planted around it.

The explosion shook the arena but did not cause much damage, amongst the fire and smoke weapon mistress disappeared. Lee called out her name in fear while Neji stared stoically, their sensei kept a carefully guarded expression.

Out of the smoke came Tenten, skidding over the ground with a shield raised in front of her face. It had black patches over its surface and let out a trail of smoke, indicating it had taken the brunt of the damage. The bun haired girl's pants were a bit singed, a few parts of it had been torn with the explosion, but her lowering the shield showed she was otherwise relatively uninjured.

Tenten panted softly, that had been close.

"You rely on those tools too much" Her opponent called out mockingly.

The weapon mistress did not deign that with a reply, she wouldn't play her game.

But the Sound Ninja carried on; "A true kunoichi knows that she herself is the tool, everything she is, everything she has. She will use her body in any way that is necessary if it means fulfilling her mission"

Tenten knew what she was referring to; the kunoichi present knew what she was referring to. Ninja used every dirty trick in the book, including those that some men and women would prefer not to in this day and age. Seducing your way through a mission, using your body as another tool at your disposal, degrading yourself and submitting to emotional and mentally challenging tasks if it was necessary.

Shinobi in Konoha did not insult those that were brave enough to take up such tasks, indeed; to insult them was the same as insulting their entire forces, to sacrifice their dignity like that. She herself had nothing but respect for her seniors, some of those who no doubt had taken up those types of missions before. But... that was not the type of shinobi she wanted to be, not to disrespect the role some kunoichi had taken in the name of the village, but she just couldn't see herself taking up such a mission.

"That's not the type of kunoichi I am" She declared finally.

"Tch, cute" Kin scoffed in disgust. "You think you can remain 'pure' in this kind of work. You're a little girl playing to be a ninja like all of the rest... You have no idea what I've done for the sake of my mission" She shrugged as she let out a smirk. "And hey, if you have to might as well enjoy it"

Tenten exhaled and closed her eyes for a moment. "Well, that's your business, not mine" She honestly did not care for what her opponent said or did; her words meant nothing to Tenten. She was just another enemy to overcome.

Kin let out a soft growl, before pulling out various senbon between her fingers. Tenten readied herself but to her surprise Kin had thrown them to she sides of the arena. Why had she-?

Wait... she heard something. A... jiggling?

Bells! Tenten soon realized; there were tiny bells tied to the senbon. She quickly stood on alert, unsure as to what the purpose of those bells-

Tenten fell on one knee as a deep piercing ringing assaulted her ears and went straight through her eardrums. She had let go of her weapon to hold her head, trying to hold back the growing pain.

"Those bells are emitting a sound that goes straight to your brain" Kin said haughtily, and soon she appeared to multiply before the weapon mistress' eyes. "No matter what you do, you won't be able to-"

Tenten quickly pulled out a pair of kunai, fighting through the pain, and threw them at her sides. The kunai embedded themselves on the wall near the senbon, revealing the paper tags on them.

The bombs went off, destroying the senbon and the bells, ending the sound.

"Woah!" Naruto exclaimed as stands trembled as a result of the blasts.

"She's really holding her own here" Sakura said, impressed.

Kin growled in anger. "You little-!"

Tenten was already counterattacking, throwing various bombs at her opponent, who quickly backed away thinking they were explosives. The bombs did explode, but not with fire and force, but rather with a dense smoke, covering a large part of the arena.

"You think you can hide!?" Kin pulled out her own set of explosive tags. "This is the oldest trick in the book!"

She threw her explosives and these went off with great force, blasting away some of the white smoke and replacing it with the black smoke resulting of black powder being ignited. But as this one settled, Kin's eyes widened as Konoha genin was nowhere to be seen.

"What? Where-"

Tenten appeared behind her in a burst of speed, smoke clinging to her in a trail.

Kin gasped in shock. Tenten spun a long staff in her hand and struck, right at the back of Kin's head. The Sound Nin could barely do anything but gasp as the impact made everything go dark for her.

The weapon mistress lightly pants; "I can respect anyone who takes the role of a kunoichi seriously. But going after my friend, you can go to hell bitch."

Walking over, the proctor knelt down and checked Kin's pulse; "Kin Tsuchi has be rendered unconscious, Tenten Higarashi is the winner!"

Lee, Naruto, and Sakura cheered loudly, Neji only faintly smirked with their sensei now smiling giving the thumbs up.

A now conscious Ino who awoke in midst the battle watched on quietly beside Shikamaru. The lazy Nara quietly eyed her; 'Maybe Sakura did wake her up.' He'd never say it out loud, but he really cared for his team. And as much as he loathed the thought of training like any true Nara, he knew he had to work at his strengths to keep them up to par. 'I hope Ino paid attention to that fight. I don't like thinking about bad what if scenarios if any future missions of ours go south.'


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Kushina leaned back on her bed; "She does rely on Weapons a bit too much." The redhead thought quietly; "Still I can trust Gai into training her right."


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Retrieving her weapons, Tenten made her way up the stairs to the balcony. She was greeted by Naruto, Sakura, and Lee. "Good job Ten-chan!"

Tenten smirked; "She was just all talk"

"TENTEN!" They winced at Gai shouting at full volume, tears streamed down from his eyes. "I am so proud of you my youthful blooming flower! You have taken one more step towards becoming a great kunoichi!" He pointed dramatically at the horizon he was seeing in his mind. "Once Neji wins, we shall all take a triumphant 100 laps celebration around Konoha!"

"Do that yourself!" Tenten was not afraid on calling out on her teacher's ridiculous antics.

"But Tenten!" Lee joined his teacher. "It is important we bond in both defeat and victory!"

"And then!" Gai continued. "We shall train for the finals! We'll start light; I'm thinking using the fifty pound weights on the first day"

'Count on Gai to have more enthusiasm and energy than most teenagers,' Kakashi weakly chuckled while the rest sweatdropped at the odd man's antics.

As Kin was whisked away by the medics, the next match got everyone's attention as two names came up. Naruto Uzumaki vs Dosu Kinuta, both Genin glared hard at one another. Feeling a hand on his shoulder Naruto glanced to Sakura. "Be careful."

The blond winks before turning and being face to face with Sasuke. Neither say anything before the Uchiha smirked; "Don't lose."

Naruto smirked back before walking down the steps; "I do have to kick your ass in the finals after all."

Sakura only deadpans at her teammates; 'Boys...'

The Oto Jounin smirked as Dosu glanced at him before leaping over the railing. 'Impress me some more Naruto-kun...'

Normally Shikamaru was all for calm and quiet, but Ino not saying as much as a word since waking up was actually starting to bug him; "What's on your mind Ino?"

The blond Kunoichi said nothing as she kept her eyes on the arena; "Has Naruto really changed?" Sure he actually dressed better, and was around Sasuke's height now, looking like he ate more than just ramen. But wasn't he still just the same old Naruto?

At that her teammate shrugged; "No idea." That got him a light glare; "Sure Choji and I spoke to him a bit during the academy, but that was about it. Haven't really spoken or seen him since graduation."

Ino lightly huffed before looking back down to the arena. Asuma said nothing as he had heard a few things from his father and Kakashi; 'Just watch and see Ino, Naruto might just surprise you.'


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"Who are these Oto guys anyway?" The redhead asked in curiosity. "They weren't around back in my day" It felt odd to refer to what to her was just a few days ago as 'her day'

Yugao shrugged; "Some minor village that's on the rise, not a lot of info on them. Honestly they're barely a threat to anyone, what we do know is that their shinobi are very ruthless, more so than the average ninja"

Kushina's gaze is steely as he son and that Oto genin soon stand at the arena center; "Kick that mummy man's ass Sochi."


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"You look like shit," Naruto snarked as he glared at Dosu.

The Oto Genin taps his bandaged chest; "I intend to return the favor Uzumaki."

"You're welcome to try."

"Naruto Uzumaki vs Dosu Kinuta. Fight!"

Naruto wasted no time, immediately going through the handsigns motions he planted his right foot forward. Sending a trail of crystals which grew out like spikes from the ground directly at Dosu.

The bandaged genin made no attempt to evade, he merely brought his gauntlet arm in front of him a delivered a sweeping strike the moment the crystals were close.

The blonde's blue eyes widened as he broke through them with that one move, leaving broken pieces on the ground.

"What the...?" Was his gauntlet made of materials that strong that they could shatter his Shoton with ease?

The Oto genin shot forward with blurring speed, his armed hand brought to bear. Naruto quickly formed a staff and brought it down on his enemy, the Sound genin blocked it with his arm, making the crystal crack before breaking the staff in half with a palm strike from his left hand.

Dosu quickly followed suit with a knee attack straight for the stomach, Naruto's thin crystal protection beneath his clothes resisted, but the impact was enough to send waves of pain around his midsection.

Yet Naruto could still hear a very faint sound, almost like that of a whistle.

As Dosu threw another punch, the blonde reacted fast and grabbed his arm, twisting his body as he threw the Sound Nin over his shoulder, but he avoided being slammed into the ground and broke free, jumping back to gain some distance.

With several handsigns from Naruto, crystal hummingbirds soon formed and shot forward towards his opponent. Dosu swiped his arm as soon as the crystal constructs were within range. They broke down and fell to the ground in pieces; he had not even touched them...

Naruto's suspicions were confirmed, that ringing he heard, and Dosu had to be using some kind of sound technique in a frequency that could shatter his crystals. Getting his crystals close to him would not be very effective in the long run, and trying to get close himself would also put him at risk, as he figured Dosu would could perform techniques that would horribly damage his ear if his proficiency with his sound techniques was as good as he feared.

Crossing his fingers, Naruto summoned four clones that quickly surrounded the sound Nin, charging at him from all sides. Four different strikes stopped him in his tracks, but his body bursted into smoke, revealing a log. His clones look on in surprise as a kunai embedded itself on the clone, a bomb tag strapped to it.

It lit up, and the clones were obliterated with the blast.

Looking at all sides, Naruto tried to find where Dosu had disappeared, his senses screamed danger as he heard a noise from above. Dosu was hanging upside down from the ceiling, and had thrown various bombs at him.

Rather than fire, light came from them in a blinding burst. Making Naruto cry out in pain as he tightly shut his eyes and pressed a hand against his face, trying to ease the burning sensation the light had produced. He grunted as he struggled to open them, everything was now a blur.

Dosu descended from the ceiling with great speed, and delivered a drop kick that knocked out Naruto's breath and forced him on his back. Naruto managed to react fast enough to use his hands and hold back the second foot which nearly crushed his throat.

Dosu sneered under his bandages; "One of us is going to die today Uzumaki. Question is though; can you kill me before I kill you?"


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Neji narrowed his eyes watching the match intensely; "The Oto has been going for a killing blow against Uzumaki since their match started." He glanced briefly over to Hinata who was watching the match intensely.

Shino adjusted his glasses; "They're even skill-wise. So it can go either way."

Yugito lightly tapped the railing; "He's goading Naruto." Samui nodded along with Kakashi who overheard.


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"Once I go to the finals" He smiled sadistically behind his bandages. "I am going to kill each. And. Every. Last. One" He put more force behind his foot with each word. Naruto gagged at the pressure. "Of your friends"

The Uzumaki glared with rage filled eyes, the blur was gone and he could clearly see the face of his enemy, he could see in his eyes just how deep that twisted sense of satisfaction went. Hurting others, killing people, making others suffer just because it amused him.

Just like Gatou...

Dosu grabbed the blonde's head and began honing the frequency of his gauntlet to pierce his eardrums; he'd make him suffer before him finally-

One of Naruto's hands released Dosu's foot and grabbed the grabbed the gauntlet.

"What?!"

It didn't make sense, a moment ago he was struggling to keep his windpipe from being crushed, and now he could feel how he was starting to push him with just one hand!

He swore he saw the Uzumaki's blue eyes flash red for a moment.

Naruto growled in anger. People like him... People like him pissed him off so much, bragging about how much pain they'd bring, acting like they were above consequences, toying with lives like nothing.

Already they had tried to kill his friends before; he wouldn't let it happen again.

A spike of crystal shoots from his hand and pierced the gauntlet, cutting through skin and muscle, drawing a pained gargle from the bandaged ninja.

Then Naruto pushed him away with such force Dosu rolled on the ground for a few feet.

The Oto Nin hissed as he pulled out the spike of crystal out his arm and got to his feet. He growled seeing his ruined gauntlet. "People like you," Naruto growled out, "you're worse than scum!" Dosu had zero time to react as the blond vanished and reappeared in front of him with a dark crimson version of the Rasengan in hand. "SHUI RASENGAN!"

Ramming his jutsu in the same spot as before but with more hellish intensity, Dosu screamed in agony before being fired off like a spiraling cannonball into the wall with such force he's embedded deep within the cement.

Gaara looked wide eyed. What did he just feel just now? That chakra was like...

Jiraiya looked wide eyed; 'A Rasengan infused with the Kyuubi's chakra.' His eyes looked over to the Oto genin, now motionless with a large circular hole in his chest where his heart should be. 'Results speak for themselves.'

The proctor glanced at Naruto whose eyes were shadowed by his bangs. "Winner by fatality. Naruto Uzumaki."

His breathing was a slow pant as Naruto lifted his head; his cerulean eyes were slit for a millisecond before turning back to normal. He said nothing as he stared at the lifeless body of his opponent.

He didn't... No, he couldn't say he didn't want this. Dosu had threatened his friends, nearly killed them before, and was going do it with a gods damned smile on his face. Naruto wanted him gone, he wanted to kill him.

He had been angry, yes. But this wasn't like that time on the bridge where the rage and the surge of power had blinded him, this had been his choice, he had a clear enough head to know this was what he had wanted to do.

Did he regret it? No... Naruto couldn't say he did. But still, to have killed him like this. So gruesomely and so mercilessly it... Gods it left a very bad taste on his mouth.

He tried to steel himself in the face of it all, ignoring the looks of shock and even fear among some of the spectators. He took a deep breath and let it all go. He was a ninja now; this was the life he chooses.

Hiruzen tipped his hat; 'this life is hard Naruto, and the killing is never easy my boy. Living with it can be even harder. As much as I'd rather you never stain your hands with blood. You made the decision to become a ninja. Why I know you will overcome it. Like a true shinobi.'

Kiba was several shades paler as he gawked; "Damn..." Akamaru on barked lightly, okay so Naruto maybe really had changed since the academy. But damn that was brutal…

Hinata's eyes were wide as she covered her mouth; Shino's eyes narrowed at the scene. Ino and Shikamaru only looked at the scene with a touch of fear upon seeing one their graduation classmates kill someone in front of them. 'Glad Choji is still out, he might have thrown up.' Shikamaru mentally muttered.

A very cold chill went up the Yamanaka's heiress' spine, 'I-Is he really the same Naruto?'

Zabuza on his part gave a small nod of approval and a notch of respect for the kid least having the willingness to kill an enemy. 'No hesitation and he's not shaking. Hope for this generation after all.'

Kouhei and Chojuru both only grimaced at the sight. Zabuza-sensei made damn sure they were used to killing enemies during some missions against bandits. As unpleasant as it was, it was part of shinobi life, and they had accepted it.

Haku only gazed down at the blond Uzumaki with understanding and empathy radiating from her warm eyes. 'You did it to protect those precious to you. Never forget that Naruto-Kun.'

The Oto Jounin's smile grew more malicious; 'Magnificent...'

Kumo remained indifferent with their more militaristic upbringing having been drilled into them made the group adjusted to killing.

Sakura and Sasuke only looked to their blond teammate as Kakashi was now by his side. The Jounin placed his hand on his student's shoulder. "Naruto..." his voice quiet, calm.

"Does it... It doesn't get easier does it?" the blond asked quietly, his eyes fixed on the corpse of Dosu being pulled out from the wall.

His Jounin sensei let out a small breath, "I don't think it's supposed to. When it does, that's when we stop being human, and become the very thing we hate." Kakashi's ANBU days taught him that lesson harshly. Both heading up the balcony.

"Naruto" Sakura called out to him in concern. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah…" He breathed out watching as they removed Dosu's body in a body bag. "I'll be fine"

"Hmph" Sasuke grunted. "He actively tried to you kill you before, us, and so you killed him. It was fitting"

"It's more complicated than that" The blonde refuted. "I… I didn't want him to hurt you, any of you"

The Uchiha still believed in the self-preservation aspect of it all, but the need to protect something, well, that was not something he was familiar with. Understood it? Perhaps. But no, he couldn't say he had felt the same before. Sasuke lived for the chance at killing… him, it never crossed his mind to risk his life and bring an end to others because they threaten something important to him.

He didn't have any important left in his life…

Onyx eyes stared at the rest of his team, at Sakura and Kakashi man who were currently accompanying Naruto in this trying time.

…did he?

While they had been lost in their own personal moment, the new names had been selected without them realizing.

"Oh no" Tenten muttered in dread.

Naruto and his teammates frowned in confusion. Was one of the contenders Gaara? Had been selected to fight against one of their peers?

A look at the name revealed to them that was not the case, yet it did not make the situation any less worrisome.

Neji Hyuuga vs Hinata Hyuuga

Shit…

The Jinchuuriki's eyes widened as he looked at the Hyuugas in question. Hinata was her fidgety self, looking more afraid than ever. Neji's gaze seemed to have gained an edge to it.

"Not Kumo then?" He said, seemingly disregarding the prospect that Hinata was his opponent. "Disappointing" And was about to jump down until his sensei stopped him.

"Neji" Gai's tone was so… serious. Without any of the excitable jubilation or energy nearly always found in his voice. His face was set in stone. He was acting so out of character it was honestly frightening. "Remember, self-control, discipline. This is just another fight"

If the Hyuuga took his words into consideration he did not show it, he had merely paused in his steps momentarily before jumping down to the arena.

Hinata nervously held her hands in front of her chest. The poor girl looked like she did not know what to do.

"Hinata" The warm tone of her teacher made her turn to see her kind eyes and smile, she grasped her hands gently. "You can do this"

"Hell yeah!" Kiba cheered her on. "He's just an arrogant ass"

"You are just as capable of achieving victory" Shino added. "Why? Because you too are very skilled"

The words of encouragement from her friends seemed to invigorate her, filling her with the confidence she lacked.

"Come on Hinata!" Naruto threw his support as well, offering her his typical smile. "You can do it!"

His efforts seemed to have worked, as Hinata smiled softly and nodded her gratitude to her friends and comrades. She hopped down from stands to the arena, though encourage, she couldn't shake off the feelings of doubt and hesitation.

She didn't want to fight Neji…


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Kushina gripped the sheets tightly, fighting down every urge and instinct she had of going right there and hugging the two kids with all the strength she could muster.

One more death she was told about, another friend dead.

"Hizashi…" She muttered mournfully.

All because of fucking Kumo once again playing their hand, making demands they had no rights to.

She blamed everyone, Kumo for their transgression. The Hyuuga elders, too arrogant and stuck in their ways, seeing Hizashi's death as preferable, at Sarutobi for just bowing head to that village's ridiculous demands.

Blaming someone made the pain easier to bear… much like young Neji was most likely doing right now.


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Both Hyuuga stood in front of each other, Hinata's gaze was one of sympathy and acceptance at what was going to happen. Neji's on the other had… the way he looked at her.

"He hates her…" Sasuke muttered.

"Hmm?" Sakura turned to him in confusion.

"Look at how he's looking at her. That's hatred in his eyes"

Naruto realized Sasuke was right, those eyes… that gaze was similar to the one some of the villagers would give him sometimes. One that carried pain and anger, directed at someone they believed was the source. Someone they could blame.

Naruto knew Neji hated the Main house of the Hyuuga but… he actually hated Hinata too? She was just a child when the tragedy happened, so had nearly been a victim of a kidnapping attempt.

But Neji didn't care, to Neji; Hinata was embodiment of all he hated.

Hayate raised his hand. "Neji Hyuuga vs Hinata Hyuuga... Begin!"

Neji didn't hesitate to take down his cousin, running forward and throwing a fast striking palm at Hinata. Though even with his ruthless intentions to destroy his cousin, he was not going to destroy her so easily, as she ducked under the strike and swung her arm up against his side, their arms becoming a flurry of movement.

Matching her speed, Neji turned his body back and to the side, dodging the brunt of her strike and fluidly striking with his other arm, hitting her dead on in the ribs with two fingers. Hinata ignored the pain as she drew back from the strike and smacks his arm to the side, stepping forward with a powerful palm thrust to his chest.

This was a shock to Neji, who expected her to yell out from his strike and back off, only to be taken by surprise and blast by a powerful wave of chakra to his chest and making him step back, unbalanced and almost falling from the sudden push. Before he could recover, Hinata was on him again, this time going for a double strike into his stomach.

Neji slammed his hands down onto Hinata's arms, using them as leverage to get his feet. His cousin's strike now deflected, he struck her shoulder as hard as he could with his palm, making in pain, ready to receive his next two strikes, one into her other shoulder and the other into her arm, which was coming up to toss his first two finger strike off her. His pinpoint strikes causing some damage as she held her arm close, backing off.

"So that's the Hyuuga's taijutsu style" Sakura said out loud.

Lee spook up, "It's called Juken, A truly deadly combination their dojutsu with their ability to close off chakra points with their strikes" They witnessed as Hinata struck her own arm, reawakening said points.

Going on the offensive, Neji strikes with vigor with blasts of chakra coming from his palms, though Hinata was somehow more skilled than he originally predicted. She smacked his first strike away before spinning under his next strike and blocking the third aiming for her head, throwing her own up to his chin.

Kurenai lightly bit the tip of her thumb.

Dodging the strike at his neck, he swings under it and throws his next strike into her arm that was aimed to hit him. The counter-attack Neji gave Hinata effectively stopped her from hitting him full on, but with a chakra infused strike grazing his arm, she did the damage she wanted before smacking the arm away from her, though the strike to her upper arm made it spasm from the movement and she gasped in pain, backing off and holding her arm, relaxing it to let it calm down.

Though this was a bad move on her part to stop her assault, as Neji came in full force with a flurry of pinpoint strikes to her arms and shoulders, cutting into her with devastating and powerful chakra infused finger attacks.

With a final thrust of his palm, Neji blasted Hinata back, making her fall. Blood hits the ground as the young heiress coughs heavily. For her older cousin he lightly catches his breath.

Neji shook his head; "Your skills have improved Hinata-Sama, but the results are still the same. A failure cannot change. That's your fate"

Neji's eyes only widen as Hinata slowly stands back to her feet. Blood drips from her lips as her left hand holds her chest. Her breaths raspy and shallow as her eyes look just as determined. A far cry from the shy girl.

"Nii-san… I know… you hate me" Hinata covers her mouth as she coughs. Lowering her hand, she looks mournfully at her cousin; she was struggling to remain standing and was a breeze away from fainting. "But I want you to know… I love you and admire you greatly, nii-san… You're my family"

Those words snap something in Neji's mind as his fists clench.

Family… what a joke, the Main House had no concept of what that word meant. To Neji, the words that came out from her were nothing but insults and jeers thrown at his direction and the entire Branch house.

His calm mask shattered showing absolute rage. He sprints forward with his right two fingers raised, ready to strike down his own flesh and blood.

The Hyuuga was stopped in his advance by Hayate holding him back, "Enough" The proctor ordered, watching as Hinata hit the ground. "She's already defeated, the winner is Neji Hyuuga!"

Kurenai was at her side immediately, accompanied by Kiba and Shino, holding the girl in her arms. "Are you alright?"

Hinata rasped for breath; "Did I… do good, sensei?"

Her sensei was both sad and proud. "You did amazing"

Hinata could only smile through bloodied lips before coughing up more blood.

"Medic nin now!"

Moving away to let the medics do their thing; Naruto came down to the floor and glared over to Neji. "You were going to kill her!" He accused.

"Really, Uzumaki?" He condescendingly retorted. "You are going to lecture me about killing an opponent?"

Though those words did in fact affect him, Naruto did not let it show. "She's your cousin and you were just going to kill her when she was clearly about to fall down!"

"The fight continued on, I merely exercised my right to make sure she was down"

The Inuzuka snarled with all the fury of a wolf, taking a threatening stop forward along with Naruto before both were stopped by Shino who put his hands on their shoulders.

"A time and a place, Kiba, Naruto-san," The Aburame spoke, calm as ever.

Both boys were forced to swallow their anger. "One way or another I am fighting you in the third exam. And I swear I am going beat your ass." The blonde promised. Hinata did not deserve the hatred her cousin directed at her.

"You can try Uzumaki" With the final word, the Hyuuga made his way back to the stands, were he casually endured the accusing gaze of his teammates.

Gai looked at him with something beyond disappointment. "I did not teach you this"

"You're right on that account, sensei" His tone expressed he held little respect for his so called 'teacher'. "After all, you only focus on Lee. I learnt nothing from you, but I did not need to anyway"

"Neji…" Tenten growled out. "I thought you were better than this" Lee could only look sadly, no more than ever they could feel how much they had utterly failed to reach his teammate.

The fact Neji looked like he didn't even care what any of them thought of him told them how true that was.


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Chapter 22: Hidden legacy as the curtain calls

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As Kushina sat in her medical bed, she bore witness in sheer disbelief of Hizashi's only son had nearly committed Familicide of Hitomi's oldest daughter. Her mind couldn't comprehend the sight of seeing family wanting to slay another member of their family. To an Uzumaki that went against her clan's core founding principles.

Yugao only gazed at the screen with both sadness and disappointment. "He lashes out with his anger blindly. Even against someone who did him no wrong. If allowed to let that hate fester he will endanger himself and his team."

Her sensei did not reply as her violet eyes held nothing but sadness, 'Why did everything have go so wrong…'

However she knew as much as she wanted to do something, Hiashi wouldn't allow it. It was a Hyuuga clan matter and had to be dealt by the clan itself. But clearly not a single damn thing has been done up to this point which allowed this messed up bullshit to happen!

With a clinched fist, Kushina simply growled; 'Things will be made right. I promise you Hitomi, Hizashi…'


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Anko grunted as she frowned; "Well that was fucked up…" Ibiki only gave a slight nod as he grimly observed the crew taking the Hyuuga heiress away for medical. His eyes soon gazed up to one responsible.

Beside those two Jiraiya scowled deeply with his arms crossed; "I knew things with the Hyuuga were edgy at best. But looks like it's only has been getting worse between the main and branch houses."

The old Sarutobi could feel his former student's eyes on him. "What do you want me to do Jiraiya?" The Hokage said with exasperation. "I can't directly interfere with clan traditions, which is exactly the root of the problem with the Hyuuga"

"I know sensei. I just hope they wake up before they destroy each other," Jiraiya says grimly. "There is enough hate in the world as it is. This generation should never have to pay for our mistakes."

Hiruzen felt responsible for the situation. He had been weak those years ago, when Kumo had tried to kidnap Hiashi's oldest, and the man had caught him on the act and killed him.

Kumo had the gall to act outraged, and demanded a pair of Byakugan eyes as reparation on the threat of war... and Hiruzen had conceded, he was so tired of war he just agreed with their baseless demands.

And now, upon seeing the son of the man who had sacrificed himself instead of his twin, seeing Neji ruthlessly injure and ready to kill his own younger cousin for his own failures. It was all the more reason he knew he needed to retire.

He sighed, feeling the burden of his mistakes weighing down on him. His student couldn't help but see him age decades more right before his eyes with how tired he sounded. "I'm old Jiraiya..." Hiruzen said. "The village needs someone younger, someone who isn't burdened by so many years of struggle, a Hokage who can do what must be done without fear..."

The Gama-sannin grunted; "We both know I can't do it for obvious reasons. The brat is not even remotely ready yet. 'Red' does not have the temperament. And Kakashi is still trying to pick up the pieces of himself."

"Which is why we may have to do something drastic when the exam is over," Hiruzen gave his student a knowing look for which Jiraiya's jaw almost dropped.

"You-You don't mean..." Jiraiya spoke, stuttering. "Sensei she'll never come back!"

The elderly Hokage gave his student a long dry gaze; "I think we both know, 'Red' will have her own opinion in that matter, whether she likes it or not." His former student simply paled.


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Naruto couldn't stop himself from scowling as he lingered a piercing glare over to Neji who simply gazed back at him with unflinching cold apathy. As if his eyes spoke; 'I'd gladly do it all over again. And finish the job.' The blond felt his temper building again till he received a light bonk to his head. He looked up seeing Kakashi stern eye.

"Enough Naruto, this won't help Hinata or yourself if you pick a fight with Neji now you will only get disqualified from the exams."

By the blond's glare in response he cared very little about the exam. Internally Kakashi sighed; 'He can't really help it being an Uzumaki. But I won't let his temper get the best of him. He can be angry at me all day for all I care.'

However before Kakashi could speak again, Sakura grabbed Naruto by the shoulders and made him look at her. The blond blinked at the strong jade eyes glaring at him. No word was spoken as both stared at each other before Naruto sighed as he lowered his head.

Sasuke lifted a brow; 'We can be thankful Sakura can keep Naruto calm at least.'

The rosette let go as Naruto gave her a nod and rested his arms on the railing. "Sorry about that. I mean, I knew things were bad with Hyuugas. Least what I overheard from Jiji, but that was…"

Granted he did not know Hinata that well or at all really. She was always so damn shy and quiet, but he could say she did not treat him like their class did during the academy days. Even if they weren't friends, his blood boiled seeing her own kin blatantly tried to kill her.

"Whatever you overheard from the Hokage will never be the whole story," Kakashi said quietly. "Their elders and traditions have been their foundations for too long. But at the same time it is those things that are causing such a rift between the main family and the branch family."

Sasuke crosses his arms on the railing; "Even I heard some things about it. But since the Hyuuga keeps matters like that private. We don't really have a clue just how bad it really is." His eyes narrowed; "But I won't condone what Neji did to Hinata was justified. If you want to take your rage out on someone it should be who you're really mad at." It was just pointless to get mad at someone who wasn't even responsible.

"And he's mad at the entire Main Branch" Sakura adds. "I don't think there is someone in particular"

"In any case, watch your backs if you face him. Like you Sasuke he was last year's rookie of the year and is considered a genius among his clan. None of you must take him lightly," Kakashi says sternly.

All three nodded as the board lighted up again. Everyone watched as two names appeared with varied reactions.

Shikamaru Nara vs Sabaku no Temari.

Upon seeing his name the Nara let out a long throaty noise; "Oh great, my match comes right after all that gloom and doom."

Chouji who had finally woken up simply shook his head while eating some chips. Asuma just sighed while Ino, being the sole motivator of the team smacked Shika in the head; "Oh hush up and get down there you lazy ass!"

"Troublesome…"

On the opposite side Temari smirked; "Well about damn time." She leapt over the railing onto the arena floor. While to her utter annoyance her opponent slowly came down the stairs. "I doubt any of us want to be in this damn tower all day! Let me just kick your ass so we can go about our own business."

"Do all you blondes seriously have hair trigger tempers?" Shikamaru dryly muttered as every blond in the arena felt their collective eyes twitch as they glared. "Plus I get to fight a woman. The joy never ends" Shikamaru spoke dryly. Not noticing or caring that now all the current women in the arena directed their anger right towards him.


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Kushina felt her eye twitch; "He is definitely Shikaku'a brat." Right down to the damn dry smart-ass attitude. To this day she never understood just what Yoshino saw in that man to marry that lazy bum. But then again her own choice in men was just as odd.


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Temari slowly smirked. "You're going down"

"Yeah, yeah" Shikamaru said disinterestedly, which made Temari grunt with anger at her opponent's downright lazy attitude.

Hayate coughed some before he spoke; "Shikamaru Nara vs Temari no Sabaku. Begin!"

"I surrender." Shikamaru uttered the mere second the proctor called for the match to start.

Everyone in the arena, save Gaara and the Oto Jounin face faulted. In medical ward the ANBU guards heard a loud thump. They quickly came into the room only to sweatdrop seeing both their former captain and current lying face first on the floor.

It took a few seconds before Naruto was back up along with an irate Ino; "WHAT THE HELL SHIKA!?" The two loudest blonds of Konoha bellowed.

"Tch, it's too troublesome to fight right now"

"THAT'S YOUR EXCUSE FOR EVERYTHING!"

Temari on her part growled; "Are you that scared or are you just mocking me!"

Shikamaru just looks at her tiredly. "Man, you're so loud..." He groaned as he rubbed his neck, which only infuriated the Suna-nin further.

As everyone else soon regained their composure and got back to their feet, Hayate sighed; "Winner Sabaku no Temari."

The Suna kunoichi only seethed as her lazy opponent walked back up to his team. Asuma groaned as he defectively rubbed his hands over his face. He understood Shikamaru's reasoning, her opponent had the edge on range given her weapon of choice and the Nara lacked the necessary speed to dodge constantly, being always on the move wouldn't allow him to employ his shadow techniques properly. Not to mention the arena wasn't the most suitable for Shikamaru to come up with a plan to defeat his opponent fast enough. Taking all that into account, his students' odds of success were very poor and Shikamaru had known this, so he surrendered.

Doesn't mean Asuma was happy about it…

Kakashi chuckled; "Well that's three for three Asuma."

"OH SHUT UP HATAKE!"

Naruto and his team just glared at Shikamaru as he came up the stairs. "Your mom's gonna get you for this you know that right?" Naruto deadpanned.

Shikamaru slumps; "I know... But at least I can tell her I passed the second stage. Tch, though that would be even more troublesome too." He retorted; which prompted Naruto to bang his head on the railing, Sasuke face palmed while Sakura's eye twitched.

The Kumo and Kiri teams just looked at him; "How can he be that lazy?"

"You don't know many Nara do you?" Kakashi dryly spoke up.


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Finally after everyone settled down and Temari growled her way back to her team. New names came from the monitor.

Sabaku no Kankuro vs Omoi

Rolling his lollipop in his mouth the Kumo Nin sighed; "Oh joy... Well wish me luck" He mumbled to his teammates. "Not that it'll help at all because I'm gonna lose anyway..."

Samui rubbed her eyes while Yugito groaned. Karui on her part slapped the back of Omoi's head; "Oh shape up! Go down there and whip that cross dresser's ass!"

"It's a traditional Suna puppeteer outfit!" Came a righteous bellow from the other side of the arena.

Naruto shouted back; "And the clown make-up?!"

"THAT'S WAR PAINT ASSHOLE!" a pronounce tick-mark forms on Kankuro's head shaking his fist.

Temari thought to mention his brother tended to borrow her makeup when he ran out of his 'war paint', but decided he had been teased enough. The Suna Genin grumbled all the way down the stairs while his opponent leapt over the balcony.


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Kushina was versed in Suna's traditions and was well aware of their gear like the outfit young Kankuro was wearing. Puppet Nin of Suna were both widely feared and respected throughout the nations. She even recalled a certain old hag that was one of the true masters of the craft. But it did not stop her from laughing her head off; "I can't believe they still have those! He looks like a cat!" Yugao just simply rubbed her eyes at her sensei's antics.


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"Omoi vs Sabaku no Kankuro, Begin!" Hayate leapt from the arena.

Kankuro quickly toke out the large strapped object behind his back with a predatory smirk. Omoi tensed and drew his sword. The Kumo Nin held his weapon at the ready, he was no fool, and Suna puppet masters are adept at long range. If he was going to have any way of winning, he'd have to be smart.

The straps on the puppet suddenly were set loose; they unfurl and fall revealing a rather creepy looking marionette in Omoi's opinion. It was covered in a dirty brown cloak, had several limbs, wild fake hair, three soulless eyes and sharp metallic teeth coming from the hanging jaw.

Sakura lightly shivered; "That is a creepy doll."

"Suna have a long tradition of using puppetry techniques" Kakashi explained as he read his book. "It looks like this kid follows said tradition"

"Puppets?" Sasuke snorted. "Seriously?"

"You underestimate how powerful they can be in the right hands Sasuke"

Back down to the arena, Kankuro smirked; "Think you can take on Karasu?"

Omoi shrugs. "Not really, think it's more likely I'll lose this fight without you breaking as much as a sweat" The team from Kumo collectively face palm, loudly.

Kankuro just stared. "...While I like my opponents to realize how pointless it is to fight my against me, I can't help but ask; is there any anti-depressive medication you should be taking?"

Karui yelled out; "Idiot says there are spy seals in them!"

"Of course there are spy seals in them; you can't see them because they're very tiny and are on the pills!"

Yugito holds up a small bottle and read the tiny writing on it. "Hmm, says side effects include paranoia..." She mumbled to herself.

Both Naruto and Sakura just gawk while Sasuke feels his eye twitching. Neji and Tenten only sighed. Haku just blinked; "I… don't know how to react."

Samui rolled her eyes. "Focus on the fight Omoi, that guy has already began his attack"

"He's wha-Holy crap!" He shouted as he narrowly dodged the Karasu puppet, which flew right above him.

Omoi's eyes narrowed as he dodged more strikes from Karasu; flipping over the puppet he saw a small opening and charged forward to Kankuro.

The Sand ninja swiftly moved his hands; Omoi could see blue threads of chakra dancing in the air. He felt something moving behind him at top speed. He planted his feet onto the ground and jumped, letting Karasu pass right beneath him, avoiding its attack.

"Let me guess. The fact that Puppet master are long range fighters you figured going to close quarters would be a weakness for me," Kankuro said smugly. "Sorry to inform that my Karasu can be faster than most ninjas, and I've got some tricks up my sleeve"

"You're wearing cat pajamas, what you going to do? Throw cat nip at him," Naruto just could not stop himself. His words prompting his mother in her room watching, Sakura, and Haku to giggle.

Growing a tick mark at the remark from the blonde, Kankuro just focused on the fight at hand, as his hands fly in front of him, his puppet coming up to block the sword strike from Omoi, who had gotten close due to Kankuro being slightly distracted.

As he swiftly moved his hand, his puppet came up to block the sword strike from Omoi who had gotten close enough to attack. The Kumo Nin dodged backwards when the puppet started to spin rapidly, it's limbs flying around like a tornado. Omoi was forced backwards even further when Karasu leapt for him, blades coming out of flailing arms, slicing through many directions. Jumping back, Omoi blocked the hidden arm blades rising to meet him.

With nothing but his wits about him, the young swordsman ducked the next charge from the puppet, and jumped up soon after, flipping back and cutting down at the puppet when it coma back to Kankuro, the rags of the puppet were cut off, some shreds of cloth floated to the ground. Dodging to the side, Omoi blocked the swinging body with his blade and sprinted for Kankuro, hoping to outrun the flying wooden construct under the Suna ninja's control.

The notion was outrageous, as well as foolhardy, as Kankuro's hands were fasten, the magic of his technique apparent before the audience when Karasu grabs hold of Omoi's arm and flung around, using momentum to toss the Kumo Nin to the ground and to the side.

"Damn that guy is good," Naruto muttered as he and the others watch.

Kakashi gave a nod; "Never underestimate anyone. Suna is renowned for their puppet ninja for a reason."

"Classic long range against close range battle. It comes down to who's more experienced in their short time of being shinobi," Asuma spoke up lighting cigarette.

Karui growled; "Come on... Come on!"

Getting up quickly, Omoi had little time to react to the next blow, as the puppet screamed at him from above with its clicking parts. Pushing to the side, he dodged the body slam the puppet attempted, and instantly targets his opponent's weapon. Being a user of tools, Kankuro knew one thing; the weapon was only as good as the user, take away the weapon and he's vulnerable!

The puppet suddenly breaks apart, and all of its limbs fly around Omoi like a tornado of death. Kankuro grins. "Let's paint the floor with your blood, sound better?"

Karasu's limbs fling at the Kumo swordsman, who jumped away from the initial strike and cuts the limbs away, slashing for every time Karasu's broken body tried to strike him.

Samui rubbed her chin; "I see no flaws in this Kankuro's moves. He trained hard to be this good."

On the other side of the balcony Temari crosses her arms; "That Kumo guy is good. But he can't beat Kankuro."

Baki nodded in agreement while Gaara only stared at Naruto and Yugito, the fight did not interest him.

Damn it... Omoi grunted. 'Can't keep this up forever, I need to get close and finish this.' He reaches into his pouch and pulls up three smoke bombs.

Hiruzen nods approvingly; "This is interesting."

"These kids just keep getting better and better," Jiraiya smirks.

Omoi quickly tried to close the distance between himself and Kankuro. The puppeteer smirks and quickly moved Karasu to intercept him, all limbs assembling the puppet's body once more, Omoi throws the smoke bombs just as he feels the puppet approaching. They explode into a large grey cloud, covering nearly the entire lower portion of the arena.

'Shit!' the Sand-nin curses. 'Can't see anything!' He moves Karasu close to him for protection.

Up on the balcony, the others share similar thoughts. "What's going on down there?" Sakura murmured.

Sasuke activates his Sharingan. "Omoi is trying to get him from behind" He whispered so only his teammates heard him. The rosette and blond mentally cheered for the Kumo-nin.

The sound of a blade piercing through something reached their ears, the smoke cleared to reveal Omoi, standing behind Kankuro, his sword piercing the puppeteer's stomach.

"Got him!" Karui cheered.

"Wait..." Yugito stopped her celebration, her cat-like blue eyes narrowing. "Something's not right" On the other side of the stands she could see Temari smirking.

From Kankuro's midsection flows no blood, in fact, the only thing they can see are splinters of wood. The shock on Kankuro's face, or what looked like Kankuro, vanishes when chips of wood fell off its face, the skin turning into shreds of cloth and tearing as the face of a puppet became visible. As Omoi sensed the danger of this, he tries to pull back, only to be grabbed by the arms of the puppet, which looked like a weird anatomy on a human-like Kankuro if it were truly him.

The face turned to Omoi as he tries to pull back harder, and the puppet just made clicking sounds before Omoi sensed someone behind him. Looking back, he saw the fist of the Suna ninja going for his jaw. As it hits, his head recoils and turned to the puppet, whose head collides against the ninja's. The puppet's final strike pushes Omoi back and out of the puppet's clutches as he falls to the ground, knocked out.

Kankuro floated the puppet to rest on his back as he grins, looking to the people who doubted him. The puppet points to them with its head turned with Kankuro's. "Don't underestimate a Puppet Master"

Hayate was immediately on the scene as he knelt down to the unconscious Omoi. "Omoi is unable to battle. Winner Sabaku no Kankuro!"

Quickly his team along with Naruto and Sakura ran down to check on their Kumo friend. Kankuro only smirked which made Karui growl at him till she heard the low groan of her teammate waking up.

"How are you feeling?" Yugito asked gently.

"Am I dead?" His question prompted his red haired teammate to smack him in the head; she didn't care if she only added more damage.

"What do you think idiot!?"

"Well, you're here, so yeah, this must be hell"


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Kushina only sweatdrops watching the red haired Kumo girl smacking her teammate; "And I thought Konoha was full of weirdoes." All the while ignoring the dry look from Yugao.


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Temari grinned at her brother as he returned to the stands with the rest of their team. "Good thing you won, you would have shamed the village otherwise"

"Ahhh so little faith in me sis?" He teased her right back. "Come on admit it, I did awesome back there"

"Pfft, against that guy? Please beating somebody like him isn't an achievement, much less one that warrants praise"

The killing intent coming off from Kumo's team was easily brushed off by Suna's, in fact; they reveled in antagonizing their opponents. Baki ordered his team to keep quiet and stop aggravating the competition.

Samui too did the same. "Don't let them get to you. You did your best Omoi" Her gaze suddenly darkened; "But your best was not good enough, I'm gonna have to rectify that"

The lollipop chewer paled significantly. "Aww shit..."

"Hey you have it coming" Yugito scolded him with her arms crossed. "Losing like that? Shameful"

The teams familiar with them chattered amicably amongst themselves, all the while Suna's team discussed the performance of Kankuro's fight. Gaara had barely paid attention; he had not even bothered to acknowledge his brother's presence with even a single look since he returned to their side, and this was all boring him terribly. He could feel the need to draw blood crawling up his spine like a shiver, but knew he had to contain himself and wait for his match.

His eyes shifted back over to Uzumaki, that power he felt coming from the blonde during his match with that Oto Genin. It felt familiar to him. He had smirked, if only faint at the sight of seeing Uzumaki killing his opponent, but it had ended too quickly for his taste. The blond should have made his opponent suffer more, tore his enemy's body apart screaming in agony. Reveling in the massacre of it...

Gaara's thoughts were halted as the wall monitor came up with two new names. Sabaku no Gaara vs Ringo Kouhei, at that a dark smile formed on the Suna Nin.

On the opposite side Kouhei cheered; "About damn time!" He chuckled as he popped his knuckles. "Let's show these folks how it's really done."

His two teammates did not share his enthusiasm; "Do not underestimate him for a second," Haku said in her big sister like tone.

"Seriously," Naruto leaned over beside the Hyoton user; "Watch. Your. Ass. Remember the chat in the forest about that guy."

Their concern was met with a roll of the eyes; "Yes mom and dad, I will be careful." With that he leapt over the railing.


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Kushina kept her eyes on the screen; "Kirigakure no Sato..."

"They have come a long way from being the bloody mist," Yugao said having had informed her sensei of the rebellion and new Kage ruling in the hidden mist village.

"A woman Kage huh? Heh, finally" The redhead smirked proudly, as though the achievement was her own. "Was about time one held the title, and goes to show what we can do huh?"

"Indeed" Her apprentice.

Kushina sniffed, the air of smugness around her only got denser. "I remember when I set out to become Hokage, nearly did it too but I passed it down"

"...Sensei who are you trying to fool here?" Yugao deadpanned. "I'm in the ANBU, Sarutobi-sama himself said he considered you for one second, and then couldn't stop laughing for the next full minute"

The smugness vanished as soon as it came. "Well you don't have to be so blunt about it..." She grumbled.


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Chojuro adjusted his glasses in concern beside Haku; "W-Will he be okay?" Zabuza lifted a brow listening to the conversation. "Gaara being like you two..."

'Like you two?' The swordsman saw his student looking at both Uzumaki and that Nii from Kumo. He was missing something here but shrugged it off. Kouhei was no slouch, and after he put that brat through hell, he could endure nearly anything.

He had faith in the brat, not that he'd say it openly. He had an image after all.

Yugito crossed her arms but said nothing as she watched.

At the arena floor Gaara had appeared via sand shunshin. Kouhei kept his smirk; "Let's see how badass you really are"

Gaara smirked as he accepted the challenge; "Show me."

"Sabaku no Gaara vs Ringo Kouhei, Begin!" Hayate leapt back.

Kouhei wasted no time, the brown haired boy quickly pulled out his whip and swung, the air cracked as it impacted against Gaara, or rather the sand that had risen and quickly and absorbed the blow, sending ripples across its surface. Gaara just remained still with his arms crossed, starting impassively at his opponent, already the initial excitement was dwindling.

Kouhei tsk'd in annoyance. He pulled back his weapon and struck again, this time from a different angle, all for the same result to happen once again. Sand rose up and protected the Sand ninja. The Kiri Nin channeled his chakra through the whip, from the handle to the tip, and all it did was increase the splash range of the sand.

Gaara did not move.

Grunting in mounting frustration, Kouhei's eyes took an edge as he took out four kunai with paper tags attached to them from his pouch and jumped high in the air and threw them, the embedded themselves on the ground around Gaara, far enough for his sand defense not to trigger.

The tags began to burn, and then they exploded.

The observers shielded their faces from the blast, protecting their eyes from wind, dust and rubble caused by the explosion. Where Gaara stood there now was a cloud of smoke. Few felt particularly hopeful that simple tactic was enough to take out someone with Gaara's defensive capabilities; the grin on his siblings' faces only cemented that.

The smoke soon cleared, revealing Gaara surrounded by walls of sand that had clearly taken the brunt of the explosions. Kouhei looked at him stunned while the Sand ninja frowned with disappointment and disgust.

"Is this honestly all you have to offer me? At this point you're barely worth killing" He rasped with frustration.

The ninja from Kiri seethed through clenched teeth. Anger boiled from inside him, humiliated that his enemy wasn't even taken him seriously.

"Don't let him get to you, Kouhei!" Zabuza shouted from the stands.

But Kouhei barely heard him. Gaara's words resonated within him, stirring up old feelings he kept buried. To be told he wasn't worth anything, to be looked down like he was a disappointment, something unwanted, almost the same as saying he should have never been born in the first place.

Kouhei had heard those words plenty of time from his clan. The only thing he had to counter those ugly feelings were the memories he had of his mother, the sole person in his life who had never seen him as a mistake. So he had set to prove he wasn't one, as a ninja of Kiri, one his village could be proud of.

So he would distance himself from 'him'.

"I'll show you!" He'd take Gaara out with his own power, without ever relying on the one he inherited.

The whip spun in the air, the revolutions becoming faster with each passing second. Lightning coated the weapon, sending showers of park flying off into the air. The whip became a blur of movement and energy, a blue circular wall at his side. He shouted as he struck, the air cracking like thunder as the delivered a strike with the force of a storm.

Surely, this lightning imbued element would triumph over his hand!

Gaara remained still as the weapon came ever closer. His sand rose in a dense wall in front of him, the energy from the whip discharged all over the substance as it struck, the arcs of electricity licked at the ground as the sand spread, stopping any of the excessive energy from even touching him in the first place.

Kouhei stood there horrified; his best attack had failed utterly.

Gaara looked at him with disgust. "Pathetic" And rose his arm.

It happened so very fast, the sand coalesced and came crushing down on the Kiri genin with the force of a flying brick wall.

Pain spread through his arm as a crack came from his right shoulder, the sand swiftly covering his body. "You're weak, worthless..." Gaara spoke in a bored manner; "insects like you are barely worth killing... But I'll make an exception."

"Why was someone like you even born?!"

"You stain our clan's honor by having the monster's blood in your veins!"

"You're as worthless as that whore you call a mother!"

Words from the past and the Suna's words rang in Kouhei's head. Over and over he kept hearing the constant slander and hate from a village that did not want him. From people who cursed at him for the simple fact he existed at all. Fearing he'd become just like him.

Kouhei's rage boiled more and more he kept hearing those words in his mind. He snarled wildly glaring at his opponent. However he was not seeing Gaara. But a figure cloaked in shadow. Cold, empty, pink pupiless eyes staring at his own; "I WILL NEVER BE LIKE YOU!" The Kiri genin roared as everyone in the arena felt a tremor beneath them.

Pipes bursted through the walls and floor firing out enormous amounts of water like a geyser, even the very humidity in the room gathered and form water out of thin air. All were in shock, but no more so than Gaara as he was blasted by powerful streams of H2o. His sand was rendered useless as he was slammed into wall.

The eyes of everyone present watched what had just transpired with varying degrees of surprise and awe. Temari's lip trembled, unable to comprehend what she saw. "W-What happened?"

"Did that guy just... swat Gaara away like that?" Kankuro muttered in disbelief. Baki swore under his breath, Gaara had never received an attack like that; he had never been hit PERIOD.

Sakura looked at Kouhei with newfound astonishment, her previous assessments about the boy and his capabilities took a dive out the window. "That water manipulation, to be able to control water like that without any sort of hand sign then his affinity for the element must be... extraordinary"

Naruto sharply turned to Haku and Chojuro, both as shocked as he was. "Did you guys know he could do this?"

"N-No!" Haku stammered. "Kouhei had barely even shown proficiency with water element before!"

Kakashi's gaze caught sight of Zabuza; the swordsman was frowning heavily at the sight. He didn't look at as surprised as the others were...

"Kouhei" He muttered, his tone was hard to describe, even to the Hatake.


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"Holy fuck," Kushina muttered under her breath as she looked wide eyed along with her sole student. The redhead had only seen one person who wielded elemental chakra to such a degree, only with fire. It was like this boy was like a water version of Tsukiko-baachan

"As if that boy was the Nidaime Hokage reborn." Yugao said breathlessly in awe.

Well, that guy was better example yeah...


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Kouhei barely registered his fall back to arena floor as Gaara's sand broke off of him in water soaked lumps. He let out a snarl as he held his broken right arm as exhaustion coursed through his whole body. The water soon receded as Gaara hit the floor. His body simply wouldn't move, 'I got worked up... Shit...'

Slowly, ever so slowly, Gaara stirred. He prompted himself up on shaking arms, this sensation, this... this was pain. It had been so long since he had felt physical pain. So long...

Teal eyes glared at his opponent. Gaara stood up, sand already forming around his body once more, absorbing the wetness on his person as his personal sand barrier regenerated. He took one slow step, then another and another, until he was walking towards the fallen Kouhei, killing intent radiating off of him in waves.

His exhaustion and weakened state, coupled by the strong intent coming off from Gaara, was too much for the young Kiri Nin. He let out a soft breath as he finally passed out.

"Winner, Sabaku no Gaara!" Hayate was quick to declare him the victor.

Yet Gaara did not stop, he continued walking towards him with murder in his eyes. He needed to draw his blood, needed kill him, for mother... He needed it, only then was he alive.

Sand began to swirl around him.

"Enough, you already won!"

The jinchuuriki ignored the proctor, and watched with irritation as various ninja came down in a flash to the arena floor, standing in his way. Kiri of course, but also Kumo and Konoha. The two of note, Uzumaki and Nii stood at the forefront, they both who felt so strangely familiar were staring him down along with the rest, daring to oppose him from fulfilling his existence. The Kiri jounin took his student in his arms protectively, almost challenging him to try something.

Fine, if they wanted death so much then all the better.

He raised his arm and-

"That is quite enough"

And hand was on his shoulder.

That bore repeating, a hand was on HIS shoulder. Someone was TOUCHING him.

He turned his head to meet the wizened gaze of the third Hokage, staring down at him sternly. That he had slipped in so close to him without his defense activating spoke volumes of the man's prowess.

Swiftly, his sand acted up.

"GAARA NO!" Baki shouted, terrified at the thought of his student, willingly or not, attacking the Kage of the foreign village.

The Sandaime narrowed his eyes. "Hmph"

Suddenly, chakra flooded the room. So vast and dense it cracked the ground around the old ninja with its sheer pressure. His sand was blasted away so effortlessly in every direction. It was like someone had dumped a river's worth of water on them; it was heavy, and so suffocating...

Gaara made a choking gasp as those eyes bore into him once more. So powerful...

"I believe you already won, it is no longer necessary to continue" The Kage said as he let go of the young boy's shoulder. Gaara wordlessly continued to stare at him, feeling something he could not quite describe, it felt familiar...

Ahh, fear. It's been too long since he had felt afraid too.

He merely marched towards his place by a calm looking Jiraiya, his eyes meeting that of each shinobi that was there on the arena in turn.

After what felt a small eternity, everyone could breathe again.

"...Holy shit" Shikamaru muttered, eyes wide as they stared at the Hokage with a sense of awe. He certainly wasn't the only one doing it at the moment. Ino the poor thing had fallen onto her backside, taking in as much air as she could after their leader's display.

Not that the others were fairing much better with shaky legs as they all calmed themselves.

"Yikes dad" Asuma muttered to himself, feeling the cold sweet run down his neck. "Overdid it a bit don'tcha think?"


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"...Well, Jiji still has it," Kushina muttered warily before she turned to Yugao; "But what the hell was with that kid?"

The ANBU captain shrugged; "We haven't heard anything from Kiri in a long time. Even now we only get tiny details here and there. The Kiri rebellion and the eventual overthrow of the Yondaime Mizukage. Mai Terumi is making sure no one knows the full state of her village."

That was the smart thing to do, so no rival village would invade thinking they had become an easy target. It went to show this lady Kage was competent in her job.


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Hiruzen hummed to himself as the ANBU patched up the arena to least making it fight-able. His eyes glanced up to Zabuza who only glanced back before turning to his team. Beside him Jiraiya rubbed his chin. "Well that wasn't something you see every day. That gaki from Kiri had one hell of trump card."

"He could rival, if not surpass, Tobirama-sensei if he ever masters that element. But also, I saw something in all my years I'd thought I'd never see. Three foreign teams coming together."

Such a concept he never once imagine he'd ever see while still alive. Not after all the bloodshed and wars that ravaged the nations. But to actually see three teams from three separate villages, two being enemies. Such a thing was completely unheard of.

"Heard those kids banded together in the forest" The toad sage commented. "The fact it happened at all surprises me" Fighting together for survival was a quick way of building camaraderie, even among the least likely allies. But for them to actually come to the defense of another once their truce was over well... that was pretty damn improbable. Naruto he could see it, that boy had a heart like his father. But as for the rest, Kumo in particular? He'd sooner believe there were youkai living among them.

Their swift response to protect the Kouhei kid... that they were at least driven by a sense of honor to defend a former comrade. Enough for them to jump in, their bodies moving before they even realized what they were doing.

"Honor among ninja, huh?" He muttered loud enough for his sensei to hear. That was something rare to find in their line of work, 'honor' was hard to gauge. There was honor in serving the village, in fighting for the country. But for some foreign ninja that by all rights would have been stabbed in the back once he ceased being useful? Jiraiya had seldom seen it.

The old Kage gave his student a look before losing himself in his thoughts. Honor, trust... Was it truly people for villages to cooperate like that? The alliance with Suna was... not exactly on steady ground at the moment. Their daimyo were hiring Konoha more and more often, much to the displeasure of the sand shinobi.

Hiruzen looked at the red headed boy. He knew what he was, the Suna jinchuuriki. There was just so many things wrong with the poor child. His gaze then went over the other genin, from his village and the rest, who were worrying over young Kouhei's unconscious form.

Bless their hearts; they haven't grown up as enemies with them that were the adults' own grudges. And if they didn't do anything then the next generation would eventually grow up to hate each other just as well.

The Sarutobi found that image before him to be very precious, and made him strive to protect it.

Perhaps... a bit of trust and honor between villages could do wonders.

"Hmm" He mused as he ran a hand of his beard.

"Oh I know that look" Jiraiya said amused. "What's on your mind?"

"Thinking that Kiri must be in need of supplies after what they went through"

That made his student pause; "That'll be tricky. Though reaching out to Kiri would be infinitely easier than Kumo. But convincing their new Kage it's not some kind of trap will take some effort."

"It will be worth it, we have two things Kirigakure needs; resources and allies" The old Kage was resolute in his tone as he lit his pipe.

Jiraiya slowly gave a nod; "This will be one for the record books if nothing else."


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After fifteen minutes the arena was finally repaired as well as a awaken Kouhei with a sling holding up his arm. The young Genin was ghostly quiet as his team along with Team 7 and Team Kumo were asking all kinds of questions.

Finally Zabuza was losing his patience; "Alright brats knock it off. He doesn't want to talk so stop nagging alright."

Karui dryly lifted a brow; "You're a ray of sunshine aren't you?"

For Haku, she tilted her head looking at her sensei/father-figure that looked right into her eyes. She could tell there was something he was hiding. But she wasn't going to get anything out him right now. Never mind her teammate who stared down at the arena floor.

Kouhei was… very silent, he even refused to look at anyone in the face right now. The display of power had somehow been horribly shameful for him, and Haku could not fashion why. It was some reason her teammate had clearly meant to keep this secret, but the reasons behind it were a mystery to her.

It was clear Kouhei would not talk about it, so she decided to give it time. If he wanted to reach out to his teammates then he'd do so eventually, and she'd be there for when he felt ready to speak.

Coughing a bit, Hayate got people's attention; "Now that the arena is fixed let us begin." Soon names came up on the monitor. Misumi Tsurugi vs Chojuro.

The fire name belonged to one lone Konoha ninja on the opposite balcony where Suna and Oto have been standing, Kabuto's last remaining teammate; who wore a similar outfit much like his team, along with a mask he wore around his mouth that hung to around his neck and forehead protector which he wore like a bandanna, his rimless glasses shined as he eyed the Kiri Genin before leaping over the railing.

For Chojuro he took a long deep breath before following suit. Kouhei still remained quiet but watched his nervous teammate beside Haku. Close by Naruto tilts his head; "Been meaning to ask, but what's with that sword on his back?"

Zabuza only chuckled evilly as he crossed his arms across his bare chest; "Watch and see Uzumaki. It's gonna be a bloody mess"

"Could you ever possibly tone the psycho out of you for a day?" Sakura drawled.

"Oh the screeching girl is gonna tell me to tone down my attitude?" The swordsman sarcastically droned. "Yeah, next you're gonna say the blondie of your team to tone down on the ramen I hear he loves so much, or the Uchiha to stoop brooding. It just ain't how it works girly"

"You are too bloodthirsty at times, Zabuza-sama" Haku agreed.

"And you brats are not nearly bloodthirsty enough!" Zabuza proclaimed with irritation. "Oh no, you're all about making nice with each other!"

Naruto deadpanned; "'Making nice' is what pretty much saved your life the first place"

"Oh stuff it you brat, I stand by what I said. You wanna scare your enemies away before you fight them? Project a good dose of killing intent and your mission will be done before you realize it. Or if they don't run away are instead paralyzed, then it just means they're easy targets. Nearly worked on you last time"

"...How did they ever give YOU a team?"

"Kiri is fucked up. It's not the Bloody Mist anymore but you can't change something like that in such short a time, it's still fucked up. So you work with what you have. Believe me; I didn't want to have a team either but that bi- the Mizukage was very convincing"

Haku sighed.

"Your team is so lucky..." Sakura drawled.

"Whatever" He rolled his eyes. "Let me just watch Chojuro's fight and shut-"

"Fight's over" Sasuke casually commented

Various pairs of eyes blinked simultaneously. "Wait what?" Naruto said.

Indeed, Chojuro had his weapon's chakra shaped into that of a giant hammer; his pose indicated he had just swung the blunt chakra construct. And some feet in front of him laid his opponent Tsurugi, glasses broken and nose bleeding, likely broken as well.

"Knockout!" Hayate announced. "Winner, Chojuro of Kirigakure!"

Haku's head slowly tilted to the side; "Did we just miss the fight?"

Kouhei only rolled his eyes.


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"That's the Hiramekarei!" Kushina gushed in almost child-like wonder having seen the match; "So it really does shape-shift dattebane!"


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A bashful Chojuro was met with cheers as he came back to his team; "Damn, for shy guy you can kick some ass," Karui grinned making Kiri teen lightly blush.

"T-thank you Karui-san."

Kakashi looked from his book; "You were impressive kiddo."

Wasting no time, not that anybody needed to be told who was next. Karui soon became serious as she leapt down from the balcony. Popping his wrists, Zaku gave a faint nod to his 'Jounin' who smirked back. Leaping down, the Oto genin smiled viciously; "Let's see how you scream."

For her part Karui did not look either impressed or intimated at her opponent. She simply tapped her foot waiting for the proctor.

"-Cough- Final match of the preliminaries" Hayate announced has rose his hand. "Karui of Kumo vs Zaku Abumi... Begin!"

The moment the proctor moved back the chunin aspirants took action. Karui took out her sword as Zaku lifted his arms, the inner hollow tubes priming as air pressure build up, blasts of highly concentrated air fired directly at her. Karui swiftly moved to the side and dodged, letting the air pressure pass by harmlessly.

"Got you!" Zaku fired off again, only for Karui to jump away, the air wave clashed against a wall, lightly cracking it and creating small fissures on its surface. "Is this all you can do? Run away!"

Karui was too much of a hothead, she knew that much to her shame, honestly it wasn't her fault her teammate infuriated her so easily. But when on a fight Karui knew better than to let her emotions blind her, that is not to say she didn't make mistakes, her temper would get the better of her. But Kumo's harsh standards assured that their shinobi would head on the battlefield with a cold, calculated and detached mind. Pragmatism at its finest. And Karui was no different.

If anything, her own temper gave her an advantage sometimes if she didn't let it blind her. It allowed her to strike harder and endure more, but also it gave her insight on how to fight people like her. People too hotheaded to fight rationally. She knew how to piss them off.

Those arms of his, there's no way tubes that small could handle blasts of high level techniques continuously firing, they had to have a limit, if she could get him to overload them... It was a reckless plan, and she had no idea if it'd work. But she couldn't get close enough to do any significant damage. No choice then.

"You talk a big game for someone who had to mutilate his arms to even stand a chance against another genin"

A vein throbbed on his forehead. "What was that, you bitch?!"

"I said you're a failure" Karui smirked. "Those tubes in your arms? They only way you ever could be useful to your village were by them installing weapons into your own body. Shinobi go for all advantages they can get, but when you couldn't show any worth on your own then you're not fit to call yourself a ninja"

At the balcony, the teams watched incredulously. "Why is she goading him like this?" Naruto muttered.

"Those Oto ninja are just looking for an excuse to kill any of us" Kiba said in disbelief. "Does she actually want to piss him off knowing that?"

Yugito turned to their temporary team leader; "She really needs to reign in her attitude"

"True, but this time" The Nibi jinchuuriki could have sworn Samui's lips twitched ever so slightly upward in a smile, but the thought of the cold fellow teenager smiling was something straight out of the realm of fantasy, so Yugito attributed it to her own imagination. "She seems to actually been thinking things through"

Zaku's form trembled with rage. To hear that low level Cloud whore talk down to him, saying he was worth nothing as a shinobi... that he was not useful to lord Orochimaru, the man who had given him everything, who had given him this power...

He'll kill her.

He'll kill her!

HE'LL KILL HER!

A scream that befitted more an animal than a human escaped from his lips as he once more brought up his arms. He channeled his chakra, all of it, into the tubes inside his limbs as to deliver the most powerful blast he had ever fired. There would be no trace of her, no piece of flesh, not even a single dust molecule of bone. He'd tear her apart so utterly there would not be a body left to take back to Kumo.

All the while the leader of Oto observed with disappointment as his subordinate's anger got the better of him. 'Fool' He should have known better than to let a mere girl goad him like that. He should have known better than to use his modifications so thoughtlessly without regard for consequences.

A single word from him could have calmed Zaku down. But honestly, he had little use for ninja who couldn't use their heads. This would be a... learning experience for him.

Zaku gathered the air pressure as the sound vibrations made his arms tremble, he could feel all the bones in his arms shudder. His chakra points burned due all the sheer energy he was channeling, but Zaku did not care, he would make her pay for her words. For daring to insult him. Dosu had been a fool, and Kin a whore, but he would prove himself worthy of being Orochimaru-sama's shinobi.

His preparations ready, he fired off his attack.

And his arms exploded.

The majority of the genin and a few Jounin winced as the Oto Genin let out a painful roaring shrill as he fell to the ground. Karui had appeared beside him thankfully knocking him out with hard kick. The Kumo Kunoichi sighed before cringing at Zaku's arms, or lack of them from the elbows down.

"Zaku is unable to battle, winner is Karui." Hayate spoke up as medical Nin was quick to take the injured Oto Genin.


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As the remaining genin stood in front of the Hokage with Jiraiya at his side, some feel both elation and exhaustion. They could finally get some rest in a bed instead of being in that accused forest and this bloody tower. Still a few were curious as to why Anko was holding a medium size box with a hole big enough for a hand. At here sides were both Hayate and Ibiki.

"For those of you who made it, I congratulate you. But test is not over, not yet" The Hokage spoke hiding a smirk upon seeing a few of the young teens groan in irritation. "Now, you must take a number from the box, whoever has the closest number to yours will be your opponent in the third stage"

"So it's like prelims, one on one competition," Yugito spoke up beside her team.

Hiruzen gave a nod; "Correct Miss Nii. However the final exam will be in one month. You make take that time to rest, strategize, and train for your coming opponent."

"Listen up," Ibiki soon took over with a firm shout; "When we call out your names get up here and grab a ball"

With that Hayate begun to call off names from his clipboard and the young chunin hopefuls came over taking a ball. The results… were unexpected for some…

Sakura felt a chill creep up her spine as she warily gazed over towards her opponent. Neji only gazed back at her with an impassive apathy. "First match: Sakura Haruno vs Neji Hyuuga," Hayate spoke writing on his clipboard.

Slit feline blues and chocolate brown both shone with mutual respect for the other; "Second match: Yugito Nii vs Haku Yuki."

Bouncing on the balls of his feet, Lee couldn't stop smiling while Naruto wasn't sure he was going to have fun. Or be totally screwed; "Third match: Rock Lee vs Naruto Uzumaki."

"Fourth match: Sasuke Uchiha vs Sabaku no Gaara." As the proctor said the names, the Uchiha stared with determination while the Ichibi Jinchurriki showed little interest in return.

Temari's eyes were predatory as she smirked over to a nervous Chojuro; "Fifth match: Sabaku no Temari vs Chojuro."

A kunai spun in Tenten's fingers as she glared back at a vicious smirking puppet master; "Sixth match: Tenten Higarashi vs Sabaku no Kankuro."

Karui came to a realization as she counted the number of people who would pass to the third exam. "Wait, there's nobody left for me. We're an odd number"

"The finals are tournament rounds" Ibiki explained. "We can't accommodate just because of one person out, you'll fight whoever wins the first match"

So that meant either pinky or the Hyuuga boy. Karui honestly wasn't too happy about fighting an opponent who would already be tired and weakened after their first match but she had no room to complain"

"And so we close the second stage of the Chunin exams. You have one month, make it count," The Sandaime spoke with resolution which made every genin nod.


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Kushina let out a sigh as she lay back on her bed; "Well now that is over can I get the hell out of here now," the redhead whined making Yugao and the other ANBU sigh.

"Hokage-sama said you still need to stay a day more for observation. Fortunately the position of your heart won't cause any trouble, but they need to make sure the rest of your organs are in the right place." The sole student of the red death spoke back dryly, having to have explained this several times already.

Of course that only made Kushina whine louder…


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Chapter 23: The Return of the Red Death

Chapter Text

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"Can someone fully explain to me the need or purpose in waking up before even the goddamn sun is up for of all things a meeting?" Tsume growled with tired irritation as she rested her elbow on the clan head seating table with her cheek in her palm.

The majority of those present shared the thought, but unlike the Inuzuka clan head they kept quiet. It had been rather sudden and out of the blue as ANBU had summoned only the major clan leaders and the elders for an impromptu meeting ordered by the Hokage. While it was not called an outright emergency, the timing was still suspicious.

Mostly to Shikaku Nara who was currently sipping a cup of freshly brewed coffee beside a yawning Chōza Akimichi. "Now, now Tsume" Inoichi said diplomatically. "Hokage-sama would not have called us here if it wasn't for something important"

The wild maned woman growled; "Is the village under attack, no? Then why the hell can't I go back to sleep?!"

"One would imagine you Inuzuka to be early risers" The ever collected and nearly monotone voice of Shibi Aburame intoned next to her. "What with all the noise your kennels filled with young pups make every day"

Rather than barking an angry retort, the Inuzuka matriarch just look at him with surprised; "When did you get here?"

"...I've been here all this time" If one were to put more attention they'd pick up the slight tone of annoyance lacing his voice.

"Pretty sure I would have heard or smelled you before if you were" The Inuzuka prided themselves over their animal-like senses for a reason.

Shibi merely looked at her behind his shades, and Tsume got the feeling she had put her foot in her mouth once again. A few of the clan heads rolled their eyes at the antics that were far too much of a common occurrence for their tastes, especially to the head of the Hyuuga clan who merely sat with his arms crossed and his eyes closed, projecting the image a of cold and composed aristocrat he had perfected over the years.

It was only when the new arrivals appeared that he opened his eyes and greeted them. "Honored elders" He politely inclined his head, a gesture soon followed by the others.

The aged visage of elders Homura and Koharu was a familiar sight for the clan heads, as the Hokage's advisors they were closely involved in the Village's day-to-day business and its various operations. Though sometimes differing in ideology and methods to their leader, their opinion was highly valued by the Hokage regardless.

It was the third elder that put the clan heads a bit on edge. Half of his face covered in bandages, an arm hidden inside his robes which often lead people to believe it was no longer as usable as it was in the past due to injuries sustained over a lifetime of service, he walked by supporting his free left on a cane. His visible eye carried a hardened edge that seemed to pierce nearly anything. One couldn't be blamed to compare his visage to that of an old war hawk still on the prowl even after many years of battle.

Danzo Shimura was often a rare sight in meetings with the clans. The Shimura clan was under the leadership of his son (whom rumors stated was not on speaking terms with his father) having long since passed on the role to operate behind the scenes with some of the village's most... questionable activities. And coming from ninjas that spoke a lot of what the old war hawk did. Not that they themselves were much aware of whatever activities Danzo conducted in service to the village. The elder was just rarely involved in village meetings.

"So" Shikaku started, looking at the two elders often found at the Hokage's side, "do you know why Sarutobi-sama has called us?"

"We, in fact, do not" Homura replied tensely. "Whatever is going on, it wasn't brought up to us beforehand"

No one had noticed Danzo grip on his cane had gotten tighter while his face remained unreadable. He was not pleased being left in the dark with zero information given to him. Whatever was going on Hiruzen was playing something close to the chest. His grip relaxed as he simply waited along with others.

The door to the council room opened as the village leader entered; "I thank you all for coming at such an hour."

"Forgive my bluntness Hokage-sama," Tsume unsurprisingly spoke up first; "But if this is not an emergency why the hell did we all have get out of nice warm beds before the ass crack of dawn?"

'...Wonder how she will react with whose waiting outside,' Hiruzen dryly mused as he half wished he had a camera when seeing everyone's faces. He cleared his throat; "Well Tsume-dono please allow me to introduce the reason I have called everyone here. Enter!"

All eyes went towards the door as if opened slowly. Once open, Shikaku who was in the middle of drinking his coffee soon spat it out coughing.

Who came through the threshold and entered the room dawning simple ANBU pants and a muscle shirt was a person everyone in the room had thought they would never see again till their eventual deaths. For Kushina this was a really awkward moment and felt like hiding somewhere upon seeing the expressions of people who to her she's just seen a few days ago.

When in fact it had been twelve years for all of them.

The redhead gave a meek chuckle as she waved; "Uh hi..."

Hiashi had literally stood up from his seat, his rigid cold persona vanished with utter disbelief in its stead; "K...Kushina..."

"Been a while," Nice tension-breaking skills there, Kushina. She berated herself.

The sheer utter shock had pretty much shut down all cognitive functions in everyone's brain. Their minds simply could not comprehend that they were seeing right now. It was an impossibility, Kushina was dead, and that's something all of them were painfully aware of.

But here she was, alive, standing in front of them, looking exactly as she did last time they saw her. Sans the large pregnant belly. If this was the Hokage's idea of a joke then it was a very cruel one. This had to be an impostor. But the notion was quickly rejected in favor of logic (hard as it was to apply it in this occasion), the Hokage would not have brought this individual before them unless he was one hundred percent sure this woman was the real deal.

And yet... Kushina died that day, Minato had died with her. They has lost two dear friends that horrible day all those years ago, two more names added to the far too filled monument of their brave fallen, along with all those who lost their lives that night.

To have her in front of them was possibility that frightened them. Hope was terrifying after all.

It was Shikaku who first managed to ask what was in everyone's minds; "H-How is this possible? How are you alive?!"

"Well..." Kushina rubbed her arm awkwardly, "I guess it I should start with Tsukiko-baachan, you see, years ago before I even came to Konoha she gave me a scroll and-"

And she went on a long explanation about an extremely powerful scroll developed by the legendary goddess of fūinjutsu herself. Honestly, the possibility of such a scroll (even if it did have many drawbacks and was a one on a hundred chance it could work) was a bit too far-fetched for them to believe.

But then again, this was the Tsukiko. A woman whose exploits was up there with Hashirama and Madara. Indeed, they had met her before in their early childhood, on a visit from the seal master on their village years ago. The two hundred year old woman was a legend for a reason, the adults couldn't stop praising her sheer knowledge on the art of sealing, and how many seals used nowadays were designs that came from the woman herself. If Tsukiko Uzumaki created something like that, then it fell into the realm of possibility a scroll like that to have existed in the first place. That woman had left an impression.

It may also have to do with her famed crusade in which she would personally spank misbehaving children who had committed some act of naughtiness or other in her presence to install some discipline into them. Few were spared the wrath of her bent knee and smacking hand. Indeed, legends had it she had spanked all previous Kages in their youth.

The reality of the situation finally dawned on them.

"You're here..." Inoichi whispered loud enough to be heard his voice thick with emotion. "You're actually here..."

Kushina smiled warmly, and it was such a comforting sight; "Sorry I've been away for so long"

To Tsume that was not enough. Having climbed over the table, she strode over the redhead, towering over her by a few inches, and casted a judgmental gaze upon her which Kushina received unflinching. The Inuzuka sniffed, catching the scent coming off from the supposedly returned Uzumaki.

It was the same. Downright to the last detail that was Kushina's scent.

But there was only one way she would know for sure. Her knuckles of her right hand popped as her fist slammed into Kushina's face. "Tsume!" Chōza rose from his seat.

However the redhead rubbed her jaw before spatting out some blood. She grinned right back at Tsume; "That fist of yours has gotten soft, bitch."

"Oh THAT'S the Kushina I know!" Only she could take a punch like that and have a grin that was as feral as an Inuzuka's in return. Tsume grinned back; "Who you calling soft, bitch?" she patted Kushina's belly; "That little scroll might have saved your cute little ass. But that ass is far from fighting shape. This is a soft belly."

"I had just given birth to Naruto you dumb ass! How was your figure after popping out Hana and Kiba?! Twelve years and you're still a stupid mutt!"

"WHAT YOU CALL ME, YOU CUNT?!" Tsume snarled in Kushina's face who snarled right back

"YOU WANT ME TO FUCKING REPEAT, BITCH!"

"I DARE YA TO REPEAT IT!"

The majority within the room collectively sweatdropped at the display. It was like Kushina had never left, the interactions of those two had always been that strange friendship-rivalry of theirs. Annnnd they basically had picked up where they had left off. However the Sandaime cleared his throat loudly enough to get the hotheaded ladies to stop arguing. "You two can get back to your cat fight later." Tsume let out a light growl at the word 'cat'.

Trying to gather themselves in this situation was a monumental task, but they took their seats once again so they could properly carry on their business. Celebration could come later. The Uzumaki took a moment to look at all her friends' faces, they were similar to how she last saw them, but could tell there were more signs of aging. Once again knowing just how long she had been away was a disturbing thought.

"When exactly were you... unsealed?" Inoichi asked.

"Couple of days ago" Kushina replied. "Little before the prelims began actually"

Hiruzen took over; "Of course, I kept this matter private until I could be certain she was in fact our Kushina. We kept her hidden in the forest tower's medical facilities"

"Understandable" Shikaku nodded. "So I suppose the matter at hand now is; what do we do now?" He waved a hand at the red head. "Do we just tell everyone you're back?"

"This is an... unusual situation" Koharu spook up, hands joined over the table as she mused over the long term changes this would bring. "If Kushina rejoins our forces" The Uzumaki in question didn't like how she said 'rejoins', as though she had actually left service on her own. "Then eventually the other nations WILL know. Now more than ever with the Chunin Exams going"

"It is an inevitability" Hiruzen acknowledged. "Eventually, all will know. But I believe this works to our advantage" He gathered their interest with those words. "One of our strongest is back; let our enemies think carefully before provoking us now"

Kushina tried not to smirk too proudly at his words. She failed. "You hear that Tsume? 'One of our strongest'"

The Inuzuka matriarch bared her teeth and growled, to which Kushina just smirked more smugly. Both women quickly back down like ashamed children once the Hokage glared at them.

"As I was saying" He grumbled. "Kushina's return is a boon to this village, in more ways than one. My advice is that we just go with it immediately; let the rumors spread as Kushina walks our streets once again"

The voice of someone who had been quiet so far suddenly spoke up, one that soured Kushina's mood immediately; "And what do you propose we tell the populace? We can't just reveal to them she cheated death by use of an extremely powerful scroll"

Danzo... Gods, she had hoped that old war hawk wasn't still around. But because the universe hated her, here he was taking part of the meeting. This meant he was still overseeing those wet work operations of his. Kushina was no stranger to such black ops, having been in the ANBU for years, but Danzo's methods were extreme. He casually disregarded the lives of their shinobi and wasn't afraid of discarding them like one did a broken tool. The elder was vocal about Kushina mastering the Kyuubi's power to act as a cold and obedient killing machine for the village, which had earned the Uzumaki's despise. She didn't even want to imagine what he would have done had he gotten his hands on her son. His extremely aggressive doctrine was just trouble waiting to happen before he suddenly made the village a new enemy just because he took matters into his own hands and acted out of paranoia.

It had nearly happened in the past. Why the old man kept this warmonger around was a mystery to her.

"We say that she has been lying low since the Kyuubi attack, doing covert operations" Hiruzen proposed. "Certain circumstances led her to take an active duty once again"

Chōza's head shook in disbelief; "That's it? 'She was hiding and now she isn't', that's what we're telling our people?"

"It's better than the alternative. We don't want to give the other nations more reason to seek the Uzumaki's secrets"

What else could do they to her clan that they hadn't already? Kushina thought bitterly but didn't voice it. Instead she said; "Only the ANBU know what really happened. Along with a few people I can trust with this knowledge"

At that everyone slowly agreed with the Hokage's reasoning. Kushina noticed Inoichi looked conflicted as he rubbed his hands; "Inoichi, what is it?"

The Yamanaka head looked up at his old friend before sighing; "I'm trying to come up with some way to ask this without drawing out painful memories. Especially since to you it's only been a few days."

Hiashi closed his eyes; "There isn't an easy way asking what we all want to know."

Kushina's violet eyes casted downwards to the floor; "What happened twelve years ago." After a long silence, she explained the horrible events of October 10th. She gave every detail of the individual who she spoke with pure venom and hatred in her tone. But what sparked everyone's attention was the revelation the masked man had a Sharingan.

Hiruzen raised his hand before anyone could speak; "I want no one to jump to any conclusions. Whoever this masked man is, we do not know if he is indeed an Uchiha or not. Nor can we say it was the Uchiha clan or simply one man who orchestrated the events of twelve years ago."

"You still should have kept watch on the Uchiha regardless," Danzo spoke in a low tone.

Hiruzen only glared back in response. Neither talked, but from the Sandaime's eyes they read; 'this is neither the time nor the place.'

The old war hawk remained quiet before noticing the intense glare from the Uzumaki redhead. He was fully aware of the strong friendship between Kushina and the late Mikoto Uchiha. From their time in the academy to being teammates under Sakumo Hatake. And by the fury that blazed in the redhead's eyes, it was like she was almost daring him to imply her best friend was involved.

Shikaku rubbed his chin; "I don't like the sound of this guy being able to teleport pass our defenses, never mind able to phase through solid objects. Essentially this guy can go anywhere; we need to update the barrier seals." If that could even work against his skills in the first place.

"That's what catches your attention the most?" Tsume said incredulously; "What about the fact he controlled a fucking BIJUU? Something only the Shodai and Madara Uchiha could do!"

Shibi huffed; "I don't think anyone here is ignoring that particular fact, Tsume. For the moment our bijuu is secured. So I find myself worrying that our current defense systems are woefully ineffective against him" It was hard to tell what Shibi was feeling, but that was part of the course for the Aburame. "The Kyuubi had appeared right in the middle of the village, the masked man must have summoned it himself. Which means he got pass the Sensing Barrier"

Kushina did a double take; "The Sensing-? Oh my gods you people are still using that thing?!" The clan heads blinked at her outburst. "Jiji what the hell! I told you that thing wouldn't work! It's the most poorly functional and inefficient sensing system I've seen, I told you it would take decades to even make something like that remotely close to operable!"

The Hokage had the decency to look embarrassed. "The Kyuubi attack left us severely weakened and vulnerable; we had to use every option available to us. Even if the quality wasn't exactly up to par..."

Chōza muttered nervously; "The... Sensing Barrier doesn't work?"

"Oh it works... when it wants to!" Kushina exclaimed. "If that thing truly worked it'd be going off every time a BIRD flies over the village because it's an 'unauthorized passage'. Honestly, that barrier picks up intruders at random; sometimes it barely manages to pick up one if the chakra signature isn't big enough"

Hiruzen lit his old pipe; "I'll have that matter dealt with. In the mean time we find out whatever information we can about this masked man with a Sharingan, whoever he is."

"I promise I'll do more than find information," Tsume snarled almost like a feral hound; "He'll pay for all the lives he ruined. He'll be screaming when I'm done."

From all their gazes, Kushina could see her old friends all looked ready to spill blood. They finally had a real target, the one responsible for that tragedy twelve years ago. But they would to wait in line, because as far as the Uzumaki swordswoman was concerned;

That bastard belonged to her...


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Naruto sat quietly in the Hokage's office as he looked down at the floor while Jiraiya gazed out the window to Konoha. It had gotten eerie quiet since the toad sage as he revealed himself being his godfather, as well as his father's sensei. But explained why he was never there as he was the village's spymaster. In truth, Jiraiya felt relieved letting it out. But it was just so damn unnerving not hearing a single word from the brat, being so silent for such a long time was extremely out of character.

"Are you mad?" The Gama Sennin cocked his head slightly and glanced behind him.

The blond's gaze remained at the floor; "I want to be. But I can't, being angry won't change a damn thing. And I get it, you couldn't lug around a kid going all over the nations for missions from Jiji."

"I was an orphan too growing up so believe me I do understand that kind of loneliness." Jiraiya's tone was solemn as he turned around seeing the surprised look from blond; "It's not an easy life but it toughened us up, taught us not to take bullshit when we see it."

At that Naruto could agree to; "So... what now?"

"Now, I know your mom wants to train you, but she also needs to get back into fighting shape. So both me and Kushina will be working on you and pinky, while Kakashi helps me with getting Kushina into fighting shape again."

Training with his mother sounded amazing. That was what a ninja parent was supposed to do with their child right? He was still new to this whole 'having a mother' thing, so honestly he was swimming in uncharted waters. Don't get him wrong, he was beyond happy to have his mother in his life, but this new experience was also somewhat frightening to him. He had no idea what to do as a son.

But hey, he never backed down from a challenge.

It was at that moment that the door opened, and the Hokage and Kushina stepped inside. "Man, I'm beat..." She drawled.

"I agree with you" Hiruzen grunted, this entire affair was a taxing one.

"Everything went well?" Naruto asked.

Kushina flashed a toothy grin; "Yep. Got to meet with old friends after all"

"You spent about at a half an hour in there," Jiraiya thumbed back to the window as the morning sun glowed in the sky. "Think that's a new record for you." Hiruzen rolled his eyes as he took his seat at his desk.

Just as Kushina sat down beside her son on one of the sofas and ANBU appeared kneeling; "Hokage-Sama."

"Hey Iguru!" Kushina smiled with a small wave to which the ANBU glanced with a nod and muttered 'Captain'.

The old Kage lifted a brow; "Something to report?"

"A young girl roughly Naruto-san's age came forward, expressing she had information regarding Orochimaru."

Everyone grew still, Jiraiya narrowed his eyes; "You sure? Could be a trap."

Iguru lifted his head "We brought the girl to an interrogation room; She gave every detail she knew about the Hebi Sannin."

Hiruzen rubbed his beard; "Bring her to me."

"Hai." The ANBU vanished via shunshin.

"Well that is out of the blue," Kushina crossed her arms leaned back on the sofa. "What should we do?"

"Nothing until I meet this young lady and she explains herself to me."

"Should I be here?" Naruto asked; "This sounds above my paygrade"

"And it is" Hiruzen agreed. "But considering the interest Orochimaru has shown on you and Sasuke, perhaps it's better if you too hear what she has to say" With that, he gave the young blonde his permission to stay.

It wasn't long before the ANBU returned, this time bringing with him a young girl wearing spectacles and a headband from Kusa. Her red eyes nervously shifted to the people present, lingering on Kushina for a moment as she seemed to tremble, clearly overwhelmed by the presence of such renowned and powerful individuals.

"Lord Hokage" She bow at the waist as was proper the etiquette. "Lord Jiraiya, and..." She paused at seeing the older redhead.

"Kushina Uzumaki" The woman presented herself.

"...I see" Something seemed to glint in her eyes. Recognition? Nostalgia? Whatever it was it quickly vanished as she looked at Naruto: "We meet again"

"Oh!" He perked up as his gaze shifted. "Y-Yeah! Hi! Uh... you"

"Wait" The girl's eyes narrowed. "You... You do remember me right?"

"Yeeeaaah-No" He confessed. "Sorry, I guess you didn't make an impression"

She face faulted at his words. Jiraiya smacked his own face at his lack of tact with women, while Kushina was openly giggled.

The girl composed herself as she glared at the apologetic blond; "Forest of death, giant bear."

Naruto's eyes sparked with recognition upon those two words; "OH!" He paused as he remembered why the girl was here as he turned serious; "You know about Hebi-Teme?"

She liked that nicknamed, but focused as she nodded and looked back to the Sandaime; "Yes, my name is Karin. I also need to inform you of what I told the ANBU; Otogakure is under Orochimaru's control." Everyone's eyes shot open as Iguru nodded in confirmation to her words; "He created that hidden village."

Now that was one hell of nugget of information. However the old Kage gave the young girl a long scrutinizing gaze; "You're being rather forthcoming with all this, you know full well Orochimaru is a traitor of Konohagakure."

"I am aware, I felt it best to be honest with if I wanted to seek asylum and join Konoha."

"Getting ahead of yourself, Specs," Jiraiya spoke up in a stern tone; "We need to know everything you know about my old teammate."

"Hai"

And so she did. She was part of the recon force, meaning she was an agent of the snake. THAT particular bit of information made all the occupants in the room scrutinize her all the more. Her powerful sensing ability would have allowed Orochimaru to pinpoint the location of certain key figures of the village, as well as targets of interest to him. Naruto and Sasuke, as the Snake Sannin were very interested in their bloodlines.

But what worried them the most was that Orochimaru was mobilizing his forces, which sent off many alarms on the Konoha shinobi's heads. Their target was quite clear to them.

"He's going to attack us" Jiraiya muttered in dread. "Right in the middle of the exams"

"But I thought Oto was a very small village" Kushina shook her head in confusion; "How is he hoping to get the manpower to attack one of the big villages?"

"I do not believe he is seeking an all-out battle" Hiruzen said, his eyes hardened. "Thinking on it logically, he plans on a quick strike to fulfill his objectives and escape swiftly before we can retaliate properly. This means he either wants to take something from the village, or remove something he perceives as a threat; taken that into consideration his most likely objective is that-"

Jiraiya finished for him; "He wants to assassinate you..."

Karin nodded which made Hiruzen sigh; "I had a feeling it would come to this." He tipped his hat as old memories, and regrets came to him. Seeing the image of the young boy so full of promise and potential, who turned into a monster he should have ended if not for the love carried for his apprentice.

His eyes turned to the young girl before him; "And you are a recon scout of Otogakure."

Turning to the ANBU beside her she showed Iguru her pocket. Wanted to show no hostile intent, upon looking, he gave her a nod for which Karin pulled out a metal headband with Otogakure's symbol.

"Young lady you realize this places you in a very complicated situation. You have admitted working for a renowned traitor to this village who wishes for my death."

A grave nod came from the glasses wearing Kunoichi; "I know. But if there was any chance in showing I mean no harm to the village and wish to join I had to be honest about my former employment."

"Why the hell would you work for a bastard like that?!" Naruto exclaimed.

"It was all I had" Karin sighed; "My dad died when I was little, and my mother just a few years after. I was... alone, lost. Orochimaru found me and gave me a purpose, a place to belong. Where I was valued"

The bastard had emotionally manipulated her, Kushina thought bitterly, a sentiment shared by the others. He found a scared and lonely little girl and prayed upon her insecurities and fears so he could better use her for his own machinations. How many orphans had he turned to his side like that? How many people was he willing to use and sacrifice for his own ambitions? And just how many of those poor, directionless youths had he horribly experimented upon all for his sick quest for knowledge and power?

And here was this girl who wanted out. "You saw him for what he really is" Jiraiya said, it wasn't a question.

She nodded. "I did, I just... I just couldn't take it anymore. Not after all I saw, the things he did and what I... helped him do"

The Hokage tipped his hat as he closed his eyes in thought. "And why our village? Why not just go off the radar entirely?"

"Because I know what he's capable of, I fear he might find me anyway. I'm sure it won't be long before he knows I'm no longer obeying his commands" She fidgeted nervously. "And considering this village's history, I thought you might be more lenient with someone of my... heritage"

Okay that made everyone lift a brow; "Your heritage..." Hiruzen shifted his head.

Karin glanced over to Naruto and Kushina before she took a deep breath; "My full name is... Karin Uzumaki..."

Everyone could have heard a pin dropping in the room with the silence that followed. Both mother and son gawked while village leader and toad sage were not fairing any better. Even Iguru by his body language looked surprised. It was Kushina who shook it quickly before glaring; "Young lady," her voice etched with emotion; "if you are lying I swear to you, you will regret it. Who are your parents?"

"Hisao and Kirika Uzumaki," Karin said quickly as she shrunk under the older redhead's gaze.

Kushina froze; "Kirika-chan..." Her voice almost a whisper.

However Hiruzen upon gaining his composure was unreadable; "We will need to take a blood test to prove this claim."

"Use my blood," Kushina spoke quickly; "Kirika was a first cousin of mine. If what she says is true the test will show a familial match with me."

"Iguru." One word was all the Hokage needed for the ANBU to understand his intentions. The ANBU nodded and disappeared, when he returned he had a pair of needles ready to extract their blood.

All they had to do now was wait. Karin couldn't shake off the feeling of uneasy as all eyes continued looking at her in contemplation and suspicion.


XxX ~ twenty minutes later ~ XxX


After what felt like eternity, Iguru came back to the office handing the Hokage the scroll. Hiruzen must have read the results at least three times to make sure he wasn't seeing things, he turned to Kushina and Naruto with an unreadable expression; "They results came positive, there is a familial match... she truly is an Uzumaki"

Both mother and son had their breath hitch in their throats while Jiraiya's eyes widened in shock, They turned to the young girl in the room who cowered under their gazes, she had known these two people in front of her were her kin, though it had been quite a shock to hear she was so closely related to the Red Death Konoha (who wasn't as dead as everyone believed, but that wasn't the point right now).

Karin was simply overwhelmed, unsure on what to do now. These were her relatives, her... her family. Gods it has been so long since she last thought of anyone as her family.

Even if the spectacled girl didn't know how to act at the moment, Kushina on the other hand knew just what to do. She approached Karin, who fidgeted nervously, before dropping to one knee and surrounded her with her arms in a tight embrace.

Karin froze, she couldn't remember the last time someone actually hugged her. Nor could she stop the tears that soon fell from her eyes before returning Kushina's embrace.

"Son of a bitch," Jiraiya muttered as he read the scroll himself. He blinked looking up seeing now Naruto was beside his mother hugging Karin as well, his own tears starting to fall. His gaze shifted to his sensei; "Well old man?"

"I shall her grant asylum. But if she wishes to join the shinobi corps she will be under probation for at least four months." Hiruzen could not stop a smile that formed at the sight in his office.

Kushina rubbed the top of Karin's head before glanced over to Hiruzen and Jiraiya; "She is staying with her family. Orochimaru will never get near her again."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


The morning hustle was in full swing as people and businesses went about their day. Well, that would be the case if everyone had not frozen in place as they saw a ghost of a living legend was strolling through the village. Kushina ignored the shocked stares as she, Naruto, Karin, and Jiraiya made their way to the blond's apartment.

Said blond only looked wide eyed as he walked seeing civilian and shinobi alike staring at his mother in absolute disbelief. "I think people noticed you're back, mom."

"Oh I wish they wouldn't stare at me so much" Kushina whispered, cringing as she did her best to ignore the looks she was receiving. "It's so unnerving..."

"Right?" Naruto, more or less an expert on the subject, droned dispassionately. Kushina immediately regretted her words and wished she could eat them.

"It's okay, girl" Jiraiya assured her. "Give it some time, they'll get used to it"

"I hope so..."

One of the ninja they there about to pass by gawked at her; "K-Kushina-dono!" He muttered in disbelief. "You're alive, h-how?!"

"Classified" Kushina replied with such ease that it clashed with her previous mood, almost as if those words were second nature to her.

"Ah" Surprisingly for Naruto that seemed to ease the ninja's surprise a lot. "Understood. Good to have you back" And went about his business.

Naruto's gaze followed the ninja until his neck couldn't turn anymore. "Okay that was weird. He went from getting the shock of his life to having ZERO questions"

"Ninja life kid" Jiraiya wisely said. "Not the weirdest thing it can happen, everyone will most likely believe she was on secret assignments all these years. Black ops is very hush-hush for a reason, you learn not to ask questions"

Walking beside her blond cousin, Karin, who no longer wore a Kusa headband, spoke up; "So where are we going?"

"We're heading to Gaki's apartment and grabbing all his stuff," Jiraiya answered now having both young teens look towards him.

Kushina gave a smile; "We're going to take you to your real home."

The blond's eyes went wide; "Wha-?"

"It was the old man's plan to give you your parent's house when we explained your heritage when you were ready. But since Red here is back, no point now." Jiraiya crossed his arms. "And can finally get those ANBU new mission assignments." He noticed the odd look from his part-time student; "Come on brat, you'd think we wouldn't have you watched over?"

"Wait" It had begun to dawn on him, "you're telling me the people in my apartment block are all ANBU?!"

"Well not all of them. We only have so many ANBU; a fair number of them are though. Others are jounin, chunin, even some retired ninja live there" He snorted at Naruto's incredulous look, "Seriously kid, you're a valuable target. We sure wouldn't have let you live on your own without making sure you were well protected"

"So, nearly all of them-?"

"Yup"

"The lady with the dogs?"

"Inuzuka sensor"

"The old lady that pressed flowers?"

"Retired medic, specialist on herbal medicine"

"The weird anti-social guy?"

"Aburame, 'nuff said"

"...The stoner at the top floor"

"Nnnnnnno that was just a stoner on the top floor"

Honestly, nobody knew where the hell that guy came from. He just showed up and started living on the top of the damn building. But it was shown he was harmless, and really good at making Cannabis.

As Kakashi worked through some reports on his team and the prelims and coming third exam he let out a loud sneeze.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Kushina couldn't shake off the feeling of unease she got from looking at her house. Though part of her felt like she had last seen her just a couple of days ago, the other part of her knew it had been twelve years. She thought it'd look more run down, abandoned, but Jiraiya had assured her Hiruzen had the house routinely checked over and maintained, so one day Naruto would properly inherit it.

The same two stories block with a tower connected right next to it. It was modest on its own right; neither Minato nor herself had ever cared owning a fancy estate.

Minato and her together had made this place a home. To think he was no longer here, sharing this life with her and their son... it sent a stab of pain through her heart. She didn't want to step into the house, didn't want to enter and be greeted with silence instead of her husband's kind voice.

Gods she hadn't even visited his grave yet... And she was terrified of doing so.

But she had to do this right now, face her fears to show her son this was the home he was meant to live in all this time.

The blond and younger redhead looked wide eyed at the place; "This is home." It was more of a statement than a question as Naruto whispered.

His mother gave him a soft smile before they walked up the wooden stairs to the door. Kushina's hand shook as it held the key. She took a long deep breath while Jiraiya could see so many emotions coming from the Uzu woman.

She inserted the key. Upon opening the door she looked to her son and Karin; "You guys first."

Naruto stiffened for a moment before he took a step through the threshold. The interior was rather quite modest and simple. Karin had to admit, this was not what she was expecting of a house that belonged to the Yondaime Hokage and Red Death. The furnishings were kept homey and well cleaned. She did not see one speck of dust anywhere truth be told.

As the two teens wandered around inside, just outside Kushina held her chest with her hand. Her heart wouldn't stop racing.

Seeing her turmoil, Jiraiya placed a comforting hand on her shoulder; "Hey, if you're not feeling ready yet you don't have to stay here. We'll just get you and Naruto another place"

She shook her head after taking a deep breath; "No... No, I need to do this"

He looked at her in concern; "You haven't even properly grieved yet, girl" She had been thrown from the day of her son's birth, her husband's death, twelve years into the future without her having even had enough time to process it and come to terms with it. One would forgive Jiraiya if he thought Kushina clearly wasn't okay.

"Well... I guess this is how I start" She steeled herself and walked inside the house.

The entrance, the living the room, the kitchen, and the rest of the rooms she couldn't see at the moment, they all brought too many memories. Memories that should remind her of happier times were now tinged with heartache and sorrow. For they reminded her of what she had lost. The man who loved her, the life they could have had with their son...

She took a deep breath and continued on, hearing her son's voice coming from the kitchen as he inspected it, clearly impressed with its set up. Kushina prided herself on keeping a fully stock kitchen, with all the tools she required to make the many meals Minato enjoyed. She would cook them now for him, as she was always meant to do.

And Karin, gods the girl had just suddenly appeared in their lives without leaving her a single moment of rest to process everything that happened to her. But she was Kirika's daughter; she had fond childhood memories of her mother from Uzushio, to know that her parents were gone and that she had been in Orochimaru's service... Even with her grief while she tried to piece her life back together, Kushina simply could not refuse giving the girl a home. She was family after all.

So Kushina pushed down her grief, right now she needed to be a mother.

Her composure nearly shattered upon seeing a picture in the hallway. Of her and Minato celebrating when he was named as the old man's successor. A chocked breath escaped her lips, so she brought up a hand to cover her mouth and stop it from becoming a full cry. Even the image of him made her heart throb painfully.

Jiraiya grimaced, though thankful that Naruto and Karin went downstairs as they discovered the old training room Minato and Kushina made. He said nothing as he guided the redhead to the couch in the living room. Her body shook with her hands over her face.

The old Toad sage knelt in front of her; "This is going too fast for you. You need to stop and let yourself adjust." His voice quiet so not to get the kids attention.

"If I stop," she lowered her hands with fresh tears that gleamed around her eyes. "I don't think I'd be able to get back up." Her voice horse in a partial whisper; "Everything feels so wrong... like I was flung into some parallel world where my husband is dead. Mi-Chan is gone. And my son spent twelve years alone to fend for himself. What the hell am I supposed to do?"

Jiraiya honestly thought of himself a poor teacher, regardless of his boasts he didn't think much of himself after a lifetime of failures. Who was he to actually help guide this woman when she clearly needed help? He, who couldn't even save a friend from himself, or protect his student?

But seeing the pain on Kushina's face, the woman who had gone through so much already, tear-stained and lost, reminded him that a poor teacher or not, he was still a teacher. It was his duty to offer guide, especially to the people who he thought of as family.

"Endure" He said strongly, placing a comforting hand over hers. "You know far too well this life will consume you up if you let it. So I all I can tell you is that you need to endure, be a mother for your son, and stay strong because for all that this cruel world has done to you, never doubt for a moment that it will stop. So you need to endure"

Her eyes, angry and mournful, glared at him; "Hasn't this world taken enough from me already? My home, my clan... and now my husband, and my friends, my..."

"You can stay here and wallow about how unfair everything is; knowing it's pointless because doing so won't change anything that happened. Or you can show your famed Uzumaki spunk that makes the universe give up in exasperation" He grinned. "That's the Kushina I know, the Kushina everyone loves... and the Kushina who can still have a life with her son"

'Kushina, why do we fall?' She heard Tsukiko-Baachan's voice in her mind; she still had no answer but…

The redhead closed her eyes before she gazed down to her hands. Her breathing became steady, the old lessons of Baachan echoed in her mind. She soon rubbed her eyes as she looked up to Jiraiya. "Thanks."

"This place is awesome dattebayo!" Naruto cheered as he ran up the stairs with Karin who shared his enthusiasm more quietly but still smiled. Striding to the living room he saw his mom on the couch who smiled at him while Jiraiya stood with a grin.

"Glad you like it. Now this is long overdue. Welcome home Sochi."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Naruto had slept peacefully that night in the guest room, his original room was a still a baby's room, yeah that was something in the process of being fixed... While Karin had spent the night on the couch, he guessed once his room was ready the guest room would be hers. Having a home with a family was weird, but weird good.

Speaking of said family, he had spent all breakfast bombarding Karin with questions, a task his mother joined in while she made breakfast (It was one of the best meals he ever had, which made him very eager for the next if his mother was cooking it), where she was born, how was her childhood, her likes, her dislikes, the spectacle wearing girl took it all in stride... for the first five minutes. Afterwards she started looking... panicked, he guessed? She started making weird faces when the questions just wouldn't stop, muttering to her 'this is my life now...'. She must have been overwhelmed in joy by the idea that she had a family now.

Of course, part of the deal with Karin's probation was that wouldn't be let out of his mother's sight. Former agent or not, working for Orochimaru was a very grave matter after all. Not that Naruto believed there weren't ANBU watching them hiding somewhere.

So that meant Karin followed them everywhere, which honestly he was fine with, all the more time to get to know his cousin (and boy was it odd saying he had a cousin). Like right now, Karin was standing awkwardly to the side while his team gathered in their usual training ground, joined by Jiraiya and his mother for 'something special'.

"So what exactly did you need all of us for," Sasuke feinted annoyance while being genuinely curious while he glanced at Karin. The rest of Team 7 had been filled in on the presence of now a third Uzumaki in the village.

While her former affiliations with a certain snake made him wary. But the open honesty from the glasses wearing girl chose to give her the benefit of the doubt, if nothing else.

The Uchiha felt… glad for the blonde. But a part of him was more jealous than anything; here Naruto now had his mother, a family, while he still had to return to that empty place in the clan grounds…

But jealousy as unbefitting of his pride as an Uchiha, so he would push it aside.

Sakura wasted no time in talking to Karin, and the girls soon found out they had plenty in common, reading, studying techniques, they were of the same intellectual mindset so they quickly hit it off. The pinkette on her part was also very curious about what the sannin and the elder Uzumaki had planned, while Kakashi to had figured out what was going on. And things definitely would not be boring after this. So he remained quiet, smirked under his mask waiting to see the kids' faces. 'Wish I brought my camera for this.'

"Well," Kushina said sweetly wearing her old ANBU pants and sleeveless shirt smirked; "While yes this is something for Naruto and Karin, I wanted everyone here because this will be something you might gain yourselves down the line. A summoning!"

That immediately got a reaction. Summonings were indeed a very valuable asset to a ninja, but not everyone could say they had one signed. A contract with an animal clan was a difficult affair, some clans were little more than mercenaries and you could be whisked away in a moment's notice, much like one did when summoning a creature to fight for you or assist you in such a manner. You repaid their services in kind if that were the case, others were content with money, other valuables, or even favors.

Then there were those contracts built on familiarity, either passed down by a family or forged with trust by the user. Those were more intimate, based on friendship and camaraderie.

"You have a summoning contract?" Naruto asked excited.

Kakashi rolled his eye and snorted. The kids had no idea.

"Boy do I!" Kushina beamed before curiously looking at Jiraiya. "Wait, have you had him sign the Toad Contract yet?"

"Haven't had the time. Figured you could first do a demonstration, I do know 'they' will be happy to see you again"

A somber smile formed on the older Uzumaki, soon before she turned three shades white; "Genryu is probably really pissed right now."

"You think," Kakashi and Jiraiya drawled. "They likely noticed your chakra signature become active again on their end. I'm surprised they haven't reversed summoned you yet Kushina-sama," Kakashi spoke with interest.

Kushina squinted; "If I know that old grouch he wants me to summon him so he can yell at me personally." She shivered recounting the times she got her summoning angry. A thought came to her as she tuned to Sasuke; "Do you have your mother's Tiger contract?"

'Tiger contract?' The Uchiha lifted a brow; "My mother had her own summoning? First I ever heard of it."

"Well, I'm not surprised you weren't told. I mean, yeesh, the Uchiha weren't happy with that particular situation"

"They weren't?" That was strange, what was so bad about his mother having a contract?

"Ohoho boy no! It was quite the drama back in the day. Has to do with Mikoto's grandfather or something having the contract, but he wasn't from the clan and only his descendants could sign it and nobody else, and the clan wasn't too happy about it of course and-" Upon seeing the bewildered expression on his face she stopped her rant. "Oh wow, you really had no idea didn't you"

"None whatsoever..." He had been fairly certain his mother was completely pureblooded Uchiha like his father. "Why didn't anyone say anything?"

"Oh your elders probably didn't like to admit their strongest member wasn't fully born from the clan. They were assholes like that"

That caused Sasuke to frown darkly. "That's my clan you're insulting"

"I'm insulting the people in charge at the time, you probably were too young to understand, but the elders who lead your clan Sasuke? They were horrible people" She clicked her teeth as her expression hardened. "Mi-chan deserved better than following their orders all her life..."

She then realized the very uncomfortable and awkward looks she was receiving, particularly the one coming from Mikoto's youngest. One look at Jiraiya's disapproving glare told her 'Not the time'. She had gotten a bit off-track again hadn't she?

Coughing into her hand, she tried to get back on topic. "I-I'll help you look for the contract later. Anyway! How about you guys meet my clan's partners?!"

Karin adjusted her glasses, welcomed to subject change and just as curious; "I know Hatake-san has the dog summoning from profiles while Jiraiya-sama obviously has the toads given his title. But not even mom told me about our clan's summoning."

Well showing was better than talking, and Kushina soon bit her thumb before going into several hand-seals and slamming her hand to the ground a seal soon spread from her palm outwards; "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"

A massive plume of smoke engulfed the entire training ground catching the kids off guard. They soon froze upon hearing a loud and deep bestial growl. As the smoke faded, they all looked up and up...

It's body was serpentine, silver scales shone in the morning sun, having legs and arms with four like claws on each limb, a snouted lizard-like head with razor sharp teeth in its maw. Antlers the top of its head with long white mane. It let out a roar so powerful they all had to cover their ears and felt the very ground beneath them shook.

"KUSHINA UZUMAKI!"

A dragon... oh great gods in Heaven it was a dragon.

The dragon clans were a rare sight in the Elemental Nations. Seldom did they interact at all with humans, they preferred to stay away from their politics and power plays. There were many stories about the great serpents, rumors about how they would only speak with those of their choosing. The one great exception being a clan that lived at sea as the stories went.

And that clan just happened to be...

They back away in fright as the dragon lowered its head until it was face to face with Kushina, who kept widely smiling despite his clear anger.

"WHERE IN BLAZES HAVE YOU BEEN?!" The silver scaled beast roared. "WE THOUGHT WE BURIED YOU THAT DAY, THAT THE CONTRACT LINE HAD COME TO AN END, BUT THEN WE FIND THE SIGNATURE OF YOUR CHAKRA IN THE SCROLL ACTIVE! MEANING YOU WERE ALIVE ALL THIS TIME!"

Kushina cheerfully waved at him; "Hey Genryu! Sorry I made you guys worry!"

"TCH?!" A trail of irritation filled sweat travel down his brow, clearly taken aback by her nonchalant attitude towards the whole matter. Taking a deep breath, which made nearby grass flutter forward to his nostrils, the dragon calmed himself down and exhaled. "You have five minutes to explain yourself, or I swear on my ancestors you will regret it"

Well it took longer than five minutes but Kushina had the great dragon's complete attention. Genryu let out a throaty growl; "A dangerous gamble using an untested seal."

"But it worked, I'm still here." Kushina spoke with resolution before she turned to her son and Karin; "and have my son and a niece to raise."

Genryu focused his eyes to Naruto and Karin who froze. "I bid you greetings hatchlings. I am Genryu, chief of the dragon clan." He looked closer to Naruto; "You look more Namikaze than Uzumaki."

"...That good or bad?"

A rumble from the great dragon's throat; "It makes you unique. And that is never a bad thing hatchling."

The youths let their eyes wonder over the mighty creature that projected an aura of awe and majesty. Their instincts told them this was an old being, powerful and wise. They had only seen the likeness of his kind depicted in paintings, storybooks (and more than a few toys), to be in the presence of one of the reclusive dragons was a dream many children had.

In contrast with their astonished expressions, Kakashi and Jiraiya acted very casual regarding the whole 'there is a dragon here' thing. "Yo, Genryu-sama" Kakashi lifted a hand in greeting.

"Long time no see" Jiraiya added with a smile.

"Ahhh, Hatake. Toad Sage. Indeed, I have not seen you in some time" The dragon greeted back with a nod of its large head.

Karin let out an explosive breath; "I... wow I just... I heard the stories but I didn't believe them" Yet it brought even more questions. "But if Uzushio had you all along how did it fall in the first place?"

Genryu's gaze darkened, and Karin felt she had said something she shouldn't.

"...The battle waged all those years was against more than just men" The dragon chief replied, his voice laced with anger. A very old type of anger, one that bordered in hate even. "But that is a tale for another time. And I would rather not stain this moment with painful memories. Now is a day of celebration, Kushina yet lives, and so does the main branch of the Uzumaki clan. Meaning that the dragon contract can continue its honored tradition"

On instinct Naruto rubbed the back of his neck; "I'm new to being a part of an actual clan. But I hope to be a good summoner." Absently Sakura rubbed her friend's back with a reassuring smile.

Genryu lifted a brow at that and glanced to Kushina who waved it off. He turned his attention Karin who stood a bit straighter and spoke; "I'd be honored to follow in the footsteps of the Uzumaki of legends Genryu-sama."

Giving a nod, the silver dragon lowered his right hand as a blue scroll being the same size as the one Jiraiya carried puffed into existence. Kushina soon took it and unfurled it. The kids leaned in and blinked at the contents; "Only your name is on here mom."

The older redhead gave a mournful nod; "When Uzu was destroyed so was the summoning scroll, along with all the names of those who had signed the contract. So a new one had to be made, this one"

And for it to have only her name… it meant the dragons had not found another Uzumaki ever since. That was a depressing thought.

Kushina shook off the sadness before smiling; "Well go ahead you two. Bite you thumbs and sign your names beside mine."

Both Karin and Naruto felt a rush of excitement as they bit down on their finger and wrote their names. Genryu himself grinned; it felt good seeing names back on the summoning scroll once again.

"What are the handseals?" Karin asked as she finished first. Kakashi stepped in explaining the correct signs which both Sakura and Sasuke watched carefully.

"Give it a try hatchlings!" Genryu's own enthusiasm shone through along with Kushina's as she bounced on the balls of her feet.

Naruto and Karin performed the handseals; 'Boar - Dog - Bird - Monkey - Ram' both shout together; "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!" and slammed their hands on the ground.

Naruto was hyped beyond belief; they actually had a contract with dragons! Freaking DRAGONS! Oh he just couldn't wipe the smile on his face as the smoke cleared, revealing-!

"Oh, this isn't my house"

...Two little grass snake-sized critters.

Huh.

Alright perhaps he got a bit too hyped there. Maybe he should have applied more chakra. Karin didn't share his disappointment, though she was staring fascinated at the small blue scaled dragon she had summoned. Naruto took a good look at his own summon, the one who had voice his confusion, he was red which was kind a cool actually, a very nice shade.

"Am I to be a companion?" The blue one said, staring with reverence at Karin. "It must mean the scroll has been signed. It is an honor, my lady" He (Naruto thought it was a he) bowed his head. "I am Yasu, and I am your partner from now on"

Well, that was a respectful little fellow.

His own summon on the other hand still looked very lost, it's little eyes looked everywhere, settling on the great silver dragon above them.

"Oh hi great chief" He waved with his little hand.

"Ahhh, Hien and Yasu, I remember you" The great dragon nodded. "They are young, but they will grow alongside you"

Hien turned back to the blond who summoned him bowing; "Greetings. I am Hien." He took a long look at Naruto; "...Are you Uzumaki? Apologizes for being rude, but I was told Uzumakis were all redheads." The blond slumped forward.

Well, he was polite if nothing else.

Jiraiya cleared his throat; "Alright now my turn. I have another summoning for Naruto which belongs to me and your father Minato."

"AH!" Genryu chuckled in reminiscence; "I have not seen the Toads in ages! How is that surly old Gamabunta doing?"

"Still the same surly old bastard you remember," The Gama-Sannin drawled as he took off the scroll from his back and unfurled it. He glanced to the rest of the kids; "Sorry but this one is just for the brat."

Sakura waved it off; "I'm fine, still have to train myself before thinking of summoning I think."

"I'm going to look for my mother's tiger summoning scroll when I get home." Sasuke simply stated as he watched Hien and Yasu.

Hien looked curiously as he floated on Naruto's shoulder. The blond glanced to him; "You okay with that?"

The little red dragon gave a nod; "It would be an experience meeting the Toads."

With that Naruto looked at the names on the scroll; "Who the hell's Arashi?" Why wasn't his father's name there? He should have been the last person to sign it right?

Then his mother started to laugh. Like, a lot. She had to hold her stomach while tears appeared at the edge of her eyes, threatening to spill. Her knees buckled as she struggled not to fall and roll around on the ground. Okay?

Jiraiya face-faulted; "Can't believe I forgot about that" He sighed. "That's your father's signature"

"...Say wha?"

Kakashi chuckled; "That is indeed your father's name, Naruto"

"It says Arashi," Sakura drawled, squinting.

"Look at the kanji properly, it's actually 'Minato'"

It took them a second to process that. "He was a seal master" Sasuke said incredulously, "HOW could his calligraphy have been so horribly his own name is nearly unrecognizable?"

"In Minato's defense" Jiraiya spoke on behalf of his student, "He was really drunk at the time"

Now did Kushina fall to the ground laughing.

Sweat-dropping Naruto shook his head as his signed his name beside his father's on the Toad summoning scroll. And soon going through the handseals he slammed his hand to the ground; "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"

In a puff of smoke a small orange toad with purple markings around his eyes, mouth and stomach appeared wearing a blue jacket. "Huh?" The toad blinked as he looked around; "Where the heck am I?!" He turned seeing a blond human who knelt down at him with a floating red dragon? "You summoned me?"

Naruto grinned; "Yup. Naruto Uzumaki. Nice to meet ya! This is Hien." He thumbed to red dragon.

"Hello."

"Gamakichi huh?" Jiraiya spoke as he rubbed his chin, "That's the toad chief Gamabunta's eldest son"

"Oh great, the pervert's here. Pop's gonna love this" The toad drawled unenthusiastically.

"Well I can see you got your father's attitude..."

"Oh ignore the old man" Naruto waved it off, following his own advice by ignoring indignant cry of 'Hey!' "We're gonna be partners from now on!"

"R-Really?" Gamakichi didn't sound so sure. "Look, I'm flattered but I don't really know a lot about fighting"

"Hey not a problem, the three of us can grow strong together" Naruto said, ever the optimist, before turning to his dragon partner. "Right Hien?"

The dragon asked; "How does one 'fight'?"

Naruto and Sakura face faulted at that, much to the amusement of the adults present.

Sasuke deadpanned, "Fantastic"

"Now, now" The great dragon spoke with his booming voice, "We all started young, what's important is that you all grow strong together"

"Woah!" The small toad had pretty much fallen on the palms of his paws, thrown back by sheer shock at the sight of the great dragon. "Y-Y-You're chief Genryu of the Eastern Sea Clan!"

"Greetings young tadpole. Tell your father I'm still waiting for those seven bottles of sake he owes me from losing to Shogi."

Everyone face faulted saved Kushina who just laughed.


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Well today had been an interesting day to say the least. Back home as night settled in, Naruto could say he was both still excited and worn out. He had gained two summoning contracts. Along with befriending his personal summonings Hien and Gamakichi. They were different, almost like night and day with Hien being so formal and Gamakichi being a smart-ass.

After having one of the best home-cooked meals ever, everyone deiced to head for bed. Now that the blond's room now had been properly refurnished with a bed instead of crib, he could sleep there.

It still felt like some weird dream...

He turned on the light to his room. Was about the same size of his old bedroom in his apartment. But it just felt different, he couldn't explain it, was this what kids felt like having parents and being in their own home?

Naruto was still adjusting to the fact he wasn't an orphan anymore. He walked over to the dresser by his bed, looking at all the pictures of his friends. Till he noticed something sticking out from the top dresser drawer. Opening it he eyes shot open seeing an envelope with his name and another below it 'Your father'.

Time froze, he could feel his heart pounding; 'D-dad.. When did he...' Almost cautiously he took the letter and sat down on the bed. His hand shook as he opened the envelope taking out a piece of folded paper.

Unfolding it he saw his name again; 'To Naruto; Hey kiddo, in about one month you're going to be born, I can still remember your mother telling me she was pregnant like it was just yesterday' He could almost feel the joy with which his father had written those words. 'I'll admit I'm terrified, out of all the things I've done being a father is completely new territory to me. Mine didn't live to see me become the man I am today, so I don't have a lot of experience in that field'

Hmm, some things just repeated themselves it seemed, Naruto thought grimly before resuming his reading with rapt attention.

'But I know this life... isn't easy. This is why I'm writing this, in case anything happens to me. Hopefully you'll have your mom there, be patient with her kiddo, Uzumaki are a rowdy bunch. But, considering you're half Uzumaki I find myself doubting your ability to be patient'

Well, he wasn't wrong in that regard. The blonde thought with humor.

'If you're reading this, then it means my fears have become reality. And I won't be there to hold you, teach you, guide you along whatever path you choose. For that I am sorry, first thing a parent needs to do is to be there and I already failed in that regard'

Naruto felt his eyes watering. No, it wasn't his fault.

'So, I want you know these things; this world isn't kind, it will try to bring you down every chance it gets. But yours is the choice to either bow in defeat or stand on your feet and make it back down, and I know you'll have the strength to make these lands a better place. You're my son after all'

His father... trusted in him so much?

'Take care of your mom, she already went through so much and she deserves to be happy. In her I always saw a spirit and strength that dwarfed my own or anyone I've ever known, really, I can't think of anyone who loves life more than her. She always knew what to say, never won an argument against her...'

Even through the tears falling down his eyes, he couldn't help but smile.

'You two carry the legacy of a proud nation and a great clan. Remember you are a child of both the Uzumaki and the Namikaze, so you can be as gentle or ferocious as the waves, yet free as the wind. That potential to be your own person is yours alone and nobody can take that from you.'

To be his own person, someone who shaped his own destiny... that's what his father wanted for him.

'But above all, I want you to be happy. And know that no matter what happens, I'll always be with you'

'I love you.'

'Your father, Minato Namikaze'

The blond's body shook as his tears grew in earnest. All his dad ever wanted was for him to be happy and shape his own future. He had heard that from Kakashi, Hiruzen, Jiraiya, even his own mother. But now, looking at this paper that was written by his father. He knew now, his father truly meant it.

Whatever lingering anger he had for his father faded in an instant upon reading that letter. "D-dad," His was horse as the tears flowed.


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Restless was what Kushina could sum her feelings right now. So here she was strolling silently through the hallway before stopping at the guest room smiling seeing Karin soundlessly sleeping. To think she'd run into Kirika-chan's kid. She felt a small pang in her chest knowing she'd never see her cousin again.

She shook her head, no sense in being wishy washy. She turned and kept moving through her home and came to notice Naruto's room light was on. Nearing the door she found her son fast asleep on his bed. Though not dress for the night, poor thing must have crash the moment he came in. Walking in and about to cover her son with his blanket, she noticed a paper in his hand.

Curiosity got the best of her and deftly took it without disturbing her son. Unfolding it she froze as she saw the handwriting. 'Minato wrote this!' her surprise soon turned somber as tears threatened to come from her eyes. Of course he planned ahead, he always did...

She choked down a sob as she noticed there was a message for her hidden in the letter. Something she had taught him how to do when they were Genin. His message was simple, but just as heartfelt as his words to their son.

'Be. Happy.'

How?

Just... how?

How could she deal with all this? Minato was gone, Mikoto was gone and...

She took a shuddering deep breath, fighting back the sudden wave of negativity surging within her. No, she couldn't wallow in pity, that wasn't her. Kushina placed the covers over her son and turned off the lights, carefully placing the note on his nightstand, and returned to her room.

She looked at the bed meant for two people, it just felt so empty... She couldn't, or rather didn't want to, sleep on that bed. Not yet.

Kushina walked over the window to open it, she needed some air to cool her head.

'How am I going to do this without you, Minato?' She thought mournfully, 'I'd give anything for you to be here right now, for Mi-chan to be here, for mom to actually come to her senses and come back... I... I need someone to help me, anyone...'

"Hey" Jiraiya's voice came from the roof, and she saw him sitting there with a bottle of sake at his side. The pale moonlight showed his slightly pink cheeks from the alcohol. "Want a drink?"

Kushina did not question why he was on her roof drinking, she merely sat next to him and joined him. Drinking with someone was much better than drinking alone.

Jiraiya placed his arm around her; "It's all gonna be okay, child"

And for a moment, Kushina believed him. Heh, the pervert was always there for her. "You're the closest thing I have to a father in my life, you know that?"

Jiraiya softly smiled, "...That's sad"

"Tch, tell me about it"

Their cups clinked against each other in toast and remembrance for the man who meant so much to both of them, to the people they lost, and for the strength to soldier on.

They were ninja, that's what they did best after all.


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Chapter 24: Past moments remembered and training begins

Chapter Text

Naruto as a principle hated hospitals. Sure it was a place where people went to get healed, but the mere thought of having to stay in a room, doing nothing but to lay in a bed, eating horrible food, just waiting until he got better was enough to drive him mad.

But, there was someone he wanted to check up on. So he endured, walking down its white halls as he reached his destination.

Naruto, being Naruto, did not bother knocking on the door and just opened it with a shove, bearing a beaming smile as to cheer up the person occupying the room. Had a nurse or doctor been nearby, they would have given him a long winded talk too about proper etiquette when in a hospital.

"What's up Hinata?!" He always thought it was best to be as cheerful and energetic as possible when trying to cheer up someone up.

The purple haired girl let out a frightened yelp and nearly fell of her bed.

At her reaction the blond winced; "Ah damn, sorry. Didn't mean to scare ya."

"N-N-Naruto-Kun?!" Once righting herself on the bed the Hyuuga heiress felt her heart rate skyrocketing as shock etched on her face. Normally it was her sensei or teammates, her sister, of some members of the Hyuuga that had visited her since after she regained consciousness.

But the last person she ever expected to visit her was the blond she admired from afar. A blush dusted her cheeks as she shook her head; "N-no it's fine," the poor thing stammered shyly. "W-Why are you here?"

At that the young Uzumaki scratched his head; "Well, after what happened with Neji-teme I wanted to check on you. He went after you so bad, even though you're cousins."

Pearly eyes became downcast, her mind recalling everything perfectly in the prelims against Neji. How he went after her with every intention to cause harm if not possibly kill her. She knew his reasons, however it wasn't something she could or would openly share.

It turned out she did not have to keep them hidden, as Naruto soon made that known. "I... I heard what happened, to his dad" He muttered awkwardly, not knowing how to properly address the issue.

Hinata merely tightened her grasp on her bed sheets.

"I can get how he's angry at Kumo" He continued. "Back in the forest, were it not that Orochimaru creep was still out there, I don't think I could have convinced him to not pick a fight with Kumo. The way he looked at them..."

It was hate. Pure hate. Neji wanted nothing more than to see them die, but circumstances robbed him of that chance. So, he took out that murderous anger on his sweet little cousin who couldn't even harm a fly, which made absolutely no sense to Naruto.

"You were just a kid" He said, shaking his head slightly. "Why does he hate you so much too?"

Hinata's gaze her, the sadness in her eyes evident. "M-Maybe, he hates what I represent. H-He sees me a-and sees the Hyuuga clan entirely... the worst parts of it, t-the ones that chain the branch family"

"O-kaaaay that is really stupid" Naruto did not mince his words. "Has he actually spoken to you at all? I mean, I reeeeeeally don't think you're anything like your clan elders"

"It doesn't matter" She shook her head. "I am from the main family. And what happen with Uncle Hizashi" She sighed. "Maybe it was my fault. For being too weak..."

Was this girl for real? Here she was in the hospital because her cousin was insane enough to nearly kill her out of spite for something that had been beyond her control. And now she was saying it was all her fault when Kumo was to blame? Oh for the love of...

"Oh hell no"

Her pearly eyes turned to him in surprise. "Huh?" She soon blushed when Naruto approached her bed, resting his hands on it and getting to close for her comfort.

"I ain't gonna let you take blame for any of this crap" Naruto said strongly. "Kumo are assholes, your elders are assholes, and Neji is being an asshole. You have NOTHING to take the blame for. You have every right to be angry at them, at Neji"

"N-No!" The mere thought of being angry at Neji was simply impossible for her. "Of course not, I love Neji"

It honestly took Naruto aback that she spoke those words so earnestly and honestly. Most people would harbor any kind of resentment considering what other people did to her. Naruto would go as far as to say she did not harbor any ill will towards Kumo at all. He briefly looked at her head to see if there was no halo there, 'cause for gods' sake this girl was a freaking angel...

Yeesh, what did such a nice little thing like Hinata ever do to be deserve all the bullshit people put her through?

Naruto could say he was a forgiving person in his own right, but he had a limit. Hinata did not have one apparently; she was a very rare type of person. And that wasn't a bad thing in truth. But sadly her demeanor caused others to walk all over her.

The blond could only look at the girl as he shook his head; "You're one hell of good person," Hinata blushed at the compliment. "Wish I spoke to you sooner."

At that the lavender haired girl lifted a brow; "We have talked before." Seeing his bewildered expression made her smile sadly; "You forgot..."

"...When did we..." Naruto blinked several times. He was damn sure this was first time they spoke to each other properly, in the Academy aside from a passing word or something they've never had a long conversation before. He was sure of it. "I..."

"When we were younger. I-I ran away from the compound and bumped into some boys. They bullied me until you showed up. You got beaten up but you defended me without a second thought." Naruto only looked on wide eyed; "And then another time it was around winter..." The more spoke the more Naruto felt like, well, now he was the asshole.

That's where his old scarf came from? Oh... good gods he was a moron. How could he have forgotten?! Then again his memory wasn't the best at times, and his focus had the tendency to drift away as well. It always brought him trouble in the academy, but now with what Hinata told him, the fact that he forgot something like that worried him it would become a real problem down the-

No! No, focus! This was precisely the problem!

He looked at the shy girl with apprehension. What could he possibly say? Even he realized he had hurt her a bit by not remembering that small bit of kindness she had given him those years ago.

"I'm sorry I forgot" It was not the best, but it was what he honestly felt.

"It's okay" She actually seemed to smile a bit. "You were... so brave. All the time smiling, even when the world wasn't kind to you" He could only stare at her, mouth slightly open. "I admired that strength you showed, I still do. I wish... I wish I could be strong like you"

Just hearing that made him look in awe at her. And for what she said made him rub the back of his neck; "How about we start over?" Hinata blinked; "I can't really call myself a good person if I'm not there for someone who showed me so much kindness." She was about to object but Naruto lifted his head; "I know you're fine with it, but I'm not. So how about start as proper friends this time okay/"

He extended his hand; "Deal?"

Though her cheeks blushed profusely she reached over taking his, it was warm; "Deal."


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Her steps were almost in trance-like as Kushina journeyed through the now empty section of the Uchiha grounds. She could remember the bustle of Uchiha who roamed all over this place, from child to elderly. The various shopkeepers whom greeted you with warm smiles and kindness...

Now there a silence so unbearable it might as well be deafening. The buildings were empty, bereft of the warmth and care provided by families.

The great Uchiha clan, caught in a web of mistrust, ambition and betrayals, slain in a single night. Itachi forced through the impossible task of choosing between the greater good, his loyalty to the village, and his loyalty to the clan and its ambitions.

Her fist slowly tightened until her arm shook. She punched a wall so hard it produced a small series of spider web cracks around it.

"Mi-chan..." She whispered, as though calling her name would fix everything.

It did not.

Mikoto was still dead. The clan was nearly gone. Itachi was still a criminal in the eyes of the village when he had actually carried out the greatest sacrifice in its name.

She took comfort in the memories she had left of her.

She recalled when they were kids at the Academy, Mikoto was a broody thing who didn't talk much to anyone, everyone else was very annoying to her back then, and she didn't like how that girl sulked all by herself. So she had decided to be her friend, even if it killed her.

More than one time had Mikoto told her to go away, which Kushina knew in Uzumaki tongue truly meant; Yes, I'd love to hang out, please keep pestering me more. And so she did. What a good friend she was.

When they graduated they were assigned to the same team, Sakumo-sensei had been the best teacher ever in her mind, and no one could ever replace him.

She had seen that shy little girl burst out of her shell to become a cheerful young woman, who always had a smile reserved for everyone important to her. She never let anything bring her down, not their harsh life as ninjas, not the horrible battles they've partaken in... Nor her arranged marriage to Fugaku…

She had been down for a time; Fugaku really wouldn't have been what Kushina would have chosen for Mikoto. Always so serious with no time for fun. He had been... decent enough (that was the most she's ever complimented him, not because he was a bad guy, she just disliked him on a senseless personal level), strong and treated her friend well, but still to Kushina, Mikoto had always deserved more. The future leader of the Uchiha clan needed heirs, and Mikoto was their strongest kunoichi. It was only logical.

How she hated that word sometimes.

Now her dislike for the man was amplified to outright hatred. She despised Fugaku, his ambition and that of the elders' caused all this. Mikoto barely resisted them; they took her voice the moment she learnt she speak, tugged at the invisible strings and made her dance like their puppet. Because in their eyes, the best thing that ever came out of their clan was nothing more than a tool.

Mikoto deserved better. Kushina should have done something; she shouldn't have given up so easily and maybe then-

...No. There was no purpose in lamenting it anymore, she had accepted it and move on. The past was the past, there was no changing it.

A long sigh came from the redhead as she turned the corner she came to a stop at the sight of Sasuke nearing his house. The young Uchiha paused upon seeing her, silence hung for several minutes till it became uncomfortable for both of them. "Hello," Kushina weakly muttered.

"Why are you here?" It was more curiosity in the Uchiha's tone than anything at the sight of Naruto's mother (That was still getting use to that) who seemed to hall roamed through the empty Uchiha district.

"Came to check on you." This was the honest truth but also; "Wanted to walk through here. I remember when this place was so busy..." She paused as she thought she might have talked too much.

Sasuke blinked at her before showing some sense of reminiscing; "Yeah." Something urged him to talk more though he had no idea why. "Did you know any other Uchiha?"

"Hazuki." Mikoto's son lifted a brow; "Uh she had a daughter Izumi. She was with-"

"My brother..." A soft bitter growl came from the boy.

Oh that angry demeanor was not good, "Want to know more about your mom?" That got his attention; "I didn't really tell everything about her when you met me in that hospital wing. Or after I got out"

"You were busy letting the village know you came back. The place hasn't stopped buzzing since." It's been less than week and the village had been alive like never before. "Plus you and Naruto and that Karin girl needed the family time... I'm glad on that part." Shock etched on the redhead's face, well there was more to the boy than brooding at least; "Don't tell Naruto I said that."

Kushina snorted at Sasuke's stern gaze; "Yup you're Mi-chan's boy alright. Well I promised some more stories about the badass that was your mom."

At Sasuke's invitation, she entered the house. It... Really wasn't much, there were a few decorations, clan iconography and such but aside from that it didn't have a 'homey' feel to it. Sasuke lived by himself on a simple flat, choosing to stay away from his old family home for obvious reasons.

Kushina huffed at sight. This place really needed a woman's touch, a mother's more specifically. Perhaps she could get Sasuke some plants at least; they always lightened up a place.

"I was going to look through my mother's things" He said as they walked through the dining room. "I have them in a few boxes" He directed her towards a closet, from which he took out at least three boxes. "But I never came across anything of the sort like a summoning contract"

"Hmph, your mother wouldn't leave something like that in the open" Kushina snorted. "The contract was with her line alone, that's something your great-grandfather made clear"

Sasuke momentarily stopped from browsing through the various items that belonged to his mother, from books to scrolls, to give the Uzumaki a puzzled look. "What do you mean that?"

"Oh, you were never told. Yeah, not surprised..." There was anger creeping into her voice as she her gaze hardened. "Your elders wanted to forgot the best kunoichi of the clan wasn't of 'pure blood' like them"

"What?" Now she had Sasuke's full attention. He noticed the hate in her voice but kept quiet on that.

"Well your grandfather on your mother's side was not an Uchiha. While his old man was the sage of the Tiger clan. Mi-Chan's mother met him... Oh when was it? OH, the spring festival in the village. The elders back then were upset about that too. But being the Tiger Sage was close to the village and the village upheld the traditions when it came to sages." Kushina stopped before she sweatdrops; "I'm rambling..."

Sasuke's dry look told her much before she sighed; "Short version, the Uchiha elders hate outsiders marrying into the family. Purity of the bloodline like some other clans believe."

"I know about that, family marrying family. Usually cousins who are compatible to each other," Sasuke said nearly quoting things he learned from text.

"Well your clan took it a bit more." Kushina stated bluntly, she sighed. "Look Sasuke, I don't want to speak ill of the dead. But my own experiences with your clan elders, how they treated Uchiha who were not 'true Uchiha' in their eyes, left a very bad impression to say the least. Hazuki was a great woman, and her daughter Izumi was simply a rare gem, yet they still treated them like unwelcome guests because the man Hazuki fell in love with was not from the clan"

Sasuke honestly couldn't say he remembered the elders all that well, or a lot of Uchiha who supported their policies, he had been very young at the time. "And my mother?"

He needed to know, if the clan actually treated her the same way...

Kushina took a deep breath, sadness seeping through her voice. "You know, when she was asked why she became a ninja she always said 'It was the clan tradition'. When asked what her goals were, she said; 'To bring honor to my clan'. Clan this, clan that, always the clan, always what the clan said... I don't think they ever allowed her to make a single decision about her own life"

"Our missions outside the village, far away from the Uchiha. I saw bits of the real Mi-chan. It grew more when around her friends. But back home, she might as well been one of Suna's puppets." The redhead snarled with a huff. Her focus shifted back to the present upon hearing a low hiss.

A gasp came from her lips at the sight of fingertip impressions so deep in Sasuke's hands they started to bleed. Her maternal instincts kicked in as she held his hands inspecting his palms. "Need to bandage th-"

"Those bastards," Sasuke interrupted seething. "What the hell was my mother to them?" the venom in his tone was livid.

A long sigh came from the Uzumaki woman; "Let's take care of these hands."

Sasuke shook his head; "I'll be fine." He soon froze from the stern glare from Kushina. Reminded him of his mom the few times she got angry.

"Young man I will be helping you am I clear?" Sasuke on instinct gave a quick nod; "Mi-chan was like family to me. So that makes me responsible for you."

"I didn't ask you to be" The young Uchiha found it on himself to put boundaries on her attempts.

"Well, tough" She sternly replied. "That's what I'm gonna do" There was an absolute finality to her voice, and Sasuke realize he could not make her leave him alone. Like it or not, this would not go away, so he resigned himself to his fate. She took his hand and looked at it. "Here I thought that only happened to women, guess you like to keep your nails long too huh boy?" The redhead smiled at him teasingly.

But Sasuke refused get on her level, so he ignored her jab, "Hmph"

"Oh great, another grumpy Uchiha-head" Her smile just grew, "No room for humor in that thick head of yours?"

Then she did something that made Sasuke's heart beat furiously. She raised two fingers and aimed them at his forehead.

He quickly grabbed them before they could touch his skin.

The woman became paralyzed at his reaction, watching as he took in deep breaths to calm himself.

"...Don't do that" He muttered, his voice heavy, and let her fingers go.

Kushina slowly retracted her head, "I'm sorry" She had done something wrong, she just knew it. "T-This is how I used to tease your..." And fell silent.

"Just" Sasuke took one final deep breath. "Don't do it again"

The redhead's eyes were filled with shame and guilt. "Alright... Go wash your hand"

After some dressing Sasuke's hands the two went over to the boxes that belonged to Mikoto. The two had been quiet for the most part, Kushina not wanting to say anything till he was comfortable. "So, mom's father. Did you know him?" The young Uchiha asked as they searched for the Tiger summoning scroll.

"A bit, he died around when we became Jounin and I was selected into ANBU. He was a neat guy, stern but had a decent sense of humor."

"And my great-grandfather?"

"Oof, now that guy was a mystery for me" Kushina let out a quick breath. "Rarely remember seeing him at all myself. Being a sage and all, he traveled everywhere"

"And he didn't serve Konoha you said?" He raised a brow when remembering that tidbit of information. "I don't believe a village would let go of an asset like that"

"Oh sages get special treatment, some can choose to associate themselves with a village out of duty or personal honor, and others don't hold any affiliation at all. Though, well, it varies from village to village how much they actually respect those traditions. Kumo or Iwa, pffft, you can bet your ass they wouldn't let go of someone with senjutsu. But here in Konoha, we still honor the role of sages"

"I see"

"Doesn't mean your elders were happy though, oh no" She snorted. "They wanted the Tiger Contract to be tied to the Uchiha, but Mikoto's grandfather and the tiger clan made it clear the only people who could sign it would be of his direct lineage"

"And you think it'd work for me"

"Sure" She shrugged. "You're not that distantly related from your great-grandfather that it wouldn't work, if you were that would require deliberation between tiger boss and elders to decide if you can sign it. But don't worry" She playfully nudged him with her elbow. "If that's the case I can put in a good word for you through the dragons, they're old friends with the tigers regardless of what myths say"

"It's good to have connections" The Uchiha dryly said.

Kushina beamed at him as they continued searching through the items in the box in the hopes of finding the precious contract. Kushina's attention was soon directed towards a piece of paper sticking out from within the pages of a notebook. It was through idle curiosity that she pulled it out; the texture revealed it was a photograph, and she was currently staring at its white back.

Flipping it over, her eyes widened when she realized what it was, she had an exact same copy.

It was them, when they were younger, among friends and their sensei. The two were holding a cake in their hands, gifting it to a sheepish looking Sakumo who looked so very touch. On the cake were the words 'Happy Birthday Sensei'.

Kushina let out a soft breath and smiled with melancholy. Those simpler, happier times.

She brushed a thumb over the picture, it looked so well preserved even after all these years. Mikoto must have used one of the seals she herself taught the Uchiha to keep simple things from weathering down with the passage of time.

Kushina sometimes longed for those moments again, with the friends she lost and never had the chance to say goodbye to. With Mikoto, to tell her after all this time she still...

Sasuke noticed the picture she was looking it, and his gaze softened as he himself saw what it depicted. The way his mother smiled there, he couldn't help but think of how her life was within the clan now that he knew more about it...

"Was she happy, in the end?" He asked, barely above a whisper. "With her life being how it was?"

"Oh Sasuke" Kushina set down the picture. "She loved you both so much" She assured him, there was no ifs or buts, as long as Mikoto was with her boys, she was happy.

Sasuke looked away, telling himself something just got into his eye.

"Which is why" Kushina pulled out one final item from the last box. "She would want you to have this"

She held the item reverently in front of her, treating it like a sacred treasure.

A red scroll with gold embroidery, the etchings of a tiger figure carved into a golden token hanging from the scroll's thread.

Sasuke took every detail of the scroll to memory. His hand moves as if it had a mind of its own. Almost delicate was his touch as his fingers sled across the tiger figure. This was the legacy of his mother, her father, and great-grandfather. He honestly did not know if he could measure up to them. But he'd damn sure make them proud.

Still, "I need to think this over." Gently he took the scroll in his hands. His eyes never leaving it once. "Need to sort out everything you told me."

A grin grew on the redhead's lips; "You got it. Take all the time you want." She knew somehow Mikoto would be happy in knowing her father's side of the family was being passed on. For that, Kushina smiled quite happily.


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Sakura liked to consider herself a focused person. The kind that would plan ahead, determined to overcome any challenge with maximum efficiency. She wanted to grow, not just in strength but as a person, taking this ninja life with the necessary amount of seriousness and dedication she had not given it when she first started.

She would not be the little girl she once was. She would not be afraid, and she would not back away from a challenge.

Which kind of felt flat when she remembered her opponent in the finals was going to be Neji, all the readiness to fight went out the window and her plans were pretty much replace with the words 'You're screwed', repeating over and over in her mind.

She groaned, running her hands through her hair and throwing her head back, uncaring that some people in the street were giving her a strange look. Except for the ninjas, they knew when a fellow shinobi was on the edge of going nuts, so they respected her need to vent.

She was barely going over what strategy Kakashi suggested she could use against Neji, first she needed to train her body more. Because against a Byakugan user of Neji's caliber, if you weren't physically able enough then he'd wipe the floor with you...

Never mind the Hyuuga taijutsu being one the deadliest forms of hand to hand. She was grateful that Naruto's mom wanted to help train her too. She did not think her or Naruto could have looked anymore dumbstruck in hearing the taijutsu they were using, the one Naruto found, was actually Kushina's. Though the two did notice the Sandaime looking rather smug for some odd reason.

Regardless, Sakura had to really buckle down and train herself to the bone to defeat Neji in the 3rd round. A sigh escaped her lips as she stood straighter; "I can do this."

"Sakura!" Hearing her name, the rosette turned on her heels at the sight of Ino running up to her. "Went to your house to find you, but you weren't home."

Jade eyes blinked at least several times as she stared at the blond kunoichi; "You... wanted to see me?"

A dry look came from Ino; "Yes I wanted to see you, you that shocked?" A slow nod was the answer as she facepalmed before groaning and soon took a serious expression; "Well I wanted to speak with you. It's about... It's about how I've been lacking, as a kunoichi."

If her eyes grew any wider they would have popped out of Sakura's head. Ino was admitting she hasn't been a proper Kunoichi?! Well, she hadn't either but she sobered up thankfully. But this was Ino; she was always confident and fearless to anything that crossed her way.

"You and Naruto changed so much. I mean, Naruto was bad at nearly everything and now he-" she paused and paled some remembering when Naruto killed that Oto Ninja Dosu.

"Yeah" She tried not to think too much about it, even knowing killing was part of the course with their profession. "Nami was... a wake up call" The pinkette sighed. "Talk about it over tea?"

The Yamanaka smiled at her, "That sounds lovely"

It did not take them long to find a rather simple and small tea shop where they got a table and each ordered some tea.

"So" Ino said as she stirred the sugar in her tea with a spoon. "What happened in Nami?"

"The mission there turned out to be more dangerous than the original parameters stated, the client lied to us. There was a powerful business man who hired ninjas against him, not run of the mill mercenaries"

Ino looked surprised. "And you guys continued?" Of course they had, she heard they completed their mission. But still, most ninja would abandon the client after that.

"Of course we did" Sakura nodded. "There we ran into a jounin-level ninja that could match Kakashi-sensei. You've seen him, he's Kiri's team leader"

"...And you guys were so casual with your would be assassin right there next to you" The blonde muttered in disbelief.

Sakura shrugged; "We cleared things up between us. But really, I guess I'm thankful to him. Had things not happened like they did, I wouldn't have realized how... casual about being a ninja I was being. I hadn't even put nearly enough training, once I thought how unprepared I was I had two choices. Either retire once my required time of service was complete, like most civilian born ninja... or actually make something for myself. Prove I deserved to be a shinobi of this village"

The Yamanaka heiress was taken aback by the conviction in Sakura's voice. She never heard this side from the pinkette unless they were... A long sigh came from the blond; "Daddy was right, I should have thought about being a Kunoichi better."

"We both should have," The rosette admitted shamefully now thinking on how they acted. "Thankfully, like me you can change that too. Naruto and I have been training together since Nami. Why not join us some time?"

Ino blinked at that for a moment as she thought for moment. "Well, suppose I could after the 3rd exam is over with." But there was also something that needed to be cleared up; "We stopped being friends for a stupid reason didn't we?"

"Yup..."

Naruto's bluntness had certainly rubbed off on her old friend as she let out a chuckle; "Well I for one want to fix that, don't you?" '..Maybe I should talk to Naruto some time too...'

"Completely agree." Sakura smirked. "So! If you're interested in training together, you can join me during my morning routine. We start by doing two hundred push-ups"

"W-Wha?"

"Followed by two hundred sit ups. Then 50 laps across one of the training fields. And that's before the afternoon training with my team"

"...You're not imitating Gai and Lee are you?"

"This is light-weight stuff" Sakura said in a completely serious tone. "TRUST ME. You haven't seen how those two train, they always talk about those outlandish standards but..."

"Yeah?" Ino said tentatively.

"They're underselling it; they actually do MUCH MORE insane stuff..." She'd seen them; it was a mistake, now she regretted it.

Ino paled; "H-how insane does Naruto train?"

"Not at Gai and Lee's level thank the gods. But trust me; Naruto's methods are something only he can pull off." Especially since out their graduating class, only Naruto could use Kage Bunshin like that with the enormous amount of chakra he has.

"I'm in for a doozy aren't I?" The blond sweatdrops and internally shivered.

The rosette soon gave her childhood friend a look; "And you need to eat properly. Build up your body and muscles."

"Daddy already gave me an earful on that part after getting home. 'If my baby girl wants to be a kunoichi she needs meat on her bones'," Ino said, trying to imitate her father's voice.

Sakura had to cover her mouth as she snorted with a giggle. "Oh don't worry about bulking up too much. You've seen our kunoichi? A lot of them are basically models, and some of them train a lot more than my current routine"

Well, that was true. Ino idly remembered seeing Kiba's mother and sister train one time the team was invited to the Inuzuka house in their district. The clan matriarch was extremely fit, having lithe and agile body with high muscular definition. Whereas her daughter Hana looked the ideal image of a woman.

Ino still felt jealous about the bust Kiba's sister possessed.

But Ino supposed it was rather shallow to think too much on her appearance. She was a shinobi once, and if she didn't start taking it more seriously than it'd cost her and her team. She wasn't about to let that happen.

"Our teams can train together" The blonde proposed. "Asuma-sensei is really putting us through our paces after the three of us lost in the prelims"

"I bet" Sakura chuckled. "I think you guys would benefit a lot, even Jiraiya-sama is watching our training closely"

The Yamanaka's gaze flickered. "That's... Not the only person I hear"

"Hmm?" Sakura titled her head in confusion before realizing what the blonde meant. "Oh... you heard I take it"

"Who hasn't?" She exclaimed incredulously. "Kushina Uzumaki, suddenly back in the village... and it turns out she's Naruto's mother!"

"I know" The pinkette nodded, "Crazy right?" She kept her choice of words limited, as she knew it was very classified information nobody could know. Not even her friends.

"I mean, where has she been all this time?" Ino questioned. "Poor Naruto, I can't imagine how he must have felt, not having heard anything from her for so long..."

Irritation swelled up inside Sakura, but did not let it show, it wasn't Ino's fault after all. Things were much complicated than she knew. "He's happy now, I think that's all that matters, don't you think?"

Ino's shoulders dropped. "Yeah, I guess..."


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Yugito could only sigh with resignation now that the information of Naruto's parentage was sent to back home to Kumo. She could only imagine what will go through the minds of many from their village learning Minato Namikaze had a son.

The Nibi Jinchurriki sat at the window of her team's hotel room with Karui and Omoi sharpening their swords, and Samui going over some scrolls. The Chunin in the room idly glanced between her reading and over to her comrade and friend. "You know we had to tell the Raikage."

"I know; I accepted that," a pair of feline blues turn to the busty young blond; "Guess we can be grateful Raikage-sama saw the Yondaime Hokage as a worthy rival than mortal enemy like Iwa. I mean, Naruto is one of the more sane Jinchurriki I ever met."

She had a heard a few stories of least one of the Iwa Jinchurriki being blood-lust fueled maniac. And Gaara was not far off if the aura around was any more telling.

"You forgot Bee-Sensei," Karui mentioned before everyone sweatdrops remembering their sensei's 'unique' behavior. Perhaps 'sane' was stretching it a bit for him.

Yugito shook her head; "It's more than that. I could see myself being real friends with him. Naruto is a really good guy."

"Well, tough luck" Samui said. "He's Konoha, so it means you will most likely have to kill him one day if the next war comes around our lifetimes, which is likely" She did not speak with callousness, but rather a type of certainty brought by common sense, like saying 'tomorrow's going to rain'.

The genin all gave her an incredulous look. "Wwwwoah!" Omoi exclaimed. "And here I thought I was the downer..."

Samui sighed as she closed one of the scrolls. "Are you honestly so naive as to believe you could actually become friends with him?"

"Well yes" Yugito defended. "I know-"

"Even when it was us who slaughtered his clan?"

"...That was a long time ago" The jinchuuriki muttered. "The people who did it-"

"We are that people" The chunin finished as she stared at her the braided girl in the eye. "We can ignore responsibility all we like, but it was Kumogakure's decision to invade Uzushio, along with Iwa. You can pretend it doesn't matter because you didn't give that order, but you still represent Kumo, you must stand for the actions of our village. That Kumo destroyed their home because it was the best course of action for our village. So if one day you are ordered to kill him, Yugito" Her tone gained a soft edge. "You are expected to do as you are commanded"

The two young swordsman and woman shared an uneasy look. While Yugito had trouble meeting Samui's cold stare.

"I'm telling you this for your own good" The busty woman sighed. "So you better not go blabbering about being an enemy Jinchuuriki's 'friend' nowhere near any of our superiors. Much less Raikage-sama"

Yugito remained silent.

"This goes for all three of you" She continued. "You can't be friends with anyone here; things just don't work like that, much less with the boy who has all the reason in the world to hate us"

"He doesn't though..." Karui found herself muttering.

"...Maybe not" Samui responded back. "But his mother does"

THAT was another important piece of information they had sent to the Raikage, something Konoha was all too proud to let the world know.

The Red Death was back.

"Unlike her son, the Red Death lived on Uzushio, likely all her family was there. Can you tell me she doesn't harbor enough hate for us due to our village's actions?"

The rest knew Samui wasn't trying to sound like a bitch or cynic. The young blond simply had always been a realist through and through. And she did care about her team despite her cold demeanor, so she was telling them what was best for them in her mind.

Kushina Uzumaki slaughtered many Kumo and Iwa nin in the war, hunted them down with righteous vengeance, carrying the rage of a fallen clan with her.

She used to have another nickname before 'Red Habanero', a silly thing said jovially among her comrades to describe her personality.

Until they saw her on the battlefield, how she had been drenched in the blood of her enemies from head to toe. Kumo and Iwa blood dripping from her blade, eager for more.

She had the Red Death. The Vengeance of the Uzumaki Clan.

Yugito would admit one reason she had yet to talk to Naruto again was because she knew his mother would be nearby. And the thought terrified her.

Maybe listening to Samui wouldn't be a bad idea...

"Samui has great tits but that girl sees the world with that Kumo mentality too much." Matatabi grumbled as she shook her head. Yugito faintly blushed before shaking it off.

"Understood Samui. But if he wants to talks to us?"

"Just don't get attached. And pray his mother is tolerant on his decisions"


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"Hmph" The Swordsman of the Mist grunted as he quirked an eyebrow at the Hokage's proposition, "An invitation?"

"Indeed" The old Kage nodded from behind his desk. "Rasa-dono will be attending the finals, so I thought it'd be polite to extend the same courtesy to Terumi-dono"

"And would this courtesy be extended to the other two Kage?" Zabuza made an effort to keep his tone polite; there were many protocols to follow when talking to a foreign Kage after all.

"Oh it has. A-dono has expressed he is unable to come due to matters he has to attend to" Yeeeah, somehow Zabuza doubted that. "As for Ōnoki" The Sarutobi softly laughed, and Zabuza noted he used more familiarity when talking about the Tsuchikage. "I actually have his reply here, hang on"

The Swordsman gave a deadpanning look as the Kage pulled out a letter from his drawer, and began reading it with a humored smile on his face. "He wrote; 'To the smug hippies: Shove your invitation up your ass, you tree humpers. Sincerely, Ōnoki of the Scales'" He let out a hearty laugh. "Oh that man is still as hard-headed as always"

Well, let it not be said the Tsuchikage childishly carried his grudges.

At that Zabuza just rubbed his eyes; "And people call me vindictive." He gave the Sandaime a long look; "I'll send your message along to the Mizukage, but can't guarantee anything with how busy everything is back home."

"I completely understand. I am only thankful your village can finally heal."

A grunt from the swordsman as he took the Sandaime's letter. "If I may ask" He gave in to his curiosity. "What do you hope to gain from speaking with our Mizukage?"

"Why" Hiruzen shrugged. "I want to establish closer ties between our villages. Perhaps she'll agree with a few trading deals that would benefit your village, you still have much to rebuild as I understand"

Zabuza stared at the wizened Kage with suspicion. "For what purpose?" What could he gain from that?

The Hokage merely raised a brow. "So our villages can coexist in peace"

"Is that it?" The notion was... too simplistic for Zabuza to believe it. Things did not work like that when you were a ninja, much less the leader of an entire village. The game was to take any advantage you could over your opponents, until eventually they stopped being a factor that would get in the way of your village's prosperity.

So to hear this man, who had been in the game long before Zabuza was even born, wasn't looking to screw over their village in any way, raised a few alarms in his (properly) paranoid mind.

"It can't be that easy"

"It is"

"You want nothing out of this?"

"Only for this new generation not to know war" The Hokage explained himself plainly. "Is it that hard to believe?"

"In the ninja world? Yes"

The Sarutobi nodded to himself, clicking his tongue before looking at the Swordsman of the Mist in the eye. "Well I think it's time we remedy that"


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Sweat dripped from Naruto's brow as the morning sun rose over Konoha. His muscles burned as his body felt thousand pounds heavier via a weight seal placed on his forearm, as he was performing a simple pushup. "I haven't even gotten to these yet," The blond growled, pushing his body up with all his might.

Kushina who is dressed in a ANBU pants and a shirt chuckled beside a snorting Jiraiya; "Trust me gaki, there is a reason you haven't. Weight seals are designed for Chunin and Jounin, Genin must have one or the other present if they are using them for training. Fortunately for you bunch you have this awesome Toad Sage and Uzumaki madwoman helping ya."

"I know a bit too," Kakashi chirped up beside them while reading.

Beside Naruto, his team along with Karin felt like their bodies were carrying a mountain as they were going through basic exercises.

"When I sought asylum on Konoha..." The glasses wearing girl grunted with effort as she struggled to push herself up from the ground in repetition. "This isn't what I had in mind!"

"Well, it's best if you spend all your time with us Specs" Another thing she had not planned for was a sannin calling her by an annoying nickname, "Who knows if my crazy ass former teammate is keeping an eye on you?"

"That and we are keeping an eye on you" Kakashi supplied, flipping the page on his book. "You know, you're in probation and all"

"It's safer this way, sweetie" Kushina added. "And hey, that means you get to bond with us all the more!"

"I doubt this is anybody's idea of bonding!" Karin replied fiercely, her arms trembling.

"Oh boy, remind me to introduce you to the village's Green Beasts~"

While Sasuke was not complaining in having intense training, his body was not in agreement; "So where are we going by using these weight seal?" Gods he felt like every bone was creaking as he moved.

"For the training we have in mind for you guys we need to get your bodies up to par. The people you're going up against are far more dangerous than any of you." Kushina stated bluntly; "Neji is one the best I've seen among the Hyuuga since his father and uncle. Lee has been personally taught by Gai before being assigned a team and Gaara is a Jinchurriki..."

Sakura grunted beside her team and Karin; "So in other words we have to be better?"

A false laugh came from the adults before each one deadpans; "Nope" the teens face faulted; "A month is not nearly enough to get you lot to be at those three levels. So we have to make you be crafty." Kakashi clarifies as the kids resume their exercises.

"Plus Naruto does not fully know how to train with the Kyuubi's chakra. Kushina never really used it save for the healing factor that was automatic," Jiraiya shrugged.

Karin struggled herself up before speaking; "I have to say Konoha is strange you never even bothered training your Jinchurriki beforehand. Every other village does."

"We only ever had three in our history" Jiraiya said, looking at Naruto and Kushina. "Mito-sama sure didn't pass down any training methods in case things got dire, always said that the Shodai deeply regretted ever having used the Bijuu like he did"

"Oh he's sorry!" Kurama sarcastically, and angrily VERY angrily, roared out inside Naruto's mind. "Yes, that's make all the difference!"

"So we always relied more on our sealing prowess to deal with enemy Jinchuuriki" The Uzumaki matriarch continued, turning to face Sasuke. "Gaara is... extremely unstable, he will kill you without hesitation. So during the month I'll be designing a seal scroll you can use against him in a fight, if I do a proper work it'll restrain his Biju's chakra"

The Uchiha's eyes narrowed. "I don't want assistance like that for me" It was an insult to his pride.

"Weeeell, look how much I care about fighting 'fair'" Kushina rolled her eyes. "You're a ninja, grow the hell up. I'm not letting that boy kill you"

Uchiha grunted, but did not further argue. He'd discuss it with her on another time, perhaps after figuring a better argument. Fittingly, Naruto's mother was even more stubborn than the blonde.

"As for Lee, he is a pure Taijutsu fighter like his mentor. As eccentric as Gai is, he IS the greatest Taijutsu master in the village." Kakashi stated in a matter of fact tone; "Lee's speed and strength is leagues above yours Naruto. I know you already get that hanging around Tenten, but if you want any kind of ace against him, you need to fight him on your terms not his."

The blond had guessed that well enough seeing Lee train a few times before the exams. Now Naruto loved training, he believed in hard work. Lee though was outright obsessed with it. Cupped with the older teen did not believe in breaks, so this meant Naruto REALLY had to step up his imagination to take down the spandex wearing maniac.

Sakura frowned; "I can't beat Neji can I?"

"Not in a straight up fight no," Jiraiya shook his head; "Nor at the level you're at right now. That strength of yours in an edge, but means zip when your opponent can move faster than you. Never mind his dōjutsu."

The pinkette lifted her arms and let them drop lifelessly at her sides. "And genjutsu against someone with such precise chakra control wouldn't work on the long run" She sighed as she weighted her options. "So a straight up fight is out, distracting him with illusions is out..." Sakura tapped her lips with a finger as thought on what else she had at her disposal. "Then... perhaps a strategy involving different ninja tools" Explosives, poison perhaps, she doubted Neji had much defense against those.

A smile soon formed on her lips; "I think I something"

"Oh!" Kushina looked up excitedly. "Is it going to the arena the day prior and setting up bombs on the whole place?"

That got a row of deadpanning looks. "That would be hard to pull of" Jiraiya droned. "For a number of reasons, namely the ANBU doing a sweep and removing them..."

"Fine" Kushina sighed. "Let's hear your idea hone-ACK!"

It all happened very fast, a blur suddenly slammed into the Uzumaki and sent them spiraling over the ground before the newcomer threw her against a tree.

"Your senses are fucking dull!" A particularly savage looking woman, who had just assaulted Kushina out of the blue, roared in disappointment.

The kids along with Jiraiya and Kakashi blinked before the Gama Sannin deadpans; "Should have seen this coming."

Tsume, wearing in her Shinobi gear crossed her arms under her bust; "Thought you were supposed to be training."

A low growl came from the Uzu matriarch who shook off the mental cobwebs; "I'm not slacking off, I'm training the kids first, mutt!" Kushina seethed before marching right up Tsume; "Oh I plan on getting back into shape just so I can kick your ass all over this village."

"Well I don't see you sweating off those love handles yet."

A vein throbbed in Kushina's forehead. "I don't have love handles!"

"Then what are these?!" The dog mistress pulled at the side of Kushina's stomach, stretching the skin and flesh.

The others swore Kushina's teeth would shatter from how hard she was clenching them. "I. WAS. PREGNANT" She growled in rage. "FOR. TEN. MONTHS!"

"And you barely began doing any exercise since you came back! You lost muscle, now it's all extra fat!"

Kushina clashed her forehead against the Inuzuka, glaring intently. "I'll give you your extra fat!"

"What does that even mean?!" Tsume shouted back. "Work on your insults, you toothless bitch!"

"It's so nice to see those two still get along" Jiraiya smiled fondly.

At that the kids looked at the Gama sannin like he grew a second head while Kakashi just sighed; "It's like they never missed a day of pissing each other off and fighting." As if on cue, with his last words thus began the hair pulling and clothes tearing.

The sannin beside him just cringed at the sight; "Considering I see Kushina like my own daughter this is awkward."

Sakura and Karin only blushed while Naruto covered his eyes and Sasuke closed his eyes as the shirts started to be ripped off. "This is going to be a long month," the blond muttered.


XxX ~ one week later ~ XxX


His pace through the forest was almost at breakneck speed but he dodged every tree and boulder as the joy radiated off his body. He thought it was impossible! That what he heard was some wild tale or bad joke. But it was true, the news from Konohagakure was echoing like a whirlwind throughout the nation!

"She's alive!" the joy exploded from his mouth. "SHE'S ALIVE!"

His dark red hair was done in a spiky ponytail, with two large bangs falling down the sides of his head and unto his chest. He wore a dark tattered jacket tucked into a large belt above grey hakama pants. The man's looks just screamed 'roguish', that of a man who more often than not was prone to mischief.

He arrived at a house hidden between the dense foliage, a simple traditional home that could house quite a few people. This was place that had served to hide them for a long time; it had been their home for many years. By the front door knelt a man who wore a full kimono, his face was stern, hardened with time. His red hair was pulled back all the way, save for a few strands that peeked over his forehead. A katana rested in front of him, he was clearly in meditation.

"She's alive!"

The key word being 'was', as now his focus was disturbed. The swordsman bit back a sigh and asked; "'Who' is alive, Samenosuke?"

The long haired man beamed a blinding smile, squatting next to the other man. "You won't believe this, Saito. I was in town when I heard the news" He let out an excited breath as he ran a hand over his face. "Oh gods, I couldn't believe it at first myself! I-I just didn't dare hope-!"

"Samenosuke" Saito said sternly. "Just get on with it"

"...Kushina's alive"

A pin could have dropped and disrupt the silence brought by those two words. Saito was frozen; his amber wolf-like eyes had widened to pure shock. "That's a lie," his voice barely above a whisper.

"I thought so to," Samenosuke admitted. "Thought it was some ploy by Konoha, so did some digging with a contact of mine in the village." Tears threaten to leak from his eyes; "She's alive Saito, and had a son... Naruto Uzumaki."

"Who's alive?" Rounding from beside house was a twelve year old boy with scruffy red hair tied in a low ponytail wearing a kimono like Saito looked at the older men with curious amber eyes. His question was met with a hug by Samenosuke. The young man just blinks blankly; "You're happy, uncle."

The roguish looking man sets the boy down; "Remember those stories we told you about Kushina Uzumaki Soujiro?" The boy nods; "Well they're no longer pasted tense! She's alive!"

"Ah, so you're drunk then"

As Samenosuke sputtered and began trying to convince the boy he was not, Saito was lost in his own world.

He remembered the happier days of his childhood, the prosperous time of Uzushio. He remembered the faces of elders and young, a family, his father, his uncle, his cousins, among them Kushina.

He remembered when their own little group followed Tsukiko-sama around, the ancient woman always greeting them with a small yet kind smile, imparting words of wisdom they were too young to understand back then.

Saito remembered their home.

And he remembered their home burning.

The orange haze in the distance as the ships raced towards the mainland, their brave warriors staying behind to buy them time.

Then came the snakes, so many of them, and began tearing through as many ships as they could. He remembered the screams, the roars of their warriors who defended them, the flames of the dragons who defended them against their ancient foe.

They woke up in the shore, just a few of them, most of them children. The rest of the ships either sank or were spread all over the coast throughout the chaos. The clan splintering, hiding, trying to survive.

There was no refuge for them, the snakes hunted them down every chance they had. Ninjas poured from all over seeking to kidnap at least one of them for their secrets. Konoha had lost all traces of them as they tried looking for the survivors. They were too scared to come out of hiding, in fear that they would be found once again. So for years they stayed hidden.

His son Soujiro's birth, the death of his mother, had all but cemented Saito's belief that the best course of action was to keep their heads down, even if it meant Kushina would not know they were alive. At least she was safe in Konoha.

Saito would be lying if he said he hadn't entertained the thought of venturing to Konoha… but then news of Kushina's death reached his ears, and the village no longer looked like a safe haven. Not to the Uzumaki, who were hunted down by so many enemies.

But now… Kushina was alive? The hope he felt in his chest was too painful to ignore.

The thoughts of reuniting his family once more ignited with that terrifying hope.

"Saito" Samenosuke's voice called to him, far too serious to come from the playful man. "We've been hiding for so long; we had a chance once, to actually reunite with her. We thought we lost it… but now we have another chance" He stood before him, gaze determined. "I'm not going to waste it"

Neither was he.

"We need to inform the others" Saito's words made a smile nearly split Samenosuke's face. "Lyn, Eiji, everyone we have with us" The number was not big, but Kushina would not care, she would happy even if it was just one.

"Oh this is gonna be grand"

Soujiro looked in between his father and uncle, bangs swaying as he did so. "Shall I pack my things?"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


What does it mean to inherit a will?

Not in the sense of physical inheritance, of a relative who had passed away and left possessions to a next of kin.

But a will in the sense of a conviction, a belief, a drive, a set of ideals and morals.

Can something so personal be passed down? Children often would inherit such things from their parents.

But what if there was a will that jumped throughout generations, regardless of bloodline and nurture?

Konoha nurtured such inheritance of will, a Will of Fire they called it. Something passed down to their shinobi.

Kuroreimei came to the village not because of a Will of Fire, but because she looked for a far more ancient will.

She looked for a will that was passed down by the gods.

Once, there had been a king. He ruled his people justly and led them to great prosperity. It was a great age, a golden age.

But to humans it was anything but. And so fuel her kind's prosperity, theirs was pushed down.

The heavens heard their plea for salvation, and delivered forth unto them a savior.

The hero brought down their king, but spared them in his compassion, offering them peace.

They took it.

But ages passed, and old oaths were forgotten as tragedy befell upon the whole world.

Now the world was changing once again, and those that inherit Rama's Will often find themselves in the center of the storm.

Even thousands upon thousands of years later, the will lived on. And though calamity had taken away the world's old glory, her kind endured, strong and unyielding.

So it was her duty to find if these new inheritors spelled disaster for her people… or renewal.

For that reason, the pale skinned woman stood by the great gates of the Hidden Leaf Village; her hime cut ebony dark hair swaying with the wind as crimson eyes stared forth resolute.

She would find her answers, and do what she had to do for. It was her duty as queen.

For her people.

For Lanka.


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Chapter 25: Family life and lessons

Chapter Text


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Now Naruto would be the first to admit his handwriting really, REALLY sucked. After discovering he had Shoton and had begun learning Fūinjutsu from Ero-Sennin it had improved quite a lot. Granted understanding and learning calligraphy was a total pain. He could not count how much his wrist hurt after practicing for hours and hours just to learn a simply sealing scroll!

Before the Chunin exams he really thought he'd progressed rather well all things considered. He was damn proud how he could make a dozen seal scrolls, silence seals, and that signal seal.

"Sloppy." Kushina drawled in an unimpressed tone.

Boy did he get a huge reality check now that he had his mother take over his Fūinjutsu studies. Said mother and son were sitting in the training room of their home as the morning sun had yet to rise. Both wore a simple shirt and pants as they sat cross-legged.

Jiraiya was damn tough on the blond when starting Fūinjutsu, even given him calligraphy for dummies book to help. However it was nothing compared to the perfectionist his mother was when it came to seals. As she explained to him Fūinjutsu was the craft of their clan. They are artists when it came to seals, and they were deeply proud of their works.

"I thought I was doing well..." He said dejectedly.

"For an Uzumaki, this quality is not 'well'" His mother said sternly. "This is basic stuff; even novices of the craft learn how to make sealing scrolls. How many items can your scrolls hold?"

"Um..." He hadn't really kept an accurate count. "Around... twenty I think?"

"And that right there should tell you all you have to know about the quality of your seals. Twenty is not a high number when it comes to storage seals, it's just passable at best" The redhead said, sounding strangely logical and teacher-like. "The quality of a seal determines how much mass it can stored, spread evenly among the items per number and size, then you have to take into account if the item in question has chakra. Have you ever wondered why ninjas don't just seal their enemies away?"

"Not... really?"

"Because the added chakra levels plus the mass of the person make it impossible for them to be stored away unwillingly inside a scroll that is of average quality only. To seal a single living, conscious and struggling person, you'd need a scroll that has the capacity to store hundreds of thousands of items. But trapping the enemy into something like that is more trouble than it's worth, that's why paralysis and other related types of seals exist. That's why we reserve such use for corpses only, the loss of life force and consciousness makes it much simpler"

"Huh" He hadn't gotten to that in his reading yet. That was good to know.

"So, a storage that can hold twenty items is not of proper quality to be used in the field. At most you'd only add like twenty shuriken or kunai. Or a fewer bigger items" Kushina crossed her arms, still looking unimpressed. "Ergo, this is sloppy work for an Uzumaki"

The blond could only slump his head in defeat while Kushina ran her hand through her son's blond locks; "Don't fret sochi. With me as your teacher, your Fūinjutsu will make Ero-Sennin cry in shame," she just LOVED that nickname her boy came up for Jiraiya. It was so perfect she could not stop laughing when she found out.

Tapping the tip of his brush in the ink he started the seal exercise again; "Who taught you Fūinjutsu?"

"Tsukiko-Baachan," Kushina smiled at the memories while mentally wincing on how many times she had to correct her hand technique. "The lessons are tough but make you one bad ass Uzumaki seal master!"

"Not the first time you mention her" He said, stretching back as he popped the knots in his arms. He could use a break. "She was the one who made the scroll that saved your life right?"

"She was" His mother said all too fondly. "Oh you should have met her; Tsukiko-baachan was just the coolest!" The grin in her face was very bright. "Everyone in the village knew her, and everyone knew for a fact she was the best damn Uzumaki we ever had. Unrivaled master of seals and eternal asskicker"

"She was badass huh?"

"Oh badass doesn't even cover it!" She sounded like a child gushing about how cool her parent was. "She's everything I wanted to be when I was a kid" Her smile grew soft, though it did little to change the happiness that radiated from it. "She pretty much raised me and a bunch of other kids"

He tilted his head; "She did?"

"Yeah. My mom died when I was little, and dad was always busy with the clan and the village." Kushina leaned back, resting on her palms. "I don't really remember a lot from my mother, except that she loved the sea and always took me to the beach"

The image of his mother as a toddler, making happy memories with his grandmother brought a smile to Naruto's face.

"Tsukiko-baachan was always there for us, she had always been" She said with a touch of old melancholy. A soft laugh escaped her lips; "I mean; she pretty much raised the two generations prior to my parents"

Wait... what?

"Uh, how old was she?"

"Oh around two hundred and fifty."

The blond's jaw dropped.

"Of course you couldn't tell because she physically looked only thirty years old."

"T-that the famous Uzumaki longevity I keep hearing about?" Naruto's mind reeling at the thought of someone actually living for that long.

"Partly, Baachan was a senjutsu master, or what most people call them a Sage, something about her mastery and how much it affected her aging process. How you earn that title is learning by senjutsu." Kushina winked with a wistful sigh.

"So that's why Ero-Sennin has his title? He's a Senjutsu master?"

At that the redhead laughed; "Nope! He's tier 1, especially since he needs Ma and Pa to help him." Confusion etched on her son's face; "I'll explain Senjutsu later. Ma and Pa are the elders of the Toads."

Making an 'O' expression the blond massaged his wrists. He really did not know much of anything about his clan. Never mind his father's which he was told was a nomadic bunch.

"Saito, Samenosuke, Kosuke, Maya, Lyn, Kirika" His mother listed the names of cousins and other most distant kin. "I always hanged out with them when I was a kid. Oh how we would hound Tsukiko-baachan" She chuckled. "But that old lady was never bothered, never so much as grumbled" Her gaze became a bit lost. "You know, thinking back on it, sometimes she had this look like... she had done so much, that she had fought for so long and seen so much, but baachan didn't let the memories consume her" Her lips pressed into a thing line. "I never asked her about what kind of fights she was in, guess I was too young to understand"

Naruto listened in silently.

"She was always so wise; I only understood half the stuff she tried to teach me as I was growing up... Then, right before I was sent to Konoha, she left and... Didn't come back"

She fell silent for a moment.

"No one ever saw her again"

"...What happened?"

Kushina let out a long sigh; "Wish I could tell you, kiddo. But I know full well what happened after she left, the Second Ninja War was on the horizon, Iwa and Kumo thought we were too much of a threat, they couldn't allow Konoha to keep an ally like our country"

The bitterness in her voice, the intense anger laced in her words. He knew his mother hated those villages. It was plainly seen in her eyes like Neji with Kumo. Wanting to get lighten the mood, Naruto cleared his throat; "Think you can teach me the sword some time?"

Almost instantly Kushina perked up as she smiled at her son; "You want to learn Kenjutsu?"

"Next to Fūinjutsu it's an Uzumaki practice right? Figured I should learn that too." Naruto grinning seeing the beaming smiling coming off her.

"Okay, I can mix in some Kenjutsu while doing regular training. We can do it fully after the exams. Also need to get a sword too."

"I could just make one with Shoton."

"True, but a real sword master always has a blade on their hip." Kushina said seriously, remembering something her father always said.


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Karin bit the edge of her lip as she accommodated the last book on the shelf. There, perfect. She stood back and looked at it satisfied. Now all her belongings where arranged just like she wanted.

All three of them.

The sheer space left in the rest of the shelves really painted a painful contrast...

The bespectacled girl sighed softly, she honestly had never been bothered by her lack of belongings, but that was before she actually had a place to call her own. Though originally a simple guest room, Kushina had been adamant that this room now belonged to her.

It was a bit strange for her. More often than not the ground had been her bed, and even when staying inside Orochimaru's bases her chambers were these small squared things lacking any kinds of wisdom. Just a dreary atmosphere of darkness and isolation.

Naruto and his mother really wanted her to feel welcome; they wanted this to be her home... It had so long since she had a home.

She knew her mother would be happy and relieved that her daughter was now with her real family again. Even though both were utterly insane and the biggest smart asses she ever met, they had been so kind and loving to her.

Though it felt almost alien to her having prepared warm meals every day and even lunches during training. She had gotten a rather odd look from Auntie Kushina (what she wanted Karin to call her) when she asked why she was making lunches.

'I guess adjusting to family life again will take a while for me.' She had been helping Naruto get used to it since he never had any family till a few weeks ago. If she was having a time to re-adjust, he was outright lost in adjusting at all.

Still, Karin would not let her cousin down as both had been growing into real family since.

Though there was still that gnawing sensation in the back of her mind, that fear that Orochimaru was watching.

Karin wondered if it had been a mistake, acting how she did, just going along with the village giving custody of her to Kushina until her probation was up. Acting so openly like this, there was no doubt in her mind that the Snake Sannin knew she had betrayed him.

Even now she could feel his gaze on her, almost like his pets were just waiting for the chance to pounce and sink their fangs into her throat. Orochimaru suffered no traitors. Karin was sure the only reason she was still alive was because there were ANBU keeping a close eye on her.

Karin took comfort in the knowledge that in the large scheme of things her betrayal was not a huge loss for Orochimaru nor did it change his plans in any significant way. She did not have any important information regarding his plans for the Leaf, and his mere appearance was enough to send the village into high alert, more so now with the Exams going.

What she did know, however, was the location of a couple of bases. Granted they were relatively low in terms of importance for Orochimaru's operations, but she was still a loose end he would have to take care of eventually.

She trembled at where her thoughts took her, Karin let out a shuddering breath and walked to the kitchen. She needed some water.

She was met by the sight of Kushina in an apron, preparing lunch. "Heeey Karin-chan!" She gave her a beaming smile. "Don't eat anything, lunch will be done soon~"

The smell of ramen hit her nostrils and she smiled, her aunt's caring smile made all her fears disappear in an instant.

Perhaps she could get used to this 'having a home' business.


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The afternoon sun shined over Konoha as Naruto traversed through the trees in civilian clothes around the training areas. Seal training had taken most of the morning and his mother said he should relax a bit before they start their normal session. Idly he could not stop smiling even while his mother was a much tougher sensei than Ero-Sennin; it just felt amazing being taught by a family.

Family, something he thought he'd never really ever have. Having his mom back as well as his Cousin Karin being with them, it was a feeling he could not describe!

His mental musings were broken as he stopped on a large branch upon hearing… music? Curiosity claimed him as he followed the tune to an open field as he saw Yugito sitting on a stump playing, what was it that Sakura called them? Oh yeah a shamisen. Not far were her teammates Karui, Omoi, and Samui moving in the rhythm of his fellow Jinchuuriki's music.

It was a beautiful.

The Nibi Jinchuuriki's eyes were closed, letting her fingers move over the strings with ease, never missing a single note.

In the field, Omoi and Karui struck at Samui, the older Kumo-nin barely reacted to their combined maneuver as she held them back with her own blade and pushed them away, sending them skidding across the ground, tearing blades of grass on their feet's path.

Yugito's tempo began to decrease, almost in perfect sync with the mood and energy of her peers as they measured each other up, slowly taking a stance.

Her fingers seemed to stop for a moment before once more striking the notes with renewed intensity.

The young genin dashed forward, surrounding the chunin in a blur of movement. Samui parred away a downward strike from Karui before spinning around and delivering a sweeping slash to counter Omoi's strike from the other side. A straight kick against his chest pushed the genin back, sending him stumbling against the ground, Samui swiftly turned to face the redhead and struck with the back of her hand against Karui's cheek. Sending the girl to the ground with a cry of pain.

The shamizen's tempo slowed once more.

They were perfectly in sync with Yugito's music; it was like water, almost effortless yet powerful. Was this Kumogakure style training or they're own version of it? It was damn awesome either way. He soon noticed Yugito had stopped before realizing Karui and Omoi were standing on either side of him with Samui looking up at her fellow blond.

"You really need work on your stealth," Karui smirked with her head cocked to the side.

A weak chuckle came from the blond Uzumaki as he kept his gazed on the buxom Chunin with the impassive eyes; "Am I in trouble?"

"Depends on why you're here." Samui said in her normal cold tone.

A lollipop rolled in Omoi's mouth; "Espionage, uncovering Kumo training secrets, assassinate us-" Yugito appeared beside the sole male of their team, smacking him on the head.

Naruto only sweatdropped as he squinted; "I can guarantee I am not here for any of that. Last one especially. I'm just roaming around till my training starts later. Heard the music and came to see, you guys are awesome by the way!"

Samui gave the young blond a look; "We sent a message to our Kage about you, and your mother."

'SERIOUSLY!?' Karui, Yugito, and Omoi mentally yelled at the zero tact from their friend/substitute sensei.

"..I kind of figured that." Naruto stated solemnly before grinning; "But no harm in trying to be friends right?"

Uh, yeah. LOTS of harm in trying to be friends with a foreign shinobi, particularly one with his circumstances. That's what most of the Kumo Nin wanted to say but held their tongues. Was Naruto just oblivious to the consequences? He had shown he had a good head on his shoulders; they had fought alongside him so they knew he wasn't dumb. Though to be fair they didn't know him all that well, perhaps he was just selectively ignoring the facts.

Or perhaps he just didn't care, that was always a possibility.

"So uh, Yugito" The whiskered blonde said in an awkward tone. "Actually wanted to talk to you about something" He scratched the back of his neck. "It's about Gaara, you know how he, um..." He hesitantly looked at her comrades.

"They know Naruto" She revealed. "Soon after I found out I told them" Had to do it really.

"Yeah" Karui droned. "I know ninjas hold the ideal of being able to act without emotion for our duty, but there is a line in which you become a straight up psychopath"

"And that Gaara guy? Ohh boy" Omoi let out a long breath. "That guy crossed it a long time ago. Can't see why Suna keeps someone as unstable as him as Jinchuuriki."

"They do that on purpose," Matatabi spoke up in both Naruto's and Yugito's head. "I learned this from one of my old hosts. Suna places a weak seal on their Jinchurriki to Shukaku can purposely manifest on command against enemies."

"WHAT!" Karui and Omoi jumped while Samui lifted a brow at the sudden outburst from Naruto and Yugito. "What about the damn host!?" Naruto commented before he took notice of the odd looks from Samui, Omoi, and Karui; "Uh sorry, Matatabi-chan is talking to us."

The feline Bijuu smiled at that before getting serious again; "Why don't you all get back down to the ground so you can listen."

Following her advice as Yugito explained the group sat down on the ground as Naruto and Yugito told what Matatabi knew about Shukaku and Suna's Jinchurriki. Saying it was a bit disturbing was an understatement. The Nibi and Kyuubi Jinchurriki both seethed; "What the fuck does Suna see us as?" The young Uzumaki growled out.

"Are you honestly surprised?" Samui bored tone cut in. "You're a Jinchuuriki, you should know what it's expected of you. If you can't properly harness your bijuu for the sake of your village then they have to resort to desperate measures"

Yugito winced as Naruto angrily bore his eyes into Samui's. "I'm not a tool" He growled softly, though the intensity of his tone was still very noticeable.

"Then you're a poor ninja" She simply stated. "We're all tools of our village"

"I don't believe that" He heartfelt replied. "We do things differently in Konoha"

And he believed it, for all the 'shinobi are emotionless tools' crap he heard over and over, he had yet to meet a ninja that truly embodied that concept. He had met hearty comrades of the Leaf, he had seen fierce opponents who lost themselves to anger and bloodlust, releasing in the thought of killing their enemies. Each and every ninja he had met showed emotions all the time. This 'ideal' of what a shinobi truly should be was nothing but bullshit in his eyes. It was simply impossible.

"...Believe what you want" The chūnin said, a hint of tiredness showing in her voice. "I don't care"

'Looks super-hot but that attitude...' The blond just huffed in exasperation as he shook his head.

"To be fair she is a good person, she just sees things one way," Matatabi digressed with a sigh.

Yugito shook her head at her teammate/friend's behavior; "At any rate least we know more what we're dealing with Gaara."

"I can tell Sasuke later," Naruto muttered as he looked at the bunch; "So you guys still going to train more?"

Karui glanced to Samui who sighed; "We could take a break before resuming."

At that Naruto beamed; "Then you guys hungry!? I know best place to chow down!" He was greeted with bewildered looks save the busty Chunin who lifted a brow; "What?"

"Konoha and Kumo aren't fans of each other. Given half the crap our village has done. I can list half the murderous glares sent our way just walking around here," Karui expressed slowly. "...Not to mention you and your mom's clan."

Letting out an explosive sigh the blond Uzumaki shook his head; "I'll say it again like I told Neji, 'you' guys didn't attack Uzushio. Hell none of us were even born yet. So how is hating you over something 'you' never did going to help me any?" He looked at all them seriously; "Before I even knew why people treated me like they did I hated this village for so long. And you know what, I got sick of hating. So no, I do not hate 'you' guys for something that happened years ago!"

They remained silent as they looked at him.

"So, I'll ask again; you guys hungry? I can take you to a great place"

...Yeah this kid clearly didn't understand how the world works. But that was not her problem; Samui wasn't going to say no to a free meal. "Cool" She shrugged. Her team soon agreed with her on the account that their stomachs were roaring angrily at them.

Unbeknownst to the young teens a figure stood in the shadows observing and listening to the conversations between Naruto and the Kumo team. Her violet eyes remained impassive as she rolled a kunai in her the palm of her hand.


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The shinobi of Kumo could honestly say that Konoha was not what they were expecting. As Naruto guided them towards what was, in his words, 'the bestest ramen place in the world' (with Yugito unsuccessfully trying to convince him that 'bestest' was not a word), they let their sights wander around the village streets.

Oh they knew there were a few share of Konoha Nin keeping their eyes on them, suspecting they were trying to spy for structural weaknesses and key points on the infrastructure, Kumo did have a background of playing Konoha, but the team did not care.

No, what caught their attention was how some stores were actually owned by NINJAS of all things. As in, shinobi who had another job in their civilian lives... That phrase along was wrong on so many levels for the group of Kumo. Back in their village, ninjas didn't have a 'civilian life', you either were a ninja or you were a civilian, there was no middle ground. The military did not occupy themselves with the rest of the village activities regarding commerce and such that was the civilians' job.

Your duty hours were in service of the village, and you're off duty hours were so you could relax and train to better be of service to the village. That's it.

They could understand a clan having means of acquiring money; it wasn't strange to see that the Akimichi clan possessed a large chain of restaurants in one of the districts. But then they heard that the Yamanaka, the clan who knew how to invade the mind, which some members could develop freaking telepathy had a flower shop... What?

That made no sense to the Kumo group. Konoha really were a bunch of hippies...

Perhaps further proof of such stereotype was when they saw a ninja of Konoha, a chunin or perhaps a jounin due to his vest, approaching a kimono wearing man sweeping the entrance of his shop. The two men smiled heartily at each other, and before the surprised eyes of the Kumo Nin, tenderly embraced locked lips in a gentle kiss.

Nobody paid them any mind. No passersby stopped to stare at them, no reactions just... nothing. Like this was something completely ordinary.

You didn't see that in Kumo.

"Um, is that-" Karui nodded towards the couple, not wanting to make it obvious and point. "-normal?"

Naruto turned to see what she was talking about, he squinted as he looked around. "What?"

"Them" Omoi whispered. "The... couple"

The whiskered blonde's eyes widened in understand. "Ohh that. What about it? They're just kissing"

"They're two guys" Yugito felt the need of pointing out.

Naruto didn't look like she understands what she was talking about. "Yeeeeah?"

Even the cold headed Samui felt her eye twitch. "They're gay"

"And?"

"Konoha is fine with this?" Karui softly asked.

"Well, why wouldn't we be? It's just two people in a relationship" It was then that his eyes widened. "Wait, Kumo doesn't let people...?"

"It's not illegal or anything" The Kumo Jinchuuriki tactfully said. "It's just... not really encouraged. The village sees it as robbing the chance of having future ninja"

The Uzumaki was now squinted at her. "That's pretty dumb. And what if their kids did not want to be ninja?"

"You can have a choice to be a civilian or shinobi. No one is forced into service. Orphans like me, Karui, and Omoi had the option to be civilians," Yugito explained while they walked through the street. "Though for me it became a full service after being selected as the new Nibi Jinchurriki."

"However you're expected as a Kumo Shinobi to be training during off duty hours," Karui also brings up.

"Damn," Naruto muttered as he shook his head. "So not much if any real R&R for you guys is there?" Granted he had been told out of the villages Kumo was the most militaristic, but never thought it was ingrained that MUCH.

"That's the life as a Shinobi Naruto-San," Samui said coolly as she walked.

A small groan came from the young blond as he cocked his head; "That's how you see the Shinobi life Samui-San. Never hurts to unwind a little you know."

The buxom blond just shrugged while Yugito shook her head. If Naruto thought he could get Samui of all people to loosen up he'd be in for a surprise. Still she gave him an 'A' for trying since they started walking.

It was not long before they reached a simple ramen stand, owned by a middle aged man and his daughter. The ever squinting eyes of Teuchi looked upon their best costumer and smiled. "Ahhh welcome Naruto, welcome! Who are your friends?"

"Some very misguided people who don't know the awesomeness of your food, old man!" The blonde smiled, earning a collective eye twitch and glare from the foreign ninjas.

"Oh no, we can't have that!" Ayame cried out in faux scandal, "Take a seat, we'll treat you to the best ramen in the village!"

"Lend me your senses for a moment, kitten" Matatabi asked her host. "Ohhh it's been so long since I tasted... well, anything really"

Yugito rolled her eyes with a fond smile, "Alright, alright" The owners believed the words were meant for them, and took their seats.

Once more they were unknowingly observed from the shadows. The violet eyes of a certain Uzumaki glared balefully at these Kumo Nin. Already tolerating them was taking a lot out of her, and seeing Naruto acting so friendly with the people who slaughtered their clan was already testing the limits of her patience.

She needed to have a clear talk with her son, once she managed to calm herself. Kushina feared if she went up to them now she'd do something she'd regret, something that would cause many problems for the village in the long run.

The Uzumaki took a deep breath and stealthily departed, she needed to let out some steam...


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"Your movements are sluggish," Jiraiya critiques in a harsh tone with his arms crossed; "The Kushina I recall could actually whip my ass on a good day when I actually felt like being serious."

"And I never could land a single hit," Kakashi chimed in while reading.

In a secluded training area the two stood not far from a huffing Kushina. Sweat dripped off her as she glared at both men who remained unflinching by her gaze. It had been at least an hour in of as the silver haired scarecrow dubbed it; 'Let's kick Kushina-Sama's ass into shape session'. And for the redhead it was galling that she was this fatigued already.

She was an ANBU captain for heaven's Sake!

An ANBU captain who had been on maternity leave for months with an increasingly larger belly, but still! She still had all her knowledge, muscle memory was there, she could perform the moves she wanted... but her muscles were currently more like soft dough rather than the corded athletic mass she had developed through years of training.

Apparently, the Divine Sleep seal did restore her to perfect health for the most part... to a civilian level; she had to regain her physical fitness on her own. Great...

Okay, the thing had literally saved her life; she wasn't going to complain about having to do more exercise. She wasn't a Nara!

She spat on the ground and lunged once more; Jiraiya uncrossed his arms and met Kushina's wild attack with a cold calculated defense. An elbow block to defend against a right swing, his own leg rose to meet the redhead's knee strike; again and again he countered her attacks perfectly. They were passionate, as the woman often was, but more than that they were wild, angry. Something had ticked her off today.

A kick against her left leg caused her to lose her footing, leaving her open to a series of swift punches to her abdomen, finishing with an uppercut that sent her flying backwards and to the ground.

Kakashi flipped a page, "That had to hurt"

It did. But Kushina didn't know what hurt more, her body or her pride.

"You're unfocused, not sure what's got you in such a huff, but I don't care. What I do care about is you being at such a pathetic state. If we're going to get you back to the woman who struck fear with her mere presence, you better get that head of yours in the game girl." Jiraiya spoke in a tone as harsh as his glare.

Getting back to her feet, her eyes shifted to Kakashi who looked up; "Oh my turn?" his tone a sarcastic drawl.

Kushina took a deep breath, feeling the heat leaving her body as sweat dripped down her brow. She flashed him a confident smirk. "Don't hold back kid, I wanna see what you're capable of doing after twelve-"

Kakashi unfolded his Hitai-ate revealing Sharingan and stared directly into Kushina's eye, she saw the tomoe spinning wildly as heaviness overtook her body.

"FU-!" She barely had time to swear as everything went dark, the genjutsu overtaking her.

She spent what felt a small eternity floating in the body before she was finally able to snap out of it. She stood up from the ground with a gasp of breath. Kushina panted heavily while Jiraiya and Kakashi looked down at her.

"Seven minutes, thirty nine seconds" Kakashi said matter of flatly. "Not bad for the level of genjutsu I used, but still took you longer to break it than I thought"

The redhead rested her head in her hands. "Too physically exhausted to fight it properly" She cursed at her own weakness.

"Getting you back into shape should be our top priority" The toad sage reasoned.

Kushina fought back a growl. "Could have told you that myself..."

"And now we are sure" Jiraiya shot back snidely. "Now get on your stomach and do two hundred push-ups, after that we're done for today"

Kushina dropped the ground and began doing push-ups in the earnest, not letting the exhaustion get to her. "Any news on the snake?" She asked while she pushed herself up and down from the ground.

"We're looking everywhere we can" Jiraiya assured her. "But you know he is a slippery one, not helped that he knows Konoha inside and out..." This already made a bad situation even worse.

"What has that sick fuck been up to all these years?"

The sannin snorted, "From what I learned? Lots, none of them good. Human experimentation, forbidden jutsu research. There was even a time in which joined a particular group I've been keeping an eye on for a long time now"

Kakashi's sole visible eye widened in recognition; "You mean... the Akatsuki?"

"Akatsuki?" Kushina muttered to herself. "Who the hell are those, another Blood Leash wannabe?" Great, just what the nations needed, more mercenaries and slavers. As if they didn't have enough to deal with Blood Leash, the biggest slaver enterprise in the nations, and a private army that fought for the highest bidder. The Land of Fire had been trying to take them out for decades now. And by what she heard, they were still around...

Jiraiya and Kakashi shared an uneasy look; "It's... more complicated than that. They are mercenaries yeah, but what my info tells me is that their goals are... something more"

The Gama Sannin paused for a long while; "This is the group Itachi is being a double agent for..." Kushina stopped mid push as she turned her head slowly and looked at the older man; "He makes contact with me when he can."

"From what we know of them this is a group of highly dangerous rogue ninja," Kakashi digressed after he was told not too long ago in wanting to know of Itachi's whereabouts. "And you might know a few names of them."

"Kisame Hoshikage, Kakuzu of Taki, Sasori of the Red Sand, monsters in their own right are among their ranks" Jiraiya figured she'd at least react to the last one considering the history between him and Kakashi's father.

But Kushina did not seem to hear him, or she did not seem to care for those individuals at the moment. She continued on her push-ups with renewed intensity. 'Itachi...' She thought mournfully.

"As for their goals" Jiraiya sighed. "Itachi's info tells me they are planning to target the Bijuu in the near future"

"WHAT!?" Kushina stopped as she yelled. What the hell would some group want the Bijuu? "There will be people coming after my son" There was a feral growl in the redhead's tone.

"I plan on making sure Naruto is prepared for them," Jiraiya reassured her; "But with you back, I gather you want to do that to?" Dumb question considering the look from Kushina. "Right now the group is doing all kinds of mercenary work. Building up their renown throughout the nations and gathering funds. It will be awhile before they start their real plan."

Then they had time in getting Naruto ready for these 'Akatsuki' guys. Like hell was Kushina having anyone take her son from her!

Her pushups increased in even greater vigor, determined to double the amount the perv had tasked her with. She needed to get back into shape if she wanted to help Naruto.

All the while, she used that time to ponder on how to speak to Naruto regarding certain… company he's been keeping lately.


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"So why are you dragging me around the stores?" Karin asked weakly as she kept up with Sakura and Ino. The young Uzumaki redhead having met the Yamanaka heiress a week ago when meeting up with Sakura.

She had almost as much energy as her cousin, never mind the cockiness too. Still, next to Naruto's team it was nice making another friend.

"Well, you need some new clothes and really need to make that room of yours be more 'you' if you get what I mean." Ino smiled surveying the stores.

At that Karin squints; "I'm not really much of a girly girl." Sure she liked have some things that defined her as a lady. But she never liked going overboard.

"So we go by your pace and find what you like." Sakura winked as they stopped at a clothing stores; "So let's start with some clothes for you?"

"Consider this as day one of your new life girl! Starting with clothes!" The Yamanaka beamed while physically dragging Karin into the store. Sakura only giggled as she followed them.

Now living under Orochimaru, Karin wore very bland basic clothing, which was enough in her opinion. Her eyes slowly widened at the sight of so much clothing and multitude of styles. Her head swaying from side to side as he eyes took in every fabric laid out for a potential customer.

With her hands on her hips Ino smirked at her new friend's awed expression; "Shall we figure out your style hun?"

"No rush," Sakura gave a meaningful smile.

There was no rush indeed... which unfortunately for Karin, it ended up meaning they took AGES so she could try every single dress that they could find. The bespectacled girl couldn't really say any of these strike her fancy, until she spotted a two articles of clothing that she honestly could see herself wearing.

"This looks nice" She commented.

Sakura and Ino turned to what she was looking at and face faulted. "The ninja shorts and shirt?"

"Yeah"

"That look just like what you're wearing right now only in a different color?"

"...Yeah"

The two kunoichi gave her a look.

"Yes, yes. I'm hopeless, trust me I know"

"You're not hopeless" Sakura insisted, "You just never had the freedom to do stuff you like. I bet you never even went to get ice cream because you wanted to or..." She waved her hand around, looking for another example.

"Date cute boys!" Ino, of course, said excited. She rolled her eyes at the look the pinkette was giving her. "Oh I am taking my career seriously, but hey, I like what I like"

Well that was true, Sakura sighed a bit. Ino had started training together with her since their talk and reconnect as friends again. Taking the training sessions seriously and thankfully the former fangirl Ino was beginning to go away. Still, there were just some aspects that would always be Ino; Gossip, clothing, and boys.

"Well," the rosette clasped her hands together; "as your friends, Ino and I will make sure you're fully adapted to your new life here. This includes fashion tastes."

Karin supposed she could accept that. And while having real friends felt odd, it was also nice to have them. Guess it could not hurt to let this two help her find some stuff for her and her room.


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Sasuke must have stared at the scroll for at least an hour.

He did not move from his position, kneeling on the ground with the Tiger scrolls perfectly settled in front on him. The silence in the house was so uncomfortably deep the movement of the clock's hands felt too loud. At moments his fingers twitching, as if finally deciding to move and open the scroll, only for him to hesitate and remain still.

Sasuke prided himself in being a determined individual; he knew his goals and went to claim them without any doubt.

But one look at that scroll and his determination crumbled to dust.

He should not feel this way; this was his legacy, something that was his own right to inherit.

And yet whenever he looked at it all he could see was his mother's face. A smiling face... A face that now he understood must have been a mask for a long time.

He took comfort in knowing his mother loved him, but to hear her life had seldom been of her own choosing... it honestly created a pain Sasuke was not accustomed too. He knew pain of tragedy, when injustice struck you. But this was a pain you felt for somebody else, when injustice befell another person.

The thought that his mother had been viewed by the clan elders as little more than an obedient servant was enough to drive him into rage

This scroll... this was part of his mother's life, her real life. This scroll was part of her pride, the legacy of her family line, something that she must have held unto when giving her life to the clan as a whole.

Part of him felt that signing the scroll himself would taint it. For the Tiger Contract was not tied to the Uchiha, the tigers made that very clear as he was told. Would they accept him? Would his mother want him to sign it?

"Whatever you choose, your mother would be proud of you regardless."

The raven haired boy let out a grunt, ever since leaving that hospital Naruto's mother had frequented the Uchiha to check on him. Or annoy him for the most part, but, it felt comforting having someone visit him who was his mother's dearest friend.

Mostly she was over telling stories about his mother during their Genin days while cooking for him. For which he did not ask for, but she would NOT take no for an answer. Sasuke really saw where Naruto got a lot of his personality from.

Still, as much as Kushina had assured him. He had been hesitant to open the summing scroll. 'For all I know they could outright reject me, at worse try to eat me alive.' They were tigers after all.

He took a look at his hands; '"Mother..." He knew prayers don't really help, but for this he felt like he had to. "I may not be worthy to even open this, but I want to make you proud. Not as an Uchiha, but as your son. After everything Naruto's mom told me, I just don't know what to think about our clan... But I do know this." His eyes shone with resolution. "After all the stories, I want to be like the ninja you were. So please, let me have your blessing to use this scroll."

The room was predictably silent. Yet he swore he felt lightness in the air around him now. His eyes look over the room before refocusing back to the scroll. A sigh escaped his lips; "I love you mother, I'll make you proud."

His hands reached for the scroll. Slowly he unlocked and unfurled it. He saw a few names, but the last one got his attention. 'Mikoto Uchiha'. Beside his mother's was likely his grandfather and great-grandfather. "Ryoichi and Tadao... I hope, as your grandson I'll do things right."

He bit into his thumb before looking at his mother's name, his name soon was written across from hers. A breathe he did not know he held escaped his lips once finished. It was done...

Should he try summoning now? Hmm, perhaps it'd be best to try out under supervision. Next time the team met on the training he'd try to make contact with the tigers.

For now, Sasuke prepared for his next persona training session. He had a match against a bloodthirsty maniac to worry about.


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Naruto came home with a belly full of ramen, which was enough to keep him on a good mood for the rest of the day. Mom should be back from her training by now, and he was actually eager for a new lesson on fūinjutsu. Perhaps he'd be able to convince her to skip on storage sealing on go straight for explosive seals. He had the suspicion his mother had a fondness for those.

He was right, as he entered the living room and saw his mom sitting on the couch, eyes closed with her hands folded against her lap. Man she looked beat up, the perv and Kakashi-sensei did not go easy on her.

"Hey mom" He greeted her with a wide smile, causing her eyes to open and turn to him. Hmm, she had a strange look in them. "What's up?"

"Oh, you're here. Good" She sounded nervous. "There is... something I need to talk to you about"

A bit worried about what had his mother troubled, he wordlessly stood in front of her, watching her hands clench and unclench on her pants. Finally she took a deep breath and gave him a stern look. "What were you doing with those Kumo ninja today?"

He blinked. "You k-"

"Yes I know" She quickly cut it. "Now answer the question"

"We..." He shrugged. "We were just eating"

"Mhm" Her tone was not too pleased. "And may I know why?"

"Because we get along?"

By the look he in her eyes she was only more upset. She took a long deep breathe, as if she was trying to reign in her feelings. "Naruto, do you know what Kumogakure did to our clan?"

The blond gave a small nod; "I found out during the second part of the exam. And when they tried to kidnap Hinata."

"...Did you also know they also tried to kidnap me when I was your age?" Shock etched on her son's face. Clearly no told him about that incident. "So I'll ask why would you get along with people from Kumo."

Naruto had seen that look before, in Neji; "Because while what Kumo did was horrible, it wasn't Yugito and her team who did it."

The older Uzumaki's eyes twitched at that, she pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a long exhale. "You clearly don't get it"

"Did... Did I do something wrong?" He fearfully asked.

His fears were confirmed with his mother's next words. "Yes, yes you did" Naruto felt his heart throb painfully at the mere notion of having disappointed his mother in some fashion. Being a son had been such new wonderful yet frightening territory for him, he feared failing, to do something wrong in front of the eyes of she who had become an incomparable treasure to him.

"You honestly think you and anyone from Kumo can be friends?" Kushina said incredulously. "Those are the people who slaughtered OUR CLAN" She put emphasis in the words. "And don't give me that whole 'it wasn't them who did it', it makes no difference because if they are ordered to do so they will kill you and anyone you love"

"But they're-!"

"'Not like that'? You are just telling yourself that because you don't know any better!" Kushina stood up, angrily pacing around the room.

"What do you want me to do then?" He quietly demanded. "Not to see them anymore?"

"It's for your own good" Kushina assured him, believing she was getting through.

...But apparently that was not the case, as Naruto looked back at her defiantly. "What if I do want to be friends with them? Yugito is a Jinchuuriki like me, like you were"

"I am NOTHING like them!" She seethed. "And you should watch your tongue when speaking to me like that, I'm your mother" Children were supposed to obey their parents, that's how it's always been, that's how Tsunade raised her. "You know what their people did, why are you so forgiving?!"

"Because other people did it, not Yugito and her team!" Naruto cried back in exasperation, tears welling up in his eyes, the mere act of arguing with his mother was painful. "Why do you hate them so much?!" He needed to understand.

And Kushina made it very clear with just a few words

"BECAUSE THEY DESTROYED MY HOME AND KILLED MY FAMILY!" Her shout echoed throughout the house.

Naruto stood there flabbergasted the sheer intensity of emotion in his mother's voice, the anger, the hate, the pain. It reminded him of Sasuke in their early years in the Academy, once more he felt that pressure, once more he tried to empathize and understand but couldn't.

There was a brief but painfully heavy silence, broken only by Kushina's harried pants.

"Kumo, Iwa, the Kurokiba snake clan..." She muttered each name with loathing. "We did nothing to the villages, even in the wars we stayed mostly out of the conflicts, supporting Konoha in non-combat scenarios. But that was enough for them to see us as a threat" She plummeted down on the couch. "The Kurokiba clan has been a longtime enemy of ours and the dragons', so when a chance to strike presented itself, they did not waste it and informed two villages that would take it at a moment's notice"

A snake clan? That... was news to him. He had not heard any account of something like that being involved in Uzu's fall.

"I was already away from the village when it happened, given to Konoha to serve as the fox's jailor" Tears leaked from her eyes. "...By the time I heard the news, it was already too late, Uzushio was under heavy siege" Kushina ran a hand over her face, trying to stave off the flood without any success. "And by the time Konoha reinforcements arrived, the battle was over... our home had been utterly destroyed and our clan slain by the thousands... My father among those numbers"

Her father... his grandfather; Daisuke Uzumaki. Quite a few tales had been told to him, about the late leader of Uzushio from his mom. He knew how he died defending Uzu, everything had been facts, but hearing it from his mother like this… this wasn't just a history lesson, this was a tragedy, this pain still fresh.

But still, all he knew of his grandfather and his clan were only stories. He had no real attachment to them unlike his mom who did, passionately so. He could not see or feel as strongly for their clan and late family like she did, because all the family he had was just his mother and Karin.

"Mom..." His voice was quiet but she raised her head as she listened; "All I know about Grandpa or the clan is from you and bit from Karin."

The horrifying realization finally dawned on Kushina. Naruto did not feel like she did... He most likely didn't even understand it.

He, who had grown up alone (a fact Kushina bitterly remembered) didn't understand what it was to lose something. That is not to say Naruto didn't know pain, or that he couldn't empathize with other people. But to truly understand that kind of pain took something else, it took having lived through the same thing.

Kushina was not heartless, she would not judge someone for not 'understanding her pain' like some kind of angsty brat who thought the world revolved around them. She understood pain was hard to measure, and you didn't need to have gone through the same thing to feel compassion for someone. Naruto, bless him, was a kind boy. He wanted to see the good in other people, to help them even if he didn't fully understood. Because he was an oddity in the shinobi world, he was someone who knew kindness. And for that Kushina was eternally grateful, knowing that her son grew up to be so wonderful. Hoping he could keep that sense of compassion which she herself had been forgetting throughout many years of loss and pain.

But even still, Kushina could not let go of that pain, a pain which Naruto for all his virtues did not understand. He just...

"You didn't live through it" Kushina muttered softly. "They didn't even let me return until they buried all the bodies... Seen what was done to my home, it felt like someone had ripped out my own heart"

Her son remained silent.

"Tsukiko-baachan's gardens where we played so much with her were now cinders. The streets filled with the smiles of our kin were wrecked beyond recognition. The enemy did not stop until they made sure our ancestral homeland was nothing but rubble... The place of my birth, my parents', my grandfathers', all of our ancestors... There was nothing left" A sob escaped her lips, the memories as fresh and painful as they had been all those years ago. "They took everything from us just because they could..."

Some much pain rolled off his mother, he never could put it to words how much his mom loved Uzushio. There was no words he could describe what feelings she had for their homeland and clan. And most likely he'd never find them because he never knew about them.

His mom was right, he did not experience what she felt when learning Uzushio was destroyed and her father, his grandfather murdered. He did not feel the ache she did of losing an entire clan like she and Sasuke did. And as far as she was concerned all of Kumo was the enemy to her. It did not matter who they were, they came from the village that took away her family and nearly kidnapped her like they tried with Hinata.

Yes what they did was beyond barbaric and wrong. But for Naruto; "I... I can't blame Yugito, Karui, Omoi, and Samui for something they never did and weren't even born yet, something beyond their control. Because it's exactly be like how people here blamed me for Kurama attacking the village."

"...I see that now" Kushina spoke meekly, understanding her son's view on it. She could not lie and say she was happy about it but... Maybe as his mother she had to respect his feelings on the matter.

She did not know; this whole 'motherhood' thing was such foreign territory for her, thrusted into the role of a twelve year old's mother from one moment to the next. Ideally, she would have grown into the role as Naruto himself grew up.

But things would never be like that, so she had to adapt.

"Do you... want me to stop seeing them?" Her son asked, fearful for the answer.

The Uzumaki took her time pondering on what she was going to say. "No" Naruto felt he could breathe again. "I won't forbid you, but... I just want you to understand the kind of risks you're taking" Gently she took his hands into hers looking her son in the eyes; "Just please be careful around them. All I ask." Naruto slowly nodded before being pulled into a hug; "I'm sorry for yelling."

Naruto hugged his mom back; "It's alright..."

"I just..." Kushina sighed; "I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing"

"If it helps, I'm on the same boat" The whiskered blonde replied.

The two manage to share a short laugh, knowing they'd be okay. They'd grow together as family.

Staying silently behind a corner, Karin smiled to herself.


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Chapter 26: Another day

Summary:

Notes at the end of the chapter

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

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As the morning rays of light cleaved through the window of their current lodgings, it settled down upon a futon with disheveled sheets and the naked form of a woman covered in said sheets. Her very wild and long red hair went all over her back and even spread a little beyond the width of the shoulders, a few bangs covering her eyes.

She smacked her lips and groaned in discomfort as her slumber ended, she tiredly moved to get closer to the form of her partner, seeking the warmth and comfort of her lover's presence. Only to find the bedside empty as her arm reached forward and felt nothing but the mattress.

Slowly she raised her head, running a hand over her wild mane while yawning; she tucked away a stray bang covering one blue eye, freeing her vision. She slumped and pursed her lips in displeasure at the sight that her lover was not present.

She had a good idea of where she was right now. "Meditating at sunrise..." She muttered in a groggily morning voice. "Damn sage-y things, who does that?"

Disgruntled, she lazily sat up as the blanket fell to her waist she stretches her arms above her head, with a small sigh she lets them drop as she gets out of bed, not bothered by her own state of nakedness. "Guess I will make breakfast then."


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The warmth of the sun and the cool breeze made for a perfect combination which brought comfort to her entire body, further relaxing her. On a field of grass, a woman sits meditating in a half-lotus position, eyelids closed and a serene expression on her face. Her messy blonde hair swayed with wind, the breeze caressing her mocha skin.

Her attire consisted of a one-sleeved light blue robe filled with wave and wind motifs with the sleeve covering her right arm, though she wore long dark fingerless arm gloves that reached to her biceps in both arms. A black tube top covered her chest area, her robe tied with a red sash; she also wore dark green loose pants and sandals.

Her mind drifted into the wind and the earth itself, allowing her to feel the natural energy flowed all around her. She welcomed it with her soul, but it did not enter her body, and slipped her grasp when she tried reaching it... just like she always did.

She refused to feel frustration; it went against her training and all she strived for. Determined to try again and again until she could finally succeed... Though a part of her wondered why it kept happening, why did nature not answer her calling.

Was she doing something wrong? For years she had prepared not just her body but also her mind, reaching out to the planet, not in demand of its power, but to further enrich her spirit. Just like her ancestors had done for so long, it was her duty to keep alive the clan's traditions. Her purpose was far from selfish; she should have made progress by now.

This failure, this disappointment, was unacceptable. The sudden flash of anger was quickly suppressed, her hands tightening and relaxing.

She was soon distracted, and she welcomed it, for it took her away from this place that made her feel negative emotions. "Hey!" It was the arrival of a familiar and exuberant voice. "Brought you something to eat" The redhead said, carrying a tray with tea and toasts, she was dressed in a sleeveless white shirt and a pair of black shorts.

"Thank you Lyn" The blonde replied patiently. "But during meditation, I require no substance other than harmony with the energies of nature" It was then that her body betrayed her, her stomach emitting a loud growl. If she wasn't so controlled of her own impulses she would blushed, or at least, she convinced herself she wasn't blushing.

"Aw, you're blushing!"

Damn it...

Lyn only giggled taking a seat as her girlfriend heaved a small sigh as she opened her sapphire eyes. "Still no luck honey?" The dry glare from the buxom blond was her answer which only mad the redhead smirk; "You'll get there. Haven't met someone so dedicated like you are with all the sage-y mysticism stuff."

"It's called Senjutsu, not 'Sage-y mysticism stuff'." Kya's clarification was met with Lyn sticking her tongue out at her; "Very mature for a woman in her mid-thirties."

"Well I'm Uzumaki, to us that means little" In a way, Lyn was right. If she survived this rather dangerous life of theirs, she might live well into being two centuries old.

But on the other hand, "That has little to do with maturity"

"What, you saying I should be a stick on the mud like you?" The wild maned redhead casually replied as she leaned to the side and picked her ear, "No thanks, you bring enough seriousness to this relationship as it is"

Well, somebody had to. Kya fought back a twitch of her eye at once more mentally admitting that this contrived thing the two of them had was apparently a 'relationship'.

Lyn groaned as she lifted her arms above her head, stretching her fingers, "I got a bounty today, some basin has been attacking a nearby village" She sighed in satisfaction as the joints in her limbs popped. "You want chicken today?"

The mocha skinned blonde was going to say no to Lyn's dish, even if the food in question was a giant fire breathing chicken. "I would, thank you"

The Uzumaki stood up and stretched her legs, "You gonna stay here meditating?" She asked with a touch of exasperation.

"You could benefit from it" Kya spoke with sincerity, "Your body is very compatible for sage training"

"Pffft wouldn't even know where to begin. Would love to carry on baachan's legacy but... I dunno. I think I'm not ready for that yet" The redhead said, her gaze becoming a little lost and melancholic. She soon shook her head and scoffed, "I'd rather be doing something fun, standing still for hours on end doesn't really appeals me" Kya suppressed a sigh. Well, she supposed Lyn was in tune with the world in her own way. She certainly was as wild as nature itself. "When I get back I'll go over the details for the journey to Konoha"

Kya soon regained her meditation stance, resting her hands over her knees and closing her eyes, "Will you take Tamamo with you?"

"I'd like to, but the girl might be busy. Some stuff going on later about-" Lyn soon fell silent, blinking a few times and she realized something. "Wait, you're not coming?" She asked in genuine surprise.

The blonde opened her eyes to give her and impassive look, "I thought my showing no interest in Saito's invitation was clear"

A mild glare came from her Uzumaki lover; "Oh come on! Never mind that Kushina came back, apparently she had a child with Minato Namikaze. A member of your clan!"

Kya remained impassive; "Being of mixed blood does not make him family. And my parents never knew his family. I am not like you or the other Uzumaki when it comes to family bonds."

Lyn let out a low growl, Kya had always been like this with people. Granted what she endured gave her good reason to be uninterested in meeting people let alone trust them. But no one can close themselves off from everyone forever. Being alone never solved anything... Except being lonely.

But now here was a chance for Kya to see another member of her own clan. Half-blood or not, this Naruto boy was as much Namikaze as he was Uzumaki, he deserved to meet a fellow kin. And Kya might never open up to nearly anyone, but by the Gods maybe she might open to another Namikaze.

Lyn knelt down; "You don't know how many Namikaze are left. And this Naruto boy may never meet one unless you go to Konoha. Same for you." Her eyes glared with unwavering steely resolve. "And here I thought you knew the importance of keeping legacy alive. Going on and on about your clan's heritage" She crossed her arms, "Now the chance of passing it to another Namikaze comes by and you outright refuse it, doing a bang up job there hon..."

The blonde's sapphire blue eyes narrowed in barely contained anger. Lyn had delivered a particularly heavy blow, one that hit her directly at her pride. But... she had a point. The Namikaze clan's heritage was barely alive as it was, long years of wandering and attacked by many enemies had left their people scattered to the winds. In all her life the only other Namikaze she had known were her parents. Their current situation put their sacred traditions at risk of being forgotten.

How could she call herself her parents' daughter if she just let that happen?

Kya sighed as Lyn grinned widely; the redhead knew she had won. "Perhaps... I should pass on what I know. As a Namikaze he has a right to learn of his heritage"

The redhead threw up her arms in cheer, "Success!"

"But don't think I'll 'bond' or anything with him" The blonde warned her with a glare. "I'm just doing my duty, that's it. My sage training takes priority"

"Oh I know" Lyn winked, "But I think this trip will be good for you. Who knows? You might actually like the kid"

Doubtful...


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"You really sure you're twelve?" Karin teased Naruto as the blond sluggishly waked up, popping several joints. "You creak like an old man." A giggle escaped her while being glared at by her cousin.

"Oh shut up, I'm not a morning person." While his redheaded cousin was already dressed in her new blue Kimono top and shorts.

"Aunt Kushina is getting breakfast ready. Get a shower and some clothes Naruto-Jiji." Kari only laughed as she ran out of the blond's room as he threw his pillow at her.

After a quick shower and getting dressed the blond paused as he entered the living room upon hearing a knock on the door. It was probably Sakura since she usually visited in the mornings. Nearing the door and opening it he was surprised at who was standing at his door.

"Hey," Ino gave a light wave with a small smile.

Confusion etched on Naruto's face as he blinked. "Uh, hey..." She was probably here to see Karin since Sakura introduce her to the Yamanaka heiress. "Karin's in-" He froze as Ino had suddenly globbed him into a hug. Saying he even more confused now would be an understatement.

Still, a hug was always nice to get.

"Is... something wrong?" Naruto asked he returned the hug.

A long sigh came from the Yamanaka as they detached; "Just wanted to say sorry for how I acted back in the academy." She gave her fellow blond a regretful grin; "after the prelims and talking to Sakura I figured I had to really refocus myself."

That Naruto had heard from his rosette haired teammate. "But also, I wanted to make up for being not much of a nice person."

To her surprised Naruto simply waved it off; "To be fair I did kind of act like an idiot back then." Kurama snorted in his mind but the blond ignored it. "So, yeah we're cool."

That was it, no yelling? Well she happy not to get yelled at, though she felt she kind of deserved it. Huh, Sakura wasn't lying saying how forgiving Naruto really was.

"Who's at the door?" Both blonds turn to see Kushina's head peeking out from the kitchen. The older redhead took a look at Ino; "Oh Inoichi's girl."

"Ino Yamanaka," The young kunoichi gave a respectful bow; "Nice to meet you."

"Well don't just stand there like logs, invite her in sochi. She can have breakfast with us."


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The moment Ino sat on the table she was already regretting her decision of coming here. Good gods almighty she had only seen this much food on a table when Choji invited her to dinner with his family. It seemed the Uzumaki household held a similar philosophy; eat or be eaten. Karin only ate a moderate amount while Kushina and Naruto devoured everything in sight, which were bowls upon bowls of noodles. Where did all that food go?

"Shou knom" Kushina mumbled with her mouth full before swallowing. "You know, I actually saw your fight"

Ino's head tilted curiously, "Oh?"

"It was pathetic"

Her gaze became downcast. "Oh..."

"Seriously, what the hell are they teaching you girls in the Academy nowadays?"

Karin glared at her; "Aunt Kushina..." She muttered harshly.

"You know what I was doing when I was your age? I was being a professional ninja"

Naruto deadpanned; "I have SEVERAL people that say the complete opposite"

"I can play pranks AND be professional, 'ttebane!"

Well Ino could definitely tell where now where Naruto had gotten his personality from. And this was the feared Red Death? The blond shook her head; "In truth it was really my fault for not taking ninja training seriously. Plus I got into being a shinobi for the wrong reasons."

"Being a fan girl," Ino winced at Kushina's bluntness. "But Sakura knocked some sense into you?" Well she already knew since the pinkette told her how she and Ino had started training together at her house. But she wanted to hear it from her and see how resolute Inoichi's girl was.

"Yes ma'am." the Yamanaka gave a nod; "Listening to what Sakura told me about Nami got my attention."

"Good." Kushina smiled

"And..." Ino glanced to Naruto; "wanted to see if you wanted to be friends with me." Her eye twitched at the sight of Naruto stopping mid-eating his Ramen and look at her. He really needed some table manners...

Slurping up his noodles with a gulp the blond Uzumaki blinked; "That sounds cool."

At that came a bright smile and wink from Ino before she looked to Kushina; "After the exams you alright with my team training with Naruto's?"

"You know Kakashi is team 7's sensei right?" the redhead chuckled. "Buuuut I don't see a problem with it. Means I get to meet Shikaku's and Chōza's boys."

Hearing that Naruto squints while Ino sweatdrops; "Don't expect much from Shika." Both muttered.


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Hinata sighed to herself as she stepped out of the hospital, after getting a clean bill of health she was free to return home. To the glares of Neji, the judgmental look of her father and the elders. If she were being completely honest, Hinata wouldn't have minded a few days on the hospital bed, facing Neji wasn't something she looked forward to. If they even let him close to her at all that is, oh dear, she hoped her father hadn't punished him too harshly. Neji was not a bad person, he was just lost.

Her pearly eyed gaze dropped to the ground. It was her own fault, had she won the match in the prelims perhaps she could have made some change in her dear cousin... But she didn't and she had to live with it.

Steeling her resolve, she looked up-

"Hi there~!"

And got scared out of her wits, falling to the ground with a squeak. Good thing they were at the hospital, they would treat her after this heart attack.

"Oh my" The redheaded woman looked at her in concern. "You okay there, hon?"

Hinata gazed upward and froze with a blush as she saw Naruto, but also his mother and Karin looking back. "N-N-Naruto-Kun! K-Kushina-Sama! K-Karin-San!"

The blond knelt down in front of the Hyuuga heiress; "You okay?"

Kushina gave the young girl a look over as her son helped her up. Oh she looked like her mother alright. "Sorry I haven't got a chance to meet you, you definitely look like Hitomi."

That gained Hinata's attention from conversing with the Blond to look at Kushina; "You knew my mother?"

"Went to the academy with her. I know your dad and late uncle too." The older redhead's voice softened. Shaking away the negativity Kushina leaned forward which made Hinata freeze being face to face with the legendary Red Death; "Hmm... Yup exactly like your mom."

"We were coming to check up on ya," Naruto had made a promise to himself to visit Hinata, making up for his forgetfulness. He had least been coming to see her once a day. It was a bit awkward at first with Naruto doing most of the talking and Hinata being too shy to say much.

But she had loosened up a little. And became friends with Karin when she came with Naruto at times.

"Heard you were coming out of the hospital, so I wanted to see how you were doing" Kushina said as she sat on the balls of her feet in front of the Hyuuga. "That cousin of yours was a dick" She blushed heavily at the crude language. Oh dear.

"N-Neji-niisan is not bad" Hinata spoke as she smoothed her clothes and shyly looked at the redhead.

"Oh honey, you are just too nice" Kushina beamed at her, "Let me introduce myself formally, I know you pearly eyes like that stuff. Name's Kushina Uzumaki, nice to meet you"

The purple haired girl managed a small smile, folding her hands in front of her. "M-My name's Hinata Hyuuga" And bowed. "It's a pleasure to meet you"

Kushina made a strange face, "HNG!" Oh goodness, her voice, the shyness, the adorable looks. This girl was just so... so... "CUTE!" Without warning, she grabbed the girl into a tight hug and rubbed her check with hers, much like she used to do with sweet Rin. "Ohhhh I just wanna eat you all up!"

Karin sighed while Naruto dryly said, "Mom, you're making her uncomfortable"

Hinata was going cheery blossom pink. She was not used to physical contact like this at all, much less from someone so enthusiastic.

"I'd thank you not to smother my student, Kushina-sama" A voice came to Hinata's aid. Walking towards the hospital came a beautiful woman with long dark hair, red eyes, and a distinct outfit which resembled bandages but on a pattern. Along with her came Shino and Kiba, the latter who waved with a bright 'Yo!' Akamaru barking happily on his head. "I believe you're making her uncomfortable" Kurenai admonished, yet a small smile tugged at her lips.

"I lay claim to this girl" Kushina said resolute, holding Hinata tightly against her chest. "If anyone dares harm this precious cinnamon roll, I will destroy them"

"Hiashi-Dono might not care for that Kushina-Dono." Shino spoke in his usual monotone.

Kiba only sweatdropped at the redhead childishly sticking out her tongue; 'Is this really the legendary feared red Death?' He looked over to Naruto who was squinting. 'Well the weirdness matches.'

Kurenai being apparently the adult among the two tried to get Kushina to relinquish her hug from a full body blushing Hinata. She failed.

Naruto weakly chuckled; "Mom likes to hug."

"We noticed blondie." Kiba spoke dryly. He soon leaned back as Kushina leaned over to him with an extremely serious expression. The young Inuzuka froze while Akamaru dropped off his head and into Karin's arms.

"So...Tsume's brat. Looks like Hana got the looks in the family though." She dryly turned to her head over to Shino; "Your dad Shibi?" She had gotten a nod, which was as much as she would get from an Aburame; "Tell him I said hi." She leaned back to look at Kurenai; "Don't think I've seen you before though."

At that the female Jounin chuckled; "You might know my father perhaps. Shinku Yūhi?"

"OH… Nope, sorry hun but ringing no bells dear."

Kiba snickered at the sight of their sensei frowning in mild annoyance. "Hmm, my father said he only knew you professionally at most. I must say it is a pleasure to know you, you are an inspiration to kunoichi everywhere in this village"

"Good" The redhead sniffed, "About time people recognized how awesome I am"

"...The stories about your personality don't do it justice"

"Thank you!" Kushina took it as a compliment, it was not.

Kurenai shook her head before looking kindly at her sole female student, "Are you feeling alright, Hinata?"

"Y-Yes sensei" The girl muttered from her place amidst Kushina's bosom.

"You can tell her to let you go if you want to" Her teacher sincerely hoped she did. Learning how to say no was an important step Hinata had yet to take.

"But I like hugging her!" Kushina whined, tightening her embrace. The Uzumaki was not making it easy, but it served as a better test for the girl.

"Mom/Aunt Kushina," Naruto and Karin drawl in monotone.

The older redhead huffed; "Oh fine." She gently placed the Hyuuga girl back on the ground and freed to breathe again. "OH!" Kushina raised a finger as she remembered a thought; "Wondered if after the exams you like to train with us?"

That made the Genjutsu mistress blink; "Hmm... My team is more of a sensory team than anything."

Kiba however looked excited; "Oh come one Kurenai-Sensei! This sounds like fun to me. And gets some good sparring with Naruto and Sasuke!" Akamaru barked happily in Karin's arms while she pets him.

Did dog-breathe actually not call him dobe? Naruto looked genuinely surprised as he swore he heard a mild respect coming from Kiba.

Adjusting his shades Shino spoke up; "It wouldn't hurt to diversify our training."

Kurenai thought it over for a moment, "I do believe our team has been lacking in terms of raw combat prowess"

"Hey, that's what I'm here for!" Kiba retorted, feeling his pride wounded. "I'm the power house of the team!"

"And you got your ass handed to you in the prelims" Naruto felt the need remind him.

The Inuzuka growled ferally at that, but soon pressed his lips and let the growl die down in his throat. "Yeah... Guess I still have a long way to go. That bitch-UCK!" Kurenai bonked him in the head. "That... Kumo girl I mean knew how to overpower me in close quarters. Hmph, would have fought differently had I mastered the combined transformation technique yet"

Kushina's eyes lit up, "Ohhh you mean the one you Inuzuka's fuse with your dogs and turn into giant multi-headed monsters?"

"You can do that?" Naruto's hands flew to his head, "Th-That is so cool!"

"Damn right it's cool," Kiba smirked with pride as he puffed his chest.

For which Shino quickly deflated him; "You still have not fully mastered your Shadow Beast Clone with Akamaru."

"Shut up! Sis likes to rub that in enough as it is!"

A snort came from Kushina; "I imagine Hana-chan could runs circles around you!" Kiba only slumped forward with a whine that came from the little puppy.

"You can't rely on big flashy techniques all the time, Kiba" Shino reminded him, "Why? Because you will not always have the chakra needed to perform them"

Kiba threw his head back and groaned, "Must be nice to be a chakra tank like you" He said to Naruto.

"Can't complain" The blonde replied. It really saved his skin plenty of times before.

"Chakra levels only get you so far. Look at your teammate's father" Kushina gestured to Shino, "I know for a fact Shibi's reserves are decent enough, but he's got such fine control of his bugs he can pretty much make them devour a good chunk of a forest"

Kushina then pointed to Hinata; "Hitomi was one the best users of the Byakugan with her sheer precision. Hiashi was always amazingly skilled at their clan's Taijutsu." She noticed the distance in Hitomi's daughter's eyes. Kushina doubt Hiashi would tell her, but she wanted to speak to him anyways what had happened in the years she was gone. "However the Byakugan while their greatest strength it's also a crunch if you're not careful. A chakra-laced flashbang is a great tool to use against dōjutsu."

Hinata winced as she recalled lessons about the Byakugan's weakness.

"Main point though, all of you are still Genin. You're just getting into this, and you have not even scratched the surface of where you could go." Kushina crossed her arms under her bust; "Right now you're all rookies. As Sakumo-sensei said; 'untested blades are never safe to bring to battle.'"

Kiba deadpanned; "In other words buckle down and train our asses off."

"BINGO!"


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To say Sasuke didn't like to open up to people was like saying water was wet. It kind of went unsaid, something everybody knew for a fact. So for Naruto to see him like this, eager yet nervous, masked beneath a veil of carefully maintained indifference, he knew this was one of those moments he would treasure. When Sasuke casually asked his team to be there for his first summoning, he understood the Uchiha needed somebody to be there because this was important to him in more ways than he could properly put into words beyond his usual grunts.

Sakura stood with her arms folded in front of her while Kakashi lazily stood behind them, hands in his pockets. Naruto and his mother were nearly bouncing on their feet, excited to see who would Sasuke's first summoned partner.

The Uchiha in question looked resolute, staring at nothing in particular as he stood in the middle of the training field surrounded by his teammates. No more delays, no more excuses, it was time to live to his mother's legacy.

His hands flew into the handsigns pattern with great proficiency, as he had practiced them many times before, biting into his thumb to draw blood and slamming his palm on the ground.

"Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"

Smoke burst forth from the summoning array that formed around his hand.

Sasuke let out a sharp breath. He had done it, he had taken the first step towards his mother's tradition, that of his grandfather and great-grandfather. And so would he follow it with his pride held high not just as an Uchiha, but as Mikoto's son. He was certain his partner would be the one he needed for such journey, an equally proud and strong fighter just like-

"EKKKKK! I can't believe I got summoned!"

A voice whose sheer excitement and joy that made Sasuke shiver made itself known.

With blinding speed, a blur popped out of the smoke, barreling into him with enough force to send him to the ground. Sasuke grunted as the newcomer pressed with their pawns against his chest and shoved their face right into his.

"Am I your partner?!" A white Bengal tiger, a cub no bigger than a housecat, cried out with the intensity of a hundred toddlers high up on sugar. "I am aren't I?! AHHHHHHHHHHH!" The far too cheerful tiger shrieked.

The white tiger cub affectionately rubbed her face with a loud purr against Sasuke's whose eye twitched. The tiger cub must be under the category of what people called 'adorable' because both Sakura and Kushina squealed so loud Kakashi and Naruto had to cover their ears.

"She is so cute!" The Uzumaki matriarch gushed in utter delight. "You are a she right?" The white tiger cub turned to look at her with blinking blue eyes; "Hi! Kushina Uzumaki, I was friends with the previous Tiger summoner Mikoto Uchiha."

The tiger gasped; "YOU'RE KUSHINA UZUMAKI!? But the chief said you were dead." leaping off young Sasuke much to his relief the tiger circled the redhead sniffing; "You don't smell dead. Why aren't you dead? Was the chief lying?"

Everyone blinked at how fast those questions came in rapid-fire without so much of a breath. Kushina however remained unaffected; "Almost died. Got stuck in a scroll for a while."

"OHHH! Bet that sucked." The tiger said bluntly before smiling showing her sharp fangs; "I'm Ty Lee Hello! Yes I'm a girl!" Before anyone could blink Ty lee had ran back to Sasuke leaping up. Unconsciously he caught her before she could hug him with her paws and lick his face spiritedly.

Naruto tried as hard as he could to reign in his laughter, shoulders shaking wildly, he feared he might slip up but he just found this utterly hilarious. Kakashi hid his face in his book but his shoulders gave him away. This had to be karma or something!

Naruto had a look like he just achieved eternal bliss, "I want to thank all the gods in heaven for witnessing this moment"

Sasuke grunted as he kept Ty Lee as far away from his face as his arms would allow. "Glad you're enjoying this..."

"Ohhhh immensely!"

"Imma be the best partner ever, just you watch!" Ty Lee swore passionately, "We're gonna have tons of adventures, and we're gonna have fun, and, and, and eat lots of sweets!" She happily said as she wiggled in his grasp.

This cub was like the polar opposite of Hien.

Sakura tried to reign her giggling, tried being the key word. "I-I'm honestly surprised you got one like... this" Hyperactive didn't feel enough to properly describe how energetic Ty Lee was.

"I want to change. Right now" Sasuke demanded.

"Awww don't be like that, you sour puss!" The cub admonished.

Kushina chuckled, "Oh so sorry Sasuke, these are the rules. First one you summon is gonna be your main partner" The Uchiha looked like he was going to protest more, until Kushina gave him a sly smile. "Wouldn't want to break the same rules your mother followed would you?"

The glare he was giving her could have set her ablaze, but he hanged his head and sighed in defeat. "Fine..." He sternly looked at the white tiger. "But you better tone this attitude you have down, I don't do that stuff"

"You don't do happiness, excitement, the joy at all the wonderful things life can give you?" The tiger questioned.

"Yeah. None of that"

"Hmph!" Ty Lee pouted at him, "You're no fun! But just you wait, I'm gonna stick around just so I can get a smile out of your frowny face!"

Kushina smiled widely to herself, before noticing the look Kakashi was giving her. There was no rule about 'first summon is your main partner'. That didn't make any sense to begin with as a summoner could summon any specific creature for the task at hand. You didn't have to stick with one on a longer basis than you did with any other animal unless you wanted to.

The Uzumaki matriarch just winked at him, asking him to keep quiet with that simple gesture. Kakashi sighed; well perhaps this Ty Lee cub would be good for Sasuke. A more counterbalancing influence on his life perhaps, time would tell.

"So what do you do for fun?" Ty Lee asked her summoner upon being set down.

"I train" He curtly replied.

"That's no fun! You should chase mice!"

"Are you a tiger or a housecat..?"


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She had begun to notice to crowd of people was steadily growing as the days rolled by since coming to the Hidden Leaf Village. People were no doubt excited for the 3rd stage of the Chunin exams, though as far as her personal opinions go on being ninja in this age, Kuroreimei found it utterly laughable.

In a time long passed she recalled the true assassins who were masters of the shadows and blades. If you had managed to see a true shinobi, you were already dead. These 'ninja' as far as she was concerned were glorified government funded mercenaries.

Still, they served a purpose she supposed.

The balance of the Elemental Nations was delicate to maintain, but such balance had quickly become stagnation in less than a century. Now the ninjas were locked in a pointless cycle of retaliation. Attack, defend, counter-attack, and prepare for the next conflict. Such narrow sighted path was no way to live. Humans always had trouble looking at the bigger picture and thinking long term.

And she was meant to find an inheritor of Rama's Will here of all places?

The pale dark haired woman sighed to herself. Was she doing the right thing, or just trusting blindly in prophecies? How was she even going to witness such a will, it wasn't something that anyone could just show out of the blue.

Her thoughts were soon interrupted as she was caught off guard by a young blond haired boy that smacked into her and making both her and the blond hit the ground hard.

Naruto let out a groan as he shook his head, he was so caught up on the fact he was late for practice he had not noticed someone in his path and ran into her. Rubbing his eyes with right hand, his left felt he was grabbing something really soft. "Do you always run into a lady and grab their breasts young man?"

The blond froze before lowering his hand and finding himself on-top of a raven hair woman in a red kimono who was dryly staring at him. With his other hand holding one of her breasts. Kuro swore the boy teleported off of her now standing with an intense blush covering his cheeks. "I-I'M SORRY!" he outright in a panic yelled waving his arms frantically.

"Hmph" She stood up, dusting off her kimono. The woman kept a perfectly controlled expression in her face despite the mild irritation she felt. "No harm done" Honestly, to have been so distracted by her own thoughts she didn't notice someone running at full speed, shame on her.

The boy was still doing everything he could to avoid looking at her in the eye. Pre-teens...

"So, do I not get to know your name after you got so forward with me?" She gave him a teasing smile.

"I-I said I was sorry!" He quickly sputtered. "N-Naruto Uzumaki, ma'am"

Her smile shattered as her red eyes widened ever so slightly in surprise. "Uzumaki you say"

Well now... interesting.

"Uh, yeah" The blonde scratched his neck awkwardly. "Guess you heard of my clan?"

"Enough to know you're supposed to be redhead"

"Oi! It's the genes' fault!"

"Of course" She humored him, and scrutinized him with a critical eye before giving him a friendly smile. "My name is Kuroreimei. Kuro if you'd rather avoid the mouthful"

"Nice to meet you!" He gave her a beaming smile which showed all his teeth. "Can we forget... 'That' ever happened?"

She chuckled. "No problem. Now" She softly bowed to look at him closer. "You were in a big hurry, don't you need to keep going?"

His blue eyes widened, as though he had just realized. "Crap, you're right!" He began sprinting once again, giving her a last look and a wave as he spun mid-step. "Sorry about earlier, see ya!" And disappeared on a corner.

Kuroreimei chuckled to herself, such a fun kid... The humor in her quickly died down, her brow furrowing in deep thought. Someone from that line... So the Uzumaki carried on. Was this what the seer had seen? Was this where that legendary will would be reborn?

The Queen of Lanka did not believe in coincidences. She would keep a close eye on that boy.


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Naruto let out a long weary sigh. Not only did he bump into some lady he had accidentally groped her as well. And if that was not enough his mother added a few 'EXTRA' hour of training for being late.

Oh he felt so damn sore in places he never thought possible!

Heading through the village to get some ramen for a break he spotted someone who made him smile; "Haku-chan!"

The said Hyoton user perked up upon hearing her name and turned seeing Naruto run up to her. "Naruto-kun." Beside her were Kouhei and Chojuro.

"Sup," The whip wielder of Haku's team said casually before grimacing; "What the hell happen to you?"

The question came to the look of blond Uzumaki. Front head to toe he looked like he was in small-scale war. Even his clothes were in partial tatters "Sparring lesson with my mom."

Haku winced but kept a friendly smile, "I see she did not go easy on you" The twitch in his eye did not look healthy. "We were just heading over to train ourselves"

"Right" Naruto said as he remembered, "You and Chojuro are gonna fight in the final exams" He placed his arms akimbo, as he looked at the two. "So, Yugito-chan and the Suna girl. Kind of like your opposites in the fight I think, one is fire the other is long range"

"It will be a challenge" Haku admitted, "But we're confident in our chances"

Kouhei snorted, "You're confident, four eyes here can't stop shaking at the thought"

The young swordsman let out a sad whine and looked down on the ground.

Haku gave him a reproaching stern glare, "Kouhei..."

"What? If he can't man up for his round, then he's not gonna impress anyone to get a promotion, much less actually win his match"

Naruto deadpanned, "Says the guy who lost his match"

A vein throbbed underneath the whip wielder's forehead. "Hey, my opponent was a total freak!"

He wasn't wrong in that regard. Gaara was a beast, plain and simple. But... knowing he was a jinchuuriki, Naruto couldn't help but feel sympathy for him. He could only imagine what he went through. To kill as to 'justify his existence'... he couldn't even begin to describe how messed up that was. The things Suna must have done to Gaara for him to develop that sort of mentality, that... sheer bloodlust, that overall sense of wrongness. It made Naruto feel much more grateful his later childhood was relatively happier and much safer than whatever Gaara had been through.

He felt the need to help Gaara, because Naruto could feel the pain and loneliness that laid beneath, he understood it very well...

He shook his head out of those depressing thoughts, he didn't even know how to help Gaara in the first place. So he focused on the present, a curious thought coming to the forefront of his mind as he remembered a peculiar detail of that fight in the prelims.

"You still slapped him around real good though. Didn't know you had a water element that strong"

"Yeah," Kouhei's tone was outright dismissive. He soon turned his head to look away.

The three teens were taken aback by how un-talkative Ringo was about using that powerful water element. You would think having something like that you'd least brag about it. But ever since the month for the 3rd exams begun Haku had told Naruto that Kouhei went quiet when by upon being mentioned.

Like he hated it, for whatever reason.

"Why didn't you use it before? Your water affinity is through the roof, man"

"Cause I didn't feel like it, okay?" Tough his eyes were mostly hidden by his hair, they could feel the intense glare coming from them.

Haku's gaze softened considerably. She had tried asking Zabuza about what they had seen in the prelims, and even though it was beyond obvious the bandaged man knew something, he kept it hidden underneath vague lies, 'How should I know?' he had said, 'Kouhei's business are his own'. And it was obvious Zabuza knew Haku didn't buy it, but whatever the truth was, he wasn't talking. No, Kouhei would have to tell them on his own volition eventually. If that day ever came at all.

Naruto couldn't really understand it himself. But it looked like he wasn't getting any answers out of the Ringo anytime soon, so he just let it slide. None of his business, Kakashi-sensei would say. Of course, that hadn't stop Naruto before, but even he could tell Kouhei wasn't nearly even ready to talk about this subject that burdened him so much.

"You guys want to go eat some time?" Naruto asked changing the subject.

Haku gave a light nod; "When we can." The Ringo gave a quick thumbs up with nod from Chojuro.


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One would think serving as the entrance gatekeepers would be the most tedious job in the whole village. But Kotetsu Hagane and Izumo Kamizuki knew better, contrary to popular belief, most of the time it was actually the main entrance by which enemy ninja would try to sneak in. A good ninja hid himself in plain sight, disguised as simple civilians, merchants or the like. As such, it was their duty to see through the disguises of any potential enemy Nin. Proper documentation was only the first step, and with the final part of the exams soon to roll in, there were lots of forgeries going around. A quick snap of their fingers and the ANBU stationed there would soon take down whoever they thought was a threat. Never did Kotetsu and Izumo let pass someone who they knew was lying about their identity.

Until today in which they had specific orders to let one such person pass that is.

The documentation was good, very good even... In fact it was too good, how the hell would a mere tourist get something signed by the scribes of the Fire Court itself? The seal was a dead giveaway.

Kotetsu kept his bandaged face carefully impassive, the person before him was doing a terrible job at trying to look inconspicuous. Baggy pants and a hoodie with which she hid most of her face, though he could still see the traces of soft rose hair and her pale green eyes were as clear as day, the posture was tense, her face betrayed every kind of emotion, this person doing such a poor job at sneaking in she might as well be carrying a sign that said; 'amateur'.

They had been informed the moment she left the capital of course. She did not do a very good job at leaving quietly either...

Izumo gave her a friendly smile, "Everything seems to be in order. Enjoy our beautiful village"

"Thank you!" The young woman said, a touch too exuberantly. "I will!" And walked inside the village with a quick pace. Trying to avoid any further conversations with the ninjas.

The bandanna wearing chūnin sighed, "She's doing a terrible job at sneaking in"

"Give her a break" Kotetsu came to her defense, "The lady hasn't been trained in stealth" He then tapped the button on the radio communicator around his neck. "She's in, Hokage-sama"

"Good job" Came their leader's voice through the radio.


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"Your part is done, let the ANBU tail her from now on" Said the aged Hokage as stared through his crystal ball at the young woman in a hoodie.

"My lord" The voice of Neko at his side asked with concern, "Is this wise? With all the recent events, the exams might not be the safest place for her"

"Orochimaru has yet to show himself again, besides, she is more than capable of taking care of herself" Hiruzen leaned back on his chair, taking a drag from his pipe. "Furthermore, Akiha-sama felt she earnt this chance to indulge herself. He believes it might quell the rebellious streak she's been having lately"

"Far be it from me to go against the daimyo's wishes" Said the purple haired ANBU, "I am just concerned is all, this is all very unorthodox"

"Hmph" Hiruzen let out a short laugh, "Considering who your teacher is, I thought you would be in favor of being a bit unorthodox every now and then"

"I strive to uphold myself to the standards I developed under Kushina-sensei's tutelage" Said Neko, "That is, always do the opposite of what she would do"

The Hokage nodded in approval, "That is wise" He looked once more at the crystal ball, and saw the young woman sitting on the outdoor tables of a coffee shop. "Now, let's make sure our dear princess stays out of trouble"


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She had done it! She had successfully sneaked into Konoha to see the exams! Great victory for Maiyuri Sasaki!

Ohhh she had been so nervous at first. But remembering her requests of going to see the Chūnin Exams being denied by her father on multiple occasions fueled her drive to act so... irresponsibly.

She wasn't going to lie, she kind of liked this sensation.

Maiyuri bit back a sigh, fiddling with a lock of her rose hair. Yuma was being a very bad influence of her, she could just imagine her giving her a thumbs up at this ridiculous plan of her.

Though the exams weren't the only reason she wanted to leave the capital. She would not be doing this if that were the case. She just... couldn't take it anymore. She was a young woman of age, she could make her own decisions, but most of her life she had lived secluded in the palace, learning the art of statesmanship and war. The only times she had glimpsed the outside world was when she trained with the monks at the Fire Temple, or whenever Yuma was in town and she would take her on one of their wild escapades.

Aside from that, all her life had been her education on politics and martial combat, nothing else.

Maiyuri loved her father, she truly did, but sometimes she felt he was not giving her the liberties she required. Like he did not trust her to keep herself safe. She wanted to go outside, see their nation for what it was, to see their people and mingle with them. Only then would she truly feel capable of one day inheriting her father's throne.

She had grown up hearing about ninja, and had even seen some in person. But those were experienced adults, now that she was in Konoha, she couldn't help but be... disturbed at how young some of them were.

Some couldn't be older than twelve...

The princess wasn't naive by any stretch. But the fact that child soldiers were more than a concept and an actual practice bothered her greatly. Children should not be plunged into life or death battles, blindly thrown into the horrors of war.

"Your mom is making ramen again? How you two have not suffered several heart attacks by now I'll never know"

"It's all in the attitude, you have to respect ramen and it will respect you"

"Do you hear yourself talk sometimes? That is not stuff normal people say"

"Then I don't wanna be normal"

"Mission accomplished…"

Her eyes glanced around and noticed a blond boy with whiskers speaking to a rosette haired girl. The Kyuubi Jinchurriki, of course she knew of their nation's 'trump card'. It made her sick that the poor boy was made into a weapon without a single choice in the matter.

His looks alone screamed Namikaze. Personally Maiyuri believed the secrecy of his heritage was a big farce, but then again, people didn't see what they didn't want to see. And any semblance of keeping his parentage a secret was gone with the return of his mother, the legendary Red Death.

To think she had been alive but in hiding all this time... At least that was the official story; Hiruzen-dono had of course informed her father who had confided in her the truth. A scroll that saved her life, truly, the prowess of the Uzumaki seal craft was unrivaled.

Just thinking about what the adults alone had to go through made her worry about the future generations of ninja. The clans had banded with the intent of stopping the cycle of conflict, but it had only expanded between villages. One step forward and two steps backwards. The history of the Elemental Nations in a nutshell.

Perhaps one day she could make things different.

"Sometime you have to break from your cage and spread your wings to show people you're ready."

Maiyuri sighed as her longtime friend's words echoed in her head. Easier said than done when you're the child of the daimyo. Granted once her father caught wind of what she had done to get here there would be an enormous scolding awaiting for her back home. But until she actually saw the world for what it really was, she knew in her heart she wouldn't be a good ruler otherwise.

So she would see what Konoha had to show her. All of it, whether it was good or bad.


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Prophecies were a curious thing; this the Toad Elder Gamamaru had come to learn in his long years. His gift of foresight wasn't as clear as many would expect, sometimes he himself had trouble understanding what he was seeing.

The future was often foggy, or perhaps a better analogy would be to say that it was like turbulent waters, always moving and shifting on its multiple paths. The further you tried to look away, the more it diverged on its paths. Few oracles could tell the future with utmost certainty, often due to the gifts of the gods.

But knowing the future carried a risk, that of making it a self-fulfilled prophecy. In that way one could say the stream of time also went backwards in full circle.

The vision Gamamaru had seen long ago, that of the Child of the Prophecy that would bring peace in a tumultuous era, as time went on he uncovered more and more details. The promised time felt closer than ever, and many pieces on the board were starting to move.

Throughout the years Gamamaru had seen and heard of various individuals that could potentially be the Child. Minato had been promising, but had been cut short before his time. And that boy Jiraiya trained in Ame who had inherited the Rinnegan too had been slain according to the Sannin.

There was also Naruto to consider but... There was something that made him pause. Could it possibly be that only one person was the Child? His vision could have been symbolic; after all, more than one individual could inherit a will.

His vision lately had shown him another image, one far more clearer than the ones that came before. That of a magnificent hero who had saved the world once. The message was obvious.

The Child of the Prophecy would be someone that would inherit Rama's Will.

When darkness would be at its peak, evil at the cusp of victory and hope hung by a thread. The inheritor would only smile and fight with all their might to the bring darkness into light. To think such a will would return once more.

"All roads point to Konoha"

The Chūnin Exams, he could feel it, it was a pivotal point that would set off a chain of events.

"Fate points there" The soft feminine voice of his companion spoke, red eyes lost in thought. "Are you certain?"

"As certain as I can be, old friend" The elder spoke, leaning back on his great throne.

"Hmm, I guess it makes sense. Shishou's descendants live there after all" She replied with a small shake of her head, white hair with a touch of soft blue swaying as she did so.

"Are you planning on traveling there?"

"Only for a moment" She said as she stood up, brushing her white and red kimono. "I've much to do still" A smile graced her lips, "But it would be nice to see them" She looked at the toad elder, "Have you told your student the full truth, Gamamaru?"

"Not yet" The great toad replied. "But soon, it is time Jiraiya assumes his duties fully. So we must tell him of the past"

The woman gave a nod; "It will be a lot for him to take."

"Jiraiya can endure; he is a strong willed one."

An amused smirked crossed her lips; "And rather stubborn as well as I hear."

Gamamaru chuckled; "That he is."

Her mood soon darkened, "…Once again, war is on the horizon. And the fate of the world hangs in the balance" She took a deep breath before determination returned to her eyes. "So we must be ready. We must continue to seek allies, only then will we stand a chance"

"Those who inherit Rama's Will, will be at the center of it all Tomoe"

"Heh" A smile graced her lips. "Heroes who are driven by an impossible task, they are the ones who change the world"

She remembered such people fondly, their courage was magnificent. Though eras may pass, the flame of that spirit would never die.

"Teacher" Tomoe swore passionately, "I won't let you down"


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Notes:

Kya's design is based on Tia Harribel from Bleach

Lyn is based on Cis from Animatrix

As a reminder, Kuroreimei's model is Yuuko Ichihara from xxxHOLIC

Chapter 27: A series of highly random Uzumaki events

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

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Some would say it was too early to start drinking, well Jiraiya was a self-proclaimed Super Pervert who openly perved on pretty women. It was obvious by this point he didn't care what people thought about him. After devoting much of his efforts to find his former-best-friend-turned-nemesis with absolutely nothing to show for, he thought about starting the day with a way to make it bearable.

Oh alcohol, the source and solution to all of life's problems.

He tilted the sake plate up as he drank the last drops, setting it down with a heavy sigh. The rays of the sun descended upon his face on rectangular patterns through the terrace roof. He idly grabbed the jug next to him on the large chair he was sitting on; shaking it slightly to feel how much sake was left in.

Good, plenty to get wasted.

Not enough to drown his frustrations sadly.

He set the jug down with a grunt. Regardless of what others thought, Jiraiya was convinced Orochimaru was still somewhere in the village, he could feel it, but that snake of his former teammate was just too slippery. He knew the village inside and out, trying to find him would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

He had ANBU patrolling through every sewer and dark corner he could find, Inuzuka trackers and Aburame literally having their bugs spy through the cracks in buildings. Yet nothing of Orochimaru was yet to appear again. The only thing Jiraiya could do at the moment was waiting and prepare.

What kind of a spymaster was he if he couldn't find an intruder in their own damn village?

He angrily filled the cup again and drank it quickly, letting out a gasp as his throat burned.

"Drowning your sorrows?" A woman's voice spoke.

Looking over the terrace, Jiraiya found that a great beauty of a woman stood before him. Skin like porcelain, she had white hair with a tint of blue that framed the sides of her face and covered a part of her forehead, while the rest was pulled up in a long ponytail. Her heart shaped face was lovely, without any blemish, and her eyes were an exotic red. The white kimono top she wore had a red and black obi that accentuated her generous bust. And those dark blue hakama pants of her did leave a good part of thighs visible.

In any other occasion, Jiraiya would be all over her and most likely getting slapped at this very moment. But right now he was a few drinks in and too pissed to consider it.

"Drowning my frustration more like it" He grumbled, giving the stranger another look over. "We haven't met, miss...?" He prompted.

"Tomoe" She introduced herself with a polite smile and a short bow. "Tomoe Gozen"

"Nice to meet ya" He nodded back, "Jiraiya of the Sannin. No last name to speak of" He poured more sake into the plate. "Care to join me?"

"Um" She looked very nervous of all sudden; "I-I'll pass" She stammered. Odd. Tomoe then cleared her throat, "I've heard much about you"

"All true, I assure you" Jiraiya bragged before pausing, "Unless it was about the bad stuff, in that case, all lies"

The red eyed woman giggled, "Gamamaru was right, you seem to be quite the character"

The Toad Sage stopped just as he was bringing the sake to his lips; he gave the woman a critical look as he set it down. "Gamamaru... You can't possibly refer to a big old toad can you?"

"He's a friend" She replied. "The toads are old allies of mine"

"Huh" Jiraiya tilted an eyebrow suspiciously, "Never mentioned you"

At that, the young woman let out a wary sigh, "I've... been away for a long time. I don't blame them for believing I was no longer among the living"

"You'll forgive me if I don't believe you right away. Can't take anyone's words at face value in this business"

"Understandable" She reached into obi and pulled out a coin, she flicked it his way and he caught it on his hand. The coin had the kanji for oil, the same one he had on his own forehead protector. It had a certain smell to it, the kind belonging to the oil you only found in their mountains. "I trust this prove I'm an ally of them, and by extension, yours"

There was only one way she could have gotten this, the toads gave it to her.

"...This ain't a social visit I gather"

"Not exactly" The woman said regretfully as she approached him, taking a seat right in front of him.

"You are a sage too aren't you?"

"Indeed" She replied with a nod, "I came here because you are a sage as well, and there are things you need to know, things the toads have deemed you ready to hear"

His mind raced, wondering at the possibilities of what she could be talking about, "I already known about the Sage of Six Paths, and the Ten Tails. The toads were very forthcoming about it"

"Yes... but have you ever wondered what came before that?" Her gaze became lost, longing even. There was pain and nostalgia in those eyes. "The world... there is something wrong with it. Things happened that were never meant to happen. I heard about your quest, how you hope to bring peace to these lands, but for that there is much you need to know Jiraiya-san. Things that were put into motion a long time ago"

He looked at her with a confused stare, pondering, trying to grasp the magnitude of what she was trying to say. Part of him didn't believe it, he was almost certain the toads would have told him whatever it was this woman wanted to share with him. But... were they right perhaps, that he hadn't been ready yet? His own status as a senjutsu master was very lackluster all things considered, he couldn't even enter sage mode without turning halfway into a toad...

Oh boy, he was about to have his world turned upside down all over again wasn't he? This was going to be like when the elders talked to him about the Sage of Six Paths...

"Great" He readied himself by drinking his cup fully; shaking his head he motioned for the woman to go on. "Have at it then, I'll listen to whatever you have to say"


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Humming a tune to herself, Kushina in a simple shirt and Anbu pants with sandals walked through the market district of Konoha with idle glances to each shop. Today being a rest from training for everyone the Uzu matriarch decided to take a gander at the market and see how much has changed in twelve years. A part of her felt relieved this area had not changed much at all, save a few new shops had cropped up.

She stopped and smirked at the sight of Kizashi and Mebuki's shop. A chuckle escaped her lips remembering fondly how Kizashi boldly claimed the Haruno mini-market will be the best in the Nation. She wondered how that dream was going.

Her decision made, she started towards the modest business before letting out a quick shriek and fell on her backside. The crowd all sharply turned to her as the redhead groaned and rubbed her sore rump. "What the he-" Her question stopped as she noticed a banana peel...

Seriously... A banana peel?

That did not just happen to her; a ninja does not slip on a banana peel... Except when she pulled the same pranks on other ninja when she was little.

Could it be-?

No, that would be ridiculous. Must have been thrown away by some dumbass that ate the fruit and didn't have the courtesy of just throwing it into a trash can. Stretching her back, the redhead continued on, choosing to ignore this had ever happened. She opened the door to see the familiar faces of the married couple who greeted her with a smile as she entered their mini-market.

"Ahhh Kushina! Welcome, welcome!" The rosette haired man waved at her behind the cashier as his wife swept the floor.

Mebuki warmly said, "So good to see you again"

"I just came by to buy some things at the best store in the village! ...But it was closed, I settled for this place"

Kizashi rolled his eyes, "Oh ha, ha. You made that joke only about a hundred times"

"Well, I gotta make up for the last twelve years" The redhead said with a grin. She walked into one of the aisles, losing sight of two behind the shelves. She skipped the medicine and bathroom items section and went straight for the fruit and vegetables at the end of the store.

Kushina knelt down and smelled the nice red apples, picking up one to check out its firmness. "Look's niIIIIH!" She dropped it the moment a worm appeared from a hole.

"What's wrong?!" Mebuki came running, finding the redhead in an awkward position and avoiding a fallen apple like the plague

"Worm!" Kushina pointed at the fruit.

Sakura's mother made a disgusted face, "Oh fantastic" She picked it up using a bag as a glove, "Hope it's the only one. Sorry about that Kushina" She spoke as she went back to the front to throw it out, leaving the Uzumaki alone again.

"Not your fault..." She sighed. Well so far this day was not going too well. But, it could only go up from here.

Perhaps choosing a dessert would cheer her up. She went over the refrigerators and opened the door, peering inside to look over the various yogurts and ice-cream boxes. Hmm, what to take, what to take...

"The new brand of strawberry yogurt is delicious ma'am" She turned to see an employee with in an apron, a man who didn't look older than thirty, common looks, shaggy dark hair, accommodating various items on the aisle next to the frosty products. "The one with the red cover"

"Oh" She spotted the dessert in question, a six-pack. They looked nice enough, maybe she would try it out tonight. "Thanks!"

"My pleasure" He smiled at her and continued his work on another aisle.

Placing the yogurts into her bag, Kushina stepped back to close the door on the fridge... only to find her hand was stuck to the handle. She blinked a couple of times as she tried letting go, but it was no use, it was as though her hand had been glued to it.

"Oh come on!" She tugged harder and harder, her frustration growing as she let out an irritated growl and pulled with all her strength... tearing the fridge's door off its hinges. "Uh oh"

Kizashi and Mebuki had run over upon the sound of tearing metal. Both froze and gawked at the sight of Kushina holding the fridge door with it no longer attached to said refrigerator; "WHAT THE HELL KUSHINA!"

"Not my fault someone put superglue on the handle!" The redhead said quickly waving her free arm childishly.

With a bit of effort Sakura's parents freed Kushina's hand as Mebuki frowned; "What happened?"

The redhead groaned as Kizashi took the glue off her hand; "That employee guy of yours said you had some good yogurt in stock. Next thing I now, I have a freaking fridge door stuck to my hand" She blinked to notice the odd looks she got from both; "What?"

"Sakura is the only employee we have." Mebuki spoke quietly

Immediately the trio went still with Kushina slowly pulling out a Kunai from her pocket. Her steps were silent as she gazed through each aisle till spotting the 'supposed employee'. Like the wind she was behind him with her kunai at his throat. "Who-"

However, before she could interrogate the man bursted into a cloud of smoke. Sakura's parents ran over "Kushina!" The Haruno matriarch called out. Turning the aisle both covered their mouths barely covering a loud snort at seeing the Uzumaki redhead covered in glitter...

Pink glitter at that, the entire front of her body was shining like a disco ball. Her eyes were closed and her expression controlled but you could see the cracks beginning to form. Kushina opened her mouth slowly and stuck out her tongue, which too was full of glitter, she spat a few times, running a hand over her tongue as to clean it.

Mebuki wasted no time in bringing the Uzumaki woman a wet towel to clean herself. First thing she did was clean her face before furiously scrubbing herself clean. "So that's how you wanna play huh? Well then, I'm game..."

"Is... everything okay?" Kizashi asked; only to receive a very dry and angry glare. "Okay, dumb question. Better one, what the hell is going on?"

"Somebody" She seethed through clenched teeth as she rubbed her clothes furiously to clean them, "is pranking me" The banana peel, the worm in the apple, the door, the human piñata with glitter, it was all very obvious to her now.

"You?" Mebuki replied incredulously, "That's an ironic twist for once"

"Ohohohoho" The Uzumaki chuckled darkly, "They have no idea what they got themselves into. They don't call me the Prankster Queen of Konoha for nothing"

Kizashi dryly spoke, "Nobody ever called you that except yourself"

"No time!" She dramatically declared with a fist pump, "I have to plan my counter-attack!" Before the married couple could say anything else, Kushina ran out to the front of the store.

She nearly stormed with her hurry, if not for noticing the bucket of water hanging on the ceiling, connected by a thin piece of rope and tied to the door. "Pfft, how dumb do you think I am?" With a flick of her wrist and a kunai flying, she cut the rope and carefully opened the door, all the while keeping an eye on the bucket just in case. When this one didn't so much as move, she allowed herself a smile as she face forward once again.

Then a creamy pie hit her in the face.

This was the sight Sakura and Ino came to just outside the shop. Both young girls were wide eyed as the older redhead wiped off her face with her hand; "Are you okay Sensei?" The pinkette meekly spoke seeing Kushina's expression being utterly blank.

Both were graced with a warm smile; "I'm fine Sakura, hello Ino. Could you two be dears and move aside?" doing as she asked she gave nod; "Thank you!" In a blink dust flew from where Kushina stood as she started running; "YOU WANT A WAR WITH AN UZUMAKI MADWOMAN YOU GOT IT! PREPARE FOR HELL!"


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Shock etched on the faces of the eternal chunin as they all heard the echoing roar of Kushina Uzumaki. Standing at the booth Saito sighed beside his son, a pouting Lyn, and indifferent Kya. "The man who dashed ahead is with us so please don't send ANBU to kill him." Saito spoke with a sigh while Kushina kept screaming throughout the village.

"Why couldn't I go with Samenosuke?!" Lyn whined in a childish manner. Her girlfriend only facepalmed with a shake of her head.


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"My, she hasn't changed a bit" The long haired redhead muttered to himself as he looked over a corner on the alley he was hiding. It had been dirty business preparing all those wonderful trap-pranks, got a bit of the stuff on his jacket and hakama pants, the bangs of hair that reached his chest had a bit of glitter in them as well but it was all worth it. "Heh, still has those big lungs"

The screams didn't feel like they belonged to a human, but a very savage animal.

Was it childish? Oh definitely, but he couldn't think of a better way to start reconnecting with Kushina. The two often played pranks on each other when they were kids back in Uzu. So doing this felt right, like going back to simpler times before the tragedy happened.

For years they had remained hidden, away from the only family they knew because they feared slipping up and alerting their enemies of their presence. It wasn't entirely blameless to act like that, more than a few times those accursed snakes had chased them across the nations. Seeking to wipe their bloodline from the face of the earth.

Then they heard Kushina died, and only then did they realize they wasted their chance.

Then Maya-chan, Soujiro's mother, died in childbirth. And Saito swore to keep his son out of danger through any means necessary. Samenosuke loved the man as a brother; he couldn't see how much this wasn't healthy for his son. He bit back a sigh; hoping coming here would do the boy good. Today was a happy occasion; they would reunite their family at last.

Hearing the news of Kushina surviving, it was the best thing he had heard in years.

Samenosuke smiled happily to himself, finding great joy in hearing Kushina rage, it meant she was still the same Kushina they knew even after all these years.

The Uzumaki woman stepped over the blanket that camouflaged itself with the ground very well, letting out a cute cry as she fell into the sinkhole he had dig up and filled.

There was a very short splash of liquid. Oh it wasn't water.

A green slimy hand rose from the whole, grasping the edge and pulling the rest of the body up. A creature covered in bright neon slime came out, like straight out of an old horror movie, the blanket had wrapped itself around her body, and it too had become drenched in the liquid. Giving the woman an unnatural appearance, as she dragged herself up, moaning unnaturally like a creature of the deep.

A few civilians heard something in the alley and soon screamed and ran in terror as an enrage Kushina walked out snarling like a beast; "Oh you're so dead." Her voice seethed as he eyes locked on a figure on the opposite side in the allies; "YOU'RE MINE!"

People gave the slime drenched woman a wide berth as she ran through them roaring like a dragon. The moment she entered the alley the figure was gone and felt a tug on her ankle. Kushina let out a yelp as the blanket hit the ground and she was now hung upside down. But that wasn't the end as a bucket of ice water fell from above her.

People covered their ears as a loud shriek nearly made their ears bleed.

Samenosuke smirked; "Oh I bet hime is a screamer in bed." he chuckled perversely. Before noticing Kushina cut herself down and hit the ground with a thump.

Slowly the Uzumaki matriarch rose as she growled covered in glitter, pie, slime, and now soaked in water.

Was it wrong for him to smile at the sight, and thanking Kushina for wearing a white shirt and seeing the impressive bosom in a lace bra? Oh who was he kidding he loved it!

He whistled before dodging several golden chains coming for him as Kushina spotted him again. The chase was on again!


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When the ANBU came to Naruto's home and told him there was a 'situation' going on, he already knew it was about his mother doing something. It was like she was driven to prove she was even more of a troublemaker than he ever was. Sneaking up on the Inuzuka kennels to play with hordes of puppies, trying to get a free meal by challenging Choji's dad to food competitions, things that would always got her an earful from the old man Hokage. Naruto was getting used to his mother's antics.

This was not a good thing.

So it was a huge surprise when they told him someone was actually playing pranks on HER (He had to sit down for that one), and she was currently on a warpath. So they required him to do 'damage control'.

When Naruto asked them why they couldn't do it, the ANBU informed him (happily he noticed) she wasn't in the ANBU anymore so she wasn't their problem, and so they could sub-contract it to the first shmuck they could find. It just so happened this shmuck was her son and as such responsible for her actions.

He was new to this whole 'being a son' thing, but he was pretty sure it was the other way around...

Naruto sighed as he was about to leave the house, "Hey Karin, can you track my mom?!" He called out to the girl who was in the other room.

"She's running through the north-east district and moving fast, you might want to hurry!"

Oh no way in hell he was chasing her alone, "Aren't you going to come with him?!"

"Chasing after the madwoman of your mother isn't how I want to spend my free day" Came the indignant reply.

He groaned, "I'll buy you okonomiyaki"

"...Fine" Karin grumbled as she walked up to him. "But you better keep-" Her eyes widened momentarily, gaze turning confused as she looked at their front door. "Who are they? They feel... familiar"

Naruto's brow furrowed, "They?"

There was a knock on the door; the cousins exchanged a look before Naruto went to open it. Their eyes widened at the individuals standing outside.

Redheaded individuals.

The man in the front, who looked to be in his late thirties with various lines in his face wearing a kimono, red hair pulled on a ponytail with various strands over his forehead. At his side there was a young boy about their age with scruffy red hair, two long bangs falling at the sides of his face with two thick strands falling over the bridge of his nose, wearing a much similar kimono to the older man.

And finally a woman with a WILD red mane, a heart shaped face with blue eyes and fair skin. She dressed like a classical warrior, white clothes underneath various pieces of armor like a chest piece designed to accommodate her bust, forearm and shoulder guards, her white pants were tucked tightly into the legging pieces. She donned a very distinguished sleeveless haori that was white outside and red underneath.

The man started first, clearing his throat. "Hello, you must be Naruto right? They told me we could find you here"

"What's up kiddo?!" The woman spoke up in a spirited tone and a toothy smile.

The young boy their age gave a small bow; "It's good to meet you cousin." Karin and Naruto both froze at hearing that word.


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Kushina landed in one of the training fields. She huffed as she glared with pure rage at the person who had been pranking the ever loving hell out of her stood in the shadows. "Just who the hell are you dattebane!"

An amused chuckle came from the figure; "Now I'm just wounded Hime. Here I thought you had guessed it by now."

The former captain lifted a brow as the figure came out of the shadows. Time itself froze as a loud gasp escaped Kushina's lips. Her rage had all but vanished as her eyes grew in size. This was a Genjutsu... It had to be! Quickly placing her hands together and generating chakra throughout her body she yelled out kai.

But nothing happened... It wasn't an illusion...

Even if he was older now, Kushina could never forget that face, that hair... Tears formed at the edge of her eyes. Her bottom lip trembled as her shoulder shook; "Samenosuke..." Her voice a horse whisper.

The roguish Uzumaki couldn't hold back his own tears as he smiled. "Hello Hime..." She moved like blur as she embraced her fellow Uzumaki who returned it in kind.

Choked sobs came the female Uzumaki; she couldn't speak as he held one of her oldest friends she thought was lost. Samenosuke was alive!

"I'm not the only one who survived." Kushina grew still as her teared filled eyes looked up at the man who tearfully grinned back.

"Kushina..."

That voice... It had aged but she knew it. Slowly detaching from Samenosuke she turned. A shudder came from her as she covered her mouth with her hand. A soft grin came from Saito as a few tears fell from his eyes.

"Niichan..." Kushina trembled as she muttered through her hand.

Saito slowly strolled forward till he stood in front of Kushina. Before he could say a word she hugged him with all her strength crying fully now. Not far behind them Lyn sighed crossing her arms under her bust. "Does not even acknowledge I'm here," She tried to sound irritated by the stray tears in her eyes belied her real feelings.

Beside her Soujiro waved his hand in front of a dumbstruck Naruto and Karin; "Are they broken?"


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Try as he might, Naruto couldn't wrap his head about this new development. It felt like a weird dream or a very vivid fantasy.

But here they were, sitting on his living room... members of the Uzumaki clan. People his mother knew when she was a child. Her family.

Their family.

Nobody blamed Naruto and Karin for having to sit down to take it all in. A thousand questions ran through their heads, the same number of questions that were popping out of Kushina's face as she talked to the newcomers with the brightest smile on her face. She just sounded so happy, so very much overjoyed.

"I just can't believe you guys are alive" Kushina muttered in disbelief, "I thought you all had died in Uzushio"

"It got close" Their cousin (or uncle as he insisted) Samenosuke said as he stretched back on his seat, arms behind his back. "Even getting to the mainland was struggle after struggle"

Saito nodded gravely, "The four of us were all we had, we did everything we could to survive" His eyes grew melancholic and distant.

"Four?" Kushina frowned.

"Maya was with us" Her cousin said, his tone nearly impassive. Lyn and Samenosuke's looks became downcast. While Saito's son Soujiro remained quiet.

Kushina's eyes widened in realization, "Was..."

Saito let out a saddened sigh, "She's with our ancestors now. But she lives on in our hearts" He smiled at Soujiro, the boy met his gaze. "And in our son"

The boy looked much more composed than his father, his aunt and his uncle. Most likely because he never knew his mother, never experienced the pain of losing her himself, he grown up with the knowledge that his mother loved him, and that was all he needed to know.

Kushina fought back fresh tears before she wiped her eyes, Maya-Chan. Much like Saito was the voice of reason among their little group back in Uzushio. Out of all of them she was the most patient, kindhearted, and gentle among them.

And she was gone... But a part of her did remain. Kushina leaned over to Soujiro who looked back at her; "Yes?"

She said nothing as she simply looked at the boy. A lot of Saito resembled in his face. But she also saw a bit of Maya there as well. Kushina ran her hand through the boy's hair; "Call me Aunt Kushina. Glad to meet you Soujiro-Kun."

"I feel the same." The young boy gave a nod.

Leaning back Kushina dryly turned her gaze to Lyn who stared back; "Nice to see ya Lyn." Wow that was thick sarcasm in her voice.

"Missed you too dear." Okay that was equally heavy sarcasm right back.

Naruto shook his head before looking to Saito; "Where have you guys been?"

"Staying in the shadows. Did work where we could find it and made certain none of our enemies would find us." The oldest of the Uzumaki present paused; "Was not easy but we managed."

Kushina leaned her arms on her legs, "The snakes hounded you guys I imagine" She received a round nods, "Figures, the Kurokiba clan tried to kill me too plenty of times"

Naruto spoke up, "That's the snake clan that helped attack Uzushio right?" He recalled from the lessons he's been receiving, Karin nodded to him in confirmation.

Lyn snorted, "Helped? Orchestrated more like. Who do you think tipped Kumo and Iwa off that Tsukiko-baachan wasn't in the village anymore? Those damn snakes have been our enemies for centuries; they made damn sure they could take us out that time"

"But here we are!" Samenosuke smirked proudly, "They ain't ever gonna take down the clan. The whirlpool flows-"

"Ever onwards!" Kushina and the rest of their relatives sans Soujiro joined in a celebratory cheer. Saito, Samenosuke, Lyn and his mother all looked at each other with fondness and happiness, Naruto and Karin were left dumbfounded as they suddenly began to laugh. It was laughter of relief; a few tears escaped their eyes.

Naruto then understood his mother, his relatives; they were all feeling what he had felt when his mother came back. The joy in getting back something you thought lost. Except... he didn't know how much he needed his mother because he didn't have her growing up. These people were her family, something she held so dear to her heart that losing them must have been like losing a part of herself. Much like how she lost his father...

But fate smiled as often as it frowned. And here they were, together again, reunited after tragedy and decades of strife.

His mother's laughter gradually became sobs. Surprisingly it was Lyn who went over and hugged her first, soon joined by Samenosuke and Saito. Kushina wrapped her arms around them in desperation, clinging to them as if in fear that they would disappear.

Naruto and Karin smiled; even the ever serene Soujiro couldn't help but let his lips curl upwards at the sight.

"What are you kiddies doing there?" Lyn asked with a beaming grin, "Come here you"


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"You sure they're not dead?" Lyn asked as she and the rest stood in the Hokage office after a bit of time passed at the house.

Feeling best to let the Hokage know about this surprising reunion, all the Uzumaki went together to the tower. Upon opening the door both Hiruzen and Jiraiya went stock still as they gawked at Saito, Lyn, and Samenosuke. The Sandaime and Gama Sannin had remembered them as children in Uzushio, playing with Kushina.

Both had long thought they had died in the surprise attack like the rest. But the Gods decided otherwise as the now much older trio stood at the Hokage's desk.

"I'm must still be drunk." Jiraiya muttered as he stood by the window.

"Y-You all survived," Hiruzen's voice like a whisper as he stared at each one of them.

Samenosuke gave a toothy grin and thumbs up; "Yup!"

"It has been a long time Sandaime-dono, Jiraiya-sama." Saito gave a small bow.

"...Yeah, no" The Toad Sage spoke with completely dead tone. "Not today, I just can't handle any of this crap anymore"

The other occupants in the room gave him an odd look. "Is something wrong Jiraiya?" His teacher asked him.

The Sannin gave him a strange look, as though he was barely holding back a freak out the likes of this village had never seen before. "Nope" He simply replied before taking a jug of sake from his clothes and began drinking the whole thing.

Well, it was clear Jiraiya was dealing with his own issues at the moments, so they weren't going to press. The Hokage let a bright smile form on his lips as he looked at the gathering of redheads. "My word, you have no idea how good it is to see you here"

"Preaching to the choir here" Kushina smirked.

"We thought nobody had survived" Hiruzen gravely said, "I had my ninja scour every single part of whatever was left of Uzu"

"And I had my contacts checking everywhere," Jiraiya said as he put down his jug, "But it was no use, too much chaos and confusion at the time. But now I see it's clear none of you wanted to be found"

"Exactly," Lyn chirped leaning against the wall with her arms crossed; "The Kurokiba had been hunting survivors since Uzushio fell."

Hiruzen's eyes hardened before giving a nod; "I understand." The Kurokiba were relentless, it was no wonder any Uzumaki who had survived remained hidden; "So why risk coming here?"

"We made the mistake of not being here when we knew Kushina was in Konoha. When we thought she had died we realized our mistake in being too fearful." Saito spoke with some shame in his voice; "Perhaps we could have prevented and killed that masked man." Kushina had filled them all in on what happened to her and about Naruto twelve years ago before coming here. To think there was someone responsible for that terrible day…

Saying they were angry were not sufficient enough words. But that man will get his comeuppances sooner or later.

"Or you all would have been killed like so many others when the Kyuubi rampaged;" The Hokage muttered as he shook his head; "We cannot change the past lad."

"Which is why we came when hearing our Hime was back," Samenosuke said in a rare moment of seriousness. "We had to come here. To be with our family."

It warmed his old heart to see these people reunited at long last. Already the gods had been kind to give Naruto his mother back, but now they were paying him back in full, and for that he could not be more grateful. The smile on the boy's face was one he treasured as much as Konohamaru's.

But the Hokage part of his brain reminded him it wasn't so simple, there were technicalities to address. "So, you will live in Konoha then?"

"If you'll have us" Saito respectfully replied.

As if they even had to ask, "I can grant you asylum as Konoha's old allies" He searched through his drawers for the right paperwork. "Now, I do believe you won't be joining the shinobi forces"

"No offense" Lyn scratched the back of her neck in a fashion that was all too similar to Kushina and Naruto's. "But it doesn't really feel right for us. Konoha is our friend, and we will help you if you need it. But right now fighting your enemies is not high on our list, even if some of them are our enemies as well"

"Understandable"

Jiraiya snorted, "The Council ain't gonna like that. I can already see what Homura and Koharu will say"

Hiruzen replied in a very business-like fashion, "The clans don't have every single member join the corps either; this can be considered a very similar situation. And if anyone feels that joining our forces would be fair compensation for us granting them asylum, I will more than happy to remind them of all the Uzumaki clan has done for us"

A predatory smirk grew on Lyn's lips; "If they still want to gripe just send them my way. Will gladly explain to them why Uzumaki are the last people in the world you don't mess with."

"As entertaining as it sounds," Hiruzen starting to work on the paper he needed; "It won't be necessary."

Cleaning her glasses Karin paused; "The house wouldn't have enough room for you guys."

Samenosuke waved it off; "Oh we're fine at any hotel."

"Oh hell no," Kushina said sternly with her hands on her hips; "Family stays with family."

Lyn dryly squinted much like Naruto; "Are we taking turns on the couch at night while the rest sleep on the floor? And I'm not sharing a bed with you Kushi; I have a girlfriend thank you."

"I'll gladly share a bed with Hime." Samenosuke brightly smiled lifting his hand.

"Of course you would." Every adult in the room droned as Hiruzen and Jiraiya remembered the roguish Uzumaki's antics back in Uzushio. Already a very… energetic young boy when who appeared to have matured early, his attitude seemed to have amplified through the years. Or did they reach Jiraiya levels? The Sandaime was afraid to know in all honesty.

"You can work on house arrangements later. I'll have some rooms ready for all of you in the meantime." The Hokage spoke up finalizing the papers.

Lyn perked up; "Oh add my girlfriend to my room please."

"Where is this 'girlfriend' you keep mentioning, and why haven't we met her yet?" Kushina asked before leaning over Samenosuke, "Is she imaginary, can only Lyn see her?"

"Oh very funny" The wild maned Uzumaki rolled her eyes. "Her name is Kya; she doesn't like crowds so the moment we arrived she went over to that eyesore you call the Hokage Monument" She ignored the indignant 'hey' from the current Hokage, "And there is something else you really need to know..." She clicked her tongue, looking at Naruto awkwardly, "she's a Namikaze"

One could hear a pin drop in the room. In fact, Hiruzen's pen did fall from his suddenly limp fingers.

Jiraiya looked at the jug in his hands for a moment before throwing out the window.

"...Say what now?" Naruto intelligently replied with a tilt of his head.

"Oh, merciful gods you really aren't pulling any punches today" Hiruzen muttered as he massaged his temples.

"You met someone of Minato's clan?" Kushina asked incredulously.

"Yeah, long story. Funny too actually, you see-"

The sound of their conversation was drowned out as Naruto's mind raced at the revelation. Someone from his father's clan... here, in the village, on the same day more of his family arrived to be with them.

He made a mental note to stop by the local temple and leave an offering in thanks.

To everyone's surprise, he suddenly bolted out of the room through a window.

"Wait, kid!" Lyn called out to him, running to the open window and stopping just at the edge as the boy disappeared from sight. "You need to know that Kya isn't what you expect!" She let out a groan, throwing her head back. "I don't think he heard me"

"What's wrong?" Kushina turned her gaze between Saito and Lyn.

Saito sighed before patting his son's head; "It's a long story."


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The wind kept an even breeze to Kya's liking as she sat in meditation on one of the heads of the Hokage Monument as Saito had explained before coming here. Not exactly the most well sculpted pieces of art. But they were made as a measure of respect, and the Buxom Namikaze preferred up there than being in the crowd down in the village.

Despite the noise of the people down below there was an air of tranquility here, if there was anything to take away from this place it was that. Kya remained sitting with her eyes closed as they barely twitched.

Looks like Lyn got around telling that boy about her.

Naruto stood a good foot from the older Namikaze who seemed to not to react to him. Another Namikaze, he never thought he'd actually meet one by the tales his mom told about them. But here on sat on his father's head no less with the wind rustling her blond hair.

For what felt like eternity there was nothing but silence between them before Kya let out a sigh and opened her eyes. Her gaze turn up to Naruto as she took in his features; "You look Namikaze."

"I-I..." Kya lifted a brow as the boy meekly stammered; "Dad never left anything about the Namikaze. Mom said his parent didn't either."

"...Sounds about right. Namikaze are not the materialistic type given our nomadic nature. Yes we have scrolls of our history and works, but not a lot of them." She spoke in a calm if not bored monotone.

Naruto sat down in front of her as he took in her words. "Well least that explains a bit." He was about to speak again before Kya raised her hand.

"I already figured you had questions."

The young boy nodded excited, "Damn right I do" And gave her a wide smile, "I'm Naruto"

"My name is Kya" She cordially replied with a nod of her head. "As I understand, you are currently busy with your training for these exams. Once your schedule finds itself more open, I shall teach you what you need to know about our clan"

"Oh" Naruto was taken aback by her direct attitude. It sounded like she wasn't even invested in what she was saying. "Cool" He replied awkwardly.

"I'm glad we had this conversation" She said before resuming her meditation.

...That was it? She didn't even sound remotely interested in getting to know him.

"Don't you wanna... hang out or something?" He prompted, trying to get any kind of reaction out of the mocha skinned woman.

"That is unnecessary" She curtly said.

"Hey don't be like that" Naruto couldn't stop the disappointment in his voice from becoming evident. "Don't you want to get to know each other? We're probably gonna be the only other Namikaze we'll ever meet"

"Here I thought you would have your fill of socialization with your redheaded kin" Kya said, her tone uninterested. "My obligations to you are due to a responsibility to our clan. I would very much like to complete them so I can go back to my own training; personally I find that spending time with other people distracts me from my real calling"

The whiskered boy grunted in irritation, "And yet, you have a girlfriend"

For the first time since they began their conversation, Naruto saw a hint of emotion in Kya. Her eyes twitching momentarily, her gaze growing lost with something he couldn't properly describe.

"The... events of how we found in each other's company are" She gave him a hard stare, "private"

The younger blond winced at the slightest hint of anger in the older blond's tone. He realized he overstepped, though couldn't help it knowing a Namikaze was here. But by their brief words it was clear to him.

She had very little to no interest in getting to know each other. Numbly Naruto got his feet; "I'm sorry."

Kya only shrugged as the boy vanished via shunshin. "Namikaze find their own way Naruto. You'll figure that out on your own."


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Well that had been… disappointing. After the amazingly warm reunion he had with his relatives, Naruto expected it to go the same way with a relative from his Namikaze side. But Kya was just so… cold. Uncaring even. Like meeting him was not something that warranted her attention and was only acting out of obligation.

It stung, really. Was it him; was he not what she was expecting? She certainly wasn't what he expected

He comforted himself when he arrived back at the house, knowing he had a much larger family awaiting for him. One he couldn't wait to get to know better.

He arrived to see they were making themselves comfortable, Lyn had dressed out of her armor and instead was wearing a set of short shorts with a tank top and sandals, lazily lying on the couch.

"Heeeey kiddo!" Lyn was the polar opposite of her girlfriend, bright, cheerful and very much approachable. Though that did not extend to his mother as Naruto was finding out. "Met Kya I take it"

"She's… yeesh"

"Heh, yeah. She was the same with me when I first met her"

"How the hell did you two end up together?"

Lyn seemed to ponder for a moment, "Beats the hell out of me" Naruto grunted as he sat in the adjacent chair. "Oh don't worry honey; I'm sure Kya will warm up to you eventually. Just… give her some time okay? She's got her own stuff going through"

"Like what?"

Lyn's lips pressed together, her eyes gained a hard edge to them. Naruto saw how anger and sadness quickly passed through them before she let out a heavy sigh. "It ain't my place to say, that's up to her"

Well, this was gonna be a challenge. But Naruto lived for challenges. "Now!" Lyn's mood did a full turn as she hopped out of the couch, "We're planning a big party today! Let's go help your mom, if the stuff about her food I hear is right, she'll need all the help she can get!" She shouted the last part, earning a furious growl coming from the kitchen.


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"Umm, shouldn't this be more a private thing Kushina-sensei?" Sakura asked before being handed a large plate with cooked food.

Kushina only scoffed while she cooked at the stove with Karin. "You're a part of Naruto's team and that makes you family as far as I'm concerned."

The question from the rosette was due to the current situation of a large feast being prepared as news spread like wildfire throughout the village of more Uzumaki having shown up! Said new Uzumaki were at the dining table setting up the plates. The pinkette barely knew what was going on before Kushina-sensei showed up and grabbed her with Sasuke being wrapped in the older redhead's chakra chains.

Currently the said Uchiha mildly glared in his seat at a smirking Naruto and eye-smiling Kakashi; "You should have known arguing with Kushina-sama was impossible Sasuke."

Standing on the kitchen table Ty Lee looked in wonder at the food being made; "So this is human cooking."

Hien and Yasu floated beside her with Gamakichi sniffing the air; "I heard Uzumaki love ramen but come on." The young Toad muttered.

"Hey don't you go dissing ramen, toady" The wild maned Lyn threatened with her chopsticks; "or I'll make soup out of ya"

Never in a hundred years did Sakura think they would meet even more Uzumaki, actual survivors of Uzu to be exact. Then again, Naruto's mother narrowing cheating death as she did; perhaps it'd be best for her to keep an open mind to such possibility. Positivism wasn't an unrewarding trait sometimes.

And good gods, when karma paid you back, it paid back with interest. She thought that perhaps that Naruto had emptied all the good karma accumulated when his mother returned and he had to start over, well there went fate showing her she was very wrong.

Seeing him smile so much... it made her smile as well. Even Sasuke, always some composed, and despite the hints of envy she could see in his eyes, respected Naruto enough to be happy for him. In his own stoic way at least. Kushina-dono was always looking out for him, and she liked to think it was that maternal care she was sharing with the Uchiha that was allowing him to move on and feel something other than hatred.

Heh, this family of loudmouths really did have a positive influence on people.

Then there was a knock on the door, "I'll get it!" Lyn bolted up from her seat and went to open it; they all heard a large cheer. "You came!"

"...I need to eat" Another woman's voice said in defeat.

Lyn came back to the room with the largest smile on her face, tugging at the hand of a what had to be one of the most beautiful women Sakura had ever seen. Flawless mocha skin, messy blonde hair and sapphire blue eyes, plus a figure Sakura would kill for.

Right, the Namikaze woman she heard about... As if the universe hadn't thrown enough curves already.

She sat next to her, momentarily passing an impassive glance at Naruto. The blonde boy actually frowned at her for a moment before smiling widely; Kya just looked at the food being served on the table. Well, it looked like that cheerfulness wasn't shared by their side of the family. She barely even reacted when Lyn planted a big kiss on her cheek, but there was no hiding that soft blush.

"Ahhhh, nothing like family dinner!" Samenosuke, who had already began establishing a reputation around the village as a shameless womanizer (okay not exactly a womanizer as not even men were safe from him) declared with large toothy smile they had seen plenty of times in Naruto. "Ain't that right Soujiro?" He prompted the young shaggy haired boy with a nudge from his shoulder.

"Yes" He replied with a small smile.

Karin shared an awkward look with Naruto. Soujiro seemed to take a lot from his father, being the odd calmed and composed type of Uzumaki. But the boy was just so... passive. Sometimes you could barely tell he showed any interest in anything.

Well... They could probably help him with that. Maybe he didn't have kid his age to be around. That was likely to with it, and thankfully they knew quite a few their age to help remedy that.

Hien floated over to Naruto's shoulder; "Dragon Chief will be most excited to hear this news"

"No kidding," Yasu chuckled as he tried sweets with Gamakichi.

Ty Lee happily chowed down on a large bowl of cooked meat; "You're the most bestest humans ever!" Least that is what everyone thought she said with food in her mouth.

The mood was lively as everyone ate and chatted in a upbeat tone save Kya, Saito, and Soujiro who were more composed while eating.

Kushina only smiled as she watched her son snickering at his dragon partner who ate his own bowl of food and tried using chopsticks.

Absently her mind wandered to the past, remembering those who weren't with them. And a pang in her heart in knowing some was gone forever.


XxX ~ many years ago ~ XxX


The great flower garden was a location many of the children of Uzushio frequented with great excitement, and one of their favorite playing spots. It wasn't the flowers that drew them, though many felt they were very pretty to look at, or that there was something remarkable about that place to their young impressionable minds.

No, the reason the garden was so much visited was due to its caretaker, a person the children treasures immensely. Immaculate sharp features that gave her an air of aristocracy and experience. Fierce red hair pulled back and held by a hair piece, letting it hang low while a few long fangs framed her face that was bereft of any blemish. Green eyes set in perpetual serenity; to the observer they would notice the heavy burden of experience in a very, very long life. Tsukiko Uzumaki had gone through most people knew; that was the general consensus.

But such things went unnoticed by the children.

"Baachaaaan~!" Kushina cried out from her spot, her arms holding unto Tsukiko's head as she sat on her shoulders. "Hurry uuuuuup!" Too long had they been waiting for her to be free of whatever clan business she had been dealing with.

"Patience is virtue, Kushina" Her infinitely patient voice replied.

"But we're bored!" Samenosuke groaned, his form swaying back and forth with the motion of Tsukiko's left leg, which he held unto firmly.

"You were gonna show us the spirits!" Lyn exclaimed, swinging from the other leg. "Come on, we wanna see fairies!"

"Guuuys, you're being rude to baachan" Maya, always the little voice of reason, came to defend their elder. Unlike the three, she was actually walking alongside Tsukiko, holding her right hand tightly, while a sighing Saito held her left.

"But we wanna play with the pretty lights!" Kushina couldn't be swayed. "Right Kosuke!" She turned to the last member of their group with a beaming smile, expecting him to join their side.

Poor Kosuke was too shy to say anything, the short boy with a bowl cut merely clinged to Tsukiko's skirt.

"The spirits are not going anywhere" Tsukiko wisely spoke.

It would always be the children who saw the gentle side the ancient and ageless Uzumaki. Her patience infinite when compared to her dealings with any adults. In Uzushio she had been the unspoken mother figure to many children of the clan. And it was a job she took with utter pride and a gentle smile that conveyed the pure joy she got from it.

Finding her usual stone bench she took a seat as the children looked at her in anticipation. Tsukiko chuckled at their faces before putting her lips together and releasing a soft rhythmic whistle. The tone was soothing, calm, it made Kushina, Samenosuke, and Lyn close their eyes and sway to it.

Soon small orbs of light chimed and rose from the garden which made all the children gasp in awe. Within the faint light were tiny humanoid figures with buzzing wings. They soon flew in a playful manner around the children who soon dispersed following them. Only Kosuke remained holding Tsukiko's skirt tightly, as if trying to hide himself.

"There is nothing to fear Kosuke," the ancient Uzumaki spoke gently placing her hand on the boy's head as he looked up; "Fairies will never harm you. They can be playful and dear friends and amazing helpers."

"I heard they can look scary to hurt people..." He mumbled.

"Yokai come in many shapes and forms" She rubbed his hair as he gave the little boy motherly smile, "The yōsei, the fairies, are no exception. Look" She beckoned one of the spots of light to come forth, she held the spirit in the palm of her palm, "They are of the lesser kind, so their form is more intoned with the minds of mortals. So long as you are gentle to them, so they will be with you"

The spot of light morphed into a long serpentine form with butterfly-like wings, the small dragon spirit peered at the young boy curiously, and who slowly loosed his hesitation to gaze upon the creature with fascination. It touched its glowing snout with the tip of his nose, making him giggle at the tingling sensation. He reached out with his hand to touch it, only for the fairy to playfully slip away from his grasp.

He tried once more, actually letting go of Tsukiko's skirt to chase it. Soon little Kosuke joined the others in their fun, laughing the day away with naught a worry in his mind. As children always should, Tsukiko often said.

"Come back here you!" One of the more humanoid lights made sound that was much like a raspberry at the clan princess. Kushina let out a growl as pounced upon the spirit. Her predatory looks changed to one of surprise and fear as she found herself on collision course with Tsukiko-baachan.

The Uzumaki elder impassively caught the flying child and deftly placed her on her lap.

Kushina blinked a few times at what had transpired before pouting and glaring at the spirit who just made a laughing sound and flew away to join the others.

"How come they listen to you?" Kushina grumbled, crossing her little arms "Is it because you're a sage?"

Tsukiko let out a short laugh, "Were it so simple, my little whirlpool. You only need to know how to handle them" She gave the child a teasing grin, "Much like one must deal with impish little creatures like you. I heard you pulled another prank today"

Kushina only smiled with pride; "Mr. Blacksmith's face was so funny!"

At the child's declaration the elder Uzumaki only rolled her eyes. Placing the girl down with a sigh she resumed playing with the others.

They played so much that they fell asleep right there on the garden


XxX ~ Present ~ XxX


One would look back on those innocent days with happiness and nostalgia, and the wisdom acquired through the years allowed them to see more than they could back then.

"Baachan was really a wise woman" Kushina muttered.

Now they could see a deeper meaning to nearly everything she said. Many times it wasn't even hidden, she always said things as they were, but they just didn't understand it at the time. When she was gone, the clan had lost a very valuable member. A teacher, a mother figure, a protector. She had been so many things to many of them.

To those of the younger generation of Uzumaki like Naruto, Karin and Soujiro, they could only lament they never got to know her.

"I believe Tsukiko-sama would want us to carry on our legacy" Saito muttered, his voice heavy. "The clan lives on, and... I want to believe it will rise again"

"It will rise again," Lyn spoke with utter resolution with a smirk on her lips.

Kya said nothing as she kept eating quietly.

A knock on the door made all of them perk up with Sasuke speaking up; "Anyone else was coming?"

Kushina smiled as she got from the table and to the door. "Took long enough Yugao-chan." The former captain placed her hands on her hips as she opening the door.

A sheepish Yugao, in civilian clothes chuckled beside her boyfriend Hayate Gekkō who remained in his shinobi gear; "Got stuck at ANBU HQ, sorry sensei."

The redhead waved it off before shifting her gaze to Hayate who respectfully bowed; "Kushina-dono."

"Nice to finally meet you." The man lightly coughed, seriously what did this guy have? "Well come in."

"And who are these two?" Lyn asked playfully.

Bringing the two into the kitchen Kushina smiled; "This is my student Yugao Uzuki and her boyfriend..." She paused remembering thinking for a moment; "AH! Hayate Gekkō." Yugao dryly glared at her teacher, well she remembered at least.

"It's -cough- a pleasure" The proctor of the exams greeted, trying and failing to stop his coughing from getting in the middle.

"Really?" The wild maned Uzumaki drone, "Oh honey, you could do so much better"

"Excuse me?" Yugao glared at the woman. "Relative of sensei or not, I will not let you insult my boyfriend"

"Only I can do that" Kushina added.

"I was talking to him" Lyn clarified, growing a smug grin at the look on their faces. "Dating a student of Kushina? Oh woo to the poor bastard"

"YOU WANNA GO?!" Kushina shot up, spreading her arms as if to say 'come at me, bitch'. "COME ON, I'LL KICK YOUR ASS!"

Lyn rose up to the challenge, "YOU AIN'T GO SHIT ON ME, PRINCESS!"

The two pounced at each other and began rolling on the ground, furniture and decorations falling as their fight escalated around the house.

"Um" Sakura mumbled in a frightened tone, "Isn't anyone gonna stop them?"

Kakashi didn't even look up from his now open book as she replied, "You want to get in the middle of that, be my guest" His pinkette student pondered for a moment, before conceding it probably wasn't worth her life.

Naruto had a clear moment of realization, "So, this is life now"

Karin leaned over to bury her head in Naruto's shoulder; "We're living in a madhouse."

"Yup..." He gave his cousin a half-hug

Soujiro only gave a blank look; "You get used to it."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Finally after Kushina and Lyn were separated by Saito, Yugao, and Kya. The group settled down in the living room after eating talking amongst themselves. Ty Lee laid on Karin's lap purring loudly as the redhead petted her while Yasu rested on her shoulder.

Gamakichi sat on Naruto's head with Hien floating around them as the blond spoke to Soujiro with the others getting to know him. The Jinchuuriki tried not to judge, particularly a relative he just met but... oh boy, was Soujiro extremely passive. Naruto was pretty certain Soujiro couldn't speak more than words in a single sentence. Any questions he himself made were all related with training in some fashion.

Geez, only now did he start to realize that Soujiro hadn't had a proper upbringing. Spending all his life hiding, putting all his efforts into training and surviving, he barely had time to just have fun.

Well, starting tomorrow after training, Naruto determined himself to show him just how many awesome things there were to do in the village. Like pranking people, that never got old.

A sudden knock on the door brought silence to the otherwise lively house, his mother went to open it, and revealed Jiraiya standing on the other side.

"Well, now you show up" Kushina reprimanded him, placing her arms akimbo.

"Sorry about that" The old perv apologized. "I was... busy. There's somebody who wants to meet you" He nodded at some unseen figure next to him, and he stepped aside to let her through.

She was pretty, Naruto had to say, beautiful face and eyes, cool white hair with a touch of soft blue, great figure accentuated by a beautiful kimono held by an obi. But he couldn't help but wonder who this stranger was. The young woman looked at Kushina with something akin to longing, nostalgia and regret all mixed up into one, but there was also joy. Her eyes went over every redhead in the room (and him), taking in their sights and committing them to memory.

"Um, hello" She nervously started, "My name is Tomoe Gozen. I... am a friend of the dragon clan"

"Oh" Kushina blinked in surprise as many of their guests looked among themselves in confusion. "Nice to meet you then, I'm Kushina, and this is my family!" She happily waved her arm at the others, who simply waved at the white haired woman. "Except her" She deadpanned while pointing at Lyn, "She's just some hobo we took in out of pity"

"Fuck you!"

Kya put a hand on her girlfriend's shoulder before another brawl would ensue.

"Well hello there~" Samenosuke was up on his feet and in the blink of an eye stood before Tomoe, who eyed him curiously, "My name is Samenosuke, and might I say you are sight casted by the gods themselves" He put on his most winning smile, while everyone else rolled their eyes.

He thought he got lucky when she smiled back, "I'm not interested" Only for his hopes to crash and burn.

Samenosuke stood there frozen for a second before sighing and going back to his spot, "Swing and miss..."

"This happens to you often I take it?" Karin dryly asked.

"At least there wasn't any slapping this time"

"Before my clan scares you away" Kushina quickly brought things back on track, "Would you like to come in?" She politely asked, acting as a proper host.

"I'd like to but, I'm afraid I'm busy. I had other business to attend to, and there are more to be done before the night is even over" She said, though not tiredly nor resigned. "I just... wanted to meet you, if only for a moment. I wanted to see Shishou's descendants, know that her clan was alright"

Multiple eyes gazed at her in confusion, "What do you mean?" Lyn asked. "Who's your teacher? You know someone from our clan?"

"Indeed" The red eyed woman smiled fondly, "You all know her, my teacher is Tsukiko Uzumaki after all"

It was like someone had dumped a bucket of cold water on them.

"...What?" Kushina muttered in disbelief, shaking her head and pinching the bridge of her nose. "Wait, wait, and wait. That... doesn't really add up. For baachan to be your teacher, and how old you look…" Tsukiko-baachan would have to had taught this young woman when she was but a toddler.

"Either you are lying" Saito said in accusation, eyes narrowing at her. "Or you are not telling us the whole truth"

"I am neither lying, nor am I being completely honest with all of you" The white haired woman admitted. "But know I value shishou immensely, she's very dear to my heart"

"She never mentioned you..." Samenosuke muttered.

Tomoe shook her head, "I imagine there was much she didn't tell you. And I wish I could clear everything up, but right now is not the time. If you ever need anything, just ask the toads or the dragons for me" She pulled out a circular tile piece from her obi, and handed it to Jiraiya. She looked straight into his eyes as she grasped his hand and she placed the item on it. "Remember our talk and be ready, we must soon begin to act"

The Sannin gravely nodded, "I understand"

The onlookers could only watch in confusion.

Tomoe gave Kushina one last smile, "It was nice meeting you, I warms my heart knowing the Uzumaki clan will carry on" She let out a short melancholic laugh, "You're all so stubborn... but that's part of your charm" She lifted her fingers in a half seal, "We shall meet again"

Her entire form became ablaze, they had to shield their eyes from the sudden glare even as she disappeared amidst the flames that quickly died down, leaving not even a scorch mark on the floor.

For a moment, nobody said anything. Jiraiya stared intently at the item in his hand, a tile with a flower painted on. A lotus flower.

"Who was she?" Kushina finally asked him. "How did she know baachan, what the hell is going on?!"

"...You wouldn't believe me if I told you"

The night's mood changed from one of merriment to confusion, if only momentarily. More questions than answers were raised, and it was clear neither Jiraiya nor this Tomoe woman was saying anything at the moment.

Naruto didn't know what was going on, or what Jiraiya had gotten himself into. He just got the feeling the exams wouldn't be the only interesting event he'd and the others would go through.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Notes:

Tomoe Gozen is based on the character of the same name in Fate/Grand Order.

As a reminder, Maiyuri Sasaki, princess of the Land of Fire, is based after Okita Souji from the same franchise.

Kya Namikaze is based from Tia Harribel from Bleach.

Saito is based on Hajjme Saito from Rurouni Kenshin

And Lyn is based on Cis from the Animatrix movie shorts.

Chapter 28: Uzumaki family bonding

Chapter Text


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


It was a quiet morning in Konoha.

"What do you mean you can't tell us?!"

Scratch that, it was never a quiet anything in Konoha, not when there were Uzumaki around.

Currently all four adults of the clan of red heads were sitting around the breakfast table, the events of last night had left a rather strong impression.

That woman, Tomoe Gozen, appearing out of nowhere and telling them she was Tsukiko's apprentice and not even staying to tell them all in detail what kind of history she had with her or the dragons in general did not sit well with them. And apparently she now had some sort of connection with Jiraiya, but the toad sage was keeping his lips shut about the whole matter.

But the Uzumaki would not settle for it, they demanded answers even if the Sannin refused to give them.

Jiraiya shook his head and he leant back on his chair, "Exactly what I meant"

"You're being very unreasonable here" Kushina crossed her arms in exasperation, sitting on the opposite end of the table. At her right was Saito, who as always managed to remain calm and composed. Samenosuke at her left was leaning with an arm slugged behind the chair, his high ponytail dangling as he balanced himself on just two legs of the chair. Lyn was next to him, arms folded in front of her resting over the table, looking just as annoyed as Kushina did. "Why aren't you telling us anything?"

"She said she didn't want to overwhelm you, not when you just found each other again. She'll come clean once she feels you're ready"

"What kind of stuff did she tell you?" Lyn asked with a shrug of her shoulders, finding it very difficult to believe they wouldn't be able to grasp whatever it is this Tomoe woman told the white haired man. Tomoe said she knew Tsukiko-baachan; they had the right to know more about her.

"You said she's a sage like you" Saito remarked, "So was Tsukiko-baachan, does it have anything to do with it?"

Jiraiya's gaze became a thousand yard stare, taking the others aback. Kushina had seen it before, in people who had seen too much, or knew things they weren't prepared to know. The smarmy perverted sage just looked so... shaken, which disturbed the Red Death. As though Jiraiya himself was still trying to come to terms with whatever it was Tomoe said.

"No" He muttered before clearing his throat. "I can't tell you. Not right now, not with the exams are going on and you have to train with the kids"

Kushina looked rather disgruntled by those words along with Lyn; "Fine, after the exam we're having a talk. We have a right to know who the hell she is and her connection to Tsukiko-Baachan."

The old perv gave a nod; "You got it Red."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Naruto wasn't fully sure if he was actually awake this morning. Mainly due to the fact he had suggested a training session of just him, Sakura, and Sasuke at their team's grounds. And it was Sasuke; yes Sasuke who thought it was actually a good idea!? Honestly both Naruto and Sakura half wondered if the sky would be falling next.

Still, as the sun shined in the skies above the genin of team 7 as they sparred together. With an extra hand from both Karin and Soujiro. Currently the last loyal Uchiha was sparring against perhaps the quietest Uzumaki he had ever met while Karin and Sakura were taking on Naruto and a few of his shadow clones.

Without his Sharingan active, his opponent was rather hard to read. Soujiro's style seemed to be a reflection of his attitude. Leave no openings and don't let anyone know what you're thinking. His attire consisted of dark hakama pants and sandals, along with a beige shirt tucked into his pants. The Uchiha's sharp gaze followed Soujiro's movement; his arms blocked and parried away the swift punches coming from the shaggy haired boy.

With each step he pushed Sasuke back, his right leg shot up in a high kick which force the Uchiha to cover his face with both arms, leaving his midsection open for Soujiro to deliver a second kick which knocked Sasuke back further.

The Uchiha grunted, gaze hardening as his black eyes flashed red, two tomoe spinning in each eye. He dashed forward with a dash of speed, delivering a flurry of punches that took the quiet boy by surprise, eliciting a soft gasp. Switching on the defensive he managed to keep up with Sasuke's attack, but this one was seeing through his movements. Quite literally as Sasuke's Sharingan allowed him to spot an opening.

A swift kick to Soujiro's left leg broke his balance. Allowing Sasuke to seize the opportunity by hooking his own leg with his and pushing him down to the ground, his forearm pressing against his neck.

"I win" The Uchiha said confidently.

No sooner than Sasuke was having declared his victory, Soujiro's left hand shot up, delivering a strong chop to Sasuke's side. The Uchiha grunted in pain as he felt the spread through his midsection, momentarily weakening his hold on his opponent. Soujiro took advantage of this kicked Sasuke away.

The Uzumaki lad massaged his neck as he slowly stood up. While Sasuke sat up, holding his stomach. Their gazes met, Soujiro's soft gaze held a touch of respect, while acknowledgement shined in Sasuke's eyes.

"...Good match" The Uchiha finally said. "Next we'll use jutsu as well"

"Agreed" The redheaded boy curtly replied.

Hmm, Sasuke was actually finding himself tolerating and, dare he say it, appreciating the presence of this Uzumaki. He just... spoke so little. After days in the presence of that maniac of a woman that was Naruto's mother, it was simply such a relief.

Both froze as the ground beneath them quaked. Glancing to their side they saw Sakura had slammed the back off her heel into the ground cracking and uplifting sections of earth in the area she was facing some shadow clones.

"Yeesh Sakura-chan, you trying to kill us?!" A clone yelled out which made the others hide behind him.

At that the rosette deadpanned; "You're chakra constructs who vanish at one hit."

Another clone pressed his hand to his chest; "Sakura-chan is so cold and heartless this morning."

Sakura only rolled her eyes at the Shadow clones antics. Not far from them Karin paled as she was sparring against the actual Naruto who shivered at his teammate's display of strength. "She is literally a mini-Tsunade Senju," the glasses wearing Uzumaki muttered with slight terror.

"Try taking one of her punches..." Naruto muttered, "She's like a human wrecking ball"

Sakura's eye twitched. "Naruto, order your clones to stop being wusses" She ignored their indignant cries. "And actually fight me"

"Sorry, can't force them to do stuff I myself wouldn't do"

She raised an unimpressed eyebrow, "You're saying you wouldn't fight me?"

"Well" One of the clones sheepishly says, "You're pretty terrifying lately"

Sakura let out a frustrated growl, "Okay, if that's how you guys wanna be" She cracked her neck, "Then I'm not wasting my time anymore" She took a stance, and the clones took a collective gulp.

"Gentlemen, it has been an honor" Of the clones said, resigned to his fate.

A powerful kick sundered the earth further, so strong it made a chunk of rock fly upward directly in front of her. "Shannaro!" Her fist collided with the rock, obliterating it into hundreds of smaller pieces that flew at great speed in the direction of the clones.

The clones were destroyed, annihilated under the barrage of stone and dirt, they could barely cried out as they puffed out of existence... some of the stones even going THROUGH them. A lot of them continued flying beyond the tree line.

The real Naruto and Karin gulped once more; Sasuke stared on impressed while Soujiro pointed out the obvious. "She's strong"

Sakura smirked to herself; lately her punches had been getting even more powerful. It made her chest swell with pride...

THWACK!

"AH!"

...and then it deflated when they heard the sound of a rock hitting someone, followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground.

For a moment, the young ninjas stood still.

"Crap" Sakura muttered in growing horror.


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When princess Maiyuri went to the training grounds for a bit a training, she was half expecting anyone to actually stop her, seeing as they were reserved for the shinobi corps, and it could be dangerous to just wander in. Not to look a gifted horse in the mouse, she continued her trek and soon was distracted by the sounds of sparring, there amongst the trees she the newest generation of shinobi training. Team 7, a peculiar team composed of the village Jinchuuriki, who happened to be of Uzumaki and Namikaze descent, the sole Uchiha left in Konoha, and a civilian born pinkette (whose shade of hair was much stronger than her own) who actually showed a lot of promise and talent.

Again there was this nagging feeling on the back of her neck, how part of her thought it was wrong for children to be made into soldiers, such was the cruel world they lived in, and gods did Maiyuri hate it…

But seeing them act so open with each other, she could see these youths were good friends. It warmed her heart to see the Konoha sense of kinship and camaraderie was more than just words.

She knew what it was to form a bond of trust and caring with others, as her eyes closed she thought back on the days of her childhood, when she trained under the fire monks. There had been another girl her age, pretty much her polar opposite, loud, energetic, without a care in the world, she would shout and laugh so much, making the days brighter just by being there.

Heh, even if Yuma could be a pain sometimes and got her into so much trouble, there was no other person she could trust more than her. She was always the one Maiyuri could trust with her fears, her ideals, her dreams, and Yuma would support her without question…

So lost in her memories she was, her closed eyes failed to notice a piece of rock flying at her at high velocity.

She fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes.

The five ran in the direction of where they heard the yelp and body landing in the forest area. They found a young woman who groaned as she held her hooded head. "Oh gosh are you alright?" Sakura said quickly as she knelt down with Karin and helped the woman sat up.

"I will be fine, I think." The woman rubbed her face with her one hand as she put down her hood. The pre-teens saw a young woman in her early twenties with short rosette hair like Sakura's but of a lighter tone of pink. Flawless pale skin saves the mark from Sakura's rock on her forehead (which made the Haruno wince). Opening her eyes they saw they were also a lighter jade than Sakura's as well. "Good display of strength by the way."

Standing beside the girls, Naruto squinted beside Sasuke and Soujiro; "Lucky it didn't take your head off." The blond winced from the sharp glare his teammate was giving.

"Are you a civilian," Sasuke asked with a cocked brow; "Or are you a spy?"

Well this wasn't how Maiyuri ever thought she meet some of the shinobi of this village. The outright suspicion and potential hostility took her back. "What makes you think I'm a spy?" She questioned.

"Civilians don't venture into the training grounds on their own, they are afraid of getting caught in the crossfire of a stray jutsu or a weapon" He explained, and it was then that Maiyuri noticed his eyes had activated into his Sharingan momentarily. "Plus, your chakra reserves are far too large to be a civilian"

The young woman did not look threatened, in fact, she looked bemused if anything. "Well, I see ninjas are paranoid even at a young age"

"Paranoia is healthy" Sasuke quoted, he'd heard that from older shinobi plenty of times. "It keeps you alive"

"I bet" She laughed, "My name's Maiyuri. Don't worry; I'm not a spy or anything. I'm just visiting for the exams. Should have known better than to just come here for a quick workout" She hissed as she tenderly rubbed the sore spot on her forehead.

"Sorry..." Sakura mumbled, sounding like a sad puppy.

"It's alright" She smiled, "You got a strong fist, miss..."

"Oh! Sakura" The younger pinkette introduced herself. "Sakura Haruno"

She gestured to the others; "This are my teammates Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha. And these are our friends Karin and Soujiro Uzumaki."

Maiyuri paid attention to the two Uzumakis. She had heard like everyone else about actual surviving members of the Uzumaki clan had come to the village. That and saw Kushina rampage through the village, who was chasing down that red-haired scoundrel that grabbed her backside while running away…

Besides that little event, it warmed her heart knowing there were more members of the ancient Uzu still very much alive.

"It's nice to meet you," the princess spoke politely as Karin and Sakura helped her to her feet. "Sorry for snooping on you all."

Naruto waved it off with a grin; "It's cool,"

"You never said if you were a ninja or not" Sasuke pointed.

To which the young woman laughed, "No, I'm more a warrior myself. I trained with the fire monks since childhood. Ninja aren't the only types of fighters in the world after all" She said with humor in her voice.

"You wanna spar with us?!" The blonde asked excitedly.

Sakura felt the urge to bonk him in the head, "Who asks that out of nowhere?! She was just hit on the head, have some tact!"

"Why are you so mad at me? You're the one who hit her on the head" He backed away as a threatening growl came from her throat.

Maiyuri couldn't help but giggle at their antics, they were honestly so very cute and-

A surge of killing intent flooded the area, putting them all on edge. Sand emerged from the trees and coalesced into one place.

While the kids sharply turned their heads, Maiyuri looked up with a surprised expression seeing the Suna Jinchurriki appearing via a sand shunshin. The air around them soon felt cold, murderous as his blank emotionless sea-foam green eyes stared at them all.

'Why is he here?' Sasuke mentally mused before speaking; "Need something Suna?"

Gaara wasn't paying him attention as he looked directly at Naruto. The blond felt a chill down his spine as he looked into his fellow Jinchuuriki's eyes. The Suna Genin soon lifted a finger hand and pointed his finger at the blond. "Why do you feel like me?" His voice so devoid of feeling it made everyone unnerved. The others looked to Naruto who soon walked to the front of the group, almost protectively.

His cerulean eyes stared back fiercely "Because I am like you" His words came out strong. "I... am a Jinchuuriki too" He didn't care that the young woman heard him; this was a long time coming.

Gaara's eyes widened just a fraction, understanding dawning on him. "I see... and yet I don't" He sounded genuinely confused. "You above all others should understand what we are... and yet I find you here, mingling with weaklings and prey"

"These are my friends" Naruto snapped. "And my family"

"A meaningless word to people like us" Gaara replied uncaringly. "We are weapons you and I, there is the battlefield, the blood of our enemies, and nothing more. No friends, no family. We are all we have" He gazed at the blonde's companions with disdain. "These people you call friends, your family? Nonsense, there can never be such a thing for us. Love, companionship, kinship, they are nothing but lies"

He sounded so certain, the others thoughts disturbed. His world view was just so... twisted, broken. Gaara himself was broken.

"I don't know what happened to you" Compassion laced his voice. "But that's not true" Naruto couldn't help but feel sympathy for the Suna ninja. He just knew there was pain in him, one he understood very well. Loneliness, the thought that nobody would care for him. "You just need to give it a chance and you'll see it too"

"...You ask what happened to me" Small traces of anger began to creep out in his guttural voice. "My father sealed the One Tail in me, my village casted me out" He took a step forward, making the others take a stance in case they needed to act. Only Naruto stayed still. "Alone. My own 'family' denied me. I was born drenched in blood, as my mother died giving birth to me"

Closer and closer he moved towards the blonde.

"She never loved me"

To them, that couldn't be true. A mother was meant to love their child, always.

"There was nothing to my existence, but it was in the constant attempts on my life that I found the answer, such that I experienced joy for the first time"

A psychotic smile graced his lips.

"Death... Killing was all they made me for and so killing justified my reason to exist" He stood a foot away from Naruto. "I need the blood of others, only then do I truly live"

The blond felt a chill down his spine as Gaara leaned forward; "And I saw a glimpse of the real you during the prelims. When you killed that weakling human. I felt the hate and rage if only for moment, the real you. The monster that's like me."

'This is how they make Jinchurriki,' a shuddering thought came to Maiyuri's mind. Never in her life has she felt so disturbed by seeing this poor child twisted into this!

Naruto's gaze softened, "No, I don't believe that" And glared back defiantly at the redhead from Suna. "Just like I don't believe things has to be like this, for you, for me, for anybody"

His words confused Gaara; he just couldn't understand why this fool was so blind. He spoke as though there was a choice, when that choice had been made for them a long time ago.

He spoke of friends and family with such a disgusting fondness that it made his blood boil. Gaara decided that if couldn't make him see, then at least he'd take his blood. Yes, that would please Mother...

"...I'm tired of your idiocy" Sand slowly crept out from his gourd.

Naruto jumped back, taking a stance as crystal emerged from his hands, forming into kunai. His teammates and relatives prepared themselves, trying to shield Maiyuri. But the young woman did not let herself be intimated, and so too steeled herself to fight.

That was when out of the trees dropped multiple blurs, all geared in grey vests and wearing animal masks, much to everyone's surprise. The ANBU had arrived in a moment's notice, and they honestly couldn't be happier for their presence.

With the exception of Maiyuri, realization dawning on her face as to why they had ANBU appeared so quickly.

"Gaara of the Sand" One of the ANBU, a man whose mask resembled a cat, spoke with authority. "If you do not desist now, your actions will be seen as a violation of the Chūnin Exams' truce, as well as the Konoha-Suna Treaty. Stand down or we'll be forced detain you and inform the Hokage you started this conflict"

The Sand Shinobi glared at the ANBU who spoke before directing his attention back to Naruto; "I will wake you from this lie you believe so strongly in. We are monsters..." In a blink he vanished via shunshin.

Everyone let out a long collective sigh with Sakura giving the ANBU a grateful smile; "Thank you."

The man in the cat mask glanced at them; "We were on patrol and saw the situation. Be careful around that Suna Genin." Soon as those words left the man's lips all the ANBU were gone.

Naruto gazed to the ground as he clinched his fists. "...I could have been like him," He whispered though all heard him.

"Oh no" Sakura was all too quick to reply, a heavy frown on her eyes while her tone left no room for arguments. "None of that, you hear me? None of that 'if' nonsense. You didn't turn out like him, and you're never going to be like him" Said with utmost certainty.

"Idiot" Sasuke agreed, in his own way. "Don't start moping now. You're not that psychopath"

It moved him that his teammates were so fast to comfort him and wash away his fears. "Thank you, guys" He said with gratitude, "But I just... I can't help but feel bad for Gaara. I mean you all saw how messed up he is, what his own village and his family did to him. Makes what I went through look like a walk in the park..."

Maiyuri grunted to herself uncomfortably at the thought of her fellow people of the Land of Fire treating one of their own like that when he carried such a heavy burden.

"It's hard to explain" Naruto continued, "But it's like... Like I know him. I know it sounds weird, but I really feel I understand him. Far better than I ever understood anyone..."

"What you feel is empathy" Surprisingly, it was Soujiro who spoke. His voice carried its usual collected and soft tone, "Born of a burden only you can understand. You both share a terrible responsibility entrusted upon you at a time you didn't even have a choice in the matter, and by proxy became the target of resentment and anger. I believe you see in Gaara something akin to a kindred spirit"

Team 7 plus Karin all stared at Soujiro with squinting gazes, completely taken aback that the usually so quiet and reserved boy had just spoke such insightful words.

"Yeeeeeeah" Naruto slowly replied, more than a little weirded out. "Like that"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


After bidding her farewells to Team 7 and the two Uzumakis the princess knew exactly where she needed to go. And she had been so certain she kept herself well-hidden that no one would notice. Well, least not till much later. Then again she should have known better since this place is a 'ninja village'...

Those ANBU that conveniently showed up have likely been following her since she arrived.

Standing outside the Hokage's office Maiyuri sighed before knocking; "Enter." Hiruzen's stern voice came. Opening and entering the room the princess saw the Sandaime smoking from his pipe as he dryly glared in her direction. Beside him was the ANBU man in the cat mask. "Have you been enjoying the village Maiyuri-Hime? Tenzō has kept me informed of your activities since you try to 'sneak' into a village full of ninja." His voice being a dry as sand paper.

The soft pinkette dropped her head in defeat with a heavy sigh, closing the door behind her. "Alright, alright I get" She grumbled in exasperation, proceeding to list off with her fingers, "'It was very irresponsible'. 'I should have known better'. 'I need to think of the consequences'. 'It's not the best time I could have done this'. 'My father will hear of this'" She finished by slumping into a nearby couch. "Am I missing one?" She droned.

"Hmm, no you pretty much covered them all" Hiruzen quipped, "But you got one wrong. Your father won't be hearing of this"

The princess had to do a double take at that, "What?"

Hiruzen's smile was far too cheerful for her liking. "He already knows"

Her shoulders slumped as her expression morphed to despair.

"Why do you think Akiha-sama let you go in the first place" The Hokage said as he shuffled some papers on his desk.

Now she was back to confusion, "Wait what?"

"Akiha-sama felt this may calm that rebellious fire within you by seeing the world outside the capital. Although I was told your two personal guards are rather cross with you."

Maiyuri winced; Namika and Miharu were likely going to yell at her when she got home. Never mind what her father would have in-store for her. "If I going to rule the nation shouldn't I see the nation?" she still had her stubbornness showing.

"I don't disagree," Hiruzen sighed exhaling out a plume of smoke; "But there are dangers not even your training from the fire monks could ever have prepared you for outside the capital. Especially if someone recognizes you."

At that Maiyuri gazed down to the floor. The price of being nobility was a heavy one. "I grow wary of living inside the castle all day, every day" She tiredly said. "I understand Father just wants to keep me safe but... it's smothering. I barely interact with my own people, much less people from my own age" She said the last part a touch bitterly. Maiyuri then set her gaze on the aged Hokage, "I think you better than anyone understands, Hiruzen-dono. The way you as Hokage take time to be with your people, even with such a busy duty"

"I believe a true leader understands and connects with their people" At that, Hiruzen agreed wholeheartedly. "But I do not question the Daimyo. Had your father not told us otherwise, we would have already sent you back to the capital escorted"

Maiyuri stared back at him defiantly.

The Sarutobi sighed, gods that girl had the same fire as her mother. "Look, you can stay until the exams end. But afterwards you'll be returning directly to the capital"

"You can't order me, Hokage" She said, putting emphasis into his tile.

"You're not the daimyo yet" He reminded her, "And this my village"

"...Fine" She grunted out dissatisfied, but it looked like she wouldn't argue anymore.

The Hokage gave a small shake of his head, tapping over his pipe to clear some blockage. "Now, I must ask; what made you decide to come here during the Exams?"

"For being such a big part of how our society works" Maiyuri spoke, "I know very little of how shinobi culture works beyond the common knowledge. I was curious and the exams hosted in here Konoha presented the perfect opportunity for me to learn" She pursed her lips, "I will not lie and say that seeing children no older than twelve being on active duty disturbs me somewhat"

"Such are our traditions" The Hokage merely said, though not uncaringly. "It was much worse during the Clan Wars era"

"Doesn't make it any more right now" The princess argued.

"And if the age requirement for our shinobi were to be raised, we'd quickly find ourselves outpaced by the other villages and left weakened as a result"

"Do you personally believe that? Throwing children into life or death situations where they could die or worse? It does not matter how well one is trained, they are still children." Maiyuri spoke with fire in her voice.

Tenzō glanced to his Kage whose face remained unreadable but his mind was another matter. Of course he did not want children into the Shinobi corps. He never told anyone but he was terrified that Konohamaru even started training! He remembered the horrors of all three Shinobi wars and the toll it took on the Genin who fought in each one. Yet the tradition was laid out in stone for all the hidden villages.

Maiyuri soon clinched her fists; "And then there is the subject of the Jinchurriki." Her knuckles turned white.

The wizened Kage tiredly ran a hand over his face. "Yes, I know you were there when the boy Gaara made his... proclamations"

"I know Naruto-san's case was bad, but what was done to that Suna boy" Her voice was full of disbelief; she just couldn't understand how someone could psychologically torment a person until they snapped like that. The boy barely felt human, he was turning into the monster everyone claimed. There was only violence and disdain for life in him. Maiyuri shook her head, "The Jinchuuriki system is a sham, Hiruzen-dono. It was meant to act as a deterrence to prevent aggression between villages. And what was the result? Three ninja wars and dozens of smaller conflicts between villages, both great and minor"

The Hokage remained silent for a moment, his expression so guarded she couldn't even tell what he was feeling.

"I know"

His simple reply surprised not only her, but also the cat masked ANBU at his side, if the momentary shift in his posture indicated.

"We both know this system doesn't work, there is no point in lying. Hashirama-Sama, for all his virtues, did not foresee things escalating like this"

The princess released a soft sigh; "I know he meant well and wanted to end the wars. But what it has come to now, it must change."

At that the old Kage was silent; "Such a change will not come easy. I hope you fully understand the ramifications of what you will face if you decide to choose this path, it will be exceedingly treacherous."

"But it will be the right one," Maiyuri just had to think and see more of this village to grasp the plan she wanted. And see if it was truly the right course of action.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Sitting in the training room of his house, Naruto and his teammates along with Kakashi, Kushina, and Jiraiya had decided to put their heads together and discuss a much needed strategy against their respected opponents in the 3rd exam.

They first told them about their encounter with Gaara in the training fields, Kushina of course was appalled at what the boy had gone through as a Jinchuuriki. Her own history as Konoha's Jinchuuriki made her have a soft spot for those like her, dealing with a Tailed Beast had been a heavy burden but was helped by the fact she had caring people at her side and her status was unknown to the general population and shinobi force.

Gaara on the other hand...

"If I had my way" Kushina grunted from her place in the couch, "I'd make a proper seal for the boy"

"But you don't" Jiraiya reminded her, leaning on the seat next to her, "Trust me, I'm not happy about it either, but our hands are tied. That is a matter pertaining solely to Suna"

The redhead clearly wasn't pleased with it, her reaction made it evident. Kakashi gently palmed her shoulder, offering a bit of support.

"I really wished there was something we could do" Naruto spoke, "I refuse to believe Gaara is beyond hope" If he ever began to think like that then he'd be doing the same thing the very people who shunned him did...

'He has sensei's optimism,' Kakashi mentally mused.

Sakura also had explained how she had accidentally hit a woman with rose colored hair much like hers, named Maiyuri. The young Genin saw the three adults in the room turn white as ghosts. Their sensei looked like a dead man walking which made the kids look at each other in confusion but shrug it off.

They finally got down to business and Naruto started off about Lee; "I've seen Lee train and spared with him when hanging out with Ten-chan."

"Got your ass handed to you didn't ya?" Jiraiya commented as his part-time student slumped his head; "If you think of fighting Lee with taijutsu you're done even before you began. Gai might be the weirdest person in the entire village, but he is the greatest hand to hand combat expert ever produced."

"Heh, don't had to tell me that" The bruises he got were still fresh in his mind. "Think I got something planned with the seals I learnt with mom-"

"I'm a great teacher!" Kushina humbly said.

"-I'll have to get close first, but that's what my crystal armor is for. I'll take some hits for sure, but I can make it work" If all fails, clone rush. Gods he loved that jutsu.

"Well, sounds like you got it figured it" Kakashi proudly complimented him.

"To be honest, I'm actually eager for the fight" He couldn't stop smirking at the anticipation. "Lee's like me, so this will mean a lot for the two of us"

The adults and his teammate's shared a confused look, "What do you mean?" Sasuke asked.

"Well, we're both hard workers" The blonde Uzumaki explained, "We had to work a lot to get where we are, all we had was guts and nothing else to go by"

"Yes" Sakura said slowly, "At the academy you had a lot of problems getting the hang of techniques, but clearly not anymore. You made a lot of progress"

"Well, yeah" Naruto admitted, "Because I had great teachers"

"And when you think about it" The pinkette continued, "You were actually born with lots of advantages. You awoke your Shoton; your Uzumaki lineage gives you plenty of chakra and a strong constitution, plus a natural talent for mastering seals"

Naruto frowned, not liking where this conversation was going. Though a part of him couldn't help but feel deeply affected by her words, it pretty much threw his arguments out the window...

"Sorry to tell you kid" Jiraiya spoke, arms crossing over his chest. "You're not an underdog; you were just a late bloomer like me. And you're certainly not like Lee, he's had to fight his handicap from the start, you on the other hand were born with the deck stacked in your favor"

A frowned formed on the blond's lips; "But I-"

"You really haven't noticed it have you?" The blond turned to his Uchiha teammate; "Guess you are still bit of a knucklehead."

"Gee, thanks..."

"The point we're making is you have changed." Sasuke picked up one of Naruto's crystal kunai; "When this manifested is when it started, and ever since you have become different day by day. When we first sparred back in the academy you could never beat me. Now, we've been even ever since Nami."

The realization hit Naruto right where it hurt him the most, in his beliefs. "Great, now I feel like a giant hypocrite"

"Bah you're making a big deal out of nothing" Kushina waved it off. "You were born with advantages, so what? Does it suddenly make you a different person; are you going to turn into a smug prick now?"

"Hell no!" Naruto fiercely replied.

"Well there's your answer" His mother simply said. "Some people are slow learners, some are average, some are naturals, some are geniuses, and some are hard workers. And even if you can't believe it there are naturals who also work hard. My seals always came easy to me, and I practiced them daily. But my ninjutsu and genjutsu were always subpar; I had to supplement the first one with my seals until I became decent enough"

Naruto leaned back in his seat with a hum, musing over her words.

"Naruto" His pink haired teammate said, "Isn't the type of person you are and how you use your skills more important than how you got there?"

"...No" He finally admitted, "I guess not" He let out a long dragged out sigh. "It's just, now it feels wrong. When I fight Lee I wanted it to be the two of us giving our all because we're so similar... or so I thought"

"Weeeell look how much I care" Jiraiya droned. "You're a ninja, deal with it. If Lee isn't smart enough to strategize instead of fighting head on, then that's his problem"

"Lee's lack of skill for ninjutsu and genjutsu can be compensated by a heavy use of tools with the right tactics" Kakashi threw in his two cents, "Considering his teammate is Tenten, I would have expected him to possess a large array of items and use them in fights. So far, I've yet to see him use something other than kunai and shuriken. He is too much focused on what he believes is the only thing that can make him a great ninja"

The blond thought for moment; "Yeah, Lee only ever sparred using taijutsu and nothing else."

At hearing that Kushina groaned rubbing the bridge of her nose; "Gai still hyper-focuses doesn't he?" Kakashi awkwardly chuckled which gave her answer.

"That gives you an edge brat," Jiraiya mused; "Ninjutsu and seals should do the trick. But if you're thinking of piling a hundred or so clones on him to wear him out it won't work. Remember this guy nearly has as much stamina as you do. You're going to have to be clever."

Naruto nodded in acknowledgement, so Jiraiya turned to Sakura, "Well, pinkie, how goes your preparation?"

"Got all the stock I need" Sakura replied, "Just need to get used to the other part. Oh which reminds me" She searched into her pouch and pulled out a tiny bottle and unscrewed the cork; she grimaced as the contents entered her mouth. "Blah!" The taste did not get any better no matter how many times she did this.

"Heh, you'll be thankful later" Kakashi said with humor in his voice. "Neji is taijutsu powerhouse like Lee, but vastly different due to his clan's style. If he gets near you and closes enough chakra points then it's game over"

"You'll kick his ass for me right?" Naruto asked with a large smile on his face.

"As if you even need to ask" Sakura grinned right back. "I'll make him regret doing that to Hinata"

"Hopefully when you win" It warmed Sakura's heart the way Kushina said 'when', and not 'if', the Uzu redhead already believed she would emerge victorious. "You'll knock some sense into him" She sighed sadly, "He has a very fatalistic view of things from what I hear..."

It put a knot in Kushina's heart thinking about Hizashi's son acting like this. But she still hoped Neji could turn himself around before the worst ever happened.

Jiraiya turned his attention to the Uchiha; "And you brat? You know your opponent is a Jinchurriki, and an unstable one at that. Anything can happen facing this kid."

The old Sannin did not have to remind Sasuke of that. His opponent was extremely dangerous and it would take all he has learned thus far if he even thought he could win. If that sand of his grabbed him, it was over. "Will my dojutsu is any help against this guy?" He didn't know how effective ocular genjutsu would be on him, and Gaara seldom moved, all he would be able to follow would be his sand. And that was another challenge in and of itself.

"The harder part will be to pierce his defenses" His sensei spoke, "Which is why I've been teaching you the Chidori. That will be your ace. Use when you think you have a clear shot"

Sasuke nodded in return, his sensei's lightning technique was specially designed to pierce through any target. Given how Gaara's sand was technically earth element, the Chidori should be able to pierce through his protections.

"You need to rely on your instincts more than your eyes," Kushina stated; "Mi-chan for one rarely used her Sharingan unless she absolutely had to."

"That sounds... odd for an Uchiha" The dark haired boy remarked.

"She didn't want to become reliant on it. The Sharingan is a great boon, yes, but eventually you run the risk of going too low on chakra. When this happens your body can't react fast enough to the movements of your opponent which you could previously see clearly" It was sometimes hard to remember that this very energetic woman could also be a proper teacher when necessary, as shown by her insightful explanation. "Isn't that right Kakashi?"

"Well, in my case my Sharingan drains me faster because I'm not an Uchiha" He replied. "And it's not as omnipotent as you imagine. Remember Nami, I could see Zabuza's movements clearly, and that allowed me to keep up. But he was still very fast, it doesn't matter if you can't match your opponent's movements. If you let the battle drag on then the opponent will catch on and adapt as well, it's almost like the Sharingan doesn't make much of a difference with its base abilities."

"Which is why Mi-chan always concentrated on both honing her body and developing her techniques" Kushina continued, "By the time she used her Sharingan, it REALLY made a difference because of how sparsely she used it, the enemy didn't have the time to grow used to her adapting to their movements"

"Your mother played it smart," Jiraiya commented gaining the others attention; "Follow her example kid. Mikoto shared the number two spot with red here because they were dead even" The Toad sage thumbed to a smirking Kushina.

"And I would have been number one" She remarked, "Had I actually been able to use the Hiraishin proper like your father..." The redhead grumbled the last part.

"Woah" Naruto breathed out in awe. "You know the Hiraishin seal mom?"

"Know it? I helped your father improve it!" She took delight in the awed faces of the youths. "Tobirama's original seal only allowed for two people at the same time to be transported, but with your dad we managed to remove that limit, it opened a lot of doors for us regarding space-time seals. Hell before I found out I was pregnant I was working on a special area seal to nullify space-time techniques" She crossed her arms as her expression became one of dissatisfaction. "It kind of worked, could nullify summonings, substitutions and more, but the area of effect doesn't discriminate and everyone is affected"

Sakura leaned in with interest, "Does that mean you can use the Flying Thunder God like the Yondaime?"

"Pfft, I wish" Kushina grumbled, "Unfortunately, it takes more than knowing the seal, you need to have a good affinity with space-time techniques. That thing isn't just mere self-summoning; it literally rips apart at the dimensional barriers and crosses through a void. No sign that it's being used no need to use handseals, and the delay is a meager 0.2 seconds... if you have the affinity for it like I said. Which I don't, I need to prepare it beforehand, concentrate on which tag I'm targeting, takes enough time for it to very unsuitable for combat, unlike how it was for Minato and the Nidaime"

"The Hokage's personal guards" Kakashi took over, "Raidō, Genma and Iwashi were taught the technique by Minato-sensei, and they can only use it in conjunction, that's how difficult it is"

"What about you, sensei?" Naruto asked in curiously. "Do you know it?"

"Yes, but unfortunately my problem is the same as Kushina-sama's" He ignored the 'cut it out with the sama!' coming from the redhead next to him. "Not to mention it takes me a bit longer to even make one of those seals. I can't use it in combat"

"But there is something I sure as hell can do" Kushina grinned as she held up her palm, chakra gathered on a swirling motion, soon becoming a steady orb of pure energy.

The genin looked on fascinated, "You can use Rasengan? Awesome!" Naruto said with a thousand watt smile.

"Yep, the technique your father took years to develop, and Jiraiya months to learn it"

"How long did it take you?"

"A day"

The three genin fell to the ground in surprise. "What?!" Her son exclaimed.

"Hehehe" She giggled teasingly sending a look at the toad sage, "Yeah, when I first tried it I just put seals on my arm to force the chakra to rotate and take shape until it stabilized, afterwards I learnt how to do it without them, had all the time in world to do so because I could spam these things easily. Ohhh the look on your dad and Jiraiya's faces when they realized they could have used seals all along. Oh!" She point at the Sannin, "There, that's that face I'm talking about!"

It was that of a man who had the answer right in front of him all along but couldn't see the forest for the trees. In short, when one felt like a dumbass. And it was hilarious.

After recovering from the initial shock. The rosette looked to her Uzumaki teammate; "Maybe you can try and learn the Hiraishin?"

Naruto was beaming at the thought.

"But first you'd need to advance your sealing abilities a lot" Kushina spoke up, changing his smile into a frown. "This is a very complex seal. Right now we focus on what you need to beat your opponents." She glanced to Sasuke; "And pray you don't get killed so Mi-chan doesn't haunt me."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence..."


XxX ~ the following day ~ XxX


Naruto and Karin were waiting at the front of their house, they had been called by Lyn who (after a long phone spat with Kushina) asked if they knew a good blacksmith and weapons shop, as she was in need of resupplying and caring her for gear. Of course, Naruto had the perfect place in mind. And so they waited for the wild maned relative to arrive.

"I can feel at least two ANBU keeping watch on me" Karin mused out loud.

"You know how it is, just protocol"

"Well, I can't blame them. Former servant of Orochimaru, I wouldn't trust me"

"I trust you!" Naruto beamed, "You're family!"

Karin couldn't help but smile, feeling very touched. "That's a poor attitude for a ninja" She admonished, but her tone did not match her voice. Naruto just waved it off as he always did. The bespectacled girl perked up, "Oh here she comes, and..." She pauses as she turned to the stairs that went up to the upper level of the street.

Follow her gaze, Naruto saw Lyn dressed in a dark tank top and a skirt with an opening on the side, clearly dressing to show off her looks. He paused as he saw Kya standing next to her, wearing her usual one sleeved blue robes; the two were talking about something he couldn't make out.

He still felt a bit down that he wasn't getting as close to his Namikaze relative as he did with his Uzumaki side of the family, but Kya simply wasn't making it any easy.

Lyn laughed something out loud, while Kya remained her impassive edge. Though sharper eyes could not the blonde's gaze softened whenever she looked at the redhead. Lyn wrapped her arms around the Namikaze and planted a big sloppy kiss on her lips, which Kya slowly returned.

"Can't believe someone like Kya is with someone like Lyn..." Karin muttered in disbelief. They were like salt and sugar.

After finally letting go, Lyn waved her girlfriend goodbye and descended down the stairs. Kya took notice of the two young ninja and regarded them with vague interest. Naruto awkwardly waved his hand at her, and after a moment the messy haired Namikaze woman returned his greeting with a nod before leaving, likely to meditate somewhere.

"Things are still tense with you two huh?" The bespectacled girl asked.

"You have no idea..."

Hearing that as she descended down Lyn patted the blond Uzumaki on the head with a sad smile. "You have to go by Kya's pace kiddo." At that Naruto gave a nod as the buxom Uzumaki soon smirked; "Now no more sour faces! Please show your auntie Lyn this super-duper smith who can fix her awesome armor and weapons!"

Karin squinted much like her cousin; "Isn't that shirt a touch too small?"

Naruto said nothing though the blush from his cheeks said everything avoiding not staring at the woman's ample cleavage. Lyn snorted; "Oh honey it'd be a crime to hide these beauties."

Karin's eyes twitched.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Journeying through the village to the Higarashi weapon's shop was a small event with most men and some women staring at the figure of Lyn who was speaking casually with Naruto and Karin. Lyn was such a free spirited person it was easy for them to get along with her so fast like they did with Samenosuke.

Honestly, they could say that Lyn was a lot like Kushina, but they were certain hearing such a thing would piss her off. The two tended to fight a lot for some unfathomable reason.

They did not take long to reach the Higarashi's weapon shop; passing through the entrance they found Tenten in the counter. Naruto was half-expecting her to be training today, so it was a bit of a surprise to see her. "Yo, Ten-chan!"

"Well if it isn't most visible ninja in the world" Tenten grinned at him, before taking notice of Karin and Lyn. It was very surreal to hear that the Red Death was alive, and even more so find out more Uzumaki had arrived to the village seeking asylum. "You have a lot of nerve, coming here when you failed to introduce me to your mom"

Naruto scratched his neck, "Sorry, things were really hectic lately" He said as Lyn began to browse through the various weapons and items in the shop. "But, you could have visited me any day you know?"

At that, Tenten actually blushed in embarrassment and avoided his gaze.

"...Oh gods, you're nervous about meeting her" He said with a deadpanning voice. That was just... fangirly behavior.

"No I'm not!" Tenten snapped at him. "It's just that she's so, so, so cool!" A little bit more and there'd be stars in her eyes. "I'm just apprehensive, that's all"

Karin droned, "That's just another word for nervous"

Tenten mildly glared before sighing and looked back to her blond friend; "Can you please introduce me sometime?"

Naruto only squinted "Just come and visit Ten-chan, I guarantee it'll be a… experience." Seriously whatever she was imagining what his mother was like, it will not come close to reality. Or would it? Girls were always so hard to figure out.

Lyn rolled her eyes as she walked up to the counter; "If you want a badass Uzumaki to look up to then she's right in front of you, kiddo." She flashed a toothy grin; "Not only am I more badass, I am way more sexy that Kushi."

Naruto and Karin just deadpan; "What is the deal with you and mom anyways..." the blond grumbled.

"Hmph, we always fought as kids, she could never admit I was Tsukiko-baachan's favorite"

"I get the feeling mom would say the opposite if I were to ask her"

"Oh quiet you" The wild maned woman retorted before addressing the bun haired girl. "So, I'm looking to restock, plus I need someone to check my gear"

"Alright" Tenten opened a notebook and spun a pen in her hands, "What do you need"

"I'll need 30 smoke bombs, 30 oil bombs, 30 flash bombs" The young genin wrote it down, "Plus 60 empty bomb casings for custom make. A bag of a two hundred caltrops. A set 40 kunai and 80 shuriken" Tenten couldn't help but give the woman a look as she wrote the order down.

"Alright, we can have it made in two days" Tenten said. "Yeesh, this is a big order for just one person"

"I'll say" The strong male voice of Tenten's father spoke. The tower man entered the shop from the back door, wiping his dirty hands on his apron. "I usually fill orders like that but for whole teams who are assigned on long term deployment" Kaito said with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, I use a lot of tools in my line of work. Pays to be prepared considering the things I hunt"

"What do you hunt?" Tenten lifted a brow.

"The bad, the ugly and the worse"

"That tells us pretty much nothing" Karin pointed out.

"Oh you wanna see what I hunt?" Lyn had an all too predatory smirk on her face, "Here" She reached into her pockets and pulled out a miniaturized scroll. A touch of chakra and it returned to its regular size. She casually opened the scroll to reveal its sealing matrix. "Check this out" And formed a hand sign.

The scroll unleash its content in a blast of smoke, when it cleared away the others gawked at the sight of the severed of a giant chicken-like beast, its eyes were glazed otherwise the head was in remarkable condition, as though it hasn't decayed yet.

For a few seconds, there was only silence. Until Tenten's father broke it, "That better not stink my shop" He warned.

Lyn ignored him, "Isn't it cool? Killed this bad boy just a couple of days ago"

"What is it?" Naruto muttered as he looked the thing over.

"It's a basan! Well, the head of one. The rest is currently stored in my scrolls for food"

"Wait..." Tenten muttered as her brow furrowed. "Is this one of those giant fire-breathing birds? I heard of them but never saw one"

Lyn let out a grunt; "This charming fella was causing a little stir in a village." Why did they feel a 'little stir' meant all hell broke loose? "But this sexy badass took it down without a fuss." she finished with a smug grin as she crossed her arms under her bust.

"That's all well in good but can you put that back please," Kaito drawled with a mild glare.

Karin inspected the head before the buxom redhead sealed it back. "So a demon hunter."

"I do hunt regular bounties too; I have no problems tearing down bandits or slavers. But my main profession is slaying demons who are being meanies to villages."

Relieved that the severed monster's head was gone Kaito rubbed his eyes; "That's rather a dangerous life."

"So is being a ninja big guy," Lyn retorted with a cock of the head; "And your kiddo is one."

"Touché."

"Which reminds me" She took another scroll from her other pocket, this time unsealing a naginata. The shaft was black, with a golden flame shaped pommel at the end, on the other side was a coiling serpentine body that lead to the maw of a dragon from where its open maw came the blade, the back of the blade was shaped like fire while the edge shined with stainless steel. "Need you to take a look at it. See if anything needs fixing" She threw the weapon at the large man who caught it with one hand.

"Hmm" He mused as he inspected the weapon, feeling the weight and running a finger over the blade, Tenten gushed with stars on her eyes as she looked at it. "Very good craftsmanship. Did you make it?"

"If I did, I wouldn't be asking you to look it over" She droned, "Nah, found it years ago in some ruin. Looked Clan Wars era, probably even older"

"Does it have a name?" Tenten asked.

"I don't waste time with stuff like that. Pfft, if I did I'd probably follow the trend and call it something pretentious like a lot of people do" She chuckled, "How about Stabby-san? That's a good name"

"Naginata's don't stab" Naruto pointed out, even he knew that. "They're for slashing"

Lyn narrowed her eyes, "Don't sass me you brat" She handed the same scroll which had contained her weapon to Tenten. "My armor is here too, would like it all looked at along with my order"

"I'm a bit busy lately with the exams going on" Kaito shrugged his broad shoulders, "Will take me at least six days before I can finally look at your gear"

"Well, that won't do at all" The blue eyed woman said with disappointment. "I don't like not having my stuff for so long" She tapped her lip in thought, fingers snapping as a thought occurred to her. "Say, you ever used more... esoteric material in your work?"

Father and daughter exchanged a curious look, "What do you mean?" Tenten asked.

"Ever made poison with the venom sacks of a jorōgumo, a bokken with the bark of a jubboko?" A grin adorned her lips, "Or fire bombs with a basan's stomach acid?

Naruto and Karin gave Tenten a disturbing look as the girl was nearly salivating a thought of making weapons with such materials.

"...I'm listening" The blacksmith said with concealed interest.

"I get you rare materials like that" Lyn proposed, "And you look over my gear early, not to mention a discount here and there~"

As to show she knew what she was talking about, Lyn pulled out another scroll. Unfurling it on the cashier's table she went through quick hand seals and placed her hand on the scroll. In a quick burst of smoke soon appeared were several metal ores plus pieces of wood.

Kaito's eyes grew as wide as Tenten's with stars shining in both. "I-is that..." He stuttered. Picking up one of the ores as if it was a holy relic he looked at it in all with his daughter; "Where did you find this?!"

Lyn just smirked; "All you need to know is I can get you more~. What do you say big guy?"

"You got it!" Father and daughter chorused

Naruto dryly turned Karin; "What is that stuff anyways?" The glasses wearing redhead only shrugged back.


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The concept of home was a peculiar one; this Soujiro had come to learn as he listened to the tales of his father, uncle, and aunt.

Home went beyond the process of owning a house, a roof above your head where you could dwell. A home was a concept, intangible, but very much real and present.

Home was where you could feel safe, where you would feel both joy and sorrow and be able to share it with people important to you. The people who had a prominent presence within your life.

The house where he grew up, hidden, was his home, because his family was there. Any place that housed his father and relatives was a home to Soujiro. The rest were just commodities, he did not need neither walls nor roofs. Leaving it had been no issue for him, for he traveled alongside his family in search of more Uzumaki.

This village, this house, its training room he currently sat in reading a scroll, would be his home. For in here his family had shared the joy of reunion, as well as the shared pain and comfort of the memory of their lost homeland.

To Soujiro, Uzushio was a distant concept of which he himself could barely visualize. He had not lived through its fall; he did not feel as the rest of the adults of his family did.

That is when Soujiro learnt to associate the concept of a home with a physical place. To the Uzumaki, home had been the place where their ancestors labored and settled where the roots of their lineage had grown through the generations. The island had become part of themselves.

Though the clan lived, the scars had been carved upon their souls. For they had lost something that held a great meaning to them, a legacy.

Soujiro understood that the adults still tried to make a new home for themselves, to give up would bring dishonor to the clan. So they carried the memory of Uzushio with them, nurturing it, hoping that legacy they held dear in their hearts would carry them forward.

They would live on and endure, never forgetting their ancestral home.

Soujiro couldn't be prouder of being an Uzumaki. He may not show it openly, he thought it was unnecessary, his pride was his and his alone, privy to nobody's business but his. It was in the small things, how he kept the bangs of his shaggy hair visible enough in his field of vision, at the sides of his cheeks, at the edge of his nose, he liked seeing his red hair. How he cared for his blade. Or how every morning he would offer a prayer to his mother and his ancestors, contemplating on their life.

He liked staying quiet and observe, one would learn many fascinating things just by paying attention, analyzing every small detail. Though many times it was unnecessary, most of his family wore their hearts on their sleeves, never hiding how they feeling from the world, making everyone know without hesitation nor shame what they thought.

"Soujiro-kuuuun! Want aunty Kushina to make you something to eat?!" His newly acquainted aunt was proof of that as she yelled as she stuck her head down from the top of the stairs with a full bright toothy smile.

The young man raised his head and gave a polite nod; "Yes thank you."

Kushina had to admit that out of her son, and Karin, Soujiro was the most reserved. The boy hardly spoke a word unless directly spoken to by someone. She knew it was partly due to his father, but she wondered if it was also due to the isolation from hiding for all those years.

Maybe being around people his age could change that now. Well she hoped anyways.


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The Uchiha clan district, a place very much abandoned. Not even the shinobi of the village had a lot of reason to patrol through the area. After all, with no soul around their efforts were better put on other more populated areas of the village. Though once a while a ninja on patrol would pass by.

And Hayate thanked the gods he did, he could not miss a single word of the conversation happening not far from his position behind the roof.

"The situation has grown complicated" He recognized that voice, Baki from the Suna team. "Now more Uzumaki have entered the village. For they too have survived all these time, it means they are talented"

"Ahh, don't worry"

There was no way Hayate didn't recognize that voice, so shrill and raspy, sending shivers down his spine.

He willed himself not to cough, not right now, not when Orochimaru was so near.

"I've made more... preparations just for our Uzumaki friends"

Baki grunted as he folded his arms; "Even for the Red death?"

At that the snake sannin chuckled; "Oh leave Kushina-chan to me. But no worries Suna, the invasion will succeed and your village can show all you are not weak." Slowly Orochimaru sunk into the ground leaving the Suna Jounin alone.

"...Was it right to trust him?" Baki muttered as he shook his head.

In the shadows Hayate took a quiet deep breath; 'I must tell the Hokage.'

"It is not polite to eavesdrop. Did they ever teach you that, proctor?"

Hayate froze before slowly turning his head and saw Baki standing beside him. His unveiled eyes glared with pure murderous intent.

For a moment neither moves. Hayate knew he needed to be careful yet decisive, either him or the enemy before him will make the next move. Whoever strikes first will determine the fate of the village.

Hayate puts his faith in the Will of Fire, for sake of his village and his comrades, he cannot fail.

His sword is out in a flash, and his movements are a blur, almost an afterimage, as he dashes towards his opponent, the blade glints with the moonlight.

Baki's hand swipes the air, commands it to gather into a sharp edge, and sends it straight at the Konoha ninja.

Hayate's last thoughts are of Yugao.


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Chapter 29: Almost time

Chapter Text

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Death was part of the shinobi life. They were taught since childhood how to deal with it. A ninja of the village had to move on quickly, and regard the death of their comrades with the highest of honors, for they had given their lives for the village, and there was still their own duty to fulfill.

But the truth of the matter was that death was never easy to deal with. No matter how much they placed it on a pedestal, it was impossible for a shinobi to become an emotionless tool. Perhaps ironically, those who have achieved such a state of emptiness were considered freaks by their fellow ninja, just to show how filled with hypocrisy the old mantra was.

When it came to the death of a loved one, all logic and rational thought went out the window; they were just left with a sudden void in their lives. The tears sometimes would take time to pour, as the person had yet to properly comprehend this void, for the pain to properly dawn in. Their emotions would just stir in a sea of confusion and emptiness.

Which was what Yugao was feeling right now, she must have stood there listening to the Hokage for what felt an eternity. Her surroundings were simple blurs and shapes, the only thing she could make out inside the morgue was the body laid on a table before her.

The ever kind and understanding gaze of the old Kage settled on her as the rest of the ANBU left, except for her. He placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "You need time, Yugao" He said, using her own name instead of her code-name. "Don't think about continuing your duties, let the mourning come naturally"

He placed a sword, Hayate's sword, in her hands. Her fingers slowly curled around the sheath, holding it with reverence.

"I am sorry" There was nothing more he could say, so he took his leave. A ninja died but the village move on, as did his duties.

Leaving the morgue wing of the hospital and going down the hall, Hiruzen said nothing as Kushina darted passed him like the wind. If there was one person that Yugao needed it was her sensei. He was glad he sent to word through ANBU to the redhead of the news.

Stopping at the double doors of the morgue the redhead slowly opened them to see Yugao holding her lover's sword as she looked down at his lifeless form on the examination table. Only Hayate's head was uncovered by the cloth draped over him. Yugao was as still as a statue, her eyes unblinking as she merely stared at her dead lover's face. Kushina on her part said nothing as she slowly made her way behind her student and placed comforting hands on the purplette's shoulders.

"Yu-chan..." Her sensei's voice a warm whisper that finally roused the ANBU woman from her trance.

Tears dripped from her eyes as she sluggishly turned her head to gaze at Kushina; "We wanted to start a family..." Yugao spoke in a hushed tone before her body had begun to shake. Quickly her sensei wrapped her in her arms in a strong hug as her student broke down in a silent mournful wail.

Kushina ran a hand through Yugao's hair as she held her crying student close. She had only gotten to meet Hayate a few times when Yugao was off duty. But he was a good and decent lad who was passionate in his own way about the village. And deeply loved her student who was very taken by him.

"I'm here" Kushina soothingly said, her voice barely above a whisper. She channeled every bit of maternal love she had inside, trying to comfort the grieving Yugao.

There was little else she could do now but be at Yugao's side. Kushina understood the pain she was going through all too well, so she would be there for her student, every step of the way. Life may strike them at every turn, trying to break, but Kushina would not let it, as she would not let Yugao crumble either.

It would be up to Yugao to either rise or fall, but even in her grief the ANBU knew she wasn't alone. The warm embrace of her teacher, the miracle that was her presence in her life again, was proof of that. But for now the flood gates had opened, the pain was fresh, and so she grieved. Her teacher held her throughout it all.

Her heart ached at its missing piece.


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It was far too early in the morning, as far as Naruto was concerned, the skies were still that orange hue of dawn as the sun peered over the horizon. The drying clothes in the balcony of his house swayed gently with the wind while Naruto let out a long dragged out yawn before smacking his lips. He really wasn't built for this...

Unlike his uncle, who was the very image of calmness as he knelt next to his, his eyes closed with the few strands of red hair over his forehead trailing lightly with the breeze.

"How can you and Kya do this?" He mumbled, "Meditation is not for me, I can't think of nothing"

"Meditation is not 'thinking about nothing'" Saito said with humor in his voice, "It's about focus, concentrating into at least one thought, pursuing it as you push out all distractions"

"One thought?"

"A goal or an idea, something you believe in or strive to follow. You focus on that one thing and nothing else."

A squint and cock of the head came from the young Uzumaki; "That sounds way better than trying to not to think of anything." Honestly he wished Jiji explained meditation like that and he might have paid attention to it back then.

Saito chuckled; "It's just how some people perceive meditation to be so they follow it. Tsukiko-baachan's interpretation I feel is much better though personally." The blond grunted before eliciting another yawn. He really was not a morning person, Saito sweatdropped as he shook his head; "Well I do believe you'll be training with me and Samenosuke today."

"Right" Naruto said as he stretched, "Where is uncle Same anyway?"

"Well" Saito tried to look for a tactful way of putting it, "Samenosuke leads a... active lifestyle. He's always going from one place to another and-"

"You don't have to sugar coat it, aunt Lyn already told us he's a man-whore" The blonde Uzumaki drawled.

Ah, trust Lyn to go straight to the point. "But, we love him and we do not judge him" The reply came more mechanical than anything. Naruto guessed he told himself that every day to put up with Samenosuke's antics.

"So, where is he?" Naruto asked again, "Don't think he's in his room"

Saito's eyes dryly stared over and down from the balcony at a nearby bush on the street, "Right over there, can smell the sake from a mile away..."

Naruto's eyes twitched as he looked over and saw roguish man's legs sticking out of a bush. "He's weirder than mom isn't he?"

"No one is more eccentric than Kushina," Saito bluntly retorted; "Samenosuke just follows the beat of his own drum."


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After waking and nearly getting puked on, the trio left the house for one of the forest training grounds. Samenosuke sat under a tree with a cup of coffee, recovering from his hangover. Saito however sparred against the younger Uzumaki who occasionally had to avoid the highly accurate kunai thrown his way by the sitting roguish Uzumaki.

"How can you throw those things half awake!?" Naruto shouted, ducking under kick.

Samenosuke only smiled; "It's practically an art-form to me after all these years."

The swordsman drone, "It's a miracle how the accumulated alcohol in your veins hasn't killed you yet"

"What can I say? The gods must love me"

"Yes, I have heard they take care of fools"

Samenosuke pouted at him before throwing yet another kunai which Naruto narrowly avoided, but left him wide open for a backhand courtesy of his uncle Saito. The strike threw him to the ground, leading the blonde to groan and rub his jaw in pain.

"You call it foolishness" Samenosuke spoke as he threw his long bangs behind his shoulders, resting his arms behind his head. "I call it living"

Saito crossed his arms as he stared down at Naruto, "Drinking and having sex in excessive amounts isn't just living, it's a vice"

The blond Uzumaki sat up as he shook his head. It's been an experience learning from his two uncles and aunt; though in case of Kya, she had made it clear she would only start teaching him the Namikaze traditions after the exams. All three Uzumakis were very diverse in their skills of taijutsu and if Naruto was honest, he was loving every spar session he had with them.

Saito looked back to Kushina's boy as he stood up; "You are improving, but have long ways to at the taijutsu form Kushina made, its touch different from the norm of the usual Uzu style."

"I'd expect no less from our hime." Samenosuke grinned sipping some coffee; "It's simple yet balanced with practical techniques."

"Besides that," Saito paused; "How would you rate your chances against young Lee?"

The young blond crossed his arms; "If I can get those seals on him I know I have a chance."

"Plus you've been doing so much better with Fūinjutsu." Samenosuke cheekily smiled; "Compared to what you were doing beforehand." Naruto only slumped his head at the older Uzumaki's words.

"My seals were good!"

"To anybody else" The long pony-tailed man pointed out. "But you're Uzumaki, boy. We have higher standards when it comes to sealing"

"Don't have to tell me about it" Naruto grumbled, remembering how much his mother drilled the sealing lessons into his head. "Once mom started going into the more advanced stuff I swear my brain short-circuited for a moment. Kept wrecking my head trying to figure it out"

"Learning comes through a calm mind, Naruto" Saito spoke, though it felt like he was quoting something he himself heard. Maybe from Tsukiko? That woman sure sounded like she knew a lot.

It was then that his stomach growled.

"And from a full stomach!" Samenosuke laughed, "Come on kid, let's grab a bite"


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Ahhh Ichiraku Ramen, he could smell it from a block away by now. It always brought a smile to his face to eat there, good company just made it better. He was happy his family (who perhaps while not as ramen happy as he and his mother, but still very fond of it) had grown to like this place that meant so much for him.

"Ayame-nee!" He called out happily.

The young woman turned to him with a smile, "Naruto, welcome baAH!" She yelped as Samenosuke nearly leapt over the counter to be face to face to her.

"Well hello there beautiful~" Naruto and Saito face faulted, not again... "Funny how I keep finding you here"

"I-I work here" She embarrassingly pointed out. "Please can we skip this whole 'thing', my father is getting annoyed by it..." Said father's grunt could be heard from the back.

"Ahhh!" He dramatically placed a hand over his chest, "To have you so near yet so far away. One day my sweet, one day" He winked at her.

She took their orders as fast and possible and tried to avoid eye contact with the man who kept leering at her.

"Yeesh" Naruto muttered. "This is the fourth time you've flirted with Ayame, and I've seen you flirt with five girls and six dudes... and my mom" He said the last part with accusation.

"What can I say?" Samenosuke shrugged with a grin. "I live in the now, my boy."

"Yeah, mom calls it 'whoring around'" At that, Saito cracked a small grin.

"Bah!" He scoffed, "Hime can call it whatever she likes, and I don't care. I lived a good part of my life hiding from the world and jumping at every shadow just to survive. And you what I learned?" He leant closer to the boy in his seat. "That ain't living, that's just not-dying. So I drink lots, I eat lots, and sleep around a lot, because the sake and food taste better when you believe it could be your last, because any company you enjoy could be the last you ever have."

Naruto could only stare at his uncle, impressed by the intensity in his words. He was usually so laid back about everything. Saito looked down as he held his hands in front of his face, he understood what Samenosuke said, and even agreed with it in part. Hiding your entire life wasn't living...

"So!" Samenosuke grinned widely as he once again rested his arms behind his head. "Coming to this village, best decision we ever made! The family's back together, and I get to enjoy this maddening adventure we call life with them. To do anything less is an insult to the clan"

Saito only groaned; "Naruto, while yes are clan is known for being rowdy. Please don't take every life lesson from Samenosuke."

"What, because mom would hit him? How's that different from any other day?"

"No" He thumbed over to the roguish Uzumaki; "She'd kill him."


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Ino liked to think she was helping. Just... sitting on the sidelines next to Karin in the training ground, while Hinata was the one who sparred with Sakura.

"You can do it!" She cheered, as though this was an official fight.

Yeah, she was totally helping.

Hinata's finger strikes moved with such speed the Yamanaka had trouble following them, but Sakura was doing a much better job than she herself would if she were in the pinkette's shoes, evading those quick jabs and still managing to counter attack in her own. The two seemed locked in a sort of stalemate, Sakura kept herself from having her own chakra points closed off, which gave enough room for Hinata to evade her devastating punches.

Okay, Ino realized she wasn't helping as much as she would have liked. But really, Hinata was the best training partner at the moment considering whom Sakura would be facing in the finals. It was honestly a bit surprising the Hyuuga had agreed at all, Hinata was such a sweet little thing but... her attacks, the precisions, the intensity by which she struck. She sparring a fire that was rather out of character for the usually shy Hyuuga.

It was not out of a desire to fight, but something greater that motivated her, she wanted Sakura to adapt and learn how to fight a Byakugan wielder.

Beside the blond Karin cleaned her glasses; "Has Hinata ever fought like this?"

"Not even back during our academy days," Ino muttered watching Sakura just miss a sharp palm strike for the chest. "She was always so timid and shy. Still is actually, never seen this side before. Guess she really wants Sakura to beat Neji."

Overhearing the conversation between the two Hinata spoke up; "It's not about beating Neji-niisan. I want to save him!"

The other three girls stared up with surprise at the sudden words that came out with surprising fervor. Sakura stopped mid attack and lowered her stance, while Hinata became aware of the looks they were giving her she quickly returned to her usual shyness, gripping the hem of her shirt as she blushed in embarrassment.

Karin understood more and more why aunt Kushina would glomp the girls into tight hugs.

"You want to save Neji?" Sakura muttered in confusion.

Hinata's gaze flickered as she tried to look for the right words, somehow make them understand, "Neji-niisan... he is lost" She said, "He lives with so much anger, all he can see are the mistakes the clan did"

The Hyuuga Incident... as their career as shinobi progressed; Sakura and Ino had been informed of what happened that day. It was important to be aware of previous conflicts with the other villages and the repercussions they had. Karin only knew about it because under Orochimaru it was her job to know these things.

Kumo in their treachery kidnapped Hinata, sought to take the Byakugan from her and extract its secrets. Her father killed the would-be kidnapper in retaliation, and Kumo had the gall to demand compensation... which Konoha gave. They were taught not to question their leader, but Sakura honestly did not agree with the Sandaime's decision.

A Byakugan in exchange for the life of their fallen shinobi, namely the one belonging who had taken his life, clan leader Hiashi's.

But Konoha pulled a gambit of their own, a body had been supplied, that of his identical twin, Hizashi. Neji's father.

It was then that Sakura understood just how much bitter Neji was, why he viewed the world like he did. His father had been discarded as a tool because he was of the servant branch, in order to spare the main branch. She couldn't understand what it was, to be a servant all your life, for your life to be thrown away so coldly. She was a ninja of Konoha, if she were to give her life for her village then it was because that's what she wanted, because she loved her home and would die for it, just like many other of her comrades.

But to hear how the servant branch was treated, it was only by the smallest of technicalities that it wasn't considered full slavery.

"He thinks he is trapped" Hinata continued, her voice mournful. "That this life was his fate, and fate binds us all" She turned her pleading eyes to the pinkette. "Which is why I'm sparring with you, Sakura-san, you know how to fight him" She bowed at the waist. "Please, save my cousin"

Sakura took a small step back, overtaken by the sudden act. "S-Save him, me? Hinata, I-I don't even know how to talk to him" He could barely understand how Neji felt, who was she to even attempt to make him see life differently?

"You don't need to tell him anything" The dark blue haired Hyuuga said, holding her bow. "All you need to do is winning. I heard how he talks about you, a civilian born ninja; he thinks your fate is the same as every other ninja that comes from a civilian family"

Cannon fodder, just numbers to throw to the enemy, or merely non-combatants whose roles would be more on logistics, medicine, code-cracking and the like. A ninja who should not get in the way of those with real talent.

Sakura understood she had a steep hill to climb if she wanted to be viewed as more than just some no-name Kunoichi. More so to shed away that fan-girl persona she once had and the foolish reason she became a ninja...

While she might be still searching for the why she wants to still be a ninja, she was proud she had gotten so far compared to what she used to be. But it irked greatly that some people out there would still see her as nothing more than cannon fodder.

She was going to prove she was more than a disposable tool, and she'd prove it by bringing Neji down a peg or two. "If breaking his jaw will knock some sense into him I'll try." Wow, she has been hanging around Naruto and Kushina-sensei too much.

"He will not take you seriously, but that does not mean he will go easy on you" Hinata warned her, "Neji-niisan overpowers his opponents, he'll close your chakra points first chance he gets, and hit the right parts to immobilize you"

"Lucky for me, he'll have to charge head first" The pinkette replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I've been preparing just the thing to take him out. You said it yourself, he doesn't take me seriously so that means he won't prepared"

Hinata slowly stood straight, giving Sakura a heartfelt and thankful smile, "T-Thank you. I wish I wouldn't need to ask you this but... I don't think I can get through to Neji-niisan myself"

"Yeesh" Ino let out an explosive breath, "The guy tries to kill you, and here you are completely concerned for him. Doesn't sound really sound fair to me"

"I can't help it" The Hyuuga said, "He's my family" She said as though that was all the explanation needed.

"...Ugh, you're too good for your own good, Hinata"


XxX ~ the next morning ~ XxX


As the morning sun rose over the training area Jiraiya nodded to himself; "Well Red actually pulled it off." Kakashi glanced at him while reading; "Training those kids and getting herself back into shape in just the span of a month."

"Kushina-sama always did have the talent," Kakashi responded and Jiraiya took notice of light joyous tone from the young Jōnin's voice. Kushina's presence no doubt being the cause of it.

Not far from them stood the topic of their discussion wearing plain clothes, sparring against both Saito and Samenosuke. "It's more than talent, its drive. And Kushina has had that since she was a brat."

Well, that drive had paid off. In a month Kushina had recovered a lot of her fitness, with the help of her many friends and constant training. Her body now much more toned and athletic, having built back up the muscle she had lost during her pregnancy. The Uzumaki woman would not settle for less, and so submitted herself to a regime that would make Gai nod in approval. When she wasn't training her body, she had been catching up in all she missed during these twelve years. Abusing shadow clones like that to read on many old reports was migraine inducing, but necessary.

Always pushing herself, she did not take no for an answer when she asked (dragged) her cousins to spar with her. The two Uzumaki men were currently engaging her through different styles, Saito with his straight forward swordsmanship with his practice wooden sword, and Samenosuke with trickery via his various tools and seal use.

Kushina, holding a wooden sword of her own, parried the various strikes that came at her at quick succession. Right, left, upper left, center, she spun around struck, only for Saito to dodge out of the way, her wooded blade hitting only the grass. Samenosuke jumped in with a spinning kick, taking her by surprise, it landed against her face, making her retreat a few steps.

"A shame to hurt that pretty face of yours, but it's for your own g-" His words died in his mouth as the bokken swiped right over his head, it would have hit him had he not dodged at the last second. Kushina followed with a knee strike directed straight at his now lowered face, forcing him to shield himself with his hands. They caught the blunt of the strike and pushed himself back, gaining distance as he threw several kunai at her.

Kushina deflected the swift barrage of metal with ease, making sure none of them stuck to her bokken. She did not notice two of them had missed and went pass her on purpose. The moment they embedded themselves on the ground seals in them activated, conjuring up a small barrier wall behind her. Samenosuke dashed forward and jumped, kicking her bokken away with a strong strike, as he landed he followed with a series of quick jabs and open palm strikes, to which Kushina retaliated with the same style.

Uzumaki style martial arts, developed to make use of their sealing ability with their palms without forsaking the use of closed fist to weaken their enemy and deliver devastating blows. Kushina slowly gave a bit of ground thanks to his ceaseless advance, she parried a jab close to her face and struck with one of her own towards his stomach, and Samenosuke blocked it with his knee before using the same raised leg to throw a quick series of kicks.

Kushina was pushed back, and suddenly found herself colliding with solid air. It was then that she noticed the barrier behind her, taking advantage of her distraction; Samenosuke raised his closed fist and delivered a straight punch, only for Kushina to duck out the way just in time, letting his hand hit the barrier.

By his grunt, she imagined that must have hurt. Kushina snapped her fingers as she raised her left arms, a series of ink-black lines appeared on her arm, chakra circulating through her limb as her as adrenaline rushed through her veins. Her fist closing, veins rose over her forearm as her arm muscles flexed and bulged with the sudden surge of power. She let out a strong battle cry as she delivered at the punch straight to his gut, knocking the air out of him.

Samenosuke's body flew through the air before painfully hitting the ground and rolling away. A touch excessive for practice but Kushina would lying if she said some of his ceaseless flirting didn't have anything to do with that, or how he wouldn't reign in that lecherous personality of his even when the kids were around. She already had enough fears of Naruto being influenced by Jiraiya, she didn't need any more.

She let out a soft breath as she let the seals in her arm fade and remain inactive, it was better not to use this technique so much. She lacked the pinpoint chakra precision to use her adoptive mother's constant monstrous strength, but this was a good alternative as any.

The sudden rush of wind alerted her, and Saito was upon her in a second, with her bokken gone she was at the mercy of his strikes, forcing her to dodge without the ability to counterattack against his swift slashes.

So she did what she always would, and improvised.

Her teeth gnashed as she caught the bokken in her hands (catching a wooden sword swung at you at full speed was more painful than most people thought...) much to Saito's surprise if the small widening of his eyes was any indication. She channeled her chakra through the weapon, a seal array quickly formed where her hands touched the blade. Saito couldn't react in time as the temperature of his weapon rose exponentially, literally becoming too hot to touch, and was forced to let it go. The blade fell to the ground, smoking, almost ready to burst into flames.

"Time!" The Gama Sannin yelled ending the spar. "I'd say after an hour of watching you two face Red down, she is back into fighting shape."

Samenosuke who still lay on the ground lifted his hand and gave a shaky thumbs up; "Glad we could help out our Hime." He groaned out painfully.

"You're impressive Kushina," Saito grinned as he whipped off the sweat from his face. "I see why you became an ANBU." He had always remembered how fierce his cousin was when she was training. And she had never once lost that intensity if any of their sessions were anything to go by.

'When it comes to battle, be as ruthless as a dragon.' Kushina had always taken Tsukiko-Baachan's words to heart.

After helping a very sore Samenosuke to his feet, Kakashi gave the three some water and a towel to wipe off the sweat. "Good to see you back in shape Kushina-sama." The silver haired Jōnin eye-smiled.

"What have I said about dropping the 'sama'?" Kushina dryly retorted with a deadpan glare.

"Well, here I thought you would appreciate someone giving you the respect you so clearly deserve" Kakashi's tone was very exaggerated in its cheerfulness. "After all, didn't you run around telling people to acknowledge you as the great prankster queen of the village?"

"...You're trolling me" Kushina said with furious realization, "ME. Ohoho you don't know what you're getting into, kid" She promised with vengeance, "You've seen what I can do to people who annoy me, don't start a war you can't possibly win"

Kakashi had his book out, as though it had always been, his sole visible eye focused on its pages before giving her a quick glance, "Hmm? Yeah sure"

"GRRR!" The Uzumaki woman growled out fiercely, stomping the ground like a child, "Don't ignore me!"

"Oh by the way," Kakashi lazily spoke ignoring Kushina's tantrum; "Shouldn't you and Jiraiya-sama be heading to the Hokage tower by now?" At that everyone paused; "Wasn't the Mizukage coming today?"

At that both Jiraiya and Kushina blinked before yelling; "SHIT!" and ran off for the tower.

Saito sighed as he shook his head; "Kushina hasn't lost her absentmindedness either." Samenosuke only chuckled back.


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Hiruzen only stared dryly at both Jiraiya and Kushina who stood on either side of him. Both had literally mad dashed through the village and leapt through his open window just as the ANBU told the Sandaime the Mizukage was in the village.

"Glad to see you two remembered the meeting with the Mizukage." The Hokage's words were as dry as the Suna desert.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world Jiji," Kushina chuckled weakly and shrunk under Hiruzen's glare.

"At any rate," the old Kage huffed; "What do we know of the Godaime Mizukage?"

Jiraiya grunted; "Not a whole lot. Just that her name is Mei Terumi; Kiri has always been the most secretive of the Shinobi villages."

With those words a knock came to the door and the Sandaime gave permission to enter. Upon opening the door they were greeted with the sight of a tall and very beautiful and slender fair skinned woman with ankle length auburn hair in a herringbone style pattern, a top-knot tied with a dark blue band, and with four bangs at the front hiding one of her green eyes. She wore a blue dress with long sleeves that went just below the knees. The right front side was kept open by a zipper and went down from the waist. Underneath her dress was a chain mesh which showed just a bit of her ample cleavage.

Kushina could not stop herself from whistling; "Oh now that is one hot lady I wouldn't mind having dinner with."

"Oh sure" Jiraiya drawled, "When I eye a lady, it's creepy, but when you do it then it's suddenly fine! There is some female on male prejudice here..."

"You know, I would take those words seriously if you weren't drooling right about now" Kushina shot back, making Jiraiya quickly rubbed his mouth.

Perhaps it was foolish of Hiruzen to expect these two to behave in such a delicate occasion like the meeting between two Kages, he briefly entertained the thought of vanishing them to the desert, and ahhh how simple would his life be then... A man could dream.

The lady Kage regarded them with a lifted eyebrow, "I seem to have arrived at a bad time"

"Oh don't mind them" The Hokage waved it off, "They're two of my best, but unfortunately they're not quite there in the head"

The auburn haired woman actually giggled at that, "If you were to meet some of my shinobi, you would not be complaining about yours" She placed a hand upon her chest as she gave a short bow, "It is an honor to meet you, Sarutobi-dono. I am Mei Terumi, Fifth Mizukage of Kirigakure no Sato"

"Welcome to Konohagakure no Sato."

"I must say," Mei inclined her head; "Receiving your scroll was quite a surprise. At present my village is still recovering from the brutality of Yagura's reign. So believe when I say your offer of help peaked my interest."

"I understand if my actions were quite bold, but after seeing the comradely of our Genin in the prelims I felt it was worth a try." Hiruzen spoke honestly.

The Mizukage crosses her arms under her bust; "However, before I entertain this proposal I must bring up a matter."

"Yes?"

Her visible green eye shifted uneasily, "At the final moments of the rebellion, I fought against Yagura. Believe me, it was no easy challenge fighting a jinchuuriki, but in the end I prevailed" Her words carried a double meaning which the leaf ninja understood; she boasted her power, a warning in case they planned of backstabbing her. A tactic they themselves had employed in the past. "In his last moments, Yagura... wasn't himself" She shook her head, a sad glint evident in her eyes, "Or perhaps it'd be more fitting to say, he was finally acting like himself once again"

Hiruzen exchanged a confused look with Kushina and Jiraiya, "What do you mean?"

"Yagura was not always the tyrant of the Bloody Mist," She stressed, "But one day he began changing, it was subtle in some aspects, he still carried his personal life and affairs like always, but the decisions he started making once he became Kage, they were just... We are all very familiar with the kind of things we ninjas do, but Yagura's actions were seldom based in logic, often they were just pointless and petty cruelty. He spread such a strong anti-bloodline sentiment throughout the Land of Water, lead the purges and executed everyone who even dared question him"

She paused for a moment, and though she presented herself as calm and collected in her voice, there was no denying the underlying feeling of grief in her voice, carefully kept from becoming too evident. A Kage could not show weakness before another Kage.

"He was my friend once" She said, "Kind, thoughtful, he took on his role as Jinchuuriki with pride and the village respected him for it... The Yagura that lead the Mist was not the man I grew up with. As he laid dying..." 'At my hand', they suspected she truly wanted to say but couldn't. "...it was like he had woken up from a dream. He cried and mourned all the things he had done as Mizukage, apologizing because he had not been strong enough to resist"

The Konoha ninja remained silent.

"It wasn't the power that came with the title, or anything like that, he told what he could not resist" She leveled an accusatory glare at them, "was the powerful genjutsu that took control of his mind... casted upon him, by a Sharingan"

They fell silent, even the hidden ANBU were still like statues as both Kushina's and Jiraiya's eyes went wide in pure shock. The Sandaime remained unreadable as Mei continued; "Now I am not saying your village or the Uchiha were responsible for the acts in my nation. But the Sharingan is from the Fire Country, I cannot rule out those possibilities"

"Did Yagura-dono have any details on this Sharingan user before his death?"

A sigh came from the Mizukage; "A man in a black hooded who wore a mask with single right eye-hole." As her words left her lips she saw the look of utter shock from all three.

Kushina's blood turned cold as time stood still to her. Her eyes had grown hauntingly wide at the description of the man that plagued her nightmares. "It's him..." Her voice was a whisper but garnered everyone's attention. Soon shock became boiling rage as she gnashed with pure murderous hate glowing from her eyes. The killer intent that flooded the room made the Mizukage blink before seeing the Red Death roar and slammed a fist through the wall cracking it. "IT'S HIM!" She screamed in utter malice.

Her breathing was ragged pants of barely contained rage, images of that hateful figure that haunted her dreams flashed back with vivid intensity. Her fingers twitched, almost wanting to reach for a weapon so she could stab something, anything, and pretend she stabbing that bastard's heart.

Kushina's head sharply turned as she felt large hands upon her shoulder, she saw Jiraiya giving her an understanding look, trying to calm her down. She saw in his eyes that he too was feeling murderous anger wash through his very being, but needed to be held in check at the moment.

After taking a few calming breathes, Kushina went over to one of the chairs and sat down, pressing a hand against her face, reigning in the rage and killing intent.

All throughout the Mizukage just stared with wide eyed at the display; she turned to the Hokage, gaze demanding an explanation. "I see now" Hiruzen said warily, "Than I must be forthcoming about some secrets of our own""

And so he told her, every last detail. The Uzumaki's former status as Jinchuuriki, the night of her son's birth, all the accounts and description of the event that Kushina had provided him with. He left nothing out, for the Konoha and Kiri now shared a target who presented a threat for both of them.

After the long explanation, the Mizukage had to sit down. She was currently rubbing her eyes, trying to fight back against the growing headache. "Merciful Suijin" She muttered in disbelief, "This... This changes everything"

Hiruzen nodded grimly; "Indeed, whoever this man is has caused pain and misery in both our villages." He gazed towards Kushina who only glared at the floor. "We have a common enemy."

"Indeed we do," Mei only looked at the redhead with mournful yet understanding eyes. "And because of this man who caused harm in both our villages I shall agree to your alliance." She paused; "Kushina-dono." The Uzumaki woman glanced to the Mizukage; "If this man is found in our lands he will suffer, I promise you."

Kushina only gave a nod before looking back to the floor.

A long sigh came from the Hokage; "Whatever your village might be need of you have just to ask. I will see what I can grant you Mei-dono."

"That can wait, for now let's all retire for the day and rest ourselves for the Chunin Exams." All were in agreement on that sentiment.

They could prepare their vengeance another day.


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Ever since Karin and then the others had arrived, the house had been rather busy all the time. It was rare to find just himself and his mother by themselves in the training room. Well, sort of since Yugao was upstairs resting on the couch. His mother had explained what happened and told everyone to give the woman space to mourn.

However instead of training, Kushina was showing her son a scrapbook with old photos.

Naruto had a feeling that Hayate's death and seeing her student in pain stirred up bad memories, fresh ones even. He sure did feel bad; even though he met him in passing he seemed to be a nice guy. Maybe it was her way of taking her mind off things, or just when faced with this tragedy it was best to remember those who passed away with those who still remained with you.

The album was pretty much a record of the entirety of his mother's life, since her childhood in Uzushio to her days as an ANBU and jōnin. She would point at the pictures that she thought were more interesting and went on a long explanation on what happened that day, down to what kind of meal she had (it was ramen of course, it was always ramen).

Naruto smiled at seeing the pictures of his father, he always looked so happy and serene, a trait that complimented his mother's overwhelming joy and excitement.

"This one is when your dad got assigned his own team" Kushina explained, "We all went to celebrate afterwards"

Naruto stared fascinated at the image of the people who had joined the party; it was pretty much all the parents from his class in the academy, even Hinata's father. The blonde's blue eyes squinted at the sight of the much smaller silver haired Hatake in the picture.

"Oh come on, even then he wore a mask?"

"Hehehe" Kushina giggled at his reaction, "It's a family thing sweetie, Hatake only show their faces to family. Sakumo-sensei always felt comfortable with everyone on the village so he didn't bother with one"

A snort came from the blond as he saw two other beside a young Kakashi. A girl with a brunette hair in a bob-cut with purple markings on her cheeks. And a goofy looking boy with short spiky black hair and wearing orange googles. "Who are those two?"

He saw his mother's cheerfulness become a mournful; "Rin Nohara and Obito Uchiha... They were Kakashi's teammates when your dad was their sensei. Both died during separate missions. Kakashi's Sharingan came from Obito before he died." Kushina paused; "Rin was always a sweet girl. Would have had made one the best medical ninja with her talents."

He paused at the sudden sense of sadness coming from his mother, "And Obito?"

"He was such a goofball. His parents had died when he was very young so never knew him. He never fit the mold of a typical Uchiha and was the black sheep among them." There was a hint of anger in her voice when saying that; "I loved him like a son..."

Her eyes shifted through a myriad of emotions, from pain and nostalgia, to fondness and love, "I always was tough on that knucklehead because somebody needed to keep him in line" She smiled at him, "I can't tell you how happy I am, that you ended up being a lot like him" She pressed a big kiss against his forehead, it was a rather embarrassing gesture for him but he loved it all the same.

Naruto understood Kakashi-sensei a lot better now, the death of his father, his teammates, his sensei, everyone he cared about... It was a miracle that the scarecrow was still sane. It explained why his sensei never really made any contact with him when he was little, he was afraid of losing someone dear to him again, history just repeating itself over and over. Most people would have cracked a long time ago, yet Kakashi-sensei endured, ready to continue serving the village without asking anything in return.

Kakashi-sensei was the strongest person he knew, Naruto realized.

Kushina shifted the pages of the album, showing moments in her life when she was even younger. "Ohohoho, this one" She laughed, pointing at a picture of herself when she was a kid, Naruto recognized uncle Saito, uncle Samenosuke and aunt Lyn, plus there were a few other kids he didn't recognize. They were sitting around a woman in robes, her long crimson locks were pulled back by a hair piece, and they were all smiling at the camera. "Here is us as children with Tsukiko-baachan"

So this was the famed seal master among masters he had heard so much about. Looking at her, she held the same kind of eyes Jiji did, Naruto thought.

"This was just before we pulled a prank on baachan... and got the spanking of our lives" The Uzumaki woman shivered. "When she was disciplining you, she made sure you learnt your lesson THOROUGHLY. With baachan, no butts were spared..."

Naruto paled at the thought before he shook his head. He recalled vividly the times he was caught by Jiji with some of his pranks he had done around the village. And the ones he had done on the Sandaime himself, being chased by an irate Kage after messing with his prized Icha-Icha novels was an experience.

A part of him should not have been so surprised learning it was Ero-Sennin who made those smut books.

Flipping a page the blond took notice of a picture of two people who looked like a couple. A tall stern man with long red hair, violet eyes, and a goatee standing beside a beautiful woman with hair as long as his mother's with red eyes and a calm smile. "Who are these two?"

"Those are your grandparents, my parents, Daisuke and Manami Uzumaki."

At that shock etched on Naruto's face; "This is the first you ever said anything about them."

"Sorry about that," Kushina rubbed the top of her son's head; "Sad thing is I vaguely remember much of anything about my mother. She died when I was very young. Dad was the clan head of the Uzumaki, so he was busy a lot." She explained, "Taking care of the village and by extension the clan, was a pretty taxing job" All those nights she would find him on his study, organizing missions, speaking with the dragons, dealing with the other countries. "And trust me when I say the clan was the whole village, we intermarried with so many smaller families and clans that eventually they were all assimilated, and we ended up with multiple branches. The main branch our leaders, the craftsman branch who made everything, the lore keeper branch who kept our and research, the seal master who further studied seals and other type of esoteric knowledge, and the steel branch who were our frontline warriors. Though we all were equal" She said with pride. "There was no hard rule about the branches; anyone could learn anything from the other branches if they wanted to"

"Wow..." Naruto muttered in surprise, "Everyone in the village was a redhead huh?"

"Just about" She grinned, "Eventually, everyone in Uzushio had the last name Uzumaki. And dad lead them all, the position of Kage, clan head, village and country leader, it was all one job"

"Yeesh" His shoulders slumped, "Did it bother you, that grandpa was so busy all the time?"

"It did sometimes" Kushina admitted, "But, as I grew I began to understand things more. I had Tsukiko-baachan to raise me and educate me while I lived in Uzu" Her tone was melancholic. "What I do remember about my mom was that she absolutely loved the sea, she would always take me to the beach in the mornings..."

"...What would they think of me?" Naruto's voice a quiet hush as he stared at his grandparents.

"Oh honey." Kushina wrapped her arms around her son and kissed the top of his head; "They would have loved you and be proud of you as I am."

Naruto's heart swelled at the thought; "Can you tell me more about grandpa?"

"Oh when he smiled, when he was truly happy, he had the same smile you and I have"


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Beyond the territories of human kingdoms, a valley of mountains rose from the earth like pillars; more poetic tongues would describe them like the fingers from the earth gods that outstretched seeking to grasp the sky. In these rocky earthen formations, plant life would still flourish, capping the tops with trees aplenty.

Upon the faces of these mountains one could find many houses and palaces of great size, built into the great stone pillars themselves. The craftsmanship required to make such a construction possible was not of human hands, indeed, for there was nothing that connected the buildings to one another but the air itself.

Dragons needed no bridges after all.

Not many humans had set foot in these sacred grounds, but those who were welcomed were considered kin to the dragons. In the palace of the great chief, a great structure of wood and stone, traditional in every aspect with the architecture of elevated high walls and gently curved tiled roofs, was one such guest welcomed by the dragons. A very old and very dear friend.

"They were very energetic" Her feminine voice said with humor.

A deep rumble was her reply, "Indeed, the people of the whirlpool never change. It is comforting"

"I cannot describe the feeling when I saw all of them," Tomoe muttered in a warm tone. "Knowing some people of Uzu had survived."

"There is likely more in hiding. Sadly I am uncertain of how many," Genryu grumbled in response.

"We have to keep on hope" The white haired woman said with conviction, a hopeful smile present in her lips. "Shishou's clan is stubborn just like her, I know more survived and that one day they'll reclaim their home"

The silver dragon smile in return, looking down at the sage from his great height, "That'll be a joyful day indeed"

Tomoe held her smile, even as it weakened somewhat at the thought of her teacher. "Do you think... that it is possible shishou is still out there?" She dared not believe otherwise, she could NOT believe otherwise. Tsukiko was the strongest woman she knew, both in character and power, she would not die in the darkness, forgotten and lost to the world.

"It is more than a possibility" Genryu said with passion, "It is a certainty, I can feel it in my bones. I know my sister lives, I just know it!"

Siblings often possessed a strong bond, Genryu and Tsukiko, born of the same mother, were no different. He would never allow himself to even entertain the thought his beloved elder sister was dead, his soul cried out that she yet lived, he'd dive straight to the depths of Yomi to find her if needed.

But even still, the years of her absence weighted on him, for so long he'd been looking for her, calling every favor he could, scouring the corners of the skies and the seas and yet...

No, Genryu would never give up hope. For he knew Tsukiko would never give up on him.

"It makes me happy" Tomoe smiled gently, tilting her head as she closed her eyes. "That shishou was surrounded by people who love her so much"

The dragon was happy he could share these moments with Tsukiko's apprentice, someone who knew her and cared for her so much. One day, they would reunite with her, and take her to see a clan reforged in hope and love.

They could spend hours talking about his sister, but the dragon chief understood there was a time to put such feelings aside when more pressing matters presented themselves.

"So" He spoke, his voice low and growly, "I understand the toad sage has shared with you his information"

Tomoe's eyes gained a sharp edge, "He has" Taking out a set of pictures from a folder; she spread them out between them. "His informant in this organization called 'Akatsuki' has confirmed various characteristics and identities of its members... Including that their leader possess the powerful dōjutsu known as the Rinnegan"

Genryu growled in distaste, they perhaps owned a great deal to the Sage of Six Paths, he had after all acted alongside his brother to stop that rampaging alien that was their mother. But a part of him couldn't help but feel displeased they even relied on him to begin with... were it not that all other individuals that could have done something (and that number was woefully short...) had been busy at the time.

It had not been too long ago, relatively speaking, when the world had fallen in chaos and broken. Much needed to be fixed at the time.

And then this sage spread the use of the rediscovered onmyōdō which he called 'ninshu' (that made Genryu roll his eyes) to the humans, giving them access to a greater weapon once again, spreading the knowledge of the mystical arts, magic that should have been carefully taught to them instead of being widespread so much.

But the damage had been done...

Tomoe stroke her chin, deep in thought much like the dragon. "From what the toads told me, this Rinnegan possess nothing short of godlike power. Not too surprising considering the source comes from the sheer primal power stolen from the world"

"It is a mistake that should have been corrected"

"A touch too late for regrets my friend, for now let's focus on the present" The red eyed woman said, as her eyes took in every detail from the photos in front of her. "As I'm lead to understand, these 'Bijuu' have not had very peaceful interactions with neither humans nor beasts"

"There was a time in which that fake nine tailed fox stayed with fox clan" Genryu replied, "But as I've been told, he has long since fallen out of their grace. His constant rampages through human settlements were not tolerated"

"And now his jailer is one of shishou's descendants, like the last two were" The sage sighed. "It is what it is... Hmm, Akatsuki is proving to be a growing threat, if their plans for the bijuu are like we imagine then the risk is too great"

"The Rinnegan wielder must be disposed of" The dragon agreed. "But at the moment we cannot act, not until we have more Intel"

Her eyes hardened when they settled upon a particular picture, for a moment flashing with a burning glow. "What worries me the most... is this one" She tapped her finger on the photo.

Short silver hair slicked, a wide grin and dark eyes... what was truly remarkable about him was his supposed immortality.

And the medallion around his neck.

"The Cult..." Genryu growled dangerous. "I would have written it off as a coincidence, but for someone with such abilities to be part of Akatsuki, it is too convenient"

"It means the Cult is acting in the shadows without anyone knowing. They follow in their predecessor's footsteps, playing their hand in secret, manipulating, sowing chaos and conflict wherever their reach extends"

Tomoe took a deep breath, fighting back the ancient rage within her. Her eyes seemed to glow as her pupil blazed from black to white momentarily.

"We need answers, and I will get them even if I have to rip them out from this cultist"


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Chapter 30: Chunin final exams Act I

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The skies were clear as the sun shone over the shinobi village of Konohagakure, which had garnered a much busier crowd than normal roaming its dirt streets. Numerous people ranging to citizens from the land of fire, wind, and some surprisingly from water had gathered to the village within a month's time. All were buzzing in excitement as the finals of the Chunin exams had begun.

In the streets, traveling vendors had set up stands to make quite a bit of profit during today's event. Amaguriama, Ichiraku, the Dango shop, and many other establishments were busy with orders as the crowd made their way to the enormous open dome arena with three massive stone buildings which held the seats for the audience, including private areas for nobility who came to observe as well. Inside the arena was an open grass area for the hopeful Genin to show their skills and advance to Chunin.

The day had finally come, the final test to prove they were ready for the title and responsibility of being a chunin.

Naruto took a deep breath through his nostrils and slowly exhaled. The blonde stood in a line along with the other chunin candidates, his pink haired teammate was at his right, and his gaze briefly went over her to peer at Lee who stood at the other end of the line.

The bowl cut haired boy was unusually still, but there was no mistaking the smile on his lips. Lee was eager, and so was he if he was being honest.

His eyes eventually up towards the multiple rows of the arena, there he saw his relatives sitting amidst his other friends and fellow ninja of his age. Uncle Same had somehow fashioned a large flag that had 'UZU FOREVER' written on it, waving it around, uncaring that he was making the people around him uncomfortable. Lyn waved at him, cheering him on. While Kya sat perfectly still next to her, seems his aunt really managed to get her to come.

On the row behind them he managed to spot a woman who looked vaguely familia- He blushed as the memories came back. Right, the woman he had collided with all those days ago. Kuro... Kuro-something.

Man, so there were so many people in the arena, watching them...

"Nervous?" Sakura prompted.

"Pfft" He snorted, "Who me? ...Maybe a bit"

"Me too" She confessed, "But just wait, Team 7 will all make it to chunin" Sakura said with outmost confidence.

Naruto gave her a beaming smile.

"If Sasuke shows up that is" Sakura gloomily added.

And just like that his smile was obliterated. Right... Sasuke had yet to show up. Oh what the hell were you doing, Kakashi-sensei?

"The Chunin exams are not something you can arrive FASHIONABLY late dattebane!" Kushina's voiced roared at the entrance to the arena. The Genin prospects looked curious before sweat dropping at the sight of Kakashi being dragged on the ground by a golden chain from an irritated Kushina Uzumaki who wore her old Konoha Jounin gear with short sleeves. Her Hitai-ate wrapped around her head with two bangs coming down from both sides and the rest of her hair in a high ponytail.

Walking beside her in a black shirt and white shorts was Sasuke who dryly glare ahead. Kakashi weakly chuckled as the Uzumaki redhead kept dressing him down as if he was a child. "It's for the dramatic effect Kushina-sama."

"Drop the 'sama' already! And do you want me to show a dramatic effect on your head?!"

Naruto only rubs his hand over his face while Sakura weakly sighed. They just had to have the weirdo for their sensei didn't they? The two said nothing as their teammate soon stood beside them


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"Hard to believe that man is the Thousand Jutsu Kakashi;" Saito droned beside his son while Lyn and Samenosuke laughed at the sight. Kya remained impassive merely glancing over to see Karin coming with that Yamanaka and Hyuuga girls and their teams. The bifocal wearing Uzumaki grinned; "Guess who I found."

Ino gave the peace sign to them beside a shy Hinata; "What's up guys!"

Samenosuke grinned; "More the merrier, come on and sit down you lot."

"Glad you think so" Said Team 10's sensei as he took a sit next to his male students; he gave Kurenai a teasing glace as she sat next to Hinata. "Shame your team couldn't make it to the finals eh Kurenai?"

"Your team didn't either" She dryly pointed out.

Asuma snorted, "Oh they'll be ready for the next exams, and this was just a trial run. Right guys?"

He turned to his students, but not of them payed him any mind. Choji was too engrossed on his junk food, Shikamaru had already falling asleep, and Ino was more focused in talking to Karin about some subject that eluded his male mind.

"You could show me more support when I'm trying to brag here" He grumbled.

"Oh don't worry sensei" Ino waved it off as she poked Shikamaru into wakefulness with a well-placed jab at his head. "Next time the exams will be right in the bag for us" Ever since she decided to take her career more seriously, she felt a newfound sense of drive.

"Confidence is good" Came Kushina's voice as she approached their stands with Kakashi in tow, "But pay attention, you kids are gonna learn something"

"Indeed" Said Gai, who stood with his arms and legs crossed a few seats away from them, "Keep your eyes well open, for you are about to witness my student's flaming spirits!" He grinned with a twinkle in his eye.

"Here I thought you only had one student" Kushina dryly commented with her hands on her hips, "So far I have only seen you pay attention to Lee, Gai" She admonished.

"Um..." The Taijutsu master awkwardly muttered, "Well, Lee required more focus given his circumstances. Tenten is very adept at keeping up and learning on her own, plus Neji's a..."

"Total asshole?" Kiba supplied Akamaru barked in agreement on his head, which got him a smack in the arm courtesy of his teacher.

"I was going to say a touch reclusive and solitary" Gai tactfully said.

Kushina groaned before rubbing her mouth with her hand; "Regardless of Lee's circumstances you should have been more involved with Neji's and Ten-chan's training. You know better Gai."

The Green Beast mulled over her words in silence. He hadn't brushed Tenten and Neji aside, but Lee required more attention, and he had been doing everything in his power in order for his student to reach his goals. His other two students were very talented, and could catch up on their own terms, so they did not need as much instruction as Lee did.

But… then the image of Neji, always full of anger and resentful, nearly killing his cousin came to mind, and Gai couldn't help but think that perhaps he should have tried harder to reach out to the boy.

"...Well you are not what I expected, Red Death." A feminine voice caught their attention as they all look up behind them to a row above behind the Uzu. Kuro smirked at all of them; "Then again, you have a reputation of surpassing expectations, I don't think anyone was expecting your miraculous return. It's caused quite a stir."

Kushina eyed the woman; "Afraid you have me at a disadvantage."

"Forgive me, my name is Kuroreimei, or Kuro for short. I ran into your son several weeks ago...Quite literally." The raven haired women dryly toned as she could still not believe that happened.

"Oh my" Kushina said with concern, "He didn't get into trouble did he?" She asked with overly concern as a mother would do.

The raven haired women laughed it off, "Oh it's nothing to be concerned about. Now, the exam is about to begin. Why don't we just sit back and enjoy the show?"

"Would like to watch it with you guys" Kushina said, addressing her friends and family. "But I got assigned to be with the old man and the other Kage" She made a half ram sighed and waved her free hand cheerfully at them, "Later!" And disappeared in a cloud of smoke.

Kuro watched as the rest of the Konoha natives and Uzumaki fell into idle conversation as they waited for the final test to begin. She could tell the jounin were keeping an eye on her, and she could not blame them. It was healthy to be suspicious of strangers.

Her focus shifted to the redheads. It had been such a long time ago, but she still recalled multiple lineages of people with bright red hair, people who shared indomitable spirits along who would smile and laugh even at the face of overwhelming adversity, though distant they would also share blood through going back all the way to a particular ancestor. Truly, there could be no mistake that they descended from him...

Her red eyes went over to the blonde haired boy in the arena.

She wondered if the prophecy was true, if any of these Uzumaki had truly inherited 'it'.


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Sitting amongst the Konoha civilians and well hidden, a hooded princess Maiyuri took in the sight of everyone here to see the finals. She was spellbound seeing so many cheering the Genin prospects for the exams. Her surprise was genuine seeing Kirigakure shinobi and few citizens, never had she thought the former Bloody Mist village ever venture from beyond their lands.

But it showed even they could change from who they once were. And as she was told by the ANBU Tenzō, the new Mizukage actually agreed to becoming allies with Konoha. This had to be the first time since the treaty with Suna that such a thing happened.

Her eyes went down to the arena and the Genin; she wondered what they had in store for them.

Her lips pursed in apprehension. In Maiyuri's eyes they were still children... No, it wasn't just in her eyes. These kids couldn't be older than thirteen. And here they were in a 'test' that by all intents and purposes was just a proxy war. Already the exam had faced multiple casualties and it continued on like nothing had happened.

It sickened her that they would still throw children to the fire like this.

But seeing the determined faces of the genin, the enthusiastic looks of the people as they waited for the final phase of the exam to start, it made her think that perhaps she was in the wrong. This was nearly a century old tradition, who was she to question it?

But that line of thought was quickly squashed the moment she looked at Gaara of the Sand. That boy... he was twisted beyond imagination, turned into a creature that craved nothing but bloodshed and destruction. A mistake, an atrocity allowed by his village because he was to serve as a weapon. It made her question Hashirama's judgement when he first gave the other villages their own Bijuu.

Granted, she did not know how bad things were before Hashirama quelled the clan wars. But the sight of seeing children fighting in battles meant for adults sickened her. And seeing children like Gaara and Naruto turned into weapons... Her hands clenched into fists before letting out a calming breathe.

Yet presently there was nothing she could about it. Not at her current position and station, even as a highborn. So all she could do is watch as the exams play out.

And pray...


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Hiashi's eyes never left his nephew's form as he gazed down at the arena below. Beside him, his youngest daughter Hanabi sat a good distance away from the Uzumaki. Near the Hyuuga clan head and daughter were the Hyuuga elders. One of note was the elderly man who resembled a much older version Hiashi, Haruka Hyuuga.

Throughout the years Hiashi had developed a stone faced facade that betrayed no emotion. Hiding it all behind a stern frown. In a clan where everyone could anything, keeping one's true feelings guarded was second nature to them.

But if Hiashi was a wall no one could look through, then his father Haruka was an island on the far horizon, where only a small patch of brown and green could be seen. The man's capacities to remain stoic surpassed even his own.

Hiashi did not remember his father letting out even a small smile, not since...

A pang of guilt throbbed in his heart as he gazed at Neji once more.

Loyalty to the clan above all else, their secrets to be preserved at any cost. Haruka understood that very well, and made sure the clan did what needed to be done.

If his father ever mourned Hizashi, then he made certain that nobody would ever know.

"Father" Thankfully, his youngest voice brought him back from that dark line of thought, "I don't know much about who Neji's opponent will be"

Truthfully, neither did he. Sakura Haruno, the daughter of shopkeepers who quit the ninja line after their mandatory first year as genin was over, like many civilian born ninja often did.

Hiashi knew Sakura was a part of team 7 with Kushina's son and the surviving Uchiha. His oldest Hinata has been becoming friends with the pink haired girl a month ago. But other than that, nothing, which was rather frustrating.

A low grunt came from Haruka who overheard his granddaughter; "She is of no consequence Hanabi." The elderly man spoke with a cold sternness. "The girl is a civilian born; her skills and talent are not of any significant note."

"I must agree with Haruka-dono," another elder chimed in; "Even with Neji being a member of the branch family, his skills are more than enough to best this girl."

Hanabi only nodded while Hiashi clenched a single fist.

A young member of their clan, a man in his twenties, spoke up to the side to another fellow kinsman. "Though I heard Uzumaki-dono has been training her. I've worked with Yugao-san before; I can attest the woman is a capable teacher"

"Are you honestly suggesting the girl has a chance against Neji?"

"All I'm saying is that sometimes a clanless ninja can surprise you, Jiraiya-sama is proof of that"

This and other words Hiashi heard being exchanged amongst his fellow Hyuuga. Some pondering if the civilian born actually had a chance thanks to her training under Kushina, others staunch in their belief that their own prodigy would not have any difficulty in facing someone of such a lackluster lineage.

Hiashi had no doubt in his mind Neji thought the same thing. That his opponent was someone barely worth his attention. His victory against her was 'fated' after all.

Hiashi loathed that word... almost as much as he loathed himself.

A coward he had been, for not having the courage to actually open up to his nephew, to tell him how his father had given up his life in spite of his own protests. To actually try and talk to the boy, connect with him...

But how could he do that when he barely could connect with his own children?

Neji was trapped in his fatalistic belief; he needed something that would challenge it, to break it even.

And what better way than to have a 'no name' ninja defeat him?

'Haruno-san' He mused to himself as he looked at the pinkette in the line of chunin aspirants. 'For Neji's sake... please win'


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Kushina whistled as she stood beside the Hokage's seat beside Jiraiya. "I think this is the biggest crowd I've ever seen for an exam."

Hiruzen lit his tobacco pipe and blew out some smoke; "They have come for several reasons my dear. One is obviously to see the Genin of this current generation."

"The next reason is Kirigakure," Jiraiya took over crossing his arms; "This is the first time in ages since they ever allied with anyone."

"Any other reason?" Kushina asked with an arched brow.

"That would be your return of course," the voice of Mizukage garnered their attention as she and a middle aged man with blue moused hair dressed in a striped, grey suit, with a green haori that had white trimmings that stop halfway down. On each ear are Talismans with the Kanji 'to hear', and finally an eye-patch over his right eye. "And then there is your son, people are curious Kushina-dono." Mei gestured to the man beside her; "This is Ao."

The redhead gave a small nod in greeting to the eye-patch wearing man, who returned it, before looking at the Mizukage. "Really? Is he that interesting to people?"

"By now most are aware of him, the child of a Namikaze and an Uzumaki who awoke a kekkei genkai out of nowhere, not only that but the bearer of the Kyuubi no Kitsune" She said, merely stating the facts. "That number of traits is bound to garner... attention"

There was an underlying message that was all too clear for the Uzumaki. Her son possessed multiple characteristics that would make him highly valuable for different parties. If it wasn't his Uzumaki lineage and the sealing mastery behind it then it'd be his Namikaze heritage and their secrets, the Shoton power would only further entice others to get their hands on him even more.

And that wasn't even going over the fact that he was a Jinchuuriki, one of the highest priority targets for enemies of the village...

Kushina could not lie; she feared for her son, she truly did. Because of that she made sure to train him to the best of her ability, so he would be able to stand up to anyone that would try to harm him. Of course, they'd have to get through her first... but Kushina knew she wouldn't always be there to protect him.

Memories of when Kumo kidnapped her surged to the forefront her mind, it was only thanks to Minato's heroic rescue that she escaped their clutches.

"It'd be best for you to keep a close eye on him, Uzumaki-dono" A new different voice made itself known as the newcomer approached the Kage seating area.

Unlike the Mizukage, he actually wore the Kage robes just like Hiruzen, only the colored parts of his were a dark green instead of red. With the kanji for 'wind' written over the white front his conical hate. Though his face was hidden by a veil, there was no mistaking those eyes, Kushina had seen them before once. On the battlefield.

"Lord Rasa" Hiruzen spoke the Kazekage's name with respect. "It's good to have you here"

"Hiruzen-dono," Rasa gave a nod to the wizened Kage as well as to Mei who returned it. "It has been a long time Kushina-san, welcome back."

The redhead smirked; "Good to be back. And ready to watch my son kick some ass."

A long sigh came from Jiraiya and Sarutobi, Rasa cocked his head; "I would not count my children out so quickly." The Kazekage took his seat; "They might surprise you." He gazed down to the arena below meeting Gaara's intense glare of hate with an apathetic stare.


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Naruto rubbed the back of his head; "Man this is a lot of people."

"Don't tell me you're nervous?" Sasuke commented with his arms crossed. "Are you chickening out before we start?"

"Hell no," Naruto grinned; "I got to kick your ass at the end of this."

The Uchiha chuckled; "Like to see you try."

"Please save the trash talking for the fights" Sakura muttered, "Not that anyone would hear you with how big this place is..." Her voice was distant, trailing of as she eyed the other competitors, a bead of sweat dropped down her check as she felt the byproduct of Gaara's killing intent which he seemed to direct towards the kage seating. "Careful Sasuke, that guy is... insane" She whispered to her dark haired teammate.

She tried ignoring him (easier said than done) and looked over at her opponent out of the corner of her eye. Neji was his ever stoic self, unflinching, unmoving, seemingly ignoring the great buzz of the crowd, not even Gaara's presence seemed to affect him. Gods was he even breathing? He was so still she couldn't even tell.

He didn't even pay attention to her, like she wasn't even worth it...

Sakura tried steeling herself, taking deep breaths. She had a strategy, she had a plan, and all she needed to do was execute it on the fight. Remember what Kushina-sensei said... Oh gods what did she say? She said so many things, most of it being senseless rambling followed by crazy schemes for future pranks. There were sometimes wisdom and useful advice in her words, but right now she couldn't remember any of it. Oh what was she going to-?

"Stop worrying" As though somehow he could feel her growing unease, Sasuke said in a... well it wasn't exactly a comforting tone, but it was a big improvement for him. "You'll be fine"

Both Naruto and Sakura blinked in surprise. "Was that... empathy, from you?" The blonde said in bewilderment.

Sasuke snorted but said nothing. At that same moment a man in a standard Konoha Jounin uniform appeared in front of them via Shunshin. He has brown, shoulder-length hair which hangs about his face and brown eyes. On his head he wore his hite-ate like a bandanna with a senbon in his mouth.

"My name is Genma Shiranui; I'll be your proctor for the final exams." He spoke in calm, laid-back manner.

Up with the Kages, Hiruzen took notice that it was finally time to begin. He gave a nod to the other Kages before rising from his and walked to the podium; "I bid you all welcome." His voice rang out throughout the arena silencing the crowd.

"Today is the finals of the chunin exams! I would also like give welcome to Kirigakure for which their Mizukage has joined us for this event." A cheer came from numerous people in the crowd from the land of water, both civilian and Shinobi.

Mei only smiled as the elder Kage spoke again; "And our allies from Sunagakure and their Kazekage." People of the desert nation cheered with pride as Rasa gave a nod of approval.

"You stand here as the most fitting candidates to achieve the rank of chunin" He spoke loudly, addressing the young shinobi in the arena. "To become chunin is not a reward, it's a responsibility. The rank carries with it a great responsibility, as you graduate from novices you are expected to lead. Your performance today will show if you truly are ready for what it means to be a chunin"

"Alright, listen up." Genma took over getting the attention of the Genin prospects; "This pretty much goes like the preliminaries. Fights do not stop unless your opponent is unconscious, dead, or too incapacitated to continue or I say stop. You all got that?" The genin nodded; "Good, now I'd like Sakura Haruno and Neji Hyuuga to remain with me for their bout. Rest of you head up to the fighter's section in the stands.

Naruto gave Sakura a quick hug which she returned; "You got this." The blond grins while Sasuke gave a nod before him and the rest left the arena. In the rows the rosette's parents cheered their daughter on as the crowd begins to roar.

A long sigh came from the young kunoichi as she put her hair in a ponytail much like Kushina's and puts on her gloves. Sakura stood before Neji a good foot away, enough distance to see the Hyuuga giving her a dismissive look. He didn't think she would be a challenge, all he could see was a civilian-born, a barely capable ninja who was not even worth his time.

That was exactly what she needed.

"You should give up now Haruno-san, and save yourself the humiliation" Neji stated with blank apathy.

Taking a reassuring breath, the rosette shook her head; "Afraid not Hyuuga-san. I intend to prove this civilian born is not some disposable tool." Sakura takes the second stance of Nenshou Tsuki.

Neji only closes his eyes; "At least I gave you the option."

In the stands Hinata held her hands together as she gazed at both Sakura and Neji. Silently praying they wouldn't hurt each other too much in the coming fight. Beside her Ino was more vocal; "Kick his butt Sakura!" she cheered wildly making Shikamaru roll his eyes and a chuckle come from their sensei.

Kuro leaned forward in her seat with mild interest; "I've heard of Hyuuga's prowess in battle. Not something to underestimate."

"And it's not," Kakashi spoke up as he sat beside Asuma and Kurenai. "Sakura will be in for a fight, but I have faith in my student. She will pull through."

"Don't count for victory so easily Kakashi," Gai retorted his opinion into the conversation. "Neji was rookie of the year for a reason."

Lyn snorted with a predatory grin; "hope you're in for a surprised 'Green beast'."

Sitting in the stands with several Kiri Shinobi, Zabuza and Kouhei watch on; "This should be interesting if nothing else." The swordsman muttered. A few Jounin and Chunin agreed with him with mild nods and words.

Kouhei said nothing as he watched on. Not too far away Samui and Omoi sat observing. "She's going to be annihilated," the buxom blond teen stated in cold reasoning.

Omoi only shrugged as he chewed on his lollipop. "Unless she gets a punch in."


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Genma eyed both youngsters; "First Match; Sakura Haruno vs Neji Hyuuga, begin!" he leapt out of the way as the crowd roared anew.

Neji rushed in like a bolt of lightning, eager to get this over with and advance to worthier opponents. His Byakugan activated as he advanced, his hands rose prepared to hit her chakra points closer to her head and render her unconscious in an instant.

Naruto and the others in the stands held a breath as Neji charged. Up in rows Hinata held her hands tightly.

Paralyzing fingers like the fangs of a snake ready to strike. Sakura did not move, instead, she slipped a hand into her pouch, pulling out three small bombs and throwing them to the ground.

What followed was a very large explosion of purple smoke, at least seven feet in length and width, covering their location. Nothing could be seen in the dense smoke. Suddenly, Sakura back flipped away from the cloud, looking unharmed.

As the cloud dissipated, the spectators saw Neji slouching, a hand pressed tightly to his chest while he coughed violently. His whole body shaking, angry pearly eyes that now had a soft red tint, indicating irritation in them, glared at her. "W-What did you do?" He tried to regain his failure but nearly faltered, one leg suddenly feeling very weak before he managed to stand up straight once more.

"Poison" Was Sakura's sole reply.

Coughing through the poison smoke in his lungs, the Hyuuga glares at the rosette. "Poison? That's a dirty trick"

Grabbing a few Kunai with tags, Sakura smiled as she lit the slow fuse "Ninja don't play dirty; they strategize and take down their opponent's. By any means necessary..." Tossing her tagged kunai at the Hyuuga she rushed to the side, getting more distance.

Kushina and Jiraiya nod approvingly while Naruto kept a steely expression watching; "You got this Sakura-Chan."


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"Good strategy." Kuro applauded with a nod.

It was the only way to overcome a superior of opponent, strategize around any possible weakness. And she doubted the Hyuuga carried any antidotes with him, or that he knew any healing techniques.

"Your damn right sister," Lyn cheered with a smirk. "Kushi has been putting that girl through hell preparing to face Mr. Frowny Face down there."

Saito nodded; "Indeed. Kushina, Kakashi-san, and Jiraiya-sama did not pull any punches for the month they spent training Sakura, Naruto, and Sasuke."

Ino only cheered on loudly much to Shika's chagrin while Chouji ate his chips. Kiba and Shino both looked surprised, well more Kiba since you really could not tell what Shino was thinking. Hinata only kept her eyes on Sakura and Neji.

Hiashi leaned forward with his hand over his mouth, 'Clever move.'


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Neji felt his body heavier than it should be; his reaction and speed were slower due to the poison spreading through his body. He willed himself to respond quickly, and managed to back away as the kunai hit the ground and lit up. The explosion didn't reach him, but he was still close enough to feel the heat.

He tried to concentrate on the girl who kept running around the area. His vision, despite having the Byakugan activated, blurred slightly. He couldn't focus properly, his head swarmed by tiredness and dizziness. He shook his head and tried to focus, Neji noticed the pinkette had not been affected slightly by the poison, despite having been caught in the blast when she had dropped the bombs between them.

"How are you not affected?!" He demanded.

"I've been dosing myself with the antidote!" She called, stealthily dropping a paper tag as she circled around him.

Before he could react in time an explosion of blinding light hits full force. Neji screams holding his eyes. "Those eyes are deadly, but dōjutsu have weaknesses." Sakura's voice coming from everywhere.

Hinata, Hanabi, Hiashi, along with the rest of the Hyuuga in attendance unconsciously winced.

Closing his eyes from the blast, Neji tries to figure out where the sound was coming from. "This display won't stop me Haruno-San! You can't stop the Byakugan that easily!"

Sakura chuckles as she stealthily places a few more traps around. "Except you can't use your Byakugan if you can't see!" As the effects of her flashing explosive started to wear off, she see Neji growling and turning every way, trying shaking himself of the headache he must be receiving.

A blurry mirage of pink haired opponent was all Neji could focus on, as the light and the poison were throwing off his ability to process information. Though he could barely see Sakura, he was sure he could fight the effects of the poison long enough to reach her. Rushing, pumping his legs, the Hyuuga branch house member storms right for the pink haired woman, flaring his chakra in an attempt to push back the poisons seemingly zapping effect on his system. Unknown to him, the poison was only disorienting his chakra the more he uses it, causing massive fatigue through his attempts to fight it.

As he strikes with his right palm thrusting forward, his movement too sluggish for it to be effective, Sakura quickly sidesteps and grabs his arm, flipping him over her shoulder and into the ground.

His body protests in pain as his back collides with the arena's soil, though his vision was still somewhat blurry, he saw her standing over him, rearing a fist back to attack. He managed to move quickly enough to hit a few points over her torso and arm, he missed some chakra points but his attack was enough to force her to jump back.

Sakura coughed as he held her left side, it was burning with pain, her arm felt stiffer now, and it was hard to move it.

Slowly rising with a long painful groan to his feet Neji huffs. "You will find your arm will be useless for some time. While I hit nothing fatal on your torso, you will find it hard to move as fast as you were Sakura-San."


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"So much for that punch," Samui droned as she crossed her arms.

With the Genin prospects Sasuke lightly cursed under his breathe while a growl came from Naruto. Haku stood beside the blond; "This will make it much more difficult for her."

Yugito rubbed her chin before looking to Naruto; "What do you think?"

The blond Uzumaki said nothing for a minute; "Don't count Sakura-Chan out."

"Hell of a hill for her to climb with her left arm being of no use Uzumaki," Karui muttered at Chojuru's side.


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Sakura, however, was feeling confident despite her recent injury. She knew it was not going to be easy, as prepared as she was she had learned not to trust plans too far into the final result. This was why she bought some insurance. Smiling, she held a few more bombs in her hand. "I may not move fast anymore, but you'll find you won't be able to get away..." Throwing the smoke bombs around the arena, she reached for more paper bombs.

Seeing her start to distract him, he kept his focus on her. Moving forward, fighting his sluggish nature as best he could, he found himself in the center of several Kunai bombs in an instant. Trying to jump back, Neji could barely react fast enough before the explosions blasted him back, causing another trap to activate around where he first hit Sakura, more poison entering his system, making him disorientated.

Taking this as her chance, the Rosette activated the low power bomb she placed on Neji's back during her throwing move that took him to the ground, making him scream in pain and hit the floor. It was almost over, as Sakura still had one trap left on the field. Running to it as fast as she could, she watches Neji stand up, glaring at her from the side. Standing around the final trap, she held another smoke bomb in her hand. "I'd stay down if I were you..."

Neji stood up, groaning in pain but gritting his teeth to fight it. Walking towards his opponent, the Hyuuga glares menacingly to her. "You won't beat me, I cannot lose."

"Yes... You can."

"I'm telling you it is impossible!" He snarled, rage consuming him. "Do you know why? Because fate already dictated so!"

That makes the rosette stand still and look at him with a mixture of confusion and exasperation. "Fate?"

"Everyone's fate is already decided for them since birth. Yours, mine, everyone's, there is no escaping it" He seethes. He reaches out for his headband and pulls it away with a forceful tug. Sakura's eyes widen at 'ban' shaped seal on his forehead.

"Is that...?" She mutters.

"The Cage Bird Seal" He spats the name with loathing. "My chains, the chains of the entire Branch Family. All of us are branded since birth to serve the Main Branch. This accursed thing can inflict pain and death on a mere command" His hold over his headband tightens. "This seal is a symbol of our inescapable fate, the same fate that befell my father and so many others... Nothing but death and despair awaits us"

In the stands, Hiashi clenches his fists, he could remember the last time he saw his brother. He was smiling at him... 'No Neji... You deserve to know what happened. I will not hold this from you any longer'

Down with the other fighters, Naruto placed a hand upon his stomach. 'It doesn't have to be like this Neji...'

"Neji..." Tenten muttered with sadness. Lee could only feel remorse that regardless of their attempts, his team had failed to pull their comrade from that abyss.

Gaara briefly looked over, but then closed his eyes once more without paying it any mind.

The Hyuuga took a step forward. "And you, a simple civilian born ninja, share the same fate of many others like you. Cannon fodder, a sacrificial pawn that will be cast out for the sake of those stronger... So you can stop holding others back"

Sakura clenched her fist tightly, she remembered those times she could have been more useful, how her teammates seemed to move far and beyond her own progress, how it seemed there would come the day they'd just leave her behind...

She wasn't going to let that happen, she would keep going forward. Always training and learning more, so she could walk at their side, so she wouldn't be a load but rather so she could help them carry their burdens.

She wouldn't leave them, just as she knew they would never leave her.

Jade eyes full of determination snapped open. "You talk too much"

She threw the smoke bomb; the density of the cloud would normally not be a problem for the Byakugan, even with the Hyuuga's weakened state. But the purpose wasn't to blind him with it.

The purpose was to distract him.

As Neji tried to move away from the smoke, not knowing if it carried more of that cursed poison, his blurry dōjutsu's vision began noticing several chakra signatures lighting up... all around him. His turned left and right with growing dread, dozens and dozens of paper bombs were activating, so many and so close.

He willed his body to act despite the pain, he rotated quickly on his fist, hands channeling chakra and forming a fast moving barrier. The poison kept acting up, putting even more strain to his body. "Kaiten!"


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"Impossible!" a Hyuuga clan elder yelled as he stood from his seat. "How did a member of the branch family learn the Kaiten!?"

Haruka said nothing as his eyes stayed focus on the battle, while his son's Hiashi's eyes had widened with disbelief.

Neji had never been taught that technique, nothing in his instructions had ever gone over these particular branch of techniques from the main house. And none of his teachers would ever show him how to perform that defensive technique.

The only way Neji could actually do the Kaiten… was that he learnt it by himself.


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Suddenly, one by one they began exploding all around him. The chakra sphere which he used to defend himself disappeared under blasts of fire and thick clouds of smoke.

The entire arena watched in silence as the dust settled, the smoke slowly cleared away, the still standing form of the Hyuuga, battered and bruised, looking like a soft wind could knock him out.

He was staring at her with so much anger, but most of all, disbelief. He couldn't even process his defeat was at hand.

Kuro only smiled; 'She did well...'

Hinata cupped a hand over her mouth; both in relief and concern flood her as light tears rim her eyes. 'Neji-Nii.'

"Y-You…" He seethed. "You are just another nameless civilian..! There's just no way you can actually defeat me!" It almost sounded he was trying to convince himself.

"…Are you kidding me?" Holding her side while her left arm dangles lifelessly, Sakura walked over to the fallen Hyuuga. Neji tried to move, but his body would not respond as the rosette walked with an angry gait to her steps. "After everything I did, after I clearly showed I won just by outsmarting you, you have the gall to still call me a futureless cannon fodder? You're just gonna keep whining about how unfair the world is when you have so many people that for ungodly reasons actually worry about you?!"

She couldn't take it anymore, she had enough of his ranting.

Her fist tightened as the anger reached the boiling point.

"YOU IDIOT!"

And struck him with a solid uppercut.

His body fell backwards.

For a moment, there was silence.

Neji's soot covered face turned to her slowly and painfully. "Y-You..." He coughs. "You were supposed to lose"

"If I hadn't prepared myself to fight you, I would have" She acknowledged, her anger slowly receding, she didn't have it in her to stay mad anymore, and it just wasn't worth the effort. "I still have a long way to go before being able to fight against someone like you directly"

His breathed are short and shallow. "This makes no sense... You're just a civilian born..."

"That has nothing to do with how I won" She insisted. "I was able to outsmart you wasn't I?"

The Hyuuga did not respond.

Sakura sighs. "I'm sorry for what happened to you" She spoke earnestly. "I can't hope to understand what you went through... But I won't let that make me any less than I am" Sakura looked at him in the eyes.

"People like you..." He retorted. "Can't change their fate"

"I don't really know if there is a fate, or how it is, but one thing I know for certain is that I won't fall behind my team, I will keep getting stronger so we can face everything that comes our way. Together" Her gaze goes to the fighter's and the upper stands. "You have people who really care for you, you know?"

Neji remained silent once more, taking in her words.

"So maybe... you could be happier if you try. I know I'll give it my all to. So I can always stay by my teammates' side" She smiled softly and gazed upwards to the sky. "So I think a talented guy like you won't have much trouble as me with that, you already are pretty strong, and you have really good friends"

The Hyuuga's gaze fell, the disappointment of his defeat and his will shook so much by someone who by all rights shouldn't have been able to defeat him weighted heavily on him. He barely noticed when the medics took him away.

"Winner!" Genma announced. "Sakura Haruno!"


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Haruka along with the elders stared in utter shock. A civilian born beat a Hyuuga? The mere thought was inconceivable, but the reality of the event that unfolded spoke otherwise.

Hiashi sighed while his youngest felt her jaw go slack. 'Thank you Haruno-San.' The clan head of the Hyuuga soon frowned. There was something he needed to do, and it could no longer be put off. "Hanabi." The young girl composed herself as she gazed to her father; "Go to your sister, I must attend to another important matter."

"Yes father."

Near them Ino, Karin, Samenosuke, and Lyn cheered the loudest amongst them as the others applauded. Even Kya was faintly impressed at the feat showing via a lifted brow. Kuro stood from her seat as she applauded with a smile. 'That girl has more talent than she knows.'

Not too often could Omoi say he ever seen Samui looked genuinely shocked. He almost wished he had a camera seeing the expression of disbelief on her face. Near them was the rousing laughter of Zabuza; "Well that took the Hyuuga down a peg!"

Kouhei only rolled his eyes.


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The Jounin proctor knelt down beside the rosette; "You gonna be okay?"

"Yeah," the rosette nodded as she slowly gets to her feet with Genma's help. "Would be nice to have a working arm though." She looks to limp left.

"Doesn't look that bad" He mused as he took a look. "It should be fine by your next match" He smirked reassuringly at her. "But if you ask me, you're already chunin material girl"

She gazed at him as he continues; "Your strategy was excellent, and you kept your composure throughout the match. Far as I am concern kiddo, you're Chunin in my eyes."

Slowly, Sakura bowed respectfully to Genma, whispering a thank you fighting light tears in her eyes. She strolled back to the fighter's box.

She is immediately received by cheers. "Sakura-chan, you were awesome!" Naruto cried in excitement.

Karui smirked; "Damn good fight!" Yugito nodded in agreement with a smile.

"I can't believe it, you did it!" Tenten was pretty much hopping in place. "I feel kind of bad for Neji, but you were great!"

"Indeed Sakura-chan, perhaps this defeat will prove to be more beneficial to our youthful companion in the future!" Lee gave her thumbs up, accompanied by blinding (literally, the glint of his teeth was too much) grin.

"Hmm" Sasuke grunted, looking at her and slowly nodding. "Not bad... not bad at all"

Only a tired rueful grin came from the rosette as she looked over to Haku who walked over. The Hyoton user lifts her limp left arm inspecting it. "An hour maybe less before your arm will function again. You will be fine Sakura-Chan."

"You did amazing" The kiri Nin finished with a sincere smile. "Well done"


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With the Kages and Jiraiya, they do their best ignoring Kushina, who is dancing around them cheering. "Hell yeah~!" She sang.

"That was a splendid match" Mei said, impressed at the display. Ao only looked on with sheer shock in his eye.

"Unbelievable," the Kiri Nin muttered.

"To think the unknown girl like her could defeat a prodigy like the young Hyuuga" The Kazekage noted.

"Never doubt the power of a good strategy Rasa-dono" Hiruzen said sagely. "Neji was overconfident, and Sakura's strategy to face him proved quite effective as we have seen"

The Kazekage nods; "Very true and no small feat. It is a well-earned victory." He was actually impressed a civilian born defeated the Hyuuga. Rasa gave the still cheering Uzumaki an appraising look, "You were partly responsible for her development for this fight as I heard, isn't that right Kushina-dono?"

"Partly? I molded that girl!" The redhead folded her arms as she let out a smug grin, "When it comes to kunoichi, ain't no better teacher than me"

"Quite humble I see" The Mizukage dryly muttered as she rested her cheek on her fist.

"After all, all my students have been amazing" Kushina continued, her chin raised high in pride.

"You've only had one student" Hiruzen felt the need to point out.

"Well, that just means I need my own all girls squad to turn into badasses! Cause from what I've seen of this generation of teachers, they don't know crap about how to train girls"

The Hokage, in a very grave and distant voice, said; "The thought of you molding an entire group of young ladies into what you consider 'ideal' is both intriguing and terrifying"

There is a reason he never assigned Kushina a team...


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The chunin aspirants had little time to comment further on the previous fight when Genma already started calling for the next participants. "Haku Yuki and Yugito Nii, step forward!"

Chocolate and sapphire stare into each as Haku gives a respectful bow; "It will be an honor to face you Yugi-Chan. And becoming your friend was also a bonus."

The Nibi Jinchurriki chuckles putting her hands on her hips; "We might be friends Haku-chan, but don't expect an easy fight." Her adrenaline building for the coming bout. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't looking forward to facing the Hyoton user, next to facing Naruto.

The two came down from the stands, cheers and words of encouragement coming from most of their fellow competitors as they did so.

Mist and Cloud stood off facing each other; the proctor smirked as he felt the intensity of their fighting spirits clashing right in front of him.

Genma slowly raises his hand to the sky. "The match between Haku Yuki and Yugito Nii is about to..." He swiftly brings down his hand in a chopping motion. "Begin!" And he quickly distanced himself from the fighters.

The Kumo-nin wasted no time and darted towards her opponent and great speed. Haku swiftly threw various senbon aimed at her joints, but Yugito zig-zagged them with cat-like grace and agility. She leaped into the air and spun in a great display of acrobatics, delivering a sweeping kick upon the Kiri-nin.

Haku blocked the attack with her forearms guarding above her head, she staggered back slightly from the force of the strike. She pushed Yugito away who back flipped in the air, landing gracefully on the ground with a spin. Her catlike eyes widened when she saw Haku quickly going through some hand seals. "Sensatsu Suishō!"

The air around Haku grows cold as dozen upon dozen of ice senbon form around her. Quickly, the Kumo blonde jumps back with incredible force to gain distance, flipping her way away from the ice-user as the Senbon stat to build up a path right to her from where she once stood to where she stopped flipping. Yugito jumps into the air as the last few fly under her, flipping towards Haku and spinning.

Seeing this, the Kiri Genin jumps out of the way of the cat-like moves of her opponent, whom lands on both hands and spins like a top with two snap kicks. The attack quickly dodged, Yugito pulls her feet under her and jumps with all her might as grabs for a Kunai, spinning in the air to dodge the next attack the young ice user dispatched against her.

Though it was foolhardy to be as quick as she was, as Haku pulls several of her real senbon from her pouch and throws a line of them right one Yugito's path, forcing Yugito to take the ones that were going to hit her in the back before throwing her Kunai right down at her opponent, ignoring the pain from the needles.

Haku easily evaded the kunai, but the hissing sound it brought with it alerted her immediately. She jumped and the paper tag on the kunai exploded, momentarily blocking her view as Yugito landed behind the smoke, landing on all fours.

The jinchuuriki growled as a small bit of her tenant's chakra flowed throughout her body. Her sharp nails dig into the earth as her muscles tenses and hardened, pushing the needles off from her body and quickly regenerating the small wounds. She brought her hands together and went through quick handsigns. She inhaled deeply, her cheeks puffing. "Nezumi Kedama!"

She then spat a small blue fireball with the dark shape of rodent inside the flames. The fireball cleaved through the leftover smoke, and flew straight at Haku, who was caught off guard by the sudden attack. Her reflexes allowed reacting in time for her to quickly grab a kunai and imbue it with ice before throwing it at the fireball.

The kunai and the fireball collided; the elemental attack was split into pieces. Yet to Haku's shock, the fireball hadn't dissipated, rather it had split into numerous smaller blasts of fire which homed in directly at her.

"That's not your average fire Haku," Yugito yells. She hears Matatabi snickering.

Without thought, Haku jumped out of the area of effect that was going to be her demise if she stayed any longer, only just getting out of the way of three of the blasts, one clocking her in the hip and blasting her back as the rest flew up the wall before slipping and looking to flank her as she rolled on the ground.

Groaning in pain, the Ice wielder got up and concentrated. She was hoping to not use her more advanced abilities just yet, but she was backed into a corner. "Hijutsu: Makyō Hyōshō!" With a flash, the area around her was covered in smoke as the incoming blasts flanking her from above hit her jutsu head on. As the smoke slowly clears, the audience could only look in amazement at the large dome wall of ice surrounding the Kiri-Nin with holes created all around from the blasts hitting it full on, though it managed to stop them regardless.

The kiri-nin then gathers her chakra and molds it through a series of handsigns. Icy mist gathers around Yugito, crystallizing in the form of dozens of mirrors suspended in the air around her. Yugito frantically looks around for a way to escape, but all the mirrors were too close to each other for her to find a spot to quickly sneak out.

Suddenly, Haku's reflection appears on all the mirrors, looking at her with a calculating gaze. Yugito realizes this was more a complex ninjutsu and not a genjutsu, meaning that her opponent most likely had the capacity to strike from everywhere in this dome of hers.

So the Kumo-nin did the most sensible thing she could do in this situation. Before Haku had a chance to strike, Yugito began spinning high velocity, her form becoming a blur and disappearing inside blue flames that suddenly lit up all over her body. Haku decided to strike before she could finish whatever it was she was doing. Dozens of copies jumped out of the mirror and straight at the jinchuuriki, senbon in hand ready to strike.

But unfortunately for her, the blaze of blue fire increased in size greatly, erupting as if someone had thrown oil at it. Dozens upon dozens of fireballs were shot in every direction, striking the various copies of the ice ninja, the mirrors began to melt due to the intense heat, and the continuous strike of various fireballs managed to shatter them.

Haku was forced to jump out of the way as her special technique had been destroyed due to the sheer raw power of the Jinchuuriki's flames. Yugito stopped spinning, and looked at her with a predatory gaze while giving a wild smirk. Her features seemed a bit more savage as well.

Without another word, the jinchuuriki lunged at the kiri Nin, nails increasing in length and sharpening. Each attack was like the strike of a wild wolverine, but Haku kept dodging and evading the strike, occasionally countering with a quick attack of her own to stop the claws from reaching her.

'Matatabi-San, she's helping you isn't she' Haku mentally muses while dodging Yugito's strikes.

Narrowly missing the Kumo Kunoichi's attacks, a fingernail from the Jinchurriki cuts through Haku's sleeve, only to hit ice. Yugito's eyes widen as her nails rasp against something cold and hard, she realizes the Kiri kunoichi was surrounding her limbs with a thin coat of ice to protect her body. Her nails manage to break through the place she had stroked, but they weren't able to pierce deeper into the flesh, only managing to graze the skin.

She was forced to dodge as Haku slashed at her with a kunai, but quickly dived in once more with a flurry of her claws. A few of her strikes managed to tear through the clothes over Haku's chest, briefly showing a portion of her undergarments.

Naruto held his nose to stop the blood. Sakura noticed this and glowered.

The Kiri-nin back flipped to gain distance, going through handsigns with one hand while using the other to propel herself from the ground. Yugito tried to close in the distance before she could do whatever she was planning.


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Up in their seats, the three Kages watch with highly calculating eyes along with Kushina. "Neither wastes any movement. They keep calm and strike well," the redhead comments.

"It is a close fight" The Kazekage noted with a tip of his head. "They appear to be evenly matched"

Mei only smirks; "Haku will succeed. Out of all my Genin, she has more combat experience than anyone. She is without a doubt one of our most gifted in Kirigakure."

"A Genin of mine speaks highly of her," Hiruzen quips.

"I am not surprised" The Mizukage said with just bit haughtiness in her voice, crossing her legs. "She is one of my shinobi after all"

The redheaded Uzu recalled the few times Naruto brought Haku and her Genin team over. Hard to believe such a polite, kind, and levelheaded young girl stayed sane living with Zabuza for so long. And her son had nothing but praise for the lass, still; "With all due respect my lady" Kushina intervenes with a good-nature smirk. "You still haven't seen what our ninja can do"


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Fire gathers around her claws and Yugito leaps forward with all her strength, bringing her nails down in a sweeping motion. A cross of eight arcs of blue fire shot forward at great speed towards the ice ninja.

Haku just kept doing handsigns and finished the sequence with a clap of her hands. But the fiery attack had managed to reach her, she barely dodged as the blast stroke her right arm, burning away the clothes and ice around it, the force of the impact managed to send her to the ground.

Yugito smirked confidently as her attack had seemingly taken her down, now all she had to do was get close and-

"Ugh!" Her left arm feel limp and felt most of her torso burning with pain. A good number of senbon had somehow embedded into her shoulder and the left half of her back, hitting the nerves and depriving her of the use of her arm. She frantically looked back to see and ice mirror behind her, with one of Haku's copies coming away from it, hand held in a throwing motion.

She quickly jumped back, but a new pain suddenly paralyzed her other arm as new senbon found their mark. This time the attack had come from above, and saw another with Haku's clone having done the same thing. More and more mirrors began to form, but Yugito wasn't going to let them finish. She snarled and channeled chakra through her legs, blue flames coating them. She flexed her muscles tightly as she crouched, before launching herself at great speed.

She flaming legs shattered every mirror they made contact which, jumping from one after the other, obliterating them and the clones before they could strike again. She must have broken over a dozen by how quickly they were forming, it was if the Kiri Nin was trying to trap her into that mirror dome again, but this without her arms she couldn't replicate her previous escape without their strength adding to her spinning fire technique.

As she was about to crush another mirror, Haku's, the real Haku's, feet planted itself against her cheek, sending her flying away. Yugito's first mistake was lowering her guard when her attack had seemingly brought down Haku for a time, now she realized the Kiri-nin had intended for that to happen. Her second mistake was losing herself in the task of destroying the mirrors, her vision clouded by the desperation and anger brought by the loss of mobility in her arms, making her forget about Haku who had been wounded by her technique, allowing the ice ninja to get close.

As Yugito painfully landed, Haku launched more senbon at her, this time aimed at her legs, effectively paralyzing her.

The Nibi Jinchurriki snarls to herself, making such a rookie mistake before looking up to Haku who stands beside her. "Please forfeit Yugito, I do not wish to prolong this further."

At those words the blond woman scoffs/chuckles; "I really have to train better don't I?"

"Don't sell yourself short" The kiri Nin smiled sweetly. "I think you were great, a little more and I would have lost"

Yugito lets out a breath, a bit of laughter still present in her voice. "Still I lost... Proctor!" She called for the Jōnin. "I can't fight anymore"

Walking over, Genma could not help but whistle before looking to Haku; "Winner, Haku Yuki!"


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The crowd roared in cheer while Naruto absently winced remembering how it felt being hit by Haku's senbon. Even with his crystal armor it still hurt! "How I beat Haku-Chan was a damn miracle."

A questioning brow rose from Sasuke as he looked at the blond; "What about that jutsu you used against her turning everything to crystal?" Speaking of which he has not seen Naruto use that jutsu since Nami.

The chuckle that came from the blond Uzumaki was weak; "Honestly what I used is still an experimental jutsu." The deadpan glare from the Uchiha and Sakura spoke volumes; "I was running out of ideas and Haku-Chan is a beautiful badass!"

"Beautiful eh," Naruto froze at the rosette's dry words.

Karui only looked on in sheer shock, only Samui was ever able to beat Yugito and that was no easy feat. Speaking of the busty blonde teen, Karui could feel that cold glare digging a hole straight into the back of her head. Even if she wasn't visible, Samui had that much of a presence that the young swordswoman of the Cloud knew she was being judged.

She was the last member of Kumo that could become a chunin, the honor of her village depended on her now.

Oh sweet Raijin why...

She could see it now, the Raikage screaming up a storm if she were to fail. Or worse, B-sensei giving her encouragement in a form of a horrible rap song.

UGH! Why was she so negative, since when did she turn into Omoi?!

"Hah! Suck it Kumo!" The bun haired Konoha girl exclaimed before wincing at Karui's look, "Not you, you're good. You're one of the good ones"

Well, that was only mildly insulting...


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"Damn," Asuma sighed as he lit a cigarette. "That Kiri girl is good."

Karin cleaned her glasses as a shudder escaped her lips; "Naruto said Haku-chan is a dangerous person. But never thought she was that ruthless."

"She was holding back," Saito commented garnering the others attention. "And it wasn't because they see each other as friends."

"Standard for a ninja, really" Kakashi said, his tone bland and seemingly uninterested. But those who knew him understood the man was ever focused into that was going on around him. "The chunin exams are about winning to the best of your ability, raw power doesn't get you far. Fighting smart, now that's what the Kage want. Part of it involves making sure you don't show all your tricks" He lazily waved a hand, motioning the arena in general. "In a place as large as this, where civilians talk and potential enemies are present, it's best if you keep some aces up your sleeve"

He remembered the battle at the bridge, the fact that Haku could perform hand seals with just one arm had stunned him. Her versatility and creativity with her ice techniques (those mirrors of hers being the prime example), her precise taijutsu and general knowledge of multiple fields. So young and yet... If the girl continued improving at her current pace, then she'd be an S class in just a few years.

"How's a girl like her even here?" Samenosuke mumbled, his chin resting on his palm as he leaned forward. "She clearly doesn't want to be"

"Huh?" Kiba replied in disbelief, "What are you talking about?"

"You blind boy?" The long haired Uzumaki man snorted, "Look at her eyes, that girl doesn't like to fight..."

"He's right Kiba," Shino spoke up as he watched Haku return to the fighter's area and Yugito being taken to the medical bay to be looked over. "During the prelims and my bout with her, I looked into her eyes, she is not a warrior by choice." Shino looked over to Karin; "I'd imagine she has expressed as much to you and Naruto-san."

Karin only shrugged with a retort; "If anyone knows it's Naruto, she speaks to him the most. And Aunt Kushina a bit."

"So why is fighting then?" Hanabi raised her voice beside her older sister who looked down at the Hyoton user. "Why would she fight if she hates it?"

"Uh," Chouji paused mid-eating; "National pride?" That was his guess. Shikamaru only rolled his eyes.

"That girl does not remotely care about such things," Lyn countered as she leaned against her chair. The buxom Uzumaki pointed to Hinata; "She's like her."

"Are you insulting my sister?" Hanabi demanded sternly, jumping out at the defense of her elder sibling. True, she may not be a fighter worthy of inheriting the clan title, but she was still her sister. She had a duty to defend her family.

The wild maned woman shrugged, "Just pointing out the obvious, pipsqueak"

The younger Hyuuga glared angrily at the Uzumaki. Or at least she thought she did, it ended up looking more like a childish pout.

"Excuse me" Kurenai spoke up, mildly irritated at Lyn's attitude, "My student is very strong and driven, and I would appreciate if you don't make any assumptions about her"

"Strong? Perhaps. Driven? Only by what other people want" Lyn said, "That's not a good trait for a warrior to have"

"Lyn!" Saito admonished her with a reproaching glare; it did not have any effect.

Kiba growled, "Take that back! Hinata's a real fighter!"

"If you all really believe that" The Uzumaki woman droned, "then why aren't you letting her speak for herself?"

Kurenai and Kiba both froze before looking back to the girl in question. Hinata said nothing as she merely looked to the ground. Hanabi turned to her sister who glanced at her. Kya sighed; "Lyn's right." It was the first time the Namikaze spoke surprising everyone. "The Yuki will only fight because she has her own belief that drives her. I don't see that in the Hyuuga here."

Hinata felt a pang in her heart at the harsh words but did not reproach either two older women. They were right after all. Having recounted the sparring session where she met the Kiri genin per Naruto's persistence, Haku was driven by protecting those she loves. Even if she hated fighting as much as Hinata did, the Kiri kunoichi will rise to battle for her those who are precious to her.

Feeling a hand on her shoulder she saw Shino looking at her. Though he barely expressed much if any emotion, she knew he cared for his team. Hinata gave a small smile and nod for his quiet concern.

Samenosuke sighed; "Well this got dreary. At least Naruto is up next." On cue they all saw the blond Uzumaki along with Lee heading towards the proctor.


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"I am very excited to finally face you Naruto-Kun," Lee said bouncing on the balls of his feet. "So please don't hold back when fighting Me." the spandex wearing teen smiled widely as his teeth shined.

Naruto winced a bit as he swore the sun was reflected right at his face. "Yep, same to you Lee"

He had been planning with his mother the whole month on how to take on Lee. And the solution was simple... even if he did find it a touch distasteful.

He needed to exploit Lee's weaknesses, and after seeing him push himself so hard to achieve his goals, something Naruto immensely respected, it brought a bad taste on his mouth. But the exam required him to fight smart to impress the judges.

'Sorry Lee' Naruto thought a touch ashamed, 'But there's no 'fair' in this line of work' their enemy wouldn't give them the same courtesy after all.

"Next match, Naruto Uzumaki vs Rock Lee" Genma called, bringing up his arm, "Begin!" And jumped out of the way.

Lee wasted no time; he was nearly a blur as he dashed forward, spinning on his feet to deliver a powerful sweeping kick. Underneath Naruto's clothes was already a thin sheet of crystal, he parried the blow with both his forearms, feeling the material protecting them crack.

Tch, one blow from Lee was enough to do this kind of damage.

The taijutsu specialist did not relent on his assault, sending a flurry of punches to which the blonde parried and dodged. His palms deftly blocking Lee's attacks, yet he was still pushed back little by little.

Naruto fell for a feigned blow to his face, blocking on instinct, only for Lee's punch to bury itself into his stomach instead.

The wind left the blond's lungs, even with his crystal armor that felt like being hit with pure steel! Skidding back with his feet carving through the ground. Rubbing his stomach for a second he re-entered the fray. He knew fighting Taijutsu against taijutsu against someone like Lee was insanity, but there was no choice if his plan was to work.

Not to be outpaced in some capacity he went into his mother's Taijutsu. Though his flurry of punches and kicks were spot on and had some speed and strength to them, against someone like Lee it was a glaring divide of skill as he dodged and blocked at a lightning pace.

"Your skills have improved greatly Naruto-Kun!" Lee cheered blocking Naruto's attacks.

Naruto could not help but chuckle back; "If I could actually land a hit on you I would agree!" Throwing a punch he over extended his reach as the Lee caught his wrist; "Oh crap..."

A grin formed on the spandex wearing Genin as he twisted the blond arm enough to elicited a painful growl before turning and flipping the Uzumaki over his shoulder. Before Naruto knew it his back hit the ground with extreme force as the crowd unconscious winced.

"Ow..." The blond groaned out.

Well, he was pretty sure his muscles were turning into mush by now. But if he still wanted them semi-intact he had to step up his defense.

Like dodging Lee's kick aimed at his head.

Naruto rolled out of the way, Lee's strike hitting the ground where he used to be. The Uzumaki got back up to his feet and summoned two crystal formations around him as defense.

"Will not you change to offensive, Naruto-kun?" Lee questioned as he raised his leg and pulled up his arms in a stance. So far the blonde had done very little to attack him, seemingly content to focus on defense. He took in a deep breath, a thin trail of sweat running down his brow.

Naruto rolled his neck, "Nope. Doing just fine Lee" He smirked, "Come on, try and hit me"

Lee didn't need to be told twice.


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"Hmm, Naruto's staying on defense an awful lot" Hiruzen commented while he stroked his beard.

Kushina gave a not so subtle giggle as a wide conspirational grin formed on her face.

"And of course, you know what he's planning" The Hokage dryly commented.

"Yep" She beamed, "Not telling though~"

Hiruzen shrugged, "Alright" And resumed watching the fight.

"...Really, I'm not"

"I know"

She fidgeted, "I mean, I guess I can share it with you a little if you ask me"

"I wasn't going to"

"But now I wanna tell you!"

"Too bad then" Long years of experience had taught him how to deal with Kushina's childishness.

The less experience Mizukage could only sweatdrop, "And this is the famed line of Uzu..." Her visible eye returned in to the arena. "Though pure defense won't win him the fight, so why..."


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"...isn't he doing anything?" Ino wondered aloud. "He's just standing there letting Lee hit him!"

Shikamaru noticed the knowing grins from few of the Uzumakis beside him. Choji looked to his longtime friend; "Is that Lee too much for Naruto?"

It wasn't that, Shika looked back while Ino started shouting words to her fellow blond in the arena. 'It's not that. He has to get close to Lee...But why?' The lazy Nara sighed; "Naruto's planning something."

"Like what, getting his ass kicked?" Kiba bluntly while Akamaru barked on his master's head.

Hinata cupped her hands together as Shino glanced to Kiba but said nothing. Hanabi looked to her sister before looking back to the fight. "He's going to lose." The young Hyuuga stated.

A chuckled came from Samenosuke; "Oh I wouldn't be so sure, pipsqueak."

"What's he up to?" Omoi asked out loud though Samui remained silent as she watched on.


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Naruto could feel his crystal armor cracking more and more as Lee kept on the pressure. Close by the proctor rose a brow as he watched on.

He had to hand it to the second Green Beast; most people would have fallen over by now. Part of him expected Lee to be running on fumes by now. Goes to show how much of a giant ball of energy Lee was after all.

Naruto just wished his punches didn't hurt so much.

He was starting to feel sore in places he was sure Lee hadn't hit, just by virtue of being near the places where Lee had hit, THAT'S how strong his attacks were.

At least Lee hadn't gotten a good punch to his head; otherwise he'd be seeing smells and hearing colors by now.

The fastest member of Team Gai kicked up a cloud of dust as he dashed forward once more; Naruto summoned a wall of crystal just in time for Lee's fist to collide with it, even from the other side Naruto saw it crack and splitter.

His hands went over two handsigns, and the crystal exploded outwards, sending Lee back, momentarily bouncing off the ground before he regained his footing and stood up once more, his stance resumed like nothing had happened.

Though damage to his body was superficial, Naruto could see the sweat seeping through his clothes, how Lee's chest rose and fell in quick steady breaths. The blonde grinned, now we're talking...

Lee ceased his assault momentarily to regain his breath, which already was sending alarms. He knew his limits, Gai-sensei made sure pushed them regularly. His intense training regime wasn't enough to tire him this much anymore, and his fight with Naruto-kun wasn't nowhere near long enough yet for his body to start feeling taxed.

And yet somehow, his limbs felt heavier, to the point he was considering dropping his weights. His breathing was labored, as though he had been training with Gai-sensei. More and more he could feel himself losing speed and strength.

"What's wrong Lee," Naruto asked with a positively smug grin, "feeling tired?"

The bowl-haired teen huffed before shaking his head; "I am fine Naruto-Kun. Let us continue."

Genma's brow rose as Lee charged Naruto once again. 'He's gotten slower...' It was also noticeable as Naruto was dodging the strikes slightly better. Then there was the not too subtle grin from the young blond.

It was about that time as Lee attempted several strong punches Naruto caught his wrist of his left hand. The wind escaped his lungs when the blond brought him forward planting his knee into the older teen's stomach. Naruto did it a second time causing Lee to lightly hack out some spit before a strong right hook was connected to the taijutsu expert's jaw.

Lee groaned as he stumbled back a bit holding his jaw for a second. That was a very good punch, having more bite no doubt to Naruto's crystal armor. Still, Lee could not shake something was amiss.

Naruto leapt at him, spinning through the air as he delivered a powerful kick that connected painfully with his right side.

Lee saw it coming, he could have dodged it, he should have dodged it but... his body just didn't react in time.

Why was he so tired?


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"Oooo-kay what the hell is going on here?" Tenten wondered as she and the rest of the candidates watched the fight unfold. "I saw that kick coming from a mile away. Lee shouldn't be having this much trouble"

"Eyebrows had the edge at the beginning of the fight" Karui noted, "Why is he so slow now?"

Kankuro frowned, "Is it something Whiskers did?"

"You two don't remember their names, do you?" Haku muttered dryly, which went ignored by the others.

Neither Sasuke nor Sakura could fight the smirk growing on their lips; they knew full well why Lee was growing weaker. After all, Naruto had been practicing with his mother day-in day-out to use this particular craft against Lee.


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Naruto kept on the pressure with strong punches and kicks as Lee tried to evade and block sluggishly. 'What is going on,' Lee felt a ping of frustration. His thoughts were interrupted by a strong round-house kick connected to his chin sending him mid-spinning before hitting the ground hard.

The young taijutsu specialist groaned as he struggled to stand up, his limbs felt like they were on fire. 'I just don't understand why-! Huh?' Lee's thoughts screeched to a halt as he noticed something on his right arm, near the elbow, a bit to the right. There was a line of kanji inside a circle.

Lee's eyes widened as he understood. He quickly looked at his other arm; right underneath his forearm he saw another marking just like the previous one. He frantically checked his legs, to his shocking realization he found two more, one in each limb.

Seals... Of course. Naruto's defensive stance during the beginnings of their match, merely dodging and blocking. He let him get close just so that he could press his palms over his body, giving the blonde the opportunity to place the seals on him without him realizing.

"See that you realized now huh?" Naruto said with a grin, "Yep, weakening seals. Nothing fancy, they're designed to sap away stamina and strength over time"


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From his place on the stands, the Inuzuka stared with wide eyes, "Lee has seals on his limbs?!" Kiba asked incredulously.

"Y-Yes!" Hinata replied with a nod, veins bulging at the corner of her eyes as her peerless vision perceived what regular eyes could not. Every chakra point on Lee's body was as clear to her as roads on a map, and there on his arms and legs she saw lines that shouldn't be there, overlying chakra threads that had been weaved intricately to interfere with the energy of his body.

Naruto had placed seals on Lee.

Lyn only giggled while Samenosuke chuckled; "You do know what Uzumakis are famous for?" The roguish redhead smiled at the teens.

Ino gave a confused look; "But when did he-" Her eyes lit up with realization. "That's why he stayed on the defense!"

"Correct Ino-San," Saito gave a nod along with his son. "Given Lee's teacher we knew Naruto could not compete with Lee's skills in taijutsu. But there are ways to leveling the playing field."

Gai stayed focused to the fight of the fight as Naruto was gaining more ground against his student.

Soon a tug came to the Mizukage's beautiful red lips "Very clever."

Ao gave a small nod glancing to the Uzumaki redhead; "It seems your son have a gift for seals like a true Uzumaki Kushina-Dono."

The former ANBU captain grinned with pride beside a smirking Jiraiya. "Now all that left is taking Gai's brat down." None of them was noticing the pleased gaze from Rasa's eyes as he watched the fight continue.

In the fighter's box Tenten only looked on in shock; "That sneaky little-"

"You that surprised?" Karui asked with a lifted brow; "He's an Uzumaki, seals are kind of their thing." She glanced over to Sakura and Sasuke who never stopped smirking as they watched on.

"Naruto-Kun had to let Lee-San close in order to put the seals on him. He knew he'd take some punishment but worth it for this." Haku smiled. 'You can win this Naruto-kun.'


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As Lee slowly got to a vertical base, though painfully, he regarded the blonde with an intense stare "Well played Naruto-Kun."

"I remembered those spars we had when I was training with Ten-Chan. And you completely destroying me every time," Naruto kept his grinned; "Knew I can't compete against because I'm just not at your level yet. So... brought you down to something I can manage now."

Lee rubbed his chest as he soon smiled back; "Ingenious plan! So it would not matter even if I took of my weights or not, I'd still get weaker."

"Yup." The blond crossed his arms; "Rather now drag this out Bushy-Brow. Wanna give up now?"

"Afraid I cannot," The spandex wearing genin shook his head. "I have much to prove, not to the people here but to myself. That hard-work can match natural talent."

At those words Naruto felt a light pang. Remembering his talk with the others about why he originally liked the thought of fighting Lee. Part of him still felt a bit like a hypocrite for all the things he said, but he had come understand that indeed had a lot of natural talent. From his lineage, parentage, and his bloodline limit, only coming out thanks to Shoton awakening. A late bloomer as Ero-Sennin put it, would he have still been the same knucklehead had his Shoton never came out?

He shook those thoughts away before taking a stance, respecting Lee's determination; "Alright, but you will keep getting weaker with those seals."

"That is fine, I work better under pressure," Lee got back into his fighting stance as well.

The two drew close again in an exchange of blows.

To see Naruto land his strikes on Lee, parry Lee's attacks and counter faster than Lee could react was surreal to Tenten, it spoke of how much weaker Lee was at the moment, and those seals Naruto placed on him allowed him to truly fight on even grounds.

And even then, the tide was slowly turning to Naruto's advantage, as Lee's stamina was being drained more and more which each passing moment. She winced when the back of Naruto's hand connected to his jaw, followed up by a series of quick jabs at his open midsection, finished off by a roadhouse kick.

And yet Lee fought on.

It was something to be admired, Lee's determination, despite his inability to perform jutsu. If he could actually mold his chakra properly then he could perhaps break off Naruto's seals. Of course, Tenten as a dutiful teammate would make seal-breakers for him to use, seals placed upon scrolls designed to dispel other seals. Lee could still use ninja tools just by applying chakra to them.

...But he had refused to carry any of them for this fight, no matter how much Tenten had insisted on it.

That stubborn knucklehead, so determined to prove he could be a great ninja with taijutsu alone his mind closed itself to other avenues and strategy.

Yugito, who now sat beside Samui and Omoi lifts a brow; "Why isn't that guy trying to use any ninja tools or seal-breakers?"

"Didn't Naruto say that Lee guy was a Taijutsu nut?" Omoi brought up watching the bout intently.

At that Samui shook his head; "He won't win by simply using Taijutsu." A ninja should be more versatile and adaptive with their skills for any enemy that comes for them.

Having gained some good distance Lee caught his breath after Naruto barrage of strikes. The older teen had to admit his blond opponent has improved a great deal in his Taijutsu. Naruto had come a long way from when they first sparred months ago. His eyes narrowed as the blond went through several hand seals. Soon a dozen or more crystal hummingbirds soon appeared around the young Uzumaki.

The crystal constructs flew with fierce speeds towards the bowl haired teen. It was glaring how Lee sluggishly dodged receiving a least several sharp cuts on his limbs and face. However Lee let his focus lax on the blond Uzumaki as a crystal chain shot through the hummingbirds and wrapped around Lee's wrist.

With a sharp tug the young Taijutsu specialist was swung through the air before being slammed to the ground with such violent force he coughed up blood. But he wasn't staying down, Lee groaned as he pushed himself off the ground with shaky limbs.

"Honestly, how hard is it to knock you out?!" Naruto called out with actual worry in his voice. He didn't want to hurt Lee this badly.

Round eyes looked at him with fierce determination, "I'm not about to lose, Naruto-kun. I have much to prove yet" He removed the weights of his legs, these two cracking the ground with sheer pressure as they fell to the sides. "They told us we would never amount to anything, but here we are... I'm going show to everyone what a genius of hard work can do"

"Lee..." Was defeating him that important to Lee?

Yes, Naruto soon realized. It took his teammate drilling common sense into him, but Naruto finally understood that Lee was as similar to him as he was different. They both wanted to prove themselves to others, but whereas once Naruto thought himself pitied against unfortunate odds concerning his own talents, the truth was that all along he had been born blessed, he just didn't know it back then.

Lee on the other hand...

"Isn't that what you always say, Naruto?!"

Chakra became visible as sheer pressure emanated from Lee in waves, the ground around him cracking as heated air picked up around him.

"This is my nindo, my ninja way!"

The Uzumaki's blonde eyes widened.

Lee's skin reddened, his pupils disappearing as he let out a howl of pure power.


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"Woah!" Choji exclaimed wide eyed, a gesture shared by many of the people sitting in the stands close to him. "What's Lee doing?" He had only seen so much power being released like this with his family's Butterfly Mode. And that was at the expense of converting their own body mass into chakra. He couldn't begin to imagine what Lee's body was going through to expel chakra in such incredible quantity.

The adults seemed to understand what was going on better, "No way" Kakashi breathed out in disbelief, turning sharply to look at an uncharacteristically stoic Green Beast. "Gai, you didn't!"

The taijutsu master closed his eyes, "I will do anything for Lee to achieve his dreams"

Kurenai's hands slammed over her legs as she directed a gravely reproaching glare at him, "Gai that was very irresponsible from you!"

Hinata's and Hanabi's had their respected Doujutsu active as they saw Lee's chakra network become flooded with pure energy. "So much chakra!" the youngest Hyuuga spoke up in shock.

"Are you mad Gai?!" Asuma's voice booms surprising and starling the kids and some people around them. "You know what that can do to a person!"

The older Uzumaki and lone Namikaze glare with strong disapproval shone in their eyes. Gai met all of their glares with one of his own; "None of you understand what that boy has been through to get where he is now."

"Can someone tell the rookies here what's going on!" Ino screeched pointing to Lee; "What the hell is he doing?!"

Kuro only kept her unflinching gaze at the scene.

Up at that the kage's box all three shinobi leaders along with Jiraiya, Kushina, and Ao were shocked before anger surged through the Uzumaki redhead; "I am going to wring Gai a new one!"

A sigh came from Hiruzen as he tipped his hat forward; "Unbelievable."

The Gama Sannin only glared with a deep frown on his face. Ao only shook his head; "To think a child could actually use the inner gates."

"It's irresponsible," Mei retorted harshly as she glared; "That technique is dangerous even for adults. The damage he will inflict to his chakra network and internal organs will be severe."


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Naruto only looked on with shock as Lee's body radiated with pure chakra. 'What is this?!'

"He can use the eight gates!" Matatabi's panicked voice rang in the blond's mind surprising him. "The gates are unique tenketsu within people's body that keeps a person's chakra from overflowing and killing them. I encountered a few people who can unleash them. It gives a person unrivaled power but at an extreme cost! Those seals you used are worthless now, be careful!"

Kurama snorted and scoffed at his sister's concern; "Don't expect to use my power brat. Defeat this simpleton on your own."

The feline Bijuu growled at her brother who did nothing but watch on. Naruto was quiet before frowning; 'Alright furball, I'll stop Lee with my own strength.' The moment, the 'second', he finished thinking that, Lee's fist was already being buried on his cheek.

It hit him with such force he was sent flying.

He bounced off the ground once, twice, thrice before his body rolled to a stop.

"You were saying, brat?" Kurama drawled out

'Hi mom!' Naruto thought back, his gaze unfocused as everything around him kept spinning, 'What's for breakfast?'

Well, the green brat's fist sure did a number on him, but the fox just went along with it. "Well, your ass handed to you on a platter"

The blonde Uzumaki stood up groaning, slowly shaking off the mental cobwebs and regaining his footing. He tenderly rubbed his cheek, if not for chakra enhancing one's body his jaw would be dust by now... Was that a loose tooth he felt?

Naruto tried to think of how to fight his now much more powerful opponent, Lee's speed and strength had gone up so fast that his seals vaguely made a difference now. Heh, that Bushy Brows was something else, to push himself to such heights all to win against him. Breaking the limits of his body in order to achieve a power to be feared, no doubt it had taken Lee soul crushing training to be able to achieve it.

His praise for his opponent was cut short as Lee charged forwards once more, actually banishing from sight and reappearing behind him in a burst of speed.

"Shi-!" He hastily formed a shield of crystal from his hands, but Lee's kick crashed it immediately and sent him flying once more, this time the force behind his attack softened somewhat by having to break through his shoton first.

The moment his feet touched the ground again, Lee was waiting for him, attacking him with such velocity he was a blur. Naruto had to call up sheet over sheet of crystal across his body in order to resist Lee's relentless attacks.

Any type of counter attack was impossible, Lee was simple too fast. He blinked from one side to the other in a never ending barrage of punches and kicks, each carrying so much force that Naruto felt any of those strikes could end his defense faulted for even a second.


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The eyes of everyone in the stadium darted from one place to another in an effort to keep up with the green spandex wearing genin, almost like one would follow the ball of a pinball machine.

"Okay seriously, what the hell?" Kiba blurted, eyes wide in disbelief, "I had no idea Lee could do something like this"

"To have actually opened enough gates like that at his age" Saito mused, awe laced in his voice, "Unbelievable..."

Gai smiled with pride, something that the other teachers felt he shouldn't really be feeling considering what he taught Lee was very much life-threatening. "That is the power of my dear student's hard work"

"This is more than hard work, Gai" Kakashi felt the need to correct him, "Opening the gates at his age? Possible. Opening more than one and be able to resist the sheer power and being able to fight like that? That is more than hard work that is talent, pure in-born talent"

"A costly talent," everyone's attention was drawn to Kuro's steely voice as she watched on; "regardless of the outcome your student will be badly injured because of this."

Slowly a glare crept from the green beast; "Lee is aware of this as am I, which is why he only uses the Gates for a short window of time."

Hinata felt a knot in her heart as she saw Naruto being beaten around the arena. "Come on Naruto kick his ass!" Ino's shout caught the Hyuuga sisters by surprise as she looked at the Yamanaka who glanced at them; "What? I became his friend last month too you know, I want him to win!"

At the fighter's box Sakura and Sasuke mild glared at Tenten who glared back; "We all got trump cards." She huffed as she crossed her arms; "Just did not expect Lee to pull that out on Naruto."

Haku was silent as she gripped the railing watching on. She felt a cold knot each time as Naruto was flung around by the young Taijutsu expert. "Uh... Haku." Karui's voice had gotten her attention as the Kumo kunoichi looked a bit wary. "You're freezing the railing over."

Looking down and indeed the steel railing was coated with ice from her hands. Which soon vanished by an embarrassed brunette; "Sorry."


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Genma felt his eyes started to hurt as Naruto was doing his impression of a pinball. 'That kid can't take much more. Jinchurriki or not, he's got to end this quick or he's done.'

Unbeknownst to the proctor, Naruto was following a very similar line of thought. Lee simply did not let up, he gave him absolutely no breathing room, no time at all to form a single handsign. He couldn't even spam his beloved clone jutsu.

He was being battered from every single angle, his body sustaining more and more damage from Lee's speed crazed onslaught, he just wasn't fast enough to counter, much less plan a comeback.

He needed to get Lee still, if he could do that for just one moment then-

The second Green Beast broke Naruto's footing with a sweeping leg strike, and before his widening blue eyes the bandages around Lee's arm unwrapped and coiled around him as though they had a mind of their own. Soon his entire body was incased into material, holding tight against him, unable to move.

Lee leapt high in the air, a long strip of his bandage connecting his arm to Naruto's trapped form. The blonde's mind swirled, knowing he was at Lee's mercy.

Lee tugged at the strip, and Naruto felt himself be pulled towards him.

Perhaps it was the adrenaline, the sheer desperation that leads him to act purely on instinct, regardless, his body moved. Crystal gathered in his arm, growing outwards into a cutting edge, freeing his arm. Naruto wasted no time and gathered chakra in his palm.

The taijutsu specialist's fist tightened so hard his knuckles popped, and screamed; "Hidden Lotus!"

With this one strike he'd finish the match and claim his victory, showing everyone the strength of a genius of hard work.

Too late did he notice the spiraling sphere of chakra in Naruto's hand.

"Rasengan!"

People outside the arena covered their ears as what sounded like the loudest thunderclap ever heard erupted. Everyone in the arena only saw a blur as the explosion rang their so loud some wondered if their ears were bleeding.

Two figures separated from the explosion going in the opposite direction with such violent force they skipped on the ground before Naruto and Lee slammed into the arena wall with such force both cratered.

All were silent as they lowered their hands from their ears and saw the two young Genin peel off from the wall and fall to the ground at the same time. One could hear a pin drop within the arena save Kushina being held by the waist by Jiraiya. The woman was practically a wild bear clawing at him as she tried to jump down to her son.

The kids in the fighter's box held their breath along with the Uzumakis and the people beside them.

Rubbing his ears, Genma looked at both combatants. "Must have been a reaction to all the chakra coming off Gai's clone." he muttered looking back and forth at the two Genin. At the moment he started to raise his hand to call it a draw, until he heard a cough from the Uzumaki.

Actually several more coughs came from the blond as he stirred and groaned. Felt like all his bones were broken yet he painfully got to his feet. He spat out some blood and saw how torn and beat up his clothes were before gazing around him. "...Lee?" It was then he noticed his spandex wearing friend was still unconscious and face down on the ground.

His typical clothes were a mess, he could make out how the fabric around his midsection had been badly torn up. The proctor knelt next to him and checks him over. "Winner by knockout, Naruto Uzumaki!" He declared loudly for all the audience to hear.

The cheers from his friends and family were deafening, his mother had to be the loudest of them. But Naruto's focus was solely on Lee, Genma ordered the medics to carry him out and immediately treat him, the use of the gates no doubt would take a heavy toll on his body.

'You went to so far... to prove you didn't need a bloodline or anything to win. And yet...'

Part of him felt ashamed for having won, almost like he had proven Lee wrong, and in a way reinforced Neji's hateful arguments. It made him feel sick...

"Oh spare me the self-pitying" Kurama snarled in disgust, "that brat nearly beat you, just a few seconds and you would have been done for. So don't give me any of that crap"

"As crass as my brother puts it," Matatabi growled out before calming down in the blond's head; "You earned this victory kitten. Rest up and get ready for the next match."

So wrapped up in his thoughts he failed to notice Genma beside him; "Kid?" The Jounin's voice snapped the blond out of his head as he looked up to the older man; "You okay?"

"Y-yeah," Naruto breathed out with a sigh as he watched Lee being taken away; "How bad is he?"

"Don't know, docs will figure that out. He wasn't using the Gates too long, but it still would have done havoc to his body." Genma pats the blond's shoulder; "Well fought kid."


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He groaned as she entered the fighter's box, his friends thankfully did not crowd him much and let him sit down. He was too sore to even care about Gaara's murderous glare.

"Sorry I beat your teammate Ten-chan..." He said apologetically to the bun haired girl.

"Honestly" Tenten sigh, "I made seal-breakers for Lee to use in this fight, but he did not want them"

"That was his mistake then" Sasuke bluntly stated, though not unkindly for once.

"Seals or not" Sakura said, checking his arm, paying no mind to Naruto's hiss of pain. "Lee really tore you a new one"

"That's okay, I heal fast" Ahhh the actual benefits of being a jinchuuriki, he should be good enough for the next match. "Really, all the crap he gets for just using taijutsu? Pfft, those idiots have no idea what they're talking about" Haku rolled her eyes while looking the blond over with Sakura.

At that, the young weapon mistress smiled brightly, a gesture the blonde returned.

That smile did not go unnoticed by a pale, raven haired woman in the stands next to his family. That smile was... all too familiar.


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Chapter 31: Chunin final exam act II

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Naruto sighed as he sat on one the benches. Fresh bandages covered parts of his body courtesy of Haku who patched him up as best she could. Currently the ice user and his rose haired teammate sat beside him watching the crowd cheer while ANBU fix the ground to be fight-able again. "Did not think Bushy Brow would go that far to win."

Near them Tenten snorted; "Lee is more stubborn than you are. True, it caught me off guard he did that, but had a feeling he would after those seals you put on him. Dummy always takes the hard route." She heaved a grunt crossing her arms.

"Thankfully he did not use the gates too long," Haku spoke up looking over to the weapon mistress. "Hopefully it won't warrant a surgery, but he won't be walking or moving a lot for a month at least."

Tenten gave the Kiri kunoichi a sideways glance; "You're knowledgeable."

"Zabuza-sama taught me extensively on the autonomy of the human body. Along with anything else I could pick up."

"You know it is still weird you call that maniac Zabuza-sama right?" Naruto drawled out with a squint. Sure he understood that after Haku told him about what happened to her growing up, and he did save her from starving to death. But it was still weird to hear.

Sasuke only partially listened as he was focusing on getting ready for his fight. Absently he looked over to Gaara who only kept his arms crossed with his eyes closed. Save small glances he gave to his fellow Jinchurriki. 'He's focused on Naruto, but I can't make any mistakes against this guy. His defense is arguably his strongest asset' The Uchiha thought, gazing at his right arm, remembering the lessons he received. 'I'll have to use the technique Kakashi-sensei taught me'

That, and the fact he had a multitude of bombs Kushina made for him in case he needed something else to use against him. Hmph, he would win with his skills, those were the only tools he needed.

Naruto gazed at Gaara from the edge of his vision, those teal eyes of him ever filled with killing intent never failed to send a shiver down his spine. The mere thought that he could have turned out like Gaara still disturbed him immensely, to never feel anything other than the thrill of death, to live shunned and hated by the world in a level he hadn't even experienced before.

Gaara had been broken and reshaped by this cruel world. And Naruto's heart went for him.

He couldn't help it; he looked at Gaara and felt his pain as though it were his own. And he wanted to make it better.

He just... didn't know how to.

"Would the participants" His musings were caught off by Genma calling for the next fight. "Sabaku no Gaara-!" His voice momentarily faltered and stopped when Gaara appeared in a cloud of sand, having left the fighter's box in the blink of an eye. "...and Sasuke Uchiha come down to the arena?"

Sasuke rolled his neck, "This is it then"

"Be careful Sasuke" Sakura said with trepidation in her voice.

He rolled his eyes, "As though I would be reckless in a fight without that invaluable advice"

"Just take a teammate's concern for you, you jackass!" The pinkette seethed out, and the Uchiha allowed a nearly unnoticeable grin. He much preferred the side of Sakura that had more bite to her words and attitude.


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Mei leaned a bit forward from her seat; "Well now that the ground has been fixed we can see your son fight Kazekage-dono."

"And the Uchiha," Ao crossed his arms; "Can't say I'm not curious to see how the lad fares. But against a Jinchurriki..."

"I think we can say being a Jinchurriki may or may not be a factor in this. We saw Haku-san defeat Yugito-san." Hiruzen retorted blowing out some smoke as Sasuke appeared in front of Gaara near the proctor.

Rasa gave a glance to the Sandaime; "My son might surprise you Hiruzen-dono."

Kushina stretched beside Jiraiya before letting out an explosive sigh; "Got to focus on the current match. Will wring Gai's neck later."

The Gama Sannin rolled his eyes. As his gaze shifted with that gesture, he caught sight of a small bird flying overhead before nesting on the corner of the roof where the tiles ended. A very common type of avian, but there was only one small detail only those observant enough could pick up, a small black ribbon around its neck. The way the small creature turned its tiny head to meet his gaze told him all he needed to know.

His contacts had news for him.

"Would love to stay and watch the match, but I gotta do something" He said, pushing himself off the wall, walking with his hands behind his neck. "Tell me what I miss"

"Where are you going?" Kushina prompted with a frown.

"To take a dump" He casually replied as he walked away.

"Ewww!" Kushina let out a sound of pure disgust, "Can't you just say going to the bathroom?!"

He waited until he was out of their sight, walking through the corridors that lead into the building, to pick up his pace. A few bursts of smoke to transport himself via shunshin carried him through the structure until he finally was on the other side of the arena. Jumping over the street bellow to settle on a nearby building's roof.

He knew from whom this new info was from, and for them to contact him at a time like this... It was urgent.

He briefly wondered if it was something related to Yuma, a notice from her perhaps. A brief wave of concern flashed in his mind before reminding himself she could take care of herself.

The sage looked up to the sky to see the ribbon wearing bird fly down to his position, the small avian was just about large enough to fit into his palm, and landed on his shoulder, its beady black eyes stared into him with pressing alarm. "Jiraiya-dono!" The bird spoke with a soft man's voice. "Priority report; Code Alpha-six-eight-Beta"

"Gamma-nine-nine" He replied the authorization code with ease, as it was long engraved into his memory, indicating to his contact he wasn't an impostor. "What's going on, what did the Kageken find out?"

"The grandmaster received a troubling report from the scouts on Suna" The messenger quickly explained, "They found a corpse in the sands a mile outside of Sunagakure, hidden in a ravine"

Why was that so important? He wanted to ask, but the bird's next words made his blood turn into ice.

"It was the Kazekage's"

...Fuuuuck.

The Toad sage gave a stern look to the bird; "The body was Rasa? You're certain?"

"Verified and confirmed Jiraiya-dono. Rasa has been dead an unspecified amount of time."

"Then who the hell is posing as him in the Kage box?!"

The bird shook his head; "Unknown."

Jiraiya ran his over his face, well this whole situation just went to hell. But he stayed focused; "Message received, Return to Yuma."

The bird nodded before flying away. He needed to tell the old man and red along with the Mizukage. But without drawing attention to whoever is pretending to Rasa. "So much for a normal boring day." He muttered; "Need to find Inoichi." And vanished via shunshin.


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Hiruzen leaned back on his seat, mentally musing to himself about the oncoming fight; he couldn't help but worry about Sasuke. Young Gaara was a very unstable individual and would not hesitate to kill him. It wasn't his place to judge Suna and their methods based on his own morals, but he could speak from a more pragmatic side and say that turning their own Jinchuuriki into this was far more counterproductive than any-

'Hokage-sama!' A voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

Hiruzen blinked in surprise. He quickly hid all facial reactions that might have alerted the other two Kage's. If Inoichi was speaking to him telepathically it had to be urgent.

'What is it?' He replies.

'Jiraiya-sama needs to speak to you'

'Very well. Connect-'

He never got to finish as Jiraiya's voice was suddenly screaming in his head. 'We've got troubles old man!'

'Calm down Jiraiya' Hiruzen thought in exasperation, holding back the wince from the headache it was causing him to have someone literally shout into his mind. 'What is it?'

'I just received information from my sources, the Kazekage was found dead in the desert!'

He couldn't react. Hiruzen used all of his willpower not to react at the sudden revelation. If he did, then the person wearing the Kazekage's robes at his side would catch on that something was wrong.

'Are you sure?' He asked. They needed to be certain of something so dire.

'Yes, I'm sure. Look, whoever is next to you ISN'T Rasa.'

The Sandaime ponders that for a moment. '...Inoichi!' He commands with utmost authority. 'Inform Shikaku; tell him to put all our forces on alert! Help him with that. Tell him we need to guide the civilians not in the arena to the safe zones immediately!'

'But... what about the people in the arena?'

'All we can do right now is getting our shinobi ready in case we need to defend them. Whatever is going on, it is already in motion...' His gaze briefly shifted to Mei at his side. 'But first inform the Mizukage, share with her what you learnt'

'At once!' And so the connection was cut.

He carefully watched as Mei's expression briefly shifted to surprise before she quickly hid it behind a mask of stoicism as experienced ninja were wont to do, making sure nobody could pick up something was wrong. But for all her years as a shinobi, Hiruzen had even more; he could pick up the subtle widening of her eyes, the way her jaw clenched. No doubt at this moment she was being informed about the 'Kazekage' here in the private stands with them.

She met his gaze out of the corner of her eyes, giving him a small nod to which Hiruzen returned.

"Oh Ao" She called out sweetly to his eyepatch wearing aid. "I'm a bit thirsty at the moment, be a dear and get me some lemonade would you? Just three ice cubes please"

Her shinobi took a moment to reply, the Hokage guessed this was a secret code in Mizu to relay information. "As you wish, I'll get it immediately"

The Mizukage was not alone with their secret messages, out of the Kazekage's sight; he tapped his finger on the left side of his seat over the armrest. Making sure Kushina could see the pattern and rhythm, the code was very familiar to a former ANBU like her.

K-A-Z-E-K-A-G-E-I-M-P-O-S-T-E-R

He briefly felt the redhead stiffen behind him, and knew she had gotten the message.

He didn't know what was happening, but there was no stopping it now. They best they could do was weather the storm.


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Sasuke kept his stoic gaze on his opponent who stared back with hint of apathy thought glanced to Naruto. "If you want Naruto you have to go through me first." He spoke up in a calm tone.

"I care little about facing you Uchiha, but if killing you wakes up Uzumaki from thinking he is a human then so be it. Then I'll kill him too" The chilling cold blood lust in his voice made a chill run up even the proctor's spine along with Sasuke's.

But the Uchiha steeled himself as he got into stance; "Not going to pretend I understand what turned you into this. But if you go after my teams then I couldn't care less, you won't get pass me."

Gaara crossed his arms; "You will only die slowly."

"Sasuke Uchiha vs Sabaku no Gaara, fight!" The proctor shouts as he gets a good distance away.

In the fighter's box Naruto stood alongside the others with Temari and Kankuro watching close by.

As the match was called, Gaara's cork popped off to allow the sand to come out, and a large amount of it was thrown around him instantly. Sasuke narrowed his eyes on the Suna ninja. Quickly, the Uchiha activated his Sharingan and ran at his redheaded opponent. With a single strike, Sasuke started gathering information, and quickly finding out who he was dealing with up close and personal as his fist hit the wall of sand that rose to protect Gaara, and then recoiled. Backing off, Sasuke jumped away from the counter-attack.

Sasuke steeled himself and took a stance. 'Alright. No time to waste'. And then he moved in. Everyone looked in surprise as Sasuke become a blur, kicking off dust on his path.

Gaara's face morphed to mild surprise as the Uchiha's speed was forcing him to increase the speed of his defense. As every swift attack became too close to the redhead's personal space for him to be comfortable. He let out an annoyed grunt as sand immediately moved to capture his limb, but the young Uchiha was faster, he poured his strength on his left arm and stroke directly at Gaara's head

Though the sand stopped the blow, the Jinchuuriki's teal eyes still widened at just how close the Uchiha's fist was to his face.

"Man, look at him go." Naruto said with his eyes wide in surprise.

"He's really gotten faster..." Sakura pointed out what was on everyone's mind as they watch the fight

Haku gazed intently at the fight bellow. "Speed alone won't be enough against an enemy like Gaara." She turned to face her friends. "That can't be all your teacher taught him if he wanted Sasuke to survive this fight"

Naruto rubbed the back of his head. "We don't really know what all Kakashi-sensei taught Sasuke last month."

"We had some group sparing and training Kushina-sensei said we needed, but he really never showed anything." Sakura shrugged.

Chojuro adjusted his glasses; "M... Maybe he wanted show it off here."

Temari snorts. "The Uchiha can be as strong as he wants. He'll never beat Gaara."

Sakura and Naruto glare over to the smirking older blond who stands beside her younger brother. Haku glanced at them and back to the fight. "We shall see."

The sand soon spread and tried to encapsulate the Uchiha. Sasuke backed away, dodging through the several swipes of sand coming at him, each turning into another turning into sand clones of Gaara and kicking at him before surrounding him entirely. Each Gaara clone rushed in to try and land as many heavy blows as they could, only to hit each-other and explode in a huge eruption of sand in order to find the missing enemy.

Sasuke had to run for it, he vanished just in time, but the sand was spreading, so he climbed the wall and runs along it before jumping off with all his strength and launching with enormous speed, taking a cue from Rock Lee to appear behind the Suna monster. With a burst of speed, he started jabbing into the sand barrier around Gaara before jumping back when it erupted to stab him. They only hit air as Sasuke got away, only to fall as the sand under him slips his feet from the ground. The enormous amount of sand in the arena started to converge and encapsulate the Uchiha.

Seeing this, Sasuke quickly vanished again, just in time to swing around the sand and come in on the blind side where Gaara couldn't see, jumping in the air and dropping with a large heel axe kick. Again his attack failed when the sand protected the redhead, even from behind. He grunted as he channeled more chakra through his limbs, he ignored the burn in them as he pushed them further. The Uchiha ran at great speed around Gaara and approached from his back, the Suna-nin's sand launches itself at him, Sasuke quickly dodged, dashing past the attack and Gaara himself.

To the sand ninja, the Uchiha had failed in his latest assault. But the growing smirk on his face sent Gaara on alert. The hissing sound of a paper tag called his attention, and there on his feet he saw a small yet no doubt potent bomb.

Sand quickly formed in front of him, barely in time to shield himself for the blast. He could feel the heat of the hungry flames at this close proximity, his sand blasting away from the sheer force yet leaving him unharmed.

Until the Uchiha came through the smoke and kicked him in the face, taking advantage of the whole in his defense left by the explosive.

Gaara grunted in pain as he staggered back, the thought of someone hitting him making his blood boil.


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"Well." Kiba said, clearly impressed. "Sasuke is a lot faster than he was before."

"He might be nearing Lee's level of speed." Chouji added.

"Indeed." Gai affirmed with a nod before shifting his gaze to Kakashi. "But tell me that's not the only thing you taught him, Kakashi. Against a Jinchuuriki, especially one as unstable as Gaara, that won't be enough."

"Oh don't worry." The masked ninja did his trademark eye-smile. "I taught him a few tricks."

"Hey Kakashi!" The silver haired Jounin along with the other senseis turned to a see a young adult in standard Konoha gear with short hair and almond-shaped eyes, he wore also a happuri-style hite-ate on his head. "Been a while senpai."

Hatake cocked his head with a blank gaze; "Yes, hardly see you around these days." though his voice was causal, internally his mind was on alert. 'Tenzō doesn't just show himself without a mask unless something drastic has happened.'

The man's appearance soon got the kids attention; "You know this guy Kakashi-sensei?" Kiba asked absently sniffing the air along with his white puppy.

At that the man chuckled; "Call me Yamato; I've been on extended missions till today." He took a seat beside Kakashi, Kurenai, and Asuma. "Sorry I couldn't make it to the start of the matches, was busy at the moment"

Shikamaru's eyes lightly narrowed as he noticed something from Kakashi's posture; 'Something going on?'

"Sadly you missed Naruto and Sakura win their matches, luckily you're in time for Sasuke," Kakashi eye-smiled patting Yamato's shoulder. "What's wrong?" He whispered to his former subordinate.

Yamato whispered back, "The Kazekage is an imposter"

The Copy Ninja thanked his long years of experience, he did not react at all, a fact that still impressed Yamato.

His lone visible eye shifted as he processed the information, not at a time like this. The Chunin Exams, so many ninja gathered in the same place along with, even with two Kages here... the only way someone would take such risk was if they actually had taken the necessary steps to carry out whatever it was they were planning.

And it so happened they had a very unstable Jinchuuriki in the middle of their village.

Well, these Exam certainly got interesting this year.

"...Orders?" He asked in a clipped professional tone.

"Inform the others" Yamato replied in a hushed tone. "Hokage-sama has ordered all forces to be on alert; we are coordinating with the Mist ninja"

"Alright" The Hatake nodded, "I'll break it to them... Except Kiba-san there" He nodded to the Inuzuka boy whose posture had suddenly gone very, very rigid. "I think he already heard us"

"Yeah" Yamato shrugged, "Dog hearing after all"

A grunt came from Kakashi before gesturing Gai over; "I need everyone's attention. Somethings happened." Asuma and Kurenai lift a brow along with the kids save for Kiba who just looked pale at what he heard. The masked Jounin glanced to the Uzumaki and lone Namikaze; "Saito." He gains the older man's attention; "You guys need to hear something."


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Sasuke took in a few deep breaths, trying to regain his energy and wear off the fatigue building on his limbs. Gaara groggily stood up, pieces of solid sand peeling off his body, his sand armor damaged by the Uchiha's blows.

"Had enough?" Sasuke cockily taunts.

"...Hardly." The Jinchuuriki replies. The redhead coils his hands in a seal and sand began forming around him, enveloping him in a protective shield.

A savage grin forms on the Suna Genin's lips. "You brought this on yourself Uchiha... I will sacrifice you to mother, a make Uzumaki wake up to the reality of our world!" The sand slowly finishes as a large sphere of sand completely covers Gaara.

Sasuke narrowed his gaze before noticing the sand gathering until it became an eyeball. This one looked right at him. 'He's up to something... I can only use it twice; let's hope I only need once.'

The Uchiha jumped back till he was at the far side of the arena. He clenched his fists; "If you can hear me Gaara! This ends now!" He yells, activating his Sharingan.

His hands go through rapid but very familiar hands seals.

In the competitor's stands, the other young ninjas watch in amazement. "Woah!" Tenten exclaims. "The chakra in his hand is turning visible like your Rasengan, Naruto." The blonde could only nod numbly.

Temari tightens her fist whereas Kabuto snarls, both were worried not only for their brother, but for the limits the Uchiha was driving him too. No doubt Gaara was preparing THAT technique while under the protection of his sand cocoon. They saw the chakra in Sasuke's hand was vaguely taking form and... Sparkle?

Yes. The chakra in his hands was flashing with sparks, streams of lightning emanating from his hand rapidly. Accompanied by the sound of what appeared to be chirping birds.


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"WHA-" Ino nearly screamed if not for Shika and Chouji covering her mouth.

"I swear you and Naruto are the loudest people I've ever met," the Nara hissed in a whisper.

"The ANBU are already getting in position" Kakashi informed his fellow jounin.

Kurenai swept a critical look over the crowd. "Too many people, there could be infiltrators here"

"There most definitely must be" Asuma muttered in reply.

Gai's gaze shifted to the Kages in the podium. "Will the ANBU strike the imposter?"

"Hmph, don't think so. Too risky to act yet" Samenosuke threw in his two cents, rubbing his chin. "They could attack the civilians, if we're not careful they could have the whole arena hostage"

Hanabi's gaze darted between the adults as they discussed such a serious matter with a calm she herself did not feel would be able to keep. No spars between her and her relatives could ever prepare her for something like this; she had no idea what to do. Her instinct was to go looking for her father, hoping he would have the answers she desperately needed.

If what they said was true, then the imposter would most likely launch an attack on the whole arena. And she would be caught in the middle of it...

Hinata absently grabbed her sister's hand protectively, Hanabi almost considered the gesture to be her elder sister being afraid and in need of comfort and safety. It wouldn't be out of place for the 'weak link' of the clan as they all called her to seek refuge with her much talented younger sister. Yet the lack of any tremble in her grip, and how she seemed to keep her calm in a moment like this... Hanabi realized her sister wanted to reassure 'her'.

The youngest heiress of the Hyuuga clan would not admit it, but yes, she was scared, and very much welcomed her sister's contact.

"What do we do?" Soujiro asked his voice calm yet carried a tense edge to it.

"We wait" Lyn shrugged with her arms crossed, "Be ready for anything"

Kya just closed her eyes with and remained seated with an unnatural stillness to her. Almost like she had retreated to the corners of her own mind as she often did in meditation.

The Copy Ninja looked at the glasses wearing Uzumaki, "Karin-chan" He called, getting her attention, "Do you know what might be happening?" Whom might be behind this, was what he truly wanted to ask.

The girl stammered, "I-I don't know... I was only sent here to scout, I-if he's here then-!"

"Easy there, calm down" The masked ninja lifted his hand in a placating gesture, "Can you use your sensing jutsu?"

"O-Oh of course!" With that, she quickly closed her eyes and gathered her hands together. Her powerful chakra sense extending to an even greater range. The many, many signatures across the arena became clear to her. She fought to ignore the blinding bloodlust emanating from Gaara and the massive chakra sealed inside him, along with the equally powerful beings trapped inside Naruto and Yugito.

She reached out to the Kages, the feeling of the Hokage's chakra was unmistakable, the paradoxical hot and wet chakra belonged to the Mizukage, and the Kazekage...

Her red eyes snapped open in surprise, "I can barely feel him" She muttered in disbelief, "H-His robes, they must have seals that are heavily cloaking the chakra"

Confusion etched on the faces of the Genin while dread shone in Kakashi's eye. "Orochimaru." The Jounin beside him paled at her words, but the real terror came from Karin as her skin became ghostly white and eyes gleamed in utter horror.

"H-h-he knows," her voice a trembling fearful whisper as she shuddered; "He knows I-I betray him." Panic was beginning to set in as she muttered to herself frantically gazing around her. She knew Orochimaru would know, she knew, and she was going to-

A hand rest upon her shoulder stopping her panic as she saw Samenosuke knelt in front of her; "No one will harm you, certainly not that snake. Your family is here, and we will protect you." His voice soft but steely calming the poor girl.

Kakashi glanced to Yamato; "What will you be doing?"

"For now nothing, waiting with you until whatever is going to happen."

The silver haired Jounin nodded before noticing Kuro who kept her eyes on the bout. The raven haired woman had heard every words as her posture became straighter. Things were about to get more interesting. And this could help prove what she truly needs to see.

Their gazes returned to the arena, just in time to see Sasuke performing a very familiar technique.

Gai's eyes widened in realization, "I see, you taught him your technique"

"Yep" Kakashi eye-smiled, "Turns out he has lightning affinity, and his natural Sharingan makes this perfect for him"

"Sounds like… birds" Kiba noticed.

"A thousand to be exact" Shino, ever the analytical one, supplied.


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Kankuro and Temari looked on from the fighter's box as they not only saw but heard the chirping from the lighting covering the Uchiha's hand. The eldest of the siblings bit her lip; "Gaara..."

"That's what Sasuke's been working on with Kakashi-sensei?" Sakura asked absently to her teammate who shrugged in response.

"That looks damn dangerous either way," Karui muttered beside them.

The civilians only saw the ground erupt as Sasuke dashed forward with blinding speed. 'With the Sharingan you won't have any tunnel vision like I experienced after making and completing this jutsu,' The Uchiha could still hear Kakashi's lesson from the other day. 'This is on par with Naruto's Rasengan however this is an assassination jutsu so I forbid you to use it in sparing against comrades.'

'A technique made to pierce through any defense' Sasuke let out a valiant battle cry as he sped down to his opponent's sand shield. Spikes suddenly sprouted from its surface to stop the Uchiha, Sasuke deftly evaded the deadly sand spikes, letting him be scratched at a few parts of his body just to get close enough. He ignores the pain of the sharp sand slashing over his skin as he lifts his hand and jabs the lightning shrouded attack forward.

"CHIDORI!"

Both civilian and Shinobi froze as Sasuke's hand passes through the sand sphere like a hot knife. The Uchiha remains where he was as Temari's eyes widen, seeing crimson starting the drip from Sasuke's arm.

"GAARA!"

Said Suna Genin only blinked in confusion. He slowly looked over to his right shoulder; "Why does it feel warm?" Putting his other hand on his shoulder, the retracting it. His sea foam green orbs widen.

There was blood on his hand... his blood.

Sasuke jumps away as the sand shield came down, revealing a stunned Gaara who kept looking at his bloodied hand in shock.

And then let out a blood curdling scream that echoed throughout the arena.


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The crowd paid no mind to the lone hooded ANBU who stood guard behind them as they cheer for the last loyal Uchiha. In his guise Kabuto, narrowed his eyes. 'Seems Gaara got overeager. Well we prepared for this just in case. How will you handle this Naruto, Sasuke?'

A man in the crowd claps for his favorite till he noticed a feather falling beside his face.

"What's this... thing...?" Each word became more and more slurred, tired, a heavy feeling of exhaustion began overwhelming him. It was getting harder for his eyes to remain open.

It wasn't just him; all around the arena people were falling asleep with lightening speed. The feathers carried with them a lullaby that none could escape from.

Indeed, even some of the ninja were beginning to be affected by this strange phenomenon's power.

From the stands, multiple chunin, jounin and ANBU leapt to action, immediately casting countermeasures to keep their comrades awake.

"G-Genjutsu..." Ino muttered, her tone drowsy as the sleep threatened to overtake her. One by one most of the genin next to her began to succumb to the feather's enforced slumber.

Kurenai, red gaze steeled with determination, jumped in front of them. Hands going through a quick series of signs as she deployed a countermeasure for the surrounding area around her. "Kai!" She shouted.

The young ninja felt as though a jolt run through their bodies, suddenly aware and energized, as if their bodies hadn't been on the brink of sleep just a few seconds ago.

Then, there were ninja everywhere in the arena, foreign ninja, wearing the symbol of sound. Killing intent leaking off from every one of them.

"What's happening?!" Kiba asked in alarm, Akamaru growled over his head.

"It started" Shino replied, his voice ever stoic even in the face of such odds.

The pale skinned woman gazed around the mild interest, "Hmm, unexpected" Kuro mused to herself, seemingly not at all perturbed by what was happening.

"Everybody stick together!" Asuma shouted as he took out his knives, all around him his peers steeled themselves for action. The three older Uzumaki brandished their weapons, ready to fight for their new home.

"Come on hun!" Lyn grinned wildly at her girlfriend, who chooses to remain seated despite the chaos around them. "Now it's a party!"

The Namikaze gazed at her for a moment before sighing, "I wanted to stay at home and read a book..." She slowly stood up from her seat, brandishing her sword.


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The moment the feathers began descending, the Hokage and Mizukage jumped out of their seats and leapt up to the roof, gaining as much distance from the fake Kazekage as possible.

Only Kushina remained, who in a dash of blurring speed had drawn out her blade and stabbed the back of the Kazekage's chair, the metal cut through the material and into the robes, coming out from the man's chest.

"Got ya" She hissed.

To her shock, the man laughed and spoke... in an all too familiar voice.

"Oh, Kushina-chan, it warms the heart to see you once again my dear"

The body of the imposter dissolved, robes falling at the lack of a body to sustain them, as snakes poured out underneath the fabric, gathering a few feet before the seat and reforming into a human sized cocoon made out of serpents.

They parted ways to reveal the deathly pale face of Konoha's betrayer.

"You were so dearly missed" He smiled with all the sadism of a child who enjoyed removing the wings of a fly.

Her blade pulled out of the seat, violet eyes gazed at the interloper with great intensity, "Orochimaru..."


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Years from now, Naruto would be asked about the events that transpired during the Chunin Exams. Looking back he'd see that perhaps that day was when it all truly began. A crux in the crossroads of fate.

But he'd sum it up with the words; 'It was a really shitty day'

The feathers that were sending the entire arena into the dreamland, for all their gentle look and nature, heralded a grave storm that was approaching fast. But his mind felt numb, his eyelids heavy, his limbs so very tired...

"Oi" His tenant growled out, "Now is not the time for napping"

A jolt of his chakra, and Naruto was wide awake. He turned to his friends in worry, Sakura was fine, her own skill with genjutsu allowed her to resist, she was in the process of snapping Tenten out of it while Haku helped Karui and Chojuro. He breathed out in relief to see that they were okay.

His gaze then went to the siblings from Suna... who had chosen to stand far on the other side of the room, a fierce look on their eyes as they were seemingly preparing for battle. Kankuro had unfolded his puppet, and Temari opened her war fan.

The killing intent directed at them was easy to pick up.

"Oh crap"

Temari swung her fan.

A pure blast of powerful wind sent the group flying out of the fighter's box before they could react. Falling and landing harshly onto the arena beside a confused and shocked Sasuke. "What the hell!"

Karui groaned being the first to get to her feet; "Why'd she do that?" she hissed before gawking along with the others as Oto and Suna ninja were attacking Konoha and Kiri ninja. "What the hell is going on?!"

Her vocal opinion was shared by the others as they got to their feet. They tensed seeing Temari fly overhead with her brother and landing beside a wounded Gaara. "That clueless Kumo?" The Suna puppet ninja smirked smugly; "We're taking Konoha out."


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The Sannin chuckled; "I must admit even I was surprised upon hearing you returned to us. How you came back has me most curious, would you care to elaborate for me?" Kushina only glared with fierce defiance as she held her sword at the ready. "Ah, Naruto had the same glare when I met him the in the Forest of Death. I wonder how Minato-kun would feel knowing his ideals destroyed his son's childhood."

Something snapped in Kushina as she dashed forward going for the attack. Orochimaru dodged effortless with his smile still on his face. 'Her skills have not diminished in the slightest.' The redhead slashed with deadly speed and viciousness. 'Hmm, she actually seemed to have improved a touch.'

The two were like a blur in the Hokage's box as the former ANBU captain kept on the attack while Orochimaru to her annoyance kept dodging. As much as she hated to admit it the man was even faster than she remembered. She knew it was beyond dangerous even for her to fight the snake alone, but currently her reason was replaced by rage. "You went after my son! You put that weird seal on Sasuke and wanted to do the same to Naruto! And you had manipulated Karin into joining, doing gods know what kind experiments on her!"

"Ah yes, I was rather disappointed that Karin-chan betrayed me. The experiments I had done before will feel like heaven after I am done her." He moved his head just a few inches from Kushina's blade as she roared.

"You won't go near her, my son or Sasuke while I am breathing!"

Oh the fire that came off the redhead was truly one of a kind when it came to Kushina. Such a wasted potential it was, there was just so much power in her lineage, and potential she had not even began to tap. Squandered and halted by that headstrong attitude of hers.

Even the snake sannin had admit that Kushina quite possibly had more talent than even her husband. A true gem that would likely surpass Minato one day, truly she was the legacy of her father Daisuke and her grandmother the Dragon Sage herself. Still, as much as he wanted to continue this game, he had work to do. Snapping his fingers, Kushina leapt back as the cement floor rose up between to become a wall. Orochimaru chuckled as two hooded figures, one average size while the other towering stood in front of the Sannin.

"As much as I would love to catch up with you Kushina-chan, I have sensei to kill and a village to destroy. Sakon, Ukon, Jirōbō, please tend our lady Uzumaki." The figures took off their cloaked hoods. The short one was a fair-skin older teen with straight, dark blue hair with a long bang cover his right eye. He wore green lipstick with dark markings under his eyes. Kushina swore she saw something behind his head.

The taller one was an imposing older teen with fair-skin and narrowed, slanted orange eyes with a stern look on his face. Three tufts of orange were on his head. Both wore the same kind of outfit similar to their master.

"The Red Death herself. It's an honor," Sakon spoke with mock reverence.

Kushina squinted as she looked closer at the pale haired individual. "Is that a head... behind your head?"

"This is my twin brother, Ukon"

The second head twitched, rising and twisting to the left over his brother's shoulder to give a side look at the redhead along with a chilling smile, "A pleasure"

"...Oh what the fuck have you been up to, you snake freak?"

"Come now Kushina-chan" The snake sannin spoke with an air of politeness, "That is a rather rude thing to say. But then again, your manners seem to be as lacking as I remember them"

"You know what else I still lack? Patience" She said, holding her sword in a stance.

"While a fight with you would be entertaining, I have more" He directed a hungry look at the two Kage on the roof, "pressing matters" He slithered up the wall like a serpent, leaving the Uzumaki to face his henchmen.

Orochimaru stood before his teacher, suddenly flanked by two more loyal followers of Sound. A man with literally three sets of arm, dark skin with black, shaggy hair tied into a ponytail and black eyes. And a young woman with dark pink hair and a black hat with pipe-like stripes and bandaged sides.

"Hello" He smiled, licking his lips, "Sensei"

Hiruzen's gaze was a sharp edge. "So, my sins come back to haunt not just me" He looked at the chaos around him, ninjas fighting against ninjas. The sounds of battle, of ringing steel against steel, of war cries and death. "But my home as well..." He took a deep breath, "I should have killed you so long ago, my student"

"Yes you should have," Orochimaru omitted still smiling. "And that was your one and only chance to have killed me."

The Mizukage narrowed her eyes; "I would not be quick to boast serpent. Your people have attacked Kiri citizens, and you will find our ninja not to tolerate such acts."

"Ironic given your nations bloodied history Mei-dono," Orochimaru chuckled dryly while he kept his gaze on his former teacher. "Tayuya, Kidōmaru, please entertain the Mizukage while I deal with my sensei."


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Kunais clashed as the proctor was fighting off a Suna and Oto Nin. Keeping him away from helping the others as he glanced towards them. Naruto was stunned along with the rest by Kankuro's words. "You're betraying Konoha," Haku muttered as ice senbon formed between her fingers.

"Slow on the draw too Kiri?" Kankuro spoke with condescending tones. Beside him Temari tried to get close to Gaara but he only seethed as he glared at Naruto.

The young genin soon tensed as Baki appeared in front of his Suna team; "Temari, Kankuro, take Gaara and go. He is needed for this plan to succeed." His voice like steel as he glared at the Uzumaki and Uchiha along with their comrade.

"Uzumaki is mine!" Gaara growled in a hiss as he held his bloodied shoulder.

His older siblings nodded at their sensei's order and took their younger brother who protested before they vanish in a shunshin.

Naruto gazed around them seeing the fighting between the ninja. Oto and Suna showing no mercy to any in their path. The blond seethed as he glared back at Baki; "You won't get away with this you bastards!"

"It's too late to stop it, Uzumaki," the Suna Jounin spoke calmly as he drew a kunai; "I have my orders, which also involve you. I can't let Konoha keep their Jinchuuriki!"

None of them could react as the sand jounin moved at blinding speeds towards Naruto who could not put a crystal barrier in time. But Baki found himself stopped as his weapon was deflected by Yugao in her ANBU gear and mask.

"Neko-San!" Sakura yelled with relief in her voice.

"Don't stand idle!" Yugao yelled as she stood protectively in front of them; "Go help protect the civilians!"

"But what about Gaara?!" Naruto shouted. As a VERY bloodthirsty Jinchuuriki, Gaara was a high priority. "And there's fucking Orochimaru there!" He pointed at the roof of the great buildings; he was hoping to never see the snake bastard again... "Mom and Jiji are up there!"

Sasuke made a grunt, his hand reaching to his neck where the cursed seal was.

The ANBU growled as she pushed Baki back, "All the more reason for you kids to depart! Reunite with your teams, and then follow their orders!"

Baki threw a blade of coalesced wind at her, to which Yugao's blade shrouded in blue chakra and cut it in half, the attack harmlessly dissipating behind her.

"Just go!" They could almost feel the urgency of her eyes behind her mask.

Feeling a hand over his shoulder, Naruto saw Tenten giving him a placating look. "Your mom can handle herself; we HAVE to regroup with Gai-sensei and the others!"

Frustration shone in the young blond's eyes before sighing. He glanced to Yugao; "Stay safe Neko-Chan!"

"Understood!" The ANBU kept the Suna Jounin busy as the Genin left up to the stands and began to fight through the attacking enemy ninja.

Baki lightly growled; "You won't stop me woman."

Yugao said nothing as she readied for another attack.


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Her heart would not stop pounding in her chest, it all happened so fast Hanabi had barely registered when Suna and Oto started to attack. The young girl was frantic as she stood beside her older sister who was fending off an Oto ninja while the rest were in their own battles.

She wasn't ready yet, panic coursed through her little being as her breathing was erratic. Hanabi yelped as she saw one of the Uzumaki, the younger boy, slash down an enemy with his katana. Blood sprayed wildly as the man fell to the ground. This was too much for her. Real life and death battle was glaringly different than training with her father at home. With senses being so erratic she did not see the lone Suna Nin dashing towards her.

"Die Hyuuga!" His voice snapped Hanabi's attention as she gasped seeing someone lunge at her.

Hinata's eyes grew wide but unable to rescue her sister as she still fought her own attacker. However a blur went passed her riddling Hinata's attacker with a dozen crystal shuriken killing him, and slammed into the Sand ninja with a crystal kunai plunged deep into the man's chest.

Naruto growled almost like a feral beast; "Go to hell." The man gasped for air before falling dead to the ground. Instantly the blond's mood shifted as he came over to a stunned Hanabi; "You okay kiddo?"

The youngest Hyuuga only stared at the dead Suna. Her attention soon went to Naruto who smiled at her with calm reassurance. "Hanabi!" Hinata yelled with relief as she ran over hugging her baby sister tightly. She looked at Naruto with immense gratitude, "Thank you" She spoke without the usual meekness in her voice.

The younger Hyuuga nodded stiffly between ragged breaths.

"Hanabi-san, stay close to your sister" Kurenai ordered, "We'll protect you"

Another time, young Hanabi would refuse the mere notion of her needing protection. Now she could not be separated from her sister, clinging to her hoodie desperately.

"My, my" The red eyed foreigner mused to herself, silky black hair swaying as she casually dodged a kunai aimed for her heart before delivering chopping strike to his neck. "I must say this is an unfortunate turn of events" She smiled at Naruto and waved at him, "Hello again" He awkwardly waved back.

Gai barely looked at the sound ninja he sent flying with a punch, "You fight with experience, my lady" Though his tone was mostly jovial and polite; she could feel the underlying suspicion.

"I assure you, I have nothing to do with this" Kuroreimei assured with an air of professional one might expect on someone who spent a lot of time in court. "I am neither on Oto nor Suna's side"

"And Konoha?" Naruto asked with raised eyebrow and a tilt of his head.

"My original choice would have been neither once more" She leaned to the side and kicked away a charging Sand ninja. "But given that they choose to attack me, I see no other choice but to side with you in retaliation"

Kakashi shared a look his fellow Jonin. They knew this could go wrong in a multitude of ways, but...

Three Oto Nin were decapitated in a single slash from a great sword that looked akin to a butcher's knife.

Yet two others fell to the ground and lightning coursed through their twitching, soon to be smoking, forms.

Zabuza chuckled darkly as he hefted his bloodied blade upon his shoulder, not far from him; Samui stepped over the burnt shocked bodies with her typical bored expression. Kouhei, Omoi and Yugito trailing behind them. Their teammates sighed in relief and joined them, asking each other if they were okay.

"It's a pain" Samui said, "But our chances of getting out of this alive are bigger if we join forces"

Well, Kakashi decided, today was a day for uneasy allies. He thought as he looked at the Kumo group.

"Beggars can't be chooser" Kurenai wisely spoke. And that was that.

Asuma's knives blocked the strikes from a sound Nin's Bo staff, parrying it away before delivering a powerful roadhouse kick that shattered his jaw. "We got reports of fighting breaking out everywhere in the village, Suna and Sound are launching a coordinated attack!"

"The whole village is turning into a battlefield" Kakashi grimly stated as he put two enemies into a genjutsu, making them fight an invisible enemy, two swiftly thrown kunai put an end to their lives unceremoniously.

"Tch" Lyn grunted as she spun her naginata, hitting an enemy ninja in the head with the shaft. "You guys must have done something to really piss them off"

Samenosuke twisted the arm of a Suna nin, using him as leverage to spin over his form, and then throw him at another group of his fellows, "They sure do like they want you dead"

"Why would Suna do this?!" Ino screeched in disbelief.

Chouji's enlarged fist came down like a hammer on several attacking Nin. "Go ask them!"

"We will figure this out later," Kakashi spoke with steel in his tone as he slashed through the throat of a Suna killing him. "For now we protect the village and citizens!"

Ice encased several Oto and Suna shinobi from Haku before being taken out viciously by Kouhei and Chojuro. Her back was covered by Naruto who shot several dozen crystal kunai into attacking ninja who came for her. It was then the blond took notice of a large commotion coming their way. "What's that?"

Kakashi glanced and paled as he saw Sand and Sound ninja being torn apart by none other than their nation's princess with least a dozen ANBU scrambling to follow her. Maiyuri's gaze was like steel as her katana sliced through her enemies with brutal efficiency.

'I serious wonder if Maiyuri-Hime has less control than Kushina-sama,' Kakashi weakly chuckled.

"Capture her!" One of the Oto Nin ordered with ferocity, "We muUMMGF!" His voice was muffled as his mouth was closed shut by the end of a sword's handle colliding directly with the underside of his jaw. The soft pink haired woman had closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye.

Her blade was sheathed swiftly with a metallic sound. Her fist was reared back and clenched tightly before burying itself in his gut. Blood and spit escaped his mouth, staining his mask.

His body became a blur as he went barreling through his comrades, tumbling them down.

Those who were fortunate enough to move out of them soon found their luck to be temporary, for they soon meet a similar fate before the fists and kicks that carried enough strength to shatter boulders. A Suna Nin slashed at her with a longsword, to which she took out her sheathed blade, parrying the blade with nothing hard covering. Maiyuri jabbed the sheath into his gut, making him double over in pain, leaving his hunched back exposed for her to deliver a devastating elbow strike that burying him on the floor.

Five Oto Nin charged at her, blasting at her with fire and wind, the resulting combination of elements forming a maelstrom of flaming winds. Maiyuri spun the blade in her hand, reattaching it to her sash on her hip, holding it tightly with one hand, her other gripping the handle tightly.

Her jade eyes narrowed in concentration.

One strike, one slash almost too fast to follow, created a counter current of wind that batted away the flames back to the ones that had casted them. They cried out covering their faces, though somewhat doused the flames still licked at the bare parts of their skin and singing their clothes, the hot winds assault them like boiled water.

Her blade on its guard once more, the princess disappeared in a blur of movement, reappearing behind the Oto ninja, sword drawn. Her enemies were frozen in place.

She stood up, swiping her blade in an arc and continued walking, slowly sheathing the blade once more.

'Click'

A metallic ring of the guard and the Oto Nin fell to the floor as blood erupted from their bodies.

"Wow" Naruto breathed out in awe, "Hey, she's that girl, the one Sakura hit!"

Funny enough, the jounin from the Leaf, save for Kakashi who merely sagged with depressing; all had a coughing feat at the exact same time.

Sakura bonked him in the head, "Don't say it like that, it was an accident!"

The Uchiha for his part just stared at the broken forms of her enemies; she had cut an impressive warpath. "She really knows how to fight"

The soft pink haired young woman smiled as she approached, "Good to see you again" She said to the young members of team 7, plus Karin and Soujiro. And nodded at their sensei, "Hatake-san"

Kakashi, Asuma, Kurenai, Gai and Yamato stood straighter and bowed at the waist with utmost reverence. "Hime-sama!"

Every genin blinked while Hanabi leaned out from behind her sister. "Hime-Sama..." They all muttered before all of them paled considerably as they realized who was before them. Samui looked genuinely surprised while the jaws of her comrades dropped.

"I struck the princess..." Sakura was ghostly white before she fainted and was caught by both her teammates.

Kuro glanced at the young noble while keeping watch. Maiyuri scratched the back of her head; "Well the truth is out."

"Maiyuri-Hime, PLEASE take shelter." Iguru asked in an exasperated pleading tone.

"I will not stand by and do nothing!" The princess yelled back with fire in her voice. "Suna dares to betray us with their allies of Otogakure; I won't leave my people!"

"Oh we should have sent her back to the capital when we had the chance..." A bird masked ANBU bemoaned at their hopeless situation.

"And I agree with them" Kakashi spoke, trying to reason with the princess as politely as possible. It's not like his career wasn't already on the line with one of his students having hit her or anything. "This is a very dangerous situation"

"And this is why I was trained" Green eyes narrow in defiance as she crosses her arms, "To defend my nation"

'To defense yourself, per your father's wishes rather' Was what the jounin were thinking, but none of them were brave enough to say it out loud.

"Whatever my father has to say, I'll hear it from him myself" The continued, "But my people are in danger, my subjects fighting for their nation. I just can't stay idle, I need to be here" Her gaze softened just a touch, showing not a regal princess, but a desperate young woman who feared not for her life, but for the lives of others. "Please"

Oh gods damn it all...

"...We will watch over you" The Copy-Nin replied with a long drawn out breath, which his peers shared.

"Is it wise?" Sasuke asked while in the process of waking Sakura up, that is by touching her necks with two fingers laced with electricity; he ignored her pained jolt as she sat up wide awake if twitchy. "If she gets hurt..."

"Maiyuri-sama is one of the best warriors in the nation" Asuma muttered to him in reply, "Easily S-Class"

...Huh. That was something. Sasuke filed away that information, his opinion on the princess raising a few notches.

Tenten on her part couldn't help but nod with approval; THIS was the kind of nobility she liked the most. The type that wasn't afraid to take matters into their own hands and do what was right. Hell, the fact that she was a badass warrior princess was just awesome!

Shikamaru sighed, "Man, this just got even more troublesome"

"We have the princess to watch over now, plus our home being in the middle of an invasion" Kiba laughed a bit nervously, "No pressure then"

"You think you're feeling pressure" Ino dryly said, pointing at her pink haired friend, "Look at that"

Sakura, having recovered from her fainting spell, was currently holding her chest tightly while her other hand was wrapped around a paper bag she had found on the floor. Breathing in and out deeply, they could hear the muffled maddened mantra that went along the lines of; "I'm gonna be executed. I'm gonna be executed. I'm gonna be executed. I'm gonna be executed"

They sweatdropped at the sight, "You're not going to be executed" Maiyuri muttered in a droning voice. "It was just an accident"

"Oh thank Amaterasu!" She discarded the bag and went down on her knees and bowed. "Thank you hime-sama!"

"...Don't lose your head Sakura" Naruto squints.

"I'm not gonna!" She cried in relief, "Isn't that wonderful!"


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The former ANBU gave a menacing look at to the three young men of Oto; "Normally I give folks one chance to back off. But since you work with the bastard who went after my son." She raised her sword up in an attack stance. "All three of you are going to die today."

Jirōbō gave alight grunt; "Afraid that will not happen Kushina-dono." The large teen spoke rather politely in a calm tone.

"I agree with my friend here," Sakon smirked along with Ukon; "This village is going to burn, Karin will be punished for her betrayal, and your son along with the Uchiha will be joining us." His smirk grew more sinister; "And if you possibly survive us beating you down, Orochimaru-sama will revel in adding you for his research."

Kushina's glare only grew fiercer but said nothing. Though battles raged around them, they tuned out the noise as readied themselves for the fight to come.

Without further ado, Jirōbō slammed his hands upon the floor, the section of the building trembled as brick and stone broke away around her, rising up as they enclosed the area and trapped her inside a dome of pure stone. Kushina looked left to right, trying to find an opening but to no avail, there was no light here, and she suspected it was also sealed shut so not even the air could come in.

They had been warned repeatedly by their master, the Uzumaki woman was one of the deadliest kunoichi the village ever produced. Her friends knew her as a goofy, fun loving airhead. But on the battlefield she pushed that silliness aside as though it was a mere front, a facade, and surfaced a shinobi who struck down her targets without hesitation or mercy.

There could be no mistakes with her here, no second guessing; they had to eliminate her as fast as possible.

"Summoning" He called out as he slammed his hands on the ground, "Earth Prison Golem!"

He invoked a giant construct of earth, so large that its head alone was bigger than Jirōbō's body, nearly sixteen feet tall in height. He commanded the construct to attack, and so it charged with clumsy steps, raising its great club-like arms and smashing the dome with all its might. Sending up a cloud of dust along with rocks flying everywhere.

The three of the Sound Four thought with satisfaction that they had won, as there was no way the woman had the physical endurance to take on such a blow and live.

Their eyes soon widened with shock as the dust dissipated, for the golems' had smashed against a golden barrier, generated by chains coming out of her body.

Kushina did not look impressed, "That all you got? Well then" The chains retreated back into her body and the barrier vanished, the golem stumbling forward as it no longer had nothing to support its hands on. "My turn"

She moved.

One moment she was in the ground, the next she was in the air right in front of the golem's head. Her blade became shrouded in water, which expanded in great torrents as though a river had been unleashed from it. Arching the blade over her head, she directed the water upwards, this one coalesced at took the form of a raging dragon.

The dragon roared as it smashed down upon the golem with such force it teared off its limbs easily, and it did not stop. The water was coming straight for them.

"Shit!"

Sakon and Ukon briefly considered using their Rashomon summoning to stop it, but there wasn't enough time to invoke their great defense, not at this distance, much less in a place where they wouldn't have enough room for it. So instead they jumped up to the roof.

Jirōbō hadn't been fast enough, the water crashed against him; it felt like he had been hit by a boulder. He was carried away by the strong current, gargling as he struggled to keep his head up and breath, only to swallow some of the water.

Kushina ran across the water without issue, its own powerful currents offered no resistance against the person who commanded them. Her blade held tightly in her hands as she zoomed in on her target.

Jirōbō was briefly aware of the patch of red amidst all the blue water; it was only when he was face to face with the Uzumaki woman that he realized it had been her hair. The water seemed to stop in their violent movements, slowly receding as they feel over the edges of the building.

Their bodies slowly lowered to the ground, Kushina's blade buried deep in his chest.

The pain in his body was... numbing, rather than raging. His strength vanishing by the second, "Orochimaru-sama said... you were strong"

Her violet eyes looked at him with disgust.

His own gaze grew dazed as blood dripped from his mouth. "This wasn't... even a fight... Forgive me, my-"

"No" She placed her hand upon his mouth, and pushed his body away from her blade, letting it hit the ground unceremoniously, dead. "No last words, people who follow that snake willingly don't deserve it"

Her violet eyes slowly shift upwards to Sakon and Ukon, their eyes quivered as their shared body trembled. Terror coursing through every fiber of their being at how easily she had dispatched. They quickly ran away, back to their master. As she jumped to the roof to chase them, brow rose as she swore she heard... a flute?


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Mei stood motionless as Tayuya played masterfully on her flute beside her four-armed comrade who looked rather disappointed; "To think the Godaime Mizukage could be stopped by a mere genjutsu. I was expecting something better." Tayuya only rolled her eyes but kept playing.

Neither not noticing the faint smirk from the female 'kage'. "Hasn't anyone ever told either one of you?" A voice whispered behind the two surprising them and quickly turned to see Mei going through several hand seals before blow out a stream of lava! Both leap out of the way as Tayuya see the person she had trapped dissolve into water. "Always mind your surrounds!"

"When did she make a clone?!" Thought surprised Kidōmaru smiled.

"Did you really expect such a weak level genjutsu could hold a Kage?" The auburn haired woman spoke in a condescending manner.

"I'll show you weak, bitch!" Tayuya snapped back as black lines covered her body. Putting her flute to her lips again another tune came out as three massive summoning clouds appeared behind her.

Kidōmaru lifted a brow; 'Really had no choice but to go full force after all.' Soon black lines cover his body looking like swirls. 'This woman took out a Jinchurriki by herself. Taking her lightly was be a rookie mistake.'

The buxom Mizukage looked upwards at the sight of three massive ogre-like demons. One in the middle being shirtless and wearing dark pants. It was bald and had scars on its head, a blindfold wrapped around it. To its right was one that wore a dark green full-body suit with its hair covering its entire head and face. In its hand was a giant metal club. Lastly to the middle one's left, there was another that had its upper body entirely covered in bandages, its head twisted in an awkward position with several large needles pinned in it.

"The Doki," the four-armed teen smirked; "Tayuya's favorite pets."

"Oh my" The auburn haired Kage smiled that charming smile of hers. "Ogres? It's not easy to bind demons to your will. Very impressive, young lady" She had to applaud her talent.

To Tayuya, it pissed her off immensely, feeling she was not being taken seriously. "Shut up, you old hag! Kill her!" She commanded her minions with a tune of her flute.

The mindless creatures rushed with unnatural speed, cracking the tiles of the roof with their heavy footsteps. They cut a terrifying figure that would take the heart of lesser men. Ao himself was already sweating in fear as he stood by and watched... but not because of the demons, but rather because of the sheer killing intent his Kage was emanating.

Her hair showed her visible eye. "Old hag?" She muttered her voice low. "Old hag?" She repeated anger much more noticeable in her words.

The air around her became blurry as the temperature increased exponentially.

The Doki leapt at her, poised to strike down the Kage with savage brutality.

"I'm still..." Her eyes radiated pure hate, "well within marriageable age!"

Pure lava bloomed over her right hand, manifesting out of pure chakra. She held the sphere of highly heated liquid earth in front of her lips.

Then she softly blew.

A blast of pure volcanic power struck the Doki as they were a few feet away from her; the resulting explosion was powerful enough to shake the entire roof.

The Doki fell to the ground in chunky burning pieces.

Mei smiled at the horrified face the young musician was giving her, compared to Yagura, those demons were a child's play.

The moment she took a step forward, Tayuya began playing her flute with desperation.

It was then that the Mizukage realized that some sort of smoke-like substance was emerging from the Doki's remains, forming into worm-like shapes.

With far too many mouths for her liking.


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"Jirōbō is dead," Ukon muttered as Sakon ran for the roof. "She killed him like he was nothing…"

"Quiet, we will not share his fate"

Ukon's eyes rose as Kushina soon appeared behind them running up the roof. "She's right behind us!" His twin cursed as he applied more chakra to his limbs to increase his speed. His attempt soon meant nothing as golden chains burst through the building forming a wall before him, making Sakon skid to a stop.

"Leaving so soon~"

Ukon saw chains sprouting down her back, borrowing through the roof. A damnable smile graced her lips, as though she saw all this as nothing but a game. Sakon snarled as he turned to face her.

"Look, I'm a busy woman" She said exasperatedly, "There's a lot going on I need to take care of, so do me a favor, turn yourselves in peacefully and quit wasting everybody's time"

Their teeth clenched in frustration, "You think we're beneath you? We're Orochimaru's chosen!"

"You're pawns" She bluntly stated, "A cut about the rest I'll grant you, but pawns all the same. Do you have any idea how many people like you I've killed on my way to real problems? I don't know what your 'master' was thinking bringing you guys here, maybe he truly is desperate if he hopes you will be of use in a battle involving an irregular number of S-class"

"Shut up!" Sakon snarled, "You have no idea the power our lord wields, he has yet to reveal his trumMFH!" Fingers phases over his mouth, stopping him from speaking further.

"She's goading you, you idiot!" His twin admonished. "She WANTS us to talk!"

Sakon's eyes widened momentarily before narrowing at the smarmy smiling Uzumaki.

"...Right" He spoke once his brother released his mouth. "Why don't we instead show her the power Orochimaru-sama has given us, huh Ukon?"

His brother smiled a predatory grin, "Indeed"

Kushina's eyes widened as the two literally split apart, the twins finally separated each in their own bodies. Dark markings spread all over her bodies as sheer twisted chakra began emanating from their forms.

"So he's done it" She recalled seeing something like that before, in Orochimaru's former apprentice, in Sasuke... "He perfected the Cursed Mark"

"Orochimaru-sama has allowed us to transcend humanity" Sakon announced proudly.

"Behold" Ukon seethed.

Their forms shimmered with energy, and right before her eyes their bodies changed. Their skin became red, a single long horn sprouted from their foreheads, half of their bodies hardening, becoming armor-like in appearance. To Kushina, they had taken the form of Oni, demons that hid in mountains and caves, pillaging small towns to feast on human flesh.

From observing Sasuke's mark, Kushina understood the purpose of the seal was to force natural chakra into the body, augmenting them greater heights akin to sage-mode. But... this transformation, it had warped their bodies entirely. Given them the aspects of demons, creatures that while unholy in some regards, were still very much part of nature.

"Transcended humanity?" Kushina saw deeper than that, "He twisted you into monsters"

"Call it whatever you like, in these forms," Sakon raised his claw-like hand.

Ukon finished; "You won't defeat us!" Both dashed forward with explosive speed.

It was like senjutsu! Kushina narrowed her eyes as her chains retracted in a blink. Her sword and the twin's claws clashed as all three moved with blurring speed. Sakon and Ukon while savagely strong with their strikes were also precise and well-skilled. Both moved in a fluid and coordinated pattern trying to overwhelm the Uzumaki.

"I was expecting more Kushina-dono!" Sakon's tone was condescending as he kept on the pressure. "Perhaps your twelve year absence dulled those legendary skills of yours!"

The former ANBU captain said nothing as she kept her defense. One blow from Ukon's armored arm, parried with the edge of her sword as sparks flew, the material apparently sharp enough to withstand her blade. She pushed him away and docked under the sweeping kick from Sakon.

Ukon jumped and delivered a powerful smashing fist that cracked the roof, and that was all it did as Kushina back flipped out of the way. Sakon jumped over his brother and launched a flying dropkick.

His eyes widened when Kushina dodged to side and grabbed his ankle.

They had thought they were keeping her on the ropes, her only choice being to dodge and parry their strikes.

They were just giving her time to get used to their pattern.

She spun him around and sent him barreling straight to his body, she noted with confusion their bodies didn't phase together like she had expected. Guess they needed to be in perfect sync if they wanted to fuse.

"You two have built your entire repertoire in overwhelming your enemy with your combined attacks, haven't you? But I can see that individually, you two lack raw power on your own. I have yet to see you use a single offensive ranged technique against me" The redhead stated.

The twins stood, growling at the redhead.

"Even enhanced like this your abilities only barely allow you to keep up with me. Honestly, high level genin could defeat you guys" She didn't sound condescending nor smug, but rather like she was stating something obvious.

They roared in rage and charged with wanton abandon, for a moment they had forgotten any sense of strategy or coordination, they just wanted this woman to die.

"See? Now you threw away the one thing you guys had going for you" Kushina sighed in exasperation, she spun her blade as she calmly walked towards them.

The twins pushed so much power from the Curse Mark it was nearly setting their limbs aflame, as dark clouds of pure thick energy covered their frames. Identical armored reared back with hellish chakra to strike down the redhead in one single strike.

Kushina's chains weren't really that fast. Oh they had a very long reach alright, and their strength was best suited for entities made up of physical chakra, but she really couldn't miss at this range, with the twins charging together at her from the exact same position.

She thrust her palm forward, and a spread shot of golden chain emerged.

Sakon and Ukon's fists stopped just a few inches beyond the redhead's face.

Their demonic faces twisted effort as their whole bodies were tightly wrapped by those chains coming from her hand, from their arms to their legs, they even felt them constricting tightly around their chests, making breathing difficult.

Kushina merely raised her blade and decapitated the two of them at once. Her chains dissipated into thin air as she turned around, she didn't even wait for their headless bodies to hit the floor


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Mei didn't know how long she'd been in this hellish lake, the needles that pierced her limbs were making her entire body melt, much like how those on the receiving end of her boil element often met their end. The pain had become numbing at one point, now all she could feel was the endless passage of time. The seconds, the hours, and days.

It had been a mistake, in retrospect, to destroy those demons so easily. Their physical forms had been torn asunder, releasing their spirits selves, and they swarmed upon her with great hunger, consuming her chakra. She could not hurt them, but her elements failed to harm that which lacked a body.

She could have gotten away at first, if not for the giant spiders that had wrapped a giant silky prison around her, with her chakra fading so quickly she just didn't have the strength to force herself out, neither from the genjutsu nor the webbing.

Sweat fell from Tayuya's forehead as she continued playing her notes, the Doki's illusion was very powerful, and their chakra draining power was the only thing that made it possible to trap the Mizukage. But even then it was an uphill battle, the old hag still had a lot of strength left in her, regardless of what her motionless form indicated, her chakra too vast to drain quickly.

It was only thanks to the efforts of Kidōmaru and his summons, pushing back against the ninja of Konoha and Kiri, that she could keep playing her melody. If her concentration faltered even for a moment, the genjutsu would end, but so long as her Doki were around, draining the Mizukage, they could still win.

However, before there could have been any semblance of victory, golden chains came out of nowhere wrapping around the spirit forms of Tayuya's Doki! The surprise attack caught the pink haired girl off guard enough for the Mizukage to dispel the genjutsu, the webbing was incinerated in a blast of heat that came off from her entire body, and get a good distance away to recover.

Tayuya cursed before seeing a figure land beside Mei. "You know beings like your summons are so much easier to control with my chains." Kushina remarked with a smirk.

"Impossible! How the fuck are you doing that?!" Tayuya swore as she snarled.

The redhead gave a dry glare; "I held the Kyuubi no Kitsune pinky, these three are a cakewalk compared to that ass."

Though panting Mei gave a grateful nod to Kushina; "Thank you, I could not have gotten out of that genjutsu while they kept draining my chakra."

"Of course! Us beautiful badass ladies have to stick together after all." Mei smirked at that as she watched the Uzu woman pull out a scroll; "As for these three."

Tayuya gawked as her three Doki were being sucked into the former ANBU's scroll as she unfurled it and held it up. It was done in a blink as the redhead cheered re-furling the scroll and putting it away. "YOU FUCKING TITLESS CUNT! GIVE ME BACK MY DOKI!"

"My Doki now~" Kushina sing-songed as her chains retracted. "AND WHO YOU CALLING TITLESS YOU FLAT-BOARDED BITCH, 34D AND PROUD OF THEM THANK YOU!" Mei did a double-take looking at the redhead's chest. She knew how to hide those impressively well.

Tayuya growled as she took one step forward towards them, only to be stopped by one of Kidōmaru's multiple arms. "Why do you think she's here? Sakon, Ukon and Jirōbō are likely dead"

"Yep" Kushina casually replied.

"Tch!" The spider summoner clicked his tongue in frustration, "Let's fall back to Orochimaru-sama's position" And begs he'd have mercy on them.

They vanished in a plume of smoke, the Mizukage and the Uzumaki hot on their trail.


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Orochimaru's body slithered across the roof, his lower half transformed into a long elongated tail as he swiftly dodged the barrage of fireballs coming from his old teacher's mouth. The Hokage's robes billowed with the intensity of his attack as he relentlessly continued his assault. Not pausing from the fire barrage coming from his mouth, he quickly went through a series of handsigns and transformed the section of the roof before him into mud.

Orochimaru's eyes widened as his body became stuck in the mud, three great fireballs coming straight for him. Wasting no time, he substituted himself with a small group of his snakes which were roasted alive. He landed various meters further away from his teacher, a pool of flaming mud between them.

"My" The snake sannin grinned, "Your attacks are still impressive, sensei. But I can't help but feel they're slower than before. Is age catching up to you?"

Hiruzen said nothing, merely narrowed his eyes and took of his robes, revealing his battle gear underneath. He posed the very iconic look of a shinobi, a sight which could boost the morale of his troops at seeing their leader ready for to get serious like this.

Orochimaru's grin slowly faded as he saw Kushina and the Mizukage land next to Sarutobi. He did not turn when he felt his followers kneel next to him.

"Forgive us, my lord!" Kidōmaru apologized with shame and a hint of desperation in his voice.

"Hmm, 'tis alright. I should have expected the twins and Jirōbō to not last too long against Kushina-chan"

Kushina rested her katana over her shoulder, "If you wanted to bring me down" She grinned smugly, "You should have brought a thousand of them"

"Overconfidence leads to failure, Kushina-chan" It was something he would often tell her when she was younger.

Her eyes narrowed in anger, "Pfft, you're one to talk. Besides, it ain't overconfidence if you can back it up"

He smiled, "Indeed, on that we agree"

Kushina nearly gagged, feeling disgusted by the thought of her and the snake agreeing on anything...

"But you're quite right. If I am to bring down this miserable little village, I will need something a touch..." He bit his thumb, causing the others to stiffen in alarm, "bigger" And slammed his hand.

A great cloud of smoke burst forth, the shinobi of the leaf and mist remained on guard, preparing themselves to fight against a giant summon. Kushina did not care if he brought one, two, or even dozen giant snakes, she would cut them all down and then make belts out of them.

But this snake... this snake made her blood run cold and her arms go limp.

Massive in size, purple, with a black underbelly and multiple black rings running over his body, with a rather triangular head with that ended on four horn-like protrusions. His yellow reptile eyes gazed with immense hatred at the Uzumaki woman.

"Hmmm, so here you are the grandchild of Tsukiko"

"N-No..." Kushina muttered in disbelief.

Hiruzen's fist shook with rage and indignation, "How much lower will you fall, Orochimaru?! You made a pact with THEM?!"

Though initially confused, realization soon dawned upon the Mizukage. She knew that snake, or at least, she had heard about him. The very infamous leader of a clan of serpents, known for their brutal rivalry with the dragon clan. Their battles had shaped landscapes and left tales and songs since many centuries ago. Their bitter rivalry and hatred for one another was the stuff of legends.

Such was their despise for the dragons, that snake clan had sworn to destroy even those who would stand by their side... a promise that had almost seen through.

"Manda" The Uzumaki seethed in loathing, "of the Kurokiba clan"

The snake clan that had tipped off Iwa and Kumo about the disappearance of the legendary dragon sage Tsukiko Uzumaki, whose presence alone acted as a great deterrence against an attack. They had shared with them every plan, every strategy, every route by which to attack Uzushio and leave nothing but a smoldering ruin, all to plunder their secrets and eradicate the dragon's allies at long last.

Kurokiba, the clan that brought forth the downfall of Uzushio.

"A shame we were not fully able to purge your mongrel clan completely," Manda hissed with disgust as he kept his gaze on Kushina who snarled back.

It was then the ground shook as the Kages saw a massive three headed snake break through the wall of the village. All around the village more snakes appeared as the giant serpents ripped through the ground, destroying many buildings and they began to attack Konoha and Kiri ninja.

Orochimaru only grinned with amusement as he saw the fury burn in his sensei's eyes.

The Uzu woman shook with anger as Manda bellowed; "Bring him out before me, girl! Bring forth Genryu so I can tear into his flesh and kill him!" His voice roared with hatred and malicious shaking the ground.

Mei glanced beside her seeing Kushina clinch her fists before biting into her thumb and going through the handsigns; "DIE YOU BASTARD!" The redhead roared slamming her palm to the ground. As an enormous plume of smoke exploded soon came a thundering roar as the chief of the dragon appears and glared with unquenchable rage.

"MANDA!" The silver dragon's voice boomed.

Tayuya and Kidōmaru covered their ears as Manda's body coiled, letting out a hiss-like roar the massive snake lunged for the silver dragon did the same. The two wrapped around one another as began to fly over the village trying to snap their respective jaws at their foe. The snake sannin chuckled; "Can't recall Manda being this happy. He has waiting a longtime to get the chance to kill Genryu-dono."

Kushina slowly turned her now pure hate filled gaze back to Orochimaru; "I'm going to kill you..." Her voice was like ice and full of murderous malice.

"Kushina-chan, you might very well be this village's most deadly kunoichi. And I do respect your talent and lineage; but you're not close enough to be my equal." Orochimaru bemused as he took notice of ANBU joining beside the two kages and Uzumaki; "My we have gather a crowd."

"You're outnumber," Mei spoke with resolution; "surrender."

At that the snake sannin laughed; "My dear Mizukage I always plan ahead. I have just the thing for this quaint little reunion. Oh that reminds, Kushina-chan I have a present for you." Going through several handsigns he slammed his palms to the ground as three large caskets broke through the roof and stood in front of the snake and his remaining sound four.

Hiruzen narrowed his eyes, what evil was coming for them now? He felt a sense of dread creep up his spine. He knew that technique…

The snake sannin grinned. "Now, why don't you give our guests the greeting they deserve?"


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Chapter 32: The Burning Leaf Act I

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Dying was... not as bad as he thought it would have been. But the shame, the knowledge of their failure to save Uzushio, that pain was stronger than even a hundred, a thousand deaths. The ancestral home of his clan, all the brave kin who perished trying to defend it.

It felt as though his heart had been ripped from his chest.

The one thing he took comfort in was knowing some of his people had escaped, that his beloved Kushina was safe behind the walls of Konoha.

That was enough for Daisuke to finally lay down his arms and let the Shinigami carry his soul. It had been a good life, there were things he wished he could have done different of course, seldom was there ever anyone who lived without regrets, but it was a life he could take pride in.

The last thing he remembered seeing was the face of his friend, Hiruzen just had so much pain in his eyes that day, arriving too late and finding a battlefield full of lifeless bodies, both of his kin and the enemy. But even so, the image that remained with him in his final moments was the faces of his wife and daughter as he closed his eyes one last time.

So it came as a shock to him to find his eyes opening up once again, staring at a rather familiar surroundings, with even more so familiar faces around him.

"Where... Where am I?"


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Hiruzen took a step back, as if physically struck by the sight before him. His eyes welled up in tears, assaulted by the memories of seeing such familiar and dear figures once again, a mix of melancholy and happiness, as well as sorrow for how low his student had fallen. From the coffins came out three figures who by all rights should be resting peacefully after a lifetime of conflict.

Kushina may as well have been a statue by how still she was, yet slowly her body shook, wrecked by sobs as tears fell freely from her eyes.

Even though his exterior was a touch pale, and the paper like wrinkles and cuts around his form gave him an unnatural look, there was no way she could mistake that face. The same long red hair and goatee, the same violet eyes just like hers, inside two pools of blackness. A face she could see only in memories, yet it was here once again, right before her eyes. Her heart throbbed painfully against her chest, assaulted by the mirage of emotions that caused both joy and sadness.

Her trembling lips spoke the first thing that came to her, "Dad..."

Adorned in the traditional black robes with blue plated armor, twin uchigatana tied at his waist the Uzu hite-ate wrapped around his head. There stood the final Uzukage, Daisuke Uzumaki, who was currently very confused as he took the surroundings before him. This was Konoha, but that couldn't be, right? His shifted his gaze about before landing on a now much older Sarutobi.

"Hiruzen?"

The Sandaime could not halt the few tears that ran down his cheek. "...Hello my old friend." He bit back a quiet sob gazing at not only him but the other two beside Daisuke.

Mei held back a gasp beside the equally shocked ANBU as she stared at two legends from the Clans War era, and founders of the shinobi villages. Dressed in traditional but simple plate armor and black suit, though one was a dark reddish color with the other's blue with a white fur collar. Hashirama felt the wind dance through his long black hair while his brother Tobirama's red eyes surveyed all around him.

"We're alive?" Hashirama asked sharply turning his gaze to his brother who shook his head grimly.

"Afraid not brother," the late Nidaime looked down at his hands seeing the cracks in his skin. "Someone has used a jutsu I had created... And forbade its use." He frowned as he clinched his fists.

"The Shodai and Nidaime Hokages!" A male ANBU exclaimed in pure shock.

Another also made her voice heard; "And the Sandaime Uzukage!"

"I don't understand, what's going-?" Daisuke's words died on his mouth as soon as the noticed one particular figure standing next to Hiruzen.

She was older, a grown woman now, but there was no doubt in his mind that it was her.

He let out a chocked breath as his daughter's eyes met his own. "Kushina... my Kushina?"

Even through the sobs, she gave him a very joyous smile, "Hi dad..."

"O-Oh gods look at you" The elation he felt at seeing his daughter, alive and well, couldn't be put into words. "You're so beautiful; I see so much of your mother in you"

"Thank you" To hear her father's voice once again, and hear him compliment her so much made her heart swelled. Truly, this situation was both a blessing and a curse. "I got so much stronger too"

"Of that I have no doubt, my dear" Despite the gratitude he felt at seeing his child again, Daisuke could not ignore that this entire situation felt wrong, unnatural. He looked at his hands, seeing the paleness and cracks around them, "My body, it doesn't feel right. And..." He gave the two men at his side an astonished gaze, "Hashirama-sama, Tobirama-sama?!" He gasped in shock, though the fact that he didn't feel the need to breath was unnerving. "Last time I saw you I was but a youth, Shodai. And Nidaime, last time I met you was-"

"Mere days before my death" Tobirama declared with an edge to his tone, "This is Edo Tensei, young Daisuke"

"Ohhhh, it's you Daisuke?! My, how have you grown!" The Shodai exclaimed with excitement. "Hehehe, with that beard you look a lot like your grandfather Eiichi!"

"I..." Feeling at a loss for words, the third Uzukage merely took the compliment, "Thank you" Gods this was so surreal. "But if we are reanimated, then who...?"

"That would be me, Daisuke-dono" Stepping to the side, so the coffin before him would no longer block him from view, Orochimaru made himself known to the deceased Kages.

"Orochimaru?" The Uzukage was taken aback by the declaration. "But why?"

"The answer is simple, even if my reasons may appear complicated to you" He smiled in a way that made Daisuke question his mental state, "I intend to use you to destroy Konoha"

"What?!" His shock was shared by the two other Kages, "What in Amaterasu's light are you talking about?! You're Hiruzen's apprentice!"

"Oh" The snake sannin said with sadistic joy, "I'm afraid a lot has changed in your absence"

It was then Hashirama took notice of the battle throughout the village. Konoha and Kiri, were fighting side by side against Sunagakure and other shinobi he was not familiar with. And there was glaring fact of at least dozen or giant snakes were attacking and destroying the village! Anger surged in reanimated Senju before shock overwhelmed him at the sight of the dragon chief Genryu. The silver scaled dragon was locked in a mid-air battle with a serpent he knew from his wife.

"Tobirama!" Hearing his older brother's call, the silver haired kage looked at him and saw Hashirama point to the sky. Both and Daisuke gaze upwards seeing the dragon chief, and...

"Manda..." The Uzukage seethed out with rage. He remembered vividly that bastard snake ripping apart Uzushio with Kumogakure and Iwagakure forces beside him slaughtering anyone in their path.

"Why is the Kurokiba chief here?" The Nidaime asked out loud before he heard the malicious chuckle from Hiruzen's former student. The dots connected in the Senju's mind before glaring angrily; "You dare call yourself a Konoha Shinobi!" Orochimaru only laughed at Tobirama's anger.

"I have long cut ties with this villages ages Nidaime-dono. And made a contract with the Kurokiba." Those words brought nothing but a death stare from Daisuke as he continued; "All this to complete my goals. Destroying Konoha is merely a bonus."

A deep frown graced Tobirama's lips; "To think you are a student of Hiruzen..."

"Have you gone mad!?" The Uzukage roared, incensed by what he has just heard; "What have you become, boy!?"

"I have merely chosen my own path, Daisuke-dono" Despite the horrifying nature of his statement, he maintained a respectful tone towards the revived man. As though he saw nothing wrong with everything he had done. "Konoha is in my way, so it must go as well"

He raised his fingers in a half ram sign, and the Kages felt their bodies seize.

"Gah!" The Shodai gritted his teeth in effort, "Can't move!"

From his sleeves, the snake sannin took out three talisman tags, "Now, this will make you quiet and obedient. Much more suited to follow my commands"

Hiruzen was quick to shout his command, "Stop him!" And made a run for the four.

"Dad!" Kushina cried out in alarm as she and the others joined the Third, racing to make it in time.

Orochimaru was mere inches away from placing the talismans on their bodies, but the sudden shine above them accompanied by the huge condensation of chakra made him stop to look up.

There he saw a figure shadowed by the sun, yet still illuminated by the great sphere of chakra in his hands, plummet down towards their location. The sphere grew and grew until it was nearly five times the size of its holder.

"Odama Rasengan!"

Orochimaru and his remaining Sound Four jumped out of the way, yet the reanimated Kage, frozen still, remained in place. The raw chakra attack slammed down upon them, shredding their bodies' apart under its sheer weight and pressure.

Those on the roof froze as a figure stood in the smoke caused by the attack, "You really did turn into a son of bitch you know that." Jiraiya sneered as he was revealed as the dust settled. His clicked his tongue as he saw the reanimated Kages already reforming. "Was hoping that'd put them down."

Fully reformed, Hashirama shook his head and dryly glared at the person who just turned him, his brother, and Daisuke into paste. "That's a fine way to say hello." Jiraiya deadpanned at the statement.

Tobirama only sighed after regenerating beside Daisuke who stared at the tall white haired man; "Jiraiya?"

"Long time Daisuke-dono, was hoping that would have put you guys back to rest quickly."

At that the Nidaime shook his head; "You need to do more than that, but thank you for stopping him." His body seized once more, something his fellow reanimated Kage were also experiencing, feeling a compulsion, an order by the Edo Tensei he certainly did not design it with. "The technique is still controlling our bodies, prepare yourselves!"


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It had not been on Kya's agenda to get involved into village affairs, much less participate in a battle between them. The beautiful blonde had always chosen to stay away from such nonsense. Truly, Lyn was to blame for all this. She was just fine using her time meditating and reading, and would not have gotten involved in this mess were not for her lover convincing her to travel to Konoha and meet her kin.

But, once again, Kya was reminded that loyalty was an important thing. Even if she did not feel personally attached to Naruto, it fell to her to defend him. Not only he was Lyn's relative, but hers as well, she had yet to teach him of their clan, so she would not dishonor them by ignoring what was going on around them. She was honor bound to defend Konoha as well.

As the princess began rallying orders, Kya's mind soon drifted away. Not for a lack of interest, but because she felt something... off. There was an imbalance of spiritual energy nearby. It was profane, dark, fueled by blood.

Her sapphire blue eyes widened in disbelief, her shaggy hair swaying wildly as her face snapped towards the direction where that energy was coming from. "Necromancy..."

"What was that?" Lyn questioned looking at her intently in an uncharacteristic display of seriousness. Fitting, as the Uzumaki had plenty of experience dealing with such practices, namely hunting down those that performed it. The Namikaze soon realized all eyes were on her, something she was not really comfortable with. But now it fell to her to explain.

"There's been an influx of spiritual energy" Kya said, causing many eyes to stare in confusion. So she was forced to explain in more detail. "The kind that appears when the spirits of the dead are unrestful. But unlike a haunting this imbalance is too sudden, which means someone has just performed a technique to awaken the dead from their rest"

"You can feel that?" Naruto tilted his head in confusion.

"Yes" She did not elaborate further on the training and spiritual affinity she had to develop for her to acquire that capability. "And it's coming from there" Kya pointed at the great building of the arena, namely the roof where the Kages and their allies were facing off against Orochimaru.

Eyes turned upward as quite a few gasped at the sight of two certain people; "T-That's the..." Ino stuttered in disbelief.

"Holy shit that's the freaking Shodai and Nidaime!" Kiba's scream made a few winced at the volume of his voice.

Still, everyone was in a state of immense disbelief at the sight of the Senju brothers, literally brought back from the dead. However, the three oldest redheads among the group stare solely at the man beside the two Senju of legend. A tornado of emotions ran throughout their very being; "N-No way..." Lyn uttered with a tremble in her voice.

"He stooped that low just to get at Kushina;" Saito surprisingly spat with anger.

Overhearing, Naruto turned them; "Who is that with the Shodai and Nidaime?"

For the longest moment none said anything before Saito responded; "That is your grandfather Naruto... Daisuke Uzumaki."

Time itself felt like it had frozen in place for the blond. He could hear no sound, see no one move save himself as he gazed back at his... his grandfather... It did not even feel like he was even breathing, nor his heart beating as he gazed at the man whom his mother and the other told so many stories about. To him, Karin, and Soujiro.

Beside him Haku gasped at the sight of tears in her blond friend's eyes. "Naruto-Kun?"

He did not even register her voice, Naruto only stared up towards his grandfather. Unable to speak or feel the tsunami of emotions flooding him.

He had heard so much about him from his mother, seen the pictures, everything. But to hear he was now here? Naruto was absolutely floored, he didn't even know how to react in a moment like this. He didn't even understand how this was possible.

His first instinct was to jump to the roof, greet him, talk to him, there were so many things he wanted to ask him. But... right now was not the moment. Naruto did not forget he was still a ninja to his village, his under siege village, he had a duty to follow.

He could only stand there and await for the more experienced ninja. He was sure his grandfather would do the same.


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Even without the talismans, the Kages still fell under the compulsion of Orochimaru's technique. They were not robbed of reason, yet their bodies moved on their own, even their own willpower only did so much to prevent them from using their more devastating abilities, as well as warning the others. Orochimaru was kept at bay by the Sandaime, keeping him far away from the reanimated Kage, stopping him from using his talismans, while the snake Sannin's subordinates battled the joint forces of Konoha and Kiri.

Kushina, as much as it pained her, fought her father. Though her knowledge of his fighting ability came only from second hand sources, the only other person who knew more about his skills was Hiruzen himself, so she was the best choice for stopping the Uzukage.

Even in this battlefield, where so many pressing matters were going on at once, Kushina could not ignore the chance this presented.

"I need you to follow me!" She called to her father, knowing the Edo Tensei would compel him to peruse her anyway. She jumped down from the roof, and Daisuke followed suit, partly moved by his own will and partly because of the Edo Tensei's command.

They landed in the middle of the chunin exams arena, where the two of them were the only people present on it right now.

"Good, it's best to bring me to an isolated area" Daisuke said before sighing, "Look, Kushina, there is much we need to discuss. But it's best you seal me as fast as possible. Call on reinforcements, I'll try to force my body to lower its defenses before-"

"Not yet"

He blinked at his words, "Kushina, I understand how you feel, but it's imperative you-"

"I'm gonna be selfish here" She gave him an apologetic smile, the same she gave him whenever she played a prank and was found out. "Because there is someone you must meet" She took a deep breath, and shouted to the stands. "Naruto, come down here!"

Up in the stands, the group of multiple shinobi had observed as Daisuke was taken down to the arena by following the Red Death. Some of the older ANBU could only make shocked remarks at seeing the Third Uzukage once again. It was hard not to feel a sense of awe, not only was the legendary founder of Konoha brought back, but also his acclaimed brother. To the ninja of Konoha, it also brought forth a sense of indignation and anger at having such important people from their past be used in such a manner.

The kin of Uzu could only stare with mixed emotions at the form of their honorable clan leader and Kage. For the older generations, the last time they had met Daisuke was when they were kids, and that seemed like a lifetime ago.

Naruto took a shuddering breath. This was his chance! But the others... he needed to help them.

"Go" It was the voice of the princess that snapped him out of his stupor. Her gaze melancholic, "A chance like this is one in a millionth" Her voice was heavy, laced with emotion. As though she understood what he must be feeling. "Don't waste it" And smiled at him, it was a very charismatic gesture. "Regroup with us when you're done"

"Hime-sama..." He smiled at her in gratitude. "Thank youUUGH!" He yelped as he was yanked away from his shirt's collar by his aunt Lyn.

"Thanksprincessweoweyouone!" The wild maned woman spoke so quickly one could barely make out what she said before she jumped down to the arena, dragging Naruto with her, ignoring his cries of discomfort. Samenosuke, Saito and his son were not far behind them. They too wanted to meet with their clan leader once more.


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"Naruto?" Daisuke questioned as several people leapt down to the arena beside Kushina. He recognized the older ones almost immediately. He could not stop the smile growing upon his face; "You did survive... Saito, Samenosuke, Lyn..."

Out of the said three, the buxom redhead felt the tears well up in her eyes; "Uncle..." Her voice a quiet chocked sob.

Pride only showed in the reanimated Uzumaki; "You've all grown well..." His soon turn the young teens; "You three, you are clan as well?"

Samenosuke patted Soujiro's and Karin's heads; "The boy is Saito's and Maya's kid, Soujiro... Maya died during childbirth." Daisuke grimaced as he gazed at the boy seeing a bit of both of his parents. "This is Kirika's and Hisao's daughter, Karin." The roguish man lowered his head; "They are both gone..."

It was a hollow feeling in the late Uzukage's heart. He remembered all three when they were children. But knowing they had children brought a tearful smile to his face as he looked at both. "I am proud to meet you both."

His gaze soon turned to his daughter who had both her hands on the shoulder of a blond boy; "D-dad... This is your grandson. Naruto Uzumaki."

His... His grandson... Daisuke felt time grow still as he observed every inch of the young man he looked so nervous and eyes full of emotions. He saw not only his daughter in the boy, but also Manami as well. "My grandson."

Naruto became stiff at those words.

"K-Kushina I don't know what to say" The Uzukage stumbled into his words, the emotional shock was enough to momentarily stop any command the Edo Tensei was giving him. "To know that you found happiness and that you started your own family" The smile he gave her was unlike any she had seen before on him. "I am just... so happy to be able to see this. I'm sure your mother Manami is looking down on you, feeling oh so very proud too" He turned his smile at his grandson, pausing to think of the right words. Yet all he could come up with was; "Hi"

"H-Hi" Naruto found a smile growing widely on his lips, "grandpa" Saying those words felt weird, so wonderfully weird.

"I... I wish to talk to you about so many things. What things you like, what you dislike. What your hobbies are, what your aspirations are" His smile became downcast and mournful, "Maybe if I had done a better job, I could have gotten to know you before"

"Uncle..." Saito muttered, voice laced with sympathy.

"I failed to protect Uzu. I failed all of you" His fists shook as he tightened his grip. "You all deserved to continue growing in your rightful home. To raise your families on the grounds of our ancestors, to teach them the ways of the Uzumaki clan" Shame filled with every word, for him to have not stopped the destruction of his home was an unforgivable sin in his eyes. "As clan leader, as Kage... nothing of what I did was enough, the clan deserved better than me..."

Nobody knew how to respond at the man's self-loathing statement, they knew this not to be true, and hearing how the man felt made their hearts ache for him.

"Forgive me, honorable grand-uncle, but I believe you are wrong"

Everyone's gazes turned to Soujiro, the wavy haired young man looked at his uncle with usual calm and collected eyes, his voice soft yet firm in its respectful tone for the man. "From everything I heard about you, I believe there couldn't have been a better leader for our clan. Everything that happened was due to circumstances outside your control. A leader's worth is measured in the loyalty they hold towards their people, the fact you do not stop blaming yourself for the fall of Uzu, that you mourn for them, shows us how much you truly loved the clan"

Daisuke stared at the boy before a chuckle reverberated from his throat; "He is much like you as a child Saito." The Uzukage smirked before he shook his head, that boy… goodness, though it did not remove all his pain and guilt, it was a great relief to know the same values from their clan were passed on still.

"Uncle" Saito softly said, stepping right beside his son. "None of us blame you, we couldn't have asked for a better clan leader."

"Heh" Lyn scratched her nose, "If Tsukiko-baachan were here, she'd scold you're for moping around so much"

"Hmph" He smiled softly at the memory of their wise elder, "She would, wouldn't she… Thank you all" He said those words from the heart. Then gazed to Samenosuke and Lyn. "You two have children yet?"

"Me, not yet." The buxom redhead perked with grin before pointing over to the roguish Uzumaki; "As much as he's slept around I don't think he knows if he does or not." The group face faulted at the blunt words.

A deadpanning glare came from the reanimated Uzumaki at a sheepish chuckling Samenosuke. "Well I never stuck around at one place too often."

"And you bedded married women." Saito drones with an eye roll.

"Oh for gods-? Really Same?" Kushina said with disbelief and a touch of disgust in her voice.

"The husbands were all for it too" He tried to defend himself.

"Wonderful knowledge to take with me when I go back to the afterlife..." The Uzukage droned in the driest tone possible. "That you became a very, very shameless man"

"Hey now, sometimes I like to transform into a woman" The roguish Uzumaki added with a wide grin.

Karin groaned in a long suffering voice, "Anyone else feels the mood just died and we ruined the moment?"

"To be fair, Samenosuke ruined it" Lyn argued.

"Oi!"

Though if Daisuke was honest, the bickering, the pointless banter, it all carried with it the unmistakable presence of familiarity, the kind one would find with their own kin. Families were like that, they argued, they shouted, they made fun of one another... yet at the end of the day; you could always count on them for anything.

Right now these adults were bickering like children right before his eyes, and Daisuke felt he was back there again, in Uzushio, when they were all chasing Tsukiko-sama around. Just having fun, enjoying life as children should do.

Even though they had all been hardened by loss and tragedy, their eyes never stopped shining with the same familial love they all had for each other. They were still just as wild and rambunctious as always, truly, they exemplified they ever spiraling whirlpool that defined their clan.

"...Ah, I see it now" The third Uzukage smiled gently. "Our home, our clan, it's all still here. The whirlpool shall continue to flow ever on-wards"

Kushina blinked a few tears away, "Dad...?"

"I will never forgive myself for what happened to our home. But" He met her gaze warmly, "knowing you are all alive and happy, that you can still make something for yourself. It makes me hope there are other Uzumaki out there as well"

"It's not just us" Lyn quickly added, wanting to give some measure of comfort and hope to her beloved uncle, "We've only met a few in our travels, but there are those out there still. Eiji, he's with the fox clan, has a daughter called Tamamo. Old man Takuma and his son Hirohito, along with Umeko. Heh, Hiro actually married Umeko and they had a son, Shirou, he's an amazing smith for his age, learnt all from his old man and gramps" Her shoulders dropped slightly in disappointment, "They couldn't join us here, they were too busy or too far away, so they agreed to meet at a later date. But we've never stopped looking for signs of others. The clan is still out there, uncle. WE are still here"

At those words a grin grows on Daisuke's lip; "Then that is all that matters. The Uzu survived Kumogakure, Iwagakure, and the Kurokiba. One day the clan will be restored anew, I won't be there to see it with you. But I will be watching with Manami."

A few had to hold back the tears as they nodded. The Uzu would rise once more; all of them vowed it in their hearts. "Naruto." The blond straightened as his grandfather shifted his gaze to him. "I wish I could be there to tell everything I know. Teach you all that I could, but it wasn't to be. But know this, regardless of your path in life. I am proud of you, now and always."

Those words resonated deeply within the young boy as tears fell from his eyes. The smile that grew from his face glowed; "Thank you grandpa." His voice breaking and horse.

"We are Uzumaki; we do not break and bend to fate! We fight it with the fury of a dragon till it gives up in defeat!" Daisuke exclaimed with pride. "And moreover, when the world is at its darkest. Always keep smiling!"

Naruto smiled as indescribable joy filled his heart. This right here... this felt like the same kind of love the old man Hokage had always shown him. He could look into his grandfather's eyes and know he was loved, so he responded in kind, showing that despite only having met him for such a short time, he loved his grandfather as well.

"I will!" He said, closing his eyes shut, making the tears fall all the more. "I will grandpa!"

Daisuke smiled, showing all of his teeth and closing his eyes, giving him a peace sign. Karin let out a soft breathy laugh, truly, that gesture was a family thing. Soujiro curved his lips upwards in a very gentle and small smile; he understood their grand-uncle's words were meant for them as well.

The Uzumaki adults felt a great ease, for their younger generation had been entrusted with something precious. The will of a great man.

"Kushina" Daisuke looked upon his daughter, a mixture of emotions shifting rapidly through his expressions. "I... I know I wasn't-"

"Dad" She smiled at him, "it's okay. When mom died you threw yourself into your work, it was fine with it then but… I'm okay with that now. I knew you still cared the few times you and I were together. Those small times were all that mattered."

The Uzukage said nothing before smiling; "You did take after your mother." He gave a nod accepting his daughter's word. "I-" Daisuke froze in mid-sentence. The group gasped as they saw a lone Oto Nin appeared behind the reanimated and had plunged his hand into the late Kage's back.

"Orochimaru-sama" The Oto Nin said with fanatical loyalty, "Will not let you go so easily!"

The Uzukage could feel the presence of a talisman being planted inside his body. With his last remaining willpower, he spun around and grabbed the Sound ninja by the throat. One swift movement and his neck was snapped, he let the body fall unceremoniously to the ground.

He fought it with all he had, but the accursed item was beyond his reach, spreading its influence like a parasite.

Eventually, he stopped struggling.

Daisuke's eyes soon became blank as he unsheathed his swords.

"Dad/Grandpa!" Kushina and Naruto yelled before Saito stood in front of them.

"We have to free Daisuke-dono!" The older man drew his sword as Samenosuke walked beside him with two daggers in each hand.

"Hime, You and the others should help around the village and let us deal with this." Samenosuke spoke in a rare steely tone.

Kushina only glared at both; "That's my father I'm not going anywhere!" She spun around and knelt to her son; "But you are!"

"WHAT!?"

"Lyn," Saito kept his gaze on his uncle; "Take the kids and help around the village."

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" The buxom Uzumaki yelled in outrage.

"Konoha and Kiri need every hand able to help them. And I'd imagine Yuri would like to take a crack at the Kurokiba." Saito spoke back with finality.

Lyn gave him hesitant look before watching her uncle's figure. His eyes had lost their color, replaced by purely white orbs inside dark pools. The cracks on his form had disappeared, but somehow he looked even more unnatural than before. Kushina grit her teeth, she didn't want to resort to this, but her father was under Orochimaru's control. There was no other choice, this is what he would want, and she reminded herself.

Daisuke looked at the two Uzumaki men with unfeeling eyes and took a step forward.

Samenosuke threw his daggers at each side of the deceased Kage, they formed sealing arrays around them the moment they hit the ground, and joined in a pattern of symbols surrounding Daisuke.

The roguish Uzumaki threw his hands down, placing his palms on the ground and summoning a large temple bell that fell upon their honored clan head with an echoing sound. Samenosuke did not stop there, going through a long chain of handsigns.

"Sealing Technique: Ceremonial Chime Impalement!"

Spears made out of pure chakra formed in mid-air around the bell, flying at high speed and seemingly phasing through the material, where they most likely impaled the reanimated form of the Uzukage.

Naruto stared impressed at the elaborate technique. "Will that hold him?"

The bell suddenly shook and thundered, a couple of the chakra spears dissipating into thin air.

"I'm gonna go for 'no'" Samenosuke hissed, feeling the hairs on the back of his neck stand.

"Lyn!" Saito shouted, the thin strands on his forehead swaying widely with movement of his head. "Now!"

"Ugh fine! But these Konoha idiots better not attack Yuri!"

The wild maned Uzu and the swordsman bit their lips, and slammed their hands into the ground. "Kuchiyose!"


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The battle on the roof kept at a fierce pace with Hiruzen facing his former student and Jiraiya with the Mizukage and ANBU fighting the late Senju brothers. Mei dodged several whips from wood that was spawned by Hashirama; "Very impressive skills young lady!"

The young female Kage felt the sweat bead off her; "Thank you Hashirama-dono." Really it was something to be complimented by such a legend. Circumstances notwithstanding however. Part of her had always wondered is the stories of his prowess in battle were talk. Would it be wrong to say she wished it was? Only fighting the Three Tails had been was this intense!

Her thoughts along with the others pause as a massive cloud exploded from within the arena; "Well it's about time!" A husky feminine voice boomed as the clouds parted revealing a gigantic black fox. "Whoa, this place has gone to hell since I last been here!"

"A fox!" Several ANBU yelled out getting a dry look from the Gama Sannin.

"Wow you guys are perceptive." He dryly quipped with an eye roll; "Say hello to Yuri, chief of the Fox Clan."

It went without saying foxes and the leaf village had bit a rough past on account of certain instances. A few were wary till they noticed a woman on the head of the fox glaring down. "If any of you tree hippy assholes think about hurting Yuri I'm cutting your balls off!" She hollered waving her naginata around.

Well, desperate situations allowed room for a few prejudices to be put on hold. If only for a while. They wouldn't say no to giant animals helping them when their village was currently under siege by that band of snakes.

"Hmph! I've not taste for snake meat" A rough voice spoke as the rest of the smoke cloud cleared, revealing a giant gray wolf with a few scars running down its snout. "I'll have to endure burying my fangs into their necks" The female black fox snickered in response.

"And that" Jiraiya smiled with relief at the sight of the allies that had joined the fight, "is the wolf chief, Genjou"

The great fox chief looked at the air where currently snake and dragon did battle, "Wow! Is that Genryu? Haven't seen that old serpent in ages. Prooobably should have told him I had a few Uzumaki under my care"

"Bah! The dragons are owed nothing, they are part of our clans now" The wolf chief spoke with firmness in his voice.

"Look, you guys don't have to get along!" Lyn shouted from atop her partner's head, "But we could reeeally use some help here, the Kurokiba clan are attacking!"

That made the great wolf's eyes narrow, "The dragons are no friend of the wolves... but that snake clan, they I will gladly bare my fangs and claws against"

Saito let out a soft sigh of relief. He had figured Genjou would be harder to convince, the wolves seldom fought for anyone that wasn't part of their pack. But you could always count on an old and extremely hated common enemy for others to become fast allies.

A frown marred Orochimaru's face at the sight of the Wolf and Fox chiefs, 'This will complicate things.'

Hiruzen smirked at the sight while he held his Adamantine Staff. With a single eye open on said staff as Enma snorted; "Well about time those lazy oafs decided to do something." The monkey king scoffed.

Sniffing the air Yuri glanced down eyeing the Blond boy among the redheads; "So that's where you have been hiding Kurama!"

Everyone gave a few questioning looks while shock etched on Naruto's face; "You know Kurama?!" He heard a low growl from within his head.

"HAH! Long story kid! Yasaka says hello you lazy poor excuse of a false kitsune! …Well she would if you wasn't still mad at you!"

Karin and the others saw Naruto wince so bad he held his head. "You alright!" His cousin was at his side with his mom there in seconds.

The blond said nothing, hissing in pain from the roaring inside his head that came from his Bijuu. "What the hell is all that about?!" Naruto asked once Kurama stopped roaring, going back to the depths of his mind, grumbling to himself in the foulest mood the Uzumaki had ever felt him before.

"Better ask him that!" The black fox gave him, quite fittingly, a foxy grin. Lyn leapt down from her head and rejoined her family. "Now, how about a contest? The one who skins the most snakes wins!" She left the arena in a single bound, cutting an impressive sight as she proceeded to attack the closest snake in sight.

"Hmph" The wolf chief did not seem to rise to the challenge. "If this is to be a competition, then it should actually be a challenge instead such triviality" Without another word, the great wolf joined the fox by leaping outside the arena, it landed pressing down its paws against a large snake that was in the process of attacking a band of Konoha ninja, driving it to the ground and biting down its neck.

"You know, even though we're fighting for our lives, I can appreciate the coolness of giant beasts fighting" Karin admitted, showing that she was very much an Uzumaki.

Once seeing her son was alright, now Kushina rejoined Saito and Samenosuke. "You guys go and help the village."

"But mom!"

"Don't argue with me Naruto!" The woman snapped garnering sharp a wince from her son. "Trust in me, Saito-nii, and Same! Now get going!"

The blond Uzumaki gazed to his grandfather who remained in battle stance. Feeling hand on his shoulder he saw Lyn give a stern look. No one spoke a word as the four Uzumaki left the arena.

Kushina bit back a sigh as she drew her sword; "I'll make this up to sochi once we get this done." Saito and Samenosuke nodded as they prepared themselves.


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Battle reigned all throughout the village with Suna and Oto being relentless against Konoha and their new allies, Kiri. Corpses of all sides and several civilians lay upon the ground; Maiyuri seethed at the wanton destruction before her. There will be a reckoning for this senseless barbarism! Her katana parried against a Suna Nin before cleaving his head from his body.

Glancing up, she had to rub her eyes at the sight of a giant wolf and black fox now attack the snakes. Around her were Kakashi and the others taking on anyone who came for their lives. With his trench knives Asuma slashed the throats of several Oto and Suna before burning others with a fire jutsu. Near him Kurenai cleverly used genjutsu to disorient enemies into slaying each other.

Kakashi with Yamato and Zabuza were taking on several enemies along with a large human sized Cobra. "And here I thought I'd get bored today!" The Kiri swordsman laughed manically cutting down his current opponent, literally.

Hatake deadpanned casually snapping an enemies neck; "How Haku-chan stayed sane is amazing."

"Can we focus on the snake that want to eat us!" Yamato bellowed at both while holding the serpent at bay via… wood?

It was noticed by the others but the topic was discarded for another time. Samui made sure she recalled that as she roundhouse kicked her opponent. Near her, Karui and Omoi handled anyone coming for them with Yugito slashing through several enemies with her elongated fingernails.

Sasuke parried a flying kunai with his own, he crouched so Sakura would jump over his shoulder and delivered a strong sweeping kick at the oto-nin that had thrown it. As she landed she looked up to see a group of four more ninja running towards them, "Sasuke!" She held out her arm, which the Uchiha quickly grasped.

With a mighty tug he was sent flying towards the oto-nin, twirling in the air and throwing a multitude of kunai and in many directions, his Sharingan allowing him to see his targets despite the rapid movement of his body.

He landed, feet skidding on the ground, and smirked at the sight of the four enemy ninja slowly falling to the ground. Their bodies pierced with multiple projectiles.

"You call that teamwork?" Ino taunted as she and her teams got into formation. "Check out the Ino-Shika-Cho in action!"

Their opponent in question was a python the size of three horses. Chōji enlarged his fists while Shikamaru was already stretching his shadow, the Yamanaka prepared herself to stun the beast temporarily with her mind transfer... until the blonde haired beauty that was Naruto's Namikaze kin landed on the snake's head, and drove her sword through its brain.

She leapt down with a twirl, cleaning the blood of her katana as the snake fell.

"Hey!" Ino stomped her foot angrily, "That one was ours!" She really wanted to show off to Sakura, make her see the awesomeness of her team.

The messy haired blonde turned to the younger girl with an impassive gaze, and Ino felt herself froze before those steely blue orbs.

"...Or not" The mumbled pathetically, "We're in a battle, no time to be childish I guess..."

Kya merely walked away, her long sleeve flowing softly as she sheathed her blade.

"For being Naruto's relative" Chōji muttered, "She's REALLY intense"

"Tch. Why is every blond woman I meet this troublesome?"

That comments earned him a backhand smack courtesy of his blond teammate which made him grumble.

Haku sent a barrage of ice senbon into several attackers, killing them, as Kouhei and Chojuro killing off any stragglers; "Relentless bastards aren't they!" The whip wielder yelled as he lashed out his primary weapon of choice, wrapping around an enemies neck. With strong tug he forced the Oto Nin into Chojuro's shapeshifting sword, now in the form of a greatsword cleaving the kunoichi in two.

Hanabi paled at the violence around her, clinging tightly to her sister who was acting as her guard while her teammates took care of their enemies. "No end to these assholes!" Kiba snarled with Akamaru barking. Sharply turning his head, Kiba growled soon seeing more enemy ninja charging for them; "Come on already!"

However, before the Oto and Suna could attack they were engulfed in both fire and ice. Pained cries came from them as the Inuzuka watched in morbid fascination and satisfaction. Soon two serpentine dragons, one green the other brown, both the height of Kakashi came down beside them.

"Need assistance?" The green dragon asked in a polite manner.

Finishing her opponent Hinata and Hanabi looked at awe with the two dragons, "Who are you?"

"I am Hui Zhong," the green scaled dragon lightly bowed before gesturing to the brown dragon who growled towards the Kurokiba snakes; "This is my brother Jian, we are Hien's older brothers." Recognition lit in Hinata's eyes as she met the cute little red dragon before.

Soon Naruto, Karin, Soujiro, and Lyn landed amongst their friends. "Thought I'd bring some help!" The blond Uzumaki grinned patting Jian.

Said brown scaled dragon glared with pure hate in his eyes; "I've been waiting to kill some Kurokiba!"

Upon seeing the reinforcements that had joined their enemies, the Oto Nin all back away in fear, cold sweat running down their heads as they stared at the growling dragons. The Konoha ninja meanwhile glared at them with such killing intent combined that it was making it hard for them to remain on their feet.

Half of the remaining Sound ninja turned away and run, leaving their comrades to their fate.

One of the snakes growled furiously, "Come back you cowards!" It barely had time to react when the two older dragons descended upon it, burying their fangs through its scaly body. "Help me, cowards!"

Hui Zhong and Jian turned out to be pretty strong and savage fighters, they tore the snakes apart, set the humans ablaze with fire or encased them in icy with frosty breaths, all the while Naruto winced at the unfair onesideness of the fight.

"Your brothers are pretty brutal, Hien"

The small dragon came out from the blonde's shirt through his collar, "They are? Hmm, I guess dragons and humans have different standards on brutality"

Maiyuri let out a soft sigh, for a moment they were free to organize. She sharply turned to one of her ANBU escorts. "Report, do we have a status on the other fronts?"

"The whole village has become a battlefield, Maiyuri-hime" A bird masked ANBU replied. "Inoichi-dono reported several fronts under heavier siege. But he's also informed us that the Suna Jinchuuriki has been sighted as heading to south-western forests"

Both Naruto and Yugito snapped their heads towards the princess at hearing that. "They cannot be allowed to deploy their Bijuu, it'll be a disaster" Samui calmly stated with an even glance to Maiyuri.

A chill ran down the spines of everyone at the prospects of a Bijuu being unleashed to attack them. Save another Bijuu who scoffed; "That idiot couldn't find his own ass if he tried." Kurama uttered in both Naruto's and Yugito's minds.

Matatabi only deadpanned at her kitsune brother before she shook her head; "Ignore him."

The fire princess was quiet for moment before speaking; "What areas are in the most danger?"

"The Academy is being attacked, along with the Jōnin Headquarters, and Archives." The Bird masked ANBU finished.

"IRUKA-SENSEI!" The current Konoha Genin among the group all yelled as they looked wide eyed.

Yamato paled; "The civilians are in the academy..." It was standard procedure to put all the non-combatants into the hidden underground area under the academy in case of an attack.

A snarl came from several people including the princess. These cowards would openly attack innocents, it brought fury into the group. Hanabi gazed up to her older sister who bore a horrified expression. "What do we do?" The young girl asked.

"Senpai" Yamato turned to Kakashi for guidance. In terms of both capability and experience, he was the one most suited to direct the course of action. Yamato knew first-hand what an efficient team leader Kakashi could be. Always formulating plans, back up plans, and backups for those backups with impressive speed and foresight.

So it came to a surprise for the wood style wielder when Kakashi merely gave him an impassive look with his sole visible eye and replied; "We await orders" And turned to face the princess. "Maiyuri-hime, what is your command?"

At that, most of the jōnin could not help but stare at him stunned. Kakashi, known for being a pragmatist on the battlefield and quick to plan and strategize, was leaving the decision making to the young princess. Her pale green eyes stared at him in open surprise, perhaps she more than anyone did not foresee his words.

Karui whispered to the closest person she was by, which happened to be Shikamaru, "Hey, smart guy. What's the Copy Nin doing? This is not a job for royalty" Untested royalty in the ways of war might she add.

Shikamaru rolled his neck tiredly, "I think it's obvious"

Ino leaned in and quietly spoke, "What do you mean?"

"He's testing her"

Asuma, having heard his student, bit back a curse with a click of his tongue. 'Now's not really the time, Kakashi'

...But then again, when would it truly be?

Maiyuri-hime would inherit her father's throne one day. Her choices as a daimyo would determine the fate of the nation, be it in peace or in war. She had been given training and tutelage for all the skills she would need as the future leader of the Land of Fire. And in this chaotic world, to be unprepared was a death sentence.

Kakashi knew this, Asuma realized, something he noticed his fellow jōnin were beginning to understand by the look on their faces. If Maiyuri-hime was to become their daimyo one day, then she needed to be decisive.

Personally, Asuma knew the girl was strong, stronger than most jōnin he knew even. But to actually lead was another thing entirely. If nothing else, Kakashi would quickly take charge if he saw the slightest hesitation in her eyes.

But there was none there. Once her surprise had passed, a steely determination had taken root. She closed her eyes in deep thought, the ninja could guess the many variables and options that were going through their head.

"ANBU" She commanded, her voice strong and resolute. "You will go to the Archives, there is too much sensitive information there to let Oto and Suna get their hands on" Village and mission records, important Intel they on their operations, the identity of their undercover ninja on the field.

The ANBU did not protest to her words this time, instead they bowed with loyalty. "Hai!"

"Naruto-san" He stared up as she turned to face him, "I must ask you to track down Gaara and face him"

To stop a Jinchurriki, you use another Jinchurriki. What Naruto was guessing as he nodded; "Yes ma'am."

"I'll go too!" Yugito spoke walking beside her fellow Bijuu host. "Two Jinchurrikis would be more of an edge."

"We will go with them." Sasuke made his voice heard beside Sakura and Karin who nodded with determination.

Maiyuri gave a nod back; "Very well, but you will trackers to find them. And Gaara's siblings are with him"

At that Kiba raised his hand; "Team 8 can help with that." He smirked with Akamaru barking. Shino gave a nod while Hinata gazed down to her little sister and back to the others.

"What about Hanabi?"

"Leave her with me." Everyone sharply turned their heads to see Hiashi with a bandaged Neji with him approaching. "Assist Uzumaki and the others, I'll take Hanabi back to the compound."

Tenten quickly went over to Neji who gazed back at her; "Lee?"

"Too injured to help. ANBU are looking after him." The weapon mistress could not put her finger on it. But Neji's voice sounded less, cold... Huh.

"I'd like to help Naruto-Kun as well." Haku raised her hand.

Zabuza shrugged, "You wanna fight the mentally unstable Jinchuuriki? Fine by me. Just don't come crying if you die"

"Showing a lot of concern for her, huh sensei?" Kouhei deadpanned.

"If you are so worried about her" Zabuza retorted, "You can go with her"

The whip wielder still remembered his fight with the unstable redhead fairly well. "...Nah I think I'll help the others here. Good luck!" He gave Haku a thumbs up, who merely sighed and rolled her eyes.

"So, we have a team to face Gaara" Kurenai noted, "We will still need to form two more teams if we want to defend both the Academy and the Jōnin HQ"

"Which is why you jōnin shall head to your headquarters" The princess ordered. "We will need Shikaku-san's skills if we want to drive the enemy out of the village"

"Yosh!" Gai gave her a beaming smile, she winced when she saw the sun reflecting on those inhumanly shining teeth. "You can count on us, blooming flower of our nation!"

"Please don't call me that" Maiyuri dryly responded.

Kakashi gave her an empathic look, "You better not waste your breath, Maiyuri-hime" He said in a long suffering tone.

"Right..." Why were ninja so weird? She shook her head before addressing the others. "Me and the others will head to the Academy then" She raised a brow at the ninja from Kumo, "I'm surprised you haven't raised any objection at your teammate choosing to fight another Jinchuuriki"

"Ain't much I can do about it" Samui shrugged, "I won't be able to change their minds if they want to help you"

Karui and Omoi secretly fist-bumped with wide grins on their lips.

"I'll just wait for Raikage-sama to scold them"

Their smiles were obliterated.

"Very well then" Samui got the feeling that the princess refused to say 'Thank you' on principle because they were for Kumo. Whatever, she didn't care what these tree huggers thought of them anyway.

"Oi, princess" Kakashi and the other jōnin stared nervously at Lyn who spoke to Maiyuri in such an informal manner. "Kya and I have more experience fighting big baddies like these snakes. So we'll be helping the others around here" She didn't even wait for a reply, and began walking away with her naginata resting on her shoulder. Kya following close behind. "If you're still alive later, drinks are on me"

They watched the two jumped from to roof until they disappeared from sight, "I just want to say" Karin quickly spoke to the princess, "Her attitude is not a reflection of our clan in ANY way"

The princess smiled sweetly at her. "That is a lie, isn't it?"

"...Yeah" Karin's shoulders sagged.

"Pretty much" Naruto nodded.

"Indeed" Soujiro agreed.

Maiyuri let out a soft laugh. Oh these Uzumaki… She smiled at the group with determination, "You have your orders, let's save this village!"

A chorus of loyal shinobi of Konoha replied courageously, "Hai!"

In the commotion, nobody had noticed the foreign woman Kuroreimei was no longer with them, and hasn't been for some time. From the shadows she watched with interest.

"So… you too can smile like that in moments like this, princess" The queen muttered to herself. "They say it's a trait shared by those who inherit his will" Another possible heir to keep an eye on.

But for now, she followed the blonde Uzumaki.


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Iruka let out a harsh growl as he stabbed an Oto kunoichi in the throat with his kunai. The scarred Chunin had seen better days along with his fellow teachers as they had been battling invading Otogakure ninja. It was a shock to him and the others along with the students who were watching the exams via a television when an ANBU appeared. The teachers were floored upon hearing the news of the Kazekage's impostor, but took action quickly gathering the civilians for a possible attack.

They were halfway in the process when all hell broke loose and Sunagakure alongside Otogakure started attacking. Suna openly betrayed Konoha; this was going to have consequences felt throughout the lands of Wind and Fire. But that was for the higher ups to deal with.

Presently, the teachers who are not injured or dead along with a few jōnin were facing an onslaught of Sound Shinobi. A few overheard that they had come for the people so their master, Orochimaru, could experiment on them. Bad enough that traitor was after Naruto and Sasuke, but now he was after helpless civilians for Gods know what evil purposes!

Not while all of them drew breathe would they let Oto take one citizen of their village!

A female Chunin teacher slammed her knees hard into a male Oto before snapping his neck; "Rot in hell!" She screamed throwing his corpse into his fellow comrades.

Another fellow chūnin, a member of the Sarutobi clan, batted away at two Sound Ninja with Bo staff. He twirled the weapon with great dexterity before settling into a stance. "They keep coming! Iruka, we need to reinforce the main entrance to the Academy!"

The Umino knew their seal masters were in the process of making the building virtually impregnable, they just needed to a few more minutes to finish the seals on the main gates. The Konoha Nin needed to hold out as long as they could for their comrades to finish, knowing it carried the risk of being left outside.

Iruka thought back on the faces of the young children, so afraid and the desperate, the frightened adults who looked to them for protection. And the grim determined expressions on his fellow ninja, who were willing to lay down their lives for them.

There was no need for more to die.

"Take the others and go inside!" Iruka shouted, "I'll hold them off myself!"

"You crazy?!" The Sarutobi exclaimed in disbelief. "You'll die!"

"Somebody needs to protect the people inside" He said, his voice never wavering at the prospect of his death. "Just because we sealed off the building doesn't mean they'll stop"

"Umino!" The kunoichi teacher yelled

"Don't argue, GO!" Iruka declared as he tackled a charging Oto. Was it completely reckless and stupid for him to fight off a bunch of bloodthirsty bad guys? Yeah it would definitely be something Naruto would do without thinking twice. Images of him hanging out with the Blond Uzumaki popped in his head as he punched and kicked several Oto. He recalled the lunch he had with Naruto inviting him over to me his mother and family.

Was an experience meeting the Red Death, more over being called big brother by Naruto and Kushina-dono accepting it with a smile. Despite how weird that bunch was they made him feel like he was with family. Been a long time since he felt that feeling.

'Naruto's likely going to be mad at me, Hope he can forgive me if the worst happens.'

Iruka somersaulted from the Oto ninja, spinning in the air before thrusting his legs forwards and letting gravity give him a push. His kick landed upon an enemy's face, the nose breaking upon impact.

The Umino landed on the ground, dodging through several kunai and shuriken as he went through a series of handsigns. Water chakra coated his feet as small pools formed around them, he dashed with tremendous speed, riding the water currents that formed on his path. Passing in between multiple ninja and delivering slashing strikes with his kunai, blood trailing behind them.

An earth wall suddenly got in his way, his eyes widened in shock, he couldn't dodge in time and ended up slamming his frame painfully against the rock. He grunted as multiple shuriken pierced into his vest, hopefully his uniform stopped actually hitting him, but the impact was still painful. Less fortunate were his right arm and leg, where a couple of shuriken had struck him, blood quickly pooling and darkening the area of his clothing. He swallowed his pain and gathered himself as three enemy Oto descended upon him with various bladed weapons.

They pierced his figure, but found no blood, only cracks of wood. Iruka's body was substituted with a log, and the chūnin reappeared near the swing by the tree. He gasped, feeling his chakra reserves starting to run low. He let out pained gasps as he took out the shruiken in his leg and arm.

"You've got a death wish, Konoha" One of the Oto Nin said in a rough voice.

"No more than you do, choosing to attack our home" Iruka spat.

"Heh" The ninja snorted sardonically before giving a lazy wave of his hand, "Finish him"

Iruka prepared himself as multiple Sound ninja jumped through the air, their weapons drawn and ready to strike down their target. Iruka didn't have enough chakra to substitute again, much less do another type of technique that could save him from this.

The most he could do was takes out as many of those bastards with him.

He prepared himself for his fate, giving a quick prayer to his heroic parents, and apology to Naruto.

Iruka was mere moments of being swarmed by the enemy ninja, when a blindingly fast blur slammed against the ground in front of him, cracking the ground and making a shockwave that sent the Oto-nin flying away and the chūnin to fall down to his back.

"You were brave for holding out so long, chūnin" Came a young woman's voice, followed by the neigh of a horse.

Iruka blinked a few times before recognizing the young girl on a fully armored horse. His jaw dropped in shock; "Princess Maiyuri!" Protocol soon override his surprise as the Chunin formally gave a bow. "Y-Your highness!"

"Geez Scars you can relax, we're in the middle of battle after all." Karui commented garnering the man's attention; "sup!"

Iruka had met both the Kumo and Kiri teams respectively via Naruto's persistence. Ino waved with a smile beside a yawning Shikamaru and alert Choji. With them was Gai's student Tenten who kept an eye on the perimeter with Kouhei and Chojuro, plus Saito's son Soujiro.

"Is anyone injured?" Maiyuri's voice regained the man's attention.

"We suffered some casualties" Iruka said with wariness, "We were halfway into the evacuation when the attack hit. Otogakure Nin has been attacking here to kidnap people for Orochimaru's experiments." The genin paled at the thought while the princess snarled with righteous fury. "We've been holding them off as best we could my lady, but our numbers were dwindling steadily."

"I see" The princess commented neutrally, no doubt holding back the urge to just charge in and slaughter their enemies for daring to harm her people. Her eyes narrowed with intensity at the multiple Sound Ninja still present over the academy grounds. By her count there had to be from twenty to thirty remaining. "You have done well, allow us to take over from here" She dismounted her horse and took a hold of her sheathed blade.

"Shall I trample them under my hooves?" The horse spoke, its chestnut hair flapping wildly as he shook with his long neck with a neigh.

Before she could answer, the trembling of crumbling building reached their ears as four great snakes the size of a small house lead by a giant black mamba the size of a five story building crawled towards the Academy. The Konoha genin and their allies paled at the incoming enemy reinforcements, while quite a few of the Oto Nin let out cries of premature victory.

Maiyuri gazed back at the incoming serpents before turning away. "Please, take care of them, Ushiwakamaru"

"By your command" The horse turned and began trotting towards the direction of the great snakes. Much to her companion's surprise.

"Wait, by yourself" Tenten spoke up in concern, "No offense pal, but you don't have claws or anything"

The horse let out a snort as its species was known to do. "I would not have become the Fire Princess' battle mount if I hadn't learnt how to overcome such limitations" With a high pitched neigh, Ushiwakamaru raised its hooves high in the air before slamming them upon the ground hard. "Henge!"

With the cry of the technique, the horse's form was enveloped in smoke, obscuring him completely. Yet it did not last, for the smoke was blown away by the wind created through the twirl of a large weapon.

Omoi's eyes widened, "Woah..."

The horse's form had changed dramatically, becoming centaur-like by acquiring a well-built humanoid torso, his chest adorned with a mixture of light armor and clothing, along with two thick arms. Said limbs were twirling a might halberd above his head, a powerful bladed head and a long shaft, with a plume of red hairs adorning the area where the two meet.

"Now that is cool." Samui uttered rather impressed by the sight.

The giant black mamba chuckled; "It matters little your form, prey." It hissed before lunging forward; "You shall be our food!" Soon the other serpents as the Genin and Iruka prepared for to fight.

Ushiwakamaru gripped his halberd as he charged for his foes at blinding speeds; "Only death awaits you!"

Iruka and kids only watched in awe as the steed moved at such speed they barely saw it shifted through the serpents and return to their side in a blink. Blood dripped from his weapon and soon sprayed from the countless slashes on the Kurokiba snakes. Their bodies fell like pieces of cut meat onto the ground.

"That is one badass horse." Kouhei murmured beside Chojuro who nodded in agreement.

Soujiro kept his gaze on the Oto; "We still have them."

At the sight of the now slaughtered snakes a few sound ninja paled; "Don't lose your nerve!" The jōnin among them snapped them out of their fear. "We still outnumber these brats."

"You assume number will lead you victory?" The princess questioned with steel in her voice.

Leaning forward to get a better look at the pink haired girl he soon gawked; "That's the fire Daimyo's daughter! Princess Maiyuri!"

That got the jōnin of the Oto's attention; "Well, well, well, not wasn't expecting a noble to actually fight! Or do you even know to use that sword? How about it guys, we take the princess to Orochimaru-Sama he will reward us greatly!"

Maiyuri said nothing as surveyed all the Sound Nin now eyeing her like easy prey for the kill; "By all means gentlemen" Perhaps it was Yuma's influence, but the words flowed naturally from her, "Come and get me"


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The Jōnin Headquarters was often mistaken with the Jōnin Standby Station by non-shinobi. The latter was a place for jōnin to spend some much needed downtime among peers located beside the Academy, whereas the former was where the Jōnin Commander carried out his duties and was not too far from the Hokage Tower, missions that did not require the Hokage's oversight were organized, and day to day matters regarding all file and rank ninja were overseen by the commander.

In times of crisis like this, the commander was required to organize the defense from that position, information being relayed to him by Yamanaka telepaths from all over the field.

This was why it was a prime target for the enemy.

Kakashi narrowed his gaze as they approached the large, square and utilitarian looking building. Fighting here had to be one of the thickest fronts, their opponents knew that taking out their commander, famed (or infamous depending on who you asked) strategist Shikaku Nara was a valuable target after all.

He and his fellow jōnin jumped from roof to roof, the closer they got they more they saw multiple of their ninja fighting against a large gathering of Oto and Suna Nin. "We need to secure this place and reach Shikaku-san, which means we need to clear it out" The Hatake spoke. Yamato nodded firmly at his order, it felt nostalgic to be following his commands once more.

Zabuza let out a bloodthirsty cackle, "Now you're speaking my language"

Asuma had his trench knives ready beside Kurenai and Gai; "Leave at least some alive Momochi. Like to know the full story of the reasoning for this ginormous cluster fuck."

"What's there to figure out Sarutobi? Bastards want to kill us all. So we kill them instead, simple." The dry deadpanning stares from the other jōnin spoke volumes.

'How did Haku-Chan stay sane with this guy raising her?' Kakashi mentally shook off the thought before getting serious as Oto and Suna Ninja spotted them and charged.

The six responded in kind.

Gai parried several punches and kicks before giving his own with devastating effect. Asuma and Kurenai worked in tandem with one another, the Sarutobi's Taijutsu skills mixed with the Yuhi's genjutsu prowess. Distracting or disorienting the enemy before receiving a killing blow. Yamato and Kakashi also teamed up with the ANBU's Mokuton used to great effect while the former ANBU captain dispatched enemies quickly.

Lastly Zabuza fought with enough space to fully use his deadly Kubikiribōchō, slicing anyone in half who was brave enough to get close. The few actually holding a sword made him sneer; "You wimps call yourself swordsmen!?"

One swing and all those swords were sliced, along with their wielders, heads rolled and Zabuza reveled in the bloodshed. Asuma's strikes with his knives lacked the same type of cruelty and bloodlust, but did not hinder their efficiency in the least. Kurenai gave the Oto Nin a taste of their own medicine a casted a maddening illusionary vibration of sound which disoriented them greatly, their hands tightly pressing against their ears in a vain attempt to block a noise that wasn't there. This left them wide open for multiple kunai strikes directly at their chests and heads.

Gai let out a continuous battle cry as his fists and legs became a blur of strikes, the Green Beast becoming a green whirlpool that sent anyone caught in it flying away. Yamato never wasted time with elaborate or complicated techniques, which was shown on all of his wood constructs for attacks being blocky forms rather than the famed trees the Shodai was known for, his pragmatic method served to slam multiple enemies at once with large blocks of woods, while Kakashi picked up the stragglers with swift kunai strikes.

"Hatake-san!" A fellow jōnin shouted near the entrance to the HQ, kicking away a Suna Nin. "Good thing you guys are here, our sensors are picking up something big?"

"How big?" Kakashi quickly asked.

His answer came in the form of a tremor, the building in front of them collapsed, from the falling wreckage emerged a giant snake the size of a five story building. Its scales were thick and stood out noticeably from its body, giving it an armored look.

"That big!"

The snake struck quickly with its tail, it hit multiple people at once, from Konoha, Suna and Oto, it did not discriminate nor did it seem to care it struck allies. Amongst those caught in the tail strike were Kurenai and Yamato, whose backs painfully collided against the walls of the HQ.

"Shit!" Asuma swore as he struck the tail with ferocity, but before his widening eyes the knives barely cut an inch into the snake's hide. He quickly back peddled when the tail shook and slammed against the ground.

Zabuza spun his cleaving blade above him, killing intent manifesting like the aura of a demon. He leapt at the creature and swung diagonally, yet even his blade was stopped in its tracks before the creature's thick scales.

The snake smirked arrogantly, coiling its body with great speed and delivering a whiplash-like attack, sending up dust and rubble through the air. The Demon of the Hidden Mist blocked with the blunt side of his sword to absorb the attack, and as a result was sent flying backwards.

'Hide's too thick for most attacks' Kakashi thought analytically. 'Will need something that can provide high end penetrating power'

He unfolded his Sharingan.

Lightning gathered in his palm as he pressed it towards the ground.

Gai stared up with wide eyes, "That's..."

Kakashi was like a blur as Obito's Sharingan saw all the movements of the snake in near slow motion. He dodged the beast's tail as he leapt up on its massive body. "Little gnat!" The snake roared.

Midway up the jōnin took a large jump that left him open as they snake moved its head like flash. "Kakashi!" Gai yelled as the serpent snapped his jaws shut. Everyone felt dread till seeing a piece of wood stuck in its mouth instead of the Hatake's body.

Coming down from high above the snake was the former ANBU who's lightning coated hand struck through its thick scales and skull. The massive serpent froze in place as electricity surged through its brain and body. Kakashi pumped as much chakra as he could into his jutsu to make fully certain the beast was dead. After a full minute he stopped as the enormous snake fell to the ground dead.

Zabuza whistled while Asuma helped Kurenai and Yamato to their feet. "Not bad Hatake."

The silver haired jōnin only sighed covering his eye; "Hope they does not happen again." He gazed around the area seeing no more enemies he spoke again; "Let's get inside!"

The HQ was buzzing with activity, reports being quickly brought in while orders were dispatched through Yamanaka members who were seated in a special circular room in meditative position, their telepathic techniques amplified by the special sealing arrays they were sitting on. Leading them was Inoichi, who was no doubt juggling between dozens of minds at the time.

Standing by the desk was commander Shikaku, his rugged coat discarded in favor of going full tactical with his flak jacket. He looked over a map of the village with several pins over it. He picked up a radio and spoke through it. "Chōza, giant snakes on districts 2 and 5. Our forces need assistance"

"Just came back from 2. That Uzumaki lady with the fox took care of it. Heading to 5 now"

"Understood" Shikaku finished the call and sighed, "Never thought I'd be glad of seeing a giant fox in the village"

"Strange times call for strange bedfellows" Kakashi quipped as he and his group approached.

"You're here, good" The Nara head went straight to business. "Got a report from the Academy, Maiyuri-hime and the others turned the situation around." He would save his comments about the princess being in the thick of it for later. "The ANBU have just about cleared out the archives"

"What's our next move then?" Kurenai asked.

"The enemy forces have a barricade on the sector close the village gates, they intent to hold that as a forward base to bring more reinforces if they need to"

"This means more snakes…" Asuma said grimly.

"Yes" Shikaku did not sugar coat it. "Once our forces regroup, we will launch an assault to finally drive them out of the village"

"But what about the situation in the arena" Gai asked, "Hokage-sama and the others were still fighting when we left"

"I'm afraid the situation there hasn't gotten any better. To fight against three powerful Kages, two of them being Tobirama-sama and Hashirama-sama…" Such powerful people, their own founders, were now their opponents in this fight. "There is just nothing we can do at the moment but have faith in our comrades"

"Kushina-sama is still there right?" Kakashi asked.

"According to our reports, she's still fighting"

"Hmm" Kakashi let out a soft pensive sound. "Then all we have to do is wait. Kushina-sama…" He slowly smiled, "is too stubborn to lose"


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Kushina had sometimes dreamt about what it'd be to spar with her father, to fight against him and show him how much she had grown. That she lived up to her lineage with pride. In her mind he'd smile, and tell her how proud he was.

As her back slammed against the wall of the arena, Kushina bitterly thought this was far from what she wanted.

Her father moved like an automaton, yet still carried all the skill he possessed in life behind a completely blank face. No matter how many times they'd injure his body in any way, this one quickly regenerated in mere seconds. He felt no pain, he never grew tired, and it was impossible to physically incapacitate him. By all means and purposes, this fight should be unwinnable.

Of course, they were Uzumaki; they could easily device seals to stop the chakra-based form of the Uzukage to properly put an end to the fight.

If he ever gave them an opening that is...

Saito attacked with a barrage of quick sword slashes that were met with Daisuke's blades with outstanding precision a speed, creating a blurring image of metal that resulted in sparks flying off. Finally, Daisuke locked his blades against Saito's sword, stopping it in place, the swordsman's eyes widened in pain when a powerful kick sent him flying back.

Samenosuke ran behind him, his tattered jacket flapping with the movement as he jumped, taking out two shruiken from his pouch. He threw them, thin lines of chakra threads connecting them to his fingers as the throwing weapons moved around the form of the Uzukage in angles and curves, something they shouldn't have been able to do if now for a slight wind manipulation on the long haired Uzu's parts. Samenosuke landed in front of the old clan leader, pulling the chakra strings that now covered Daisuke's form, compressing his body tightly.

The Uzukage merely twirled one of his blades, and cut through the chakra threads as without much resistance on their part.

Samenosuke just stared blankly, "Yeah, don't know why I thought this would work..."

Before he even knew what hit him the roguish Uzumaki was sent flying via a wind jutsu. He was thankfully caught by Kushina's chakra chains and placed him on the ground beside her and Saito. "A thousand thank yous Hime!" He responded breathlessly and sweating.

Since the fight began they had tried to put up some measure any offense against the late Uzukage. Which was proving quite difficult; "Uncle Daisuke is a badass..." Samenosuke spoke again back in fighting stance.

"Indeed." Saito grunted; "We have yet to find a single flaw to where we could seal and free him." The swordsman had always to aspire to match his uncle's skills of the blade. He was finding he had a long ways to go even now.

Kushina gritted her teeth; "How the hell do we get around his damn defense dattebane!?"

Just seeing her father being like this was painful, but being used by that damn Orochimaru made it ten times worse! A calming hand from her oldest cousin was placed on her shoulder; "I know patience is not your strong suite but we can't rush blindly. No matter how badly we want to save Uncle."

"By all means, regale us with a plan," Samenosuke quipped with dry sarcasm. "And can tell you right now Uncle will throw us around like rag dolls."

"Kushina" Saito ignored his cousin's witty comment. "Your chains are pretty much the only thing we can use against a seal master like uncle"

"So long as I have chakra, they'll hold" Kushina agreed, "Against physical targets, they're pretty strong chains but not unbreakable. It's against chakra based entities or spiritual beings where they excel at. And it so happens that dad here is a bit of both right now" There was still one problem though. "But he knows we'll be planning that, he's been dodging them" Ever since the fight began, her father had made it a priority to stay as far away from her as best as possible, even now he wasn't actively coming close to them because Samenosuke and Saito were right next to her.

"His body reacts to the danger because his mind still retains the knowledge of the chakra chains" Saito pointed out.

"And, how does that help us?"

"He's reacting. He isn't actively strategizing" He said, pointing at Daisuke's blank expression. "He can attack and take on the initiative, because the Edo Tensei's control drives him to utilize the skills he has available and employ them as needed based on his knowledge. But by taking out he's free will it's rendered him into what is basically a machine. He can't adapt"

Now Kushina was beginning to understand, "Yeah, I get what you mean, but... it's not like we can just use a technique he never saw before, he will still react to the danger"

"But his mind won't" Samenosuke softly said, reaching a realization. "Doesn't need to be something new, we can trick him with a simple illusion. Transform when we're out of sight for a moment"

"Exactly" Saito nodded quickly. "We'll distract him, Kushina, the moment he doesn't have his eyes on you transform into either of us and then get close, use your chains as fast as you can" His uncle would not find it strange that Kushina was no longer in sight, simply because he couldn't think at all in this state.

Yet before they could enact their plan, it seemed that the Uzukage had finally settled on attacking, but without the need to get close. He lifted both blades above his head and swung them down in a fierce arc. A dragon made out of flames came out roaring and flew directly at them.

Wonderment shone in Samenosuke's eyes; "Isn't that-?"

"YES!" Both Kushina and Saito interrupted in a panic as they pulled the dagger wielding Uzumaki and themselves out of the trajectory of the flames. Still not done the flaming dragon diverted from hitting the arena wall and rose upwards.


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Jiraiya dodged a punch from the Nidaime before retaliating with his own. "You're well trained." Tobirama complimented parrying the fist and going for a high kick. "Who taught you?"

"The old monkey fighting my ex-teammate." The Gama Sannin felt the wind the Senju's foot as it nearly hit his chin. "Sorry about all this."

The late Hokage simply shrugged it off as he fought his former student's student and his body. "Just find a way to seal us and end this mess!" However the battle on the roof grew to a standstill as a giant dragon of pure fire rose into the heavens; "By Amaterasu!"

"Holy shit!" Tayuya exclaimed beside Kidōmaru whom both were fighting ANBU.

The Mizukage and her Kiri Nin looked in awe at the sight while Orochimaru smirked; "Daisuke-dono's famous Fire Dragon jutsu. Truly a sight!"

They all soon noticed the large flaming beast turned and begun to nosedive back down into the arena. "Kushina!" Hiruzen yelled in fright.


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"Oh...SHIT!" Kushina paled as her father's most dangerous jutsu began to come down towards her, Saito, and Samenosuke.

They ran, pushing as much chakra through their legs as they could without overloading them. Her father continued guiding the dragon with a nothing but the movements of his arms; the elemental beast did not relent, and roared as though it was an actual living creature.

Kushina's shifted in a blur of handsigns, 'Why do the hell does this damn technique have so many handsigns?!' At least with her water affinity and own experience with the element, she had managed to shorten the length of the sign chain quite a bit at least. This allowed her to swiftly conjure a stream of water that manifested from thin air around her, and formed into a dragon.

The water dragon jutsu was a B-rank technique, one of great destructive power, but even still her father's flame dragon techniques were of higher rank and energy, one could tell by how much the fire dragon outsized the watery one. Regardless, Kushina sent the dragon soaring, colliding with the fire element which resulted in a blast of hot steam.

Despite being weak against water, the fire did not extinguish itself completely, the dragon was stopped yes, and its elemental body was missing huge chunks. Yet it was slowly reforming. As if that wasn't enough, already another dragon was forming around Daisuke, quickly gaining size, the flames growing hotter by the second. The dragons soared through the air and descended upon them.

"Oh this is bullshit" Samenosuke swore. He quickly went through his pouches and retrieved several seal tags. "Kushina, chain barrier!"

"On it!" Chains spread through her back and spread around them in a small circle, the tips stopping in midair as she channel seals on the ends which quickly created a golden dome around them.

Samenosuke placed the tags on Kushina's chains; the seals took effect and quickly channeled their power through the barrier. "Sealing Wind Style: Void!"

Fire needs three things to burn. A heat source, something to fuel them, and oxygen. When you removed one of the equations then the flames were extinguished. That was exactly what Samenosuke's seals did, the outer layer of Kushina's barrier had been turned into an oxygen free zone, so the moment the flaming dragons collided with it there was no explosion akin to an inferno as they would have otherwise created, but rather their flaming serpentine bodies dissipated the deeper they dug into the golden dome.

Smoke blanketed the entire arena shrouding Kushina, Saito, and Samenosuke while the reanimated Uzukage remained still as a statue. Unable to see his targets he stayed motionless, unaffected by the smoke and dust. His eyes only shifted at the sight of a shadow moving at breakneck speed.

Emerging through a dense patch of smoke Saito rushed at his uncle with his katana at the ready. Daisuke reacted getting into a defensive stance, unaware of the golden gleam on his fellow Uzumaki's back. The moments their swords struck together golden chains shot out from 'his' back and wrapped securely around the Uzukage rendering him immobile, dropping his swords. 'Saito' smirked before being covered in a plume of smoke that soon revealed Kushina.

As the smoke was dissipating around the arena the real Saito and Samenosuke ran over quickly with the roguish Uzumaki going be Daisuke and pulling out the Kunai placed in him. A low grunt came from the late Uzumaki before he shook head; "What happened?"

Relief washed over his daughter upon seeing her father's sense returned. The feeling shared by the other two as Daisuke gazed at them in confusion and saw their wary states along with torn clothes. "Oh gods..."

"We're alright uncle," Samenosuke uttered breathlessly before falling onto his back in exhaustion. "None of us are dead!"

Daisuke quickly surveyed the arena; "Did I hurt the others?!"

"No!" Kushina spoke fast to alleviate her father's fears; "Sent Naruto and the others out to help around the village."

The Uzukage let out a relieved sigh, "And I couldn't even fight back against this technique..."

"Don't be too hard on yourself, this is a forbidden jutsu at its darkest" Kushina assured him. She never understood why the Nidaime made such an evil thing.

"I'll get a seal ready" Samenosuke quickly said, getting back up and unfolding a long scroll. "Saito, help me with this. Kushina, you hold him there" The swordsman quickly knelt in front of him and joined him in the preparations.

The Red Death didn't need to be told twice. Father and daughter merely stared at each other with sheepish smiles.

"This is not a standard family reunion" Daisuke quipped.

"When is anything standard with our clan?"

"Hah!" He barked a laugh, "At that you are right, child... Hmm" He hummed in thought, "Who is Naruto's father anyway?"

"Oh he's Minato Namikaze, the Fourth Hokage!" Kushina beamed proudly.

"...A Namikaze, really?" He tilted his head with a confused frown.

Kushina huffed and crossed her arms, "What's wrong with it?"

"It's just... well, their clans are full of pretty boys, didn't know your tastes would be like that"

Kushina grumbled to herself, Minato did outgrew the girly looks with time and became quite handsome.

"But their women are pretty as a dream!" Samenosuke grinned mid-work, only to be bonked on the head by Saito so he could focus.

"But Hokage huh?" At that, Daisuke smiled. "My, you sure know how to pick them. Where is he anyway? I saw Hiruzen but..."

He saw her daughter's gaze become downcast and forlorn, making his heart wrench at seeing the pain in his little girl's eyes. Oh no...

"Minato, he... a lot of things happened. He's no longer with us..."

"Oh, my dear" Daisuke shook his head, compassion filled his every word as he stared apologetically at Kushina, "I am so sorry" His lips pursed, "This may be of little comfort, but... I understand what is to lose someone you love so dearly. When your mom died, I... I just didn't know what to do. How to move on. Work became a distraction. I just wished I could have spent more time with you"

"Dad-"

"Let me finish" Her father insisted. "In my grief, it took me a long time to understand that those we love never leave us, my little whirlpool"

Saito's hands twitched, only for a moment, but it did not go unnoticed by Samenosuke.

"They're with us, always" He smiled at her, a very fatherly gesture. "As part of our heart"

Kushina found it hard to fight back her tears as she gave a nod in understanding. In truth her heart was still a complete mess about everything. Not really having the time to properly mourn through it all.

She didn't know if she'd ever be able to accept it, every time she learnt to move on life continued to take something from her…

A sigh escaped Daisuke before glancing up seeing Genryu and Manda fly over them. "However this goes my little whirlpool." He gazed back to his daughter with steely gaze; "Make Orochimaru and the Kurokiba regret this transgression."

"With a smile on my face." Kushina responded with a feral smirk.

That was the intensity of a whirlpool right there.

Saito and Samenosuke stood up, holding a great scroll in their hand. Without another word their surrounded their clan leader's figure with it, as Kushina's chain slowly dissipated.

"I love you all" Daisuke softly said, giving his daughter one last look. "I'll tell your mother you love her"

The seals covered him completely, but he still heard his daughter's breaking voice.

"I love you too dad…"

The seal was complete, and his consciousness returned to the Pure Land, with the memory of his family carrying him all the way.

Kushina stood there for a moment, placing a hand on the scroll covered form of her father.

"Hime…" Samenosuke sadly spoke.

Her free hand tightened into a fist. "Come on" Her voice was low, held a killing intent so strong it promised death to the one responsible for all this. "We have to finish this"


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Chapter 33: The Burning Leaf Act II

Chapter Text

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The walls of the village grew ever more distant as the team tasked with tracking down the Suna Jinchuuriki leapt from tree to tree. Naruto felt as though his own mind was further away as well, so deep in thought that it was instinct and reflexes alone which carried him through the trek on the trees.

He just couldn't stop thinking about the coming battle, for there was no other possible resolution to this conflict. He and Gaara would fight, and Gaara would give it his all to kill him.

Naruto, as a shinobi of Konoha, knew it was his duty to kill him before the red haired boy could harm his home.

To a shinobi, duty was clear and unquestionable, simple in a way. There was certainty in following orders. Yet all it did was bring unbelievable turmoil to his mind and pain to his heart.

He was meant to fight Gaara. Gaara, who had it even worse than him. Who had been turned into a bloodthirsty killing machine by the actions of his village. Who was a twisted reflection of what he could have become had there been no one to show him kindness.

In Gaara he saw his deepest fears and pain. Yet this sorrow he felt was for what Gaara had endured, so he cursed at the unfairness of it all. Gaara did not deserve any of this, it had been imposed on him since birth.

Naruto knew Gaara would be unrelenting in his attempts to kill him... but the Uzumaki couldn't bring himself to kill Gaara. It just felt... wrong.

Right now he couldn't care less about what was expected of him as a ninja. Such mentality was what created Gaara in the first place.

"And just what do you expect, being merciful to an enemy that wants you dead will get you brat." Kurama voiced his opinion upon listening to his host's thoughts. "Those hairless simians in his sand castle of a village wanted a weapon. They succeeded, drove him to madness but got what they wanted. Isn't that the whole point of Jinchurriki, using my kind to create living weapons?"

A growl came from the young whisker cheek blond; 'We are not weapons! I don't give a damn about that! And play the victim here, even when you were out of mom and freed from that mask guy's Sharingan you still attacked Konoha!'

"And how would you react after nearly over a century worth of forced confinement?! When Hashirama made his decision to seal me into his darling wife Mito, I became a pawn to his foolish attempts at peace! I saw my chance and I took it, I wouldn't let them seal me again!" The level of spite and hate when the fox just mentioned those names was like nothing Naruto ever heard before.

It went without saying Kurama utterly despised the Shodai and his wife.

'Why are you bringing this up anyways?' Naruto calmed himself as he leapt through the trees with everyone else.

"Simple, mercy will only grant you a quick death. This illusion of kinship among Jinchurriki you and Matatabi's host perceive is clearly not shared with Shukaku's host. Kill him boy, break him and turn him to ash before you. The mercy will be letting that child fade into the afterlife and out of this miserable world"

"It is such a relief to see you have not forgotten the lessons imparted to us" He heard Matatabi's chimed in his mind, a quick glance to his left and he saw Yugito staring at him. This was no longer a private conversation. "Do not listen to him, Naruto. While it should not be freely handed to anyone, mercy can be a powerful force. Such as forgiveness" The flaming cat spoke pointedly to Kurama.

"Don't tell me you've actually forgiven these apes for imprisoning you?" Kurama retorted with a snort.

"I was angry at first, indeed. But with nothing to do but contemplate for years your perception can broaden quite a bit. Too lost in our anger we had forgotten many valuable things, Kurama. I am thankful for my situation, had it not been so, I would have continued rampaging wantonly. Same as you"

"Hmph!" The fox did not deign to reply.

"Naruto, Yugito" The cat addressed the two young ninja. "There is no weakness in mercy. Empathy is very important, many problems in this world arise from the lack of one. However" She gently expressed, "you must understand, some people are far too gone. It is your choice to reach to Gaara, but whether your words will hold any sway... that depends entirely on him"

As the two Jinchurriki pondered with their thoughts Sakura gazed over to Kiba and Karin; "Are you two picking up anything?"

Karin kept her gaze; "At least a hundred yards ahead of us."

"Explains the faint scent," The Inuzuka grumbled with a light bark from Akamaru; "How far were trying to go out here?"

Shino adjusted his shades; "They likely needed as much room as possible to unleash the Shukaku. From what I've read on the Bijuu, it is the most unpredictable. Better to be safe than sorry if awaken it somewhere remote." He paused taking notice of his fellow Konoha Genin gawking at him; "What?"

"That is the longest I've ever heard you freaking talk man." Kiba uttered in disbelief garnering a slow nod from the other Leaf Nin.

Having the sharpest perception among them, Haku picked up the subtle hint of annoyance from the reserved Aburame he had simple turned back ahead. Focusing herself she surveyed the surrounding around them. Despite the current situation this place felt quite peaceful and serene. Though she has not voiced her opinion out loud she has rather liked her stay in Konoha.

...A part of her could not help but wonder. Had her clan and family had lived here and not Kiri, would things have been different? For a moment she remembered the time she and her parents lived happily, and then with a literal violent shift, she saw her father raised the bloody axe in his hand towards her. Haku shook away the darker thoughts, that was all in the past now.

"I don't see a monster. I see a beautiful, intelligent, and very kind heart young woman. Who is loved and cared by the people around her. Never forget that." The memory of Naruto's mother words echo in her mind.

During the previous month she had told Naruto and Kushina what had happened to her as a child. The sheer look of horror from mother and son conveyed more than words ever could. She was rather surprised when had found herself wrapped in a warm maternal hug from the redheaded woman after. She didn't utter a word, just simply held her, it had reminded Haku of the times her mother hugged her.

Haku had not even realized she had started crying till the flood gates in her heart opened…

Telling them had brought the Hyoton user a world of good letting it all out. And had grown closer to Naruto and his mother because of it.

She shifted her gaze over to the said blond Uzumaki, "Hey! The smell of blood is getting stronger!" Kiba interrupted her thoughts as they all looked on ahead.

Sure enough the sight of the Suna siblings could be seen in the far off distance.

"Gaara!" The name escaped his mouth before Naruto even realized.

The shout was loud enough to that it reached the trio, who stopped the moment they heard it.

"Shit, they found us" Temari clicked her tongue. "Quickly, we can still-"

"No..." Gaara fiercely commanded in a seething voice. "We stay"

Kankuro grunted, "Gaara come on, we need to-"

"One more word from either of you" The redhead narrowed his gaze dangerously, "And I'll fill you up with sand until you explode"

Both siblings gulped in terror, knowing full well Gaara would see his promise through. It would be the height of folly to get between him as his target.

Said targets happened to be two blonde Jinchuuriki that were at the head of the group of young shinobi. The bloodlust emanating from their brother was sickening, and it was only from years of exposure that they could stand on their feet right now.

The group of Konoha and their allies stopped various meters on various tree branches before they could reach the trio.

They stared at each other in silence for a short moment. Sakura steeled herself in the face of Gaara's rampant killing intent and spoke. "You have committed an act of war upon the village of Konohagakure and violated the treaty between our villages. You are to be held accountable for your actions"

"So we can do this the easy way or the hard way" Sasuke followed up, his eyes morphing into his incomplete Sharingan. "Your choice"

The Suna Jinchuuriki spat in disgust. "You speak as though I care about the little games our villages play. No..." He bore his gaze into Naruto. "There is only way this will play out, with your blood in my hands"

"Gaara" The Uzumaki muttered, a pained look in his eyes. "We don't have to do this. You don't have to do this"

Those words seemed to ignite great hatred in those teal eyes. "And you speak as though we have a choice"

"'We do have a choice Sabaku no Gaara." Yugito spoke beside her fellow blond earning a glare from the younger teen.

The Suna Genin gazed into the Kumo's cat-like eyes; "...Why do you feel familiar?"

"Because I am a Jinchurriki too, like Naruto." Temari's and Kankuro's eyes went wide; "And you."

Silence followed for several minutes after those words were spoken. 'Are you freaking kidding me!? Those two are like Gaara!?' Kankuro's mind raced as he gazed at the two blonds and his brother. 'This mission went complete FUBAR!'

Karin came close to her cousin's side; "Don't risk fighting us. Just surrender!"

Not paying attention to what was just said, Gaara kept his sights on Yugito; "Your eyes are like Uzumaki's. You pretend to be a human as well?"

"We are human damn it!" Naruto shot back, not controlling his temper.

Every single word that came out of his mouth only seemed to enrage the Suna Nin further. The concept of being declared human, him, whose own humanity had been discarded the moment of his birth, and had chosen to the live on the blood of others, was simply anathema to Gaara.

He had long ago decided his existence depended on carnage, such was the fate of beasts like them. But here he stood an, facing two people who were meant to be like him and yet... they weren't.

He had seen them smiling before, not the relishing grin he showed when the thought of spilling someone's blood excited him, but that damnable emotion that had been nothing but a lie to him all his life.

Joy.

They were like him and yet they could smile in joy. A joy that did not depend on death and destruction.

Like they actually believed themselves human.

Gaara hated them, he hated them so much because of it.

"The memory of your blood" The Jinchuuriki promised, "Shall be one I will treasure for the rest of my life"

There was no going back, the Konoha Nin and their allies realized. Gaara had made it clear, fighting was inevitable.

The two older Sand siblings cursed as they drew their respective weapons, neither liked their chances, they were outnumbered, even with Gaara. But their brother might as well be completely ignoring everything but the two other Jinchuuriki before him.

"You guys are outnumbered" Kiba smirked, Akamaru barking in agreement on his head. "Ain't any way out of this for you"

As if he had tempted fate, several blurs arrived through the great canopy of trees, multiple masked ninjas from Oto stood by the Sand Siblings' side. Temari and Kankuro looked surprised yet relieved, Gaara however just ignored them.

"We are here to assure your task is accomplished" One of the Sound ninja spoke. "Konoha shall burn"

Yugito gave Kiba a glare out of the corner of her eye, "You had to open your mouth"

A wince came from the bifocal wearing Uzumaki as she saw and felt the malicious glares of the Oto Nin directed towards her. "You should have never betrayed Orochimaru-sama, Karin." The leader among the Oto spoke with a chilling tone. "Our lord has 'plans' for you when we bring you back home."

Fear and terror stirred from within Karin as she trembled. She knew full well what was in store for her if they took her back. She had borne witness to the fates of those who had betrayed the snake sannin. Despair swelled till her cousin quickly stood in front of her with a fierce glare.

"Karin-chan is home, with her family! I'll turn Hebi-teme and you bastards into a crystal pin cushion if you try to touch her!" popping out from the collar in Naruto's shirt, Hien growled.

The Oto Nin only chuckled; "You're welcome to try. Orochimaru-sama has plans for you as well Uzumaki-san."

The atmosphere grew tense with both sides poised to battle. "Uzumaki and Nii are mine..." Gaara sneered with killer intent radiating off him.


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Conflict still raged inside the Leaf village as Lyn and Kya took down both enemy Nin, and Kurokiba. Having joined them, Hui Zhong and Jian savored tearing through any wretched serpent that came in their direction. "You guys are having waaaaaay too much fun!" The buxom redhead declared observing the older brothers of Hien rip into a large viper snake.

"It is the duty of the Eastern Sea clan to battle with the vile serpents of Kurokiba wherever they surface!" The green dragon declared, spitting ice upon a snake's head. "For they are the sworn enemies of our clan and its comrades and so retribution shall be delivered to them for their atrocities!"

Jian crushed a snake's neck with his sharp clan, "And it's fucking fun!"

Lyn gave a look at the green and amber dragon, "Yeah, I'm gonna hang around this one" He pointed at the amber dragon. "He's more my style. You get the long winded one"

Kya merely closed her eyes and gave a disappointed shake. Before fiercely staring down at the incoming group of enemies coming for them, she spread her arms and legs, taking a stance. Chakra gathered around her arms as wind currents picked up, flowing with her as though it was an extension of her body. Her arms moved in a spinning motion, taking a step forward and thrusting her fists, launching a gale of stormy wind, knocking back everyone in its path.

A Suna ninja grunted as he slowly stood up, "Wind manipulation like that, no handsigns or anything. That's a wind affinity on par with the jōnin of our village..."

"You have a choice, shinobi of Suna" The Namikaze spoke; though her voice was soft it carried an edge to it. "Leave here now and live, or fight and face the consequences"

"Pfft, you want to offer mercy to an enemy shinobi?" Another ninja of the wind country spat.

"I am learned one of the Buddha. I do not take lives carelessly, but I will defend myself. As for you, ninjas of sound" Her sapphire eyes narrowed ever so slightly. "You are allies with the snake clan that hurt the Uzumaki immensely, no mercy shall be given, and this is your karma"

The killing intent radiating from her felt like the eye of the storm, making many of the Sound shinobi gulped in terror. The fear only increased when the dragons turned their serpentine eyes towards them. Without a second thought, they turned tail and fled, bereft of their allies the ninja of the Sand soon fled as well, falling back to regroup with their comrades.

"Awwww, look at you defending the honor of my clan" The wild maned Uzumaki woman cooed. "I love you too, sweetums~"

A small hint of pink colored her mocha cheeks. "By Vishnu, why do I put with you?" The question was directed to herself as much as the redhead.

"It's loooove~" The armored Uzu purred with a cat-like grin.

Hui Zhong floated down next to the Namikaze. "Shall we pursue them?"

"Don't bother" Kya shook her head, making her blonde messy locks sway. "There are still Leaf ninja that still need our help" The Namikaze knelt on the ground placing her hand upon it. She closed her eyes and concentrated. Chakra gathered in her palm, before suddenly spreading in a large burst, coursing through the earth in a circle. The signature of several lifeforms suddenly hit her as echolocation technique spread.

She stood up and looked north, "I can sense several people fighting up ahead"

"Well" Lyn grinned, rolling her neck.


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Anko huffed beside Ibiki as they along with several Konoha Shinobi and ANBU stared up at the giant three headed snake that destroyed part of the village wall, with Suna and Oto beside them. "We can't even get close to those bastards!" The Kunoichi growled with frustration.

Ibiki only grunted with his arms crossed as he glared. Beside the two a Chunin turned his gaze to the snake mistress; "Can't you do something with the snakes Mitarashi?!"

"I'm not in a summoning contract with fucking Kurokiba, asshole!" the woman declared with sharp heated glare towards the man who shrunk under her gaze. "These guys have zero relations to the Forest Clan. And Boss Khan would have ripped you in half for the insult!"

The stoic bandana wearing head of the Konoha Torture and Interrogation division shifted his eyes over to Anko; "Can you summon Boss Khan?"

"Ibiki I've been ass deep fighting Suna and Oto since they began attacking. I'm too low on chakra to try it." As if the state of her attire, along with the blood, sweat, and dirt on her body needed to elaborate further on the matter. Anko had been on the front lines since this whole nonsense began.

As much as she tried to hide it, Ibiki knew she was exhausted.

One of the heads of the giant snake hissed in a sadistically playful voice. "Little ones bleed" The great snake trampled upon the fallen bodies of Konoha, Suna and Oto.

"Little ones scream" The middle head added in delight at hearing the cries of the wounded.

The final head sing songed. "Little ones burn" And spat a horse sized fireball at a house, setting it ablaze in an instant.

"How shall we kill them? Will it be slow, or will it be fast? Shall we crush them, or eat them?"

"Tear them apart" The first head gleefully said. "Limb from limb, watch the little ones squirm."

Up on the village walls, they saw how the giant summon continued to pass through their defenses as though they weren't there at all. "Well that is creepy" Kotetsu muttered.

"Wish the wolf would come here to deal with it" His partner Izumo added, looking at the center of the village where the giant beasts were fighting still. "Gods I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'll even take the fox's help..."

"Well, aren't you grateful" A sarcastic voice spoke, and suddenly they were joined by naginata wielding Uzumaki and her Namikaze lover. "You prick..."

"He-ee-ey, Lyn-chan!" Anko grinned, "Glad you could join us"

Ibiki raised a brow, "You know each other?"

"Met her a couple of weeks ago at a bar" Anko grinned, "Drank her under the table"

Lyn jabbed an accusatory finger at her direction, "You only won cause I threw up!"

Kya rolled her eyes as Hui Zhong and Jian arrived after taking care of several Kurokiba. Now both dragons stare up at the enormous three-headed serpent; "We might need Kamiko-dono for that one." The green dragon uttered quietly.

The mocha Namikaze beauty turned her eyes over Ibiki; "What's the situation?"

"...At the moment it is a stalemate trying to fight that monstrosity along with Suna and Oto at its base." the scarred man grumped; "We can't find a solid opening to take them down."

Izumo groaned beside longtime partner; "If we could wipe out those Suna and Oto we could then try taking on big ugly there."

The amber scaled dragon stared at the three headed serpent; "Chief spoke about this guy didn't he?" He glanced to his brother who nodded.

"Indeed, he was beside Manda when attacking Uzushio. Akuhei I think is the name."

Lyn rolled her shoulders; "If he was at Uzushio then he's mine."

"You're not fighting that alone" Kya said, giving her lover a look.

The demon hunter snorted, "Watch me" And leapt down the great wall, directly to the three headed snake.

The Konoha shinobi were left gaping, "Did she just-?" Kotetsu muttered.

"Yes" Kya grunted in growing irritation, quickly jumping down as well to aid her.

The dragons and Konoha Nin shared a quick look. "Perhaps we should assist them"

"Tch" Anko clicked her tongue. "You think?!"


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Akuhei's heads were humming to themselves when they felt the weight of a flying object land upon the middle one. Two sets of eyes from the heads at the sides turned to see a red headed armored human standing on the middle one, brazenly smiling down at it and holding a naginata in her hand.

"What's this?" The left head spoke in mock curiosity.

"Hmm, the smell is familiar. Oh!" The right head smiled, "Uzumaki"

The middle head chuckled, "Long has it been since we tasted the blood of that clan"

The demon hunter tapped the end of her naginata against the snake. "So, heard you were at Uzushio when it was destroyed. That correct?"

"We were more than present"

"We ravaged it"

"We feasted on it"

"And we celebrated on the bodies of your fallen"

The words were spoken with pure cruelty. Bringing the Uzumaki to silence as she slowly took a deep breath.

"Yeah..." She nodded. "I'm gonna enjoy this"

She slammed the butt of her naginata against the snake with such force it made the middle head tremble at the impact. The two other heads lunged with their maws open, but Lyn had jumped away, leaving them to bit the empty air where she used to be. She trailed down the long neck of the middle head even as this one twisted and coil, trying to impede her movement as the heads surrounded her.

"The little gnat dares!" The right head hissed.

"Then she shall join her fallen clan!"

Lyn jumped away from the snake's body, twirling in the air as the heads lunged for her once more. With the shaft of her weapon she slammed one away, using the impulse to dodge another. The naginata spun in her hands as she slashed at the snout of the last head, making a cut against its nose, making it coil back and hiss in pain.

She landed several buildings away from the great snake, around it she saw multiple ninja of both Oto and Suna forming up. Jumping over the buildings and staring down at her.

An Oto chuckled; "Think we let you attack Akuhei-dono, Uzumaki?"

Lyn only gave the man a bored look while ignoring the leers from several enemies. "You gonna talk or fight, I am in no mood to talk with a bunch of nameless minions."

"She's a feisty one," An Oto muttered not taking his eyes off the buxom woman's body. His lack of awareness proved fatal as a sword pierced his chest from behind him. His comrades gasped at the sight of a beautiful mocha skinned woman with a chilling glare at the Oto.

She said nothing as she took out his blade from the man and took off his head in a quick spin off the balls of her heels. Slowly her eyes glared towards the rest with Anko and the others joining in.

Jian wrapped his body tightly against a Suna Nin as he bit into the man's throat. Hui Zhong aiding Anko in taking out several foes. "You know I had this handled right?" Lyn droned towards her lover.

The Namikaze only glared back; "Shut up, you're not fighting alone." By her icy tone she was done speaking on the matter for which Lyn kept her mouth shut.

"Your accursed bloodline shall end today, child of the whirlpool!" Akuhei's middle head shouted, "And finally we will-!"

Lyn dashed forward in a burst of speed, much to the surprise of both enemies and allies. Kya swore under her breath and soon joined her in the charge.

"Guess someone doesn't believe in monologues!" Anko remarked as she and her fellow Leaf ninja began their attack.

Oto and Suna Nin charged forth, meeting in the middle of the street, kunai and shuriken meeting in clashes of steel. The snake mistress launched multiple serpents out of her arm and snared an Oto Nin, commanding the serpents to throw him away after sufficiently biting his jugular. As they retreated back into her coat she jumped over a charging Suna Nin, her palms pushing herself off his back and rolling her body into a ball in midair. She dashed in between multiple enemy ninja, spinning rapidly, before delivering a devastating drop kick against a Suna Nin's face.

Ibiki was someone intimately familiar with pain; he had endured tortures which had left horrific scars, punishments that would have broken lesser men. In the midst of dodging and parrying the blows of his opponents, a few managed to land, their numbers allowed them to continue attacking him relentlessly. But those blows meant little to him; he had faced worse, far worse.

In a way he'd come to crave it, the pain. He'd come to understand it as the only way people from every nation could communicate sincerely, instead of hiding behind thinly veiled threats and empty promises. He understood the language of pain, so he would share with these people just what his feelings on them attacking his and killing his comrades were.

He dropped a smoke bomb filled, the loud burst of noise followed by the dense cloud blinded his enemy's movements and he slipped away. The more experienced Suna Nin managed to blow away the smoke even as they coughed, but that did little to remove the dense darkness that had been forming around them, in fact it only grew worse.

"What the-?!"

Too late did they realize the darkness was no longer due to the smoke, but rather because of two large solid constructs the size of a building closing in on them, trapping them as they joined. The giant iron maneki neko was wrapped in chains, and slowly sunk into the ground. Ibiki smirked; he had plenty of people to interrogate for later.

The bloodthirsty hiss of the giant snake heralded a fierce attack, the left head smashing directly against the ground, cracking it and making huge chunks of rock sprout, all in an effort to crush the armored redhead. Lyn had jumped right before the head impacted, and so she ran up its huge snake, twirling her naginata along the way, slashing and cutting at the scales, dealing as much damage as her quick strikes could allow.

The middle head opened its maw to spit pure concentrated poison at her, yet a powerful gust of wind blew it away before it could reach her. Down on the ground Kya stood there with her arms outstretched, prepared to deliver another wind gale.

Then, multiple figures jumped right over her.

"Die!"

Kya did not move; she did not even bat an eye. She merely waited as the shinobi descended upon her, they their weapons failed to meet their mark, for they were soon blown away by the blindly fast swipes of two draconic tails, one green and one amber.

"Your mate does not know how to work with others, Namikaze-san" Hui Zhong commented, staring down at more Oto Nin that gathered around them

"I know" Ironically, she was the same way. But even she could cooperate if the situation called for it.

"Bah! This is a matter of vendetta, lady Lyn is owed this. For the honor of her clan" Jian argued.

She had lived through the nightmare of witnessing her clan butchered by two shinobi villages and the Kurokiba. The memory of that night was forever scarred into her memory and haunted her in occasional nightmares.

But back then she was a defenseless child who could only runaway. Now she was a fully trained and skilled warrior who stood ready to slay one of those responsible for taking away her clan. And she would make Akuhei know fear as he died!

The middle head of the giant serpent hissed; "Burn like your clan!" It unleashed a torrent of pure fire with ill intent towards the buxom redhead who stood her ground and was soon engulfed.

"Is she nuts!?" The eternal Chunin chorused in terror. "Why is she just standing there!?" Kotetsu roared in fear.

Kya however was unbothered unlike the rest before the all bore to a sight none would ever forget. Instead of being incarcerated to flames soon began to shift and move while Lyn went through several katas. The fire flowed around her like a sprite in the most beautiful display none from Konoha had ever seen before.

"IMPOSSIBLE!" All three heads of Akuhei's bellowed in disbelief. Their shock soon became a roar of pain as Lyn sent the fire right back at the giant serpent in a huge blast.

"How did she do that?!" Anko's jaw nearly hit the ground.

Jian whistled at Kya's and his brother's side; "Now that is near perfect fire element control." The amber dragon being quite impressed.

Ibiki observed the Uzumaki woman with interest. To reach such a skill of chakra elemental control took insanely harsh training and skill. She might act like a clown, but her combat prowess made up for that behavior.

With great speed and precision, she lunched a flaming chakra slash from her naginata. It exploded upon impact with the middle head, making it turn back. The right head lunged for her, as the left head whose neck she was standing on shook violently, making her lose her footing.

Lyn was forced to jump high in the air, the muscles in her legs burning from the all the chakra she put into that jump. Looking down she saw all three heads hissing at her before reaching towards her once again. Long snakes coiling and twirling around one another as they sought to devour her whole.

She gripped her naginata tightly, delivering a strong backhanded attack with the shaft to swat away at one of the heads, the middle one she supposed, with how much the necks moved it was hard to tell. Another head came from behind her, so she thrust her palm forward and propelled herself with a blast of fire, dodging it before slashing away at one of its eyes. Akuhei's head roared in pain as it coiled away.

She continued falling; the roaring sound of the final head got her attention, blue eyes widened as her wild mane flapped widely with the wind. Bellow her, Akuhei's maw open wide, too fast and too close for her to narrow.

The sides of the jaw surrounded her completely, and bit down hard.

"Lyn!" Down below, Kya cried out in concern. Gone was her usual stoic disposition, now open fear was as clear as day.

"Shit!" Anko growled.

It was then that they saw the snake's maw had not closed completely, for both ends of Lyn's naginata kept it from doing so. The bladed edge did not pierce through the flesh, strangely. Lyn absently thought it was due to the snake fortifying the inner parts of its maw with chakra to the point it was as hard as steel. The stench of the thing's breath was horrible, she thought as she gazed down at its throat, a dark abyss where she would be consumed if she fell.

"The little pest will learn her place!" The head with its eye slashed out hissed.

"Insider our belly!"

The head which had her trapped roared out an unintelligible word, which she assumed it was 'Die!'

Lyn did not let her naginata do all the work, she pushed legs and hands against the top and bottom of the mouth, pushing with as much strength as her muscles would allow. "I am Lyn Uzumaki..." She grunted through exertions. "Daughter of Mei-Lin and Nadashi Uzumaki" Her hands began to burn, a familiar and very dear feeling to her. "Granddaughter of Tsukiko Uzumaki!"

Flames erupted from her hands, making Akuhei's eyes widen as its maw was beginning to be filled with fire.

"And through my veins flows the blood of dragons!"

It was like the blast of a furnace had suddenly gone up inside the snake's maw, making a torrent of flame trail upwards. The snake cried out in agony as it let go, leaving a very fiery Uzumaki woman literally encased in flames in midair, as though the highly heated air was slowing down her fall.

The other two heads roared in pure anger and heat, opening their mouths wide as pure raw chakra gathered inside, forming menacing spheres of power reminiscent of another certain dreaded technique.

Lyn readied herself for the incoming onslaught, already preparing the strongest barrier she got.

When suddenly blue and brown blurs dashed towards the heads. A kick carrying the strength of a hurricane let out a powerful maelstrom of pure wind, knocking it away. While a large mass of snakes emerged and coiled themselves around the other head's neck, pulling tightly.

"And she's not allowed to die today" Kya said as she landed upon the snake's body as Anko knelt by a rooftop, pulling the other head with all the strength her snakes could muster. "Or else she'll never hear the end of it from me"

Despite the pain and burns Akuhei regained his sense shaking free from the 'inferior' snakes from the Forest Clan. Anko gasped as her serpents recoiled back to her, the enraged heads of the giant serpent turned to Kya only glared back.

"Namikaze whore!" The middle head spat in fury.

"You shall scream as you burn!" The left head spoke in a wheezing hiss.

The right was too injured to speak while Kya cocked her head unafraid by the declaration. "That will not be my end." She retorted calmly before leaping away as three enormous blades made of pure fire descended above Akuhei. The giant snake had made a fatal mistake; they took their eyes off the buxom Uzumaki who had left in the air with extra help from Hien's brothers.

Concentrating her fire chakra at through her weapon, fire formed on the naginata blade. The flames grew and split on both left and right, taking shape of the blade. Making a throwing motion with her hand, the three blades of fire grew in size as they sailed downward. Akuhei felt pain for only a second as the blade pierced through serpent's three skulls killing him instantly and setting him ablaze.

Lyn landed on the ground next to Hui Zhong and Jian as Kya soon joined them. The Namikaze said nothing as she watched her lover stare at the burning serpent with satisfaction and melancholy. "For you mom and dad." Lyn uttered in a whisper. The past played in her mind as she had seen her parents fighting in the village and being violently devoured by the three headed bastard that was currently burning.

She continued watching as the pyre that was the snake's corpse. The Namikaze softly gazed at her lover's face, this one illuminated by the flame, the melancholy was as clear as day.

"Are you okay?" Kya asked in a gentle voice.

"I don't even know if this bastard killed my parents in the battle" She said, shrugging slightly. "For all I know, maybe it was Kumo or Iwa, or some other snake or something. But... this guy here, he still played a part in destroying my home. I'll take comfort in knowing I avenged all those he killed"

Revenge in the pursuit of justice was a worthy call. Few were those who did not give in to anger and hate, and let their quest for vengeance changes them. Kya was glad that Lyn was one of those people, every blow struck against the snakes was guided by more than just anger, but out of honor for the family she lost, and love for those she still had to protect. Those were the signs of someone who had moved on.

Kya wished she could be that strong.

Her hand twitched before slowly reaching out to Lyn's and interlocking their fingers, making her know she was there, comforting her.

"I love you"

The words that came from Lyn were not her usual teasing; they were pure and came from the heart.

It almost made Kya recoil back from instinct, her old defense mechanisms acting up. "I..."

"It's okay" Lyn said to her with a soft smile and a tender gaze. "I know, that's all that matters"

Once again, Kya cursed her own lack of strength.

"Sooooo" Anko's tone managed to completely ruin the mood. "Bet that was cathartic"


XxX ~ Team 7 and Team 8 ~ XxX


A fierce battle raged within deep with the forest surrounding Konoha with Team 7 and 8 with company fought Gaara, his siblings, and Oto shinobi. Naruto and Yugito went straight for their fellow Jinchurriki who angrily pursue them, leading away from the others. But the odds were still not in the favor of the Konoha/Kiri crew via the numbers thanks to the Otogakure.

But none were deterred as they fought against foes.

Hinata and Karin kept close with the Oto leader and other sound shinobi coming for them. Temari was keeping things difficult for Haku alongside Sakura. Kiba and Shino were not having fun facing the puppet user Kankuro.

Sasuke meanwhile was dealing several Oto. The Uchiha ducked and weaved from several vicious kicks and kunai strikes. His Sharingan giving him the leverage he needed to avoid the deadly blows. Though he wished this idiots looked up a bit higher, all he needed was a second and put them in a genjutsu to finish them off. Annoyingly they were showing to be rather intelligent than normal fodder keeping their gazes on his feet.

"Orochimaru-sama gave us orders to take you if you refused to join us Uchiha." An Oto spoke in the shadows.

At that Sasuke scoffed "Your sells pitch sucks. And I'm not going anywhere with you losers or your boss." He quickly blocked a hard roundhouse with a grunt.

"Hoped you would say that. Our master said as long we don't kill you, it's fine." The Oto responded again as he dashed out throwing several Kunai. "Let's see just how good you are Uchiha!"

Ugh, so much talking in fights. Why couldn't people kill each other quietly? Whatever. This was barely worth his pay grade; he needed to thin the heard so he could assist the moron and the cat girl. With that in mind, Sasuke easily jumped to another tree, deftly avoiding several projectiles sent his way, biting his thumb as he did so.

He slammed his hand upon the large branch. "Kuchiyose!"

A cloud of smoke burst into existence, making the Oto Nin ready themselves in preparation, and what followed was the roar of two large felines. With blurring speed two figures shot out from the smoke, leaving a trail on their path.

An Oto-nin screamed when suddenly bone crushing jaws found his throat, upon which his pained shouts became agonizing gurgles. A large orange and black tripped tiger bit down, tearing sinew and muscle, spraying blood everywhere.

A second tiger jumped from branch to branch, easily avoiding the multiple shuriken sent his way. It roared as it leapt down, sharp claws tearing into the chest of the nearest Sound Ninja, quickly slashing deeply, leaving a deep wound and a paralyzed enemy, before jumping to the next prey.

Sasuke looked at his summons at work satisfied, giving out a small nod of gratitude in their direction.

"Wooow! Look at them!" A hyper excitable voice sent shivers down his spine. "They're like scared mice!"

He looked down a familiar white Bengal tiger by his feet. "What. Are you doing? Here? I specifically did NOT summon you"

"Big meanie! You did summon me! Big brothers Abhay and Ajeet just tagged along with me!" Ty Lee pouted cutely.

Sasuke only face palmed as the two large tigers deadpanned as they leap over; "Ty Lee... I think the current situation is beyond you at the present moment." One of the tigers murmured dryly.

Moew "But I can fight too! I sharpened my claws and everything Abhay-nii!"

"Is she always like this?" Sasuke droned over to the amur tiger Ajeet who nodded dryly; "Wonderful..."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Genryu and Manda did not relent on one another as they kept to the skies above Konoha. Claw and bite marks littered their respected faces and necks. "I should have killed you centuries ago!" The silver scaled dragon snarled before setting loose a stream of pure fire.

Manda finally uncoiled himself from the dragon, falling to the ground with a great crash that sent tremors through the village. His body zigzagged through streets and fallen buildings, narrowly avoiding the hungry flames. "The sentiment's mutual! How long have we danced like this, how many times did we say the last fight would be our last?!"

Genryu breathed fire in a concentrated blast in a single stream down at the village, though a full powered blast would no doubt hit the snake, it would also have the unwanted consequence of burning down the village, so he had to carefully stop whenever Manda was getting to close to areas that had not been affected by the fight. The snake knew this and took it to his advantage, forcing the dragon to stop in his assault.

"Ohh what's wrong?" The serpent cooed mockingly. "Afraid to harm your little darling humans?"

Genryu growled in anger, floating down to stare at the snake face to face. "I do not need my flames to end you, just my fangs and claws"

"The dragon clan used to command so much authority. Now? You're all just shadows of what you were" Manda's snake tongue flickered in the air in amusement. "I have to wonder, is it because your enforcer is no longer around?"

"You dare!" The dragon chief snarled in outrage. "To claim we bullied our way through the clans, such hypocrisy!"

"Ohoho, I seem to have struck a nerve" Manda grinned with malicious glee, "Face it, Genryu, the dragon clan can barely keep the clans from fighting amongst themselves, and you cannot approach the humans without them wanting to hunt you down for power. Without that half-breed whore Tsukiko, you have lost the last shreds of your strength"

Those words snapped something deep within the silver scaled dragon as he unleashed an earth shattering roar. Everyone within the village paused as they covered their ears, even Yuri and Genjou winced.

"DO NOT SPEAK MY SISTER'S NAME WITH YOUR FILTHY MOUTH!" Genryu thundered with such primal wrath the skies above quivered in fear.

It had been both heartbreaking when Tsukiko had suddenly vanished during a mission decade ago. An in Genryu's mind that was the moment when everything went wrong. The destruction of Uzushio, and the near genocide of the Uzumaki Clan. The divide and animosity that grew throughout the animal clans against one another. And darker things now possibly were moving once again within the shadows just out of sight.

The balance of the scale tipped when his sister had disappeared. But Genryu could feel it; he knew his sister was not dead! And the utter gal of this cur insulting her name before him!? That would not stand!

Manda only chuckled in amusement at the sight of the enraged dragon chief.

The silver scaled dragon soared straight for the snake chief, blinded by rage Genryu had only bloodlust in his mind, an unquenchable desire to sink his teeth into the Manda's neck and taste his blood. He would have vengeance, for all the people the Kurokiba had killed, for his kin, for Uzushio.

And for daring to insult his sister.

That was exactly what Manda wanted.

The snake opened his maw and let loose a stream of poisonous goo, the attack was too fast for the dragon to dodge. Genryu's eyes widened before shutting tightly, feeling them burn as though they were on fire. He collapsed on the ground, blind and in pain as the substance hardened over his scaly eyelids.

Then, his entire body seized in agony as Manda coiled around him once more, tightening the deadly grip with each passing second. The dragon could do naught but gasp.

"Yes..." Manda hissed in sadistic pleasure. "Let your last breath escape your lips" His body coiled even tighter, making the dragon let loose a roar of pure pain. "I want to see you die!"

"NOT TODAY!" Another voice bellowed as Manda unbound himself from Genryu to avoid the thrust of enormous tanto.

Falling to the ground the dragon chief heaved, sucking as much air as he could. His eyes glance to his side at the sight of someone he had not seen in ages. And the first thought that came to his mind that he expressed; "And where the hell the have you been Bunta!?"

Sneering, the chief of the toads Gamabunta scoffed. Like the other chief animals roaming the village, Bunta was massive in size with dull rusty red skin, red markings around his mouth and eyes, a large scar over his left eye. Hanging out his mouth was his usual Kiseru pipe; lastly he wore a blue happi vest with the word 'Ebi' on the back.

Manda hissed angrily at the sight of another of his longtime rivals. Bunta however ignored him by glaring down at the fallen Dragon chief; "Jiraiya summoned me the moment the fighting started. I've been chopping up so many of that idiot's brood at the far end of the village I can make a dozen wallets!" he pointed his bloodied tanto towards the Kurokiba chief who snarled. "And where the hell have I been?! Where have you been you silver scaled blowhard!? Brooding!?"

A deep growl came from the dragon before coughing violently; the great silver dragon gave the toad chief a scathing glare. "I've been keeping our oaths. You have no idea how endless the task of protecting Gogyou-koku truly is"

"I'll grant you that the humans do make it difficult to actually care for them when they're constantly killing each other for dumb reasons" The great toad conceded. Helping the dragon 'stand', as it were, by pulling him up from one of his claws. "People like him certainly don't help" He thrust his chin at Manda, who coiled back, ready to spring into action of the two decided to attack him.

"Your forces have met their match here, Manda" The dragon chief exclaimed, watching how Yuri and Genjou battled across many snakes across the village. Giant Akimichi supported by well-coordinated shinobi formations took on the great beasts with efficiency. "The tide already is turning, and soon you shall face justice for your crimes"

The snake hated to admit it, but the dragon's words held some truth in them. He couldn't see Akuhei anymore, one of their heaviest hitters, and he had been taken out... "My crimes?" The snake snapped back in indignation. "How about the humans' crimes? You pathetic hairless-ape-apologizer. Even knowing full how much they took from the animal clans. The so called 'sages' have failed, and now we must-"

"Oh gods are you serious?" Gamabunta rubbed his eyes, "You know, for someone who hates humans so much. You sure came fast to Orochimaru's aid"

Manda growled in anger, "Our partnership is... mutually beneficial. For now at least"

"Whatever helps you sleep at night" He twirled the giant blade in his hands before taking a stance, next to him, Genryu was gathering flames on his maw once more.

The snake chief let out a deafening roar, and to his side arrived two more giant snakes. "Manda-sama, we are here to serve" They replied with great obedience.

"Slay them!" Their lord commanded, and together they charged at the great dragon and toad.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Lava had melted sections of the building that had started from the roof. The Mizukage huffed beside some of her Kiri Shinobi and Konoha ANBU. The legendary skills of the Shodai were to proving to more than stories. Annoyingly so for the buxom auburn haired woman as she had yet to land a blow on him!

Hashirama on the other hand had been decimating anyone that had gotten close to him. If not his flawless taijutsu, it was his renowned Mokuton was tearing everyone to shreds. Mei truly thanked the gods for giving her Yōton and Futton; it was the only thing that kept those blasted tree limbs at bay.

If only just...

The Shodai held his hands together creating a seal; "I am sorry for this!" Once more, sharp spear-like wooden tendrils shot forward. As must as Hashirama fought against the control Orochimaru had over his reanimated body it was useless. His heart ached every time he slain a young Shinobi that came for him. Even more so they were trying to save him and set him free.

Why did his brother create such a jutsu like this?!

Valiantly, Mei once more shot several balls of lava from her mouth to melt the wooden threats. But she could feel herself getting weaker and losing chakra. "Feels like we can't get anywhere!" A male ANBU in a raccoon mask bemoaned in irritation.

"Because we can't." A veteran Kiri Jounin retorted; "This is becoming a battle of attrition."

"How about instead of talking you idiots help me!" Mei snapped.

Hashirama's eyes widened at the invasive sensation of the seal. He knew what he was about do, so he warned the others. "Get some distance quickly!" He shouted as his hands went through several signs.

It was too late, his technique already took effect. Behind him a large towering tree emerged, the top blooming in a giant flower that was growing by the second.

"Crap!" He hissed, trying his damnedest to stop revert this technique, yet his body wouldn't obey.

Mei's eyes widened in alarm. "What is that?!"

"My Flowering Trees technique!" The First Hokage shouted alarm. From the tree's trunk, more and more trees began to spread, expanding in a circle, slowly trying to cover the roof. "It releases powerful pollen than render people unconscious! Quickly, burn it down before it spreads throughout the entire area!"

The Mizukage did not need to be told twice, she channeled a highly pressurized water stream through her mouth and spit it at blinding velocities directly at the main trunk. At its current intensity, she could use it to cut a hill top clean off.

But Hashirama's body reacted all the same, calling forth a great dome of trees in front of his Flowering Trees. Their thickness and resilience was such that they could withstand the highest end of A rank techniques. The water stream barely cut a few feet before it was stopped flat, splashing harmlessly through the sides.

"Damn it!" Hashirama swore, seeing the pollen already starting to spread in the wind...

Suddenly there was a blur of movement, a red haired man in kimono robes jumping over the three.

His waist he held a sword, its release was so fast it was barely a blur of movement that only the most experienced of shinobi could perceive.

The air around his tree... distorted, it looked like, gaining a blue hue in a perfect spherical form. Hashirama realized it was actually a type of a space-time distortion.

Suddenly, inside the sphere there was a sword slash, long enough to go from end to end of the sphere. Then another, and another, and another.

The count was lost when the slashes numbered in the dozens.

The distortion was over, and the tree fell apart in many small pieces, as though having been struck from multiple angles at one.

"Yeah!" Hashirama cheered the Mizukage and her allies sighed in relief.

The redhead landed next to the auburn haired woman. The first thing she noticed was how he carried himself, with a disposition of such steely resolve and calm, the type one saw in people who dedicated their entire lives to mastering the sword.

"Mei Terumi-dono, I presume" He spoke, his voice strong. "Saito Uzumaki, a pleasure to meet you"

"The pleasure is mine" She replied with a small bow of her head. "You did save a lot of people there"

"'Save' is subjective" He said, ever keeping a tight hold on his sword's handle. "I merely stopped that technique, but I doubt I alone can be of much use to you here against someone like Shodai"

"Hey!" The Shodai shouted towards the swordsman, "You're an Uzumaki right? Excellent! I need you to seal me right now!"

"I'm afraid I lack the skills to do it myself" He answered, raising his voice a touch. "But the one who can is rather... occupied right now with your brother"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


This had to be the first time Jiraiya every felt his age getting to him as he battled the Nidaime with several ANBU. Half of him wondered if this was due to the Edo-Tensei; or Tobirama's incredible prowess? Either way he felt utterly exhausted, it had been a long while since he had been in a fight this long.

The ANBU around him weren't doing so hot either as most was injured or dead. The anguish in the Nidaime's eyes did not go unnoticed by the Sannin. "I should never made this damnable jutsu!" The Senju snarled as he deftly parried a kunai strike from a lunging ANBU. The mask wearing woman did not see the knee quick enough as it struck her stomach and sent her flying off the roof. "You have to end this!"

"Easier said than done!" Jiraiya went on the attack again going through several hand seals and breathed out a stream of fire. This was countered, predictably by one of Tobirama's water jutsu. "You're kicking our asses."

"Tag in!" Jiraiya blinked as he felt a hand tap his shoulder and a red blur running past him. Before could even mutter a word Kushina was now engaging the reanimated Senju.

The Uzumaki launched an unrelenting barrage of kicks and punches, to which the Nidaime parried with great precision. His leg shot up in a kick, to which Kushina deflected with her arm. She hissed under the heavy blow that sent tremors through her bones. Quickly she ducked underneath a left hook, only to deliver a powerful uppercut to the Senju's chin.

She pulled out a pair of kunai and stabbed his feet before quickly unsheathing her sword and burying it through his spine. Taking advantage of the window she created, her chains began to come out from her back.

But the Nidaime merely grabbed her neck and head-butted her, hitting her forehead protector with his own faceguard. Kushina staggered, disoriented by the strike. Yet she still managed to jump back various feet away for protection until she regained her footing.

"I feel no pain; don't bother wasting time with attacks that won't incapacitate me!" His feet soon broke free of from the kunai, and pulled the sword out of his gut. "Watch out!" He threw it right at Kushina at tremendous speed.

Her eyes widened as her own blade came flying at her, only to be stopped by multiple thin strings of chakra that wrapped themselves around the handle.

"Got it!" Samenosuke called out as he walked up to his kin, pulling the sword safely towards him and handing it to Kushina. "You're welcome"

Jiraiya cleared the distance between them in a single bound and stood next to them. "Tag in?" He offered with a smirk.

"I was handling him on my own just fine..."

"No you weren't" Tobirama deadpanned from his position. And she stuck her tongue at him in response, very mature. "Young lady, can you use chakra chains?"

Kushina nodded; "What I was going to use before you wrung my bell."

"Then I suggest you two give her the opening she needs for her chains!" His body soon moved as he held up a single seal; "And quickly!" Water particles gathered around the Senju. Clumping together they soon formed an enormous serpentine body of a dragon. "MOVE!"

The trio did as ordered as the water dragon roared and came at them at blinding speeds. More of the roof was soon obliterated as the watery beast smashed into it. However before the trio could relax more dragons were formed, smaller in size but still deadly as they flew towards their targets.

"Oh shit!" Both Uzumaki's chorused as they ran around along with the Gama Sannin trying to avoid the water projectiles. "Why can't my water affinity be that good?" Kushina pouted.

"Can we focus on surviving!?" Jiraiya bellowed forming a rasengan in his hand; "Let's see how this works!" Quickly he spun on his heels as he slammed his late student's prime jutsu at the Nidaime's.

The result was as expected; the sphere of chakra expanded the more energy he poured in it. Tobirama tried to wrestle Jiraiya's hand away, but the toad sage let out a war cry as he blasted the technique off, taking the Nidaime with it. His body spiraled along with the great mass of chakra.

"Attack him before he reco-!" Jiraiya's words died in his mouth as the Nidaime was suddenly standing right in front of him, his terrified expression matching the Senju's concerned face as his hand shrouded itself into a mass of water which soon began to take a sharp edge.

Tobirama's hand pierced right through Jiraiya, only for his body to puff into smoke, a log stuck around his arm now instead.

Jiraiya rejoined the others just in time to see Kushina's chain tear multiple water dragons apart, their chakra disrupted and vanishing in the air.

The Gama Sannin huffed; "So do we have a plan B kids?"

"I thought we we're on plan W/F." Samenosuke uttered with his hands on his knees hunched forward.

"W/F?"

"We're fucked..."

A deadpan came from both Jiraiya and Kushina as they glanced at the Uzu man. Then, Tobirama was suddenly in front of them, looking as the Rasengan had done nothing to him.

"Oh this jutsu is just bullshit..." Groaned the Toad Sage at the sheer ridiculousness of the reanimation technique.

"Get ready!" The Second Hokage warned, "Because I'm about to destroy this entire building!" He leapt into the air, assisted by a solid stream of water to reach an even greater height.

"H-He's not serious is he?" Samenosuke stammered, a nervous drop of sweat falling down his cheek.

Water began to gather en masse on Tobirama's arm, expending behind him into a giant torrent of deadly liquid, spinning at incredibly high velocity, the water forming on his hand becoming a miniature whirlpool akin to a drill.

From his sensei's tales, Jiraiya immediately recognized that technique. "He's serious"

Kushina's eyes hardened, her mind quickly racing through the possibilities to device a defense. The moment she came up with one, she turned to her companions. "Follow my lead" Her chains spread through her back and formed a barrier around them. "I'll need you to keep the seal strong"

The two men shared a quick gaze before nodding in reply. They each went to a different side of the barrier and placed their hands upon the golden surface, adding their own chakra and knowledge to reinforce it as much as they could.

Tobirama could not hold himself any longer. He couldn't even stop his voice from announcing the technique, "Water Style: Hardened Water Drill!" And thrust his arm forward, launching a torrent of spiraling water that came down on them like a giant drill.

"Keep it steady!" Kushina shouted, forcing her barrier to actually change shape. Her chains moving in a twirling motion towards the top. The golden force field morphed, twisted and bending like a malleable mass. Her barriers were strong enough to stop even the most devastating techniques, but they had little offensive use.

That is not to say barriers usually had offensive use, but Kushina always liked to think outside the box. On a fixed position protecting her and the others, they would resist the Second's technique, but she doubted the rest of the building and the people around them would. So she forced her barrier to attack as a counter attack to his water drill.

This was not without risks, making the barrier shift form on the sly like that reduced its resistance greatly, if Jiraiya and Samenosuke were not helping her right now, she had no doubt it would crumble under the Nidaime's technique.

As it was, the giant golden drill impacted against the water drill. Water splashed everywhere like a violent rain, giving ground to her chains as they made their way forward. Kushina grit her teeth, the clash of their attacks putting a strain on her body. At her sides, Jiraiya and Samenosuke grunted with effort as they poured their all into making the barrier resist.

Tobirama watched with widening eyes as the golden attack cleaved through his technique, a small smile gracing his slips as he saw the light coming closer and closer to him.

The force field shrouded chains tore through his arm, tearing it to pieces.

Kushina let out a gasp, dropping the barrier and forcing her chains to quickly snare the Nidaime.

Samenosuke and Jiraiya watched with weary eyes as they slowly lowered him until he was right in front of them, it didn't look like he couldn't do anything. The special properties of the Uzumaki chains were already working their magic.

"Well, done. Student of Hiruzen and children of Uzu" Tobirama smiled proudly at them.

The three let out a collective sigh of relief.

"Now, seal me and help my brother" His voice was more of a command than a request.

"Don't need to tell me twice..." Samenosuke grunted, already working on a seal with Jiraiya. The thought of fighting the God of Shinobi from the Clan Wars era was not exactly appealing to him...

Kushina looked back at the unnatural visage of the white haired Senju, and was reminded of her own father's state. How he was forced to fight against his own flesh and blood.

"Why would you design a technique like this?" She couldn't help but ask.

Tobirama sighed, "It wasn't meant to be like this. The human sacrifice aspect... it was the reason I hid it away. I could never gather enough chakra to bring back someone to fight for long. But turning every single cell of the body into chakra..."

"That's... nigh infinite energy" Kushina said horrified at the prospect of something that would not run out of power.

"Those were desperate times" He said, his voice remorseful. "I knew many who would gladly let themselves be summoned to protect Konoha, myself included. But these control parameters? I never designed such a thing"

"I guess we know who to thank for that" Jiraiya spoke with an edge to his voice.

Tobirama's red eyes closed for a moment, before giving the Uzumaki woman before him an appraising look. "You come from a strong lineage child. Daisuke is your father right? I always knew he'd grow to become an outstanding warrior"

"Oh hime is more than the Uzukage's child!" Samenosuke grinned mid-work. "She's one of Tsukiko-baachan's three grandchildren!"

At that the Nidaime blinked before he took a long gaze at the Uzu woman in question. Surveying all of her features he did indeed see the resemblance to the goddess of Fūinjutsu. Speaking of the woman; "Where is Tsukiko-sama?"

A downcast gaze came from Kushina while both Jiraiya and Samenosuke bore mournful expressions; "We don't know. She had vanished on a mission during the Second Shinobi War. It was about then when Uzushio was destroyed by Kumogakure, Iwagakure, and the Kurokiba." Kushina murmured in a quiet tone.

"WHAT!?" The normally calm Senju bellowed in pure disbelief. Unable to comprehend which revelation he just heard was more heartbreaking. "H-How..."

Jiraiya grunted as recalled those days; "Honestly, the Second War was a pile of battles that kept escalating until it became open war. I fought in that one along with Orochimaru and your grandniece Tsunade. The whole thing was a damn mess. Our forces were too thin when got word Tsukiko-sama vanished and Uzushio was soon attacked. Kushina was brought here before it all happened."

Tobirama, known for keeping a cool head even in the most dire of situations, who had went willingly to face his death with nothing but a smile and the drive to protect his village, looked crestfallen. "Your clan was always so rowdy. To be around them was usually a test to your patience... And yet I was fond of every Uzumaki I knew. Your clan and mine... we were family after all"

Kushina remained silent.

"Tsukiko-sama was an inspiration for me and my brother. This village was built on two rival clans setting aside their differences, but without the support of your clan I doubt we would have gotten so far, without her advice we'd just have been scrambling around to keep things together"

A small smile slowly formed on her lips, "Yeah, baachan was always so wise"

"That she was" The Nidaime smiled warmly with nostalgia. "Do not give up hope, child. If there is something you Uzumaki are good at, is always surprising people. There is no doubt in my mind that more of your clan is out there, waiting to return home. That out there, SHE is waiting for you"

Kushina blinked away a few tears as gave a nod; "We will find her." Though shaky, her voice held the usual Uzumaki iron will Tobirama had heard countless times.

He gave a return nod as Jiraiya and Samenosuke came over with the seal; "Live well, all of you. Rescue my brother and save the village."


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At Sasuke's side Abhay and Ajeet fight against several Oto. Ty Lee to the Uchiha's surprise proved capable despite her youth, tearing out the throat of an enemy that got too closer.

Well that was something.

Close by Hinata and Karin were back to back as they fended off against the Jounin Oto leader. The man was proving to be clever and dangerous staying out of reach from Hinata's attacks along with Karin's. "Orochimaru-Sama would be pleased if we're able to take in a Hyuuga. He has been quite fascinated with your clan."

The shy heiress fought off the cold shiver down her spine as she remained focused. "You will not have me or Karin-san as prizes for your master."

A chuckled came from the Jounin; "Who said you had a choice girl."

He pulled out a small bomb from his pouch and casually threw it. He didn't even bother aiming it right.

Karin immediately recognized the tool for what it was. "Hinata-san, close you eye-!"

But it was too late; a burst of light enveloped their vision. A white blare burning their eyes with its intensity. Hinata, who's Byakugan, was activated, let out a cry of agony as the sensation her dojutsu had only made things worse for her.

Karin had been more fortunate, her gaze was only slightly blurry and quickly recovering. "Are you okay?!"

"Can't-" Pained tears gathered at the corners of her now reddened eyes. "Can't see!"

Karin was quick to offer her arm, "Here, don't ask question, just bite my arm and-!"

Her words were cut off by a manriki chain enveloping against her body, the weights at the side making sure they snared her tightly. She fell unto her back against the large branch with a heavy thud. "Grhg!" She struggled in vain to loosen the chains.

"There we go" The Oto Nin said with satisfaction. "I bet Orochimaru-sama will reward me handsomely for taking you to him. You know what he likes to do to traitors~"

"You son of a bitch..." Karin swore. "I'd die before letting him get his hands on me"

"Don't tempt me" The jōnin warned. "Now, for you little Hyuuga" He took a menacing step towards the blinded girl, who could only face the direction of where the voice was coming from, her gaze too blurry to make out anything.

He reached forth towards her...

"Two o'clock!"

Hinata wasted no time in reacting; placing her trust in Naruto's cousin as she took a stance, dodging the direction Karin warned her about and struck. Though she couldn't see; her knowledge of anatomy still worked to delivered particularly painful nerve strikes.

"Ugh!" The jōnin backed away, holding his stomach with one arm. He glared at the chained up Uzumaki girl. "You little-!"

"Straight on, one meter!"

The young Hyuuga followed Karin's instruction flawlessly, deliver a powerful double palm strike to the man's midsection. A squeak barely escaped the Jounin's mouth as he stood froze in place. "I'm sorry." Hinata gently spoke as the man fell off from the branch and down to the ground below, dead. She had stuck the chakra points to his heart, thus ceasing it functions and killing him.

Karin only watched the man fall as her eyesight improved. "Karin-San, where are you?" The Hyuuga asked as he eyes were taking longer.

"Straight in front of you." Hinata followed Karin's voice till glancing the redhead's sandals. Kneeling down she felt the chains and quickly removed them. Once getting her arms and hands free Karin did the rest. "How are your eyes?"

Instead of answering Hinata surveyed the area around them; "Blurry..." She had recalled her father's lessons on the dangers of flares with their Doujutsu.

Getting to her feet Karin assisted Hinata to stand; "Should take a few minutes." Both girls yelped and held each other as a strong rumble shock the area. Further ahead of the two Karin saw the top half of a dozen trees being cut? And fell hard onto the ground shaking the area violently. It was then she noticed Sakura and Haku avoiding visible blades made of pure wind being sent by Temari's war fan.

"Just how-"


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"-powerful is she!?" the rosette exclaimed beside the lovely hyoton user as they took cover.

"You can't hide from me ladies!" Temari declared with a smirk. "I can level this forest if I have to."

Haku huffed beside Haruno who panted lightly; "With her control of wind nature I don't think she is kidding."

The four-pigtailed girl spread her war fan once more; chakra gathered around it and was amplified through the weapon's own enhancements. She let loose a gust of cutting wind that cut multiple trees on its path, wood splintered while trunks groaned and fell in pieces, branches were torn apart as dust and pieces of bark flew through the air. Sakura and Haku braced themselves, pressing their backs to the tree, which had been just outside the blonde's range.

"You think my wind is strong now?" The eldest of the Sand Siblings boasted, "Just wait, one day I won't even need this thing anymore!" She soon grinned, "Not that you'll live to see it that is"

"Why are you doing this?!" Sakura shouted from her position, the echo throughout their section of the forest, now bereft of more trees as it was, stopping the Sand Ninja from figuring out their position. "Betraying the treaty, attacking our village! We did nothing to you!"

"You call that insulting thing a 'treaty'!?" Temari growled in reply, surveying the area in her search for the two. "It was draining our village dry! We had to make so many compromises just to stay afloat, and that greedy bastard of our daimyo wouldn't even lift a finger to help our situation, oh no! Instead, he chooses to hire you people for most of the missions that should rightfully go to us!"

"It's this what it's all about!?" Sakura replied incredulously, anger seeping through her words. "Money!?"

"It's more than just money, you tree hugging little twat!" The older girl snarled in return. "It's about making sure our village doesn't end up as an abandoned ruin! We're one of the Big Five, and we will do whatever it takes to make sure our village thrives!" It was not out of hatred of Konoha that she spoke, no; her actions were motivated by something beyond anger or resentment. She acted out of loyalty for her people, obeying the orders of her father and Kage. "If we have to bury your village for that, so be it!"

Her goading seemed to have taken the effect she wanted. As the pinkette jumped from behind a tree, a look of outrage written on her face, and charged directly at Temari, jumping over the various trees on her way.

The Sand ninja grinned to herself. Honestly, she heard pinky was as smart as she was strong, and still she ended up doing a mistake like this. With a simple swing of her war fan, she sent a gust of powerful wind straight for the young Konoha ninja.

Her grin fell the moment the gust hit, and the girl's form just shimmered in the air and vanished. It was hard to notice at first, with so many shadows from the tree line with few rays of sunlight seeping through, she had failed to notice the girl's body did not, in any moment, create a shadow while she moved through the branches.

She had been fooled by a simple clone.

Temari frantically gazed around; if pinky had sent a clone like that to distract her then it meant those two must have been planning something to take her down. She gripped her war fan tightly, quickly pondering if she should merely send a gust of wind in all directions. But if she timed it too late then she would leave herself open and-

The tree she was standing on shook.

"What the...?" She looked down, all the way down to the base, where she saw a small pink and red figure standing there. Punching the tree.

That bore repeating, she was punching the tree.

Usually a tactic like that was plain stupid-

Sakura let out a strong cry, her next punch making a huge dent on the tree's trunk, bark splintering and flying off upon contact. The tree shook once more and Temari had to steady herself with chakra on her feet as not to fall.

-but then again, most ninja didn't have strength of this level by just applying chakra to their limbs.

With one final roar, and much to Temari's utter shock, the younger rosette haired girl gave a punch that tore through the trunk of the tree, it began to fall. Leaping off and using her fan as a glide, Temari landed safely to the ground. Preparing to retaliate she growled as she noticed Haruno was gone. But her brain soon registered something amiss.

Where was the Kiri Nin?

The blond's dangerous senses screamed as she turned using her fan to block several senbon. 'All of those were aimed to paralyze me!' The level of precision… but she wouldn't let them intimidate her."That all you got Kiri?!"

"Please stop." The Yuki's voice came from all around the Suna Kunoichi. "If you stop this now-"

"I do not want to hear from someone who comes from the 'Bloody Mist' village!" Temari snapped; "Your people's sense of progress was slaughtering people with Kekkai Genkai. All for progress wasn't it?"

Hiding in the bushes and around some trees, Sakura noticed Haku stiffen up upon hearing that. "Let me guess, your clan survived by killing everyone else?" Temari taunted more. "Kill a few yourself? Bet your parents were proud."

A deep chill ran down the rosette's spine as she saw a blank look appear upon the Hyoton user's face. Though her face was expressionless, that was a deception as Sakura felt something she had never felt from Haku.

Rage...

In a blink the Kiri Kunoichi vanished beside her Konoha comrade. What happened next was forever burned into both Temari's and Sakura's mind for the rest of their lives. The Suna sharply turned and leapt away from a dozen ice senbon that came raining down. "That all you g-" Her died in her throat as Haku seemingly appeared like a ghost and slammed her fist into the Suna's gut.

Spit and blood came from Temari's mouth, how the hell did the Kiri move so fast!?

Temari mustered all the strength she could and swung her closed fan, feeling heavier than a few moments before. But the attack was too slow, and Haku easily backed away.

It was then that she saw a blue rectangular figure sticking out like a sore thumb in the middle of all the greenery. The ice mirror stood floating in mid-air as Haku slipped into it, literally merging into it as multiple ice mirrors appeared all around the Suna Nin.

All Temari could do was stare slack jawed as multiple images of the Mist ninja appeared in each mirror. Each of them slowly emerging from the ice structures, reminding Temari of a scary story she had heard long ago, about a creepy spectre that could move through reflections.

These Mist types were creepy, all of them.

"Mere ice" She grunted in defeat, her mouth still wet with her own blood. "Should not have bullshit powers like this"

"Well..." Haku began as all of her clones threw multiple senbon at the four-pigtailed girl. Temari remained frozen in place, looking very much like a pincushion before she fell down to the ground in a stiff position. "You're not wrong"

How Haku spoke towards her downed foe with pure frigid apathy was so unnerving to the pinkette who watched on. The brunette never spoke like that when as enemies in Nami, or now as a friend. Her tone was always warm, kind, gentle. Like the older sister everyone wished they had.

Thankfully that quickly returned as glanced over to where she and Sakura had hid; "You can come out Sakura-san. I rendered her unconscious."

Coming out the rosette cringed at the state of the Suna; "Bit brutal wasn't it? Did what she say bother you?"

Haku closed her eyes with a calm breathe; "...When the invasion has been stopped, I'll share with you what I told Naruto-kun and Kushina-dono."


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"I really hate those damn things!" Kiba snarled beside Akamaru henged in human form. Both dodged and avoided the random but deadly strikes coming from Kankuro and his puppets.

Beside him Shino did the same; "He is keeping us at a safe distance so we don't get too close."

Kiba dryly deadpanned; "Yeah I figured that out, I'm not that dense man."

If that wasn't enough, some of those Sound ninja had joined to aid the puppeteer. Kankuro took advantage of his opponent's attention being divided and hid amongst the foliage, letting those Oto goons faces them directly while he secretly directed Karasu from safety.

Kiba dodged the blades that extended from the puppet's arms, these burying on the branch where he used to be. His nose immediately warned him about the stench of something foul, and saw how the bark around them darkened with purplish color. Poison, so heavy in quantities it was practically dripping from those blades. One hit and they'd likely be paralyzed.

"Watch out Shino!" Kiba warned; roadhouse kicking an incoming Oto Nin to the ground as Akamaru wildly mauled the face of another against a three. "The puppet has enough poison to kill a lion!"

"As expected" The heir of the Aburame clan replied, "Why? Because Suna puppeteers use every possible ninja tool into their creations" A cloud of bugs appeared from his arms, swarming two Oto Nin, who cried out as they began biting every visible part of their skin. "Keep your distance Kiba, it's unlikely that is the only weaponry at its-"

The puppet Karasu opened its maw, and fired a large bomb at their direction

"-disposal" Shino finished quietly as he gathered his insects in front of him, forming a shield. Kiba and Akamaru leapt out of the way, hiding behind the three as the bomb detonated with a fiery blast.

Kiba huffed tiredly beside his henged puppy. "You doing okay boy?" Akamaru nodded; "Good." He glanced over to his teammate; "So do we deal with these guys?"

"Getting rid of the Suna should be first. Then we deal with Oto. That puppet is too dangerous to ignore."

"Expect the Mr. Pajamas is hiding himself somewhere. I can't sniff him out with all the smells around here." Akamaru barked in a manner stated he couldn't either.

Shino adjusted his shades; "Leave that to me."

The remaining Oto Nin hung back beside the Suna puppet as they observe the explosion. None spoke as they waited for any sign of movement in the smoke and dust. From his vantage point, Kankuro observed as the battle grew still for a moment. He knew a single bomb wouldn't be enough to take out those tree huggers. No doubt they were regrouping right now, but it was only a matter of time before they slipped up. They were outnumbered, and once Gaara was done with his fight then-

The sounds of trees snapping along with the roar of something akin to a drill made of wind and claws snapped him from his thoughts.

Kankuro turned with a click of his tongue as he saw a gray whirlwind cutting a path through the canopy, going directly for him. With no choice left, he jumped out of the way, revealing his position.

The Oto ninja were momentarily distracted, enough time for a swarm of insects to assault them from below, soon covering their bodies and attacking from all directions.

Kankuro bit back a curse, his allies were no good, and that spiraling drill of devastation kept coming for him. With a tug of his fingers, Karasu moved just in time to save him from danger. He saw the whirlpool cease its motion, revering to that Inuzuka and his mutt, standing one over the other in a branch.

"No way to run now!"

The puppeteer made Karasu's arms open, from the empty inner sections of the limbs; he fired multiple projectiles akin to missiles. Kiba and Akamaru jumped out of the way, the blast and smoke covering everything for many meters.

Kankuro thought the two would try to attack from another side, but to his surprise they actually jumped through the smoke and charged directly at him. A mistake.

Karasu's limbs flew apart, compartments opening to reveal poisonous blades. They moved at tremendous speed, quickly catching up to the due mid jump. He grinned with satisfaction as their bodies were pierced with the puppet's legs and arms.

His celebration quickly turned to shock, as their bodies seemed to crumble away into a type of writhing grey and black substance. No, bugs he realized. His eyes widened as he understood that those things had been bug clones, already they were enveloping his puppet's parts, the bugs moved through the crevices and joints, every possible opening where they got in between the mechanisms where gears crushed them, and soon were locked, unable to move under the mass of insects running through them.

As if that wasn't enough, they had already begun running through his invisible chakra threads. He quickly weighted his options, if he let go of Karasu now he'd be defenseless, but if those bugs reached him then it meant certain defeat.

Before he could come to a decision, two sets of legs collided with his back in a powerful dropkick. Kiba let out a howl-like cheer of victory as he and Akamaru drove the Sand Ninja to the ground.

Kankuro was hit with such force he was knocked unconscious, his puppet laid in pieces close by. "Hell yeah!" Kiba patted Shino's back as he soon joined his side with Akamaru. "A win for the badass bros of Team 8!" Akamaru barked happily returning to his canine form.

"You forgot we're here?" Sasuke quipped as he and the others gather beside them. Kiba did a double take at the sight of two adult tigers and white furred tiger cub resting on the Uchiha's head. Sasuke glared upon hearing Kiba snicker at him; "What?"

Karin ignored them as she looked in the direction her cousin and Yugi-chan lead Gaara away. She peered to her side to Hinata who rubbed her eyes; "You okay?"

"I can see again, I'll be fine." She was going to have one hell of an eye-ache tonight though. "We need to help Naruto-kun and Yugito-san."

Carrying a semi-conscious Temari, Haku shook her head; "We can't."

"What?! Why the hell not?!" Kiba shouted as Akamaru rested back on his master's head. "Our numbers should be able to kick that Gaara's ass to next week."

The amur tiger spoke up; "Your friend is correct. This Gaara is a Jinchurriki yes?" Not that Ajeet needed to ask he could smell the Bijuu from where they were.

"A Jinchurriki battle is best left with the Jinchurriki," Abhay voice his own opinion. Conflicts such as those were too dangerous for normal people.

Ty Lee whined at that; "Can't we help just a little?"

"Yeah!" Sakura agreed, her voice gaining an angry edge to it. The feeling of being... useless was just... the only thing that hurt more was the thought of her comrades getting hurt. That Naruto was giving it his all out there and that she couldn't do anything. "I refuse to stand by and do nothing!"

Abhay (Sasuke thought that was Abhay, the brothers looked too similar) let out a sardonic snarl. "Well in that case, are any of you a sealing specialist?"

He was met with a round of silent stares.

"Do you have any sort of power that can be useful against a Biju's?"

More silence.

"Do you have access to giant summons?"

Uneasy looks were exchanged.

"Or are you capable of unleashing tremendous level of power capable of leveling mountains?"

"Now you're just being unfair" Kiba retorted.

"Bottom line is" The other tiger, Ajeet (or so Sasuke guessed), followed up. "Unless we can actually provide an edge to this fight. The most we can do is distract the Suna Jinchuuriki. We have to hope they can bring him down before his Bijuu power is unleashed. It always comes down to that in Jinchuuriki battles, or so the elders tells us"

"Oh! Don't you have the Sharingan, Sasuke!?" Ty Lee bounced on her paws on top of his head. "Madara Uchiha could control Biju like that!"

He grunted in reply, that name wasn't one that his clan liked to bring up. "I'm not Madara" He said, picking her off his head and setting her on the ground.

"Then I'll have to use my deadliest technique, mom said it was devastating after all" The tiger cub said with a surprising serious air about her.

Her brothers looked less than thrilled. "Oh please, Ty Lee don't-"

She suddenly began hissing and making a rather disgusting noise with her throat, as though she was choking on something. The others watched with varying degrees of disgust as with a final wet 'WHAGHK' noise, she regurgitated out a hairball.

She nodded, looking very pleased with herself. "This will kill him"

After a moment of bewildered silence, Karin summed up their situation perfectly.

"This is not a good day"


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Being a good distances away from the others, Naruto and Yugito stopped with Gaara soon ending his pursuit of them. Pure malice and hate gleamed in the Suna's eyes as his targets got ready to fight. "Have finally decided to stop running and face me?" He sneered in actual anger while sand danced around him.

"We have to fight him smart Naruto." Nii murmured under her breathe. "That sand catches us, we're dead."

"I know," The blond Uzumaki clinched his fists as he stared into Gaara's eyes. "Let's try avoiding killing him if we can."

To that statement Yugito paused; "We might not be able to, but I'll follow your lead." Their danger senses kicked in as they leapt away from the branched they stood on as torrents of sand tore through them.

"No more talking!" Gaara roared as his sand went on the attack. A wall of wand soon rose catching a dozen crystal shuriken. However he moved as large fireballs of blue and black flames came for him.

Yugito cursed as she kept on the move; "Well he is in the crazy category, not stupid." The younger unhinged teen was aware of what fire can do to sand if heated by intense flames.

"Was worth a shot." Naruto remarked near his fellow blond as he quickly created two human size dragons of crystal. Both creations roared as they flew and went straight for Gaara. However the young Uzumaki's jaw went slack as they both crystal dragons were shattered by a single swipe of sand. "What the hell is that stuff made of?!"

"Abject stupidity," Kurama quipped a flat tone retort. It had become quite clear to Naruto and Yugito who also overheard the fox, did not remotely think highly of his fellow Bijuu. Matatabi only rolled her eyes in exasperation. Gyūki would have lost his temper by now if he or his 'mentally unique' host were here.

"Actually, Shukaku's sand is a combination of multiple factors" Matatabi explained in a very teacher-like voice, all the while the two jinchuuriki jumped from tree to tree, avoiding the swaths of sand coming their way. "It's manipulated by a type of magnet release which guides the minerals that make up sand, and reinforced with earth chakra."

Naruto let out a yelp as the branch he landed on was broken by a swipe of Gaara's sand. As he fell he saw the tendrils of sand reaching towards him, so he quickly created a clone and had it grab his hands and spin him around, throwing the original with great force. Naruto winced the moment he managed to jump unto another tree as he got the memory of the clone being crushed by the sand.

"So Gaara has magnet release!?" Yugito asked her tenant as her claws elongated; turning in midair she fired arcs of blue flames which effortlessly clashed against the sand that rose to defend the red haired boy. "Same way I have your flames!?"

"Hmm, yes but it's more than that" It irked her a bit that Matatabi sounded rather calm in this moment. "The line of the Kazekage's has had magnet release. Those marks around his eyes? A sign of his bloodline limit manifesting at birth, most likely boosted by Shukaku's own magnet element"

"Well that's cool I guess!" Naruto grunted as he manifested spear made of pure crystal and threw it at Gaara. As expected, the sand deflected it, but the seals he had placed on it shined brightly and detonated right in front of Gaara.

The smoke was quickly blown away by waves of sand, revealing a very much unharmed and bloodthirsty Jinchuuriki.

"Well, shoot" The blonde Uzumaki muttered before speaking to his tenant. "Any cool power ups you could give me right now!?"

Kurama yawned, "Well I can sense emotions. But honestly-"

The Suna Jinchuuriki snarled, "I'll kill you, I'll bath in your blood!"

"-You don't need that to get a read on him"

"No duh..." The blond deadpanned before dodging several more sand tendrils. "We have to get around that damn sand!"

"I'm open to suggestions!" Yugito irritably snapped back before attempting more fire attacks. Once again to the older blond's ire the Suna Jinchurriki moved away mere seconds before being blasted. However she was caught off guard as a huge torrent of sand came for her. She had no time to escape!

Till two hands shoved her from behind harshly. Her feline eyes saw Naruto before being encased within the sand. 'NO!'

A savage maniacal grin formed on Gaara's lips. His right open hand raised, "Now die-." The sand that enveloped Naruto exploded before he could finish speaking. The force of the explosion surprised both Gaara and Yugito as they were nearly sent flying. Chakra laced on their feet kept them ground and seen the sight shown them of Naruto made the Suna smile with psychotic glee; "Finally..."

Landing on a brand Naruto crouched with visible red chakra coming off his body in the form of a one tailed fox. His cerulean blue eyes now blood crimson and slit, his whiskers now darker and more defined. His nails on his fingers and toes were now claws. The blond Uzumaki only glared heatedly with Yugito soon joining him, though warily.

'Your chakra doesn't feel like that.' The Kumo spoke to her Bijuu. So much hate and anger radiated off from that red energy. A huge contrast from Naruto's, which usually feels kind and warm

"It used to kitten, a long time ago. Kurama hasn't let go of his hate like I have. But doesn't make me better than my brother. I've done as much evil as he has." Matatabi grew quiet as both Naruto and Yugito had heard her.

Kurama only scoffed but spoke no retort.

"You finally decided to stop pretending to be human Uzumaki... And show your real self." It was disturbing how pleased Gaara sounded.

At those words Naruto frown; "I haven't stop being human Gaara!"

Kurama's energy, it was... overwhelming. And it carried with it anger, and hate, so much of it that he felt he would drown in it. So he countered with his own positive emotions. The smiles of his friends, the love of his mother, the loyalty to his village. It reminded him he was alive, and he had much to live for.

That he had so much to fight for.

Teeth gnashed in growing anger. "Why" Gaara seethed, feeling a burning fury building inside him. Such as he hadn't felt in years, "do you delude yourselves so much!?"

"Why do you!?" It was Yugito who replied, and before the widening eyes of the boys, her body became shrouded in a haze of fiery blue chakra. Her features, just like Naruto's, were becoming more savage. Animal like even.

Power filled their every beings, down to last fiber. They leapt from the trees with such strength the branches were torn off with brutal force. They became blurs of color in the air.

Gaara's eyes widened, a small gasp of shock escaping his lips. His sand moved automatically on defense before he even realized, on every direction they struck. Chakra shrouded hands in the shape of claws cut through portions of his defense, getting uncomfortably close. He tried to move to a more advantageous position, floating in a cloud of dense sand, trying to get away from any trees the two might use as leverage to get close.

But it was useless, they moved with such speed, and the strength in the leg muscles made their jumps cross the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Why do you need us to believe that!?" The Konoha shinobi demanded, as he delivered a sweeping kick that Gaara's sand only barely managed to parry.

Swaths of blue flames struck against his ever present shield, "Why do you need to believe it!?"

Because it hurt... because it always hurt.

Blood. Battle. Death. It all made it simpler; it filled that hole in his chest.

Images flashed before his eyes. People running away from him, looking at him with fear and hate. Trying to wound him, to kill him.

The most painful of all was the kind smile of his uncle.

The thing that can heal a wound in the heart... is love.

They were like mirages in the desert, they showed only lies.

He could never receive someone's love. Not from the mother who died cursing him, not from the uncle who only lied to him.

Not from the village that used him, not from a father who saw him as nothing but a weapon.

No... Nobody in this world could love monsters.

Gaara had learnt that the only person who could love him was himself, so he had sworn to love nobody but him, to live only for himself.

The world made a demon, and so he would become an asura then, a selfish demon.

But...

"HYAAAAAH!" Twin battle cries echoed through the forest, fists shrouded in chakra nearly reaching his face, just by a few short inches, before being repelled by his sand once more.

These two... they smiled, and other people smiled at them.

They, who should be demons like him, could laugh. And others could laugh with them.

The pain, the whole in his chest... it resurfaced like never before.

It was agonizing, and from it surged pure rage.

"Because..."

His sand flowed everywhere, dozens upon dozens of spears forming mid-air, raining death upon the two blonde Jinchuuriki. Naruto and Yugito dodged through them with dexterity, or blasted them to pieces with their enhanced physical might.

"Why did I turn out like this?"

Sand surged forward like a tidal wave, bringing down trees with its sheer weight and tearing through the forest with great devastation.

Teal eyes quivered with untold rage and pain, his throat nearly hurting itself with the strength of his shout, "AND YOU DIDN'T!?"

Naruto and Yugito stood side by side, on his palm glowed a crimson Rasengan, while her claws became alight with flames so hot they could melt metal.

Gaara needed to make them disappear, if he did, then the pain would stop. No more confusion, no more agony at seeing such existences that made him question his own.

He would feel their blood, and once again he'd be whole.

So he sent down tidal wave of sand upon them... and they met it head on.

The orb of chakra drilled a path straight through it, while the claws cut through with strikes too fast for inexperienced eyes to follow.

Gaara could feel his blood boiling, they... just... wouldn't... stop!

"Why won't you die!?"

He gasped when their figures appeared right before him, two pairs of resolute eyes bearing down on him.

This drive... this strength... how could they be this strong?

"HAAAAAAH!"

Two fists pierced right through the sand that came up to defend him, and collided directly with his face. The sand armor cracked and fell, and Gaara was sent flying straight to the ground at great velocity, dragging a patch of earth along the path as he crashed.

The force of their attacks and Gaara's made a decent size crater. Naruto huffed beside Yugito who wiped her brow. "Keep your chakra cloak up just in case," the older teen stated as she and the young Uzu leapt down to the ground. They stood at the craters edge and stared at the fallen Gaara who remained flat on his face.

But he was far from unconscious as they heard him snarling like a wild animal. His eyes glared up at both of them with pure hate. However, Naruto only felt pity along with Yugito at their fellow Jinchurriki. "It's over Gaara." The younger blond spoke as he crouched, feeling more comfortable in that position.

"YOU SHOW WEAKNESS BY REFUSING TO KILL ME, AND YET I CAN'T EVEN KILL YOU?!" The Suna's voice in a near crazed panic; "I WON'T CEASE TO EXIST!"

What the hell did Suna do to drive someone this far gone? Did that village really believe turning someone into a blood crazed lunatic made them an effective warrior? Not even Kumogakure did such barbaric practices on their Jinchurriki. Least as far as Yugito knew anyways. "Well, all we have to do now is take him back." The Kumo Kunoichi smirked over to her Konoha comrade.

"Maybe mom or Ero-Sennin can help him." Naruto murmured quietly as his red chakra tail swayed.

But hearing that Gaara went into a deeper panic; "NO! I WON'T BE TAKEN! NO ONE WILL END MY EXISTENCE!" His last word became a roar with an eruption of sand engulfing the Suna.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


The Oto Nin charged with a snarl, the thought of his comrades being bested by these... these fucking children sent him over the edge. They were just brats, playing at being ninja, and yet they were taking them down one by one. His knuckles popped with the strain of his grip on the sword's handle, a nodaichi as long as he was tall, and brought it down upon one of those smug brats, seeking to cut her down in half and finally wipe out that smug-

His blade fell in pieces before they even touched her.

The Sound Ninja could only stand there, holding the handle of his blade with shaky hands. The bun haired girl before him spun a dagger in her hand, one of a set of two, the other held firmly in her hand. Their handles were like those of a kunai, only longer and slightly larger, and the blades themselves were rather curbed, with one side sharp and the other blunt. The most noticeable trait was their coloration. Pitch black, yet shiny all the same, like forged out of crystallized coal.

"Neat huh?" The young weapon mistress grinned. "Ebony. One of the best metals out there. The ore was a gift from a friend's aunt"

The Oto Nin gulped.

With a blur of movement, Tenten buried her daggers into his chest, ending his life swiftly before kicking the body away.

"Ahhhhh" She sighed content, carefully wiping the blood of her new weapons. "You two are my favorite babies now"

A deadpanning response was soon heard behind her, "Your obsession with weapons is a bit disturbing. Have you thought about getting some help?" Ino spoke with a drawl. "We Yamanaka have great therapist"

"You make it sound like I have sort of fetish" Tenten droned back.

"Well... don't you?"

The bun haired girl gave a dull glare at the Yamanaka. Compared to Lee, their sensei, and even Neji; Tenten felt she was the most mentally stable among them. So what if she loved weapons, everyone has a hobby!

Maiyuri huffed out a sigh observing the last of the enemies being brought down by her group. Close by she saw Chouji and Shikamaru aiding an exhausted Iruka under the Academy tree to sit. The man fought valiantly, along with all the surviving teachers. The barrier seal had been given enough time to be completed and raised, much to everyone's relief.

That just left the remaining Oto and Kurokiba to take care of.

The princess looked upon the Academy grounds, corpses laid scattered where children were meant to play. Oto and Konoha alike. It was of no comfort to see that the fallen enemy ninja outnumbered that of their loyal people.

These brave warriors of their nation had given their lives so the non-combatants could be safe. Gladly laid down their lives so the young could live theirs.

And yet not all of them were adults.

She barely registered she had begun walking when she approached the body of a young ninja. Dark scruffy hair, his clothes did not stand out much, they were all simply and tactical. On his limp hand he held a bloody kunai, while another rested atop a deep wound on his chest. Close to him was a fallen Oto Nin... This young man had gone down fighting.

He couldn't be older than fourteen, thirteen at the least, and yet he had given his life already. He had died a soldier, loyal to his village till the end.

To ninja, it was something to show honor and respect to. He sacrificed his life as any hero of the village would.

To Maiyuri, it was a senseless waste. Her fingers trailed over the soft locks of his hair before gently reaching for his other hand, and placing it upon his chest, joining the other.

He had been just a kid...

Her lip trembled as she bit down the choked sob that threatened to escape.

They were all kids. What kind of world was this, where they allowed their children, who had their entire lives before them, to fight in wars and make the sacrifices that adults should be making for them?

But nobody saw anything wrong with this. It was all tradition they said, this was expected of them.

At times, Maiyuri thought that perhaps she was in the wrong. Who was she to dictate how these people lived, how the shinobi way should be?

But kneeling before the lifeless body of this child, amidst the multiple bodies of their fallen brave, all Maiyuri saw was pointless death and suffering. Honoring dead heroes was a poor compensation for the lives lost. Upholding tradition was a poor excuse for throwing children into this kind of life.

A large hand rested upon her shoulder, and Maiyuri turned her head startled. She had been too lost in thought to notice her dear companion standing next to her, hunching over as to touch her shoulder.

The horse's eyes looked at her with understanding and compassion. "There is nothing you could have done"

She blinked the tears gathering at the corner of her eyes away. "No... There is much I can still do"

Ushiwakamaru let out a long breath, standing up to full height in his centaur form, looking back at the entrance. "The jōnin are coming back"

Indeed, she saw the group of older higher ranked ninja returning, led by Hatake at the head. "Hime-sama" He said with a respectful tone, bowing at the waist.

Maiyuri stood up, fighting back the turmoil she had previously felt. "Report"

"HQ is free of invaders. But we discovered unsettling news" Kakashi announced with troubled voice, making the princess and the ninja look at him with apprehension. Was there something that would actually make this situation even worse? "According to the information obtained by Jiraiya-sama and his agents, the Kazekage was found dead"

Well, the silver haired Jounin had meant to tell her sooner back in the arena but everything was just too hectic. Shock was fixed on both the Kiri and Kumo Nin, "Holy shit." Omoi surprisingly spoke up the sentiment of everyone just hearing this revelation.

"Wh-What?!" Maiyuri quickly steeled her shock. "How?"

"Unknown, Jiraiya's agents only discovered Rasa's corpse in the sands a good distance from Sunagakure." Kakashi spoke while his uncovered eye surveyed everyone around them. He was relieved seeing all the Genin alive.

"Orochimaru has been manipulating Suna. For a long while most likely." Karui deduced as she ran her hand through her hair; "That is fuck up."

However Maiyuri was not listening as she felt rage surging through her veins; "All that vile traitor does is destroy and corrupt lives!" She roared with pure fury.

"Compose yourself" Her faithful companion spoke in his deep voice, crossing large arms across his armored chest. "You must think more clearly"

His words rang true; this whole situation... no kind of training or education could have ever prepared her for dealing with so much death and chaos everywhere. She was letting her emotions get the better of her, when she needed to keep a calm head.

She took a deep breath, remembering the lessons the monks taught her, and turned to Kakashi once more. "What else?"

"The battle at the arena continues. All we can do is let Hokage-sama and the others handle the situation there" They had to put their trust in their leader, "While the snake chief remains he is battling the dragon and toad chiefs. Few snakes remain on the village and they're being engaged, but a powerful one has joined the largest force of Suna and Oto nin near the village gates" The Hatake explained, "They have fortified themselves there, currently our forces are regrouping for one final push to drive them out"

"I see" The princess closed her eyes, weighting their options. They could try and assist the Hokage and his allies in the fight against Orochimaru, but... "How pressing is the situation at the village gates?"

"For all we know they could be making preparations to summon more reinforcements" Yamato took over, "And that snake there seems to be one of their elites. We haven't made any breakthrough"

Maiyuri pondered for a moment, "Then we march to the entrance. I trust Hiruzen-dono and the others to handle things in the arena. So pushing out what remains of the enemy should be our priority" She walked over to Ushiwakamaru and mounted him.

"Hime-sama" Iruka grunted as he took a step forward. "Let me jo-"

"No" She cut him off before he could finish. "You're in no shape. Stay here and receive medical attention" She said as she gave him a respectful look. "You have done enough, chunin-san. Let us handle things"

It obviously did not sit well with the Umino, but he could not ignore the princess' command. So he bowed and complied.

"Let's move!" She commanded.

And so they marched, Maiyuri rode atop her friend through the streets, while the shinobi jumped from roof to roof. It was a harsh sight, to see so many buildings wrecked or on fire. They had never witnessed this level of devastation before; this was their first introduction to war. Actual war.

"The village" Ino muttered mournfully.

"They're just buildings" Asuma spoke, his voice resolute and carrying an edge to it. "They can be rebuilt"

The heart of Konoha was its people, the Hokage often said, and now Ino was taking those words to heart. "Yes" She spoke with confidence. Now was the time to drive out the scum who dared harming their village.

As they approached the sector near the village gates, they noted there was a tall strong barrier that went all the way from the ground to the village walls around the gates. Behind the barrier they saw their enemies setting up a forward base, tending their wounded and making preparations for more summonings.

But what caught their attention the most was the ten story black snake, a rough-scaled bush viper with tremendously spiky and thick scales, a perfect armor. Many shinobi from Konoha were attacking it from all sides, firing blasts of elemental power and as many explosives as they could.

But the snake laughed at their attempts, "Interesting tactic, puny ones! I didn't know you humans fought with tickles!" The snake let out a savage swipe of his tail, carrying so much strength it sent a gale of typhoon like winds that sent the shinobi flying through the air, toppling houses on its path.

Samui blinked a few times witnessing the sheer power from the serpent single tail swipe. "That is problematic." Ino gulped down the fear she felt but her eyes remained wide.

Soujiro's eyes took in every inch of the enormous snake. Trying to analyze how to beat it. All he could come up with was to be fast and precise. Shikamaru's mind was running through a dozen scenarios and none of them were without possible casualties. He glanced over to his longtime friend; "How big can your body expansion get to Chouji?"

"Not enough to deal with that!"

Karui only looked as wary as Omoi, Kouhei, and Chojuro at the huge viper who laughed cruelly slaughtering any who came close. "How the fuck do we kill that thing?!" The ebony redhead questioned loudly.

Maiyuri only glared at the beast with a steely glare. These fiends have done enough to her people!


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"Is this all Konohagakure can muster!? Uzushio put up a better fight!" The viper's laugh boomed slamming it tail down, smashing a dozen Leaf and Water ninja not fast enough to escape.

Ahhh, once this place was purged of these pests it'll make for a great nest. Manda's deal with Orochimaru was unpopular with the clan, but they had to admit sometimes it turned up quite... profitable.

"ENOUGH!"

The viper's slit eyes caught sight of a human fledgling, still in her teen years, barely scrapping into adulthood by the looks of it. Soft rose colored hair with soft green eyes. Dressed in white a short kimono with a block obi around the waist, along with a black scarf that billowed with the wind. If glares could kill, the viper would have been pierced by a thousand blades by now.

She walked towards the viper, unafraid.

"You will not kill anyone else today"

"Oyaaah?" The viper let out an amused sound, "And who is this pest that dares tell me what I can and cannot do?"

"Hime-sama!" One of the humans called for her in concern. "Get back here!"

The viper's eyes widened in recognition. "Ohhhh! A royal pest I see!" His large head leaned forward with interest. "Does it anger you, 'your highness'" He spoke the title with mockery, "to see so many of your loyal subjects helplessly dying like this?"

She did not answer, she merely kept advancing.

"Oh I can see it in your gaze. The anger, the hate" He hissed with satisfaction, "Yes... we Kurokiba live for hate"

The princess still said nothing.

"My, so silent in the face of danger!" The viper laughed in delight. "Bravery like this is rare among your kind, so let me reward you" Reptile eyes widened with sadistic joy, "With a glorious death!"

He darted forward with a blurring speed, its long body uncoiling as he moved in a straight line.

"Maiyuri-sama!" Kakashi called out once more, along with the other jōnin who quickly raced to protect her.

"Hmph! Do you have so little faith in your princess!?" Ushiwakamaru called out, folding his large arms in front of his chest. The horse looked too unperturbed by the thought of his master facing that thing alone.

Neji grunted, "Aren't you meant to protect her!?"

"Only from actual threats"

The princess slowly closed her eyes and joined her hands together.

The viper was mere meters before her, standing up to full height as to completely dwarf the human princess, making his shadow loom over her. He wanted to make sure she understood she was an insect before him.

Too drunk on bloodlust, the viper ignored the fiery red chakra gathering around her.

"Take with you my name so you will remember it for all eternity!" The viper bellowed just before he dived down to devour the princess in one single gulp. "For I am-!"

The viper was bisected in a single slash.

A great ethereal blade passed through his body as though it cutting through nothing but air. Flesh and sinew was cut clearly, before being swiftly incinerated by the flames coming from the giant blade, leaving nothing but a cleaved skeleton.

The jōnin stopped right in their tracks, staring awestruck at the display of power.

Neji's eyes widened in disbelief, "What... is this?" His Byakugan it perceived... an amazing amount of spiritual power radiating from her.

Samui's cold facade was broken into a million pieces, leaving her to stare with open shock. "No way..."

The blast of spiritual fire was sent forth in a torrent of destruction, reducing everything in its path to mere ashes. It impacted over the Oto-Suna barrier, the flames spreading over it as it clashed. Cracks began forming all over it, spreading like twisted spider-webs.

And with the sound of breaking glass mixed with twisting metal, the barrier broke down. Sand and Sound ninja alike cried out with alarm at the display of pure power that utterly destroyed their first and second line of defense.

"What is that!?"

Their cause for alarm was the technique that had performed such a feat with ease. A demonic looking entity manifesting behind the princess, bluish skinned and shrouded in ethereal flames, holding on his hands a great red blade. A great red mandala hovered upon its back. Its face was the epitome of savagery, but guided by a sense of righteousness, sworn to unleash its wrath open the enemies of dharma. The shinobi of Konoha looked upon this divine figure with awe.

"Holy" Tenten began.

"Shit" Ino finished for her.

The asura-like entity... it was being manifested by the princess. She had conjured up such a being to deliver such outstanding power.

Though no less impressed, the Ino-Shika-Cho's teacher smirked with recognition. "Well I'll be... Raigō, the Welcoming Approach, and mastered at that" He looked at the princess with a sense of pride, knowing full well where she had learnt that technique. "Heh, you really did grow up a lot, hime-sama"

Though it was not the noble Kanon that he and Chiriku could summon, this was the Wisdom King Fudō Myō-ō, the dharmapala Acala. Defender of dharma, the wrathful god that destroyed evil and fought the enemies of the Buddha.

And just like it appeared, the manifestation vanished in a swath of ethereal red flames. The princess took a deep breath and lowered her arms, her steely gaze trailed upon their enemies. Many of them flinched and stepped back, and while their hearts grew heavy with fear, those of her loyal allies were elated with courage.

"Shinobi of Suna!" She called out, her voice echoing through the area. "Your Kage is dead!"

Cries of outrage and shock rang out.

"No!"

"Impossible!"

"How could Rasa-sama fall!?"

The princess took a step forward, "And he has been dead since before this invasion started!"

The cries fell silent, replaced by horrified shock.

"He has been slain!" Her arm shot up in accusation, "By the people you allied yourselves with!"

Suna turned to Oto with suspicion and outrage, "Is this true?!"

"Of course not!" Many tried to defend themselves. "Those are nothing but lies!"

"You now have a choice!" Maiyuri heard the footsteps of many shinobi joining her at her side, Ushiwakamaru valiantly standing next to her as Konoha and Kiri joined as one. "Leave now and return to your village, or die by our hands! But know that one way or another, judgement will come!"

She took out her blade, the act alone causing many of their enemies to flinch. The shinobi of Kiri and Konoha gazed upon them like hungry wolves stalking a wounded prey...

"To hell with this!" The ninja of the Sand turned tail and left through the gates, seeking to escape the furies of the former allies they had betrayed.

Oto now stood alone, quivering in their boots as they found themselves at the mercy of wronged shinobi eager for revenge.

"Konoha!" The princess raised her blade high, "Let us drive back this scum!"

They charged with a valiant war cry and descended upon their enemies with righteous ferocity. The last thing many of them saw was the flash of the princess' blade.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Utter sheer disbelief glowed on Manda's expression upon witnessing the sight of Fudō Myō-ō being summoned by a mere human girl! However anger quickly surged through him as saw countless corpses of his brood, by that insufferable fox and wolf, Bunta, or those filthy mongrel humans. A snarl escaped his maw seeing the two snake that came to aid him were torn apart by both Genryu and Bunta.

'Those simians should have brought out that loathsome lunatic of a Bijuu. What I get for bargaining with humans. Orochimaru will answer for this slight!' Manda sneered towards the dragon and toad chief; "I will kill you both another time!" And with those words the great serpent vanished in a burst of smoke.

"COWARD!" The ground shook from Genryu's enraged roar as he tail slammed onto the ground.

A scoff came from the chief toad as he whipped off his tanto with a few swings and sheathed it. "Once a coward, always a coward." Gamabunta huffed and blew out some smoke. Been a long time since he had a workout like this.

"WOO! Now this was a good day!" Both dragon and toad shifted to see Yuri and Genjou stroll towards them; "What's up you old farts!" That earned the vixen a dry glare; "What? I'm not wrong."

"Appears Manda has fled, as usual." The wolf chief rolled his eyes at his vulpine comrade's antics. "Been a long time Genryu, Gamabunta."

A grunt came from the toad; "Glad to see you didn't lose your manners while hanging around this vixen."

"Coming from an old drunkard I don't feel that insulted." Yuri murmured with a cheeky tone

"WHAT YOU CALL ME?! YOU WANT ME TO MAKE A PELT OUT OF YOU RUNT!"

Genryu only let out grumble with a wary sigh. Yeah this felt like old times for the silver scaled dragon.


XxX ~ moments prior ~ XxX


Orochimaru only chuckled as he dodged several strikes from his former Sensei's staff; "My you gotten a step slow haven't you?"

The Sandaime said nothing as he continued his assault. He spun Enma with great dexterity over his head; the staff grew several feet in length as it moved to strike in a sweeping motion. Orochimaru smirked as he contorted his body, doing some very snake like movements to duck underneath the attack.

Hiruzen reached into his pouch and threw several kunai at him. The snake sannin with just two handsigns covered his chakra into wind and blew a gust strong enough that stopped them in their tracks, it was then he saw the paper bombs strapped to them burning.

He jumped away, shielding his face from the blast. His instincts screamed danger and Orochimaru saw Hiruzen jumping through the smoke, Enma's staff form having grown at least twice its width. With a cry, the Sandaime slammed down his staff, but Orochimaru was faster and managed to literally slide away, his lower body merging into a snake like tail, the staff cracked the roof with its pressure.

But Hiruzen wasn't done, his staff slimmed down almost instantly, used it to propel itself towards his former student. He launched a series of kicks towards Orochimaru, he despite being pushed back by the sudden attack managed to block them with swift defensive movements, shielding himself from the strikes with his forearms. Hiruzen spun in midair, twirling his staff and sending and upper strike with connected with Orochimaru's chin, sending the snake flying back.

With a roll the traitorous sannin quickly had gotten to his feet. Despite his bravado the former Konoha Nin no longer felt his control over Daisuke and Tobirama. Along with that took notice how the tide had begun to shift within the village. Konoha and Kiri were now pushing back against the invaders and gaining ground.

They were losing.

"Are you still searching for immortality?"

Brought out of his thoughts Orochimaru cocked his head to his former teacher; "You already know the answer to that sensei. Oh I should show you how far I have come."

Reaching to his face, Sarutobi's and Enma's single eye on the staff widen as Orochimaru ripped off the skin. Both felt their blood running cold as now the visage of a child staring back at them.

A soft chuckle soon became crazed laughter; "Oh the look on you faces! Hahahaha!"

"You complete it," Hiruzen said whispered in dreaded.

Hiruzen tightened his fist. He should have taken out Orochimaru a long time ago, when he first saw the horrible things he had done to those poor children. He cursed his heart for still seeing, partly, Orochimaru as that talented little boy he had taken in as a student long ago...

"Hiruzen, drop whatever feelings that might linger in your heart for this boy. He is far too gone to be brought back. And now with this perversion of life, his soul is no longer human. But a corrupted and tainted demon." Enma addressed his old friend/comrade sternly.

"Immortality is ever closer to my grasp" The child's lips twisted into a demented smile before Orochimaru ripped the skin off once more, revealing his true face. "But it is still not enough..."

Resignation grew in Hiruzen's eyes; "And it will never be enough."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


A huff came from Saito as he and Mei observed Kiri and Konoha forces being hilariously outclassed and decimated by the reanimated Shodai. "This is a rather humbling experience. Don't you agree Mei-dono?"

The auburn haired kage lightly chuckled; "One thing I can say about this village is that it's never dull." She cocked a brow of Kushina and Jiraiya with Samenosuke had leaped over beside her and Saito. "Welcome... Think we can try to take turns? See who gets their backside handed to them worse?"

A snorted laugh came from the Uzu woman. She was really starting to like this lady.

"I have a seal ready, we took down the Nidaime; now let's get our Shodai some rest eh?" Jiraiya stuck his thumb over towards Hashirama who easily caught a female ANBU's surprise attack and threw her their way.

Kushina caught her via a golden chain which was taken noticeably the late Senju; "Young lady, would you be as kind as to use those on me please!?" He asked with desperation in his voice

"A little eager for it huh Shodai-sama?" Kushina couldn't help but smirk teasingly. "I wonder if you like Uzumaki woman using their chains on you."

At those words, Hashirama paled and horror etched on his face. "Oh gods, Mito actually told you?!"

What followed were the most uncomfortable five silent seconds in the history of ever.

"...You forget you heard that" The First Hokage commanded.

"I can't..!" Kushina was nearly sobbing, now unable to get out the image of Mito-baachan being into... stuff, out of her mind. Saito and Samenosuke were not doing well either as both were both slightly green.

Mei dryly glared at Jiraiya who was writing furiously on a notebook. "I heard you were pervert, but I gave you the benefit of the doubt... Not anymore."

"I have to correct you young lady," Jiraiya retorted quite seriously. "I am not a pervert... I am a SUPER PERVERT!" His voice echoed throughout the area.

Again what followed was a very uncomfortable silence for five seconds.

Hashirama's shoulders slumped as an aura of depression loomed over him; "I see the weirdos have gotten worse in the village."

"Look who's talking! I don't want to hear it from you dattebane!" Kushina screeched.

"Just seal me already!"

"Fine, fine, geez!" Her chains shot forward, only to be deflected by thick trees which emerged from the roof.

"I feel like I should remind you that my body won't make it easy if I can see you attack me!"

"Give me a break; it's been a long day!" The Uzumaki woman angrily responded. She channeled her wind chakra through her chains; these began spinning while wrapped under a sharp coat of turbulent winds. They dug through the trees like drills and headed right for the Hokage.

But Hashirama saw it coming, so his body jumped, evading the chains. He leaped through the trees he had summoned, going straight for the group. They tensed but did not move.

"What are doing?! Move!" If they didn't move he'd hurt them!

When he was just a mere feet away from them, his body froze. A seal shined right underneath his feet, and threads of pure chakra wrapped themselves around him. Kushina wasted no time and reinforced the effect by wrapping her chains around him. The first Hokage looked down at the seal; they must have set it up when his view had been blocked by the trees. He smiled widely at them. "Clever kids!"

A round of large collective sigh came from everyone; "Finally," an ANBU in an eagle mask slouched forward.

An ANBU bowed respectfully to the Shodai; "You can rest now Shodai-sama. We will handle Orochimaru." She winced slightly, holding her side.

Hashirama nodded as he turned his gaze to Kushina; "What about my brother and Daisuke?"

"...sealed," she uttered quietly.

"I am glad. Take care of yourselves and this village, that is all I ask," the first Hokage smiled.

Jiraiya placed the seal tag on Hashirama, causing his entire body to be shrouded on papers as Kushina released her chains. Though still not released, the first Hokage of Konoha was at last in a state where he couldn't not be controlled nor be made to harm anyone.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Whatever would have happened between the elderly shinobi and his former student next was stopped as they felt an enormous amount of chakra at the gate of the village! For once in a very long time Orochimaru felt shock. As he and Sandaime saw the dharmapala Acala appear.

"H-How?" The snake Sannin's words were barely a whisper.

'Chiriku and the Fire monks would be proud Hime-Sama.' Hiruzen grinned. Enma only gazed in amazement, to think someone could summon the great Fudō Myō-ō!

So enraptured by the sight Orochimaru barely felt his control over Hashirama had now vanished. But what regained his senses was Manda vanishing from the field. "Well that was awesome!" A frown marred the Sannin's face as he looked back to his sensei.

Beside the elderly kage stood a smirking Kushina, Saito, Samenosuke, the Mizukage, and Jiraiya. Along with them was a dozen Kiri and Konoha Nin with several ANBU. "The Shodai, Nidaime, and our uncle have been freed from you." The steely tone of Saito spoke with an edge as he pointed his sword towards the Leaf traitor; "Your karma has come to make you answer for your crimes."

"It's over, Orochimaru. Suna is gone, your remaining forces are being cut down, and even Manda has left you," Hiruzen spoke coldly. Knowing of the Suna's actions via Inoichi's mental communication.

Golden slit orbs only narrowed, this entire operation had been a spectacular mess. He thought he had planned accordingly to the new developments of Kushina, Kiri and the Mizukage, and those other Uzu along with the Namikaze.

And his so called 'ally' in this had done a poor job in providing him the necessary support and intelligence. Danzo had proven himself to be very unreliable during the entire assault. At least he could take comfort in knowing a viper nestled in Konoha, right underneath their noses, and they had no idea.

Yet that fact could not quell the rage he was feeling. The thought of being defeated by these ingrates... Orochimaru knew he had to bide his time and prepare. The Uzumaki boy would perhaps be beyond his reach, but he'd find another way to find the secrets behind his Shoton techniques and how the bloodline came to be.

But Sasuke... Yes, there was still the chance of claiming him.

Kushina patted and rubbed Hiruzen's shoulder; "You okay Jiji?" Several gapping looks that came from the Mizukage and others. Did this woman really just address the famed 'God of shinobi' an old man?!

Not remotely offended the elderly man huffed in exhaustion "I am getting too old for this..."

"If you'd keep up with your training you wouldn't be" Came Enma's disapproving voice from his staff form.

"Oh I'm sorry" Hiruzen snappily retorted. "But did you forget that, unlike beasts, humans don't get to live for hundreds of years with barely aging?"

"We can, a bit" Samenosuke raised his hand, earning a few glares, mainly from the Hokage. "Sorry..."

The snake sannin couldn't help but sigh at the display. "You lot look like a bunch of clowns when you argue..." Orochimaru humorlessly drawled.

The Uzumaki matron gave the sannin a dark glare, "You know, I should thank you in a way. I got closure I never knew I needed… unfortunately for you, my gratitude is currently overshadowed by this smoldering rage!" Kushina seethed gripping her sword. "You go after my son; you violate the dead by summoning my father, and the Shodai and Nidaime. You attacked Konoha, your former home!"

"If you're trying to bring the notion that I should feel ashamed of my actions this day, you would be disappointed my dear." Orochimaru retorted blankly. "Whatever feelings I once had for this place faded long ago."

That point was gravely clear to Hiruzen by the sheer devastation throughout the village. For his most promising and traitorous student, redemption was beyond him now. "This-"

His words died in his mouth as he and everyone else froze as a crushing tsunami of pure maniacal killer intent washed over the village. Powerful and overwhelming, the four heads of the animal chiefs sharply turned towards the forest. At the village's gate Maiyuri and the others paled, at Jounin HQ Shikaku felt a chill course through his entire being along with Inoichi at his side.

Tayuya and Kidōmaru froze along with their ANBU opponents at the sheer level of maliciousness coming in the direction of the forest. A bead of sweat rolled off Kushina face, she knew this feeling. She had lived with it since she was a little girl. "Naruto…"

First to regain their senses was Orochimaru, who merely glanced to his remaining Sound Four. They nodded obediently and vanished along with him while everyone was preoccupied. While he might not get to watch his old village be turned to ruin, he knew it was assured with Shukaku's awakening.


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The utterly delighted cry that came from Gaara did not sound like him at all. If not because they had seen the Jinchuuriki shroud himself with layers upon layers of sand, taking on the form of his tenant, they would have doubt that was Gaara at all.

He was always bloodthirsty, but his actions were often methodical, controlled. But he kept losing his cool the more they fought, and now there was no restraint left in him.

A giant claw made of sand swung in a great arm, bringing down dozens of trees on its path. Naruto jumped over the falling devastating, trying to avoid the incoming attack. He created two clones and sent them forth, their Biju chakra enhanced attacks severing the large arm, yet this one merely reformed into a mass of spikes that pierced them immediately.

Yugito was running on all fours, her speed making her into a blur. She deftly dodged a barrage of great sand shruiken sent her as she closed in to Gaara's back. She raised a great ethereal claw and slashed down, yet Gaara's defense only wavered slightly.

Gaara's tail snapped like a whip, sending her flying away. She dug in, her hands and chakra clawed hands to stop her movement, and when she looked up Naruto leapt over Gaara, a crimson Rasengan ready in his hands.

"Yes, yes, that's it, more!" Came Gaara's maniacal cries as Naruto thrusted his attack forth. Yet it was of no use, as shield of sand formed between them, much more durable than any other Gaara had displayed before. His empowered state boosted all parameters, speed, strength, and defense. He had become a living engine of destruction, as well as a nigh impenetrable fortress.

Naruto let out a shout as he kept on his attack, but a tendril of sand formed around the shield and smacked him across the face. His Rasengan fizzled out, and he was sent flying. Only for a large sand claw to extend itself and grab him

"HHHHHRG!" With a grunt of force, the claw slammed the blond Uzumaki directly on the ground, making rocks sprout all around it as the earth was deformed.

"Naruto!" Yugito cried out in concern, leaping to his rescue. She made her entire body spin around as her chakra tail delivered a cutting swath of fire, blasting the sand away, and revealing the red shrouded jinchuuriki. "Are you okay?"

"...No" He groaned out in pain, giving her a very annoyed glare.

"Right, stupid question"


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"Holy crap guys are you feeling that!?" Kiba exclaimed in disbelief. They were at a relatively safe distance, yet the struggles of the battle could be seen even from there. Trees falling apart, patches of land being ripped open. And most of all the sheer level of chakra on display.

"At this point I can even taste it..." Karin muttered as a nervous bead of sweat trail down her cheek.

Sakura gulped down, feeling her throat becoming dry. "Is... Is this how a fight between jinchuuriki supposed to be?"

"It's insane" Sasuke grunted. Ty Lee shivered beside her brothers at the insane level of malicious chakra flaring in the distance.

"Heh..." A weak laugh caught their attention, and they saw Temari, from her place in the ground next to the still unconscious form of her brother Kankuro, giving them a cocky grin. "Gaara... Gaara will take those two down"

"You're awake?" Haku replied in actual surprise. She should barely be conscious considering the nerve points she hit with her senbon.

"T-There's no way... My brother will let those two idiots kill him" She grunted with strain, yet her voice remained determined.

"There you go again" Sakura said with a frown, "Underestimating people"

Temari's body twitched, fighting against the shutdown nerves, forcing herself to move, she'd even crawl if she had to.

"Moving is ill-advised. Why?" Shino spoke, "Because it's pointless, you cannot do anything in your state"

"I'm... I'm not" The words came out fierce, desperate even. "Letting them... harm Gaara!"

"...You're kidding me" Karin gave her an incredulous look. "You're concerned for your brother?"

"Of course I am!" She cried out, a twitchy arm reached forward on the ground before her, the others made no attempt to stop her. "E-Even if he is like this... he'll always be... my little brother!" Her nails dug into the earth as she dragged herself forward. Logic long eroded; there was only her adrenaline and emotions dictating her actions. "So I'm... I'm going to-!"

A new senbon to her neck send her back to unconsciousness once again.

Haku looked on impassively, her arm outstretched. It slowly fell down as her eyes softened. "Your loyalty to your family is to be praised"

"...Fuck" Kiba said as he looked at the shinobi from Suna, pretty much summing up what everyone was feeling.

Beyond their notice, further away from them, sat Kuroreimei on a tree. Her hime cut hair swaying slightly with the wind along the robes of her kimono. Her red eyes gazed intently at the fight before her.

There fought someone of important interest to her, a potential heir of Rama's Will, and his opponent was someone claimed by despair, someone born in similar circumstances to him, burdened with the same heavy load their entire lives.

Her hand clenched into a fist.

'Is it mercy what you will show?' She wondered, 'Will you truly extend your hand to him in sympathy and kindness, seeing him as a victim who suffered so much? ...Or will the bodies of your fallen comrades, the sight of your village under siege, be all that appears before your gaze and struck him down in rightful vengeance?'

She needed an answer, she needed to witness this.

Those who bear Rama's Will are often at the center of it all, their actions influencing the world around them.

Long ago, the great king had given her kind mercy... and now more than ever, did her people need it again.

'Please, show me' She begged to the gods, to great Shiva in heaven. 'Show me humans are still capable of mercy and kindness'


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Gaara grinned down at the two in a surreal maniacal manner. It looked doubly terrifying with his face turning into a mask of Shukaku's face. "Not enough! I want more!"

"I have an idea." Yugito glanced to Naruto as he stood beside her. "And you're not going to like it." The Kumo Kunoichi lifted a brow as the Uzumaki leaded in to her and began to whisper.

Growing impatient for his kill the Suna Jinchurriki shot several sand shuriken down towards the two. Both quickly broke apart as in a quick dash with the blond Kunoichi calling the redhead out.

'This is insane' Yugito thought to herself as she stood watched Gaara charge at them. Channeling chakra through her legs, Yugito once more assaulted him from all sides.

Gaara let out a growled as he channeled waves of sand on all directions, sending various blasts homing after her in torrents. Yugito merely dodged, she let out a trail of blue fire over the sand as she circled around, partially obscuring his view.

As she kept that cat and mouse game, she thought. 'Hope this works, Naruto'

The Kyuubi jinchuuriki in question was grinning widely as he surfed through the sand on a flat surface of crystal he had made, Gaara was distracted and his view partially blocked, but the Suna-nin managed to catch a glimpse of his opponent riding his waves of sand.

"What?" With a swipe of his long limbs, he moved sand, and the flames, away. His eyes widened when he saw Naruto charging at him, surfing on his sand of all things. "Gaaaah!" With a thrust of his hand, he sent various waves of sand at him, which Naruto took with ease.

He twirled around and dodged, riding an oncoming wave like it was made of water. He propelled himself by firing a quick wind blast from his hand and tunneled underneath another. Gaara growled in irritation at Naruto's obviously mocking grin, so focused he was on the blonde that he did not notice the Kumo Nin attacking him from behind. He gasped and stumbled forward as a knee pressed itself against his bulbous back.

Naruto took his chance and dived forward, he jumped and twirled in the air before landing and lodging the crystal surface right above Gaara's back, embedding it as deep as he could.

With a roar of pure rage, Gaara sent a burst of sand in all directions, sending his opponents flying away. Naruto and Yugito skidded across the sand in opposite directions. "Is this all you've got?!"

Naruto's response was to smirk and raise a pair of fingers.

The hum of chakra alerted the sand jinchuuriki, he sharply turned his head as much as he could to see the crystal still embedded deep on his back. Before he could even command his sand body to remove it, it shined with seals and exploded in a great flash of light. The blast rose for meters into the air, sending sand flying in all directions, tearing Gaara's sand hide with sheer firepower.

Finally as the blast slowly subsided, two blonds sighed as both huffed in pure exhaustion. Their chakra cloaks had begun to vanish; "That was... The dumbest fucking idea I have ever heard of," Yugito rested her palms on her knees. "And you are without a doubt the craziest son of bitch I have ever met," And that says something, and she knows Killer Bee-sensei!

Naruto plopped himself down on the branch, sitting cross-legged. "If it works then fuck sanity," the Uzumaki breaths heavily. "Hey Gaara!" He called down to his fellow jinchuuriki, who slowly rose through the smoke. His whole transformation had fallen to pieces, and the sand armor was crackling and falling from his body. "You calmed down yet!?"

His response was to send an enraged glare at them. He snarled and took a step forward, only to stumble as his knees gave away and fell over them. He shouted and raged as he crawled, trying to reach them. He needs to make them bleed…

"Yeah, why start now?" Naruto sighed to himself while Yugito shook her head. The two jumped down and slowly walked towards him. "Give it up Gaara, you lost"

Rage shined in Gaara's sea foam green orbs; "I am not done yet! I won't be killed by the likes of either of you! My existence won't fade!" He screamed in almost a horse tone.

Yugito only looked at her fallen fellow Jinchurriki mournfully as Naruto spoke; "We don't want to kill you Gaara. We want to help you, to show you, you don't have to be like that."

Those words only made the Suna Nin growl with pure hate; "Then... Then why did I turn out like this… WHEN YOU TWO DID NOT?!" Both blonds leap back as Gaara's sand surged back to life.

Ever since he was little, all he knew was hate. The world hated him, the closest 'kindness' he had experienced were just lies. Anger driven to strike him down. The entire world wanted nothing more than for him to disappear.

And why wouldn't it? He was a monster; the world had no need for his ilk. Devoid of any joy, he had found purpose in the death of others, inflicting the pain others had brought upon him. That deep void in his heart had been filled at last, not with the 'love' his bastard uncle had lied to him with, but with the blood of those who hated and denied him. It was the only thing that could bring him joy… but he always needed more and more.

So why? Why, why, why, why, why?! Could those two just smile every day at any nonsense that went their way?! Why were they whole while he was empty?! Why could they express so much happiness when the hole in him just kept growing bigger, regardless of how much blood he shed to fill it?!

Why were they humans to whom other people could smile and laugh with while he was the monster the world wanted dead?

He hated them... He hated them so much.

So if he killed them, perhaps then he could finally prove them wrong. Yes... maybe it was their blood that would finally fill the void for good.

Something inside him snapped, and Gaara began laughing.

He was the monster hated by the world, so he would reveal his true self to all.

Gaara held up his hands in a ram seal, and from that single gesture a wave of dread fell down on Naruto and Yugito.

"Feigning Sleep Technique!"

The sand soon erupted skywards soon taking shape and form. A gigantic bulbous body, highly reminiscent of the monstrous form Gaara had taken, manifested. Dark marks appeared all over its sandy surface. The being was so great it rose far beyond the tree line.

Both Naruto and Yugito looked in sheer horror as an awaken Shukaku let out a shrilling roar. "I'M OUT BABY!" The monster-size sand Tanuki laughed manically.

Sakura looked wide eyed at the giant sand tanuki which rose over the tree line. "So uh... that can't be good"

Karin could only shudder at the sheer magnitude and enraged chakra which emanated from... from that thing. While the bijuu inside Naruto was a primal force of hatred and anger, the Shukaku felt like insanity and carnage incarnate.

"So hey..." Yugito gulps. "Please tell me you have something?"

"Luckily, I do" Oh thank the gods and his mother for signing the dragon contract. He had never summoned a big one so far, but hey, first time for anything.

The great tanuki roared. "I'M GOING TO CRUSH YOU ALL!" Rearing his arm back, he brought it down upon them with great force.

"Move!" They barely got out of the way when the arm came down. But they were still caught in the shock wave which managed to send them flying away.

The ground trembled and the earth split, making large chunks of earth and stone rise from the fractured ground, creating small hills and blowing clouds of dust and sand. The vibrations of the impact went far beyond their location, making the earth shudder.

Shukaku sharply surveyed the area after his punch; "I can smell you Kurama and you too Matatabi! Come out so I can kill you already!"

Naruto and Yugito hid behind the trees; "Anytime you're ready," the Kumo Kunoichi whispered. She blinked as she saw Naruto bit his thumbs; "I don't think another summon is gonna cut it…" Right now the blond Uzumaki was mentally praying.

'Anyone listening out there! Please give me some help here!' he goes through the hand seals; "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"

The great One Tail was surprised to see a large plume of smoke come out from between the woods. Trees fell down, toppled over by the new massive body that made it present.

A long serpentine figure moved from within the smoke, only a dark silhouette could be seen from within. The smoke slowly cleared out, revealing patches of bronze. A long reptilian snout emerged from the smoke, bronze in color like the rest of its body. The dragon rumbled as it raised its head to reveal a long pair of horns of two azure eyes, and Naruto, who stood at the top of the head. Beside him, Yugito let out a breath she did not realize she was holding.

"Hmph!" The great beast exhaled smoke through the nostrils. "The Ichibi no Shukaku" The dragon spoke in a clearly female voice. "I never thought I'd be summoned to face you"

Naruto giggled as he felt something sneaking inside his clothes, Hien emerged from his collar to look down at the giant dragon and wave with his small claw. "Hi princess Kamiko"

"Hein," Her azure eyes shifted up seeing Kushina's son and the little ruby dragon in question, with another human also on her head. "You are Naruto," she got a nod from the Uzumaki; "I am Kamiko, Genryu's daughter."

Shukaku looked wide eyed before laughing; "That silver scaled bastard actually had a brat!?"

"What in the name of Ryujin-sama are you doing out here Hein?" Kamiko scolded lightly.

"I wanted to help Naruto, Konoha is in danger!"

She sets her eyes on the bijuu before her. "If he is here than I have no doubt about it" The she-dragon regally raised her head and spoke in a commanding tone. "You have one chance to withdraw, Shukaku of the Sand, I will not make you the same generous offer again"

"Bwahahahaha!" That actually got the tanuki to laugh. "Awww man, you're killing me with that!" He grinned savagely. "I'm gonna turn this whole village into a smoking crater!"

"Hmph, no wonder the animal clans despise your kind, bijuu" She said the last word in an accusing tone.

"So" Naruto prompted, looking down at the dragon. "Think you can help me with him?"

"I shall aid you child," relief washed over Naruto, Yugito, and Hein hearing that. "But I also need you and the host Nibi no Nekomata to do something."

Yugito looked at the bronze dragon in surprise; "You know I'm carrying Nibi?"

"I can smell her scent coming off you, human. Now look at the top of Shukaku's head." Both did as she asked and saw the tiny form of Gaara, from the waist up slumped over asleep; "While Shukaku's host remains sleeping, it leaves the Bijuu to roam free. You have to wake that boy so Shukaku becomes dormant again."

"HA! Like hell I'm going back there after I just got out!" the sand Tanuki snarled; "Let's see if you can actually have the stones like your old man!"

"Yugi-chan!" Naruto shouted out. "We'll keep him busy, you try reaching Gaara!"

"Count on it!" Yugito tried channeling more chakra from Matatabi, and immediately regretted it as her body doubled over with pain, her tenketsu burn with the strain. "Ggh! Shit..!" She swore as she held unto her stomach.

"You used too much of my chakra" Matatabi warned her. "For now, you won't be able to channel the same amount you did before"

Painfully standing back up, Yugito as she held her stomach with one hand; "It will have to do." She gave a concerned Naruto a wink before leaping off Kamiko's head. "GO GET''EM!"

"Let's go!" Naruto cheered with a brave smile and thrust of his fist. "Kamiko-chan!"

'Kamiko-chan?' The dragoness briefly wondered at the informal attitude the boy took with her. Paying it no mind, she roared and soared straight towards the sand tanuki.

Shukaku cackled maniacally as he swiped on his arms at her, Kamiko managed to dodge the strike, to which she countered by going right for his throat. But Shukaku's body was composed of sand, her fangs just sunk into the substance without doing any real damage. Shukaku grabbed her serpentine body with hands, spreading sand over her form and entrapping her.

Kamiko trashed and roared, trying to break free, but the Ichibi's sand possessed a strong hold to it as is solidified around her body. Twisting her long neck, she took a deep breath, smoke puffed out from her nostrils as heat rose through her lungs and throat. She let out a great raging storm of flames over his arm.

The arm charred and turned into a solid burning glass, Shukaku screamed when the dragon shook herself free, her movements were strong enough to tear the limb off. It falls to the ground with a crush and crumbled away. By the time it regenerated, the dragon was already moving around him.

"RAAAAH!" Shukaku defended himself by growing sharp spikes of sand all over his back and shoulders, stopping the dragon from trying to capture him in a hold with her body.

"Tch!" Kamiko grimaced. "I can't get us much closer, child. I'll have to attack from a distance"

"That's fine" Naruto said "Just keep him busy"

"No problem" Channeling fire once more, she breathed down her wrath upon the bijuu.

Shukaku quickly formed a great dome of Sand around him, which managed to resist the flames. The sand solidified and charred, but Shukaku pushed it at the front of his shield, supported by the rest of his sand, making a good defense against the torrents of fire.

Kamiko maneuvered through the air, continuing to rain down fire upon the bijuu. Shukaku merely raised his shield to meet the flames accordingly. As they soared, Naruto managed to spot Yugito climbing up the Ichibi's body.

'When I get back home' the Nibi jinchuuriki grunted as she walked over the bulbous sand body, 'I'm taking a vacation'

"Huh?" The One Tail felt something climbing up his body. Looking down, he saw that annoying cat runt going straight for his head. "Oh, no you don't!"

The Ichibi forced the sand in his shield to explode outwards, sending giant chunks of stone and solidified stone through the air at the dragon. Kamiko dodged as much as she could, but her mobility was hampered the moment one of the rocks hit her body, followed by another one, then another.

She fell to the ground when Shukaku's arms extended, latching onto her tail and slamming her down. They watched in horror as Shukaku turned his head down at Yugito and took a deep breath, channeling wind and chakra through his mouth.

"He's gonna kill her!" Naruto cried out. Thinking quickly, he channeled Kurama's chakra and formed a Rasengan, pouring as much power as he could into it. The outer layer of the technique took a strong vermillion color. But... "Damn it, I can't get there in time!"

"Get in my mouth!" Kamiko shouted. "I'll spit you!"

"...What?!"

"Just do it!"

The Uzumaki winced with a disgusted look, but did as he was told. He nearly regretted it he felt the moisture of her maw, along with the foul smell. "Ugh, what did you eat?!"

"See you in hell Matatabi! But don't worry, I'll soon send Kurama there too in pieces!" Shukaku cackled as he breathed in more air for his attack.

Kamiko reared back taking a breath before launching the blonde jinchuuriki from her mouth. Naruto traveled at such high speed that he felt the air would peal the skin from his flesh. Yet he endured, keeping his blazing Rasengan steady as he neared his target.

"SHUI RASENGAN!"

The blond Uzumaki roared as he hit his signature jutsu right at Shukaku's face. Torrents of sand and chakra spiraled in potent waves all around the young ninja as his attack buried deeper into the Bijuu's cheek

Shukaku's mouth turned to the side enough so that his wind blast was fired off away from its original trajectory. Yugito held tightly unto his sandy body as the wind teared through the trees in the forest like a typhoon, leaving a clean patch of earth on its path.

Naruto's Rasengan soon ran out of power, and the blonde Uzumaki found himself falling. "Hien! Wake him up!" He told the dragon on his shirt as he kept falling before managing to latch unto Shukaku's body.

"Yes!" The small young red dragon said as he flew at the top of the Bijuu's head, soon finding himself right in front of Gaara's sleeping. "I have to wake him up... Ohhhh what can I do?" He desperately searched for an answer. When no ideas came to mind, he decided to trust what his instincts told him to do in most situations.

"NOM!" He reached forward and bit Gaara in the nose.

The redhead's eyes snapped open as he let out a blood-curling cry of pain.

Shukaku's body soon froze as he let out shrill; "BUT I JUST WOKE UP DAMN IT!" Soon his body became normal sand as it fell down to the ground like water. Gaara, Naruto, and Yugito soon fell as well as they all landed into the sand in large splashes. Hein flew downwards to his summoner.

Kamiko slowly rose; 'So this is the strength of Kushina's child...'

Yes... She could see the strength her father had spoken to her about. It was there, still very young, but possessed a great spirit that would temper it with the years, taking him to heights the boy himself wasn't aware he could reach. She smiled, knowing the spirit of Uzu was alive and well.

She moved closer to blonde. "Do you require my aid further?"

Naruto slowly rose up from the sand and shook his head. "Nah, it's okay. We'll take it from here" He looked over his shoulder and gave her a smile of gratitude. "Thank you"

"It was my honor" Her duty fulfilled, she return back to their land in a plume of smoke.

The jinchuuriki of the Nine Tails sighed; he shared a look with Yugito who smiled at him, giving him a thumbs up. They turned towards Gaara, who was breathing heavily and held a hand to his bleeding nose.

Naruto slowly approached him.

Gaara's eyes darted towards him in panic. "N-No! Stay away from me!" Never before had his voice been filled with so much fear. He didn't understand it very well, this fear in his heart, but he didn't fear Naruto for what he could do to him physically. He couldn't quite put it into words.

Kuroreimei stood up from the branch; this was the moment she had been waiting for. To see if her instincts were right about this boy.

"Being alone..." Naruto began his tone full of sympathy and understanding. "It's hell. To have the world look at you and make you feel you don't matter, that you're a cursed thing that shouldn't even exist" His gaze dropped, painful memories flooding back to his mind. "The way they look at you, with those eyes filled with so much hate..."

"STAY AWAY!" Yugito could see tears in Gaara's eyes. How so afraid he was.

Naruto kept walking as he spoke; "And it hurts, it hurts so much you want to scream at them. You want to hurt them back for hurting you so much" He soon sat cross-legged in front of his fellow Jinchurriki as he looked to the ground, Hein now resting on his shoulder. "You keep asking yourself, 'What did I do wrong?'... For a long while I hated everyone, this village, but all that changed... Thanks to one person showing me kindness."

The imagines of pain were replaced by Hiruzen's wizened smiling visage, Iruka-sensei's scarred face. More faces kept appearing; Kakashi, Sakura, Haku, Sasuke, Hinata, Yugito, his mother, so many more wonderful friends, all of them were smiling at him.

"I held on to it, striving to be better so I could keep those precious people close to me. Before I knew it, more and more people became my friends, they made things so much better... They gave my life meaning" He reached forward to touch Gaara's hand.

"D-Don't touch-!" He gasped as he felt the blonde's fingers intertwining with his. They were... so warm.

"Because of that..." Blue eyes met green. "I won't let you fall down that darkness, not when I know what it's like to be in that hell" He tightened his grip on Gaara's hand, as if pulling him out from a dark abyss.

Gaara found himself welcoming this feeling, this... light that seemed to emanate from Naruto, and he was slowly being pulled towards it. He felt something that made his heart throb, it was... joy, pain, sadness, relief and... hope all mixed into one. It hurt so much that tears fell down his eyes, but he held unto that feeling, because it made the hole in him smaller.

"So I promise you, you too can get out of that darkness" Naruto remembered his grandfather's words. He stood here, placing everything he believes in on the line, regardless of how horrible things were. Though not for him, but for Gaara, as he understood the turmoil his fellow jinchuuriki was going through.

So he smiled at him, it was such a wonderful gesture that made Gaara cry all the more at the sheer beauty of it... He couldn't remember the last time someone had smiled at him like that.

"So I'll be your friend..." The Uzumaki couldn't stop the tears streaming down his cheeks as he smiled brightly at Gaara, closing his eyes and showing all his teeth. "Gaara!"

Kuroreimei's mouth trembled as she let out shallow gasps of breath. That smile...


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She remembered a great city, a place of harmony and peace. Though those days were threatened, the whole world was being thrown upside down; terror was in everyone's hearts.

She had been but a child, too small to understand, but enough to know something bad was happening. Her parents were afraid, her elders were afraid, and so she too, young and eyes full of wonder for the world as she was, was afraid of what might happen.

And then he came, shining like the sun, a man whose power was only rivaled by valorous his spirit. Vibrant red hair flowing with the wind, red eyes closed while he showed her all his teeth in a wide beaming smile full of kindness.

"Hey, don't worry" His voice was warmth like a gently breeze. It carried a strength and wisdom that not even the most wise elders of the clan, nor their strongest warriors, could ever hope to match "Everything will be fine, I promise"

And she had believed him.


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Kuro held a hand to her mouth, shocked at the spirit this boy displayed. That kindness and compassion one can have, even for one's enemies... There was no doubt about it anymore, Naruto had inherited it.

She gathered herself and turned to leave, she had found her answer at last...

Gaara could only look at him with wide eyes, Naruto's compassion was... a wonderful feeling he could not describe. It was as if... he was touching gold by holding his hand.

"Friends..." With that, his eyes closed. Feeling more at peace that he had in years.

Naruto watched as Gaara slowly turned himself over to look up at the sky. He no longer saw anger nor hate in the Suna Nin's eyes as he gazed quietly. Sighing, Naruto fell back lying on the sand as Hein now flew around him, trying to fan him a large leaf he had found; "This was one hell of a day," he muttered as he saw the form of Yugito standing over him grinning. "Sup..."

"Sup," she giggled as she soon sat down beside him, gods she was tired, and Naruto didn't look any better either. "Well we get the joy of hospital rest." She heard Naruto groan loudly at that; "Not a fan either eh? Bee-Sensei and I are the same."

"Think I'm gonna sleep for a week after today..."

"I hear you"

"Naruto!" The shouts of his friends made him turn his gaze; they ran towards him, concern and relief written all over their faces.

Sakura immediately knelt next to him, looking over his injuries. "Are you okay?"

Hinata soon joined the rosette. "Y-You had us all so worried"

Haku said nothing as she looked over Naruto and Yugito. Karin only felt relief in her heart whipping away a stray tear.

Sasuke's eyes narrowed at the redhead jinchuuriki before looking at his teammate. "What about him?"

"It's cool" He grinned widely. "We sorted things out"

Gaara said nothing, he only closed his eyes.

The rookies from Konoha couldn't help but sigh at that. "Only you, Naruto" The pinkette said, voice full of pride and affection.

"I-It's not surprising" Hinata blushed as she gave a shy smile. "You always bring out the best in people, Naruto-kun"

The blonde Uzumaki rubbed his head in embarrassment. "Who me? Naaaaaw"

The mood was suddenly broken when a red blur passed by and grabbed Naruto. Kushina had appeared out of nowhere and was now hugging her son tightly. "Oh thank the gods you're okay" She showered his head with kisses, much to his mortification.

"Mooooom! Not in front of everyone..."

All the while, Gaara merely looked up to the sky impassively. For the first time in so long, there was no curling cries for blood on his mind. Only gentle calm, and the rustle of leaves on the wind.


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Chapter 34: Catching our breath

Notes:

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If there was one place Naruto hated the most, it had to be the hospital. To be told he had to stay put, do nothing for days at the time, being served that disgusting food instead of the ramen he loved so much. Naruto was not particularly religious, but he considered waiting on a hospital bed and counting time he had to remain there to be akin to hell itself. A place of healing everyone said, pfft, he was certain there was some god up there who deemed this to be his karma for something he must have done in a past life.

But, jiji had been clear; At least one day or two in observation. It wasn't every day you fought a bijū and the most you had were multiple light wounds (they were more severe at first; thank the gods for his Biju's accelerated healing). Any other day he might have gone insane.

"Your move" Came the bored droning voice of a certain Nara.

"What?" The very much surprised and confused glasses wearing Uzumaki girl replied as she looked at the shogi table in disbelief. "When... how did you...?"

"We told you Shikamaru was good" Came Sakura's teasing voice.

But today, he had good company to pass the time with.

Oh the room was crowded, something the nurses had admonished them for. But they had made it very clear they didn't care at all about protocol, after the whole mess that was yesterday, a single room crowded with visitors was actually fairly low in their priorities. They had entire hospital wings where the wounded were still being treated.

It was tight, but the large group managed to accommodate. Not only was his team and cousin present, but also Team 8, 10, and Team Gai. While friendly companions and fellow comrades at first, Sand-Sound Invasion had forged powerful bonds of camaraderie and trust between them. 'Fire-forged friendships' Kakashi-sensei had called them, when your life and that of your people are on the line, bonds like these would be tempered by the shared struggles they faced against their foes, under the heat of the battlefield.

Not exactly how Naruto liked making friends, but he wouldn't deny he felt closer to lots of these people then he had ever felt before.

"You need another pillow?" His mother asked worriedly, sitting at the edge of his bed. "Should I call the nurse? Morphine, do you need morphine? Nurse, nurse!" She clicked the button that would call on the nurse, in her worry she didn't realize it was the TV control, which was currently switching between a cooking show, an anime, and later a romcom movie. "My son needs drugs!"

Kiba deadpanned from his place against the wall next to the door. "Not an expert, but I think not giving your kid drugs is Parenting 101"

"Come now, Kushina-sama" Kakashi cheerfully called from his spot the window frame. "We can all see Naruto is fine"

"If he's anything like me I know he's acting tough!" They all sweatdropped at the doe eyed teary expression on her face. "My son must be in so much pain!"

"Am I even here?" Naruto wondered to Chouji. "It's like everything I tell her goes into one ear and escapes the other... Ahhh shit, now I know why my teachers in the Academy got so mad at me"

The Akamichi nodded and quipped; "Pretty much."

"Give it a rest Naruto" Sakura gave him a knowing smile. "Moms get like that; you wouldn't know how my mom gets when I just catch a cold... Though mine doesn't threaten to harm the doctors"

Ino deadpanned and shivered recalling not her mother, but her dad's antics whenever she caught a cold. "You just learn to get used to it Naruto."

"Who gets used to this?" Sasuke drawled thumbing to the overactive redhead beside her son. The Uchiha sat near Karin and Shikamaru observing their game with Shino doing the same.

"You'd be surprised what you can get used to," A snort came from Tenten who sat with her bandaged teammate Neji. Both sat by the Lee's bed who some by divine twist Naruto shared. "I work with these two nut cases plus Gai-Sensei."

The doctor said it was a miracle Lee's body was not too severely damaged thanks to the use of the eight inner gates. However his body was still badly hurt that required the boy to remain in the hospital for several weeks. Along with no missions or training for least a month.

Of course explaining to an (Obsessive) Taijutsu enthusiast he can't train, well that went over as well as attempting to tell an Uzumaki they can't have ramen for a year...

Neji gave his female teammate an indignant glare; "I take offense to that."

"I agree; that was quite hurtful Tenten." Lee also responded despite everyone dryly gazing at his reinforced restraints holding him down on the bed. Never mind the thick bandages over most of his body.

Tenten only rolled her eyes at the two with a snort that came from Naruto as he was handed a bag of chips from Chouji who sat on the blond's bed. Praise the young Akamichi for sneaking in 'real' food for Naruto munches on!

"Sorry it's not a cup of ramen Naruto." Chouji spoke apologetically to the blond who simply waved it off.

"Hey I'll take anything over whatever they call food here."

Kakashi weakly chuckled; "It's not that bad."

"Did you even see the food they give the patients, Kakashi-Sensei?" Shikamaru questioned dryly not taking his eyes off the shogi board.

"…Well it's nowhere near as bad as it was when I was kid." The copy-ninja weakly admitted.

Kushina cringed sticking out her tongue beside her son; "Don't even ask how bad it was when I was little."

Holding Akamaru, Hinata sat with Sakura and Ino, the shy heiress rubbed the little puppy's ear much to his delight while peering at the blond Uzumaki; "S-Still, you fought a Bijuu Naruto-kun, are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm alright; anything to serious the grouch in my gut handles that." Naruto pointed to his stomach. Honestly a part of him was still surprised how the others reacted upon learning or being told by him that he was their village's Jinchurriki. He would have been lying to say he wasn't terrified, but overall nothing had changed one bit.

"You owe this 'grouch' your life" Kurama's voice gruffly echoed in his mind, he sounded... moodier than usual. This was saying something. "Make no mistake, whelp; we will have words about this... arrangement of ours"

That sounded ominous...

"Well, I guess that damn furball is good for something" Kushina said irritated at the thought of giving the Biju that nearly killed her child any kind of gratitude.

"It's a shame you can't hear me calling you a bitch" the fox replied, once more inside his head with none being all the wiser but him.

Well, back to his usual mood now.

"I'm just glad you made it out alright;" Kakashi eye-smiled as he continued; "Challenging a Bijuu is no small matter."

"I had a lot of help" The blonde Uzumaki acknowledged. "I don't think I would have made it out otherwise"

"Oh yeah, you summoned a giant ass dragon. That was so awesome!" Kiba gushed excitedly.

"Wow, for real?" Ino blinked rapidly, balking at the information while petting Akamaru.

"Yep!" Naruto grinned, feeling rather proud of himself. "Said she was Kamiko, the chief Genryu's daughter"

"Ohhhh I haven't seen her in so long!" Kushina grinned as the memories flooded back. "She was the size of a house last time I saw her. Hehe; must have gotten pretty big now" Her smile became softer. "Uzumaki and dragons fighting side by side against a big threat, as it should be" Her voice was wistful with nostalgia, "Like the family we are. Heh, rather literally in this case"

"Huh?" Naruto cocked his head in confusion.

"Oh yeah, Kamiko is like your cousin uhhh twice removed I think"

Karin looked up from her game along with Shikamaru, giving her aunt a flat gaze, "What?"

"Yeah Genryu is my grand uncle"

"...What?" The flat question was echoed by many of the younger generation there.

"Well he is my grandmother's brother. Half-brother if you wanna be technical"

"WHAT?!"

The silver-haired ninja deadpanned at the owlish looking redhead; "Didn't I explain that before?" Kushina questioned.

"No you didn't!" all the young teens chorused.

"Hmm, oh well. Now you know!" The former ANBU captain chirped happily. "Short version the Uzumaki and Eastern Dragon Clan do have bonds by bloodlines. Basically we're one big family 'ttebane!"

'AND WE'RE LEARNING THIS NOW!?' Naruto and Karin mentally bellowed in their heads before both groaned out a long sigh. Ugh! They both would deal with that later as they shook off the initial shock; "How is everything going around the village?" Karin changed the subject for everyone's sanity.

"Well, thanks to our new alliance with Kiri the clean up around the village is moving fast," Kakashi answered as he peered out the window. "I heard the Sandaime has enlisted reconstruction aid from several places, including Nami no Kuni." Team 7 sharply turned their gaze towards their sensei who eye-smiled back at the three; "Guess Tazuna is returning the favor. Even heard Inari will be coming."

"Surprised he is sober enough to do anything." Sasuke chided recalling the cheeky elderly drunkard.

"That's cool, feel like forever since I've seen those two." Naruto grinned as he bit into a chip.

"I know right?" Sakura commented. "Like, it's only been a few months but it feels like years"

"The Land of Wave" Neji, who had not been there quite for some time, spoke with a thoughtful look to him. "I heard this where your first real mission was"

"It was" The pinkette confirmed with a short nod. "Man it was harrowing but... in a way I'm grateful. Really showed me what I was in for"

"It shaped your path then"

"I guess you could call it" A teasing grin formed on her lips as she winked at him, "'Fate'" She said with a giggle.

The words were not an insult hurled at him, regardless of his heated rants at her during their fight, how he would call her nothing but cannon fodder, a civilian born, a fake ninja... And yet this civilian born had beaten him, she had played to his strength and taken advantage of his weaknesses, like a true ninja. What truly baffled him was how she could just stand here, talk to him like that as thought nothing had happened, as though he hadn't insulted her pride.

Lady Hinata... she was as always kind beyond measure, something he had seen as a weakness, but now came to see as a formidable trait. He honestly did not expect anyone else to treat him with such kindness, not after the way he acted like an insolent cur.

His defeat at her hands... he had won more that day then he could have ever imagined. As he was being treated, and his uncle came by to tell him the full story of his father's death, no... His sacrifice.

Ashamed, more broken than he had ever seen him, Hiashi bowed to him. At the failure of having been unable to change the Hyuuga, at having been unable to save his father.

Fate... his father had chosen his fate. Such as Haruno had choose to carry on the life as a ninja, that was the fate they were offered, the one they had taken despite it all.

Neji wanted to convey his gratitude to the Haruno but for once he lacked the words to express himself. All he could do was cast shameful gazes as he tried to swallow whatever pride he had left.

Unbeknownst to the Hyuuga, Sakura had noticed his not so subtle glances towards her every so often. The rosette couldn't really read his brief gazes towards her; she was rather unsure what was on Neji's mind. She did feel a bit nervous when seeing those penetrating eyes staring at her, but shook it off and kept conversing with Ino and Hinata.

She was not the only one who noticed Neji's actions as Tenten felt like face palming. Did getting his backside handed to him make him bashful all of a sudden? Well for one thing she was not going to let this get awkward. "Sakura."

The rosette turned her head at the mention of her name from the weapon mistress; "Yes sempai?"

...Now why couldn't Naruto learn to be this respectful to his seniors? Right, Uzumaki have a very eccentric view on respect. "Neji wants to apologize to you for being an ass." The people in the room stopped what they were doing as they all directed their focus to team Gai. Neji felt his eye twitch while he glared at his Kunoichi teammate; "Don't give me that look. You keep peering over at Sakura's direction, which she noticed by the way. But since she can't read minds she might assume you want to ask her out or something."

The rosette's cheeks nearly matched her hair while Neji chocked on his own saliva with blush on his cheeks; "WHAT!?" Lee nearly screech so loud everyone winced at his volumes. "Do you have feelings for Sakura-chan as well Neji!?"

"NO!" The Hyuuga older teen snapped with a flushed snarl before letting out a huff to calm himself. He turned his gaze over to Sakura; "As my teammate so crassly put it... I do wish to apologize for my behavior Haruno-San. I acted like an uneducated thug towards you and it was uncalled for." He bowed his head towards her; "I am sorry."

The room had become still as everyone turned their eyes to Sakura who looked at Neji owlishly. "Um..." Oh wow, how do you respond to something like that? "I-it's alright Neji-San; I mean all we did was fight."

Neji shook his head as he looked up; "It was more than that. You helped me see more than what I thought was absolute truth. For that I owe you a great deal."

'Wow...' Naruto, Chouji, and Kiba blinked at hearing that. Who'd thought Neji getting his ass kicked by Sakura would have had this affect.

Said rosette only blushed at Neji's sincerity towards her.

Wow, getting praised like this was really something she was unused to. Sakura didn't really know what to say, but it felt... good, really good, that she had changed a life for the better.

"Oh my" The very cat-like grin on Kushina's face gave the pinkette a really bad feeling, "Sounds to me someone has gotten pretty interested in you~"

Cue two sputtered and bashful looks from both young genin at the insinuation, followed by the shared laughter of everyone else in the room. Sakura shot Ino a glare the moment she saw that glint in her eye, "Don't you dare..."

As the mirth continued, Tenten and Lee smiled with great joy at seeing that all the bitterness and anger Neji had carried with him for so long had been taken off his shoulders. He looked like someone who had been born again, like he had been blind, and now he could see the color of the sky and its endless possibilities.

And they owed it all to her.

Team Gai had sworn from that moment forth, that Team 7 was their treasured companions whom they would fight with through anything, come hell or high water.

Hinata smiled tenderly at the sight, feeling beyond happy and relieved that things had come to pass like these. Naruto, Sakura, they had a strength she admired greatly, and felt blessed just by being able to witness the wonderful things they were capable of. Strength she lacked...

No, if all she did was mope and feel saddened at her own weakness, then she couldn't advance. She too had her pride, small as it was, she would one day stand shoulder to shoulder with these people, her teammates, her peers, her comrades and friends, as a fellow Leaf ninja.

The grin Kiba shared with her and the ever subtle nod from Shino told her she wasn't alone in this regard.

"Tch, so troublesome" The smile on his face betrayed Shikamaru's words.

"My, my" The amused and regal voice of womanly youth was heard, all eyes turned to the door and widened upon seeing the princess standing there with a soft smile on her lips. She wore a pink kimono with a flowery design, along with sandals over white socks. It was impressive how on the battlefield she looked like a born warrior and with a quick change of clothing she fit right in with the high society.

"Hime-sama!" Kakashi immediately leapt from his seat on the window and bowed dutifully. The genin all did the same, scrambling to look presentable before their princess. "You honor us with your visit!"

"Oh hey, nice to see you again!" Naruto waved at her cheerfully, "I heard you were pretty awesome during the battle, wish I could have-UGH!" The rough hand of his mother quickly shoved him over his mattress.

"Bow, you idiot!" She hissed. Even she had enough sense to show proper etiquette to their nation's royalty.

"Really, it's quite alright," Maiyuri waved a dismissive hand while sweat dropping; "Um... Kushina-Dono I think you might have hurt your son."

The redhead blinked before shrieking as she just realized she had thrown her son off the bed and onto the floor. Having literally forgotten her own etiquette she had quickly put her son back into bed and put the covers over him. "I'msorryI'msorryI'msorry!" She spoke in such a panicked hurried tone it might as well been squirrel talk. This followed by the redhead dashing from one side of her son's bed to the other in a speedy blur going from emotionally back and forth from frantic to maternal crying in seconds.

All watched the spectacle with a pronounced sweatdrop, and Naruto attempting to calm his mother down. Assuring her he was alright. Kakashi only deadpanned while Kushina wailed she was bad mother; "And how is your day Maiyuri-hime?" He queried weakly while Naruto, Karin, and Sakura were trying calm down the Uzu woman with Ino and Hinata's assist.

Sasuke only rubbed his eyes; 'How my mother put with this woman is beyond me.'

"I'm...Well" The princess responded slowly; "I just came to see Naruto-san and thank him for stopping the Shukaku." She deadpanned as Kushina was given a tissue which she blew her nose loudly while whipping her tears. 'I honestly assumed the rumors of Kushina-dono being a bit 'touched' was hearsay...'

She cleared her throat and gave the blonde Uzumaki a grateful look, "All of you have done your duty in protecting the village, and you showed great courage and strength in the face of overwhelming odds. It was my privilege to have fought alongside you" To their surprise, the princess gave them a court bow. It wasn't often a person of such status would give a gesture like that to her own subjects.

"Um, you know" Naruto scratched the back of his head a bit embarrassed. "Just did what I had to do"

"And you did so without killing Gaara" Maiyuri noted, "In fact, from what I was told, he's acting strangely cooperative and calm compared to his... previous outbursts"

"Really?" He asked, with a nod of confirmation he let out a relieved sigh. "I'm glad he's okay"

Maiyuri tilted her head, raising an eyebrow elegantly. "Most people would not be so forgiving considering the circumstances"

"Yeah well" The Jinchuuriki shrugged, "I heard what his village did to him, and... it wasn't right, it didn't sit well by me at all, having to kill him. All things considered I got lucky and he... I just couldn't" His voice was heavy. Kushina placed a comforting hand on her son's shoulder while the others gave him an understanding look.

"I see" Maiyuri merely responded, "The monks taught me that there is strength in forgiveness. The true measure of wisdom is knowing when to exercise mercy. Some would say that you took a huge risk at the expense of your village's safety"

Naruto flinched at those words.

"As for myself, I believe that was a difficult choice, but in the end you made the correct one"

A smile of relief and gratefulness grew on the young blond's lips. He was happy to know his nation's princess approved of his action not to kill Gaara.

"So how are you all feeling?" Maiyuri questioned as she gazed at all the young genin; "Yesterday was perhaps the closest thing to a war you all have experienced." Hopefully the last one as far she was concerned, but she needed to know how these young shinobi prospects handled the ordeal.

Sasuke was first to responded with a shrug; "The village was in danger, as ninja it's our duty to protect it and its people." If the princess was worried about them killing people he knew that wasn't going to be a problem for him.

"If I can be blunt," the Yamanaka heiress rubbed her arms as her eyes gazed at the ground. "I was completely terrified." A shiver coursed through Ino's body as she held her arms. "One minute we were watching the chunin exams, then the whole village was in chaos. Everything felt like a blur; from fighting someone who wanted to kill you, to watching giant snakes devour people right in front of you... I never had been so scared in my entire life..."

What she wouldn't tell their country's princess, nor the others was how when Ino got home she threw up in the bathroom. Had cried her eyes out being held by her mother who was doing the same. Ino knew she had killed at least few people, but knew it was to push out the invaders and protect her home and people she loved.

She also was not about to mention the nightmare when sleep finally claimed her last night.

Both Sakura and Hinata comforted their friend with Akamaru cutely whimpering at her. "My little sister was at my side when it started in the arena." Hinata bit her lip; "She refused leaving my or father's side when we got home. She slept in my bed with me... She cried herself to sleep..."

The princess shook her head, "To have seen such bloodshed at her age, she's just a child... you're all children..." She muttered the last part so low, yet so filled with bitterness that only those with much superior hearing could make it out.

The look of outrage in her eyes as she stared at nothing in particular was particularly worrisome, that did not go unnoticed by the others.

"Hime-sama?" Kakashi tentatively called.

She blinked rapidly, snapping out of her thoughts. "Ah, my apologies. I have a lot in my mind" She excused herself, "My father is due to arrive, and we are still waiting for Land of Wind's response to Suna's actions. Their attack was a clear violation to our treaties, if the situation isn't resolved with their daimyo then things will become... problematic"

Kushina's back straightened out as she stared at the princess, "You think it could mean war?"

"Think war already happened..." Karin muttered.

"You don't get it" Kakashi said, a concerned look evident in his sole visible eye. "The princess doesn't mean between war just between Suna and Konoha, but between the entirety of the armies of Fire and Wind"

Shikamaru's eyes widened, "Wait, the actual standing armies? But they haven't waged war in... A century."

He sounded scared, for reasons that eluded Naruto. "It'd be a bigger war?"

"MUCH bigger" Kushina gravely nodded. "Back in the Clan Wars era, ninjas were being hired to act as pre-emptive forces to stop conflicts, or win wars before they started. This reduced the number of open wars between the nations dramatically. When the villages were founded, we pretty much replaced the need for the daimyo's to pin their armies against each other"

"You know that the Land of Steel managed to remain neutral for so long, for a reason" Kakashi continued, "Thousands of trained samurai can pose as much a threat as an army of ninjas. And the sheer size of the capital's standing armies dwarves a hidden village's able bodied ninjas by a wide margin. Warriors who can fight head on against ninja, along with entire regiments of archers, spearmen, cavalry, all sorts of siege engines. And worst of all, by the conditions the daimyos imposed on their shinobi villages, only their armies are legally allowed to bring gunpowder based weaponry to the field; Canons and firearms"

Back when the villages first received sponsorship by their nation's lord and had sworn loyalty to them, the rulers of the Gogyou-koku, the Elemental Nations, feared their ninja would grow too powerful and would eventually try to overthrow them. For that, they placed heavy restrictions on the ninja village. Firearms and common gunpowder based weapons would be illegal for ninja to wield, and if shinobi was found violating the law, then the nation in question would bring the full might of their power to bear to make sure the ninja wouldn't repeat the same mistake.

Of course, that had only driven ninja to work around the law and develop new and creative weapons that while not as efficient as a firearm, in the hands of a skilled user they would be far more devastating. In their careers, Kakashi and Kushina had seen all manner of weapons and engines of war. Kunai and bomb launchers, repeating machine guns that fired countless shruiken tagged with explosives, blasting seals that could unleash all sorts of terrible effects. That wasn't even going into the terrifying creations that were some weapons like the Seven Swords of the Mist.

Perhaps most infamous of all, was the greatest deterrent the shinobi had devised, the Jinchuuriki...

"The nations don't want to fight openly again like in the old days" Maiyuri assured them, already seeing the great concern in their faces. "They'd rather just let the ninja be the instruments that will further their agendas. But this war economy creates a cycle where only through conflict can profit be made, as we saw with Suna, their treasuries were emptying at an alarming rate while we kept filling ours with the money their own daimyo provided by hiring Konoha... This is no way for a country to subsist"

Not if she had something to say about it…


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Karin let out a dismissive snort as upon reaching home, her blond cousin plopped face first down on the couch in the living room. Apparently just two days in the hospital can drive some people crazy. Everyone had soon scattered upon Naruto's release save Neji and Tenten who remained with Lee.

To keep an eye on him...

Aunt Kushina and Hatake had to resume their work around the village. Uncle Saito and Same, along with Lyn and her girlfriend were lending a hand as well with whatever they could do. Soujiro was... somewhere around the village. This just left her staying by her cousin.

"Figured the first place you'd want to go to was Ichiraku." The bifocal redhead jested strolling into the kitchen.

"Do that in a bit, just wanted to get back home." As much as the demonic beast that was in his gut was howling at him; he just wanted to be back in his family's house. Hospitals had just a dreary blank atmosphere to them, he needed to be home and get the feeling of that place out of him.

"You got something more pressing to do before dosing off brat." Kurama's chimed in just as his host relaxed for a moment.

'...You're right.' Naruto grunted as he sat up just as Karin came back with a glass of water for both of them. "I'm going to talk with furball for a bit about something." He took his glass from her as she sat down beside him.

Karin's brow rose; "Are you trying to say I shouldn't be keeping an eye on you in case you do something stupid?"

A deadpan squint came from the Jinchurriki; "You would know where I would be going the moment I tried leaving the house." He shook his head; "Go hang out with Sakura-chan, maybe Ino and Hinata are with her."

"Hmm...Alright." Karin spoke slowly as she drank her water and put her glass back in the kitchen. "But any funny business I'll know."

Naruto waved it off with a grin which Karin returned before reaching the door. She didn't really want to go out, but if her cousin insisted he was alright she'd have faith in him. As the door opened and closed, Naruto closed his eyes and opened them to find himself in front of Kurama's cage.

The Kyuubi's glowing eyes lit brightly his in dark prison; "We have some matters to discuss."

Count of the fox to get straight to the point...

"Okay, you wanted to talk" Naruto crossed his arms, given the fox an impatient look. "Talk"

"Do not give me any lip, you brat" The great foxed softly snarled in annoyance. "Do not forget, you are alive because of me"

"Funny, mom keeps telling me how you almost killed me as a baby"

"Your mother might be strong, but she is foolish and shortsighted. Whatever grievances we have, it's in everyone's benefits that the both of us remain alive" Naruto got the feeling that if Kurama could reach closer, his great eyes would be hovering right in front of him. "And you keep ignoring the fact that when you were way in over your head, I was there to pull you out of the fire"

Naruto's gaze shifted, finding no comeback to that. It's true, were it not for Kurama's power, then he wasn't sure how well he would have fared against Gaara. The two weren't like Yugito and Matatabi, their relationship was the complete opposite.

"I believe I deserve some... compensation. As well as my promise of being more... agreeable with you in the future should you need my power again"

The offer was, well, too good to pass up. If he could cooperate with Kurama, if they weren't at each other's throats, then he'd be much better prepared next time someone like Orochimaru came for him.

After a short moment of deliberation, Naruto asked, "What do you want?"

"To taste some freedom"

"...Yeah" Naruto said after a moment, drawling. "How about 'no'?" He was about to leave, had Kurama's furious snarls not stopped him.

"You imbecile, I did not tell you to remove the seal. All I asked was for some freedom beyond this cage!"

"Uh-huh" The Jinchuuriki was not convinced. "And how do you expect me to do that without breaking the seal?"

"It does not have to be all of me that is outside" The fox hinted, to which Naruto tilted his head in confusion. "Let a bit, just a small tiny bit, of my chakra pass through your network, allow it to manifest through your body into the outside world, and I shall construct a small manifestation of my greater being, a sort of clone if you will"

"A clone..." Naruto repeated, trying of the potential consequences. "How much chakra are we talking about here?"

"Very small by my standards. Just enough for a tiny summoned creature, my manifestation will be no larger than a cub"

Well, that ruled out the fox being able to hurt anyone, but there was something else he needed to know. "And if I say yes, what would that clone of yours do while outside?"

Kurama almost sounded... wistful. "Walk through long fields of grass, sleep under the shadow of a tree, taste the things that had been taken from me, the sort your kind take for granted"

Naruto shook his head; "That's all you want?"

"I have been stuck inside three hairless insane monkeys for literally over a hundred years. Even immortals can go stir crazy too you know..." Kurama huffed; "Just want to feel the outside world again more than anything else. And yes that does mean more than thrashing this village into a crater."

That earned a fox a deadpan from his host before he got serious; "Before I agree to anything can I ask something?" He knew all he might get was silence, but least he could try; "Who is Yasaka?" The very moment he uttered that name everything shook as he saw Kurama's entire body gave a red hue glow as he growled. There was so much anger coming off him, but Naruto pressed for one more question; "Were you with the fox clan?"

"...I will say this only once. Yasaka is none of your business and we will never speak of her again." By Kurama's tone he broke no argument on that matter. Naruto gave a quick nod; "As for the fox clan... They had a disagreement on my views of killing the truly wicked."

Wait... killing the wicked?

"You went after bad guys?"

"Our moral compass as you humans call it is closer than you think, Naruto."

Oh... He seriously doubted that. Wanting to level a village full of innocent people was a glaring reason.

Kurama let out an annoyed grunt, "My past with the fox clan is irrelevant here. I've made my intentions clear; we both stand to gain from this. Now" A long claw slipped past the gate bars, stopping a few feet before the blonde. "Do we have a deal?"

Naruto breathed out through his nostrils, crossing his arms as his eyes closed, pondering his choice. "Fine" He finally answered and Kurama grinned widely. "But the moment I hear you're causing trouble, I'm gonna make sure my mom triples the seal strength if need be"

The fox did not even hesitate, "Deal"

Wow, he might actually be serious about this.

Naruto stepped forth and placed a hand on the claw, awkwardly shaking it due to the height difference, yet the result was the same. The pact was made.

"Now what?"

"Do not force the chakra back" Kurama said, if Naruto didn't know any better, he could almost swear the fox was giddy. "I'll do all the work"

Naruto's eyes snapped open, and he was suddenly on his home again. Just as the fox said, he felt a tinge of his chakra course through his body. The blonde did not fight it, and just let it flow naturally.

It gathered on his shoulder, where it suddenly split off from his body, a small burst of smoke manifested, and Naruto felt a suddenly light weight. It did not last long for it jumped down his shoulder to the floor.

Blue eyes met red in a silence so deep one could drown in it.

"What?" Kurama's rough voice barked in annoyance.

"Oh, my, gods..." Naruto couldn't stop the grin from tugging at his lips, "You're just so... cuuuuute!"

Sitting on his hunches and being about the size of a normal red cub fox with a single tail that swayed about. A deadpan glaring twitch came from the kitsune; "I am not cute..." He growled through his teeth as his eye glowed.

But that did not seem to sway the blond as he gushed picking up the fox, much to Kurama's surprise. "Why can't you be in this form all the time? You look so adorable!" Hugging the now glowingly annoyed Bijuu.

'Did this brat take anything after that fool of a father of his?' Kurama mentally groaned before biting Naruto's hand as he attempted to pet him on the head. The fox leapt out of the blond's arms and back onto the floor who lightly screamed in pain. "Now listen to me brat!" The Bijuu snarled; "I am not some kind of pet, you got it!"

Naruto winced as he held his hand which quickly healed. "Did you seriously have to bite me?!"

"Would you have listened if I politely asked you to let me go?!" The two glared at one another.

"Well if I knew you'd still be an asshole then I wouldn't have picked you up in the first!"

"Why would you assume that?! You shouldn't judge things on their looks!"

"I wasn't-! Grrrrrr, oh just go run through the fields" Naruto looked away in indignation. "Chase butterflies or whatever it is you wanted to do, I don't care!" When he turned his gaze back to the fox... or rather where the fox used to be. The blonde then noticed the open window. "Oh, left already... Man I hope that asshole doesn't get me into trouble"

"I can still hear you, you know" Kurama's voice drawled into his mind. "I haven't actually left, that's just a small piece of me"

"Figures" Naruto drawled, "You're like bad weed, you never go away"

"Whatever, just shut up and let me sleep" The fox grumbled, "If I concentrate I can just transfer all of my consciousness to that clone of me, so don't bother me unless it's an emergency!"

With that, the fox felt silent, and Naruto felt his presence retreat to the depths of the seal. The jinchuuriki sighed to himself, "Hope his mood improves a bit at least"

Ugh, he was already getting a bad feeling from this. Maybe he'd go with Karin to meet up with the others; he needed a distraction from this...


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Karin's eyes were solemn as she strolled through the village. Her eyes took in the damage done by Suna and her former village of Otogakure. Cleaning all the debris was likely going to take weeks, reconstruction maybe a couple of months.

She was glad though they prioritized taking all the bodies first before anything else. The number of civilians and ninja lost were at least wasn't in the triple digits. The atmosphere of the village was quiet but busy. People were trying to get on with their lives, though for some it might be harder than others.

Maybe things could have been even worse had she not switched sides and told the Sandaime what she had known. Even if it wasn't much it got Konoha more alert didn't it? Karin hoped at the very least.

"Karin-chan!" The voice of Ino called out behind the redhead which made her turn around. She blinked as Sakura and the Yamanaka heiress came towards her; "Needed a break from our favorite knucklehead?"

"He had stuff to do" She said, leaving it at that. No reason to get the girls worked up about whatever it was Naruto wanted to speak to his Biju about. "What are you girls doing?"

"Well, we wanted to clear our heads" Ino beamed, "So we decided to do some shopping!"

"Again?" Karin drawled, "I think you went shopping three times last month, you're going to empty your pockets soon enough"

"That would be true for most people. But, you know, heir to a clan, so rich" The Yamanaka said rather smugly.

"Must be nice" The pinkette deadpanned, not all jealous. Really. "Wanna come with? Make sure her father doesn't disown her from spending all of the family's money"

Ino, choosing to ignore that comment, eagerly grabbed Karin's arms. "We can find more cute stuff for you!"

"Have you forgotten I'm still on probation? I have no money to speak of because I'm don't have a job. I'm literally living by my aunt's good graces"

"Doesn't Kushina-sensei give you an allowance anyway?" Sakura pointed out.

Truth was she did, but Karin was grasping at straws to avoid going on another shopping spree lead by the beast that hungered fresh clothes, otherwise known as Ino.

Not that she had anything against Ino, she really liked the Yamanaka. Kind, always looked after her friends, acted like the big sister among their group of friends. But she also had the energy and enthusiasm that could rival her crazy blond cousin!

Especially when it came to three subjects; boys, clothes, and gossip. And it was nigh impossible to stop Ino when she starts going.

Thus why Karin was being dragged by the blond girl towards one the open stores. "When we can ambush him. we need to get Naruto some new clothes." Ino stated with a smile.

"Naruto gets his clothes from Tenten's shop." The rosette mentioned as she followed. "Think they look nice."

The Yamanaka waved it off with her free hand; "I don't want to bad mouth Tenten-sempai's clothes at her shop or what she wears, but they are really bland..."

"Yeah, I don't think ninjas should really go for the 'look at me!' type of outfits" The glasses wearing girl deadpanned.

"Have you seen a ninja that actually wore full on dark traditional outfits all the time?" Ino dryly asked. "In fact, I don't think any type of ninja does so unless they are using camouflage, we are supposed to blend in with the crowd most of the time"

"Okay you're right on that first point" Karin was forced to admit, "But I hardly call what you, or a lot of ninjas for that matter, wear as something that 'blends in'"

"You just gotta look the part" Ino grinned, tugged at Karin's arm. "Now let's get you something nice!"

It was then that Karin felt her cousin's chakra closing in, she had resigned to her fate, but it was not too late to save him. Naruto turned around the corner, wearing a simple pair of shorts and an orange jacket over a white shirt, and waved cheerfully at the girls.

"Run Naruto, Ino wants to go shopping for clothes!"

Dread appeared all over his face, and turned to make a run for it, yet Ino somehow, defying the laws of nature, seemed to just reach over his neck and grab him by the collar (never mind there were quite a few meters of distance between them...). He made a sad sound as he was dragged over the ground by the Yamanaka.

"I tolerated that tracksuit of yours for years, now I'm going to rectify that"

"But I don't even wear that any-"

"Let it go Naruto" Sakura said, both with sympathy and resignation in her voice. "You can't win this fight"

"Need to get you to another spectrum of color to wear other than orange!"

"Orange is awesome!" Naruto spoke defiantly despite still being dragged by his fellow blond. "And I don't wear that much anymore, and they're not that bad!"

Well, that was true Sakura could admit. The orange he does wear now these days was of the dark burnt variety. Nowhere near as appalling as the tracksuit, gods your retinas felt like they were burnt just by glancing at that abomination of attire.

Ino however would have none of it; "We are getting you some new colors Naruto! It has already been decided. Both you and Karin-chan need more style; your mom has better style than you for heaven's sake!"

'Because anything just looks good on Kushina-Sensei,' the rosette of the group mentally retorted with slight jealousy. Yes, she was a young adolescent and was still growing. But Look at Haku, fifteen and she could resemble a princess from those fairy tales! Sakura hoped she would as beautiful as either of them in a few years! She shook her head and came to a stop when something caught her gaze. "Soujiro-Kun?"

The others stopped chattering and peered back to Sakura and then to where she was looking. Indeed there was the reserved young teen sitting on one of the bench's around in front of the buildings. His calm eyes surveyed the people strolling around the village before he heard his name being called. The young swordsman took note of his two cousins alongside Ino and Sakura coming towards him.

He gave the four a small grin; "Hello."

"So that's where you have been" Karin noted as they approached the ponytailed haired swordsman. "What are you doing?"

"Uncle Samenosuke said I should indulge in a hobby" The teenager merely replied, "I've found that I enjoy watching people go about their day"

"Isn't that something old people do?" Ino muttered to herself.

"I find it quite relaxing" He smiled as he turned to see a man walking his dog. "Isn't it curious to think that when people who enter your line of sight, only to disappear and most likely never see them again, have their own stories to tell? I can only wonder what goes on when you no longer see them"

The small group of four slowly exchanged a series of confused gazes, Naruto shrugged despite himself. Soujiro was... well he was really hard to pin down. Quiet, amazingly so for someone who shared his blood. Insightful, almost scarily so. And most definitely never acted like someone his age should. Half the time neither he nor Karin could understand what he was talking about, which had given how little he spoke...

"That's... neat I guess" Sakura slowly said.

"That man has been by Aunt Kushina's house when we were away" He commented upon spotting a passing by chūnin. "I believe uncle Samenosuke has been sleeping with him"

"Didn't need to know that" Karin quickly informed him.

The young man continued regardless, "That woman over there" He said, nodding towards a young woman in a yellow sundress who sat by a coffee shop table. "She's been here the last three days. From her expression I can tell she doesn't like coffee, but I believe she's interested in the waiter who serves it"

"I dunno man..." Naruto rubbed his neck. "This is sounding like goss-"

Ino was all too fast to sit next to the young swordsman, giving him a manic smile. "Tell me more. Give me ALL the gossip you have"

A trio of deadpans shone on the faces of Naruto, Sakura, and Karin as Ino listened in to what all Soujiro had been observing. Well, could divert them from clothes shopping Naruto hoped.

"Anything coming from outside the village?" The Yamanaka questioned with a bright smile to the reserved Uzumaki.

"Not much, though I did hear the music artist Kyuhoshi has a new album that came out today."

Moment those words left Soujiro's lips Naruto and Karin winced from the high-pitched squeal which erupted from both Sakura and Ino. "Her new album is out!" Both chorused with wide smiled and starry eyes.

"Who's Kyuhoshi?" Naruto regretted asking that as both girls turned their attention towards him like wild predators. Karin paled as her two female friends were now in front of her blond cousin.

"Are you kidding?! Don't you even listen to music? She is the top artist in the nation! She is on par in talent with the actress Koyuki Kazahana!" Sakura waved her arms wildly as she explained.

"Oh I've seem Koyuki's movies, they're awesome" The blonde Uzumaki cheerfully said, even as he slowly backed away from the two who were currently in full fangirl mode.

"Uh, I think acting and singing are two different-" Karin's words went unheard, lost in the sea of turbulent enthusiasm shared by the other two kunoichi.

"Oh we have GOT to buy it!" Sakura exclaimed, displaying the same kind of eagerness for shopping.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ino was hopping from left foot to right. "Oh we need to find the closest music store right away!"

"There's one right here" The moment Soujiro pointed to his left, the two girls disappeared so fast they might as well have used the shunshin technique.

The Uzumaki trio watched as they stood in front of a store that displayed all sorts of CDs and other promotional music merchandize. On a poster on the window was a beautiful blonde woman with honey-gold eyes and a mischievous grin, holding a mic close to her face while doing a cutesy gesture with her free hand and posing in her strapless white dress.

They giggled excitedly, mumbling incoherent words before disappearing into the store.

The two redheads and the blonde merely watched before Soujiro calmly asked them, "How was your day?"


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Less than five minutes later did the two kunoichi had come out, both holding their newly purchased CDs and skipped back to the Uzu teens. "Happy now?" Naruto quipped garnering a nod from both girls. "Good."

Ino pleasantly sighed as she sat beside Naruto and Karin on the bench; "Now for clothes and it will be an awesome day." Her fellow blond's head slumped forward with a groan. Karin only patted her cousin's back in equal despair.

Sakura who sat by Soujiro was showing off her new CD to the ponytail teen while talking about the artist. Naruto was half-listening to Ino's gushing about the singer while noticing Karin perked up and turned her head. "What's up?" His question got the others attention.

A deadpan came the glasses wearing redhead; "It's nothing, just sensing uncle Samenosuke being chased around by several females near the hot springs."

'...He's really just as bad as Ero-Sennin.' Naruto mentally drawled with an eye twitch.

Despite feeling her female ire rise Ino gave Karin an appraised look; "You're a really good sensor." The hot springs were a really long distance away from where they were.

"You have no idea" It was not bragging or smugness with what she said it, but instead she sounded tired. "It's hard to suppress my range. Usually I need to focus, or something really big happening that distracts me. Even if someone suppresses their chakra a lot I'll still find them eventually, unless there are other higher signatures nearby. People who conceal their presence through the use of seals or specific techniques, those I have trouble picking up"

"And right now?" Sakura asked with curiously.

"...I feel nearly everyone here" The red eyed girl retorted, sounding distant. "I can feel the ANBU hiding who are keeping an eye on me; I can feel the Hokage pacing in his office, his grandson sneaking through his things. Uncle Saito is training with Aunt Kushina. Kakashi and... The proctor woman from the second exam? Hmm, their chakras are really close-Oh" She blushed, adjusting her glasses and quickly focusing on something, anything, else. "The people going about their business, every single one of them, even if their inborn chakra is minuscule, I can feel their presence all the same. But most of all, what I feel is the people close. Their chakra, I can... interpret it, everyone's chakra gives a unique signature, something hard to put into words without sounding like you're spouting flowery poetry"

She turned to face each of them. "Naruto feels warm, like a meadow in a sunny day. Sakura is steady, focused, calm, yet can become very loud, like winds against the leaves. Ino feels like a stream, going through so many directions at once, some gentle, some rapid, but they never stop flowing. Soujiro... well, his chakra feel like ridiculously calm, like a cold pond in winter"

"That's... incredible" Sakura remarked in awe alongside Naruto who shared the same look. He knew she was a powerful sensor, but not at that level!

Karin gave an uneased expression; "Honestly it can be bit of a pain."

"How so?" Naruto questioned with a cocked brow; "Sounds pretty cool!"

"Well... I can also be influenced by the person or people, even the environment around me. Recall that one day we went out that one time Sakura and how I was completely calm for most of the day then acted like a hyper nut like Naruto out of nowhere?"

A deadpan glare came from the blond Uzumaki; "I'm not that bad... Anymore." He amended his words from the look he got from Sakura.

Realization came from their Yamanaka friend; "You're an empathic sensor."

"Empathic?" Naruto questioned in confusion. "Like, empathy?"

"It means she can feel other people's emotions"

"Not... exactly. But not wrong either" Karin slowly said, trying to find the right words to properly explain herself. "I'm not feeling what other people feel one hundred percent of the time, unless it's very strong and tied with how their chakra flows. You know how emotions can rise up one's chakra, like anger. But my sensory reaches so deep into the wavelengths of people's chakra that it causes a sort of... resonance that makes my chakra behave in a similar way"

"An empathic backlash" Ino muttered to herself, looking rather analytical over this piece of information as she placed one hand to her chin. Sakura knew her friend was smart, but it was the first time she's seen her so intrigued by a certain subject. It probably had to do with her clan's specialties and how Karin's abilities edged towards that territory. "So, the behavior of chakra around you can influence how your mood behaves"

Karin sighed, "It's gotten better since coming to Konoha, and there is something about this place..." She softly spoke as she looked up to the Hokage monument. "It's... so peaceful, the chakra here flows very gently"

Being around her family who love her unconditionally had also been a world of good for her. Sanity was a bit debatable though; "Can honestly say felt it had been a longtime since I could finally think clearly."

"So being around Orochimaru must have been worse for you." Sakura murmured quietly with a wince.

"The man is completely twisted, that is a fact." The redheaded young teen stated; "But I assisted him because I was inspired by his passion and drive for knowledge. Say what you will about him, and a lot of it is right. But there is no denying he is a genius scientist. Albeit a very twisted and evil one." Despite everything she did learn the way and drive of seeking knowledge from him, good or bad, she knows in her heart she is a scientist thanks to the traitorous Sannin.

But she refused to become a monster like he did.

Why she took such dangerous leap of faith and switched sides to the Leaf village. Karin was just grateful her open honesty with the Hokage proved her sincerity and let her seek asylum. Because she was truly terrified of what she might have become had she remained with Orochimaru.

"It was a good thing he choose to send me here" She muttered, "I don't wanna think about what that man would have turned me into"

"Don't say things like that" Sakura softly admonished her, "You did the right thing by going to the Hokage, and Orochimaru isn't your master anymore. You were pretty brave by leaving him"

Karin was honestly not convinced, "I don't know about that. Meeting you, having this village's chakra reassure me, those were the things that allowed me to actually move away from him"

"You believe you have no agency of your own" It was Soujiro who replied, it wasn't a question, but a statement. Once more showing that insightful nature of him.

The spectacled girl could only nod as she sighed dejectedly, "Pretty much"

"Okay that's bullshit" Naruto frowned, "I don't believe for a second you are not in control of your own life"

Karin smiled at that while getting a warm arm rub from Ino; "Given what my clan can do with minds believe me I understand. If you need help with it, or just talk I'm here okay." Her words kind, and full of understanding.

The redhead gave a nod, these were really good people. It took a blink as her head shot upwards and eyes went towards the Konoha gate. "What is it?" Sakura asked with some concern.

"...Someone is coming towards the village." Her eyes grew in size; "Scratch that, a lot of people are making their way here."

Instinct kicked in with Naruto with a crystal kunai forming in his palm. "Hostile?" They had enough bad guys trying to killing everyone days ago. But his cousin shook her head.

"They don't approach like the type that are about to strike, they'd be sneaking in otherwise... But I think the Hokage is going to be very busy"


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Kotetsu and Izumo both gawked in their guard booth at the sight of armored Samurai with their nation's insignia on their gear marched in procession with a large, quite regal looking carriage following drawn by several horses.

"Um... Is the Daimyo early?" Kotetsu asked weakly beside his longtime comrade.

Izumo only dryly stared back at his friend.

There had to be at least twenty samurai, their white Yoroi decorated with red accents, their Kabuto helmets didn't have many decorations, and they wore face masks which depicted the wicked fanged smile of a demon. Most of them carried swords, while other members of the regiment were armed with spears and bows. No doubt, these warriors were the elite guard of the nation; only a fool would dare attack them.

As they neared the entrance they stopped, two youths walking towards their post. One male and a female. The male was tall; he had an angular face with a defined jawline. Long dark locks with various bangs over his face which ended at white tips. He wore armor in the form of red shoulder pads and a chest plate, along with forearm and shin guards, with a sleeveless white haori that was elegantly decorated with wavy accents.

The young woman bore a cheerful smile. Her hair was snow white, except for long bangs of black in the front and sides of her face which reached the tips. She wore multiple layered shoulder pads, along with elegantly designed chest armor, her legs were protected by thin armor plates over long black stocks connected to her high heeled shoes. Underneath the armor she wore a white tunic with very long sleeves, which became an open waist coat with multiple coattails, the interior of the tunic revealing to be red rather than white.

The male youth joined his hands together and bowed curtly. "Miharu Katsumi" He introduced himself.

"And Namika Katsumi!" The young woman followed, in a much more upbeat tone than (what they believed to be) her brother.

"We are the bodyguards of Maiyuri-hime" He continued. "Akiha-sama requests you inform the lord Hokage he has arrived"


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When Kotetsu had arrived all frantic, informing him that the daimyo had arrived, Hiruzen was quick to have everything prepared. His office was neatly organized, proper refreshments were quickly brought, and made sure every little detail of the room looked tidy and clean.

That was just step one, step two was quickly recalling as many high ranking shinobi as possible to stand in formation before the Hokage building. Right now around 40 of them were dutifully waiting, while many ANBU lay hidden, watching for any potential threat.

Jiraiya stood at his side along with Kushina, while the princess stood at his left, waiting for the daimyo and his entourage to arrive.

"My father wouldn't care for such a reception" Maiyuri said with humor in her voice. "He knows the village is very busy"

"Your father is the lord of this nation" The Hokage merely replied, "So to not show proper respect would bring shame upon us as his subjects"

As much as the princess wanted to retort she knew the elderly shinobi was correct. She recalled vividly the lessons of her tutors, all the aspects of proper etiquette a highborn such as herself should follow. While tedious she took to all her lessons, least at the best of her ability and patience.

"I haven't seen Akiha-sama in ages. Think the last time you were still a kid Maiyuri-hime." Kushina murmured absently.

The rosette haired princess blinked for a moment as recognition came to her; "It was when your late husband was made Hokage wasn't it?"

Kushina nodded adorned with a sad smile while a whistle came from Jiraiya; "That takes me back. Not sure who was a bigger nervous wreck. Minato for his promotion or Tsunade praying Red here didn't cause a scandal."

At that the redhead's eye twitched with a deadpan; "Which came from a gambling addicted/functional alcoholic mind you." She grumped crossing her arms under her bust.

Maiyuri winced at the biting tone from the former ANBU captain before all turned serious as the procession of Samurai and carriage came near the tower and stopped. As the door opened all formally bowed along with the princess before she paled at the sight of her two personal bodyguards' leaping off the carriage. Both with heated pointed looks towards her that made her want to shrink somewhere. Soon the Daimyo of the Land of Fire stepped out.

Lord Akiha was average in height, dressed in a regal white robe with a sleeveless blue and gold haori. A blue obi kept the haori in place along with his robe. Adorned his head was the headpiece with the fire symbol at it center and tussles hung from its sides. In his mid to late forties, Akiha had a long face with small, circular eyes and dark pupils.

Which were quickly settled upon his daughter. "I see my daughter has been quite the handful for you Hiruzen-dono." She shrunk at her father's tone.

Be they peasantry or royalty, the 'I am disappointed' tone a parent could convey was universal.

Hiruzen softly coughed, diverting the lord's attention. "We are making preparations to meet Suna's delegation in a couple of days. If you would please come to my office, we can discuss all the details"

"Indeed" He conceded with a tip of his head.

The Hokage dutifully lead the daimyo through the Tower, with Jiraiya and Kushina at his side. Maiyuri followed behind her father's steps, accompanied by her two bodyguards. The two were making a poor attempt at whispering their conversation.

"Seriously, just an 'I'll be back soon' note" Miharu hissed reproaching, "I swear, we nearly got our heads cut off"

"I won't apologize for wanting to see my people" Maiyuri firmly replied, "But I am sorry if my actions affected your position"

"It's you we were more worried about that" He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "You could have told us..."

"Yeah!" Namika grinned widely, "We could have helped you sneak about better!" The brother facepalmed loudly while Maiyuri sheepishly laughed to herself.

Kushina couldn't help but snort, "Well it's nice to see they're more than just her old playmates"

"Oh I'm sure my daughter counts herself blessed to have such friends" The daimyo replied with a soft smile as he held his fan wide before his face. He gave a curious look to the redhead. "Pardon me, Uzumaki-san, but it has been years since I've last saw you. I do believe you were a tad... dead"

The Uzu matriarch sighed, "A long story, my lord. Suffice to say I got lucky"

"Well, it is heartening to see you amongst the ranks of the Leaf once more. Why, I remember all those years ago when the choice for the Fourth Hokage was brought" He fanned himself. "Your accomplishments have always impressed me, but Minato-kun had the right savvy to become the military and political leader of the village"

"Honestly" Kushina shrugged, "I wasn't even mad, Minato was the right choice"

"Oh indeed, everyone thought so" Akiha closed his eyes as his smile widened, "Why, when your name was suggested I remember nearly the whole table laughing for a full minute!"

Hiruzen and Jiraiya sweatdrop along with Maiyuri at the sight of Kushina's head slumped forward. "I wasn't that bad was I?" She murmured weakly in a dower tone.

"As a Jounin and ANBU captain not at all." Akiha cheerfully praised. "However your temper mixed with that... 'Unique' personality of yours would likely cause all-out war as Hokage."

The redhead slumped further with a cloud of gloom over her head. Jiraiya patted her back out of sympathy as they went up the tower stairs.


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Like outside, the hall of the tower had ninja standing at attention on either side. Asuma and Kakashi stood in front of the Hokage office door. Both kept their professional gazes with Anko and Kurenai at their side doing the same. However the four cocked a brow upon the Daimyo and princess with guards along with their Kage, Jiraiya, and a very depressed looking Kushina.

All the shinobi gave a respectful bow to their nation's leader as Asuma opened the door. Akiha paused with a smile; "Ah! Young Sarutobi, good to see again."

"Likewise Akiha-Sama." After the small greeting the group went into the office as Hiruzen's son shut the door for them. He sighed. "Well this will be a long few days." It reminded him of his Guardian years.

Kakashi nodded beside a perturbed Anko; "ANBU could least have some manners to let a woman have her private fun time." Asuma and Kurenai only deadpan beside a weakly chuckling Hatake.

Inside the office Akiha surveyed the room with an approving nod before seating himself. The rest followed suit save Maiyuri's guards who both stood behind Daimyo and princess. Kushina and Jiraiya also remained stand behind Hiruzen as he sat at his desk. "I must compliment you Sarutobi. The alliance you made with Kirigakure was most timely. It has been a long time since I last spoke with my fellow Daimyo Hiromu-dono"

Hiruzen recalled the water Daimyo as a very cautious man. But thankfully not outright unreasonable; "I hope you two can rekindle your old friendship."

"Indeed, now shall we discuss business? It is my understanding that the pact with Kiri will be similar to our accord with Suna, will it not?"

"Indeed" The Hokage nodded in confirmation. "The Water Daimyo is glad that he finally recovered control of his village, but Kiri is still in the process of rebuilding. By sharing our resources, both financially and with our manpower, to aid in its recovery we have a non-aggression pact. As well as establishing more trade routes. Not only that, but to avoid a repeat of Suna's situation, Mei-dono will discuss with her daimyo about properly regulating a more equal number of mission opportunities between our countries"

"Very good" Akiha nodded in approval as he softly fanned himself. "Now" He held up his hand, and Miharu quickly placed a folder in his grasp. The young black haired and white tipped man bowed as he returned to his post. Setting his fan on his lap, the daimyo skimmed through the folder's contents, his gaze remaining on the picture of Sabaku no Gaara for a moment. "The Suna Jinchuuriki remains under Konoha's custody, good, that will give us a greater leverage for the negotiations"

Kushina wasn't sure if she liked the idea of using the boy her dear Naruto had saved like that, but she had a job to do, she was not allowed to let sympathy dictate her actions.

The daimyo tapped over a particular word that caught his attention. "They still employ that weak seal for easy bijuu deployment" He pursed his lips, "Is the boy still a threat? I shudder to imagine him letting his Tailed Beast out in the middle of the village"

"Kushina and Jiraiya here will reforge his seal" Hiruzen explained, quickly easing the lord's worries. "That will be a non-negotiable issue we will bring up at the meeting. It will work as a proper restraint to the Ichibi. Besides, Naruto-kun managed to talk young Gaara into standing down after his defeat. We are constantly monitoring him, but the boy lacks the sheer killing intent that he displayed so zealously before"

At that, the daimyo looked up surprise, "Truly? Oh my" He set the folder down, "Such strong power in his words for one so young" He grabbed his fan again, unfurling it as he handed one of his daughter's bodyguards the folder back. "You must be proud, Kushina-san, that boy truly is his father's son"

A smile grew on the Uzumaki's lips; "More than I could have ever hoped for Akiha-sama."

"I also hear the young lad had awakened a bloodline limit."

"Yes." Kushina gave a nod; "Shoton. But as far as I could remember this is the first time such thing appeared in the Uzumaki."

Akiha fanned himself as he thought for moment; "Sometime I'd like to speak with your son. Thank him for protecting the village." The redhead gave a nod; "Now, to a more sullied matter. Orochimaru and his Otogakure... It appears the past as come back to haunt us."

"Yes." Hiruzen grimly responded; "Unfortunately the few Oto prisoners we captured have been quite not forthcoming with information of their leader and group. The next interrogation session will be a Yamanaka, and our chief specialist will ensure we know what the traitor is doing."

"I was informed he went so far as to desecrate the Shodai, Nidaime, and even Daisuke's tombs with that unsightly reanimation jutsu." Disgust rang in the Daimyo's voice.

Kushina bit her lip but stayed quiet, Jiraiya spoke up; "We have all three sealed and freeing them so they can rest once more."

"But what worries me the most" The daimyo spoke with severity, "Is that we do not know how often he can use this technique, or what kind of weaknesses we can exploit"

"I've had my research teams look into the Forbidden Scroll to investigate the Edo Tensei" Hiruzen said, "See if they can unearth anything that would give us an edge to neutralize the technique"

"I see" Their lord merely said, sighing. "I guess all we can do now is to wait and prepare"

"Indeed" Hiruzen agreed, "Now, if there are no further matters to attend to, we have prepared your quarters for your stay, Akiha-sama"

"In a moment" The daimyo stood up from his seat, his expression carefully guarded. "I would like for you to leave the room, there is something I'd like to discuss with my daughter privately"

The princess in question shared a worried look with her bodyguards and friends, she knew this lecture was coming and there was nothing she could do about it. But perhaps she could seize this chance, talk to her father about her ideas, how the shinobi system didn't have to continue operating this way anymore.

"Of course my lord" The Hokage and his fellow ninja bowed dutifully as one by one they left the room.

Namika mouthed a silent 'good luck' as she and her brother departed with the rest, the sound of the door closing felt along as the room fell silent.

Maiyuri merely stood before her father, who rubbed his tired eyes and shook his head warily. "Do you have any idea how worried I was?"

The princess bowed her head in remorse, "I am sorry, father"

"The fact that you went so far to sneak out the palace made think that perhaps you should be allowed some time away, but I did not want to draw any more attention to you so I let you think you were successful in your attempt" His stern gaze met her downcast eyes. "But the moment I heard you joined the battle that took place... What were you thinking?!" He pointed his folded fan at her.

"I was trying to protect my people!"

"Your duty is to lead this nation one day" Akiha replied, his voice unflinching. "And yet you risked your life, and... And...!" The anger in his voice died down, replaced with fatherly concerned, "Even if the battle had ended, the mere thought of you getting hurt..."

Maiyuri said nothing.

Ahika sighed to himself, pacing through the room until he stood before the windows, staring out into the village. "I once lost your mother to war; I will not lose you as well"

"...The war that claimed mother's life" The princess spoke, passion rising in her words with every second. "The same kind of war that came to Konoha, the kind the Hidden Villages have been waging for so long, it is a sickness that has plagued our nations for so long" Her father turned back to look at her in surprise, "Father, can't you see? We allow this bloodshed to continue by using the shinobi as we have. We call it peace, but this status quo is nothing but an interval of conflicts that drain our nation's blood. We cannot continue on like this" She swiped her hand through the air in a fierce gesture, determination shining in her green eyes. "I will not let this continue"

The daimyo just gazed at her with confusion. "What are you talking about?"

"I want to change things" She said, placing a hand on her chest, "I want to change the shinobi system, to bring true peace and prosperity to the nations. So we no longer rely on blood money, so we no longer have to send children to become soldiers"

For what felt like a small eternity, the daimyo remained silent. And Maiyuri felt blossoming hope in her heart that her father was seeing the truth of her words, that we was seeing what she had seen. That all this bloodshed was naught but a frau-

"And how do you plan to achieve that?"

She blinked in confusion, taken aback by his question. "Huh?"

"How" He spoke with surprising candor, a great contrast with his usual easy going personality, "are you hoping to achieve this 'ideal' of yours?"

"W-Well" She stammered before her father's piercing eyes. "I would unify the nations; I'd make sure we don't need-"

"And how will this 'unity' of yours work then?" He stepped forward. "How could you possibly make the people who have been fighting for generations listen to you? What can you offer them that they wouldn't take for themselves? Why would they even listen to you in the first place if you have nothing to show for than pretty ideals and dreams?"

Maiyuri remained silent, her firm belief quickly wavering before her father's words. How indeed, her resolution, once strong like steel, felt now weak like brittle iron.

She just wanted everyone to have a better future that perhaps once they saw what they could accomplish by laying down their arms then...

"No, there is only one language the people of the Gogyou-koku understand. If you want your ideals to be taken seriously, then you need the power to make them true" His voice dropped in volume, "And that means war"

"No!" Maiyuri shot back desperately, "That is the opposite of what I want!"

"There was once a man who claimed to fight for unity. His campaign was long and brutal, and eventually all those who once believed him either turned away from his ways, or merely continued following out of fear... That man was Hanzo of Ame"

The princess gasped softly, eyes watering. The thought of her father comparing her vision to what that horrible man had brought...

"You say you want to change things, but you cannot change anything if you aren't willing to fight for it, and that means doing the very thing you want to erase" He shook his head in disappointment.

"But... But..." She willed herself not to cry. "If things don't change then..."

"Things don't need to change" Akiha said, "This system has existed for generations because it works, because it has stopped the nations from delving into a far greater bloodshed than any of the Hidden Villages fighting could bring. The sort of bloodshed you would bring by trying to achieve your desire"

The princess just stood there in silence, her ideals shattered before by the cruel hand of reality.

"Oh Maiyuri" Her father sighed, compassion warming up in his voice once more. "You are too smart to be deluded by such childish notions. I see in you the makings of a great leader, one that will lead this nation properly when the time comes. And for that" He placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "You must let go of those silly dreams, they are impossible to achieve... they're just not worth it"

"...Yes, father"


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Namika winced beside Kushina and Anko who all had their respected ears to the door. "Akiha-Sama is not pulling any punches today." She hissed out a wince.

"Well it is his daughter; any parent would be upset if their child put themselves in danger." Kushina addressed in maternal wisdom.

The snake mistress wasn't so sure; "I'd be proud if my future brats were as half as badass as Maiyuri-hime."

"You do know outside of a silence seal those walls are pretty thin." Kakashi remarked in his usual nonchalant manner. Hiruzen, Jiraiya, Asuma, Kurenai, along with every shinobi in the hall deadpan at the three eccentric young women eavesdropping.

Miharu only groaned rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"So um" Kurenai awkwardly stood by the side, unsure of what to say. "Those are quite the... revolutionary ideas"

"Crazy ideas" Asuma grunted, "Look I'm not going to pretend things are fine, but to change things so drastically... I dunno, feels like inviting conflict"

"Oh like it'd actually be any worse than today" Jiraiya cynically snorted. "I agree with the girl, we've dug ourselves into deep shit for decades now. We need to pull ourselves back out before there's no going back anymore"

"Oh don't you start again Jiraiya" Kushina groaned, folding her arms under her bust. "It's always the same with you. 'We should get peace!', but you never offer any solutions. You had filled poor Minato's head enough already"

The Toad Sage frowned irritably, "What, you don't want the villages stop killing each other? Your son will grow up to see another damn war if this keeps up"

"Sure, but all I only heard from you two were goals, never any ideas on how to reach them" The redhead replied, frustration seeping into her every word. "Not everyone wants peace; people can't just ignore all the bloodshed between them..." She gaze became downcast, "I know I won't ever forgive Kumo and Iwa"

Unlike her late husband Kushina was no peaceful idealist. Nor was she very forgiving, at least when it came to those who destroyed her village and clan for no reason. Nor Kumo on trying to kidnap her. Why at best Kushina 'tolerated' Samui and her team was only because of her son.

"The scars made by Kumogakure and Iwagakure were never forgotten in the capital Kushina-sama." Miharu addressed everyone. "Uzushiogakure was a true friend and ally to the nation. But some have let their anger consume them and want nothing more than to turn both villages into ashes. Do you share their opinion Uzumaki-hime?"

Kushina was taken aback by the young man's words. However she grew silent as she turned gazed at the ground.

"Regardless." Hiruzen spoke up garnering people's attention; "We should focus on what we need to do presently."


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Seriously do the ANBU enjoy scaring the hell out of him, or was this just payback for the pranks... Oh who was he kidding. Naruto grumbled as he ran up the stairs of the Hokage tower. Not one minute ago was the blond sitting at home, eating ramen before Kuma appeared out of nowhere. Not only scaring the daylights out of him but dropping his bowl! Naruto did not even have time to complain before the towering man grabbed him and brought him to the Hokage tower.

'He said it was important but didn't say why...' the blond groaned as he neared the last step. 'This karma for that spring trap prank a few years ago?"

A snort came from Kurama.

It wasn't long before he reached the hallway to the old man's office, and to his surprise Yugao was there waiting. Dressed in full ANBU gear, the purple haired young woman turned her mask wearing visage to him sharply the moment he approached.

"Good, you're here" Without warning, she knelt before him and began stretching and adjusting his clothes, despite his protests. "Stay put, you need to look presentable"

"For what, Yu-?" He stumbled on his words when those dark eye holes in the mask seemed to stare into his soul. "Uhhh, Neko?" Right, no names in public.

"The daimyo has asked to meet you"

Naruto didn't know how, but he was sure he choked on his own breath.

"You're the village's jinchuuriki, so of course he is informed about you and your role in the shinobi corps. But not only that" She tried, fruitlessly, to neat his spiky blonde hair a little, "You managed to defeat Gaara, so he'll want to personally congratulate you"

"Um, ahhh... wow"

Her shoulders sagged, "Please try to be more eloquent when meeting him. Do not use crude language, always use honorifics. Never forget to bow. And thank him for every compliment he gives you, understand?" She added emphasis by holding his shoulders. "This is not Hokage-sama who sees and treats you like his grandson. Understood?" Naruto nodded as Neko patted his cheeks. "Okay." Letting go of him she spun around to stand and knocked on the door. "Naruto Uzumaki is here."

"Enter." Came Hiruzen's voice from behind the door.

His mother's former student opened the door and Naruto walked in. Within the room was his mom, Ero-Sennin standing behind the kage who sat at his desk. On one of the couches was Maiyuri-hime, who appeared solemn but greeted Naruto with a small smile and nod. Behind the couch were two people in armor, siblings by how they resembled each other, but he was guessing. Standing in front of the of Jiji's desk was the man Naruto had seen a picture of back in the academy.

Yugao closed the door as Akiha gave a smile; "Naruto Uzumaki."

The blond froze for a moment before noticing his mom and Hiruzen both mouthed out 'bow!' "D-Daimyo-sama..." His voice shaky as he lowered his head.

"Let me take a good look at you boy" The daimyo good naturedly spoke as he approached the young genin. Naruto stiffly straightened as ruler of the Land of Fire gave him a look over. He did not appear as a stern nor threatening man, quite the contrary, but still this man was their lord after all. As ninja they had sworn loyalty to Konoha, and as such to the daimyo who sat on their nation's throne. This man was the highest authority here, even higher than Jiji.

If the daimyo ordered you to jump, you didn't bother asking 'How high?' you just did it without question.

"My, oh my, you are the spitting image of your father" He spoke with fondness as he fanned himself. "No doubt, the Namikaze blood is strong in you. Ah, no offense to Kushina-san's lineage" Akiha turned with an amused smile at the Uzumaki matriarch

"Well" Kushina sheepishly chuckled, "Guess not all can be redheads"

"But from what I heard" The daimyo turned to young genin once more, who was doing his best to remain quiet unless directly spoken to. "You are very much like your mother in spirit. Quite a prankster as well, oh a troublemaker to the bone"

"Hehehe" Naruto laughed nervously, "Just pranked those who had it coming..."

Hiruzen's eye twitched. He knew for a fact that was NOT true.

"Oh but there is more than mischievousness in that Uzu blood of yours" The daimyo said appreciatively, "There is courage, there is drive, against overwhelming odds. Such as the type you displayed against Sabaku no Gaara" The daimyo gave a small bow; "For stopping your fellow Jinchurriki and the Shukaku I thank you."

Naruto gave a bow in turn; "I wasn't alone, had help stopping him."

"Modest, just like your father"

"T-Thank you" Being compared to his father made his chest swell with pride. "Umm, Daimyo-sama, what will happen to Gaara?"

"That will be a topic of discussion once the Wind Daimyo comes here." Akiha address in a neutral tone as he waved his fan; "But you're wondering of his well-being hmm?" Naruto nodded; "Since you calmed him down days ago he has not shown any signs of aggression. He along with his brother and sister are in a cell in the ANBU HQ. Along with their sensei. At moment though Jiraiya-san and your mother have a job to do on the matter of the boy's seal."

"The idea is to modify his seal" Hiruzen further explained. "So that his Bijuu no longer goes on a rampage when he falls asleep. It's a demand we will hold over the negotiations"

Ahh, that's good. That means mom and Ero-sennin could have a design ready just in case.

He hoped that meant Gaara would be able to sleep from now on.

"Daimyo-sama" The jinchuuriki respectfully spoke. "Can I make a request?"

"Hmm?" The lord gave him a curious look, "Speak"

"I'd like to visit Gaara and talk to him, see how he's doing"

The daimyo pondered for a second, "Doable. Your mother is bound to inspect his seal after this meeting; you can accompany her with my authorization"

Naruto allowed a relieved smile to blossom in his lips; he bowed at the waist as he spoke with sincere gratitude, "Thank you!"

"It's the least I can do" Akiha said while fanning himself. "A question for you, young Naruto. They tell me you want to become Hokage, is that so?"

"Huh?" A bit taken aback by the sudden inquiry, he straightened himself. "Y-Yeah actually"

"Not an easy undertaking" The daimyo smiled jovially, "But, I see a lot of your father in you. If you continue working hard and prove you are worthy of the title, I might consider your name in the future. I'll be following your career with interest"

"O-oh!" NOW he was taken aback. "I'll do my best!" He swore.

To have received such encouragement from the daimyo himself, Naruto doubted many got that privilege.

Although, come to think of it. It's been sometime since he ever entertained the thought of his dream about becoming Hokage. Ever since he got his mom, his family back, he had been so content with his life that his goal had taken a backseat before the sudden and joyous developments. Like, it wasn't as important as it had been in the past.

Huh.


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Naruto gingerly strolled beside his mother while Yugao walked in front down the hall of the tower leading them to ANBU HQ. "Been a while since I was here." Kushina addressed with a grin. "Besides Iguru, Kuma, and Fox who is still around from my old squad?" The redhead questioned her student as they walked.

"Kame."

Naruto took note of his mother's expression switch in a blink from happy to pure disbelief; "How the hell is that man still alive?" she uttered in pure shock.

Neko glanced to her teacher; "Trust us, we have no idea either."

"Something wrong about this guy?" Naruto brought himself into the conversation with a cocked brow.

"Well… Try to imagine the single most hardheaded person you have ever met." Kushina peered down to her son. "Then amp that up to a hundred, and there you have Kame." She groaned out remembering dealing with the man. "Please gods don't let him be in HQ…"

"He's on surveillance patrol."

"THANK YOU AMATERASU!"

About the only person Naruto could think of was actually Lee. But the thought of someone being more hardheaded than he was... The blond felt a chill crawl down him spine. He shook it off as he eyed his mother; "Been meaning to ask, what was your animal codename in ANBU mom?"

It was like lightning had struck his mother as she froze, being ramrod straight with her cheeks now matching her hair. Both Naruto and Yugao had stopped, but both having different reactions.

Bewilderment from her son with pure amusement danced in her student's eyes. Neko was about to answer till finding herself wrapped in golden chain, her mask literally vanished with her teacher behind her and hand to her mouth.

"We will NEVER speak my codename to anyone. Am. I. Clear?" Yugao and Naruto shivered as a red glow covered Kushina's form with her hair seemingly moving on its own. The purple haired woman nodded finding herself freed from the chains and mask back on. Kushina having returned to her son's side with a sweet smile; "Shall we go?" She hummed as she walked passed them.

Naruto slowly gazed up to Yugao who looked back; "Never mind." Both murmured before following the redhead.

Before nearing one of the many shelves in the hall both Kushina and Yugao stopped which made Naruto do the same. Both knelt to him and sternly made him promise to never tell anyone about this secret entrance. This was apparently one of many to ANBU HQ.

Seeing no one else was there, Kushina pressed a small button hidden in the shelf. In seconds it slide to the side revealing a well-lit cave entrance. His mother explained HQ was based deep inside the mountain with multiple paths, some heavily trapped for intruders. He having been allowed in was only due to the Daimyo's approval since Genin weren't supposed to be in here.

Despite being a cave the place was carved out well, looking like a proper hallway. The torches kept the area as well-lit as possible but not too much for ANBU to stay in the shadows. Coming to a larger intersection Yugao directed them to another hallway which turned into stairs going downwards.

Reaching the final step they came to a large stone door guarded by two ANBU. "Daimyo-Sama has given his approval for Naruto Uzumaki to see the Suna prisoners." Neko addressed in a stern tone. "Kushina-Sensei is also here to inspect Gaara's seal."

Both guards nodded before one opened the door.

Numerous large cells were on both sides of this long hallway as the trio strolled inside. But only one took notice to Naruto as he saw Gaara, his siblings, and sensei dressed in simple linen garbs sat in one cell with two guards.

Baki stood a bit straighter at the trio while Temari and Kankuro gazed at them cautious glares. Gaara who sat in the middle, in an also meditative position focused upon the blond Uzumaki who looked at the two ANBU guard. "Is it alright to be let in?"

The owl masked ANBU shifted his gaze to Yugao; "Ma'am?"

"I'll allow it; just keep a close eye on them if any of them try anything." The two guards nodded as they opened the cell door.

Naruto looked over to his mom; "You talk to them first. I'll look at Gaara's seal after."

"Why do you want to look at my brother's seal?" Temari questioned in a maternal protective tone.

Kushina gave the young teen an even glance; "We intend to fix that seal so the Shukaku won't hassle Gaara every time he closes his eyes. Something Sunagakure will have to accept from now on if they ever want you four back."

So their executions weren't on the table. Well, least here for the moment. Baki took some solace in that, though he was unsure what their Daimyo were likely to have something in store for them because of this.

Kankuro and Temari both were genuinely shocked while Gaara's brow rose. "So your Daimyo does not want our heads?" The Suna Jinchurriki asked as Naruto sat cross legged in front of him.

"Nope;" Naruto answered brightly; "Said he was going to speak with your Daimyo about things. Fixing your seal being a stipulation."

While his older siblings looked at one another Gaara cocked his head; "I see. Why are here though Uzumaki?"

"Friends do pay each other a visit," Naruto coyly spoke with a grin.

The Suna puppeteer gave some false cheer; "Oh that's nice, then be a pal and let us out."

"Kankuro," Baki spoke up; "We should be grateful we are allowed to be alive presently."

The young teen lightly grumbled before noticing Naruto giving him a long look; "What?"

"...You know; you look better with your sister's make-up on."

"Eat a dick, Uzumaki" Kankuro angrily snarled.

The blonde was about to reply, when; "Kankuro, Naruto" The puppeteer froze the moment his younger brother spoke up. "Don't antagonize each other, our situation is bad enough as it is" What surprised those presents was how calmly Gaara had spoken to the, bereft of any murderous intent and threats he carried, even to his own siblings.

After a few seconds of silence, both the Konoha and Sand ninja that had insulted each other turned their gazes and scoffed. "Sorry..." They both said, trying to convey as much sincerity as they could.

Naruto scratched his head before looking at Gaara once more. "So uh..." What he could say in a moment like this, he wondered. "How are you feeling?"

Gaara actually pondered before answering. "Better than what I was. I've been ignoring Shukaku's ranting, this will be easier with the adjustment to the seal. I will be most grateful"

Temari was very grateful for that. For all that Konoha did, helping her little brother like that. These tree huggers were a lot more than people thought them to be.

Naruto beamed at that; "Mom and Ero-Sennin are the best Fūinjutsu masters in the village. Glad they can help ya."

"That woman is your mother," The blond nodded as Gaara looked outside the cell seeing Kushina beside Yugao who waved at them pleasantly; "She is weird." Both Uzumakis face fault at that. A few chuckles came from the ANBU guarding the cell.

"That's mostly all Uzumaki in general..." Baki muttered dryly.

"So, what do you think will happen with your village?" Naruto curiously wondered.

"With fortune, peace may be restored without either side falling into war" The jinchuuriki explained. "The eyes of the other nations will be on us after today, waiting for a change to strike at our weakest" It was a subject that deeply disturbed his teacher and siblings, they worried about what they would do to their village, now in alliance with Kiri, Konoha could very well lay siege on their land if they wished so. Specially after they broke the treaty...

The blonde smiled cheerfully. "Well, don't worry. I'm sure the old man Hokage will stop war from breaking out"

That got him a few strange looks from the others.

"...What the hell is your problem?" Temari whispered, loud enough for the others to hear her.

"Huh?" Naruto blinked in confusion.

"We invaded your land, killed your comrades, and now you're just... hoping our villages stay on good terms?" The concept of someone forgiving them so easily was foreign to her. "Why do you even care?" Why did he care enough to help their younger brother..?

"Because being angry and hateful isn't going to help our villages now is it," Naruto retorts back in a dry tone. "Mom filled me in on why you guys did this, and let me say your daimyo is an asshole. But you guys think this could have helped your own village out?"

Baki spoke up for them; "We were desperate Uzumaki, with missions being outsourced and income dropping, we felt an aggressive action was needed to gain the right people's attention."

"How did that work out?"

The Suna Jounin only looked to the ground; "We lost our Kage, betrayed by our supposed ally and potentially damaged relations with not only the Land of Fire, but our own Daimyo. I had expected the headsman's axe."

Naruto did not know how to reply to that, so instead he focused his attention on the older sand siblings with a judgmental glare. "I want to know this from you two; Gaara said he was alone growing up. Where the hell were you guys? You knew damn well he needed you."

The girl with four pigtails let out a soft breath and rested her head against the wall. "Our father forbid us from interacting directly with him, then we were assigned on the same team when all of us became ninja"

"So?" Naruto didn't like what he heard. "You just went along with everything he said?"

Temari glared at his direction. "As I understand it you weren't raise by a parent, so you don't know how a small child, like we were at the time, must behave. When you're a kid you must always obey your parents, even if you don't like what they're doing you don't have a say in it. You do as you're told because your parent knows best" Every word of her was laced with anger, but Naruto didn't know if it was at him, or at herself. "Particularly when your father is the Kazekage, what he does is for the betterment of the entire village, and you're just supposed to accept it"

Naruto wanted to argue against it, he still thought it was wrong. But the truth was is that he never really ever listened to any adult growing up. He wasn't raised by his mother; he didn't know what it was like to listen to an adult so close to someone. The closest he's had to a family figure in his younger days had been Jiji, but even then Naruto didn't do half of the things he was told, and Jiji didn't raise him directly. So it was hard to blame someone for something they had no control over, particularly when they were little kids. A child doesn't question his parent's authority as he was coming to understand.

It made him wonder for a moment, when his mother was taken to Konoha so she could become the next Jinchuuriki, did she protest. Did they even ask her if she wanted that role? As he turned to see upon his mother's thoughtful face, he got his answer.

"You do what your father tells you" Her voice came barely above a whisper. "Because you have the outmost trust in him, even if you don't want it, even if you're afraid, mainly because you don't fully understand. It's part of your role as a dutiful child"

So he could kind of understand now. As kids, those two didn't have much of a choice.

But... "What about when you grew up? When you became a ninja and finally began making your own choices?"

"By the time that happened" To his surprise, it was Gaara who answered. "I was far too unstable, and they couldn't get close to me without risking their own lives. I did not make things easier"

Temari glared hard at the Kyuubi Jinchurriki; "And even when Gaara was like that, don't ever think I did not keep trying to be there when we became a squad. I love my little brother," her voice held immense conviction.

"I know I was an ass about it, but I am on the same boat with Temari. We love Gaara, even when he threatened us back then," Kankuro grunts.

Turning his sea foam orbs to his siblings, Gaara let out a sigh; "I never did apologize for that yet."

Temari's gaze went from scornful to understanding the moment her eyes shifted to her little brother. "It's okay, what they made of you wasn't your fault"

It looked like she wanted to get close to him, her and Kankuro, to hug him or place a hand on his shoulder. But it seemed like neither of them knew exactly what do to, or how to proceed with him at physical contact, like they were afraid of making even the smallest mistake.

"Gaara" Kankuro said his voice full of emotion. "We're your siblings, we care about you. From now on, we shall always be your family"

For what felt like an eternity, Gaara said nothing. His gaze just fell to the ground, his face barely showed any emotion."...Thank you" But his voice was another story, there was sadness, melancholy and joy mixing in one heartfelt tone. He lifts his head to look at Naruto's blue eyes. "Thank you"


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The skies above were becoming orange as dusk settled and soon night would soon follow. Kushina let out a small sigh as she stood at the memorial stone. Her eyes going to the names of people she had lost. Going from mostly her late husband and best friend, she only glanced for moment of a large shadow beside her. Jiraiya said nothing as he also looked at the stone.

"Ever since you came back Kakashi hasn't stayed for hours here, staring at this thing. Even started to actually laugh again. Don't think that kid has done that in twelve years." The Gama Sannin commented as he crossed his arms.

That did little to alleviate her concerns for the last living member of Minato's team. Oh she had not been happy to find out his habit of spending ungodly amounts of hours here had not dwindled with the years.

Kushina couldn't remember the last time Kakashi had spoken with actual joy on his voice. Ever since Obito and Rin's deaths, that boy had shouldered an enormous guilt on his conscience. Always blaming himself, forcing himself to endure through so much tragedy around him.

Kushina didn't know how Kakashi could endure so much, but she couldn't be any prouder at his resilience and fortitude.

"Many of these names should not even be here..." The Uzu bitterly remarked.

Jiraiya let out a long sigh as he stood next to her, the orange glow of dusk slowly giving way to the shadows as more and more stars appeared in the sky. "Many things should not be in this world, and yet they are. I truly believe that the shinobi system can't continue"

"And what can we do, Jiraiya?" It wasn't criticism, but an honest question. "We are ninja; we buy our daily bread with blood money. What do we know of peace? Our hands are drenched in blood"

The white haired man crossed his arms, "So, you're not even going to try to look for a way?" He paused, his next words were deliberately chosen, knowing they would have the greatest effect. "Your grandmother would do something to actually make the world a better place"

He saw her mouth open, a furious retort ready to come out. But instead she held back, clenching her hands. "But she's not here... I don't know what she would have done"

"Doesn't mean you shouldn't try" The sage pointed out. "Otherwise Naruto will just live through his own wars like we did"

This time she couldn't fight back an angry growl, "I keep hearing about what 'I should do'. But I can't help but think 'you could have done'" The turned to face him, violet eyes enraged. "You keep crying about the state of the world, well guess what? It's like this because of you. People like you, ninjas who never questioned orders. We are in this mess because Hashirama was too idealistic, and then he dumped the problems of his generation to the next, and had the gall to call it a 'Will of Fire', when in truth it's just an excuse"

Any other ninja would have been driven to strike her for insulting that which they held as sacred to their village. But Jiraiya just listened.

"And I... I too am part of that problem" Her gaze lowered in shame.

So many dead bodies left behind on her goal for vengeance... How was someone like her going to make sure Naruto wouldn't live through that? She wasn't Minato...

It felt like a few minutes of silence passed, night finally settling in, before Jiraiya once more spoke.

"It wasn't until the Second War that I fully understood" His voice was heavy, thick with emotion. "Though the toads trained me since young, taught me their ways and philosophy, I never truly saw... not until I saw the bodies once the smoke settled, ninjas and non-ninjas alike"

So much senseless loss of life.

"I traveled the world afterwards, saw the lives ruined by greed and petty grudges, until I couldn't bear looking at it no more" He muttered, "I went back to the toads, telling them I was ready to be a sage... and so the Great Elder gave me one last prophecy" Violet eyes turned to him once more in expectation. "That I would find and train the one would change the world, this child would ever destroy it or save it. Once, I thought it had been... somebody else. Then I met Minato, he was just so... amazing, so dazzling..."

At that Kushina couldn't help but weekly smile. He sure was...

"And then..." Jiraiya sighed with guilt and melancholy. "He died too. I thought that prophecy was the old toad finally going senile" A smile soon formed once more. "But then, I met that wonderful young boy you and Minato brought into the world, and I realized that maybe he-"

"No"

The words were spoken with such ferocity it made the sage stumble on his words. "I'm... what?"

"No" There was no mistaking the mother bear look in Kushina's eyes. "Leave my son out of it, don't you dare' fill his head with the same bullshit you filled Minato's. None of this 'prophecy'. You stupid old people need to be held accountable for your own mistakes and fix them. My Naruto will not bear the weight of the world on his shoulders because of mistakes other people made"

"Look, I get it-"

"You get it?" Kushina questioned with an incredulous glare; "How the hell can you get it? You don't have children Jiraiya. I might not have been here for twelve years for Naruto's life, but I am here now. And like hell I'll be having my son end up a broken mess like Kakashi. And I'll be damned he dies like Obito and Rin!" Fire rose in her eyes as she roared at the end with passion and rage. "My son will not be some figurehead that erases all the sins of the past made by people who couldn't do the job themselves! Let alone save the whole damn world!"

As much as she loved her husband, his idealism drove her up the wall some times. This was why Jiraiya could annoy her with his preaching. Kushina was no idealist, her grandmother Tsukiko was no idealist.

And idealism only took you so far without action.

Jiraiya had simply kept silent as he listened to Kushina words. The toad sage stared for least a minute at the redhead before opening his mouth. "I have a daughter..."

It was like the early crickets that had begun their song the moment nightfall set in had suddenly disappeared. Like there was no wind rustling gently against the leave. The area around them had become a vacuum of absolute silence.

Kushina swore she could hear her own heart drumming next to her ears, but she barely paid attention to it, it was like her mind had suddenly left her body and was now wondering on an astral plane, trying to comprehend the words that had just come from Jiraiya's mouths.

There was no retort she could come up with, the ability to think coherent thoughts had suddenly become lost to her. So she said the only thing she could in the most eloquent way possible.

"The fuck?"

"Yeah, I have a daughter" Jiraiya replied, awkwardly scratching her nose. "Her name's Yuma. Her mother is... a woman I met on my travels"

The Uzumaki took a deep breath, and counted to ten. "Okay" She slowly said, trying to process this information. "How long ago was this?"

"About" He seemed to shrink under her gaze, "Twenty... years?"

Her sharp intake of breath heralded a shout like no other, but the redhead held it back by biting deep into her fist and letting out her frustration with all its muffled outrage.

This time, she counted to twenty.

"And" Gotta give it to her, Kushina was doing her damnedest to remain calm. "You never told Minato and me because...?" She waved her hand, prompting him to her an answer. Fast.

"Well uh, it's complicated" He stammered, "K-Kinda has to do with who her mother is, or rather the people she works for"

"Mh-hm. And they are?"

Jiraiya muttered something inaudible.

"What was that?" Kushina turned her ear to him as to better hear him.

"Ka...ken"

"Still didn't catch that"

He let out an explosive breath. "Kageken"

The blood drained from the redhead's face; "Kageken..."

"Yuma also works for them... Part time" Jiraiya quickly stated the last part.

Like that made things better! "Are you out of your damn mind?!" Kushina screamed before the older man covered her mouth with a hand. He then screamed holding his hand due to the redhead having bit him. "Did you get drunk twenty years ago and just decide; 'I'll knock up some random woman who happens to be a part of the group that killed the Shodai!'"

Jiraiya deadpanned at the redhead's attempt to mimic his voice by deepening it. While yes, there was alcohol involved he wasn't going to admit it; "They are not the same as they used to be."

"Tell that to mom, the whole damn village, and the Daimyo while you're at it!" Kushina quipped loudly. "These people have a permanent 'kill on sight' order because their leader killed the founder of Konohagakure!"

"You brought that up already!"

"I'll keep saying it till you explain to me your lapse in sanity!" This coming from who many dubbed the crazy one in the village spoke volumes. "Hell if Jiji finds out your head is coming off!"

"Sarutobi-Sensei already knows"

"...Huh?" Was about the only coherent word that could come from the former ANBU.

Jiraiya groaned as he ran his hands over his face; "Sensei knows. The founder of the Kageken had realized too late what he had done by slaying Hashirama brought out global war. He came to deeply regret his action so he rebuilt the Kageken from the ground up. Assassins who went after the people who truly deserve it. Things could have been even worse across the nations if not for their work."

"You know, I feel like I need to sit down for this" Kushina just let her self-fall on her butt unceremoniously. Jiraiya joined her by sitting cross legged on the grass before her. "Oh my gods" She groaned into her hands. "So, what, all this time you've getting info from Kageken?"

"Pretty much" Jiraiya admitted, "They tell me of people who could harm the village, and I help them in return"

Kushina looked lost, and he didn't blame her, this conversation had taken many unpredictable turns. "It's just hard to believe, Hattori Masanari, the ninja every ninja knows about, the greatest and most successful assassin of all times... Just had a change of heart?"

"He didn't 'just' have a change of heart, kiddo. We both know war changes people. The First Shinobi War? Hadn't been something so chaotic since the Clan Wars era, Hattori felt responsible for it"

"No surprise there..." Kushina muttered bitterly.

Hattori the Shadow Blade, the greatest ninja to ever live, turning his mercenary unit into an order that fought for righteous causes was hard to believe. Oh he wasn't the powerful ninja, Hattori wasn't called a God of Shinobi like the Shodai had been, and indeed, if he fought Hashirama head on he would have lost.

No, Hattori killed the Shodai because he truly lived up to his title of being the most accomplished shinobi ever. He never missed a target, all his contracts were flawlessly completed (the ones that could be attributed to him anyway), because Hattori possessed the most invaluable ninja skill; the ability to be completely undetectable.

Stories painted the man as a ghost, no scent that animals could pick, no killing intent any self-respecting ninja would pick up on, and not even a single spark of chakra that even the best sensors could detect.

He slipped into Konoha during a festival, while Hashirama mingled with his people, and struck him in the back with a poisoned blade the moment he was distracted by the fireworks.

That man and his group had become the most hated people in Konoha's history, with only Madara competing for that spot... but Madara had failed, whereas Hattori didn't.

And now to hear this...

"I can see why you never told anyone" Kushina sighed, "Even Minato and me. But you could have-"

"Oh I wanted to. But damn it I didn't want to put Yuma at risk at any cost" Huh, and just a moment ago Kushina was berating him on not understanding how a parent feels. Gods she deserved dirt on her tongue for that one. "So I didn't take any chances... Until you guys died, well, Minato did- Ugh, the point is; you were gone, I lost my chance of trusting you with this so instead I told the old man"

"He took it well I bet" Kushina sardonically said.

"Oh he nearly threw me in prison on charges of treason the moment I told him. Took a looot of convincing, including meeting the current leader of Kageken, and finding out a lot of valuable information I used that saved the village on multiple occasions came from them. But trust me; sensei knows Kageken is different now"

"But it's still something he has to keep secret" Kageken had nearly brought down Konoha with that single act, the death of the Shodai had triggered the First War, and it was only the efforts of the Nidaime and eventually the Third that spared the village from falling. "The village wouldn't understand..."

Jiraiya sighed heavily, leaning back and resting on his palms.

For a moment, neither said anything.

"How is Yuma?" Kushina prompted with a soft smile.

"Oh you should meet her, she's just amazing" Jiraiya's smile was one of pure enthusiasm. "She's a swordswoman, and she'll be the best alive" He sounded absolutely certain. "I tried to be there as much as I could, but most of the work raising her was her mother's. Heh didn't stop her from picking my fine tastes" Jiraiya crossed his arms and turned up his nose with a rather proud smirk.

"So, she's a pervert like you" Kushina dryly pointed out. Of course...

"Hehe, not even training with the monks since childhood kept her from inheriting that" He laughed, "She's actually friends with the princess"

Kushina's eyes went wide; "Before you ask I have no idea if she knows about Yuma ties to the Kageken. She told me she'd handle that so I haven't got a clue."

The redhead sighed before giving a pointed look to the Sannin; "Sure she's your 'only' kid?" Given how much this man spent time at the brothels she's amazed Jiraiya didn't have a heard of them.

"I'm not Samenosuke," the man glared dryly back. "Yuma is the only one I got."

"Hmm" Kushina's eyes shifted as she choose her next words carefully. "I'm sorry for what I said"

"You didn't know" The sage replied in a heavy voice. "And I had made sure you didn't"

"But… you understand then, my fears" The redhead spoke, her violet eyes looking at him, pleading. "Not Naruto, please, not my boy. Don't make him bear that burden"

Gods, she sounded on the verge of tears. And he really didn't want to impose them on anyone, not if he had a choice.

But prophecy didn't work that way.

"It's his path, whether we like it or not, this is what he is meant to do"

Kushina's hands grasped the grass as they tightened in impotent rage. She bit her lip, trying to hold back her anger at the injustice of it all.

"…And he won't be the only one"

"Huh?" Her eyes snapped back at him.

"The sage told me the prophecy didn't mean a single person. Those who take action when they see injustice, who smile even in the face of darkness, who fight out of love for others and for this world" His words seemed to encourage him, a smile blooming on his lips. "Such determination to protect this world, it's a will that's been passed down since ancient times. Those are the Children of the Prophecy, the Heirs of Rama"

The redhead's eyes widened, the name tugging a cord at the threads of her memory. "Rama… I've heard that name. Tsukiko-baachan mentioned it sometimes. I… never heard the whole thing. Something to do with the god Vishnu?" The world had so many different gods, she couldn't keep track of them all so she stuck with the ones she knew.

She remembered baachan making prayers at an altar of the blue four armed god, while leaving offerings to the dragon god Ryujin and the sun goddess Amaterasu. Baachan had been spiritual like that.

Kushina rarely prayed to the gods anymore, not since Uzushio burned.

Jiraiya let out a thoughtful sound, "Yeah, but that's a whole long story. One I learnt from that woman Tomoe. All I ask is that you keep faith Kushina, regardless of what happens, whatever will befall the world in the coming years, I promise you Naruto won't be alone"

From that she told him, Heirs of Rama tended to flock to one another, forging everlasting bonds.

Kushina remained silent for moment, "Tell me what she told you" Her request caught Jiraiya by surprise. "No more delays, no excuses. My son will be involved with something much bigger than all of us by what you're saying, so I want the full story of whatever it is you learnt" Her eyes brimmed with motherly determination. "I'm not letting him go through this dumb 'prophecy' business alone, so I wanna know everything"

Jiraiya pursed his lips, "Are you sure? We'll be here all night"

She grinned, "No excuses remember?"

The sage let out a long sigh, before unsealing a large jug of sake from a scroll. "Well, buckle up kid. You're gonna have your world turned upside down"

"Oh please" She snorted, accepting a cup from him. "I can handle it"

"You say that now, just wait till we get to the part about your grandma"

At that, she blinked in surprise. "Wait, what's that about baachan?"

Jiraiya grinned, "Well, I'll start from what Tomoe told me about herself. She met Tsukiko-dono a long, long time ago, in a land called Japan…"


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Notes:

Miharu is based on Nanashi from Sword of the Stranger

Namika is based on Nagao Kagetora from Fate/Grand Order

Chapter 35: Godaime Hokage Act 1

Chapter Text

Minato Namikaze

Naruto kept reading the name on the tombstone over and over, unsure of how to really feel. He supposed he was sad, grieving in a way. It was weird to mourn for someone you never knew.

His father had given up everything for the village, to keep them all safe, at the cost of making his own son a Jinchuuriki. He had tried getting mad over it, but… honestly, the thought of getting angry about it just tired him out so much.

What was the point anyway? Getting a mad about something that happened long ago and there was nothing to do about it now. In the end he'd only feel worse. So instead he chose to hear everything his mother told him about his father. How his father had been a great man, honorable, kind, strong, smart, many times a complete wuss according to her, but a loving husband and would have been an awesome father.

His father had set a great example for ninjas of the Leaf to live by, even if he was too idealistic at times.

So Naruto had finally decided to accompany his mother, half an hour before the ceremony to honor all those who fell in the defense of the village. Lord Akiha had declared he would remain in Konoha for several days to help oversees the repairs on the village. Calling in resources and aid to speed up the recovery, and would be attending at the wake as well, to thank the brave fallen.

Kushina gently squeezed his shoulder. "Your father was one of a kind, bit of a dummy when it came to things that weren't ninjutsu. But thoughtful and patient as well" She chuckled. "He had to be to deal with an Uzumaki being his wife"

Naruto continued staring at the grave.

"He would be so proud of the brave son he had"

He held back his tears, but sniffed all the same. He ran the sleeve of his ceremonial dark shirt under his nose, as he shifted his wet gaze.

Kushina knelt, planted a kiss to her fingers before running them over his name. "I love you"

Naruto wanted to say something too, that he was so proud his father had been such a strong shinobi, the Hokage even, that he had been an even more honorable man. But right now, he just didn't have the words to express himself.

His mother understood, and smiled comfortingly at him before softly guiding him around the grounds as they walked away. "There is someone else I want to introduce you to"

Mother and son trekked through the cemetery, he idly gazed at a few other people strolling by, bringing offerings to the graves of the people they knew and lost.

They didn't take long to reach their destination, one more gravestone with Konoha's symbol engraved, a ninja's grave. There was no last name, only the word 'Haru'.

"This is Haru" Kushina said, voice full of melancholy and nostalgia. "He was our other teammate with Mikoto" Surprised etched on her son's face. "I think you would have liked him a lot" She knelt before the grave. "Haru was just… so full of life" She breathed out with nigh amazement as she remembered her late friend/comrade. "Always smiling and laughing, always trying to make other people laugh"

She touched the stone with care. "He grew up an orphan, and always said he wanted a family" Kushina smiled softly. "But he was never alone; Haru had this… light that managed to brighten up someone's day. He'd go out of his way to make someone laugh. Everyone in the Academy was his friend, and we; Mikoto, Sakumo-sensei and I… we were his family"

"…What happened to him?" Naruto asked warily. The tombstone was clear enough, but asked how it had happened.

The smile vanished from her lips. "It was on a mission, we got into something way over our heads. A rogue ninja, much more experienced and talented than us… Haru died saving Mikoto and I"

"And the ninja?"

"We killed him" She hollowly replied. "He was an Ichimonji, an old clan that should have died out long ago. Maniacs from the Clan War era" The redhead sighed heavily. "In a fight they would enter this… battle-lust that could not be quenched, masters of every conceivable weapon. Fighting even one of them is a nightmare…"

"They're still around?" Naruto wondered.

"Not as a full clan, no. Lots of other clans had tried destroying them long ago, but individual members still walk around the world, looking for a fight. They just refuse to die…" She closed her eyes. "Wasn't my last encounter with a member of the Ichimonji, years afterwards I met this… this woman, it wasn't just once. Time and time again over the years we just kept running into each other"

Kushina took a deep breath, slowly let it all out. "I hope I never see her again" She peered back at her son. "But that doesn't matter now. Your father too suffered a great loss, his teammates fell in combat. And so the old man chose to join our teams"

"The three of you were on a team together" Now Naruto finally understood.

"Yeah" Kushina reminisced fondly. "We were amazing together. We swore to always look after one another and to always remember the friends we lost" She focused on the tombstone once more. "Mikoto and I never forgot Haru, never forgot how he gave his life for us, but above all else, how much he could make us laugh, or how much he would just smile in the face of adversity"

Naruto stared at Haru's name, feeling a deep respect for this ninja he never knew. He sounded like the type of ninja he wanted to be like.

"This day, we remember the fallen" His mother addressed reverently. "Those who gave everything for us, so that their spirit will always live on… Come on, it's time we go to the ceremony"

And so they did, he met up with his team, and those of his generation. Everyone was dressed appropriately for the wake, staring solemnly as Akiha-sama spoke of the bravery and how he wished he could have known such valiant people personally. Maiyuri-hime said she had fought at the side of the ninja of their village, and how by that she knew that the warriors who had laid down their lives were people of immeasurable courage. The Land of Fire was lesser for their loss.

But they would strive forward; they would carry one as they always did, with the memory of their comrades, their own fires burning now within their spirits.

That was their Will of Fire after all.


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And the memorial service had passed. It was time for the living to continue on. And right now, there was a lot to take care of.

"So we are really going to through with this," Jiraiya asked blankly while he stared out through the large windows of the Hokage's office. His eyes surveyed the village as the evening sun slowly faded with nightfall's coming. "Finding her and trying to convince her to come home will take one hell of an effort."

Sitting at his desk, Hiruzen goes over several papers while smoking on his pipe; "If you like I could turn the position over to you or Kushina?"

That actually made the Gama Sannin pale as he shivered; "I'd rather have Naruto at that desk than either me or his mother."

A throaty chuckle came from the wizened Kage; "Even though Naruto takes after Kushina the most?"

"At least he's young. We could salvage him from becoming entirely like his mother..." Jiraiya grumbled. Honestly, he loved Kushina like a daughter and was an outstanding ninja who had protected their home with her life... but that woman had no control of her temper. Had she been Hokage she would have pissed off a lot of people and gotten into a lot of fights. Which Konoha definitely did not need.

After a brief laugh, a serious frown came upon the Sarutobi. "In all seriousness Jiraiya, I..." He sighed warily. "Each day that passes I feel like I'm less qualified to keep this job. Politics were never my forte, and my personal experience in dealing with foreign affairs leaves much to be desired" His eyes became downcast. "That's not even getting into domestic affairs..."

Jiraiya turned upon hearing the disappointment and self-loathing in his teacher's voice. "You did all you could"

"An entire clan dead says otherwise" Hiruzen says gravely. "Along with many loyal ninja who perished at the hands of my student..."

The Gama Sannin said nothing.

"I had been too soft in my duties, too hopeful, and often bowed to the demands of others in other to avoid conflict" The Hokage continued. "I authorized much wet work to further the village's agenda, and even aided people who in older days we would have never considered helping..." His old eyes meet his student's. "We need someone who can deal with the politics, strong willed and cunning, who won't bow their head the moment things turn difficult, but rather meet these problems head on"

"Not saying Tsunade doesn't have what it takes," His old teammate was a born leader unlike him. And it came from more than being a Senju or Hashirama's granddaughter. She could make the hardest decisions that even Jiraiya would never accept.

Tsunade could speak politics and could handle sitting at a table with any noble you throw at her. She had the intelligence and presence Jiraiya could honestly admit he sorely lacked. But from the toll of losing Dan, and her little brother when he was a kid... "She only stayed in the village as long as she did because of Kushina till we found out about Orochimaru and she stormed off."

"I remember," Oh the Sandaime never forgot how angry Tsunade was when she stormed into his office and screamed at him for letting Orochimaru go after seeing all those horrid experiments he had conducted. And then the following day she literally vanished from village with Shizune.

And both men remember vividly the warpath that Kushina was in upon finding out her mother had left Konoha without even a note to her or something. Not even Minato could calm his wife down. "I still remember how she was after I informed her about the Kyuubi attack" Jiraiya softly said. "It broke her heart, like any last thing that kept her tied to Konoha was gone forever..."

"Not all" Hiruzen pointed out, and thank the gods for that.

"Yeah, but she still refused to come back, even after I told her about Naruto" Jiraiya said without any judgement in his voice. He had done his part in keeping Naruto safe from his parent's enemies, but he had not been present when the boy was growing up. Kakashi had been a complete mess, and Hiruzen was caught between a hundred different responsibilities. And Tsunade in her heartbroken state could not bring herself to act or care anymore.

They had given her time, what happened wasn't easy on anybody, especially Naruto, but... "It's time she takes control of her life, and face her responsibilities once more" The Sandaime strongly addressed.

"And we both know the one person who will physically drag Tsunade back if she has to," The toad sage grunts; "I plan on bringing Naruto along but we both know Kushina will be coming regardless of what either of us say."

Sarutobi waved it off; "I'd rather have that firestorm outside of the village than inside it. And Kushina will likely get a few punches in before you can stop her. Just make sure she does not go overboard."

"We are talking about Kushina right?" Maybe Jiraiya should bring that Karin girl too. Perhaps both she and Naruto can keep the older Uzu woman calm…ish. Hey a guy can hope right?


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Hiruzen barely remembered the last time something like this had happened, after a long life of dealing with political schemes and negotiations some of it tended to blur together. Yet it was not every day not only the leaders of two villagers, and their lords, would gather at the same place.

It was thanks to careful maneuvering and the cards they held in their hand, namely Suna's jinchuuriki being their hostage, they managed to arrange a meeting at a safe bunker that was in close proximity to Konoha.

They sat around a rectangular table, standing in the middle of Konoha's delegation was the daimyo of Hi no Kuni, Lord Akiha Sasaki himself. The daimyo donned his regal robes and elaborate hat, he sat with a calm and soft smiling expression on his face as he fanned himself.

Hiruzen himself sat at his right, while princess Maiyuri sat at his left. The princess seemed to carry an air of resignation, quite the contrast to her usual spirited self, and the Hokage could guess why.

Sarutobi did not doubt the princess's freedom would be severely limited from now on. Yet Akiha-sama had allowed her to take part of the proceedings, as she had participated in the battle itself, and she still needed to be groomed for her future role once she inherited his place.

Next to Hiruzen sat Koharu, and at the other end of the table was Homura. Thankfully Danzo wasn't present, when it came to matters involving foreign affairs, the old ninja most often was absent. Which was for the better, his work was easier the less people knew of his presence and influence on Konoha. His former teammates kept a calm expression on their faces, but they no doubt were feeling vindictive. He couldn't blame them; Hiruzen himself doubted he might be able to forgive Suna anytime soon. But still, he had to help solve this situation so it wouldn't lead to a full out war.

Gods, he was too old for this job…

The wizened Kage casted a look at their entourage, standing up was Shikaku, their commander was flanked by various elite ANBU, who kept under their custody the three Sand siblings and their teacher. They would be the trump card for this negotiation, especially young Gaara. His heart went for the boy, truly, but he had to think of his nation first.

They steeled themselves when Suna's delegation arrived… but looked on in surprise when they realized it wasn't who they were expecting.

The warriors accompanying the diplomats weren't Sand ninja; they were the royal guard of the Wind Daimyo, armored warriors who wielded katanas, spears and bows. And the daimyo, well, most of the people present had met the Wind Daimyo before.

Lord Kuraseki Sayaka was an average heighten goatee man who had the strange disposition of both being highly religious like his clan and yet hedonistic. His policy of outsourcing various missions to Konoha instead of Suna, whose fee was higher than the Land of Fire's hidden village, made him very unpopular with the shinobi population.

This man wasn't Kuraseki. The man standing before them was a large man, with squinty eyes. In comparison to his face, his nose was rather small and inconspicuous. He had a thin mustache and a small pointed chin-beard. He also wore a necklace with a white sphere-shaped charm on it. The man in front of them was Tsukaru Sayaka, Kuraseki's brother.

And it was him who was donning the Wind Daimyo's robes.

"What is the meaning of this?" Homura demanded. "We requested for Kuraseki-sama to come"

Tsukaru sighed heavily; his squinted eyes looked at them solemnly. "My brother is dead" His response drew several gasped breath from those present, including the Sand Shinobi under their custody. "Upon my clan's right of succession, I inherited my brother's place as daimyo of Kaze no Kuni"

"Oh Heavens above…" The Fire Daimyo fanned himself in agitation. "I had no idea"

"We made sure word wouldn't get out until the Chūnin Exams were over" The large bellied men took a seat at the other side of the table.

Koharu noted something. "Where is Suna's delegation?"

Temari swore under her breath, she shared an uneasy look with Kankuro. Already things had fallen out of hand, just what the hell was happening in Suna?

"That… is one of the reasons I am here" Tsukaru explained. "Suna is currently under a military blockade by the capital's forces"

Baki drew in a sharp breath while terror was written all over the older siblings faces. Gaara merely closed his eyes in contemplation of this news.

"Tsukaru-dono" Hiruzen spoke up. "I think I speak for everyone with me when I ask; what is going on?"

The large man fiddled with his fingers. "Before we received reports of Sunagakure invading Konoha with the aid of Otogakure, effectively violating our treaty" He casted an angry glance at the Suna shinobi. "My brother was assassinated"

The princess's eyes widen in disbelief. "Assassinated?" And they were keeping a blockade on Suna, then that means; "You believe your own shinobi did it"

"It was easy to connect the dots" The Wind Daimyo replied. "Our shinobis were not pleased with my brother's policies, and seeing as the time-frames coincide, we feared Sunagakure was taking measures to overthrow us" He turned his gaze to the only senior shinobi of the Sand in the room. "Is that not what you had planned, Baki?"

He was drenched in sweat; Baki could not believe what was happening. Suna would have never executed the plan unless they had confirmation that Konoha had fallen, and with the number of ninja that withdrew from the battle-

"Baki" The newly crowned daimyo spoke with authority. "I order you to tell me the truth"

The Sand jounin swallowed the lump on his throat, and sighed in defeat. "Yes… It's true" Temari gasped in shock while Kankuro swore, they had no idea, and nobody told them this was part of the plan…

They could feel the killing intent coming from the royal soldiers on Kaze's side. They glared at Baki with murder in their eyes, silently crying accusations, labeling him 'traitor'.

"I see… so it is as we feared" The daimyo replied.

"B-But it couldn't have been us!" Baki quickly jumped in defense of his village; if they weren't careful then Suna would be put to the torch. "The plan would only be put into effect once we defeated Konoha! And nobody in our forces had any idea, only the council had debated it!"

Hiruzen could hear the desperation in his voice, he was telling the truth. He hated doing this, but losing Suna would affect the balance of power in the Elemental Nations. "If I may play the devil's advocate here" Everyone's attention turned to the Hokage. "It sounds like it was a sloppy work, you said you knew your brother was assassinated the moment you saw him?"

"Eh, yes" Tsukaru nodded. "A deep wound on his back, he had been stabbed on his bed"

"Hmm" The Professor narrowed his eyes. "The assassination of a daimyo, especially one from the Great Nations, isn't something to be done lightly. Suna would have taken steps to make sure the blame couldn't be placed on them, particularly with their known dislike for Kuraseki."

"You're actually saying it was someone else?" Tsukaru's eyes slowly widened.

"Yes"

Baki let out a sigh of relief, he couldn't belief that after what happened, and Konoha was willing to save them…

"I am surprised you would defend them, Hiruzen" Homura remarked gravely. "After they invaded our home and drew our people's blood on our own soil"

"Believe me, I have not forgotten, and I do not do this lightly" He replied. "But we should keep the peace and balance of the nations, otherwise we may have another Great War on our hands" Already they had reports of Iwa ninjas scouring their borders, their old enemy was already looking for holes in their patrols and defenses. It was better to keep the allies they could have.

"If it wasn't Suna?" Akiha wondered. "Then who was?"

His daughter's head perk up as realization dawned on her. "Perhaps the same person who killed their Kage"

Koharu growled with disgust. "Orochimaru…"

"That snake again" Homura spoke with pure venom.

Sarutobi sighed and closed his eyes.

"That… would make sense" Tsukaru stroked his chin. "He'd want us to be fighting among each other for his personal benefit" He pondered in thought for a few seconds. "I suppose Sunagakure couldn't have been responsible, not with the instability they had"

The shinobi of the Sand sighed, feeling their knees grow weak with relief. Only Gaara remained calm throughout the entire exchange.

"But make no mistake" Their daimyo spoke harshly. "All this was possible due to your actions, and don't think I will forget your council was actually planning on assassinating my brother. You have jeopardized our treaty with Konoha, one that provides our nation with much needed food and other resources" His gaze turned mournful, and they could see remnants of sympathy in his visage. "I could have helped you, I knew how much my brother's policies were hurting your village financially, I had spoken to some of your councilmen about it, even you Baki… I suppose that's why you planned on murdering Kuraseki, so I would take his place"

Baki's head bowed in shame.

"With time, I could have done something to change my brother's mind… but I guess it's too late for that"

It was a long while before anyone said anything. With a resigned sigh, Tsukaru joined his hands over the table. "Now, for the other reason of what I came here today; I am sure Konoha would like compensation for what happen. I am open to your terms so we can keep our treaty intact"

Baki would have protested to that, Suna's council wasn't here to speak for itself, but given the circumstances it was best that he remained quiet…

Akiha cleared his throat. "The Fire Court is willing to continue upholding our treaty, so long as Konoha's demands are mostly met" He turned to Hiruzen.

The Hokage nodded before speaking up. "We want monetary reparations for the rebuilding of our village. We are willing to return Sunagakure's jinchuuriki to them; so long as he keeps the new seal we placed on him for the holding of his bijuu"

Temari looked at their younger brother, her first instinct was to put a comforting hand on his shoulder, but refrained. She… wasn't sure how to act in this moment; she wasn't used to acting like a sister towards him.

"Hmm" The Wind Daimyo stroked his chin once more. "I imagine you want Suna to be the one who directly pays for the reparations"

"Yes" Koharu nodded.

Kankuro grimaced, this was bad. The reparations would take a lot from their budget, and they were already tight as is was, the one way they could pay was-

"We can use the gold dust to pay for reparations"

Baki let out a sharp gasp as everyone turned to face Gaara, who had spoken for the first time since they arrived.

The redhead had finally opened his green eyes and was looking at the delegation. "We have used the gold dust as a commodity to pay for expenses during times of dire economic strain. And I have no doubt we still have much of it stored in our reserves"

"But Gaara" His sensei spoke. "That gold dust is Rasa-Sama's weapon, an heirloom of your clan; it was with great pain that the choice was made to sell it in the first place. It's a symbol-"

"I too am a symbol" Gaara spoke, his voice was bereft the anger and murderous intent they had come to expect from him. "As a jinchuuriki, I am a symbol of our village's might, just like the gold dust, but we never hesitated to use such symbols when we needed it, be it for war or for the prosperity of our village. And now we must use it again, to make the first step so we can pay for our mistakes"

His siblings looked at him in disbelief. Was this… was this really Gaara? How much his fight against the Uzumaki had changed him?

Tsukaru stared at Gaara with a mixture of surprise and admiration for what the boy was proposing just so their village could make amends. He had heard the boy was much different, a psychotic thing who lived only for the slaughter. But seeing him now... he couldn't believe this was the same boy.

Hiruzen smiled despite himself, feeling a renewed sense of hope for their villages.

Gaara himself didn't believe he was doing anything special; he was only doing the right thing. He told himself it was something Naruto would do.

"Would Suna abide by it?" Akiha asked.

"They won't have much of a choice" The redhead replied. "The military is ready to act if they need to, and I believe they will have the support of eager Konoha shinobi if it comes down to it"

"Hmph" Koharu said. "Of that you can be certain"

The Fire Daimyo fanned himself. "The Fire Court is also willing to lend aid personally if it is necessary, seeing as Konoha itself is not currently in a good position to embark on a campaign"

Gaara nodded. "Then they will abide, it's either that or destruction"

Nobody said anything for a moment. The sand shinobi merely accepted it; they had made grave mistakes and were now paying for them. This was the first step towards owning up to them, to Konoha and their nations.

"There is another matter" The Hokage brought up. "The seal on young Gaara, we want our seal masters to modify it to make more secure, as to avoid the possibility of the Shukaku breaking lose just by its host losing consciousness. We believe it would also aid with his mental stability"

"Hmm…" Tsukaru grew pensive. "It is true that we've dealt with too many unstable jinchuuriki in the past. I've always considered the risks of Bijuu's easy deployment to outweigh the benefits. So I will concede to that" The Wind Daimyo said, voice filled with relief. "I believe we have an agreement then"

As the details were ironed out, Maiyuri was lost in her own thoughts. She could only lament that such things like the jinchuuriki were practiced in the first place. Her hands tightened angrily at the feeling of impotence. Suna's actions towards their own leaders, shinobis going rogue left and right, a system designed to perpetuate and feed on conflict and chaos… It just couldn't remain like that, things had to change.


XxX ~ Next morning ~ XxX


Crunch. Crunch

Miharu's eyebrow twitched at the unnecessarily loud chewing coming from his sister. They were currently in Maiyuri's room, one that had been graciously provided to them with all the luxuries befitting someone of the princess' station. Very nice furniture and appliances, a large bed, all arranged in a very nicely cleaned room.

Which his sister was unceremoniously dirtying with all the empty plastic bags from snacks, not to mention the crumbs. She laid on a large couch, her hand reaching into a nearly empty back of cookies while the other held a manga, which she was very engrossed in.

While he wore a traditional kimono and tended to his sword, Namika saw fit to wear a very short shorts, and an oversized white shirt she had slept in.

No decorum whatsoever with her.

He tried to ignore the loud munching by focusing on their friend. Maiyuri was just sitting by a desk, her soft green eyes calmly going over the reports of the Suna-Oto invasion's aftermath, trying to learn all the names of the casualties.

That couldn't be healthy.

Miharu pondered for a way to reach out to her, to ease her burdens in this trying times. But the white tipped young man was beaten to it by his sister, who approached the matter in her usual matter.

"Sooooo" She spoke, her mouth dirty with crumbs. "You mad at your dad?"

Maiyuri looked at her startled, while Miharu hit his head against the floor. It helped, it dulled him to his sister's complete lack of tack.

"Um, n-no. I mean… I don't think so" The princess sighed to herself. "Miharu, Namika, do you think I'm childish?"

The siblings shared an uneasy glance. "Um, in what regard?"

"Me wanting peace for the countries, I know what my father says, but I just… I need to believe it can be done" That the price would be worth the pay.

"Maaaan…" Namika awkwardly scratched her head. "I dunno what to tell you, I have no idea what the lands really need" She prompted herself up in the couch, kneeling on it. "But if you want to go out there and kick some sense into people, you know I'll always have your back!" She flashed her a very toothy grin.

"What you want is not easy" Miharu added, "But whatever path you choose, you know we will be with you throughout it all"

Maiyuri could not help but smile, feeling immensely touched and blessed at having such loyal friends like them. From childhood playmates, to bodyguards, and comrades in arms, the princess knew that as long as they were at her side, she could take on whatever came her way.

But… that still did not ease her worries.

"Thank you both" She stood up, gathering her things. "But I think I need a time for myself to think"


XxX ~ Konoha main gate ~ XxX


Baki took a deep breath of the free air as him and his Genin team was now finally allowed to leave and return home. Absently he felt the few ANBU hidden in the shadows watching them closely. He would not blame them for being cautious. No doubt they will follow them till the border of Suna and return home...

Home, while he outwardly hid his emotions, his heart only felt anxiety. What awaited them back in Sunagakure? His visible eye shifted over to Gaara who was speaking to the young Uzumaki that had changed his life. Beside them was the Kumogakure team, Baki did not envy the youngsters when they had to report in to their Kage. He also took into account of Kushina Uzumaki standing close by, blankly keeping an eye on Kumo.

"So" The happy-go-lucky blond Uzumaki smiled widely at his fellow blond Jinchuuriki. "Guess this is goodbye then"

"Suppose so" Yugito said with a shrug of her arms. "Maybe we'll see each other again in the future" She smirked right back at him.

"Hopefully it won't be because of a war" Omoi pointed out.

His teammates gave him a deadpanned expression. "Oh you were born just to SUCK the joy out of any situation, weren't you?" Karui grunted out.

Shaking her head, Samui extended her hand for which her fellow blond shook; "You're cool Uzumaki."

"Thanks," parting hands Naruto looked to the Suna Jinchurriki; "Hope things are okay back home."

"So do I," Gaara returned in his usual monotone but held a softer tone.

The group noticed Naruto walking over to Baki who blinked when the blond extended his hand to him; "No hard feelings?"

A light snort came from the older man; "You are different Uzumaki," but shook the teen's hand; "I meant what I said. You will become a fine shinobi."

"Just don't go doing something stupid like this again and I won't need a reason to kick your asses"

Kankuro snorted. "Like you could kick my ass"

"Oh yeah;" Naruto snapped with a challenging smirk. "You wanna go right now? I took on the fricking Shukaku"

The puppeteer smirked at him with equal challenge. "Would like to see you try that without any dragon or bijū or other jinchuuriki helping you"

The two groups save Gaara only sweatdropped as the puppeteer and blond Uzumaki hit the ground via Temari's smoking fist; "Knock it off you idiots."

"Yes, ma'am," both males mumbled in the dirt.

Naruto grunted, it seemed like women hitting men when they did something they considered 'stupid' was a universal constant. After picking himself up from the ground, he looked at the red haired Jinchuuriki and smiled at him widely. He placed his hand forward for Gaara to shake it.

Soft green eyes stared at it unsure, he had seen the gesture plenty of times, knew what it supposedly meant... but nobody had ever shaken hands with him. Naruto's gesture was more than just one of goodbye; it was also one of acceptance.

Too long he had been in the darkness, lost, alone... now that he stood alongside his siblings, in front of this brave ninja who had given him a piece of 'light'. The same light that had saved Naruto himself.

Gaara grasped his hand as if he could grasp that same light, swearing to always carry it with him so that he might move forward as a proud ninja of Sunagakure.

As they shook hands, a smile adorned Kushina's lips at what her dear son had done for this poor boy. Yugito watched on happily. And Gaara's siblings and teacher could finally share in a moment of happiness with the redheaded boy.

The wind rustled the leaves on the trees.

Gaara's lips curved upward ever so slightly, so minuscule the others couldn't see it.


XxX ~ the following day ~ XxX


As the afternoon sun shone warmly over Konoha, in Naruto's usual training area said Uzumaki held a bokken in his hands as stared over at his uncle who also had a bokken. "Remember what I said Naruto."

"Hai uncle."

Close by Kushina and Karin watched with Soujiro sitting on the ground cleaning his sword. The spectacle wearing Uzumaki observed closely since she would soon be learning kenjutsu as well.

"Have you got faculties with a blade, Karin-san?" The young swordsman asked.

"I haven't really used close ranged weapons" Karin replied. "My sensory ability has always helped me avoid combat, or simply rely on ranged tactics to win"

Soujiro lifted his blade, inspecting it. "Perhaps ranged weaponry will fit you more then?"

Kushina tapped her chin. "That sensor skill of yours is easily the best I've seen, you could be quite the marksman if you get your hands on a bow"

Said sensory skill allowed Karin to pick up fiery and excitable chakra signature that was quickly closing in. Oh Aunt Kushina would not be happy...

Just as Naruto finished a kata from his uncle he was soon tackled into a bone tight hug via a Lyn Uzumaki; "Hello~"

Kushina felt her eye twitched while watching her son being smothered by Lyn's chest. Saito only sighed while Karin only looked wide eyed. "We are in the middle of training Lyn," Saito muttered dryly.

That made the buxom Uzumaki whine while still holding Naruto; "Oh, you can work out later."

Again Kushina felt her eye twitch.

"Right now there is something more important that must take precedence!" The wild haired Uzumaki said in a 'sophisticated' vernacular.

"Like what?" Naruto muffled voice questioned. His face stuck between Lyn's endowed breasts.

"Like, who is my favorite little nephew among the two of you?" She set Naruto down, placing her hand on his shoulders and flashing him that typical Uzumaki smile.

Karin sweatdropped. "Seriously?"

"Of course. How I am supposed to know on whom to spend money on their birthdays?"

Soujiro brought up. "My last birthday she gave me a card... it looked like it was written five minutes before she gave it me"

A scoff came from Kushina as she crossed her arms. "My, you really work on what to give people. Huh Lyn?" She snarked in smarmy tone.

Blue eyes slowly narrowed over at Kushina. "For your information, my job doesn't really pay up a lot of money. Usually there aren't many potential employers left alive after a first encounter with what I deal with"

"Oh," the condescending tone almost palpable from Kushina; "Now that is a feat even for you." Violet eyes soon glared into sapphire as Lyn was inches away from her face. "Oh stroke a nerve sweetie?"

The wild haired Uzu only glared for a moment before smirking; "You just still pissed because I look sexier than you. I mean look at these babies," Lyn held her large bosom in her hands; "DD's can't go wrong."

"Yeah, tell that to your back" Kushina snapped back as she was quite proud of her own breasts.

"That's what the exercise is for" Lyn smiled all too sweetly. "Though... I think I know what you're truly jealous about" She brushed a lock of messy hair behind her shoulder. "I mean, you became a shinobi while I actually followed on Tsukiko-baachan's footsteps"

That earned a growled from the former ANBU captain.

"That's okay, that's okay!" Lyn held up her hands as it to placate her, but every single gesture and mannerism was filled with mocking sarcasm. "I mean, not everyone is up for our little family tradition of demon-hunting..."

A savage cry from the former Jinchuuriki and suddenly both women were now barreling onto the ground.

Soujiro looked blandly at the scene while Naruto and Karin squinted. Saito did not look surprise nor disappointed. You had to have some semblance of hope to be disappointed after all.

"So uh..." Naruto awkwardly rubbed his arm as his mother and Lyn proceeded to beat on each other. "What's the deal with Kya? I've been trying to get close to her for months now and, well…" He'd have more luck finding feathers on a frog.

"Little ray of sunshine ain't she?" Lyn grunted as she grabbed Kushina from behind on a headlock. "Sorry about that, she's not what you call a 'people's person'" The wild maned Uzumaki let out a pained 'uuf' when Kushina elbowed her in stomach and threw her over her shoulder.

Recovering in mid-air the buxom Uzumaki landed perfectly on a tree which she used to spring board herself tackling her fellow redhead; "I can't really tell you what's she has been through to make her like that, it's her business and no one else's. But like I said before, Kya is a good person." Lyn growled out while both she and Kushina wrestled on the ground.

Naruto did believe Lyn in that, but just what hell did his fellow Namikaze go through to end up how she is now? "I looked through my dad's and my grandparents things; there wasn't much of anything about the Namikaze with them."

"Not unexpected given their strong nomadic nature," Saito spoke while blankly watching Kushina and Lyn were still fighting. "And as I explained, Kya is not as open with me as she is with Lyn regarding certain matters. That includes the Namikaze culture."

"Hate to break it to ya kiddo" The naginata user huffed as she and Kushina slowly circled around each other, waiting to see who'd make the next move. "But if you wanna know more about your other clan, then Kya is the only one who can help you" She dodged to left as Kushina struck, then blocked a kick with her own leg. The two locked arms after a quick trading of blows before coming apart again. "She still follows traditions, such as they are" Lyn paused for a moment, a thought occurring to her. "In fact, she is gonna visit a shrine of their clan in a few weeks"

Naruto arched a brow; "A shrine?"

"Yeah" Lyn nodded; "Old Namikaze shrine, built in the wilderness away from civilization. Kya goes every year" She explained. "I could convince her to take her with you"

"It is Naruto's heritage," Soujiro brought up as he sheathed his sword.

At hearing that the blond Uzumaki looked unsure; "Would she even take me?"

"Like I," Lyn grunted as she was thrown to the ground into a headlock; "said," she grunts painfully; "I can convince her. You're as much as Namikaze as you are Uzumaki."

"Hmm" The Shoton wielder didn't look convinced. "I don't know..." Kya did not seem interested in his company in the least.

Lyn grabbed Kushina and flipped her over, kneeling and keeping her on the ground as she twisted her arm. "Trust me kid" She smirked predatory. "Kya will listen to me; I can be very persuasive"

Karin and Naruto blushed at the tone she used, knowing full well what she meant by that.

Soujiro tilted his head innocently, his hazel eyes showing curiosity. "Is that a euphemism for sex?"

Saito refrained from rolling his eyes; "Yes, son. It is" It always was with Lyn...

"Oh" The young swordsman look too pleased with himself. "Got it one try"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"Think this is the first time I ever saw you excited," A deep male rough voice spoke with mirth.

The afternoon sun shone brightly overhead as two figures slowly strolled down the dirt road that would lead to Konohagakure no Sato. Both wearing matching black cloaks with red clouds and straw hats over their heads. The figure on the right being average in height while the other being quite tall with a large blade strapped to his back.

"You think so?" the average height figure responded in a calm monotone.

The tall figure snorted; "There's lightness to your steps. Can't say I blame you. How does anyone react when hearing a living legend is back from the dead not via from so creepy necromantic jutsu? And you considered her family, right Itachi?"

"It is none of your business, Kisame" The shorter figure replied with a firm yet soft-spoken tone. Among the tassels of his hat, a pair of blazing red eyes with three tomoes each peered through.

Shark-like teeth formed into a wide smirk. "That means 'yes'"

Itachi did not dignify that with a reply.

"Gotta say, I'm looking forward to it, always wanted to face off against the Red Death"

"You would prove a challenge with you strength, but Kushina-sama perfectly blends both immense strength with amazing speed. There is a reason she is considered almost as dangerous as Tsunade Senju. Even I would have difficulty facing her," Kisame rolled his eyes to Itachi's bluntness.

Count on his partner to not beating around the bush with his words. He soon lifted a brow; "Would you actually raise a weapon against her?" Again he was met with silence. "I mean with our mission and all."

"I would rather not have a confrontation in Konoha. But that may prove unavoidable. So we better not get the entire village after us and do not waste time."

Again Kisame snorted; "Worried about your little brother too eh?"

"...We are nearing the village, Kisame" The kin-slayer ignored his question. "Extra caution must be taken from now on"

"Ehhh;" Kisame didn't look particularly perturbed by that. "Well, with all they shit they've been dealing with lately security is gonna be tight" His beady eyes turned towards his partner with curiosity; "Unless you know a way in?"

Itachi's eyes slightly narrowed in thought; "There is a place that'll be bereft of security. We need not worry for witnesses spotting us either, there is nobody there. There hasn't been for years."

"Oh," the taller man quickly deduced "You think Uzumaki will be there?"

"If I know Kushina-sama, it goes without saying."

At that Kisame chuckled; "You're one cold bastard."


XxX ~ next day ~ XxX


"Why are you two here?" Sasuke had not even bothered in hiding the dry irritation in his voice upon opening the slide door of his home and seeing both Kushina and Naruto with matching grins.

The blond dressed in the new gear like he wore during the Chunin exams. Least it was better than that gods awful jumpsuit he used to wear. The said mother of the madman that is his teammate wore a similar attire but with red lining. It being her way to honoring her father, Daisuke Uzumaki as he recalled hearing from Sakura since after the invasion.

"We're having lunch!" Kushina exclaimed with utmost cheer, even throwing up her arms.

Sasuke gave a quick glance at the clock on the wall. "That is what people usually do at this hour, yes" He couldn't keep the snark off his voice even if he wanted to. But he didn't want to, so that was a moot point anyway. He found that sarcasm and dry wit always made dealing with these two much more manageable.

"No, you dummy" Kushina gently chided. "We as in, us and you as well~"

"...Yeah" Sasuke dragged out the word slowly. "No. Thanks" And closed the sliding door on their faces.

But he knew that wasn't going to be the end of it. Not by a long shot. Sure enough as he turned around the redheaded lunatic was standing in front of him, her smile never fading. The Uchiha could not hid the twitch in his eye; "I didn't invite you in."

"Who said I was taking no for answer?" His eye twitched more as he saw Naruto also inside his house leaning against the wall with smug grin.

"You're enjoying this dobe?"

"Oh slightly more than a lot teme."

"Now," Kushina put her hands together; "I am going to make us some lunch."

Sasuke only sighed as he slumped his head forward, seeing how Naruto's mother was already in the kitchen.

"I'll make you my special 'Kushina-Soba-noddles-with-chicken-breast-and-miso-roasted-tomatoes'!" The woman happily addressed before giving them both a warning look. "Trademark pending" She pointedly spoke.

"Wouldn't dream of stealing it..." Sasuke didn't bother to point out that dish already existed. He did point out though; "But I don't have half the things you want for that plate"

"That's okay!" She beamed, pulling out a scroll. "I always pack when I need it!" With a handsign, she unsealed a lot of ingredients.

"Respect for personal privacy is not among them I gather?" The young Uchiha deadpanned.

The redhead tapped her chin in thought; "Think Mi-Chan brought that up once," she shrugged as she went about cooking… Much to Sasuke's annoyance. Was this seriously going to be a reoccurring thing? Oh who the hell was he kidding? Of course it was.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Sitting outside in the courtyard the trio ate under one of the trees. As much as he hated to admit, not that he'll ever say it out loud, Sasuke did like Kushina's cooking. Might not be how his mother had made their meals, but a close second.

"Mmm~!" Kushina makes a delighted sound as she tastes her own food. "Isn't this nice? Spending time with people you hold dear-"

"Wrong" Sasuke quickly replied.

"Like?"

"Try again"

"Tolerate?"

"Better"

"...You're a stick in the mud you know that?"

Naruto laughed out loud, his mother's bluntness could be so hilarious sometimes. Still though, the blond Uzumaki had noticed a small change within his teammate. He couldn't place what it was exactly, but Sasuke seemed more approachable. He wasn't as closed off as he used to be. He wondered if was because of his mom?

The Uchiha did talk slightly more than his usual grunts.

And not once did Naruto ever think he be inside the Uchiha compound. Usually when she was alive Aunt Mikoto came to visit him when she could.

It just occurred to him how lucky he's been, how many blessing he's received in the recent times. He had been alone for so long, but now... now he had friends, he had a family, and a legacy to live up to.

But Sasuke was still alone... Sasuke who had everything stolen from him from someone whom he once held so dear.

It just occurred to Naruto how much it must have been hurting Sasuke on the inside, to see someone recover what they had lost, in spite of all odds. While every day he returned to empty home with no one to greet him. Mikoto was gone, his father was gone, countless relatives and kinsmen were gone.

It was then that Uzumaki realized just how much pain Sasuke always hid behind a mask of stoic-ness.

'Is that why,' Naruto gaze shifted to his mom chattering up the annoyed looking Uchiha heir while eating. 'Kaasan knew-' His cerulean soon narrowed along with his mother's violet and Sasuke's onyx as a dense fog slowly crept around.

'The hidden mist jutsu,' all three quickly stood with a kunai at the ready. 'Is one of the Kiri-nin doing this?' Haku and company had yet to leave, and the Mizukage had left a few of her ninja to help the village. Just who-?

"So it is true," A calm monotone male voice spoke hidden in the mist. "You really are alive Kushina-sama..."

Both his mother and Sasuke gasped at the sound of that voice. Their chocked breaths not only carried shock, but also recognition, for they knew that voice very well. Even though to Kushina it was different, much deeper, older, than last she's heard it; she was able to recognize it.

Steps were heard from within the courtyard, the limited visibility stops them from finding the source with their eyes, but as the steps grow louder, their heads snapped at the direction from where they were coming from.

From the mist, a dark figure appears. Adorned in a sinister black cloak with red clouds along with a large straw hat with white tassels, these and the large collar hid any discernible features.

A long sleeved arm rose, black polished nails stand out from amidst the whiteness of the mist, as a hand grabs the hat and slowly removes it.

Straight dark hair, a slashed Konoha headband, lines under his eyes... two Sharingan eyes.

Sasuke knew that face very well; it was a face he saw nearly every day whenever he closed his eyes. His teeth gnashed together in rage as his Sharingan instinctively activated. His entire being flooded with killing intent filled with the deepest of hates.

Kushina too knew that face, and just like the voice that belonged to that person, she too recognized it despite being much older.

"Itachi..." She couldn't stop the inflection in her voice as she saw the young man she remembered as little boy beside his mother. Naruto noticed his mother's hands trembled ever so slightly. "W-why are you here?" Kushina tried to steel her voice as best she could upon seeing her nephew in all but blood.

"We are here for business Kushina-sama," Itachi kept his eyes focused on the Uzu redhead; "At best I do not want to fight you, however given the nature of our visit you might object strongly." His eyes pan to Naruto; "We are here for you Naruto."

All three looked owly-eyed till something Itachi had said got Naruto's attention; "We?"

Soon a towering figure slowly came through from the fog making the trio tense up more; "Man whoever made this is a fucking good cook!"

It was then that they noticed this other figure had come out from the direction of Sasuke's house. Just like Itachi, he was wearing a dark cloak with red clouds, and had a large weapon wrapped in bandages, it had a long handle with a small carved skull at the handles end.

The man was... blue. His skin literally was blue along with messy blue hair, the markings under his blank beady eyes resembled gills, couples with the sharp teeth on his mouth gave him the looks of what could only be described as a sort of shark-man. On his forehead was a slashed hitai-ate from Kiri.

The description fit perfectly with the reports, Kushina knew who this person was. "Kisame Hoshigaki, the Monster of the Hidden Mist..."

In his hands he held a bowl and chopsticks, munching on some of the lunch Kushina had prepared. "Are there any spices around here? Don't get me wrong, it's great. But I like my meals with a little extra something" The trio blinked before face faulting; "Adding Jalapenos never fails," Kisame smiled showing his shark-like teeth while Itachi only sighed at his partner's antics.

"Focus Kisame."

"Oh I'm focused alright, focused on the fact I haven't eaten a goddamn thing since breakfast and I am hungry damn it!" The former Kiri Nin chowing joyfully into the food; "I could eat this stuff all day. Who made it?" the shark man queried brightly and Kushina numbly lifted up her hand; "Damn, so not only are you a bad ass Kunoichi. Your sexy as hell and you know how to cook, how you feel about dating guys formally from Kiri?"

Naruto and Kushina face faulted, (again), with a deadpan from Itachi. "Uh, sorry but I don't have a thing for fish-people..."

Kisame looked offended, and pointed his (stolen) chopsticks at her. "Hey, so said my dad, yet here I am"

"I see" The Uzumaki matriarch said in a doubtful which clearly meant she didn't see at all. The shark-man shrugged and continued eating... and just now did Kushina realize he had stolen some of the food she had so kindly made for her son and Sasuke.

She quickly shook her head; this wasn't the time or place to get distracted. Itachi was here, and Sasuke was pouring out so much killing intent he could most likely kill an elderly person or someone with a heart condition just with it.

"Itachi Uchiha..." He seethed with rage. "You have such a nerve coming back here, where you butchered your own family!" His fists shook. "Traitor, kin-slayer!" He bellowed with loathing.

Itachi did not react at his hate-filled words, Kisame just chew on the chicken before he uttered with a quip. "He cheats at cards too"

Kushina knew she needed to do something before Mikoto's youngest boy did something completely stupid, like charging at a much superior opponent without thinking.

By what Jiraiya had told her, Itachi was now a member of the freelance organization known as Akatsuki, acting as their spy. She had to swallow the bitter anger rising up at the thought of her nephew in spirit being used yet again after all he's been through. Their goals were inconclusive, reports showed they acted as mercenaries for the highest bidder, but Itachi's info had told them long ago they were interested in the Biju... they were interested in her son.

She needed to clear things up with Itachi to cooperate with her on this, she needed answers. He was always a smart boy, a simple message would do.

She brought up her hands and did a series of handsigns. Kisame tensed immediately, gulping down his food as he threw away his bowl and reached his blade's handle.

Itachi merely observed the movement of her hands; they were deliberately slow, though he could only tell thanks to his Sharingan. This wasn't a technique; it was a code Konoha still used to relay information. A bit outdated, but the message was clear.

'I know'

Hmm, so she had been told the truth. He honestly wasn't surprised at that. "Kisame, I shall deal with Kushina-sama," the tone of his partner's voice got the for Kiri Nin's attention and nodded as he smirked over towards Sasuke and Naruto.

"Well brats that leaves you two with me. Let's have some fun eh?" Naruto formed another kunai out of crystal which got Kisame to whistle; "I'll be damned, so you do have a Kekkai Genkai like I heard. Now this will be fun."

Kushina could see Sasuke was having none of that; he looked ready to charge at Itachi in a fit of homicidal rage. Her violet eyes quickly locked with Itachi's for a moment, and that was all the time the elder Uchiha needed.

Before her eyes the image of a spinning Sharingan flashed, and then there was darkness.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


The darkness was only momentarily, almost like having your eyes closed for a couple of seconds. For when she opened them, she was no longer in Konoha.

There was grass underneath her feet, gently rustling with the wind. Surrounded by mountains, she could see the edge of the earth stretching until it met the sea.

A sea surrounded by whirlpools.

"Uzushio," Kushina quietly whispered as she gazed over the island nation where she was born.

"Apologizes," she sharply turned at the sight of Itachi who stood a bit away; "You always spoke of about your homeland when I was little. I felt this would help you remain calm."

"Re-" The redhead shook her head; "Remain calm, Itachi... Was Mikoto a part of that coop?"

"Mother was aware of what father and the others were conspiring to do against the village. However she did not have the will to stop it. While not outwardly showing it, mother was suffering strong bouts of depression."

Kushina's heart ached at those words; "Depression?"

"You were dead" Itachi did not beat around the bush. Always the direct one as she remembered... "And she was left alone in a clan where her voice did not matter, she watched as everything crumbled around her because she simply had no reason to go on"

So insightful, Itachi had been born a wise old man in a young man's body. But the redhead wondered if that truly was a good thing sometimes.

"The best she could do was smile for Sasuke's sake and mine" His voice betrayed no emotion, which lead Kushina to ponder just for how long had Itachi had to hide it all away, all his pains and burdens. "But in the end, she was alone with a man she never loved in a marriage chosen for her long ago. Whatever the clan ordered, she obeyed for she no longer had the strength to do otherwise... I think she welcomed the end I delivered to her"

Kushina bit her lip, her hands twitched and trembled. A surge of tears threatened to burst through like a broken dam. For a brief moment, Itachi's eyes shifted and his gaze became solemn, for once showing the grief he carried due to his actions all those years ago.

"I think she never forgot you... Mother never stopped l-"

He softly gasped in surprise as the Uzumaki's body collided with his, eyes widening as Kushina tightly wrapped her arms around him. Kushina sniffed, unable to hold back her tears. She cried for Mikoto, for Sasuke, for Itachi... She couldn't imagine the pain he had gone through. Turned into a puppet in a power play, forced to choose a side only for him to slaughter his own kin. His own parents...

Itachi had gone far and beyond the call of a loyal ninja. Too far, Kushina thought. She cursed it all. She cursed Fugaku and his ambition; she cursed the Uchiha and their worthless pride. She cursed this fucking shinobi system which could only ruin lives...

And so she hugged him, because after all he's been through; being labeled 'traitor' and 'kin-slayer' for protecting his village. The little boy who would call her 'aunt' deserved a moment, no matter how short, to show him he wasn't alone, there were people who still cared for him.

Itachi did not move in the slightest. He... had no idea how to react in this situation.

Slowly letting go Kushina tearful gaze looked into Itachi's blank orbs; "What can I do?" she nearly whispered.

Itachi shook his head; "I am in far too deep with my cover within the Akatsuki. I should also mention Kisame is also working for the Sandaime as a spy for us… Well, not exactly. I informed him the true intentions behind Akatsuki. He was… more than a little displeased. So he just follows me around. He is an ally." That made the Uzu woman looked visibly surprised; "He can be eccentric at best, but he can be trusted."

Kushina nodded as she rubbed her eyes; "I'm sorry I wasn't there..."

"You were indisposed... And by that I mean that we all believed you were dead. But that seems not to be the case" Itachi drew a curious gaze at her.

Kushina sighed. "It was a hasty split-second decision, lack of people we could tell at the moment, the Nine Tails rampaging, the circumstances were just terrible. Suffice to say it involved a scroll with a one-in-a-hundred chance it could work"

"I see" The older of the Uchiha siblings mused and left it at that.

"Why are you here, Itachi?" She gently questioned.

"Mostly to confirm if the rumors about you being true" He replied. "I am thankful that they were" There was a hint of relief in his voice. "You've been taking care of Sasuke" He noted.

"For Mikoto I would," Kushina stated resolute in her tone. Now she gave her nephew in spirit a stern gaze; "Why is the Akatsuki after my son?"


XxX ~ at that same moment ~ XxX


"Mom!" Naruto quickly dashed forward seeing his mother and Itachi. Sasuke also follow till both grunt painfully as they were smack hard with the flat side of Kisame's strange blade.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," the former Kiri nin playfully chided as both youngsters slammed into a wall with enough force making craters; "Let miss hottie and Itachi be kiddos. I'll play with ya till they're done."

Sasuke and Naruto both groaned as they hit the ground but slowly rose with fury in their eyes. The blond Uzumaki spat out some blood as he seethed; "Get out of my way you overgrown sushi!"

Kisame held his chest and gave a mocking hurtful expression before guffawing; "Or what brat?"

"Or we will make you move," Sasuke's doujutsu flared hatefully as he glared over towards his brother.

Kisame never lost his mirthful smirk; "By all means brats, show me what you got."

And so he did Sasuke leapt with all the strength his leg muscles would allow. His fist raised and poised to attack, he closed the distance between himself and the missing-nin of Kiri in what seemed a second. He'd get through this man in instant so he could face his real target.

And then Kisame backhanded him, knocking back so far his back collided with the walls of the house, which upon impact they cracked. Naruto could only stare at his teammate in shock at how easily he had been thrown like a rag-doll. Sasuke fell on all fours, groaning in pain as his body exploded with agony.

"Right" The blue skinned man drawled. "Guess I shouldn't expect much of a couple of kids who are still green. Even if they are an Uzumaki and an Uchiha"

Naruto growled in fury; "Don't you dare look down on us!"

"Merely stating the facts, boy" Kisame said, his tone quite laid back. It only made Naruto angrier that this guy didn't even consider them a threat in the least. "Come on, facing off against someone like me at your level" He clicked his tongue. "Think you still have a thing or two to learn"

For a millisecond, cerulean turned crimson which did not go unnoticed by Kisame who only smirked as he gave a hand gesture for Naruto to come at him. Growling, Naruto blurred as his enemy lifted his large weapon blocking a large red crystal sword that looked quite familiar to the shark man.

"OH! Been a while since I've seen Kubikiribōchō," Kisame whistled seeing how finely detailed the crystal sword resembled the original; "You Uzumakis can be deadly with kenjutsu, how about a lesson for free."

It might have been in moments, but with Sasuke's eyes he saw the former Kiri Nin slash through and shatter Naruto's crystal sword like it was cheap glass. But not done yet, a large sandal hit Naruto's chest dead on via a roundhouse courtesy of Kisame.

The force sent the blond flying hard into wall, having the same results Sasuke had moments ago. "A long way to go for both of you," Kisame rest his strange blade on his shoulder; "Talented, oh hell yes, but you're still rookie Genin."

Naruto coughed violently, a small trail of drool and blood ran down from the corner of his mouth. "Okay... this might a bit harder than I thought," he wheezed out. Defeating Gaara had been a hell of an ego boost. But he had to remind himself he had a lot of help that day.

"I don't care!" Sasuke seethed. "He stands before me and my revenge!" Lightning began crackling on his hand; it gave of a sound akin to many birds in flight. "So he dies!"

Sasuke once more charged at him, shouting as he did so. Kisame placed his bandaged blade in front of him to act like guard, but Sasuke did not care. His Chidori had pierced through Gaara's defense, a mere weapon like that would be no match.

The lightning struck the blade, bandages tearing and burning at the site of impact. His Sharingan eyes widened as he felt his technique... weakening?

In his hand the lightning grew dimmer, shrinking in size as if something was siphoning off its power. Yes, he could see it. His Sharingan allowed him to witness as the chakra left his technique and entered the blade.

Kisame grinned and with swing of his arm he pushed the young Uchiha away with his blade, but not strong enough as to leave any lasting damage. Sasuke spun in the air and managed to land on his feet next to Naruto, both teammates just stared in shock at what had transpired.

"What the-" The blonde Uzumaki stared stupefied. "How did...?"

"Hehehehe" The tall shark man chuckled, showing all of his sharp teeth. "My Samehada is one of The Seven Swords of the Mist. The most feared of all the blades, for your see" He showed them the side of the blade which Sasuke struck, to their further surprise, it was no metal what laid beneath the bandages, but a series of downward-facing scales. "This sword can consume chakra"

"Plus the physical damage if those scales struck," Kurama chimed in; "He'd shred you to ribbons with one shot."

Naruto snarled but he knew the old fox was right. Beside him Sasuke glowed with rage as his sharingan eyes burned with sheer fury at the tall smirking swordsman.

"Kisame," the trio turned as Itachi suddenly leaped out of the courtyard; "Our mission is done."

At that, the Kiri swordsman snorted; "Already? And here I wanted to fight the Red Death. Bah…" Shrugging he shunshined via water.

"ITACHI!" Sasuke was about to pursue, until he was grabbed by Kushina's steely grip.

"Another time little brother, Naruto-san." the older Uchiha also soon vanished via shunshin.

"You can't go after him," the redhead said sternly as she held onto the angry Uchiha.

"I had him! He was right here!" Naruto looked wide eyed as his mother slapped his teammate's cheek harshly.

"Had him?!" Kushina snapped with outraged eyes. "His teammate could have killed you a hundred times over and you think you 'had him'?!"

Sasuke just stood there; his expressions were a mix of anger, humiliation, frustration, pain. Naruto could see how it was all too much for the younger Uchiha. Sasuke looked about ready to explode, seeing his brother again, being held back like he was nothing and then easily dismissed as if he wasn't worth anyone's time... it was all too much for him.

He snarled, turning away from the Uzumaki woman as he jumped over the wall and further away from his residence. He needed to get away from... everything.

"Sasuke!" Naruto called out to him in concern.

Kushina sighed; her son noticed she looked so... wary. Her eyes carried great pain and grief, almost like she was ready to cry. Her shoulders sagged, burdened.

The Jinchuuriki stood conflicted, on one hand he couldn't leave his mother like that. But Sasuke... He knew his mother was strong; she could deal with whatever was happening to her, and could always see if he could help her another time. But Sasuke couldn't, he needed to be there for his friend.

"I need to go after him..."

Kushina did not look at him, but merely nodded stiffly. "Go"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


A light breeze flowed through one Konoha's training grounds. Normally this would bring a since of calm for some, until they'd hear a loud war cry ring out as one the many trees surrounding the area descended harshly to the ground.

Glaring ahead, princess Maiyuri grips the hilt of her sword as her father's words rang in her head. "It can't be wrong, wanting a better life for my people can't be a childish dream" She thought fiercely.

There had to be a way, a way to bring the nations together, to finally put an end to all this senseless bloodshed!

…And yet, Maiyuri could find none.

One way or another, in her attempts to save her people, there would war. Not everyone would want peace.

Maybe she was just a child, reaching for impossible ideals that would only end up hurting her and others…

"Sasuke, wait up damn it!" Blinking, Maiyuri turned her head to see the last of Uchiha and young Uzumaki both had landed into the training ground.

"I don't want to hear it, just leave me alone Naruto," Sasuke glared towards his teammate

That earned a dry glare from the blond; "Yeah not happening, not while you're like this."

About to scream, the clearing of a throat catches the young teenagers' attention. It was then that the young boys noticed they weren't alone in the field. The princess stood there with a raised brow, dressed in her white short skirted tunic tied with a black sash, along with her black leather arm and leg guards, instead of her more traditional hakama. Coupled with the katana held in her grip, it was clear that she was here for training.

"Uchiha-san, Uzumaki-san" The soft pink haired royal greeted them with a nod each.

Naruto stammered in surprise, "Maiyuri-hime!" He promptly gave a short bow, remembering the proper etiquette when dealing with the nobility.

Sasuke didn't look like he cared much for formalities right now, but he too bowed for a moment. Before turning and moving further away from his teammate.

"Hey wait up!" Naruto exclaimed. "Look Sasuke, I know you're upset-"

Sasuke stopped in his tracks. "'Upset'?" The blonde bit back a curse, knowing he screw up. Then again, he was pretty sure anything would trigger Sasuke today.

Maiyuri merely watched on with wide eyes at the sheer level of anger in the Uchiha's voice. Just what had happened to get him this way?

"No, Naruto" Sasuke's voice seemed calm, his rage was no longer seething in hot anger like before, but now it had been replaced with an equally strong cold frigid fury. "I am something far more than 'upset'"

"Okay you're pissed off, but we're not ready to face guys like those two," Naruto finally had gotten that just from Kisame sending him into the wall again and shattering his Kyuubi charged crystal sword like it was firewood.

"I don't care about rank, I could have ended it right there."

"Really?" that earned a deadpan from the blond; "and what ass kicking were you watching? That shark dude wasn't even trying. He was playing around."

'Shark dude,' Maiyuri mentally filed that in for later as she listened on.

"But he was there" Sasuke hissed through his teeth. "He was right there and I... and I couldn't a fucking do anything"

"And what would you have done?" The Uzumaki prompted. "Just... charge at him and hope to kill him?"

The princess couldn't be any more confused.

"Anything!" The dark haired boy snapped. "I don't care what; I just want it to end it!" He spoke with desperation in his voice.

"You say that as if either of us could have actually done anything" Naruto reprimanded. "Look, I know it's odd coming from me, but just charging head on without thinking will get you killed. I understand what you're going through-"

"No" The words weren't spoken with the same force of before, yet they stopped Naruto all the same. "You don't know what it is. To have suffered at the hands of someone you... you..." He couldn't even say the words. "And to be powerless while you lose it all. To spend day after day being reminded of it, to feel so powerless..." His fists shook as he clenched them.

Naruto looked offended at that. "I don't understand? You think you're the only one who has suffered? I've been alone for-"

"Are you alone now?"

Naruto's breath was caught in his throat.

"Your mother is back" The Uchiha said with grief and jealousy. "You found your relatives; you still have a clan, a family..." He looked at him in the eye, and Naruto saw all the pain and loneliness he once felt being reflected back on him... Yet that pain lingered in him no longer.

Naruto had been blessed more than any person could ever hope for... but fortune hadn't smiled on Sasuke any single day. For all his skills and potential, Sasuke didn't have anything of true worth in his life.

"Naruto," the raven haired boy could not stop the inflection in his tone; "Believe me when I say I am glad that you're no longer alone. Believe me I am, but there is no one waiting for me when I get home. My mother, my father, family who I treasured more than I ever admitted. And I will regret every day I never told how much they had all meant to me."

The blond said nothing as his teammate breathed heavily; "That's why I can't rest till that bastard is dead."

The Uzumaki wanted to say he understood, he thought he did. If there was one person he hated most of all in the world, it was that masked man who struck the night of his birth, unleashing Kurama and lying great devastation to their village.

The man was responsible for the life he had lead as a Jinchuuriki, but above all else, that man was responsible for the death of many, including his own father.

Naruto hated that man, he hated him more than he thought possible to hate someone... but he couldn't put a face to him, not the way his mother could. A 'face' not in the sense of identity, but rather something he could truly hate on a personal level. Right now the masked man was more of a concept to him, as he was someone he had never met.

His mother truly hated that person, she hated him with the intensity of the sun, and her hatred was pure. Focused. With a clear target.

The focus of Sasuke's hatred... that was another tragedy in itself, as the face which belonged to the object of his hatred was none other than the face of someone whom he had once loved more than any other.

"But you're not alone," Naruto said quietly. "Ever since mom met you she has been visiting you when not busy."

"Because she was a friend to my mother."

The blond shook his head; "She's not doing out of obligation and you know it. Mom cares about you; your team cares about you. However way you see me, you are my friend."

The Uchiha didn't know how reply. It was true that lately that pain, while it hadn't eased, had become more... bearable. Kushina pestered him night and day, but he couldn't deny there was warmth to her actions, the kind one felt when another person cared for you.

He honestly couldn't remember last time someone had cared for him like that.

And his teammates? The ones who opened up to him and invited him to be part of something greater, something crazy and obnoxious yet welcoming and filled with a sense of camaraderie.

He didn't admit it out loud, but he felt at home with them. They provided a sense of belonging which he lacked.

He just wished he wouldn't feel so impotent in the face of Itachi, how his struggles to catch up to those stronger than him felt like trying to swim against the violent currents of an endless ocean. He felt weak, and he hated that feeling. He hated the thought that whenever something came to take that which he cared about he would be unable to do anything once again.

Sasuke's eyes solemnly fell to the ground, and Naruto let a heavy long dragged out breath. For now, they had said all they wanted to say.

Maiyuri had stood awkwardly in the sidelines, baring witness to their exchange. It had all been so sudden, shocking, and confusing that she couldn't even leave to give them space.

The silence was turning unbearable, so she cleared her throat. It was then that the young ninja realized that she was still present, much to their embarrassment. "This may be none of my business" She quipped tactfully. "But, are you alright Uchiha-san? To say you appear shaken is a massive understatement. What happened?"

Uh, the raven haired teen scratched his head before eyeing his blond teammate who looked wide eyed at him. Finally he sighed; "A long story Maiyuri-hime."

"Perhaps I could help in some manner, help take your mind off things."

That made the Uchiha raise a brow; "Like?"

"A friendly spar, with both of you." Both young teen look wide eyed; "What?"

"Um, wouldn't your dad like," Naruto looked several shades pale; "cut our heads off for hitting you?" Sasuke also thought the same thing but kept quiet.

"What my father does not know" She replied in a somewhat salty tone. "Does not hurt him" With a complete tonal shift, her lips form a smile. "Besides, it's a simple spar. I spar with a lot of people"

"Hmm" Naruto scratched his head, still unsure on how to proceed. Well, she did say it'd be alright. Sides, from what he heard the princess was all kinds of badass, and he wouldn't say no to a fight with a strong opponent. That and he really needed to unwind after today's horrible affair.

Sasuke, for his part, had briefly mused on the whole spar just for taking his mind off things. But then his eyes subtly widened as he remembered something.

The princess was called strong, on the same level as him.

He needed to know if that was true, he needed to know how much of a gap lay before him and his objective.

"Maiyuri-hime" Sasuke took a step forward, speaking in a respectful tone. "I accept your proposal" He bows slightly. "But I ask one thing from you"

She raised a regal brow. "Which is?"

"Don't go easy on me" His request surprised both his teammate and the royal. "I want to face you seriously"

Maiyuri was understandably taken aback. "Why is that?"

"Because others said you are... on his level" He looked at her in the eye, his posture humble yet his words proud even in his request. The boy was an Uchiha, alright.

Though he didn't spoke the name, Maiyuri suddenly understood. "I see..." She paused momentarily. "Your brother was here, wasn't he?"

Sasuke's body stiffened, but he nodded nonetheless.

The princess closed her eyes, meditated about his petition for a brief moment. When she opened them, soft green eyes looked at them with great intensity.

"Very well" Sheathing her blade, Maiyuri took on a stance; thrusting her palm forward and having it face up. "Come on"

He needed to understand.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Time itself felt still within the Hokage's office, pure disbelief and slight terror shone in both Hiruzen's and Jiraiya's eyes as Kushina stood in front of the desk, her expression grave. Even the ANBU hidden in the room froze as their former captain had barreled in started speaking of her encounter with Itachi and Kisame within Konoha.

But when she uttered that name...

"...Madara Uchiha," Sarutobi nearly dropped his pipe from his mouth from uttering that name before taking several calming breaths; "A bold claim that I highly doubt."

"Itachi feels the same," Kushina agreed; "For all he knows this guy could be anyone with an implanted Sharingan." But still, Tobi... She finally had a name to the bastard that ruined her family's life.

Jiraiya also grunted as he crossed his arms; "And the Akatsuki were more of threat than even I thought."

"Itachi went to great lengths to figure out his plan" The redhead sighed, massaging the bridge of her nose. "It's just absolutely bonkers. A Ten-Tailed beast..."

The words once more sent a shiver of dread down the older ninja's spines. "It's just like Gamamaru-sama said" The Toad Sage muttered. "The beast the Sage of Six Paths and his brother defeated"

"The monkeys once told me that tale long ago" Hiruzen spoke with wariness. "I never paid it much mind before; the affairs of the present always took greater priority. But now that maniac seeks to bring back a piece of history that should be left forgotten"

Jiraiya once more was reminded of the Elder Toad's words before, the past once thought lost returning... If he hadn't been told about that age then he'd be sure this Tobi's plans regarding this Jūbi creature was what the great sage had foretold. But alas, Jiraiya was certain there was more going on. Regardless, Tobi was a threat and he had to be dealt with.

"Did Itachi tell you anything else?" Hiruzen prompted.

"Yes..." Kushina's voice wavered; making both men pause as her tone became filled with grief. "Itachi... he..." Her fists clenched tightly and she bit her lips.

Both Kage and Sannin softly gasped when tears welled up in her eyes.

"He's sick," She nearly whispered but audible; "my nephew is dying..."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"So let me get this straight" Kushina slowly responded. "You were planning on making Sasuke devoted to killing you by horrifically torture him psychologically with a fucking genjutsu."

Itachi considered himself a composed person, very calm and serene, able to keep his calm on the direst situations... But the look Kushina was giving him made the hairs on the back of his neck rise.

"Essentially"

The redhead took a deep breath... and then smacked him in the head so hard the earth crumbled beneath them and dust picked up like a cloud. Now, on any other situation, that would have hurt. But as they were in her mindscape, meaning everything that happened there wasn't real in the physical sense, it did not. Thankfully.

The redhead then picked him up and snarled much in the manner of a dragon. "Why the fuck did you think that was a good idea?!" Grabbing Itachi by the collar she shook him collar angrily; "You and I both know about the dangers of your dōjutsu. You would have turned Sasuke into a murderous vengeful lunatic!"

By the gods what the hell was wrong with him?!

"I..." Hmm, so this was a strange thing. Being at a loss for words was not something that happened to him often. "Sasuke needs to kill me"

"WHY?!" Kushina cried out incredulously.

"So the sins of the Uchiha can die with me and Sasuke may redeem the clan"

The Uzumaki could only stare at him, mouth gaping, she blinked several times. "...That is the stupidest thing I've ever heard" She let go of him, too astounded to actually hit him again. "I-I can't" She groaned into her hands. "I can't believe what I'm hearing"

"I thought Sasuke would become more focused if I motivated him enough to hate me"

Kushina raised a pair of fingers to stop him. "Or, and hear me out on this, OR" She growled through her teeth. "You would have turned him into a raving murderous psychopath!"

"...That was also a possibility" Itachi was forced to acknowledge.

"Oh good gods, Itachi..." Kushina threw her head back, letting out a long suffered groan. "And you're supposed to be a genius! Guess that means when it comes to common sense, geniuses are just really dumb people who have no idea about how normal people behave"

The spy suddenly felt like he was four again, and was being scolded.

It was then that Kushina gave him a new piercing gaze. "You have the Mangekyō don't you?"

"I do"

She rolled her eyes, briefly raising her arms and letting them fall in exasperation. "And suddenly everything makes sense. Itachi, you are NOT thinking straight. And I think you haven't been for a long time" Before he could even defend himself Kushina flicked him right in the forehead while glaring at him; "Don't you dare give me some weak excuse, young man."

"...Yes ma'am..."

"The Mangekyō, any advanced stated of the Sharingan, cause imbalances with the brain chemistry. It can lead to irrational behavior and thought process, in worse cases extreme paranoia and psychosis. Not to mention the blindness," Rarely in a long time had Itachi shown surprise in his expressions; "Seriously, don't give me that look; your mother was my best friend. She told me everything about that dōjutsu."

With a small sigh Itachi nodded; "I try to use it as sparingly as possible."

"Not enough considering your dumb ass idea for wanting Sasuke to kill you," Kushina retorted bluntly.

"There was also another reason..." Now came the truly hard part. "I am… dying."

Suddenly, everything stopped. The rustling of the grass, the roar of the whirlpools, everything stopped moving, freezing in place like in a picture.

"What?" Her voice was barely a whisper.

"I'm not sure how long I have left, a year, perhaps two" Itachi shook his head; there was no urgency in his voice, just mere acceptance. "If I'm going to die anyway at least I'll make sure Sasuke goes through a better path than the one I walked... at least, I thought I knew how" Those last words were filled with regret.

"No" Kushina slowly shook her head, eyes wide with disbelief. She refused to believe what she was hearing. After everything he went through, oh gods please not this, not this too. "No, no, no, no" Her face was horror struck. "No, please no" She grabbed him by the shoulders, shaking him. "You can't, you j-just can't-" She couldn't even say the words. Kushina cried out in grief at the injustice of it all.

Seeing her breaking down like this, it stirred pain and lament inside his heart. "It's alright" He tried to say soothingly. "I've accepted it, and I have no regrets about my life"

His words only made her cry harder.


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Kushina let out a chocked breath; she ran her thumb under her eyes, clearing away her tears.

Hiruzen and Jiraiya could only look at her with horror-struck expressions. "Fucking hell..." The Sannin cursed. "Itachi... there is no justice"

The Hokage could feel his regrets re-surging, becoming stronger than ever.

The Uzumaki matriarch sniffed, futilely trying to stop the tears by running her palms over her cheeks. Her heart ached in agonizing grief. After all Itachi had been through, his life couldn't end on this note, hated by his brother and haunted by the world. She couldn't allow it. She would not allow it.

But Kushina knew there were only a few things she could do... There was only one person who could save Mikoto's boy.

"Tsunade..." She muttered. "We need my mother, we need to find her immediately, and she can save him. She can save Itachi" She gazed at the two men pleadingly with tear filled eyes. "Please" Her voice sounded so weak, a sound which was simply wrong coming from her mouth.

"We will find her," The old Kage responded in a soothing tone. Now it was truly the time for his estrange student to return home. She had run away from the world long enough and her family needs her.

Jiraiya, though despite not being the most heartfelt type, came around the desk and hugged the crying redhead who did not resist the action as she buried her head in his chest. She gripped his shirt so tightly her knuckles were white. 'No more running hime. You're coming home no matter how many times you kick my ass.'

Just seeing Kushina like this made his stomach knot up.

"I am not losing Itachi," Kushina's eyes became steely and resolute; "Minato, Mikoto; I am not losing anyone else. So whenever you're going to find my mother I am coming along." She let go of the old sage to gaze at him.

And just like Jiraiya figured, "You got it. Was planning on asking Naruto and that Karin girl to look for her, knew you would regardless"

Taking several calming breathes, Kushina looked back to the old Kage; "There is more. And it concerns Danzo."

That had gotten both Hiruzen's and Jiraiya's attention.


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She didn't know how long she was crying, or how long it took her to calm down. Time seemed to have no meaning in this place. But Itachi gave her all the time she needed, he let her recover.

Well, 'recover' was not the right word. But there still something Itachi needed to tell her, something he should have told anyone a long time ago. But didn't because of fear of what that person might do to Sasuke.

"Danzo?" Kushina replied astonished. "H-He just... took Shisui's eye?" She couldn't understand it. Already trying to grasp Shisui had had in his possession such a powerful technique was baffling, but to hear the sheer idiocy on Danzo's part... "Did he want the coup to happen? It's almost like he was looking for any reason mistrust the Uchiha"

"Danzo trusts no one, and his loyalty to the village is overshadowed by his own ambitions" The missing-nin addressed. "He claims to have the village's best interests in mind, but so far I have little reason to believe it"

"And now he has in his possession what's probably the most powerful genjutsu in existence" Kushina murmured as she roughly ran her hands through her red locks. "Oh gods, the things he must have done with it. Bad enough he has that ROOT branch serving him. What else does he have in his control? The Shimura clan?"

"Doubtful" Itachi denied. "From what I understand, Danzo no longer interacts with his clan"

"I see" Kushina sighed before looking at her nephew with untold sadness. "Itachi... I am so sorry. For everything you went through and all-"

"Lamenting what's in the past doesn't help me" The Uchiha cut her off, though not unkindly. "Right now, I need you to look after Sasuke" For a brief moment, his eyes softened, showing a very, very tired person who looked for older than he actually was. "Please"


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"Shisui's eye" Both men chorused in pure disbelief.

"Think we can all guess that bandage isn't covering old wounds on his face. And from what Itachi told me that genjutsu is more powerful than anything. Who knows who he had manipulated or controlled over the years while using that damn eye!"

Jiraiya rubbed his chin as he thought; "Danzo isn't an idiot. He'd have used that eye for certain situations that benefits his plans. No matter how long it took." He was a crafty old bastard.

A blurry image flashed before Hiruzen's eyes, he groaned softly and rubbed them.

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"You know..." Kushina mused as a thought occurred to her. "We still haven't found a lead on the 'ANBU' that let Sand and Sound in during the invasion" She gave Jiraiya a suspicious look. "And it's odd that Danzo didn't come to the village's defense"

Jiraiya's eyes widened at that declaration. "Are you saying...?" She didn't need to; everyone present was thinking the same thing. "...Oh that bastard"

Hiruzen immediately jumped to his former teammate's defense. "No, Danzo wouldn't betray us"

The two looked back at him as if he had grown a second head. "Uh, were you asleep when I told you that Danzo had literally ensured the Uchiha coup happened by forcing to get out of control"

Hiruzen felt a nagging sensation on the back of his head. The blurry image appeared once again.

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"I know what Danzo is like to most people" He replied. "But I know he truly cares for this village"

"He doesn't give a shit for anyone here!" His student snapped back. "He only cares about his own power!"

It was true; Danzo had gone against his back numerous times...

The image flashed, spinning.

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...But he was too useful an asset to lost, "He is too valuable"

"You sound as if you don't believe it yourself" Kushina noted with concern. "Come on old man, with his actions in the past, it's more and more likely he betrayed us in the invasion"

Danzo had betrayed them...

Hiruzen fought back the headache forming as the image flashed with greater intensity.

...Danzo was loyal to the village.

Jiraiya shook his head in exasperation. "Just why are you defending him? It's clear as day, we need to arrest Danzo!"

Danzo had to be stopped...

A spinning trio of tomoe flashed intently, trying to reign in his line of thought.

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Danzo... Danzo had to...

"Old man?" Jiraiya asked in concern, noting how pale his teacher looked. Kushina too gave him worried look. The Hokage was sweating, his breathing was ragged.

"I... I..."

The headache grew unbearable, the presence in his mind clashed against his thoughts. The truth fighting against a foreign impulse installed upon his psyche. Hiruzen held his head on his hands as he stood, he screamed out in pain. One step forward and he stumbled, falling unto the floor.

"Old man!"

The last thing he saw was a blazing Sharingan before darkness overtook him.


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Danzo's visible eye snapped open as he felt it. Kotoamatsukami had been broken.

"Pack everything you can quickly" He ordered his subordinates around him. "We're leaving"


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Chapter 36: Godaime Hokage Act II

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

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Kabuto swore he could see the killer intent pouring throughout the room via his master who slowly paced about. It also did not help matters that Manda who also present and looked ready to devour both him and Orochimaru.

It has least been a several days since arriving back at one of their hideouts after the botched invasion of Konohagakure. The plan was brilliant in concept, but too many unknowns had come into play. And even with the month they had to readjust before the third stage, they just could not count for all the variables.

Never mind their 'supposed' aid within Konoha never acted like promised. 'This was a disaster,' the medic-nin sighed.

Kabuto wasn't even sure he could return to Konoha as a spy, this event would make the peaceful village keep their guard up and tighten their security. His position was compromised, now that he had returned to his master's side.

The spectacle wearing shinobi nearly froze when he saw the calm rage in Orochimaru's snake-like eyes, a bead of sweat ran down his cheek. "Kabuto" He stood straighter at his name being spoken. "Did you manage to procure samples of Naruto-kun's blood?"

"Y-Yes" He nearly stammered. "I managed to sneak away some of his most recent blood samples from my hospital shifts. It's being analyzed as we speak"

"Good" Orochimaru spook, though by the tone of his voice he wasn't all too pleased as he should have been in other circumstances. "At least it is something"

The great snake's tail banged on the stone floor with such force it sent vibrations through the whole chamber. The oto-nin that stood outside the chamber could only tremble at the sheer killing intent emanating from the giant serpent. Their master enraged was far more than enough for them to give him space, and enraged Manda only made their deaths all the more likely just by being near.

"Do not give me that, Orochimaru!" The strongest of the snakes growled. "We were promised spoils of war, and a new nest for our clan!" Manda raised his head higher, looking down on them with murder in his slit eyes. "And now dozens of my kin are dead!"

Orochimaru merely glanced at him with a bored expression. "There were too many unknowns and unforeseen variables that made themselves present. Princess Maiyuri, those highly skilled Uzumaki with the wolf and fox chiefs at their side, and Konoha's quick response to my attack which suggests they had been tipped off-"

"I care not for your excuses!" Manda roared. "How will you repay us for that mess you got us into?!"

"I distinctively remember you agreeing on the chance of fighting Genryu once more"

The medic-nin swallowed hard as the great serpent lowered his head down to his summoner; "Genryu is a blind fool. I could have killed him easily had it not been for that drunken old toad interfering."

Orochimaru's expression did not change; "Resorting to excuses yourself Manda?" He got an angry hiss in response to his question.

"I am not weak like you humans."

"So I have heard from you countless times before. Yet one dragon and toad proved your better."

Kabuto swore he felt the temperature in the room drop. Last thing they needed was his master and Manda fighting and destroying everything. "I demand compensation for my kin's sacrifice" The leader of the snakes growled, staring directly at Orochimaru's eyes.

"Demand;" Orochimaru's eyes narrowed. "After their failure you dare to make demands out of me?"

"'Our failure'?!" Manda's voice was like roaring thunder. "How dare you...!" His entire body trembled in barely contained rage. "I should devour you so you learn your place!"

Orochimaru solemnly stared at the purple snake before letting out a soft chuckle; "My place? Oh Manda, have you already forgotten? I am your master. Perhaps it is you who should remember his place"

For the longest time, dead silence hung in the room, till Manda raised his head back up with his eyes showing what looked like realization; "No," the great serpent said calmly; "I shall remember this day well." Manda vanished in a puff of smoke.

A large breath he did not realize he was holding escaped from Kabuto. He adjusted his glasses as the snake Sannin sat down on a wooden chair by a table. Orochimaru rested his elbows on the table and joined his fingers before his face; it was hard for the medic-nin to tell what was going on his master's mind.

"Kabuto" Said the snake sannin. "How is Kimimaro's condition?"

The medic-nin grimaced. "It's getting worse every day. He doesn't have long"

The eyes of Oto's founder narrowed a fraction. "I see" It was a waste; Orochimaru had once planned to use his immortality technique to swap his body with Kimimaro's so he'd be in possession of his powerful Kekkei Genkai. Kimimaro's disease had changed all that.

That hadn't stopped him from looking up ways to heal his condition, Kimimaro was a tremendously powerful asset back when he was at his prime, yet his sickness weakened him every time it got worse.

Orochimaru weighted his options. Tayuya and Kidōmaru were all that was left of his Sound Four, the list of capable shinobi under his command had shortened drastically after their failure at Konoha, and he needed to have Kimimaro at top condition once again.

"We cannot afford to lose him as well. Make the preparations, Kabuto" He ordered, his eyes gleamed in the darkly lit room. "We're going to find the only one who can heal him"


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The rustle of leaves from the light breeze came through the training area as both Naruto and Sasuke stood in their respect Taijutsu stances. In front of them, princess Maiyuri also goes into her own combat stance with an unreadable expression.

"Before we start I will ask you again, do you truly wish for me to go all out?" The rosette haired royal asked seriously.

"Yes," Sasuke said without hesitation; "I need to know just how far the gap is."

The princess nodded as she eyed over to Konoha's Jinchurriki; "And you Uzumaki-san?"

"Wouldn't hurt to know right," the blond gave a shrug with a small smirk before turning serious. "Not much of a ninja if I can't protect my country's princess."

For a brief moment Maiyuri gave them a serene smile before reverting back to seriousness; "BEGIN!"

Without another word, the two young ninja dashed; and sprang into action in a blur of movement. Sasuke's Sharingan blazed to life while Naruto brought up his hands calling up five Shadow Clones.

The clones moved in faster, aimed to soften up the princess and get a measure of her close quarter skills. Maiyuri clenched a fist while holding her other hand in a firm open palm, her legs' stance widened and rooted. The first clone struck with a right hook, Maiyuri leaned back to avoid it and grabbed his hand, she twirled him over her shoulder to slam him into the ground.

Just as her back had turned another clone to his chance and jumped at her. But the princess's leg shot up and slammed right into his stomach just as she finished slamming the other clone, both clones vanished in two identical puffs of smoke at the same time.

A third clone attacked from the side, producing two crystal kunai as he lunged at her. Maiyuri adjusted her figure, with her hands already close to the ground she planted her palms and pushed, lifting into the air and avoiding the clone's strike. She curled into a ball, grasping her legs in front of her chest as she twirled. The clone couldn't even move in time as she drove her feet down, slamming unto the clone's back and vanishing.

The remaining two clones attacked from both sides, each holding blunt crystalline weapons. They shouted as they thrusted the staves. But Maiyuri held each end of the weapons before they could the sides of her abdomen.

The clones' blue eyes widened in surprise when their thrust lost all inertia, her hold was simply too strong. Not letting out for a moment, Maiyuri pulled the weapons, and the clones, towards her. They yelped as they were dragged forward while the princess moved backwards and directed their movement through her grip on their weapons so they would collide with one another, causing them to be dispelled into smoke.

All the while Naruto and Sasuke circled around the princess, looking for an opening. And couldn't help but be impressed at what they were seeing so far.

'No wasted movement at all,' the Uchiha keeping his eyes fixed on his opponent. Gazing to his teammate both nodded; 'Let's try it!' Both blur as the princess narrow her eyes.

Crossing her arms she caught Naruto's fist and Sasuke foot from their respected attacks. Neither hid their surprise as both had added some chakra for extra strength, but the princess did not show either strain or pain as gazed at both young teens.

"How are you so strong?" Naruto muttered.

"Lots of years of intense training with the fire monks since I was young. Most warriors focus more on physical superiority while ninja diversify into other fields" Maiyuri retorted with a summoned up version of the words she had used the other day at the hospital.

Sasuke wouldn't stay idle, he brought his hands together for a hand sign and- "Ugh!" He grunted in pain as his foot was twisted, forcing his body to turn, he held his hands on the grass so his face wouldn't hit the ground.

The blonde 'tch'ed in turn, tapping his foot on the ground once, he poured chakra and solidified into crystal, encasing his leg on the substance. With a cry, he slammed his leg on the princess's stomach... only for the frontal part of his shoton to shatter while Maiyuri remained unharmed.

"Okay, what are your abs made of, steel?"

"You too could acclimate your body to resist this physical punishment, you just need to go through the same training I did" She tightened her hold on them, Naruto grunted in pain as he was forced to one knee while Sasuke felt his ankle burn from the strain. The princess's green eyes looked down on them intensely. "I hit boulders with my bare hands, endured broken bones until it was the boulders finally broke at my blows. I held on as they hit my stomach, again and again, so my muscles would harden with time. I walked over fire and meditated under icy waterfalls to strengthen my mind and resolve. At this point, pain is an old friend"

A bit more pressure and a gasp of pain from the teens.

Maiyuri directed her gaze to Sasuke "If you seek to challenge your brother at this level" Her voice carried a challenge with the intent to provoke him. "Then you're a lifetime away from defeating him"

His eyes flashed with rage, he shouted. Fighting both pain and the princess's strength to pull away. He pushed himself from the ground and struck with his other foot. Maiyuri ducked and let go of his foot, watching as Sasuke soared free. He went through a series of handsigns in the air and spit constant stream of fire at her.

"I'm still here you asshole!" Naruto shouted that fire would have gotten him as well. To his shock, the princess pushed him away with her prodigious strength and took a stance.

With her arms crossed over her head, Maiyuri channeled chakra in a constant streaming yet erratic motion, as if mimicking fire. When the flames collided, she thrust her arms to the side and the fire spread, licking at her arms but otherwise its flames were redirected. Sasuke landed next to his teammate, and the two young ninja watched in awe as she twirled, moving her arms in swift and strong motions, guiding the fire, making it move as she desired it.

It was almost like a dance, and the flames were her partner.

She planted her hand on the ground, directing the flames in wide circular arc, charring the grass around her. The fire quickly subsided as it spread more, just barely stopping before the two ninjas of Konoha.

Naruto only looked wide eyed as the blond finally blinked owlishly; "We have the most awesome princess ever..."

"H-how did you do that?" Even the raven haired boy couldn't help but be spellbound by Maiyuri's display.

Maiyuri remained in stance; "A very ancient way the monks had taught me through intense chakra manipulation."

"The monks can do that?" Naruto suddenly got starry eyed, imagining badass monks performing amazing feats of martial arts.

"Indeed. As my old master said; 'Unlike ninja, we don't brute force our way through techniques'"

The two young shinobi shared a look.

"As you can imagine, the monks do not like you people"

Sasuke grunted; feeling increasingly frustrated at how much of an advantage the princess had over them. Throughout the fight she kept a calm demeanor and a focused mind, each and every single one of her movements disabled their attacks. She was fast, so fast that while his Sharingan could see her movements, his body was nowhere near fast enough to intercept them, it was like fighting Lee. It was becoming clear to him that Maiyuri could end this fight in the blink of an eye if she so much desired.

The princess was taking this spar seriously as she had promised, but she was far from unleashing her true strength, she only retaliated as the situation demanded to stay one step ahead, nothing more, and nothing less.

And it enraged Sasuke so much, to see a gap so wide before him again...

His Sharingan eyes lowered to the weapon at her waist. "You haven't used your blade" He noted.

Maiyuri lifted an elegant eyebrow. "Gyōten? No" She shook her head as she patted the hilt. "I don't need it for this"

Both Genin lightly bristled till the princess spoke again; "I do not mean it as a slight against your skills. But I use my sword only in two occasions, against opponents capable of matching my blade, and against enemies of our nation. I see you both as comrades thus I shall not draw my sword."

Well that was good reason as far as Naruto ever heard one. His own kenjutsu skill was nowhere near close to take on the princess in a sword fight, of that he was sure. From the corner of his eye even Sasuke accepted that albeit begrudgingly. Thinking for a moment, Naruto goes through several hand seals as a dozen of crystal hummingbirds formed in the air.

With one more seal, his creations were sent flying towards her at great speeds. Yet the princess did not move, instead, she held her ground, her arms moving at blurring speeds striking down the hummingbirds with precision as the moment they got within striking distance, a pair of fingers laced with chakra was enough to shatter the crystalline constructs. The last one she did not break, she caught it in her hand and threw it right back at the Uzumaki.

Naruto yelped a quickly threw a kunai at the hummingbird, shattering it. He sighed in relief. That had been close…

"Prepare yourselves;" The princess advises. "Now I'll go on offensive"

"Oh..." Now did Naruto remember that so far, Maiyuri had stayed on defense; "I'm both excited and terrified"

For a brief moment, the princess smirked.

And then she moved.

The ground at her feet shattered with a burst of speed, wind, dust and fragments of earth scattering in the air. The princess was no longer in sight.

Fiercely the wind brushed against their faces, they gasped as time seemed to crawl to a halt, turning around they saw Maiyuri with her back turned to them. With a single leap she had cleared the distance.

Sasuke... hadn't even seen her move.

Naruto could only watch in shock, awed at the intense display of skill... also with how much the wind had picked up with her leap, plus her posture and how short her gi was, he could kind of see her pantie-

A swift slap to both their faces and both were flung through the air.

'Did it really worth the pain now knowing she likes red lace..?' Kurama only shook his head upon hearing his jailer's thoughts. Whatever mental process the blond had next had been halted by sheer pain as he slammed through not one but two trees.

A fate which was shared by Sasuke who screamed as he stopped via back hitting on the third. The ground shook as four trees fell to the earth as both Genin lie motionless on the ground. Maiyuri remained in stance; "Are you both conscious?" Her question was met with two pain filled moans; "I'll take that as a yes. You both have talent, and I don't say that because you are both Uzumaki and Uchiha. But because you both work incredibly hard to be as good as you are now."

Presently both young teens would have appreciated those words if they weren't racked by overwhelming pain.

"But you both are not ready to face someone of higher caliber at present. However I know you both shall make excellent warriors," She meant every word as Naruto and Sasuke slowly, painfully get onto their hands and feet; "And if you wish to protect me Naruto-san you will indeed have to train immensely."

The blonde groaned as he stood up, rubbing his neck. "Well, how does humility feels like, boy?" The fox teasingly asked. "Painful, I imagine"

'Tell me about it' He worked the painful cricks of his neck as he groaned out, popping his back was well. 'This ain't a fight we can win...' He'd say it pained him to admit it, but the sheer one-sided pounding they were getting from the princess already took care of that. It put things into perspective; the princess was a high caliber fighter, most likely among the S-Rank elite. The pride of his previous victories and the battles he survived felt distant, now all he could feel was the great gap between him, and warriors like his mother, Kakashi, Jiraiya, Hiruzen, people he admired so much and desired to reach one day.

Yet he couldn't shake the excitement off his person either, knowing their princess was so bad ass. Maybe it was a statement in and of itself, of the strength of their nation. She was brave, such that she was willing to put her life on the line for her people, and charismatic, for Naruto thought he wouldn't mind following the commands of someone like her, who will one day fully lead their home. He supposed he could add the princess to that list of people he admired.

But while the Uzumaki was looking at the difference in level between them with optimism, like a challenge, the Uchiha could only see it with frustration and failure, anger and feelings of uselessness overcoming him.

Sasuke growled, unwilling to let this stand. He needed to close the gap between him and people like her... He needed to close the gap with Itachi.

Lightning crackled in his right hand.

Naruto gasped as he saw this; "Woah, woah, woah! What are you doing with that?!" He snapped, looking at his friend in disbelief; "You can't use that on our princess, teme!"

"It's alright" She called out, much to the blonde's shock. Maiyuri smiled at him. "Come at me with all you have, Naruto-san!"

"Well, she's literally asking for it;" Kurama prompted. "Come on, I wanna see how she kicks your collective asses some more"

'Thank you for the vote of confidence;' Naruto dryly retorted. Still, he very much believed the fox was right; Maiyuri would most likely have something up her sleeve for this.

But still, his heartbeat sped up at the thought of it, he wanted to see... wanted to clash against her with all his strength

And so he formed a Rasengan in his left hand. The spiraling sphere of energy stood next to the lightning which cried like birds.

With a mighty leap, they closed this distance.

Maiyuri smiled, proud in with their resolve and their potential. She would repay them in kind.

Closing her eyes, she took a stance and focused. The energies from the depths of her soul surged forth; she called upon the strength of her ancestors and the mysteries of the beyond. Her left hand stood on a half-ram sign, while her right hand was down with her palm parallel to the ground.

The two boys cried out valiantly and thrust hard, driving their attacks forward.

And suddenly 'something' collided with them with great force. They saw their energies clashing with torrents of chakra against fiery flames that just weren't... natural. Flickering in a raging fire, they could barely see the shape of whatever was creating them.

Then Chidori and Rasengan exploded, sending the boys flying away before landing on their backs.

"Ohh;" The fox sounded intrigued. "Interesting"

Naruto sat up to see what he meant and he gasped in shock, Sasuke quickly followed suit, his eyes wide.

The princess kept her stance, and around her in midair were two arms, great, ethereal looking limbs of shape beyond a regular limb. They were ablaze, lit with hungry flames. The sheer heat and energy emanated from them was surreal, the density of the chakra was just so powerful...

"Looks like she had learned quite a bit with the monks" Kurama noted.

Maiyuri slowly lowered her stance, letting out a deep breath as the arms vanished. When she opened her green eyes once more, she smiled at them.

"As I stated before, both of you have talent. But it will take time and hard work before either of you can face someone like myself. There are no shortcuts, and those who believe such foolishness are cowards who know nothing of being a true warrior," Her voice while warm was also sharper than any steel blade.

Sasuke felt that last part was directed at him, especially since she stared right at him. And she was right, he was letting his temper and Uchiha blood dictate his actions. And to use the Chidori of all things on his nation's princess. While she might be dismissive of his action, The Daimyo would have sent him to prison or the headsman's axe.

"Forgive me Maiyuri-hime. As my sensei told me; The Chidori is meant only to kill an enemy... I should pay more heed to his words"

For once Naruto felt his jaw drop upon hearing Sasuke of all people apologizing. However the princess kept her smile; "You are fine, but I am glad you are seeing things clearly. I do not begrudge you for wanting vengeance, but don't let it or your rage control you. Train; focus yourself to becoming the best you can become. But do not forget what is most important."

"And that is?" Sasuke lifted a brow.

The royal nodded at Naruto; "You still have people who care about you. Don't shut them out."

Sasuke followed her finger and stared at the blonde. "I'm your friend, aren't I?" Naruto said softly.

The young Uchiha lowered his gaze.

The princess sighed; "I will not try to understand your pain or frustration, but I do understand your anger. If I had my way, I would send kill-teams after Itachi" She spoke with an edge in her voice, much to their surprise. "He is nothing but a traitor and a kinslayer, scum like him have no place in this world, they deserve no honor and no mercy" Maiyuri shook her head. "I believe Konoha has not taken enough action when it comes to their traitors, and your clan deserves justice"

Sasuke sometimes felt like that, felt that Konoha had just forgotten about what Itachi did...

"You have full right to claim your vengeance, but make sure it doesn't consume you"

"Hey, I'll help you"

Sasuke let out a soft gasp, staring at the blonde in shock.

"Yeah" Naruto shrugged. "If you wanna take him down, count me in, I ain't gonna let what that bastard did to you go unanswered, and I'm sure as hell not gonna let you do that by yourself, gods know you'll probably do something stupid" Though his tone was light, there was honest feeling behind his words. He was worried for Sasuke; he was worried for his friend.

"Naruto, you..."

The Jinchuuriki merely beamed a blinding smile at him. The princess softly smiled as well, relieved that if even if the Uchiha were to walk a dark path, there would be someone there to pull him back into the light.

"I..."

"Naruto!"

The three turned immediately upon hearing the panicking voice of Karin. She arrived to the field, panting, her eyes were wide with fear and concern. Something had happened.

"Karin?" The blonde dreaded to think had happened that put his cousin in this state.

"What's going on?" The princess asked.

Her next words made their blood freeze. "S-Something happened to the Hokage"


XxX ~ Konoha Hospital ~ XxX


"Vitals are stable" Said one of the medical ninja, even with all their years of training, all the cases in their careers; they couldn't fully hide the concern in their voices. Not when it came to their beloved leader.

Jiraiya sighed in relief. "Good, keep a close eye on him" He peered over to Kushina, the woman couldn't remain still and so she paced around the white room. "Any word on the ANBU?"

"Fox says he has his best elites sweeping through the every inch of the village right now, so far, no sign of Danzo or his cronies" With her arms crossed, she tightened her fingers' grip on her left bicep. "It's like he vanished like a ghost..."

The Gama Sannin only growled as he felt like punching something; "I knew Danzo was a snake. But to truly go as far to use a genjutsu on the Hokage;" But what made it so frustratingly worse was the fact it was done right under his nose.

Never in his life did he ever felt this level of pissed off. "If I find that old sack of bones before Fox don't expect much to be left of the corpse," he spoke darkly.

"Get in line," Kushina retorted in a feral manner.

"That's enough," the head doctor addressed sharply glaring at both; "Your anger is understandable but it will not help the Sandaime presently. Especially you Kushina-sama, you never could control your temper. But you must keep a calm head until our Hokage has recovered. Trust in Commander Fox and the ANBU to find this traitor."

Soon a loud crash outside the room garnered everyone's attention as they heard the ANBU stationed at the door lamented; "Naruto-san please calm down!"

"How the hell can I be calm?! What the hell happened to Jiji?!" Kushina could hear her son practically scream at the ANBU as she opened the door seeing Iguru and Kuma physically restraining her son. "Let go of me damn it!"

"Naruto, enough" His mother ordered.

"Mom!" Only when he saw her did he stop struggling, prompting the ANBU to release him as they knew Kushina would have this under control.

The blonde raced up to her, worry and fear clear in his blue eyes. "What happened to jiji?"

"He fell into a coma, but he's stable" She quickly said, trying to ease his concern the moment she said the word 'coma'. "Physically, he is fine"

"I-I don't get it" He felt so lost, "What's going on?"

"It is something I wish to know as well" To the surprise of the hospital staff, Kushina, and the ANBU the princess arrived soon after Naruto, Karin following suit. Her eyes were sharp and demanded answers.

"It's..." Tired and frustrated, Kushina had a hard time organizing her thoughts to tell her son and the princess they wanted to know without telling them everything. "It's a long story" She breathed out, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"You know of Danzo, right?" Thankfully, Jiraiya took over. "Elder, directs some of most hidden black opts for the village?" At that their princess nodded, he continued. "We began to suspect he had something to do with assault on the village during the exams"

"What?" Maiyuri couldn't keep the outrage and shock from overcoming her. Naruto could only gasp in shock. An elder had... betrayed their village?

"The old man tried to defend him, when we called out all of Danzo's actions and how the evidence reflected poorly on him, he... he looked like he was in pain, and then he passed out" Jiraiya tiredly ran a hand over his face. "The Yamanaka say his mind had fought against the effects of an extremely powerful genjutsu. The resulting contradiction of his thoughts and the illusion he was under caused the genjutsu to break... but it had much of a toll on his mind, so the result was this coma he's in"

"And this all happened" The princess tried to put the pieces together, "while you were discussing about Danzo? That's..."

"Extremely convenient" Kushina finished for her.

Maiyuri looked sharply to the ANBU as Kuma spoke up; "Commander Fox has the elite regiment scouring everywhere but there are no signs of Danzo."

While the adults conversed, Naruto almost numbly shambled into the room as he saw the first person who ever showed him kindness lying on the hospital bed. He remembered the first day he met the old man while cooking fish at his campfire. How he showed up for his birthdays when he was not busy, even if it was for a few minutes he cherished every moment of those times.

The time Naruto spent at the Hokage's office while Hiruzen worked. All the little occasions that made their mark in the blonde's heart. Sure the two argued like cats and dogs from time to time, and Naruto drove the old man crazy with his pranks. But Hiruzen was always there for him.

...Naruto had never told anyone, his other reason for becoming Hokage. One that felt was more personal, but he wanted to take over when Jiji wanted to retire again. Not just taking over the reins but to show he could do the job and Hiruzen could be proud of him.

To make his grandfather proud.

The doctor said nothing as he saw the tears start cascading from the young Uzumaki's eyes. It was no big secret the Sandaime was affectionate to Naruto in a manner of a grandparent is to a grandchild. But he seriously doubted that anyone truly understood just how much the blond loved Hiruzen Sarutobi for the simple fact he truly cared and saw him as a boy rather than as a monster.

"Doc" Naruto's voice was a broken whisper.

"He's going to be alright" The medic softly to reassure the lad. "Sarutobi-sama is strong; he just needs time to recover"

Naruto would trust in their judgement, it was all he could do. His fists tightened in frustration, he wanted to kill Danzo, make him pay for having manipulated jiji all this time. But he was gone; he escaped with his tail between his legs the moment his dirty little secret had been revealed.

He'd find him one day, and then he'd regret the day he ever took advantage of his village and their Hokage.

"Has my father been informed?" The princess prompted.

"He has" Jiraiya replied. "An emergency meeting was held not long ago. The clans expressed concern that this would leak out, so we need to find a successor to take his place while he's in this state"

"What?" Naruto sharply turned at that. "He's like this and they're just gonna replace him?!" He seethed, though not in a loud voice.

Kushina gave him a disapproving gaze, as if disappointed that the others would really treat their leader like that. "We're already in a delicate situation; we need someone to take the reins. This is what he'd want" His mother stressed the last words, causing Naruto to flinch at how rash he had been. Kushina sighed tiredly. "The Council came to a conclusion, with previous instructions and suggestions left by the old man. We need our greatest medic back, we need Tsunade to return to Konoha and become Hokage"

Karin, Maiyuri and Naruto's eyes widen upon hearing that name; "That won't be easy," the princess stated. "Especially since finding her is next to impossible."

"I have contact that found where Tsunade was last seen," Jiraiya gazed back to his sensei then back to the princess.

Naruto slowly looked to his mother, she had told him about the woman who adopted her when she came to Konoha. Who was the grandmother that he had never even known about. Honestly he wasn't really sure how to feel about her. But he knew his mom had an edge in her voice whenever bringing Tsunade up.

"Gaki," the blond looked over to Ero-Sennin; "me, you, Red, and specs there will be heading out to go visit my contact and look for Tsunade."

"No problem" Naruto said with a determined look in his eye.

"Oh, I'm 'Specs' now I see" Karin dryly replied. "Guess that sums up my personality in a nutshell. O-Oh and it's fine, you don't need to ask me first if I want to go"

"Well" Jiraiya dragged out the word. "Considering you're still on probation and was given sanctuary from my crazy ass former teammate... Hmmm, nope. You don't really get a say in it"

"...Fair enough" She grumbled, crossing her arms. "Geez, I was gonna say 'Ok' anyway. Let me have some dignity"

"Dignity is overrated" Jiraiya helpfully informed. "Now pack it up, we're gonna need your sensing skills" He turned his gaze to Kushina and Naruto. "You too, the sooner we can head out, the better"

"Alright" Kushina nodded before placing hands on the young ninja's shoulders. "Come on kids, I have a feeling it's gonna be a long trip.

Both Sannin and princess watched as they strode down the hallway until they turned in a corner and disappeared from view. "So" Maiyuri prompted. "Is this contact of yours reliable?"

"One of the best," Jiraiya said with utter confidence; "And I trust this contact, she has never let me down yet." He smirked. "You know her actually"

"Really?" Maiyuri blinked in surprise.

"Oh yes. After all, she would drive you mad and rope you into her schemes against your will all the time in the Fire Temple"

After a few seconds of silent, Maiyuri groaned and ran a hand over her face. "That woman… I shouldn't be surprised she's your contact. Always saying she'd make a name for herself…"


XxX ~ Naruto ~ XxX


Naruto took a small moment to himself, he had sent a clone to get his things ready, and so he wouldn't be wasting time.

He stood in front of the Hokage's office's door. The blonde wasn't really sure why he had come here, but he just… he just needed to think.

There were no guards, or if there were then they continued their awesome job at being stealthy. One way or another he entered alone. Wasn't the first time he was alone in the Hokage's office, he often had sneaked in when he knew Jiji was away. He'd sometimes leave the hat there and he'd play with it all the time.

He smiled faintly at the memory as he looked at the empty desk… a desk that would soon to be used by the new Hokage.

Tsunade, last member of the Senju clan, his own mother's adoptive mother… his grandmother. From what he had heard, the woman endured tragedy after tragedy, only after that bastard Orochimaru had revealed his true colors and they failed to bring him to justice was when she got fed up with everything and left, taking with her a ward, the niece of her deceased lover.

From the way he heard it sometimes, it was like Shizune went with her to make sure she'd be alright.

He couldn't understand it. To leave her family like that. His mother had recently gotten married to his father; a huge argument had broken out from what he was told.

But still, Tsunade had left. Did this village hold only bad memories for her, to leave her daughter and her growing family like that? When his mother 'died', she certainly must have had no reason to come back.

But… what about him? Did she know? She must have known. Was it too painful for her to even see him? Did she even care?

He could be angry, but honestly getting angry wouldn't help at all. There was enough anger in this mess from his mother's part. He didn't want to get angry; he just wanted his grandmother to be part of their family.

But there in laid his greatest fear; rejection. Would his grandmother deny their request to come back? Would she reject him again?

He was almost too afraid to find out…

A soft wet sniff snapped him out of his thoughts. It came from below the desk.

Hesitantly, he walked around it and peered underneath. "Konohamaru?" Indeed, the younger boy was hiding under the desk, holding his legs against his chest and sniffing back the snot gathering under his nose while the corners of his eyes were wet. He barely acknowledged Naruto.

"Ah" The blonde understood what was going on. "You heard what happened to the old man" What a stupid thing to say, he kicked himself mentally. Of course Hiruzen's family would be informing, the whole Sarutobi clan would know.

Still, Konohamaru nodded stiffly.

The blonde sighed and scooted to sit next to the young boy. He grunted in discomfort, back when he was smaller the desk wasn't this cramped.

He just sat there, knowing the kid needed the company.

"They're gonna replace him…" Konohamaru finally said.

Naruto didn't know where he had heard that, it was sensitive information after all. "Nobody's gonna replace him, the old man wanted this person to be the new Hokage"

"He's the Hokage…"

"And he'll always be" Naruto put a comforting arm around his shoulder. "I promise you nobody here will ever forget that" He smiled. "Your grandpa is a the biggest badass I know, he's gonna make it through this"

Konohamaru had said nothing.

"And hey, he'd want you to be strong. Can you be strong for him?" The blonde closed his eyes and beamed a blinding smirk. "What am I saying? You're his grandson, of course you can!"

The young boy sniffed and allowed himself to smile. One smile from Naruto and he knew everything would be okay. "Thanks Niisan…"


XxX ~ Uzumaki residence ~ XxX


"You're going to find Tsunade-sama?" Sakura watched on while Naruto was putting items he needed into his sealing scrolls. The rosette had been given the quick version of the situation; "Will you be okay?"

Naruto knew what she was referring to; "I'll feel better when Jiji is out of that coma. Maybe that Tsunade lady can help." He still felt weird to actually call her grandmother since he never knew her.

"You sure?" She hesitantly asked. "I mean, she's your... well you know" The pinkette felt very awkward saying this, like she was intruding in matters she had nothing to deal with.

"Yeah" He tiredly replied. "Yeah, I know. I honestly... don't really know how to feel right now. All I wanna do is getting her here so she can help us" He rubbed his neck in unease. "My mom is the one who's all angry. I don't want her to be, but I can't tell her what to feel or not, I just want the two to make up and-" He let out a soft breath. "I don't want her to be like this with her mom..."

Ever that realistic one, Sakura pointed out. "I don't think she's gonna make things easy"

"Who? My mom or Tsunade?"

"Either? Both?" She shrugged. "Your mom is pissed, I get it, and she's pissed about a lot of things. But..." Her jade eyes shifted. "I guess one should try and look at things from her perspective. One moment she was giving birth to you, and then twelve years passed by without her even knowing. She missed out so much, and I bet she still hasn't processed a lot of stuff that went on in her absence"

The blond was well aware of that. A few nights when going passed his mother's room he could hear her crying once in a while. His mom hid it well enough during the day, but the blond knew she was hurting a lot more than she said or showed.

Just like he did when alone…

"It's probably been one whirlwind right after another. She has to get through it her by her own time," the rosette said gently.

"I know," Naruto gave a weak smile; "I can just hope for the best right?" Sakura gave him a quick back hug which helped his nerves relax. With a ram seal the last of what the blond needed was in his scroll as he put it in his kunai thigh holster. "Be back in a few days."

"Try to keep your mom from demolishing a town, will you?" Sakura joked with a sly smile.

Naruto laughed, but it soon died down as he realized that was a very likely possibility. He just knew there would be a lot of wreckage involved in this mission of theirs. "I hope I can..."

"I'll pray for you" His teammate said sympathetically.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


As they left the house, Naruto and Karin took notice of the outfit Kushina was wearing. Her bangs were kept away from her face by her forehead protector, while her hair was tied in a high ponytail. She wore a tan colored coat with a dark embroidered border; the sleeves weren't very long, reaching only to her forearms, which were protected by arm-guards. Underneath she wore a black kimono-like blouse with a mesh opening underneath the collarbone, held around her midsection by a white obi. It reached only to the upper part of her thighs, showing she was a wearing a pair of black tight shorts, showing off her shapely legs, which were covered by leg-guards. Finally, she wore a simple pair of updated shinobi sandals.

Looking up to the sky with a determined gaze, Kushina looked ready for action.

"Daaaayum, mom! You look badass!"

While Karin did not express herself with the same amount of enthusiasm, she did smile widely. "It does suit you"

The cool badass warrior air around her vanished in an instant as squared her shoulders, smiling sheepishly while blushing in embarrassment. "You think so? Had this for a while now, thought I'd pull it out from the old closet again 'ttebane..."

Shaking out of her embarrassment, the older redhead looks the younger redhead; "And you too look nice with your new get-up."

Karin's outfit being a long sleeve dark blue kimono top with a mesh shirt underneath. Her top was tied with a sash and stopped at her thighs with black shorts and sandals. Meanwhile Naruto kept on what he had this morning.

The glasses wearing Uzumaki lightly blushed; "Tenten gave me a discount on this stuff;" It was both functional and combat ready, like everything in their store.

Making their way to the gates, the trio saw Haku and her team with Zabuza speaking with Jiraiya and the original Naruto after leaving the Hokage tower and Konohamaru who went home. No doubt filling them in on the current situation judging by the gravely serious expression from the swordsman.

Getting close enough the shadow clone handed the scrolls of supplies over to the original before dispelling. The blond smiling now gaining the memory of Sakura's word to his clone.

"This is bad for your village, sannin" The frowning visage of Zabuza's bandaged face carried a grimness they hadn't seen before. "An invasion, of which you survived mind you but your defenses were weakened, now your Kage is in a coma while one of your very own elders turned traitor. You're not 'Bloody Mist' levels of fucked over yet, but man..."

"Don't have to tell me twice" Jiraiya grunted, crossing his arms. "Konoha is in a very delicate state right now. Inform you Kage that Danzo has been added to the list of threats for our villages and the alliance"

"Terumi-sama will make sure to order our hunter-nin to detain this Danzo if they find him" Haku replied resolutely. "He will be brought to your village to face justice"

"So you guys are heading home now," Naruto looks up to the Kiri swordsman and Haku.

"Well it's not like staying with you tree hugging hippies isn't fun and all," Zabuza snorted; "but since the Mizukage left we were ordered to stay for only a few more days. Besides brat, you got business with finding the Tsunade woman." His eye glanced to Kushina as he gave a small nod which she returned.

"We need to inform the Mizukage about this development, it'll be safer if we do so in person" Haku said, her gaze soft and understanding. "To uphold our alliance, Danzo will be hunted by our village as well"

"Though not with as much pleasure as you people will, I think" Kouhei spoke, his wavy hair swaying as he shook his head in amusement. "I bet you hippies ain't all 'Love and Peace' when it comes to traitors like him"

"Our ANBU are efficient" Kushina replied. "Let's leave it at that"

"At any rate," Jiraiya spoke up; "time to go."

All nodded as Naruto and Karin gave a quick farewell to their Kiri friends as they dashed out the gate. "So where are we going first Ero-Sennin?" Naruto asked beside Karin as they began to leap through the trees.

"I need to speak with a contact of mine, She'd know where Tsunade's current whereabouts."

"How reliable is this contact?" Kushina asked beside the Sannin.

Jiraiya smirked; "One of the best."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Jumping from tree to tree for some time now, the band of Leaf ninja plus Karin moved at full speed towards their destination... which the Uzumaki just realized they had no idea where said was.

"So... where are we going?" Naruto drawled as he asked.

"Tanzaku Town" Jiraiya replied with his eyes narrowed as the wind clashed against his face with each leap, making his mane of white hair sway. "Popular tourist attraction here in the Land of Fire, gambling is legal so there are lots of casinos"

"Ohhh I remember;" Kushina looked excited as memories flooded back into her mind. "Every night is a party. It's like they're in a constant festival, and when there is festival then it's a Festival!" Naruto and Karin could swear they heard the capital 'F' there...

"And pretty much hasn't changed since you remember," the Sannin faintly smirked. "Though the fireworks show did get better at least."

"Oh I loved those," Kushina was beaming as she remembered her visits in Tanzaku. "We are watching that when we get a chance." Hopefully this time around it wouldn't end with a huge gambling debt…


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


They arrived at nighttime, allowing the young ninja to take a good look at the glamour and splendor of the small city. Tanzaku Town was truly a place of festivity and merriment, with people going around the various business stands and games, laughing as they entered the various casinos to try their luck.

But they knew that was just the surface, Tanzaku town was still a place where gambling was legal, which meant a lot of people would be losing everything here. This place gathered the wrong sort of crowd, and plenty dark deals were being made behind closed doors.

However, for the rest of the people who wisely choose to just enjoy the typical festivities in the streets could genuinely have a good time. There were plenty of stands where delicious food, traditional or otherwise, were being served. As well as plenty of games where they didn't risk gambling all their money away.

Music filled the streets along with the bantering and laughter of the crowd. Paper lamps hanged above them, beautifully designed pieces of decoration of various colors and designs.

"Wooooow..." Naruto breathed out in awe, it reminded him of the festivals back in Konoha, but this place had a more energetic feel to it.

Kushina inhaled deeply and sighed in delight once she smells the scent of that sweet, sweet dango. She runs a hand over her mouth to clear the drool forming.

"Awwww, Tanzaku Town" Jiraiya smiled fondly as he rested his hands on his hips. "Where money flows right out of your pockets"

"Okay, this place is pretty awesome," Karin looked with the same awestruck as her cousin beside her. "So where are we meeting your contact?"

"Not at some brothel right?" Kushina lightly glared over prompting an eye roll from her late husband's mentor. Seriously how the hell Minato did not become an outright pervert being around this guy was a mystery to her.

"No, not at the brothel," though going there later did sound good. After this damn mess was all over and done with; "Her name is Yuma, trust me you won't miss her."

"Where is she now?" Karin asked, looking around. That name… why did it feel so familiar? Also why was Aunt Kushina squealing so excitedly?

The sannin dryly replies. "Probably drinking and eating a lot while making a big scene..."

"It sounds like you know her well" Naruto noted.

"Trust me, she's the kind of people who leaves an impression" He shrugged. "Come on, I do know she'll be at Kaihako Street. Lots of stands she loves there"

And so the team of four continued walking, Naruto and Karin watched in wonderment at the various festivities while Kushina made quick stop, buying different kinds of sweets.

"You know, eating all that stuff all the time isn't healthy" Jiraiya dryly informed him.

"Don't care!" Kushina grunted as she put three whole dango into her mouth. "Imma live forever!" She spoke passionately with her mouth full, not caring that she was spitting out pieces of her treat as she did so. She quickly looked at another stand with joy. "Oh! Cherry porky!"

Karin suddenly perked up as she felt a chakra signature. It was... big. The levels of chakra were huge, around Aunt Kushina's level or Jiraiya's. It also felt so... fiery. An unending raging fire of passionate joy. It shined brightly like a beacon on a misty night. She had to admit it kind of felt like a contagious cheerful mood. Much like Naruto felt bright and sunny.

"I feel something..." The spectacle wearing girl muttered.

"You're probably feeling Yuma" The sage spoke while tipping his chin at the path ahead, nodding a crowd of cheering people. "And if I were a gambling man, which I am, I'd say she's right there"

The people were gathered around a rather long stand were large plates with foods and drinks were being served. The crowd excitedly cheered 'Chug, chug, chug, and chug!' Encouraging the source of their admiration to finish the immense glass mug full of beer in her hand.

As they made their way through the crowd, Kushina and the young teens could finally make out the figure sitting on one of the stools in front of the stands. Her outfit was... colorful, to say the least. It was simply one of the most artistically inspired and outlandish outfits they've ever seen.

It consisted of two main colors for the theme. Red and blue. She wore a revealing blue gi that with red outlines that ended before reaching her knees. Her shins and knees were protected by beautifully carved red dyed armor plates while she wore red sandals, underneath the armor her legs and feet were covered by black stockings with a red outline, ending with two rhomb patterns above the knee.

Around her waist was a burgundy obi with a flower pattern and a lotus shaped belt at the center. Coming from under the obi was a long red cloak with flower shaped embroidery. Attached to the belt was a long golden knot were two katanas were strapped in.

Her arms were covered by a tight black undersuit going all the way to her wrists, with red lines crisscrossing around the biceps. Her elbows were protected by armor pieces of two layers. The outer lay was blue in color with intricately designed red lines, while the second one beneath it was red. At her wrists she wore wristbands with large decorations over the back of the hands, these being in the shape of large red flames with blue outlines.

Tied around her shoulders and over her back was a red cloth with golden outlines, forming flower patterns at the corners. Her blue gi was revealing on the cleavage, showing off her very ample bosom. It left the upper part her shoulders bare, at the side of her chest two thick threads were tied around a frilly choker on her neck, holding up her gi, where a silver tomoe necklace rested.

Her hair was white like the snow; a long bang fell over her right shoulder while the rest of her hair was tied in a wild high ponytail held up by a large hair piece in the shape of black and red tomoe-mon.

Throwing her head back as the woman downed the large mug of beer, once its contents emptied; she slammed it over the counter and sighed in satisfaction. The crowd cheered while the young woman threw up her arms and whistled. "WOOO!" She laughed. "Any of you nice folks wanna invite me another drink?"

The young woman was astonishingly beautiful, with an oval shaped face and clear blue eyes. Everything about this woman screamed 'sex-appeal', the beautiful curves of her athletic body, the way she moved, the confidence in her speech, the sheer joy in her voice. The people around her were pretty much throwing themselves at her feet, men and women alike.

"Woah..." Naruto breathed out. Puberty had never struck more strongly.

"Woah..." Karin muttered, feeling her own puberty hitting something fierce. As well as her sexuality coming into question.

For some strange reason, Kushina was hopping in place, shaking her hands with great energy and looking at the young woman with wonder in her eyes, "Oh my gooooods~!"

Jiraiya shook his head and chuckled. "Having fun as always I see"

The white haired female swordsman immediately turned at hearing his voice. Her blue eyes widening along with her smile; "Hey old man! Thought you wouldn't be coming for a second there!" She paused as she took notice of the other three; "Well, well, well, the legendary Red Death herself. The cute kid is your boy right? And glasses would be the former associate of a certain snake?"

All three Uzumakis look wide eyed while Jiraiya only snorted; "Showing off as usual."

"How the hell did you know?" Karin almost whispered.

"Honey when I do not know something, then you should be worried," the white haired beauty paid her tab as she stood up; "Name is Yuma, contact of the big guy here," thumbing over to Jiraiya.

The sensor girl bit her lip, lost in thought. Yuma... it had been bothering her for a time now. But she knew that name, she just couldn't place it. The swordswoman must have realized how intently she was looking at her because she smirked in a somewhat haughty fashion.

"Perhaps you know me as 'Reiken Yuma'"

The word 'Reiken' elicited a gasp from Karin as she watched with wide eyes at the older woman with amazement. "Spirit-Blade Yuma..."

Kushina and Naruto both gasped in shock... before face-faulting and dryly stating. "I have no idea who that is" Kushina said.

"Me neither" Said her son.

The smirk on Yuma's face shattered as she felt herself be pierced by two invisible arrows with the words 'unknown' written on them.

Jiraiya rolled his eyes and snorted at her reaction. "Not surprised you haven't heard of her. You're too new to the game kid, and you Kushina have been away for a long time" He looked at Karin. "Orochimaru had you informed on some players out there huh?"

"Information was always our greatest weapon" She said. "Because of Oto's structure, we rely on it far more than even most villages" She once more turned her red eyes to the white haired woman. "You're one of the best mercenaries out there"

At that Yuma winked; "Damn straight I am, busted my sexy ass to be the biggest badass woman in the Nations and beyond. My blade will one day reach the Emptine-" Her words were cut short as Kushina grasped the young woman's cheeks.

"Ohhhh look at you!" Kushina gushed with as much excitement as one would show when seeing a toddler. "You're so pretty! I-I mean I just can't believe your old man is someone like-"

"So!" Jiraiya forcefully said, placing a hand over Yuma's shoulder to make her back away from Kushina. "The info, you know, the whole reason we're here in the first place?"

"Oh right, the Tsunade woman" Yuma placed her arms akimbo as she was brought back on track. "Wasn't hard to pick up the trail. She's right here"

Their group fell completely silent.

"...Say what?" Kushina asked.

"She's here in Tanzaku Town" Yuma explained; "She has been hopping between casino after casino. Driving that young woman Shizune crazy."

A long dry look came from Kushina; "Yeah that sounds like my mother. Still gambling and absolutely sucking at like normal no doubt."

"Well they call her the Legendary Sucker for a reason," Jiraiya drones. "Which hotel?"

"She's hopping between those too," the buxom white haired beauty snorted; "For a fifty year old she is spry as hell."

"I take offense to that," Jiraiya lightly glared. "I haven't lost my edge yet."

"Because you have a libido most teenage boys would dream of having," Kushina rolled her eyes.

"Damn right"

The Uzumaki matriarch honestly didn't want to waste any more time. "Well, let's go look for her" She didn't wait for the other's response before she began marching.

"Wait a second there Kushina" Jiraiya spoke seriously. "We are tired from the journey, it's already late and there are tons of people around. We'll find her better in the morning"

"Are you kidding me?" She snorted with annoyance. "We have Karin; she's the best sensor we know"

"It's... harder if the person is keeping their chakra levels low" The spectacle wearing girl admitted with a hint of shame in her voice. "That's why I couldn't sense Orochimaru during Exams; he knew what I'm capable of and planned accordingly once he realized I was no longer under his control. He kept his chakra masked enough with multiple protections for me not to feel him"

Kushina looks at the girl in the eye. "But you could find Tsunade if you concentrate right"

"Well, yeah" The older Uzumaki brightened at that but soon Karin deflated her hopes. "But this town is filled with people, and I bet many of them are ninjas and mercenaries on missions, even if I concentrate it'd be difficult." She didn't really want to deny her aunt this, but Karin figured it was better to be honest. "And I'm a bit tired from the journey, so it adds to that..."

Naruto hummed in thought. "Come on, mom. Don't push Karin; we can do it tomorrow morning with no problem"

She couldn't say no to her son and Karin. "Alright" She relented, feeling a bit bad for not taking into consideration how Karin was feeling at the moment. Already the girl had a lot riding on seeing how she was still on probation. "Tomorrow"

"Good" Jiraiya nodded in agreement. "I'll look for hotel for us to stay" Not wanting Kushina to do anything stupid, he looked through his wallet and handed her some money. That should keep her busy for the night. "Here, play some games, buy food. Whatever you want"

Kushina grabbed the money with a sparkling smile. "Yay!" And went off to get some sweets.

"...Your mother is a woman-child"

"I'm starting to see that..." The blonde sighed and went after her. "Come on Karin, we have to watch over my mom"

She grumbled. "Aren't we supposed to be the kids in this situation?"

Once seeing the Uzu trio was out of hearing distance Jiraiya sighed; "Sorry, was this on short notice?"

"You're fine old man. Just hope I can help," Yuma said, waving off Jiraiya's concern as she gave a small smile.

The two walked together to one of the nearest hotels, the sannin paid for a room with four beds. Yuma accompanied him as he entered the rented room and begin putting down some of his stuff, namely his giant scroll which was becoming increasingly more cumbersome.

"Cheap as always I see" She quipped as she sat in a chair.

"One reason I still have money" He sighed as he let himself fall over one of the beds, letting out a long tired breath. He needed this...

The white haired beauty looked at him with concern in her blue eyes. "Dad" She softly spoke. "You okay?"

"Just... dealing with a lot of stuff. I'll be fine" He assured his daughter.

She knew him well enough to tell something had gone wrong. "What is it? Come on, you can tell me"

The sage took a long breath. "The Sandaime is in a coma"

Her father soon filled her in on the current events of Konoha. The young mercenary snarled as she felt like punching something; "You always warned me about that piece of trash. But going that far and using a fucking genjutsu on the Sandaime…"

"Do I have to ask you to tell your boss about Danzo?"

"Oh I will let him know, this bastard won't find a moment's peace anywhere," she took a long deep breath calming herself as she rubbed her temples. "Kushina coming back, the Kazekage dead and full fucking invasion in your village. Did the whole world decide to crazy when I wasn't looking?"

"Trust me kiddo, it got way worse back in the day."

"Don't need to tell me, the veterans in Kageken aren't afraid to let us know just how fucked up things could get" She went over the minibar pulled out a beer can.

That got Jiraiya too sat up on the bed and look at Yuma with reproach in his eyes. "Hey I need to pay for those"

"You can afford it" She threw one on his direction, which Jiraiya easily catches. She opens hers and took a long gulp. "Ahhh" Yuma shook her can slightly, idly looking inside it. "Anyone else know we work as your contacts?"

"Kushina and the old man kne-knows" He quickly corrected himself. Hiruzen wasn't gone yet. "Knowing we work closely will make a lot of people call for my head" He opened his can and drank.

"Well, that's what happens when your 'pals' are the Shodai Hokage's murderers" Yuma sighed as she sat back in her chair, but not before pulling out another beer.

"So, how is your mom? Doing okay?"

"You know she is"

"Yeah, yeah"

Yuma sighed for a moment, rubbing her eyes. "You think this Danzo guy suspected about you and Kageken?"

"If he did, he would have long taken me out of the picture, or blackmailed me to do his dirty work"

"Look old man, maybe it's safer for you to distance yourself for a bit. We can still get you info and all-"

"Hey, hey, hey;" His tone rose as he pointed a finger at her while the rest of his hand held his beer. "Stop worrying. I've been doing this for a long time. The old man knows it; he understands Kageken isn't what it used to be"

His daughter gave him a tired look, and he knew he couldn't stand against those blue eyes she inherited from Uma.

"Doesn't matter, we're still the guys whose original grandmaster assassinated Hashirama Senju and basically triggered the First War" She threw her head back to drink the last contents of her first can. "Few people out there that Konoha hates more than us"

"I'd say Madara is number one on that list," Jiraiya countered.

"Madara FAILED" Yuma felt the need to bring up. "Hattori DIDN'T. That's the key difference"

The sannin shock his head. "At any rate, we start looking for Tsunade tomorrow, hopefully I'll get to Kushina before she beats the crap out of her mother;" He took a swig of his beer.

Yuma sighed as she rose from her seat; "At any rate I best be going. Unless you need an extra pair of eyes?"

"Nah we're good, trust me when I say that Karin girl is the best sensor I have ever seen."

"Alright" She crushed the empty can and threw it over in a waste bin. "Hey can you lend me some money?"

"Depends, is it for food or fun?"

"You mean there is a distinction? I mean some brothels have good food"

"Use your own brothel money" Jiraiya crossed his arms, once more letting his cheapness dictate his actions. His daughter was a grown woman with her own job, so she had to act like it and pay for her own damn hookers.

The swordswoman chuckled good-naturedly. "Just remember, all my finer traits I got from you old man" She leaned in to kiss him on the cheek before turning to the door, giving him one last smile as she left. "See ya, dad"

Jiraiya groaned as he rubbed his eyes; "Still amazed your mother never cut my balls off for that."


XxX ~ later that night ~ XxX


The water cascaded over her naked form as Kushina lets the shower in the bathroom sooth her body from the aches from craziness of the day. By the Gods today was a whirlwind... Her violet eyes slowly look down to the drain as she let out a long sigh. Who was she trying kid besides herself here?

Her teeth gnashed as the memories assaulted her mind again and again when she was alone. She rested a hand on the shower wall, the redhead leaned forward as her body lightly shook, her wet bangs shadowed her eyes.

Her body trembled as she failed to contain the sobs, no matter how hard she held them back the tears still broke out, salty droplets mixing with the shower's hot water.

Kushina was grieving.

She would use all her strength to put on a brave face, a smile, anything so Naruto would see her in joy, so she could share joy with him. But Naruto has long since gone to sleep, Kushina allowed herself a moment of weakness, to let down that mask and vent her grief.

It hurt so much, like a part of herself had been torn asunder, lost and she could never get it back.

She missed Minato, who felt like not long ago was standing just by side, holding her hand as she gave birth to the most beautiful and perfect baby boy. The man who loved her so much and made her love her red hair, which was the foundation to reconnect with her lost heritage, a history that only caused her pain now she could look back with pride.

Kushina wanted to raise their son together... but Minato was gone, and Naruto was no longer a baby.

She missed Mikoto, oh sweet Mikoto, so dear to her heart. So kind and brave, Kushina watched her grow up from a lonely little thing to a proud ninja of the village surrounded by friends. She deserved so much, had it been in her power Kushina would have given her a life filled laughter and merriment. Instead, Mikoto was given to a man she never loved, like she didn't have a voice of her own... And lost her own life due to the greed of her fucking clan, her children cursed to suffer.

Mikoto had deserved more, Kushina would have... she should have... She was a selfish woman; Kushina could admit it to herself. But honestly, she didn't care if she was selfish. They could have been so happy together, the three of them...

But they were gone. They were gone and weren't coming back.

To Kushina, they had been there just one second and the next...

She fell to her knees, sobbing in grief.

In the other room both Naruto and Karin slept soundly, leaning against the wall Jiraiya gave a stony stare in no particular direction as he could hear Kushina's mournful sobs in the bathroom. She could have put on any mask she wanted, but like Naruto she could not hide anything in those emotive eyes of hers.

After everything she had learned, never mind the time gap of twelve years, you might as well just have stabbed her with a kunai in the heart and be done with it.

The old sage sighed; he never really was the type to help when it came to emotions like this.

He knew what that woman needed, the moment she came out of her scroll and found the world gone insane she needed the comfort and support of her mother... but Tsunade was nowhere to be found, making Kushina all the more bitter and heartbroken. The person who had taken her in when she had been sent to Konoha and then lost it all, who raised her and loved her like her own daughter was not there when Kushina's son needed her... when she herself needed her.

Which was why they were here, a Hokage tended to the heart of their people like a parent would to a child, and if Tsunade was to be Hokage, they needed to remind her she had family to look after. Family who needed her right now.

One way or another, they'd make sure Tsunade would return home.


XxX ~ the next day ~ XxX


"Ugh," Naruto groaned as he walked beside his mother, Karin, and Jiraiya as the four had been combing all over the town all damn day for Tsunade Senju. "For someone who's fifty she moves around like a damn rabbit."

The toad sage snorted while Karin bit her bottom lip; "Sorry."

"It's not your fault hun," Kushina spoke up fast in a motherly tone; "She has always been like this when binge gambling." Well it was a convincing enough lie to pass anyways.

Both adults of the group knew better, Tsunade knew they were there and making it deliberately hard for them to look for her. Knowing Shizune, the poor girl was not sure what even to do with them roaming around looking for them.

The young Uzumaki girl perks up. "She's stopped" Karin points at a bar at the end of the street. "She's right in there"

Kushina addressed triumphantly. "We cornered her"

"Cornered her?" Naruto repeated incredulously. "She just stopped to get a drink. How is that cornering her?"

She pretty much ignored him. "Old habits die hard, huh mom?" And marched forward

Jiraiya sighs with a roll of his eyes. "Come on; let's make sure the two don't kill each other"

Pushing pass the cloth at the bar's entrance, Kushina's eyes locked on as she saw the green haori with kanji word for gamble in on the back. Oh course she was wearing that damn thing, her long blond hair, not as bright like her late husband or her son's was done in her usual double ponytail.

Though her mother's back was turned to her, sitting on a stool at the bar, she knew Tsunade was wearing her sleeveless kimono blouse which matched her pants and mid-heel black sandals. Narrowing her eyes, the Uzu woman stomped over, not even seeing the short raven haired woman in a black kimono holding a pig in her arms, freaking out upon seeing a living ghost now standing behind her mentor.

Tapping Tsunade's shoulder, the buxom sannin turned with her chocolate eyes widen upon looking into the eyes of her own daughter. Kushina gives a bright smile; "Hey mom."

Just about as Jiraiya neared the bar's door, the entire building shook as he saw his old partner sent flying through the entrance and slamming through the wall of a building opposite the pub.

The sannin pinches the bridge of his nose as he lets out a weary sigh. Idly summoning a few clones, he sends them to hold Kushina back for the moment. "Come on" He walked back through the door, not really paying attention at the stunned faces of the two young Uzumaki. "Let's stop Kushina from killing her..."

Naruto and Karin could only share a bewildered look as Jiraiya walked towards the blonde buxom woman, who was painfully standing up. "Yo hime" He casually greets her, confident that his clones would hold against Kushina for a moment.

The female of the sannin groaned. "Jiraiya..." Her eyes look at him in disbelief, painfully mixed emotions reflected on them. "That's... that's..."

"Kushina, yes" He nods. "I imagine you heard the rumors, she's alive as you can see" He tried to be more sympathetic and tactful, but he doubted Kushina would give them such the time needed for that, he could hear her raving about while struggling against his clones. "And I think you can figure out who this miniature-Minato with Kushina's face here is"

Even though the bruise on her cheek began to swell, Tsunade locked eyes with her grandson. 'He... He looks just like Minato, but that face with those eyes...,' those emotive orbs that show more emotions than words could ever express. Just like Kushina... "Naruto," she spoke his name almost like a whisper.

The said blond Uzumaki just looked at the Senju woman awkwardly; "Um... Hi..."

"GET. OUT. OF. MY. WAY!" Jiraiya only sighed as his clones were torn apart via chakra chains. Kushina almost flew like lightning as she was ready to beat the crap out of her mom till being caught by the strong one arm of Jiraiya around her waist as her fist was cocked back.

"Enough," the Gama Sannin responded in a stern voice, not flinching as the redhead snarled at him. "This won't help you or sensei, calm down now."

His words did little calm her, though they did manage to stop her rampage. For the moment. Violet eyes stared at chocolate with great anger. The latter began to swell up with tears.

"Kushina..." It didn't feel real, after so many years. Her daughter was right there, in front of her. It made her heart throb painfully in both shame and joy.

But Kushina did not share her feelings. "Where were you?" She hissed through gnashed teeth. "Your grandson needed you; he grew up alone and you... You just turned you back on everything and for what? So you could drown yourself in alcohol and self-pity?"

Tsunade did not answer her, such was her shame

"Twelve... years," Kushina growled out slowly with pure rage; "twelve long fucking years my son spent as an orphan because his grandmother was a goddamn coward!"

"MOM!" Sharply the former Jinchurriki turned to her son who looked at her pleadingly as he shook his head; "Please... stop..."

Upon seeing his son's face, she put all her efforts into reigning in her anger. Her chest heaved with each breath. The redhead run her hands through her hair, finally settles them on the back of her head as she walked away. She stood just a few feet away but didn't leave; she just needed to take another deep breath before her anger could take the better of her once again.

Tsunade weakly raised an arm, as if to reach the redhead. But stopped mid-way through when her daughter turned away. The older blonde let her arm fall limply at her side.

Shizune stood behind the others, Tonton held tightly in her arms, watching hopelessly as the situation unfolded.

"...What do you want?" She tiredly asked her teammate, her gaze continued looking at the ground.

"The old man's in a coma" Jiraiya said forlornly. Shizune and Tsunade both gasped in shock, his old teammate finally met his eyes. "The village is in a time of instability. And I spoke with sensei before about what direction to take things to" He took a few steps closer to her; he had an unreadable look in his eyes. "The village needs a new Kage. One who's savvy and strong willed enough to deal with all this crap"

He didn't outright say it, but Tsunade understood what he wanted.

The village wanted her to be the new Hokage.

"You're fucking kidding me" The legendary medic replied sardonically.

Kushina snorted with barely scorn. "Told you she'd be like this" She quipped with her back still turned to them, her hands left her hips as to cross her arms beneath her chest. "I don't know why you even bothered"

Tsunade bristled under her words; they hurt like cold kunai twisting in her flesh.

However what sharp words she wanted to say died as Naruto talked; "Can you help Jiji..?" He walked over beside Ero-Sennin; "Can you at least come home and do that?"

Tsunade stared into Naruto's cerulean orbs before speaking; "What happened to sensei?"

"Danzo." the buxom blond glared hard at that name; "He used a powerful genjutsu on the old man, not sure how long he was under that thing. But when we learned of Danzo being a traitor sensei started acting funny then collapsed. He broke free from the genjutsu but left him in a coma."

There was more to it, Tsunade could see that in the old pervert's eyes but he wasn't going to say anymore. What the hell is going on? But still, Tsunade gazed back to her grandson who looked ready to beg her to come home.

There were so many things they had to talk about. So many things she wanted to say. She just had to agree to return and-

A quick look at Shizune's fearful eyes, and Tsunade remembered that returning just wasn't an option.

The words felt so heavy they could barely make it pass her lips. "I... I can't"

Kushina sharply turned, eyes wide in disbelief. A sentiment shared by Jiraiya who looked at her aghast.

The young jinchuuriki could only stare at her.

There is was… his fears made manifest right now. Rejection. It hurt so much he couldn't even react to it.

He hoped… he had hoped she'd say yes. That she truly wanted to return to her family, to leave the past behind…

Did she truly want nothing to do with them? Nothing to do with him?

Tsunade let out a shaky sigh, and tiredly run a hand over her face. "I can't..." She didn't give them a reason.

"Are you... Are you serious right now?" The redhead snapped, she walked up to her and grabbed her mother by the collar. "You mean to tell me that after all these years, you still won't set foot in your home, is that it?!"

Whatever was about to said by Tsunade or anyone else stopped as they all saw Naruto turning and slowly walking away. The only sound heard on the street was the chirping of night-time bugs. "S-Sochi..?"

Immediately the older redhead let go of her mother as she came quickly beside her son. She stopped him as she soon knelt in front of him; "Naruto?" Karin was soon beside her cousin with equal concern.

His eyes were nearly dim, unreadable as he looked up. He did not say a single word as he looked at his mother and cousin. Slowly walking around them, the blond continued his slow pace ahead in silence.

Kushina just gave her adoptive mother one last glare before following after her son with Karin following.

"Kushina, Naruto, I-!" Tsunade tried to say, but it was clear they weren't listening. "...I'm sorry"

Shizune's gaze turned between her mentor and the others, a subtle nod from the Senju was all she needed to go after them. Leaving Jiraiya and Tsunade alone in the street.

The toad sage let out a long sigh. "Why, hime just... why?"

Tsunade didn't look at him when she walked pass him and into the bar once more. "I need a drink... want to join me?"

The Gama Sannin let out a throaty noise as he glanced between the retreating form of his old teammate and the Uzumaki trio with Shizune following, he sighed before following Tsunade.

Tsunade was already sitting on a stool at the bar as Jiraiya joined at her side. The buxom blond stared into her cup of sake; "How..."

"How is Kushina alive?"

"That is the biggest question on my mind, yes" The woman replied snidely before take a sip.

"Tsukiko's scroll"

Tsunade's eyes snapped open as she choked on her drink. Coughing a few times to clear her throat, she gave Jiraiya a disbelieving look. "She actually used that thing?!" She said in astonishment.

"She got lucky" He nodded, understanding why she was surprised like this.

"'Lucky' is the understatement of the year" The Senju said with a grim look in her eyes. "Tsukiko herself said using that scroll was a huge gamble. I mean the amount of factors that needed to align for it to work properly, and it's not like she could actually test it..."

The Tenrai Suimin, the Divine Sleep seal... A creation of the legendary goddess of fūinjutsu herself. Inspired by the anecdotes of the animal clans, mainly the toads, who had told her of ancient masterpieces of seals designed to bring someone back from the brink of death. Complex arrays that took years, if not decades, to perfect so they could work as intended. And even then could only be used once.

That immensely powerful and dangerous seal had been her attempt at recreating such works, and even then Tsukiko said her creation should only be used in times of desperation, when death was a certainty. The seal stored the user inside, their bodies transformed into chakra to later be arranged to return to peak condition. And that was the greatest drawback, there was just no proof that the re-arranging would work, the array had never been properly tested. For all they knew, the user would have been brought back as a mangled, twisted mass of deformed flesh...

"Well, it worked as you can see" Jiraiya replied, grabbing his own cup. "The one-time use was as predicted, but at least it counted"

"But her body-"

"Blood clone"

Ah, now it all made sense. "She didn't leave any instructions?"

"She tried to, as best as she could. Her first words were for Naruto but it never really told us she was there" He shrugged. "I can't blame her. After giving birth, having a bijū ripped out of her, I'm amazed she even had the strength to breath while in so much pain, so it's a miracle she had the mental faculties to even write something" He let out a soft laugh. "Uzumaki are something else"

A tiny smile graced the corners of Tsunade's lips but it was soon replaced by a frown. "That's another flaw Tsukiko could never work into the seal, the array was so complex it didn't have room for a timed-release when the user was finally healed" She could have been trapped in there, forever.

"Let's be real" Jiraiya sighed into his cup. "The stars were aligned that day, a freaking miracle, that's how she survived"

It 'was' a miracle that was the only thing Tsunade could sum it up as. The Gods were bring benevolent and brought her daughter back. A long sigh came from the Senju woman as took a long drink of sake. Ignoring the long stare from Jiraiya; "I won't repeat myself."

"What the hell is wrong with you?" the toad sage was surprisingly calm as he spoke; "I never judged you for not being in Naruto's life cause I knew you were an emotional wreck after the Kyuubi got loose and we all thought Kushina had died with Minato. But she is alive, and right now both she and Naruto need you. Sensei needs you, who knew how much damage that genjutsu did to him because of Danzo."

"And someone should have killed that fucking one-eyed mummy years ago," Tsunade growled as she refilled her cup.

"Don't change the subject Tsunade."

She threw her head back and drank her sake.

Jiraiya tiredly sighed and ran a hand over his spiky white locks. "Won't you at least give me a reason why?"

The Senju merely set her cup down, looking at nothing in particular. She tapped her finger against the cup repeatedly.

He rolled his eyes. "And now you're giving me the silent treatment, real mature"

Tsunade glared at him from the corner of her eye. The tapping in her cup became louder.

"Oh don't give that look; I'm not the one who's being unreasonable here"

She retorted by loudly clearing her throat, slowing down the pace of her tapping.

"Well, I can play that game too" The sage crossed his arms in indignation and turned his head... then his face turned comical as the Senju bonked him in the head. "What was that for-?!" He suddenly stopped when he saw his teammate, looking extremely annoyed, subtly pointing with her left hand at her right hand, which kept tapping the sake cup.

Oh... Ohhhhhh. That's what she was trying to do.

Old Konoha code for relaying information discreetly.

Tsunade rolled her eyes in exasperation and began again, this time Jiraiya paid close attention. The pacing and speed of the finger tapping slowly formed the words letter for letter.

His eyes widened.

O-R-O-C-H-I-M-A-R-U


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"I cannot believe her," Kushina seethed as she paced around in their hotel room. Her eyes glanced over to her son who has not spoken a word as he sat in front of the open window with a concerned Karin beside him.

Shizune could only stand in the corner with Tonton in her arms. "Kushina-san..."

"Buhi..." The pig intoned sadly.

The redhead sighed hiding her face in her palms now standing at the other open window of the room.

For a moment, nobody said anything.

"I thought..." Eyes turned to Naruto in surprise as he finally decided to speak. "I thought she'd want to come back with us... I thought she'd want to return to her family" His voice was filled with disappointment.

Kushina felt her heart break, Naruto felt as if Tsunade had personally rejected him, and any idea of being a family with them...

"It's not that-," Shizune absurdity spoke but stopped as she looked fearfully over to Kushina.

"I'm not angry at you Shizune." The Uzu woman addressed evenly before looking at the dark haired woman; "You look well by the way. Really grew up" She bet the poor girl could use a break though.

"T-thank you. But please don't be angry at Tsunade-Sama."

That earned her a hard glare from both redheads as Karin who spoke up; "She's not making a good first impression thus far." She gave her cousin's hand a squeeze.

"It's very complicated," Tonton oinked in agreement.

"Tell me exactly how complicated is it when people at home need you," Kushina countered, trying not to lash out at Shizune.

"We came here to get my mother back" She continued. "We thought we could make her come home, where she is needed now more than ever" Her gaze fell to the ground. "I thought we'd mean enough to her to actually consider it" A hollow laugh escaped her lips. "Guess she doesn't want anything to do with Konoha anymore... with us."

"That's not true" Shizune defended passionately. "She loves you, she truly does. It's not her fault, she-" Tsunade's ward tried to say, but she strangely fell silent afterwards. Her eyes shifted uneasily around the room before settling down on the rug.

Kushina blinked in confusion at Shizune's behavior. Karin and Naruto, momentarily snapped from his depressed mood, looked at each other. "Is everything okay?" The glasses wearing Uzumaki asked.

The medic said nothing.

"Shizune?" The Uzu matriarch softly asked, something wasn't right.

Suddenly, a small burst of smoke startled them, revealing a very distressed looking Jiraiya. "We've got a big problem" He spoke with urgency. The sannin sharply turned to Karin. "Is there any ninja in the vicinity? Anyone you can feel that might be spying on us?"

"Um" Alarmed by his behavior, Karin closed her eyes and concentrated. Reaching out for any signatures. "N-No"

"What's going on?" Naruto asked.

Jiraiya didn't answer him, instead he walked up to Shizune. "Where's the seal?"

"Seal?" Kushina repeated. "What seal?" She had no idea what was happening.

Shizune for her part looked at him in shock and fear. "It's alright, Tsunade found a way to inform me" He assured her.

"Told you what?!" Naruto snapped, he was getting tired of being ignored.

Much to his annoyance Jiraiya ignored him. "Now show me the seal"

Hesitantly, Shizune opened her mouth and moved her tongue. What they saw made them gasp in shock.

Kushina approached slowly. "Holy- Look at that" Underneath Shizune's tongue were dark markings. "A binding seal, but for what?"

Jiraiya's eyes narrowed. "To stop people from talking about certain matters" Naruto and Karin sweatdropped when he grabbed Shizune's tongue, ignoring the woman's cries of protest as he worked on breaking the seal.

"Who did this?" Naruto breathed out.

The sage's next words made the room's temperature drop significantly. "Orochimaru... he's here. And he's manipulating Tsunade"

"WHAT?!" both Karin and Naruto yelled out before the blond soon growled along with his mother; "Hasn't that bastard done enough?" Naruto snarled angrily.

Jiraiya said nothing as he quickly broke the seal from Shizune's tongue and let her go. The young woman let out a long relieved breath as she looked to everyone; "Orochimaru forced Tsunade-Sama into helping him, he will kill a dozen hostages if she does not do something for him"

"Help him with what?!"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Tsunade tried to make the steps as slow as possible, anything that would keep her from actually making it to her... 'Appointment'. The hallway was dark, a row of lights only illuminated small segments, casting circles of light while the rest was covered in shadows.

She made it to the cold steel door and took a deep breath. With a turn of the handle she opened it.

Inside was a cold and grey sterile well-lit room, a surgery bed and other medical equipment had been installed to make use of the room for the occupants' intended purpose.

"Ah, my dear Tsunade-hime. So glad you could join us"

Her fists tightened, that snake had no right sounding so joyful, not after everything he's done.

At the corner of the room, the bastard's lackey pushed up his glasses. And on the bed sat a slim man with long white hair. His expression was that of indifference, and he had two peculiar red dots painted over his forehead, a type of tradition one could find in certain clans, along with red eyeliner on his eyes.

This man was her 'patient'.

"This is to be the last session, isn't it?" Orochimaru asked, standing next to his subordinate with his arms crossed.

"Yes..."

"Hmm, you're not lying to me are you?" He coyly asked. "After all, you don't want those innocent people's blood on your hands" He put emphasis on the word 'blood', knowing how much the subject affected her.

That sadistic bastard, sometimes she couldn't believe what he had become...

"While the disease he had was fatal, it can be treated and cured with the right sessions," Tsunade went to work; "It's simply due to the disease extreme rarity that the majority of doctors don't know how to treat it," she lightly glared over; "Do you doubt my skills?"

"Far from it," Orochimaru retorted seriously; "Despite our differences I never once doubted your medical skills. You are the world's greatest doctor Tsunade, even I respect that."

"...What the hell happened to you?" Tsunade kept her eyes on her patient; "Attacking Konoha, taking hostages. Those sick experiments on those infants years ago, is there anything left of person I called a friend?"

"Oh please, don't start getting sentimental on me" The snake sannin derided with quick roll of his eyes. "I've left the past behind, Tsunade. All to achieve my goals"

She didn't even want to imagine what those 'goals' were. "Did we ever mean anything to you?" She pondered, more to herself than anything. As Kimimaro lay on the table and she proceed to treat him, her hands shining with a green mystical glow.

"...Perhaps, once" He admitted with a distant look in his eyes. "But it's gone now. This is the path I've taken"

He had long since crossed the turning point that much Tsunade could see.

For now, all she could do was continue. She placed her hopes on Jiraiya, Shizune, on her daughter and grandson, to rescue these people soon.

Then, the three together they could tear this snake a new one, as a family.


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Notes:

And that's a wrap.

AND MY GODS WAS YUMA SO DIFFICULT TO DESCRIBE!

-Sigh- For you people to picture her better, her design is based (completely ripped off) From Type-Moon's Fate franchise, the character is Musashi Miyamoto (in case you can't tell, they do love the gender bending trope)

Chapter 37: Godaime Hokage Act III

Chapter Text


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He had been with his Genin playing Shogi against Shikamaru while Ino and Chouji were doing their training when Chouza came to find him. Asuma's mind stopped registering anything when he heard the words; "Your father, the Hokage is in a coma!"

Honestly the bearded Jounin had never moved so fast for the hospital in his entire life. The ANBU stationed as guard had filled him in on what lead to his father's condition, but he had barely paid attention to most of it. He did hear the now officially a traitor Danzo and his ROOT Anbu deserted the village upon the breaking of the extremely powerful genjutsu he had placed on his father.

Unfortunately, his father had not gone unscathed by the experience. The mental strain of fighting such a powerful mind controlling technique had been too much, and the coma was the result. He'd seen this kind of thing before, victims under the control of powerful jutsu, like puppets. Or at the very least, open to suggestions and ideas they wouldn't normally accept. Sometimes the technique used could be broken with no lasting repercussions, other times the victim's mind would be turned to mush.

His father was remarkably strong; Asuma did not doubt that for a moment that this coma would be temporary.

The question was; for how long?

As he watched his slumbering father on the hospital bed, he fought against the urge to pull out his cigarettes to relax. Fucking hospital regs...

Leaning against the closed hospital door with her arms crossed under her chest, Kurenai could only watch. Being moral support if Asuma needed it. The man had been silent for nearly a full hour as he simply watched his father.

"...You know," Asuma finally spoke; "I can honestly say I was a real pain in the ass when I was younger. Gods, I gave the old man more headaches than I care to admit. Had a chip on my shoulder since I was the son of legendary god of Shinobi." He sighed as he rubbed his eyes.

Kurenai kept quiet as Asuma continued; "Can't count how many times we argued. The biggest one was about... me joining the Guardian Twelve." He sighed. "To guard the daimyo and the royal family, the greatest honor that can be earned" The jounin solemnly spoke. "But I just wanted to get away for a time. To stop being questioned about my choices, to finally get out of his shadow..." He looked back at his father's figure. "I can't believe I was ever that stupid"

Kurenai felt the need to change the subject, if only to distract him for a moment. "You never speak much of those your days in the twelve"

He shrugged. "Not much to tell. We protected the daimyo from threats, we didn't go far away on missions only when the daimyo was traveling" He smiled fondly. "I had good friends there, Kitane, Nauma, Seito, Tōu, Chiriku... Hmph, haven't seen Chiriku in a long time now that I think about it. Couldn't hurt to pay him a visit" Asuma idly mused.

Kurenai looked at him incredulously. "'Not much to tell', you say. I didn't think stopping a coup by half the Guardians to be so unremarkable"

Asuma's face darkened considerably and Kurenai kicked herself from reminding him of that time. Right... his comrades had killed one another. That's why he only named five of them; the traitors did not deserve to be counted among them, not after what they did

"I often wondered if he was truly that stupid..." He let out a long breath, running a hand over his hair. "'Two kings' he said, 'uniting the Land of Fire'. Kazuma you fucking moron, the Hokage is sworn to serve the daimyo. Konoha's semi-independence was never a threat to the country"

The Jounin shook his head. "After that mess I came back home," Asuma looked over to Kurenai; "Think I was standing in front the of old man at his desk for twenty minutes. We didn't say a single word; he just worked on his papers while I watched. I'd like to say for my mom's sake that both of us had a sit down and had a long heart to heart talk, but the old man and I were never built like that."

Now that Kurenai thought about it, the times she was in the Hokage's office with Asuma, while both father and son spoke even sharing a laugh or two, they never really said anything else of importance to one another. There wasn't anger between them, least not anymore from what she could tell or feel from both.

It was like they simply moved on from their differences without hashing it out. That's the best way she could put it.

The genjutsu mistress held back a sigh, wondering if all Sarutobi men were like that, too stubborn to talk about what they felt, yet not as proud as to admit that they were wrong... Without openly acknowledging it of course. She didn't have enough experience with their clan to come to a conclusion. Maybe it was just Asuma and his father weren't good at expressing themselves like that.

It made her wonder how did Asuma's sister got along with their father, how she got along with Asuma. Kurenai hadn't really met her, being elite ANBU under direct orders from the Hokage tended to keep her and her spouse busy, and she couldn't remember a time when Asuma would speak about her in detail.

She wondered if the death of young Konohamaru's parents would still weighted heavily on the conscience of these two Sarutobi men.

'Maybe that's it,' the Genjutsu mistress mentally mused; 'Neither of them want to lose anyone else;' Well that was her opinion she was sticking to. Walking over, she place her hand into his larger one giving a faint squeeze; "You need anything?"

"A cigarette?" That earned him a very dry displeased look; "least I'm honest about it."

"I pray Konohamaru never picks up the habit."

Now that earned her a dry look from Asuma; "He's a Sarutobi, we're all smokers..."

"Well, you lot do like to breath out fire and smoke" She couldn't help but deadpan. The Sarutobi were known for their intense fire control, not to mention a certain ash spewing technique her lover was very proficient at came to mind. Perhaps she was deluding herself, or being a bit inconsiderate. They were ninja; they were allowed to pick up a habit to help them deal with this kind of life.

Even if she did find it distasteful…


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Dashing from rooftops to rooftops in Tanzaku, the five made their way out of the town as Karin soon picked up Tsunade's chakra signature. It was not long as they had come to the entrance of a large cave. The glasses wearing Uzumaki explained this was how Orochimaru created his more hidden bases in enemy territory by using the natural caverns as perfect hideouts, then expanding upon them with Earth users to further create a more useful base of operation.

It was clever, Jiraiya had to admit. And sounded like Orochimaru, anyone could get confused or lost in a cave depending on its size. Apply the proper traps and genjutsu and entering one could be a death sentence.

Following Karin's lead as they entered, it did not take her long in finding the usual pattern of Oto as they made their way through the correct tunnel network. "Who is this person hime is healing?" Jiraiya whispered keeping his eyes sharp for any enemy; "They have to be extremely important to Orochimaru to go this far."

"If I had to guess, Kimimaro," Karin walked carefully beside her blond cousin. "He is perhaps the most dangerous elite Orochimaru has. He contracted a rare illness that none of Oto's medics could figure out."

The instant they had entered the cave Kushina kept her eyes open for any seal traps. Already she had discovered various layers of detection seals. A bit of concentration and proper application of chakra and she could rewrite them, bypassing their detection fields so it wouldn't trigger any alarm.

"What's so special about this Kimimaro guy?" Naruto asked.

Karin's lips pursed nervously. "He's a Kaguya"

Kushina nearly lost her control when she deactivated yet another seal, her violet eyes widened with disbelief. Jiraiya felt the hairs of his neck stand on end at the mention of that name. "Fuck..." The both swore in near unison.

"Um..." Naruto's confused gaze shifted between them. "That's a bad for us I take it?"

Shizune spoke up; "The Kaguya clan were perhaps one of the most brutal clans to ever exist other than the ancient Ichimonji. They had a Kekkai Genkai called Shikotsumyaku which allowed them to manipulate their bone structure into nearly anything."

"'Were'?"

"Their own savagery destroyed them, or so I thought," Jiraiya felt a headache coming; "Orochimaru always had a fondness for rare bloodlines, I shouldn't be surprised."

"We're in for a fight, kids" Kushina simply stated finding another seal.

"So when you say 'manipulate their bone structure';" Naruto face scrunched up in distaste as his mind wondered. "Do you mean-?"

"Their bones would twist and grow and pierce through their skin to function as extremely hard weapons"

"...Gross"

"Eh" Jiraiya shrugged. "Six out of ten among the grossest things I've seen" Truthfully he wasn't looking forward to this one bit. The Kaguya were a barbaric clan, for Orochimaru to have gotten his hands on one... He looked at Shizune and asked; "How long has Orochimaru and his lackeys been here?"

"Around two weeks" Shizune answered back. "He's been making Tsunade-sama treat his servant daily" Her face grew concerned. "She said at the rate they were going, his recovery would be swift... today was to be the last session, after it, Orochimaru's servant will be rid of the disease and it'll only be a matter of time before he is at his original strength"

At that Karin gulped in terror. "This is bad, this very, very bad" She felt cold sweat gathered on her neck. "Before his disease Kimimaro was insanely strong. Easily an elite S-Class. His bone-made weapons and techniques are very powerful, not to mention his bone density grants him immense defensive power. And by what I observed, the skin would not suffer a single scarring or wound from his bones coming out, which means either his skin works in tandem with his Kekkei Genkai or he has an advanced healing factor..."

Both former ANBU captain and Sannin gave each other a long dry look. Like fighting that traitorous snake bastard was going to be hard enough, add in the Kaguya, ugh... "Leave Orochimaru and this Kimimaro to me and Kushina," Jiraiya stated.

Karin quickly nodded with agreement, wanting no part of either. Naruto looked to his mother who looked back at him; "Will you be alright?"

"We'll be fine; this isn't a battle you're ready for yet."

"Hostages should be the priority" Karin spoke. "While Orochimaru has them in his grasp, we won't be able to make a move against him without risking their lives"

"Which is why you two will look for the hostages" The sage said with authority. "Kushina, Shizune and I will sneak in and make our way to Tsunade and the snake. Your sensor ability will help this go more smoothly"

Karin nodded, determined to not let them down.

"But, doesn't that mean you three needs to wait before you attack Orochimaru until the people are safe?" Naruto pondered. "How do we let you know?"

"I brought some radios with me" Jiraiya points out before rubbing his chin. "Hmm, but the deeper we go in the caves the less it's likely they'll work"

Kushina smirked. "I've got that covered" She pulled out a pair of tags with seals of them; she slapped one on her arm and gave the other to Naruto. "These seals work at a frequency. If you channel chakra through one it'll send a soft pulse through the other, when you get the hostages free activate the seal to give us the all clear"


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The slug princess said nothing as she neared the end of her 'patient's' treatment. Kimimaro did not even speak; he had not spoken a single word as he simply watched the legendary medic treat him for every session. Honestly it was unnerving, never mind he being a Kaguya was frightening enough.

The thought of restoring a strong servant of Orochimaru back to his even more frightening original strength was easily the second stupidest thing she had ever done. First one was leaving Konoha in the first place, which; if she hadn't done so then she wouldn't be in this situation all together.

While this man seemed to lack the bloodthirsty impulses his clan was known for, he was calm in a terrifying way. He cared for nothing except being a useful tool for his master.

And a tool he was, Orochimaru was doing this just to regain something after all his recent loses. Her former teammate cared not for the lives of his soldiers any more than one cares for a useful weapon or an instrument necessary to achieve their goals. They may chip and crack, but as long as they held some use then that it was all that mattered to him.

Tsunade remembered a time when Orochimaru (while still twisted in a way, honestly, they should have seen the signs...) conducted research and experiments in an ethical fashion, a time where he actually cared for the health of his subjects. All to help protect their home.

It pained her to see that nothing remained of her old friend.

Speaking of her old friend, Orochimaru had not left the room as he watched her every move like a hawk. Not far away was that grey haired weirdo that seemed like the second in command to the snake. Every session both had been in the room, not trusting some mook to ensure she did something funny.

"How are you feeling Kimimaro?" Kabuto spoke up.

"I will be ready for use once again to you Orochimaru-Sama. And your vessel if you require one."

Another thing that made Tsunade's blood run cold, he actually perfected that horrible immortality jutsu by jumping his soul from body to body. It was beyond sickening that he actually fell this far into madness.

"Hmm," the snake Sannin rubbed his chin in brief contemplation; "if it comes to that I will, for now I need you as my weapon."

"Yes my lord."


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As they stealthily made their way through the caverns, Karin couldn't help but be reminded it what it was to live under Orochimaru's yoke. Constantly staying in the darkness, damp and forgotten ruins, or bases built up from scratch underground. Tolerating the experiments done upon her, bearing witness to atrocities committed in the name of 'science'. Well, Orochimaru's definition of 'science'.

She felt ashamed she ever worked for that man. But she had been a lost girl with nowhere to go. Orochimaru came with a thinly veiled mask of kindness, promising her a place to belong. And Karin had been foolish enough to accept... but the promise of a place to call home, to a child who had none, was a brilliant as a diamond even if what she found was something dark and macabre.

The people employed by Orochimaru, she knew many were like she had been once. Alone and with no place in the world to call their own. Others were mercenaries, bloodthirsty and sadistic men and women who had been rejected by the world, who either answered the Snake Sannin's calling because they wanted to fill their pockets with money, or their hands with blood.

In a way, she pitied the lost ones. But she had made her choice, and so had they. She would fight for her family.

...Even so, it unnerved her that Naruto looked so cheery, even as they dragged the unconscious body of an Oto-nin into a dark corner where no one would find him.

"Okay" She had to ask; "What's got you in such a good mood?"

"I just" He nearly laughed in a whisper. "I'm happy things make sense. Granny wants to come home with us, I know that now. Orochi-teme is just manipulating her"

Ah, so that was it. He was happy that his grandmother wanted to be with her family in the end.

But seeing someone smiling as they sneak up on a guard and put them in a sleeper hold with a smile was damn weird; "I have the strangest relatives," the redhead quietly muttered as they dragged another sleeping Oto-Nin into a well-hidden corner.

Both keep close to a wall as they as they silently walk through a long corridor; "Least I can say I'm saner than my mom."

"...Nah, you're just better at hiding it," Karin flatly responded which made her blond cousin slump his head. Nearing a four-way intersection the redhead concentrates; "We keep going forward and then right. I feel least a dozen chakra signatures, all civilian level."

Naruto nodded as they continued onwards. Soon enough they arrived at their destination, peering over the corner they saw a lone Oto-nin standing guard in front of cell bar's, behind said bar were a group of people who huddled up close for comfort and warmth. Their faces were filled with fear; these people had been living with constant terror for days.

Karin did a series of handseals and stretched her palms forward her genjutsu took place, and the guard turned sharply to his right, the opposite direction of two young ninjas were, as he heard a noise. "Who's there?!" He exclaimed, taking out a kunai.

They moved swiftly, Karin dashed forward and gave a sweeping kick at his legs. He yelped as he fell to the ground, while Naruto quickly stood over him with a crystal kunai pointed at his face. The prisoners cried out in shock at the sight of what had transpired, they muttered among themselves, some even whispering with excitement, hoping the newcomers were here to save them.

"Where's the key?" Naruto demanded.

The ninja beneath him shook his masked face. "T-There isn't one. The lock works with a seal. You need to do the right combination of hand seals or the cell detonates"

"What's the combination?" Karin joined in as she expected the lock, he was telling the truth.

"If I tell you, will you let me go?" He frightfully asked.

Naruto's eyes narrowed. "So you can warn your boss?"

The ninja scoffed. "Oh to hell with Orochimaru. I ain't dying for that sick fuck"

Heh, so Orochimaru wasn't popular with all of his subordinates. Naruto shared a look with his red eyed cousin, she shrugged as she replies. "I don't think he's lying"

"Fine" Naruto nodded and looked at the Oto-Nin. "What's the combination?"

"Boar, Rat, Snake, Horse, Boar, Snake and Hare" He answered without missing a beat.

Karin tried the sequence and planted her palm against the lock, guiding the chakra. To her delight, she heard the lock moving and cell door opened. The people cried out in joy as they stood up, ready to escape. "Shhhh, be quiet" Karin understood how they felt, but they needed to silent if they wanted to escape.

"There, they're out" The Oto-nin said. "Can I go now?"

Naruto looked at him for a moment. He finally stood up and removed the kunai, much to the older ninja's relief. "You can go. But it's best for you if you leave now"

"Right. Fuck this job" The former Oto-Nin grunted as he turned tail and left, muttering to himself all the way. "'Be a ninja', they said, 'It's a great way to make money'..."

"Depends on who you work for," Naruto commented back as he shrugged when he didn't get a reply. He looked back to the civilians; "You guys follow me and my cousin, will get you all to safety."

A young woman, near maybe Ayame-Neechan's age was almost in tears; "Thank you," she whispered.

The two Uzumakis nod with a small smile as they quietly led the group out of this damn hellhole of Orochimaru's. "When we get them out of the cave alert aunt Kushina," Karin whispered.

"You got it."


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The buxom blond sighed as she lowered her hands as he jutsu faded; "It's finished, you should rest for least a few days."

Kimimaro said nothing as Kabuto walked over to the other side of the operation's bed. Performing a quick inspection jutsu, the grey haired medic nodded; "He's clear, the disease is gone."

"Magnificent," Orochimaru nearly purred as he smiled; "Thank you Tsunade."

"Thank me by letting go of those people," the Senju woman turned sharply as she glared.

"Oh and I will" He looked so damn smug she wanted to punch him in the face so bad... "After we go through my notes for Kimimaro's medicine, I don't want any surprises"

Tsunade frowned. "That wasn't the bargain. I healed him that means the people can go"

"Bargain?" Orochimaru found the word hilarious. "My dear, this was never a bargain. You do what I say or the hostages die, you've never had a say in this"

Her fists shook in anger. 'Where are you guys?'


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Kushina and Jiraiya stood in front of the door that would lead them to Orochimaru's 'operating room', where Tsunade was located, as well as the snake and his lackeys. Shizune stood close to Kushina.

The fiery redhead tapped her feet while looking at the seal in her arm. "Come on, kids, come on..." She muttered impatiently. Every second was precious, they couldn't waste anymore.

The seal faintly flared with energy, sending a tingling sensation on her skin. "Oh" She smiled. "There we go"

Shizune prepared her poisoned senbon. Jiraiya nodded and quickly did a series of hand signs. Kushina grabbed her blade and with a chakra enhanced kick she sent the door flying into the room, revealing their shell shocked occupants

Kimimaro reacted with inhuman speed; he stood from the table and quickly pulled out a blade-sharp bone from his palm. The makeshift weapon cut the flying door in half, the two pieces harmless avoiding his master. He looked at his hand and flexed it. 'Still not at 100%' the full recovery of his power would take time.

Tsunade took her chance and jumped back, standing next to the two Konoha ninja and her apprentice. "About time you showed up"

"What is this?!" Orochimaru snarled in rage at the audacity.

"It's a surprise party!" Kushina cheerfully informed. "And here's your present!"

Jiraiya let go of the energy he had been gathering, it spew from his mouth in a violent torrent of flames directed at his former teammate. Snake eyes widened in shock as the fireball grew close in the span of a second.


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"Over here, quickly!" Naruto waved his hand at the former prisoners as they directed them through the cave entrance, the frightened people sounded so overjoyed at just being able to feel the morning sun on their faces again.

Karin did a quick head count, reaching out with her sensing ability to see if they were missing anyone. "That's all of them" She looked at one of the civilians, a man who looked to be in his middle years. "Can you get back to the town on your own?"

"I-I think so, yes" He nodded hesitantly.

Not satisfied with that answer, Naruto just made a few clones. "Follow them, they'll get you there"

"Bless you..." The man muttered in gratitude as he and his people followed the clones.

"Alright" As soon as they got to a reasonable safe distance, Naruto went for the tag on his arm that his mother gave him and activated it. "There, mom should have got the message"

They stood in silence for a few seconds.

"You think they need hel-?"

Karin's words died in her mouth when the ground exploded. From the depths of the cave, fire and sheer force shattered the earth outwards as chunks of stone and dirty went up flying, steaming and flaming with smoldering heat. Trees were torn apart by the blast as great cloud of dust and smoke went up into the air.

Having been thrown back by the strength of the blast, the two young teens painfully sat back up to look at the smoldering crater in disbelief. "Well that escalated quickly..." Naruto muttered. They quickly moved to stand closer to the great whole in the ground.

"You were trying to blown us up too, you moron?!" Tsunade's voice was heard from inside the crater, they could see her form as the smoke settled.

"Yeah, okay" Jiraiya coughed, he was on one knee. His clothes slightly singed and dirty. "Maybe doing a high rank explosive technique in closed quarters wasn't the best idea"

"I think that should always be the first plan" Kushina threw in her two cents as she patted her cloak.

Her mother grunted in annoyance. "Of course you'd say that..." She rolled her eyes. "At least tell me he's dead"

And because the universe hated her, the smoke in front of them soon clear to reveal a large bone-like rugged shield standing amidst the rubble. The white material shifted, retracting back to its owner's limbs. Orochimaru was standing there next to Kabuto, and aside from the singed clothing they didn't look any worse for wear.

His snake-like eyes stared at them in fury.

The legendary medic sighed. "Of course it wouldn't be that easy..."

"Oh yeah," Kushina gave a cheeky grin; "your leverage is long gone, so we're taking my mother back home. Right after we kill you," the redhead said darkly.

Without even a word, Kimimaro created a bone sword and slashed upwards, shattering a crystal spear aimed for his master. Orochimaru grabbed a broken piece before it fell, inspecting it before he looked up to see both Naruto and Karin; "We meet again Naruto-kun, your skills have gotten better. That was a very good spear"

"Would have looked better through your skull," the blond snarled till shock came to his eyes seeing the one person he was not expecting; "K-Kabuto..."

Adjusting his glasses, the grey haired medic lightly smirked; "Been a while, why the long look?" He feigned a clueless gaze to his master and Kimimaro before smirking back to the blond; "Oh right, guess you weren't told yet."

His knuckles popped, as Naruto lightly seethed; "How long..."

How long he'd been traitor, was the question he was expecting. "Oh, ever since my old days with the ANBU"

The shinobi from Konoha could only stare with wide eyes at such a casual declaration of something so horrible. "What?" Jiraiya muttered. "I don't understand..." From what he knew, Kabuto Yakushi was the sole survivor of a massacre that happened in the outskirts of the Land of Fire; the boy was taken to an orphanage and raised there, and later on joined the shinobi force along with some of the children. He had seen no records about him operating in the ANBU whatsoever.

"Your understanding is neither required nor wanted" Orochimaru's right hand man replied. "But if you want to know, you can ask dear old Danzo."

Tsunade looked at him in confusion. "Danzo?"

"Oh. My. Fucking. Gods!" Kushina exclaimed in utter exasperation. "Did that old fart have a hand in every bad thing that happened to our village?! C'mon people I'm asking seriously here! Cause it's starting to look that way!"

The Snake Sannin merely looked on amused. "Oh? It seems you've discovered some of Danzo's little dealings. Though... I wonder what has you so worked up"

The Uzumaki merely fell silent, they couldn't let Orochimaru know anything about Hiruzen's current state, nor about any of the things had they discovered about the former Councilman.

He shrugged. "No matter. Right now, our focus should be about what's going to happen here" His snake eyes shifted to Karin, and she trembled under his gaze. "Ahhh Karin-chan, you have no idea how... disappointed I was with your deception"

She gulped. The young redhead blinked as her cousin stood defensively in front of her; "She's with her family, I won't let any of you bastards hurt her."

His declaration only made the snake Sannin smiled dangerously; "You think you can protect her from me Naruto-kun? Let's see how far you've come since our time in the forest."

Before Naruto or Karin could blink, Kabuto was in front of them as he thrusted a scalpel made of chakra. "Too slow!"

A second chakra shrouded hand met his; Shizune had swiftly intercepted his strike with her own scalpel. A determined glare adorned her eyes as she looked at the silver haired medic. Naruto and Karin took their chance to jump back and gain some distance.

"Ahhh" Kabuto found the challenge delightful. "I've wanted to test my skills against yours"

"You kids get out of here!" Shizune shouted as she and Kabuto began their duel, sharp blades of bure chakra clashing in quick succession.

Naruto refused. "No way!"

His mother looked up from the crater. "Naruto, Karin, stand back!"

"What?!" The jinchuuriki shouted.

Orochimaru chuckled maliciously "Ohhh don't be like that Kushina. Hmm" He stroked his chin as if in thought. "Although... for the fight I have in mind to be fair we must even the numbers a bit" He pulled out a kunai... and cut into his own arm, letting the blood flow freely.

Tsunade let out a horrified gasp.

Kushina's eyes widened as she understood what the snake had done. "Oh crap..!" She grabbed the Sannin by the shoulders and shook her slightly. "Mom, come on snap out it! You can't let this control you!"

But Tsunade's mind was somewhere else entire. Blood... So much blood... blood on Dan's chest, on her hands...

"It's useless" Jiraiya replied, a curse under his breath. "She hasn't gotten over her trauma" Unless Tsunade snapped out of it on her own, she wouldn't be able to join the fight.

Orochimaru chuckled. "Now that our dear princess is out of the way" He slammed his hand into the ground, making the Konoha shinobi tense, expecting one of the giant snakes to appear... only for nothing to happen at all, not even a burst of smoke.

"Huh?" Never did Orochimaru look more confused than he did now, of that Jiraiya was sure. He slammed his hand once again, the blood splashing against the floor as he applied more force. "What is-? Hrgh!" He grunted as he tried again. Kimimaro could only helplessly stare at his master.

Kushina's eyes widened in surprise. "He can't summon..."

"Damn it!" The Snake Sannin snarled. Why wasn't Manda or any of this brood answering his call?! Ugh, now wasn't the time. If he couldn't summon Manda then he'd invoke one the snakes he had personally bred and modified. Thinking on the specific entity he wanted to summon, Orochimaru finally succeeded and in a cloud of smoke he invoked a giant black mamba. The Sannin and his subordinate jumped atop of its head.

"Shit!" The Toad Sannin swore and quickly brought his own companion into the fight. The great horned toad Gamaken stood ready to fight, bringing his shield and his sasumata to bear. "Sorry to bother you Gamaken" Jiraiya quickly apologized. "But 'Bunta would have my hide if I summoned him to fight just a common snake."

The great toad slammed the butt of his weapon into the ground. "I'll try to be useful to you, Jiraiya-sama"

Looking at her mother, Kushina realized it was hopeless to try and make her come to her senses, not right now, not when there was a fight to win.

Sighing, she gently gave Tsunade's shoulders a squeeze. "Be safe" She stops and rolled her neck. "So I guess the Kaguya is mine then? Been a while since I fought someone from a bloodthirsty clan such as his"

"Oh, I'm afraid not, Kushina" Orochimaru smirked with arrogance. "Kimimaro will handle your dear boy and Karin"

Her knuckles popped as she tightened her fists. "Over my dead body..."

He ignored her threat. "You see, I was preparing a nice surprise for the next time I saw you" With a series of handsigns, a coffin bursted from the ground below, making Kushina steel herself to face whoever that bastard dared to desecrate now. "I think you'll be pleasantly surprised. Last time you didn't get to say goodbye after all"

As the coffin lid hit the ground time slowly froze as all the color vanished from Kushina's face; "No..," her voice nearly a trembling whisper. Jiraiya's eyes nearly popped from his head as he soon frowned deeply at his former friend who grinned sinisterly back.

Sharply turning his head, Naruto's cerulean orbs froze as a figure slowly stepped out of the Edo Tensei coffin; "...A-Aunt Mikoto..."

Raven locks going below her shoulder blades, wearing her usual yukata as Kushina remembered. The late Uchiha matriarch rubbed her eyes; "W-Where am I?"

"You've been asleep for quite a while Mikoto-chan," Orochimaru said loud enough for the women to look sharply up at him as he stood on his giant snake; "Welcome back to the living world." He only chuckled in amusement at her angry glare; "Ah don't be that way my dear. Someone is here to see you."

Not understanding what was going on, Mikoto's gaze shift to her surroundings. She was in some kind of battlefield that much was obvious. The broken earth was the result of a powerful jutsu; she could feel the lingering heat from chakra infused flames. The giant summons stood ready to face each other in lethal combat, their riders were the traitor Orochimaru and on the great toad was Jiraiya.

Mikoto couldn't remember when it had been the last time she saw him. She could also make out the figure of, all of people, Tsunade, who looked petrified with fear. And close to her was...

No... No that couldn't be possible. A dream, this had to be a dream, for only in her dreams did Mikoto ever see her again. Only in her dreams she saw those beautiful red locks, those violet eyes so full of life and kindness.

This was all just a dream, Mikoto was sure. Kushina was long gone, dead on that terrible day when the world stopped making sense to her, when everything just... didn't matter anymore. It wasn't the same because she wasn't there, and it'd never be the same again. Mikoto knew she was still in her home, waiting for her eldest son to carry out his duty and-

"Mikoto"

...But no dream, no fantasy of any kind, could ever come close to inflict as much emotion in her as Kushina's voice did. The same voice that made her heart flutter and bring a smile to her face just by hearing it. The joy Kushina made her feel just by being her.

She didn't know how this was possible, but was she there... She was here, Kushina was here... alive.

Mikoto cried.

"Y-You're alive!" The Uchiha woman did not even care how broken her voice sounded; "You're alive. H-how are you alive!? I saw... I saw the body..."

"Blood clone," Kushina replied throatily, failing to control her emotions or tears as they formed from her eyes; "I used that old scroll Tsukiko-Baachan gave me."

It actually worked!? The late Uchiha matriarch could not stop her tears as she only smiled. Thanking whatever God allowed this miracle. "Aunt Mikoto!" Shifting her eyes they widened seeing the little blond boy who looked so much like Minato and Kushina.

"N-Naruto..." Here he was all grown up and... "Kushina, I-" Mikoto's body seized, and she threw herself at Kushina. The Uzumaki gasped in surprise as she jumped back, narrowly avoiding a sweeping kick. "I-It's not me!"

"Naruto, stand back!" His mother commanded, and Naruto quickly returned to his cousin.

"Enough with the reunion" Orochimaru ordered; his hands in a hand seal as he commanded Mikoto's reanimated body to attack. "Kimimaro, get those two" He pointed at the direction of the two young Uzumaki.

His loyal servant bowed regally. "As you command my lord" And jumped down from the snake.

Then, it was chaos as the battle was fully joined. Gamaken leap forward and struck at the mamba, but the snake deftly moved out of the way while Orochimaru attack with a torrent of wind. The toad's shield held strong, and Jiraiya countered by spitting several fireballs at the Snake Sannin and his pet. They chased each other continuously, striking when an opening became possible while their riders supported them with long ranged techniques.

Brief clashes of metal occurred in the middle of air as Orochimaru and Jiraiya jumped, longsword and kunais met in a shower of spark before they returned to their mounts and continued attacking from a distance.

Kimimaro landed several feet away from the two young teens, and looked at them with a cold stare. The killing intent emanating from him was... so tame in comparison to that of the likes of Zabuza. Yet somehow the dread they felt was all the stronger for it. He would kill them without hesitation, without any sort of anger or bloodlust that would manifest as killing intent. This man would simply kill them because he had been ordered to.

With a swing of his arm, several bone shards flew away at great speed. Naruto hastily rose a wall of crystal, and the impact of the bone fragments cracked into the crystal without problem, creating large dents into the material. Kimimaro produced two bone blades and jumped over the wall, he deflected crystal kunais sent his way without difficulty and performed dive kick as he fell. Two sharp bones piercing through his sandals.

Naruto and Karin jumped away, and the force of his landing cracked the ground around him.

"Hmph" The oto-nin grunted in displeasure. "Were I was in my prime, you would have been dead already" He twirled his weapons as he stared at them emotionlessly. "I suppose this execution will serve as training to regain my edge" And lunged himself at them.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Kushina swore as she dodged straight punch from Mikoto, her friend's style was the same as it has ever been. Fast, rigid yet highly precise. With a forearm she blocked the high kick aimed at her voice. "There are so many things I want to ask you!" Mikoto exclaimed as she struggled for control. "So many things to say!" Her body performed a somersault kick, making Kushina back-flip to avoid it. When she regained her footing, Mikoto was already face to face, eyes involuntarily blazing into her Sharingan. "So much I want to apologize for!"

Red and black streaked through the area as Uchiha and Uzumaki clashed; "You have nothing to apologize for!" Kushina blocking Mikoto palm thrust while avoiding the Sharingan.

"I wasn't there when the Kyuubi got loose. It's my fault Minato-kun is gone! I should have been there!" Mikoto broke away going into a flurry of strikes.

"How in the seven depths of hell do think I would blame you for that?!" Kushina outright screamed out while going on the offensive; "It was some bastard in a mask named Tobi! That's who killed Minato, not you! You had Sasuke and Itachi to look after for heaven's sake!"

"Tobi?" Mikoto didn't know that name. She shook her head, knowing she wouldn't get an answer, at least not a short one she could understand. Not under this circumstances. "But still, I-"

Kushina grabbed her arms in a hold and pulled her close, standing face to face with Mikoto, their noses nearly touching. She whispered. "I know the truth behind the Massacre"

Mikoto's breath was caught in her throat. The shock and sudden surge of emotions was enough to momentarily stun the Edo Tensei's command of attack.

Familiar pain and shame blossomed in her chest. Years of buried grief came to the surface.

She remembered when the clan decided they had enough of their mistreatment by the village. The elders called for more power, Fugaku desired to 'restore the Uchiha to their former glory'... But nobody said anything about all the blood that would spilled. They didn't care about who would die as long as they had what they desired.

Mikoto was against it, she could have said something... But what was the point? Ever since she was young her life had been decided by the clan. Everything. Her voice didn't count.

And honestly? She didn't care, Mikoto hadn't cared at all. Kushina was gone. All she had left was an empty life in a family who treated her as a valuable asset than a fellow Uchiha. A future where her children would be raised by the twisted ideals of their cursed clan.

Sasuke and Itachi, they had been her reason to smile everyday... But even so, her will to go on had died with her who had been so dear to her heart.

She knew how things would end. With them at the headsman's axe... or as it happened, at her son's blade.

But Mikoto didn't care. That crushing emptiness at last would be over, no more pain... no more loneliness.

Her greatest regret was the heavy duty her eldest had taken, and the bleak and painful life her youngest was left with.

"I should have said something," Mikoto resting her forehead against Kushina's; "instead my Itachi was forced to kill us all. My son was…" The brunette couldn't speak as her tears renewed. "Sasuke!"

"He's alright, I'm looking after him. Which is a chore trust me," Kushina weakly smirked. Mikoto lightly laughed, it was always so simple to just laugh whenever Kushina tried to cheer her up; "Thank you for looking after Naruto when you could."

"I-" Mikoto back away as her body moved on its own, attacking Kushina again. "Damn this body!"

Mikoto's hands moved, forming a series of hand signs. The seals and the way her chakra flowed told her which technique she was doing. "Careful! I'm doing my Fire Whip technique!"

"I know what do!" The moment Mikoto had announced her technique, Kushina began did a several handsigns in quick succession.

Soon enough, Mikoto's hands were shrouded in flames. The fire extended, longer and longer until two thick threads of searing flames form. With a swat of her arms, the whips moved directly towards Kushina, creating swaths of flames in her path.

But Kushina was already prepared. From her mouth she path long needles of highly concentrated water, striking at the middle of each whip. The water doused the flames and severed the whips, the flames dissipating in the air. Before the whips could regrow, Kushina directed her next attack directly at Mikoto. This time the water struck her hands, completely canceling the fire technique.

Mikoto sighed in relief. "As long as I can tell you my movements, you should have no trouble with-" Her words died in her mouth as she felt something pierce the back of her neck. It didn't feel painful, but it was very strange.

Kushina swore under her breath as she saw the kunai with a talisman. The same talisman that had enslaved her father during Suna's and Oto's invasion of Konoha.

Standing on his great snake was Orochimaru, arm outstretched, as if he had just thrown something. The mamba was locked in combat with the toad, while Jiraiya was busy fending off dozens of smaller snakes that crawled up on Gamaken.

The Snake Sannin sighed in the same manner a frustrated teacher did with an unruly student. "Kids these days, always talking during their fights" He raised a pair of fingers. "You should really learn the virtue of silence"


XxX ~ Naruto and Karin ~ XxX


A large dozen of beautifully crafted pure crystal birds had appeared and begun to take shape around Naruto and Karin as their opponent ducks, weaves, and slashes through least over a dozen crystal hummingbirds that attack him. The Kaguya, while not fully recovered after his final treatment proved as big as threat as his cousin expected. Using his clan's trademark bloodline, the young Uzu teens could barely keep their enemy from tearing them to shreds.

They both mentally thanked their senseis for not only building their skills, but also learning how to be a team. Both Naruto and Karin proved they were quite a good match with their sparing sessions against Sasuke and Sakura, or a few of their other fellow Genin.

With quick hands the blond now created crystal dragon which roared as it lunged forward as Kimimaro finished off the last hummingbird. He said nothing as he held his bone swords. Both Uzu teens gawked as the Kaguya sliced the crystal dragon in half and both pieces crashed hard on either side.

"You have got to be kidding," Karin whispered; "I even mixed in a Genjutsu with our attacks." But Kimimaro just snapped out of them in but a second…

The Kaguya only stared with an empty gaze; "Interesting, you wield the Shoton as well. While skilled, you're not at her level."

That got Naruto's attention; "Someone else uses Shoton?"

"Answers to your questions are not necessary. Your corpses will soon serve as test subjects for Orochimaru-sama. And you know full well what he will do to you Karin," Kimimaro voice blank, devoid of emotion as he spoke.

The young redhead only lightly shook as she felt the fear crawling up her spine. "I told Orochi-Teme once already. None of you sons of bitches are ever going to hurt Karin," Naruto proclaimed loudly.

"Uzumakis always did value family above anything else. But are your words empty bravado or can you back them up?"

"Tch!" Naruto grunted, feeling very useless at the moment. If this guy wasn't at his prime then he didn't want to know what he'd like once he regained his edge. They just weren't ready to face someone of this caliber. It reminded him of his and Sasuke's spar with the princess, or their run in with that shark-guy, but at least they weren't trying to kill them. At least not actively on the fish-face's part.

"I think we need back up" Karin suggested.

A quick look over the battlefield told him that wasn't possible, his mother was fighting Mikoto. The clash of the snake and toad made the ground tremble; he barely caught a glimpse of blurs moving at high speed, clashing steel and sparks. That just had to be Orochimaru and Jiraiya. Shizune was putting up and admirable fight but slowly losing ground against Kabuto

His grandmother was just... standing there, a horrified expression on her face. Was her phobia of blood really that strong?

Shaking his head, he decided to call for a bit more of firepower. He bit his thumb and drew blood; his cousin quickly followed and did the same.

With their palms slammed on the ground, they let out two twin cries; "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!"

Two large clouds of smoke burst into existence, and there came two large serpentine dragons. Not the giant kind, but still at least twice the size of a grown man. One had green scales while the other was a darkish brown. Hein's older brothers were a welcoming sight.

"Uzumaki-sama" Intoned Hui Zhong respectfully. "We have come to assist"

"Good to see ya again kid!" Jian grunted as he swirled in the air; "What do you guys need?"

Karin points in the direction of Kimimaro; "Will you help us against him? But please be very careful, he is a Kaguya and highly-" She stopped as both dragons growled deeply as their gazes shifted to their enemy.

"A cockroach of that bloodline survived eh," the brown dragon growled. A reddish orange glow came from his mouth.

Frost danced around the green dragon's maw; "We shall aid you. And rid this world of that wretched abomination!"

Both dragons roared as a stream of frost and fire shoots for their prey. Naruto and Karin blink as they look at one another. What the hell got them so worked up? Taking the small breather both sharply look over seeing Kushina and Mikoto's fight being practically even.

It was almost like dance, their strikes and counter strikes flowed as they moved like the wind. Both teens could barely see them but took noticed of the ground beneath them was starting to crack upwards; "MOM, THE GROUND!"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


The redheaded woman perked up at the warning and looked down, but it was too late. Two great snakes burst from underneath the earth and wrapped themselves around her.

They tightened their grip, and Kushina screamed.

It was the first time he heard his mother scream in so much pain... and it was the most horrifying of sounds.

"MOM!" He shouted and quickly went after her, Karin urgently followed. Leaving their dragons to handle the Kaguya.

"Shit!" Jiraiya muttered under his breath, that moment of distraction gave Orochimaru an opening. The Snake Sannin delivered a powerful kick at the Toad Sage's face, sending him flying away from his mount and into the ground. Jiraiya rolled with fall, and lifted his glaring gaze, blood dripping from his lips. Orochimaru stood but a few feet away with a malicious smile, Kusanagi glistened with the sunlight.

Kushina kept screaming as more and more the snakes tried to crush her, the seals that reinforced her clothing and gear struggled to hold on under the pressure. She coughed blood, and looked with a pleading gaze at her old friend. "Mikoto..."

But Mikoto's mind was gone. All she could see were a pair of emotionless Sharingan. The Uchiha held up her open palm, ready to strike as flames shrouded it. Kushina shed a tear; fear for her own life was surpassed by the indignation, sadness and rage that someone she loved so much was being used as some kind of macabre puppet once again. She felt weak and powerless, unable to do anything.

And even with the chaos around her, Tsunade remained deft and blind to the world. All she could see was blood, blood everywhere. Her loved ones' blood, her own, Dan's, Nawaki's, the victims of the war, the patients she couldn't save. It was everywhere, flooding the ground, and she was drowning in it...

She could only sink further into that crimson darkness...

"D-Don't do this..."

But in that darkness, she heard her daughter's voice. She was desperately crying out for help.

"M-Mikoto, you're strong. You can fight this"

She was in pain, she was suffering...

"Please..."

Amidst all the blood, Tsunade saw a tear. Pure and crystalline. Kushina's tear. Someone was making her daughter cry.

Her daughter... Her little girl... The blood had vanished, her body no longer trembled. Kushina screamed out louder as they snakes continued to constrict her… then her body was loose in the air. Two fists lodged into both large snakes as they were sent flying across the landscape and splattering against a massive size boulder.

Kushina did not even feel herself hit the ground till looking up seeing her mother's enrage face staring at the corpses of the two serpents; "No one will ever harm my daughter while I'm around!" Tsunade roared with fury as Mikoto charged for her.

The Slug Sannin met her attack head on; the Uchiha's flame shrouded hand was torn to shreds like paper against the Senju's mighty fist. It went all the way to her shoulder until her arm was completely gone, straps of paper-like chakra struggled to reform.

But Tsunade gave the Edo Tensei no time, and with a devastating sweeping kick at Mikoto's midsection split her body in half. Mikoto did not even react as her body hit the floor. The chakra gathered in other to restore her and continue the assault, but Tsunade swiftly reached into the back of Mikoto's head and pulled out the talisman.

Mikoto blinked and her eyes suddenly changed. "W-What?" For what had to be the eleventh time this day, she was confused. "Why are my arms gone... and why are my legs over there?" It was disturbing to say the least; even if she saw her limbs slowly regenerating... that was even more disturbing.

"Sorry about that, Mikoto" Tsunade apologized with a wince.

The Uchiha looked up to her. "Tsunade-sama" She soon gasped as she saw Kushina, her body lying on the ground and wounded. "Kushina!"

Tsunade wasted no time and was soon over to her daughter, channeling the strongest medical technique she could she quickly began healing Kushina's wounds. A few bones had been broken, not to mention several blood vessels had been ruptured. Pfft, simple enough to heal.

"H-Hey mom" Kushina weakly smiled, already feeling better. Her mother did miracles as always. "Sorry about the mess"

"Bah" Tsunade scoffed. "You'll be fine, stop being such a crybaby" She licked her thumb and cleaned the blood around her daughter's lips.

"Ugh..." The redhead muttered in distaste. Finding her mother cleaning her like this to be more repulsive than the blood escaping her mouth.

"Oh stop fussing you"

As soon as Mikoto regenerated, she approached Kushina. Her emotions holding back the Edo Tensei's command. "Kushina, are you alright?" She asked with concern.

Kushina stood up with Tsunade's help; "I'm alright. Nothing some painkillers can't fix"

Fear crossed the Uchiha's features. "Did I do this?"

"Nah, it was those-" Kushina pointed at the corpses of the snakes, and winced at seeing their blood and remains splattered all over the ground. "Geez mom, you're savage as fuck"

Tsunade slapped her daughter across the back of her head. "Language"

"Oh sure" Kushina grumbled. "Hit the wounded person"

"You're standing aren't you? And you have me to thank for"

Watching the two bicker like this brought so many memories back to Mikoto, of times she thought were long gone and would never return. Seeing Kushina, smile, laugh, joke as she always did... just filled her with so much joy.

She couldn't help it, she laughed.

Mother and daughter blinked as they saw Mikoto laughing joyously at the sight; "I missed seeing that so much." The crack on her body began to faintly glow as she smiled tearfully; "Stay like this, that's all I can ask of you both."

Kushina lightly bit her bottom lip as Naruto and Karin were soon beside her; "Mi-chan..."

The late Uchiha matriarch only smiled as she looked to Naruto; "Be brave, and don't ever give up. I'm proud you came this far. I hope you and Sasuke are good friends."

Naruto lightly sniffed as he nodded; "He's a pain in the ass, but I'll look after him."

Mikoto giggled as she looked back to Kushina who was fighting her tears. "I'll never get this chance again," And in the blink of an eye Mikoto closed the distance between them and met her lips to one person beside Minato she loved most.

Naruto and Karin stared, and stared, then stared some more. Before numbly tilted their heads with blank looks in their eyes. "Eh?"

Even Jiraiya and Orochimaru, locked in a battle to the death, couldn't help but notice that and pause; "...What the hell?" The Toad Sage muttered in disbelief.

"Well… I suppose this explains a lot" The Snake Sannin muttered, filing this particular piece of new information for later use. He then charged at Jiraiya once more, this one cursed as he snapped out from his stupor.

Tsunade rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, not surprised in the least. "Took long enough..."

Kushina pulled Mikoto close, deepening their kiss as her lips formed a smile. Their foreheads rested against one another as they pulled away. "I love you..." The Uchiha muttered, letting out the most precious and hidden secret that laid in her heart for so long. "I've never stopped loving you…"

"Mi-chan..." Violent eyes looked at her with understanding and caring affection. "I'll always love you"

Tears fell down Mikoto's cheeks. "Thank you" The words sent her heart into frenzy, making it throb so painfully yet the weight she had carried for years never felt lighter. "Thank you so much for everything..."

Her body became light, and like an angel ascending to heaven her golden spirit departed from the earth.

The last thing she gave Kushina before she parted was a beautiful smile.

The redhead rubbed her eyes she took a deep breath and glared up angrily at the snake Sannin. Before she could move her mother stepped in front of her; "Go assist the dragons against the Kaguya, Kushina," Tsunade said in an authoritative tone; "Naruto, you and glasses go help Shizune. Orochimaru you leave to me and Jiraiya."

The blond Uzumaki was about to protested until he got a sharp look from his mother. Conceiving with a nod, Naruto and Karin dash off towards Shizune and Kabuto. Kushina glanced to her mother who looked back; "We'll talk later."


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


'Ugh,' Kimimaro held defensively a bone shield against the relentless attacks from both dragons. Fire and frost with claws and teeth both had been utterly vicious against him. 'Had I time to recover my strength...'

His clothes were shredded from the waist up while his shield took quite a bit of damage. Not to say he not returned damage in kind, with his skill of bone weaponry has dealt several good hits on both the green and brown dragon.

Hui Zhong growled with fury; "This day shall be your last human. That wretched bloodline shall fall!"

Kimimaro said nothing as he created a serrated bone whip and attacked.

The whip latched onto the brown dragon's tail, sharp bone spikes dug through the scales and into the flesh, making the dragon roar in pain. Straight black lines came from his chest and extended over his body as the Cursed Seal of Earth activated, boosting his power. He knew it drained on his chakra but at least he didn't have to worry about shortening his life anymore.

With a pull, he threw the brown dragon over to the green one, they collided painfully as he drove them both into the ground, and their crash lifted a cloud of dust into the air.

Satisfied with his work, Kimimaro was about to continue his task when suddenly his instincts screamed danger. Bone spikes erupted from his back just in time for a blade to clash against them near his neck, sending bone splinters flying and making him stumble, yet he held his ground. He turned a mildly irritated eye at the attacker, and saw the Uzumaki woman giving him a deathly glare.

"Okay Mr. Skeleton, it's been a long day for me. So how about you just make it easy for everyone involved and just surrender?"

His answer was to swat an arm from which sprouted many sharp bones at her, forcing the Uzumaki to distance herself.

"Right" She sighed. "Should have figured reasoning with a Kaguya was a waste of time"

Hearing dual growls both dragon soon get back up and float beside the redhead; "You guys okay?"

"We will feel a lot better when this bastard is dead," the brown dragon snarled. "Sup!"

"Been having fun with Mr. Skeleton?" Kushina kept her eyes on the Kaguya who looked about ready to strike.

"The wretch here has been persistent," Hui Zhong responded. "But we won't stop till he is frozen ashes!"

"Awesome, shall we kick his ass together then dattebane?"

Jian breathed out a stream of fire as his answer.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Shizune lightly panted as she glared at her opponent. Kabuto looked at the dark haired woman with disappointment; "You haven't kept your skills up. I'm guessing Tsunade-sama is the same? A shame… As a fellow medic I have always highly respected her."

"You have a funny way of showing it," Shizune panted out.

"I've chose my path, I'll deal with the consequences when they come. But for now, I'll put you out of your misery."

Lunging forward with a chakra scalpel, the grey haired medic-nin senses screamed too late as a pair of black sandals smacked into his face sending him down hard to the ground. Shaking the mental cobwebs as he adjusted his glasses he saw two new arrivals into his fight.

Naruto said nothing while Karin helped Shizune catch her breath; "You know," the blond said quietly while Kabuto spat out some blood; "I actually thought we could have been friends." The blond recalled the month before the third exam and invasion happened. He had met the medical Nin a few times and was getting along well enough.

At hearing those words Kabuto gave the young teen a small grin; "We might have," he addressed honestly as he slowly stood up; "maybe in the next life Naruto. Just not this one," Kabuto formed dual chakra scalpels as he took stance.

Naruto formed two crystal kunai while Karin was beside him, grabbing her own ready to fight.

"Very well then" The Orochimaru's right hand smirked cruelly. "Your lives are forfeit"

Without another word, they lunged at each other. Naruto and Karin attacked from both sides, the chakra shrouding Kabuto's hands served to perfectly shield him from the kunai's edge, they clashed in quick succession to the point his strikes were nearly blurs. Karin ducked a slash from Kabuto's blade, spinning on the ground to give a sweeping low kick at his legs.

But Kabuto jumped, avoiding her strike while at the same time making Naruto's thrust of his crystal kunai to pass harmlessly underneath him. While in mid-air, he kicked Naruto in the cheek before grabbing his arm and spun him around, throwing him directly at Karin. Their bodies hit each other as Kabuto landed with great dexterity, grinning while the two groaned and helped each other stand up.

"You okay?" Karin asked.

Naruto's answer was too slowly looking at his left arm, the one that Kabuto had grabbed, with a troubled expression. "...I can't feel my arm"

"That's how he got me," Shizune spoke up having to sit down; "He used medical chakra to override parts of my nerves. Don't let his hands touch you."

"Though in your case Naruto-kun having the Kyuubi might help you, given your powerful healing factor," The condescending tone grated on the blond's nerves, "Then again if I touch your chest and stop all the functions of your heart... Game over."

Slowly Naruto's left hand began to move as his finger closed to a fist. "I'm gonna love to Rasengan you straight to hell."

"Give it your best shot," Kabuto retorted in a challenging tone.

The red eyed Uzumaki shared a look with her cousin; they nodded to each other and got ready. Karin pulled out various bombs while Naruto summoned a dozen clones.

The spectacle wearing Uzumaki threw the bombs, these exploded into clouds of deadly poisonous purple smoke.

Kabuto couldn't help it; he rolled his eyes and sighed. "Really?" While the visibility became nonexistent, it wasn't much of an issue for him. "You should realize by now Karin, merely taking away my visibility won't be enough"

Their plan, while solid, wouldn't work against someone of his caliber. He spotted several shaded figures moving through the smoke. He grinned.

Ducking the blow of a crystal spear, he swiftly struck the clone in the stomach, this one dispelled in smoke. Another one tried to attack him from behind, but was met with a backhand from the killer medic. Yet another attacked from above with a crystal blade on his hand while another came at him from the side with kunai in hand. Kabuto dodged the latter's strike and grabbed him by the arm, using him as a shield while the first clone's sword pierced right through his stomach.

The clone dispelled immediately, leaving the other one stunned momentarily as Kabuto finished him off with a chakra enhanced fist to the face. The smoke was already settling, so three more clones took their chance to strike. Charging directly at him, Kabuto had to laugh at how pointless their attempts were. Three kunais were all he needed, piercing them at the same time, one in the arm, and another in the stomach, yet another in the leg.

He turned around before they dispelled, satisfied when he heard them disappearing in a burst of smoke. The silver haired medic decided to stop this game and quickly run out from the smoke curtain, there he spotted Naruto and Karin charging at him. With a grin he shrouded his hands in chakra, the energy became two long blades.

He moved with a burst of tremendous speed, dodging their attacks and slipping right between them. With deadly he swung his chakra blades. The energy went right through their necks, severing arteries, tendons, muscle.

Their bodies felt limp to the ground. Dead.

Kabuto only smiled sadistically in his victory... before a frown adorned his features. Being the medic he was, it was very easy to spot the irregularities of chakra flow, especially that which occurred in his own body. Why was his chakra acting so..?

Genjutsu!

"Kai!" He shouted as he flared his chakra to dispel the illusion, looking back he saw the bodies of the teens were no longer there. 'Shit', they tricked him!

His instincts warned him, and his acute ears heard the wind being pierced by fast flying objects. He faced his front quickly and saw several kunai flying at him. He dodged half of them and parried the other half, knocking them away from the air.

"Shizune, now!" He heard Karin shout.

A blur appeared behind him, chakra blade primed. The medic woman took her chance and sliced the muscles of his right leg.

"Agh!" He grunted as he fell to one knee. "You little-!" He swung his own chakra blade at her, but Shizune moved out of the way.

"Naruto!" The medic called, and Kabuto looked back at the smoke cloud that previously had kept him busy with the clones.

The Jinchuuriki stood there, left arm bleeding... the same place where he had pierced one of those last three clones with a kunai.

That one hadn't been a clone!

Then Kabuto realized the other arm was forming a blue sphere of pure spiraling chakra.

"Ahhhhhh!" With a battle cry and a burst of speed, Naruto closed the distance.

The Oto-Nin desperately tried to move, but his leg failed to respond.

And Naruto slammed the Rasengan straight into his gut.

Kabuto roared in pain as he was sent like an arrow slamming hard into a large boulder back first. Coughing up blood the medic Nin fell forward onto the soft grass. The blond panted as he grunted pulling out the kunai from his body. "How's that-" Naruto's voice stopped.

Both Karin and Shizune looked wide eye as Kabuto, despite receiving a Rasengan full on, suddenly began to get back up his feet; "Your father's signature jutsu," the medic Nin winced as he slowly stood. His broken glasses fell down at his feet; "a truly terrifying technique, even lord Orochimaru is wary of it."

All three saw the horrid wound on his stomach healing itself till not even discoloration was visible; "You're not the only one with a trick or two," Kabuto grinned savagely as blood dripped from his lips.

"What. The. Fuck?" Naruto only gawked. "...How?!"

The grey haired young man chuckled; "Beat me and I might tell you. Or join us, the offer is still open."

"Think I can tell ya where to take that offer," Naruto sneered.

"Well, worth a shot," Kabuto shrugged.

Shizune looked over slightly to Naruto, whispering slowly. "Listen carefully… He can heal himself, but something like that still has negative side-effects. Most likely large chakra consumption whatever it is, we have to keep the pressure on. Whatever we do, don't let him get the upper hand…"

Tapping his sandals on the ground, Kabuto kept a straight face; "Try all you want, but all you're doing is tiring yourselves out. Though thankfully for you, you're more useful to use alive than dead" Despite his words, the medic mentally acknowledged that attack had taken a lot out of him. 'I can't get hit by another one of those or I won't get back up again'

Karin narrowed her eyes. "I know all too well what Orochimaru does to those he needs alive, and found out eventually what he did to those he could kill to get what he needed. That will not happen to me or my family, Kabuto. Not while I draw breath!"

Having learned how to strike fast, she was testing a new Genjutsu to augment herself in combat. As the young redhead started getting herself in position, Naruto instantly charged forward swiftly with his Kunai of crystal, chakra flowing through it to make it longer as he slashed at Kabuto, who swiftly stepped aside with little effort and struck forward with his Chakra Scalpel.

Rolling forward and flipping out of the way, the blonde slashed at the hand attempting to cut out his stomach. Missing, as Kabuto reared back and stepped aside, he noticed Shizune spraying more needles at the white haired freak of nature now.

The distraction of the other two gave Karin the time she needed to quickly activate her Genjutsu, and using all her speed sped around to flank the enemy, quickly getting behind him and kicking to his side. As he flipped backward to go over it, he was forced to cut down more needles as Shizune closed the gap with Naruto going around the other way.

Being surrounded as he landed, Kabuto smirked, but then looked to Karin. Keeping a brave face, he was confused on the inside about her. 'I swear she had another limb there for a second… What trick is she using now? I don't sense a Genjutsu on me, but maybe I should-'

Before he had the chance to act on his instincts, Naruto suddenly flew through some hand-seals before slamming his Kunai into the ground. "Kesshō Kisou Shuuha!" An eruption of crystals suddenly sprouted and started coming at Kabuto like a line of blades digging through the ground, causing him to quickly retreat to the side, only for the line to turn and aim for him once more.

Seeing the Jutsu live up to its name, Kabuto quickly tried an alternate tactic and ran after Shizune. Quickly vaulting and flipping over her, he turned with a smirk as she tried to get to the side of whatever strike he was planning, only for him to follow suit and not let her out of his line of sight.

Naruto, however, saw what was happening; his Jutsu was closing in on Shizune because Kabuto was using her as a shield. Quickly he let it go and it stopped in its tracks. That gave Kabuto the much-needed focus to finally take down one of them. With a speedy step, he grabbed Shizune by the collar and slammed her down to the ground, quickly kicking her head to knock her cold just as Naruto came upon him.

Quickly getting out of the way, he was soon set upon by Karin once more, who threw five punches to various targets of his body. Her arms… they moved like a blur, an after-image that was indistinguishable from a real limb. This was an illusion, not one applied to a target, but on the general area of the user. He had no way to see which was the real limb, and didn't have the time to dispel the illusion. Two punches hit him, one in the knee and the other was the follow-up uppercut to his gut that land squarely, causing more pain due to the Rasengan he took earlier.

Recovering from the hits and coming back with his own strike, thrusting for her neck, he was stopped by Naruto grabbing his arm and them twisting him from behind, tossing him to the ground. Using his body's momentum and quickly severing some nerves to get out of the hold, Kabuto rolled away and jumped to get distance as Naruto held his arm, his nerves quickly healing themselves.

Not wasting a moment, Kabuto went after the blonde as Karin came for him, ducking under his arm as it tried to strike his neck, only for it to slam into his head as the higher arm he noticed was the fake, thus making him slide on the ground and recover with a rolling action out of the way.

It was getting tense, as Kabuto found himself between the two Uzumaki's, neither were giving him an inch. Naruto was on him once again before he could think of a way to take either of them down, with Karin not far behind, Naruto swept a strike at a leg, which rose to get out of the way and causing an unbalanced shift in the center of his gravity, allowing Karin to quickly get behind him fast enough to kick him in the back.

As he flew forward, Naruto grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground again, this time making him bounce a few times away.

Kabuto returned to his feet and coughed blood in his hands, but quickly dissolved it. "Not bad… But you're just giving me insight on how you fight, meaning sooner or later... I'll take you out!" Karin was a distraction, she was flanking him towards Naruto, at least that is what he thought, thus giving Naruto ample time to strike and get the distance needed to land another blow. He had to go head on against the headstrong blonde. "HIYAH!" However, Naruto suddenly formed a crystal in his hand and slammed it into the ground.

Kabuto knew he needed to get behind Naruto to avoid it, so he jumped behind the blonde, and thrust fast with a shot to the lung, only for something else to strike him. The crystal thrust into the ground, and without warning crystal blades sprouted all around the blonde, causing Kabuto's legs to get cut wide open and his chest to get shallowly cut, his arm stabbed into as well, as Naruto called it out. "Kesshō Ittou Seki!"

Disengaging himself, Kabuto started running back to get distance, only for his wounds to force him to wobble and pause long enough for Karin to get in front of him and grab his arms. "Hah!" Flipping up, Karin's legs uppercut Kabuto into the air as she flipped backward.

Seeing his chance, Naruto quickly ran after him, drawing on the Kyuubi's power as he wanted to finish this off. "We're the Uzumaki family! We don't fall so easily asshole!" As Kabuto tried to curl up and try to tank whatever was coming his way, all he could see was Naruto charging a ball of orange and red chakra, which made his eyes widen.

With Kabuto vulnerable, Naruto went all out with his Rasengan, infused with the Kyuubi's power for an extra punch. "Shui Rasengan!" Thrusting forth, Naruto's attack grounded into Kabuto's arms, forcing them apart before slamming once more into Kabuto's chest and stomach, twisting his body once again into nothing but a crater of flesh before flying off, spiraling, into a rock and embedding himself there. Slowly peeling off the stone, the medic-nin fell onto the earth; he did not get up this time.

They did it… Both young teens panted heavily as their quarry lay motionless on the ground; "Finally decided to use those two new jutsu," Karin asked breathlessly.

"Glad to see they worked;" Naruto grinned to his cousin who smiled back as they high-five


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Kushina allowed herself to rest her blade over her shoulder as she smirked at the sight. The fire and frost from the dragons struck from both sides at the Kaguya who had protected himself in cocoon entirely made out of bones. Jian's flames and Hui Zhong's cold worked in perfect tandem to weaken the bones.

"It's almost too easy"

The very second she said those words, the cocoon exploded outwards; only steam and dust remained, obscuring the Kaguya's form. Sharp shards of bones pierced the dragons' scales and into their flesh. They feel to the ground in pain as their wounds bled.

"Shit!" Kushina swore. "You guys okay?"

"We'll live..." Hui Zhong grunted as a scaly green hand removed a bone stake from his body.

"Not for long…"

As the steam settled down, their eyes widened in shock. Kimimaro's skin was a dark grey, and his eyes a baleful yellow. Six thick bones sprouted from his back, his spine was visible and he now possessed a large tail with bone protuberances. The chakra he radiated... it was sick, and so dense.

"What the hell..?" Kushina muttered in astonishment.

"This" The Kaguya took a step forward, "is Orochimaru-sama's gift to me"

"Your master has a fucked up definition of a gift" Kushina said with narrowed eyes. She shifted her gaze to the dragons. "You guys leave him to me, go treat your wounds"

"Kushina-sama" Jian tried to protest.

The Uzumaki matriarch shook her head. "You're in no condition to fight, and he's become even more dangerous. Go"

They hesitated for a moment before dutifully nodding. "As you wish" And vanished just like that had appeared, in bursts of smoke.

"...Was that truly wise?" Kimimaro spoke, still in an empty tone; "they may prove effective shields for you."

Kushina frowned at that; "Unlike your little snake cult we treat our summonings like family."

"As I have also heard. The Uzumaki are perhaps the strangest clan I have ever met. But enough, let me see the skills that earned you the title of Red Death." The Kaguya charged in almost demonic speeds, and the Uzu barely avoided least three strikes in one move.

'And he was already fast as hell!' Kushina deflected several swipes of Kimimaro's tail with her blade.

Blades sprouted from his palms, a flurry of slashes clashed with the Uzumaki's blade. He twirled around as dozens of bones erupted from underneath his skin, forcing Kushina to back way to avoid the deadly dance.

With a mighty cry, Kimimaro thrusted out his chest, causing to large bones to sprouted directly at Kushina. She quickly brought her up blade horizontally in front of her, a palm pressed against the edge near the tip, when the bones impacted the metal she was sent flying away with the sheer strength of his attack.

She bounced off the ground a few times before rolling and regaining her footing. She scoffed when she saw Kimimaro just stand there as most of his bones retracted, he looked at her with so little emotion it just pissed her off, made her feel he wasn't taking her seriously.

He was powerful, of that there was no doubt... and this guy was not even back on his prime according to Karin.

"This is the end" Without warning, he slammed his hand on the ground and this one trembled.

Before Kushina's widening eyes, rows and rows of countless sharp bones sprouted from the ground at tremendous speed. Quickly filling the terrain around her opponent to the point the only visible thing were bones. A garden of bones.

Kushina jumped away quickly, and stared horrified from the air that soon their entire area of the battleground was filled to the brim with bones, not a single speck of ground was visible, not a single place where she could safely land. The bones underneath her began extending further, twisting and joining, creating a spiral of bones that would pierce her the moment she began falling.

She was trapped, all he had to do was waiting for her to fall.

But Kushina wasn't going to give up now, it was true that his bones were incredibly hard, but they weren't indestructible. So she held her blade in her hands and activated layers upon layers of seals.

Kimimaro narrowed his eyes. "Huh?"

Wind gathered around her blade at such impossible speeds they completely covered it, the edge was no longer visible in itself, just a violent torrent of wind that tightly wrapped itself around the metal to the point it looked like the wind had taken the form of a sword.

Kushina held the blade over her head as she fell. "Haaaaah!" And with a mighty swing she sent down a gale of so strong it was like a miniature tornado tail. The wind was so powerful it tore the spiral of bones to little shards, and when it collided with the ground the bones on its path were reduced to dust, creating a hole in the bone garden where she safety landed.

Kushina raised her head and smirked. "Like it?" She waved her wind blade around. "Multiple air-element seals layered across the blade, highly condensed gales of wind that spin so rapidly they shred nearly anything on their path"

The Kaguya's gaze became ever so slightly infuriated.

"Chakra consumption on this technique is a bitch I'll admit" She pointed her weapon at him. "But it'll cut even through your strongest bones" She winked playfully at him. "What? You think I made it to ANBU captain just by being this sexy?" Kushina smirked before turning deadly serious; "Now it's my turn."

Kimimaro merely scoffed and dashed forward. Before Kushina's eyes his form phased unimpeded through the bone stakes, their matter harmlessly shifting through his body. It was sort of surreal to the Uzumaki.

She couldn't ponder much on it as with a thrust of his hand Kimimaro directed several stakes to bend and attack from all directions. The redhead held firm and sung her blade, the miniaturized gale of her blade tore through the bones with this, the area of contact with her sword were reduced to mere dust as the rest of the makeshift weapons were thrown away with the winds.

Kimimaro once more narrowed his eyes, the sheer pressure and wind chakra in that blade was simply extraordinary. It had to be to be able to reduce low level bone attacks to mere dust and splinters.

Yellow eyes widened when Kushina swung her blade at him, he quickly formed a shield to protect him. Focusing as much density with the calcium as he could. The torrent of wind collided with his shield like a drill, spilling over the edges of his makeshift protecting like a violent hurricane.

It stopped as soon as it came, and though Kimimaro could not see it, there was a large dent on his shields along with dozens of cuts created by her wind blade.

Kushina let out a quick pant as she felt a bead of sweat roll down her neck. She hadn't been kidding about the chakra consumption on this technique. Air element so highly concentrated with extreme cutting power like this required a ton of continuous use of chakra to use, but it was the only way to pierce his defenses and weapons.

The Kaguya's kekkei genkai was something else, and it once more alarmed Kushina that this guy wasn't at full power. She had to remind herself that she's been away for twelve years while everyone else kept training and advancing.

Regardless, she had to finish this quickly. She held her blade back in a stance, like a hornet ready to sting.

Kimimaro answered in kind, covering his right arm with thick curved bones until a great bone drill-like weapon, much larger than his arm and nearly as big as his entire body was formed. Maximum offensive power and durability was put into this technique.

"Dance of the Clematis" The Kaguya intoned. "Flower!"

Kushina was about to shout out her own technique... only to remember her wind-blade didn't have one. Oh gods damn it! Years after making this thing and she still didn't have a cool name to use. Whatever...

They leapt, and the tip of her sword clashed against that of his own weapon. Sheer force from the collision made every bone stake around them to be torn apart and turbulent winds danced across their battlefield.


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Breaking away from Jiraiya and now Tsunade, who annoyingly seemed to shaken off her fear of blood (because snapping out of a trauma was apparently that easy…), Orochimaru looked on impressed at the display of power from his servant and Kushina. "Your daughter is truly magnificent Tsunade."

The slug princess stood beside Jiraiya on Gamaken's head as she clenched her fists; "Don't even think of trying to snatch my daughter or my grandson for your sick experiments. I'll kill you myself if you dare touch them."

Orochimaru only chuckled maliciously; "You're welcome to try old friend, but your idle threats won't stop me. I had originally written off your grandson in the beginning, and then he awakened that marvelous and highly rare Shoton. Since that remarkable day, Naruto-kun has begun to show both skill and talent that may rival or surpass Minato and Kushina all together. He also being Jinchurriki is simply a sweet bonus. I must have that power, or kill him if he proves too much of a threat."

The toad sage growled; "Like we'll ever let that happen."

"Hmm" The Snake Sannin weighted his options. On one hand he had what he wanted; Kimimaro was free from the disease, now he just had to regain his edge to once more be a useful soldier to him. Kabuto was down from the count, and he'd rather not have Kimimaro continue fighting Kushina. He could take his subordinates and leave right now without losing anything.

On the other hand, Tsunade was willing to return to Konoha. That much was obvious. He couldn't let that village get a medic of her genius in their hands once more, they'd become an even greater annoyance for his operations.

The answer was clear, he would kill Tsunade. Or Jiraiya failing to do that. He'd rob Konoha of a powerful asset one way or another.

Two more giant snakes bursted from the ground and attacked Gamaken, the great toad held one of them back with his shield while swatting the other one with his sasumata. But as Orochimaru's black mamba joined the fray again the great toad found himself slowly being overwhelmed.

Tsunade jumped high in to the air and bit into her finger, the sight of blood no longer unnerved her. And slammed her hand in the air, calling forth a summoning array. "Kuchiyose!"

From a great cloud of smoke, a giant white and purple slug fell from the sky, and fell right on top of the three snakes. Orochimaru's eyes widened before the great slimy creature crushed him and his pets.

"Oh dear" The great slug said in a surprised tone. "This was rather sudden"

The medic landed atop her body and sighed. "Sorry about the abruptness of it all, Katsuyu"

"Oh, Tsunade-sama!" The great slug was shocked to seeing its master again. "It's been so long!"

Jiraiya chuckled at the sight; he could say the same about Katsuyu. It's been many years since he saw... Her, him, it? He didn't know. The hermaphroditic nature of the slugs made Kaguya neither female nor male, but the tone of its voice always felt more feminine to him so the Sage was used to referring to the giant slug as a 'she'. And Katsuyu was impartial to it one way or another.

They didn't have much time to celebrate this reunion as the snakes beneath Katsuyu suddenly... split apart. Their massive bodies became an innumerable amount of smaller snakes that climbed up the slug's body.

"Oh no!" Katsuyu tried to shake them away, as well as spitting acid but she only got those that climbed up the front of its body.

"Crap!" Jiraiya turned his hair into deadly weapon, solidifying each strand into a deadly needle as it grew in length and struck down the snakes climbing up Gamaken like a whip.

Tsunade didn't fear as well against the snakes, they swarmed her from all sides, biting every visible part of her skin. Their venom was nothing to someone who had such a powerful tolerance as her. She swatted them away with punches so strong they broke their bodies, and when one latched onto her she'd just grab them and squeeze, breaking their necks.

But there was just so many of them.

Suddenly one of the snakes, one of that could have been lost amidst the sea of its kin, lunged at her, it grew in size exponentially. It opened its maw to reveal not a forked tongue, but a blade coming from inside its throat.

Tsunade couldn't react in time. Blood escaped her lips as the blades pierced her sternum and went right through her back. The snake slowly slithered away, revealing a pale arm that grasped the blade's handle. Covered in bile and saliva, a victoriously grinning Orochimaru emerged from the snake's body.

"Thank you for healing my asset, but your usefulness has ended. And I won't allow Konoha to have both you and Jiraiya into their fold. My plans will not be hindered." The snake Sannin laughed as he leaped back avoiding Jiraiya's now more vicious onslaught.

'Damn it,' Tsunade growled; 'I let myself get this damn rusty.' But she was not about to give up. She'd be damned if let that smug bastard have the last laugh; 'This may shorten my lifespan. But I will not leave my daughter and grandson behind again!' Ripping off several snakes from her body with her bare her hands, Jiraiya's eyes widened, realizing what she what she was doing the moment she brought her hands into a seal.

"Sōzō Saisei!"

Tsunade's body glowed with mystical energy. The seal in her forehead disappeared and in its place black markings appeared over her face. Before the other two Sannin's eyes her wounds began to emit smoke as if they were being cauterized.

The cells in every part of her body were forced to create more proteins at an accelerated rate. Tissue and cell regenerating exponentially, splitting at amazing speeds not possible for a normal human.

Tsunade's wounds closed in but a second.

"So this is it..." Orochimaru muttered, his voice holding a hint of deep admiration at the sheer beauty of that technique. "'Creation Rebirth'. Even though I'm certain I pierced your heart you forced your body to regenerate so fast it made no difference..."

A technique that guaranteed 'immortality' as long as the user had chakra.

But there was a great drawback to this powerful healing ability. A human's cells could only split a limited amount of times in a lifetime; the use of this technique could save someone from certain death at the cost of shortening their lifespan.

Reinvigorated with sudden energy, her muscles contracted into action. Then she moved.

In the blink of an eye she had cleared the distance between Orochimaru and herself. The snake Sannin's wide eyes could only stare into Tsunade's determined glare.

She drove her fist into his chest; bones caved in and snapped, rupturing the internal organs.

He was sent flying through air from Katsuyu's back and impacted upon the ground with such force the earth underneath him cracked and rose.

When the dust settled, Orochimaru's broken form laid limp on the crater. The caved section of his torso was a disgusting sight.

"Damn, hime..." Jiraiya muttered.

The Slug Princess sighed as the marks on her face disappeared. "It's over"

Suddenly, Orochimaru's body twitched, much to their horror. His mouth opened to an unnatural degree. A pale hand slipped through it, followed by another. They opened the jaw wider still Orochimaru, now fully healed, emerged like a snake shedding his skin.

"...Oh that's just gross"

Orochimaru was neither smiling nor frowning as he looked up at his former teammates; 'I won't be able to withstand a second one of those if she hits me again. We have overstayed our welcome, Kimimaro is healed. I shall simply deal with my old friends and that village later.'

"Kimimaro," The Kaguya turned sharply from his stare-down with Kushina upon hearing his master; "Retrieve Kabuto, we are leaving."

"Yes my lord," Kushina gasped as her opponent outright varnished with nothing but pure speed. Appearing next to the unconscious medic Nin and picked him up over his shoulder.

Tsunade growled as she leapt off her summoning; "Like hell you're getting away!"

The snake sannin only chuckled as he vanished via shunshin; the great mass of snakes slithered away, disappearing from sight and Kimimaro too was soon long gone. Karin was tending to Shizune, who was finally waking up, while Naruto only seethed; "He got away."

Again…

"We'll get him one day," Kushina stated as she sheathed her sword; "let's get back to the hotel and rest up."

The legendary medic let out a long tired sigh. "I healed his lackey and now he'll be back at full strength" She sounded so disappointed and angry with herself. "I gave him back a powerful asset"

"Might be so" Jiraiya replied as he crossed his arms. "But Konoha would get one back with you" He paused as he looked at her hopefully. "If you're willing"

The blonde woman looked at her daughter, who carefully made sure not to show any emotion. So far she was doing a poor job because Tsunade could see the apprehension in her eyes. Naruto looked so hopeful, and she nearly caved in at the sight of those bright blue eyes of his.

Sharing a look with her apprentice, Shizune merely smiled sheepishly as held Tonton in her arms.

Placing her arms akimbo, Tsunade sighed once more. She slowly nodded before softly smiling. "Yeah... Yeah, let's go home"


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None had a problem falling into their respective beds as they went back to the hotel. Both Tsunade and Shizune had patched anyone up that needed some medical help. While normally Naruto would have groaned about it, he was actually silent, comfortable with just smiling at his grandmother who tended to him and Karin.

When she got up close and had a good long look at him, she found those whisker marks on his cheeks to be downright adorable!

All the while doing this she could feel her daughter's gaze on her the entire time. They both waited till everyone fell asleep as they took to the roofs. Tsunade sighed as she leaned against the water tower, her almond orbs watching every detail of her daughter.

She couldn't hide the tremble in her shoulders and hands. This was a longtime coming, better to let it all out here and now. She did not say a word, merely waited for Kushina to be ready to speak.

The redhead called up a barrier seal around them; Tsunade immediately recognized the matrix as a silence seal, meant to keep any sound from inside the barrier to be heard. Ah, so there was going to be yelling involved. Though it didn't surprise her knowing it was Kushina.

The Uzumaki's mouth opened and closed, shaking her head, trying to find the words. She had so many things to say at the same time.

She settled for the first ones that came to her head. "Why weren't you there?!"

Tsunade just stood there, letting her adopted daughter unwind.

"D-Do you have any idea what it was?! How horrible it all was?!" Kushina paced around, her hands roughly going through her red locks. "Twelve years! I missed twelve years and when I come back everything is wrong!"

… This wasn't just about Naruto, no. Whatever problems they had it involved Tsunade and him, but the boy, bless his forgiving heart, was so very willing to get it all behind him if it meant having his grandmother back with their family. She had failed her duty to be there for Naruto, and he had paid for it, so she swore to never again let him down.

But Naruto wasn't the only person she had failed.

"I had to watch as some masked bastard kill Hiruzen's wife, then threaten my newborn baby with a kunai all because he wanted that fucking fox! Minato convinces me to use Tsukiko's scroll. Then I wake up to find out not only is my husband is dead, but my best friend who I loved as much Minato also was killed by her own goddamn son! All because that piece of shit Fugaku and the others wanted to take over the village because they felt neglected by it!"

Kushina kept pacing; "When coming out of that scroll I find my baby nearly all grown up. But then I learn he spent his life alone being the village's pariah. I never got to watch him grow, read him bedtime stories, hold him for his birthday. I MISSED OUT ON EVERYTHING!" she punched through the cement in the wall; "ALL THE MOMENTS A PARENT IS SUPPOSED TO SHARE WITH THEIR CHILD!"

"So right now all I can do is spend time with him and train because I have no idea what I am supposed to do as a parent! Acting like a fool and keeping a smile on my face so he won't see how freaked out I am about everything!" She let out a humorless laugh. "And where was my mother through all this? Gambling and drinking away her sorrows in self-pity" Kushina laughed again, it was a not a healthy laugh.

The laugh soon became chuckles, and the chuckles strangled sobs. "Why weren't you there?!" She demanded. Bitter tears running down her cheeks. "Why weren't you there when he needed you?! ...Why weren't you there when I needed you?"

Why indeed?

"WHY?!" Kushina roared right in her mother's face. She froze soon feeling arms wrapped around her and pressed gently against Tsunade. Her mother held her lovingly, no words could say anything that could sooth her daughter's pain. So she held her child to convey every feeling that went unsaid.

For a long moment Kushina remained still till what felt like a dam breaking. Her tears started again but in fervor as she soon hugged her mother back. Her sobs became almost mourning wails as Tsunade sat them both down. A stream of her own tears fell as she felt her daughter shaking as she let out the pain.

So much time had been lost between them, no more... No more...


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There she was. The girl was a sad little thing, all by herself on the swings, looking like she was lost and all alone in the world.

And she was; gods knew she was...

Tsunade bit a curse that threatened to escape her lips. She remembered the news bitterly still. Uzushio... gods fucking damn it...

Mito-baachan told her the girl would be under their care, and the medic could not refuse. To have lost it all at such a young age.

The blonde woman walked towards the girl, violet eyes looked up at her with uncertainty. "Hey" Tsunade smiled softly as she squatted. "We met before; I'm Mito's granddaughter Tsunade. You're Kushina right?"

The little girl did not reply, she just kept staring.

"Aren't you bored here by yourself?"

Kushina merely shook her head.

The medic held no illusions, having the poor kid try to reach out to other people would a monumental task. But she didn't get to where she was now by rejecting tough missions.

"You hungry?" She asked, and Kushina pondered for a moment before nodding. "Wanna get some ice-cream?"

The little girl bit her lip. "...ram..." She muttered.

"Huh?" Tsunade turned her ear to hear well.

"Ramen... I want ramen" She spoke oh so shyly.

The medic merely chuckled. "Ramen it is" And held up her hand for her to hold unto.

The girl jumped down from the swing, looking even smaller now, staring at the offered hand. Hesitantly she reached over and grasped a few fingers; Tsunade gently squeezed her hand in a comforting gesture. It was warm.


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Chapter 38: Our Path

Chapter Text

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Her wrists were sore, the manacles around them had bruised the skin to the point every small movement set a burning sensation. Her stomach hurt, like small knives plunging into her belly. The clothes clang to her filth covered body, it had been a long time since she last bathed, the water given to her was just enough to hydrate herself, yet that didn't make her lips any less dry.

There was no light in this dark place, save for the lamps used to illuminate, she could not gauge how much time had passed. The pain inflicted on her made it feel like an eternity.

Her dead gaze wandered to the corner, their bodies were not there anymore, and they had been disposed, like garbage. Their tortures had gone too far, wanting to extract what they could not give her.

No tears fell from her blue eyes; they had long since dried up. The wound in her heart, the piece ripped from it the moment they had been taken from her, felt dull.

In the physical pain they inflicted on her every day, and the even greater agony that her soul was in, they had broken her. She had nothing to give them, neither the knowledge they craved, or the satisfaction to see her in more pain.

But that did not stop them. Kya dully looked as another one approached the tip of the kunai burning red with heat.


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Kya woke up with a start. Gasping for breath, her entire body drenched in cold sweat.

She shivered, hands tensing and flexing in their own accord as buried her face in them. Her heart beat for a mile a second, thundering against her rib cage, as she fought to regain control of her breathing.

A long shudder escaped her lips as the sweat dripped off her face. Lowering her hands a single stray tear escaped one of her eyes. She swallowed hard; 'Least I didn't wake up screaming.' This had happened before and led to a very awkward moment or two when she had first joined up with Lyn. Absently her blue eyes peered towards her lover in question remained thankfully asleep.

Kya sighed as she rose from bed, dressed in a simple sweats and shirt, the Namikaze woman wasn't to get anymore sleep tonight. She quietly left the bedroom of their apartment. The buxom blonde sighed as she made her way towards the bathroom and turned on the faucet. She shivered as she splashed some water on her face.

Her heart still raced as she gazed at herself in the mirror.

Her eyes absently went over her arms, every visible patch of skin in her body, trying to spot any sign of scars or old wounds. She found none. But that's how she preferred it, that her scars never showed.

Kya took a deep breath, the beating of her heart slowing down, no longer drumming in her ears.

That nightmare- that memory, again...

Gods, it always came at the worst of times.

She had been at ease in this village, ever since she and Lyn arrived. Barring the terrible incident that was the Sound-Sand invasion, there was a strong spiritual presence in this place, filled with many places where nature energy was strong and prominent; to the point she thought that perhaps this would be a place where she could finally achieve senjutsu.

Kya had been here for over a month, and still nothing.

The thought of not living up to her clan's legacy made her feel things the Buddha would disapprove of.

Perhaps that nightmare was a reminder that she had been slacking off in her efforts. Her guard dangerously lowering, letting herself be swayed by many distractions. Pointless fights, quests and adventures that would take her focus from her training, everything she did with Lyn-

The mocha skinned woman closer her eyes, taking in a deep breath. She needed to confirm her doubts once and for all.

She silently gathered her robe, slipping her arm through the single sleeve and took off. Her destination; the woods atop the Hokage Monument plateau.


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Kya felt like she could finally breath as she stood in middle of a small clearing on the plateau's woods. It would be at least another hour or two before the light of the sun rose for morning, but she paid it no mind as she closed her eyes to feel the breeze of the wind envelope her. It gently jostled her hair and robes, calming her and heart, if only just.

Slowly the blond sat down in a lotus meditative position with steadying, calming breathes. Her nightmare, her past, all stray thoughts had begun to fade from her mind. No distractions, no chaos, only serenity and peace.

Kya let her consciousness grown still as she felt nature's energy flow around her. Like before, and the time before that, and many other attempts she opened herself to nature. To let it flow within her and become one with it. To achieve the state and path her Namikaze kin had followed in ages past.

Her hands clinched, she could feel the energy just a hair's breathe towards. She bit her lip as she let her mind reach out for it. Moisture edged at her closed eyes; 'Please...'

But like every other attempt, nature's energy was just out of reach from her. Kya's body shook with frustration, yet this time she did not keep silent; "What am I doing wrong?" Her voice rasped out as she opened her eyes with anger and pain within them. "Why won't you accept me?" She whispered in a broken tone as she stared at her feet.

Why?

Why wouldn't nature's chakra become part of her? She was doing everything right, Kya knew she was.

Perhaps... perhaps she was the problem. Her methods, while flawless on paper, were lacking a critical component.

Her spirit, her soul, eager sought to receive the blessings of nature, to tap into the spiritual and reach enlightenment. It was a paradox to be sure, but not one without merit, reach the spiritual realm through the natural one.

But to reach such things, the soul had to be willing to part with the physical.

Her eyes widened, struck by a sudden epiphany. "So that's it..."

She finally understood what was it that it was holding her back, why she couldn't progress. She knew what she had to do now.

She wanted, no, she NEEDED to honor her clan's legacy. It was time to finally let go of all ties, knowing it'd be for the best.

Kya tried to ignore how much pain it brought to her chest.


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They couldn't be more than an hour away from Konoha, the scenery of the large dense forest became a very much welcomed and familiar sight. The Slug Sannin allowed herself a moment to breathe in deeply, smelling all the scents the forests had to offer. It brought so many memories, both dear and painful. But there was not denying the sense of nostalgia this brought her.

She was going home, after so many years she was finally coming back. This time with her family.

Heh, family. The word felt good to hear, just thinking about it eased her burdens. She had a lot to make up for, but she could already imagine the kind of life she'd share with them, all the moments, be they good or bad, they'd face together. That was what family was about. They could argue and get mad with each other, but ultimately they would stand by one another and share in their concerns as much as their joys.

...Although the current situation wasn't much of a good example, given how Kushina was doing her outmost to ignore her son's questions regarding a certain 'incident' during their battle with the snake.

"Mom," Naruto droned beside Karin as they walked beside the older redhead and Shizune. "About what happened with Aunt Mikoto-"

"Wasn't it nice seeing her again?!" Kushina beamed before scowling; "Well, not the way I'd prefer, rather she still be alive. But it was nice!"

Shizune deadpanned along with the kids and Tonton making a dismissive noise beside the medic's legs. 'And I thought teacher was horrible at avoiding things.' Kushina was just as bad as her mother.

In front of the four plus pig, Tsunade shook her head while she rubbed the bridge of the nose. Jiraiya only rolled his eyes with groan as they were overhearing the entire conversation. "AH!" Kushina outright screamed causing the others to jump; "I forgot to tell Mi-chan Sasuke signed the Tiger summoning contract!" Everyone face-faulted as the redhead slumped forward; "Mi-chan would have loved to have heard her and her father's legacy was living on with her youngest son..."

"Oh for crying out loud." Tsunade having enough as she and the other got back up. "Will you just tell Naruto already!?"

"Tell him what?"

The Senju facepalmed; 'Gods she just had to have gotten that from me.' "That you and Mikoto had feelings for each other."

"What the-WHAT?!" Naruto's reaction was picture perfect, to the point Jiraiya was regretting not having a camera on him.

Kushina, her face soon matching her hair, and gave her adoptive mother the meanest glare she could muster. But having raised the little brat for a good chunk of her life, enduring all the tantrums she had launched discriminately, the sannin was unaffected by it.

"Do you have to be so blunt?!"

"Well given you're being a chicken about it, I figured someone here needs to be honest with the kid"

Karin, looking completely lost as much as she was surprised, shared a look with Shizune who mirrored her current mood perfectly.

"C-C-Can we back up a little please?!" The whiskered blonde squeaked, and boy his bewildered tone made it sound like puberty was just 'destroying' his voice. "You and aunt Mikoto?! B-B-But what about dad?!"

Kushina, trying to look at anywhere but his son, awkwardly scratched the back of her head. "You ever seen those television shows where a character is caught in a love triangle, you know, had feelings for two different people? W-Well, that was my situation really. I've known both since childhood, they were my closest friends, and we went through so much together and... Gods it was such a mess" She groaned into her hands, letting out her frustrations with a muffled sound. "Can you imagine what it is? Having to pick between two people who care for you at the same time?"

Naruto said nothing, what could he say really?

"I loved your father, deeply. But I also loved Mikoto just as much. But then the Uchiha had her arranged marriage to Fugaku, Itachi and Sasuke's father." Kushina reigned in her temper as best she could just mention that bastard's name. "Then I married your father, I was happy, I moved on… but I think Mikoto never did" She muttered the last part sadly.

"That is a lot to take in." Karin murmured beside Shizune who numbly nodded back.

As for Naruto he looked to his mother and then to his grandmother who shrugged; "I just knew they never really hide their feelings well on the matter. I just hope you find one girl. Or guy if you're into that."

"I am not into guys." The young blond looked visibly ill as he shook his head. "Uncle Samenosuke yes, not me."

Tsunade shrugged again; "Long as you're happy and I get great-grand kids down the road I'll be happy."

"MOM/GRANDMA!" Kushina and Naruto chorused with an amused Slug princess giggling at them.

Jiraiya only snorted as they finally neared the gates; 'Least there is some levity before things gets serious again.'


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And serious it was as they passed through the gates into the village. Kotetsu and Izumo gawked at the sight of the Tsunade Senju striding into the village after her years of absence. Their shock was shared among the villagers and shinobi who saw the last Senju walking through the village with Company in tow.

The buxom older blond ignore the gawking as she made her way straight for the hospital. Thought her eyes did not miss the repairs going on around the village. 'Orochimaru really did a number on this place.' she mentally mused but stayed focused on task.

They wasted no time in getting to the hospital; she had a mission to complete after all. The ANBU merely stood firm in salute as they stepped through the halls and headed towards Hiruzen's room. Security was extremely heavy on this area, no surprise, seeing the vulnerable figure of their leader was resting inside.

She could see Naruto being a few steps ahead of her, looking extremely concerned. Right, the old man had gotten quite close to him from what she had heard, the boy came to see sensei as part of his family.

He was Tsunade's family as well, that stubborn old man was far more patient with her than she ever deserved. She had nothing but good memories of him, of all the times he guided her when she needed someone to be there for her, to be a source of wisdom much like Mito-baachan was.

They entered his room, and the Senju stopped for a moment, gathering herself as she took in the sight of her mentor. Gods he looked older than the last time she's seen him. Just lying in bed with that white sheet covering him, the machines at his sides constantly monitoring his vitals.

Sarutobi-sensei had always been a beacon of fortitude and resolution, to see him in this state it was... wrong. Just plain wrong.

She vowed to make it right, now.

Nobody said a word as she approached him; they let the legendary medic room to work.

Breaking a patient out of a coma induced genjutsu was not a simple task. The illusion had been broken as she was informed, but the issue here was to jolt the brain into conscious activity once more. A perfect balance was required, push it too little and the patient would remain slumbering, push it too hard and one risked causing damage to the brain tissue.

She placed her hands on his head, her chakra sense reaching through skin and into the precious matter of his brain. Delicately, yet decisively, she reached the areas were conscious activities were performed, namely the parts required to be awake. Her chakra gave a precise jolt to those areas, an impulse to make the brain operate properly once again.

His wrinkled lips parted, letting out a soft gasp, as his eyes slowly opened and adjusted to the sights before him. "Tsu...nade?"

She smiled gently, "Hi old man"

Naruto was next to his side in an instant, "Jiji!" His eyes were wet with relief and elation.

His gaze shifted to the boy, "I... what happened?"

"Take it easy" Tsunade advised him, old instincts as a doctor surging forth after all these years. "You've been in a coma for some days now" Kushina and Jiraiya walked up to them, "They told me it was due to a genjutsu that-"

Hiruzen suddenly sat upright on his bed, seemingly wide awake, the heart monitor at his side beeping loudly, indicating the accelerated rate of his heartbeat. His chakra acted wildly, leaking killing intent in large, furious amounts.

Kushina swore to herself, catching Naruto as this one was flung back by the sudden outburst of the Hokage. Karin had remained outside the room with Shizune and Tonton. And not just those three, but every person within the hospital felt overwhelming pressure and rage flood the building

"Sensei?" Jiraiya carefully spoke.

The rage in his eyes was evident to anyone, and no doubt the ANBU outside were feeling it too due to his killing intent.

"Danzo..." The Hokage seethed the name with as much hate as the man could possibly convey. The word tasted like ashes, leaving only a bile sensation in his mouth. His chest rose and fell with each agitated breath, the memories of what happened to him, the realization what that war hawk had done for so many years, had achieved what very few individuals ever could.

He had sent the God of Shinobi on a warpath.

"I want this standing order to be followed by every last shinobi of our ranks" His command left no room for argument. "Find Danzo... and bring me his head"


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It had taken a few minutes, but the Hokage had finally calmed down. Well, as calm as he could be given the situation.

Kushina wisely took her visibly shook son out of the room. His eyes as wide as they could be with his skin a ghostly white. Pure terror shone in his cerulean orbs as his mother held him going towards Karin, Shizune, and Tonton.

The older redhead only glanced back behind her towards her mother who motioned for them to leave. Jiraiya stayed with his old partner and sensei in the room. Along with one lone very brave doctor beside the Senju. He could practically hear man's knees clanking together.

'Not that I blame the poor bastard.' It had been decades since either he or Tsunade had seen their sensei this incensed. Well, he might as ask the question the needs asking. "When did Danzo put you under that Genjutsu?"

Hiruzen clinched his fists tightly while he stared at them, Tsunade glare over to her old teammate. "It was at least hours after the funeral of the entire Uchiha clan. After that everything is a hazy mess for me." He growled out with an enraged huff.

"Do you recall what he made you do with Shisui's eye?" Tsunade now questioned as she leaned in.

"The genjutsu's... command" He spat out the word, "forced me to overlook any and all transgression done by him. To always consider him an asset to the village worth keeping"

The two sannin exchanged a very disturbed look, "Well, that... certainly explains a lot now"

It made a horrible amount of sense. Why their teacher would defend the old war hawk whenever he stepped out of line, why he would always keep him around regardless of how many times he went behind the Hokage and the council's back. The many illicit activities he had organized, the numerous off file operations he had done without the Hokage's approval or knowledge.

The various acts of outright treason that Hiruzen had overlooked, or simply punished him with a slap on the wrist.

"He even tried to assassinate me once"

Tsunade and Jiraiya fell silent.

"And that accursed genjutsu" His hands grasped the bed sheets tightly. "Just made me give him a warning. For years he has worked to overthrow me, to do anything he could to further his own goals while claiming it was to 'protect the village'. But that man has always ever cared about one thing; Himself"

The Sandaime grumbled as he leaned back against his pillow; "Which begs the question of what he has been doing while I was his little puppet." Hiruzen sneered before taking a calming breath; "I want Commander Fox and the ANBU to search every nook and cranny throughout the village. Leave nothing to chance, inspect every building, park, training areas, the Shrines, and Kikyō Castle. I want every single place he has used found, inspected, and destroyed once finished."

"The last part is a bit much don't you think Sensei?" Jiraiya questioned with a cocked brow; "If nothing else we could use-" He went quiet upon receiving Hiruzen's glare. An expression he remembered well when he actually knew he was in real trouble.

"Konoha has endured the stain of Danzo's machinations long enough. Any and every legacy of what that man has created will be burned to ashes till the man himself is buried in the ground!" The elderly man roared out.

"We have already questioned the Shimura clan" Jiraiya added, "They know nothing about his current whereabouts and I'm inclined to believe them. Danzo had grown apart from the rest of his family for a long time. Hell, not even his son seemed surprised when we told him what he did. They're clearly not hiding anything from him"

Tsunade crossed her arms under her bust; "We can let Fox and the ANBU deal with that. Your health takes priority sensei." Hiruzen grumbled but did not retort; "After that there is the matter of succession with me taking over."

"That we can get out of the way now." The Sandaime turned his gaze towards the door; "Iguru!" One of the ANBU guards quickly walked in and knelt down with a bow; "Get my hat for me."

"Hai!" Without questioning the ANBU vanished via shunshin.

Both Sannin and lone doctor gave a questioning look before Iguru returned with the Hokage hat and gave it to Hiruzen. The elderly kage soon motioned for the Senju to come closer. Slowly obeying Tsunade came to her sensei side to have him to plant the hat on her head as she leaned in.

"You're the Godaime Hokage now. Good luck."

Neither of the two sannin had any time to react to the absolute lack of decorum and official procedures that would usually follow the naming of a new Hokage. There were protocols in places for this, ceremonies, meeting with the council and clan heads. Steps to go through that on any other occasion Hiruzen would have followed.

But the now former Kage was in no mood for that pointless dribble. The Hokage's word was law in Konoha, and so he gave his final order without any intention of ever reclaiming the hat.

"Okay..." Tsunade awkwardly adjusted the large conical hat so it wouldn't obstruct her view too much. "I'm... honored I guess?" Honestly, she had already been planning her acceptance speech in her head, how a Hokage's will was to nurture and protect their village, to show her people she would do her utmost to do right by them this time.

Throw that out the window...

"You'll do fine" Sarutobi waved it off, "At least; you'll be able to bear the weight of that damn thing better than I ever did"

"Hmph" The newly minted Hokage crossed her arms under her bust. "Well, I suppose my first order of business would be to organize a manhunt for Danzo, adding his name to the Bingo book is a no brainer. Did he leave behind any clues we could follow?"

"Afraid not" Jiraiya grunted, "Only thing we found was this; Children"

Tsunade blinked in surprise. "Children?"

"Orphans. They match the files of kids from all over the nation's orphanages. Apparently the damn war hawk was grooming them to be his mindless puppets" Tsunade let out a sound of disgust at that, "Yeah, my reaction was the same. A lot of those kids..." He sighed, "The damage is bad, but not unsalvageable, we already got professionals giving them the aid they require, mostly Yamanaka psychiatrists and the like"

"I want the ANBU to continue their search for anything we can find" Tsunade said, her voice becoming commanding. "I want to find out as many as his dirty secrets as I can"

Hiruzen snorted, "Oh we have plenty of dirty secrets ourselves. Trust me; there are some things we need to tell you privately"


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A long sigh came from the now official Godaime Hokage as she had left the hospital. Upon knowing nothing else would be needed for her sensei's retired (again) Hokage, she decided to make her way to the Hokage tower to take a quick look over things. To her surprise; Naruto was standing outside the hospital with that Karin girl.

They came up to her fast with her grandson asking how 'Jiji' was. She could tell both were still much shaken from the level of killer intent and anger that had come off Sarutobi-sensei upon waking up. Likely why they did not go back inside the hospital just yet. Well, seeing that Shizune and Kushina were gone she brought the two kids along with her to walk to the tower.

"Where are Kushina and Shizune?" The buxom blond questioned peering down to her grandson.

It was Karin who answer the quickest; "Aunt Kushina said she and Shizune-san would head to the Senju mansion to clean it up."

Tsunade winced; 'Dear gods I'd hate to see how that place looks...' She shook her head; "Naruto." The young blond looked up; "The mansion is as much as your home as where you live with Kushina. You're welcome there anytime."

"Thanks" He smiled oh so brightly, in a way that painfully reminded her of her brother. "I bet it looks awesome, but I'm not really a fan of those traditional houses"

"Well, neither is your mom" Tsunade remarked, "Always said she found modern houses more comfortable to live in. Heh, more than once that girl tried to remodel the ancestral home that had been passed down to me"

"I imagine most of the time it was behind your back" Karin dryly guessed.

"Usually with her room. She would whine and throw all manner of tantrums whenever she didn't get her way. Something she never grew out of I'm afraid"

"Yeah, we learnt" Naruto replied, "It's really something to find out that your own mom is more immature than you are" And he is considered quite immature with his love of pranks, which was saying something...

"You got her attitude kid, but be thankful you got some of your dad's calmness to balance it out"

"Calm?" Karin snorted, "Him?"

"Ha-ha." Naruto dryly retorted with a glare.

"Coming from someone who is part Uzumaki and lived with some, yes." Well, least from what she had seen from days coming back home, he was nothing like Kushina as a kid. So was it wrong to hope that some of Minato is a part of her grandson's character? Speaking of character, her gaze turned back to Naruto; "I missed out on quite a bit your life. I know can't say anything to make for that, but I should have been here for you."

To her surprised the blond gently waved it off; "You're here now. That's what counts." Naruto addressed with a sad grin.

"Well, I for one would like to get to know my grandson. So tell me everything. I'd like to get to know about you as well Karin. We're all family after all." Tsunade smiled with maternal warmth.

So as the trio strolled through the village the new Godaime got to learn quite a bit about her grandson and Karin. The pangs of guilt stung harsh as she heard of Naruto's overall treatment from the village. But she shook away the regret since nothing could be done with the past. But she was proud of how far he has come and happy he has gained many friends. Tsunade had to bit back a hiss on how after Karin's mother died Orochimaru manipulated the young girl into joining him.

Her fists shook upon hear the experiments done to the girl by her former friend and comrade. But she also took notice of Karin's aptitude leaned towards science and medicine. Something to go over later when she had time.

"I have to agree with Kushina, I've never heard of anyone with Shoton in the Uzumaki clan." Tsunade stated with a tap to her chin. Had there been another case of Shoton years ago? Well, she'd look into that later. "And you can heal people by letting them bite you?" the older woman raised a brow at Karin who nodded.

"I think my mom could do it too but can't really remember."

"Hmm, you mind if I test that some time?" The young girl gave nod; "Thank you."

"Well, not like I can say no to the Hokage." Karin murmured.

"True," Tsunade mused; "But I'm asking this as a doctor, not village leader." A thought occurred to the Godaime; she regarded the girl with a raised brow. "Say, you're still probation now aren't you?"

"Yes" Karin nodded in confirmation.

"Well, not anymore. From here on out you're now a proud member of this village. Congratulations, it's a big honor, yadda, yadda, yadda" She waved off the rest with a motion of her hand.

Both young shinobi did a hilarious double take, stopping right on their tracks momentarily as Tsunade kept walking. "Wait, for real?!" Naruto asked excitedly, picking up the pace to catch up to his grandmother.

"C-Can you do that?" Karin, amidst the elation she felt, choose to remain logical about the situation. "Aren't there procedures for stuff like this and-?"

"I'm Hokage now; I can do what I want. Besides I think you earned your place here by helping locate said Hokage, wouldn't you say?"


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The Hokage tower... It had been a long time for Tsunade as she took in the sight of the massive structure. Going up the stairs with Naruto and Karin in tow, the Senju's mind wondered to the past. She could vividly recall both Dan and Nawaki's smiling faces as they declared dreams to becoming Hokage.

'In the end I am taking the position you two wanted. Not sure if I'll ever be as good as I knew you both would have been. But I'll be Hokage for both of you.' Her eyes peered back to Naruto who was chatting with Karin.

Reaching the top they went down the familiar hall and stopped at the door of what would be Tsunade's office. "Last time I was at this office... Well that wasn't a pleasant conversation." She uttered as she opened the door. 'Room hasn't changed one bit.'

Everything was like she had remembered. From the countless scrolls and books on the shelves, the portraits of the former Hokage's. The same ugly two couches she had never liked; 'Well that be one thing I change about this room.' Walking inside with her grandson and Karin Tsunade took in everything as she stopped at the desk. 'Yup, even the desk is still the same...' She rolled her eyes before she took off her Kage hat. "Don't think I was ever much of a hat person." She stared fire symbol for a good minute. "Have got a lot a work ahead of me."

"Leading a village must not be easy work" Karin commented, breaking off her small chat with her cousin. "Domestic affairs, foreign affairs, the logistics behind the shinobi corps, the projects and operations that need your personal supervision and approval, the-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I get it" Tsunade stopped her before she could continue. "Thanks for reminding me of all the paperwork I'll have to do..." Gods there was a lot of stuff she just DIDN'T want to deal with as a Hokage. But whatever, if her job was hers she would do it her way, she wouldn't be wasting time playing politics. Sarutobi-sensei, gods bless him, had been an outstanding teacher, but too many times circumstances had forced him to play along this dumb game when there was no need.

The fuck up that was the Hyuuga-Cloud affair was a prime example.

And then there were the other things they had revealed to her, the Uchiha Massacre...

Gods fucking damn it.

But she was in charge now; she wouldn't be letting anything like that ever happen again.

Well, when the day came she was tired of this job; at least she had a perfect little successor she could groom to inherit it one day. "What do you think, kid?" She coyly asked with a smile, "Think when the day comes you'll be able to do this?" And why not? Naruto was family, someone she could trust, with enough years of experience and preparation Naruto could be turned into an ideal candidate.

The younger blonde scratched his head, "I mean, I guess"

Huh, that was... odd. Hasn't even been a day since she came to Konoha and already most of the thing Kushina and Jiraiya had told her about the kid was his ardent desire to be Hokage. Sarutobi-sensei fondly regaled her with how much the boy would boast about coming the next leader of the village one day, make people see him for who he was.

"I'm going to express myself properly here" Tsunade slowly said, "I'm not going to be in this job forever, eventually I'll need a replacement. The role is passed down to people we can trust, so it's not unusual to be handed down to relatives. Naruto" She stepped closer to him, "When the time is right, I want to prepare you for one day to take the hat" Both young Uzumaki looked stunned at the proposal. "Sarutobi-sensei let this job drain the life out of him for decades, a lot of circumstances played against him, but he should have worked in preparing the next heir with anticipation like many villages does"

Had he actually groomed young Kakashi after the Kyuubi Attack, he'd be the one wearing the hat right now, and not her. But that was not here nor there.

"So" She crossed her arms under her bust, "What do you say?"

For the longest time, the boy remained silent.

Once upon a time, he would jumped at the opportunity. To be trained to become Hokage one day, the realization of his dream, it was pretty much guaranteed if he took it. To have the people of the village look at him with pride instead of disdain.

To stand above the others and have them acknowledge his existence.

But now...

Those people were just strangers on the street, their eyes and gazes easily forgotten when he remembered the kind smiles of his friends, his teachers, his relatives, and most of all his mother's. He would still protect the people of Konoha as was his duty as a ninja, but...

"I don't know..." He finally said, even he sounded very lost and confused by the words that came out of his mouth.

Tsunade knelt down to her grandson getting a better look in his eyes; "You don't know?" Karin gave her cousin a curious gaze as well.

The blond rubbed the back of his neck; "Why I wanted to be Kage was so people could see me as 'me' and not the damn fox. Show even a screw up could make it to the top and be leader of the village." He paused for a minute, like her trying to find the right words of what he wanted to say; "But everything felt like it changed when getting this." He raised up his hand as a crystal kunai appeared. "A late bloomer Ero-Sennin called me. After getting this, everything just started to become so different."

Which begged a question Tsunade felt she should ask, given how everything has been; "How have you been dealing with it?" Now having chosen to sit down on the floor to be more comfortable, the kids following suite.

Karin felt her cousin's chakra fluctuate for second before going back to normal. "I-I think I'm still trying to process it all. My mom who I thought was dead just comes back out of nowhere from some super Fūinjutsu scroll made by woman who's my great-great-grandmother. Find out my father was the man who I've idolized since Jiji told me about the Hokages. I belong to two actual clans, and then relatives of said clans come here to be with us. I have genuine friends now..." Tears reamed at the edges of his eyes. "It just feels like I'm in a whirlwind and can't catch a break yet."

So much so he had been reevaluating on becoming Hokage or not. It no longer felt like something he needed to do.

Biting her lip the Senju felt a pang in her heart at seeing how lost her grandson looked. So much so he was surprised when he was wrapped into a hug by Tsunade, resting her chin on his head. "Not sure what you really want to do now do you?" she spoke quietly while Karin was beside them rubbing Naruto's shoulder. "Well, take your time kiddo. You'll figure out what you want to do eventually."

The younger blond did not reply but nodded quietly.


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"Ahhhhh!" Kushina dropped down on a large couch that had been gathering dust for years, making a cloud of dirt float all around her. "Haven't been in this place in ages!" She said before coughing.

"It warms my heart to see this place was taken care off..." Tsunade sardonically droned.

The Senju manor was a prime example of status. A complex large enough to host the core members of the Senju clan, traditional in design, with multiple rooms and a wide garden where Hashirama had personally grown plenty of beautiful trees surrounding a large pond.

Kushina had never really been a fan of the traditional style of architecture, but at least some rooms did have more modern furniture. This particular room had multiple chairs surrounding a coffee table, a good informal place to welcome guests. Nothing like the rooms dedicated to hold proper tea ceremonies.

Not that Kushina or Tsunade had ever used those. Though Tsunade didn't mind the traditional style of the compound (she had grown up here after all) she didn't have a single shred of patience for traditional practices. Much to her grandmother Mito's chagrin.

Some people would say Kushina had gotten that to from her, but those who knew her since she was a toddler knew it was merely a natural development for the redhead.

Saito nodded gracefully to the new Hokage, "It's an honor for you to have us here, Tsunade-sama"

"Oh just drop the formality." Tsunade quipped with an eye roll; "The Senju and Uzumaki are family, and I am part Uzumaki if you recall. There is no need for that at home, let alone when I'm not at the office."

Lyn smirked as she sat beside Samenosuke on a chair; "I like you."

"Another thing." the Senju mused while helping Shizune make some tea for everyone. "If you all don't want to say at hotels while in Konoha, get your stuff and live here." There was more than enough room in this place for a large family to live at. And the house needed more people than just her, Shizune, and whenever Naruto comes to visit.

At that Kushina whined; "But I had plan and everything to remodel my house for everyone!"

"Um, hime the way your house is designed you'd have to completely rebuild and remodel it from the ground up." Samenosuke weakly grinned with a retort.

Lyn made her voice also heard "And Kya and me are comfortable where we are Kushi." The buxom redhead snorted at being flipped off by the former ANBU; "Same wants to sleep you, not me."

Saito groaned as he rubbed his brow at the antics. "Thank you Tsunade." He gave a nod to the new Kage who grinned back as she brought over the tea.

"Though this place could use a cleaning hand" Kushina pointed out, patting at the couch and watching the dust rise up. "Oh! I'll get Naruto to do it. He can do it easily with his clones"

Tsunade dryly looked at her before serving tea to Saito who gracefully accepted it. "You know, you too can span clones like they're going out of style. Why don't you actually put in the very simple effort to clean the house? At most it'd take you a few hours"

"'Cause I'm adult with her own house now, I don't have to do chores anymore, sucka!" She did a double V-sign with a wide grin. "...Except, you know, the ones around my house..."

Samenosuke laughed at the grown woman digging herself, Saito didn't have the strength to even sigh at her immaturity. He'd run out of breath at this point.

Lyn rested her chin on her palm, looking at Kushina unimpressed. "Did you honestly raise her?"

"You don't raise Kushina. You give her instructions and pray things don't fall apart around her"

At that moment an exited Naruto ran in with Karin and Soujiro; "This place is awesome!" The blond exclaimed brightly. Karin also bore an elated expression while Soujiro's was reserved like normal.

Tsunade smiled at seeing his smile; "I'm glad you like it. There is a lot more to explore so go look around some more." At that the blond nodded as he and the other two children ran off the to explore the manor.

"Last time I remember children running around here was when you brought Mikoto, and others over." The Senju reminisced fondly.

Kushina however said nothing as she observed her son, Karin, and Soujiro leaving the room and roaming the manor. They'd be busy for a while, looking all over the place as much as they could. That brought her a good window of opportunity to finally tell someone what had been weighting on her for some time now, ever since Jiraiya talked to her that night.

Honestly, part of her didn't fully believe it but... Gods it was all just so crazy.

But one thing she was certain of is that she needed to share this with her family.

She reached forward upon the coffee table and with a simple tap of her finger a seal array formed, large enough that the others were caught within its reach.

Of course, this drew confused and surprised stares from her sudden action. Saito took one look at the seal and frowned, "Silence seal? Why did you put this up?"

"So the kids don't hear us if they come back"

"Ohhh are we going to tell dirty stories~?" Samenosuke grinned, always with his mind in the gutter. "Cause I just have a few I've been DYING to tell~"

"Put your dick back in your pants" Tsunade annoyed commanded the lecherous redhead. "Kushina, what's this all about?"

"Jiraiya told me something the other day" Her daughter sighed, "I've been wanting to tell you guys" She said the three redheads present, "Just didn't find the right time and then the whole mess with the old man began..."

"Well this sounds serious" Lyn raised a brow, setting down her tea. "What's eating you?"

Her next words made their eyes widen, "It involves that woman we met the other night, Tomoe, and how she knows baachan"

"Wait, that woman who said baachan was her teacher?" The wild maned Uzu leaned in. "Yeah, that was confusing as hell, what was up with that?"

"I..." Tsunade slowly spoke, "feel I'm missing a lot of context. Who is Tomoe?"

"A sage like Jiraiya, apparently. Like baachan is" Kushina took a deep breath, "I'm not sure you will believe me, I barely believe it myself, but what she told Jiraiya, and he says the toads confirmed what she said. And it's all just so... so insane. It's like something straight out of fairy tale or an old myth even"

The Senju and Uzumakis all shared a concerned look, whatever Kushina wanted to share with them, it was clear that it had been too much to handle. For Kushina of all people to look wary like this, it had to be something that had disturbed her greatly, whatever she learnt had shaken her to the core.

But that just made them want to even more, if it involved their beloved grandmother.

"Tell us" Saito spoke on the other's behalf.

And Kushina did.


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The former ANBU captain honestly was not sure how long she had been telling the others of what she learned from Jiraiya. But it was well over an hour she had guessed as Naruto and the kids were still exploring the Senju manor. And the revelation of the news delivered to them was exactly like how she took it.

Everyone's eyes were as wide as possible, their skin pale white with immense shock, pure terror, and utter disbelief. All bore the same look as none had touch their tea to the point it grew cold. The Uzu woman sighed as she had finished a few minutes ago, but silence hung over the room like a thick mist.

Samenosuke's mouth moved for several moments as he seem to try to speak. But no words came for a full minute; "B-by the Gods..." he uttered in a whisper

Shizune robotically turned to her teacher who was not fairing any better than she was. The Senju's hands couldn't stop shaking till she clasped them together. Lyn seemed to be lost in her thoughts while Saito remained barely composed as he and everyone processed what they had learned.

"And we're certain this is the truth?" The Uzu swordsman questioned his cousin.

"I've never known Gamamaru-Sama to lie about things." Tsunade responded before her daughter; "As much as what we just heard sounds outright impossible. It is real."

"B-But that is... I mean I just can't..." Lyn stammered, unable to even properly express herself. Her mind was a haze of jumbled thoughts. "Baachan, she told us she was-"

"She lied" Kushina cut in, "She lied to us about how old she really was, and... knowing this, I guess I can understand now"

Samenosuke let out a shuddering breath, running a hand through his long red locks. "And all that other stuff, t-the things that happened in the past. Gods it makes the ninja wars look like playground kids through mud at each other..."

The wild maned Uzumaki let out a humorless laugh, standing up and pacing. "And she fought there, baachan fought in that horrible time to keep the world safe. But even then everything just..." Her voice became heavy, thick with emotion. "She sacrificed so much, for so long. Centuries, thousands of years even..."

Samenosuke queried with concern, "What does it mean for us now?"

"At the moment" Kushina replied, "Nothing... But Jiraiya, he is convinced something is coming. The animal elders believe there are forces at work that seek to end this world. Baachan... she fought them for so long, did far, far more than any of us can ever understand"

Tsunade sighed; "At the present we can be ready for anything. We can do that for Tsukiko-sama, it's what she would have wanted"

Lyn clinched her hands into fists; "I know she's not dead. She can't be."

"We can't let our emotions cloud our thinking Lyn." Saito addressed; "I want to believe that as much as we all do. But unless some kind of lead or trail shows evidence to that we can't run all over the nations looking."

"Fuck that!" She slammed her hands on the table, once she stopped pacing. "The clan is scattered to the winds, Uzu is in ruins, and we have not done a damn thing to carry on her legacy! You know what we should do? We should find every last Uzumaki out there; we should make the clan strong again, and take the fight to those sons of bitches that want to destroy everything baachan did!"

"Do you know who the enemy is?" Tsunade spoke up in a flat tone. "Who is the mastermind behind it all? How many forces does he or she or they command? Their base of operations? And do they have spies anywhere?"

"How the fuck should I know!" Lyn seethed out with a glare towards the older blond; "But won't matter if we have all the Uzumaki back and-"

"Get our entire clan annihilated with some wild half-baked plan!" Tsunade roared back. She had already lost the Senju, she would be damned if she lost the only relatives she had left.

"But it's something we have to do!" The demon hunter glowered. "Tsukiko-baachan dedicated herself to protecting this world, as her heirs, we should be following in her footsteps! Hell, you have an entire village at your command, can't you use your resources to find her? Or find the enemy she had been fighting?!"

"I hold a lot of respect for Tsukiko-sama, more so now after having learnt this" Tsunade sternly replied, "But I am not going to prioritize the sages' affairs over the safety and prosperity of my village."

"'Sages' affairs'? This is our clan we're talking about here, baachan's legacy!"

"We all want to see the clan together again, Lyn" Saito sadly spoke, "But Uzu is gone, even if we managed to find others, banding together again would once again paint a target on our back. We can't risk-"

"Don't you dare bring that bullshit again, Saito! I tolerated it for too many years!" She seethed, "That's not living, that's just surviving! And I'm tired of pretending 'we can't do it', I'm tired of pretending this is our lot in life! We were a proud, strong clan, we helped the dragons keep the peace between the animal clans, we battled demons wherever we found them, and I am not going to pretend it never happened!"

She paused, taking in gasps of air, her bout of passionate anger that had been boiling for a long time finally burst. She could not hold it in any longer.

"Baachan set an example for all of us to live by. Finding out all that stuff about her... it only makes me feel all the more proud she's our grandmother. Maybe you guys don't know what to do, but I sure as hell do" Lyn declared, her voice resolute and strong like steel. "I've spent my life hunting demons, evil spirits, doing what I could to follow baachan's footsteps. So I'm going to find that Tomoe lady, I'll fight the enemies she and baachan fought for so long... and I'll find her as well"

"Or end up getting yourself killed before you even find a clue on where she could be." Tsunade argued back earning a glare from the wild haired Uzumaki.

Lyn stomped over and leaned down so her angry face stared right into Tsunade's equally irritated expression; "Fuck thinking." She growled before standing straight and walking out of the room. "We twiddled are thumbs for too damn long! The Dragons and this Tomoe can't do the work on their own forever. Or did we forget the Dragons are our family by blood!"

"Lyn!" Kushina yelled as she stood up but the buxom redhead had already left. The former ANBU sighed as she sat back down; "Well that went well..."

"She has been holding that in for a long time." Samenosuke commented quietly; "Not that I don't disagree with her." All eyes turned to him; "Shouldn't we be doing something?"

"Like what?" Shizune finally made her voice heard; "We have next to nothing on whoever this enemy might be. It would be suicide to try anything until we have some kind of intel."

"It just feels... wrong" The roguish Uzumaki admitted, "I mean, I get that Tomoe lady talked to Jiraiya about it. He's a sage like her, sages have this role of preserving balance or something, so this is their responsibility. But if something really bad is coming then wouldn't you guys have the clan reunited again when it's time to face it?"

"We don't know how many survived, Samenosuke" Saito interjected. "We've only found a few in our travels. And they all went their separate ways still"

"Because we're still hiding" He countered, "We've been hiding for a damn long time. Sure, we're not the village we used to be, but I believe that if we made the effort we could actually find enough people to rebuild the clan."

"And then what? Our enemies will be after us yet again, and this time we're weaker" The swordsman pointed out the potential danger. "We have survived for this long because we've been cautious. Believe me when I say this pains me, but gathering the clan again... I don't think it's a good idea"

"Oh sure" Anger creeped into the long haired man's words, "Because hiding like we did for decades was such a great idea to begin with. We missed the chance of coming to Konoha when we could, we could have lived here with Kushina"

"We were just children" Saito defended himself, slamming a hand against his leg.

"And now your son missed his childhood because of this sort of life he was forced to go through"

For the first time in Kushina's memory she swore she saw genuine rage in Saito's eyes as the man rose from his seat. The roguish Uzumaki knew he overstepped, but there was no going back to that now as he too had gotten to his feet as well.

However before a word or action could be said or done, the entire room soon felt overwhelmingly heavy with killer intent flooding off of Tsunade. Everyone paled as the Senju glared at both men; "I get the fact you bunch have been through a lot. You all have endured more than what you should have. But I will not have you two start fighting in my house. Am I clear?" The female Sannin spoke with a calm edged tone. Her eyes bore into both men who froze from the level of rage and the amount of chakra rolling off her.

Kushina could only watch helplessly as the two men merely sat down again, refusing to look at each other in a show of pointless pride. She felt responsible in part, the issues that had been growing for years between them finally emerged to the surface. And if she were being honest, she really wanted to go with what Lyn was saying. Getting the clan together again, taking the fight to whoever made Tsukiko-baachan disappear... which meant joining a war that had been going on in the shadows for who knows how long, when their clan had already suffered enough loses to war.

She had a duty here, to her son, to her village. But what about the duty to her clan? By all rights she was next head, such was the responsibility that fell upon her. She liked to think she'd know what baachan would do, but it seemed Kushina didn't know her as well as she believed...


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Lyn fumed to herself as she jumped from rooftop to rooftop, the sun was already setting and turning the sky orange, its light reflecting over the buildings as the shadows grew bigger.

She might be called shortsighted or headstrong, but their words didn't matter to her. Lyn knew who she was, she was Tsukiko's granddaughter, if she had to throw herself at the fire to carry on her grandmother's legacy then she'd do it without hesitation.

Tsunade, Kushina, they didn't understand. They had lived their whole lives as ninjas; they didn't know the world beyond that perspective. She had been out there, fighting ever since she was a child, killing monsters or demons, often those in human form, because she knew that was the right thing to do.

So it angered her that they had heard just how much of a hero Tsukiko was, and they still decided to play their pointless shinobi games. Kushina specially, who decided to continue this life instead of following their beloved baachan's footsteps.

She bit her lip as a snarled escaped her lips; 'Kushi can keep playing ninja if she wants. I'll take on Baachan's role!' The buxom redhead landed on the veranda her and Kya's apartment.

Inside Kya's brow rose as he lover stomped inside and sat down beside her at the coffee table. Neither spoke for a full two minutes. The Namikaze could feel the tension and anger coming from her lover; "A fight with Kushina, again?" What she assumed since both seemed to go at each other tooth and nail.

Tapping the table with her fingers Lyn growled; "Not just Kushi. Just the rest of the damn family being stubborn asses..." And as usual for Kya, her girlfriend went on a rambling tirade like she usually had gotten when upset.

This could have gone on for an hour if the Namikaze had allowed it. Or when her patience finally waned, but not this time. "Lyn." The demon slayer stopped mid-sentence peering towards her; "We need to talk."

"...Okay~. What's going on?" The buxom redhead cocked her head in a curious manner.

It took a moment for Kya to gather her thoughts before speaking; "I plan on going to the Namikaze Shrine tomorrow, I'll take Naruto along since he is Namikaze and needs to know our rituals and lesson. After bringing him home I will be leaving." Lyn blinked for moment before she felt her heart drop what was said next; "And I won't be coming back."

"...Huh..."

"This is a decision I've come to, to further my Senjutsu training to-"

Lyn interrupted; "What the hell do you mean 'won't be coming back'?"

"Must I say it any plainer?" Kya spoke quietly meeting her lover's eyes; "I'm leaving Lyn."

"To... where?"

"I do not know" The Namikaze replied, "I will embark on my own journey, trying to reach senjutsu"

The redhead's knees felt weak, it was a good thing she was already sitting. Lyn looked lost, like she couldn't truly process what she was hearing. "Why?"

A long sigh escaped her lips, "You know I've been training for years now, and yet, the results continue to elude me. I've come to the conclusion that my spirit is not ready, because I continue to cling to the attachments I've made"

"Attachments" Lyn repeated, her tone unreadable. "You mean me"

Kya said nothing.

"Is it... something I did?" It made a painful pressure appear on Kya's chest, to hear Lyn so pained like that. "I know I always get us into a lot of trouble, that I push you to do things you don't want to, I-I'm just trying to get you to relax and have fun. I'll stop if you want me t-"

"It's not that, Lyn" The Namikaze shook her head, "Or... maybe it is. I'm not entirely sure" She ran a hand through her messy blocks. "I told you long ago, when our paths aligned after all countless back and forth, that the moment would come where I could continue on my own"

"I thought..." Lyn's voice cracked, "I thought you were happy"

She thought she had made her happy.

"...I realized being with you, living as you do, has strayed me from my path, from my true calling of becoming a sage" Blue eyes gazed at her with remorse. "I never meant to lead you on like this Lyn, I thought that I would have resumed my travels a long time ago"

To reach the spirituality she sought, she needed to cut those ties that held her to the material world. Only nature and the spirit mattered if she were to reach senjutsu.

"The truth is, that you and I are opposites in every way" Kya tried to rationalize things, as though that was of any help at the moment. "What future would you have shared with me?"

The Uzumaki, eyes shining with gathering tears, solemnly looked at her. "A good one"

A deep pang gripped Kya's heart but shook it off. This had to be the way, and she had to fulfill her path as a sage. The Namikaze rose from her chair and leaned forward. She patted Lyn's hand before turning around walking towards the door.

"After tomorrow, you won't see me again." Kya uttered before opening the door.

"So that's it?!" Lyn exclaimed, standing up so fast she knocked the chair back. "After all we've been through, everything we shared, you turn around and leave like it never happened?!" Her eyes burned as she struggled to hold back the tears. "This isn't about senjutsu Kya! This is about you once more being afraid that you opened up, and it's terrifying you!" Ragged breathes escaped her lips. "I thought… I thought I actually made you happy enough that you wouldn't feel the need to be alone anymore… Was everything we had worthless then?"

The Namikaze had remained still for a moment, giving Lyn the hope that her words had reached out to her.

Those hopes died down when Kya stepped outside the room and closed the door.

Silence took hold of the room as Lyn stared with wide eyed at the door. The tears no longer held back with a mournful wail soon left her throat. Her body shook, as she ran her hands over her face several times. She paced around as her tears and anguish deepened further in her heart. She screamed, not realizing she picked up the table and threw it into the wall. The chairs came next, destroying them in seconds before she fell on the floor clutching her chest.

Outside the room in the hall Kya had paused as she heard Lyn's destroying the room and wailing in utter pain. The mocha skinned blond clinched her fist; 'You'll get passed this Lyn. Find someone who can actually follow you and make you happy.' She ignored the stray tear from her eyes as she continued walking. 'My path is elsewhere.'


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Kushina didn't consider being dragged out of her house at 10:30 at night to deal with one of her relatives making a complete fool of themselves to be a good way so spend her evening. At first she thought it was Samenosuke, getting chased by some girl's furious father, but the ninja who requested her assistance informed her it was actually her female relative who was making a ruckus in a bar.

Ugh, like Lyn didn't make things difficult already for the family. She'd rather go back home, make some tea and read a book on her comfy yet empty bed, all alone in the bedroom...

Okay maybe she'd have a drink too.

The restaurant district was always lively at night, red lamps hanging above the streets, the cheerful voices of people seeking to have a fun night, the district was full of karaoke bars and joints where wonderful food was prepared by the finest cooks in the village. It was no coincidence many of those places were owned by the Akimichi clan.

One such large bellied Akimichi was standing by the entrance to a middle sized bar, looking nervously inside before turning to look at the Uzu matriarch as she approached. "Oh, Kushina-dono, thank Ebisu-no-kami you're here"

"Well, when I heard Lyn was making a scene I figured it was only a matter of time before something gets broken" The Uzumaki said in resignation.

"Yes, standard protocol for when an Uzumaki is clearly inebriated is to have the situation defused before it escalates"

The Akimichi weakly attempted to avoid the dry deadpanning glare from the redhead. As much as Kushina wanted to contest it, a drunken Uzumaki was ten times worse than a normal one. Especially the angry ones. And as much as she and Lyn never had gotten along, she hoped the woman would be placid enough to be reasoned with to go back to her apartment.

Strolling past the Akimichi her ear soon picked up Lyn conversing loudly at the local dive she used to go to ages ago. "I SAVED the Land of Tigers! And didn't even get a thank you note!" The former ANBU ran her hand over her face hearing to Lyn's boastful declaration. "Kya-Chan and I beat every monster asshole, the ungrateful shits..."

Walking into the pub, the place had not changed from what she remembered. Numerous tables, bench table with leather seats, the bar with stools. She took notice of every patron cringing as they had to listen to Lyn seemingly ranting at the bar.

"You have any idea who many demons I killed?! How many bad guys I put under?!" She demanded to know from a nearby ninja in a flak jacket. "Well do you?!"

"N-N-No" The man stammered; inching back as the drunken redhead dangerously drew close.

"Me neither! That's how many!" She suddenly burst laughing before downing a good portion of her large mug of beer. "Ahhh that's the good stuff!"

Good lords, Kushina winced; she swore she could see Lyn's breath...

"We had so many adventures together, and now she's just throwing it all away like it never happened!" She slammed the glass against the bar, shattering it. Lyn briefly gave a crestfallen look at the liquid spilling over the bar. "Now who the fuck threw that...?" She rasped in a quieter voice.

"Ma'am" Either the barkeep was too brave, or too stupid to realize trying to reason with the woman was a dangerous idea. "I think you've had enough-"

"None of your fucking business!" She grabbed the poor man by the collar, "I DESERVE to drink myself silly, you hear me?! Cause I did nothing but good deeds all my life, and yet this one still bends me over and fucks me in the ass like some bullshit twisted karma!"

'Not a mental image I wanted to see 'ttebane...' Kushina mentally groaned as she walked over and grabbed the buxom redhead's hand; "Okay, let the barkeep go." She addressed her cousin slowly like speaking to a child.

"Of course you'd have to show up now." Lyn glared as she released the man and turned her attention to Kushina; "What do you want Kushi?"

"How about you not causing a shit-show here?" Kushina shrugged taking a seat beside her disgruntled kin. "What has your panties in a twist?"

Surprisingly, the typical loud and currently very intoxicated Uzumaki was silent.

A groan came from Kushina; "Alright, I know we have never gotten along since we were kids, we have always fought like cats and dogs. But we're still family so whatever is bothering you I will listen you know."

Once more she was met with silence much to her annoyance. The former ANBU captain peered over to a Chunin at the bar; "Has she said anything about what's bothering her?"

"She keeps bringing up that Namikaze that's usually with her."

"Kya?" Hmm, she hadn't seen her today. Then again, that wasn't a rare occurrence. The Namikaze kept to herself most of the time; Lyn had to literally drag her to have dinner with them sometimes. "Does she know how you're behaving right now? What would she say if she saw you like this?"

Her words did not have the intended effect; instead Lyn snorted ruefully, her hand blindly reaching out for another glass on the bar. "What do I care?"

Her response sent quite a few alarms on Kushina's head. She looked at the wilder haired woman with concern, her gaze softening. "Lyn" She called out to her with a gentle voice. "Did something happen?"

The other redhead ignored her, instead filling her glass with a shaky hand.

"Lyn" She called out more strongly this time, "I need you to talk to me"

Once more, the demon hunter ignored her.

"I can't help you if you don't-"

The glass flew from Lyn's grasp and crashed against the wall, shattering in a hundred pieces. Patrons ducked and moved away from the impact zone, and a lot more quickly began to leave the place as the killing intent slowly picked up from the wild haired woman's form.

"I don't need your help" Lyn bitterly spat.

Kushina merely stood behind her in silence, there was no need for her to ask again.

"...We broke up" The former ANBU felt her eyes rise in pure shock. "Said her fucking path to Senjutsu was away from me and all that sagey bullshit." She drunkenly sneered; "Baachan had a fucking family didn't she?!" Her anger kept growing as she seethed. "Going to take your brat to the Namikaze shrine then vanish into the fucking wind."

"Wait, take my son where?" Kushina questioned with a cocked brow

Lyn turned to her cousin; "Are you kidding me? Didn't your hubby the hero ever talk his clan's shrine? Or are you so out of touch being a ninja, you have 'more important' things to do."

"Now where the hell did that come from?" Kushina rested her hands on her hips glaring. The dig on her late husband also sparked her ire.

"Well you sure didn't look too interested in continuing baachan's work" Despite her current state, the wild maned Uzumaki still found it her to be rather articulate. "You know what I think? I think that you've been a ninja for so long you forgot what it actually means to be an Uzumaki"

"...I'm going to give you the chance to take those words back" The killing intent would have rendered lesser people unconscious, it was fortunate the bar had been vacated. "Because you are clearly drunk, and have no idea what you're talking about"

"Oh don't I?" Lyn sneered, spreading her arms and letting them fall against her legs. "I heard a lot of stuff about you, 'Red Death'" She spoke the title with mockery. "You don't get that title by playing nice, oh no... You killed a lot of people"

"I've fought in a war" The Uzumaki matriarch replied, "It's either kill-"

"Don't try to justify yourself" The demon hunter seethed. "You may have gotten your title in wars, but you earnt it long before that. Tell me tell me" She made a motion with her hand, as if beckoning closer. "How many times did you fight not because this village told you to, but because you wanted to protect someone who couldn't fight for themselves?" She stood and walked closer with wobbly steps towards Kushina, "How many people did you kill just because they were in the way?" Lyn was inches from her face, enjoying the pure enrage glare she was receiving. "How many times did you go along with this bloody system the ninjas created, abandoning all baachan taught us and bringing shame to her?"

While it is widely known that Kushina has a wild temper, there were few rare cases where she had physically snapped to the point she attacked someone. She always had enough self-control to keep herself from actually harming people. But what Lyn had just said to her, drunk state or not, it struck a chord deep within that she felt something snap inside her. Thus why her body moved out of pure instinct slamming her fist right into her inebriated cousin's face.

If Kya was ready for a fight, which she likely was given her hostile attitude, she still did not see Kushina hit her. The force of the punch sent the buxom redhead stumbling into a wall. Lyn had no time to collect her thoughts as her cousin leapt at her fists raised for a fight.

"How dare you!" A fist punched the wall so hard it created a web cracks, had Lyn not dodged just in time she would have been put down for the count. "Don't you ever say I would dishonor baachan! Who the fuck do you think you are?!"

Her violet eyes widened when Lyn's legs suddenly pressed against her chest and kicked the Uzumaki matriarch in the stomach, sending her flying back. Kushina landed on all four, coughing a few times before giving Lyn as heated glare as this one stood up.

"Who am I?" The wild maned Uzumaki spat a glob of saliva and blood. "I'm the only one who's been keeping her legacy alive! What the hell do you know of honor, you ninja?!"

Then, there was chakra everywhere.

The energy radiating from them was so heavy, so intense, it cracked the floor surrounding them with its sheer pressure, and the killing intent becoming so deep a lesser person would drown in it and most likely lose control of all motor functions. The ninjas standing outside felt their knees grow weak.

Rationality had long since been discarded, Kushina's pride had been insulted, Lyn's heart was broken, and there was no reasoning with the two. Both of them just wanted to punch something, as though that would make all their problems go away. At the very least, it would make Lyn forget the pain, and distract Kushina from how much Lyn's words actually stung.

The demon hunter was burning, literally, as flames slowly licked at the edges of her skin and grew in intensity with each passing second, spreading like a wildfire before her entire form was shrouded with hungry flames, her snarling face resembling a dragon about to go on a rampage.

Dozens upon dozens of chains erupted from Kushina's back, golden tipped blades poised to strike with velocity and ferocity with but a simple mental command, and unleash a rain of chakra-forged metal.

What followed could have been a display of such fury that it would be worthy of tales, perhaps the types parents tell their children in order to behave.

That is, had it not been for the fact a pair of smoke bombs slipped into the trashed bar, too distracted they had been by their confrontation and anger they had missed them entirely. So when a light colored smoke began to fill the building, they had been too slow to react, and were swiftly rendered unconscious by the knock out gas.

As the gas settled stood a figure in a hooded cloak and ANBU mask, Commander Fox sighed beside Neko and Kuma. "Least we stopped things before they brought down the building." The man uttered before gesturing to his ANBU subordinates; "Take the captain and her cousin to a cell to calm down. And make sure they have chakra suppression seals on them for the gods' sake…"


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Tsunade bit back a loud groan as she strolled into the ANBU cells where her now awoken daughter sat quietly in her cell. A block over was a loudly snoring Kya for whom both ignored.

"Not even a day as Hokage and my daughter is thrown in prison." The Senju mused crossing her arms under her generous bust. "What happened?"

Kushina's brow cocked glancing to her mother; "Fox didn't leave a report?"

"Oh he did. But I want to get the explanation from you and dumb ass over there." The redhead rolled her eyes but kept her gaze to the floor.

The redhead let out a long sigh, tipping her head back until it touched the wall. "Got called in to deal with Lyn, who was drunk off her ass and making a mess"

"I haven't been here long" Tsunade replied, crossing her arms, "Is this behavior usual for her?"

"She likes to drink with some gals here, Anko became a favorite drinking partner of hers" She explained. Her lips pursed as her gazed shifted, sympathy once more present rather than the anger she had felt. "But today... Lyn told me she and girlfriend Kya broke up"

"The Namikaze..." Tsunade muttered to herself. Boy had it been a surprise to hear there were Uzu survivors in Konoha, but to hear there was another member from Minato's clan as well. Though she wasn't the ray of sunshine Naruto's father was by what she heard. "Ouch"

"Yeah. Then she began ranting at me about the argument we had today, you know, about the stuff we learnt of Tsukiko, and what we should do..."

"Mh-hmm" Tsunade replied unamused, she remembered fairly well.

Kushina paused for a moment, and her mother noticed her hands flexing and unclenching, which she knew was a sign that Kushina was trying to reign in that fiery temper of hers. "She pretty much called me a sellout, that I... that I wasn't honoring baachan's memory by being a ninja, all the contrary"

Tsunade's gaze softened, understanding and realization behind what happened in the bar becoming all the more clear to her.

"It must have been the alcohol, mixed in with how much hurt she was over what happened with Kya but..." She slowly shook her head, jaw tightening. "That just made me so angry..!" She seethed through clenched teeth.

Tsunade could vividly recall the ancient Uzumaki's open disgust for the Shinobi system as a whole since when she was a little girl. Neither Hashirama, Mito, her parents, Tobirama could ever convince Tsukiko that it was a good thing, vast improvement over the terrible days of the Clan Wars era. Not that Tsunade disagree with her since what considering what happened to so many members of her family…

"Did I make the right choice being a ninja?"

Her daughter's question surprised for a second before she scoffed; "Choice? They made you into a Jinchurriki the moment you were brought here, that's why you came to Konoha in the first place." She winced from her own cynical statement while seeing Kushina dryly glaring at her; "Okay that was out of place. Give me a break, I'm re-learning to be a parent/grandparent."

"I mean... what if she has a point? For years as a ninja I wanted revenge for what happened to Uzu. What if I forgot what Tsukiko-baachan taught us?" The thought managed to terrify her. She had done many questionable things during her time as a shinobi, some of them she carried with her to this day. "I wasn't Minato, I wasn't willing to do something to achieve peace and..." She paused before she could ramble on, letting out a deep breath as though that could relieve the pressure she felt in her chest. "Did I really forget what was right and wrong?"

Tsunade knelt before the bars, slipping a hand through and comfortingly placing it upon her shoulder. "Oh honey" She gently spoke. "We are ninja, there is no right and wrong in our line of work. Only the village, we do what we must for its prosperity"

Her words did not reassure her in the least.

"Leave morality and strives for peace to Jiraiya and other sages that is their role. That terrible burden is not your own"

Funny, just a few days ago she had given a very similar talk to Jiraiya regarding her son...

Kushina sighed as she leaned back on the wall; "Guess you're right." Though despite saying that her heart was unsure of it. Moreover she was unsure just how her baachan would react seeing her as a ninja.


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Naruto and Karin were a bit more than a little surprised upon seeing Kushina coming home at dawn. Both winced as she explained what happened with Lyn and her break up with Kya. And it was around that time the aloof Namikaze came to their house to speak with the young boy.

Right now he was sitting awkwardly over the breakfast table, his mother doing her best to ignore Kya, no doubt she wanted to give her a piece of her mind for hurting aunt Lyn like that. Hell, he wanted too as well, all the times he's seen them together aunt Lyn always did everything she could to brighten Kya's, but the mocha skinned woman rarely did so much as smile.

It was really unfair to him, but his mother had been very clear. This was none of their business, and he should remain silent on the matter.

Right now, Kya sat before him with her hands joined together, her back straight against the chair, looking every bit the image of calmness.

"I will be leaving soon, so I find it best to impart my knowledge of our clan before I do so"

Despite his feelings regarding what Kya did, he still wanted to learn about his father's clan, very much so. So he eagerly listened in, replying with a simple nod.

"We will journey to an old shrine our clan built, close to Land of Forests, to perform an old ceremony where we pay tribute to our ancestors" She explained with great reverence to her words. "On the way, I shall teach you about our history, our traditions, and our ways. And in the shrine we shall honor our clan as it's due. When we return to Konoha... I will leave, and continue my own path"

Naruto blinked a couple of times, processing the information. Mad as he was, the thought of Kya leaving just like that... it didn't sit well with him at all.

Maybe he could talk to her, make her see that she could have a happy life here, surrounded by family.

He felt he owned aunt Lyn that much.

Vigor filled with renewed purpose, Naruto smiled brightly. "When do we leave?"


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Chapter 39: Heirs of the Namikaze

Chapter Text

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A long groan escaped Kushina's lips as she stretched while strolling through the village. Three missions in on day, not that she'd complain given the state of things. But seriously, her mother knew how to keep people busy. A supply drop at one of their outposts, two hours of overseeing maintenance on the village wall, and finally a joint search with the ANBU through one of Danzo's hideouts. Getting back home, having a shower and changing into civilian wear never felt so good.

Would have been nicer however if Samenosuke hadn't try sneaking a peek on her while bathing. Perv kept smiling despite the righteous ass kicking he got.

That little detail out of the way, the former ANBU captain roamed the village. One was reason to burn off the excess energy she had, the other was looking for her demon hunting cousin who had been scarce all day. Lyn usually came for breakfast at her house, but not today. Given what happened the other day it wasn't like Lyn didn't have a reason for being by herself. And despite the spat and fight they had, Kushina was worried about her.

Luckily a chunin had directed her to the training grounds where he had seen the buxom redhead had been there for half of the day. A battle cry drew her attention to an open field where Lyn was practicing katas with her naginata. Her moves were sloppy, too full of anger, but she kept going through them. But more over; "Your running yourself ragged Lyn." Kushina quipped with her hands on her hips.

"Oh piss off Kushi! A girl can vent can't she!?"

Oh Kushina was very much aware of that. She used to take out her frustrations on the poor training field (more than once it needed to be remade by jutsu after she was done) but it wasn't until she was forced to take some anger management classes (with varied results) that she found knitting actually suited her just fine to keep her temper in check.

There were days she could knit as much as a circus tent sometimes...

But she doubted anything other than imagining she was killing something would help Lyn right now. Well, Kushina had come here for a reason, swearing to keep her anger in check and not let anything Lyn would say get to her, her cousin really needed a sympathetic ear right now.

"Are you really going to let things end like this between you two?"

The naginata stopped, cutting the air with a metallic ring. Lyn closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her words coming out filled with frustration, anger and sadness. "Ain't much left I can do, not when I already tried so much..."

Kushina honestly couldn't understand how Lyn and Kya had fallen for each other, the two were just so different, and that was saying something considering her own history with Minato. "What drove you two to be together in the first place?"

"Sheer stubbornness on my part for one" Lyn said; planting her naginata on the ground, heaving a sigh as sweat dripped from her forehead. "We kept running into each other until we just stayed by the other's side" She let out a humorless laugh, "Have no idea what she saw in me..."

Kushina pursed her lips, "And what did you see in her?"

"Ahhh" Lyn let out a pleasant sound, throwing her head back as if enjoying a refreshing breeze. "She doesn't show it, but she's very passionate you know? About the things that are important to her. Kya... she has a beautiful soul" Her smile shrunk a little, "A hurt soul I wanted to heal"

And whatever happened to said Namikaze in question left her closed off from everyone. Karin had mentioned she felt something akin to a wall when it came from Kya. The empathic Uzumaki felt really sad for the older woman to be so distant from everyone. Yet despite that Lyn literally put herself in Kya's life to help her. "For years I tried and tried and tried to get Kya to open up. Show the real her that she hides away." Lyn paused as her voiced crack a little; "You want to know just how beautiful her smile is? It was like the looking at the sun but having no glare. Warm, brilliant, breathtaking."

Sympathy adorned Kushina's eyes as heard the pain through the words. 'You really loved the woman didn't you?' Of course she did, Lyn would have never let Kya into her life so much if she hadn't fallen head over heels for her.

Lyn peered over to her cousin; "But she chose to run away. That she had to remove herself from distractions to fulfill her clan's legacy. Complete bullshit!" The buxom redhead slumped to the ground cross legged as her weapon stayed put. "I gave her my heart and soul Kushi." She spoke as her cousin sat down beside her; "She knows things about me not even Saito or Samenosuke know of. I tried so damn hard because I knew there is an amazing person behind all that pain."

And in the end Kya was still too afraid...

"I know you think there's not much else you can do" Kushina slowly shook her head, "But I don't believe that. You tried to open her heart? Well, I think you should show her yours first"

"Pfft" She wild maned woman scoffed, "I told her I love her so many times before-"

"More than that" The shinobi cut her off, her words filled with passion. "Let her know how life without her feels empty. How much you need her as much as she needs you" She held Lyn's hand tightly, "Relationships is a two way street, trust me, it's not just you trying to help her, she completes you, I can see it"

Her cousin remained silent, starting directly into Kushina's eyes.

"You didn't survive all this time by giving up"

"...No, no I didn't" Lyn replied, her voice swelling with newfound determination. "I survived Uzu's fall. I survived wandering through the lands. And I met the love of my life in that crazy, painful and wonderful journey" Her smile became so wide it threatened to split her face. "I ain't giving up, not now, not ever"

Kushina smiled with great joy, feeling closer to Lyn than she had in a long time, back when they were kids.

"Should we hug?" Kushina proposed.

"Nnnnno, I don't think so"

"Oh thank the gods" She sighed in relief.

The two actually shared a laugh at that. They cared for each other, but they were as still stubborn as they come.

Lyn stood up, patting the dirt and grass off her pants. "You know, you don't have to continue like this Kushi"

Kushina looked up at her in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Being a ninja" Lyn held up her hands the moment a deep frown marred Kushina's face. "Look, I'm sorry about what I said the other time okay. But... I still believe I had a point. We're Tsukiko's granddaughters for gods' sake; we're meant to do more"

"Lyn, I..." Kushina murmured as she stood; "I wouldn't even know where to start. After Uzu and becoming a Jinchurriki I devoted everything to become a ninja." The former ANBU casted her eyes to the ground; "And I did it for the reasons Baachan always told us never to do. Between my days in ANBU and the Third Shinobi War I've done things out of blind vengeance and hate. I almost became a real monster Lyn." She looked her cousin in the eye. "You really think someone like me can be like Baachan? I'm not… I'm not 'righteous'"

A stern gaze came from her cousin; "You were given a second chance because of Baachan's seal. You're alive Kushi. Whatever you did back in those days are done. You're remorseful, that is enough. Same calls you our princess because that is who you are. You are the princess of Uzushio, and you can be more than just some sexy badass kunoichi."

The former jinchuuriki remained silent for a moment before cracking a wry grin, "An actual compliment from you?"

"Well not sexier than me. Though I would still like to know how you hide those tits of yours."

Kushina smirked; "Kunoichi trade secret."

"Whatever," Lyn rolled her eyes; "I stand by my words."

The former ANBU grunted; "I'll... figure something out. Might do that once Naruto does too." She grinned; "Feel better now?"

"Yeah. But still feel like hitting something." She pulled out a scroll; "might as well let him out for a bit."

Kushina didn't have to wait long to find what she meant by 'him', when Lyn simply threw the scroll over the fill, this one opening and revealing its sealing matrix. Once it hit the ground Lyn prompted its release.

A burst of smoke wasn't the only thing to come out of the seal, Kushina found out the moment she heard a monstrous roar. From smoke emerged a giant beast, bipedal and wearing animal furs as a skirt, hinting that it was smart. Blue skin, a large gut, it's upper body covered in muscles, the thing had to be at least ten feet tall, with a fanged mouth, long tusks, its face was one not even a mother would love.

It growled the moment it saw Kya, stomping the ground in rage with hate in its eyes.

"What the fuck is that?!" Kushina shouted, backing away.

"Just some ogre I captured once. Let him out once in a while for training" Lyn said, placing on hand on her shoulder and rotating her arm to stretch. "I call him Dum-Dum"

As Kushina watched Uzumaki and ogre charging at each other, the former leaping in the air to deliver a devastating knee attack at the monster's face, she was briefly reminded about the Doki demons she had captured from the girl who served Orochimaru.

She really needed to ask Lyn some advice regarding what to do with them.


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Though the chirping of the birds and the gentle rays of the sun presented a very soothing and calm atmosphere for the two travelers on the road, the truth is that the air between them was anything but.

Naruto wasn't used to silent company. Well, that was not entirely accurate being on a team with people like Sasuke and Kakashi, but even then he managed to get some bouts of conversation with the latter, and there was always Sakura to fill in the silence. But this was different, especially because Naruto really wanted to get something, anything, out of his fellow Namikaze so he could understand her more.

If he was going to convince Kya to stay with them, he'd have to get her to open up. Now, Naruto was confident on his chances given he got GAARA of all people to turn his life around. Though situation wasn't the same he could count on it being much easier.

At least he wouldn't have to fight a Bijuu...

"Soooo" Naruto started, yet again, asking question. "I take it you weren't just born knowing about our clan. Someone must have taught you"

"My parents did" Kya curtly said.

"Cool," The younger blond grinned; "What were they like?"

"The Namikaze are a nomadic semi-tribal clan who has always been in-tuned with nature. As a whole we never settled anywhere and roamed throughout the nations since the warring clans' era. My parents told me the Namikaze never started from one person, but several. Individuals who sought harmony and balance with nature and the world."

'And she completely avoided my question.' Naruto deadpanned with a twitching eye. But he still listened to the history lesson being told since there was practically next to NOTHING about the Namikaze back in Konoha. Seriously his dad and his parents (his grandparents) lived there and nobody felt the urge to take down some notes!? "You told me once the Namikaze do have scrolls and books. But no library or anything?"

Kya shook her head; "No, we never were ones to house things in one place. We do have archivists, but finding them is beyond rare since they are always on the move. However they will not hold all of our history, more like some of it while another holds the other and so on. Safer that way."

"Did the Namikaze have enemies?"

"Some, but it was more of people wanting our secrets of Senjutsu."

"Ohhh right, the sage thing" The whiskered blonde said. "Yeah mom told me about it, how that Tsukiko woman was a sage. Oh and Ero-sennin too is a sage."

Kya ignored the title he had given the sannin (Though if she was honest, the man more than had earned it). "Some learn senjutsu by being taught by the animal clans, as their people are far more in tuned with natural energies than us humans. Others learn it through spiritual enrichment and working to stablish a greater connection to the world around them, that is the path our clan choose, the one I walk" There was no mistaking the pride in her voice.

Yeah, the same path that lead her to leave Lyn a heartbroken mess. Naruto bit back that criticism he so desperately wanted to throw in her face, knowing it wouldn't help matters. Instead, he asked;

"So how far along are you?"

Not the first time that day, Kya fell silent. But Naruto saw the twitch in her hands, the way her gaze hardened as she stared down the road. It was over in a second, but the frustration she showed in that moment told Naruto far more than any words could.

They continued in silent, much to his own annoyance.

Kya chose to be an enigma. But she was one that Naruto was determined to figure out.


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The night sky dazzled with stars and the moon above as the two made camp for the night. Naruto, true to the Uzumaki in his blood kept pestering his fellow Namikaze to learn more about her. And she had either diverted it to more Namikaze history or straight up went silent. This has been driving him utterly bonkers, not helped that Kurama got a laugh out of it.

So now the young blond sat by the campfire with several clones on guard. Kya had only raised a brow about that but agreed it never hurt to be cautious. After finishing up their meals the older Namikaze went to bed while Naruto went over some Fūinjutsu scrolls from his mother. 'Besides my dad, you ever heard anything about the Namikaze?' He openly asked his Bijuu. Of course he knew he'd likely get a snarky retort or silence but from the frustration he had dealing with Kya he was desperate.

"Before that wretched Uchiha bound me to his Genjutsu I paid no attention to humans and their goings on. So no, I know little of your clan" Naruto's eyes flew wide as he actually had gotten a cordial response, well, cordial given the Bijuu's standards; "You let me roam out of that damn cage brat, I can be civil at least once a day with you." Kurama snorted as he sensed his jailer's shock. "Don't expect it to be often."

'S-sure...' His thoughts were interrupted by a noise coming from the tent beside him. Leaning a bit forward he could see Kya shuffling on her bedroll. 'Is she having a dream?'

"Nightmare by the way it sounds."

His blue eyes softened in concerned. What could give Kya of all people nightmares? The woman was always so closed off, he had no idea what would be so horrifying to her that it manifested in her dreams.

Maybe... that was the reason. Whatever tormented Kya so to follow her in her slumber was what she kept hidden? He did remember Lyn saying that whatever happened to Kya in her past was her own business, something she didn't just share to other people like that.

Naruto wished there was a way to understand what she was going through, to give her the sympathetic hand she clearly needed but refused.

'Hey can't you feel emotions and stuff?' He asked his tenant, recalling the things he learnt from his mother, who in turn learnt from Mito Uzumaki. Knowing exactly what Kya was feeling would be of great help, and it wouldn't be an invasion of privacy like, say, reading her mind would be.

"Negative emotions, kit" the fox replied. "Aggression, hatred, anything related to evil. Pain gets close, but I can't feel that properly. Unless you're naturally a full empath, you'd need to form a chakra link with her to feel what she feels"

'A chakra what now?'

"That's complicated stuff, but let's just say not everyone would want that, least of all her"

Naruto turned his gaze at the shivering form of Kya once more, hearing the soft groans, she sounded like she was in pain...

He couldn't force someone to open up like that, so all he could do was just try harder. He promised he'd bring Kya back to Konoha, to Lyn, so the two could be happy together. And he never went back on his promises.


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When morning dawned the two blondes had a small breakfast and resumed their journey. And like before it was a mostly silent walks save for Naruto trying to speak with his fellow Namikaze. And said older blonde avoiding his questions for minor history lessons on their nomadic clan. However today the Jinchurriki did take note the distance in Kya's voice. As if her mind was elsewhere and not fully paying attention to anything.

"Were you having a nightmare last night?" Naruto's question seemed to make the buxom blond freeze for a moment before resuming walking.

She did not even bother sparing him a glance, and Naruto realized he'd once more stumbled upon one of the many subjects Kya did not want to talk about. After thinking for a moment, he came up with another thing that would shed some light on her.

"So, how did you and Lyn began traveling together?" He asked, and the shaggy haired Namikaze gave him an exasperated look. "I mean, come on, you two are like salt and sugar... You're the sugar by the way" He added in a completely dry tone.

Kya rolled her blue eyes, "Believe me, I was just as surprised"

"I bet she annoyed the hell out of you"

"Oh she did" Naruto bit back a grin at getting her to speak at last. "At first I wanted nothing to do with her, yet somehow, beyond all logic and reason, we kept running into each other. Our paths and goals coinciding very often" She let out a soft breath, "That and there was Lyn's insistence to take into account, that woman is as stubborn as a bull" She dryly glared down to Naruto; "Something the Uzumaki are rather famous for, and you seem to have gotten that as well from your mother's side."

"I'm not as bad as Uncle Samenosuke."

Well, there was that. Guess Kya could thank the gods for minor miracles. At least Naruto wasn't trying to sneak a peek while bathing like that lecher (Though has caught him staring at her breasts). "Then after both of us landed on the same monster contract we somehow stayed together. That was... five or six years ago."

"But you were happy with aunt Lyn right?" His question garnered a sharp glance from the buxom blond; "I get it, I'm only twelve, soon to be thirteen in a few months, and I don't really know relationships. But even I can tell you two were happy"

"It's..." Giving her reasons shouldn't feel this hard, not after telling herself over and over it was for the best. "It was better for both of us if we went our separate ways, we both have our paths and... they're not compatible. To reach the end of this path I've set for myself, I must rid myself of any attachments. Only then will I truly awaken my spirit"

Naruto stopped walking for a moment, "I don't think you really believe that" He softly spoke, "If you were really happy with her, you would have stayed around then instead of saying 'it's your path' or something like that. But no, you ended up have hurting her, and to me it sounds like you were afraid"

Those words felt like a physical blow, but Kya endured it, directing her gaze towards the younger Namikaze. "I do not expect you to understand-"

"Because you never say anything!" He finally snapped, the words coming out from his mouth before he could stop them. "You just stay silent all the time and don't even bother letting people get to know you! And I just can't understand why!"

The mocha skinned woman's reaction was to part her slips slightly, along with a soft widening of her eyes. Though a subtle reaction for most people, Kya had truly been taken aback by his outburst.

Naruto let out a soft breath, shaking his head in bewilderment. "Why do you insist on being alone when you clearly don't want to?"

Once more he was met with silence as they walked. A frustrated grunt escaped the younger blond as he kept two steps behind Kya. He did not see the turmoil glow in her eyes, which coincided with the ache in her heart. 'I'm doing the right thing.' The thought echoed in her mind as she was trying to convince herself.


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Day three of being Godaime Hokage and Tsunade was seriously wondering how her sensei endured sitting on this torture device pretending to be a chair. The last Senju already had the two junkie couches replaced for something more comfortable and was now debating throwing out this stupid chair while going over several papers. She really had to hand it to the old monkey; he did a good job securing an alliance with Kirigakure. Though upon discovering the bastard who nearly killed her daughter and orphaned her grandson for a time was the same one who manipulated the late Mizukage was unsettling.

And though despite Suna paying for reparations after their attack with Oto, things were going to rocky for a long while. Hopefully the bad blood won't get out of hand and wounds could heal from this mess. And then there was Danzo, ugh she really wanted some sake right now.

Beside her Shizune was going through several papers with Tonton lying on the floor at their feet. "So much backed up in only a few days when Sandaime-Sama went to the hospital." the young brunette uttered.

"And we get to work on it all, don't we feel special." Tsunade quipped dryly.

"You're glad to be back home, admit it sensei."

Shizune received received a small glare but her teacher slowly smiled all the same. It was good to be home again. A clearing from two throats made both look up. Seating on the new sofas were the two remaining elders Homura and Koharu. "Did you forget we were sitting here Tsunade?" Homura grumped.

"So that's why my headache wasn't going away."

Koharu was not amused; "Jest all you like, we are dealing with serious issues."

"Which am I currently handling aren't I?" Tsunade sardonically replied. "Between protecting our borders against potential Iwa advances, who knows have many minor nations' spies, and actually repairing the village infrastructure while still handing out assignments for our forces. I may be sitting here all day, but I'm not sitting on my ass in a metaphorical sense"

"And you've been doing an adequate job" Homura said. Ugh, would it kill him to actually say it like a compliment? "But there are matters you've been refusing to address, much like Hiruzen did"

Tsunade rested her chin on her palm, not even bothering to feign interest. "And those would be?"

"You let young Uzumaki leave with the Namikaze" Koharu said sternly, "When he could be doing something more productive for the village at such a moment of instability" They clearly were not pleased with the jinchuuriki leaving their borders in times like these.

"It's a clan thing" Tsunade waved it off, "He's a Namikaze too in case you forget"

"Which brings us to another matter" The male elder continued, "Much like Hiruzen, you've been avoiding recruiting the newcomers into our corps. They are very powerful individuals, and we would benefit greatly from their being placed into our ranks"

"We already have" Tsunade said with an edge in her voice, "From what I was told, they defended this village like it was their home"

Homura grunted; "We are grateful for their contributions in protecting the village. But they could do much more Konohagakure as Shinobi."

"So what do you suggest? Forcing them into service? Are we that desperate we've become like Iwa or Kumo?" Tsunade quipped sharply with a heated gaze; "Saito and the others along with that Namikaze girl do not want to join the Shinobi Corps and I will not press the issue. Yes, their skills and experience would be an incredible boon for the village. But I refuse to force them into service. My grandfather was quite clear on the right of choice in the village, and I will honor that. Same as I honor the alliance we had to the Uzumaki, Konoha's oldest allies. I don't care if it's just a handful of them either."

Tsunade wasn't budging on the matter, and there was nothing else for the elders to do but to accept it, begrudgingly so; "I suppose we should be glad the gods returned Kushina to us. At the very least we have one our best Kunoichi back along with her son and that Karin child." Koharu lamented.

'She remarks with bitter contempt.' Honestly did these old fossils get worse with age? They almost sound like Danzo. Speaking of the traitorous mummy; "I want the two of you checked at the hospital in case Danzo used the same Genjutsu he used on sensei." She barely hid the smirk forming as both elders gazed at shock at her.

"Are you serious?" Homura declared.

"Deadly, if he could compromise a Kage who's to say he did not do it to you two." She was enjoying this way too much at the sight of them squirming.

The elders exchanged an uneasy look.

"Perhaps... we have been very lenient on Danzo's policies" Koharu was forced to admit.

"How could we have known the depth of his activities? Or that he actually dared mind control Hiruzen that way?" Homura sighed to himself, "We've been comrades for far too long. I liked to think we knew where everyone stood, that in the end we all wanted what was best for the village"

The two stood up and made to leave, "You may criticize our advice, Tsunade, but you must understand that all we do is for Konoha's sake. Antagonizing each other gets us nowhere."

"And I respect the many years you gave to this village" Tsunade honestly replied. "But I think what you don't understand is that these aren't your times anymore. The game and the rules might be the same, but its players certainly are not"

They stopped right before Homura could open the door, directing their gazes back at the Godaime. "Are you saying we no longer know what's best for the village?"

"I'm saying that either get with the times, or you can stand back and watch"

Both exchanged looks before giving a quick bow to Tsunade as they left. A sigh escaped the Senju; "Maybe that will get them thinking."

"We can hope Sensei." Shizune remarked going back to the papers. "Oh," Tsunade looked over as her apprentice grinned; "Maybe Naruto will like this for a mission when he gets back. Looks like he and his friends could have fun with it."

"Hmm?" The Hokage raised an eyebrow as she looked over the mission request.

Well, if that unpredictable grandson of hers wasn't having fun on his current travel, then he was sure to be entertained with this.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"This is not fun!" Naruto exclaimed as he narrowly avoided an enormous warhammer held by a hulking beast with muscles upon muscles, skin a crimson red, it roared with pure fury and bloodlust.

'A lot bigger than the ogre Lyn carries around.' Kya frown as the beast blocked her wind attacks. 'Smarter too.'

While on their journey to the Namikaze shrine, the two kinsmen came into a small farming village in rough shape. Several buildings were smashed while many villagers mourned the loss of loved ones. Much to her annoyance Naruto went to ask what happened instead of pressing on. Upon seeing his Konoha headband an elder woman came to him, begging for help.

A few days ago the ogre they were fighting showed up and begun terrorizing the village. Many were killed or taken when it first attacked. When it struck again a few tried to fight but were slaughtered.

So, Naruto, bleeding heart that he was, took it upon himself to swear they would take down the beast. And his tone left no room for argument; they wouldn't continue their journey unless they took the demon down.

Hence, their current situation...

Kya darted out of the way from the hammer's blow, stone cracking and sending chunks through the air. Her sword drawn in a flash, as she moved with all the swiftness of the wind, the same element coating her blade, and slashed at the ogre's leg. Dark blood poured forth as the creature howled, left leg bending as the wound forced him to his knee.

Naruto took his chance to strike, leaping to the air, materializing a spear of crystal, he jabbed the makeshift weapon into the ogre's red shoulder. But the density of the creature's muscle was too dense, his element lacking the strength and sharpness of Kya's own elementally charged sword, so it did not bury too deeply into his flesh. The ogre glared at him with those bale yellow eyes, he swatted Naruto away like a fly. His back colliding painfully against the cave's ground.

The ogre broke the spear into pieces and forced himself back up, hefting his large warhammer he roared as he brought it down upon Naruto. The jinchuuriki hastily slammed his hands on the ground, summoning forth multiple crystalline spikes, crossing over each other in multiple layers to form a barrier before him.

The hammer struck the barrier, splintering the first layer but stopping regardless. The beast growled, lifting the hammer once more, dragging pieces of broken crystal as he drove the weapon all the way over his head. But in its furious haze it had stopped paying attention to the other Namikaze, Kya dashed towards the ogre, her wind coated sword creating a diagonal cut over his back.

It roared in pain, the hammer fell limp from his grasp behind his back.

It did not have a chance to catch its breath as Kya moved with tremendous speed and dexterity, slicing off the beast's head with wind chakra enveloped around her sword. Ogre skin was nearly as tough as armor, but with the right technique it could be cut like anything else. The older Namikaze let out a sigh before cleaning off her blade.

"You're awesome." Naruto muttered as he whipped off the sweat from his brow.

Kya did not share his enthusiasm as she looked down to him; "You shouldn't overly depend on your bloodline limit." Her stern words caught him by surprise; "Yes Shoton gives you a variety techniques but limits you when using only them. You should also focus on the elements that make up your bloodline."

"Jiji told me that." Naruto remarked as he looked at the Ogre's severed head; "Still working on my wind chakra."

"And the other?" the young blond bashfully looked in another direction; "What do you have besides wind."

"Earth. But that is taking forever to learn."

Think Kya recalled Saito mentioned earth element was the most difficult to learn. But still; "Don't get laxed on either your wind or earth chakra. Harnessing those will give you more advantages. Makes you less predictable against an enemy."

"...Thanks." He was really surprised by that.

Sheathing her sword on her back, the older blonde adjusted her robes before looking around the cave. "It has been living her for some time. I'd say a few months perhaps given the time frame for when it started attacking"

Naruto looked around, and he honestly didn't see anything that might clue him in regarding the length of the ogre's stay in this cave. Sure there were a few things that showed him the monster had taken residence there, like a great bed of hay. A giant stone pot over logs where the ogre no doubt made its meals. A rack with multiple animal skins. Even a giant gourd of what he could only assume was sake in a corner next to the bed.

"How do you know?"

"You pick things up after traveling with Lyn for so long" His Namikaze cousin simply replied, approaching a corner of the cave. "The ogre first had to make sure the place was suitable for him, that means scouting the area for some time, make sure there was plenty of food nearby" She stopped, looking down at something with a frown. "And there was"

Curiously, Naruto approached her. His eyes grew wide the moment he saw what she was looking at. Bones, lots of human bones of varying types and lengths, a number of skulls which showed they belonged to multiple people. They were covered in dirt, but they all had been completely stripped from their flesh.

"He picked them clean..." He quipped in disgust.

"The species of oni-kind have a talent for that" Kya replied, "Hmm, it was alone, and it wasn't afraid to make his home near a human settlement. That's unusual..."

"Because people would come after it?" Though come to think of, he never heard of ninja taking on contracts to kill monsters. At least, not directly. The shinobi villages were more interested in missions that would benefit them politically and could undermine their enemies.

"Precisely" Kya nodded, "There's a reason demons remain far away from civilization. Yokai sightings and attacks had been far and few in between for over a century, going back to the Clan Wars era. Although..." A concerned expression form on her features. "There's been a rise on demonic activity in the last few years, they're coming closer to human territories again, and to attack out in the open during the day even like this one did, it's like something is emboldening them..."

Naruto looked at her with concern. "Like what?"

Her eyes narrowed for a moment, "It's probably nothing, maybe a coincidence" Naruto didn't like how she herself didn't sound too sure of her own her words. "Come, we must let the villagers know the ogre is dead"


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


After burying the bones into a proper burial Kya took the head of the ogre as proof the job was done. A habit she picked up roaming with Lyn on some of her demon slaying missions. Upon returning to the village they were met with enormous praise and tearful hugs as the elder offered them a place for the night and some food.

As it was nearing dusk Kya decided to stay, also in part because of Naruto's nagging. Stubborn brat...

Said younger blond in question was chatting with some of the grown-ups and other kids around a large bonfire.

He regaled them with tales of his adventures, which the children listed to with metaphorical stars in her eyes. It had to be his Uzumaki side; Lyn too was quite the storyteller when sharing tales about her exploits. Or at least, it was their Uzumaki side that made them good at dealing with children, something far beyond Kya's own expertise.

As she sat on the steps to a local Buddhist temple, observing Naruto mingling with the villagers, a hunched figure approached her. An old woman, her face wrinkly, hair long since turned gray, eyes set in a permanent squint to the point you could barely see them. She held a bowl of soup of in her hands and a kind smile on her lips.

"For you, dearie. You must be hungry after fighting that monster"

Not wanting to be impolite, Kya accepted the bowl. "My thanks" She curtly remarked.

"Why don't you sit closer, child?" The old woman asked, "I'm sure they'll love to hear about your adventures too"

"I..." She paused, "I am not much of a storyteller" She stared into the soup, "I'm more comfortable here. I don't deal well with crowds"

"Ahhh" The woman said in a sound akin to realization. "That is a shame; a pretty young woman like you shouldn't be all alone"

"I prefer it this way"

The old woman softly laughed in reply. "Many people think they do, dear. Loneliness eventually becomes much more overbearing than any amount of people in your life" Her small piece of elderly wisdom said, the woman went back to the rejoin the celebration.

Kya watched her go, sighing to herself. She just didn't understand.

The Namikaze watched the small village, the people, seemingly cheery and kind. They didn't have much but they led good lives. It reminded her... it reminded her of the place village where she was born, before...

Her eyes closed shut, a feeling of uneasiness quickly washing over her. The bowl in her hands trembled, spilling a few drops over the edges. Kya took a deep breath, reciting a mantra to the bodhisattvas, calming herself. She stared at her right hand, a bit stained with the soup, in disappointment.

So many years ago and still the mere thought of it was enough to affect her like this...

What she failed to see was Naruto observing his fellow Namikaze. Her shaking did not go unnoticed.


XxX ~ next morning ~ XxX


Mori no Kuni, it lived up to its name as the path the two enter became enclosed with a large and dense forest. His mom had explained to him the Land of Forests did not have many dirt roads to walk. This made traveling via the rivers the main route to maneuver through the land. Both were fortunate to find a ferry boat at the nearest port they could find. Kya explained they would need to reach a village on the other side to get to the shrine. But next to that, hardly anything had been said between them.

Though even the boat captain could feel the tension between the two while he steered; "Not healthy seeing a parent and child at odds." The old man muttered.

"He's/she's not my mom/kid." Both blonds chorused with a sharp glare at the man.

"Ah, sorry folks. You look so similar I thought you were related"

"We ARE" Naruto muttered, casting his angry glare at Kya, who was doing her best to ignore him by looking over the side of the boat. "Though SOME people seem to act as we are not"

The boat captain cringed awkwardly, muttering to himself as he concentrated on his task with renewed focus, "Should have kept my mouth shut..."

The journey for them to reach the land upon where the Namikaze shrine was located wasn't not a very long one distance wise; to them it felt like it had taken hours. Naruto had embarked on this travel to hopefully make some connections with Kya, and get her to actually be a part of their family, yet all his efforts had been constantly brushed aside with cold indifference or silence.

It was a bit disheartening, but even he was starting to think he wouldn't get anymore with Kya...

As for the Namikaze woman, though her intention was to merely instruct Naruto on their family traditions, part of her wonder if she could have handled the issue that rose between them more tactfully. He was still very young; he did not understand that the path she had set for herself was not wrong. Isolation was a small price to pay when spiritual enrichment was the goal.

He must have thought it so horrible, to never remain on one place, to never share any moments with friends and family, both happy and sad. But to Kya, it was liberating, it meant that she could at last detach themselves from those things that held her back. Sure, it didn't mean that she wasn't making any sacrifice. She had come to... appreciate Lyn's family's attempts to make her feel welcomed. From Saito's quiet concerns, Samenosuke's passion for life, Soujiro's bright spark and insightful mind, Kushina and Naruto's overly optimistic approach at whatever challenges laid their way, all of them were praiseworthy qualities.

It just... She didn't fit there; she didn't fit that type of life.

Which was why Kya had decided to stay away, it was for the best.

...Even if it meant no longer seeing Lyn's smile, hearing her laugh, see the love in her eyes as-

Kya's eyes closed shut, forcing away the sudden pain that throbbed in her chest. Replacing it with a cool focus towards her goal to honor her clan's legacy... she just wished it didn't feel so empty. But it would be worth it, one day.

As they reached their destination, the boat stopped next to a berth built upon a small opening into the forest, clearing down into a small road that lead to the village. They paid the old man for his services and disembarked, walking through the thick sea of trees towards the village.

The walk was brief as they entered the modest size village. Half the size of Nami no Kuni but it fit given it being a small fishing village. The people were lively chatting amongst themselves, a few looking their way but paid them no mind. Still, the thought that came to the young Uzu-Namikaze made him smile a bit; "Inari would like this place."

Kya's brow rose hearing him but said nothing as they kept strolling passed the villagers. Her gazes went to the skies, it would soon become cloudy, and it looked like those were rain clouds. Perhaps they would need to seek a place to stay in the village after they were-

A loud crash startled every including the two blondes, with every nearby gaze sharply peering over to an elderly man in simple clothes. At his feet was an open crate with several tools that had fallen out. His wizened eyes were as wide as possible with his skin a pale ghostly white. Naruto was about to remark till he took notice of Kya's face.

Recognition shone in her blues as they matched the elderly man's. Said man slowly begun to tremble badly before he took off. He ran in such a frantic pace as if the devil himself was chasing him. The villagers all peered to Kya along with Naruto who now saw her expression back to its icy indifference; "Who was that?" Both recognized each other, the young Genin could read that, by why did that old guy look so terrified?

"No one important. Not anymore." Gods her tone was so cold… "The shrine is not far."

Kya resumed walking while Naruto looked to the equally confused villagers and shrugged before following her.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


Both walked up stone steps that led up a large hill. Even before then the younger blond could see the large top to a giant tree. Wrapped tightly around it were enormous shimenawa ropes firmly tied around its trunk, tags draped the rope with the words; 'Om mani padme hum'.

Was this a seal? Naruto had never seen one like this before.

Beside him Kya gazed at the great tree with reverence as she bowed once they reached the top. Naruto followed her lead before speaking; "What did our clan do with this tree?"

"The Namikaze bound a terrible demon within this tree. It took many of our brethren to bring it down and seal it."

"Wow" He muttered, awe at hearing the feat of his ancestors.

Kya slowly went down on her knees, her hands perfectly set atop her thighs, eyes closed in concentration. "Kneel" She instructed Naruto to do so, this one trying to copy her posture as closely as he could. "We will remain sitting her for ten minutes, meditating on our ancestors, and what it means to be a Namikaze"

Naruto looked back at the great tree. "What do you believe it means?"

Kya opened her eyes, a thoughtful expression her gaze. "Hmm... to that I ask you, Naruto, what are wind and water?"

"Um..." He pondered on her question, figuring she expected a very philosophical and flowery answer. "They are free?" Honestly, it's the first thing he ever thought of when thinking of wind. He didn't really know how to explain water though, that thing was a lot of things to many different people.

"In part" She said patiently. "They are free, for you cannot cage the wind or bind the waves no matter how hard you try. If you do, they cease to be, wind becomes air, and waves become water. Stagnant. We Namikaze must always move forward like these two elements"

"Ahh" He let out a soft sound of understanding. It made sense the way she said it. "Cause... we can't live without those things either right?"

"Correct" She nodded, "Those two elements are the lifeblood of this world, as such, we nurture and guide. We pass down our knowledge to the next generation of our kin. Our breath becomes their breath, the water in our blood passing through their veins" She spoke with such a reverence to her words even Naruto felt them.

It was the closest thing he's ever heard Kya become emotional about.

"It was my parents who taught me these things" Her words took Naruto by surprise. Her eyes solemnly looking up to the great tree. "We always carry our kin with us, through water and wind. So no matter the distance, how much apart we are, the clan is always together"

It... Was odd to hear Kya speak like that. The woman who went to such lengths to be alone all the time, talking about the importance of being close to other people at an emotional and spiritual level.

There was longing in her voice, like this was the stuff she really wanted to believe in, a far cry from her empty tone whenever she spoke about isolating herself, detaching herself from any distractions in other to 'enrich her spirit'. Kya was lonely, because she felt she had to be alone. Naruto could understand that pain all too well, but whereas he fought it with every fiber of his being, to put an end to that loneliness, Kya wanted to preserve it.

But he had seen the subtle hints of happiness when Lyn was around, he had seen the obvious emptiness in her eyes whenever she spoke about choosing this path of self-destruction that only brought her misery.

Kya was lying to herself, and she desperately wanted to believe her own lies.

"What made you like this?" Naruto muttered, making her gaze snap back to him. Two pairs of blue eyes met, one surprise, the other compassionate. "You talk about being alone like it's the best for you, but you don't buy that, not for a second. Because it means being away from people you actually care about. It means being away from Lyn"

Her hands tightened on her lap.

"Something happened to you" He stated, "The Namikaze teach how we are all together regardless of distance, but here you are, wanting to cut yourself off from everyone, even from your own clan. Why?"

Once again, Kya did not tell him.

"Is this why you have nightmares?" Her eyes widened in shock. "I saw you the other night, tossing and turning, you... looked like you were suffering"

Her hands shook; it did not go unnoticed by him.

He wanted to save her, like he had been saved. Family stood by one another no matter what; you didn't turn your back on them, even if they wanted to.

Kya stared at his hand, looking as though she was actually considering it.

He was just a child; he didn't know what he was talking about. What she went through...

Burning pain in her muscles, metal digging into her skin.

Dirt, grime, darkness, blood.

Two bodies, red pools forming around their broken forms.

Betrayed... she had suffered because her family had been too trusting, and that trust had been rewarded with betrayal fueled by greed.

She let out a gasp, her chest thundering in her chest. She had sworn to never let anyone close again, to never give them the chance to betray them.

And yet... this wild maned red head burst into her life like a storm, unrelenting, so full of energy and so very wonderful.

Kya had allowed herself to trust again but it hurt. It hurt to do so. Even if she knew it was unfounded she still kept feeling that gnawing terror, reaching her heart with icy fingers. So often she was plagued with the nightmares... How could someone as broken as her ever made Lyn happy like she had made her feel?

Lyn didn't deserve that, she deserved someone who could give her an actual future... not someone like her. Who constantly pushed her away, who repaid her kindness with coldness.

Kya wanted... she wanted to stop feeling afraid whenever someone gave her the same kindness Lyn had gifted her. The same kindness Naruto was offering her. So, isolating herself seemed like the best option no? So people wouldn't have to deal with a mess of a person like her.

"I..."

Snap, went the sound of a branch.

Her words died in her mouth, eyes widening in surprise before sharpening. Standing up, her stance alarmed as her hand went for her sword on her back.

"W-What's wrong?"

"We're not alone"

Both soon felt their danger sense flare as they leapt away from a hail of senbon that would have turned them to pincushions. "Watch the wire brat!" Kurama bellowed as his host soon saw the nearly invisible steel wire coming for them. Out of reflex the young blond grabbed the older blond to duck down just moments where it would have reached her neck!

'I would have been gone in a heartbeat!' Kya cursed her carelessness as both blond soon had their backs to one another with four figures coming out of the shaded foliage.

"Well, well..." A man with small eyes, long brunette hair and red marking on his face and chin remarked. "Two actual living Namikaze. You know how rare your clan is?" His tone malicious as was his smile. He wore hard leather over his clothes with a metal head gear. In his hand was an umbrella? "And a female one too. Guess we can have some fun tonight before selling her off."

Kya unconsciously let out a small growl before gazing at the remaining three. One was a towering man with an imposing build in simple clothes, his black hair in a ponytail and goatee. The next she wasn't sure was a man or woman with a feminine look with neck-length, light-blue hair held back by a purple hairband. The person wore purple shorts and a tank-top with orange armbands and boots. Finally was another man with short crop of brown spiky hair and small black eyes, and wears a white-clothed headband. He wore a green, armless robe with a yellow line coming down from the black collar.

Naruto paid close attention to the man who spoke and his umbrella; "You're from Ame."

"Good eye kid." The man quipped in a mocking manner; "Well, was anyways. We are the Shinobazu."

"Really?" Naruto said incredulously, "You actually named yourselves 'Dropouts'?" That earned him an angry growl for the leader of said missing Nins.

"How dare you barge into our clan's sacred grounds?" Kya spoke, anger and indignation rising in her voice, "What is it that you want?"

The man with face markings paced before the great tree, seizing it up and smiling greedily to himself. "A lot of things. Fame, money, power. Oh yeah" He placed a hand on it, feeling its rough bark. "Thanks to the thing trapped here, we'll hit the jackpot"

The Namikaze woman gasped, realizing his intention. "You... seek to release the demon?" Her fists tightened as they shook. "Fools! You have no idea what you're doing! Inside this tree lies a creature beyond your capacity to control!"

The large goateed man of the group gave his leader an uneasy look, "What if she's right, Shura? We were doing fine before, but releasing a demon seems way over our heads"

The man now named Shura gave his subordinate an angry glare. "When I want your opinion, Gantetsu, I'll ask for it" He reached into his pocket, pulling out a long folded seal tag. "We paid good money for this control seal in the black market, you can be sure the monster here will obey us"

"Oh hell no" Naruto snarled, taking a step forward. "You have another thing coming if you think we'll let you get away with it"

"Oh the brat has some spunk;" The feminine looking individual spoke with a male's voice. "We might be 'dropouts' kid, but we're a lot more seasoned than you are, genin"

The younger blond bristled before creating two crystal kunai in each hand. The move did not go unnoticed; "A bloodline limit. Looks like this kid is worth something after all." the man with the white-clothed headband addressed. "The black market has all kinds of uses for someone like you kid."

"You won't touch him" Kya growled in a surprisingly protective manner.

"Afraid you don't get a say in matter, lady. We're taking you, your brat, and the demon!" Shura grinned before giving orders; "Monju, Toki, deal with our lady. Try not to bruise her up too bad. Gantetsu, you got the kid!"

The androgynous individual and the man with white bandaged around his head grinned cruelly before leaping towards their targets. Gantetsu sighed to himself but ultimately obeyed.

Monju whipped his wires in all directions, creating a whirlwind of razor sharp metal that cut even through the ground. Kya and Naruto backed away to avoid the attack, but the from the air appeared Toki, in his right arm he summoned a large mechanical arm with claw-like fingers. With a raging cry he struck the ground between the Namikaze, causing it to burst upwards, the shockwave sending the two apart as earth and stone flew around in pieces.

Naruto regained his footing, skidding over the grass as he stopped. He looked up to see if Kya was okay, but all he saw before him was the large muscular form of Gantetsu standing before him.

"Sorry about this kid" He actually sounded sincere in his apology. "Ain't like this any more than you do" He said, popping his knuckles.

Naruto twirled his crystal kunai in his hand, "Oh yes, that makes it all better now" His voice dripped with sarcasm before he lunged at the big man.

Shura watched it all unfold with a wide smile before turning to the seals wrapped around the tree. "Finally... everyone will know my name"

Kya's eyes grew wide; "You fool!" As she attempted to go the leader her opponents got in her way.

"Sorry hun, you won't get passed us." Monju smirked maliciously.

More ropes were cut as Shura took note of a faint glow that came from the tags; 'The seal is breaking. Good.' He could feel his victory approaching, so sweet and enticing, beckoning him to achieve even greater things from here on own, with the demon under his command, no one would stop him.

The seals lost their shine the moment all the ropes were cut away, falling around the tree's trunk and over the ground. He held the sealing tag ready for when the demon would appear.

His smile slowly begun to fade when a minute passed... And nothing happened.

"The hell?!" The missing-nin hissed in growing frustration. "Where is the demon?" He paced, looking at the tree up and down. "The Namikaze confirmed there was a demon here!" He sharply turned, glaring at the older blonde, who glared back at him as his subordinates slowly cornered her. "Where is it?!"

Her intense gaze was the only reply.

"Oh you will give me what I want" Shure swore, his voice promising pain unless his demands were meant. "Because unless I get my demon, right this instant, you and that little brat will-!"

Blood burst from his mouth in a sudden cough, horrible pain piercing through his body.

Naruto and Gantetsu stopped fighting, looking at Shura in horror. Kya and the other two members of Shinobazu could only stare slack at what had just transpired.

Shura's pain addled mind could barely comprehend what was going on, his entire world was pain, a deep agony of the likes he's never felt before. He had been attacked, the damage such that his entire body was unresponsive, he couldn't feel his legs, yet somehow he was still standing.

Shakily looking down he found his answer, there was a giant root piercing his stomach.

He let out a shrill gasp, his lungs barely had enough air in them for him to properly express his pain. He felt as though his lifeforce slipped away from him with each passing second, literally sucked out of him,

"Oh my gods..." Toki muttered.

Before their very eyes, Shura's body shriveled, his skin becoming pale and wrinkle, the blood pouring from his wound receding. He looked as though he was being dried up.

"All this time" Kya muttered, her eyes quivering. "I thought our ancestors had sealed a demon in the tree, but I was wrong"

Shura's body was left as a carcass, a dry thing with skin clinging to his bones. The root swatted him away, and the corpse flailed through the air before tumbling down the hill.

"The demon IS the tree..."

The hill rumbled, and the earth ripped open to reveal more and more roots emerging.

"A Jubokko..." Kurama snarled.

'A vampire tree?!' Naruto heard about them from some stories from Iruka-Sensei.

"If you value the life of that woman, brat, get her out of here! Let it feed on these fools and go!"

Kya's danger senses screamed as she leapt out of the way from several roots shot out from the ground towards her. Sadly her opponents did not move in time. Both howled as their bodies were pierced by multiple roots.

"Monju! Toki!" Regardless of his feelings on how their group had become these were still Gantetsu's comrades! None of them deserved to die like this. He watched in horror as they shared the fate of Shura as their bodies soon became nothing but skin on bones. "NO!"

The towering man tried go for them but a wall of crystal rose from the ground as Naruto grunted with several limbs of the tree hitting it. "That won't hold forever!" He yelled as Kya ran over to him. "How do we kill this thing?!"

Kya's eyes shifted as she quickly tried to recall the knowledge she had on this particular type of yokai. Her eyebrows disappeared into her hairline as she came upon a realization. "The core! Jubbokos have a heart-like core where they store all the blood they drain! If we don't destroy the core it'll keep regenerating!"

"Well where is it?!" Naruto shouted, the crystal wall starting to show cracks.

"A jubboko is able to move it around its roots swiftly, and given its size and age then..." She stopped, slowly looking down at the ground. "It must be all the way inside the hill"

"Oh that is just fantastic..." Kurama grumbled.

The ground beneath began to rumble, the older Namikaze quickly shoved him out of the way. "Look out!" As more vine-like roots emerged, moving like tendrils as they sought their nearest victims. Kya quickly drew her sword and with a slash she cut the roots down. Blood poured forth as though this was a being of flesh rather than bark.

The tree itself heaved and groaned, emitting a sound akin to an inhuman roar.

The earth crumbled and tore apart as large roots began to drag themselves out, the hill was quickly becoming alive. Naruto jumped away from a pair of roots that speared towards him at great speed. He summoned multiple shruiken made of crystals, the weapons hitting the roots and making them recoil like they actually felt pain.

He landed on the ground and through a series of handsigns, invoked a great crystalline dragon construct. His technique soared as it struck a mass of emerging roots, tearing them to blood pieces before they could come close.

"Come on!" Kya was beside him before glaring over to Gantetsu; "Leave before you share your comrades' fate!" She soon cursed as several wooden tendrils come for her and Naruto who duck and dodge wildly. Her sword danced with wind chakra as she sliced through several more roots.

Once more the tree let out a roar, but now of anger. Its attacks grew in fervor as now all three were avoiding its attacks.

Naruto swore as he kept moving as the ground was cracked and roots shot for him. 'Can this thing harm the fish village?!' He questioned his Bijuu was he went on the offensive.

"Depends on how old this tree is. But why risk your neck out for them? They are not from your village."

'I don't give a damn where they are from! If those people are in danger I'll stop this thing!' Kurama only scoffed; 'you told me you fought evil right!? Why not act like it!' His eyes flew wide; "KYA!"

Said buxom blond dodged several tendrils while slashing threw more, so focused on what was in front of her she missed the ground behind her moving. "KYA!" Naruto's voice rang out she turned to see a root lunge for her. She had no time to move, but instead of running her through. The blood left her face as the tendrils bore into Naruto!

Naruto coughed up blood as the tendril pierced the left side of his abdomen. Kurama immediately began focusing his chakra on that area to speed up Naruto's regeneration before the tree could suck him dry. As things began to become blurry before his eyes, a figure tore the root apart with bare hands.

He looked up in surprise to see Gantetsu, his hands bloodied with the tree's blood. "Sorry about this" Naruto let out a cry of pain as the missing-nin removed the piece of root still stuck inside him, letting Kurama work faster.

"Naruto!" Kya was immediately to his side, getting on one knee to be at eye level as she placed her free hand on his shoulder, he had never seen her this scared before. "Are you okay?"

"I'll be fine..." He said before letting out a wet cough.

Gantetsu wildly looked around them, the damn tree just wasting letting up, the entire hill was becoming a alive with the monster's awakening. Roots and bark kept emerging, and there was no sign of them stopping...

"We need to get out of here!" He warned the others.

"But we can't let the jubboko run wild!" Kya shouted back.

"There's nothing we can do right now!" He lifted Naruto, who was too wounded to walk, in his arms. "Hurry!"

The Namikaze woman spared one last hurried look at the writhing tree, and then at the wounded Naruto in the missing-nin's arms, he's chest rising and falling with effort, the blood still pouring forth from his wound. No... She couldn't risk his life.

"Then let's go!"

And so they run as fast their legs could take them, a sea of living roots chasing after them. They descended down the steps of the hill, but no matter how much distance they put between them and the demonic tree, the creature was determined to not let them escape.

It wasn't until they reached the foot of the hill that they stopped, the cause being a loud sound of mystical energy along with a flare of chakra assaulting their senses. Turning back sharply they saw a golden barrier halting the tree's advance, a shining array manifesting on the ground around the hill. The vines and roots struck the barrier, but this one held, causing ripples like water upon the surface where they impacted.

"A seal?" Gantetsu muttered.

"A last defense mechanism in case the jubboko broke free" Kya said in realization, attentively walking closer to the barrier. "My ancestors must have placed it here as a last ditch effort" No doubt the sealing barrier extended into the earth and not just the terrain around the hill, as to properly contain vampire tree.

"Will it hold?"

Inspecting the barrier closer, she could see the sealing array glaring intensity each time the roots struck, the constant attack and pressure from the jubboko was straining the barrier.

Kya bit back a swear, "Not indefinitely"


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Gantetsu could see the now once life threatening wound in the boy's stomach close as they ran down the steps. He spoke not a word as they made a good distance away from the shrine. They stop under a large canopy of trees as the towering man sat Naruto on his feet. "I can only guess how that wound healed so fast."

The young blond said nothing as he grunted out of soreness as Kya knelt to him; "What were you thinking?!" Her normal calm monotone replaced with anger mixed with genuine concern as her hands rested on his shoulders. "You could have died!"

"You were in trouble, you protect your family." Naruto remarked weakly as both stared at each other.

Gantetsu sat under a tree; "You have a good son."

"Naruto's not my son." The older Namikaze glance in his direction. "And I don't want to hear a damn thing from you given what your group had done. The only reason I am sparing your life at the moment is because you saved my cousin." Her words full of steely heat. Shock etched in the younger blond's eyes. She actually called him cousin...

"Well this is a delightful mess..." Both adults blinked as a deep male voice spoke up beside Naruto. Both peered back the young teen as a small red furred fox appeared on Naruto's shoulder; "Did you indulge your hero obsession for the day, brat? It nearly got us killed!" The deep voice coming from the tiny fox who berated Naruto.

"Says the surly asshole who CLAIMS he's a not a bad guy." The younger blond growled back as he sat down on the ground.

"Um, okay. Who is this?" The missing-nin muttered, squinting at the small fox.

"It can't..." Kya stammered, struggling to find the words. "Naruto, is that the Nine-Tailed Fox?"

"Uhhhhh" No way out of this, the younger blonde decided the best he could do was be upfront about it. "Yeah, we kind of have a deal"

"Nine-Tailed-?!" Gantetsu seemed to choke on his own breath, "You mean to tell me you're a jinchuuriki?!"

"Pretty much" The Uzumaki shrugged, not thinking much of it.

"...I should have stayed in bed" The bandit decided, no longer having the energy to question anything about this horrible day.

The sage in training gave the fox a long scrutinizing look, to which the bijuu barely paid any mind to. "We'll talk about that later" She said in a tone that broke no arguments, "Right now, we need to come up with a way to destroy the jubboko"

"You seem to know a lot about it" The large man pointed out, "Any ideas?"

She gave him a disbelieving look. "You want to help?" She stood up; walking up to the much taller man, though the size difference somehow wasn't an obstacle for Kya to stare him down. "After what you did? I don't even want to imagine all the lives you've helped ruin"

For what felt like a short eternity, the man remained silent, his eyes growing wary, conflicted, and finally remorseful. "I've done so many bad things in my life... I'm tired, I'm so tired of it all" He said, his voice becoming raspy, the tone on his voice thick with emotion. "The people I've hurt, I've seen them every time I go to bed... I can't live like this, not anymore" He looked into her blue eyes pleadingly. "And now I've unleashed a terrible evil upon this world, something that will hurt more people than I ever have... Please, let me make amends. I swear I want to make things right, to atone for all I did"

Kya's eyes only narrowed, she did seem to believe his words, or rather, she didn't want to.

"Tch" Kurama distracted them with that sound of displeasure he made. "Hmph, humans like you always annoy me, I can't make heads or tails out of you" At the questioning and suspicious look he got from the two human adults, he clarified. "You clearly have done evil that much I can feel in you and yet... I can't feel evil in your heart" Gantetsu only looked wide eyed; "Your comrades were another story." Kurama finished as he leapt off Naruto's shoulder.

At that the taller man grunted; "Shura was always bastard. Monju and Toki used to be good people..." Part of him knew that wasn't really true, but he had known those two since their time as ninja of Ame.

A long sigh escaped Kya as she paced, with minor glances to Kurama who stared where the vampire tree was. "We got to destroy that tree." Naruto remarked. He garnered a sharp look from his fellow Namikaze; "Hey I'm fine now, sore but fine. You can thank Kurama for that."

"Do not use my name so casually around others brat." the fox growled with a quip. "And that tree isn't as dumb as that ogre you and Ms. Broody here dealt with."

Semi-sentient most likely, clever enough to use sneak attacks Kya had to admit. "What re our options?" She turned to the Bijuu who cocked a brow.

"Run, or blow up the hill." Kurama did not mince words as he bluntly explained.

"...I don't have enough explosive tags for something that big." Naruto murmured numbly. His eyes slowly peered over to the fox that dryly looked back.

"You can't handle more tails of my power yet." Granted he only need two realistically but the old Kitsune wasn't going to make it easy for them. "And the jubboko's core must be deep in the hill" Kurama reminded them, "Destroying the area will be the only way to reach it"

"Overkill, but not like we have much of a choice" Naruto had to agree. They didn't know how long those seals would hold, and he didn't want to think about what the creature would do to the village nearby. Hell, would the tree affect the other trees in the area? Could it perhaps expand?

In a land called the Land of Forests that was very bad.

"Yeah, but where are we going to pull that power from?" Gantetsu asked with a shrug of his shoulders. "If you can't, and I certainly can't, then there's nothing any of us can do"

"...Yes there is" Kya spoke, her voice suddenly focused. Filled with determination like Naruto hadn't heard from her before. In her eyes shined a sense of duty, an intensity in her gaze that came from the drive to follow your own dreams and ideals. A feeling Naruto was intimately familiar with. "Because to stop this demon, I will achieve Senjutsu this day"

In the cloudy skies above, thunder roared.

"Senjutsu?" Gantetsu repeated.

"If you can channel enough natural energy that will give you a great boost" Kurama said, considering their options. "The question is; can you do it?"

"I know I can" She spoke with conviction, "I finally understand why I've never achieved it before. It all lead to this day, to finish what our ancestors couldn't" It was like she had stumbled upon a deep realization that had cleared all doubts from her mind. All those years trying, all those failed attempts, it was meant for this day and this alone.

This was her fate, she was finally certain.

Naruto flashed her that toothy grin of his, "I've faith in you"

Kya nodded his way, "I'll need a few minutes to meditate to achieve Sage Mode. Wait for me here"

They watched her walk away for a few feet until she reached a small clearing in the middle of the forest where a thin river ran by, feeling the area properly, trying to get in tuned with nature around her.

Looking up to the sky, Kya saw the clouds weren't going away, the thunder kept roaring faintly, and already she could feel a small drops of rain fall on her skin. But she paid it no mind; in fact, she used it to feel connected with all the aspects of nature. The earth at her feet, the air around him, the water falling from the sky.

Her arms slowly spread in a flowing motion, her feet dragging themselves softly over the grass as she shifted between poses similar to martial arts' forms. Her movements were graceful, gentle like a calm river stream. She reached out to the world around her with her chakra, feeling every bit of life. The trees, the animals, even the air itself was alive, she felt it in every drop of rain that touched her mocha skin.

Kya no longer feared failure; for she was sure this was her time at long last. The promise she made to her parents' souls, the desire to honor her ancestors. It was finally within her grasp.

At last, she could be whole.

She felt the nature chakra around her, vibrant, powerful, and balanced. In it was all she ever wanted, she reached out to it with her chakra, pulling it forth towards her, welcoming it with all her soul.

She felt it enter through her nostrils and into her lungs, through her skin and muscles, flowing through her pathways and into her cores.

'Yes...' She thought with satisfaction. She was doing it; at long last she was doing it!

Nature and her were one, just like she always dreamt of.

'Father, mother, I did it' She couldn't help smile, 'At last, your daughter is...'

The nature chakra slowly leaked out of her.

'No!' Her brow furrowed deeply as she struggled to keep the energy inside her. It wasn't her body rejecting the chakra, nor was it having a negative reaction to it like happened many unprepared would-be sages. No, the chakra was simply leaving her body as though she... she...

She wasn't worthy.

'No, please gods I beg you' She desperately reached out to the unseen, praying not to take this from him. 'It's all I have left, this promise I made, the path I set for myself, this is my purpose, the whole meaning of my life, please no!'

The last traces of natural energy left her body, leaving her feeling empty and so very much alone. And once again she was a little girl, alone, broken...

Her blue eyes snapped open, her breath was ragged, desperation, confusion, anger and sadness mixing inside her in a whirlwind of powerful emotions, so strong she couldn't stop the tears from running down her cheeks.

"No!" She shouted to the skies. "I've done everything I could to honor my clan, I-I've suffered so much, lost too much, and I'm still not worthy?!" Through suffering came enlightenment, and yet it was all for nothing...

The skies had no answers for her, only unintelligible roars of thunder while the rain kept falling. The cold drops mixing with her warm salty tears.

Kya let out a wail of despair. The feeling of failure striking right through her heart, her mind assaulted by the memories of all the suffering she had felt in her life. The days in that dark place, the pain searing her body, the bodies of her parents on pools of their own blood...

And now, she finally understood, there was no salvation for her, nothing that could make her whole again, and nothing that could take this pain away.

She was condemned to live with it for the rest of her days.

Kya fell to her knees, clutching to her head as she wept.

Naruto felt his own heart ache as he looked at her, finally witnessing all the pain Kya felt inside, succumbing to it rather than letting it out.


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When her cries ceased, Naruto convinced a very defeated Kya to seek shelter with them. They found a small cave not far from the hill, though large enough for them to sit inside in relative comfort as they waited for the rain to pass. All the while Kya's gaze was lifeless, lost, empty, it was that of a person who no longer had anything to give their life meaning.

"...I think it's best to warn the village, maybe they can evacuate in time" Gantetsu decided, standing up and heading outside. "I'll be back soon" Truth was, he felt a very private family affair was about to unfold, and he had no place in it. It was best to give them privacy.

Kurama sat on a rock beside Naruto who glanced at the kitsune; 'What happened?' He spoke mentally to the Bijuu.

Said Bijuu was kind enough to respond back telepathically; "Something very simple. But as you humans say, emotions are complicated. You'll figure it out." With that Kurama's mini form vanished.

Cerulean turned back to Kya who remained motionless, staring at the wall with a lifeless gaze. The younger blond came over, sat in front of her. He said nothing as he was honestly unsure what to say to help his fellow Namikaze. "Nature rejected me again..." Kya whispered in an almost inaudible tone. "I'm not worthy to become a sage like our ancestors."

"Doesn't mean you should give up..." Kya's lifeless eyes turned to him.

Naruto awkwardly shifted as buxom blond only stared at him for a full minute in silence. "The gods say otherwise... I have been attempting Senjutsu since I was fifteen. And for seventeen years I've achieved nothing..." The hollow defeat in her voice was painful to hear.

Everything she has done amounted to nothing... she broke Lyn's heart for this? Tears rimed Kya's eyes. "I truly am a worthless bitch. I never deserved Lyn from the beginning." Not with all the years of kindness she gave, and Kya returned none.

"Bullshit!" Naruto rebuked with fury.

The older Namikaze barely reacted to his outburst; her eyes merely stared at him lifelessly. "Yeah, you may not open up to people, and you go out of your way to be alone. But in the short time we've traveled together I found out more about you than you imagine. You say you want to be 'detached' or some crap, but truth is that you don't, because you actually care about the people around you, just like you care about our clan"

It wasn't hard to miss the looks of sadness whenever she spoke about Lyn or the longing when she saw families, friends, and close people just being there for each other.

"I think I figured you out" He said, his voice growing softer. "You don't want to be alone because you think being with others holds you back; you want to be alone because you don't believe you're worth being with other people"

For a moment, neither said anything.

He watched as Kya's gaze sparked, no longer lifeless, but still so very much filled with pain. "I... am broken" She seethed, her voice suddenly raspy. "Not a day goes by in which I don't think about everything I've endured, the things I've lost. I feel this... anger, this pain!" She tightly pressed a hand against her chest. "I've tried to let it go, I've tried to move on, but nothing ever helps, nothing! Not even... not even falling in love with Lyn" The tears run free once more. "It all comes back to 'it', over and over again, not even my dreams are free from it"

"...What happened to you?"

Kya's face grimaced for a moment, before letting out a long tired sigh, her back straightening against the cave's wall. "As a child, I lived in a small village, with my parents. The village was very poor, but we were happy. We wanted nothing, we were content with our lot in life, I was raised to honor our clan, always listening to stories told by my father and mother" There was a brief shine of happiness in her eyes, the remnants of a time long gone. "We didn't have any 'secret techniques', no sources of power that ninjas are always salivating over... But that didn't stop the villagers, tired of their constant struggles with poverty, from selling us out to ninjas"

Time slowed for the younger blond as shock etched on his eyes. "Villages like Kumo or Iwa would pay good money for getting a Namikaze. Usually going out to smaller villages to get them so other nations wouldn't suspect. But in my family's case, we were met with missing Nin turned slavers." Her voice was heavy, full of emotion; "My parents weren't warriors. They never held a weapon in their lives but they tried to fight back. I remember my father screaming for my mother to take me and run. She did, but the villagers cornered us. Held us down as she begged for them to let us go. They just wanted their money like it could solve all their problems…"

Naruto felt like he wanted to throw up. An entire village sold out a family just for money!? He knew some villages like Nami had it very bad. But to go that far...

"Then came the torture. Day in and day out, all of us were tortured, beaten. 'Conditioning' their leader called it." Kya murmured darkly. "...My parents died right in front of me, they made me watch..." She went silent. "For what felt like an eternity all I knew was a dark cell, beatings, and lashes." Kya raised up the sleeve of her clothed arm, the one she always kept covered with her long sleeve. Scars, many scars littered her arm.

"They kept torturing me, every day, until I would finally give them something, any clan secrets that could benefit them, when there was nothing to give..." It was like a shadow had been casted over her eyes, "Night after night when they went to sleep I practiced my wind affinity, until day I was strong enough to cut the metal which they cuffed me with, and when they were asleep... I killed them" She spat with a mixture of rage and sick satisfaction. "I killed them all"

Naruto remained silent, Kya did not even need to be prompted to continue, the flood gates weren't open and there was no closing them.

"I ran" She sobbed, "I and never looked back, trying to escape the pain, the nightmares that plagued me. Shutting myself from the world, never letting other people get close, I couldn't, not after the village sold us like slaves" She sniffed, pawning at her eye. "Lot of good it did to me, nothing ever filled this... this hole in my heart. I thought that if I became a sage like our ancestors, I'd finally be at peace. I could finally move one from what happened to my parents"

Naruto pursed his lips, "And then you met Lyn"

The tiniest of smiles graced her lips, finding joy and comfort in the memory of the woman she so clearly loved but never had the guts to tell her. "She was like the sun, illuminating the world just by being there. I tried to resist it, to not open myself again because I was afraid. But Lyn" She let out a breathy laugh, "She has that way of worming her way into your life. Being with her, I... I was happy... and it terrified me"

It terrified her because that one fear always lingered. 'What if she betrays me like the village'. That damnable fear had gripped her heart and never let go. Despite the fact she did not know in her heart Lyn never would, nor would Saito and the others. But her fear refused to let up, and that made it worse. To be so certain she was safe with those people, but at the same time that there was always this little voice in her mind whispering such horrible things in her ear…

Because if she opened her heart. Just one inch, the image of her beaten and broken parents in the slaver's prison always appeared in her mind. Thus she never opened her heart. To anyone...

Naruto had seem to pick up on her fear; "Did you really think Lyn would have ever betray you?"

"I knew she wouldn't." Kya's voice broke as she spoke with torment; "She'd never do such a thing. But-" She covered her mouth as not to say it.

"Go on" Naruto gently insisted

"...But she deserved better than me"

Lyn had given her heart, and what did she do with it? Reject it...

The younger blonde took a deep breath, letting it go slowly in exhaustion. "You have scars, and they're bad, I get it. But you're not broken, Kya, you're worth people looking out for you"

She snorted humorlessly, "Why would you think that?"

"Because that's not up to you" He replied firmly, "It's the other people who decide if they want to care for you. And you know what? They already have. Lyn of course does. Uncle Saito, uncle Samenosuke, they respect you enough that they waited for you to open up to them instead of telling me"

Her eyes slowly met his.

"And I care for you too" He pressed a hand firmly against his chest, "Because no matter how many walls you put up, how much distance you take, I'll always think of you as family, whether you like it or not" He grinned widely, "You're stuck with us, because people love you!"

Her lips slowly parted, her eyes quivering as she tried to process his words. Despite how cold and uncaring she had been to him, he still...

Lyn had never pressured her; she had always been there to make her days brighter. To draw smiles from her even when the world around her seemed cruel and unforgiving. Lyn wanted to make her smile because she loved her that much. Just like Naruto wanted to let her know she would never be alone, neither by choice or circumstance.

Not because he was kin, but because he saw her pain and wanted to help her shoulder it.

It made her feel ashamed, all this time she had pushed people away when all they wanted to do was help. But she had been too afraid, too stubborn to even see it.

Her gaze went down to the hole in his clothes, the blood had dried and stained the area where he received that blow from her, all to protect her...

Kya's gaze hardened, such that it surprised Naruto by their intensity. She stood up and walked out of the cave and into the rain.

"Woah, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to make things right" She promised.

She stood beneath the rain, letting it pour upon her without paying it any mind. She spread her arms and legs in gentle wave like motions once more.

And reached out.

'This is not about me' She thought, her eyes closed as she sought the world around, feeling its energy.

The natural chakra was still strong and vibrant; she drew it forth, letting it come into contact with her in body and soul.

'This is not about my desires'

Once more the chakra began to enter her pathways and core; it felt warmth, fulfilling, and calm. But there was still wildness to it; the side of nature that could refuse to be tamed.

So she calmed it.

'I need this power not to erase my fears'

She welcomed it.

'Not for selfish reasons anymore'

She embraced it, like an old friend.

'But because... I want to protect him!'

And then... she mastered it.

The rain around her began to stop, and before Naruto's widening eyes he saw many droplets froze around Kya, as thought they had been stopped by some invisible forth.

"Ahhh can you feel it?" Kurama spoke, observing the situation with great interest. "There it is, senjutsu"

Kya's motions continued, flowing like the wind, letting the world itself move through her as she moved in it. The natural energy inside her mingled with her own in a balanced and controlled dance.

She slowly brought her feet and hands together, letting out a long breath. The essence of nature itself going in and out through her lungs. Kya felt powerful, like never before in her life. Something inside her had changed, to the point it even manifested in her body as tribal markings formed around her face in intrinsic patterns.

"She is a Sage" The fox announced without a drop of uncertainty.

The wind itself danced and flowed around her as her eyes opened. Her blue orbs glowed for a fraction of a second as she gazed back to Naruto who stared in awe. A serene smiled graced her lips. A smile so pure, warmth, no words could describe how beautiful it was. He walked over to her as the storm itself began to pass.

"Awesome." He muttered as he now felt the energy coming off of her. It was like she was different person! This was Senjutsu?! "How do you feel?"

Kya looks at her hands; "I... I can't put it to words. I feel so alive." Her voice was full of reverence and joy. "And ready to stop the Jubokko." Certainty rung in her voice.

"Do you know a jutsu that can completely annihilate such a beast?" Kurama's voiced his question as he appeared on Naruto's shoulder. "It will keep its heart constantly on the move through it body. You would have to obliterate the entire hill to ensure it is gone."

Kya grimaced as he did not have any skill that could destroy something in such a manner. And as much as she did not trust the Bijuu she knew no one else who might know what can work; "What can we do?"

"You're asking for my help human?"

Naruto looked at him; "Show me you're not the bad guy you keep going on about."

"I am not here to solve all of your problems" The fox retorted. "She has Senjutsu, I don't know for how long she can keep that state but if you're smart you can figure it out"

The jinchuuriki grunted in annoyance, "You don't have anything that could kill it, Kya?"

"I literally JUST achieved senjutsu, Naruto. I haven't made any techniques designed for raw destruction. And I'm not about to attempt something that will most likely get me killed because of my lack of experience with Sage Mode" Kya rubbed her chin in thought, "If I could channel this natural energy into an attack without risking my own body, then it's certainly doable. But as it is…"

Naruto felt a lightbulb turn on inside his head. "Can it be a pure chakra attack?" He quickly asked.

"It... could work yes" The older Namikaze slowly replied. "I can channel the natural energy into it to make it stronger"

"We can use my Rasengan!" He said with a large smile, "I'll keep it formed; you just pump it full of nature juice and BOOM!"

Crude way of explaining it aside, it could certainly work. But; "Are you sure you'll be able to keep it steady?" She asked in concern, "Naruto, I'll be channeling as much nature chakra as I can, the Rasengan will grow both in size and power, making it very unstable and harder to maintain"

"Kind of like the Odama Rasengan mom and Ero-Sennin had showed me."

"Would be like when you infused it with my chakra." Kurama quipped.

Kya cemented how serious this was "We only get one shot at this."

Naruto looked at her and then to Kurama; "We will do this." His tone steely as his eyes shone with determination.

The Bijuu remained quiet as he begun to vanish; "Show me."


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The skies above were still cloudy but rays of sunlight came through in small sections. Naruto and Kya had dashed back to the step that led up to the shrine. They heard an inhuman roar as they saw tendrils of wood slamming into the seal barrier. "Our ancestor didn't mess around." the younger mused.

"Uzumakis aren't the only ones good at seals." Kya remarked as she stared up the hill; "Are you ready Naruto?"

"Damn right" Naruto said confidently as he bit into his thumb, drawing blood. He slammed his hand on the ground as a blast of smoke appeared, Hien's older brother, the brown scaled Jian appeared. His serpentine eyes quickly took in his sudden surroundings before looking over Naruto.

"Good to see you, kid" He floated before him and Kya, "What do you need?"

"Can you fly us over the hill?" At the dragon's nod, he continued. "We're gonna be dropping from the air and blow that monster up the hill to smithereens"

"I love everything you just said" The brown dragon replied cheerfully, earning an eye roll from Kya. Though his enthusiasm for the plan didn't stop him from tilting his head quizzically. "But why though?"

"There's a demon tree there. We need to kill it"

"Okay... you realize I can breathe FIRE right?"

"I doubt it would do much help" Kya replied, "It's a jubboko, its core must be deep inside the hill. Plus, this is the Land of Forests, any fire we start here risks spreading beyond our capacity to contain"

"Oh!" Jian's eyes widened in understanding. "I see, yes burning it would be a temporary solution at best. And the Land of Forests you said? Great Ryujin, if that thing manages to spread and infect the rest of the trees here..."

"Then it'll become forest wide monster that will swallow entire villages on its path"

Jian cringed; "Yeah that would suck." His mood brightened again; "Alright get on you two! Whatever have planned go for it!"

Both blonds got onto the dragon's back as he shot upwards into the sky. Naruto could stop the cheer that escaped his lips as they flew like the wind. Kya hid the small smirk hearing her younger fellow Namikaze before turning serious. "Naruto." He looked over to her; "Start your jutsu!"

"Got it." Lifting up his free hand, his father's signature jutsu came to life in his palm. Kya reached over and held his wrist as she begun to transfer some nature chakra into his Rasengan.

Naruto's eyes shot open as he felt pure energy flow into his arm. There was no describing in words what he felt, as if pure life itself was entering him. The result spoke for itself as the Rasengan begun to grow, and grow... Jian whistled as he felt the power coming from them. "Oh Hien is going to love hearing about this!"


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On the ground Gantetsu had just returned to see the two Namikaze's and a dragon fly up into the sky. He had convinced the villagers to flee to a safe place as they heard the roar from the jubboko. Once in a safe place he had run back to see what he could do to help. Shock etched on his eyes as he saw ball of pure chakra rival the size of a bolder. It glowed a pure white as it spun like a drill.

He looked back to the hill as he could see the crack forming on the barrier seal. "Whatever they are planning they better do it fast!"

Both blonds leapt off Jian. They fell towards the great demonic tree, the creature heaving and emitting roaring-like sounds from bark breaking and reshaping, it sent dozens of roots towards them at great speed, but they were reduced to bloody chunks before their combined technique.

Even at their distance, he could still hear them call out its name.

"Sage Style; Rasengan!"

The attack struck the tree, and then, there was light, noise and tremors everywhere.

Gantetsu shielded his face, feeling the wind pick up violently, he planted his feet firmly on the ground but the shockwave was too strong and was sent flying backwards with a cry.

The energy of the Rasengan, the pure nature chakra Kya had overcharged it with, exploded in a great sphere of energy that tore the earth to pieces, digging further and further, flattening the hill and tearing any and all of the jubboko's roots.

At the heart of the hill, beat a heart-like core made of vines, filled with the blood of hundreds it had drank throughout the years. It sought to escape through its great network of roots, but no place was safe, the energy of the technique was destroying everything around it, turning the hill upon it had rested for so long into a crater.

The growing energy reached it, and the jubboko's heart was torn asunder, nothing of it remained.

Gantetsu grunted as he hit a tree with his back and landed on the ground. Despite the pain he gazed up to see what he could describe as a miniature moon, only half the size of their normal one sat on the hill. He could hear the sound of drilling almost being deafening as the tree and shrine was obliterated.

"Oh hell yeah!" Jian roared in cheer as he watched from above. "I love this kid!"

Within a blink the giant Rasengan faded with only a gaping crater to remain. Lying inside it were both an exhausted Naruto and Kya, whose Sage markings had faded. But not the warmth and brightness in her heart as she only smiled up to the sky. "That...was awesome." Naruto murmured breathlessly.

"Yes. It was..."

"Shame about the shrine though. Any other Namikaze shrines like this?"

At that Kya snorted, which only made Naruto chuckle. Slowly the older blond begun the same as both soon laughed brightly. This was the scene Gantetsu found while Jian flew back down with a smile; "Can't wait to tell the others about this!" He glanced to the towering human who looked wide eyed at him; "Sup!"

The missing-nin took a moment to gather his bearings, approaching them. "You're a crazy kid"

"Thanks!" Naruto replied with gratitude.

He let out a short relieved line laugh "So, it's over then" He looked at the wide creator; there was no sign of the damn tree still remaining. No bloodthirsty roots emerging to drain their blood, nothing.

"It's over" Kya assured him, slowly sitting up as she took a deep breath.

Gantetsu shook his head, letting out a weary sigh. "Shura, what were you thinking?" Steeling himself, he looked at the two Namikaze. "I can't ask for your forgiveness enough, but I want to promise you both, I'll make amends for my sins"

"What will you do?" Naruto asked him.

"Lots of villages that need help in this country" The large man replied with small smile. "Maybe I can finally do something good in my life by protecting them from whatever threatens them"

"It is a long, arduous road, redemption" Kya said, her voice even and non-judgmental. "Are you truly up for it?"

"It wouldn't be easy if it wasn't worth it" Gantetsu said, his smile becoming wider, more invigorated and hopeful. "Farewell, Namikaze heirs, I know you'll do great things to honor your clan, like you did today"

The towering man soon left as Jian flew over to help Naruto his feet, Kya slowly got up as well, giving her young cousin a long look. The former coldness of her eyes long gone, replaced with a caring warmth "Thank you, Naruto." Her remark surprised him before being engulfed in a tight hug. She couldn't fully convey what she felt with words alone, so she let her actions do the talking.

Said young Jinchurriki was greatly surprised by the act but returned the hug; "This is nice"

"Don't get used to it"

He couldn't help but laugh at her reply. 'So how was that?' He asked Kurama who snorted back but said nothing more.


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The sun shone brightly as all the storm clouds had faded. Bidding Jian farewell the two blonds went back to the fishing village where they were met the by the village leader and elder. Both thanked them for stopping the vampire tree from destroying their village and killing their people. They were offered some money, food, and place for the night.

While both turned down the money so village could use it for what they needed, they had also remarked they had to return to Konoha. Around them the villagers thanked them which still made Kya a little uneasy. But more bearable with Naruto who took the cheer with gusto.

Her heart stopped for a moment as her gaze found him, there he was again, the old man… His name long since escaped her memory, she had been very young back then. But his face was familiar, if much older than last time she had seen it. He had not aged gently, given by the many, many wrinkles on his face, the bangs under his eyes, how pale his hair had gotten.

The villagers muttered amongst themselves, a few backing away slowly, feeling a confrontation inevitable.

The old man's lips trembled as he looked at her, his eyes shone with… shame?

"I… I know you. Kya" He said with a trembling voice. "I knew you parents, Hakoda and Taiya"

Kya remained silent.

"We, the village… we betrayed them" His whole body was shaking.

"Grandfather?" A brunette teenage young woman came close to the man muttered in confusion.

He ignored her, broken sobs soon escaped his lips and before Kya's widening eyes, he fell to his knees and bowed in supplication before her, pressing his head against the ground.

"We sold you, like cattle!" He wailed, regret and despair evident in his voice. "For money, because the village had been struggling for so long! I… I know that is no excuse, everyone there knew what we were doing…"

Naruto look from the man on the ground to Kya, he expected to find anger and hate, looking upon one of the people who had been responsible for all her pain, but instead he found pity.

"It all got worse after we took that cursed money, the fields became even poorer, every year we were assaulted by a new plague. We knew what it was…" He managed to speak in between the tears of remorse. "It was karma, the Gods punishing us for our sins"

Kya slowly approached the man.

"The village had to be abandoned in the end, there was no living there anymore. And I… I ran from there, from what we did, trying to forget it all, but I couldn't, it haunts me dreams to this day!"

She stopped before the old man, who looked up to her with a tear stained face.

"I'm sorry…" He wept, "I'm so sorry! Please, I beg you!" His body shook by the intensity of his sobbing. "Forgive me!"

The crowd could only stare in shock at what was transpiring before them, many looked at the mocha skin woman, concerned by what she would do, many taking notice of the katana in her back, afraid she might use it.

But Naruto knew Kya would never do something like that, instead, she let her words do justice.

"What you seek… is not something I can give you" She softly replied, much to the bowing man's surprise. "The pain will not go away, even if I give you my forgiveness, because you will still be haunted by your actions. You will not move on… until you allow yourself to do so"

The old man could only stare at her in silence.

"It took me far too long to realize that" She shook her head, "But the truth is, our ghosts haunt us because we make them haunt us. If you seek to be rid of them, you must find redemption on your own path. Just like I had learn my own path was filled with the pain I myself had placed there" She knelt before the old man, "You do not need my forgiveness, you need your own"

The old sniffed, mouth trembling as he prompted himself to his knees, old haunted eyes staring wide at blue eyes that once held pain like they did, but now were free.

"I intend to move on from what happened to me" She bowed her head gently, closing her eyes. "I hope you do as well" Kya stood up, beckoning Naruto to follow, "Come, Naruto"

Her cousin silently complied, and the two begun to leave the village. He turned his head back to see the old man, still weeping as his granddaughter kneeled next to him, holding him tightly. He kept looking back until the trees blocked his view.

"Do you hate him?" He sincerely asked Kya.

"I have not forgotten what he and the other villagers did" Kya admitted, "But I prefer to live my life without that pain plaguing me anymore, that means letting go of my anger"

"You really hope he too moves on"

"I wouldn't wish what I felt on anyone" She merely replied.

Naruto slowly nodded to himself, "Don't know if I could if something like that happened to me"

"Everyone's circumstances are different, Naruto" Kya explained, "I know my path now, and honestly" She gently smiled at him, "I feel I can be much happier this way"

The young blonde smiled, in the end that was all that mattered. "So, back to Konoha then?"

"Yes…" Her eyes shone at the thought, "Let's go home"

Back to Lyn, where she belonged.


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Chapter 40: Setting the stage

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For once it seemed to be a relatively quiet day on the Uzumaki household. Karin sat in the couch reading a rather interesting book on botany by the First Hokage, while her uncle Saito sat next to her reading his own book; 'On the care of swords' by Tobirama Senju. Soujiro was meditating... somewhere (he did a scarily good job at hiding his presence from her). While the rest of the adults were all entertained with their own game on the table.

Kushina smiled smugly as she laid out her hand of cards on the table. "Flush. I win~"

Her opponents, Lyn and Samenosuke, exchanged a rather confused look. "We were playing Poker?" The lecherous man questioned.

"I thought this was Hearts" The demon hunter added, scratching her wild mane of hair.

Samenosuke looked down at some of the items in the table. "Then why did I bring these spoons?"

It took Kushina a few seconds to process it. "So, we each thought we were playing something else?" She received two rather embarrassed nods. "Aaaaand nobody won then. Great, this was a waste of time"

"Wanna play Shogi?" The roguish Uzumaki asked, fingering one of his earrings.

"Hate it" Lyn droned. "How about one of those board games where you go winning money?"

"You wanna break up this family?" Kushina demanded with severe tone. "Because that is how you break up families!"

Seriously, she how does a supposed fun child's game turn people into hateful assholes. Fighting family members over 'fake' money for a board game... Maybe people are just wound up too tight, or take those games way too serious.

A knock on the door garnered everyone's attention save Karin who kept reading; "It's Naruto and Kya." The young teen remarked as she read her book.

Samenosuke dryly glanced; "And when did you feel them?" Jump scare pranks were virtually impossible with this girl and he had TRIED a lot.

"Hard to miss Naruto's chakra since it comes off like a star." She could sense him all the way outside the freaking village. It was a mix of him and the Bijuu inside him she felt. And both were literal night and day in how they felt. Went without saying she preferred feeling Naruto's chakra, his being so warm and bright. The Kyuubi's was so full of hate and rage she could feel overwhelmed if not careful.

The door soon opened as both blonds came in. The state of their attire put everyone on alarm as both looked like hell ran them over. But their expressions, (Kya's which got the most attention) were jovial and bright. The older blond was smiling... Actually smiling! Lyn felt her heart stop as she thought she was in a genjutsu.

Naruto waved at them; "We're home!"

"What the hell happened to you two?!" Kushina all but screeched as she dashed over to her son when zeroing in the holes in his clothes. "Why are these here?!" She glared over to Kya who actually froze from the intense glare from the redhead. Kushina could actually be a little scary now that Kya thought about it.

"Mom, we're fine!"

"You say that, yet we clearly can see the gaping holes in your clothes with what's obviously dried blood." Samenosuke addressed dryly now having Karin's attention as she gawked.

"We ran into some trouble." Naruto spoke up fast to get his mother's attention; "But we handled it."

"Trouble?" Saito questioned with a cocked brow.

"The Namikaze shrine turned out to be an ancient jubboko sealed away" Saito's eyes widened slightly, while Samenosuke let out a hissing sound and a wince. "It proved... difficult to deal with"

"Hmm, I bet" Everyone pretty much froze the moment Lyn spoke. She was giving Kya an unreadable look, one the Namikaze steeled herself to meet despite all the shame she was feeling. "The old ones are tricky"

Nobody dared make a sound, the situation between the two was... tense was a kinder word for it. That tension hung over them like a dark cloud, making the Uzumakis rather uncomfortable.

Kya's lips pursed as she tried to find the right words, to say all the things Lyn deserved to hear. Though she was no longer afraid of opening up her heart that did not mean she knew how to properly do so for someone so important to her to understand what she truly felt.

Still, Kya took a leap of faith. "Lyn, I-"

"No" The demon hunter shook her head, raising an index finger to stop her right there. "I am going to do the talking" She walked towards the messy blonde haired woman, who stared back in surprise as Lyn took her hand and guided her out of the house. "And you're going to listen"

Kya sent one last look at the people of the house, especially at Naruto, who merely waved her away and mouthed a simple 'good luck' with his smiling lips. The older Namikaze gave him a grateful node and a soft smile in turn, letting herself be taken away as the door closed behind them.

For a moment, the room was silent.

"Eventful trip I take it" Karin quipped, to which Naruto replied merely by letting out a long groan and letting himself fall over the couch.

"Can someone explain how a simple visit to a shrine ends up facing down and ogre in a small village, a small group of Ame missing Nin, and a bloodsucking demon tree?" He bemoaned, leaning his head back on the couch. He froze as he felt a presence above him. Opening his eyes gulped as his mother glared down at him.

He weakly chuckled as she spoke; "We're going to have a talk young man."


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The wind was a constant breeze at the top of the Hokage monument. Kya figured Lyn wanted to speak in private, well up here was as private as you could get.

Said buxom redhead had her back to her as the demon huntress stared at the village. "Remember when we first met?" She asked not turning; "There were supposed sightings of a Tengu around Tonika Village."

Kya said nothing as the redhead continued; "Was total bullshit being some drunken idiot dressing up at night. But saw you at the beach there, doing your meditation stuff. thought you were sleeping;" She snorted.

"I almost cut your hand off by accident when you touched me." That was a dreadfully awkward first meeting for them.

"I thought you were born without the facial muscles needed to make a smile" Lyn found it in herself to laugh good humoredly at the thought. "Always so serious, like that frown of yours was your natural state"

"I certainly did not make a good impression. And I made no attempt at hiding that I just wasn't the sort of person you'd like to hang around with" The mocha skinned woman's lips pursed, "And yet you came back..."

The demon hunter turned to face her, "But that's the thing, Kya, you're exactly my kind of person" At her confused expression, Lyn elaborated with a flashy grin. "The kind I know have a beautiful smile, hiding behind all that pain" Her smiled dimmed, but it did not disappear completely. "Even then I could see it, all the pain you carried with you. The pain of losing everything..."

Lyn understood what it was like to go through so much hardship, to have such precious things taken away from you.

"I couldn't stand it!" She muttered fiercely. "To see you like that, I hate it, I hate it when people are in pain"

Kya's gaze softened, such a noble heart, these Uzumaki in her life had...

"Maybe it was understanding at first, that I saw myself in you at first but... Then I got to meet you, the real you, the one you keep hidden behind that pain" Lyn smiled at her once more, it was such a beautiful sight. "The Kya that loves her clan so much, the one who desperately wanted to make her ancestors proud. The one who cares for other people, even if she says she'd rather be alone. The one who, when it comes down to it, would give up her own life to protect innocents"

The Namikaze's lips parted slightly, feeling her heart throb in her chest, filling up with the love Lyn gave her.

"And it wasn't just the big stuff; it was... it was all about you really!" She admitted rather embarrassed, scratching the back of her head, shuffling her wild mane of red hair as all her teeth flashed once more. "That face you make when something annoys you, how calm you look when you're meditating, the way you admire flowers and birds. And when you smile, Kya..." Lyn's blue eyes shimmered, staring at her with such adoration. "When you smile, I feel everything is just... right, you know?"

She did know; Kya too felt everything made sense when Lyn was smiling.

"And... And I don't want to miss any of that!" Lyn declared passionately, stepping closer to her. "Because without those things, without you there, everything feels wrong. Because you're that much important in my life" She stood barely half a food away from her, "I want to see you smile, I want to hear you laugh, to know you're happy... And you can go on about 'this is my path' all you like, but I decided I'm not leaving your side" Her words were filled with determination, a promise she would break. "I love you, and I'm willing to endure a thousand hardships, just for the sake of seeing you smile"

To her shock Kya smiled back; "I'm staying Lyn."

The redhead blinked rapidly a couple of times, "Huh..."

"I had a lot to think about. Plus we have a very stubborn little cousin who does not know the meaning of the words 'mind your own business'." Kya chuckled as she shook her head. Lyn only looked on dumbfounded; "I feel exactly the same way. You're crazy, silly, blunt, and stubborn. But also loving and passionate, there is no one else I rather share my life with."

"You're... staying?"

Kya nodded before being enveloped into a hug and passionate kiss from the wild haired Uzumaki woman. Kya mentally chuckled as she returned the kiss and held Lyn close. It was like lightning coursing through their bodies as they stayed like that till they lungs demanded oxygen. Finally their lips parted with both breathing heavily and their foreheads resting together.

"I love you Lyn." The buxom redhead felt tears rim her eyes as she not only heard those words but felt them. So much warmth to the words. She did not know what Naruto said to her but she will get him the best present ever!

As the two kissed again they froze as they felt an audience around them. Parting they saw at least four ANBU with both recognizing one with the purple hair and cat mask. Despite not seeing her face they could tell Yugao was apologetic for intruding; "The Hokage wished to speak with Kya Namikaze about the incident with the Shrine."

Oh... boy.


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"So." Tsunade spoke with exasperation as sat at her desk with Jiraiya and Shizune at her side. In front of her desk stood both Naruto and Kya as they told them what happened. Behind them was Kushina and Lyn who sat on the sofas; "I thought this was a normal visit the ancestral shrine of your clan. Not demon slaying and facing down some ragtag group of Ame Missing Nin."

"Were they on the bingo books?" Naruto absently asked out loud. And getting a few looks for it; "What? Legitimate question."

"Chump change thugs' kid," The toad sage crossed his arms with snort as the young blond groaned.

Tsunade stared at her grandson; "On. Topic. Naruto." The young blond stood straighter at the stern voice of his grandmother; "And what's this 'agreement' about with the Kyuubi?"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh" He felt paralyzed before the very stern looks coming from his grandmother, his mother, and his mentor. Clearly they were not all too happy with this bit of news. "O-kaay I know how it sounds" He uncomfortable scratched his head, "But it's not like he can do any damage or anything, it's just something to benefit us both"

"Describe it" The air escaped between the Hokage's in an impatient hiss. "In detail"

"I let him manifest a bit, just a liiiiiiitle bit of chakra outside" He said, bringing his thumb and index as close as possible without them actually touching. "So he can manifest as a tiny clone"

"And do what, exactly?" Kushina pointedly asked; her arms crossed under her bust.

Naruto shrugged, "Just run around fields and forests, have a bit of freedom from time to time"

"And that's ALL he does?" Jiraiya asked him in concern, "Are you sure?"

"He hasn't done anything bad" The young jinchuuriki replied, "And he says that he's more likely to help when our lives are in danger"

Tsunade let out a long sigh, "Naruto, you should have come forward with this the moment the fox came with this proposition" Shaking her head, she looked at him in disapproval. "For all you know, it could have been part of an elaborate plan to trick you"

"What can he do with just a tiny bit of chakra? Little summons have more chakra than he does as that small clone"

Kya took that moment to intervene, "I am not entirely comfortable with their situation either. But the Nine Tails did in fact offer us advice when we were dealing with the jubboko. Even if he just acted to perverse his own life by making sure Naruto survived" The younger Namikaze took notice that Kya did not use Kurama's name, most likely because the fox had made it clear he did not like it to be shared lightly.

Tsunade frowned, taking a small breath as her fingers intertwined before her face. "Bring him here"

Shizune turned to her alarm, "Shishou..."

"Woah, you serious?" Jiraiya asked, his expression mirroring Shizune's.

"I want to hear it from the fox" She nodded to Naruto, "Go on, tell him to come here"

"I'm not sure he'll want to-"

Naruto's words died in his mouth the moment he felt Kurama's voice in his head. "Ohhh I have plenty of things to say to them"

They all tensed when a small burst of smoke appeared on Naruto's shoulder. Kushina was quickly on her feet, glaring daggers at the small fluffy fox with nine tails that perched on her son. To most, it would have looked like a cute critter, but they knew what he truly was.

While Kya remained passively looking at the Bijuu, Lyn's eyes were focused in concentration in case she needed to act at a moment's notice, even if the chakra she felt from the small clone was miniscule. She'd found kappa with more chakra than that thing.

Kurama's red eyes shifted over to Kushina, their gazes meeting with such intensity one could imagine the air between them just igniting into flames.

"Old rag" Kushina drone in a 'greeting'

"Fur-less bitch" The Nine Tailed fox replied with the same tone. "I can't say I've missed you"

She snorted, "Same here"

A clearing of the throat ceased the stare down as the fox looked back to Tsunade. "So what does Hashirama's drunkard little granddaughter wish to ask me?" The barely civil tone chiding in his words made Tsunade's eye twitch but held in her temper. Jiraiya stood tense along with Shizune who was ready for anything.

"The deal you made with Naruto-"

"Is exactly like the brat explained. He can learn my power with less hassle from me. And all I want is as you see." Kurama interrupted in a bored tone. "From Mito, the bitch behind me, and brat here I've spent nearly a hundred years in confinement. You'd be surprised what just feeling the air once more can do for your mood."

"Bullshit it's that simple." Kushina raised her voice.

Kurama rolled his eyes; "It's as simple as you are simple minded and insane, woman. I asked for a small measure of freedom in this form and Naruto gets to harnesses true power. Doesn't that help your little village, having your secret weapon being less antagonistic?"

Shizune leaned in to mutter into Tsunade's ear. "It does benefit us greatly; particularly when you take into account one our potential threats are Kumo. And you know who their Jinchuuriki is"

Killer Bee or Kirabi as he was known. Beyond some offhand information about the man's eccentric personality, one thing all the nations knew and feared was the undeniable fact that he was the perfect Jinchuuriki. The man had absolute control over his Bijuu, to the point he could fully morph into the beast itself and unleash devastating power. He was the reason Kumo was considered to be impregnable, as his Bijudama could eradicate any invading force.

If they deployed him against them...

Gods she hated how pragmatic she had to be about this, particularly when it came to her grandson... but she was the Hokage now.

"The moment, the second I find out you plotted against us, or even dared harm Naruto-"

"Save your threats" The Nine-Tailed fox boringly replied. "My survival depends on his, much to my annoyance. So I can assure you, making sure he stays alive falls well within my interests"

"But death doesn't mean much to you now does it?" Jiraiya pointed out, "You're a giant mass of chakra that acquired physical form. You can eventually reform if you die"

Kurama was silent for a moment; "Imagine yourself being torn apart and fully conscious while it happens. Your body, mind, and soul shredded. Ripped to a thousand pieces. You want to scream but you have no mouth, the experience tears your consciousness until you can barely remember who you are. That is the death of a Bijuu endures before reforming. And even that is beyond painful; we can be driven to madness and insanity. Shukaku is a prime example since he has died twice. And that was enough to turn him into the raging lunatic he is now."

Wait... that oversized walking sand Tanuki used to be different before dying?

"I never experienced dying myself. Unless your account for the other half of me seal into the Shinigami's stomach. I can only imagine what he is enduring in that hellscape. But I have heard a few stories of the other Bijuu who had died. Matatabi was one of them." Naruto's eyes went wide at that; "So yes, dying terrifies me as much as it does you. For I might end up like Shukaku, and I refuse to become a senseless bloodthirsty beast like him."

The room was silent as many of them were pale at the revelation of what happens to a Bijuu upon death and reforming. Regardless of her feeling towards the fox, Kushina wouldn't wish such a horror on her worst enemy.

It took a moment for Tsunade to collect herself before she spoke again; "One last thing. Do you have any idea who ripped you out of Kushina and put you under that Genjutsu with the Sharingan twelve years ago?"

"I know as much as you do. Next to nothing, save one detail. His scent was that of an Uchiha." Kurama sneered with hate in his tone. "I would never forget one of their wretched kind, nor their cursed eyes."

"So it was an Uchiha..." Tsunade leaned back on her chair, massaging the bridge of her nose. At least they had confirmation now, but the question still remained, who was he?

From the sheer loathing in Kushina's eyes, it was clear her daughter did not care for his identity; she just wanted to see that man pay for all the pain he had brought them.

"Now, if that is all" The fox spoke with finality, clearly no longer caring to continue this conversation. "Then I'll take my leave" Though not before folding his tails in what looked to be a clenching fist, one finger rising in Kushina's direction.

"Oh you little-" The fox vanished before the redhead could carry out her retaliation. "Next time he's out, be a dear and tell me, Naruto" She spoke oh so sweetly, "I'm going to punt him to the other side of the world" The occupants of the room sweatdropped.

"You need anything else?" The young blonde asked Tsunade. "I'd like to get some rest after all that crap with the shrine."

Tsunade inclined her head, "You can go"

As the young Jinchuuriki made for the door, Jiraiya called out to him, "Don't forget we have elemental training tomorrow!"

"I know!" He replied before closing the door.

"Least he will have a day's rest" Shizune spoke in sympathy. "But isn't elemental training too early for him?"

"The brat's been at it since discovering his Shoton. Sensei felt it best he learn those." Jiraiya reasoned glancing to the young Medic-Nin.

"His Shoton is strong, as I witnessed" Kya spoke up, "But he relies on it too much"

"Which is what I intend to fix" The older sage said, giving a measuring look to the newly minted one. "Now, let's talk about your sage status. There is something we need to share with you..."


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"Why does it feel like every time you leave the village something always happens?" Droned Tenten as she and her team sat with Naruto along with the rest of the Rookie 9 at an Akamichi restaurant by Sakura's invitation. Karin sadly couldn't join them having something to do with the Godaime. Soujiro was somewhere training with his father. "Mission or not, it's like you can't help but get into a fight with thugs or demons."

"It's not that bad Ten-Chan." Naruto weakly remarked back.

Sakura dryly stared at him; "Remember the 'simple' escort mission we had a month before the Chunin exams?"

"Ambushed by twenty bandits with three being former Ninja. You messed up your clothes 'again' duking it out with the leader with Shadow Clones." Sasuke continued in a monotone drawl.

Ino sighed in exasperation; "Yeesh Naruto, and a few days ago you fought a vampire tree, some Ame thugs, and an ogre! Whatever bad luck you have please don't rub it off on us."

The blond Uzumaki dully stared back; "You're all heart Ino..."

"I must say, it is rather strange how these sorts of circumstances often follow you" Neji, from his place on the other side of the table, commented. "Not too long ago, I would have called it fate... But you make it hard not to believe in it sometimes, coincidences only go so far"

"'Coincidence', 'fate', call it whatever you want. I call it bad luck" Kiba said as he gave Akamaru a bit of her roasted meat under the table. "Seriously guys, this sort of thing happens too often to you. Something is always going wrong around you. Your missions, the Forest of Death, this jubboko thing. Weirdness seems to like you"

The jinchuuriki grunted, resting his chin on his hand. "Well it's a one sided relationship then. I'm too starting to think a lot of weird crap happens around me, too much for my liking..."

"Admit it" Sakura said with a coy grin, "Part of you does like it"

"...I do" Naruto shamefully admitted, "So maybe I like having adventures, even if they get a biiiiiit weird"

"You mean dangerous" Shikamaru said after chewing some fries. "How many people can say they fought a Bijuu? Or multiple demons for that matter now"

"What is up with the demons anyway?" Chōji momentarily stopped eating his hamburger, uncaring that the corners of his mouth were stained with the condiments. "From what I know, they haven't been that much of a problem before"

"Indeed" Lee said, who despite enjoying his dinner was also training by using a hand squeezer under the table, never waste any moment as Gai-sensei said. "Their numbers seemed to have dwindled greatly since before even the time of the Clan Wars, at least, that's what the record keepers say"

"Not dwindled" Shino, who had yet to even touch his food, corrected him. "Hidden"

Shikamaru casted a look over to Naruto; "More work for that Aunt of yours?"

"Yup," Naruto gave a nod as he ate; "Kya mentioned aunt Lyn told her about the rise in more aggressive demons roaming about. No idea why though."

Hinata fidgeted on her seat; "Y-You sure you're alright from the other day Naruto-Kun?"

"Yup, I'm well rested now!" The blond gave a thumbs up with a grin before deadpanning; "Though I got elemental chakra training with Ero-Sennin today too." It wasn't like hated the training, far from it. But he knew the old perv would have him do both wind and earth natures. And gods he hated earth nature training... "Least the wind training will be fun."

"I swear you and Lee love training." Ino snorted before stopping; "Wait you have wind chakra?" Her fellow blond nodded; "Asuma-Sensei also has wind chakra."

"Jiji told me, just never gotten around to talk to Asuma-sensei yet about any pointers."

"Why not your own sensei?" Tenten curiously asked, "I mean, isn't he known as the man who knows a thousand jutsu?"

"Kakashi-sensei says it's more like six hundred seventy four" The pinkette replied, "But a thousand sounds cooler"

Somehow that did not surprise Tenten, were there that many jutsu in existence in the first place?

"Besides" Naruto took over, "Sensei says most jutsu he knows he can't really teach, they're outright copied by his Sharingan, and they're kind of... burned into his mind without the whole learning process. He can't teach techniques he himself didn't learn because he doesn't know how to teach them, he can understand them but thanks to his Sharingan he just automatically does them"

"Ah, I see" Neji said, intrigued by the whole prospect. "And I assume he knows few wind techniques of his own then."

"Basically. I mean yeah he could teach me the essentials how to use the element, but..." Naruto's tone suddenly became a touch uncomfortable. "Well, he's also very busy lately. He's been helping deal with the clean-up left by Danzo"

At the mention of the traitor's name, the faces of their peers soured.

Sakura's expression became one of pure disgust, "Have you guys heard about the children?"

"C-Children?" Hinata repeated alarmed. Anything involving that warmongering former elder and 'children' did not bode well.

"I did" The Yamanaka heiress muttered, "It's horrible, he's been turning kids, from our age or even YOUNGER, into mindless tools for his Root operations for years"

Kiba let out an angry snarl, his anger shared by his fellow rookies.

"When Danzo's plots were discovered, he just... abandoned them" Ino shook her head, "My dad and my clan have been doing an extensive damage control on them. A lot of them... gods, it's like they're machines"

She was there for one case with a boy their age known as Sai. His eyes were just so lifeless; no joy, anger, sadness, nothing. It really unnerved her when he attempted to smile. Ino shook away the chill; "Daddy said he thinks they can help those around our age and younger. But it will take time."

"We can hope for the best." Neji commented as he sipped his tea.

Naruto nodded before brightening as a thought occurred to him; "I just remembered something I wanted to do for you guys." Everyone peered his way as he put his hands together. All saw a faint glow as the blond puts his hands on the table and several rings and bracelets plopped down. "Wanted to give you guys something."

Stars gleamed in Ino's eyes; "Jewelry!" Instantly a ring and bracelet vanished and adorned one of the heiress's finger and wrist. "You are such a sweetie Naru!"

'...Naru...' The young Uzumaki mentally droned. Kurama only chuckled in amusement but said nothing. Naruto shook his head; "Thanks... You guys can take one."

"Does it look like I wear this kind of stuff dobe?"

"Oh shut up teme and take one!"

"I'm more of a necklace guy" Kiba offhandedly said, awkwardly coughing into his hand when he noticed the several glances sent his way.

Sasuke ignored the antics as he stared at the pieces of crystal on the table. "Give me one reason I should wear them"

"They're extremely useful for storing chakra" The blonde informed him along with the others. "It can be a lifesaver if you're running low on energy. Just store chakra into it, it can even hold two days' worth of your chakra"

Okay, that sounded like it could be useful one day.

Sakura adjusted bracelet on her wrist. "This can really make a difference on drawn out fights. Unlike some other people" She said a teasing glare at Naruto, "I wasn't born with an abnormal chakra capacity" She sent another look at Sasuke, "I don't think the Sharingan would be of much use if you hit chakra exhaustion"

"Hmph, fine" The Uchiha grunted, grabbing one piece that could be made into a necklace and pocked it into his shorts.

"When did you learn your crystal could store chakra?" Tenten asked, absently remembering the crystal shuriken she kept stored in her possessions.

Naruto cheerfully replied, "The other day when my mom was teaching my chakra storage seals. Found out by accident even!"

A thought occurred to the young weapon mistress, "Can do you one customized?"

"Sure"

She quickly grabbed a paper napkin an with a senbon hiding in her buns, proceeded to write a name. "If it's not much issue, can you do a necklace that looks like this?"

Naruto, along with the other people at the table, squinted at the words Tenten had written down. "What type of kanji is that?" Ino muttered in confusion.

"It's not kanji" Tenten almost rolled her eyes, "It's hànzì, the written language of Jiāyuán. It says 'Xiang'" She explained, "It's my mother's name"

All eyes shot toward her, etched in shock; "Your mother is from Jiāyuán?!" Hinata spoke in surprise.

"Holy shit... I thought we were on bad terms with those guys." Kiba muttered with a bark from Akamaru as the Inuzuka took a crystal necklace from Naruto.

"Presently we have a writ of neutrality between us and Jiāyuán. There hasn't been any open conflict in seventy years." Shino addressed while adjusting his glasses. "But I imagine its more complicated than that."

Chouji leaned over to Naruto; "It so weird hearing him talk so much."

"I know..." None saw the faint eye twitch from the Aburame but did not retort from their comments.

"Mom never cared for any of that. She was a smith like dad. They ran into each other across one of the border towns. 'Love at first sight' dad always said." A snort came from the young teen

Sakura leaned in; "How was she treated here?"

"People were suspicious, but mom said she earned the village's respect. Took her years though."

"No shit" Kiba said, "I heard from my grandfather that back in the old days, Jiāyuán and Gogyou-koku fought as much as..." He stopped, trying to find a good comparison.

"Like the Hidden Villages do now?" Shikamaru drawled.

"Yeah, basically"

"You never noticed my name isn't really regional?" Tenten asked with a raised brow, though her expression quickly morphed to one of joy as Naruto handed her a necklace with her mother's name. She gratefully took it in her hands and gave him a cheery 'thank you'.

"Depends on the region really" Rock Lee, a bearer of such a non-standard name, pointed out, having somehow finished eating twenty fries in just a few seconds. Which Chouji seemed to take as a challenge. "The further you travel through the nations the more you can notice cultural differences"

"It's not like our continent is entirely the same" Sakura shrugged, "I mean yeah, our culture is pretty similar but differences do pop up in other Elemental countries"

"Jiāyuán has their own culture yes" Tenten explained, "But even then you can find similarities between our own"

"Kinda weird innit?" Naruto said after taking a bit from his burger. "I thought there'd be people with, like, WAY different cultures than ours"

"Oh, oh!" Kiba seemed to jump on his seat. "Reminds me of a story my clan passes down, it's pretty awesome!" The rookies shared an intrigued look as a few gestured him to go on. "Right, so this was backing WAY before the founding of the villages. Back then my clan was a bit rowdier than they are now"

'Rowdier' was being kind. They were stories regarding the Inuzuka clan of old, they were absolute beasts on the battlefield, displaying such brutality and savagery that very few people even wanted to deal with them. It was only due to them mellowing out through the generations that they were even considered to join Konoha in the first place after its founding.

"My ancestors were on the northern coast of the continent one time" The Inuzuka heir began, a wide grin showing his pointy fangs. "They saw a group of boats closing in on the shore, they were very weird, long and didn't look very big. But there were a LOT of people there. They all dressed very differently, they wore pelts and armor, but not the kind you see around here. Not even the old classic samurai gear. These people were HUGE, like, really tall and all muscle. And they spoke a tongue nobody could understand. They just landed there and began raiding everything in sight" His grin became a touch feral, "But my clan, badass that they were, fought them off"

"Was it a swift victory?" Neji asked in curiosity.

"Pfft! Hell no, one thing my clan makes sure to remember right was how damn tough those outsiders were"

Huh, the world really was a big place then. Who knew what else waited out there?


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Tsunade had to admit Karin's test scores were nothing to sneeze at. Sitting in her office at the hospital she went over the young Uzumaki's academic tests with said young redhead sitting on a chair in front of her. "And what did Orochimaru have you work on?" The Senju asked as she leaned on her chair.

"Medical and various types of scientific research."

"I noticed he didn't put a curse mark on you."

Karin adjusted her glasses; "Because my mind was more important than my body. Kabuto was the same along the other few scientists who work for Orochimaru." She rubbed her arms; "Didn't stop him from experimenting on me though."

Tsunade bit back the anger on what those experiments could have been. But seems that old traitorous partner of hers was right to have her in those fields. Next to her immense empathic sensory skills, the girl had an IQ to rival a Nara. 'I can set her up for part-time partnering with that Shiho girl.' Besides Cryptanalysis, that girl worked in quite a few of science branches of the village. 'Also help with her hectic work load.' Even for a hyper fifteen year old all the work she does could leave anyone exhausted.

The older blond put down the papers; "Are you okay with me wanting to test this healing ability of yours?"

"I don't mind. At least here I know it will do more good." Karin grinned as Tsunade rose from her chair and came over.

She knelt down beside the girl; "So how does this work again?"

"You bite my arm and my chakra restores and heals you."

"Hmm" The Hokage frowned, "Does it need to be so cannibalistic?"

"It's the best way that it works. You need to directly come into contact with my life-force, you are in fact 'consuming' my chakra" The glasses wearing girl explained, pulling up her sleeve. The Hokage did not like how there were still noticeable bite marks in her upper arm.

"We could do something about those scars"

Karin pursed her lips; "I would appreciate it" She said gratefully.

"What about blood consumption? Still a bit much but no need to go around harming you that way"

"Tried that before I'm afraid" She replied, "There's not enough concentrated chakra running in blood that's already out of my body"

The Hokage let out a soft sigh, pulling out a kunai to make a deep gash in her hand without even flinching. A far cry from the time she would just freeze upon the sight of blood. Gently taking Karin's hand, she bit into the skin, not as harshly as some other times Karin had healed someone, but enough to draw an uncomfortable groan from the young girl.

Tsunade felt herself invigorated by a sudden rush of energy entering her body. She quickly removed herself from the girl's arms and stared at her hand, watching with surprise as the wound was healing rapidly on its own, without any assistance from her own healing techniques at all.

"Impressive"

Karin rubbed the spot that had been bitten. "It can even save a person in critical condition, that's how strong my healing is"

"You're still letting people absorb a lot of your chakra this way" Tsunade pointed out, "You may be Uzumaki, but your reserves are not that big. It could kill you from chakra exhaustion"

"It's because I'm an Uzumaki that I can do this in the first place, my life-force is very potent. I reckon a regular person would pass out after one bite. But I know my limits, that's why I take the precautions of just doing this once a day"

'Smart, but I still prefer she use it sparingly.' "Only use your healing factor when it is absolutely needed. Understood" Karin gave a nod which made the Godaime smile; "Very good. I'll have a mission for you along with Naruto's team tomorrow. Tell them for me would you?"

"Yes Godaime-Sama."

Tsunade deadpanned; "You don't have to be so formal with me here. And didn't Kushina adopt you?" Honestly the last Senju wasn't surprised when her daughter came with adoption papers for young redhead a few days ago. Karin was so shocked all she did was gawk before crying.

"I'm... still getting use to that." Having a new mother plus a brother now, adoptive or otherwise... It will take a bit to adjust to, especially it being Kushina and Naruto. But it felt good. The bifocal wearing teen smiled; "But I'm happy." She paused; "I am glad you came back."

"Same here kiddo."


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"I want some result today brat!"

"You're not the one cutting a fucking waterfall with your chakra Ero-Sennin!"

Just outside the village Jiraiya sat on a boulder near an enormous lake/river connected to waterfall. Standing in the waterfall and getting thoroughly drenched were several shirtless Naruto clones. Not far from them were other shadow clones with their hands to the ground. Both groups were focusing their chakra to properly tune it to the chakra natures of wind and earth.

Meanwhile the original Naruto was with the clones in the waterfall.

"Wind moves freely and cuts, you need to make your chakra thin and edgy!" The sage shouted his advice from his place on the boulder. "Rock is steady and firm, totally the opposite of wind, the chakra needs to be constant and solid!"

The main Naruto shouted back, "It's gonna take me forever to learn two completely different things!"

"And yet, you combine them into Shoton, you dumbass!"

Several of the Narutos cried back in indignation, "It's instinctual! We didn't even know we were combining elements when we first did it!" The original said.

Jiraiya grinned in a smarmy manner, "What was that old spiel you said about 'I was born with disadvantages like Lee' the other time?"

"OH PISS OFF!" Every single Naruto shouted angrily at the same time.

The Toad Sage slapped his knee, throwing his head back laughing. "HAHAHA! You're exactly like your mom when she was learning to use her affinities!"

The blond paused at a thought; "Mom's a wind type like me and Asuma-Sensei. Why am I not learning from them?"

"Cause both are needed for all the back-log of missions we have. And as a Sage and Spymaster I have a lot more leeway to do the things I want or deem necessary."

"Kya told me a bit about how people become sages. But what do they actually do?"

Jiraiya paused as he rubbed his chin; "The overview is basically we preserve the balance of the world. Not exactly easy given the state of things, and there is the fact becoming a sage is not simple." And if he was remotely honest he had to admit he was barely a tier 1 given he still needed Ma and Pa to not turn into a Toad. "Being a sage is just as hard as being a ninja, maybe even more so given the training. But we are recognized throughout the nations and respected. Well in theory anyways." Heading to either Iwa or Kumo wouldn't be smart even if you were a sage.

Naruto, deciding he could use a break, dispelling his clones jumped down the waterfall. Picking up a towel amongst the rest of his clothes to dry himself a bit. Jiraiya threw a treat his way, a simple cereal bar, not what he would have liked to have right now but he wasn't going to complain.

Naruto sat before the Sannin, the towel draping over his shoulders as he took a bite from the bar. "So, you guys protect innocent people and stuff?"

"It's a very important part of the job yes" Jiraiya replied, crossing his arms. "And we fight those who threaten the safety of this world. You know very well by now that there are evil individuals, people who by greed or just a sick sense of fun spread chaos and pain wherever they go"

There was a great sense of pride in Jiraiya's words, he truly believed in his role as a sage.

"How many of you are there?"

"Of human sages? Hmph, in this day and age there aren't many. I can count the ones I personally know in one hand, and that is including that cousin of yours now"

Naruto put his cereal bar down, "Damn, that sucks"

"The animal clans do what they can, but there was a time that they could count with larger numbers of us sages to help them" Jiraiya reached into his clothes, pulling out a single piece that looked like it belonged to a board game. It had the symbol of a lotus. "Once upon a time, there was an order of people like us, who dedicated themselves to the protection of the world. They were known as the 'White Lotus'."

That sounded pretty cool honesty. But something caught his attention; "Were?"

Oh no way was he going to fully explain to the kid about the Age of Chaos and the Sundering Event. Even if he knew Naruto could probably get most of it, it would be too much for him right now anyways. But he can least summarize over it. "Something bad happened, long, long ago. The gods... they can't interfere directly in the mortal realm, not anymore. So in a time of great chaos, the sages and their allies banded together, and formed a sacred brotherhood to protect the world"

A particular part about it caught Naruto's attention as he sat ramrod straight; "Are... Are you saying the gods are real?"

"Ask Genryu, he was alive back then. Along with some elders of the animal clans" He said much to Naruto's shock before sighing tiredly; "But the order failed."

He sounded defeated. "What happened?"

"War" The word carried immense weight in his voice. "There was a war, one that makes the Great Shinobi Wars pale in comparison. Such that it torn the world apart and made the heavens tremble"

Jiraiya wasn't one to waste time with flowery poetry or allegory, which made Naruto realize with a growing sense of trepidation that he meant those words literally.

"There are forces in this world, Naruto" The sage gravely spoke. "Old, powerful... malevolent. That seek to drown this world in raw chaos. My task, as a sage, and as a man who believes in peace, is to stand up against them. To ensure good, simple folk can have a future" He let out a weary sigh. "This goes beyond the politics of the nations, far beyond the perpetual power struggle the shinobi villages have locked themselves into"

It all sounded so daunting to Naruto, Jiraiya's task was on a scale that he could barely comprehend. As a ninja, the village was meant to be his life, his duty, everything. He... never considered what existed beyond it. He looked at his mentor, whom he knew as a very strong and wise man (not that he'd admit it to his face), burdened by the weight of the world on his shoulders...

"But you said there aren't many sages left..."

"Hah!" To his surprise, a hopeful smile appeared on Jiraiya's face. "That doesn't mean there aren't people who believe as we do. We have allies, Naruto. Even if those people they don't know it yet. People who would give their lives to protect those in need. I know for a fact we're living on an age where new heroes will rise up to protect this world."

He stared at the lotus piece on his hand with renewed vigor.

"The lady who gave him this reminded me I'm not alone in this task. And the great toad sage gave me the hope of knowing there are people in this world... who inherited a great will"

"A will?" Naruto cocked his head. "Like the Will of Fire"

"This, is the Will of Rama." The blond never heard such reverence and respect come from the old perv since meeting him. "That would take all day to explain him. But to summarize; Rama was a legendary warrior king who faced down demons, evil gods, and men alike. Respected, loved, and deeply feared by all evil. Think of the Shodai but WAY more badass."

At that the young Uzumaki only looked wide eyed; "Whoa..."

"Rama saved the world once, in a bygone age. And laid down a legacy that carries on to this day. We sages follow the example he set" He held the lotus piece tightly in his hand. "The gods entrusted us to protect this world, so you bet your ass I'll give my all to live up to that legacy"


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The moon hung over the night sky with the star shone over a large forest. Nocturnal animals roamed peacefully keeping to themselves as three shadows moved liked ghosts through the foliage. "Who is this damn woman Hidan?" A deep aged masculine voice questioned with mild urgency.

"How the fuck should I know Kakuzu?!" Another man's younger voice hollered back with anger.

"Because she has been chasing us the moment she zeroed in on you idiot."

Both men wore Akatsuki cloaks dashing through the forest. Kakuzu being a very tall muscular man with tan skin, a sweatband covering his forehead, and a black mask covering his lower face. His green irises with red sclerae glared at his partner Hidan. A man of average height man medium length slicked back silver hair with fair skin, and unique purple eyes. He wore a pendant with a triangle and held a tri-bladed scythe in his hands.

The two Akatsuki partners were like oil and water, constantly driving each other insane with insults born from their low opinion of the other. The only reason they were paired up by their leader's orders most likely being they couldn't kill each other, and he had grown wearing of the Taki missing-nin constantly killing his partners.

Kakuzu wouldn't be wrong to consider Hidan's presence a punishment for him.

But when the two fought together, there was no one that could bring down the duo. Even if for different reasons, killing them was extremely difficult, if not nigh impossible in Hidan's case.

So what drove such a strong duo to run in the first place rather than confront their enemy?

Well, just about the most powerful chakra Kakuzu had felt in his life since the Shodai Hokage.

The woman... there was something odd about her. And that said a lot considering his own nature and the things he'd seen in his life. The moment she run into them he had felt an overwhelming level of power, she had not be afraid to let her chakra explode like a wildfire the moment she saw Hidan.

That fiery red gaze...

It was the first time in years that Kakuzu could feel killing intent actually affect him.

He just knew his idiotic partner would get them into trouble one day. He did not know what she wanted with him, but he'd rather be able to report back to the rest of Akatsuki in one piece.

The duo's gaze went up to the sky the moment they saw three sources of light illuminating the forest. Giant fireballs that fell like meteors to the earth multiple meters before them, exploding upwards violently in pillars of flame that began spreading through the forest.

They stopped in their tracks, landing on the ground. Before Kakuzu could use his hardening skin technique or even a water jutsu to douse the flames and create an opening, he felt it once more. That enormous chakra closing in behind them.

"I didn't want to set this forest on fire to stop you, but you left me no choice. It's just something I'll have to fix later"

They turned back sharply, and there she stood. Dressing in white and blue robes with red linings, white hair swaying with the wind. And those fierce red eyes that seemed to shine in the darkness, even as the forest kept getting brighter by the growing flames, they still managed to stand out in contrast to her pale skin.

"Who the fuck are you?" Hidan demanded, shifting the grip on his scythe.

Red eyes narrowed, "Sworn defender of this world, sage of the flame, Tomoe Gozen"

Frightened recognition shone in his eyes, drawing a sharp gasp as his mouth opened and closed. It honestly disturbed Kakuzu that there was something, anything that could inspire fear in the so called immortal. Somehow, the name meant something to him, while to the Taki-nin it did not ring any bells. And as someone who kept a zealous track of every name in the Bingo book, the fact there was someone HIDAN of all people knew about, and not him, managed to irk him slightly.

Fire danced all around as Tomoe kept her gaze on Hidan; "You know why I'm here priest of Jashin. I want answers."

Kakuzu cocked a brow to his partner who still looked like a frightened child. "Care to fill me in on what I'm missing?" The former Taki Nin grumped at the silver haired lunatic.

Hidan ignored him, instead holding his medallion tightly. "High Priest, it's her, the half-blooded sage, what do I do?!"

Was he… talking to someone through the medallion?

The Jashin priest only looked like a scared animal, "Understood…" Before screaming wildly and charged at the woman. He ignored his partner's order to stand down as he lifted his scythe at Tomoe, ready to strike. Hidan might as well not even have tried as his head left his neck. It happened in a blink for Kakuzu, less than microsecond ago this Tomoe woman stood in front of Hidan, now she was behind him holding a beautiful ornate katana, the blade being completely red in color. Her red eyes stony as they rested on Kakuzu while Hidan's body fell to the ground along with his head.

"Seem you ruined your chance for answers." Kakuzu remarked with a small edge in his tone.

"We both know that's not the case" She looked up at him analytically. "Kakuzu, formally of village Takigakure. While renowned for your bad temper and greed, few know about the attempted assassination of Hashirama Senju."

"Someone is well-informed."

"I had to do extra research. I missed out on a lot" She merely replied as Hidan, who could only stare around widely, desperately sought a way out. Going as far as to propel his head with nothing but his jaw, moving just inches across the ground, leaving a trail of blood from his severed neck. "You can go on your way, I only need him"

"While I'd love for nothing more than to finally be rid of that walking living headache, I'd be in deep trouble if I come back with him gone" His head tilted slightly, "You clearly don't want him for information on Akatsuki, or else you'd try to apprehend me as well"

Her silence indicated he had been right on his remark.

"I don't know what you want with him, be it his so called immortality, or whatever he has been hiding from us" The Taki Nin began walking forward, the flames behind him casting a light over his back that shrouded his front in darkness. "Taking you down and bringing you to my superiors might prove useful"

"Jashin's spite, Kakuzu!" Hidan's head hollowed. "Just get me away from this bitch, don't fight her you moron!"

Kakuzu ignored him and kept walking towards the white haired young woman.

She let out a sigh, "I really do not have time for this"

Her entire body was shrouded in flames, and as they vanished her attire had changed. She now wore ornate red and white armor, a large kusazuri piece with plates of white, red and blue covering her lower body, with only her long loose pads and sandal-clad feet remaining visible, at the front of the skirt-like armor was the symbol of a lotus flower. By contrast her upper body was less armored, opting for white tabard over a black undersuit, her shoulders were bare, but along her forearms were gaudy pieces of plate, the first segment being blue in color, becoming red with segmented pieces of armor covering her fingers. The finally piece of her ensemble was a headband with two demonic horns; something often wore by young samurai.

There it was again, the enormous chakra...

But Kakuzu learnt long ago that large reserves of chakra did not make the ninja. He was old, experienced, and had ways of surviving that no regular man possessed, not to mention a great array of abilities that would give him the edge on this fight.

The missing-nin dashed forward, through a fast handsign he turned the skin of his arms to darken, and earth-chakra flowed through limbs as they became empowered and hard as diamonds. As his opponent was a heavy fire user, he knew her attacks would not be able to pierce him.

He attacked with speed and aggression, but the shorter woman dodged his strikes with great dexterity, ducking under his blows, redirecting his punches and evading his kicks. He leapt at her and delivered a downwards punch, to which she avoided, and the fist connected with earth.

His chakra enhanced limb caused the ground to shutter, raising up a cloud of dust that casted a larger shadow when blocking the flames. Yet from the dust Kakuzu saw another source of flames, her red katana became alit with hungry flames, she saw her figure dashing towards him at great speed. Unable to dodge, Kakuzu brought up his arms to block, confident they would endure the strike without issue.

The blade cut through both his arms.

Kakuzu let out a cry of pain as the searing hot blade slashed at his skin, he jumped away until he gained a safe distance. He shakily raised his limbs, and past the torn and burning cloth of his cloak, he saw his dark forearms, bleeding from deep gashes.

How? That had been fire element, nothing but lightning could pierce his earth-chakra enhanced limbs. Could it have been the sword? What material was it made out of to be able to pierce his greatest defense? Was it some kind of seal in them perhaps?

He pushed away those thoughts, growling as he removed his cloak. Tomoe was greeted to the sight of his body looking like it was literally sewn together. Many, many lines of stitches covered an alarming amount of skin, almost like the man had been torn apart in the past and quite literally put together again.

"Your body, those do not look like wounds" She pondered, "No, they appear to be the result of a gruesome modification"

"Perceptive" He replied, anger still creeping to his words. "I'll show just how I've lived this long"

He groaned and growled as his body begun to convulse. Tomoe stood ready, her eyes narrowed as she saw something move from his back. "You won't stop this whore Kakuzu!"

"Shut up," the former Taki Nin growled; "I don't know what you have been hiding from us. But once I'm done with her you're going to answer some questions to leader."

The masked man soon roared as four masks came out of his back. Grotesque, monstrous creatures made from living black wires stood at his side. All four bearing the mask of a different animal.

"Are you even human anymore?" Tomoe questioned out of pity; "Does death frighten you so much you made yourself into this creature?"

Kakuzu scoffed as more threads moved about his body; "I won't discuss morality with you, woman. Let's get this over with."

"As you wish."

The beaked biped water mask fired a stream of high pressure water. Such was its intensity that it cut a path through the ground as it went up, but the warrior woman held her sword firm before the stream. The water sprawled everywhere around her while being vaporized into steam from the contact with red blade.

The lightning mask took its chance while Tomoe was busy, Kakuzu directed it to corner the woman, with a series of handsigns, and he commanded it to attack. "Lightning Style; False Darkness!"

A highly focused beam of lightning fired from its mouth, attacking Tomoe from the side. As she defended herself from the water beam, she'd be unable to counter attack while the water mark kept her busy. But to his surprise, she let one hand go of her sword, staying firm enough that the water attack wasn't pushing her back in the least, and with a swath of fire she manifest a red bladed naginata. With a swing from the polearm, she sent a wave of wave that disrupted the lightning strike, reaching the mask and sending it flying back against a tree. Thankfully she had not destroyed it.

She was not done however, shifting her position, she hefted the naginata over her shoulder and threw it with such force it caused a small shockwave, it surfaced over the water stream, cutting through cleanly, the attack never once slowing its momentum as it finally buried itself into the water mask, piercing the stole heart behind it.

Kakuzu let out a grunt as he felt his connection to the water heart sever. She had thrown her weapon with such strength even he had trouble following it. The missing-nin weighted his options as he commanded the lightning mask to rise again. Using his wind and fire masks with their elemental attacks against her would be a moot point. Wind would strengthen her flames, and fire, well the outcome with that was obvious. The woman's mastery of fire would just render his own flames useless.

Though she proved herself capable of meeting him head on in melee, he found that option to be the most viable as attacking at range did not work. And he doubted the odds of that working this time now that his water mask was broken. He commanded his masks to attack, with unnatural movements they dashed towards the warrior woman, Kakuzu himself trailing closely behind.

Tomoe ran towards her naginata, buried between that now formless mass of threads and cables, and picked it up with a swift movement. With sword and polearm in hand, she met the former Taki-nin and his puppets directly. The wind mask leapt at her, slashing with its claws, the red sword parried the strike as the naginata cut the construct in half, missing its heart which allowed it to reform soon after.

Tomoe crouched, avoiding the sweeping strike from the lightning mask, before delivering a strong counter with the blunt end of her polearm, sending the mask back. Kakuzu and his fire mask struck at once, extending his arm with his threads to maintain some distance. With a kick she swatted the hand away, her naginata spinning in her hand the tiger-like fire mask jumped towards her, its blade buried into the construct's belly as she moved it out of the way.

The missing-nin growled in growing frustration, his mask fell from his face as hundreds of small threads escaped from his mouth, his back opening up to reveal writhing mass of that same material. With a war cry, he launched a wave of cables that threated to fall down open the woman like a deadly rain.

Tomoe's blazing red eyes narrowed, and with a swing of her sword she fired a swath of flames that incinerated the incoming attack. Though his strike had been halted, Kakuzu meanwhile commanded his masks to form up around her, leaving her no direction to escape, as he and his hearts dashed towards her at great speed, intending to strike from all directions at once with no opening.

As they were but a feet away from her, claws and cables poised to strike her down, Tomoe slammed the end of her naginata on the ground, creating a shockwave of flames that sent Kakuzu and his masks soaring backwards. Not wasting any time, Tomoe let her weapons vanish in flames, jumping high in the air as in her hands manifested a large ornate longbow, arrows materializing in her fingers from flames alone. Three shots, each one hit their mark, falling like flaming meteors they struck Kakuzu's masks, shrouding their bodies in flames and immolating them, rending the hearts inside them to ash.

Kakuzu, regaining his footing, cried out in both rage and anger. "Why you...!" A flaming arrow struck his knee, forcing him down. "Ugh!" His cables quickly formed a domed defense around him, yet as the arrows kept raining down, they pierced through them cleanly while also burning them away with hungry flames, burying themselves into multiple parts of his limbs.

Kakuzu's body was agony, his arms and limbs riddled with arrows, fire searing away at cables and what remained of his true flesh. He couldn't even stand up; his legs had long since given out.

"C-Can't be!" He growled in growing desperation. The only time he had found himself so thoroughly beaten was against the Shodai... "Who- What are you?!"

The warrior woman gracefully landed on the ground, those hellish eyes of her bearing down on him as she approached.

His dark eyes soon widened in realization. "Ahhh, those flames, that chakra of yours, I see..." He coughed, "I'm old enough... to have met some of your kind before. Usually many were killed at birth... demon spawn"

"I may be of demon blood" She softly replied, walking ever closer to him. "But my heart and soul are completely human" She stood before him, and he didn't even have the strength to muster one last attack. "And the duty I uphold commands me to take down people like you, those who have hurt the innocent"

Kakuzu glared at her, "I refuse to die to someone so naive... to someone who believes there is anything of worth in this world"

Tomoe did not reply; she merely grabbed a hold of the cables still connected to his body. And with a show of superhuman strength, she threw him high into the air, beyond even the tree line.

The warrior woman took aim, her arrow shrouding in flames, emanating such heat it looked like her entire form was covered in fire. "By the radiance of Amaterasu!"

She let the arrow loose, the ground around her cracking with the sheer force.

In the air, Kakuzu's eyes widened as he saw the projectile coming towards him, he could only stare as his doom, powerless to do anything to stop it.

"Burn, devour, anything and everything!"

The missile impacted him, and then there was light everywhere.

It shone like a representation of the sun, a symbol once found in the banners of an old country, in a forgotten age. The night became day for a moment, as Kakuzu's body was reduced to nothing but cinders in the wind.

The sun ceased to shine, and darkness returned once more.

Tomoe let out a sigh, she stared at the flames around her, still consuming the forest, and winced. Discarding her bow, she closed her eyes and raised her hands, letting out a long controlled breath; the flames began to die down as she lowered her arms.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" She turned as Hidan bellowed in a slew of curses; "Kakuzu you stupid fuck!" He continued ranting as Tomoe approached him. He only growled like a feral beast as the sage of flame stood over him; "Go fuck yourself you fucking bitch!"

Tomoe did not rise from his words as she knelt down; "Where are they hiding priest?" His response was spitting blood on her feet. "Your ally is dead and you're a severed head. Admit defeat and tell me what I want to know."

At that Hidan laughed with a sneer; "And what's that? The fact your little flower group lost like pussies to our lord the first time!" He cried out as Tomoe grabbed him by the hair and lifted him up; "Your Gods lost! You sages lost! Our lord shattered the world in judgement! WE WON!" He roared in growing insane manner.

The sage of flames only glared back; this man was too loyal and insane to ever give up any information. "The fight is far from lost. As long as one of us draws breathe."

"Spoken like goodie two-shoes pansy." Hidan spat before smiling in malicious glee; "Master Bai Shen will revel in slaughtering you."

Her red eyes narrowed at the mention of that name; "So he yet lives..." She mused in thought.

"That sunny boy's flames didn't end him" The priest replied smugly. "Oh they scarred him, but he FEEDS on the pain they left. Hunt us down as much as you like, this world will be ours in the end..."

"You carry too much faith for a hopeless cause" She sternly replied. "You say we lost, that we failed this world that your god won" She leaned closer to the severed head. "But your god is dead"

"Then why are you looking for us so desperately?" Hidan rhetorically asked, when she didn't answer, he did it for her. "Because you know gods don't remain dead forever" He started chuckling, which soon evolved into a full maddened cackle. "Soon the Bloody One shall arise and baptize this world in a sea of blood! With a sword in hand the heavens shall be cleaved, the oceans shall part before the Great One's majesty! And the faithful shall be rewarded with paradise!"

Tomoe made a sound of disgust, deciding that chasing this mad zealot had been a waste of time. Letting go of the lunatic's head she turned and left him to his fate, knowing eventually his immortality would give up due to a lack of nutrients for the brain. She had other pressing matters to attend to.

As he watched her leave, Hidan continued his ravings, almost like he was quoting passages from a sacred text. "Praised be the true master of mankind! Praised be the heir of the sky! Lord of war and blood! Who gave us the gift of carnage to purify the Earth!"


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Ancient ruins glowed underneath the moonlight as two figures sat on fallen pillars. "Brother Hidan has failed..." A deep ancient, and partially distorted voice spoke from a man with a red hooded cloak over armor. Leaning against his shoulder was a larger sinister looking scythe made of pure black metal. His face shadowed from his hood, he held a pendant with an upside down triangle in his hand. Neither anger of disappointment came from him as he spoke; "It seems the sages are on the move."

"Despite his madness, Hidan did prove a useful tool." A smooth masculine voice remarked back.

The hooded figure turned to his 'comrade' who wore a refined, ornate black and gold changshan with no sleeves. The man had a strong muscular build with a defined chiseled face and long slicked back hair. His almond eyes he bore shone with mocking amusement.

"Jest however you like Zu Zhang. At least Hidan was loyal."

"I am loyal Bai Shen. To the powerful. Of course, no one is more powerful than our master, hmm?"

"Hmph" The hooded Bai Shen huffed in irritation. The sorcerer had never been quite enlightened by their god as the rest of the loyal followers were. Were it up to him, he'd have gotten rid of Zu Zhang a long time ago, a man who craved power above all else was liable to betray them at any opportunity.

But it wasn't his place, and in the end they all were useful tools for their master.

"So, the events we have placed are into motion at long last" Almond shaped eyes turned to the hooded one. "Shall we proceed?"

The scythe wielder could not keep the grin from forming on his lips. "Yes... it's about time. Though while most of the order must remain in the shadows, it'll be quite a pleasant change to act more directly now"

"Just make sure not to blow your cover" The sorcerer's smooth voice said in a reprimanding tone. "Your ability to lie will be paramount for success. Do not let your zealotry blind you"

"Bah, you worry too much" Bai Shen scoffed. "All you need to do to earn a false god's trust is to stroke his ego"

Zu Zhang stood up, adjusting his robes and cleaning them from any dust, regally crossing his arms behind his back. "I will go find the snake then. His kind is easy to persuade after all" He began walking away without giving his companion a last look.

Bai Zhen smiled widely, "You would know, after all, you two are cut from the same cloth"

The sorcerer stopped momentarily, green mist emanating from his fingertips, as if briefly pondering about striking down the hooded one. With a huff, Zu Zhang decided he had better things to do, and vanished from sight.

Now alone, the hooded one began laughing to himself, growing into a full cackled. "At last, the time has come! To usher the coming of our god and set the stage for the greatest war of this age!" He howled into the night.

And no one would stop them this time. No gods, no sages, no 'heroes' that would rise up to fight them. Not even the Heirs of Rama's will.

"Let it begin!"


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Tsunade leaned back on her new chair as she looked at Team 7 with their new member Karin who looked over the scroll for their next mission. "Cha no Kuni?" Naruto questioned with a cocked brow.

"The Land of Tea is a minor country near our border." The Senju explained; "Degarashi Port is a major place of commerce for them, but have had two families feuding over it for years."

"They don't have a shinobi village to handle the matters so have brought missions to us a lot of the times." Shizune grinned holding Tonton who oinked.

Sakura gazed to the Godaime; "Kakashi-Sensei isn't joining us?"

"He is busy on a mission, same with Kushina, otherwise I would have sent either with you. We're full-up with missions thanks to the invasion and what happened to sensei. But I have faith in you four. You will be meeting Jirōchō Wasabi, head of the Wasabi family. He is a good man."

Sasuke crossed his arms; "And he wants a guard. Wouldn't his family have their own?"

The Godaime nodded; "They would, but having ninja is an extra; 'better safe than sorry' measure for the coming festival."

"Are we expecting any trouble?" Sakura asked.

"The mission is B-Rank, so yes" Tsunade's lips quirked the moment Naruto got all excited. "It's no secret their rivals, the Wagarashi family, will most likely hire their own ninja as well. So go prepared for a fight"

"Are guard duties our only responsibility?" The Uchiha asked.

"You must do whatever Jirōchō requires of you during the festival. Apparently it's of great importance because it involves a competition that will determine which family shall receive the administration rights over the town"

"Wait, they're leaving something so important to a festival?" It didn't sound right to Naruto, "What does their Daimyo say about that?"

"It was their daimyo who proposed it in the first place" The Godaime replied. "Having grown tired of the families' feud, he arranged for the town's ownership to go to the victor, to prevent further bloodshed between the clans and any civilian casualty caught in the middle"

Karin adjusted her glasses; "And the Land of Fire would prefer the Wasabi family ruling the port. More goods, money, and commerce for us." Her analytical side spoke, taking stock.

"You are correct. While officially we're neutral. Unofficially it would be in our interest to have the right family claiming the port." Tsunade interlocked her fingers as she rested her elbows on the desk. "So, are you up for it Team 7?"

"Yes Godaime-Sama/Baachan." The older blond felt her eye twitch at her grandson's lack of formality. Shizune only giggled while Naruto was grilled by Sakura and Karin who reprimanded him.

'By all the gods above let this not turn into a mess.' Tsunade mentally prayed.


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Chapter 41: Blood and Tea

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

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Yuma poured sake into her cup; "So you took my advice?" She sat at a table in a modest room next to a large middle-aged man with shaggy grey hair, fair skin, and coal colored eyes nodded. Dressed in a simple brown kimono with a blue haori over it.

"Several of my men were attacked by an individual with an Amegakure headband. They were covered in senbon like pincushions. No deaths though, this was a message not an example." Boss Jirōchō addressed in a deep serious tone. "As you encouraged we sent our request to Konohagakure no Sato."

"Do we really need more ninja?" Came the argument from a young man in simple garbs with spiky brunette hair and brown eyes. "And why Konoha of all places?" He sat near the open window of the room with a look of displeasure.

"Cause they're least likely to stab you in the back for their own benefit" The white haired young woman quipped as she took a sip of her coup. "At least Konoha has decent people"

The young man snorted in disdain, "Ninjas as decent people. You must live under rocks..."

"Idate" Jirōchō admonished with a firm voice, "I trust Yuma's word, which should be enough"

His back stood straighter, his expression shifting to an apologetic one. "Yes boss, I'm sorry" He said with a tip of his head.

"My offer to kick all of their asses out of here still stands you know" The colorfully garbed woman said with half a grin, "I bet I can make a few of them squeal out their less than legal business to the daimyo"

"If you actually had believable evidence with you, Yuma, I'd be more than happy to let you" The older man replied with a smile, "As it is, doing so would only get us all into trouble with the court. Your warning to the daimyo will have to be enough"

She blew up a raspberry, leaning back on one hand. "He looked perfectly happy to sort all of this out with this dumb race. You'd think he'd wise up and see the Wagarashi are clearly bad people"

"They're good businessmen however" Jirōchō replied, taking a sip from his own cup. "And my clan isn't exactly blameless in this matter; we too allowed this conflict to escalate until blood run on the streets. The daimyo could have easily kicked both of us out"

Yuma grumped; "And who knows who would have taken over the port then. If that fat bastard troll Gatō was still alive he'd jump to have this place in a heartbeat."

"And he was ten times worse than the Wagarashi." Jirōchō muttered as he sipped his sake. "At present this is the best option for us. And having extra pair of eyes in case that Ame shows up again won't hurt."

By the sour expression on Idate's face he did not agree with his boss. But kept his opinion to himself. The priority was claiming the port for the Wasabi Family, and making damn sure the Wagarashi thugs don't get it. He just rather not have a bunch low-life ninja mucking things up, especially those from the damn Leaf.

Jirōchō looked at his cup; "As it also happens I know the new Hokage. Never thought I hear the day Tsunade go back there considering how much she hated that place."

"The right people got her back on track." Yuma cryptically stated as she sipped her sake.

"Well I for one am glad, maybe this will be a fresh start for Tsunade. We all deserve that when things go bad."

'A fresh start eh?' Idate mentally mused as he stared out the window. 'Not if you're a ninja.'


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She still had to make a proper decision, there was just so many angles to consider. Sometimes Kuroreimei felt she was going in circles, finding new obstacles that made her hesitate. Long days were spent in mere contemplation, and it was making her council anxious.

Shiva, it was making her anxious...

She needed to clear her head, and found that walking through the streets of Lanka helped her a great deal. It was always relaxing, seeing her people go about their days. It gave her clarity, to once more tackle the issue again with renewed energy.

"Ahh, my queen!" A smith on the street, working on a large, brightly burning piece of metal waved at her with his hammer still on his hand, sweat gathered at the base of his horns from the heat of the forge.

"Good day to you, my lady" A shawled woman nodded her as she walked with a basket of bread on her hands, her pitch black eyes contrasting the bright red of her iris.

Yet another one of her people casually yet respectfully greeted her. His size so imposing he that he took up half of the already busy street, skin a deep green, and his head that of a bull. "A fine day to you, my queen"

Unlike some of her predecessors, Kuroreimei preferred to keep a closer tie with her people, she appreciated the polite and friendly smiles sent her way, without anyone stopping their work or their errands just to bow at her sight.

"My lady" Her aid, a very beautiful young woman with long black hair tied in a long ponytail with orange ribbons, and violet eyes, spoke up. Folding her hands gently in front of her kimono with flowery designs. The sight of her caught the eyes of many in the street, even more so than the queen herself. Though that was expected given her succubus nature. "I've spoken with a resident of Kureva district, they are in need of plans to expand the residencies"

Kuroreimei sighed, dipping her head slightly, the hime cut of her pitch black hair masking her red eyes momentarily. "Again? Of course..."

The island nation of Lanka was neither large nor small, but its city was a compact place, ancient buildings with multiple houses built on top of one another stacked on them. Crowded would be a mild understatement as her people were all clustered together. But it was all they could do given its residents didn't have anywhere else to go.

A mewing sound came from another beautiful woman whose voluptuous figure drew the attention of many. She had long black hair with split bangs, with hazel-gold eyes with cat-like pupils that danced with amusement. Dressed in a black kimono with a red inlay, a yellow obi, along with a set of golden beads, and finally an ornately detailed headband. She purposely left her kimono open at her shoulders, showing off her endowed bosom for all to see. "We're so full the city is about to burst."

Kuro deadpanned; "Do you have to make every statement lewd?"

"Yup~"

"Remind me why I made you a guard, Kuroka, when all you do is shamelessly flirting with every man you come across?"

Kuroka's feline ears twitched as her two cat-like tails swayed. "Because I'm the best spell-caster in all of Lanka my queen."

As much as Kuro wanted to protest, her Nekomata guard was correct on that. The woman rubbed her eyes before looking over to her aid; "Anything else Akeno?"

"The council still wishes to discuss what you saw in that ninja village."

"Tell them I'm still meditating on it" The queen's reply was nearly instantaneous and mechanical, like she had said plenty of times before.

"With all due respect my lady, you've already delayed the meeting three times" Akeno gently said, "The council's patience is growing thin"

Kuroreimei did not immediately reply to that, her red eyes wandering over the various buildings that were clearly on a state of disrepair.

"They have expressed concern as to what is taking so much of your free time deliberating on... whatever it is you are deliberating"

"Hmm"

Akeno let out a soft sigh, "They are worried this is distracting you from your duties"

"My duties seldom ever require my attention anyway" Kuroreimei replied, softly yet bitterly.

The cat eared woman shared a look with the succubus at that response, the former shrugging. "Is... something wrong?" Kuroka asked.

The crowd slowly disappeared behind them as they neared the great walls of the palace, old carvings depicting ancient iconography of the great rakshasas adorning every inch of the great construction. Kuroreimei looked at the towering structure beyond them, still holding the splendor and majesty of ages back.

Then she turned her gaze back to the city. Old and worn, the years having taken its toll on it. The stacked on additions of multiple buildings upon buildings designed to house an ever growing population that could no longer accommodate them. She thought of her people, how they constantly had to ration food, wear the same old clothes every day. It was little better than living in squalor. It was not a fair comparison, but she missed the days Lanka could shine with such beauty.

"A lot of things are wrong" She muttered as the palace gate opened and the three walked inside.


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Degarashi Port certainly lived up to its name with numerous ships of all kinds docked at its piers or sailing around it. Multiple buildings of various businesses where people were hard at their work. Restaurants, market stalls, and all manners of commerce flowed as this was the sight Team 7 came to as they entered. Karin cleaned her glasses; "The energy of this place is so wild." She spoke, feeling the rampant chakra and emotions of people around them.

Sakura gazed at her with some concern; "It's not too much for you is it?"

"I'll manage, it's like Konoha but more cramped."

Sasuke kept his eyes sharp on the people around them beside Naruto; "Tell us if you sense any other ninja around."

Karin gave a thumbs up while Naruto looked at all the shops; "Man this place looks like it has every business you can think of."

"Port villages like these usually do. Especially with all the trading going around." Sakura addressed as they moved through the crowd. "Though I imagine it's more active than usual with this festival."

A low grunt came from Sasuke; "Let's hope the welcome from Boss Jirōchō is better than who we met near here."

"Seriously..." Naruto quipped dryly; "What was that's dude's deal?"

"It might surprise you, but not everyone likes ninjas" Karin stated matter of factly, "And for good reason too"

"He seemed to have an issue with Konoha in particular" Sakura pointed out. "And some of his skills, you think he might have been a ninja too?" Perhaps one with history with their village.

"Not everyone person who trains is a ninja you know" The glasses wearing girl felt the need to clarify.

"Well whatever it was, it's behind us now. We should talk with Boss Jirōchō" Sasuke said, they'd have enough distractions for the day.

As they continued walking throughout the coastal village, they observed how many people were busy setting up the preparations for this festival of theirs. From the decorations to the stalls, this 'race' of theirs clearly meant a lot to the town, not to mention it brought a good amount of tourism for their village.

They approached the compound of the Wasabi family, a traditionally built large manor. A pair of guards standing on post on the front gate. They didn't waste time showing them their missive with the Hokage's seal.

"Ahh, we were expecting you" One of the guards said, "If you'll follow me, Boss Jirōchō is waiting for you"

As they entered the clan grounds, Karin couldn't help but pick up a flare of chakra that was quickly approaching. It was familiar, one she had felt before. It didn't take her long to remember whose it was.

"Wait" She blinked a couple of times, "What is she doing here?"

Before the others could ask her what she meant, she and Naruto were tackled by a colorful blur.

A blush adorned Sakura's cheeks as she and Sasuke saw both Uzumakis having their heads buried in the endowed bosom of a white haired woman in one of the most daring outfits (though few could top Anko, in her opinion) she had ever seen. Sasuke only blinked as a squeal came from Yuma who smiled; "Aw~ we meet again!"

Neither Karin or Naruto could reply with their faces buried, they soon found air again as the mercenary woman let them go and plopped them in front of her; "What's up you two!"

Naruto only looked wide eyed with a full blush while Karin swayed at being overwhelmed by the woman's intense chakra. "Y-Yuma-san..." The blond slightly stuttered composing himself as he mentally swore he felt heaven itself. "You're here?"

"Yup!" The woman chirped happily with a wink; "Welcome to Degarashi Port."

A middle aged man soon came out of the manor, "So you know these kids?" Boss Jirōchō questioned with humor in his voice as he followed Yuma.

The white haired beauty was now behind the two Uzu's as she patted their heads; "Well these two. This is Naruto and Karin Uzumaki." Her eyes soon peered to the remaining members of Team 7; "Which makes these two Sakura Haruno and Sasuke Uchiha."

A few people in the room perked up as many whispered to themselves, the Wasabi boss gave a nod to them; "I bid you four welcome."

The clan head motioned for them to join him inside his manor, taking off their shoes as it was costume as not to dirty the wooden floors. "You arrive just in time; the festival is scheduled to start tomorrow." He explained as they walked through the halls.

"Tsunade-sama didn't go much into the details" Sakura brought up. "Our orders are to help you with whatever you need, but we are a bit unsure on what the festival has to do with our mission parameters"

"The festival is why you're here on the first place"

Reaching the meeting room, the shinobi plus Yuma entered and knelt. The room was rather sparse, with only a few hanging banners depicting artistic renditions of fishes hanging on the walls serving as decoration. The swordswoman knelt in between the shinobi and the boss, while four young ninja knelt before him a good few feet away.

"Degarashi Port is split between us, the Wasabi family, and the Wagarashi clan. We've been fighting over administrative rights over the town for a long time. Blood has been shed, and unfortunately civilians had been caught in the middle" The clan head said remorsefully. "The daimyo has had enough, and has declared that whoever wins the upcoming Todoroki Shrine Race will be given control over Degarashi"

"You're leaving it all to a race?" Sasuke said incredulously. He found the idea of leaving something so important to a competition like that to be foolhardy. The daimyo should have instead looked at the matter closely and decided which clan had the merits to administer the town, instead of leaving it to a competition of physical skill.

"The race is an event of great cultural importance, I don't expect you to understand" He crossed his arms, "Nearly everything is permitted for the race, which includes the hiring of shinobi escorts. Something the Wagarashi clan has already done"

"They hired Ame-nin" Yuma supplied, "Nasty group"

Sakura leaned in; "Do you know how many, have they attacked yet?"

"Not certain on how many, but some of my people were attacked. No one was killed thankfully."

"They're sending a message." Sasuke deduced; "Trying to scare you to quit."

Yuma nodded; "What I figured too. I would do something, but with no real evidence I can't outright attack the Wagarashi. So the boss here got a hold of you guys."

The Uchiha gave a suspicious look while Karin cocked her head; "You have a reputation of having a good moral code for a mercenary, haven't you tried to sway the daimyo?"

Jirōchō shook his head; "Sadly it didn't work. Yuma is known to have ties to my family since she has done contracts for us before. To the Daimyo and his court they see any action before the festival from her as favoritism."

"Couldn't you at least help with the race escort?" Naruto wondered.

"Oh I'm planning on it. But I can't be everywhere. I'll be fine, but if they outnumber me then our runner won't be" The swordswoman explained, "Which is why I told the boss to hire your village"

That made a couple of the group do a double take in surprise, "You did?" Sakura asked.

"Yeah" Yuma shrugged, flashing a wide smile. "I like your village. Least dickish out of all the Hidden Villages in my opinion"

"Thank you for the endorsement" The Uchiha sarcastically droned.

"You can thank me by inviting me to eat some noodles"

Though amused by their banter, Boss Jirōchō decided it was best to get things back on tract. "You should meet the runner who's participating in my clan's name. He should be here any minute now"

Once more, Karin's chakra sensing abilities alerted her again, this time the sense of surprise at feeling yet another familiar chakra signature was accompanied by a sense of displeasure and annoyance. "Oh you gotta be kidding me..." The Uzumaki muttered in disbelief.

The slide door opened as a squawk came from Naruto and Sakura as the man who had harassed them near the village. Idate knelt down respectfully; "Boss Jirōchō." His tone marked with displeasure before raising his head and soon gawking at seeing the four brats from the Leaf; "They sent you brats to watch me?!"

Somehow Jirōchō could feel a headache coming.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


A long sigh escaped Kuro as she, Kuroka, and Akeno strolled through the palace. "I suppose I can't keep the council waiting forever..."

"Are you going to speak with them my lady?" Akeno leaned her head a bit. "From what you shared with me and Kuroka-chan this might help us."

"And where have you heard of demons and humans coexisting in this age honey?" The Nekomata quipped back as she crossed her arms. "Whether this Uzumaki boy has Lord Rama's Will or not is irrelevant; we have no idea what will happen if we reach out to them."

"If we present ourselves in a friendly and non-threatening fashion then we can make a good case for Lanka" The ever dutiful assistance replied.

Kuroka shook her head, "No offense my lady, but you put too much stock into one single child who has no authority whatsoever over his people"

"...He may not have been the only one"

"Hmm?" Both women let out a confused sound at the same time.

"There was a young woman there as well. Fearless, driven, I didn't see her fight but... perhaps she too is one."

"So one more human that isn't an ass" The nekomata derided, "That's still not enough to consider-"

"She's the princess of the Land of Fire"

The two younger women paused for a moment, taking in the implications of their queen's words.

"Shiiiiit..." Kuroka hissed out.

"...Something is stirring in the world. Change is coming whether anyone likes it or not." Kuro gazed at the two; "And when it comes, we must ensure Lanka and her people endure."

"Yes my queen." Both chorused as they kept walking.

Rounding a corner their ears catch the sound of fighting as they near one of the palace's large open gardens. "Ara-Ara," Kuro's aid bemused with a smile; "Gōyoku-sama and Mitsuko-chan are at it again."

The trio stopped as two figures moved through the garden at one another with near unblinking speed. One being a towering figure of a man in a velvet robes, holding a naginata in hand. Adorning his face what one would think is a frightening Oni mask with long horns and sharp teeth, but was indeed his face as his long black hair swayed as he fought his opponent. "No wasted action Mitsuko," the man bellowed in a deep assertive tone.

In front of him stood a beautiful caramel skinned woman of average height dressed in a black and red Gi holding an ornate and black bladed O-Katana in her hands. Her long silver hair that went down to her ankles flowed like a curtain as her blade struck her opponents; "Hai, Gōyoku-sensei!" She spoke in a serious monotone as her silver eyes stared with utter focus.

"She is so intense about everything…" The voice of Kuroreimei's oldest child said in exasperation. Truly, she had gotten all her looks from her father. The same blonde hair, the same yellow eyes with slits, the skin of her hands and feet was red, while two long horns sprouted from her forehead. Maikako wore the typical yellow kimono she favored.

Her brother sheepishly laughed, "Mitsuko's just being… well, Mitsuko" Kuro's youngest son meanwhile was very tall and muscular, with long spiky brown hair, with two thick strands falling at the sides of his face. Kyoka was dressed in simple hakama pants and a sleeveless vest.

Close by, sitting on a stone bench was very petite girl in a simple kimono with short white hair and cat ears observed quietly as her feline tail swayed about. "No sleeping while standing Mitsu-Nee..." The young nekomata remarked dully while nibbling on a cookie.

"At it again I see" The queen said with humor in her voice, red eyes twinkling mirthfully.

Her son greet her with a smile, which was shared by her sister. "Mom"

She smiled at them before turning to her youngest vassal. "Have you done your homework yet, Koneko-chan?"

"Got clones doing it" She lazily replied.

"Hmph!" Her older black haired sister huffed in disappointment. "If you aren't doing it yourself then what makes you think your clones will?"

"I dunno" Koneko merely mumbled in boredom as she ate the whole cookie.

Kuroka growled, roughly ruffling the pace between her little sister's ears, much to her discomfort. "We are given the privilege of living in the palace, and you dare disrespect Kuroreimei-sama by neglecting your studies?!"

Koneko grumbles, trying to get her sister's hand off her. "You're the one who always ambushes Kyoka in his room, naked"

A crimson blush adorned her older sister's cheeks, her shaky gaze shifting to the very exasperated and tired queen. "L-L-Lies! Nothing but slander my queen, I would never dare approach your son in such a manner!"

Kuroreimei did not reply; she merely kept her dry gaze on the nekoshou, which only made the young yokai even more nervous. Kyoka sighed to himself, already very much used to the nekoshou's advances. Honestly, Kuro was not blind to how much female attention her son gathered, she was pretty much convinced he suffered from some sort of 'harem protagonist' condition or something. Kuroka was only one example, even her faithful aid Akeno was no exception…

Well, at least perhaps she'd get many grandchildren from it one day.

They all pretty much ignored the sudden gust of wind that made their hairs flutter wildly in the wind. Gōyoku and Mitsuko looked like they were warping all over the gardens, disappearing from one place on to reappear in another, their weapons clashing with such speed and ferocity that the ground beneath them was quickly being covered in cuts and cleaves.

One final clash and a shower of sparks, and Gōyoku shouted, "Time!" the moment their weapons locked.

He and his apprentice parted, and bowed to each other. "Well done"

"Thank you, sensei"

The tall demon with porcelain-like skin turned to the queen, his fierce expression shifting to one of reverence as he bowed. "My queen" His student soon doing the same.

"I see Mitsuko continues to improve" Kuroreimei commented as she approached.

"Indeed" He said standing up straight, "Her growth rate continues to amaze me" There was a detectable measure of pride on his voice. "Now, if only we could work on her..." He trailed off, shifting his gaze to Mitsuko.

The tanned skinned, silver haired young woman kept her bow, her form unmoving. A soft snore emanated from her still figure.

"...narcolepsy"

A round of sweatdrops form on many as they shook their heads. Kuro cleared her throat before taking a deep breath; "MITSUKO!"

In an instant the silver haired woman jolted upright fully awake; "Yes my queen!" She blinked as she took note of the dry looks from everyone; "I feel asleep again didn't I?"

"Yuuuup." Koneko quipped dryly.

"I am so sorry my queen." Mitsuko almost knelt before Kuro stopped her.

"It is fine; we just have a lot of work on your... condition."

Gōyoku shook his head; "So what brings our queen before us?"

At that the raven haired woman paused before exhaling a long breathe; "I've finally decided to speak with the council about the events of Konoha... And the heirs of Rama's Will."

Disdain came as a grunt from Gōyoku as he crossed his arms; "As if those fools could agree on anything other than yelling at one another."

"Some of them are pleasant enough Gōyoku-Sama," Akeno remarked back to which the towering demon man grunted again.

"I... admit the council can be argumentative" Kuro said, "but they are needed. They all survived the Sundering, as you did alongside my father before he died Gōyoku."

The weapon's master growled softly under his breath, he did not like being reminded of those times.

"They believe that if they cover their eyes and ears, ignoring the outside world, it'll all be okay" The queen shook her head slightly. "They think our people are prospering, but they ignore how every year we are running out of more space, how our farmlands are able to only grow the less taxing crops, and how much we have to ration the fish near our coasts"

Rationing everything, down to the last detail. That was the only way their island hadn't collapsed so far. Lanka was their ancestral home... but their refusal to leave it was slowly killing them.

"Humans are not kind to our people, mother" Kyoka interjected, "Where else would we go? The only other option is to live in seclusion, hiding in remote villages inside the mainland"

"As if that were any different than what we already do" Gōyoku scoffed with his white brow furrowing. "I remember a time when this city was a glorious thing. Home to a strong and prosperous people, but now all I see are content smiles from people who don't know any better. Complacency leading to ignorance. Idleness breeding weakness" He grunted, "There was a time when demons were proud. Now look at it all... I agree with you, Kuroreimei, this is no way for true demons to live"

"This is why I'll make them see we need to do something, now more than ever." Kuro spoke in a steel determined tone. "I will not lose the home my ancestor created for us all. We will make Lord Ravana proud."

"Yes my queen," They all chorused with a small bow.


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"Oh he was he that bad?"

"That Idate-teme goes out of his way to be an ass Yuma-San."

"He's lucky I didn't throw a fireball at him..."

The beautiful white haired lady only kept her grin as she giggled, walking beside Team 7 through the port. Per Boss Jirōchō request after Idate and Naruto with Sasuke almost came to blows, he told everyone to cool off. And suggested to go meet the local smith in town. A very odd request in the first place, but the way and how he said that got the kids' attention. Yuma however only kept her smile as she walked with them through the area.

"So what's so important we should see this smith? Our equipment is fine;" Sakura questioned idly

Yuma playfully shrugged; "No clue." Yeah, neither the rosette nor redhead bought that but kept quiet. The white haired swordswoman crossed her arms behind her head, pursing her lips in a pout. "Maybe I can get them to look at my swords this time"

Once more, having no idea what she was talking about, the group of young ninja just ignored it. Yuma led them to a smithy near the center of the town, a place called 'Benjiro's workshop'. Not a creative name, but Naruto had come to learn from Tenten's father that blacksmiths were the practical sort, most of them left the naming, that of weapons and places, to other people. The smoke coming from the shop's chimney indicated the owner was hard at work.

Karin could feel four chakra signatures from there. One small and sparkling, one large like a raging fire, and two other sources of energy that felt neither small nor large, but they had a particular feeling to them she couldn't really place.

Entering the store, Naruto noticed the place was like any weapon's shop he has seen in the past. Plenty of shelves, and counters with different types of weapons in display. A larger counter near the wall where the money was exchanged, nothing out of the ordinary.

The person at the counter though was a small girl (perhaps no older than Konohamaru), reading a manga. She was almost doll-like in appearance, with her white hair, pale skin, and big red eyes. Her burgundy kimono had several orange leafs weaved on it as decoration. She looked up to newcomers and tilted her head the moment she saw Yuma.

"Emica-chaaaaan~!" The swordswoman greeted loudly and cheerfully.

"You're just wasting your time you know"

...Wow that was blunt in the group's opinion. Yuma let out a whine before smiling with a wink; "I will not give up! They will look at my swords before I leave here."

"GODSDAMNIT WOMAN!" A very deep and rough voice roared from another room; "WE'RE NOT LOOKING AT YOUR FUCKING SHIT ALREADY!"

"I will even offer sex for Amaterasu's sake! Give a girl a chance!" Yuma yelled back

"NOT INTERESTED IN BONY ASSES WITH JUST A PAIR OF GOOD TITS!"

Team 7 only blinked for a few minutes as Sakura looked to the little girl; "Is your father not in a good mood?" she questioned politely

Emica gave the rosette a blank look; "That's not papa."

Not a moment later a tall muscular man in smithy garbs with short and spiky red hair came out to the main area. With two strands of hair near the opposite sides of his face, his amber eyes took note of the people inside the shop. "Yuma, as you can see they are, again, not going for it." The man remarked in a deep and mellow easy going tone. He looked to the kids and their headbands; "Welcome to my shop Konoha. Benjiro Uzumaki, this is my daughter Emica Uzumaki."

A pin could have dropped in the room as everything went silent. Save Yuma who had her hand over her mouth as her shoulder shook, oh she wished she had a camera!

"Uhhh" The blacksmith stared confusedly at their stunned expression, "Anything wrong?"

"It's obvious the one with the glasses is an Uzumaki too" His little girl commented with the banality one would when talking about the weather.

That made the spiky haired man do a double take, staring intently at Karin, he slowly approached, taking a better look at the girl. "I'll be..." He took in the every detail of her skin, face structure, and of course, her hair. "Is it true?" He asked, barely above a whisper. "A-Are you really..."

Once Karin found her voice again, she quickly replied. "I-I am!" She placed a hand on Naruto's shoulder, "We both are"

Benjiro blinked a few times, no doubt taken aback by Naruto's very non-Uzumaki features. "Oh, I uh... I see" His mouth twisted into a joyed smile, before dropping, only to form again. No doubt the man was going through an intense series of emotions. "I'm sorry, it's just I haven't seen another Uzumaki in... decades"

"W-We're from Konoha!" Naruto said with a blinding smile on his lips. "My mom's Kushina! There's also Aunt Lyn, uncle Saito, uncle Samenosuke-!"

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait" Benjiro help up his hands before running them through his messy locks. "Kushina? As in, the princess?"

Sakura nodded quickly also smiling; "Yes sir."

"I heard she, well, died twelve years ago..."

Naruto gave an uneasy look as he ran his hand threw his hair; "It's complicated, but my mom is back! Are you..."

"I'm not a part of the main family no. Mine was in the smith branch." He knelt down beside the young blond and redhead; "But then again we're all cousins anyways so doesn't matter!" He chuckled as he patted both on their respected shoulders; "Damn it is good to hear and see some other Uzu still around and good to hear the princess is still alive too"

This was... surreal! Neither Naruto or Karin knew how to feel at the moment as they started to converse with their fellow Uzumaki. Sasuke gave a look to Yuma and back to his team. For the Uchiha he felt both happy but also envious of the two. He shook away a bit of the resentment that he felt as well; 'I shouldn't think like that. Won't do me any good.'

Sakura leaned to Emica; "Nice to meet another Uzumaki."

"I'm adopted." she looks back to her manga as she turned a page.

Benjiro deadpanned with low grunt as the rosette froze awkwardly at the girl's monotone and blunt words; "Well, she's not wrong. Her village was attacked by bandits. No survivors except her; I killed the bandits and took her with me. Never looked back."

"Oh" Sakura muttered at the somber revelation. Though the girl in question did not look particularly upset by the reminder, maybe she was too young to understand or remember. Maybe she had dealt with it in her own way, she certainly had a... 'Uzumaki' attitude about her. No doubt after years of being raised by one. "That was very kind of you"

"Just did the right thing" He humbly replied. "So, shinobis huh? No doubt hired for the festival. And you're with Yuma" He looked at the young woman, "So that means Boss Jirōchō" He grumbled, "Maybe we can finally kick out the Wagarashi"

"Have you had problems with them?" Sasuke asked, they had seen a few of that clan's thugs threaten people in the street after all.

"Pfft. This guy?" Yuma snorted, thumbing at Benjiro. "He kicked their asses once; they don't dare mess with him anymore"

"Cowardly dumbass punks" The smith sneered in disgust.

Naruto found himself liking the guy already.

"So uh" Then, it was like his mood did a complete shift. He was looking at Yuma with hope and just a tinge of desperation. "Maybe you'd like to have your blades looked at... by me, perhaps? You know, since I'm a smith too?"

"No thanks!" Yuma brightly replied. "I wanna get them checked out by the short stacks!" She said loud enough for the person on the back to hear them.

"FUCK OFF!" Shouted that gruff voice once again.

"Oh for gods' sake, would it kill you to be polite about it?!" Another much softer voice shouted. They noticed some type of accent they couldn't quite place.

"Oh..." Benjiro looked very disappointed. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. No I get you; those two guys are... just so fucking good it's even not funny. Of course you'd want them to look at your weapons, and not" He sighed, "And not me. You wouldn't be the first one"

"Everything all right?" Karin asked feeling Benjiro's fluctuating emotions.

The older man sighed; "Part of me can't really complain, I've learn a lot from these two. But at the same time all that I've learn in the art of smithing was amateur hour compared to these brothers..."

"Your skills are hardly amateur Benjiro-san," the softer male voice spoke up in a polite manner; "We just been smithing a very, very long time."

Team 7 blinked as man in garbs like the older Uzumaki stepped into the business with black hair pulled back in a ponytail and braided beard. But what got their attention was he was Naruto's and Sasuke's height. "Oh so it was more than just Yuma. Hello, call me Shinji." The man waved pleasantly. He glared into the room connected to the shop; "Least introduce yourself."

"Why the fuck should I?" The gruff voice spoke but grumbled. Soon another man with a bald head and thick black beard came forth, but dressed in thick leathers mixed with armors. Various tools were attached to his belt. He grumpily glared over at the bunch for which the kids only looks wide eyed; "The hell's your problem?" He too like Shinji was the same height as the boys of Team 7, but that wasn't the most eye-catching trait…

"Uh, you're blue..." Naruto and Sasuke chorused.

And indeed the man's visible skin was as blue as Karin's kimono shirt. "No shit... about like your balls are going to be when I punch 'em!"

"No punching the potential customers!" Shinji quipped back before sighing. "Don't mind my brother, he's-"

"An ass." Emica dryly finished as she kept reading her manga.

Benjiro rubbed his eyes as the blue short man laughed; "And that's why I like this little fucking munchkin."

"This is my brother" Shinji interjected, giving the blue man of equally short stature a glare. "His name is-"

"Brok" The gruff brother finished for him, and for some reason Shinji gave him a very exasperated and angry look.

"Brok?" Sasuke repeated incredulously at the... unusual name.

"We talked about this!" Shinji hissed out, not as quietly as he would have liked. "We need to use local names!"

"Yeah, yeah whatever"

The four shinobi exchanged a confused look with Benjiro; the older Uzumaki merely squared his shoulders, showing he was just as clueless as them.

"Soooooo" Naruto drawled, "How come you're blue?"

"Naruto!" Sakura snapped mortified at his lack of tact.

"What? It's a legitimate question"

It was actually little Emica who answered, almost as if quoting from a book. "It's called argyria, a skin condition caused by excessive exposure to chemical compounds of the element silver, or to silver dust. It is mostly found on miners or smiths who touch too much raw silver without proper protection. Though in this day and age it's very rare to see it"

"...Well you are a bit smarter than the average kid aren't you?" Karin muttered, honestly impressed by the display of knowledge coming from someone younger than her.

"My brother and I are traveling smiths" Shinji politely said, "We go all over the nations selling our wares"

"They came here for the festival" Benjiro added, "After seeing their work, I just HAD to invite them over. Damn nearly got on my knees to beg them for some tips. Let them set up shop here… which I'm starting to regret"

"Ain't our fault folks here can tell whose work is of superior quality" The blue short man smugly said.

"Brok!" His brother admonished him.

"Oh no, he's right" The older Uzumaki admitted, before addressing his other guests. "The way these two work is simply impossible. Seriously. They somehow improve weapons with a few simple touches, sometimes even just hitting a sword once with a hammer… and somehow that makes it stronger!" He stressed the last words through clenched teeth, like he was about to pull his hair out trying to figure out just these two secrets.

"Wow for real?" Naruto said impressed, eyes going wide.

"No wonder you want your swords looked at by them" Sakura commented to Yuma, the young woman pouted.

"And I still don't get why!" She took out one sword and pretty much shoved it into Shinji's gloved hands. "Come on, just one look, that's all I'm-!"

"AHH!" The stout smith dropped the weapon like it was on fire, he quickly reached behind the counter and pulled out a spray filled with sanitizer, spraying it all over his gloves zealously. "Gotta disinfect, kill all the little monsters…!"

That got a look from all the four genin, before slowly turning over to the blue skinned man with a questioning look.

"Oh yeah, my delicate little brother here is a germaphobe"

"Seriously?" Sakura incredulously said, "He's a smith!"


XxX ~ next morning ~ XxX


Having gone over everything she needed to speak of to the council, Kuroreimei called for the long delayed meeting at last. Sitting in a large round ornate room was the queen with Akeno dutifully at her side. Around her were ten beings of various sizes and shape and race. From an Ogre, Tengu, Oni, Rakshasa, and even to a Lamia. All sat with the queen on comfortable cots.

"I would like to call this meeting to order. I apologize for making you all wait, but there was much to process during my time in Konohagakure."

A low grumble came from a giant red skinned ogre; "And what could have been so profound that garnered this long wait? The humans will be as they always been."

"Do not be rude to our queen Kriug." A Lamia in simple but ornate but revealing garbs glared.

Kuroreimei ignored it and moved on. "My trip to the mainland carried a purpose. The old wise one had called to me, telling me of a vision he saw"

Murmurs rang throughout the councilors, knowing full well the old oracle seldom spoke to anyone except for that very purpose. His visions were often heeded, as they were rare in number. They could only guess as to what was so important their queen had to personally travel to the human lands.

"He told me the time for our people to hide was over" Those words brought about a great silence. "We can no longer remain as we are"

"Pardon me, my queen" An old kappa tentatively asked, "But what are you saying?"

Kuroreimei took in a deep breath, this is it. "I'm planning on opening dialogue with the human lands again"

As expected, there was outrage. Many voiced their concerns in loud argumentative words.

"You highness, you cannot be serious!"

"Dialogue? With the humans? Absurd!"

"Enough!" Gōyoku, standing at his queen's side, exclaimed much louder than the stirred councilors. "There will be order in this council!" As the members settled, he grunted, waving his hand to Kuroreimei. "My queen, we all would like to know why you would take such a risk"

The red eyed woman pulled out a scroll, unfolding it in front of her. It was an agricultural report; "The eastern farmlands had to decrease their yearly production to preserve the soil" She opened up another scroll, this one regarding the city's infrastructure. "Two sectors in less than five years have required more expansion for housing" Another scroll, another subject. "The standard food rations are in need of an overhaul. Again, for the second time this year"

She pinched the bridge of her nose, before looking at every one of her councilors. "My lords and ladies, you know as well as I do that Lanka is overpopulated and underfed. Every year we have less room, every year we have to make more compromises"

The room was filled with mutters again.

"Lanka has been a refuge for demons everywhere" She said, her words clad with thick emotion. "But it is no longer serving the needs of its people properly. If we carry on like this, we risk a collapse within the next decade. We need more room, we need more food, and that will only happen if we trade for the humans, and settle in the mainland once more"

"Nobody here is denying the state of our land, my lady" The lamia replied, her expression one of concern in her scaly features. "But... opening trade with the humans? Seldom have our people had peaceful coexistence in this age"

"The human masses are quick to violence" A gray feathered tengu said, his voice stern. "It is even worse if their leaders encourage it, or ignore the issue altogether. What guarantee we have of there being any among capable of keeping the peace?"

"I have seen two." Kuro let out a long sigh; "And they bare the Will of Rama"

The whole council fell silent.

"We have not met in a very, very long time" The queen said, "One is even the heir to the Land of Fire. You know what this means, there are people out there, fate-bound to protect the peace. To bring change to the lands"

"Change?" The rakshasa councilor, a member of her clan, expressed his doubt. "What guarantees this change will be beneficial for our people?"

"Indeed" Kriug remarked; "Two people can't change the masses."

An Oni shook his head; "Lord Rama did, and he was but one man."

"He was more than just a man, which is why he accomplished so much." the Ogre addressed with a shake of his head; "The oracle was a waste of time."

The Lamia gave a look to Kriug; "Have you gone deaf? The Heirs of Rama keep appearing on this world. Does that not mean anything?"

"They are not Rama," the Kappa quipped; "Inheriting his resolve does not turn people into him. Humans have shown time and again unless there is a competent ruler, the masses act foolishly. And it is as always fear that drives them."

The Tengu nodded; "And fear brings hatred, and death. Nothing will be changed now."

Kuroreimei's eyes narrowed in growing irritation, "So you will ignore the wise one's vision, why he sent me to Konoha, at a time where I saw two Heirs of Rama no less. That means nothing to any of you?" She demanded, standing up. "Fate stares at you directly in the face; this is a sign from the gods!"

A heavy silence fell upon the chamber; the councilors exchanged looks of apprehension and disbelief. Kuroreimei just needed one, just one that would believe, that would have hope and voice it, if so then they could-

The tengu councilor slowly shook his head, "The gods have not helped us in generations, Kuroreimei"

Her heart fell.

"Visions and prophecies are easy to interpret in multiple ways, we cannot be certain of what the old one's meant" He stood up, his large wings folded behind him. "You will not have my support"

"We have endured this long, we will endure more" Another councilor said, "I too do not support your motion to open dialogue with the human lands"

"Nay, me neither"

"Nor shall I"

With every rejection, Kuroreimei felt herself the last embers of hope dwindle.

The last of her council left the chambers, leaving her alone with Gōyoku and Akeno. The large demon's pale face might as well be made of stone, it was unreadable. Kuro let herself fall to her seat, feeling very tired, "I'm not wrong, am I, Gōyoku?" She asked the weapon master who merely turned to face her. "There can be something better for our people"

His dim blue eyes stared at her for what felt like an eternity, "I was there when your father tried to lead our peoples through the devastation, as the world crumbled around us. Many difficult choices were made in the name of survival, and that has cost us much in the long run. We have lost our strength, we have lost our way" He turned and left, his dark robes trailing behind him. "This is no longer Lord Ravana's Lanka; you must come to terms with it, my queen"

Akeno knelt beside her queen; "You tried..."

"Trying won't save us my dear..." Kuro spoke grimly; "If we do nothing, we all will die..."

Gōyoku observed his late friend's daughter before peering back to the departing council... 'Weak.'


XxX ~ xx ~ XxX


"Okay," Karin huffed as she and her team along with Idate took refuge in a hidden cave. "So we're not only being chased by a Konoha traitor who stole the Nidaime's sacred sword. But also a group of Amegakure Nin since said Konoha traitor went to them..."

Aoi Rokushō... A name not forgotten in the Leaf Village for his theft of Tobirama Senju's Sword of the Thunder God. Out of the team Naruto recalled him a little when the blond was younger in the Hokage office with Jiji. He was one of the few people who smiled at him back then so he thought he was alright. Guess you really can't judge a book by its cover.

The festival had started at sunrise with every manner of activity going on throughout the port. Benjiro mentioned he and other businesses get a great deal of money during this time. But what everyone was waiting for was the race. Idate and his opponent of the Wagarashi wasted no time when took their positions and the flare went off.

Team 7 kept to the shadows as the two runners begun their battle for the port. Barely a mile or two out of the village was the Wasabi runner ambushed by Aoi and three other Ami Chunin. Team 7 was caught by surprise with the Konoha traitor and then his attack with the Nidaime's sword. The Konoha crew plus Idate got roughed up but escaped thanks to some clever work from Sasuke and Naruto. The five found a small but deep enough cave to where they could catch their breath and mend some wounds. Unfortunately Idate had caught the worst of it, especially on his legs.

"Why does nearly every mission outside the village go to hell every time?" Sakura groaned as she bandaged Idate's arm and legs.

"Well we did know we'd be facing enemy ninja" Naruto pointed out.

"And what are the odds of us running into a Konoha missing-nin, one with the Nidaime's own sword even?" The Uchiha rhetorically asked.

"Okay, you got me there"

Sakura and Karin, in charge of tending to Idate's wounds, inspected him closer. "Fortunately you have nothing life-threatening, and your legs should be fine to continue the race"

"Hmph..." The runner, in a display of his usual attitude, did not even thank them.

"Yeesh, would it kill you to be nice?" Naruto asked, fed up with him. "We're risking our lives for you and your village"

"Because you were ordered to" Idate snapped at the young blonde, "You don't really care about this place, ninjas don't care anything, or anyone" He sneered in disgust, "If it comes to it, they'll even order you to let your teammates die for the sake of a mission"

"Then you don't know Konoha" Sakura replied, anger lacing at her words. "We value our teammates above anything, even the success of mission"

Idate smiled cruelly at them, "Tell that to the White Fang"

That was a very low blow, given who their teacher was. Naruto couldn't hold back his anger, growling and standing up with the intention of punching Idate in his stupid face. But the moment he took a step forward he was held back by Sasuke, grasping Naruto's wrist.

The Uchiha's eyes narrowed as he stared at the runner analytically, as if trying to piece something together. "How do you know that?"

"Eh?" Idate lost his previous sneer, growing nervous under his gaze. "E-Everybody knows that"

"Correct, everyone affiliated with major ninja villages knows it. So it surprises me that someone who works for a bourgeois family in a small nation, one barely even important enough to warrant the attention from even minor ninja villages, would be so informed as to know the details of what happened to the White Fang"

Their gazes focused on the runner once more, his lips pursed as sweat run down his brow.

"And that man Aoi, a missing-nin from our village... he talked to you like he knew you. And from your very horrified reaction at the time, I say you knew him as well"

They could almost hear him gulping.

"You are a missing-nin from Konoha too, aren't you?"

"I-I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Lie." Karin quipped in a serious tone; "And before you say bull my sensing abilities let me read how your chakra flows with your emotions, I can read you like a book. And right now you're terrified and anxious."

Idate only looked wide eyed as Sasuke spoke up next; "And my eyes don't miss anything." The runner paled as he saw Uchiha prized Doujutsu glaring right at him. "So don't bother with some lame excuse."

The young man peered at all of them apprehensively before his shoulders sagged as he sighed; "Fine, I was a genin from Konoha. Happy?"

"And apparently a hypocrite bad mouthing shinobi when you're one too." Karin snarked dryly.

"WAS..." Idate snarled through his teeth. "I was permanently rejected from the chunin exams, by my own damn brother!"

Naruto crossed his arms; "Got to be more than that with Aoi knowing you."

Old shame became clear on his face "I… helped him steal the Nidaime's sword"

"Of course you did" Sakura mumbled, rubbing the bridge of her nose. "But why?"

A depressed sigh escaped Idate's lips, "I failed the Chūnin Exams, at the final tenth question, and I and my squad were doom to forever be genin..."

"Wait" Naruto, forgetting his anger for a moment, frowned in confusion. "But the question turned out to be a trap didn't it? Like, you choosing you face the unknown problem was how you could pass"

"That's... not how it went for us" The runner slowly said, "They did ask us a tenth question, what to do in a very specific situation. Turns out my answer showed I was willing to sacrifice my team's future for my own gain" He bitterly said in a self-deprecating manner. Naruto felt it was very hypocrital coming from him after everything he said about their home.

"The Chūnin Exams are always different, Naruto" Karin explained to her cousin. "Our group just got one version of it"

"Guess that makes sense" The blonde Uzumaki shrugged before asking Idate, "So Aoi told you, what, it was a secret test that could help passes if you got him the sword?"

"Yeah"

"Hmm" Naruto hummed, "I know what that's like"

"Realized too late he was planning to defect to Ame, offered me the same chance. I said no, feeling like a complete idiot for having trusted him... And then my brother showed up"

Sakura leaned up beside Naruto; "Who's your brother anyways?"

"Ibiki Morino"

Karin sharply turned to her team as all three stiffened up with a pale look; "THAT'S YOUR BROTHER!?" Both Naruto and Sakura screeched.

Idate cocked a brow; "He's still alive?"

"Yeah, that lunatic was our Chunin proctor," Sasuke grumbled.

A long sigh escaped the young Morino; "Least he's alive. And still an asshole." He shook his head; "When my brother caught up to me, Aoi and Ame nin ambushed us. Tortured Ibiki for information." Idate lowered his head with shame. "During the torture the house we were in was caught on fire. Aoi and his goons ran off and thought my brother died in the fire. After that I ran off, found myself in Degarashi Port. Tried to steal money from Boss Jirōchō. He kicked my ass and… offered me to work for him" He muttered, "He gave me a chance, just like that"

Naruto scratched his head; "Didn't you try to find out if your brother was alive at least?"

"I was done with the Shinobi life after that mess and what Aoi and I both did. I tried to leave it all behind, everything..."

"And here you are now" Karin said.

"Yeah" His gaze became downcast, "And with this delay Fukusuke now must have the advantage. Looks like I truly was a good for nothing after all..."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever" Naruto crossed his arms, giving him a harsh glare. "Just rest and save your energy, when Sakura and Karin give you the all clear we're continuing the race"

Idate looked at him like he just said something stupid, "Are you even listening? It's over. I can't do this" The weight of his failures came crashing down on him. "All I ever do is make more trouble for everyone, my village, my brother, now boss Jirōchō-"

"I don't care" The shoton user snapped, "We still have a mission to do, and that is stop that clan of thugs from getting their hands on the town. So you're running whatever you like it or not, because even if you think you are worthless, you still owe Jirōchō for all he did for you. This is NOT about you; this is about all the people in Degarashi Port, you ASSHOLE!"

The others were rather taken aback by Naruto's callous words. Naruto kept an angry gaze; "Or are you that big of a pussy to give up?"

Idate was surprised before a low snarled escaped his lips; "Fuck you kid! You think I can't do it!?"

"I don't know, did you get your balls cut off?! Or are you the fastest son of a bitch in the Wasabi family!? Can't tell right now because you're being a little chicken shit!"

In an instant Idate was right in Naruto's face; "I AM THE FASTEST SON OF A BITCH IN THE ENTIRE GODDAMN NATIONS, BRAT! AND I'LL WIN THIS THING!"

"YOU FUCKING BETTER!" Naruto roared back as both grind their forehead against one another.

Sakura and Karin only blinked at the shouting match between Idate and Naruto. A deadpanning Sasuke faintly smirked; 'Tough love with some reverse psychology. Not bad dobe...'

"AND THEN I'M HAVING SEX WITH YUMA-CHAN!"

'Too much info...' Karin, Sakura, and Sasuke sweatdrop.

As Idate continued to hype himself, before being restrained by Karin and Sakura so he could properly regain his energy, Sasuke tuned them out and instead focused on keeping watch through the cave's entrance; make sure their enemies wouldn't find them.

Honestly, Naruto might act as crass as he wanted, but Sasuke understood his intentions. Hard not to, that moron always wore his heart on his sleeve. He may be concerned for Idate, but what truly pushed Naruto to see this mission through was his relatives in Degarashi. He couldn't blame him, if the Wagarashi clan got their hands on it, then that would mean bad times for the people of the port, which included that Benjiro guy and his daughter.

The Uchiha suppressed an annoyed sigh, of course Naruto would, yet again, find more survivors of his clan. He was lucky like that. It brought ugly feelings of jealousy from the Uchiha, feelings he could really do without.

To know that Naruto had a home full of friendly and loving smiles waiting for him, while all he had left was an empty place, inside an empty district...

There was no one waiting for him there anymore, no kind uncles who would regale him with sincere smiles, no stern but honorable father whose respect he wanted to earn, no loving mother waiting there for him with a warm meal. Just the silence.

...Although, things hadn't been so silent in his home lately. Not since she appeared.

Despite his many protests, Kushina would barge into his life, adamant to truly be a part of it.

And did not matter if she was there for ten minutes or an hour, Kushina come to check on him. Or make him lunch or supper, ramble and ramble nonsensically he tuned her out at times. How in the name of Amaterasu did his mother put up with this crazy woman?

Still, as much as he complained, and quite vocally at times, Kushina was there for him. And always ready to tell a story about his mother.

That... That felt good. Learning things about his mother he never really knew of. But also (and he would NEVER admit out loud); having Naruto's mother constantly visit him made his days feel a little bit better.

To have someone there, knowing there was someone who genuinely care for him. He'd even go as far as to say he hadn't seen anyone shown him the same amount of warmth since his own mother. Tch, that woman still made things so much more difficult for him, now thanks to her he dreaded the silence of his home, coming back to it and finding himself alone again.

Part of him hated it; it felt like weakness, to depend on someone like that...

But the other alternative, loneliness, now that he had experienced something he hadn't in a very long time, was even more frightening.

He looked at the team behind him, arguing, talking about banalities, and generally being loud. So loud.

Sasuke thought of Sakura's simple concerns. Of Karin's insight and intellect. Naruto's drive and determination, especially how he swore to be at his side the day he finally faced Itachi.

...Gods damn it all, he never thought he'd come to feel like this again. The feeling of having people is a part of his life like... like a family.

It was both terrifying and heartwarming. A part of him was scared it would be taken all away again, he had a few nightmares to validate that fear. Yet for whatever reason, he did not fully listen to it. The Uchiha shook his head; 'Not the time to be thinking of that.' "We need a plan for Aoi and those Ame clowns."

"I've heard stories about the Raijin no Ken." Karin reasoned as she adjusted her glasses. "We have to be cautious dealing with him."

As a budding amateur in the art of sword, Naruto thought for a moment; "Mom and Uncle Saito told me there are two kinds of swordsmen. One who truly learns the craft. And the other who just uses it as a tool. The way Aoi was using the Nidaime's sword... I don't think he really knows kenjutsu."

"Whether he does or not is mute," Sasuke quipped; "He's dangerous either way. So we fight smart."

Idate grunted; "Got an idea then kid?"

"We'll wing it" Naruto shrugged with a confident smirk. Idate tried to fight it off but it was infectious.


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Dusk settled over Lanka as most of it residents settled into their homes for the night. Mitsuko strolled through the halls through the palace finishing up her rounds. 'Remember to see Gōyoku-Sensei when your shift is done,' she mentally told herself as she turned a corner.

Mitsuko often forgot things, her mind liked to drift, her attention caught whenever an interesting sight appeared. She was often told bugs were not that interesting but she disagreed, such tiny creatures, crawling through the smallest spaces or flying around flowers. It showed her how varied life truly was. She could spend hours watching bees or ladybugs.

In fact, as she finished her round to arrive at the garden, she noticed some fireflies already dancing about in the air. It was fortunate that her teacher was already waiting for her there, otherwise she would have gotten distracted again.

"Ahhh, there you are" His mask-like face shifted into a smile. He was kneeling in the halls where the palace's stone walls opened to the large garden before them. A jug of sake next to him with two cups. "Come, share a drink with him"

It was one of Mitsuko's favorite pastimes, drinking with Gōyoku-sensei, the man's stories were very fascinating to him. She had learnt more than the art of the sword from him. Mitsuko knelt at his side, and he graciously filled the cups, offering one to her. She welcomed it with a grateful nod and took a sip.

"These are complicated times I'm afraid" He sighed, staring deeply into his cup. "Kuroreimei is under a lot of pressure"

"She always is" Mitsuko merely replied, her silver eyes shifted to a small group of fireflies that were now moving over a pond.

"What is your take on all this, Mitsuko?" Her teacher asked, the contents of his cup still untouched. "Do you believe in what she is trying to accomplish?"

"I follow her will" As it was her duty.

"Well, there must be more to it than that" He prompted, "You too have thoughts and feelings of your own in the matter. This is Lanka's future we're talking here"

"I trust her" She softly replied, her voice a near monotone as she filled her cup again. The Sake was especially delicious today.

"That's it huh?" Gōyoku said with a bit of laughter in his voice.

"Yes" Mitsuko nodded. Kuroreimei had given her a home when she was alone, directionless, purposeless. That home was filled with kind people, people who quickly became her family.

Her mentor stared at her for a moment, his expression unreadable. "So, if you ever had the choice of leaving this place, does something better for yourself, you wouldn't take it?"

"My life can't be better than this" To most people, it would have sounded like a pessimistic statement, but those who knew Mitsuko understood she said those words from the heart. She was very happy hear, she wanted for nothing.

"...I see" Gōyoku let out a heavy thought, his very pale features shifting into a disappointed expression. "It seems I cannot convince you otherwise, that is a shame"

Mitsuko's eyelids began to feel heavy. Strange, she did not do anything today that would leave her any more tired.

"I saw so much potential in you, child. And your progress was simply out of this world"

She set her cup down, suddenly feeling very dizzy. Was it one of her sleeping spells again? No, her bouts of random sleep always struck without warning.

"In the years you've lived with us, you have become undeniably powerful. Even more so than our queen and some of our oldest compatriots... perhaps eventually you'll even be stronger than me"

Her strength failing her, Mitsuko nearly fell to her side. She prompted herself up with her hands, stopping her fall as her vision grew blurry.

"I wanted you to join me, but I see now Kuroreimei's weakness has infected you as well"

"Sen...sei?" She muttered weakly.

Even with her hazy vision, she could still sort of make out his demonic face, so angry and filled with disgust. "This is why I cannot allow you to interfere tonight"


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To Kuro it happened in a blink. One moment she was in prayer to Lord Shiva before going to bed, then the next came the emergency bells rang throughout Lanka. She was quick to exit her room as was her son and daughter with weapons at the ready. "What's going on?!" Maikako questioned out loud.

"YOU'RE HIGHNESS!" A kappa ran from the hall towards them; "Someone is attacking at the eastern shoreline taking some of our people! And nearly all members of the council were murdered!"

"What!?" Kuro's heart sank as a knot formed in her stomach. "Show us!"

The group wasted no time as they ran through the halls of the palace and out through the city. The queen and children gasped as fires raged throughout the area as some of their citizen lay dead. Rage boiled in the queen as they made a dash for the shoreline. Getting closer they could hear fighting. Magic that resembled Kuroka's blazed through the area as they could hear her roar out with utter rage.

Reaching the shore Kuro's eyes glowed a bright blue with slit eyes as she saw people in armor placing many of her citizens in cages on several ships. Maikako roared as she saw the insignia on the armor of one of them, a red whip wrapped in a circle, its color a bright red; "The Blood Leash!"

Slavers from the mainland, but what were they doing here? How did they find Lanka?!

This was unprecedented, for generations their island had remained safe, she couldn't understand how this was happening.

But now was not the time for doubt, she needed to be a queen and defend her people. "Soldiers, with me!"

The warriors quickly formed rank and followed, at her side her children stood valiantly. Kyoka took out a long katana, this one shimmering with energy, while Maikako's flames erupted around her like wings from her arms. They marched through the streets as her people run for safety. She conjured forth mists of freezing wind, coating the slavers in her sight in ice, they were powerless as her son's blade cut them down, and her daughter's gusts of flame reduced to them to charred remains.

"Where is she?!" Kuroka roared in fury, spectral spheres of energy swirling around her, descending upon the slavers with fury as the most painful of curses struck them. "I know you have her! Give her back!" The queen had never heard the nekoshou with such rage in her voice before.

Kuro approached one of the cages in a cart, freezing the lock she tore open the gate, and her people rushed out. "Oh thank you! Gods bless you, my queen!" A man tearfully cried out in gratitude.

Kyoka took a regiment of soldiers and continued forth, while the rest of her forces struck down stragglers. "I need a report, someone tell me what in all the hells is happening here!"

A guard, who despite the wounds on the side of his torso walked up to her. "They struck under the cover of the night, your highness, we didn't see their ships until it was too late"

"How they did find us?" She muttered in horror, "Where are Mitsuko and Gōyoku?" They needed their help more than ever.

"We haven't heard word from them, my lady" The soldier replied. "If they're fighting somewhere, we don't know. The main force of the slavers is still at the bay"

The queen quickly strategized, "Get the soldiers here to evacuate the area, I and the others will take care of it"

"At once!" He saluted with a fist to his chest.

The queen quickly turned to the rest of her soldiers, Maikako standing in front of them, awaiting her commands. "We join Kyoka and the others, let's move!"

Her soldiers roared as they charged beside their queen to save their people. On one of the Blood Leash's ship stood a towering muscular shirtless man with tribal flame tattoos on both his arms crossed them on his massive chest. From the waist down he wore black hakama pants with armored ornate boots. His long spiky white hair flowed in the wind as a malicious smile graced his lip; "I thought demons would put up a better fight than this," his voice was deep and authoritative. He soon chuckled; "No matter..." He turned his gaze to a cell where a frightened Akeno held an unconscious Koneko; "With these products we will have more money than any merc band across the nations!"

At land Kuro's forces battled the Leash's thugs back to the shores. Kuroka had seen to become only more feral as she tore into any Slaver that got close to her; "GIVE ME BACK MY SISTER!" She roared as her magic blew up several men in gory fashion. So blind in her fury she did not see several Leash men had come from behind her. They were dead before they drew closer from Kyoka's sword that sliced them in half.

"You're not thinking clearly!" The prince yelled as Koneko glanced at him and the dead men meant to attack her.

"They took my Koneko and Akeno!"

"And what price they will fetch!" Amidst the chaos, the towering man casually leapt off his ship and strolled through the chaotic shores, ignoring men and demon that are fighting and died. There Kuroreimei saw him, and understood he was the man responsible for all of this. "Demons as slaves? Such a thing is so exotic that people will be paying more than they usually would for a simple human. An actual cat girl? I can think of many blue blooded spoiled brats that will pay a good deal for someone like her. And a succubus? Well" He grinned cruelly, "Let's hope the stories are true"

Kuroka roared, going on all four as a savage beast as waves of dark magic emanated from her, taking the form of a wild cat aura. She charged, ignoring Kyoka's pleading cries. She nekoshou had abandoned all reason, all she could feel was burning hate for the human before them. Darting between the people fighting, jumping over corpses and obstacles, Kuroka leapt towards the man, razor sharp nails growing from her fingertips, ready to cut him to ribbons.

Then the man swatted her away like she was nothing but an annoying bug. A simple backhanded strike and she was sent flying away. Kyoka swore to himself as he jumped in between her trajectory and caught her, worryingly looking at her bruised face, she had been knocked out cold.

"Well, at least you people have fire, I like that" The man smirked.

Kuro growled to herself, the blue glow of her eyes shifting to a fiery red as flames erupted from her fists. "Who. Are. You?" She seethed the words. "How dare you come to my land, and make slaves of my people?"

"The name's Goro, if there are to be introductions" He shrugged his huge shoulders as he crossed his arms. That hateful smirk still on his face. "And I dare simply because I can" One of his mercenaries fell from a roof, dead, having lost his bout against a warrior of Lanka. He frowned at the fallen body, with the same irritation one would give a broken tool. "Hmph, I will admit you are getting a bit troublesome. Think it's about time I call off the raid" He let out a sharp whistle, far too loud for it to be natural, no doubt the sound of his voice was amplified by a technique. "Pack it up, we're leaving!"

"You heard the boss, take the merchandise we got and tail out of here, quickly!" One of his soldiers ordered, "Move it, move it!"

"You're going nowhere!" The queen of Lanka growled, the fury of her ancestors burning through her body. "You will answer for what you did!"

She called forth flames from the air itself, her daughter Maikako joined her in their fury, calling forth the most powerful flames they could muster, enough to incinerate even a giant to ash. A sphere of pure fire shined like a miniature sun, illuminating the night. Kyoka, having gently handed Kuroka to a medic, stood before the flames. His red and white armor gleaming with light, raised his sword, and sphere of pure hellish flames began to be absorbed by it.

Goro raised a brow and whistled, "Interesting"

Kyoka's blade shined with a pure white blaze, the heat emanating from that sword would be able to evaporate any body of water remotely even close to it. He held the blade in his hand with a refined stance, ignoring how hot the blade felt this close to his face.

The towering man hit his chest with his fists, "Bring it, boy!" They swore they could see his skin starting to dark. "Show me the bite of your steel!"

Kyoka let out a war cry, and disappeared with a gust of wind raising behind him. His blade held true, his target set, he would avenge those who had fallen and bring his people back to safety, Koneko, Akeno, everyone!

The slaver awaited him with a savage grin, seeking to take the blade head on. Kyoka raised his blade and brought it down upon him.

CLANG!

Yet it never reached him, no, a dark blade met his instead. This blade wrapped and purple flames, these fire creating ice and cold instead of heat, such that it even managed slowly douse the burning fury of his blade.

Kyoka's eyes widened in shock. He knew that sword, he knew the black armored figure before him. Though it was not often he was dressed for war, with a large dark and jagged yoroi type armor, there was no way he could mistake that long dark hair, those unnatural blue eyes inside black pools, those large white horns on a pale face that almost looked like a mask.

"Gōyoku...sensei?"

The towering Demon said nothing before his fist sunk into the young man's stomach. All the air left Kyoka's lungs as he was sent flying back. A visibly stunned Kuro looked at the old demon that had been at her and her father's side for centuries. "Gōyoku... why?"

"For too long I've watched as the once proud and strong demon kind cowered in fear of the outside, when once upon a time the world knew to fear us. No more..."

The queen and her soldiers only look in shock; "You betrayed our people..."

A low growl came from the old demon; "They are NOT my people. My kind were great and mighty, these pathetic remnants are nothing but shadows of our former glory" His sword glowed brighter in purple flames as he raised it over his head; "The weak and cowards who hide in these lands, who disgrace Lord Ravana's name, should have died alongside the old world!" He roared as he slashed downwards and a giant beam of pure flames ripped through the ground.

Kuro's screamed was drowned out by Gōyoku's attack and everything went dark.


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Idate huffed and worked through the pain as he ran despite the pain in his legs. In the shadows Team 7 kept vigil for Aoi and the Ame. Under his every carefully measure breath he chanted the words, 'You gotta win', over and over. It was a simple truth; there was no other way this could end. His defeat meant the Wagarashi's control over the port, it meant failing the boss and his clan. Even if he had lost his pride as a ninja, he would still act on his pride as Idate, retainer of the Wasabi clan. That alone was what gave him the energy to keep going.

Focus and will, control, that was the essence of a runner like him.

"Contact!" He heard Karin shout.

Fortunately, he wasn't so focused on the road before him that he missed the barrage of kunai coming from him. He swiftly dodged to the left, only to see multiple senbon raining down above him.

"They're here!" Naruto shouted, coming out of their cover to raise a wall of crystal that blocked the metallic needles.

Multiple ninja of the Rain, dressed in their makeshift diving attires, emerged from within the foliage. There were many more than last time...

Idate darted in between his attackers, leaving them behind for the others to take care. He skidded on the ground as he dodged the sweeping strike from an Ame-nin's kunai. Multiple small fireballs struck the ninja, his body collapsing into liquid.

"Water clones!" Sasuke shouted as he and his teams defended their charge. "We need numbers!"

"Got it!" Naruto summoned ten clones to aid in their defense. "Keep going Idate, we'll handle them!"

As much as Idate didn't want to, he put his faith in those kids as he kept running ahead. He had gotten to the shrine and taken the orb all that was needed was heading back to the village. And crossing the rope bridge from the island. The young Morino took note of his opponent Fukusuke was already crossing. 'No way in hell is he beating me now!'

Idate charged ahead only to be struck by blade made of pure lightning. He yelled out in pain as he fell on his back. There stood in his way was the traitor Aoi in his dark purple sleeveless suit, his spiky green hair flowing in the wind. His violet eyes glared with mock and arrogance. "I'm afraid you're not going further Idate."

A growl came from the runner as he held his chest; "Get the hell out of my way!"

"Oh, was that a backbone I hear? Think you can actually take me o-"

"FINALLY!" The loud voice of a woman stopped the missing-nin's words as Yuma (to Idate's and Aoi's surprise) stood up from out of bush. She yawned lazily as she rubbed her eyes; "What took you so long Idate?"

Morino's mouth dropped before shaking his head; "Where the hell have you been?!"

"Waiting to be tagged in by you and the kids. Where are they?" The buxom white haired beauty asked as she helped Idate stand. All the while ignoring Aoi outright who looked rather perturbed.

"They are facing a bunch of Ame who came with Aoi. You need to help them!"

"Nope."

A visibly stunned look crossed Idate's face; "Nope?"

"I got faith in those brats. They can take down some chump change Amegakure bozos."

"Hey!" Aoi quipped angrily but was still being ignored.

"We needed you for heaven's sake! I could have died because him and those other Ninja!" Yuma waved off Idate's venting.

"And you're still breathing."

"Am... Am I honestly being sidelined?" The Konoha missing-nin muttered to himself.

"So, you should really get on with the race, that Fukusuke guy has the advantage"

"I know!" Idate stressed through clenched teeth. "But in case you haven't notice, there is THIS guy blocking my way!"

"Eh?" It was like she had just realized they weren't alone, "Oh right. Yeah, yeah no problem, I'll take care of him" She casually said, stretching her arms over her head and popping her joints. "You go on ahead"

"...Are you for real?" Aoi said with exasperation. "Just who do you think you are?"

She grinned widely, resting a hand on her right katana. "Reiken Yuma, at your service"

"Yes, yes, the merc working for the Wasabi. I know that" The Ame-nin said bored drawl. "I heard about you, 'Spirit Blade Yuma', very interesting tales. But after having seen you around town enough I realized they were just tall tales. Honestly, all you've done throughout your stay here was getting drunk, eating a lot, and sleeping around like a whore. Generally acting like a buffoon, for someone of your reputation, I have to say I'm not impressed"

There was just no way someone as moronic as this woman before him could ever possess the skill the rumors painted her as. She was just an adequate warrior at best, who got lucky just by beating bandits of little worth.

"Trying to slut-shame me ain't gonna work" Yuma derided, picking at her ear. "Could have gone for another angle, like my height. Now THAT I'm sensitive about"

"Yuma, be serious!" Idate shouted, "This guy has the Raijin no Ken!"

"So?"

"So?!" The runner replied incredulously.

"A sword's only as good as the wielder" She pursed her lips, giving Aoi a look over. "And all I see is some rank amateur playing swordsman when he knows nothing about the art." Yuma bluntly snarked earning a sharp growl from the former Konoha.

"How dare you whore."

"Oh," Yuma played hurt before snorting with a deadpan; "My guess you use the Nidaime's sword cause your 'other' sword doesn't measure up~" She laughed as she dodged several strikes from now an enraged Aoi. "Get going Idate-kun. Offer still stands if you win!" She sang out as she drew the traitor ninja away from the bridge.

That was all Morino needed as she mad dashed across the bridge.

Frustration and anger bore on Aoi's face as the female mercenary dodged and ducked effortlessly from the glowing blade of the Raijin no ken. "Just die already!"

"If you actually knew how to use a sword I might be cautious." Yuma quipped with a grin on her lips; "But you're so sloppy, I've seen kids who attack better with their eyes closed."

"A lot of talk from a bitch who hasn't even drawn her blades!"

"Oh honey I've been called worse by better people who can actually use their 'sword'!" Aoi's eye twitched as he got the innuendo and attacked with more aggression.

Yuma deftly dodged to the right, throwing a right fist at the lower side of his torso, directly over the area of his kidney. His outfit offered no protection, so it could not absorb the blow, he staggered. Coughing a few times as he felt the bile rise up in his throat, but he fought it down, Aoi wouldn't allow himself to show any sort of weakness before this woman.

His grip tightening on the weapon, he attacked with a flurry of strikes, the sword making sizzling sounds of electricity with each swing. But the woman managed to keep her distance, dodging each of his attacks without even drawing her own damn swords to block.

"You barely trained with it, haven't you?"

A quick backhanded strike made his head turn, and his body recoiled in pain from the swift blurry of punches over his torso. Two blows to his stomach, followed by three precise strikes that traveled upwards before a palm strike to his chin sent him staggering back.

"You never really learnt how to wield a sword"

Aoi began gasping for air, his muscles ached with each breath. He gave the colorful dressed woman the most hateful glare he could muster. A loud groan of anger pointlessly trying to mask the pain he felt.

"And yet here you are, mocking people left and right" Yuma shook her head, her own blue eyes narrowing as she looked at him with disgust. "You know, I hate people like you. Bullies, people force themselves over those they know can't fight back. Assholes who love ruining lives just for the kicks. Lying to yourself about how strong you are"

His knuckles popped, turning white.

"No wonder you had betray your village to rise through the ranks of another, there was no way someone like you could have ever been acknowledged for his own efforts"

Aoi shouted in rage, overcharging the Raijin no Ken with as much chakra as he could muster. He charged at the woman with blind fury. To hell with the mission, the Wagarashi, even Idate, all he wanted right now was to kill her. His blade was Tobirama Senju's own legendary weapon, there was no way he'd ever lose against a buffoon like her with this!

He brought down his energy blade upon her, seeking to cut her in half.

Yuma's arm moved with a blur, drawing her left sword and holding it in a reverse grip, completely stopping Aoi's strike with just one arm.

Aoi's breath was caught on his throat, cold sweat trailing down his neck. His arms struggled as he tried to force down his blade, yet her sole arm was enough to hold him back, with barely even a shudder on her part.

His heart froze upon seeing those blue eyes of hers, they... it was like they could see right through him, something BEYOND him.

"That blade in your hands is empty... because your heart is"

Azure energies coated Yuma's sword, and the Raijin no Ken's blade was cut in half. The energy fizzling out of view as the edge broke.

His stance broken upon the sudden loss of his blade, Yuma's blade twirled in her hand. She brought it down with a flash of metal and chakra, cutting Aoi from shoulder to hip, a stream of blood gushing out.

Yuma's blade was sheathed as the man was dead even before he hit the ground. The Raijin no Ken slipped from his hand as he fell, so Yuma knelt down and picked up the now inactive hilt. "Oh~, now the Nidaime made you right." She could feel the love in the hilt's craftsmanship, in every last detailing. She glared down at the now dead Aoi; "Trash like you are an insult to us real sword masters." Noticing movement from the corner of her eye she grinned as she saw Team 7 running up to her.

"Yuma-san?!" Sakura yelled out as the kids ran up to her.

She waved with her free hand with a bright smile; "Sup!"

"Knew I felt her close by." Karin remarked as she ran beside Naruto; "also felt-" Her words died in her throat as the kids stopped beside Yuma and saw the lifeless body of the Konoha traitor; "That's why I stopped sensing him."

Yuma extended her hand to Naruto; "I think your new Hokage would like this back. Being it's a part of her family's heirlooms." The blond looked wide-eyed along with the others as he gently took the legendary sword of the Nidaime. "How you handle those other Ame idiots?"

Sakura groaned as she ran her hand through her locks; "They had to be well paid given how persistent they were."

"Took them out permanently." Sasuke remarked with an even tone.

That got Yuma's attention with a cocked brow; "So you have killed before?"

"Yeah," Naruto spoke up as he looked up at the woman; "Not comfortable with it, but some people don't leave us a choice in the matter."

"Good." The white haired beauty nods before she thumbs to Aoi's body; "You can have his bounty, Boss Jirōchō is paying me."


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Fukusuke had nearly jumped out of skin as Idate had soon appeared beside him running like a man possessed. The people at the port cheered the moment they saw see the two racing back, all were clearing clamoring for the wasabi champion to win. Both were neck and neck as dust erupted from their adrenaline fueled legs. Sweat dripped of their brow, giving every last drops of their energy to achieve victory.

Idate saw the Boss waiting at the finish line, he saw his kind proud smile, and suddenly his strength doubled.

Fukusuke watched in desperation as Idate was suddenly in front him, one second away from reaching the finish line, the winner and new owners of the Degarashi port cheered the loudest as the Wasabi family proved victorious!

When Yuma and Team 7 arrived to a large party was going on throughout the entire port with the Wasabi Family flags held up proudly. A cheer came from Naruto, Karin, and Sakura while Sasuke kept his cool but smirked seeing their side won. Boss Jirōchō offered them all a hardy thanks for aiding them in claiming the port. Informing Yuma he'd pay her tomorrow, he told the bunch to enjoy the party and relax for the night. Not surprising the Team ended up back at Benjiro's smith as the older Uzumaki seemed just as happy as the rest.

"Not long after Idate won the Daimyo's guards took in members of the Wagarashi family. Turns out someone from the court had a lot of dealings with them. They were moving things around to make sure the Wagarashi won"

Karin sighed; "At least they are long gone now."

Emica who now sat on a barrel munching on candy nodded; "Karma wins." She remarked in her usual dry monotone.

The blond shook his head; "Yuma-san said she was going to party at the bar, so we figured we come here."

"Hehehe" The blue skinned stout smith let out a rather perverse giggle that reminded Naruto too much of Ero-Sennin, "I think she's going to make good at that promise with the boy" He took the bite of a rather large piece of meat, Naruto was not sure which type of animal it belonged to.

"Brother, please!" The fidgety of the two brothers said aghast, setting down a tray of chicken wings (using mitten gloves over his OTHER gloves of course...) before waving a hand at little Emica. "There are children present!"

"I hear worse things from TV" The little white haired girl replied as she took a sip from her soda with a straw.

Sakura gave Benjiro a deadpanning look, "You should put on Parental Control"

"You think I don't?" The smith groaned, leaning on his shop's counter, the dirty yet now empty plate that was his meal pushed aside. "That imp keeps figuring the password, every time"

"Something tells me you're too smart for your own good" Naruto decided as he looked down at the young girl.

"I would rather be a smartass than a dumbass" She said, her lips shaping into a faint smile. "Like you"

...Naruto then decided that smacking the girl wasn't worth getting Benjiro mad at him. He shook away those thoughts as he looked up at the spiky haired Uzumaki with an excited grin. "So, you guys will be coming with us right?"

Father and daughter exchanged a look, "To where?"

"Well, to Konoha, duh. To be with the rest of the family!"

"Ah..." The smith pursed his lips, and Naruto suddenly got a bad feeling. "Hmph, sorry kid, but we're not"

"You're not?" Karin now asked with some surprise

"I run a business here as a smith. This has been my home for some time, and things just won't get better because the Wagarashi are gone. I need to do my part for the town, which means keeping my business afloat for the people here."

Naruto was about to speak till Sakura butted in; "There is also the issue of how much work he would get in Konoha, we're not lacking on smiths and craftsmen."

"I have my pride as a smith, I can't shake that away." Benjiro shrugged; "But I can come and visit on my off days." The two young Uzumaki perked at that. "Can bring Emica and see the family."

While a little down, Naruto and Karin understood the reasoning. The blond smiled; "Whenever you can visit come look for us." He soon deadpans; "My mom is the loudest person in village, you can't miss her."

"Says the guy who is also the loudest person in the village." Sasuke droned.

"Oh shut up!"

Emica looked back; "You're really loud." Naruto's head dropped with a faint smirk coming from the Uchiha, he actually might like this kid.

"You did a good thing for this town" Shinji smiled as the young genin. "Under the Wagarashi family, Degarashi Port would have fallen under hard times, but thanks to you the right people is in charge now"

"We can't all the credit" Sakura smiled, humbled by his praise. "Idate was the one who won the race"

"And you supported, his victory is as much yours as it is his"

"I agree" Benjiro said, smiling gently at them. "You kids did right by a lot of people here"

"'Course we did!" Naruto replied with that beaming smile of his. "Wouldn't have had it any other way"

Shinji's smile turned nostalgic for whatever reason, "You like helping people, don't you?"

"I mean, yeah. Might be a ninja, but I'm not some asshole without morals or anything. Not like that Aoi-teme was" Naruto recalled some of those horrible people he had met on his travels. Gatō, who choked the life out of a village for just a bit more wealth, terrorizing them with a grin on his face. Orochimaru, who casually destroyed lives around him in his pursuit of power. "Whenever I see people like the Wagarashi, I get really mad, even more so when they're hurting people for no reason"

His teammates looked at the blonde. As a ninja, morality should not get in the way of their assignments, but Naruto would always do whatever he felt was right. Some would call him anathema to what a ninja should not be, but then he wouldn't be Naruto, their friend.

"You like seeing people happy" Shinji summarized, "Safe, protected... You'll go out of your way to do it, I can see that in you" His voice was a bit distant. Brok ceased his feasting upon that roasted leg, his own expression unreadable.

"Yep!" Naruto's smile only grew wider. "Wouldn't be able to live with myself otherwise!"

That brought a smile to Shinji's lips; "You're a good kid Naruto."

A bashful chuckle came from the blond as he scratched the back of his head. Brok however said nothing as looked at the boy before resuming eating.


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A content sigh escaped the germaphobic smith as he and his brother bid farewell to Benjiro and the Konoha kids. Leaving the port behind as they ventured into the road surrounded by trees. "Good to know kids like Naruto are still running around. Right-"

"By the All-Father's beard if you call me that stupid fake name I will belt you with my hammer Sindri." Brok growled with a glare

His brother deadpans "It's called being incognito... Dwarves aren't exactly seen in these parts you know."

"Do I look like I give a rat's ass?"

Sindri rubbed his eyes and let out a long groaned sigh; "Well at least coming here proved interesting. Definitely not boring." A grunt came from his brother; "A port saved, a stolen relic returning home, and bad guys brought to justice."

"Oh yeas, straight out of a fairy tale. Whoopdee-fucking-do" Brok grunted, readjusting the weight of his tool sack over his shoulder.

"It wouldn't kill you to show some cheer when a good thing happens"

"I feasted with them didn't I? And I didn't let out a single fart! I'd say I was in the right mood"

His fidgety brother let out a sound of disgust, like he was choking on something. "So crass... I can't believe you're my brother"

"Right back at ya" They continued through the road in a silence for a moment, only the sound of the crickets could be heard in the starry night. Brok's expression shifted, as if trying to find the right words to say something. He finally just gave up and stopped, making his brother turn to face him with a tilt of his head. "Okay, I'll say it; I know what you were doing with the kid back there. You think he's like 'them'"

"...That combination of love for life, for other people, and the need one has to protect the innocent" Sindri said with utmost reverence. "We saw many heroes like those before, remember?"

"Yeah, yeah. I remember" Brok replied with hostility in his voice. "I remember because that's in the past. So if another damn Heir appears so what? Changes nuthin'... can't change the past" He muttered as he continued his pace once again, this time it was Sindri who did not move.

"That Naruto is just like Eluf's grandkid"

Brok came to a stop once again, letting out a long sigh.

"Well, young Gunnar to be more specific, heh, Eluf he has too grandchildren many to keep track off" Sindri let out a soft laugh, fondness clear in his tone. "Kids like them, people like them, they're what this world needs"

Brok's gaze became downcast, "The world had heroes, and it did not help." The two of them could not help.

Once upon a time, they stood as allies of those people, the defenders of the world. The Order of the White Lotus, the Sage Brotherhood, crafting armors and weapons for their warriors, outfitting their champions with the finest gear they could muster.

Their craft was the art of making, their talents involved reforging, and fixing... how do you fix a world that quite literally breaks apart before you?

The blue dwarf shook with head with a snarl. "Why are you so mopey about it anyway?"

"Lately I..." The younger of the siblings paused, "Lately I've been thinking we made a mistake. Traveling around, just forging for the sake of forging. It used to mean something before, we had a purpose, and we were doing the right thing" Sindri paused for a moment; "Gunnar and Naruto... Those two could be-"

"No."

"You know I'm right."

"We left that behind for a damn good reason. After the world got broken by those fucking nutjobs, we damn near lost everything. Almost our lives included." Brok spoke in utter seriousness. "The Sages tried and that went belly up, we both knew we we're done with it all." The blue dwarf shook his head; "Don't care what that bodiless fey sprite says, nothing can be fixed."

"...It won't be if we do nothing." Brok gave a double take as he heard the steely tone from Sindri; "That was our problem. We gave up. And that is not who we are. Or ever been! Naruto and Gunnar reminded me of that."

Brok gave his brother an even look; "And what do you suppose we do about it? A jaded son of bitch and germaphobe isn't the kind of people who sway others."

"No, but we equip the people who do. Kids like Eluf's grandson, like this young ninja we met" Sindri walked to his brother. "Because you and I know what they are; Heirs of Rama, the people who stand in the middle of the storm and show their true selves by smiling throughout it all"

Brok rubbed his eyes, "Just because one or two appear every generation-"

"And we know very well they're not the only ones" Sindri firmly said, "This isn't just a case of a few of them appearing at the same time. What the sages said, they're right, their time has come again. The age of heroes has returned... And they're going to need all the help they can get"

His blue brother looked intently into his eye, "How do you still hold on to hope like that, even when it seems impossible?"

"Because I know what hope can bring you, if followed with endless determination" The younger brother smiled, "We saw it, time and time again. With Rama, with Sigurd, with all the brave heroes who fought for this world"

Brok let out a long sigh, "Sometimes I think I'm too old to have hope again"

"We're the Huldra Brothers" Sindri reminded him with a proud smirk, "With our hands we made Mjolnir and Gugnir. We do the impossible"

Brok didn't want to have hope, not after the horrors they had witnessed. Yet somehow that neurotic brother of his kept on looking at the horizon, while he just dragged his feet and moped about the past like some daintily wallflower of a maiden. He once forged some of the greatest weapons this world had ever since, such than even the gods themselves praised their works as unparalleled. It was shameful, the fire of his forge had long since dwindled, and all he did nowadays were pieces of crap barely worth the sweat he poured into them.

He stood by the brave heroes who challenged the shadow that nearly consumed the world, people whom he called comrades, even friends... What would they say of him, if they could see him now?

The gods would be disappointed at his cowardice. Brok knew he was.

"A smith's work is only as good as the effort he puts into it huh?"

Upon seeing his brother's growing smile, Sindri felt his heart swell with joy.

"AHAHAHAH! Why not?!" Brok laughed boisterously, lifting his brother in his arms and giving him a tight hug.

"Ahhhh! Don't touch me, don't touch me! Did you even shower today?!"

Brok only laughed as he sat his brother; "Well it will be one hell of a ride!" He pulled out a stone with a carving on it. "Let's go back North and have a chat with that blabbermouth head." Lifting up the stone it begun to glow a blue hue. Close by a dozen if not more stones glowed as well and begun to move.

Stacking together, the stones slowly created what looked like a door. "One more time!" Brok snorted as the brothers opened the magical door. Upon closing the glow faded as the rocks fell as if nothing happened.


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Notes:

Admit it, you WERE NOT expecting that.

Alright we know we introduced a lot of characters and that can be overwhelming, which is why we're listing them all

The Huldra Brothers need no introduction.

Benjiro's model is Mikoto Suoh from Project K

Emica's model is Anna Kushina from Project K

As a reminder Yuma's model is Musashi Miyamoto from Fate/Grand Order

Kuroreimei's model is Yuuko Ichihara from xxxHOLIC

Her son Kyoka is Ryoma from Fire Emblem

Her daughter Maikako is Ibaraki Douji from Fate/Grand Order

Goro is based off of Susano'o from Warriors Orochi

Akeno is Akeno from Highschool DxD

Koneko is Koneko from Highschool DxD

Kuroka is Kuroka from Highschool DxD

Mitsuko is Okita Alter from Fate/Grand Order

Hope you enjoy what we have in store for this

Chapter 42: Where we go from here

Chapter Text

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Grass crunched under Bai Shen's feet as he walked through a vast forest. The very same forest where brother Hidan had faced down that wretched disgraceful half-breed. His hooded visage took in the sight of the damage done by the Sage of Flames. A low snort came from the man; "That insufferable Uzumaki whore taught her well." Disdain laced in his tone as he surveyed all that was around him.

A low cough caught his attention as he walked a foot more before finding the headless body of brother Hidan. Close by was his still alive head. But only just as the lack the nutrients needed to keep his 'immortality' going were starting to ware off. One eye was pure white and faded as the other was slowly becoming the same. The skin was nearly matched to Hidan's hair with now a grayish color to it. His lone good eye widened as he saw his master coming towards him; "Father..." Hidan coughed as his voice was now a cracked rasp.

"Ah, there you are my son." Bai Shen knelt down and pick up his disciple's head; "You are nearly faded I see."

"I couldn't... kill... the half-breed bitch... I... I have failed our... Lord." A few tears rimmed Hidan's eyes.

Bai Shen chuckled; "Failed? Nonsense my boy. You have been a loyal and a true devout to our lord. I am beyond proud of you Hidan, and so I shall reward you for your service"

Hope shone in Hidan's eyes as he smiled almost like a child; "I am worthy?"

"You are worthy." The hooded man smiled in a fatherly manner; "Your soul shall be taken and given a new form that shall bring untold terror and torment to all the non-believers!"

"Oh... oh High Priest" The zealous follower wept in joy, feeling extremely humbled. "I... I don't know what to say"

"Your words are unneeded, my son. Your actions have pleased the Cult. Now you will be rewarded, and in your new life, you shall continue to serve our master"

His smile was so wide it could split his face, his dry lips cracked with the gesture. "Is it time?" He asked desperately and hopeful.

"Soon, my boy, soon" The High Priest promised him, yellow eyes blazing from beneath the hood. "Now comes the next phase"

Hidan laughed, his dry throat made it sound like there were pieces of sharp stone rasping against each other. "The fools at the Akatsuki, their false god... they have no idea, he'll... be swayed like a lost child with the promise of candy... But his power, it's all too real, High Priest" He warned the hooded one.

"Oh worry not, my son. He is but an infant with toys, all he needs is to be... properly distracted." Bai Zhen lifted his amulet before Hidan's face, "I'll see you soon, my faithful lamb" And so the priest with great joy let his soul be consumed, slipping through his eyes and mouth like a pale blue mist, absorbed by the amulet.

Bai Zhen promptly left Hidan's now lifeless head fall to the ground; it was empty now, his previous vessel now worthless. He was certain his new one would serve a true follower like her much better.

"Now" A sharp toothed grin adorned his lips. "Let's go pay a visit to this delusional godling"

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Despair etched in the eyes of the queen of Lanka; as she walked through the ruined areas that were destroyed by the Blood Leash during their raid. Around her, many of her people in tears. Wailing in pain for either the dead or taken loved ones. Some that were children ran to their queen, hugging her and crying for their parents. Stained tears had yet to dry on Kuro's eyes as she neared a decimated home. She knew the family who resided in this place, the mother and her children were taken as their father laid headless and charred on the smoldering floor.

Beside her was a hooded Aobōzu who grimly wrote on a scroll; "We have counted at least fifty of our people were taken my queen. Including Miss Akeno and little Koneko" He spoke in a saddened voice. "The deaths are even more..."

A shuddering breathe escaped Kuro's gnashed teeth as she clinched her shaking fists; "And it was because of him." She snarled out like a curse.

Her servant bowed his head; "Kuroka had been detained and resting in a cell after she awoke. It took a dozen people to stop her from doing something foolish like pursuing those beasts alone. Prince Kyoka has been keeping her calm as best he can."

She ran a heavy hand over her face, a long breath escaping her nostrils. "And Mitsuko?"

"She actually woke up not too long ago" The broad shouldered cyclops replied, "She's been keeping to herself. She's taken Gōyoku's treachery very hard"

She's not the only one...

Kuro had known Gōyoku since she was a child; he was her father's right-hand man, his friend. The old demon pretty much embodied the ideal of a yokai of noble bearing. Powerful, wise, someone who could proclaim his status as superior and had more than enough ability to back up his claims.

She thought he was just a man haunted by the memories of what he witnessed, the atrocities of the Great War, The Sundering. Even she as a child, who had witnessed but barely understood what was going on, could recall those horrible times in vivid detail. So much death and battle, forces from all sides clashing in a never ending tide of blood. From the mortal sons of man, the earthborn demons of their world, and the hellish hordes of the netherborn demons of the underworld.

Gōyoku fought for their survival with her father, he was there when their proud king Vibhishana fell. And they swore to uphold the future of demon kind upon this once great nation.

Maybe that was the reason for his betrayal... Gōyoku was an old demon, very old fashioned in his believes. Might makes right, a trait they had inherited from their ancient ancestors, the demons of hell. To a demon, might was everything, it was pride, it was joy, it was their purpose in life. If you weren't strong, you were nothing.

In their struggle to survive, the people of Lanka remembered the lessons taught to them by Vibhishana, the reason as to why Great Ravana had fallen. Dharma and Karma were still absolute, true virtue laid more than just pure strength to follow the path of right action. Vishnu incarnate had proven to them mightier, not because his power, but because dharma stood on his side.

It must have been so sickening to an old proud demon like Gōyoku, to see demon kind cast away their strength in favor of patience and compassion for their own kind. The epitome of shame and weakness for an oni like him.

But that... didn't matter anymore. He had betrayed her, and the people of Lanka. She looked up to the hooded cyclops; "Anything else?"

"The surviving council members are awaiting you."

She wouldn't keep them waiting this time, she had her own fair share of words for them.

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Kuro sat with a dull gaze as watched the four surviving council members arguing. Out of the eight, only the Lamia, Ogre, Tengu, and Kappa remained as the others were slaughtered by Gōyoku. From what they had discovered off the corpses the ancient Oni tortured them before killing. And it was a slow death for each one; he had made it as painful as possible.

"We must seek vengeance for what Gōyoku has done!" The Ogre roared with rage.

The Kappa was quick to retort "And ignite a war against the Blood Leash?!"

"So we just leave our people to die or live as slaves?!"

"I agree that we must save our people" The queen finally spoke, "But I dare not leave Lanka undefended. And taking an army looking for them will draw too much attention"

Kotamaru, the old wise tengu, tapped a finger on the underside of his beak, the equivalent of cupping his chin. "Perhaps a more tempered course of action then. Send a scouting force to look for them"

"And how will we find them?" Arjara, the lamia councilor, asked with a wary voice. Last night's events weighted heavily on them all. "Blood Leash has a reputation for always covering their tracks. To this day their true base of operations remains a mystery"

"There is also the issue that a simple scouting force won't be enough" Kriug the great ogre grunted, slamming a hand on his knee. "We don't know their numbers, or the kind of people they have. What we do know brings little comfort, that Gōyoku is with them, and I can't think of anyone that could defeat him one on one..."

"We have young Mitsuko"

As the arguments threatened to spill out of control once more, Kuroreimei announced; "I know how we must proceed"

They all turned their gazes at her once more, Kotamaru asking; "Have you come with a plan of action, my queen?"

"We don't know how to find them, we lack the resources to track someone who operates so far away from here, on nations our kind avoid... but I know how to enlist the help of people who can" The council looked to the Queen who stared back with a stony expression; "I am going to Konohagakure no Sato." And as expect as she knew, even now her council was in an uproar.

"We have already discussed this!" Kriug addressed.

Kotamaru shook his head; "We have no trust in the humans!"

"SILENCE!" The entire room shook as the council visibly recoiled from the roar of their Queen who rose to stand. Rage glowed over her very being as her eyes were now a brilliant sapphire with slits. "For centuries all I have heard from all of you is complaints and complacency! And I am DONE listening to all of your inane prattling! I am Kuroreimei, Daughter of King Dasra, descendant of Lord Ravana, and QUEEN of Lanka! MY WORD IS LAW! AND IT SHALL BE OBEYED WITHOUT QUESTION!"

Her words vibrated throughout the entire room as Kuro stormed out, not waiting for a reply. Slamming open the doors, standing out in the hall was the hooded Aobōzu who bowed his head and soon followed her as she continued walking. "Have my children, Mitsuko, and Kuroka ready to depart for Konohagakure."

"At once."

"We are done hiding from the world. We are children of Lanka, and we shall not forget our pride!"

The robe hooded demon smiled; "Yes my queen."

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"Oh you should have seen those bandits when I cornered them," Yuma smiled brightly as she walked beside Team 7. "Practically threw their weapons and fell on their knees once I took out their boss with just a punch!"

After a night of celebrating at Degarashi Port, the Shinobi bid farewell to the Wasabi family and Benjiro returning home. To their surprised the buxom beautiful white haired mercenary joined them. For the few days traveling back the four could say they never met someone so wild and animated save Kushina. Yuma was literally a ball of energy as she regaled stories of some of her jobs to the young genin.

But they also soon learned she had a side to that Naruto was more used to, as he has been around the self-proclaimed 'SUPER-PERVERT'. Yuma let out a perverse giggle; "And that noble's son I saved wasn't prick and actually good looking, so made sure he had night he never forgot! Actually had good stamina and decent package too."

"By the gods we do not need to hear that!" Karin screeched as her cheeks matched her hair.

"Hey I'm doing you a favor; you kids will need to know what to do once you're older! Be thankful that Big Sis Yuma is here to teach you"

"Nobody here asked for your 'instructions'!" Sakura screeched. Good gods above did this woman have no shame?

If her previous statements weren't enough of an answer, then what came after certainly put any doubts to rest. "You guys listen properly in case you end up going for dudes. As for you girlies, don't you worry, I too can tell you how to properly pick up other women! I learnt all about it through the years; it all started when I first began experimenting once I hit puberty! Hehehe, Mai-chan was really surprised~"

Not even caring to know who 'Mai-chan' was, the team all either just groaned, shuddered, or both. Though there was that part of Naruto that did conjure up the image of Yuma seducing other wo-

Nope! Push those thoughts away, Naruto, he told himself. Save them for later... Ugh, he spent too much time around Ero-Sennin.

Sasuke, nearing his limit with the buxom swordswoman, asked. "Why are you following us to Konoha anyway?"

"Told you" She folded her arms behind her head. "Got business with the old toad"

The 'old toad' meant Jiraiya, but that clearly wasn't what Sasuke was asking. "I meant, why stick with us?"

"Cause I like you!"" She cheerfully smiled. The gesture was so wide it showed all her teeth. "You're cute kids! Even you, the moody one with a permanent stick up his ass"

Naruto couldn't stop the snorted laugh that escaped his mouth at the sight of Sasuke scowling. "And blondie here is utterly adorable with those whisker cheeks!" Said blond now blushed as he was hugged from behind and swayed. "And you two little ladies will be baddest bitches of the Leaf!"

Both Sakura and Karin deadpan; 'Well we won't be a harlot like you!' both mentally chorus while glaring at the woman's endowed chest.

"Whatever." Sasuke grunted with irritation. There was something suspicious about this woman ever since she had said she was the one to convince the Wasabi boss to contact their village. He trusted his gut instincts but at the same time; trying to figure out this woman was a nightmare. Being as noisy and loud as Naruto and Kushina was annoying enough to deal with. But at the same time his gut feel wouldn't stop pestering him and that was the bigger annoyance for the Uchiha.

"Ah we're here~" Yuma sing-songed as she pointed to the village walls in the distance.

'THANK THE GODS!'

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Tsunade leaned against her chair as she gave cocked brow to a grinning Yuma who waved at her beside her grandson's Genin team. "Explain to me why you and Sasuke got into a fight with the Chunin at the entrance station Naruto?" Her voice only getting drier as she deadpanned at the disheveled attire from both boys.

Sakura pointed to the White haired harlot; "Because she said she was their girlfriend and those dumb asses were too stupid and believe it." Jiraiya facepalmed beside Tsunade with a groan.

Shizune only sweatdrops while holding Tonton; "Seriously..."

"Well, the tales about you don't do any justice" The Hokage commented.

"Thanks!"

"It wasn't a compliment" Tsunade sighed, "Seriously, what would your parents say?"

"Oh my mom gave up a long time ago. And my dad? Well I'm actually exactly like him~"

Jiraiya cleared his throat, he probably had something stuck.

"No kidding?" The Senju said, unimpressed, before giving her teammate a look. "You hear that Jiraiya? Sounds like we found you the perfect drinking buddy"

"Yes, how about that..." He said, sending a subtle glare at the swordswoman who merely kept smiling.

"Okay" The buxom blonde woman got back to business, "So the mission was a success. Good work, Shizune will send your pay in the mail later. Now" She turned to Yuma once more, "Can I ask why you're here? If you're looking for work you'll be disappointed"

"I actually got business with him" Yuma nodded her head at Jiraiya's direction. "Info you people would like to get their hands on"

That got Tsunade's interest quickly. "Do you now?" She waved at the team to leave. "Well, this is above your paychecks, get some rest you brats"

"Bye grandma!" Naruto cheerfully called out as he left out the door. Prompting Sakura to look annoyed at his lack of tact (while in the office she was the Hokage first, family second), and bowed respectfully along with Karin and Sasuke, swiftly following their boisterous teammate.

Once the door was closed, Tsunade made sure there was no one listening in. And looked at the mercenary straight in the eye. "Now, what you got for us?"

Yuma walked a few steps closer, though it was unnecessary she lowered her voice just a bit. "When the job at Tea was finished my contacts passed some very crucial information"

"And your contacts?" Tsunade left the question open ended.

"Are people who would like to remain anonymous"

Fair enough, "I doubt it's nothing if you decided to tell us yourself" She would have preferred to go through the proper channels first before allowing someone to approach her out of the blue with supposedly 'valuable info'. But she was one of Jiraiya's favorite contacts, so that was enough for her. "What is it?"

Yuma's lips pursed as her brow furrowed. "They spotted some ships sailing from the southern coast" She walked up to a map of the Elemental Nations hanging on the wall, "They were traveling far to the south, even further beyond the Land of Moon and the Land of Sea, where the maps end" She turned a serious gaze at the Hokage, "They're positive those were Blood Leash slaver vessels"

A low growl came from Jiraiya; "Lovely... Just what we need."

Shizune paled as she looked to her teacher who narrowed her eyes; "Do your sources know what those monsters are doing?"

"Sorry," Yuma shook head; "But it can't be good with all the vessels they had. Whatever they are or were doing was big."

Tsunade looked at her grand-uncle's sword in her hand before looking back to the white haired woman; "Thank you for the information."

"I know your village and those bastards have a history."

A snort came from Jiraiya; "Putting it politely, we've had at least a dozen run-ins with them. Hell I faced least one of their Warlords"

That was news to Tsunade as she looked up to her old teammate; "Goro?"

"Hah! If I did I would have made sure to report everything about him, no" Jiraiya deadpans; "Was that psycho Shihai and his Ogres. Gave him a nasty scar but he scrammed, covered his tracks far too well." He would have loved a chance to fight the leader of Blood Leash, cut off the head once and for all. "Kushina's had the most run-in with them but that was years ago."

"Hmm" Tsunade intertwined her fingers before her face. "I doubt that's enough of a lead to finally find their hideout"

"It's better than anything" Yuma pointed out, "They've never moved such a long distance before, makes it harder to properly cover their tracks. That means that wherever they're hiding, it has to be south of the Nations, that's the only way their ships could safely dock that many people to be sold"

"This village has looked for them before" Tsunade reminded her, "We've never been able to find their hideout"

"But now you know a general area to conduct the search" The swordswoman insisted, "A group as large as Blood Leash can't keep possibly be holed up in a small place. That either leaves the mountains, or caves, especially those with a close connection to the sea"

The fifth Hokage let out a soft sigh. Even then, finding Blood Leash wasn't a simple undertaking. To muster up the forces they needed to truly bring them down would leave their village critically open.

Blood Leash wasn't just a slaver enterprise, they employed full mercenary forces to the highest bidder. Not only missions like one would hire ninja villages for, but outright pay for armed forces that would serve for security or a hired army. Blood Leash was smart, they made those deals with smaller nations, their large number of mercenaries often upsetting the balance of power, allowing governments to be toppled. Unprotected villages would suffer the consequences, being ripe for the taking, its citizens sold as slaves.

During the Third Shinobi War and its aftermath, Blood Leash had pillaged and raided many villages around the Land of Fire's outskirts. Taking many civilians as slaves, selling them in other nations to secret buyers. They had been a very bloody thorn in their nation's side for years.

To make matters worse, their top lieutenants were formidable opponents, ranging from A rank to S rank warriors even. Their army was substantial enough that it would require a good force of shinobi to be able to confront. They had the numbers, and they had the strength. Finding their hideout would only be the easiest of their challenges.

A sigh escaped Tsunade; "At least this gets us closer to taking these monsters out." Long overdue if she was honest. Just a little more... "Was there anything else you needed?"

Yuma just points to Jiraiya; "Can I barrow him for a bit?"

"Go ahead," Tsunade waved it off; "Just don't be too loud where I have to call the damn ANBU." Putting away her granduncle's sword, only Shizune saw the visible cringe from both Jiraiya and Yuma. She had to wonder what put them off like that.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Jiraiya sighed as he and his daughter had left the Hokage's office; "You haven't told her yet have you?" Yuma deadpanned

"Considering who you work for in a part-time capacity no..."

"You just keep that out, just say; 'Hey I knocked up this random woman twenty years ago and had a brat';" She tried to imitate her father's voice.

The toad sage stared at his kid for long minute; "First off I don't sound like that. And second, do you know how awkward that will be?"

"Because you've been in love with that woman for decades," Jiraiya only dryly stared at Yuma who grinned. "And wished you had me with Tsunade."

"Hey. I like your mother."

"But you love Tsunade." There was no angst or anger in the white haired woman's tone.

"...I'm not touching this subject" Not even with a ten foot pole. "Listen, bring this info I got back to your boss. Two Akatsuki members are dead"

That obliterated the young woman's smile, "Okay, that's... Who?"

"Hidan the Immortal, and Kakuzu of Taki"

"The fucking heart thief is dead?" Honestly, she had a much harder time believing someone as old and strong as Kakuzu had bite it than she did Hidan. No one was truly immortal, there was always a way to take someone out permanently, regardless of how much bullshit they packed in their repertoire of skills. But Kakuzu had been a relic from the early ninja villages for a long time, to hear he was dead was a shock to say the least. "Shit..."

"Yeah, that's bound to get Akatsuki to play it safe for a bit, and with Blood Leash seemingly expanding their operations, I don't doubt they'll try to take some of Akatsuki's territory"

"Take their business partners for themselves, disrupt their operations" His daughter quickly summarized. "Will pass the word along, last thing we need is any of those two groups getting the advantage over the other" It was their rivalry that created a sort of balance of power in the underworld, but if one were to seize more power so suddenly...

"Blood Leash may be barbarians, but their goals at least aren't so drastic. Akatsuki meanwhile still wants the Bijuu's, and if the Toad Sage's speculations are right, then that bodes poorly for everyone"

Yuma shuddered rubbing her arms as her dad had explained the truth of the Bijuu, Sage of Sixth Paths, and Kaguya. "Losing Hidan and Kakuzu put a dent into their plans. Who the hell was able to bring them down?" she looked over to her dad.

"Tomoe Gozen, Sage of the Flame."

The white haired woman crinkled her brow in thought; "I've never heard of her."

"Neither did I till a few weeks ago. Gamamaru personally knows her and trust her, that's good enough for me." And good enough for Yuma if that wrinkly old Toad vouches for her. She noticed her dad become distant for a long moment; "Also filled me on some stuff...I'll tell you that later."

How ominous he spoke had gotten his daughter's attention; "Take it that is huge can of worms."

"You have no idea."

XxX ~ the following day ~ XxX

Saito was glad this Benjiro had told Naruto who his parents were before leaving the port. As while he did not know Benjiro, he had heard some of his father Kenta who had worked on uncle Daisuke's swords. The Uzu swordsman was also glad Naruto took a picture of him, his team, Benjiro and his daughter, along with those strange brothers the blond mentioned.

Sitting on a chair in Kushina's house he grins; "Fate seems to smiling on us for a change."

"I agree." He looked up to see Samenosuke who sat down on a chair beside him. "Nice to know old Kenta's family survived eh?"

"Indeed."

"You think he's related to Takuma?"

"We're all related, Samenosuke"

"You know what I mean; they're from the same branch. Their own little slice of the family"

"Hmm"

Aaaaand that was far as conversations went between the two nowadays. Things had been tense ever since their scuffle the other day on the Senju estate. Samenosuke didn't regret his words, but he regretted how he handled them. Not that it actually prompted to outright apologize. The long haired man bit back a sigh; they all were too stubborn for their own good.

He still believed in what he said. Too many years had been lost out of fear, out of doing everything they could to survive in these uncaring lands. He had learnt to live life to the fullest as result, but Saito? Maya's death hit him too hard, and he had a son to look after. One he protected from everything with all his soul, whom he taught to guard himself against everything.

Soujiro was a good boy, but... he was just so passive, about everything. The boy lacked dreams and ambitions of his own. He just lived day after day aimlessly, following other people's leads. To Samenosuke, that was not healthy.

"You ever wonder what it'd be like" The roguish Uzu asked, "to have the clan together again, all in one place?"

"Every day"

A long sigh escaped Samenosuke's nostrils, dipping his head slightly and letting the long bangs of his hair hang. "I want to go home"

"...Me too"

Konoha was a kind place, one where they could finally settle down, stop running, looking over their shoulders at every turn.

But the lush forests of Fire didn't compare to the ample seas of Uzushio's coasts, the rustle of the leaves was a poor substitute for the roaring whirlpools of their homeland.

Saito lowered the picture as he gazed out the window. "And maybe Soujiro would have had a better life than what I could give him." The roguish Uzumaki both internally winced and looked wide-eyed; "Maya would have gave me a good scolding for how I've acted and raised our son."

A long sigh escaped Samenosuke as he ran his hands over his face; "I never said you were a bad father Saito. Just overly protective..."

"And you were right. Soujiro is like a blank book compared to Naruto or the other kids." The older man paused; "If he's not training or meditating I find him usually sitting on a bench watching people roam around the village." He glanced to his longtime friend and cousin; "I was too afraid something could happen to my son and shielded him from everything. Including what he needed to be a child at his age."

Samenosuke gazed sharply at Saito; "It's not too late to change that. With both you and him, are you telling me your giving up?"

"I don't know where I should go from here. I haven't in years honestly; especially after we thought we lost Kushina. But with her back and coming here... It feels like I'm coasting through the motions."

"I'd rather go with the flow, but that doesn't mean sometimes I don't feel, well... lost" Samenosuke admitted. "I know I shouldn't, but sometimes I wonder how things would have been, had Uzu not fallen"

"We all have wondered that from time to time, Same"

"Point is; I get what you mean. Guess we too share little Soujiro's problem, we don't know what we want"

"We do know, we said we wanted to go home"

A pessimistic snort came from the roguish Uzumaki, "And do what? Just go around trying to find any Uzumaki we can, build Uzushio again from the ground up?"

The deep, silent contemplating look in Saito's face told Samenosuke much; he didn't even need his cousin's next words to reveal his thoughts.

"Why not?"

Slowly Samenosuke turned and stared at his cousin; "Uh, did you bump your head when I wasn't looking?"

"I'm serious."

"It is just us, Hime, Lyn-chan, and the kids. Everyone else is doing their own thing. Uzushio is in total ruin, and last I check. We are not expert craftsmen."

Saito leaned against his chair; "Maybe not, but as you said before along with Lyn. We can't hide ourselves away anymore." He looked at the picture in his hand; "And I want to see a smile on my son's face. A true Uzumaki smile like Naruto and Karin have."

"You look like you have a goal" A soft smile formed on Same's lips.

"I do" The gesture was returned in kind, "I think I finally do"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The straight fringe of Kuroreimei's black hair parted, flowing back with the wind, the rest of her hair creating a dark wave with the fast air currents. She ignored the sensation of the wind against her face, and instead only kept a resolute gaze towards the horizon.

The great itsumade bird soared over the great sea, flying at high speed to their destination of the mainland, casting a reflection over the blue waters bellow. Atop its feathery body, the queen and her entourage rode, their goal never wavering form their minds. The sound of the waves and wind was the only thing that filled in the silence.

Maikako sat next to her mother, arms cross, red fingers impatiently tapping the side of her kimono-clad elbow. Kyoka, dressed now in his battle armor, scarlet pieces of yoroi plate, layered shoulder pads, greaves and a strong chest plate, sat at the other side in contemplation.

Their other two companions kept to themselves. Mitsuko knelt at the left side of the bird, her eyes closed, meditating. As always, none could even begin to discern what was going through her head, just how she was taking her mentor's betrayal.

Their final member on the other hand, her face showed clear as day the great rage and sorrow she was feeling. Kuroka sat on the left side, her feline ears flat and pointed back against her head, her yellow eyes narrowed, and a look of great disdain in them. No doubt imagining what she'd do to her sister's kidnappers once she got her hands on them.

Maikako peered beside her mother; "When was the last time Lanka tried reaching out to humans?"

"When your grandfather was still alive. There was still much chaos after the Sundering; that went poorly..." Kuro kept her gaze straight ahead. "Because of that the council and my father decided best to isolate ourselves. It worked in the beginning, but now we simply can't anymore. And things have changed since those dark days."

"It's a big gamble. You really think the humans will help us?"

Her mother glanced to her; "We can't do this alone. And Konoha has had more than a few battles with the Blood Leash. I know they would love a chance to go after them."

"Is it Konoha you want, or that Uzumaki kid?"

"There is no way I want Naruto near them. Genin or not he is a twelve year old boy, and not ready to battle people like them. Their more seasoned members are another story. And I've heard Jiraiya of the Sannin himself battled a Warlord."

"What good are the sages these days?" Her daughter despondently asked.

"Their numbers aren't what they used to be, but don't be so quick to discount them. They still uphold a sacred duty; many sages in the past have also been Heirs of Rama"

Maikako made a sound of displeasure, "Heirs of Rama this, Heirs of Rama that, you place too much hope into people who follow the footsteps of someone who's not even around anymore"

"You didn't know Rama" Kuro said with a slight shake of her head, "How he inspired people, how others would follow his example. Many great heroes were born by believing in the same things he did"

Kyoka's lips pursed, "Did you know him?"

"...I saw him once, when I was a child, when the chaos threatened the world. Everyone was so afraid" Her voice grew distant, her gaze becoming lost in the memories. "I was so afraid. But he smiled at me; it was like looking at the sun, so bright and warm..."

The sheer presence, the overwhelming charisma Rama commanded was almost physical...

"He told me everything would be alright" She smiled softly. He inspired hope so easily into other people.

"...Well he was wrong" Maikako muttered, her gaze lowering.

The world was shattered, their people forced into isolation, countless have died in the chaos. For the so called wise king, he knew little.

"Maybe" Kuroreimei admitted, "But it doesn't change this truth; Those who defend the defenseless, those who smile in the face of overwhelming odds, those who would give everything to help others... those are Rama's Heirs. Their actions resonate far and wide."

Kyoka sighed; "Let's hope the humans are open minded for conversation." He glanced to Kuroka; "Your opinion?"

The feline demoness said nothing as she glared ahead.

Maikako gave a worried look to her brother who waved off her concern. Well, out of the bunch only her brother could keep Kuroka calm as possible. She had to put faith in that. Her eyes shift over to Mitsuko who remains in meditation; "Hope she's not sleeping..."

"I am not your highness." The demon woman's eyes slowly opened to look her way. "Keeping my head clear to think."

"You haven't been around humans since you became a demon." the queen looked to the Swordswoman; "Will it bother you?"

"No. That was years ago. I merely hope I am presentable for this meeting."

Maikako deadpanned; "That outfit will get some attention."

Mitsuko's battle gear was certainly stylish. She wore a dress bearing similarity to a sleeveless short and black kimono, a high collared black coat with sleeves that reached the middle of her forearms, revealing black armguards that wrapped around her hips perfectly. Her short dress showed off her upper thighs, the rest covered in black stockings with red lined black plates of armor.

The swordswoman really made the image of warrior-lady, bound to catch attention from her presence alone... or it could be the large d-cup breasts showing off a fair amount of cleavage due to the boob window in the middle of her chest.

"I see nothing wrong with my accoutrements..." She paused, her lips pursed slightly. "Akeno picked them for me"

Well, that certainly explained the boob window.

The thought of their missing friend made the mood sour once more, they prayed her, Koneko, and the rest of their citizens were alright. That their captors could at least refrain from harming them.

"Hmm…" Kuroreimei closed her eyes, "Although, perhaps until the job is done it is best to keep our nature a secret. Maikako, Kuroka, shapeshift to hide your demonic traits when we're at the village. That way we will not draw too much attention."

Her daughter dutifully replied, while the nekoshou remained silent. Kyoka's gaze went over Kuroka once more; she seemed to distance herself from them even more. He sighed, standing up and walking over the great bird's feathery back until he was next to her, sitting at her side.

"I know asking if you're okay is a very dumb thing" He outright stated, she didn't seem to react to his words. "So I'm just going to promise you we'll get her back"

Kuroka was once more silent till letting out a sharp breathe; "I'm going to kill them..." She finally spoke in a soft but raged fueled tone.

"I know; all I ask is that you don't let your anger blind you. You're smarter than that."

"...I swore I would protect her" The nekoshou muttered ever so softly, regret and frustration in her voice. "That I would do anything to make sure she was safe, that she had a good life" Her lip trembled, "That I let some slaver take her away...!"

"You didn't let anything happen" The youngest son of the queen said comfortingly, "You fought fang and claw to keep her safe, but that man" He said the word in loathing, "was far stronger than we could have anticipated"

Kuroka absently rubbed her cheek. One strike, just one strike from that towering man and she had been rendered unconscious. What was worse, it looked like he hadn't even been trying...

"And we were betrayed" The thought of Gōyoku was enough to make their blood boil. "But we're doing something about it now, we're going to hunt them down, get them all back, and make those slavers pay" He reached forward, tenderly holding a dainty hand in his own. "We'll get her home" He swiftly swore, "On my life, you can be sure of that"

Slowly, her fingers intertwined with his, finding a bit of safety and comfort in his strong hand. "You better keep your life when we find them, we are all coming home"

No more words were exchanged, merely gentle smiles. Their eyes drifted towards the sea, and Kuroka let her head slowly come to rest against his arm. The prince leaned in as her arm wrapped around his in a tender embrace.

From the corner of her eye the queen watched her son comforting Kuroka. A soft smile grew on her lips before looking back ahead; 'We are all coming home.'

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Tsunade glanced up from her desk to eye her sensei who had come to her office to go over some papers. Sarutobi looked far different from the village leader many had known him as, gone were his old Hokage robes, instead donning the garbs of the elders. However a frown was worn on the beautiful face of the Senju as her sensei added more tobacco to his pipe. "As your doctor I have a more than a few words on that habit of yours."

On the retired Sandaime's part he only dryly glared. "If you honestly think you can get a Sarutobi to stop smoking, then it's like you haven't met any before in your life." He went to looking over several papers.

'I'm just praying Naruto doesn't pick it up since he spent half of his time around you.' Tsunade deadpanned; "Why are you even up here sensei?"

"Well when I heard you got your hands on some info regarding Blood Leash, I just had to come here to see how you'd tackle that. Gods knows more than once I tore my hair off" He absently rubbed the spot between his forehead and his receding hairline, "That certainly helped with my growing baldness"

"Trying to catch up with more than a decade of old intelligence files is busy work, but needs to be done. Specially if I want to take down these bastards"

"Usually I'd question if you truly believe we could even locate them in the first place. But Jiraiya and his networks are more frantic than ever. They are actually getting somewhere" It was hard to believe, after years they might finally had a lead on Blood Leash's base of operations.

"Which is why I need to prepare my ninja" She pulled up another folder, another report from an old mission regarding Blood Leash from five years ago. There was a photo of a woman with long gray hair pulled up in a ponytail, dressed in an elegant dress with silver outlines. Junan, one of Blood Leash's lieutenants. Genjutsu and poisoner specialist. "Any information on their abilities, their numbers, everything we can pull on them to organize a raid" She looked at her old mentor once more, "And we still know nothing about their leader?"

"Goro..." Hiruzen muttered gravely, his pipe inches away from his lips. "The man seldom acts in person, and when he does it's to oversee important operations personally. I can't tell you how many times we thought we had him... but all squads that had confronted him were obliterated, as if Sun Wukong's own staff had descended upon them"

The leader of Blood Leash, the slave master himself, Goro was an enigma. At most they knew the man possessed incredibly endurance and physical strength, but they had no info on any of his techniques. People who had actually seen what the man could do never lived to tell the tale.

"I highly recommend sending Jiraiya with whatever group you decide to take after them. Though you can bet your daughter will want a crack at them."

"...As much as that terrifies me I know." Tsunade shuddered before giving her sensei a look; "But there is another reason you're here."

A low grunt came from the former Kage who said nothing as he peered back at his papers.

"You're looking through whatever information we have gathered in our search for Danzo." Another grunt came from the old monkey; "You can let us handle that sensei, what you should be doing is resting at home."

"I have been doing nothing but resting since getting out of the hospital."

"As you should, I don't even need to test you to tell your blood pressure is through the roof"

"I lived through three wars, I'll be damned if my own body is what does me in, in the end" The Third replied, "I know my limits Tsunade. Just because I may have passed down the hat to you, but I'm not retired. I'm as much a shinobi of this village as any other"

By that logic Tsunade felt she could pull rank and actually order him to rest more, as both his doctor and current Hokage (part of her wondered if it did work on a previous Hokage though). She knew the old man was tough, but she couldn't help but worry anyway.

"I know Danzo better than anyone" Hiruzen stated, the moment the words escaped his lips he frowned darkly. "Or I though I did, but I know how he thinks, how he operates. I can help in his search; find him faster than any other shinobi could"

Of that Tsunade had no doubt, but; "I fear you're too close to this"

"Oh I am, but that won't stop me, girl"

"I know..." She sighed. "At least tell me you are focusing on other things too"

"The usual, clan and family, see how our young shinobi are progressing" The previous Kage said, taking a drag of his pipe. "Enma has been insisting I visit the monkey clan grounds lately, though I am unsure as to why. He says he'll tell me once I go, but as you so 'gently' has persuaded me too, I have been taking it easy and staying put"

The Senju felt her eye twitch before rubbing them; "I encourage seeing them and whatever Emma-Sama want to discuss with you. Once your health is fully cleared."

"Then this old man shall continue as he is now." Hiruzen quipped back earning an eye-roll from his female student.

She loved her sensei like a father, but he seriously drove her insane with his sheer stubbornness.

The retire Kage paused; "We might have been rivals since we were Genin, but at least I thought I understood the man. Doing what he did for the village." A long sigh escaped Hiruzen; "Turns out I never knew him at all. Especially going over all the reports from Fox of what they found." He shook his head; "All he had done as well as having me under that damn genjutsu."

She didn't need to be told, she saw his handiwork herself. So many dead children, so many broken kids, orphans taken from all over the Land of Fire... And from the records they had found in the things he couldn't take with him in time during his escape, many of the Root ninja were even members of Konoha's great clans. Aburame, Yamanaka, Nara, and more. Promising youths Danzo had personally recruited and hid his true methods from the clans for a very long time.

The disclosure of this information to the council had only served to spark their ire; they all wanted a piece of the old war hawk. Although they knew that fully recovering their kinsmen may be impossible now, they had become puppets who moved solely on Danzo's will, and had abandoned the village alongside their master.

Tsunade swore she would do all in her power to hunt down Danzo. Commander Fox and his ANBU had been working nonstop, but as of right now they didn't have a solid clue on his current whereabouts. The Senju hated to admit it, but Danzo was good, you didn't get to be old in this business without having talent.

And right now, she had another more pressing matters. A bigger fish to fry.

All they needed was more Intel, gods willing Jiraiya's contacts would come up with something.

As if her prayers had been heard, her teammate appeared inside the room accompanied by a loud noise and a cloud of smoke, his features locked in a serious frown.

His words were music to her ears. "I think we have something"

Hiruzen set his pipe down, and Tsunade stood up from her chair. "Their location?"

"Not exactly, but my and Yuma's contacts were approached by another party, they caught we're looking for Blood Leash, and are willing to give us information in exchange for a favor"

"This is great" One step closer to taking them down, "Is this party reliable?"

"Oh no" Jiraiya grimaced, "Hell no but... well I don't think they'd have a reason to lie"

Hiruzen and Tsunade exchanged a confused look, "Don't keep us in suspense. Who are they?"

"Let's just say they're individuals with far too many eyes and legs for my liking..."

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Tsunade shivered as Jiraiya explained who reached out to her spymaster and Yuma's contacts. Hiruzen grimaced as he also did not share any enthusiasm upon learning who was being so helpful. "Of all the clans it just had to be them;" he grumbled.

The Gama Sannin nodded; "Trust me; I'm not a fan either but this about the only good lead we have."

"It just had to be the spiders..." Tsunade quipped rubbing her arms. Out of all the animal clans, snake included; none were ever more deceitful than the spiders. And only fools would openly trust them for anything. "You certain this isn't some Kurokiba trick?"

"I was paranoid enough to check it six times, Yuma checked it over a dozen times."

"But the spiders?" The Godaime said incredulously, "If there is someone you don't want to trust with anything is them"

The spider clans didn't have the best reputation, and that was putting it mildly. Their motives were always self-serving, and their actions unpredictable. You seldom saw the great spider clans allying with anyone unless it was due to mutual convenience. Even if someone seemed to possess a summoning contract with them, it was more often than not broods they had bred and trained since birth. No, spiders never did any favors unless it was to their own interest.

They were like ruthless mercenaries driven by an extreme business sense. As likely to honor an accord as they were to betray it if a better offer came their way.

"Look, I know this is extremely convenient" Jiraiya said, "But it's not like the spiders have any reason to help Blood Leash. Sure you could draw the conclusion they'll give them a share of people to eat, but even those slavers know better than to affiliate themselves with those creepy crawlies"

"Oh great" Tsunade droned, "So instead WE'LL be the ones to do what Blood Leash isn't stupid enough to. Great..."

"It's not an alliance" The Sannin stressed. "It's an exchange of favors, we get what we want, they get what we want, and then we part ways"

"I've dealt with the spiders before" Hiruzen commented, "I know that making a deal with them is a huge gamble, but we've never been this close to locating Blood Leash. If we don't do anything swiftly we might risk our chance"

Tsunade rubbed her eyes as knock to her door drew their attention; "Enter."

Stepping inside was a slightly breathless Shizune; "There is someone you need to see Hokage-sama." The young medical-nin composed herself. "Someone with a mission request involving the Blood Leash."

That drew the attention of the trio; "Bring them in child;" the retire Kage addressed.

Nodding she opened the door; "Please come inside."

Kuroreimei took quick account of the people inside the Hokage Office. Recognition shone in the eyes of Jiraiya and Hiruzen as the woman came in with her children, Mitsuko, and Kuroka. Her daughter and the nekoshou hiding their demonic traits with their shapeshifting. "You..." The white haired sage slowly remarked; "Weren't you here during the invasion?"

"Indeed I was," the queen gave a nod.

Hiruzen nodded; "Naruto spoke about you. You assisted us against Suna and Oto."

"Afraid only I'm in the dark here." Eyes turn to Tsunade who gave Kuro a scrutinizing gaze. "Then again I'm playing catch up to everything since becoming Hokage."

The queen of Lanka gave a small formal bow; "I am Kuroreimei, you may call me Kuro for short if you wish. This is my daughter Maikako and son Kyoka." She gestured to her children; "These are my aids, Mitsuko and Kuroka." she points to her guards. "I apologize if our arrival does not bring good tidings, but we are in need of help."

"Tsunade Senju," the buxom blond gave a nod; "and it's quite the opposite if my assistant said is true. You want us to go after the Blood Leash."

The red eyes woman gravely spoke, "They have taken my people"

The Hokage let out a soft sigh, "It's what they do I'm afraid. Any other day I would have rejected that mission on the simple basis that one just doesn't 'go after' Blood Leash like that out of the blue. Fortunately for you, we've been in the process of tracking them down once and for all"

Hope swelled in Kuroreimei's heart. "You are?"

"Yes. Our network of contacts managed to spot them as they returned from the southern seas" She leveled an analytical look at the woman with the hime cut. "I'm guessing they were returning from raiding you"

"They were" She spat the words with venom. "It seems like fate has arranged for us to fight them"

"You intend to join the fight, not just hire us?" Jiraiya questioned.

"We won't stay behind idle while our people are in danger" Her entourage nodded firmly, supporting her words. "Not to mention one of our own has recently joined them... he is very powerful"

"I see" Tsunade slowly said, "I have many questions, but those can wait. You are aware we don't take missions out of the kindness of our heart? We need money to keep this village operating, and going after Blood Leash is a monumental undertaking"

Kuro nodded in understanding, snapping her fingers and prompting the young woman with long dark hair and yellow eyes to come forth. Pulling out a scroll she unfurled it on the ground, revealing a storage seal. A simple handsign and its contents were unlocked.

The three high ranking Konoha's' eyes widened upon seeing three coffers come into existence, all of them filled with a great myriad of jewelry, gold, and many jewels, all of them of design unfamiliar in style.

It took a moment for Jiraiya to collect his voice; "H-how much is that?"

Maikako cocked her head; "Enough to buy a small town." Hiruzen's pipe hit the floor.

These people were willing to pay THIS much?! Shizune's jaw hung open as she had stood beside her teacher. Said buxom woman only felt her eyes widen so far they might pop out. "You could hire anyone with this kind of money!" The Senju remarked.

"True, but our nation is an isolated community. It has been a very long time since we spoke to another nation. And despite our wealth, our community lacks much."

Hmm, rich but unable to really do anything with it? Tsunade heard of some places like that, even seen a few during her travels. But this... They were going the extra mile for this job.

The Hokage looked over the newcomers, taking in their features. There wasn't exactly anything about them that drew attention, just a group of five regular people... so why did she get this strange feeling coming from them? It was almost like she could feel a very subtle veil of chakra shrouding the small blonde girl and the yellow eyed young woman. But it wasn't genjutsu; it was something she couldn't really place. If not for her precise chakra control and own experience with keeping a constant jutsu on her person, she would have missed it.

"Who are you, really?" The Hokage asked.

"People who'll do anything to rescue our own" Kuroreimei said, joining her hands together and bowing slightly, the motion mirrored by her entourage. "Please, I struggle to think of other ninja that could aid us in this task"

Tsunade thought it over, crossing her arms under her bust. "The appropriate payment will be decided once we organize our forces and muster the resources necessary. But there is something we have not yet taken into account"

Hiruzen already knew what she was talking about, "Gathering a large enough force to take down Blood Leash might lead the village critically open to our aggressors"

"And we are still recovering from Orochimaru's attack" Jiraiya pointed out, "We'd be too vulnerable"

"...Although" Tsunade suddenly grew pensive, "Maybe there is a way to make sure the village is safe while we take on Blood Leash"

"You have something in mind?" Her teammate asked.

The Godaime grinned, "We ask some old friends to do us a favor"

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Kushina leapt over several roofs with her student Yugao. The ANBU had come to her home to inform her that her mother needed her urgently. "You know what's going on Neko-chan?"

"No sensei, I was just told to bring you to the promotional meeting hall. From what I've heard, others are being gathered as well."

Kushina's brow rose but said nothing as they entered the Hokage tower. Strolling through the hallways they came to the door of the promotional meeting hall. Yugao opened it and the former ANBU captain was greeted with a sight of many shinobi and ANBU forces waiting inside. Nearly everyone there was jōnin or highly experienced chūnin. Quite a few were her friends as well as Kakashi who was conversing with his peers.

At a table Shikaku gave the redhead a nod before looking back to the hooded figure of Commander Fox.

"Okaaaay... A wild guess something BIG is going to happen." Kushina guessed as she entered with her student.

"It seems so sensei, no idea what though."

"You in the dark too?" The voice of Asuma garnered their attention. "My old man sent for me, he just wouldn't say."

Kushina spied Fox in the corner before surveying everyone there; "You don't call a group like this for something small, that's for damn sure."

"You think it could be Iwa planning something?" Gai threw in his two cents as he and the current Jonin senseis came over to Kushina. "They have been skirting our borders and testing our defenses"

"That's true, my team went on patrol at the border, and they fought a fair number of Iwa-nin" Asuma explained as he took a cigarette from his pack. "Maruboshi-san was actually there with them"

Ahh the old man hadn't retired yet huh? Kushina thought with a smile. Konoha's First Eternal Genin had been around for as long as the Third Hokage, always a very kind and dutiful man.

"You aren't the only one who has been dealing with Iwa" Kurenai added, "The Aburame clan proposed using a rare insect capable of tracking smell for many miles, the bikōchū, they figured it could be used to track down Danzo. We ran into remnants of the Kamizuru clan who attempted to stop us"

"I can guess that because the ANBU aren't using it to hunt down the old warhawk that the mission was a failure" Kakashi, with his usual tact, guessed.

"Yes..." The Genjutsu mistress admitted with disappointment. "Unfortunately, the Kamizuru decided if they couldn't win then they wouldn't allow us to either. They killed the bikōchū before we could use it" That was what they had stated in the official report, when in actually Akamaru had eaten something that didn't sit well with the young pup so the insect's first scent had been the dog's flatulence. They decided that certain bit of truth wasn't really any crucial information, so they... tweaked things in the report a bit to avoid her student facing the backlash and ridicule.

Kurenai smiled despite herself, "Even though the mission was a failure, I'm glad we took it. Hinata... I think she matured a bit during that mission. She has developed beautifully"

Kushina giggled with that wide smile of hers. "Oh that girl is a badass in the making. People just can't see it"

"Speaking of Danzo" Asuma brought up, lighting his cigarette. "You think it could be about him?"

"Doubtful" The Copy-nin shook his head. "Kushina-sama and I have been working constantly with the ANBU to find him, we'd know if it was about him"

Asuma grew tense as he looked around before looking Kushina; "You think it could be about..." He spoke in a hushed tone; "that masked man?"

The air around them grew a little cold with a dangerous look growing on the redhead's features; "If it was about him, you think I'd wait for a meeting to hunt him down?" the dark venomous edge in her voice sent a chill through a few of them.

Yugao honestly wondered if they had enough people in here to actually stop her sensei if this was the reason for meeting. All eyes shifted to the door as Tsunade entered with Jiraiya, and Hiruzen. "Thank you all for coming on such short notice;" the Godaime spoke as she walked through the room to the lone desk meant for the Hokage. "I apologize for the abruptness, but this is a matter of great importance."

A man in his mid-years, dressed in standard Konoha gear, spoke up; "We were all just wondering why you summoned us, Hokage-sama."

The Senju took a seat at the desk with her teammate taking over; "Recently we got some activity involving a group our village has had more than one run-in with for years."

"It has been a long bloodied history between us and this group. Many of you in this room had at least one or more encounter with them;" the retired Sandaime spoke next.

A serious expression grew on the buxom blond; "But now we have received information that will be the foundation for the biggest mission our village has had in decades. The elimination of the Blood Leash."

You could hear a pin drop. Until the sounds of rattled mutterings and expressions of disbelief filled the room.

"Is it true?" Kushina seriously asked, taking a step forward. "Did we FINALLY find them?" Gods those slavers had been a nightmare for the Land of Fire and the neighboring countries for nearly two decades now. Even if they disrupted some of their operations before, they could never find their true base of operations.

"We're soon to meet with another party who can provide us with the information necessary" The current Hokage explained, "After that, we'll send some of our scouts to confirm it, and then we'll organize the raid on their hideout. We called you in here so you start preparing. We'll need a lot of hands for this one, which means your teams will also be participating"

That caused quite a few teachers to pause. "Our students?" Another jōnin spoke up worried. "But they're still-"

"They already faced the Oto-Suna Invasion" Jiraiya cut off, face set in stone. "In war time, they were still sent on missions to support the war effort. Besides we're not sending them to fight the top lieutenants. Wherever Blood Leash's main base is located most likely holds most of their mercenary forces, we need to fight their numbers with our own, which means sending in as many ninja as we can"

"That would leave the village open" Gai protested, "Can we afford to conduct such an operation in these times?"

"The intel is fresh, so the faster we act on it the better" Tsunade replied. "Besides, I had an idea on how to keep our borders secure while our raid takes place" Her honey colored eyes looks straight to Kushina, who tilted her head in confusion. "We are going to ask your scaly friends for a favor"

"You want the dragons to defend the village?" The redhead crossed her arms, "I mean I could get a few, but I don't think a lot of them will be able to, they're also busy with their own stuff to afford fighting anyone who would attack us"

"That's the beauty; we don't need them to fight" The Hokage smirks grew confident. "We'll just ask them to fly around our borders a bit"

"Oh" Kushina said, her mouth slowly widening as she slowly understood what her mother was planning. "Ohhhhh"

The sight of the great flying serpents would be enough to make any enemy on their boarders stop and put their operations on halt, if not outright withdraw. Dragons weren't seen much nowadays, and they were a hell of an intimidation factor. One of the reasons Iwa and Kumo had attacked Uzushio, despite the presence of the eastern dragon clan defending them, was because they had Kurokiba's support.

"Why I summoned all of you here was to learn of your experiences against the group. Know who we are fighting against." Tsunade gestured to everyone. "Kushina, while I know your experience is a decade out of date, what you know can still help us."

Her daughter grunted; "My usual run-ins with them was facing down that bitch Sarnai."

"I remember your reports," Hiruzen muttered lighting his pipe. "Goro's lover. Annoyingly, like her lover we know next to nothing of her history. All we know is her combat prowess and as you stated she rivaled you."

A long grumble came from the redhead; "Doubt she has gotten lax in the last twelve years."

"This will be a daunting task people" Tsunade leaned in on the desk. "I won't lie and say there won't be casualties, but this is a one in a lifetime opportunity. We finally have the chance to put down the biggest criminal element in the Land of Fire's territories. And one of the biggest factions in the underworld. I need each and every one of you to get you and your teams ready. We're going full force"

The Hokage walked around the desk, "I know that not too long ago the village was invaded, some of the repairs are still going on. But this is not the time to show weakness, if we take out Blood Leash not only we'll be ridding ourselves of them once and for all, we'll be sending a message to the entire nations; Konoha may not like to start fights, but we sure as hell will finish them. They call us hippies and tree hungers, conveniently forgetting this village has survived three great ninja wars, multiple threats, and even a Bijuu attack, NONE of those things were able to take us down"

Words of encouragement and pride rang out through the room, invigorated by their Kage's words.

"Blood Leash has hurt the people of this nation many times in the past, selling them as property, thwarting small governments which allowed despots to take over and made business for them easier. They think themselves the biggest mercenary force in the nations, but they're nothing but criminals who are long since owed the headsman's axe. Many of you have fought them in the past, lost comrades and friends to them... well now is our chance to make things right"

Many of the ninja before her had an edge in their gaze, anger, a desire of righteous vengeance, to protect their nation.

"So get ready... because we are going to break the Leash"

Her shinobi replied as once, with duty and devotion, a simple promise to finally rid themselves of that criminal scum once and for all.

"HAI!"

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Chapter 43: Breaking the Leash Act 1

Chapter Text

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"Why did you bring me along!?" A loud whine came from Kushina.

Tsunade rubbed her eyes in exasperation; "Because the other Jounin are all busy and I want three people to meet them. So you're coming" Spoke like an impatient mother dressing down a five year old.

"But I don't wanna meet the creepy eight-legged abominations from hell!" She was currently smacking the back of Jiraiya who had the redhead over one his shoulders. Said Sennin only deadpanned as the redhead wildly protested, kicking and screaming on their way to the Forest of Death. Where the meeting with spiders would take place.

The Gama Sannin groaned while being hit by the redhead's feet and hands; "Come on Red it's not that-"

"WE'RE MEETING SPIDERS! SPIDERS! EIGHT-LEGGED ELDRITCH OUTER-WORLD DEMONS FROM THE DEPTHS OF THE ABYSS 'TTBANE!"

It went without saying that Kushina was deathly afraid of arachnids. The woman who brought total fear and ruin to Iwa and Kumo forces during the Third Shinobi War. Whose legend had left its mark on both villages as much as her late husband. Was, utterly terrified of arthropods.

Tsunade and Jiraiya both groaned at the redhead's antics as they passed through one of secured gates of the forest.

Though they did not share her panic over the many limbed creatures, the two sannin couldn't say they didn't feel unease. Spiders were untrustworthy at best, and all guaranteed to stab you in the back at worst. But, they came into contact with their network of informants, they wanted to meet and do business. The fact the spiders let them choose their own territory for the meeting instead of one where they could have greater advantage did add to the possibility that their intentions were not duplicitous at least.

Getting into a fight against three legendary ninja like them in their own turf wouldn't present an advantageous situation for them. But it never hurt to be cautious. Tsunade was ready to summon at least 5% of Katsuyu's body if need be, crash the predators under the great slug's weight in one fell swoop.

Their trek through the Forest of Death was swift, standing close to a mile away south from the tower in the center of the training ground.

The forest was... oddly quiet. Much of its giant fauna was away from their location, which already set alarms in their heads. The foliage was extremely dense in that area, not even the light of the sun could pierce through the space in between the leaves.

As they waited, they heard a rustle in the trees, the sound of leaves and branches moving, followed by the clicking noise of thin limbs stabbing at the bark with their steps.

Jiraiya's narrowed eyes turned to his right, where he spotted a moving shade in between the trees. "Here they are..."

Tsunade, even with no light in the area, still made out the shapes of varying size quickly scuttling through the great trees. Some as small as her palm, others as large animals like dogs and horses. They all shared the same traits, long, hairy eight limbs, and eight dark beady eyes. All of them were looking at them intently, their fanged mouths twitching, emitting noises that would send shivers down the spine of most shinobi. Their appearance was straight out of a nightmare.

Kushina let out a muffled shrill, opting to hide behind Jiraiya when she looked up. The source of her fear becoming quite obvious to the two older ninja.

Ever so slowly, descending from a long thread coming out of its posterior, descended a great spider the size of a three story building, its form was all black, yet hairy. Its limbs touched the ground with a certain degree of elegance as it stood on all eight, looking down at the three ninja, with bale red eyes.

"Welcome" Came the fangled response from its maw, the voice somewhat feminine yet possessing a rather distorted tone that could fool some people regarding its gender, but there was no doubt in their mind this was a female. A queen. "Won't you come into my parlor?" It almost seemed to smile teasingly, even with those fangs and lack of anything resembling a mouth.

Jiraiya didn't look away as he grabbed Kushina by the arm, keeping her from running away.

The Hokage's eyes narrowed, "This is not your home, I will remind you, you are here as guests. Barely tolerated ones at that"

"Oh my~" The great queen chittered with amusement. "Such poor manners humans have. And yet it is my kin that has a... reputation. Let me show proper etiquette and introduce myself" The spider game a mocking bow, "You speak before Queen Yushkep" Jiraiya and Tsunade recognized the etymology of that name, it was an archaic language spoken only be remote nomadic tribes. "It is an honor~"

"Cut the false pleasantries" Jiraiya sternly spoke. "Our contacts tell us you somehow have info we want"

"Oh indeed, we noticed your little spies snooping around a certain territory. Quite rare to see someone interested in a place where there should be nothing of value... or is there perhaps~?" The queen tilted her head.

"We are looking for Blood Leash" Tsunade impatiently said, "How do we know you actually know your location?"

"Oh quite easy my dear" Yushkep once more gave an unnerving grin somehow. "My clan used to live there"

Both Sannin bore shock etched in their eyes while Kushina peered out from behind the tall man. "It was your home?" The Toad Sage question.

"Oh yes, my brood were quite content residing there." Yushkep happily reminisced; "Prey was easy to catch for my young. Their screams were like a hymn of a lullaby as we drained them dry."

Tsunade felt the bile in her throat as she shook her head; "so what happened? How did the Blood Leash take it?"

An angered clicking sound came from the spider queen; "Their ships came one day. We thought them to be easy prey. We were wrong. They butchered many of my sweet children before we had no choice but to flee with the eggs." Yushkep spat in anger; "They stole our home, what rightfully belongs to us!"

"You want it back, but since you know you don't have the strength you reached out," Jiraiya summed up crossing his arms.

Yushkep nodded calming herself; "Given our reputation I know this seems dubious to you."

"You don't exactly help your cause with how you do business with others." Tsunade quipped; "For all we know this could be a trap for Kurokiba."

At that the queen hissed; "Manda is an insufferable arrogant serpent. Clinging to old grudges of dead ages gone by. Boss Khan is far more agreeable."

Jiraiya leaned in; "And you didn't go to the old cobra?"

"Boss Khan is powerful, but even I would not push my luck with his clan. And I have heard many things of your village and that group having a past. Old debts I imagine you would enjoy collecting."

Tsunade hummed in thought, crossing her arms under her bust. "The fact you don't think Khan's clan will be enough on their own... You fought Goro then?"

"The wretched slave master" Yushkep hissed, "His strength is... colossal. Few times have I seen a human who could shrug off the bites of even the oldest of my clan"

The three shinobi shared a worrying look, just how powerful was Goro? What kind of abilities did he truly have?

"The mercenaries are smart. Their leaders are diverse in skills, they took us by surprise" The great spider grumbled, "It was a humbling experience, to us who consider ourselves the masters of ambush..." Soon, anger shone in her multiple eyes. "So, here is my proposal; my kin will show you the way through our caves, lead you deeper into the pathways towards the grotto, where the fortress they have built lie, and in return, we will have our home back"

"That is all you want?" Jiraiya cocked a brow.

Once more the spider queen grinned; "It will suffice, for now"

Tsunade paced as her mind went through multiple scenarios. As much as she loathed this, this might be their only chance to go after the Blood Leash and finish them. But she had to take into account the spiders NEVER did something out of the goodness of their hearts. There were going to be repercussions, but were they be sooner or later? Ugh, she needed some sake right now.

She stopped as she turned to face Yushkep; "We accept, but make no mistake. One underhanded move and we will retaliate." She spoke in a cold steely tone.

"Understandable, getting out home back is our priority, human. We shall show you the way, and you can deal with them however you wish."

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The darkness of the chamber, the humidity in the air, the muffled cries and whimpers of her fellow prisoners, it all had become unfortunately common for Akeno. The succubus let out a long wary sigh as her eyes looked over her people, the various demons who had been captured in Lanka with her. The despair on their faces made her heart throb painfully. Many of them looked so defeated, any semblance of hope long since squashed.

Though those dreadful whispers of surrender assaulted her ear at times, she knew she couldn't allow them to take hold. Akeno held firm in her believe their queen would come for them, and tried to make sure the others would not lose heart.

But when the only thing around you is darkness and pain, the promise of hope was a very cruel thing.

In contrast, Koneko seemed to be fairing much better than the others, certainly much better than Akeno herself was doing. The nekoshou had no doubt in her mind that rescue would come eventually, as the young white haired girl put it; "My sister is going to beat them all up"

At hearing that Akeno smiled patting Koneko's head. "Yes she is Koneko-chan, she and the queen will save us."

"Our queen is likely dead." A demon chided back in despair.

Once more her heart throbbed in the hopelessness and despondency glowing from her fellow kin. She shook her head; "No, we cannot lose heart. Our queen lives." The young succubus spoke back with certainty. All eyes turned to her as she looked at all of them; "Queen Kuroreimei will never stop looking for us. And she will find us."

"None will find you Akeno." The demons in the cells cowered as the traitorous Gōyoku stood at the cell. His eyes glared at the girl who kept his back to him. "Will you not face me, girl?" he growled at her defiance

"...No." Akeno's face turned to a harsh frown as she glared ahead; "I will only look upon you once your head is cut from your neck."

The old Oni nodded; "That may happen, perhaps Mitsuko will find me." Koneko growled with a hiss at him. "But by then you both will be someone personal pets. Though Goro is thinking of keeping you for himself and his lover to play with, Akeno."

For a moment Akeno's eyes turned crimson but kept her back to him. "What do you want?"

"Despite my actions I still hold a certain... fondness for the people I spent so much time with. I thought of extending a bit of courtesy"

Koneko looked at the cowering prisoners, "You have a funny way of showing that"

"Oh please, they were just prey" The pale faced oni derided, "You on the other hand, you still have the chance to be predators. Dear Mitsuko too had that potential..." He shook his head in disappointment, "But she choose to squander it"

"Because she's not heartless like you"

"Compassion in equal measure to everyone is a waste. No, only one's own strength dictates if you're worthy of anything in this life" Gōyoku said without a shred of doubt. "Kuroreimei threw hers away, hiding from the world, always crying about the state of her people" The old demon said in disgust. "She knows not what it is to struggle..."

To live in squalor, hiding from civilization, persecuted by humans. That was the life of an oni. The only times they have ever known success was under the leadership of Shuten-Doji.

"You decide to join the humans," Akeno sneered still not turning around; "If I recall you despised humanity."

The old demon nodded; "Indeed I do. But I learned something from Kuro after all these years. No matter what race, there shall always be prey and predators. And I have seen that in humanity. How long has it been since I saw true strength to take what you wanted and kill whoever you wished? I see that now more in humanity than demons in this age."

Koneko processed what she heard with an unreadable expression; "You betrayed us to re-live the glory days?" pure disgust rang her voice as the other demons in their cells shared her gaze. "You're pathetic..."

"What is pathetic is you lot" He snarled at the prisoners, "Cowering and sharing scraps when you could take what you need, yet you choose to slowly starve yourselves. Do you even realize what we had? What we lost?!" He banged his hands on the bars, startling many of the frightened demons. "We were great once! And now you revere those who constantly brought our downfall! The so called 'heroes' humans sing in their tales. What's pathetic is that queen of yours revering the legacy of a god who slaughtered demons by the hundreds of thousands"

Akeno exhaled softly, closing her eyes. "And what legacy should we follow then? That of the demons who always fell due to their own hubris? You will just share their fate... No, we are more than barbarians and warlords. We're children of this world, just as humans are" Her eyes opened, gaze resolute, yet refused to look back at the traitor. "Great Vibhishana taught us that; a demon can live with honor and follow dharma"

Her fellow Lankans nodded, muttering in agreement. Holding the teachings passed down by the great king close to their hearts.

"...Better to die a king than to live a slave. Keep your hollow honor in hand, at least mine will never be empty" The old oni spat. "I gave you a choice to rule, but you choose bondage" He growled, sharply turning, his dark cloak fluttering behind him. Gōyoku shouted over his shoulder, "For your sake, it is better your queen doesn't come! ...For I will parade her head to you"

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Tsunade sighed as she sat back down on her chair in the meeting room. Having returned from their talk with the spiders her mind ran through multiple thoughts. Around her were several Jounin and retired Sandaime, Kushina who shivered as she sat down on a chair. Jiraiya groaned taking a seat beside the redhead.

"So what was the news from the spiders?" Asuma spoke up beside Kurenai and his father.

The room was silent as the Senju rubbed her forehead. "We have a way to the Leash's fortress." All heads lifted up; "All it takes is to trust the spiders to help us get there."

"'Trust' and 'spiders' don't go in the same sentence" One of the jounin said, "If I may say so, my lady"

"You don't need to tell me" The Godaime replied, leaning forward on her desk and interlocking her fingers. "I already sent a few scouts on a flying summon with a pair of the damn critters to guide them. In a few hours they'll contact me, tell me if their information is true"

Various of the shinobi gathered let out a sigh, a few talked to themselves about the possibility of finally finding the slavers' hideout.

"At least there is chance, right?" Another voice asked, a bit of desperation lingering in her voice.

Eyes turned to the person who had actually employed them with this monumental mission. The woman in her red kimono, hime cut black hair, blood red eyes shining with concern, Kuroreimei looked at the Hokage with hope in her gaze. Their employer had been a bit of a mystery, after all, who comes from nowhere with a coffer's worth of treasure, with the mission to eliminate one of the biggest criminal elements in the Nations?

Tsunade could never shake the feeling about something being off about this woman and her party.

The strange set of events had been arousing her suspicions for quite some time now. But it was what her shinobi had told her about this woman that particularly bothered her.

She had been in Konoha before, during the Chunin exams.

"Who are you?"

The sudden question made the pale skinned woman blink in surprise, lips lightly parting as she stared at the Hokage.

"It's strange you were in my village before, at a time when it was invaded"

Realization shone in her eyes, even as suspicion mounted her ninja, all of them tensing.

"Ah" She said, "Yes, I suppose I can't keep my secrets if we are to work together... As for why I was here, I assure there was no ill intent for your village, I came to witness something, and the winds of fate happened to blow through Konoha"

"Uh-huh" Tsunade said unconvinced.

"As to who I truly am" Her lips pursed. "I am Kuroreimei, descendant of the line of Ravana"

Jiraiya let out a chocked breath, his eyes widening in pure shock.

"The current queen of Lanka... the demon nation"

A pin could have dropped in the room as it had gotten deathly silent. Hiruzen cupped his bearded chin; "I recall... Very old myths and stories told to me when I was younger. A land where demons ruled themselves."

"It is very real Lord Sarutobi." Kuro remarked with respect to the man; "Lanka has existed for thousands of years. In the shadows, undisturbed for centuries." She paced around the room as every eye was on her; "Given how our races have had difficulties with one another we chose to remain in self-seclusion. We prospered, for a time..." Her voice became distant she stopped in front of Tsunade's desk. "Time has grown rough for us. But my seer saw something we have not seen ages. This is what led me to here, Konoha."

Tsunade cocked a brow; "And that is?"

"The heir of Rama's will." Once more Jiraiya stiffened which was noticed by the demon queen; "You know this, Lord Jiraiya?"

"...Yeah."

Kuro nodded; "I came to verify that. In doing I felt it be time for Lanka not to be isolated any longer."

"And what?" A Jounin asked; "Invade?"

"Have the world see us for who we are" The queen replied, "Because I was told our fates are intertwined. And given our current predicament, I'm inclined to believe that"

"Well, shit" The sannin rubbed his eyes. "Yeah, I think I believe that too"

"Seriously?" Tsunade shook her head, "Look, I don't know what it is you were looking for." Oh Tsunade was lying, she definitely knew. She had that long talk with Kushina and their family regarding Tsukiko-baachan that one time. She had a very strong suspicion of what, or rather whom, the queen was talking about. "But if you're going to hire to people for an operation like this, especially if you plan on joining it, then it's a must that you come clear about"

"Would you have listened to us then?"

The Hokage paused, "Probably not" She admitted. "Last time I encountered a demon, it was trying to eat my face"

"There is a large distinction between a wild demon and a sapient one"

Someone amongst the jounin snorted, 'Pfft, right'. It was clear her ninja were not comfortable with this discovery.

"Regardless" Tsunade continued, "That desperation you feel, the fact that you actually went out of your way to come to us for aid, regardless of whatever dangers it could have posed for you... That tells me you're being honest about why you want to take out Blood Leash"

More than a few Jounin spoke up; "But she's a demon!"

"And that should make a difference?" surprisingly it was Kakashi who spoke up. "I see a client in needing our services against an enemy we have been after for decades. And she is willing to pay." The silver haired Jounin turned to Kuro; "How much by the way?"

Shikaku groaned at his chair; "From the all gold and jewels given we estimated they are giving us eight hundred million ryō."

"EIGHT HUNDRED MILLION!" Everyone ninja in the room chorused.

"As my daughter put it, enough to buy a town." Kuro smirked before getting serious; "Money is abstract compared to the lives of my people. The blood Leash took them like animals. This transgression will not be tolerated."

"With that amount of money you could have hired anyone" Kushina pointed out.

"And yet I choose Konoha, because I believe I can trust you with this"

Tsunade sighed, "Very well. If you're to join the raid then at least I want my shinobi to familiarize themselves with your people's skills. Kushina" She turned to her daughter, "Take them to a training field to spar later today"

"Got it"

"Once we get confirmation from our agents, we'll prepare our strategy" The Hokage waved her hand at the gathered ninja, "Dismissed" The jounin stood at attention and bowed, one by one leaving the office.

"Can you stay for a moment please?" The Uzumaki asked the demon woman, "I want to discuss something with you" The queen stared at her for a moment before nodding.

Jiraiya and Tsunade shared a look, knowing full well what the redhead wanted to talk about. The sage in particular already foresaw how this conversation would go down; he did share a very similar one with Kushina not long ago.

As everyone left the room Kuro watched the Uzumaki matriarch pace about before stopping in front of her; "When you mentioned the Heir of Rama's will." she spoke slowly looking to the ground before turning her sharp gaze upwards to the demon queen; "You meant my son."

"Naruto bears Rama's will." Kuro admitted freely; "Look what your son accomplished during the invasion. Being able to not only defeat a Bijuu, but also help its Jinchurriki regain his humanity. I would be proud of that."

"I am more proud of my son than you will ever know. He is a far better person than I'll ever be." Kushina remarked in a quiet tone. "But I will not have Naruto wrapped up in some saving the world prophecy or whatever chosen ones are supposed to do. Not my son!"

"I wouldn't either. I'd be just as horrified if my Kyoka or Maikako were bound to such a fate." Kuro spoke with her hand to her heart, eyes shone with complete understanding; "But no one can stop destiny, Uzumaki-san. Conflict will always find him; true evil will never stop till one who smiles against all odds brings it down."

Gnashing her teeth Kushina leaned in; "Destiny can have someone else! I won't let Jiraiya fill my son's head with his nonsense any more than I will have you!" She sharply turned storming out of the room she spoke over her shoulder before nearing the door; "Training ground 7, five o'clock, don't be late"

Kuro only smiled as the redhead slammed the door shut; "You're a good mother, Kushina." She cocked her head as a saucier look grew on her face; "Wonder if she is single."

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So... things had taken a turn. Naruto thought that after the dangerous missions and crazy situations he's got himself in, he figured things would follow a sort of 'pattern' if you will. Go do a thing, thing turned out to be more complicated and more dangerous than first thought, adapt and deal with it, rinse and repeat.

This though? This was new.

A raid on the biggest slavers in the Land of Fire? Good gods...

And he and his peers were all meant to take part in it, to serve as ground forces along with a lot chunin and jounin.

Konoha was gearing for a war, and this time it'd be one of their choosing.

As he leaned back on one of the three logs of the training ground, Naruto folded his arms behind his head. "We can take 'em"

"I'd take this more seriously if I were you" Sasuke droned, leaning against another log with his hands on his pockets. "This is Blood Leash we're talking about. Nobody ever took out any of their top lieutenants. Those Warlords are extremely dangerous"

"Because nobody ever found them before. They are very meticulous in that aspect" Karin added, "Every time Orochimaru made business with them; it was always in a place of their choosing"

"He bought slaves from them?" Sakura tilted her head in confusion. "Why?"

The Uzumaki gave her a deadpanning look. "Why do you think?"

...Right, evil experiments of the inhuman variety.

Leaning against the log Naruto was on Kakashi looked down from his book in his hand; "I want to make this clear. Do not go against the Warlords, especially Goro. These people range from Class A to S in how dangerous they are. You encounter one, do not engage. Wait for backup" He looked specifically at Naruto and Sasuke. "If it's necessary, assist in a support role, but only act per orders of a Jounin. Understood?"

The two boys of team 7 deadpan; "You think we're that crazy?" The blond of the group quipped back. Now the girls plus their sensei dryly stare back. "You guys suck."

"Our duel with Maiyuri-Hime taught us humility." Sasuke crossed his arms with a grunt.

Explaining that to Kakashi and Kushina nearly made the two have a heart attack. Added to the tongue lashing both got from Sakura and Karin, these two did know better. At least the Hatake hoped to every god in the heavens they were listening at least.

Naruto looked around; "Aren't the other teams joining us?"

"Nope." Kushina's voice rang out as she appeared via shunshin; "Mom said me and Kakashi can evaluate Queen Kuroreimei and her group."

At that Naruto paled; 'I can't believe I groped a freaking Queen...' He absently rubbed his neck, thankfully he got no repercussions from that. Kurama only rolled his eyes.

Soon footsteps could be heard as said raven haired woman, her children, and two guards walked into the area. "We meet again," Kuro spoke pleasantly with a grin. It did not fade as she noticed the tenseness from some of them; "I hope us being demons is not too worrying."

"For me? Ehhh don't worry" Naruto smiled that blinding grin of his. "I mean, hey, I hang around Sakura of all people"

The pinkette blinked a few times. "Wait, why am I the example?!" A vein throbbed in her forehead as her knuckles popped.

Naruto wisely moved further away from her.

"I've spent enough time around people to know it's your actions that make you evil" Karin stated.

Sakura, abandoning her quest to crack Naruto's skull. Her lips pursed in uncertainty, "I mean it's... a lot to get used to. But we have a common cause don't we?"

Kushina couldn't feel prouder of her kids than she did now.

"I do not trust you" Sasuke bluntly informed, giving the foreigners a very judging look. "At all"

The Uzumaki matriarch growled, placing her arms akimbo and giving Sasuke her most disapproving look.

Maikako herself grunted; taking a few steps forwards to glare directly at the Uchiha. As there were no civilians around, she let her disguise drop to reveal her inhuman nature. The red skin around her arms and feet, the clawed fingers, the horns sprouting on her head. A few of the genin flinched, but Sasuke remained stoic.

"Got a problem with us demons?"

"I think any sensible person would" Sasuke replied, "My problem is that I don't know you, and I don't care to do so"

The people present could feel the intensity between the youths' glares. Kakashi was about to admonish his student, but the queen's soft laughter prevented him from doing so.

"I appreciate your open minds" She said to Naruto, Sakura and Karin. "As much as I appreciate your candidness" The black haired woman gave Sasuke a smile, despite his antagonistic words. "I wouldn't expect you to be alright with us in the least. It's natural to be suspicious. Why, I believe your teacher here shares that view" She shifted her gaze to Kakashi. "Do you not? You've never let us a moment away from your sight"

"I'm always suspicious around people who aren't from Konoha" Kakashi simply replied, "Part of the job"

Kuro gave a nod; "I believe introductions are in order." She gestured to her children; "This is my son Kyoka and my daughter Maikako." She looks to her guards who make their way to her; "This is Mitsuko and Kuroka. I'd ask that you keep a conversation brief with Kuroka. The attack on Lanka has affected her greatly." The cat-girl (not hiding her feline features now) gave a grateful nod to her queen.

"Okay," Naruto remarked slowly; "Nice to meet ya."

Mitsuko gave a formal bow surprising them; "I do hope we prove ourselves trustworthy to you. Being formally human I understand the caution."

That got the team's attention; "Say what?" Kushina uttered peering to the silver haired woman and Kuro.

Kyoka spoke up; "That is bit of a long story."

"For one we don't have time to share presently." Kuro finished.

Not to mention it was very personal, if Mitsuko wanted to tell anyone that was her business. "We should start by knowing each other's capabilities then, if we want to cooperate in the raid. I of course know your people practice that brand of combat magic known as ninjutsu"

Sakura made a face, "Do you have to call it 'magic'? It sounds so... archaic. We can explain jutsu without going back to old beliefs"

"I can spawn chains out of my body" Kushina pointed out.

"My eyes do more things than I even know" Sasuke added.

"Hebi-teme brought back the Shodai, the Nidaime, AND my grandpa from beyond the grave by summoning their SOULS" Naruto said with a touch of exasperation. "How is any of that NOT magic?"

"...Okay, fair point" The pinkette was forced to admit.

Through an amused smile in her lips, Kuroreimei continued. "We demons are more magically inclined than humans. Magic comes easier to us. For me, my father's bloodline possesses a powerful fire affinity" To prove her point, she called forth a flame in her palm with a thought. "Not only that, but my mother was a yuki-onna" Raising her other arm frost soon appeared in her left palm. "I command both fire and ice."

"That is cool." Naruto spoke in awe.

Maikako made a dismissive snort; "Fire is more my thing." The young demoness raised her own hand with flames cloaking it.

"While my way is more in-tuned with the art of the sword like Mitsuko. I do have elemental powers myself." Kyoka explained, tapping the handle of his trusty blade.

Dispelling her flames and ice the queen gestured to Kuroka; "My trusted nekoshou is renowned in the magical arts."

"What can she do?" Karin asked innocently.

"Things that would take even your oldest ninja years of experience and effort with only a flick of my fingers" The nekoshou stated proudly. The spectacle wearing girl crossed her arms defiantly at the taunt.

"I heard the old magic bypasses the need for bloodline limits if you're talented enough" Kushina commented, intrigued by the prospect. "Ice, wood and more. Ninjas have been wanting to get the hands on that for a long time"

"Typical humans" Maikako derided with a snort. "Always so hungry for power"

"Maikako" Her mother admonished her.

"She's right though" Kakashi calmly shrugged. "Were this another village, the moment you revealed your nature they would kept you prisoners to see exactly how to use those abilities."

"Is there really such a difference between ninjutsu and... old magic?" Sakura said, trailing off a bit at the end. Saying things like 'magic' hurt her scientific perception.

"All jutsu is magic. But ninjutsu are merely the techniques used by ninjas" Kushina explained. "At least, that's how it used to be. Over time as ninjas rose to power they began taking in things from other schools. Nowadays we're using things that really belonged to real practitioners of onmyōdō"

Maikako muttered, "Like the thieves they are..."

This time she was silenced by a strong bonk on the head courtesy of her mother. Everyone sweatdropped as she held her head with teary eyes, a comically large bump rising.

"Sages like my grandmother do know a lot more of true onmyōdō" The Uzumaki matriarch grinned proudly as she remembered. "She could make flowers bloom, read the future with the stars, and even talk with the spirits"

"Badass!" Naruto said in amazement.

"Who is your grandmother if I may ask?" Kuro asked out of curiosity.

Kushina beamed; "Tsukiko Uzumaki." The human side quickly noticed the queen, her kids, and even guards froze up; "Um, you okay?"

"Y-y-your grandmother is THE Tsukiko Uzumaki. The legendary dragon sage of the flame." Kuroka questioned with fear in her eyes. "The Goddess of Fūinjutsu!"

Kakashi cocked a brow; "I take it people in Lanka have heard of Tsukiko-Sama?"

The demon queen shivered; "There are many stories far and wide of Lady Tsukiko. She is greatly feared and respected by all of demon kind. I heard tales she had a long standing rivalry with a powerful lord of Hell."

"...I knew my grandmother slew demons. Never heard anything about the last part." Kushina looked wide eyed while trying to remember anything about some super demon her baachan fought.

Karin shrugged; "That could be just idle gossip." She'd be among the first to defend her clan's prowess, particularly Tsukiko-sama's, but at some point things would just get ridiculous.

"Tall tales" Sasuke blandly added.

"Well, I think we spent enough time talking" Kakashi announced, "Shall we practice?"

"Of course" The queen of Lanka nodded. "While I believe someone of your caliber will be a challenge to my skills, I first would like to see how one of my people fares against you, Copy Nin" She turned to her armored son, "Kyoka, if you would?"

"Oh I sure wouldn't" The young man eagerly said, stepping forward. "I once heard you killed three people with nothing but a pencil. Is that true?"

"No" The masked shinobi simple replied.

The armored warrior grew disappointed. "Oh..."

"Why would I use a pencil?" The ninja wondered as they stepped into the field. "I carry like twenty kunai on me at all times"

As the two walked towards the center of the training grounds, Kushina turned to the queen. "I'll be direct, how strong would you say you are?"

"I may have age, but I'm not that much more powerful than any of your seasoned jounin" The red eyed woman admitted. "I do have magic and skills that give me an edge in certain areas, but I'm far from epitome of powerful demons of the old days were"

"Hmm" Kushina let out a thoughtful sound. From Lyn's stories, she was expecting this 'queen of demons' to have been able to unleash some terrifying power.

"I'm not the strongest of Lanka, no..." Her gaze sharpened. "That title belonged to Gōyoku" She bitterly remarked.

"...The one who betrayed you?"

"He is mighty" She cautioned with a low wary tone. "And he's seen millennia of battle"

"So expect a war facing him." Kushina got a nod from the demon woman. "Got'cha."

Maikako impatiently tapped her foot; "Mine if I spar with the brats?" Her mother deadpanned with the lack of any respect shown.

"Brats..." Naturally her tone got to the more hotheaded bunch of the team; "You look around our age pipsqueak!" Naruto quipped back with a nod from a sour looking Sakura and Karin.

"I'm in my twenties thank you very much!"

"Twenties?" Sakura and Karin chorused. Both girls looked the horned woman over and then themselves. "You're flatter than we are."

"WHAT YOU SAY!?" Kuroka faintly giggled earning a glare from Maikako; "Something funny?!"

"They're not wrong."

"SHUT UP YOU BOOB MONSTER!"

"Man, you're a firecracker, short fuse and all" Naruto commented.

"O-KAY that is it!" Flames burst from her arms, even her hair seemed to be burning, as she threw herself at Naruto.

The blonde in question jumped out of the way, narrowly avoiding those scorching claws of her. "Wow! What did I do?!"

"You called me short!"

"But you are short!"

That only served to enraged her more.

Sakura sighed, waving at Sasuke and Karin to follow her, "Come on, let's make sure they don't kill each other"

All the while, the two mothers just chuckled with amusement at their children's antics. "They are very easy to rile up"

"Yep, seems they have that in common" Kushina smiled cheerfully before she directed her gaze to the nekoshou. "So, I'd actually like to get a magician's look on some seals I've been working on. If I get it right I might be able to do some pretty interesting elemental combinations"

"Well, I suppose if I must help" The cat woman said with faux vague interest.

As soon as Kushina beamed, she perked up, realizing something. "Oh right, we should get someone to train with her right?" She said, looking at the tanned silver haired woman.

Mitsuko's eyes were currently closed, her expression one of complete serenity, as if nothing could disturb her.

"We will need Mitsuko to be on the fight against Gōyoku" The queen of Lanka stated, "She was Gōyoku's apprentice, she knows how he fights. And more than that, she's on her way to become extremely powerful. I dare say she's already stronger than me"

"That so huh?" Kushina mused. There was... something about this young woman. In this meditative state of hers, Kushina could feel absolutely nothing coming from her, as if nothing could ever disturb her. She exhumed such calmness that the Uzumaki wondered if it was possible she had reached a superior mental state with that blade of hers. A serene mind, with no errant thoughts on the battlefield, approaching a state close to nothingness...

Then Mitsuko's head bobbled and she let out a soft snore as a snot bubble formed.

Kushina, Kuroka, and Kuro all face faulted at the sight; "Forgot to mention... Mitsuko has narcolepsy" The demon queen weakly remarked.

"Good to know 'ttebane."

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Gōyoku's steps carried him to the ends of the tunnel, until the darkness gave way to the sunlight coming from the enormous cave's entrance, illuminating the massive area which connected straight to the sea. Inside the grotto was built a well sized wharf, with at least four ships docked. Multiple storehouses of utilitarian design were built alongside the wharf's east side, where he saw the slave masters quickly and efficiently directing the slaves to march into under the threat of whipping.

He ignored the gazes and glares of a small contingent of swordsmen and archer as he moved closer to the area where the barracks were placed. Dozens of squads of professional mercenaries trained in the large courtyard in separate groups, while dozens more rested in the barracks until their shift came. His destination being a three story building that still did not manage to even scrap the cave's roof, not by a long shot, a testament to the sheer size of this place.

It was a very efficient and well-kept secret operation, mercenary and slaver business had been very good for these people.

Hiding in caves, keeping human slaves, then go out and raid... hmph, his age was getting to him, for he found it all very nostalgic.

He entered the large building, walking into the large well-furnished where the leader of this entire operation rested. Tended by slaves dressed in rags, sitting on a large couch, an attractive human woman with long brown hair, wearing a long blue tunic and furs over her shoulders, rested against his shoulder.

The large specimen of a human man, with dark tanned skin with multiple traditions tattoos decorating his arms, long wild white hair, looked as though he felt like the lord of his very own kingdom. Which for all intents and purposes he was. Dressing in the finest silk, wearing the most expensive of jewels. He lunged upon the great couch like he didn't have a single care in the world, with slaves tending to his every need.

"Our new clients from the west say they'll be arriving in a few days" The woman at his side informed him.

"Impatient little buggers, I did promise them the product and they still want to pick up in person" He snorted, annoyance evident on his yellow eyes. He picked a wine goblet from a tray-carrying slave. "Well they ain't getting close to the hideout; those foreigners will go to the meeting site as arranged"

"Of course" His lover, Sarnai, said as her eyes shifted to the demon who had come in. Her eyes bore into his baleful blue, looking as though the very sight of him repulsed her, perhaps due to his inhuman looks, like the horns on his head, the bone white pale skin, and the dark patches instead of white in his eyes. "What are you doing here?"

A soft growl rumbled on his chest. Gōyoku could say the feelings of disgust and dislike was very much mutual.

"Now, now" Goro waved it off good naturedly, "I did summon him, wanted to hear how our new member is finding his new home"

The ancient Oni gave a nod to the man; "They are more accommodating than my previous dwelling."

"First you betray them, then you insult their hospitality," Sarnai sneered. "No sympathy for your own kind, I see"

"They are not my kind," Gōyoku growled once more; "They were weak, prey undeserving of my protection."

The warrior woman pressed; "You were awfully quick to sell them out. How do we know we're not next?"

"Sarnai." Her lover spoke in a strong tone.

"You actually trust him, Goro?"

The ruler of Leash chuckled; "I trust only two people. Me and you my dear." He gently stroked her cheek. "But I do respect strength when shown, and he has shown a great deal of it. Though I am curious why you reached out to us humans? You could found another place where places where demons dwell."

"I could, but just like Lanka they're just shadows of their former selves. Weaklings to the last. They know nothing of true conquest and battle."

"But you do" Goro smiled widely, predatorily. "You do, I could see it in your eyes since the day I met you"

Gōyoku remembered that day all too well, it was his turn to scout the mainland. And his travels had taken him to a small village in the middle of a raid. The burning houses, the screams of the villagers as they were put in jails, dragged from their homes kicking and screaming...

It reminded him of the good old days, when Kyoto knew to fear them. Ahhh how Ibaraki would sing of their victories, he always had a great singing voice.

The sight had entranced him with melancholy, such that he didn't even move when the slave master himself came before him, demanding to know what he was doing.

Gōyoku's reply had been, 'I'm admiring a job well done'

"You understand how the world works" Goro wiggled a finger at the demon. "You're either an owner, or you are owned. Master and slave. It's just how things are" He shrugged his massive shoulders before spreading his arms, "That's why we do this, we provide a valuable service" He shifted his position, crossing a leg over the other, snapping his fingers for another slave to bring him food. "Now, realistically speaking. Slaves are terrible investment economically, you need to feed them, make sure they're healthy or else they're really no use, and that's not getting into the revolts. People don't buy slaves for the servitude" He grinned, "No, what we truly sell isn't slaves; we sell the satisfaction of knowing you have power. Power over others, over their lives"

"And I have not seen such power in millennia." An evil grin came to Gōyoku's lips; "Long have I yearned to feel that again. It matters not if you're human or demon, I understand that now, there is only one code in this world. That of the wolf and the sheep. And your Leash has shown to be true predators deserving of my sword… My power is at your disposal."

Goro's grin never faded; "Welcome to the Leash, Warlord Gōyoku." He chuckled.

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Chapter 44: Breaking the leash Act II

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Flames danced in ways Naruto would compare them to crashing waves, paradoxical as that sounded. Waves and streams of fire surging over the grass, reducing it to charred ashes, seeking him with great ferocity.

The caster of those flames laughed merrily, "What's the matter, can't handle the heat?!"

The Uzumaki didn't know what he did to anger her so much, but Maikako seemed to have it in for him since day one. The oni girl made it a point of sparring with him as much as possible, wanting to show the 'superiority of a demon's magic' when compared to a 'meager human's jutsu'. Honestly, her attitude wasn't much better with Sakura, Sasuke or the others, but she targeted him more than anyone else.

Naruto rolled away from a fire blast, the area next to him scorching, and slammed his hand. A wall of clear crystal emerged, impacting against more flames, but the fire seemed to consume at them.

Naruto was quickly finding out how vulnerable his bloodline limit was when put against attacks like fire and lightning, the crystal being chakra in physical form, lacking any substance on its own, was at a disadvantage.

The blonde horned girl grinned, thrusting both red hands forward and spawning skull-shaped fireballs, which impacted against his barrier with great force. Sending him flying back with the blast.

'This is the heir of Rama's will,' Maikako mentally sneered, 'brat can't even hold his own against me. What does mother think a punk like this can do anything?'

Naruto grunted hard as his back hit a tree and he fell to the ground; "Well that sucked..." he groaned as he got back to his feet and shook his head. He cried out ducking a fireball from his 'sparring' partner and ran around the trees avoiding her attacks; "Will you not set the entire area on fire please!"

"Get your ass out here and I won't you pipsqueak!"

"Pipsqueak!? I'm taller than you!"

"SHUT UP AND TAKE A BEATING LIKE A MAN!"

And the verbal tongue lashing between had not simmer downed either much to the chagrin of the others. Both had been hurling insults at one another, made worse with Maikako showing nothing but disdain towards him and the other humans.

Fire glowed around the Oni girl's hands with her eyes surveying everything around her. 'Now where is he?' As she said that a dozen or more crystal shuriken and kunai came from everywhere at once.

Acting fast, her arms swiped in an arc, spreading gusts of flames around her, melting the crystal constructs. "Well, aside from useless, you're a moron! Didn't you learn that against my fire that cheap jewelry of yours doesn't do squat?!" She took a step back, her snake like eyes narrowing as she gazed at the trees, she kept the flames on her fists burning, ready to strike. "Now where did he go?"

The earth trembled slightly under her feet, at first it was unnoticed by the demon, but as the sensation grew she soon felt it. Her eyes widened, quickly darting from place to place, trying to spot the incoming attack.

The earth underneath her erupted forth with a flat tipped thick spike, colliding directly with her stomach, sending her back. She fell to the ground, clutching to her midsection and coughing. Pain soon gave way to anger, she growled, grabbing a fistful of grass in her grip, reducing it to ash as she stood up.

"Hehehe" His annoying laughter echoed from a hole in the ground, his head poking out like a mole's. "I'm actually full of tricks. Just ain't bothering to use them all on you"

Maikako growled soon raising up her foot and bringing it down on the blond who popped into a smoke. Her brow twitched as the younger blond laughed some more; "You think I'm that stupid getting close to you." His voice echoed everywhere.

"Get out here!" she roared in anger before yelping out in pain. A pair of hard sandals struck her from behind sending her forward, losing her balance and hitting the ground.

"Always mind your surroundings." Naruto chirped brightly before being slammed by a whip of pure fire and dispelling.

The Oni girl seethed getting back to her feet; "Feints and deception, that all you got brat!"

"It's a ninja's bread and butter!"

"More like a coward's tricks who's too afraid to fight face to face," Maikako sneered.

"If that's how you want it" She could almost feel the smile on his face.

He emerged from the ground, dirt and rocks falling off his person as he smirked confidently at her. With a cross of his fingers, he summoned dozens upon dozens of clones that quickly began filling the field. The oni's eyes widened as they soon numbered well into a hundred. All of the looking at her with that grin he drove her mad.

"You think I'm impressed?!" Her arms burst into flames, almost giving the effect of wings. "Well I'm not! I'm gonna show you what a demon can do!"

The Narutos all took a stance, ready to swarm her from all side and unleash a barrage of overwhelming strikes... were it not for the sudden appearance of a red blur which clashed against a few of them, dispelling the clones.

Kushina rolled on the ground before swiftly regaining her footing, standing up and locking gazes with her sparring partner.

Above the sea of blonde hair, she saw Mitsuko calmly walking towards her. Her silver eyes ever so calm yet focused with great intensity, equally silver hair softly billowing with the wind along the tails of her red and black coat. Her sword reflected the sun as she swiped the air with it.

The Uzumaki matron grinned challengingly. "Okay, now I'm starting to enjoy myself" She peered over the group of blondes. "Which one of you is my kid?"

Tentatively, the real Naruto, located far to the left, lifted his hand.

"Okay good"

Kushina gathered chakra in her blade, and with a strong swing unleashed a wave of pure blue chakra that cut a path through the clones. The Narutos yelped and shouted as the energy attack barreled through them, dispelling them into bursts of smoke.

Mitsuko raised her okatana, shielding herself from the strike with the blunt side. The energy collided with her sword, pushing her back, feet scrapping against the ground. So bore the weight of the attack defiantly, and with a soft grunt she broke it apart in a swift swipe of her blade, the blue energy dispelling harmless at her sides.

Kushina chuckled, spinning her blade in her grip and dashed in a burst of speed at her opponent.

Mitsuko meanwhile moved, almost disappearing in a blur, only to suddenly reappear before Kushina. Their blades locking in a clash of sparks. The redhead grinned wider, pushing her back before striking with a series of slashes that were met blow for blow with Mitsuko's own. The two young blondes could feel the wind created by the strikes blow against their faces, not strongly, but definitely noticeable.

Naruto and Maikako stared wide eyed at the scene before looking at each other. "Call it a day?"

"Yeah"

Kushina's smile had not vanished as she and her opponent danced with their respected swords; "Can't recall the last time I had fun like this!" the redhead beamed.

"Your skills are as impressive as I have heard Lady Kushina." Mitsuko addressed as her blade clashed back and forth with the former ANBU.

Naruto and Maikako could barely watch the movement of the two; "My brother was about the only one with the speed to keep up with Mitsuko."

"This is so damn badass." Naruto quipped in awe.

"Pfft, that's nothing" The horned girl smirked, "Mitsuko is just holding back"

"Oh yeah? Well so is my mom"

"Mitsuko can vanish into thin air with sheer speed"

"My mom can seal away anything"

"Her swordsmanship reached the apex!"

"She can make unbreakable chains!"

As the two descended into a childish squabble, the two women continued their clashing of blades. They parted, skidding along the ground as they backed away.

Kushina let out soft breath, seizing the black swordswoman. "That style of yours, it's Jigen-ryu. A killing style, you don't waste any movement"

She was given a subtle nod, "Yours is a modified is personalized Tenshin Shōden Katori Shintō-ryū, meant for diversity and the incorporation of taijutsu. Fitting for a seal master who will often use an empty hand"

The redhead spun her sword in her hand. "I must say I'm impressed, you're far more skilled than most people your age"

"I'm 35"

"...So, chronologically, you're just a year younger than me" Kushina said, a touch dazed by the fact.

"Aren't you physically in your twenties? Doesn't that make me older than you?"

"I try to ignore that, if only because those bouts of cuteness of yours which make me wanna pet your head. And wanting to head pat an older person feels weird"

"My close friends do that to me, regardless of age or standing" She admitted, cutely. "I cherish their affection" She added rather mousey, lips pursing and her cheeks puffing slightly.

"Hng!" Kushina felt her heart throb. "See, right there" She squeaked. Honestly, this girl was somehow both badass and too cute at the same time! She crossed the distance between them quickly to softly pat at her head. Mitsuko tilted forward, letting her do as she pleased. She had learnt over the years people were also happy themselves when they showed affection to others, so she didn't mind.

"Ugh, why are you letting her treat you like a child, Mitsuko?!" The blonde oni growled in irritation. They were supposed to show more pride than this!

Her words went unanswered, and noticed Mitsuko's chest rose and fell slightly in a soft rhythm. Oh great, she fell asleep again…

Naruto sighed to himself, "Look, I don't know why you're mad with us. But come on, we'll be working together" He offered his hand, "We're going to be rescuing your people aren't we? So we can at least work together to-"

She slapped his hand away, yellow slit eyes glaring at him with barely contained disdain.

The training area fell silent.

"I don't want your help" She said spitefully, "None of yours. But mother made it clear, we're hiring you, we're going home, and that's that" With a sharp turn, she began walking away from the training field, her demonic features hiding away as she shapeshifted. "It's insulting we had to come here in the first place, to ask for help of people who only care about their blood money…"

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Tsunade sighed as she gazed at her sensei's crystal ball observing the spat her grandson and that Maikako girl got into. "Well, I guess this was to be expected."

A long sigh came from Kuroreimei who shook her head, watching as well with Jiraiya; "Apologizes for my daughter. She was never trusting towards humans." But how she had been acting was a bit much even for her since coming here. She would have a talk with her daughter later.

Tuning the ball another image appeared to another training area where Sasuke and Kyoka sparred against one another. Near them, Kuroka seemed to be teasing both Karin and Sakura as both girls were both flustered and yelling as they tried attacking the feline woman. "Okay, they are doing better at least."

"Your son is a good fighter," Jiraiya commented.

Kuro smiled; "Took after his father, my first husband was a master in swordsmanship."

"And your daughter?" Tsunade asked

The queen groaned; "My second husband, got his temper too..."

"Horny guy huh?" Jiraiya said in a very nonchalant manner, but there was no mistaking the smarmy smirk on his lips.

Both women gave him the driest looks possible, conveying how much they loathed the fact he had made a both a pun and a dirty joke at the same time. Funny how they could express their despise for his existence without any words at all.

Then, the crystal ball shimmered slightly, indicating someone was attempting to make a connection. Their eyes quickly darted to it, with her hands hovering over the item, Tsunade banished the view of her relatives and subordinates on the field, replacing it with the masked visage of an ANBU.

"Bird, reporting" The masked woman said in a clipped professional tone.

"Do you have it?" Tsunade quickly asked in a serious tone.

The ANBU stepped a bit away, unfurling a large piece of paper depicting a bare layout of a fortress. "Recon was a success; they weren't expecting anyone to ever find them"

Jiraiya let out a long sigh of relief, while Kuroreimei felt hope swell in her heart.

"It is as the spiders said; the grotto is hidden in the Cliffside. The only way in from the land is through a long series of tunnels, their old nests" The ANBU said, "Their fortress is large, roughly the size of Konoha's commercial district"

Tsunade's mind was already drawing plans. "Is it viable to move troops through the tunnels?"

"Not in large numbers. But we reckon a few small teams can sneak through, and then with explosives and jutsu we can make new openings into the surface directly on their base. As for the cliff, it's only a matter of wall walking into the grotto"

"Excellent work, have you and your squad remain on standby, report of any suspicious activity"

"Understood. Bird out"

And with that, the connection was cut.

Tsunade leaned back on her chair, fingers rubbing together as she gathered her thought. "We got them"

"Finally;" Jiraiya quipped absently popping his knuckles.

"It would be best to form a strategy for this," Kuro recommended.

Tsunade nodded in agreement; "I'll summon the Jounin and chunin to the meeting room. Get Shikaku ASAP."

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Kushina was quick to halt the sparring session once Neko came for her to come to the meeting room. The redhead stood by Kakashi and the current Jounin senseis along with other Jounin and Chunin. Most stood near the table in the room where Shikaku was speaking with Hiashi and Chouza.

Near them Inoichi paced beside a calm Ibiki who leaned against the wall. At his right was Anko who munched on a dango. "Think they got nearly everyone in here." The snake mistress crossed her arms.

"When it's something involving the Blood Leash, you know it is serious." the scarred Special Jounin remarked.

The door of the room opened as their new kage, retired Sandaime, Jiraiya, and Queen Kuroreimei stepped in. All eyes watched them, particularly a few wary gazes were sent on the demon woman as their leader took a seat at her desk. "Bird reported in from their recon. The spiders were indeed telling the truth. We have found the base of the Blood Leash."

Premature cheers and exclamations of victory rang amongst the gathered ninja. Kushina for her part couldn't stop her growing smirk. Finally, at long last, their chance to rid the Land of Fire of that dangerous criminal element was at hand.

Tsunade raised a hand for her shinobi to calm quiet down, "But knowing where they are is just a small victory. There's still the battle itself, for that, we're already preparing a plan" With wave of her hand, she motioned one of the ninja to place a slideshow projector on the table, while another ninja turned off the light as a large screen unfolded in the back of the room. With a click of a small remote in her hand, Tsunade showed them all various sketches of a layout. "From what our agents were able to discern, this is the general structure of the Blood Leash base"

She kept switching through the slide, showing more sketches followed by actual photographs taken discreetly from the shadows by their ANBU infiltrators. The cave was large, at least thirty to forty meters tall. There were multiple buildings of utilitarian designed neatly arranged. They also saw many armed mercenaries milling about, doing drills, or performing various tasks.

Click. It changed to a photograph of a port with at least four well sized ships. The infamous Blood Leash's slaver ships. Kuroreimei frown darkly, those had been the same ships that had taken her people. Click. Another picture, this time of the of the outside of the grotto, the angle taken from some rocks around the grotto. There was a thick mist covering most of the area, stopping anyone from seeing too far.

"As you can see, this is the entrance for their ships" Shikaku spoke up, "They've kept it hidden with jutsu conjured mists. While we can send our forces to wall walk down the cliff side, we believe a two front assault will be more beneficial"

Tsume leaned against her chair; "We have to use the element of surprise for maximum effect for as long as we have it."

"Agreed," Ibiki remarked back; "Their army is not a bunch of second-rate amateurs. All of them are professionally trained and skilled soldiers. Goro's group hasn't survived over the years being dumb. Once the shock fades they will fight back hard."

"We will have our forces of Chunin and Jounin to deal with them;" Shikaku addressed looking over the map.

The retired Sandaime rubbed his goatee; "There are still the Warlords to contend with. And each one is exceptionally dangerous."

"I have some detailed files on what we were able to gather on them over the years," Inoichi leaned against the table with his elbows.

Hiashi crossed his arms; "We should go over all that we know of them. Prepare extensively for each."

Opening a file Inoichi begun speaking again; "First on that list is Junan the Suffering. She mentally breaks their slaves through intense Genjutsu and torture." Disgust soon rang in his voice; "And she loves her work."

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The halls connected to a chamber echoed with an intense scream of pure agony. Inside the chamber were various cages and torture devices as well as a table with chains to hold a person down. Currently one of the Leash's newly acquired assets was bound to it. A Rakshasa male at the cusp of adulthood, in torn robes crying out. Standing near the table was a tall albino woman draped in refined black and silver robes over her lithe frame. She had long flowing white hair down to her knees held up in a high ponytail. Her cold sapphire eyes observed every action of her victim as her lips curled to a small smile.

"There is no need to resist anymore," Junan spoke in a soothing, almost motherly tone. "Pain hurts only because we let it, and this world is full of it. Once we learn to embrace that pain... we can finally be free"

She slowly opened her hand, revealing a bright purple powder in her palm. With a soft breath from her lips, she blew it into his face. The substance entered his nostrils, and he spasmed. But only momentarily, as soon his erratic movements ceased, his pupils dilating wildly. The agony he had felt now a distant memory, there was a deep sense of peaceful bliss.

The woman seemed to glow, an array of colors shining around her in waves. She was beautiful, like an angel. "This is the liberation that comes when you stop struggling. When you accept the world for what it is" She leaned closer, "Embrace the pain, let your mind think of nothing, just feel, follow, and then the world stops hurting"

His gaze was dead, drool dripping down his cheek as he abandoned all inhibitions. Ceasing his struggles and letting the angel guide him, he had nothing to fear, and there was nothing that could hurt him if he just obeyed.

Junan giggled contently, "Good boy" And placed a tender kiss on his forehead.

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Another file was opened, and Tsunade switched the image of a man in a large farmer's hat, a face mask concealing nearly all his features. His attire was very reminiscent of a ninja, with a dark tunic and slim pieces of armor protecting him. "Shihai the Beast Master, one their primary raiders. Every encounter we've had with him he's shown to command a large number of creatures. Raging from animals to actual wild demons"

That garnered Kuro's attention as she peered over at the Godaime; "What type?"

"When I fought him, he had a pair of huge ogres. Amaterasu knows what else that bastard has." Jiraiya grunted remembering that battle vividly.

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In a large open area where least over a dozen or more enormous animal enclosures housed all manner of predatory animals and feral demons. Many slept peacefully while others ate large meals. With his hands behind his back Shihai observed his pets; "They are magnificent creatures are they not?" He asked out loud in a smooth voice. "Nature's greatest creations." The masked man turned his head; "Don't you agree?"

Several Leash soldiers held a bound and gagged woman who only looked on with her rage and fear in her eyes.

He chuckled as he turned back around and continued walking; "Prey have only two roles in life my dear. Grow fat, and become food." He paused as he watched two of his pet tigers munching on their lunch. The woman's eyes widen as she saw their snack was the limbs of a person.

"Junan thought she did well with her work on you. Sadly there will always be defiant prey that refuses to submit to their betters. Those are brought to me when they're problematic nature outweighs their usefulness." Shihai stopped at his larger enclosures.

The woman's eyes grew wide as she could see two enormous silhouettes lazily sitting about. "My most precious of pets. I do like to spoil them once in a while." His masked visage turned to the teary-eyed woman; "they love living prey that fights back."

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Shikaku opened the next file as the image of an elderly man around the Sandaime's age with a long white goatee and mustache. He robes that resembled a scholar while holding a cane in his hand. "Garan the old, from what we know he looks over the slaves and finances."

"Combat capabilities?" Kakashi asked; something the other shinobi wanted to know as well. Old warriors often were the most dangerous. It was a common saying after all, 'Beware the old man in a profession where men die young'.

"Unknown" The Jonin commander replied, "He wasn't never really seen taking part in any fight. But assume he's very experienced"

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Papers and scrolls were shuffled, neatly arranged and stacked by a pair of wrinkly hands before set aside. The old man run a pair of fingers over the upwardly pointing mustache of his, his wizened eyes fell upon the new purchase acquisitions, he hummed to himself as he went over the details. "Alright, ten youths to the Land of Hot Water. Buyer; Boss Nejiro. Ah, must be he needs a new batch to indoctrinate and train"

With a wave of his hand, he ordered two spear wielding soldiers to open one of the gates, another five followed suit, roughly manhandling the cowering slaves who struggled to stop them from taking the children. A crying mother wailed as she was forcefully separated from her daughter. "No, don't take her, please, I beg you!"

The child let out a shrill cry, trying to reach her mother with flailing arms, but the soldier was much stronger. Within moments she was taken outside the cage to stand in line with other children.

"Let's see, 20000 ryō a piece" The old man began counting, typing into a large calculator. "Plus shipping cost and-" The mother banged against the bars, begging for her daughter to be returned to her. Garan grunted irritably, "I can't think with all that noise, someone shut her up!"

The blunt end of a spear was slammed against the woman's face; blood spilled from her mouth as she fell to the ground, knocked out cold, the other slaves quickly rushing to help her.

"Okay, where were we?"

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Shikaku turned his attention to the demon queen; "What can you tell us about Gōyoku?"

A long breathe escaped Kuro as she slowly came up to the table. All eyes were all on her; "I knew him since I was a child. An old friend of my father and late king Dasra. He is an ancient Oni with immense demonic power and prowess with the sword." She turned her gaze to Jiraiya and Tsunade; "He could rival the both of you."

Her tone wasn't arrogant; her statement was as speaking a mere fact. Gōyoku was extremely dangerous and not to be taken lightly.

Asuma lit a cigarette much to Kurenai's and Kushina's visible disapproval; "Why did he betray your people if I may ask your highness?"

The raven haired woman was silent for a long moment before resting her hands on the table and peering over to the young Sarutobi; "Gōyoku comes from an age where demons raided, hunted, murdered, and pillaged against humans on a nearly daily basis. He follows a very basic code that the strong prey upon the weak." Her gaze grew distant.

"Then hiding among you for so long..." Gai prompted, piecing things together.

Though her face remained impassive, her red eyes still carried the sadness and pain of betrayal. Along with righteous anger. "It appears he found more in common with slavers, than with his own people" She exhaled slowly. "He's got centuries of experience under his belt, a mastery over many weapons he can summon. His speed, strength and endurance are all very high. And is capable of unleashing a type of cold-inducing dark flames"

"Then Gōyoku is a priority target" Tsunade declared, "Jiraiya, you will face him"

As the sannin nodded in agreement, the queen of Lanka spoke up again. "I would like to fight him as well, I know how his style and tactics. And I know Mitsuko will also join"

"Very well" With a wave of her hand to Inoichi, he brought the next folder. "Sarnai, the other main raider. We know for a fact she is Goro's lover because she has bragged about it in the past, during a previous encounter with some of our shinobi"

A few eyes darted to Kushina, the redhead grunting under her breath as she crossed her arms under her bust, clearly remembering her encounters with the woman clearly.

"She uses razor sharp chakra threads from her fingertips as a weapon" The Uzumaki woman said. "She's sadistic; she likes to get in close to see you get hurt. But she's far from a mindless savage"

Shikaku nodded; "I read your old reports. The woman is as fast and nearly as strong as you are. Extensive background in martial arts."

"Yup, and would love to break that bitch's neck." Kushina muttered darkly taking Asuma's cigarette for a quick drag and handing it back to the lightly stunned man.

Tsunade deadpanned as her daughter started to cough. "How do you breathe-in those cancer sticks?" the redhead muttered.

The Senju rolled her eyes. Try as she might, Kushina never had the lungs for smoking, no matter how much she wanted to copy Tsukiko.

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Kneeling in front Akeno and Koneko's cell, Sarnai gave the young succubus a look over. The raven haired demoness felt the bile in her throat as she felt dirty just by the way the woman was looking at her. "Oh Goro and I will have quite a lot of fun with you honey."

"The feeling is not mutual," Akeno sneered.

"Well, you have no say in the matter anyway. You might even learn love it eventually." A loud hiss came from Koneko who glared; "Oh is the kitty angry? Want to join us too?"

At that Akeno stood in front of her petite friend with a snarl on her beautiful lips as her eyes glowed crimson; "You won't touch her!"

Sarnai only looked amused; "So there is some fire in you. I'm eager to see how my beloved and I can douse is."

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"And finally, the main threat of this group and its leader." Shikaku showed an image of Goro; "We know absolutely nothing on him."

"You're shitting me" Anko snorted, "All these years and we got nothing?"

"Relatively nothing" The commander clarified, "Goro himself isn't seen as often, unless there is an important transaction happening. Few times he's been seen fighting he managed to demolish his enemies with overwhelming strength and endurance. But we've never seen any type of special technique from him"

"And those who could have" Kakashi adds, "Are now dead"

That brought a somber cloud hanging over their heads.

"This is the head of one of the most powerful criminal empires in all of Gogyou-koku" Jiraiya stated with gravity. "He did not get where he is if he didn't have the strength, the smarts, and the DRIVE to achieve his goals."

Tapping a finger on her desk, Tsunade stared at Goro's image for a long time before peering to all within the room. She knew picking the people meant to eliminate this dangerous man had to be her best. And while many in here would bravely jump at the chance to fight him, many of them would die doing so.

There was also the fact that numbers might not be what could possibly take someone like Goro out. Her almond eyes stopped to two people; "Kakashi... and Kushina." hesitance rang in her voice calling for her daughter. "I pick you two to deal with Goro."

Hiashi rose from his seat; "Is that wise only sending them?" He looked over to the two in question; "I don't mean that as an insult to either one of you, but considering the unknown variables..."

"We tried the numbers game on this man once. Every last one of those brave souls died that day. We need to fight this man smart, and the best approach might only be with our two most highly skilled shinobi."

A heavy silence filled the air, which was the cold truth. Outside of commander Fox; Kakashi and Kushina were the ANBU's top assassins. While the number of kills is unknown given the nature of those missions, both had done the most assassination jobs. "Understood Godaime-sama," the silver haired scarecrow bowed his head.

"Will happily cut the bastard's head off with a smile," Kushina grinned in a predatory manner.

"Whatever he pulls out, I'm confident your Sharingan can spot a weakness in it, Kakashi" The Hokage said, "And that you can come up with a counter, Kushina" Against an enemy with so many unknowns, it made sense to pair a powerful dojutsu wielder and a seal master.

"The raid will proceed as follows" Shikaku brought their attention to the layouts once more, making a few circles in key areas. "The ANBU shall place explosives on these areas, spread chaos and confusion, disrupt their supplies depots, keep them from arming an organized defense. But even then their numbers are not to be taken lightly; reports calculate them to be around 500 strong"

"How many forces will we be bringing then?" Kurenai asked.

"We can spare 300 of our shinobi from Konoha alone" It was the Sandaime who replied. "We need to the bulk of our forces in case some of the other villages try something. The village may be nearly repaired, but Iwa still tests our borders."

The aftermath of the Sound-Sand Invasion had strained their forces. Contrary to popular belief, shinobi did not have the entirety of their forces reside in their hidden village. Outposts placed in strategic areas, larger than average villages that required some semblance of shinobi presence or other important areas all had shinobi contingents of varying sizes.

Their total forces numbered around eight thousand ninjas. With five thousand of them being permanently stationed in Konohagakure, and one thousand placed in the Land of Fire's capital to support their samurai regiments. A number that had been steadily shifting between the number of missions their shinobi had been forced to take, and their personnel rotation throughout the Land of Fire.

"Which is where the favor we asked our scaly friends comes in" Jiraiya said, looking at Kushina, "Boss Genryu agreed?"

"Couldn't say no to his favorite grandniece" She grinned, "He'll have some of his biggest, meanest looking pals fly around our borders a bit. Get any potential invaders spooked good"

And the Dragons would savor Iwa just to try anything stupid. "Alright, Jounin senseis I want you to brief your genin students and remind them not to engage any of the Warlords, especially Goro." She gave a hard look to her daughter and Kakashi.

"Hai," all the Jounin bowed.

Shikaku looked around; "Let's go over the plan one more time."

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The breeze felt good as Lyn laid out on the top of the Hokage monument. More specifically the Yondaime's stone head along with Kya who was going through a scroll instead of meditating as usual. "So what exactly are you reading?" the buxom redhead questioned with her hands under her head as she stared up at the clouds.

"The accounts written by the disciples of Sage Vishvamitra on his oral lessons" The Namikaze casually replied

"Is it good?"

Kya's expression fell slightly. "Do you have any idea who sage Vishvamitra even is?"

"Well, he's got 'sage' in his name. Some I'm guessing some old guy who said a few smart things that wow's dumb kids"

"As always, your respect for sacred teachings is a sight to behold" Kya did not mean that as a compliment at all, "I'm surprised your cousin had a copy of this in her house. They're not exactly easy to come by" But considering what she learnt, perhaps it wasn't as unexpected for an Uzumaki to possess one.

"They old or something?" Lyn asked, her gaze following a passing by cloud that looked a lot like a gecko.

"Very. I asked Jiraiya-san more about it, and he shared with me more tales of the Age of Chaos"

The demon hunter's eyes widened for a moment, "Oh man that's old"

Kya paused, "Sage Vishvamitra was one of your grandmother's companions"

She felt the Uzumaki tense behind her, stopping her cloud watching to sit up straight, though she couldn't see it, Kya could picture the expression on her face very clearly.

"...Oh"

Kya was silent for a moment; "I doubt this will have some information on your grandmother." The Namikaze glanced behind her seeing Lyn peering at nowhere in particular.

"...I'd rather have Baachan here." The buxom redhead whispered. "Things made more sense then."

The Namikaze opened her mouth before stopping. What could she say; Tsukiko had been such an important part of the lives of the Uzumaki. Especially to Kushina and Lyn, given they're her granddaughters. And nobody could find a single clue if she was alive or dead, it was like she vanished off the face of the earth.

However before the older blond Namikaze could say a word, her and Lyn's young blond cousin landed on the monument; "Sup?" He greeted them; "didn't think anybody was up here."

Lyn snorted before pointing to Kya; "She loves it up here for her sagey stuff. And she hates crowds."

Said sage deadpanned at her lover before looking to Naruto; "Thought you were sparring with our new guests in the village."

"I was, but mom got pulled into the meeting about dealing with those Leash guys." Naruto sat beside the buxom blond; "You two ever encounter those guys?"

"Oh I wish I ran into one of those assholes and turn them to ash," Lyn growled; "Only came across some of their soldiers. They're just as nasty as their bosses."

Kya closed the scroll; "Some humans can be worse than actual demons." And they knew Kya spoke from experience.

"Yeah, yeah I get. Anyone can be an asshole" The younger blonde grumbled, "Well that Maikako b... girl is treating me like I'm one"

"She's a demon, you're a human. It's natural" Lyn shrugged, "I bet she'd have a lot of worse things to call someone like me"

"Hey I've tried being nice, hell we're going to go rescue her people"

"So? That doesn't suddenly mean she'd be fine with you" His aunt countered. "I've met many demons in my travels, Naruto, many. I killed wild demons, the non-sapient ones, the ones that are like dangerous animals and those that actively seek to harm humans. Trust me, there's a true, deep-rooted hatred from many of them"

Kya spoke up next; "We've seen peaceful demons killed just because they were demons. Even when they went out of their way to help humans."

"Even we? I mean our clan killed a lot of demons"

"We didn't!-" Lyn sighed as she ran her hand over her face; "Alright there is bad shit on both sides. Okay," Naruto conceded to that with nod; "Now think about a group of people who have been just trying to live out their lives peacefully and some dickweeds want to mess that up because they are different from them. And this has gone on for thousands of years"

...Now that made sense to the young blond, would anyone be trusting to someone after their folks were harmed or worse by someone else's people. Hell no, they'd have to earn the trust. And for some like Maikako, they did not make it easy.

The blond scratched the back of his head; "Okay, but did she have bad-mouth ninjas."

"Ninjas don't exactly have a sparkling reputation Naruto;" Kya quipped back; "I can list a whole host of evils a lot of them have done over the years."

"A lot of them are bad I know, but not all of us right? Are mom, Karin, and I bad guys just by being ninja? Konoha's different, we value our friends"

"You should know by now the world isn't black and white, kid" Lyn said, her voice turning serious for a moment. "Your mom was an elite black ops; do you really think she hasn't killed her fair share of people? And let me tell you, not all of them had it coming"

Naruto had to pause for a moment, he always had this... ideal image of his parents, and in his eyes they could never do any wrong. He knew ANBU business were downright nasty, but... he just couldn't imagine his mother doing that sort of thing.

"Well that's not gonna be the kind of ninja I want to be"

"That may not be your choice, Naruto" Kya gently said, "Sooner or later, you will be ordered to against your principles. You've been fortunate to have been placed into clear cut situations, but at one point your luck will run out"

"Unless your grandma shelters you from doing that stuff" Lyn droned before saying in a faux-cheerful voice. "Then in that case; Yay, nepotism!"

"I swore I'd never regret the kind of life I walk" He passionately replied, "And I never go back on my word"

The two lovers shared a concerned look, "Then I hope you never find yourself in that sort of situation, Naruto, and that you can always live true to your beliefs. For if that day comes... I fear you might start to question everything. And ninja culture doesn't tolerate people having second thoughts"

The young blond looked at them before looking out to the village. Both Lyn and Kya sighed as the buxom redhead rubs her hand in the young blond hair; "Wish I could help ya with those Leash bastards but this is a Konoha opt. And unless your grandma wants to hire me and Kya, we will be waiting at home for you."

Naruto cocked his head; "I think we can manage with what we got."

With Jiraiya and Kushina Kya knew they should also be okay, but still; "Just don't take this mission lightly. The Leash are dangerous and very evil."

"I know, neechan."

Kya was taken aback by the title while a whine came from Lyn; "Why is she neechan?"

"Because you demanded I and Karin call you Auntie. Plus Kya-nee is the only other Namikaze here, and like the only one I'm EVER going to know if the rest are as nomadic as she says."

Sadly that was the truth, finding any other Namikaze was nigh impossible these days...

Lyn pouted before a thought came to her; "Say kiddo." Naruto glanced over; "You mind getting that bun haired friend of yours here to see me."

"Tenten?"

"Yup! I see a lot of potential in that girl, so I want to make her an offer."

"Uh... Okay," The young blond said slowly as he got up; "Think she is in the shop, I'll go check." In a blink he was gone via shunshin.

Kya sighed; "He really is a sweet boy, just hope his morals don't get in him into trouble here."

"Brat will be fine," the redhead waved it off, 'I hope...' "Thought about getting him to sign with the fox clan buuuut I remembered something."

"His tenant" The Namikaze replied.

"Yeeeah" Lyn scratched her wild mane of hair awkwardly. "That is a shitstorm just waiting to happen. Oh boy, Yasaka would not be happy"

"I believe it cannot be avoided forever" Kya warned.

"Maybe so" The demon hunter acknowledged. "But I won't get involved in that mess, no way"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kneeled down on her bed, Kuroka flipped another card. The hanafuda deck in her hand felt heavy, she placed far too many expectations upon it after all.

'Gaji', the lightning card. Turbulent times. Of course...

Another card was flipped, frowning as she did so. The Plum Blossom and the Nightingale? Those were signs of spring. New life and opportunity. What did they have to do with card that heralded the coming of storm?

The third card was set. The crane. Now this one was she really didn't know what could mean.

Ugh, she should have studied divination more. The ability to glimpse into the future was nothing less than a godsend, literally in ancient times. An ability she desperately wished to have, anything to let her know her sister would be alright.

Anxiety and fear gnawed at her stomach, her eyes stared at the crane. Was Koneko okay? What were those bastards doing to her? Back and forth her mind buzzed with those questions while her dreams in the few days have been more nightmarish. She bit her lip; 'I need to keep my head clear.' despite telling herself that, it was nearly impossible for her to do so. Ever since they lost their parents, Kuroka had been raising her baby sister since she was a kitten. Koneko had been her whole world, and not having her home and safe was driving her instincts into overdrive.

She only hoped these humans kept out of her way till she found her sister.

Her feline ears perked as her two cat tails flicked about lazily; "Yes prince Kyoka?"

Said heir of the Lanka throne had barely raised his hand to knock at Kuroka's door before she spoke up. Opening the door, the young man gave a dry look; "When did you hear me coming?"

"The stairs."

Of course; "May I come in?" Kuroka's tails made the motion, as her hands were busy, for the prince to come in, closing the door behind him; "Came to check on you."

He was not wearing his armor; he only wore a white yukata with dark red outlining. His wild mane of dark hair falling over his back, his brown eyes looking at her with a sympathy that she hated, it made her feel useless. "Hey"

"Hey" She merely replied, shuffling the deck again.

"You okay?"

"You know the answer"

"Well, it's only polite to ask" Kyoka replied with humor lacing at his voice, a smile tugging at his lips. The gesture almost enough for Kuroka to return it. "Think you should have joined me and touring the village, take your minds off thing"

"Oh yes, sounds it sounds lovely" The nekoshou dryly replied. "Hiding my appearance, walking around dumb humans. Delightful"

"Humans aren't so bad. They have an interesting culture"

"Every human has the exact same culture in this gods' forsaken continent" The Nekoshou droned.

He crossed his arms over his chest, "I will remind you that your species hails from the same culture"

"Exactly! We invented it first, they're just copying us"

"I'm not sure that's how it went" The prince doubtfully replied.

"Hmph!" She sniffed, "Well that's because you never paid any attention to your lessons. Whereas I was the perfect the student" She bragged with no small amount of pride.

Kyoka smirked smarmily, "Who was the seventh king of Lanka?"

"...I don't have anything to prove to you" She answered, her words coming out a bit too fast.

He barked a laugh, "'Perfect student'. I seem to remember you always asking Mitsuko for help with your homework. Look, we all love her, but her default state is 'airheaded'. I think that says more about you than her"

Oooh that was a nasty glare sent his way, or was that a pout? The prince walked over to her side noticing the hanafuda deck. "Divination?"

Kuroka's ears drooped as she gazed at the ground; "Just... I just wanted to know..."

"If Koneko was alright." He sat down beside her as she nodded slowly. "She will be fine, along with Akeno and the others. I think we got a good chance with these humans helping."

"If the price is right."

Kyoka grunted; "While yes, true. It's more than that with Konoha. I can tell these are at least decent enough humans."

At that Kuroka gave the prince a look; "Tell that to the princess. She has been goading them and being belligerent for the most part. Especially to that Naruto boy."

"You know how Maikako is. She has never liked humans, moreover she has never believed in Lord Rama or the heirs of his will. Just rambling nonsense to her."

Kuroka held up a card; "That boy is... interesting, but he has a lot of growing to do."

"Don't we all?"

If those words had come out from someone older looking, Kuroka would have called them wise. Well, perhaps she could admit there was some truth to his words.

"Like you, been in the same bed as you and you miraculously kept your clothes on"

And then he went and said things like that, making Kuroka question why she liked him in the first place... Okay, his teasing wasn't ENTIRELY unfounded. She may have dabbled in some... forthcoming actions to get closer to the prince. If the circumstances were different, she teased him to oblivion about being in the same bedroom as her.

Although... she really needed something, anything, to take her mind off.

Putting on her most seductive smile, she set the deck of cards aside and crawled over the mattress, her tail trailing behind her. Kyoka leaned back, eyes wide and more than a bit surprised. "Well, the night is still young~"

She inched closer to his face, her eyes closing in anticipation as she drew her lips to touch... nothing but the air.

Kuroka opened her lids, blinking a few times as she saw Kyoka having stood up, awkwardly scratching his neck. "So yeah, I think... think I should turn in"

Shock, anger, indignation, all these and more swirled inside her. "Are you kidding me?" She nearly hissed. "I offer myself to you, and after all this, how close we... how close I thought we were becoming" Maybe not as close as she had liked to believe. "And you pull THIS?"

"Look I-" He held up his hands, "I just don't think you're thinking straight right now. It doesn't feel right..."

The neko girl deadpanned, as much as she loved his chivalrous nature it was a pain in the ass too. She rose to stand and walked the prince up to the wall. Their body's inches from one another; "It is not about right or wrong Prince Kyoka. It is about helping someone who currently needs SOMETHING to clear her mind and relax her body along with her soul. You could give that, more over I only want you."

"I-" whatever he was about to say was silenced with a finger to his lips.

"What do I mean to you my prince?" Her voice was heavy with emotion. Her eyes quivered; "Am I just your family's guard and nothing more?"

He let out a sigh, shoulders dropping, and gently took her hand. "You're someone very to dear to me. And I'd like to think that after you have known me since childhood, you'd actually understand I'm just trying to do right by you"

Her gaze softened. "So, what are you saying that we're only friends?" That's all they'd ever be?

"I'm saying that I respect you far too much"

"...Well now I just feel silly and humiliated" She mumbled, her ears dropping.

"Sorry" There he went again with that smile she both loved and hated. "I'll make it up to you"

She let out a snort, "Oh yeah, how?"

"Well, once we return home I'll take you on a date" He kissed her fingers, which immediately set her body ablaze, cheeks flushing a deep red. With that, he turned to leave, halfway closing the door behind him as he said, "Do things properly" And winked at her.

Kuroka stood there, her mouth hanging, body seemingly frozen. Slowly a smile formed on her lips, threatening to split her face. She fought the urge of crying out in joy, rolling around in bed and hugging her pillow. She lost.

She would totally tell this to Akeno after they rescued her and the others.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Naruto huffed as he landed at Tenten father's shop. "Hope she's in."

Strolling inside he saw her father in the back moving around while his best friend sat at the register. She stirred and was about to speak till seeing it was Naruto; "Hey Naruto!"

"Sup, my Aunt Lyn wanted to see ya."

"Really?" She suddenly lit up with a bright smile. "She asked for me specifically? Are you sure?"

Naruto quirked an eyebrow, "Uh yeah"

"Ohhhhh awesome!" She squirmed like an excited child. "Your aunt is so badass! I mean, not as badass as your mom, but, she's got her own style and-"

"Who are you trying to impress, Ten-chan?" The blonde drawled. "Neither my mom nor aunt Lyn are here"

"Oh, right" The young weapon mistress muttered rather embarrassed. "I can get a bit carried away with my role models"

"...You're just another kind of fangirl aren't you?"

"Call me that again and you'll be my next target practice" The bun haired girl replied far too cheerfully.

The bell to the door rang which shifted Tenten's mood as she stood; "Welcome to the Higarashi weapon's shop!" the weapon mistress blinked as he saw who came in; "Invasion of the blonds today."

Ino dryly glared with a pout; "What's that supposed to mean, senpai?" Her eyes settled on Naruto; "There you are!" she came over to the counter; "Was looking for you everywhere."

"I am not going clothes shopping with you again Ino-chan." His droning remark was met with a soft bonk on his head by his fellow blond.

"It's not about clothes, dummy. Shika wants all the Genin coming along with the Leash mission to meet up. Strategize you know."

Tenten's brow cocked; "You know we will be following the lead of the Jounin and Chunin assigned to that right?" The bun haired girl remarked as her team was coming along too.

Ino lifted her hand with her index finger up; "Shikamaru said if things get fubar it is better to have at least one or two back-up plans."

"Since when has that lazy bum been this motivated?" Naruto drawled.

The Yamanaka shrugged; "Maybe the invasion woke him up." She wrapped her arm around Naruto's before grinning to Tenten; "So come on we got to go!"

A deadpan came from the brunette; 'Well dad can handle the shop for right now anyways.' "Dad, I'm heading out for Genin business!"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The trio head out to Team 10's training ground, where Ino said their meeting would be taking place. It began dawning on Naruto just what this situation meant, it was the first time he had ever been actively sent to fight. Most of the time things had been purely reactionary, from missions to the defense of Konoha. To be on the offensive like this felt... strange, new.

When they arrived on their training ground they found they weren't the only ones yet to be present. Though Team 8 was already there, Sasuke and Neji had yet to arrive. And he could see Lee walking out of the woods at full speed, only to dash past them and continue to run around the field. Ah no wait, he just training, well Lee's gonna Lee.

Karin waved at them as they arrived. "Hey guys"

"Hey Karin" Naruto greeted his cousin back. "You're coming to the mission too?"

"Yeah, Tsunade-sama said they could use someone with my skills" The spectacled girl explained. "It's gonna be chaos, someone needs to tell fighters from non-combatants apart"

"Right" Naruto nodded, "We'd also be rescuing all the slaves"

Sitting on the ground, Chouji munched on some chips beside Shikamaru and Kiba; "Doubt those Leash slavers will let them go if we just ask nicely."

The Inuzuka smacked his fist into his palm; "Let them try, we will kick all their asses."

"Don't forget we were all given strict orders not to engage the Warlords." Said Shino, adjusting his glasses.

"Ah, come on;" Kiba bemoaned; "How tough can they be?"

It was Karin who answered; "I was with Orochimaru during an exchange with them." The redhead shuddered; "They are as twisted as that snake."

The mood dipped upon hearing that. Hinata and Sakura glanced to each other; "We should be fine against the soldiers at least." The rosette addressed.

"It is better to err in the side of caution Haruno-san," Neji's voice garnered their attention as he and Sasuke came into the training ground. "I have heard even their soldiers are well skilled."

"I remember my father talking about them;" Sasuke remarked as he leaned against a tree; "Don't think of these people as humans. They gave that up once they begun selling people for profit."

"Our sensei have covered this already, but I feel it's necessary we go over this again" Shikamaru said, the usual drawl in his voice not as present as before. "From what my dad told me, Blood Leash usually gets their mercenaries from a lot of places. Criminals, ex-soldiers, poor peasants. But they're professionally trained by former military. They know what they're doing"

"I doubt they would have survived for so long if they didn't" Sakura pointed out.

"The Land of Snow's revolt around a decade ago?" Shikamaru continued, "That was them. The current daimyo, Dotō Kazahana, hired their mercs to be able wipe out any resistance, it may have been him and his assassins that gave him the throne, but Blood Leash gave him the numbers to make sure people would fear him"

"Yeesh" Naruto grimaced, crossing his arms. "Helping overthrow a nation? That's a big deal. My mom told me back when she had missions involving them, they'd found whole villages empty."

"They're very smart. Targeting small villages that are the furthest away from our shinobi force" Neji spoke up, "I've read in previous reports that one time a village was spared because Blood Leash had faced opposition from a rival mercenary force based in Ame, a conflict over contract they had regarding a target in the area. It gave our ninjas enough time to drive them back before any villagers were taken"

"And that was a good day" Kiba grunted, shoving his hands inside his pockets. "Over ten years and we never managed to take out any of their leaders" It was a point of clan pride for the Inuzuka, despite being famed as the best trackers in the nations, even they could not locate the slippery slavers.

Shino shifted his eyes to Shika; "The fact the Spider Clan were the one to help us find them is dubious."

"I agree," Shika quipped; "I know my old man, he's coming up with a plan in case those arachnids decided anything funny. I just want us to focus on the Leash. If a no choice scenario crosses our way and we have to face a Warlord alone."

Sakura, Ino, Chouji, and Hinata paled at that; "It could happen," Karin muttered grimly. "A warlord could corner us in a position where we couldn't escape and our choices would be only to fight."

The Nara points to Naruto; "Plus his luck is total shit, so better to be prepared."

The blond's eye twitched as he popped his knuckles. Ino patted him on the shoulder; "He's not really wrong Naru."

"Aw come on Ino-chan..."

Neji ignored the two blonds of the group as he turned to the Nara heir; "So what plans do you have for us?"

"I think it's no longer adequate for us to fight as separate teams" Shikamaru brought up. "We're Konoha's Rookies, the next generation of clan heirs and, and this is no bragging matter so don't let it go to your heads, the most promising next generation of ninja among the other genin. But the thing is, we've all been caught in crazy situations together, and we can't afford to be separate units anymore, all of us need to train and strategize like we're one single big team"

The young genin looked at each other, pondering his words. "Konoha doesn't only send already established teams for missions" Lee pointed out stopping his training, "They are arranged depending on the parameters and the skillset of every individual"

The three-men cells was meant to teach them cooperation, but they were meant to apply it to the rest of Konoha as a whole. But how much could one fight in good synch with other ninja they've seldom met before.

And because of their skills and status as the most likely to rise through the ranks, chances were they'd be shuffled around and sent in missions together often.

"I-I believe it's a good idea" Hinata softly said, "That all of us begin practicing together more often. Learn from each other"

"I agree" Sakura nodded.

"Me too" Tenten added.

These and more words of agreement rang throughout the genin, even the standoffish Sasuke showed his support with a nod of his head.

"Good" Shikamaru said with a small smile, "Let's get to work"

"…When did you get so pro-active?" Kiba wondered.

"Since my mom threatened to kick my ass if I don't become chunin before I turn twenty"

"Ohhhh" Chorused most of the group. Now that made sense.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Yuma blew the steam off her ramen before she begun eating them. Huh, Naruto wasn't exaggerating about this place. "Not bad ramen old man!" the buxom white haired woman beamed over at Teuchi.

"A chef's pride is seeing his costumer satisfied" The cook said with his back to said costumer, working over new batch of noodles.

Ayame set Yuma's drink next to her bowl. "Anything else?"

The swordswoman slurped the noodles into her mouth and swallowed, before giving the waitress a toothy grin. "That depends, are you on the menu, cutie?"

The young woman shivered and backed away, "Why does this keep happening...?"

"Don't go bothering the girl" Jiraiya's voice mirthfully spoke, approaching the ramen stand. "She already has a lot of her plate with Samenosuke"

"Not if my crossbow has anything to say about it..." Teuchi muttered darkly to himself.

"Sup Old Man!" She greeted him, snapping her chopsticks together. "Came to join me?"

"Been looking for you, we need to talk about a few things. Privately"

She whined like a child. "Awww, but I just got here!"

The sannin rolled his eyes, "Then order it to go"

"Hmph, hang on hang on"

Before the widening eyes of the veteran ninja and the ramen stand owners, Yuma began to slurp the entirety of the noodles into her mouth, her cheeks puffing almost cartoonishly as she didn't leave a single noodle go missing. Her throat visibly bulging as the giant mass of food traveled down.

"Ahhhh...!" She let out a sound of bliss as she set the bowl down. "Thanks for the meal!" Paying for her order, she rose from her seat and followed the white haired man out.

The two cooks could only just stare. "Even Naruto doesn't finish it all in one go..." Teuchi muttered.

"...I get it now" Ayame said, as if coming upon a revelation.

"Hmm?"

"Naruto's mom and aunt, and that Yuma girl... all their food must go to their chests" She placed a hand upon her own, looking down mournfully. "That must be the only explanation"

Her father sweatdropped, "Honey..."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Yuma stretched her arms as she walked beside her father; "So what you need?" A few passersby's' looks paid close attention to the swordswoman's endowed bosom as they jostled about.

"Was wondering if you're willing to take a job to work alongside us against the Leash."

The silver haired woman stopped in her tracks. Her eyes wide as her dad stopped a foot away to look back; "...You never ask for help for jobs likes these. Especially from me, are you that worried?"

"No nothing like that," Jiraiya waved it off; "Just wondered if you wanted a crack at them?"

Yuma stared at her father for a long moment before both resumed walking together; "You gotten around telling Tsunade that I'm your kid?" She whispered.

"We kind of had more pressing issues in the last few days for that."

Lamest excuse she heard from her dad yet, and there had been a lot of them; "Well, I'm tempted."

"If you're worried about the fee I know we have enough for you."

Yuma was quiet for a minute; "I have to turn it down."

His eyes widened momentarily, his gaze following his daughter as they continued walking, eventually ending up on railed elevation that overlooked the lower areas of the village. Her blue eyes settling upon the ever falling sundown, the skies becoming orange in color, the few clouds above turning a soft shade of pink.

She rested her arms upon the railing, softly speaking so only he could hear him. "Got some more info lately from the top. Weird things are going on"

"Weirder than usual?" He muttered right back with a deadpanning tone. "Where exactly?"

"Everywhere" She shrugged. "Unstable zones becoming even more unstable. Even stable areas are starting to find problems. Civil unrest, political corruption, demon attacks, and so on"

Jiraiya was forced to agree, "Things like that are not uncommon, but... you usually see them only in times of war"

Yuma's lips pursed, "Are we at war?"

The sage thought back on the great toad elder's warnings, of Tomoe's advice to prepare. Though the sky was clear, he could still see the dark clouds gathering further ahead. "...Yeah"

Her blue eyes shifted to him, "And the enemy?"

"Hidden"

"Whose is it?"

"Everyone's"

The swordswoman pondered on the implications, "Shit"

"Afraid so" He sighed, leaning on the railing next to her.

"I have to be available in case I'm needed" The white haired young woman said, her eyes becoming nostalgic. "So, I'll be going to the capital. I wanna see how Mai-chan is doing; she's been rather down ever since that argument with her dad"

Jiraiya nodded to himself a few times before softly palming her shoulder, "You do so. We'll handle the Leash on our own"

"You'll do more than that, I'm sure" She smiled widely, "You'll wipe those bastards from the face of the earth"

"Heh" He grinned, "Been a long time coming"

Father and daughter watched the falling sun, the skies growing darker by the minute, taking a brief moment of comfort in their company.

But Yuma could not let that moment be, she had to ask; "What's going to happen? What's got the sages so riled up?"

"A reckoning that will shake this world to its foundations"

It wasn't Jiraiya who had replied, but rather a woman's voice.

Their eyes sharply turn to see the demon queen of Lanka grinning at them both; "Good evening Toad sage, Spirit Blade Yuma."

"You're the guest that came for Konoha's help right?" Yuma questioned.

The raven haired woman bowed; "Indeed, Queen Kuroreimei of Lanka. Your exploits are quite known to us young lady."

"Glad to know my reputation is out there. Wherever this Lanka is."

Jiraiya stood a bit straighter; "Do you need anything your majesty?"

"Merely wanted to converse with you, unless you wish to spend more time with your daughter." Said father and daughter's eyes grew several sizes. "Pay close attention to all details and you see a great deal. But I shouldn't be telling a ninja that… Plus, I have good hearing, I heard her calling herself your daughter"

The toad sage shook his head as he cleared his throat; "Nah, I think Yuma and I covered what we could." He gazed to his daughter who picked up the hint.

"I'll see ya before going old man." Yuma gave a quick nod to Kuro before turning and strolling away.

The demon queen smiled; "You must be proud of her."

"I am, she is better than me, that's for sure." Wow did he feel uncomfortable at the moment; "If you don't mind, I also had questions for you as well."

"I have no doubt you do" Her red eyes shifted to him, even as she stood facing the horizon. "My presence here last time raises suspicions"

"Most of the elders believed Lanka to be lost" The toad sage pointed out.

"And we preferred it that way. We had no allies after the cataclysm; our best hope for survival amidst the broken world was to remain hidden"

Jiraiya huffed, "I gather that's not the case anymore, isn't it?"

Kuroreimei sighed tiredly, letting her straight bangs shadow her eyes. "Eventually, my people will starve. We've sheltered demons from all over for many generations. But many of them have very long lived lives, and even with how much we ration, it won't be enough to feed them all"

"You need to expand" He realized.

"We need to get out our island" She clarified, "We need to settle in the mainland once more"

He paused for a moment, "Unless you can get the ruler of a nation to welcome you, I can't see that happening peacefully. And even then it'll be a challenge"

"I am aware" Kuro replied. "There needs to be someone we can trust, someone who can be our ally in these lands. Whose actions will have far reaching consequences"

And then, the sage suddenly understood. "You've been looking for a foretold hero... an Heir of Rama"

"Our seer foresaw an heir in this very village. You could imagine my surprise, but I was desperate enough to come and inspect to see if it was the case." Kuro gazed up at the sky; "I never thought I would find two Heirs."

Two..? "Care to clarify on that?"

"Naruto, and your princess Maiyuri." She looked back to the towering man; "Both are heirs of Rama's will."

Jiraiya was silent for a long moment; "Well, shit..."

"I had a guess you assumed it was only Naruto?"

The toad sage scratched the back of his head; "I thought that, but my mentor expressed there would be more than one Heir. Kushina is no fan of any of that."

Kuro nodded; "She's a mother, of course not. Any more than the Daimyo having his daughter in immense danger. Kushina has expressed that quite verbally to me."

"Same here."

"But battle and conflict will always be in their lives, and both have the power to reshape the world into something I have not seen in centuries."

"This world needs heroes" Jiraiya agreed, "To fix what we dumb old people did"

...He was starting to really get what Kushina said, just dumping the responsibility unto others instead for the mistakes of their predecessors. But he knew he wasn't the right person to change minds and hearts, he just didn't have that power.

Not like Naruto did.

"A storm is coming, toad sage" The demon queen warned, "The old seer has warned me, either we stand together, or we all shall fall"

"I know" He grimly replied, "A fellow sage, Tomoe, told me-"

"Tomoe?!" Her sudden outburst cut him out guard. "Lady Tomoe? The Warrior-Worth-A-Thousand? The Sage of the Flame? You met her?!" She laughed, a sincere happy sound, a great different contrast with her usual worried disposition he's seen in the last few days. "This... This is great news!"

"I see you're familiar with her"

"She was part of the Sage Brotherhood, the White Lotus society. The protectors of the world" She smiled brightly, "To know at least one of them is still out there is... very comforting" Kuro leaned against the railing with relief washing over her.

Okay Jiraiya REALLY needed to know more about Tomoe from Gamamaru. "Told me she got back a few years ago. Since then she has been hunting some cult."

"Cult?" The queen turned her gaze sharply towards him; "A cult?"

"Yeah, she was looking for someone named Bai Shen." At the mentioned of that name, the demon queen's face had turned several shades paler.

A dark scythe cutting the air, blood trailing behind it.

Her body shook as she fully turned to him; "Bai Shen. That was the name Lady Tomoe said?"

"Yeah"

A shudder escaped Kuro's lips, then another, and another. Her breathing had grown erratic in seconds as pure fear and terror glowed from her eyes.

Fires burned around the bodies that piled around the laughing warrior.

"No... No,no,no,no..." She begun to pace; "By Ravana that man should be dead, that cult should be dead!" She muttered to herself as she rubbed her arms.

"Whoa, whoa..." Jiraiya spoke up trying to calm the woman; "What are you talking about. Breathe your majesty."

A savage look of relish in that bloodthirsty face, as king Vibhishana's head was separated from his shoulders by that scythe.

Kuro's head sharply turned to him, her eyes wide with a near primal horror in them. Her mouth moved but nothing came for several moments; "Bai Shen... She is looking for Bai Shen... Then it would be them, all over again."

"What are you talking about?" Jiraiya rested his hands on her shoulders.

But that did little comfort as the woman was literally hyperventilating; "The ones who destroyed the old world. Who banished the gods. It's them..." Tears of pure terror brimmed at the corner of her eyes. "Do everything in your power to gather allies, sage. Because if the Cult is truly still at large... Then none of us are safe"

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Chapter 45: Breaking the Leash Act III

Chapter Text

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Naruto placed the last of the miniaturized storage scrolls in a pouch, making sure it was well attached to his dark pants. Rolling his shoulders slightly he made sure the orange and black jacket was loose enough while still fitting him nicely, and stretched his black shirt with the Uzumaki clan symbol in the chest.

He looked into the mirror as he finally adjusted his forehead protector, smiling confidently as he did so. Today was the day.

If he were a religious person, he'd offer a prayer to the gods or his ancestors. But he wasn't the type to pray, he just asked the spirits of his father and his clans to keep him and his friends safe.

He exited his room, finding Karin walking down the hallway, just as prepared. She still wore a mesh shirt and ninja shorts, but this time her jacket was of a gray color.

"Ino's gonna be so mad you didn't wear what she bought for you" He smirked as Karin rolled her eyes.

"Well, she's gonna have to deal with it" Karin drawled, he laughed, but honestly he was happy with her attire. That Konoha hitai-ate looked perfect on her. "So, you feeling ready?"

"I faced a bijuu, I can handle some slavers"

"I wish I'd have your optimism" His cousin admitted as the two descended down the stairs.

Of course, this wouldn't be a morning in the Uzumaki household without yelling.

"OH SURE, YOU JUST 'HAPPENED' TO HAVE A VERY IMPORTANT MISSION, ISN'T THAT CONVENIENT?!" An unknown woman's voice roared. "ANYTHING TO AVOID VISITING ME!"

"You make it sound like I'm actively avoiding you!" Kushina spoke up defensively. "I'm very busy!"

"TOO BUSY FOR FAMILY APPARENTLY!"

"Ha-ha!" They heard Lyn laughing mockingly and childishly. "Maw-Maw's mad at you~"

A low groan came from Saito who sat on the couch reading; "Must you address our elder in such a manner?"

"Oh hush you stick in the mud," Lyn rolled her eyes.

They saw Kushina with their aunt and uncles in the dinner table talking directly to a rather glowing pearly orb that seemed adorned with a coral-like substance around it. Subtly shimmering whenever the person on the other end spoke.

Another member of the Eastern dragon clan that Naruto and Karin only RECENTLY were told about was also their blood relative. Well, to be more specific she was Naruto's and Karin's great-great grandmother. Directly in the blond's case as this was Tsukiko's mother, Meihui, but neither one has even met her as of yet. Despite the fact that she could reverse summon herself there, she had yet to do so.

Samenosuke chuckled next to Kushina; "It has been a hectic couple of months Maw-Maw."

"DO NOT SIDE WITH HER, SAMENOSUKE!" Meihui reproached

"Yes Maw-Maw." The lecherous man replied with a tilt of his head like a child who had just been scolded.

"And then you go and ask Genryu to send a few of his friends flying around, but not me! What, are you ashamed of your dear great-grandmother? Are you afraid I'll embarrass you with stories like how you would run around naked inside the house when you were a toddler?"

"Well I am NOW!" Kushina exclaimed mortified, much to Lyn's amusement.

"I believe that, in Kushina's own terms, your appearance here would perhaps be a bit 'overkill'" Saito said, attempting to calm their great-grandmother. Which was honestly easier said than done, one just needed to talk to the dragon to know where Kushina and Lyn had gotten their... 'Bold' personalities.

"Well isn't that the point? Scare the little flees away?"

"You're half the length of Konoha's walls" Kushina loudly intoned. "I'd be more worried about our own people running away terrified"

It went without saying next to the four dragon kings; Meihui nearly rivaled them in sized and power. At least that is what Naruto and Karin have been told by his mom and the others. Uncle Saito had remarked Elder Meihui and Genryu do have human forms they shape shift into after all, but they seemed keener on remaining in their real forms.

Samenosuke had quipped that Maw-Maw switches between the two depending on her mood.

A loud sigh escaped Kushina; "Maw-Maw I promise you, once this mission is done I'll summon you to see everyone." A scoff came from the elder dragon on the other end of the sphere; "I'm make your favorite cupcakes okay?"

"Cupcakes?" Naruto and Karin chorused turning to Saito.

The older man nodded; "Elder Meihui has bit of a sweet-tooth."

"A bit?" Lyn cocked her head; "Maw-Maw damn nearly devoured an entire bakery. With the employees still inside!"

"Oh please since when is it wrong to eat humans?" The dragon on the other end complained.

"There are so many things wrong to unpack there" Karin said to herself. She didn't know what was worse, fact that their elder had no qualms about eating people, or that she wasn't picky about who she'd eat.

"This is why I rarely brought you here" Kushina whined in a rather childish fashion. "You always scared my friends saying you'd eat them"

"All I said was; 'I could eat you up'" The she-dragon retorted.

"Did you mean that in a cutesy motherly way, or literally?"

"...So, Naruto-chan, Karin-chan. We haven't talked a lot" Kushina rolled her eyes at how fast her great-grandmother changed the subject. "Even more grandchildren who ignore me. Hmph! What bad habits you impart on the young, Kushi-chan"

Kushina let out a loud childish whine shaking her head as he son and adopted daughter came by her side; "Sorry, uh. Maw-Maw." the blond spoke weakly earning a thumbs up from Lyn and Samenosuke while Saito rubbed his eyes. "We were only told about you a few weeks ago."

The pearl was silent before it glowed again; "Kushi, we are going to have a long talk later."

"Yes Maw-Maw..." The redhead's head slumped forward as she spoke like a child caught stealing a cookie.

Meihui sighed; "Well, I'll forgive you this once. Since neither of you knew or were told till now by the ADULTS in that place." Said four adults all stood a bit straighter looking anywhere but the pearl. "I thought there was another grandchild?"

"My son Soujiro," Saito cleared his throat. "He is currently meditating downstairs, Elder."

A noise of disgust came from the she-dragon; "You just had to become like your father didn't you Saito."

Samenosuke held his stomach has he howled with laughter at the sight of Saito's dry deadpan.

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For some it had been a long sleepless night as dawn approached over Konohagakure no Sato. Some were restless, others fearful; for this was the day they were going to bring down the most infamous slaver ring in the Nations. There was obvious tension in the air for many who gathered at the gate. Nearby the Queen of Lanka could see every array of emotions from the humans around her. In the group she saw the Jounin senseis and their charges prepping themselves for the coming battle.

Her eyes peered towards Team 7 with Lord Jiraiya at their side. She had to push down the discovery of Tomoe's return, along with the fact she was possibly hunting him, as well, to the side and focus at their task.

Maikako leaned against a pole at her mother's side; "How many of these humans you think will survive this?"

"If the gods were generous we all come home," Kyoka quipped back; "But that be unrealistic. We have to prepare for the worst."

Kuro sighed, her son's words held immense wisdom. Perhaps he was a sage in a former life, would explain a lot if she were honest.

Once more her eyes traveled towards Team 7, to one member in particular. Young Naruto did not look nervous, but his eyes betrayed him. Even still he just kept smiling for the sake of his friends and comrades, like he knew how much importance a smile had.

Great people would smile like that, in dark times.

Her daughter noticed her gaze and frowned, holding back the more scathing words in fear of her mother's reprisal. "I wish you wouldn't put so much faith in old tales" She muttered.

"Faith sometimes is all we have" The queen said, looking at her brightly haired child. "You could use more faith, my daughter"

"Faith in what?" She asked, partly in irritation and partly in genuine curiosity.

"Just... have faith" Kuroreimei said, it was hard to right words. "In others, in ourselves. And have faith that the gods set us on this path for a reason"

'Faith didn't save us from being attacked by slavers,' the young Oni held in her thoughts as she wasn't so disrespectful to her mother. But at the same time she just couldn't think like her. She wasn't there when the Gods still roamed the earth, nor did she see a point in praying in them since they were not here anymore.

Nor did she cling to old legends.

All she saw was just some loud brat who could make crystals and had a fake kitsune inside him. Nothing special about that or his clan. Kyoka glanced to his sister; "Never hurts to try."

Maikako looked unconvinced as she closed her eyes and waited for this mission to start. Kuro only shook her head, before she could speak again the Hokage strolled up to the group with the retired Sandaime and the other elders with Commander Fox. Immediately all the shinobi stood at attention as their leader came to a stop and stood in front of them at the gate.

"I trust everyone has their affairs in order?" Tsunade question in an authoritative tone.

Jiraiya gave a nod; "We're all ready Hime."

"Good." The last Senju put her hands behind her back and paced; "Today we finally put an end to an organization that has been a thorn in our nation's side for decades. The Blood Leash, slaver scum who have raped, pillaged, and stolen countless citizens of our nation. I won't lie to any of you; this will be one of our most dangerous missions to date."

"But you're shinobi of Konoha, we've endured what most villages can't even begin to imagine. We faced down the worst, and we always come out alive" The Hokage said, earning a few mutters of agreements as her words resonated with the shinobi. "Endure... that's what we always do. For now forget about enduring, it's time to actually take the fight to these two-bit criminals with delusions of grandeur"

A few shouts of encouragement, particularly her daughter's enthusiastic 'Yeah!' were heard. Her shinobi smiled with vindication.

She pointed to the road beyond their village, to their target unseen across the many miles. "So go out there, tear their empire of slaves to pieces. And remind the world why the Leaf's Will of Fire can never be put out. Understood?"

"HAI!" Her forces dutifully and loyally shouted back, all united in the purpose of their mission.

Tsunade smirked, "Good... GO!"

Her shinobi did not waste time, running out of the village at full speed, hundreds of ninja marching at once in a massive operation the likes of which had not been seen in years by this village. Soon taking to the trees to mask their movement as they swiftly advanced towards their mission.

"Heh" Only Jiraiya had yet to depart, idly walking up to her with his arms crossed. Though he tried to play it off as easy going, there was no mistaking the pride in his smile. "Not too shabby, hime"

Tsunade gave him half grin, "Don't slack off you pervert. Double time"

He saluted her and their teacher with two fingers to his forehead. "Aye, aye, Hokage-sama" And soon departed with a dash of speed.

Sarutobi, Fox and the two elders watched as their forces departed, soon enough until they were far out of their sight. Tsunade stood there with her hands on her coat's pockets, her expression unreadable.

"They'll be fine" The third Hokage assured the fifth.

"Of course they will" Tsunade said, like it was the most obvious thing in the word.

"Your family will make it back, my lady" The cloaked ANBU commander said, his soft yet firm voice carrying only the smallest hints of sympathy.

"You're the head of the ANBU, Fox, don't act like a drama queen" Tsunade said, finally turning away from the gate and walking straight for the Hokage tower.

She was the Hokage; she couldn't allow her mind to be clouded by any feelings. So for the time being, she pushed her motherly side away to focus on her duty. When her daughter and grandson returned, in the privacy of their home, she'd give the strongest hug she could muster.

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Jiraiya had quickly caught up with the group as they kept to the trees. Kuro and company kept at their side with Neko and other members of the ANBU at the head. The Jounin senseis stuck close with one another alongside their students. As they all kept a good pace Shikamaru filled in the senseis on what their students had planned in case the worst happened.

Kushina smirked; "You sounded like you father there for a minute Shika-Kun."

"I know," the Nara droned; "it is a pain in the ass."

"Sound plan though," Kurenai addressed glancing to the boy; "I am glad all of you are relying on each other."

A low grunt came from Sasuke; "The Oto/Suna invasion taught us a lot."

"And we need to be ready in case we can reach any of you during missions like this or down the line," Tenten lamented twirling a kunai out of habit.

"Glad you kids are being progressive," Asuma grinned at the youngsters.

"I think I speak for everyone when I say you kids facing the warlords is something we want to avoid" Kakashi said, and indeed, none of the adults felt strongly about the subject. "That being said, all of you have already been entrusted dangerous missions before. Facing Gaara and fighting in the defense of the village being high on that list"

"You might not be ready to face them yourselves" Gai added, his usual confident smirk growing. "But we trust you enough that if it comes down to it, support will be appreciated"

"We can't shelter you, and we shouldn't" Kushina said, jumping up to another branch. "But let's be honest, you know what you're in for, you've known for a while now. Especially since the Sound-Sand Invasion"

They still had their reservations, but their students had been assigned this mission with the older more superior ninja because they too could help, it didn't mean they would be thrown to fight the warlords directly, but they would not be stopped from taking part in the fight against them if it came to it.

It was time to let them act as shinobi on their own, and risking their lives for the village was part of the job.

Ino rubbed her arms; "It's scary to think about. But we all chose this profession, so we can't start whining about it now."

"Good attitude blondie," Jiraiya quipped with chuckle coming beside them.

Karin cleaned her glasses with a sigh, Naruto peered to his mother and Kakashi; "Will you two be okay facing down that Goro guy?"

"HAH!" Kushina smirked at her son; "No need to worry, Kakashi and me can handle Mr. Big Boss."

Jiraiya patted the blond Uzumaki's head; "Trust me gaki. Outside myself or Hime, these two are the best equip for someone like Goro. Your mom 'earned' the name Red Death for a reason."

"We will be fine Naruto," Kakashi spoke with reassurance; "You know we were both ANBU and expert assassins. What Kushina-Sama and I were always good at."

Kiba dryly gazed at the two older shinobi; "Hard to see you two as assassins honestly."

"That just means they're doing it right," Asuma quipped.

On their side of the great shinobi march, Kuroreimei looked at her kin. "Will you be able to cooperate with our allies here?"

Maikako bit back a snort, "If I have to"

Kuroka moved with cat like grace from branch to branch. "There are no issues from me, my queen"

"I like them" Mitsuko mused softly.

When organizing the shinobi forces, Kuroreimei had split her entourage amongst a few of the shinobi teams to aid them in the upcoming assault. She, Mitsuko and the sage Jiraiya would fight the traitor, while Kuroka had been chosen to fight next to Team 10; her magic would greatly compliment their strategic prowess. As a frontline fighter, Kyoka would fight well next to Team 7 who would be lacking their sensei during the battle.

This left Maikako, by process of elimination she had assigned to Team 8. And it had only been thanks to their sensei's good graces. Her daughter's attitude did not earn her any favors, but at least most of the people forming that team had extremely patient personalities that would be able to cooperate with her.

It was just a matter of her fiery daughter behaving too.

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Camp fires blazed in a large secluded spot in the forest as night fell. It had taken the entire day to nearly reach their destination. By morning they would arrive at the location of the Leash. It was agreed amongst the group to get a full night's rest before going into battle against the slavers. While Maikako and Kuroka faintly protested, both were silenced by Kuro agreeing to the idea.

Many were either eating, conversing with one another, or sleeping. It was truly a massive collection of tents that wouldn't be out of sight with a nomadic community.

Maikako stayed a good distance from everyone chewing on some jerky she had brought with her. From time to time her eyes darted around the shinobi. 'Bet they'd freak out if I told them what this jerky was.'

Her sharp ears twitched with the sound of laughter coming from some of the shinobi in a campfire, it irritated her. One shouldn't act so casual in times like these. But what did they care? The humans just wanted their money and to get rid of their enemy. Maikako wanted nothing more than to track down those damn slavers and take her people home.

Someone had to do it. And she didn't trust these ninja to keep their word once they saw them.

Maikako had seen their gazes on her, the distrust, the fear, the outright disgust at her race. The horns and slanted pupils a constant reminder of her 'inhumanity' to them. Would they look at her people with those same eyes? Would they harm them the moment their back was turned?

She didn't understand how her mother could have such hopes. Demons may be creatures of wild impulses, but at least they stayed true to themselves. Humans lied and deceived, acting always out of greed and self-interest. They ravaged and consumed, always wanting more. Killing what was different out of fear or hate.

If they saw Koneko, they'd see a pet. If they saw Akeno, they'd see a hellish whore.

She wished Urena would have come, but her best friend of an ogress stayed back home to protect Lanka in case something else happened... Maikako wanted to see her friends, she wanted to know they were alive, not knowing was enough to drive away any sleep.

The Oni girl's nose twitched before her lips formed a light scowl; "Need something Uzumaki?" Her eyes bore dry expression as she looked up seeing the blond approach.

"Just checking up on you," the younger blond spoke honestly.

"As you can see I am just fine."

To her annoyance the boy did not leave but kept talking; "And I wanted to bury any angst we had against each other. We did get off on the wrong foot when sparring" Maikako resumed eating as she stared at the human boy; "You're worried about your people, I get it."

"Understatement."

"And you're not too fond of humans so coming to us pissed you off even more."

Maikako cocked a brow; "You going anywhere with this kid? Made my point clear during our spar. I don't like humans." She spoke slowly as her eyes glared.

"I got that clearly."

"Yet you persist on bothering me human. Why, because you think you understand my anger for your kind because of that fake demon in your gut?" Her voice laced with a condescending tone.

A snort came from said fake demon within the blond Uzumaki; "Big words from an infant Oni who knows nothing on what true hate is."

The jinchuuriki let out a long sigh, really, really doing his best to just not snap at her. "I know humans did a lot of bad things but-"

"But what? You're sorry about it? You wanna 'do the right thing'?" The blonde oni snorted. "Let me tell you something kid, the times I came to the nations I saw humans eating three times what I eat in a day. This?" She waved the jerky in her hand, "This is what I have, every day, only this. And yet I see your kind stuffing their faces and still not be satisfied, stupidly killing each other just for a little bit more" She grunted, taking a large bite of her meal, frustrated it was quickly losing its taste due her growing irritation. "And you dare have the gall to demand more when you don't even know what it is to go hungry"

The shinobi paused for a moment, "Not everyone is like that"

"Doesn't matter if it's a few, or a lot, your kind are dumb enough to let the worst of you walk all over and take whatever they want. And then follow those people like mindless sheep" Her eyes rolled mockingly, "'Oh but we must endure, we must act better, show there is a better future!'" Her gaze soon fell to the ground. "How can my mother believe such drivel... nothing will ever change because nobody wants that"

"I don't believe that" Naruto said vehemently, "I know a lot of people who want to make the world better"

"And how close have they ever gotten to actually making a difference? Those scumbag slavers who took my people, they're part of the problem, but they're not the root" She looked over her shoulder at him judgmentally. "You wanna be a hero, ninja? You want to do the right thing? Then here and now, tell me, with the best of your ability, what we have to do to keep my people from starving. Tell me what's necessary for things to be better for my kind, and how you plan to do it"

Naruto said nothing.

Her eyes narrowed dispassionately, "That's what I thought, you're all talk too. You dream big, but that's all people have... just dreams"

She expected the younger blond to walk away from that, but instead he took a deep breath before kneeling down in front of her; "You're right, all I have are dreams. At least right now." The Oni girl was actually taken aback by the boy's steely gaze; "But dreams only stay dreams if you do nothing."

Maikako leaned forward; "And a twelve year old boy thinks he can do that? Think you can change what's going on around us. Ninja or not, you're still a child."

"Yup, maybe I can or can't right now. Who knows, but better than doing nothing. And yeah, I don't know how to help your people. But I can look for a way to while stopping the bad guys."

"...You live in a fantasy world, don't you?"

Naruto nodded back with a bright smile; "Yep"

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Hinata sighed as she stayed close to the campfire. She ate lightly beside her team with Kushina who was chatting up with their sensei. Had she not been part of the village's defense during the Sound-Sand Invasion, she would have found this mission to be a very new experience for her. Which, honestly, it really was. She had never been assigned to an offensive operation such as this. Search and Destroy, those were the parameters.

A very aggressive type of mission, something she honestly thought didn't go with her nature. She had fought in defense of herself and her comrades before, but...

Was she the right person to be here? All her peers had been assigned too, but they were much more talented, and had a more adept mindset for this kind of mission.

She didn't even voice her concerns, her meek demeanor would not allow her too. But her father had at least been... encouraging, in his own way, regarding her role in this. A few warm glances (that to most people they looked detached, but those who knew Hiashi could see the subtle difference) merely stating she would do fine in her role.

If he was worried for her safety, Neji's presence and his oath that would protect her against anything seemed to assure him.

Sometimes, the sheer 180 in Neji's personality was enough to cause a strong whiplash, one that Hinata was still trying to grow used to. Her cousin wasn't very open, but there was no longer harshness and disdain in his eyes when looking at her, only a sense of duty and regret.

Hinata didn't understand why he clung to regret, she had never been angry with him in the first place.

But it was good, seeing him like this, Hinata could tell he was happy. And that was enough to make her smile, she owed it all to Sakura-san.

She sighed, wishing she could have that kind of strength.

"Good grief girl, how many times are you going to sigh?" The very distinctive, very close voice of Kushina said. And the Hyuuga was suddenly aware that the adult woman's face was inches from hers.

The shy heiress squeaked nearly falling off the log she sat on if not for Kushina catching her. Her sensei was swift as the wind by her student's side. "Are you alright Hinata?"

Hinata let out a small sigh before peering to her teacher and crush's mother; "I... I was just thinking."

"Must be about a lot," Kushina quipped sitting on Hinata's other side; "Want to fill us in hun?"

Rubbing her hands while she gazed at the fire the shy Hyuuga started; "I'm not just sure if I'm cut out for a mission like this."

The former ANBU captain cocked a brow; "And what makes you say such a thing?" Though by the gaze from Kurenai she understood why.

"I'm... not aggressive like Kiba-kun, or focused like Shino-kun, and definitely not driven like Naruto-kun. I never liked fighting," the girl omitted with a slight shame her tone; "Our current mission has me scared because I lack that aggressiveness to fight our enemies, I could end up getting someone hurt by my inaction."

"Pfft, this again?" Kiba spoke from his place on their team's area of the campsite. Chopsticks still in his fingers as another hand held a cup of instant noodles. At his side, Akamaru snored softly. "Right, the Hinata that was super BADASS in the bikōchū mission was a totally different person then. Maybe a clone or a parallel universe version" He snorted before slurping down his noodles.

"You read far too much manga" Shino said from inside his sleeping bag that covered his form completely, looking pretty much like a cocoon.

"You need to pick up sarcasm" The Inuzuka shot back, pointing with his chopsticks.

Kushina ignored the two for the moment, but Kiba's comment really did stick with her, reminding her about Kurenai's praise for the girl regarding that failed mission. "Sounds to me like you can handle yourself, AND are more than capable of protecting others"

"That was different" Hinata mousily replied. "I wasn't fighting to attack"

"You were fighting to protect your friends" The Uzu matriarch softly mused, an unreadable look in her eyes as she bit her lower lip. "You were more concerned about them that you were of your own safety" She let out a long sigh, "Hitomi was just like that"

That drew Hinata's attention recalling the few stories Naruto's mother told when visiting or her and her team sparred with team 7. She remembered her mother vividly before her untimely passing. The warm loving smiles, her compassion and reasoning. Losing her had been hard for the entire clan, but more so for Hinata, her father, and Hanabi who was still an infant at the time. It broke her heart that her little sister never got the chance to even know their mother.

But from Kushina's stories, she was learning more sides that her father had never told. "Hitomi-chan had a very firm stance in how she fought. Why her team mainly done security missions. Your elders griped but since she always got results they kept it to a minimum. She could rival both your dad and uncle."

Close by them Neji overheard the conversation; "My father expressed the same. Hitomi-sama was a much needed light for the Hyuuga Clan as he stated."

Her mother was an amazing woman, being capable of kindness and strength at the same time. Further proof that she wasn't the ninja the clan, or the village, needed her to be. She just couldn't fill her mother's sh-

"Umf!" Her head bobbled with a sudden chop upon her crown. Soft enough to not do any damage, but strong enough that she felt it.

"And stop that" Kushina sternly said, keeping her forearm above the young girl's head, ignoring Kurenai's indignant sounds and Neji's stern gaze. "Yeesh, here I am trying to make you feel better and all you can do is mope"

"I'm sorry-" She got another chop for her troubles.

"And stop apologizing!" The redhead sighed loudly, "Good grief, girl. I know you can kick ass, your teacher knows it, your friends knows it. And yet you can't see it at all"

The shy girl merely rubbed the top of her head, meekly lowering her gaze.

Kushina's lips pursed, time for a different strategy then. "Okay, you convinced me. You can leave"

Kiba's eyes widened alongside Hinata's, drawing a surprised gasp from the girl. "W-What?"

"You think you're not meant to be here? Fine. Just go back home. We'll take care of it"

"Kushina-dono" Kurenai tried to intervene, only for her to be silenced with one look from the Uzumaki.

"That's what you want, right?" She thrusted her chin at the still surprised girl, "Well, go along then. Leave your teammates to deal with this if you don't feel you're capable"

Hinata's hand slowly closed before her chest, lips opening and closing before softly replying, "N-No"

"Hmm?" Kushina turned her ear to the girl. "What's that?"

"I... I'm not leaving"

Kushina leaned in close; "You really sure girl?"

"Yes."

"Then stop thinking that you're useless," The former ANBU tapped Hinata's head; "Cause I can tell you right now, that is the furthest from the truth. You are strong, capable, intelligent, and the list can go on. And let me make this clear; being a gentle and kind person is not a weakness. That makes you a far better person than most people I know, including me." Hinata, Kurenai, Neji, and Kiba gave the redhead a surprised look; "You have empathy, a trait your mother held sacred and close to her heart. And that alone makes you a stronger person than most here."

There was sound truth to those words, Neji contemplated. After all the years of harshness and what he did to his younger cousin in the prelims. Hinata was never angry with him, not once. Even when speaking to her privately apologizing for his actions he had done to her. She offered him not harsh respite, but a warm smile.

It took him having his own foolishness beaten out of him by Haruno-san, only to then being offered kindness, which allowed him to actually open his heart and move forward. How can something so grand one could do for another person be seen as weakness?

"You are more like your mother than you realize Hinata-sama." Neji expressed in a soft tone surprising her. "And something I've come to realize. You are stronger than me. Because you have Hitomi-sama's heart and soul of a protector. And she would be proud of you."

The young Hyuuga tried very much not to show how her eyes became wet with unshed tears, feeling extremely touch at her cousin's confidence in her own abilities. At the support her friends gave her. And the motivation Kushina-dono gave her, because they believed in her, even if she didn't in herself.

She could only repay that kindness by doing the best she could for them in this mission. Promising she would not fail.

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The morning had come, and their march resumed. The entrance to the tunnels was at the edge of the forest, safely covered up with earth that could only be moved through earth jutsu.

Their ANBU had scouted the area, making sure there wasn't any detection measures Blood Leash could use to feel them coming. So as their earth jutsu specialists first opened the way, half of their forces began marching over to the cliff. Naruto stared as half of his friends went with them, as they waited by the nearby trees.

The ANBU opened up several holes into the tunnels, and swiftly entered along with several of their Jonin. His mother among them, Kushina looked back at him and gave him a nod before jumping down along with Kakashi.

"Here we go..." Jiraiya said, arms crossed, a stern look on his features. "Get ready people, the fight starts in five"

Sakura adjusted her gloves as Sasuke rolled his neck, five minutes before an all-out battle would commence.

"Priority is taking out the Blood Leash soldiers, and the warlords, liberating any prisoner inside is secondary. We will deal with that during the clean-up"

This was it...

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ANBU and jōnin moved like they were part of the very darkness inside the multitude of tunnels, this had not originally been a place for people, as they could tell by the smaller tunnels and sections made for creatures of varying sizes. The main tunnels had been modified and expanded by the slavers ever since they took over, to move their soldiers and bring in the people they captured more easily, illuminated by electric lamps on the walls, long cables that had to run for at least half a mile.

Kushina held up a hand, motioning for the group following her to stop. Up ahead they heard movement, pebbles and dirt shifting under heavy footsteps. A man appeared, wearing a conical helmet and rudimentary armor on his chest and shoulders, holding a spear in one hand, the end tapping the ground with each step. He still hadn't seen the group, and seemed to be going on another path of the maze.

The Uzumaki signaled half of her group to go through the tunnel on the left, the shinobi silently obeyed as she reached down and grabbed a rock and threw it, the sound of the rock hitting the wall distracted him. Making him turn sharply, looking away from her position.

She rushed in, the sound of her footsteps alerting him, he turned back just in time to see a palm heading for his face. Before he could shout she grabbed him, slamming his face against the floor and jabbing a kunai into his throat.

Silently, professionally, the shinobi troops stuck to the shadows following the tunnels and entering the Leash's cave. To think the spiders had actually kept their word. Neko looked to one group who nodded; they followed her into the shadows. Kuma and the other ANBU done the same as they spread their shinobi in the correct places to where to strike when ready.

Kushina's former student showed her talent of the deadly silent kill, taking out several guards and dragging their bodies into the darkness. At the same time the units set up all the explosive seals in the designated areas. The Leash would breathe their last this day...

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Sarnai adjusted her top before walking out of her and lover's bedchamber. In their main room Goro sat at his desk gazing up at the beautiful creature that shared his ambitions since they met all those years ago; "Finally refreshed?" His voice filled with amusement.

"Well after spending half of the early morning making love a lady needs to be proper for the day." Sarnai imitated how a noble would speak garnering a laugh from her man. "So what do we have planned for our day?"

At that Goro grew semi-serious; "We will be meeting those strangers from the west. Seems they finally understood they have play by our rules and agreed to meet on an island of our choice." He shook his head; "Strange bunch."

"I don't like those foreigners" His lover said with a clear edge of distrust in her voice.

"You don't like anyone" The large man pointed out.

"I distrust most people" She clarified, arranging her hair into a ponytail. "And I particularly don't like the idea of these outsiders getting too close" These were people with money and influence, if they were willing to set sail across the world just for 'exotic slaves'. That smelled trouble to her. A potential problem if they were to get too ambitious.

"You worry too much" Goro waved off her concerns as he went over the transactions. He held up a paper, squinting as he moved it closer and then further from his face.

The action prompted an eye roll from Sarnai, "Just use your glasses"

Goro let out a long groan that honestly sounded a touch petulant and whiny to her. "They make me feel old!"

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The cave was basically a well sized military camp hidden in the massive grotto. Fortunately they had studied the locations thanks for the recon the ANBU had taken from their previous infiltration, so they could navigate it a bit more easily. Kushina and Kakashi sneaked behind rows of long stalagmites, staying still as they saw a group of mercenaries during a training match.

The open area of the training field would be the largest scenario of the fight, of that there was no doubt, but the multiple storehouses and barracks too would be caught in the brawl. They would destroy this whole place.

At the other end of the great cavern they saw a tall building, a palace; with a size they would compare it to the Hokage Tower. Goro's residence, the man loved living like a king. No doubt their target was there.

Kakashi briefly lifted his headband to use his Sharingan; he saw the nearest ANBU climbing over the dark walls in black capes, keeping themselves hidden as they prepared to set explosives on the key areas that lead to the surface, to create the openings from which their forces would pour through.

Lowering his hite-ate he turned to Kushina giving a nod. Doing the same as both made their way to Goro's palace. 'This place is well fortified,' Kakashi mentally mused as the two surveyed any route they could use to enter. Amaterasu was generous today upon discovering what they were looking for. An natural opening likely used as for the ventilation, a snug fit and would have to crawl by the looks, but not the worst they have done in pursuit of a target.

Kakashi went in first followed by Kushina, the silver-hair Jounin's doujutsu shown to help them guide through the small tunnel. 'Cleaning all this will be a nightmare,' Kushina mentally grumbled. Both were soon grateful finding the tunnel opened up to where they could crouch.

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A sigh escaped Akeno's lips as she looked down and petted Koneko's head while she slept with her head on her lap. Her eyes absently looked towards the others; few had been taken to be 'processed'. The succubus controlled her anger even though she wanted to scream. Her heart ached as she saw children and parents ripped from each other, their cries silenced by muzzles or fists. How many tears had shed in the past several days?

Yet still she hung on to hope. And it seemed on this day, Lord Shiva heard them...

A cutely twitch came from Koneko's nose before her eyes shot open. "What's wrong Ko-" the young neko covered her friend's mouth. The golden eyed girl sat up as she kept sniffing the air and her feline ears stood up.

Her eyes scanned every inch of their surroundings before turning back to a confused Akeno. "Someone's here," she whispered garnering a surprised gaze from the succubus.

That scent... it had to be them, it just had to.

The nekoshou's eyes brimmed with unshed tears, as the most joyous smile graced her lips.

"Neechan..."

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'Almost there. Almost there' Kuroka repeated over and over in her mind as she and the shinobi descended down the cliff, they moved through illusionary mist, ignoring them as the only hazard it presented was the limited field of view, as there actually was no humidity to be found within this illusion. But it also did a good job at concealing them as they approached.

"I see the harbor" Asuma muttered to the shinobi closest to him, and indeed, from the mists they started seeing the distinguishable shapes of ships on a dock.

The ANBU at the head signaled them to stop, as the cliff nears its end, making way to the large entrance of the grotto. The shinobi held their position against the cliff, their ability to wall walk making it an easy task.

"We wait for the signal" One of the ANBU spoke. "When it comes, we strike"

Kuroka's dry lips pursed together. 'I'm taking you home, Koneko'

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Jiraiya stood with his arms crossed over the clearing near the cliff, the forest a good distance behind him and the rest of the shinobi forces. Standing behind him was half of their ninja, the ones waiting to pour down on the base from their side once the openings were made. His eyes held a steely edge to them; he looked composed with a type of professional air Naruto had never seen on him before.

The Jinchuuriki and his team stood beside him, he saw many of the shinobi readying themselves to act at any moment. A good number of them already were pulling out kunai or another type of weapons. Before them a group of ANBU was performing a jutsu on the ground, something to weaken the structural integrity on specific areas and allow the explosives to clear precise holes without risking the entire cave collapsing.

"Two minutes to go" Jiraiya announced, "Get ready, the moment they open the way, we swarm in"

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Goro grunted as he took off his glasses Sarnai had to literally force him to wear; "I love our jobs, but hate the damn paperwork."

"Occupational hazard upon being the boss, love," Sarnai smirked cheekily.

"You're welcome to help with all this you know right?"

He earned a long look from his lover; "Recall the last time I did all the paperwork?" How the hell could he not considering she nearly set the desk on fire. Sarnai sighed getting up from her chair; "Think I'll go see our future pets." She purred nearing the door; "That nekoshou and succubus will be fun to tame."

The slaver lord let out a chuckle before leaning back on his chair with a groan closing his eyes. He heard his lover leaving the room and decided it was time for a break. Ugh, a boss shouldn't be forced to deal with this, but his underlings already had their own jobs to deal with.

He would have dozed off if not the explosions that rock the entire base. The sounds of blasts, stone shattering, and the feeling of entire grotto trembling with the force of multiple explosions.

The man was awake and alert as he leapt from his chair; "What?!" He started to run for the door before two shadows came down from the ceiling vents. Kushina and Kakashi flew down into the room like the wind with respected weapons at the ready. Their goal to kill Goro before he knew what even happened.

They thrust their arms forward, aimed directly at the slaver's exposed back.

Both assassins were stopped by two large hands that grabbed their respect wrists. Goro had spun around with an enraged sneer, ceasing the duo's actions; "Care to explain who the hell you two are?"

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Chapter 46: Breaking the Leash Act IV

Chapter Text

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The great cavern rocked with precise controlled blasts, the explosions designed to pierce through the surface without bringing the whole place down. Rocks and earth fell, leaving five imperfect circles that lead to the surface, letting the sunlight pour through the dark section of the base.

Above, Jiraiya quickly ordered the ninja to move, "NOW, GO, GO, GO!"

They swarmed down the openings with battle cries, their voices echoing and making the mercenary forces, already shaken and taken aback by the sudden explosions, to look up in fear and scramble to form an efficient defense.

On the large training field the ninjas descended, with kunai and shuriken striking down any enemy soldier they came across as they continued descending like a tide. The brawl ensued at earnest, with the Blood Leash forces quickly trying to mount up a defense, even as the chaotic skirmish ensued.

A lieutenant standing back was quick to shout orders, "Form up! I want the third garrison here, put the first and fourth on the northern side, we need to keep them in this area!"

It was then that the sounds of fighting from the other side quickly reached his ears; he looked at the docks, and saw even more ninja descending into the grotto's entrance from the cliff, immediately attacking their soldiers there.

"S-Sir! Half the regiments are engaging shinobi on the other side!" A lower level grunt informed.

"I can see that!" He furiously snapped at the subordinate. "Contact Goro-sama, we need orders!"

A haughty female voice huffed in disappointment, "Hmph, are you letting this interlopers get the better of you, lieutenant?"

"Just when I was starting to think these humans weren't a disappointment" Another male voice spoke.

The lieutenant froze, and the soldiers at his side all stood at attention. There they saw the second in command, followed by the new demon Warlord. "S-Sarnai-sama!"

Sarnai glared at the man before peering up at the intruders flowing in. Anger shone in her eyes at the sight of metal plated headband's symbol; "So those holier than thou tree huggers are paying us a visit!" she sneered.

A glare grew from Gōyoku as he saw familiar figures beside the human enemies; "Come to settle the score Kuro?" The ancient Oni had begun walking away.

"Where the hell are you going?!" Sarnai snapped at the demon.

"Dealing with unfinished business." The woman growled as the Oni warlord left them.

One of soldiers pointed at the ninja leading the assault; "Sarnai-sama, it's Jiraiya of the Sannin!"

Sarnai scowled; "Well Konoha came prepared didn't they..." The woman popped her fingers; "Let's show these scum death awaits them!"

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Jiraiya dropped down with a crouch, immediately rising to deliver a strong right hook at an incoming mercenary, before grabbing his arm and flipping him over. At his side Naruto and his team descended, the four wasted no time in joining the action. Naruto spawned his clones to add in to their numbers and fight several mercenaries at once. Sakura brought her full strength to bear, her punches breaking bones and sending the armored soldiers flying away.

The young Uchiha darted between blades and spears, his Sharingan allowing him to anticipate the strikes and countering with pinpoint precision, grabbing a hold of a spear and using it to propel himself upward, striking a mercenary directly in the face with a fierce kick, pulling the spear away as he landed and using it to hit another one in the throat.

Karin, while competent in hand to hand, choose to remain at a distance, using her sensory abilities to better make sense of the ever growing brawl around them, pulling multiple shruiken and throwing them with great dexterity. She hit a mercenary coming for her cousin in the ankle, causing him to stumble. Naruto noticed him and shrouded his knee in crystal, grabbing his head and hitting him square in the forehead, splinters of crystal and blood falling.

Queen Kuroreimei with her children soon descended, Maikako's arms already blazing, eager to burn the slavers to a crisp. The armored form of his son Kyoka brandished his long blade, shrouding this one in an aura of chakra and began cutting down soldiers. The queen's eyes narrowed dangerously, she could feel him, that traitor, he was here, and near...

Kurenai and her team descended behind Jiraiya, awaiting his orders. "Kurenai, take your team to the slave pens, join up with the others!"

As she and her team left, the demon queen gave her blonde haired daughter a look. "You are to go with them, remember?"

Maikako rolled her yellow eyes, but ultimately obeyed.

As soon as her feet touched the ground Mitsuko moved like a phantom with her okatana in hand. Her moves almost like a dance that was both beautiful and savage as her black blade pierced and slashed through enemies. Her attacks were precise, fluid as she severed limbs and heads effortlessly.

Yet while she kept on the onslaught her eyes moved in every direction. These mercenaries were not her target…

She dodged impalement from spears before slicing said weapons in half, followed by their wielders. Her danger sense soon screamed before leaping out of the way of black flames. Landing gracefully beside her queen, both glared heatedly at the man who was once their friend and mentor.

"I must say you surprised me Kuro," Gōyoku remarked holding his sword at the ready. "To think you actually grew a spine."

"Coming from a traitor your words mean nothing," the queen hissed; "you spat on my father's name for what you had done."

The ancient Oni chuckled; "I had done exactly what true demons to do, girl."

Naruto muttered to himself, "This guy's the traitor?"

"Oh my" Kurama muttered with interest inside his mind, "Can you feel it boy? This is an old, very old demon. Powerful too. Were we in other circumstances I would have liked to test my mettle against him"

"Shit" Karin muttered with wide eyes, "He has a lot of chakra" It was heavy, oppressive, like a giant boulder crushing down on her.

Kyoka glared at him with loathing, "All these years you made your feelings about humans evident, and you betray us for them?" It made no sense to him.

Gōyoku chuckled cruelly, hefting his sword over his armored shoulder. "Oh my dear boy, I will admit some of your mother's words did stick with me. I realize that there is no difference between humans and demons, there's only the strong and the weak" He pointed his finger accusingly at the queen of Lanka, "And you, have proven that to me, Kuroreimei. Your father was mighty, he made his kingdom safe, while now you cower and fear the rest of the world. I cannot believe someone such as yourself carry Ravana's blood in her veins"

"You betray your oath to my father, your friend!" The queen shouted.

"And I'm glad he's dead! He didn't have to live with the shame of what Lanka became, of what the sheer disgrace his daughter is!"

The raven haired queen snarled with Mitsuko poised and ready to strike at her majesty's word. Landing beside the two Jiraiya stared hard at the traitor who did the same; "More shame in that you chose to seek aid from these ninja," Gōyoku sneered with disgust in his tone. "Then again you hairless primates do anything for coin."

"I've heard better insults from hookers worth more than you." The Gama Sannin quipped back crossing his arms.

That got a rile out of the Oni who growled in outrage, black flames glowed from his sword.

Jiraiya peered around the four before glaring back to the traitor; "So porcelain face, want to take this up top? Doubt you want the entire cavern to fall on you while we kick your ass."

"Gladly," Gōyoku snarled; "If only to rip out your jaw and remove her taint from the world." He pointed to the Lanka queen.

"No more lessons for me master?" Mitsuko spoke up in an even tone.

Gōyoku glanced to his former student; "Training is over girl. Let us see who survives this day."

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Goro's eyes shifted as he dodged sword and kunai from his uninvited guests. His ears heard the sound of battle outside his palace. The slave master gnarled his teeth in an angry sneer as he soon saw the leaf symbols on his opponent's headbands. "So you hippie rejects decided to pay my home a visit."

Kushina sneered back, "Well you know when trash builds up you have to clean it out." Close by Kakashi held his kunai at the ready.

"Couldn't agree more," Goro rebuked before taking a full stock of the redhead; "Hmm, Sarnai spoke about some ANBU bitch with long red hair, meddled in our business for years."

"Oh I will happily get reacquainted with her after sending you to hell."

"You lot seem to be under the impression that, well, you'll kill me" The tall imposing man let out a deep chuckle. "I mean, you must really live in some fantasy realm to even conceive that notion"

"Arrogance leads to downfall" Kakashi sagely said, his Sharingan opening.

"'Arrogance' is the mindset of people who don't know when they're over their heads" The slave master grunted, rolling his neck to pop his joints. "You know how I got to be the best slaver in the Land of Fire? By crushing everyone that ever stood in my way. You think you're the first people who try to assassinate me? Oh I'll grant you, you're the first to ever find my hideout, but that's just a minor setback"

Goro shoved a piece of furniture standing between him and the shinobi to the side with such force it crashed through the wall, barely looking like he put any effort into it.

"Everyone who's ever tried to kill me is dead. For the simple fact that I'm the biggest, baddest, and strongest boss in the underworld" He popped his knuckles loudly. Slowly, his skin seemed to be darkening, acquiring a certain metallic sheen to it. "Let me show you"

Their eyes narrowed, "Skin hardening technique, based on earth chakra" Kakashi informed Kushina, and already analyzing what he saw with his Sharingan. Kushina in return was already summoning the wind seals in her blade to maximum cutting power.

"You can kill my men, you can wreck my home, but I promise you once the dust settles, every single one of you will be dead under my heel" A savage grin formed on his lips, "And that's if I'm feeling generous"

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Kiba's nose twitched as both he and Akamaru sniff the air; "Too many smells around." It was hard to properly guide himself in this chaos.

"Unsurprising. Why? Our forces and the slavers are fighting" Shino adjusted his shades.

Maikako rolled her eyes; "Kind of obvious on that one, brats." Both boys dryly gazed at her (Well hard to tell with Shino's shades) but neither said a word as they went through a corridor through what they assumed was one of the slave pens.

The Genjutsu mistress kept an eye on her team and Lady Kuroreimei's youngest as they made their way to the slave pens.

The sounds of fighting could be heard everywhere in the cave, echoing battle cries, clash of weapons and the occasional explosion. For the moment they crossed through one area where there was few fights taking place, other than the occasional mercenary and shinobi facing off.

Kiba's nose informed alerted him once more, "I smell... animals. Lots of them"

They passed through a couple of storehouses of utilitarian design, leading to a roofless section of the buildings where saw over a dozen enclosures housing many types of wild animals, from the regular sized to giant ones the size of three men in height.

Dogs and wolves of varying sizes, large wild felines, carrion birds and other savage types. Along with creatures that couldn't be classified as regular beasts, bulls with tentacles instead of hind legs, bats hanging from trees with multiple rows of sharp teeth far too large for their mouths.

"Yokai" Maikako muttered. Animals that were more in line with spirits and demons than with regular earth-born creature. And a fair number of them were of the dangerous variety.

"A collection that's taken me quite some time to amass" A slightly muffled voice spoke, and they noticed behind one of the cages the moving figure of a man wearing a large farmer's hat, half his face covered in a mask, he wore form fitting clothes that wouldn't be out of place for a ninja's attire, tucked into shin and arm guards. Brown eyes stared at them with irritation. "Your little surprise party has put them on edge"

As if on cue, all the creatures at once began to make noise, roaring, barking, a cacophony of loud shrieks that thundered on their eardrums.

Then, with a single raised fist from the man, they all stopped at his command.

"Shihai" Kurenai said, gazing firmly at the man before them. "The Beast Master"

"You're well informed girl," they could feel the man scowl behind his mask. "I had hoped to get a chance to face Konoha again. I simply must return the favor to that accursed Toad Sage for the scars he left me."

Fire danced around Maikako's hands; "You won't get the pleasure, human," rage fueled every word as she growled in sheer hatred. "My people will be saved and your entire group will burn in hellfire!"

However only amusement came from the man as he laughed; "You are welcome to try demon child. But in the end all you will just be food for my pets. Well, save the Hyuuga maybe. Many would pay handsomely for her eyes alone."

Rage glowed from Kiba's being as he snarled wildly with a growl coming Akamaru. Shino remained stoic but those close to him could tell he too felt immense anger. Though Kurenai looked calmed, his eyes spoke another story. Hinata herself felt a deep chill down her spine but remained calmed going into her clan's stance.

"Let's get on with it shall we?" The masked man raised a pair of fingers, and undid the seal on a few of the cages.

First had come the wolves, wild and raging as if struck by rabies, lacking only the foam around their snouts, charging towards the shinobi and the demon. Kiba met a few head on, with a leap he delivered a strong sweeping kick over one of the wolves head, Akamaru proved his mettle as a ninja dog and jumped over another wolf, avoiding its jaws and clamping down over its neck.

Shino calmly summoned his swarm, striking with multiple flies to first disorient the hounds with their endless buzzing, and the use insects with stingers to incapacitate them. Kurenai pulled out two kunai and struck, throwing the first to a wolf's jaw and then swiftly dodging to the side to avoid the trampling attack from another wolf before stabbing its back.

Hinata deftly dodged swipes and bites from one of the feral animals, countering with two fingers pressing swiftly at the side of its neck, quickly nocking the wolf unconscious. Another wolf leapt towards her, and the Hyuuga thrust both palms forward, impacting the animal's stomach, sending it flying back with a whimpering noise.

Maikako had much less restraint, merely opting to summon blazes around her, turning the animals to charred corpses and then directing the swaths of flames directly to their master.

Shihai merely remained unfazed at the sight of the flames coming towards him as an armored shell appeared in front of him, shielding him from the flames, these licking at the edges of the shield but leaving him unharmed. As the flames died down it were revealed that what were in front of him were actually a great turtle's shells, only without the animal.

"Not bad, not bad" The Beast Master conceded, "Let's take it up a notch"

Snapping his fingers, more cages opened as lions and tigers came out from their enclosures. The enormous felines growled and snarled in fury as they came beside their master. "Let us see how good Konoha trains their young."

At that all the beasts roared as they charged at their new prey.

"And to make it more entertaining for me." A bellowing roar ripped through the area as Kiba looked behind them to see what had to be the biggest bear he had ever seen. "Wonder how long you'll stay alive?"

Maikako peered between the massive felines and bear; "I'll handle it!" Without another word she roared charging. The bear took it as challenge as it done the same.

The creature was easily the size of an elephant; Maikako briefly noticed the markings over its body, a pale color contrasting to its brown fur, feeling the magic from them. The bear had to be of mystical descent from yokai. Her suspicions were proven true when she blasted its side with fire, and all the beast did was shrug it off, barely did the flames singe its fur.

The bear roared and stood up, looking even bigger than before, bringing down its paws with a great stomp, cracking the ground. Maikako rolled to the side and struck once more, repeatedly throwing spheres of blazing flames in quick succession at the bear's head. It small blasts from the attacks made the bear stagger, head twisting with each blow. The creature soon grew enraged and snapped its head at her direction, letting out a strong roar that unleashed a gust of stormy wind. Her flames were pushed by the sudden gale, blowing backwards, elemental affinity might say fire triumphed over wind, but common sense dictated the flames would be blown to the wind's direction.

She shielded her face with a sleeve, grunting as the fierce gust forced her to one need, making her dig a red hand in the ground to keep herself from being flung away.

The wind suddenly stopped with the arrival of another fierce sound like storm, the bear roaring as it was struck to the side by a grey spiraling shape akin a small tornado, drilling into its side. With a fierce shock the beast was flung back by the sheer force, and the twirling phenomenon stopped, revealing the Inuzuka boy and his pup henged in his master's form.

"Hell yeah!" He cheered in triumph with his partner. "Figured you could use a hand"

Maikako grunted; her pride wounded. "I had it under control!"

That earned her a deadpan from the boy and henged dog; "Bad as Sasuke..." Kiba grumbled while Akamaru barked. Both looked back to the colossal bear that rose back up. Rage shone in its eyes; "Well he's pissed."

"Brilliant deduction, human," the Oni snorted; "what about your team?"

"Kurenai-Sensei and the others are handling the big cats."

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Hinata ducked and dodged a tiger's claws that were just inches from her face. Her finger moved to strike hitting the large feline's leg. The leg gave in, and she seized the moment struck the neck, immobilizing it. Kurenai casted a quick genjutsu that stunned the tigers with a high pitched frequency assaulting their keen ears, leaving them open to strike and take them out of the battle.

Shino directed a swarm in the shape of a black swirling sphere, with a swipe of his hands he ordered the swarm to strike all at once. The combined mass of hundreds of insects impacted like a sledgehammer upon one of the tiger's back. Another tiger leapt at him, but he a curtain of bugs rose between them, shielding from those claws as the wall of insects stretched against the tiger like a sheet. Another simple command of his fingers and the animal was thrown flying back.

A half-sardonic clap came from the masked warlord, Shihai couldn't help but soundly amazed at the display of control the Aburame had over his swarm. "Impressive. You Aburame are no joke. It's a shame your clan doesn't get the recognition they deserve. Nowadays everyone all cares about is flashier and flashier jutsu"

"Fame is detrimental to a ninja" Shino professionally replied.

"Heh!" Shihai chuckled, amusement dancing on his eyes. "Seems at least one among you doesn't hold any delusions about this life"

Kurenai kept her sights on the masked man; "Coming from a slaver your opinion means little."

"Girl, I have been around as long as your precious Sannin. You'd do well to listen to your elders."

"Gladly, but not the advice from a man who steals people's lives for profit."

Shihai shook his head; "Children these days are quite naive." Soon his tigers came to his side; "There has only ever been one rule to this miserable world. Predator and prey, the law of survival..." A loud roared drew his attention behind the group as he saw his precious bear, half burned, flung through the air by two spiraling tornadoes.

The bear whined as it struck an enclosure, cracking the walls. A growl came from the beast master as Kiba, Akamaru (stilled henged as his master), and Maikako landed beside the others.

"You may have a lot of pets, but you don't have what we do" The Inuzuka smirked confidently; his henged partner barking in reply.

"Aww look at the two of you" The Warlord coed mockingly. "You are 'partners', the 'best of friends', always having each other's backs till the end of time" He rolled his eyes, "Kids these days romantize about being a ninja too much if you ask me" He signaled for another cage to be opened... this time the one inhabited by yokai. "Don't worry; you'll eventually grow out of it"

The blood curling roar of the bullheaded tentacle creature echoed in their area of the cave, and charged, scuttling in a very unnerving manner with its razor clawed limbs. The Ushi-Oni, an unholy combination bull, sea-creature, sometimes possessing regular bull limbs, or even human shaped arms, this one had six very long spider legs.

"Oh that is just wrong" Kiba said, paling considerably.

The ushi-oni was fast, very fast, quickly clearing the distance between them and raising four of its legs to strike down on them. The shinobi and demon jumped out of the way just in time, the sharp claws cracking the earth where they once stood. Kurenai was already going through handseals to try and cast a genjutsu that could hold the savage creature, only for one of the tentacles on the ushi-oni's lower body to strike her through the stomach, sending her flying against the bars of a cage filled with the bat monstrosities. They shrieked and clawed through the holes in the bars, partially tearing the white segments of her outfit and digging into her skin, the blood that fell sending them into a greater frenzy.

Kurenai swore under her breath and used substitution to get away, leaving her white tunic behind. The moment she used to regain her breath left her open, which was used by Shihai to strike with a swift punch to her cheek. The kunoichi rolled back until she was facing him.

"It's been a while since I fed that one" The beast master said in amusement as he spared a glance to the young warriors fighting the ushi-oni. "Your kids look a bit bony, but fortunately the bull headed freak isn't picky"

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Maikako snarled as she dodged tentacles and claws beside Hinata and Kiba; "I just need one opening and I can set this guy ablaze!"

"Easier said than done, lady!" Kiba yelled back; "Who'd think this ugly bastard be so damn agile and fast!?" Akamaru barked back in human henged form. "You got that right bud!"

Shino grunted as his insects buzzed around him; "His chakra is immensely volatile."

"It's like it is made up of pure fire," Hinata spoke while dodging tentacles; "I don't see chakra points!" Her clan's pride doujutsu fully active.

"Because it's not human," Maikako snapped back letting loose a fireball; "Us demons are very different on the inside and out!"

That, Hinata could believe. Looking at the yokai with her Byakugan, and seeing Maikako as well for that matter, revealed something... she didn't know if unnerving was the right word, but what her Byakugan perceived certainly didn't belong in any human.

Their inner bodies lacked chakra points, there were no gates, and the energy flowed constantly in a perfectly synchronized rhythm without overflowing, even without limiters just as the chakra pools. It was like the collective parts of their bodies, from every muscle fiber down to the air in their lungs, acted in tandem as one giant chakra point that regulated the flow in a perfect stream beyond what any human could ever achieve.

Had Hinata had more time, she would have taken the moment to properly observe this amazing phenomenon that was a demon's body. For the mystic biology that guided their chakra flow was simply breathtaking.

Unfortunately, now was not such moment. A cloud of Shino's insects were swiftly killed when ushi-oni breathed out a stream of poison. The Aburame neither made any remark, nor uttered a sound, but Hinata knew him well enough to know he was frustrated, doing once more a superb job at keeping his emotions in check.

Maikako tried to set the beast ablaze with streams of fire, but this one swiped its long tentacles at the flames, drenched in water-based in they took on the impact with minimal burns that didn't seem to bother it.

"Let's flank it Akamaru!" Kiba's partner barks in agreement as they got on all fours, chakra gathering in their limbs as they sprung forwards. Their bodies twirled at high velocity like drills, soaring through the air as they aimed to impact the demon from both sides. "Fang over Fang!"

But ushi-oni moved faster than they anticipated, spinning on its own in a whirlwind of claws and tentacles. The impact from one of the long coiling appendages swatted Akamaru away like a fly, eliciting a whimpering cry from the transformed pup.

Kiba was not so fortunate, and a series of claw strikes cut through his clothes and into his flesh, sending him flying back with a painful cry as blood poured from his wounds and into the air.

Hinata screamed out before she realized it as her teammate smacked onto the ground. The Inuzuka snarled and roared in pain as he held his chest and face. His feet pawed at the ground as Akamaru ran to his master. Maikako cursed before leaping over several tentacles and landing beside the boy.

The Oni woman was as gentle as she could be making Kiba sit up and still holding his chest and right side of his face. "Put your hands down so I can see!" Weakly the boy obeyed as a hiss came from the demon woman. Three claw marks were deep on Kiba's face, but thankfully avoided his eye. On his chest was another set of slashes from the boy's chest down to his waist. Maikako looked back to Hinata and Shino; "Keep your distance till I get back with you!"

Akamaru whimpered garnering a look from the Oni; "His life won't be in danger if we can seal these cuts."

"D-Don't suppose you know medicine do you?" Kiba hissed out from the pain.

"Very basic, and we need to seal these fast. I know one way kid," lifting her hand fire bloomed from her fingers.

Kiba offered a pained chuckle; "Had a feeling it was that. Do it!"

"You have heart brat. Let's see if you live through this."

Kiba's screams echoed the area.

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"I'd focus on me, girl," Shihai quipped as he and Kurenai with kunai and knife in respected hands; "Those brats won't be your concern much longer. The masked man ducked from a kick.

"You're angry aren't you? I can see it in your eyes" Indeed, the glare coming from the kunoichi was positively murderous. "So much for shinobi never showing emotion. You know, I was a ninja once. Small time village, they weren't worth my time. Didn't appreciate my talents. Ditched them when I found this gig, suited me juuuust fine" He chuckled, eyes crinkling, showing he was smiling under his mask. "Oh we try to pretty up this life as much as we want, but at the end of the day we're not-"

"Oh just shut up" Kurenai said with genuine irritation. "You try to talk a big game, people like you always do. I get it, its psychological warfare, to undermine your opponent's spirit. But at least make an effort to actually get under my skin. Am concerned for my students? Yes. Am I furious at you for hurting them? Gods spare you from my fury" The genjutsu mistress swore passionately. "But don't think for a moment we actually care for anything you have to say"

Shihai remained silent.

"You're just a slaver. And perhaps in a way we're no better than you. But we don't relish what we do, clearly not like you do. You're just a sad little man who enjoys having power over others, and hurting them because that's how you feel strong. Everything about you screams insecurity" Kurenai was turning this mind game the other way around. "Frankly, I don't care. But clearly you do, you wouldn't be wasting so much time talking otherwise. All to mask how weak you feel, it's even reflected in your fighting style. Barely once you tried attacking me, only taking me by surprise and then keeping up your defense. Say whatever you want about us, at least we know had the guts to take the fight to you"

Shihai's silence continued, killing intent leaking from his frame in cold measured waves as he dropped his battle stance. Kurenai knew she had gotten under the man's skin, but felt like she had also made a mistake by goading him so much.

"You know what, girl?" His voice dropped an octave, his hat tilted in a way that it covered at least one eye. "You're absolutely right"

He slammed his hand on the ground, and a summoning matrix manifested.

From the smoke rose two massive shadowy figures.

"So I'll just stick to my guns, and show you where my real strength lies"

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Maikako was a little impressed as Kiba had gotten back up and resumed fighting the ushi-oni despite his nasty looking new scars. Yet despite the growing exhaustion and sheer pain, the Inuzuka seem to catch a second wind as he had begun to fight more viciously beside the others. "Are you okay Kiba-kun?!" Hinata asked at his side while the ushi-oni thrashed at them.

"More fighting and less talking!" Maikako yelled out dodging several slashes from the feral demon's claws.

Shino's bugs buzzed around the young teen as his critical eyes took in everything; 'It is just as Maikako-san explained. No patterns or cunning, just raw animalistic rage. Since it acts like an animal, we take it down like one.'

The Aburame swiftly barked orders to his teammates, "I'll blind it!" His swarms left his body in long dark streams resembling shifting clouds. Moving in long arcs to avoid the cloud of venomous smoke emanating from the ushi-oni's mouth. With a single command, he ordered his insects to gather around the upper side of its head, closing in until they covered its eyes completely. The beast roared and snarled, erratically trashing around.

"Kiba, force it down!"

"On it!" Kiba ignored the fresh pain and burns on his body, moving at high velocity with his partner in two soaring drillings, impacting upon the ushi-oni's back with fierce strength, making the creature's razor sharp legs buckle.

"Hinata, the legs!"

"Yes!" The Hyuuga wasted no time, and dashed underneath the demon's body. Though her Byakugan found no precise point to strike and disrupt the flow of chakra, that didn't mean her family's fighting style was useless. The creature was still made of flesh, flesh could be wounded. She discarded the Gentle Fist scalpel-like precision and instead focused her chakra laced palms to strike any nerves and ligaments in the joints, her strikes causing severe muscle trauma. The creature stumbled, pressured by the Inuzuka's unrelenting attack, its limbs weakened, so Hinata quickly got out of there as it collapsed on the floor.

"Maikako-san!"

"I know, I know!" The blonde oni quickly run towards the fallen beast, hands alit with hellish flames. The swarms around the ushi-oni quickly escaped before they could be caught in the crossfire. Maikako snarled, grabbing the yokai's skull and let loose her flames with unraveled ferocity. The beast's cry were drowned amidst the roaring flames instantly, the flash of light created by the sudden burst was almost blinding.

The oni did not stop for at least five seconds, pouring all she had until she was certain the beast was done for. Only it stopped moving did she end her incineration. The flames died down, revealing a black scorched skull.

Team 8 and their ally let out a long breath that had been their hardest fight so far. Before Shino could direct them to assist their mentor, she soared through the air between them, hitting the ground and rolling a few times before finally stopping.

"Sensei!" Hinata cried out in worry, seeing her battered form. The white wrappings were gone, only shreds remained, and the mesh armor with the long red sleeve was wet with her own blood. Trickles of red running down her bare arm.

The kunoichi refused to lie down though, with shaky legs she stood up, her bare arm limping at her side. She panted, reaching into a pouch to consume a pair of small dark pills. The effect was swift, the plasma pill was quickly replenishing the lost blood, and the healing pill designed by Tsunade was increasing the regeneration of damage tissue. Combined with her wounds here, Kurenai knew she'd need a few days of rest to properly recover, but now was not the time to take half-measures.

The jōnin took a deep steady breath, and realigned her shoulder back in place with a pained grunt.

A slow mocking clap made the team and oni turn to see Shihai. The masked man chuckled; "Well aren't you tougher than you look girl." Behind him two massive figures made the kids and petite blond look up, and up. Two walls of towering muscles upon muscles, raw anger and hunger emanating from their being. Both adorned in primitive garbs, one with blue skin, the other red. They had menacing horns, sharp razor-like teeth with glowing crimson eyes.

Maikako hissed; "Ogres..."

"The heart of my collection," the man spoke with pride; "Once properly tamed, they quite nearly invincible. I like to feed them the more disobedient merchandise."

Horror etched on Hinata's face covering her mouth. Both Kiba and Akamaru snarled with fury, Maikako only sneered with Shino being the most calm. Save the narrowing of his eyes behind his shades. Kurenai only took out a kunai, ready to fight once more.

Shihai crossed his arms; "Superb job taking down my ushi-oni, children. But do you have enough left for them?" Snapping his fingers the ogres roared before charging.

Maikako snapped to action, summoning to large red flaming hands that resembled her own and brought them down upon the ogres. The towering demons grabbed the giant blazing figures and pushed back, the ground crackling under their heels.

Shihai merely laughed, clapping at the show before him.

The young oni grunted, sweat trailing down her forehead as she poured as much of her energy as she could. But she was tiring from the previous fights, and these two brutes were physical powerhouses.

"C-Can't hold them forever!" She shouted.

"You won't have to" Kiba said, a fierce look overtaking his features as he crawled on all fours, his partner perching over his back. "This asshole thinks his pets are nothing, just tools to be discarded. So let's show him what real teamwork looks like... Akamaru!"

The transformed pup barked in agreement.

Their chakras synchronized as once, filling them both with their shared power.

"Inuzuka Style; Combined Henge!"

A large burst of smoke covered the area, the sound of four giant paws striking the ground carrying a great tremble, following by the growling sound of a massive canine. The smoke cleared only to reveal a massive two headed hound around the size of an elephant. The creature looked more wolf-like than a dog, bearing an intense ferocity as it bared its fangs.

The oni couldn't help but gape at the sight, 'This... This is shapeshifting of the highest level, not just an illusion to change their looks. And to combine himself with another being and acquired one single form...'

To think such display of actual magic came from a human, a wild brat at that.

The Akamaru-Kiba amalgamation roared as it charged at the ogres just as they tore apart the flaming hands. Their giant heads slamming directly against their center of mass, one of them biting down on the shoulder and chest of the red one, rushing to let go even as the ogre's fists slammed against the head like a giant sledgehammer. The blue ogre had its hands on the other head's jaws, keeping the beast from biting down on its body.

Maikako clicked her tongue in growing irritation, she wasn't about to let a human prove he could handle those brutes better than her. She jumped over the wolf's back, right at the base there the heads grew, and declared; "You may have guts, I'll give you that... but don't think for a moment I'll cower behind you like a damsel in distress!"

Once more she summoned her giant floating hands and brought them down on the ogre's heads... and squeezed.

The ogres let out a deafening shriek as their face was set ablaze before being crushed like melons. Blood sprayed with the headless bodies slumping to the ground once the transformed Kiba-Akamaru wolf beast let them go. A pregnant silence claimed the area.

Kurenai, who kept her sight on the Beast Master, and watched the man visibly shook enraged; "You..." His voice seethed with fury; "You little pests! Do you have any idea how hard it is to find such magnificent beasts like them!? You'll scream as I chop you into pieces! Then I'll feed those pieces you to my pets! There won't even be marrow left in your bones when they're done!" He refused to let these intruders destroy all his work, his glorious collection of loyal beasts like this. He was a slave master; he would bind them in chains and keep them there till the rest of their lives, broken by Junan until they themselves thought they were his pets as well.

Kurenai and Shino quickly went on the offensive before the Beast Master could make good on his threat. Shino's hive floated around him in rolling dark clouds, cutting off any escape. He briefly had time to express his surprise before he was hit with a genjutsu from the jōnin. This wasn't a typical illusion that blurred his senses and warped his surrounding, instead he was hit with a full weight of nausea and dizziness, making him loses his footing and sending him stumbling.

"Hinata!" Kurenai quickly ordered.

The girl understood immediately, and went to strike before the Beast Master could recover from the mental assault. Her Byakugan at the ready, she spotted his points and attack with quick precision at several points around his chest. The slaver grunted before falling to the ground knocked out.

Finally, the team could breathe again.

"Is he dead?" Maikako coldly asked.

"N-No" Hinata replied, standing by the man's body.

"Let's fix that" She walked closer, flames dancing in her palm.

"Wait!" Kurenai called out. "At least we need one warlord alive, so we can get information on their other operations. Their business partners, their buyers, where they sent slaves" The jōnin stepped close to the oni, making the shorter young woman look up at her with annoyance. "Shihai is the least physically capable of them, we can cut off his summoning, and he's easier to hold"

"...Fine" The blonde oni grunted, "I see your point"

"Maaaaaan" Kiba stretched his neck before wincing as both he and his puppy were back to normal, "Ugh, this was a long day" Akamaru merely whined in agreement, falling flat on his stomach. "But hot damn look at these scars!" He pointed at the cauterized cuts he had on his cheek and parts of his chest. "Can't wait to show to the clan back home!"

Maikako rolled her eyes, "Men are all the same, they think scars can cover their dumb attitudes"

"Excuse you, babes dig scars"

"I see your theory is flawed, here I am still thinking you're a runt"

"Yeah because you're not a babe, you're a bitch"

A vein throbbed on her forehead, "You wanna say that to my face?!"

"I just did!"

Kurenai sighed, shaking her head. Regardless of their antagonizing words, she could spot the grudging respect in Maikako's words; she was used to dealing with people like her. The young oni may not change her opinion on them, but at least she was grateful for their help. Regardless of how much she tried to hide it.

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A hard fist slammed into the jaw of a Leash soldier, the force of the punch sent him flying as Gai roared. Around him, his students were taking down every unyouthful slaver that crossed their path. He flashes a proud grin observing Tenten raining down kunai upon an enemy; she had improved immensely as her speed and finesse were excellent!

Neji's hands moved faster than lightning, hitting chakra and pressure point of exposed areas of enemies' armor. Their deaths were swift and painless as they fell around the young Hyuuga. Beside him Lee's feet smashed into a Leash soldier's head with such force the jōnin heard the bones snap in a sicken fashion.

Team Gai pushed through the enemy at the port towards their main objective.

Tenten whipped off a bead of sweat; "Tough bastards."

"It goes without saying," Neji remarked striking down a charging enemy with a palm to the man's chest; "They are well trained."

"It matters not! Their evil ends today!" Lee shouted brightly sending a slaver spinning via a roundhouse. "No more innocent lives will be harmed by these scums!"

A deadpan came from his teammates; 'Ninja are not exactly honorable either you know,' both mentally chorused.

Neji's wide angle of vision alerted him of a group of mercenaries coming their way, "Archers! Six o'clock!"

And indeed, from the corner from one of the barracks appeared a small squadron of five archers. His Byakugan spotted the burning tags on the arrow shaft, right behind the metallic heads, as they knocked the projectiles.

"Stay back!" He quickly jumped into action by leaping in front of his teammates. Chakra forming around him as he spun in high velocity. The arrows collided with the Kaiten, breaking off of swatting away, but the tags exploded all the same in a thunderous blast.

The archers were already knocking more arrows, they knew better than to expect a ninja would be dead in the first strike, when behind the curtain of black smoke emerged Tenten, propelling herself from the ground via a long metallic staff. She twirled in the air and threw a barrage of kunai at their enemies. The soldiers covered their faces; the more fortunate ones had their armor block the projectiles, but a couple among them was hit where their plates could not cover.

Tenten descended upon them, twirling the staff above her head and slamming it down upon the head of a soldier, this one cried in pain as his helmet broke, falling to the ground immobile. Two more were quickly taken with a spinning strike from the staff, before swatting away the bow from merc and deliver a fierce kick to his face. Her staff stopped before the frightened face of the last soldier standing, he gulped, seeing her smirk as though beating his companions to a pulp hadn't even taken effort on her part.

Tenten chuckled as he turned tail and run away, "Yeah! Go back to your friends, tell them to bring their A game!"

No sooner did she say that, something large and heavy landed atop the soldier she spared, creating cloud of dust with the impact. As it cleared, she saw a beast of a man, easily two meters tall, with arms the size of tree trunks, their sheer musculature contrasting the great belly on his stomach. He wore a furious demon mask with a veil shrouding the rest of his head. He carried a spiked club as big as Gai sensei over his shoulder like it weighted nothing.

"Oh... okay then" Tenten dismissed her Bo staff and instead summoned a large spear with a red plume behind the blade. With a dash of speed, she jumped at the giant of a man and aimed for his exposed chest. The great soldier merely turned to the side and let the blade pierce his shoulder instead.

Tenten remained hanging there from her spear, still embedded on the man's upper arm, looking as though this was merely an annoyance to him.

Dark eyes behind the mask narrowed, and Tenten weakly chuckled.

A backhanded strike sent her flying back to her teammates.

Like the wind both Neji and Lee leaped up and caught their teammate. But the force that the large man had struck her sent all three flying back and hitting the ground hard. The huge masked man chuckled; "Little bitch might be dead after that!" He laughed maliciously till seeing Gai in front of him; "Come for revenge little man?!"

Gai's face was cold as stone, his frosty glare bore into the taller man; "Your opponent shall be me." He took his signature Taijutsu stance. "Come!"

"With pleasure!" The masked man roared hefting his spike club upwards and brought it down with surprising speed. The ground shattered as the club struck the ground, cracking the cement. However Gai was nowhere to be seen as the smoke cleared. The masked man sharply gazed around him; "Running away already little man!?"

Gai reappeared behind the towering man with a blur of speed, a sweeping kick at the side of his body made his large belly ripple. The hulking mercenary grunted and stumbled, clearly shocked that the attack actually managed to inflict pain on him. He growled, bringing down his club over the jounin, over and over he impacted the ground where Gai once stood, dancing around the large weapon with no difficulty, the ground cracking underneath him.

The taijutsu master dove in the moment the large man raised his club once more, assaulting his upper body with a series of punches almost too fast to track. The club fell from his hands, and he staggered back slowly with each hit. Gai's fists moved like an engine's pistons, in perfect synchrony and without relenting. Until they were suddenly grabbed by the mercenary's huge fists.

He lifted Gai and proceeded to pull his arms as far as he could. "I'm gonna tear you apart!" The merc declared with sadistic glee. "And let Junan-sama pick up the pieces!"

Gai let out a long groan as his limbs were pulled further away by the second, only through his own efforts were they not ripped out of his sockets yet. The mercenary kept laughing boisterously, and was too late to see Gai's feet swiftly come for his masked chin. The underside of the mask was splintered, the blow shaking the behemoth of a man and loosening his grip on Gai. The jōnin seized the moment, ignoring the pain in his arms, to vault over the giant mercenary and locked his legs around his throat, all the while he held on tightly to his head.

Quickly losing breath due to the green garbed man's lock, the merc tried to swat at him, but his large bulging arms stopped him from reaching him. He stumbled, his own body growing weaker by the second, lungs burning as they struggled.

After a moment, the great man's movement ceased, falling to his knees, Gai jumped of him as his giant body fell to the ground with a cloud of dust.

Gai spared not a glance to his fallen opponent, running over to his students; "Are you three alright?"

The young teens had slowly gotten back to their feet to watch their sensei bring down the giant masked bastard. "We are fine Gai-sensei," Neji spoke as he glanced to Tenten who held her left side; "Nothing appears broken."

Tenten however was not at all relieved, but rather irritated; "Masked bastard knocked me like I wasn't even worth his time." She held up her now broken spear; "Made this thing useless."

"Don't be discouraged Tenten," Lee remarked in an optimistic tone.

However the bun haired brunette only gave her comrade a dry look before gazing to the ground; "Thought my training made me more useful than this."

A small frown graced Gai's lips, 'I should speak with her once this mission is completed.' "We are near Warlord Junan's labs, are you all ready?"

Neji curtly nodded with a thumbs up from Lee. Tenten remained quiet as she walked passed them to the labs.

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The place looked very much like one would expect a typical mad scientist's labs, at least in Tenten's opinion. Very dark and sparse, on the rows of desks were plenty of tubes, burners, funnels that dropped strange glowing liquid into even more tubes with cylindrical extensions into filters, science that honestly went beyond her head, the most she knew of chemistry was for explosives and some poison. She didn't know what kind of drugs that Junan woman was cooking. Most likely the very twisted kind.

"Do not bother hiding" Neji strongly intoned, his Byakugan activated, "I can see you perfectly"

A dainty laugh came from the dark, and out of the shadows emerged a lovely looking woman wearing dark and silver robes. Her skin and hair were a pale white, and her eyes had a certain redness to it, a sign of albinism. Her hair was held in a high ponytail by elegant adornments, falling all the way to her knees. She looked like an elegant noblewoman, lithe, unimposing, like she didn't belong in a place like this. She was even smiling very kindly at them.

Tenten felt every instinct she had telling her to run.

"My apologies" She said; her voice soft and warm. "Had I known I would be having guests I would have received you properly. Might I make you some tea?"

"We decline, on grounds of common sense" Gai said, stepping forward with a serious and professional tone in his voice. "Junan the Suffering, by order of the Fire Daimyo you are under arrest on multiple criminal charges, chief among them the kidnapping and selling of the Land of Fire citizens. Surrender now and you will live; refuse and we'll use lethal force"

The woman giggled sweetly, "Criminal? My, you have it all wrong. I am... an artist"

A chill went down Tenten's spine; "Of the sick and twisted kind."

"Now, now;" Junan wagged a chiding finger; "A young lady must be proper and polite to the their elders. Otherwise one must be punished for being crass and belligerent." Her voice remained disturbingly formal and sweet. But what drew their attention were her eyes, her gazed held a calm maliciousness that looked far from sane.

"I'm afraid we are short on time for manners of etiquette," Neji quipped in his clan's Taijutsu stance; "Come quietly."

Junan cocked her head never losing her smile; "Oh, but you would just adore my tea, I even have snacks."

Gai shook his head; "Enough! You are coming with us."

At that the albino woman made a dour face; "Ahh, but I'd rather we stay. We can get to know one another. There is no need for any violence." As she kept speaking a sent soon came to their noses; "So let's all calm down and be reasonable."

Their bodies grew stiff and still as statues before they realized something were amiss. Neji's eyes soon saw all the vents were slowly expelling out a white smoke.

"See," Junan brightly quipped; "No need for violence."

Then, the world blurred in colors, and reality shifted.

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Tenten cleaned the blade in her hand with pure water before running a tissue over the edge to clean it. Her old wrinkled hands shook slightly in her advanced age. Where once she could perform weapon-care in her sleep, now she struggled to do the simplest of tasks. A lifetime of struggle, of fighting, of trying to earn recognition... and what had that gotten her? Old wounds that still ached, a rundown shop nobody visited anymore.

'There are always those that are forgotten to time, it isn't a big deal, to be a stepping stone for the true legends is the way of things'

Every day on the street she could hear children recalling tales of the greatest ninja from her generation, adult looking up to those heroes with outmost respect and adoration... her name was never on her lips.

'You always knew nobody would remember you, not when you live in a time of such great names. Heirs of great legacies, born for greatness... you knew this was always your lot in life'

Tears glistened Tenten's aged eyes, staring at the kunai in her shaking hand; "Everything I've done meant nothing... I am... nothing."

'Realization can hurt at times. Believe me I know, but now you're free from it all. Don't you feel better now? Finally understanding that you are worthless, you lose nothing because there was never anything to gain.'

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Lee's breathing was erratic, sweat poured of his face profusely. His legs burned, his body ached, but he kept running. Everything around him was blurring save the figures dashing ahead of him. Neji, Naruto, Sasuke, and many of his friends. All of them dash ahead, and Lee was just out of reach of all of them.

'So hard you had pushed yourself. Wanting to prove to everyone you could be just like those who are your betters.'

Lee did not relent, he put his back straight, forgetting the typical ninja running style that was meant for stealth, to make one self-small and reduce the amount of noise your body in movement could make. His arms swung at his sides as the taijutsu specialist poured all his energy into speeding up.

He needed to catch up.

His friends, his comrades, they grew ever distant, even though they no longer seemed to be putting as much effort into their own run.

'Stop torturing yourself so much'

Lee grit his teeth, and opened the First Gate, oxygen flowing stronger through his muscles, chakra swirling around him, the dust picking up before his footsteps.

His friends, his very talented and gifted friends, seemed to only be walking... and yet he remained a mile behind.

'It's not your fault'

He had to keep up... he had to keep up.

He need to stand side by side them.

No matter how harsh the training, no matter how difficult the road ahead was.

...And yet...

They always managed to be miles ahead of him.

'You just weren't born special'

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A hollow wind blew in the cemetery of Konohagakure. Here there was only a pronounced silence that was both haunting and solemn. A stark reminder how finite life truly was for humanity. No matter how great one's life was, or how small, we all shared the same fate in the end.

In front of a headstone standing still as a statue was Gai. His face, which usually held brightness and determination, was replaced with immense shame and pure grief. A dull ached gripped his heart, as if it felt like a kunai had pierced it.

'You weren't ready to be a sensei... Talented as you are, being responsible for the lives of three children is a daunting task. And one you just were never ready for.'

The Jounin's fists clinched hard, so hard his palms bleed.

'You could not reach the young Hyuuga's heart; you just let it harden with bitterness and anger at this unfair world'

"Shut up" Gai muttered, barely above a whisper.

'And you would know of unfairness, don't you, Might Gai? Your student's life, your favorite pupil's condition and your father's death are biggest examples.'

His father didn't die for nothing.

'You saw yourself and your father so much into that young man... that you willingly ignored those who need you so badly'

He... He never wanted to play favorites. Lee just needed more tutelage...

'They needed you, they've always needed you. But as always while you are given the support you need, you never give it back'

"That's not true" It couldn't be; it just couldn't.

'You filled young Lee's head with dreams because they were easier to believe than the truth. You left Tenten on her own because she simply didn't warrant your attention. And above all, you barely even tried to ease Neji's burden'

Gai's fists shook, tears formed from his eyes. "I... I..." Why didn't he... he could have tried...

'You were never meant to be a sensei. And now this grave stands as testament to your failures...'

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Sweat beaded off Neji's forehead; 'I must say. You're proving quite the challenge Neji-kun.'

The Hyuuga spoke not a word as he only watched the harrowing scene before him. He stood at cliff side with every member of Hyuuga branch family stood in a row of lines. All were dressed in kimonos of black and white, the clothes for a funeral procession. All of them slowly marched towards the edge. That alone was disconcerting enough, but what unnerved Neji greatly was seeing each member with their eyes sown shut.

"You... will not," The Hyuuga gashed his teeth; "I will... not fall for your illusions, witch!"

'Are they truly illusions, or a simple hard fact? A fact that the Hyuuga branch family will always be subservient to the main house of your betters. It is fate after all; the brand on your forehead is proof of that.'

Neji choose to bear the assault on his mind with focus and will, kneeling down with his hands on his lap, trying to ease his breathing. He knew this wasn't real... but he knew what it represented.

Around him the branch members, with literal blind obedience, kept their course as the fell over to the abyss.

A powerful genjutsu was more than sounds and images; it struck the person's own inner world and brought forth emotions. Anger, pain, sadness, and pulled them like a fish on a hook. That's why a true genjutsu master was so dangerous, they had more than illusions as their arsenal, and they had the capacity to bring forth the target's own feelings.

And right now, Neji was battling that sense of rage he had chosen to discard. That he forgave his uncle, and saw the error of his ways in how he treated Hinata, did not mean he had forgotten the hardships the branch family went through, or that he forgave the elders who wanted to keep things like this.

"You show what pains people the most" Neji spoke, deducing her methods. "It's how you break them"

"Ohhhh its part of the process" Junan suddenly appeared, "A strong mind such as yours would honestly be hard to keep trapped like this"

"...That's where your drugs come in" The young man said in realization.

She chuckled daintily, and sat next to him, as though she was keeping him company. "Indeed. Sometimes people need that extra 'push' to make them feel like I want them to"

A steely mind could resist the emotional manipulation of a powerful genjutsu, but if the body was weakened by a chemical agent, anything that could cause an imbalance of hormones, were ideal to make the target more susceptible to emotional instability.

In his studies, he had read over various papers detailing how some types of chemicals could drive a person to rage, or keep them down in a deep depression. Accelerate the heart-rate and create bursts of anxiety, inducing panic attacks. Poison or sleep inducing drugs were not the only chemicals ninjas partook in, sometimes it was more useful to mess with the enemy's own biology in manner that would affect the mind.

The drugs invading his systems were forcing him to get angry, lead him to lose control.

"Ohhh don't fight so hard, it's pointless" The albino woman said as though she was doing him a favor. "One of my darlings was a ninja from Iwa, such resilience, such fire in her... I will admit it took weeks of carefully controlled doses to make her quiver and cry. But when she finally broke" She sighed in delight, "It was beautiful. Her eyes were so hollow, and though she did not utter a peep, you could tell how much she wanted to die"

Neji felt pure disgust; "You're a monster"

Junan smiled at him pityingly. "In a world of monsters, it's the only way to truly live. You learn to... embrace the pain"

"Says the woman who clearly lost her sanity," Neji grunted reigning in his emotions.

"Oh we're more alike than you know my dear. Want to know about my life?" It was disturbing how brightly she spoke; "I was born in a small village controlled by very rich greedy lord. His son was quite taken with me, especially given how exotic I look with my albinism. But I felt nothing for him." The white haired beauty shook her head as she swayed side to side.

Neji kept his gaze on the woman; "But my opinion hardly mattered. Once I came of age he wanted me as his bride, and gave my parents more money than they ever had. Even the status of nobility. My parents didn't refuse; in fact they forced me into a wedding kimono that very night despite my protests!" She chirped happily. "Oh the wedding was such a sight, and my husband made certain I would never run away."

The Hyuuga's stomach churned as the woman sighed blissfully; "Then our first night... I think I lost consciousness once or twice when he kept hitting me. But I was crying so loudly he had to shut me up somehow." Junan waved it off with a cheerful smile. "All the while my family laughed merrily with the local lord enjoying their new lives."

Neji's eyes grew wider as horror etched his eyes. What in the name of Amaterasu was done to this woman?!

"Every single day was pain" She said, though her smile never left, the soft spoken tone in her voice did not waver. "His abuse, the neglect and greed my family basked in, the fear that every day might be my last, that he'd finally have enough of me... Once I learnt to embrace it all, I stopped behind afraid. It was... liberating, wonderful" She softly laughed, "Pain became my friend, by holding unto that pain, I could finally live"

The Hyuuga said nothing.

"But I could not let my family walk away from their responsibility, I still had my pride after all" Junan continued in fond remembrance, "Once I became docile, my husband had no reason to get angry. This gave me time to study. I read up a lot on flowers, their significance... their chemical composition" Her eyes shifted to his. "They couldn't tell anything was wrong with their tea"

"You're insane..." Neji shook his head horrified.

"Oh no, no, no, no" She quickly shook his head. "I just... understand things better now. Don't you get it? This ceaseless agony, this knowledge that the next day will only bring clouds and rain, this pain" She clutched a hand to her chest. "It's life; it's what keeps us alive. We live to feel pain. Pain lets us see the truth; we see the world for what it truly is"

"Spare me your delusions" The prodigy staunchly replied.

"Delusions?" She tilted her head curiously, "My boy, I peeked into your mind, I saw your past, so I know you agree with me. We are all doomed by fate, you know this, and you know we were sentenced to live by pain from birth"

"I abandoned that fatalistic mindset"

"But you can't deny the fact that half your clan is still slaves" She countered, "They were slaves yesterday, they are slaves today, and they will still be slaves tomorrow. Shackled by those painful chains, right here" Junan pointed a delicate finger at his forehead, at the mark hidden behind his hitai-ate.

Neji closed his eyes as he tried to even his breathing. He would not submit to this mad woman's tricks. "You poor sweet thing," Junan spoke with eerie sympathy; "You're so much like I was. But it's okay now." His eyes shot open as he felt her hand on cheek, rubbing her thumb gently; "I will happily help you understand just like I do." Her face was too close to his as she smiled.

Her words… rung true. He couldn't deny she had a point.

All that struggle, all that pain, and for what? The Hyuuga would never change, the branch family would always be slaves. Because there was no one who wanted things to change, no one who could-

He suddenly thought of Hinata-sama's kind smiles, of Tenten's sheer confidence, of Lee's unending determination, Gai-sensei's unlimited support.

Pathetic, to feel so much pity for himself after everything he had learnt.

No... No he would not fall back into that darkness that gripped his heart and filled it with hate. Nor would he allow himself to be driven insane like this woman had been by the people who were the monsters in her life. He had made an oath to protect his cousins and comrades with his life, he had the will follow a path of honor and dignity.

He would live free, that was his fate.

The albino woman gasped as Neji gripped her wrist; "Your illusions end now, Junan."

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Neji's eyes shot open as he saw himself having been standing where he was when entering in the lab. However his teammates and sensei remained unmoving; still trapped in their minds by Junan's genjutsu.

Said woman in question now opened her eyes in pure shock, no one had ever broken her genjutsu! However her mind barely had time to process that as the young Hyuuga was now an inch away from her and his palm struck her chest.

The albino woman's eyes were wide as she stared at the young teenager who glared back with resolution. "It's over..."

It was then that Tenten, Lee, and Gai all gasped, now free from their respected illusions. "I hit a pressure point that will stop your heart in moments." Neji kept his gaze on the woman who slowly swayed before falling to her knees. "No more pain, Warlord Junan"

Blood dripped from the woman's lips before they turned into a warm smile. True joy shone on her face; "...Thank you..." She spoke her last before falling back and hitting the ground.

Team Gai watched as the last embers of life left her eyes though her smile remained.

"What the fuck was wrong with her..." Tenten muttered. How could someone carry so much... gods she didn't even know what the deal was with that woman. The things she subjugated them to, all the while treating it like she was doing them a favor.

"She was broken" Neji muttered, "She broke because she saw no way out"

Gai shook his head, taking a deep breath before pulling out a sealing scroll and moving over the corpse. "You dispelled the illusion, Neji?"

"She tried to break us, make us like her" The Hyuuga replied, pausing for a moment. "I suppose she failed because I had been broken before, I knew not to fall back to that abyss now that I got out"

That despair, the sense that every day would be exactly the same as yesterday, with no hope of nothing ever changing... Neji had been shown multiple times that was not though, and required very strong and wonderful people to beat it into that thick skull of his. It would be a disservice to not just himself, but to them, and all the help they gave him, to cast away the gifts given to him.

"Neji" Lee softly muttered.

Gai wanted to smile proudly at his student's growth, but he had been forced to face issues he had been ignoring for some time now. It didn't feel right to him. "You guys, I-"

"This is neither the place or time for introspection, sensei" Neji gently cut in. "Our work is far from done"

The jounin sighed to himself, "You're right" He sealed Junan's corpse into the scroll and pocked it away. "Come on, we still have a lot of work to do"

Junan wasn't the first slaver to fall, and she wouldn't be the last.

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Chapter 47: Breaking the Leash Act V

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ANBU, jōnin and chūnin alike descended from the cliff into the port as the explosions went off, taking advantage of the shock and disorientation felt by the slaver-mercenary force. The ANBU were silent as they brandished their weapons, sword, kunai or other, while the other shinobi didn't hide their warring cries. The moment for stealth was over, now was the time to strike with all they had. Team 10 and their nekoshou ally landed with a crouch, as the shinobi around them dispersed, quickly starting the melee as more and more of their ninja descended, and more mercenaries flocked to the docks to fight.

Asuma's trench knives shined momentarily with a brief reflection of light, and he swiftly began attacking the enemy closest to him. A quick series of punches puncture armor and skin, followed by a swing that cut the merc's throat. Kuroka waved her arm and conjured a series of spectral spheres of pale blue flaming light; they impacted a multitude of Blood Leash soldiers, sending them flying away as the area of impact seared with spirit fire.

Ino saw a man charging at her with a large blade held high above his head. He let out a cry as he brought it down upon her, but the Yamanaka was quicker, dodging to the side and seizing his arm, a palm strike underneath his arm dislocated his shoulder and bent it at a painful angle. The soldier screamed, but was quickly silenced by her foot slamming against his jaw.

Blood Leash mercenaries let out multiple cries of shock and disbelief as two giant hands appeared out of nowhere, slamming them against the sides of buildings, cracking the wooden walls as their forms fell limplessly to the floor. Choji received a quick pat on his shoulder, Shikamaru alerting him from archers taking position. The large bellied boy brought his enormous hands closer around them as a shield, but not to defend them against the archers. Instead, a paper ball filled with multiple tags was thrown in the air by the Nara, exploding with blinding light; the swift burst was strong enough to temporarily blind the archers.

The distraction made the group lose focus of their surroundings as tendrils of shadows dashed across the ground and connected to the shade of their feet. In an instant all froze stock still. "Shadow possession jutsu complete," Shika quipped in a calm reserved tone with his hands together in his clan's signature jutsu.

Shock would be only momentary before blood sprayed from each of their necks. Behind the archers stood Kuroka with blood dripping from her claws. Releasing his jutsu the Leash mercs fell like marionettes cut from their strings. Paying the corpses no heed, the nekoshou sniffed the air walking over the bodies; "My sister is here, along with the others."

"You can sniff them out with all the chaos around here?" Ino questioned as their team got a second the catch their breath.

Kuroka glanced towards the teen girl before peering to Asuma who spoke up; "Which direction?" The feline demon pointed towards a large doorway before sprinting off with team 10 following.

A pronounced twitch came from Ino's eye; "She could have answered me."

"I think she is more focused on freeing her sister from these clowns," Shikamaru retorted dryly running beside his blond teammate.

"We're in the slave pens" Their teacher pointed out, there were many cages with people trapped inside, all looking frightened at the chaos around them. "We must be careful here, releasing them is a secondary objective" Unfortunately, the prisoners would have to remain where they were for the moment. If they opened their cages they would be caught in the crossfire.

"Intel says Garan the Old is in charge of this area" Shikamaru said, sidestepping around an ANBU that clashed with a heavily armored Leash fighter. "He is in charge of logistic, hardly ever seen in combat rolls, but suspected to be extremely proficient in ninjutsu"

"Let me handle him, you three assist me and Kuroka in support roles" Asuma ordered, "An old man in this line of work is one of the most dangerous things there is"

Turning around the corner, they entered the area between the slave pens and the first barracks, ignoring the great clash of fighters happening everywhere. All they could hear was the sounds of war cries, metal ringing, flesh tearing and... Music?

The notes of a stringed instrument rung out.

They saw Kuroka back flipping to their position near the doorway, letting out a harried pant. Inside the room were numerous shelves holding scrolls, books, ledgers. All the transactions the slavers had conducted through the years. At the end of the room sat a man in silvery robes with a large conical hat, his face wrinkled with age, showing a few spots in places. His white hair with trimmed in a fashion that made it look sharp, with a long triangular beard and a mustache that sprung upwards.

He knelt on a red cushion with golden tassels at the corners, next to him were two lamps illuminating the wide room, casting a shadow over him. In his hand he played a shamisen with such nimble movement of his fingers it spoke of many years of experience.

Around him, were the fallen bodies of at least four Konoha ninja, one of them an ANBU, multiple cuts all over their bodies.

"Ah, more interlopers arrive" Garan the Old spoke with bored tedium. "Are young people nowadays not taught it's rude to barge in unannounced?"

Asuma stood beside Kuroka whose eyes scanned towards every pen in the room; "Warlord Garan, we've come for your head."

"Have you now, Asuma Sarutobi?" the aged man chuckled; "Your legacy is nearly as infamous as your father's. I found it curious he and I never crossed paths in our long lifetimes. As for you, that little fiasco among your 'elite' twelve in the fire capital raised a few eyebrows."

Well this guy is well connected to know all that. Kuroka however ignore the banter glaring at the elderly man; "Where is my sister!?"

Garan gave the neko a bored glare; "If you're referring to the defiant white haired nekoshou she is with that succubus. Both are to be Lord Goro's personal playthings."

The sound that came from Kuroka's throat was completely inhuman.

"Oh come now, let's have some civility" The aged slaver replied, his fingers never stopping playing his melody. Ino briefly thought it was actually a very good tune, but she wouldn't be caught dead admitting that about the Blood Leash Warlord. "My patience has been growing thin from your meddling. Leave now and you might be spared"

"Awfully sure for someone whose home is being invaded right now" Asuma jabbed

"I'm sure you felt the same when Sound and Sand attacked you" Garan smiled as the jōnin made an irritated sound. "Oh sure, you may kill our soldiers, but we'll train more. You may disrupt our operations, but it's a temporary setback. You may even kill a few of my fellow warlords... but you have absolutely no chance in killing Lord Goro"

"He's just a man" The Sarutobi said in defiance. "If he bleeds, he can die"

Garan's smile became predatory, "Ohhh... but Lord Goro does not bleed" He spoke those words with utter and complete conviction. Not out of arrogance but of fact in his eyes. "Bring your poultry assassins, Konoha; they shall fall at Lord Goro's feet in a pool of their own blood."

"We won't fall so easily," Ino quipped back in defiance.

A loud scoff came from the elderly man; "Dear child, your death was assured the very moment you accepted this mission. In hindsight it is a true pity; A Yamanaka, a Nara, and Akimichi would sell for the finest price to the right buyer."

The three kids felt their skin crawl but shook it off ready for anything. But no one made a move while Garan kept playing his shamisen. To which the older man took notice; "Not stepping forward for my head, children?" Garan gave a mock look of thinking; "Oh yes, I see. Could it be you have no solid information about me and what I can do hmm?" A dark chuckle escaped the man's lips; "then you're all in for quite the treat before you die."

"The only one dying today will be you, human" Kuroka snarled as her patience waned and anger swelled.

"Are you sure you don't want to rephrase that?" The old slaver said with a cruel mocking tone, momentarily pausing playing his shamisen to motion at the bodies of Konoha ninja around him.

The nekoshou decided the time for talking was over, and sprung to action.

"Wait!" Asuma futile called out to her.

Garan merely smirked and his notes began playing faster.

Before Kuroka's widening eyes, dozens of thin strips of paper flew from behind the old man. Gathering as they twisted, bent and coalesced together into tall thin figures. Numerous forms of origami warriors manifested, holding paper swords which swung directly at the cat woman. Kuroka quickly stepped back, but one of the paper blades still managed to cut cleanly through a strand of her hair.

"Some type of puppeteer jutsu" Asuma quickly analyzed, the lack of hand signs or gestures with his limbs indicated he must be manipulating them through his instrument. "Ino, Shikamaru, prepare your techniques! Choji, bring the roof down on him!"

Garan cocked his head as soon as more strips of paper appeared from behind him and formed a slew of various weapons of all types. In a heartbeat the weapons flew like missiles towards the team! "As if it'd be it that easy, Sarutobi! I am far from a simple puppeteer like those third rate amateurs in Suna."

In a flash Asuma and the others ran, ducked, and avoided the onslaught of oncoming weapons. A loud cry and hiss came from Ino holding her arm as one of the paper blades grazed her arm.

"Careful girl," Garan addressed in mock concern; "Those weapons are quite sharp."

"If this scars I'm kicking your ass!" Ino screamed back.

"You're a feisty one, and rather uncultured compared to most clan high born. Then again, shinobi are not known for the cultured sort, after all."

Choji's suddenly enlarged hands burst through the roof, dragging down concrete and wood, wreaking the structure so it would fall over the old man. Through his notes, Garan's paper soldiers cut and knocked away any piece of debris that would fall on him.

"Careful now, the slave pens are close by" The man said mockingly, yet it had the desired effect as the Akimichi suddenly found himself hesitating on using larger scale attacks with his body expansion.

Kuroka conjured multiple spheres of spirit fire, hurling them at the paper soldiers and setting them ablaze. She charged, once more ignoring the team, with her claws poised to strike. Garan merely smirked as he continued playing his notes. Multiple spears of paper formed behind him and shot forward with great speed. The nekoshou dodged with great dexterity with elegant movements, and prepared to sink her claws on the old man as she drew close.

Garan played an acute note.

Kuroka, who was just one breath away from the slaver, let out a sharp cry of pain as arcs of electricity run through her figure. The lightning blast had come out of nowhere, striking her from above. Another note was played on the shamisen, and she was sent flying with a burst of pure force.

Asuma quickly took down the paper soldier he was battling, and moved over to grab her; she was almost too hot to touch. She squirmed and groaned in his gasp. "Shit..." He swore as the saw the old man grin and prepare another more paper warriors. "Ino, Mind Possession!"

The Yamanaka readied her technique-

Kuroka groaned, "W-Wait, he's not using..."

-and assaulted the Warlord's mind.

Garan grinned, and played another tune.

Ino shouted, head knocking back as though she had been struck.

"Ino!" Shikamaru cried out in concern.

The blonde took a deep breath, fingers going over her lips as she felt something warm, it was her own blood dripping from her nose. "What the...?"

"Not fast enough, child" The old man mocked. "Not nearly fast enough" Kanji shone around his figure, forming an invisible barrier, before dissipating.

The Nara's eyes widened, "He made a barrier jutsu that blocked mind techniques?" It didn't make any sense to him. "But Ino just requires visual contact, how did he..."

Kuroka stood up with Asuma's help, "That's not ninjutsu he's using, I felt it when his lightning struck me..." She grunted, holding unto her stomach.

Garan's smile only widened, around them they saw as the multiple spheres of all the different elements manifested. Water, wind, fire, earth, lightning, and even more. Team Asuma watched horrified as even ice and wood formed as well, the water turning solid and pieces of plant life sprung from the ground.

The jonin felt a bead of sweat roll down his cheek. "That's not ninjutsu, it's... it's beyond the laws of the ninja arts, it bypasses all we know"

Kuroka gritted her teeth, to think a modern day human was so knowledgeable in that craft...

"S-Sensei?" Choji called out nervously.

"That's the predecessor of ninjutsu, the mystic craft that ninjas have long since tried to reclaim, but protected at all costs by their practitioners..."

In his travels with the Twelve Guardians, he had seen things that defied explanation. At least, explanations that could only fit within the ninja's craft. While many techniques were clearly mystical in nature, ninja utilitarianism had waned the true potential of jutsu, forsaking the mystical and spiritual elements in favor of pragmatism and power. But this was another practice so advanced it went beyond the modern day jutsu's laws, seldom carrying any of the limitations.

"This is true magic... onmyōdō"

The young genin could only pale at this revelation.

"Your father would no doubt be impressed, Asuma," Sarcasm dripped from the elderly man's tone; "All your jutsu are mere brute parlor tricks compare to the glory of onmyōdō. As I shall demonstrate for you all." Garan played a cord adjusting his tune sending out a wave of fireballs.

"Shit!" Asuma cried out grabbing his students as he and Kuroka dashed through the follies of fire and over to some cover.

Regaining her breath Kuroka shook her head; "Never have I thought I would see a human using onmyōdō in this day and age."

"How the hell do we fight a guy like this?!" Ino questioned breathing heavily beside Choji. Her eyes quickly turned to Shikamaru who dryly stared back; "Well you're the genius what do you got?"

"How do you expect me to form a plan so far for this?"

A deep chuckle escaped the wizened man's throat; "How indeed, my young Nara. Ninjas may just be thugs without two brain cells to rub together... but letting a Nara have enough time to think is folly of the highest level" He played a series of quick notes, summoning multiple paper spears, "So I'll spare myself the trouble. Be a good lad and just die"

The spears were thrown at high speed towards the Nara and his fellow teammates, Choji reacted fast and made his arms enlarge massively, forming a shield around his friends. He grit his teeth, holding back the cry of pain building up as the paper spears buried themselves on the surface of his great limbs, tearing through bandages and skin and drawing blood.

"Choji!" Ino shouted in concern.

"I'm fine!" He grunted.

Kuroka pulled out multiple paper tags from her sleeves. "You're not the only mage around here. You may have learned magic, but I breathe magic"

Throwing her paper tags in the air around them, Kuroka proceeded to do a series of handsigns, the tags freezing in mid-air as kanji glowing with purple light manifested before them with a steady pulse. The Nekoshou slammed her hands together, and the room was shrouded in darkness.

The shadows had moved to cover every surface of the room; to the point the only place that was spared from the sudden darkness was the area where Garan was sitting, as the two lamps at his side still created a small illuminated space. The warlord tilted his head with a curious hum.

"Now, use your shadow!" Kuroka shouted at Shikamaru, snapping him out of his momentary shock.

"Right!" He quickly dropped to one knee and used his clan's signature handsign. The entire room was shrouded in darkness; it was all a big shadow. Allowing his own shade to navigate with unparalleled speed and reach. He could feel it approaching Garan in a single second.

Garan played a few notes, and the light of the lamps at his side surged with extreme intensity.

They had to shield their eyes for a moment, as the darkness in the room was literally pushed back by the sudden glare. Shikamaru's shade was reduced to a single strip of darkness that moved in between his paper soldiers. Quickly, the Nara forced his shadow to continue forth, fighting against the glare of the lights, still close enough to reach the Warlord.

Then Garan threw a single senbon at the shadow, and Shikamaru's horror, his shade was pinned in place.

"You're not the first shadow user I've faced boy," The warlord spoke with disinterest; "And you won't be my last." Plucking the strings lightning shot forward striking Shika in the chest before the others had time to fully react.

A scream came from Choji watching his longtime friend sent flying back and hitting a cage before falling to the ground. Horror etched on Ino's face seeing the burnt mark of her teammate with a hole in his shirt and chain mesh made by the bolt. In a blink Kuroka had snatched up the young Genin as Garan was about to strike him again and bring him to his team as they took cover.

"Hmm," a bored tone came from the Warlord; "Is he still alive?"

A low pained wheezing came from the gnashed mouth of the Nara heir with his sensei and others around him; "Fuck!" Shikamaru hissed out before holding his chest.

Garan barked out a chiding laugh; "Hah! Stronger constitution than I thought!"

Shikamaru knew the old man had the upper hand, they couldn't get close, he countered everything they had been throwing at him, the pressure was getting to them, making them slip up.

If this was a game of cards, and each member of their team had an ace to play, then Garan's deck was stacked full of Jokers. His magic was no joke, and could pull off techniques of such variety and usefulness he could merely toy with them as much as he liked.

"So much for lightning striking twice with the famed 'Ino-Shika-Cho' formation" Garan called out with a smug smile, the bastard was actually having fun. "Oh yes, renowned for their outstanding strategies and complementary skills. Bah!" He scoffed, "Once upon a time ninjas were masters of subterfuge, but look at you all now. Children who play soldiers who think the epitome of warfare is just making bigger and bigger explosions. Inexperienced little kids like yourselves could never have hoped to defeat me"

His played a series of quick notes, his soldier's advanced, the sound of paper fluttering filling the air. Asuma stood before his team, changing his grasp on the knives, chakra swirling through them as they extended into long blades of pure energy. He slashed and cut at every paper puppet that came for them, his movements a blur of speed as pieces of perfectly cut paper filled the air.

He let out a valiant cry, not giving an inch, even as the paper swarmed his vision he kept cutting more and more, so long as they kept coming he would keep slashing.

Until they finally stopped, and the air was filled with shreds of paper.

Asuma panted, feeling his arms growing tired.

Garan smirk, and with a pull of the strings, the papers floating in midair stopped, folding upon themselves until they became thousands of shard senbons.

The jonin gasped, and the senbons flew forwards.

Fortunately, he was pulled back by Kuroka, who swiftly conjured a barrier upon which the paper senbons crashed like rain upon a window.

The team gave a collective sigh; "I'm sorry..." Asuma and his Genin peered over to Kuroka who barely whispered; "My emotions were clouding my judgement. We barged in unprepared because I was too focused on finding my sister." She turned her gaze towards them with light tears in her eyes.

"Nobody here is going to judge you for wanting to free your sister," Choji quickly remarked as Ino tended to Shikamaru's wounds.

Asuma caught his breathe; "We will get her and everyone out of here. But we need to use our heads okay," The older man spoke gently garnering a nod from the demon feline.

"I'm curious," Garan spoke up with mock interest; "Do you think that will keep you safe?"

"Please tell me you have a plan" The Yamanaka muttered to her teammate.

"The only thing I can see going for us is that he's not taking any of us seriously" Shikamaru replied, hissing as she tightened the bandage. "This is the first time we fought someone with such a large repertoire of skills. Skills we are not trained to deal with, I might add..."

"He countered your move" Asuma pointed out to the nekoshou. "Can you counter some of his?"

"As much as it pains me to admit it, that human is good, very good. I'd need time to prepare a greater ritual that would be able to take him off guard, but he's not giving us even a second" Even now the barrage of paper senbons continued. "Although... he uses his shamisen for his spells, he might need it as a catalyst to focus..."

"But we still can't get close" Choji shook his head. "He just pulls out someone to force us back" His hand slowly went to one of his pouches, "Maybe I should use one of my pills to-"

"No!" Asuma quickly shot down the idea. "If you fail to give us an opening, or if he incapacitates you, then you're done for. That boost won't last forever, and we don't know how long he can hold against that"

Kuroka cocked a brow; "How dangerous are these pills of yours?"

"They are used for only the most absolute no choice scenario," Asuma explained.

"This is why we need them. This guy means total business sensei; we have to try some-"

Asuma interrupted Choji once more; "I said no." The young Hiruzen was not having this debate.

Holding his chest Shikamaru shook his head; "Then I have no idea how to bring this guy down. Anyone got any ideas outside of Choji's crazy one?"

Kuroka looked back at the warlord, as the bastard's barrage continued, he actually seemed more focused into playing his instrument for his own entertainment. He had been looking down at them every step of the way. If they could find just any way of surprising him…

A thought occurred to her. "Yamanaka girl" She ignored her indignant cries and reminder of her own name. "How is your telepathy?"

Ino was taken aback, "What? I-I mean it's getting decent but no way I can try to read his mind, he's defenses are too strong for me to-"

"No need" Her tail reached out to touch Ino's forehead, "You guys do the same, and we just need a quiet place to talk"

"My mind is not a hub!"

"Oh shut up" Shikamaru annoyed said as he placed a hand on her head.

Choji shrugged sheepishly and followed suit, along with their sensei.

Ino pursed her lip as she lowered her walls and let four consciousness in, the weight of multiple voices in her mind acting in tandem was strenuous, but she could handle it.

Kuroka gave them information at enormous speed, possibly routes to take, strategies, abilities she could use. One in particular made Shikamaru's eyes widen.

"Could have told me you could do that" His disembodied voice remarked.

"Got a plan kid?" The nekoshou's amusement was palpable.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The old warlord continued with his melody, this song in particular recalling the tale of an old man lost at sea, it was one of his favorites. It was melancholic, but what didn't feel as such at his old age?

The battles he fought were trivial, there had seldom been any enemy worth his time. The true challengers were long dead and buried, and replacing them were mere brutes with all the brain power of rocks.

He had a been a child when he heard about the cataclysmic battle between Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju, at the time it had seemed like the epitome of power, the tales of the clash spread far and wide, prompting so many to try and achieve that same level.

That had been the beginning of the end.

Ninjas degraded from masters of stealth to front line soldiers who believed the greatest key to success was to develop more and more powerful techniques, create bigger and flashier instruments of destruction.

His father had once defeated an entire battalion force of fifty elite samurai by using illusions which hid the fact they were walking straight into quicksand he had created from once solid earth.

There was no more room for strategies in this world, no tactics, and no smarts.

It infuriated him. The only people who ever appreciated the art of warfare were his comrades in the Leash, his strategies had allowed them to reach the top of the underworld, with barely a few who could even call themselves their rivals.

And now he had the newest generation of disappointments to deal with.

He missed the old days.

Their newest 'tactic' seemed to be dropping the barrier they had been using to protect themselves, upon which the Akimichi jumped out as he enlarged his body until his torso was cartoonishly ballooning. He began rotating at great velocity, and before Garan's eye the earth underneath him began adhering to his body, until it covered his frame completely until he resembled a giant round rock.

The human ball of earth barreled through his paper constructs, shredding them on its path. The old warlord was deterred in the least, even as the Akamichi's form closed in. A few notes on his shamisen and large blunt spikes of rock jutted from the ground right underneath the young boy, throwing his large body away with great force as the room above them further ripped and he trailed right over his team.

The jonin charged in with blinding speed, knives glowing with chakra, descending upon him. It stopped inches before his face. Garan smirked with satisfaction at the sight of the Sarutobi's shocked and irritated face as a glowing kanji formed underneath him, his eyes freezing in the literal sense as frost slowly covered his trembling limbs.

"You sought a fight against a master of the elements," He called out to the jonin triumphantly. "You should have known how this would play out, young man"

At the corner of his vision, he saw the Yamanaka girl appearing in the background over her sensei's figure, her hands poised in her clan's signature technique. Garan felt a twitch of irritation at her lack of foresight.

"This again? Girl didn't you learn your lesson already-"

It was only through years of learnt reflexes that he managed to dodge. The first warning was the girl falling limplessly on the ground, a sign that her possession had taken place, but he felt no intrusion upon his mind. The second warning was the movement at his left, one of his paper soldiers suddenly shifting and moving in to strike.

At himself.

The Yamanaka had managed to mind transfer herself into a one of his puppets and taken possession of it. Possession over inanimate objects was not unheard of, but to actually perform such a technique on something lacking a brain, a human's nervous system, or familiar anatomy, required years of practice. Even possessing an animal was difficult because of the differences in body.

He could tell by the choppy movements of the paper soldier that the girl only had rudimentary control over the puppet, she was completely inexperienced when it came to possessing no living constructs, but out of urgency in their fight against him she had taken a risk.

And so when the paper blade failed to reach him, it instead cut through the first string on his shamisen.

His control flickered, just for a moment, but it was all that was needed for the Sarutobi to spew smoke from his mouth right at him. No, not smoke, gunpowder...

Two trench knives clashed, igniting a spark, and the power exploded right on his face.

The force of the blast sent jonin flying back, clothes singed and burnt the tip of his beard smoking. He stopped his barreling with his two knives digging into the ground, once he was on his feet he patted his form to put out the growing flames.

"Gonna need to trim a bit after this..." Asuma said mournfully as he touched the burnt patches of his beard.

Ino roused herself to awakening, just as Choji rejoined their group. "Did we get him?"

A blast of wind cleared the smoke, revealing a very much alive; and very much furious Garan.

"Of course not..."

The expression on his face was a far cry from the confident superiority, much of his facial hair had been ruined, and he sported a prominent burnt mark on his right cheek. His old eyes crinkled with fury as his teeth gnashed.

"You brats...! I will cut off your tongues and sell you to the most brutal crime bosses of the underworld!" He threw the destroyed remains of his shamisen away. "I do not know if I'm angrier at you, a group of simple minded thugs, or me, who fell for your simple tricks"

From his crouch on the ground, Shikamaru smirked. "I'd say it wasn't half bad, for a bunch of dumb ninja"

The old man growled. "Just because you managed to harm me and broke my tool doesn't mean your victory is assured. Congratulations, from now on I'll be taking you seriously" He raised his hands and through a series of handsigns, invoked a series of glowing kanji forming around him. "Bear witness to the true power of my magic!"

The Nara joined his hands, and his shadow extended through the debris filled floor over to the warlord.

"Oh for the love of..." Garan threw a senbon at the shadow, stopping it on its tracks as he had done so before. "I actually give you the honor of graduating from annoying pests to a small threat, and you make the same mistake you already did before?!"

And it was THESE brutes who had actually managed to get the better of him. Garan felt his temper rise, deciding that his next course of action should be to obliterate them in an instant, simply remove this annoyance from the face of the Earth and-

Kuroka shifted out of the Nara's extended shadow, claws lengthening and poised to strike. With a feline-like cry she buried them in the old man's heart.

Garan stared incredulously at the nekoshou, at the claw that pierced through flesh and bone upon his bleeding chest, then at the group of ninja... and realized that he had completely ignored the fact he did not see the non-human among them until now. Using her own brand of spells she took refuge in the Nara's shadow, and struck the moment he lowered his defenses.

With his limbs losing all sensation to them, his breath leaving his lungs, and feeling of his life force slowly leaving him, Garan came to the realization that he died from having underestimated them, looked down on them, played with them, never considered them a threat... and so they took advantage of the very same stupidity and hubris he had levy at them.

With that knowledge, Garan conveyed all the disappointment and understanding he felt into his last words; "Oh..."

Kuroka pushed him off her claw, and the old warlord fell to the ground dead.

A thoroughly exhausted Choji collapsed to the floor on his back, sucking in as much air as he could beside Shikamaru who fell onto his backside. "Let's not do that again please," The large belled boy expressed with wary exhaustion.

Wiping the sweat from his brow Asuma jogged over towards Ino who sat on her knees with a dazed look; "You alright kiddo?" He knelt down in front of her.

She offered a weak thumbs up; "Daddy always warned about the risks of possessing an inanimate object. Have to wait for the brain fog to pass." The blond slouched forward with a huff.

The least exhausted of the group Kuroka beelines for the holding cells close by. There she was met by surprised yells and tearful pleas from many humans and demons of Lanka. In a flash her claws tore through several locks before seeing several keys hanging on a wall. Grabbing them she tossed them to a man who quickly took action opening every cell. "Koneko!" She cried out over the cheers of freed people.

"Kuroka!" Her feline ears perked before sharping dashing through the growing crowd. Her yellow eyes glistened upon seeing the sight of her baby sister and Akeno held in one large cell. Tearing off the lock the door flung open with a crying Koneko nearly tackling her sister in the tightest hug she could.

Akeno could not hold her own tears as many Lanka residents, both adults and children rushed over to embrace the succubus. "We are free," her voice cracked as she held everyone around her.

Team 10 came to the scene of people from all walks of life; human and non-human embracing one another like kin with tears in their eyes. It truly was a sight which brought a smile to Asuma's face for a moment before turning serious. "Everyone!" He yelled out drawing everyone attention; "We're not out of the woods just yet, anyone one of you can fight?!"

"I can" The words of the young lady with long jet black hair were heard, her violet eyes staring with immense joy at Kuroka. The nekoshou let out long sigh of relief upon seeing her, embracing her tightly. "We always knew you'd come, we never lost faith in the queen"

"Mhm!" The smaller white haired nekoshou nodded brightly, clinging to her sister's skirt.

"I'm just sorry we didn't arrive sooner"

"But you came with help" Violet eyes turned to the group, and the men there felt a lump caught in their throats upon seeing her. They were just so... mesmerizing somehow. "I'm Akeno, aid to Queen Kuroreimei. Thank you for freeing us"

Asuma was half compelled to dispel a genjutsu; he had to be in one for suddenly finding himself attracted to this young lady. Her looks were pleasing yes, but they weren't something out of this world. There had to be a reason why he found her to be so utterly enchanting. He cleared his throat, "I-It was no problem"

Shikamaru averted his eyes while Choji blushed; Ino meanwhile looked at them confused.

"Ah sorry" Akeno suddenly perked up, smiling apologetically at them. "It's my nature, it invokes those feelings on men automatically" She showed her wrists to see a pair of bracelets with kanji written on them, "The old mage put this on us, kept us from using our magic. Please remove them and I can help protect the slaves here. And also tone down the aura I project" She added the last bit with a teasing giggle.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Fires raged around the pier of the Blood Leash base as the battle was in full swing. Mercenary and ninja clashed all around with both sides being evenly matched, but a careful observer could see the shinobi slowly gaining the upper hand. Slave ships rocked from the jutsu flung around crashing through scores of the slavers. While at the same time the slaver's army proved their skill taking down many Leaf shinobi crossing their way.

This was slowly becoming a battle of attrition. With Konoha's righteous fury clashing against the Leash's brutal relentlessness.

In the middle of it Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke, Karin, with Queen Kuro's son Kyoka faced down the second most dangerous Warlord outside of Goro himself. Sarnai sneered avoiding a kunai; "Facing down four brats and a demon. What is this amateur hour?"

Kyoka held his katana ready to strike; "Presumptuous aren't you."

"Disappointed more like" The warlord said airily, flicking her hair. "Here I heard that dear Kushina was back from the dead, and she doesn't even have the courtesy to come great and old friend. And instead five snot-nosed brats think they can take me on"

"She's here" Karin confirmed with an edge in her voice, "But she's got more important things to do than to fight the likes of you"

"Oh does she now?!" Sarnai smiled widely and mockingly, "Tell me, tell me, what could she possibly have to do than to settle our score?"

A tremble came from Goro's own mansion, noticed by the lady warlord even in the midst of all the chaos. Her eyes narrowed dangerously as her lips set into a thin line. Slowly, they curled upwards once more, showing thrill. "Oh, I see, she's been sent to kill Goro!" She laughed out loud, holding her stomach. "Ohhhh well, it seems we will not be able to fight once again after all"

"I wouldn't bet against her" Naruto proudly proclaimed, "She's a badass"

"And Goro is an absolute monster" Sarnai said with a type of twisted fondness. "But he's still kind enough to send you back the pieces to bury"

None of his teammates or Kyoka could react in time for Naruto to have flown by then attempting to punch the woman. His anger had gotten the best of him which fueled his impulse and instincts take over, but his fist was easily caught by the lady warlord. However instead of letting out a chiding rebuke, she stared at the boy's face.

Her memory ignited as the one time she had seen Kushina's face shattering her ANBU mask during one of their old battles. Her lips curved upwards to a sinister smile; "You're her son..." She whispered with an eerie glee in her voice.

Raising her free hand she was about to slam it into the boy till hitting a log via the blond's substitution, as he landed beside his cousin and team.

"Idiot control your damn temper," Sasuke hissed out.

Naruto however ignored him holding his hand. That woman's grip felt like she crushed some of his bones.

"Hehehe," Sarnai chuckled before going into full out laughter; "HAHAH! Oh the Gods must be smiling on me today!" Malice glowed from her eyes, glaring right at the blond; "I hope my lover keeps your mother alive so I can bring her your corpse."

The young ninja got their act together, getting into formation. Karin stood at the back with various shuriken and tools ready. Naruto and Sakura on the front, as they packed the stronger physical attacks amongst the four. Sasuke positioned himself to the side, his eyes morphing into his Sharingan, ready to spot any openings and dive in when the opportunity presented itself. Kyoka for held his blade perpendicular to his face, his sandals scrapping the earth as he widened his stance.

Sarnai smirked, flicking her long ponytail over her shoulder before she popped her knuckles. "Welcome to the big leagues, kids"

And then they moved.

Kyoka was the first to reach her, sparks flew from his blade as her arm guards rose to defend, the material strong enough that all they left were scratches. Their movements blurred with each strike and parry, Sarnai dodged to the side and his downwards swing missed. Kyoka grunted as a punch to his kidney region destabilized him, and a kick sent him back.

Naruto charged in with four clones, surrounding her, crystal erupted from all directions in a serrated wave at her, erupting into great gleaming spikes coming for her. With great speed, the warlord jumped and twirled in the air, deftly dodging them all and letting them crash against each other, standing up upon the wrecked crystals with her arms crossed and that arrogant smirk still in her face.

The shadow of the young kunoichi loomed over her, and with a valiant cry the fist slammed down on her position. Crystal exploded and shuttered into smaller pieces and powder along with dust from the earth, creating a momentary cloud. Sakura's eyes widened in urgency as she realized her attacked had not connected at all, and she stood over merely a pile of broken crystal.

She felt a hand grabbing the back of her head, and her nose and mouth bled out as this hand forced her face to painfully connect with knee repeatedly. Momentarily stunned, the kunoichi felt her body lift from the ground and spun with such velocity it cleared the dust. She was thrown with great force, colliding with one of Naruto's clones and dispelling it.

The real Naruto caught the rosette but sent skipped quite a ways from the force. Not to be left out Karin through a flurry of kunai at the older woman who only scoffed. Her speed was incredible with her every movement she dodged the blades save one she grabbed in the air. Turning on her heel Sarnai tossed the kunai back at twice the speed aimed for Karin's head.

She was saved just in moments by Sasuke who pulled her out of the way before unleashing one of his clan's prized fire jutsu. Sarnai only smiled as the flames drew close, to even the Uchiha's surprise she dodged the massive fireball, dodging right underneath it before extending her arms; "I've killed a few Uchiha in my time boy! Your clan never impressed me!"

His doujutsu could see the razor sharp come from her fingers. However they moved at a speed too fast for even him to avoid. The wires however did not get close as they tangled in Kyoka's sword as he stood in protecting the younger man. "Miss Kushina made us very aware of your fondness for wires," the prince hissed out.

"Oh she did, did she? As if that would even help you against me." Her fingers moved in a subtle pattern as her wires tightened around Kyoka's blade.

Shock etched on the prince's face as he saw the wires slowly dig into his katana!

"Did she also tell you no mortal made metal can possibly resist them?"

Kyoka swiftly countered by igniting his blade with flames, the sudden jet of flames forced the lady warlord back. The young demon looked at his sword, grimacing at the clear thin cuts upon the metal.

Sarnai twirled her hands, the wires shining with chakra. "Honestly, it's so messy to kill people like this. Too easy as well, I'd rather have my enemies entertain me as long as possible" Her wires moved wildly around her, tearing to pieces a long crystal dragon that came upon her. She had barely moved, instead just looked over her shoulder at the frustrated face of the blonde ninja. "Your mother, now she could give me a good time. The sounds she could make..." She chuckled perversely. "Oh they were such a delight"

"You're sick"

"Stay long enough in this life and you'll find out everyone is" She flicked her hand, and motion caused her chakra enhanced wires to lash out at the dozen small fireballs shot at her direction with high velocity, the Uchiha who casted the technique bit back a swear. "You think you're the hero? The noble ninja who came to free the slaves!" She said with mocking dramatic flair. "Pathetic, you'll cry the day you find what kind of work you have to do for your village... well, not really, given you'll die here" She shrugged.

Naruto did not give her the satisfaction of a reply; instead he used his specialty, spam lots of clones. Nearly two hundred of them came upon her from all sides, all jumping at the woman, filling her entire field of vision with copies of the Jinchuuriki. Sarnai just smiled, and began twirling with the grace of a professional dancer, her wires lashed out. Cutting fake flesh invoked from chakra and dispelling them easily, each clone fallen adding to the smoke that soon surrounded her entirely.

Her vision momentarily blocked, she relied on her other senses, her hearing picking up a crackling sound that resembled a great flock of birds.

A flash of blue appeared at the side, rushing towards her with great speed. The Uchiha closed the distance in just a few seconds, his assassination technique ready to strike her down.

But it never came, the arm holding his Chidori suddenly suffered a dozen different lacerations. He let out a struggled sound of pain as blood poured forth from his wounds. They weren't lethal, just superficial but painful enough that it disrupted the flow of chakra, and his Chidori fizzled out.

He fell to the ground, clutching his arm as he grunted.

"Sasuke!" Sakura cried out in concern, rushing to save her friend.

Karin quickly stopped her, "Wait!" And pointed, "Look!"

Around Sarnai and Sasuke they saw the wind picking up, flashes of movement conjured by the sharp wires, with such velocity they effectively created a barrier that enclosed the two.

Kyoka channeled as much energy as he could through his blade, and dashed forward to cut down the barrier... only for his blade to shatter into a multitude of pieces.

Murder glowed in the woman's eyes staring down at the Uchiha who stared up anger and fright; "Time to join your clan in hell!" Lifting up one of her legs perfectly straight. She soon brought it down aimed for the boy's neck to snap it.

Damn it! No way was this going to be his end! Not after all that came into his life, those things that brought some damn meaning back to it again. The beating of his heart rung like a bell with his adrenaline coursed through his body, watching the warlord's heel coming down.

"SASUKE!" his team cried out in horror.

Sarnai smiled in delight as he heel came down and landed. But satisfaction was not hers with her heel only hitting and cracking the floor. To the side of her foot Sasuke had dodged in moments with his lungs sucking in as much air as he could. What just happen? It was question both the female warlord and Uchiha had, but with differences.

At one moment Sasuke could see his end coming, and then it was like the enemy's movements became slowed. As if time itself slowed down just enough for him to dodge.

For the lover of Goro she glared down at the young teen, "How the fuck did you-" Her died in her throat before sneering at the Uchiha's eyes; "Lucky little punk..."

Sasuke only glared back, not even realizing the third tome of his Sharingan had just now finally appeared.

"Congratulations kid, if I remember right you're now a man in the eyes of your clan" She brought her hands close, pulling at the wires and making the barrier enclosing them shrink all the more.

Sasuke suddenly understood; the much lower chakra cost from his eyes, the way they perceived her movements much more efficiently than before. His Sharingan had evolved to its fully mature stage, with this newfound advantage, he could stand his ground against her as her analyzed her movements to the smallest detail.

...But that didn't mean he was suddenly faster, stronger, or even smarter. That woman was still leagues above his own skill, it was like fighting Kushina. Experienced, highly trained, and very talented. It wasn't some special ability that gave her an advantage over them; rather her skills were much more honed, complimented with the physical capabilities to keep them all in line.

And he was still trapped in that razor sharp barrier of hers, cornered, as she approached with a bloodthirsty grin.

"Now die like one"

Then, a flash of light, and the previously impregnable barrier of chakra enhanced wires was cut by the slash of a blade that shimmered with azure flames.

Sarnai and Sasuke sharply turned their heads at the sight of Kyoka holding the hilt of his broken katana. However now glowed a blade made of pure blue fire in replace of broken metal. Kyoka's eyes resonated with the same color with slit irises; "This is the true form of my sword, human."

With quick feet work the lady warlord dashed and dodged the azure flames while the demon prince pressed forward the assault. This left Sasuke free from the woman as his team ran up to him. "You alright?" Karin helping him up with Sakura.

The Uchiha hissed gazing at his wounded arm but shrugged off the pain glaring towards the woman; "We have to take her down as a team," his said teammates were surprised by his words. "Our team is a front line unit, time we acted like it."

"You do know how weird that is coming from you right?" Naruto quipped.

Sakura ignored the blond to speak her own mind; "She is still more experienced and dangerous than any one of us."

"Goes without saying," Sasuke lamented; "So we outsmart her and take her down together."

Karin glanced over to Kyoka still on the attack; "You got a plan?"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"Well you were holding out on me 'your highness'," Sarnai mocked dodging the Azure blade of flames; "You gone straight to this I would have taken you more seriously."

The armored demon did not rise to her mocking, merely kept a cold steely glace in his eyes as he jabbed and slashed, her deadly wires becoming useless strings against it, falling to the floor as they were cut. Though Sarnai kept a playful grin, she did not lower her guard for a second, that blade of pure chakra proved its worth by cutting through her main weapon like a hot knife through butter, and she doubted her arm guards would fare much better.

So instead, she kept dodging and played with his mind. "You're a handsome lad. Tall, very well build under all that armor I bet" She added a lick of her lips for extra effect. "Wouldn't even be able to tell you're not human" She back flipped as a swath of flames ignited before her. "Must have easier than others from your kind, they're the ones who look like freaks"

This time, he replied. "The form your flesh takes matters not, it's the shape of your soul underneath that counts"

"Ohhh wise words" She mockingly said, "Was it your mother who taught you that... or perhaps was it your teacher Gōyoku?"

His step faltered, it was just a twitch, but she noticed it.

"Oh yes, he told me sooo much about you" Emotion glowed in the young man's eyes; "So much potential squandered because you follow mommy and not the true instincts your kind thrive on. You could be ruling probably half, if not all, the nations with your talents. Buuut nope, you just live like a pampered brat doing nothing."

"...From the words a traitor who abandoned Vibhishana's teachings for base instincts. Gōyoku is nothing more than you. A low life slaver who sells people for profit."

"Guilty as charged. And love every minute of it," Sarnai smiled back with wicked glee; "Did I tell you what's in store for that sweet succubus and kitty cat? They're going to be mine and Goro's pets~"

That seemed to ignite Kyoka's fury as he roared in rage. Now his movements grew hastened, fueled by his temper instead of his technique. Exactly like Sarnai wanted.

Oh the boy had talent, no doubt, right now he was much more talented and more trained than any of those ninja brats. But his mind was clouded, she was not the opponent he wanted to be facing, and that costed him. He was too concerned for his people taken as slaves instead of focusing on this battle right now.

His skill was great, but he lacked experience.

And so in his failure to keep himself control, he let himself open. She deftly dodged the sweeping strike of his blade, swaths of azure flame burning close to her, and with the remains of her wires slashed at his back, between the openings of his armor, tearing through cloth and skin and watching the blood flow.

He let out a pained cry and stumbled, Sarnai kicked him away and watched him roll with the strike, trembling as he forced himself to stand up, sweat running down his brow and one eye closed from the pain.

"Is that all you have, 'little prince'?" She grinned mockingly. "Oh don't worry; I think I'll keep you. Never had an actual royal as a slave before. Oh blue bloods, we've had them from time to time. But not actual royalty" She licked her lips, "You'll be given the treatment someone of your standing deserves"

Whatever the female slaver was about to say next soon stopped with her danger senses coming alive. Quickly she spun around in time to catch a fist from the red haired girl with glasses. But instead of letting out a mocking taunt immense pain rung from her hand as she felt the bones breaking from the girl's punch.

Sarnai howled with pain gripping her hand, leaping away from the redhead before seeing to her surprise the same redhead a good distance away. "What the hell?!" It was then the redhead who had hit shimmered and faded into that pink haired who grinned.

"Not bad for a rookie huh bitch," Sakura quipped before realizing she was sounding a bit like Kushina-sensei.

A low pained snarl escaped the older woman's lips; "Oh I'm going to snap your-" Her words faded as two fists from both Naruto and Sasuke connected to her stomach.

Sarnai's footing faltered her right knee bending slightly as the pain rocked through her core. She lashed out wildly, the remaining wires on her fingertips striking only air as the two young ninja dodged. Sasuke attacked her right side of the abdomen with kick, Naruto followed with a swift punch to her cheek. Leaving her open for the Uchiha to deliver a palm strike that made her head turn once more, only for Naruto kick her chin.

On and on they continued on a highly coordinated combo of strikes, exploiting the weakened state of their otherwise superior of opponent, never wasting a single moment and not leaving any opening unharmed. They attacked with savage efficiency until Sarnai fell to her knees, upon which both youth reared back for a moment, and delivered a combined roughhouse kick which sent blood flowing from her lip, her body colliding with the floor in a painful landing.

The two young ninja gathered their breaths, but remained alert, even as she appeared unmoving.

Sasuke's Sharingan informed him of the subtle movements in her torso, "Still breathing, she's unconscious"

Everyone left out a collective breath of relief. Kyoka grunted, the azure flames vanished from his hilt collapsing to one knee out of exhaustion. "Are you alright, your highness?" Sakura was swift to his side.

At those words the young demon chuckled; "Think I need to train a bit more. And please just call me Kyoka, no need for formalities."

Huffing beside Sasuke, Naruto glanced to his teammate; "We got lucky didn't we?"

The Uchiha only nodded slowly before going to bound the woman's wrists; "Extremely, we wouldn't have gotten so lucky with that Kisame guy or my brother." Fact he openly admitted that spoke volumes, but he was right. This woman was on par with the blond's mother, the mere chance she fell for that rookie trick was pure luck.

Around them, multiple of the mercenary soldiers could only stare in open shock and horror.

"T-They beat Lady Sarnai!"

"What are these brats?!"

"K-Kill the, kill them now!"

The team had no time to recover, for their fight was long from over.

Naruto cracked his neck, "Let's keep the party going"

No sooner he said that, the great cavern shook, and Karin felt cold sweat drop from her brow at the feeling of the enormous source of chakra coming from the surface.

The 'party' as it were was not over, but she could feel they neared the climax.

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Chapter 48: Breaking the Leash Act VI

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Flash of fire and steel shining under the sun. Earth cracked and torn. The winds agitating with great velocity.

Jiraiya had only faced such intensity once before in his life, when he, Tsunade and Orochimaru battled Hanzo of Ame to a standstill.

Hanzo's power at his peak had been horrifying; he was too fast, too strong, too resourceful for any of them to bring him down, even combined. They earned the title of Legendary Ninja just by having survived a fight against him; such had been Hanzo's might.

But from what his reports long since told him, Hanzo now spent his days completely isolated in his ever raining city. Guarded at all times as he succumbed to a crippling paranoia. The great tyrant of the Rain's awe and horror inspiring prowess now had to be a shadow of its former self.

The Toad Sage didn't know if he'd ever fight someone like that again.

Until now.

Jiraiya whipped his head around, hair extending and solidifying as he tried to flagellate the demon. The thick main of spiky white hair was parried with a shower of spark by a long blade, before this one ignited in blue flames, making the owner's black armor shine with pale blight, very similar to the blue of his eyes.

The sage grunted as he backed away, feeling the sheer cold (paradoxically as that sounded) from the unnatural flames. His hair cracked and broke, falling away in pieces as it slowly retracted back into his scalp.

"A mere parlor trick," Gōyoku scoffed out of annoyance; "Lesser demons use such a meager tactics for pathetic pray. I am far from impressed by your skills 'Sage'." The mock in his tone was palpable when calling Jiraiya by his title.

"Oh so sorry I'm not living up to your standards." He sarcastically replied, before sucking in as much air as possible going through several handseals. In an instant he unleashed a fireball that rivaled the enemy Oni in size barreling towards the said demon like a cannonball. "Here's what I think of you opinion!"

Blue flames engulfed the demon's sword once again meeting the red flames head on. The ancient Oni roared raising his sword to his opponent's shock, slicing the fireball in half! However his moved had the added effect of sending out an arc of cold fire at the Toad sage and company who quickly dodged by a split second before it would have decapitated all of them.

The trees behind them could not do the same as several were cleanly sliced through. Their massive torsos collapsing onto the ground around the party.

Sweat beaded off Kuroreimei's brow; "Still as powerful as I remember."

"A far cry from yourself, your 'majesty'." Gōyoku sneered; "Dasra would weep seeing how weak his daughter is."

Fire bloomed in the queen's eyes; "Don't speak my father's name, traitor!"

Gōyoku's further retort was cut short by a long blade attempting to slice him. Mitsuko appeared a in blur of movement, though her face remained focused; her eyes were wide enough that he saw her iris in full. Their blades danced around each other with blinding speed, creating a shower of sparks as the ground around them was covered in a multitude of cuts.

Their blades locked themselves in a struggle as their heels dug deep in the earth. Gōyoku let one hand off the handle and raised it to the sky. Mitsuko sensed what he was planning and quickly backed away, just as a shower of spears came upon her, manifesting as if summoned. They followed her as she backflipped, leaving a trail of steel before finally stopping. Her silver gaze snapped towards the ancient demon, his visage somewhat hidden behind the bamboo made of spears.

"For a moment there, you showed great passion in your attacks" Gōyoku complimented her. "You let anger guide your movements"

"...It is not my style. It will not happen again" She replied as though she was still a student, admonished.

The pale faced demon clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Have you learnt nothing from me, girl? An empty blade is a weak one"

"Emptiness of mind is what gave rise to the greatest Sword Saints"

"And once more, you misunderstand what that truly means" He said with disappointment.

"Do not lecture her" Kuroreimei seethed, the tips of her fingers alight with flames. "She is your apprentice no longer"

"She will always be my student. Mine!" Fury glowed in Gōyoku's eyes before pointing his sword at Mitsuko; "If it were not for my guidance that girl would have been nothing but another weakling in Lanka. What was Mitsuko before you brought her to Lanka and then to me? A former lowly human who turned into a wildling, who barely knew or understood what she had become. A mere hunk of metal that I had forged and tempered into the weapon she is now!"

That garnered Jiraiya attention glancing over at the demon swordswoman and back to the Oni. "You act like she is your property. I doubt she thinks the same." His comments were met with summoned spears shot towards him, forcing the sage to duck and weave from the attacks.

"This is not a conversation for you, sage."

Mitsuko however soon vanished upon seeing the tiniest of opening and charged for the attack. Her Okatana was met by her former teacher's blade. "It no longer matters who I was before I became a demon. I am Mitsuko, guardian of Lanka in service to Queen Kuroreimei. And I will use all that you taught me master to kill you for your crimes."

"...Spoken like a true demon," Respect shone in Gōyoku's voice; "Sadly you serve such a weak queen. You should have joined me girl."

"I am happy where I am now"

A growl escaped his lips, and Gōyoku went on the offensive. He moved with such speed the ground under this feet cracked, Kuroreimei let out a short gasp as the older demon was suddenly upon her, swinging down his blade. Fortunately she conjured two spikes of ice just in time to hold off the blade in a cross guard, fighting cold with cold.

But Gōyoku was not finished, stomping the ground with his feet, he called forth a great array of weapons to sprout from the earth. Jiraiya and Mitsuko jumped away from the barrage, as Kuro was forced to retreat and surround herself in a barrier of ice. Her shield held for the most part, but had to narrowly dodge as a spear pierced through and nearly stabbed her.

When she turned she found Gōyoku before her again, raising his right foot and delivered a kick so strong it shattered the ice shield.

"She suffered, and survived, she became strong!" The demon said in outrage. "But you, you poisoned her mind with ideas of complacency and inaction! She had so much potential, and you squandered it!"

Kuroreimei moved her arms in an arc, bringing down a swath of hungry flames upon him in a continuous stream. Gōyoku held out his blade engulfed with hellish pale flames, blue met red as steam rose from the contact.

"If you truly cared you would have not betrayed us for slavers and bandits! The very same people who wronged her!"

"Do not mistake my praise for sympathy!" The pale faced demon called amidst the clash of flames. "She claimed her revenge, and could have achieved so much more!"

A blur appeared behind him, and Mitsuko was upon him once more, blade poised to strike as she brought it down. Another sword manifested in his hand, holding her back, without even giving ground to Kuroreimei's flames.

Student and master locked eyes.

"I found peace in Lanka, a purpose greater than myself" She said ever so softly.

"...Peace is a lie, child" He almost sounded remorseful, "Our kind does not exist for 'peace'"

Before Jiraiya's eyes, the demon seemed to ignite himself in those hellish flames, and they were growing in intensity by the second. The air becoming cold, then freezing, sending prickles of pain to his skin, the flames from the demon queen dimming as Mitsuko's hand trembled.

Acting fast, he buried his sandal-clad foot through the ground, creating a large crack that went all the way to the old demon. The sage took a very deep breath as he went through several handsigns before breathing out a large, white hot trail of flames down through the fissure he had created.

The earth heated, glowing, and softened into sludge.

The two lady demons realized what he was doing and soon jumped out of the way.

Gōyoku had zero time react as an explosion of flames erupts from under his feet, engulfing him.

Landing on either side of the sage Kuro collected her breath; "Impressive Toad Sage."

Jiraiya however remained silent before removing his foot from the ground. Mitsuko was the same before shock etched in their eyes upon seeing the hot red orange flame turned azure blue. Within moments they parted, revealing the ancient demon, unharmed and not even singed. His cold gaze stared a hole straight at the human; "Before this rotten world was ever broken by the Sundering. I had endured battles upon battles with countless human warriors and sages. I count you not in the ranks that I respected."

'Y-you kidding?! He survived that?!' Jiraiya's mind mentally screamed as it tries to think of any way to defeat this damn walking siege engine! The man clicked his tongue; "No choice I guess. Got to use Senjutsu."

That drew the attention of Kuro and Mitsuko while Gōyoku cocked his head; "Oh really now. Would you actually prove a challenge then?"

Saying nothing the man bit his thumb before going through several handseals before slamming his hand to the ground; "Summoning jutsu!" A burst of smoke shrouded Jiraiya. Senjutsu... The demon queen had not seen such power in ages. That being said such a power would be valuable against an enemy like the traitor before them.

"Damn it boy," A loud wizened voice of an elderly man rung out throughout the forest; "We were in the middle lunch!"

Next came roared came from an elderly woman; "And you still need us for this?!"

Kuroreimei blinked while the smoked cleared revealing two small toads standing on the shoulders of Jiraiya. Both wore cloaks, one with green skin. A small goatee with thick long eyebrows. The other was purple skinned with curly purple hair; but the even the demon queen had heard tales of these two. "Master Fukasaku and Master Shima!" The great toad sages of Mount Myōboku!

Both toads glanced to either side of Jiraiya; "Why are there demons beside you boy?" Fukasaku quipped grumpily.

"The ladies are on our side Pa, sorry to call on you, but needed help." He pointed over to Gōyoku.

"Hmm, he feels old" Fukasaku said with a narrowed gaze at the armored demon. "Older than us, perhaps nearly as old as the Great Elder"

The pale faced oni spread his arms wide in boasting, "Old enough to have basked in the world's former glory"

The female toad grunts in turn, "Ahhh, so he is one of those demons. No wonder why you called us, Jiraiya-chan"

If they were master sages then their aid could be a great asset against Gōyoku, but he was still a mighty warrior. Jiraiya would need to bring his full abilities as sage. No sooner than she thought that, she felt the Konoha ninja gather natural energy towards his body...

...while also being siphoned and controlled by the toad elders. Wait, what-

The marks under Jiraiya's eyes grew thicker and formed new patterns, his eyes switched to two horizontal slanted pupils with yellow-green iris. His nose even grew more bulbous, with warts popping out. His teeth became sharp, and his feet actually began to acquire distinct amphibian traits.

The power inside him grew immensely, of that there was no doubt, but Kuro knew better. This... was far from a mastered level of senjutsu. This was raw, pure nature power wrecking his body, with only the toads' aid acting as filters to keep him from transforming further.

"Y-You haven't mastered Tier 1?!" The queen exclaimed in disbelief.

Jiraiya looked ashamed, as the toad elders gave him a disapproving look. "He should have by now. But during his training the big idiot thought it was a good idea to bath himself in the special oil!" Shima Abolished.

The ever calm Mitsuko voiced her opinion, "That sounds foolhardy"

Oh gods, this was the current state of modern day sages?

Then, they heard a laugh. A chuckled which soon grew into a full guffaw. Gōyoku was laughing hysterically; horns pointing back as he threw his head back, a hand running over his face. "Oh to think the high and mighty sages have degraded so! If Ibaraki were here he'd be torn between laughing at your own stupidity, or mourning!" His laughter soon dwindled, "At least the sages could always give us a good fight!"

"Ibaraki..." Fukasaku muttered, the name sounding very familiar to him.

"He means Ibaraki-Doji" Kuroreimei said with severity. "Second in command to Shuten-Doji, also known as Ibuki-Doji"

The toad elders gasped in shock, "One of the Three Great Calamities..."

Jiraiya felt a bead of sweat roll down his neck, recalling Tomoe and the Great Elder's tales.

"Ahhhhh..." Gōyoku grew melancholic; "The time of our warband, those were the days" He smiled in fond reminiscence. "Emerging from the mountains to sack Kyoto, fight the Minamoto demon slayers who brought their steel to bear, and the sorceries from the Bureau of Onmyou"

The blood within the elder toads and Sannin soon felt like ice.

"There was even a moment in time where I crossed swords with Sakata Kintoki." The Oni shuddered with both respect and fear. "THAT human was a true heir of Rama. And not that infant you spoke of, Naruto Uzumaki..." Gōyoku sneered with disgust; "I saw that child, he will prove only a mild snack when I devour his corpse!"

Fear ebbed away from Jiraiya who now gnashed his teeth with rage; "You won't come close to him. As a sage my duty is clear, you are a threat to all and must die."

At that amusement bore of the Oni's lips; "And you, a failed sage believe that you can end me?"

"Yes."

"The only ones who will die here is you, Kuroreimei, and my apprentice. Then I shall slaughter every one of your allies. Kill Naruto Uzumaki and that mockery of a demon inside him." Azure flames glowed from Gōyoku's sword raising high over his head; "The destroy Lanka and the Leaf Village!" Intense blue flames cloaked his body as he roared bring down his blade.

The flames took on the shape of serpentine-like creatures, eyes glowing a blazing red amidst the cold blue flames. Maws open in soundless screams, there was only the roar of fire, as they coiled and swooped upon the sage and demons.

Jiraiya breathed fire without the need for any handsigns, a stream of flames that would make a dragon proud, and held three of the flaming cold serpents at bay, the clash of heat and cold raising steam.

Mitsuko jumped at great heights in an awesome display of agility, spinning her body with precision and elegance to avoid the strikes of the serpents. Her sword gleamed with sunlight as she tightened her grip, the edge erupting with blazing power, a dark red chakra with pure black streams emanating from it, cursed power wielded by a steely heart and a cool head. The demonic sword cut through the flaming snakes, severing heads and jaws. She spun with great velocity, almost looking like a vortex as she tore them all to pieces.

Kuroreimei moved with ethereal grace as her feet did not even take a step, she moved over a thin sheet of ice created by her element, moving with all the mystical beauty found in her yuki-onna ancestry. The fires of her mighty rakshasa blood burning in her veins as she called forth the rage of her ancestors, flowers of flame blooming from her fingertips and forming into her own version of the serpentine creatures, with the wide heads of cobras, these flaming nagas coiled around Gōyoku's frost serpents in a deadly embrace, as fire and cold canceled each other out.

"Now you show skill to me girl?!" Gōyoku roared in outrage glaring at the demon queen; "Lord Ravana himself would be ashamed that you are of his bloodline!"

"At least my ancestor had more honor than you, Ibaraki-Doji, and Ibuki-Doji combined!" Kuro declared with fury. "Unlike the three of you, he was noble and dignified; he was above simple instincts!"

A strong red aura glowed from the queen as her anger fueled his power.

Fukasaku and Shima whipped their heads upon hearing the words exchanged. That girl, she was an actual living descendant of the legendary demon sage king?! The one whom had deceived and sealed away the gods, and in doing so obtaining near limitless power!? Both made a mental note to tell Gamamaru of this when returning home.

A sneer grew on the ancient Oni's lips; "And you are nothing but a mere pebble compared to your ancestor. Erasing you from this world will be my pleasure!" In an instant his flames grew more intense.

Discarding his blade momentarily, stabbing it on the ground, Gōyoku summoned a bow with a swath of blue flames. Readying a projectile of cold fire, his feet spread wide as he took aimed. Bending over backwards as he aimed at the sky.

The arrow was released with a whistling sound like a firework, and just like one it exploded in a fiery spectacle.

Hundreds of fiery projectiles fell to the earth, too many to dodge safely.

"With me!" Kuroreimei shouted, and Jiraiya and Mitsuko jumped to her location, taking refuge as she casted a barrier of ice to hold back the onslaught.

The blasts of frost flames covered the dome entirely clouding their vision, the barrage had to have continued for at least ten straight seconds before the last of the arrows descended, and the ground was left a frozen waste by the unnatural flames that spread, the grass withering under the intense cold.

It was only through a small opening in the flames licking at the ice dome that Jiraiya was able to see Gōyoku, holding his bow in hand once more, a new brighter arrow of flames aimed directly at them; his posture was that of an expert in kyūdō.

The sage swore the bastard was smiling.

The arrow was let loose, and the ice-dome exploded, sending all flying away in the blast.

"Such horrifying power!" Fukasaku exclaimed as Jiraiya slammed through several trees before hitting the ground hard on his back. "Jiraiya-Chan, you alright boy!?"

A low groan emanated from the man; "That would have sucked worse I was not using Senjutsu..."

Nearby, a sharp cry rips from Kuro's lip upon hitting a large boulder causing the rock to crack from the force. Only Mitsuko was able to catch herself, grabbing a tree she spun around, propelling herself back towards her traitorous master. Her okatana glowed with a sickly evil black flame that soon radiated around the woman's body.

Gōyoku growled raising his sword, stopping his student's blade. He saw Mitsuko's eyes were now sapphire with slit irises, the sclera now crimson; "What have I told you girl! You control the Bōkyaku, not the other way around!" The ancient demon abolished pushing his former apprentice back with a parry. "If I am to kill you, it will be as yourself. Not possessed by that damn sword!"

His words seem to work as the black flames faded and Mitsuko's eyes returned to normal. Blinking, the swordswoman shook her head; "Apologies."

"Show more spine, girl" The pale faced oni gruffly commanded, holding his blade in his hands. "Begin!" He shouted as though this was one of their old instructions.

Mitsuko vanished with a blur, only to reappear before him, their blades clashing with precise and swift movements.

"Slow, too slow!" Gōyoku shouted, his blade poised to defend as Mitsuko tried to maneuver around him. "Your footwork is predictable!"

The moments their blades locked again, Mitsuko poured all her strength to raise them above their heads, and to his surprise, released one hand from the handle. A fist tightened, elbow reeling back, and her arm became a blur that delivered increasingly faster punches in quick succession, slamming against his armored torso, the blows enough to make him stumble.

Then, dark flames gathered in her palm, and a burst of quick fire sent him flying back.

Mitsuko raised her blade, pointing straight to his head as he crouched once he regained his footing, and shot towards him at great speed.

The blade stopped inches from his face, his own blood coating it as he shakily grasped the sword with one hand.

The swordswoman let out a soft gasp as her silver eyes widened.

"You never take enough risks, girl" He slowly stood up, once more towering over her, Gōyoku did not let go of the blade no matter how much his apprentice pulled. "Sometimes taking a chance is all we can do to secure victory"

His armored knee smashed her in the gut, making her cough as spit flew from her mouth. Gōyoku let go of the bloodied sword, and smacked her away with a fierce backhand. He watched as she collided upon fallen trees.

Sighing in disappointment, Gōyoku shook his wounded hand, knowing it would heal eventually. He did not have time to regain his breath as he spotted a bright source of energy.

The sage, his visage still akin to a toad's, was forming a sphere of pure ki in his hand, pouring as much power into it as he could.

"Oh, is that your game then?" Smirking in challenge, the horned demon brought his blade to bear, igniting it with pale flames. "Have it then! I'll give you this one chance to show me what you have!"

"I suggest you get clear!" Jiraiya shouted to Kuroreimei who regained her bearings, and quickly jumped over Mitsuko to pull her out of danger.

Jiraiya's feet cracked against the ground as he jumped with all his strength, in a second he was face to face with the smirking oni.

For a moment, it looked like time stood still between them.

"Rasengan!"

And the spiraling sphere collided with the flaming blade.

Voracious winds rose, the clash creating a vortex that seemed to drag everything towards them, pulling them to the maelstrom of power as the floor upon their feet cracked, the cold flames violently escaping in swaths through the air.

Neither man gave ground, even as the contained storm between them only grew in intensity.

Gōyoku actually felt thrill, this is what he's been seeking! The clash of steel and flesh, the pure expression of might that made the world tremble around them! Like the times of old, when there were actually enemies worth a damn!

When the time he could fight to his heart's content, when Ibuki's unending hunger called upon the mightiest warriors of the land to challenge her. A day of battle, a night of plunder and merriment, to feast upon their lessers, their flesh filling their gullets, their riches free for the taking.

At last he felt alive again.

So when the sage pulled out another hand, summoning another great sphere of pure spiraling power, he could only smile wider.

Jiraiya roared out and slammed the second Rasengan into the first.

The storm became a true vortex, a vacuum that distorted the space around them with sheer force.

For a moment, there was unending noise and a blinding light.

Kuro leapt away from the cracking and shatter earth beneath her with a half-conscious Mitsuko with an arm over her shoulder. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the sage's move not letting up, likely pouring as much chakra as he could into that move. 'But can that bring Gōyoku down?' Her eyebrows soon rose above her bangs upon hearing the echoing sound of metal breaking.

Within moments the jutsu stopped, revealing Jiraiya standing in a massive crater with broken ground and trees stretching far and wide. The man huffed, sucking in as much air as he could take lowering his arms. "Did that get him?" Shima questioned as she, her husband, and Jiraiya stared ahead at a large dust cloud.

Slowly the dust begun to settle as they saw a shape still standing. "Please let that bastard be dead..." The Sannin whispered under his breath.

Finally the cloud parted revealing the ancient Oni, hunched forward, his figure still. Even from her distance away, Kuro saw the left side of Gōyoku's upper torso completely gone. One of his horns was broken off, and from his right shoulder down to his hand was utterly mangled. He still gripped the hilt of his sword, but now the great evil blade was broken and shattered, its pieces all over the ruined field.

A sliver of hope blossomed in Kuro; "We did it..." Mitsuko faintly groaned lifting her head.

But that hope was soon dashed as Gōyoku raised his sole remaining arm and broken hilt at the toad sage. A beam in the shape of a blade shot forward cannon. Jiraiya had no time to react as the energy blade pierced through his shoulder, narrowly missing Fukasaku!

The sage let out a gurgling sound of pain as searing agony spread from his shoulder to his body. "Jiraiya-chan!" Shima shouted in concern before she and her husband looked upon the demon with righteous anger. Taking a deep breath, the prepared to launch their Frog Call technique.

But the oni threw Jiraiya away, and the toads still attached to his shoulder followed suit. The sage hit several broken pillar of uprooted earth before finally falling limply on the ground.

Gōyoku panted heavily, struggling to get to his feet as he watched the remains of his mangled limb on the ground, and then the broken sword in his remaining hand. He grunted with annoyance as he threw it away, "They say eating the flesh of a sacred priest grants immortality. Maybe a third-rate sage like yourself will at least get me back in shape" He raspily said as he took careful measured steps towards Jiraiya's prone form.

He stopped when he saw Kuroreimei stand before him, the queen's long silky black hair swayed with the wind as her red eyes stared piercingly at the old demon in defiance.

For a short moment, neither said a thing.

"I am still capable of killing you, even in this state"

"Perhaps" Kuro acknowledged, "But I will not move"

"Defending a sage now" It wasn't anger with which he said it, but tiredness and disappointment. "You have no idea how much it pained me, whenever I heard you praise the Heirs of Rama, and revere the gods who casted us down throughout the ages. And you always manage to surprise me with the lows at which you will sink"

"Spare me your hypocrisy, your revered Ibuki as a demigod herself"

"Not from the gods in Heaven!" He snarled, "Not from the natural enemies of our kind. Her father was a force born of nature, destructive and voracious. A creature that lived to consume and wreak havoc; that was his nature... That is our nature"

Kuroreimei said nothing.

"We demons are chaos, Kuro" The old oni slowly said. "We are agents of disorder, that is the role we are meant to play in this... unending cycle the gods have set forth. We rise up and consume, the gods descend and smite down... Do you really think, you and your people share a place with 'them'" He thrust his chin at the prone figure of the sage, "in the world?"

Kuroreimei closed her eyes, leading ancient demon to believe that perhaps she would actually listen to his words for once. But she opened them once more, and he saw the unflinching determination in them, he knew he wasted his breath.

"I have faith" She reverently spoke, "in the path Lord Shiva laid out for us"

Her words ignited in him a raging fire. The sheer power of his hate and fury manifesting as an aura of pure malevolence enveloped him. He struck Kuro with an open palmed attack, blue flames bursting from it, and sent her flying away.

"The one single flaw Lord Ravana had, and you share..." Gōyoku growled in disgust; "Faith in the Gods." He glared as now his apprentice stood in his way, weapon in hand; "Out of my way girl."

Mitsuko only pointed her Bōkyaku at her master; "We finish this master. One final lesson."

"My lessons were meant to make you greater. Not fall into the illusions of peace Kuro wanted." The old demon muttered; "With all your potential and talent you could nearly rival Ibaraki-Doji himself. But instead you defend those weaklings who do not deserve it." Frustration growled in his voice.

The once former human turned demon shook her head; "We can better than he or even Ibuki-Doji ever was. We can be more than monsters in the night that brings death and terror to humanity. As Lord Vibhishana wanted for us."

At those words Gōyoku in turned swayed his own head; "...Such a path...Was never meant for us..." Once more his power rose; "Very well girl! Come at me and face your death!" He roared as his power exploded outwards.

He summoned another sword, a double edged weapon from the times of old, before the descendants of the Land of the Rising Sun came to favor the single edge design. Lacking in left limb though he may be, just one arm was all he needed to this weapon. The frosty flames licked at its surface as they flowed.

Mitsuko held her katana perpendicular to her face, the metal gleaming with the sunlight as her eyes were reflected on its surface. She took a deep breath as she spread her feet in a wide stance.

There was only her weapon, and her target, nothing else. Not even the distance between them.

Not even the distance...

Gōyoku spun the blade in his hand before firmly gripping the handle, the pale fires exploding in their intensity.

"HYAAAAAAA!"

A horizontal cut, a saw of flames and power that would have obliterated the target before him.

Mitsuko took one step, two.

By the third, she was in front of Gōyoku, her blade buried deep in his heart. The flames harmlessly passing overhead.

To Jiraiya, who was slowly recovering his bearings with the toads' assistance, it had all happened in a 'flash'.

Gōyoku's grip on his blade grew weak. His eyes wide with disbelief as they slowly traveled down to the mass of silver hair he saw bellow his chin.

Mitsuko did not move an inch, her blade firm in her hands with the edge pierced his chest.

"You just... charged and ducked my attacked?" The old demon muttered in astonishment. "So... unbelievably stupid"

"I took a risk"

Gōyoku's lips twisted into a weak smile and he coughed a bit of blood pooling in his lips.

Kuroreimei painfully stood from the ground, nursing her bruised area as the she watched with unreadable eyes at the scene unveiling before them. The sheer speed Mitsuko had displayed, in just a single movement she cleared the distance between them, having moved much faster than Gōyoku's own attack.

"Did you even think you could dodge it?" Her old mentor asked.

"I was confident"

"Hmmmm... Hohō" The demon rumbled out, "The Step Movements, when taken to the extreme through a combination of factors ascend to a higher grade of mobility, the zenith of those techniques entering the realm of senjutsu..."

Every single warrior practiced Hohō, of that Jiraiya was well aware. But he had only seen someone taken Hohō to such length in the past, to move so fast all the enemy could see was a flash...

"Reduced Earth" Mitsuko intoned softly. The ability to breach the distance between oneself and the enemy instantly. "I shall continue my training, to master the Flash Step"

"Ahhhhh…" A long dragged out breath escape his lips, the first of the last. "Good. Never stop training"

Mitsuko said nothing, her eyes remained firmed but never looking up. She could not meet his gaze.

There had been a girl once, who suffered and met her end at malevolent hands. Defiled and broken, left for death… perhaps she did die that day, but was born again when she touched this blade.

Changed, no longer human. She enacted her revenge.

But all that was left was a broken, rage-filled thing. Lashing out indiscriminately.

A queen, beautiful and so very kind, soothed her, and gave her a home.

Then, came a mentor, who taught her to control that darkness inside her. Made a weapon out of her, perfectly honed and refined. Gave her a power she could take pride in, to use it for a cause, a people, a home, she could hold dear again.

Mitsuko would have remained lost, if not for her queen's kindness, if not for her mentor's discipline.

"I will not forget your teachings, sensei"

The old demon softly rumbled, "Shame we couldn't share… another drink"

The final breath left him, along with the light in his eyes.

Mitsuko pulled out her blade, and cradled his form, slowly setting him on the ground in a respectful manner.

With refined practice, she cleaned the blood of her okatana and sheathed, before bowing her head to her fallen mentor.

"He betrayed us all" Kuroreimei spoke up, frowning as she walked up to her charge. "Does he really deserve an apprentice's respect?"

"Regardless of what he did in the end, I wouldn't be who I am now without his lessons" Her silver eyes shifted to Kuro's, sad and mourning. "As well as your kindness, my queen"

The royal demon's eyes softened ever so slightly. "Hmph, I suppose I can at least remember there was a time in which he cared, or… that there was a time he felt amongst kin"

His betrayal could not, nor should it, be forgotten. But at least there was always the memory of the man who had once been a friend.

Jiraiya grunted as he got up to his feet, holding his injured shoulder. The elders were kind enough to jump down and not burden him any further. "And so dies a demon of the old days" Fukasaku said in contemplation, "Good, you did your duty, Jiraiya-chan"

The queen gave the old toad a withering look, as she held Mitsuko's shoulder comfortingly. "You sound too pleased with the death of a demon, toad. I hope you do not see us as the next target"

"Hardly" Shima said neutrally, "You claim to adhere to teachings of Vibhishana, who was trusted by Lord Rama. The toads remember which demons were our enemies and which followed dharma"

"The humans will not be so understanding though" Her husband intoned.

The queen's red gaze grew unfocused before she shifted her eyes towards the sage, "So long as there are those who believe as you do, toad sage, even a few... perhaps that will be enough"

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Sweat breaded off Kakashi's face from blood that dripped from several cuts on his visage. Pain surged through his being from his upper torso, likely from the few broken or cracked ribs, but he pushed through it. Close by Kushina was not in peak shape either, breathing heavily with her left eye closed from the blood running down the side of her face. Her right arm coursed with pain like needles in her skin, but she used it to keep her focused.

Both had been in battles that would have fallen many to their deaths. Be it in their time in ANBU or regular service. But at this moment, neither had ever fought the walking siege engine that stood smirking with cruel malice in his gaze. "Have to say," Goro spoke; "You two are giving me a decent workout."

The leader of the Blood Leash remained undamaged save minor scuffs on his metal form. Neither blade nor jutsu fazed this man who powered through every attack his assassins brought to bear against him. Even going so far as to bringing down a portion of the ceiling upon Goro. And like before, the man showed no injury or even light wounds. Only unrelenting savagery upon his attackers.

"I think Kumo still has a bounty for Uzumakis," The man spoke absently knowing what words would affect the most; "Perhaps I'll keep you alive and send you to them for a fee, Kushina."

The woman only gritted her teeth.

"And your eye, Copy-Nin. Ohhhh I'm gonna make a fortune off that"

"You'll have to pry it from my corpse"

"Well" The metal-skinned man shrugged his massive shoulders. "That's the idea"

What the hell was he? Or more accurately, what the hell was he made out of? That skin-hardening technique was simply too strong. There was no way he could shrug everything, there had to be something he was vulnerable too.

The Hatake's mind quickly went to the most logical option; his skin reinforcement was clearly a type of metal, as indicated by the sparks that flew off every time a blade weapon made contact with his body. That meant it was earth element, so it should be vulnerable to lightning.

"Kushina" Forgoing any formality, the Copy-Nin spoke to the redhead. "Keep him distracted for a moment, I'll charge my Raikiri"

He saw the understanding in her eyes, most likely drawing the same conclusions as he did. "Got it" And jumped into the fray once more, golden chains of chakra erupting from her back, as Kakashi drove his hand facing the ground as lightning began charging on his palm.

Kushina's chains descended upon him, striking his body in several places, but the most they could do was scuff that metallic exterior that was his body.

"The chakra chains," A wide feral smile glowed from the slaver master; "I heard legends about those!" Sparks flew from one of the bladed chains striking his metal cheek. Absently he saw some of the chains wrap around his limbs.

Kushina said nothing with her clan's signature bloodline securing itself around the beast of a man.

"I wonder what's stronger, your chains or my body!" Goro declared grabbing several chains with his hand.

The redhead eyes grew in shock as her opponent begun to slowly drag her forward to him. Even with applying chakra to her feet to secure herself, her form was being brought closer by the man's sheer strength. 'What is this guy!?' Not only was still able to move, but he was pulling her towards him!

Despite her shock a faint smirk crossed her lips. This did not go unnoticed by Goro who cocked a brow. It was then his ears picked up a sound of… birds from behind him? It was then he realized he took his eyes off Hatake who was nowhere to be seen. As soon as Goro's attention was fully upon Kushina, Kakashi charged up his signature technique and quickly got behind their enemy to spring their attack.

The copy ninja reared back his lightning covered fist slamming it into the towering man's back between the shoulder blades. "Raikiri!"

There was a shower of electricity as his famed sure-hit assassination technique, which was even capable of splitting a lightning bolt in half, clashed against the metal of the warlord's skin.

Kakashi's wrist snapped.

The masked shinobi let out a strangled cry as he fought back against the pain, quickly canceling his technique and backed away with urgency. He panted as held his wounded wrist, grunting as he set it back into place, flexing his fingers stiffly.

"No, no way..." Kushina muttered in disbelief, watching as Goro had merely looked back at the famed shinobi with mocking amusement in his growing smile.

"You wanna pierce my skin, you'll need something more. Maybe divine steel?" He took advantage of the Uzumaki's shocked state to pull on her chains tightly, and throw her across the room. Kushina let out a cry as her body slammed against multiple pieces of furniture, breaking them all on her way, and painfully crashed against a wooden wall.

"Just what the hell is that reinforcement technique..?" Kakashi asked out a loud. The only mark on the slaver's back was burns created by lightning, and even then the damage was only superficial.

Goro merely rolled his neck, popping his joints. "Tell you what, because so far you managed to entertain me I'll let you know" His cruel eyes gleamed. "This right here?" He tapped his metallic chest with his knuckles. "Is no mere earth-based skin reinforcement technique. It ain't iron-skin, steel, or even ebony" He bared his full teeth at them in a savage grin, "This... is Adamantine Skin"

Kushina let out a cry pulling out a large wooden shard that was lodged in her thigh from where she sat on the floor. However the pained vanished for a split second upon hearing Goro's words; "Like my chains..." Her jaw almost unhinged.

"Indeed, your clan isn't the only ones who can manifest this marvelous metal." Goro raised his arms; "From your ninjas, to countless mercenary bands across the nations who came for my head, none have ever pierced my flesh. I lost counts of how many times I saw the terror glowing in their eyes before I broke their bodies and sent them to hell."

The blood drained from Kakashi's face, 'To think there was someone who could use that metal like the Uzumaki, but to use it defensively in such a way…' Panic almost set in before his Sharingan took in a close detail of the man's body. 'He's sweating.' In a blink he dodged a punch from the Slave boss, rolling out of the way before leaping over to Kushina who painfully had gotten to her feet. Her chains retracting; "I think I got an idea," he whispered.

"Hope it's better than the last one," the redhead chided holding her left thigh.

Goro crossed his arm under his chest; "By all means, come up with a plan. Some means you think you can kill me. I want to savor your failure when you finally realize you will never beat me."

The Copy-Nin whispered something he couldn't make out, which surprised the Uzumaki. But at this point Goro wasn't really concerned.

It was always the same. They would come for him, every time, potential rivals, competitors, all manner of people who wanted to bring him in to 'face justice'. And he always came out on top, never leaving anyone who'd face him head on alive.

There was a time in which he actually had fun fighting. Now all the entertainment he got was from managing his empire.

The Uzumaki popped a pill into her mouth, accelerating regeneration on her leg. And the Hatake quickly went through a series of handseals which ended up in a stream of fire coming directly at him.

Goro merely grinned and walked through the flames. Long years of withstanding all manner of attacks with his unbreakable skin gotten him used to facing all the elements, he barely registered the temperatures at this point. His easy pace as the flames harmlessly licked his skin, not even managing to burn his long mane of pale hair, was a very useful intimidation tactic he had employed multiple times in the past.

He swatted the Sharingan wielder away like he was a fly, punching through a wall before, barely registering how much his manor was burning around them. And looked down at the Uzumaki woman, with a narrowed gaze she jumped back and took a deep breath, a large stream of water flowing from her mouth directly at him.

The water doused the fires as it clashed violently against him, making Gora force himself in place as the currents were actually strong enough to warrant a steady footing. The water doused much of the flames, and the hot temperature of his body cooled considerably, steam raised from the clash.

Then the redhead proceeded to show her clan's specialty, slamming her hands on the growing water level, which was quickly reaching his thighs, and crafted two glowing seals which stuck to the surface.

In a flash, the water froze solid.

"Hmm?" He raised a hand at the ice that covered most of his legs, creeping up with frost over the wet parts of his torso. "Ice Style?" Goro mumbled with interest.

"A nice cat-girl gave me a few pointers before coming here" She grinned, "It ain't full magic, but I learned I can make ice in a pinch with some well-made seals to manipulate the temperatures"

"A good trick" He conceded with a shrug. "Shame it'll do jack shit for you"

Raising his metallic fists over his head, he smacked them against the ice with extreme force, shattering them instantly. The whole floor trembled with impact of the ice cracking.

But before he crack a sadistic smile the metal man is struck dead center by a human size ball of fire. The force and momentary lack of awareness sent Goro sliding back several feet but remained standing. Once more his chambers were lit ablaze as Kakashi leapt from the wall he was sent through; "Fire Release: Flame Bullet. Don't get to use that often." the silver haired scarecrow muttered.

Goro sneered; "Like it made any difference, Hatake." Like before the flame did nothing to the man who stood covered by fire. His ears soon perked, he turned just in time for a dragon made of pure water crashing into him and engulf the room with water again.

Holding the bird seal Kushina glared; "Fun fact asshole, my clan invented the Water Dragon Bullet Jutsu."

However the slave master only braced himself from the current while keeping his eyes on both shinobi; 'Just what are they up to?' His brow rose as the redhead once more used those seals, turning the water into pure ice. This time a portion of his upper frame and lower were encased in ice. Goro did not look impressed; "Now this is starting to get boring."

Flexing his arms he shattered the ice with ease only to growl being struck once again by a fire jutsu from Kakashi; "Scratch that, your pissing me off!" The slaver declared.

Kakashi's Sharingan allowed him to foresee which the next move was, thought it was a still a bit unexpected. Goro proceeded to rip a pillar close to him, not caring if he further weakened the structure of his own manor, and threw it straight for the Copy-Nin. Kakashi ducked under the thrown piece of the structure, and when he looked up saw the warlord charging at him.

His metal fist got barely a few inches away from him when golden chains wrapped around his arm and pulled him down. Goro's fist descended right over the floor. The burnt and subsequently flooded floor.

The entire thing gave up underneath them.

The three of them fell down the section bellow, upon which Kushina crashed right on top of a pool table, and let out a shrill cry as her rear fell right on top of one of the balls, hitting her right in the tailbone.

"AGH! My coccyx!"

As the Kushina nursed her wounded behind, Kakashi had fallen over a modern jukebox. Which immediately began playing, regardless of the massive indent now present on its frame.

"Oh hey, Kung-Fu Generation" Kushina let out a somewhat pained smile as she stood up. "Okay he may be a slaver, but he's got taste"

A pile of rubble exploded outwards, shredding pieces of the room and breaking walls, as Goro emerged. He cracked his neck as he leveled a murderous look at the shinobi who had, inadvertently, damaged his jukebox. "Thanks" He droned at the redhead.

"You know if those guys are still around after a deca-?" Kushina's question died in her mouth, when Goro brought down both of his hands upon her. A hastily made shield from her chains saved her, but the force of his blow was still enough to crack the ground around them. "I was just curious!"

Goro roared in fury; "Do you know how much that damn jukebox cost me!?"

"Kakashi hit it, I didn't 'ttebane!" That just seem to further enrage the man hitting his fists into her chains; "I hit my ass on your damn balls!"

Getting back to his feet despite body in painful protest, Kakashi paused hearing the conversation; 'Does she even realized how that sounded?' Shaking off the mental cobwebs the man went through several handseals before taking a pained deep breath; 'My ribs hate me right now.' "Fire Style: Fire Ball Jutsu!"

Exhaling, the Jounin unleashed a large fireball heading straight for the Slave Master. Upon seeing the oncoming mass of flames through her chains; Kushina squeaked using shunshin in a hurry. Goro too enrage hit only the air before realizing his target vanished.

The fireball impacted him and exploded, and once more the slave master's body burned. Though the superficial damage only amounted to a few burn marks on his invulnerable skin, he still sweat profoundly, his insides were starting to hurt...

Goro shook it off and fought on, unwilling to show any kind of weakness. The temperatures of the elements thrown at him were naught but a momentary inconvenience; he wouldn't be brought low by neither fire nor ice. Once more torrents of water him, dousing the flames and damaging his manor even further, the foundations were starting to groan and protest under the continuously weakening in their structure.

Seals activated again, and once more he was encased in ice. He snarled furiously, ignoring how his heart beat erratically, how his stomach and intestines throbbed in pain, and even his lungs seemed to painfully pulsate.

"You think you can take me down?!" Goro roared out, "I'm the Master of Slaves, King of this kingdom I myself carved on the blood and tears of so many slaves and fools who dared stand in my way!" He broke through the ice. "I broke them all because I am the strongest, and I love what I do!"

Kushina did not relent, and once more summoned a wave to hit the slave master, "What would your mother say?!" She threw her usual brand of insults she used to annoy her opponents.

The brutal man was nearly upon her when she froze the water again. A smirk grew in her lips when she saw him coughing. "Who do you think introduced me to this life?"

"That's messed up..."

Goro only smiled back faintly coughing; "She was a hard woman, brutal and ruthless. But all that I know came from her guidance. My mother Ima may have started the Leash, but once I took over it became to the empire it is today." He raised both his arms over his head with a malicious smile; "And will remain long after you're both dead!"

He brought down his fists shattering the ice but also send enormousness cracks throughout the floor. They soon spread into the walls as Kushina and Kakashi could hear the building itself groaning.

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"Rasengan!" Naruto roared slamming his father's jutsu into a mercenary's stomach. The man cried out in agony before being shot as if fired from a cannon, spinning like a top. The boy huffed standing back to back with Sasuke; "These guys keep coming."

The Uchiha could grunt as exhaustion gripped him, sweat dripping from his face; "We can't let up just yet."

Soon however the battle came to a stop as everyone felt the entire area shake! Then all eyes turned to Goro's palace which all bore witness to the building's concrete walls cracking. The faces of the mercenaries were a gasp as the entire palace collapsed in on itself!

A cloud of dust picked up, and even as it cleared they could see a few patches of flames burning on the rubble. Breaths were collectively held as patches of concrete and wood began shifting, and Naruto felt a wide grin spread the moment he saw his mother emerge, half of her legs buried under piles of rubble. Not far from her Kakashi crawled out, too tired to even stand up, and merely settled to rest his back against a large patch of wall.

"Did... Did they do it?" Sakura tentatively asked. The whole battlefield seemed to have stopped, bearing witnessed to what had occurred.

A coarse laugh caught the genin's attention. Sarnai, bloodied and dirty, slowly stood up as she held a wounded side. Her cruel eyes resolute. "As if that... would ever kill Goro"

As if to prove her words true, the rubble trembled and exploded outwards, a large figure moved too fast for Kushina to dodge, she gagged the moment a metallic hand grasped her throat and lifted her up.

"Mom!" He moved before he even realized, but by that point many of the Leash's soldiers found themselves revitalized by the sight of their leader still standing, and blocked his path.

"I told you" Goro growled, feeling his throat burning. His entire body was screaming in agony, but he could not let it show. Not with so many of his men watching him right now. "I'm the biggest, toughest one there is... Ain't weapon or technique, nothing that can kill me" He seethed with absolute loathing shining in his eyes. His mouth tasted coppery.

The redhead in his grasp struggled, legs kicking. He would slow crush her throat until she had no air left to breath, he wanted to see her eyes as her life slowly faded.

But the Uzumaki kept her defiance, even as she struggled under his grip, she dared to smirk mocking at him. "Then... how about a bit physics?"

Goro was about to pulverize her neck then and there... had the strength on his grip suddenly not left his arm entirely. His insides boiled, convulsing as they violently ruptured, bleeding internally in massive amounts.

The slave master coughed as blood poured from his mouth, covering his lower jaw and falling into his chest.

Kushina sucked in as much air as she humanly could, already a pronounce bruise in the shape of a hand showed on her neck. Despite the pain the redhead rose to her feet; "Checkmate fucker."

"W-Wha-" Goro tried to speak only to cough out more blood. The metal that cloaked his entire body faded in a blink as the man fell to his knees clutching his upper torso.

Every eye of the Leash's mercenary band rose in stunned shock. But none more so than Sarnai who stood stock still; "…Goro..." Her voice nearly a whisper.

Still unable to even move, Kakashi peered over at the fallen man; "You might have the strongest metal skin known to man. But not your internal organs..."

"We couldn't harm you on the outside, so we cooked you up on the inside," Kushina spat out some blood.

Through the pain realization struck Goro; "Those jutsus you used." Fire and ice, repeatedly, over and over again. They used his own metal body against him to severely damage his internal organs. "No!" Goro bellowed in defiance before going into another coughing fit; "I am the master of all slaves! The King-" A hard fist slammed hard into his chest courtesy of Kushina. With no metal skin he felt the redhead's strength cracking his rib cage.

Pain... it had been so long since he knew pain like this.

And yet strangely, it was fading away. Everything was... fading...

As the life left his eyes, Kushina muttered out disdain for the man who profited so much from the suffering of others. "Long live the King"

And just like that, the great warlord had fallen.

The silence that followed was almost deafening. Only broken by the sudden cries of Goro's second.

"No... No!" Sarnai wailed in grief, her eyes welling up with tears before falling down her cheeks. "Goro!"

"L-Lord Goro's dead?!"

"Dead? No, can't be!"

"W-What are we gonna do?!"

The mercenary forces of the Leash began panicking amongst themselves, slowly backing away as the ninja closed in on them again.

"I-I can't reach Garan-sama! Or anyone else!"

"Lady Sarnai!" An armored mercenary turned to their last remaining warlord in desperation, pleading for her to have a way to save them from the clutches of the ninjas. "What do we do?!"

The words fell on deaf ears, for the Lady of the Leash's mind was hazed with grief, mourning the loss of her lover. All those years together, carving this empire of slaves, earning their place as one of the underworld's greatest. It had all amounted to nothing but loss and defeat...

...Brought upon these wretched ninja.

Gnashing her teeth with force, she leveled a loathing glare at the woman who stood atop Goro's corpse.

"KUSHINA!" Said redhead sharply turned to see an enraged tearful Sarnai; "We're far from done, bitch!" With a swift movement, she slammed her palm upon the ground, and a cloud of smoke burst underneath. From the white smoke emerged a giant hummingbird flying at great speed, carrying the wounded Sarnai on its back.

The warlord left their ruined base, and everything she knew and cared for, behind. And have will savor having Kushina's head on a pike!

Hope faded from the eyes of the mercenaries at the sight of their remaining leaving fleeing. And seeing the corpse of their fallen once invincible leader, nearly all of them either surrendered or started to run away. Kushina raised her fist letting out the first cheer followed by her son and soon the entire Konoha troops.

After decades spreading pain, death, and destroying countless lives. The reign of the Blood Leash was at an end!

Finally letting his body relax, Kakashi breathed out a long sigh; "I hope we made you proud... Minato-sensei..." But in the back of his mind, and the others, he knew their work from far from done.

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The wind rushed over Sarnai's unconscious form as her summoning flew above the ocean. The bird only glanced seeing the woman's slumped head to know she was asleep. It's eyes soon zeroed in on land mass several yards away. Without a word the hummingbird flew towards a small island.

There were barely a few palm trees in the sandy formation, so it made the ship anchored nearby stand out all the more.

Several men and women were waiting on the island, wearing heavy armor made out of metal plates linked over cloth and chainmail. One particular man's armor looked of much finer quality, with several accents that distinguished him as someone of higher rank. His brown hair flowed with the salty winds as he kept a narrowed gaze at the horizon, arms crossed as a metal clad finger tapped impatiently at his forearm.

They were now two hours late...

"I do not believe they are coming, sir" One of the soldiers spoke up.

The man growled under his breath, shaking his head in frustration. "All this pointless trip for 'exotic foreign slaves'. We could have gotten that by capturing more of those native savages" He let out a long breath, "Alright, pack it up, we're going home"

The soldier nodded and shouted at the crew of the ship. "Get everything ready, we're leaving!" And waved for the troops to return to the ship.

The senior officer pinched the bridge of his nose. What a waste of time this entire trip had been...

He was about to turn and head to the ship, where it not for the sound of fast beating wings making itself know amidst the gentle sound of waves.

"Contact!" One of his spotters shouted.

They saw a giant hummingbird heading towards them, it seemed giant fauna could also be a thing in these lands, and landed before them on the island. Though his men were already lining their shots he held up his hand to stop them, the creature did not appear hostile.

It gently dropped a body from its back, and then disappeared, likely recalled once the spell used to summon it ended.

He approached the fallen figure, and noticed it was a woman. A wounded one at that.

"Sir... I believe this is one of the slavers we made that deal with"

His eyes narrowed in thought. It appears they found the reason for their delay.

"Take her to the ship, have the doctor patch her up. She can tell us what happened on our way back to the empire"

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Chapter 49: What comes next?

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Kushina winced as the ANBU tightened the last row of bandages over her chest, "Ugh, careful!"

"Sorry captain"

The redhead sighed as she was finally let go, letting her put her cloak over her shirt once more. Well if there was one thing she missed about being a jinchuuriki, it was the fast healing rate that annoying furball could provide.

She surveyed the broken battlefield that was the great cavern. People loved to glorify the victories of great battles, but no one ever talked of what came after, dealing with the grim aftermath.

She saw the fallen buildings of Blood Leash's base; the multiple rows of mercenaries who had chosen to surrender, and were now marching in single lines with their hands bound by either rope or seals, escorted by ANBU and jonin out through the tunnels. Konoha-nin organized the prisoners as they were being released so they could later be returned to their proper homes, while others salvaged through every piece of paper they could find. They needed to know who Blood Leash made deals with, where more people had been sold as slaves.

Then she looked to the other side, where the bodies of their comrades were arrayed in rows, blankets drawn over their faces. She counted around fifty who died in battle.

Naruto was not far from there, looking over their fallen comrades with a forlorn expression. Her mother joined him, patting his shoulder a couple of times.

"I thought I'd get used to this after the Sound Invasion but..."

"Doesn't get any easier" Kushina muttered, "Trust me, not even living through a war does. But they knew the risks, and they gave it their all, we won thanks to them"

"I don't know what I was expecting, but I just... didn't want to think about how many we'd lose"

"We only lost these few because we had the element of surprise in our side; we decimated a chunk of their number and took down nearly all the Warlords. So the rest just surrendered. The raid was a major success"

'Success', maybe if he was more practical or pragmatic he could see it, but...

"Casualties in large battles are inevitable kiddo, in the end; you just work to minimize the damage"

"Just something I have to get used to," the way her son said that bothered her but remained quiet observing him turn his gaze towards their wounded. That sadly was in no small number either with combat medical ninja tending from minor to severe injuries. He saw Kiba with part of his face and chest were heavily bandaged, Hinata and Kurenai-sensei fussing over him. Not too far away was Shika who looked like he took an explosion to the chest at point blank being inspected over by a medic.

A bit further away was Kakashi-sensei, who had to be physically helped to stand and be walked over to the medical area. His team and other friends were either being looked over for exhaustion or helping in some capacity.

Feeling a warm hand run through his hair he looked to his mom who ruefully smiled; "But least we can say with pride we did do good today." She pointed over to the now all the freed slaves; human and demon, who were crying tears of joy or being examined by a medic. At that the blond could not help grin at the sight. Mother and son both watched the demon queen Kuroreimei tending to her people who all nearly hugged her in tearful gratefulness coming to save them.

"These moments make all the pain worth it," the redhead muttered.

After a moment, she patted him on the shoulder once more. "Come on, clean-up is a chore but someone's gotta do it"

Not far from them there were a couple of Jonin, Gai and Asuma, led by Jiraiya as they stood in front of a battered Blood Leash soldier forced to seat in a wooden box in front of them. The man's armor was cut and burnt in places, but overall he only had superficial wounds. His messy spiky hair was dirty and drenched against his face; he kept sneaking glances at the site where they kept the corpses their leaders, looking over Goro's in particular. Every so often he would shake his head and mutter 'fuck' under his breath, the despair and disbelief in his voice evident.

"We asked around, apparently you were an aide to Garan, who managed logistics and business transactions" The Sanin started, actually looking very authoritative and intimidating despite his own less than perfectly healthy state. "So that means you can tell us more about who you sold people to. It'd be in your benefits to do so"

The man clenched his jaw. "You're already sending me to rot in prison for the rest of my life. How would that benefit me?"

"We can spare you the trip to our interrogation experts" Asuma casually pointed out.

He drew in a sharp breath, a bead of sweat falling down his cheek, his lips twisting as he bit back a curse. His hands joined in front of his face as he leaned forward. "Okay... you drive a hard bargain"

Naruto ignored their dealings to look at the row of dead warlords. "Man, can't believe we took all these heavy hitters" Except for that creepy women Sarnai, but hey, they got nearly all of them. "And you mom! You fought this huge guy! Everyone's talking about how nothing harmed him before!"

"Well your mom is the biggest badass amongst badass!" She puffed her chest proudly, banging a fist to her chest and instantly regretted it. "Ugh, wasn't easy though, this was the toughest bastard I've ever fought"

"I'd say" Another ANBU who was looking over the bodies said, by his wolf mask he was 'Tenzō' or something, at least that's what Kakashi-sensei called him. Much to the secret operative's annoyance.

Speaking of his sensei, Kakashi was set down close to them with a huff. He took a deep breath as he let the painkillers and blood pills do their work. "Adamantine Skin... I can't believe someone could pull it off; that he didn't break his own body apart is outstanding. He was a beast even without that technique"

"Oh he was a beast alright, all brawn, no smarts" Kushina said, crossing her arms. "But he's dead now; the science teams will have a field day studying his body back home"

"Ohhhhh, I'm afraid that will not be possible~"

A chittering and fangled voice stopped all nearby movement, everyone stared as a stream of spider web shot up from the darkness of the cavern's roof and impacted Goro's body, pulling it up and slowly rolling it to better snare it.

A few frightened and startled screams came from the freed slaves at the visage of a giant spider came out from the darkness. Instantly Mitsuko, who was barely half bandaged, stood in defense with her sword at the ready alongside Kyoka and Maikako. Several of the few uninjured Shinobi pulled a kunai, Naruto grunted as two elderly toads hopped on his shoulders; "Yushkep," Fukasaku called with narrowed eyes. Jiraiya and Asuma both ran out from their makeshift interrogation room.

"Fukasaku, Shima! It has been ages my old friends," the large spider cooed.

"Spare us the false formalities," Shima snapped back; "Why are you here?"

The Spider queen's fangs chittered; "Oh, weren't you told? Ask your dear sage or that petrified red haired human hiding behind that child."

Sasuke deadpanned dryly looking behind him seeing Kushina knelt down, trying to make herself as small as possible while staring wide eyed. Fukasaku ignored that as he stared at Jiraiya who came beside Naruto; "The Spiders were the one who told us where the Leash was."

"You trusted these backstabbing good for nothings?!" Shima abolished.

Yushkep made a hurtful sound; "Now that just mean old friend."

Jiraiya ignored the exchanged, "It was a business transaction"

"Nothing the spiders ever do is as it appears. Nothing" Fukasaku said with outmost severity.

"Well, this has been a wonderful reunion, but if you don't mind" She spider queen went about wrapping Goro's body in more web, aided by her sharp edged legs. "I'll be taking this, what better gift to my young than to be born from the body of those who stole our lovely home"

A cold shiver ran collectively from the ninjas. Though his body would be very valuable for research, none of them were in any shape to stand up to a giant spider like her.

"What...?" The sound of confusion from the Blood Leash lieutenant went unheard.

"We'll be returning in time, after you wash away all the filth" Secured underneath her belly, the great spider, scuttled away through one of the entrance holes created by their assault, and vanished into the surface. "It was a pleasure doing business with you. Ta~Taaaa~"

It was nearly a minute until everyone felt they could breathe again.

"Fuck those things are creepy" Naruto swore, letting out an explosive breath. Kushina peaked over her Sasuke's shoulder to see if the big creepy crawly had truly left.

Shima looked at Jiraiya, "Dealing with the spiders always brings consequences Jiraiya"

"I told you it was a simple deal. I know their Intel was good because they risked little, they didn't even send any of them to fight for their stolen home, they were happy to let us do the fighting and dying. That's how I know we were in the clear, they involved themselves as little as possible."

"And you don't think their timing was convenient?" Fukasaku asked.

"Well of course they'd be keeping an eye on things"

"I meant on the time when they came to you with the information"

Before Jiraiya could retort, the Blood Leash lieutenant muttered, "What are you talking about? This place never belonged to the spiders."

Numerous head sharply whirled towards the restrained man. Shock etched in the eyes of many; "Say that again," Jiraiya voiced back.

"The spiders had never been here," the Lieutenant reproached; "WE were the only ones who ever held this place."

The toad elders steadily turned their gazes toward their sage whose eyes swayed in deep thought; "I think its best we get the hell out of here as quickly as we can."

A medical Nin who was tending to the wounded quickly stood; "We can't! Some of the injured are too weak be moved!"

"Then get them as stable as humanly possible, board those damn ships, and get to a more secure area where we can sort everything out!" Jiraiya ordered brokering no argument.

Soon the masses around Naruto begun to quicken their pace as they followed the Sannin's orders. "The spiders are that bad?" The blond looked to the old toads on his shoulders.

Fukasaku's expression was grim; "My boy, learn this lesson well. The spiders are the absolute most treacherous beings to walk this earth. And they used Konoha just to get this place."

"You better hurry up and give a hand yourself," Shima quipped leaping off the blond; "We'll help around as best we can."

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As per the orders of their Sannin, the Konoha forces swiftly begun moving the freed slaves, wounded, prisoners, and themselves onto Leash ships. Following Kushina's orders, the ANBU gathered up as many surviving documents from Goro's ruined palace as they could find. A good distance away Kuroreimei guided her people onto a ship to leave. They also found the few bodies of their lost kin who died from the Leash's torture, the queen would make sure they were brought home to rest.

Kuro sighed before noticing Kushina coming to her side with her son; "You find everyone?" the redhead questioned with genuine empathy.

The queen gave a small nod; "Both living and dead," he voice quiet while watching Kuroka and Koneko helping everyone on board with Akeno. "This was a daunting mission…"

"One of the hardest our village ever pulled" The Uzumaki agreed. "But we did it, we won. It's over"

"For you, perhaps" The red eyed demoness said, her gaze crestfallen. "Now we have to return to our home, and seek out new ways to extend our sustainability"

Kushina grimaced at her words, she couldn't imagine the situation they were living in. Slowly running out of space and food. It almost seemed ludicrous to her. Jutsu, magic, or whatever, could do so many amazing things and yet these people were still bound to such problems. She supposed that unless circumstances and opportunities lined up, one couldn't take full advantage of such gifts.

Naruto shared her sympathy for her people, Maikako's words echoing in the back of his mind. "Can't you come settle here?"

"These countries are sovereign territories, it'll be an act of invasion"

"Then ask permission" He retorted, like it was so simple.

Kuroreimei's mouth opened and closed a couple of times before sighing. "No human lord would accept that"

"I bet there's one that will. Princess Maiyuri is awesome!" In the brief time he knew her, she struck him as imposing and driven young woman, with a lot of compassion as well.

"She's not daimyo yet, but..." She smiled at him, it was small gesture filled with gratitude. "I thank you for worrying about us. It has been a long time since any human did"

The blond's eyes glowed with emotion; "Doesn't matter what you are. You're just people wanting to live good lives like us."

"Ara-Ara~," Akeno giggled strolling over to her queen's side. "Aren't you such a sweet boy?" Naruto felt his heart rate quicken with a blush adorning his cheeks. "Everyone is on board your highness."

Kuro gave a nod while keeping her eyes on the whiskered cheek blond. She knelt down in front of him resting her hands on his shoulders; "I am grateful people like you exist. That you can see us not as monsters, but people who share this world with you. And it might be you who can sway the ears of those in power to aid us. Till then, keep growing strong and become the man you are meant to be." Leaning forward she gently placed her lips on his forehead; "Walk tall Naruto Uzumaki."

"Y-yes Ma'am," The blond could only squeak out blushing wildly.

Raising to stand both her and Kushina exchanged a long look; "I am honored to have met you, granddaughter of the dragon."

"What will your people do?" The older Uzumaki asked the queen.

"What my kind do best, we shall endure, and eventually find a way to rise again" She bowed her head, and began to accompany her people with Akeno out of this horrible place, giving a short nod to her son and daughter, as they approached the others to say their own goodbyes.

Kyoka smiled, his headgear missing so his long wild locks flowed more freely. "Gotta say kid, you've got style. Next time we meet, we'll spar, I wanna see how strong you can get" There was gratitude in his voice.

"Hmph" Maikako however just pursed her lips, seemingly conflicted and trying not to sneer nor grumble at him. A slap in the back from her brother made her grunt in resignation. "...Thanks"

"You're welcome!" He smiled with all his teeth, and Maikako had to try really hard to not roll her eyes.

"Kuroka wanted us to thank you in her stead, she would have done so in person, but refuses to leave her sister's side" The demon prince explained, which was completely understandable.

"What about that adorable swordswoman of yours?" Kushina asked, voice low as she tried to be tactful "Jiraiya told the fight... that it was rough"

The siblings' gazes softened, "She's... being Mitsuko about it. Which means long stares into nothing, then closing her eyes in meditation... or maybe she's sleeping" Kyoka let out a soft laugh, but the melancholy and hurt in his eyes was evident. "Yeah... if someone had to take out Master Gōyoku, then I'm glad it was her"

Even Kyoka could admit not even he would have been strong enough to face the ancient Oni, nor be emotionally prepared for it. Only Mitsuko was could have prevailed, and she would likely surpass everyone in time.

A thought occurred to Naruto; "If we ever want to see you guys again how do we do that?" Maikako grabbed his hand and dropped what looked like a crystal pendant.

"Just concentrate you mind on that and it opens up a communication link. Mom said you and your mom earned it." Though by her tone the Oni girl was far from happy to give that. But she obeyed her mother's will. "Though being as absent minded as you are, you'd just lose it." She quipped cheekily.

Naruto dryly glared before snorting as his mom patted Maikako on the head. Much too said teen's annoyance; "Your just a sweetheart" The horned girl growled as he older brother chuckled at her expense.

"We got everyone on board!" Karin yelled running up to her family; "Jiraiya-san said we need to get going."

Kushina gave a nod to her adopted daughter before looking back at the siblings; "Be safe, all of you."

The oldest sibling gave a bow; "We will," with that the sibling jogged to the boat housing their people. In turned the three Uzumaki ran to their own boats as Jiraiya gave the order to depart.

While he had the feeling things were far from done with the demons of Lanka, Naruto at least took pride in knowing they had done a great thing today.

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A low lyrical chittering hum came from the spider queen as she made her way through the forest above their clan's new lair. Oh she felt nothing but sheer elation in how her sweet children will thrive in such a perfect cave. And even more her children and kin had not to lift a finger in taking it. Humans were such a gullible race, which only made it more fun in deceiving and pitting them against one another.

The piles of human bodies gifted to them to eat was also a very welcomed benefit.

Yushkep came to a stop in an open area dropping, Goro's corpse onto the grass. "Such a shame I cannot keep such a fine meal."

"I trust you did not partake a sample," A voice so raspy, ancient and guttural echoed around the queen.

Although it did not happen in a physical sense, the world seemed to grow dimmer. Quieter. Like the wind dare not blow, and the animals were too afraid to make themselves heard. That was the effect this... spectre had upon everything with a heartbeat.

Yushkep, who had devoured countless humans, whose kin made the hearts of those evolved simians shudder with a thought, could never hope to match the sheer dread this monster exuded just by existing.

It rose from the shadows, the absence of light clinging to him like stale water, slowly dripping as it emerged fully. To the eye, the being took the shape of a man, though he was anything but.

Clad in a substance so dark it seemed to be made from the night sky itself, it would not brighten even with light reflected upon its leathery surface. Resembling the attire of a ninja that had been heavily modified to look more... ritualistic, in nature, clinging to him like a robe. Whatever patch of visible skin could be seen in its hooded and masked visage was black like charcoal.

The only thing that was not dark about this creature was his milky white eyes, which seemed to pierce through anything, even through one's own spirit.

Killing intent rolled in waves as naturally as a living being would breath, fitting that for this creature, the intent to kill was something beyond instinctive. Such that plant life died around him.

Yushkep knew than to better mock such a monstrosity with a playful comeback, "Of course not, I do remember our bargain" And threw the webbed corpse of the warlord at the shade's feet.

Blank white eyes looked down at the body, his figure so still it looked like he didn't breathe. "Hmm, good. Now with Blood Leash removed, the underworld's players will bow to the biggest one left standing"

As someone with long experience in planning and trickery, she knew exactly what he was talking about. They had removed Akatsuki's biggest rival in the Land of Fire, one of the most fundamental pillars in the underworld was gone, and the territory they left was ripe for the taking.

She was also smart enough not to prod for questions, so she left it be. Whatever they planned it did not involve her kin, so she did not concern herself with it. But curiosity was a powerful thing…

"What next, Akuma?"

The wraith looked back at her, and for a moment the spider worried he might decide to cut any loose ends and kill her right there.

"That is not your concern" His echoing raspy voice felt like the winter winds of the south. Cold and unforgiving. "Our transaction is officially over"

The shadows grew around his feet and under Goro's corpse as both begun to sink into the darkness. His cold blank eyes stared at the Spider queen. All of Yushkep's legs trembled once the spectre was gone and the area brightened once more. The great queen shuddered; "But even the likes of the powerful Akatsuki a mere pawns to your cult's ancient game..."

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The secret bases of the Sound 'Village' were built in an almost ritualist or religious fashion, with many carvings of snakes upon the pillars that held roof above their heads, the murals filled with intricate circles and symbols whose meaning and purpose eluded most.

The Sannin's 'office' as it were, was composed of a single desk where he surveyed all the papers with the latest Intel, research notes, and other operations currently underway. The rest was handed to him by a large group of his servants.

Half of the underlings who worked for the infamous Snake Sannin followed him out of absolute loyalty, either out of admiration for the man's genius or his utter drive and charismatic persuasion, or because he had found them at their lowest points and gave them a place to belong, to be part of something greater.

The other half followed him out of absolute fear, which was also a very powerful motivator for everyone to follow their duty to the letter.

Orochimaru was not petty, but he was pragmatic in the extreme. If one didn't show too much when it came to working on the field for him, then they were instead moved to aid in his research cells... or become part of the research.

You did not want to give Orochimaru any incentive to think you'd be of better use strapped to a table as he performed experiments that could only be described as blasphemies against the gods.

Specially these days, when their leader was... a touch testy after recent failures in his plans involving Konoha.

Few dared to be in the same room as the man whenever he was informed of something that would displease him. But they seldom had a choice in the matter.

Kabuto, the man's own right hand, was one of the few who were always safe from their master's wrath. But even he treads lightly when he had to inform the Sannin of setbacks in their operations and research, just as he did now.

"Guren's blood test results came" The bespectacled young man said, giving his master a folder which he opened and began reading its contents, "Cross-referenced with Naruto-kun's blood samples stolen from the Konoha shinobi hospital"

His serpentine eye scanned the pages, growing narrower with every word he read.

"...No results?" He asked with a low scathing voice.

The air noticeably grew colder around him; his servants gave him a wide berth.

"None" Kabuto affirmed, "There is not a single shared link between them, even a trace that would indicate shared ancestry"

"Hmm" The hum that came from his closed lips was filled with confusion and frustration. "Then Naruto-kun's own Shoton remains a mystery in terms of origin"

Kabuto gave a nod; "Hard to believe we first wrote him off as nothing. Now he shows more promise than we could ever have expected." It was just so mind boggling that there was such a shift from the blond if the medical-nin was completely honest. A part of Kabuto could not help but admire Naruto's growing talent and determination. He could respect him, even if the boy was still naive to so much around him.

"Had Kushina-chan not returned I might have been able to win him over to us," Orochimaru uttered with disappointment rubbing his chin.

The brow of his most trusted furrowed; "Could we truly have? Given his nature is very much like his father's."

"There was always a way," the snake sannin glanced at Kabuto; "And as much as Naruto-kun had tried to hide it. He had only buried all of his anger, resentment, and rage towards the village and its people deep so not to let it consume him. It only needed the right hand to push it back out." However the Konoha traitor felt even that avenue was likely gone now with Kushina being alive. And then with Karin-chan's defecting and those other Uzumaki, Naruto was no longer isolated and alone. A grunt escaped his throat; "Such a waist of pure potential." He knew Naruto could easily surpass his parents, but could have gone even further if he had placed the curse mark upon him.

"At least Sasuke-kun remains an option" The medic said, trying to think of the positive.

"So long as Kushina's influence does not hamper his desire for vengeance" He interlocked his fingers before his face, tapping one over his hand in thought. "I need Sasuke-kun willing to do anything to achieve the power he desires. And knowing Kushina, she'll be there to make sure the boy gets stronger while keeping his loyalties to Konoha"

"I can see how drawing the boy close could be problematic" His master's reputation would not help any matters; Sasuke would have no reason to join someone like Orochimaru in his quest for power if his skills could be improved in his own village.

His own mental disposition also played a large role; he'd be nowhere near desperate enough to even consider the Snake Sannin a mentor.

Orochimaru knew this, and the lack of options only increased his frustrations. He couldn't just capture Sasuke, the Sharingan was not enough. Otherwise he'd have dug up graves and implanted a pair into himself a long time ago. No, he needed a new body trained and enhanced, held to the absolute standards he needed to perfect his quest for immortality.

Naruto-kun was not suitable, potential or jinchuuriki notwithstanding. His own mixed blood would be very interesting for research, particularly to discover how his Shoton manifested, but he would not be a matching host.

Sasuke-kun, however, a pureblooded Uchiha, young and still developing, it'd be very compatible to make a body transfer that would last for a very long time. A very powerful one with natural-born Sharingan was a very enticing benefit.

And yet, that option seemed far from his grasp...

He took in a deep breath, drawing his fingers close to his lips. Decisions, decisions...

"Manda has not answered any other summons my lord" Kabuto informed him, and winced when a serpentine eye glared sharply in his direction. It had been a mistake, he realized.

"Oh, that serpent has grown tired of you hasn't he?"

Within second Kabuto had drawn curved kunai and senbon standing at the front of his master's desk. Orochimaru however remained seated as his eyes narrowed dangerously upon hearing a deep smooth masculine voice having spoken out in the shadows at the open entrance of his office. "Apologies, but I let myself in. Your attempt of a hideout was amateur at best." Slowly, footsteps rang out through the hall as tall muscular man with long raven hair and almond eyes walked out of the shadows and became visible in the lighted room.

One arm rested behind him as the other held the severed head of one of the Sannin's minions; "Your men could do well with better training I might add." He addressed with mock concern.

A bead of sweat form on Kabuto's forehead. Something felt off about this stranger, or rather what he could not feel at all from him. It was like an abyss of nothingness standing before them. And that alone was impossible! Everyone radiated and aura about them, all living things did, but not this stranger who smiled with such cruelty.

And every instinct within Kabuto screamed at him to run from this... thing that resembled a man.

No doubt his master felt it as well, but was far more composed as he only kept an even glare at the intruder; "And you are?"

The intruder gave a partial formal bow releasing the head from his bloody hand; "My name is Zu Zhang. And I am here to offer you some assistance."

Orochimaru cocked his head; "Assistance you say."

"Indeed, you had desired the destruction of your former village which ended in failure. Moreover, that vessel housing your soul is starting to break down. I can smell the decay from here."

The Snake Sannin leaned back on his chair, measuring the man before him, seizing him up. "You must think I'm a fool to actually listen to a man who broke into my base and slaughtered some of my soldiers"

"I think you are a man who's open to a mutually beneficial business transaction"

Orochimaru paused for a moment, before snapping his fingers and pointing at one of his shinobi. "You," The soldier stood straight, his eyes wide with fear as Orochimaru issued his command. "Kill him"

The shinobi looked at the stranger, how his almond shaped eyes twinkled with amusement, his lips curling into a cruel smile. All his instincts screamed danger...

"Either die to him or die to me" The Snake Sannin gave his ultimatum.

Dying at Orochimaru's hands meant it'd be a very slow process, torturous experiments that'd make him wish for death.

The Sound Ninja contemplated his choice for a millisecond, and pulled out a kunai and charged at the intruder.

Zu Zhang disarmed him with one hand behind his back, and then quickly snatched his throat, lifting him from the neck, and snapped it in one quick motion. His arms falling limplessly to the side.

But that was not the end of it, a bale green light shined in the man's hand, chakra filled with so much spiritual energy flooded him. To most people, it would feel sickening, a technique that should not be, profane in all its forms.

To Orochimaru, it was fascinating.

Zu Zhang let the dead ninja's body fall from his grasp, and a sort of 'shadow' composed of light, pure spiritual energy, vaguely shaped in the man's body remained in place under the interloper's grasp.

Kabuto gulped, a bead of sweat running down his forehead.

Orochimaru stood up, leaning forward over his desk with an enthralled smile.

Zu Zhang smiled to himself, coalescing the spirit into a tiny ball no larger than marble, and seemingly stored it within his own person. Looking energized as he did so.

"What..." Kabuto muttered in disbelief, "What was that?"

"That, my dear Kabuto" Orochimaru said thrilled, "Was necromancy at its rawest"

Zu Zhang gave a nod; "Correct, though sadly nearly a lost art in the Elemental Nations. I am one of the few true masters who fully and completely embraced the craft several millenniums ago." And now he had the snake's full attention; "And you seek what I have harnessed, though through a much more different but not uncommon method of soul possession. Where I retained my original form, you seek out a body to match your intellect."

"You would know how?" The snake sannin spoke entranced

The ancient sorcerer lightly paced the room; "You seek the body of the young Uchiha. But you need a means to lure the boy in so he can molded into the perfect host to house yourself." He paused; "I just so happen have a means to perform such a feat. And all it requires is one of those poorly designed constructs that anchors one soul made by the Nidaime Hokage."

Confusion bloomed on Kabuto's frightened face; "What do you intend?"

"A full and complete resurrection of someone for whom the boy would forsake everything to have in his life once more."

The gears inside Orochimaru's head began spinning. To be able to achieve such a fit, to bring someone fully back from the dead... This was ancient power, magic at its highest. Lost knowledge he craved beyond anything else in the world.

But... "What do you want in return?"

"The people I... work with have plans, we have our own agenda. One I can promise will not harm you in the least so long as you provide a few... services from time to time"

Orochimaru arched an eyebrow. "Services" He repeated in a doubtful tone.

"A distraction here and there, pieces moved and placed in at the right moment, anything that can help us spread discord and unrest in the lands"

This was reminding him of Akatsuki; Orochimaru had to know what he was getting into before making a decision. "What is it that you truly want, what are your goals?"

"I'm afraid the why and how we do things is reserved for those who work directly with us" The man informed him with a haughty smile. "But if you are interested... you could always join us. In time. Once we know you can be trusted"

"And I am supposed to trust you on your word?"

Zu Zhang's smile grew larger. "I believe you are lacking in options and opportunities"

The silence that stretched in the room seemed to last for an eternity.

"...Tell me how we would go about this 'ritual'"

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Amegakure... The village hidden by the rain was an apt title given that there was a constant deluge over the small but heavily industrialized shinobi village that rested in the middle of a lake. Unlike the big five villages that had traditional structures dating back to their founding; Ame had towering buildings of steel and glass that rose high into the sky. At the center of the village was the tallest building that had four faces on each of its sides.

It was this building that housed Ame's rulers who were both deeply zealously respected and extremely feared within the village. Within the main office of the building were three figures, once sat at desk, another at that person side, and finally the last one gazed out at the window.

And all three wore the cloaks of the Akatsuki.

At the desk sat an olive skinned man with spiky orange hair man with multiple piercings on his nose, bottom lip, and ears. The Ame headband adorned his head with a cut through the Ame symbol. In his hand he went over a report sent to him by one of his spies. His unnerving purple eyes with six rings around his pupils took in every detail; "This information is accurate?" He questioned in a deep smooth tone.

Standing at his side was a gorgeous woman in her early thirties with flawless pale skin, short, straight blue hair with a bun, Amber eyes with lavender eye shadow, and a labret piercing under her bottom lip. Her curvaceous figure hidden under her cloak, she gave a curt nod; "It's accurate," She spoke in a soft lyrical no nonsense tone. "The Blood Leash was annihilated by Konoha forces several days ago." Her eyes went towards the man who stood next to the window staring out, an orange spiral mask covering his face save one eye-hole. "Lead by Jiraiya and Kushina Uzumaki..." She saw the man's gloved hand clinch into fist.

"I thought you had killed her along with husband the Yondaime," The man at the desk spoke up cocking his head.

The masked man sharply turned to glare with one single Sharingan; "Believe me; none was more surprised than I upon hearing she was alive." He quipped back in a deep masculine tone. "I watched her die with Minato being killed by the Kyuubi."

"Apparently not," the woman reproached with disdain. "On the other subject, have we discovered who killed Hidan and Kakuzu?" Both had been slain by an unknown enemy who outclassed both of them handily. That was a cause for concern, to say the least.

"Have you found anything regarding that, Tobi?" The orange haired man asked the masked individual. Using his covert name despite just being the three of them present.

"Not much, Pain. But there has been something going through the grapevine" He replied, "Oddly enough, most of those rumors are being spread through the animal clans instead of human elements. They hardly involve themselves in human matters..."

"Curious, but until proven otherwise, inconsequential" The leader of Akatsuki said, "What have you heard?"

"There seems to be a sage closely working with some of the animal clans. And has been covertly operating to dismantle several criminal elements, along with tyrannical lords in smaller territories, all throughout the nations. I believe it was this woman who took out Kakuzu and Hidan"

The blue haired woman shifted her gaze to Pain, "Sages are few these days, if our actions have garnered the attention of one…"

"We can handle the sages, Konan" He replied, unworried. "The tales about them paint them in a mythical light, but we are-"

"Overconfident" Tobi warned the visible eye behind his mask narrowing. "Don't be a fool, Pain. Your own power might be superior, but do not forget the reason we are discussing this potential sage is because she is almost certainly the one who killed two of our own operatives. Individuals so feared and powerful you sought out yourself for Akatsuki... and they were slaughtered"

Not many would talk to Pain that way, few would even live afterwards.

"If we have an enemy as powerful as this one, then our ranks are not safe." He took a few steps towards the man.

"We're still in the process of searching for new recruits to replace them" The man with unearthly eyes spoke, completely unconcerned with the loss of their comrades a personal level. "It is a slow, rogue individuals with that level of skill we are not easy to find"

"Zetsu's network may have identified a few potential prospects" Konan brought up, "With Blood Leash's defeat, a lot of elements of the underworld are already falling in line, we've received a surge of new recruits" Grunts who choose to be protected under the biggest player.

"Our influence will only grow from their loss" Pain replied, "We can expand our operations into..." His voice slowly trailed off as he fell silent.

Tobi let out a sound of confusion as Konan narrowed her eyes in concern. "Pain?"

"Someone just entered the village, an outsider"

His rain had detected an intruder then, "We'll send a detachment to intercept them before they can go any further"

"They are already here, in the middle of the city... atop this very building"

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"What an absolutely dreary place," Bai Shen quipped as he lazily sat on the peak of Pain's fortress. The hooded man paid no mine to the constant downpour as it washed away the blood soaked on his scythe. "Humans are such a strange race to think buildings like these are a good thing." When compared to the grandeur of the palaces and temples of his time, full of artistry and wonder. Here it was so dull with no style what so ever. It was an insult to the senses.

His shrouded visage turned slightly; "I wondered what kept you. I had expected your arrival to be timelier." The man rose and turned to the sight of Pain, Konan, Tobi, and a bi-colored man who was pale white and darkest black with yellow eyes and short shaggy green hair. Another oddity was the large Venus flytrap maw that seems to be apart of him sprouting upwards shielding his upper torso and head. Bai Shen cocked his shrouded head; "Now I have officially seen everything."

"You trespass in Amegakure," Pain ignoring the man's words calmly demanded; "Explain yourself or face execution."

The shrouded stranger seemed to take pause as he stared into those ringed eyes, his posture firm as he slowly smirked. "Eyes that transcend this world... yes, you're definitely the one, just like he said"

"I will not ask this again" The firmness in his tone did not seem to carry anger or ill intent behind them, but even just that little was enough to promise a swift yet painful demise. "Who are you?"

The stranger merely set down his scythe upon the building, and proceeded to remove the shroud on his head. The members of Akatsuki were all hardened warriors who had seen numerous atrocities, even those that would make stronger men's hearts tremble, so they did not even blink at the sight of that mangled face.

He looked like a man, with burn orange-red hair falling down his shoulders, but the most glaring trait of his person demanded all the attention. The left side of his face was horrible disfigured, with exposed muscle tissue and fibers, half the row of his teeth could be seen underneath the remains of cheek and jaw muscles, with no eyelid to close his exposed left eye, its spherical shape staring at them permanently. A horrifying leftover from a battle long ago.

His visage did not stop the hardened killers of Akatsuki from taking note of the rest of his appearance. He wore a black and red tunic with flame designs wrapped over his left shoulder, along with large intricately designed arm guards, along with leg armor in which the pants of his tunic were tacked into. Plated mail covered the area around his waist, the upper layer of clothing around his leg right over his needs, dark fabric with red lining and more of those stylishly embroider flames.

The next item on his person that caught their attention was the amulet hanging from his neck. A pointing down triangle inside a circle.

"Brother Hidan told me of you, he had his suspicions... so I had to come confirm them for myself" To the surprise of most of the robed shinobi, he bent on one knee before Pain. "I am Bai Shen, High Priest of the Jashin"

Tobi heard Zetsu suck in a sharp breath.

"And I am in a quest seeking the great coming of our lord" He lifted his mangled visage to look at Pain with thrill and manic devotion. "A quest I am most joyful to say has come to an end... You, o' wielder of the Godly Eyes... are the foretold incarnation of the Great Jashin"

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Akuma is designed off Noob Saibot from MK11

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Akuma's design is based of Noob Saibot from MK11

Chapter 50: The Lost

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Deep under the bowls of the industrialized Amegakure village laid a vast network of underground caverns. All stitched together resembling a deadly labyrinth which could spell the doom for any unknowing traveler. This place was restricted for all save the core members of the Akatsuki. And within the larger of areas sat a menacing giant mummified earthen-colored demonic statue with nine closed eyes, each the size of a man. Large spike-like protrusions on its back, its wrists bound in chains.

This monstrous looking thing exuded a foreboding aura, just looking would cause someone to feel this thing should not be. That it was wrong, it was unnatural.

And it was key component of Akatsuki's true plans...

It sat in a meditative position as two figures stood at its feet. Tobi paced with his arm crossed and eye closed in thought. Close by Zetsu observed; "I don't like this," the masked man remarked.

"Bai Shen strokes the ego of leader, he is not to be trusted," the plant man reproached in a severe tone.

"What do we know of him?"

"Only that he is an ancient and powerful demon from a bygone era of this world. He seeks only destruction and death, but little else is known." Tobi swore Zetsu sounded more annoyed of that fact.

This devil was clever enough to keep his movements hidden from even their constant surveillance over the nations. A daunting feat both praiseworthy and extremely troubling. "And this Cult of Jashin?"

Zetsu shook his head; "Hidan only ranted and raved in his madness but never fully explained. And we know little. Only that other madmen like him pillaged and ravaged with wanton abandon."

"Damn it."

"What I do know from events that can be pinned on Bai Shen, is that he seeks to spread chaos and discord. Either because of his fanatical devotion to his god, or because he takes joy out of pain and suffering, we cannot say" The white half explained.

"So we have little to go on regarding what his intentions are with Akatsuki" Tobi pointed out, coming to a stop. "Our goals will spread untold chaos and destruction through the nations, could it be why he sought us out?"

"We have to consider the possibility that he's kept an eye on us for some time" Black Zetsu brought up, "I'd even say he arranged for Hidan to come under our organization's notice, so he might keep him inform"

The notion was utterly insulting to the masked man. "I refuse to believe that bloodthirsty brute was a spy"

"Regardless" White Zetsu intervened, "He's here now, and we should get rid of him, as swiftly and efficiently as possible"

"He is already filling Pain's head with nonsense" Telling him he was the incarnation of their god, some foretold herald that would usher in a new age. Pain's delusions of godhood made it easy for him to believe it, and even though he was still smart enough to keep that demon from getting too close until he needed it so, he had yet to refuses Bai Shen's request to join them.

He would fill Pain's head with sweet lies; most likely manipulate him away from their goals.

"If we get rid of him now, that'll raise suspicion from Pain"

"We will worry about that, after" Tobi could swear Black Zetsu actually sounded nervous. "He is a threat, you need to listen to me and remove him immediately!"

"Awww... and here I wanted us all to be friends"

A voice echoed in the chamber, sending the occupants on alert.

White Zetsu's eye widened, "Bai Shen..."

A fissure appeared in the very fabric of space close to them, looking like it manifested from the swing of a bladed weapon and cut into the air itself, spreading a red pulsing wound. It opened, and from it came out the demon in question. His half-mangled visage smirking at them as he stepped forth.

Instantly, Tobi and Zetsu took a stance, for they feared a fight was imminent.

"I assure you, my friend, our goals align more than you think" His smile was savage, the gesture of a predator.

"I know how you work, Bai Shen" Black Zetsu growled, "What could possibly make you think you can deceive us?"

The demon's gaze shifted to the humanoid plant, "I wasn't talking to you"

The masked man cocked a hidden brow.

"You seek a better world than what you've endured. Something many have done when learning the harshness of reality."

"Tobi..." Black Zetsu muttered.

"Your gaze shows much to me, lad," Bai Shen slowly advanced; "You bear the eye of true pain, loss, and grief. The world took something precious from you. Something that meant more than even your own life. Or rather," he leaned in; "someone."

Tobi's eye narrowed dangerously; "You know nothing of me." His voice gained a dangerous edge.

The demon agreed with a nod; "True, I know not who you really are. But I do know a lost soul when I see one. As well as the rage of vengeance that I can feel radiating from your heart like a star in the heavens." He exhaled in blissfully; "You are no fool, you do not seek petty wealth that consumes the greedy and weak minded. You. Want. POWER. Tangible and real; the kind of power to reshape the very fabric of destiny itself and the world. Breaking the shackles that caused you your pain. And have your revenge."

"Obito!" White Zetsu roared in a near panic, trying to get him to listen..

"Hmm, so your name is Obito eh?" The man leaned closer, and yet Tobi let him, listening to his words for some reason he could not understand. "But that is not your name anymore isn't it? It belonged to someone else, someone who is dead now..."

The masked man remained silent.

"This world killed him. This world killed all you cared for" He muttered, the tone of his voice dripping with venom. "And you want it; you want aaaall that was taken from you... I can help you get it back" He seethed the last word through clenched teeth. His mangled face turned to the humanoid plant, "While he… has made sure you will never get it"

Zetsu bit back a curse.

"Always moving at his suggestions, always playing his game. A game you were dragged into and made a pawn of. Moved by invisible strings as the puppeteer tells you are in control"

The visible Sharingan observed every small detail of that disfigured visage, searching for the slightest tremor, the smallest twitch, the simplest falsehood.

He found none.

"Think about it! Were all of your moves of your own making? Was any decision you ever took formed without him whispering in your ear?"

"Don't listen to him" Black Zetsu warned, leaning closer as well. "I've seen his work across the centuries. Lying and deceiving, luring people with false promises. Playing everyone for fools, lead to their own demise without even knowing" His voice stopped short just of pleading, "This is what he is here to do!"

Tobi kept his silence; his form was still as a statue. As two different demons whispered in each of his ears.

Then, his silence was broken by one single word; "Centuries"

"Hmm?" The Zetsus blinked in confusion.

"You just said... centuries"

Pure amusement danced on Bai Shen's disfigured face as he saw dread slowly etched on Zetsu's visage. "You told me you were created at least several decades ago," the demon noticed Tobi's voice had changed from a deep tone to a young softer one. Dropping the final portion of his guise; "That's what you told me when I was recovering under Madara's care."

"Obit-"

"Obito Uchiha is dead," Tobi declared as his real voice rose in volume. "He died with Rin that day"

Zetsu stepped backwards while the masked Uchiha came forward. "It was always awfully convenient, lead to the right place at the right time. Particularly that day" He seethed. "You helped me get out, just in time for me to see her die"

"Secrets tucked away all so he could manipulate you towards their real goal," Bai Shen quipped leaning against the demonic statue.

"Shut up!" Black Zetsu snapped.

"You said centuries," Tobi repeated with mounting anger in his tone. "Why would you have said centuries? That was no mistake, no slip off the tongue. You are far older than you pretend to be, Zetsu. Knowing things in such detail, of events and places you could have had no way of knowing"

White Zetsu spoke in desperation; "He playing us against one another Tobi. I'm your ally... We're in this together, to fulfill Madara's plan!"

"Are we?" The masked man chocked out; "Is it truly Madara's plan, or were you lying to him as well?"

Black Zetsu hissed.

"What are you hiding for me?!"

"Say" Bai Shen shrugged from his post, idly inspecting the edge of his scythe. "Why don't you use your freaky eye to read his mind?"

The Zetsus finally succumbed to panic. "Wait, no-!"

But it was too late, the Sharingan spun rapidly, piercing through their own eyes and delving into the depths of their minds, keeping them in place with a genjutsu so they would not run away.

And there... Tobi learnt everything.

Plans stretching back from countless centuries. Endless plots, deceptions, moving players around, inciting conflict, feeding the flames of hate and division. Tobi saw all Black Zetsu did and more. The pieces all began falling into place; the Uchiha, the Senju, the Sage of Six Paths, Madara, and a mad woman veiled in white. Whose power could shatter the very earth itself.

...Rin

Obito Uchiha broke a second time.

Faster than what was humanly possible, the masked man grabbed the humanoid plant by the shoulder, and in a swirl of space being bent, took them away to somewhere else.

The Zetsu's no longer found themselves in the cave that housed the Gedo Statue, but in a realm composed from an innumerable amount of randomly arranged and differently sized rectangular prisms amongst a dark and seemingly endless void, where there was absolutely no source of light, and yet still it was not completely shrouded in blackness.

They fell against the cold floor of one of the great prisms, it was not made of earth, there was no ground, and nowhere they could sink to and escape.

And Tobi's enraged figure tower above them, his Sharingan blazing with a hatred that would shake even the gods, stared down at him. Zetsu remembered that eye vividly, that killer intent that inspired such dread, and the slaughter that followed... the same eye Obito had when he witnessed his whole world die.

"You..." No demon in hell, no spirit in the earth, could match the rage Obito held in that moment. "YOU KILLED HER!"

Zetsu died in a blaze of black fire, the sound of the roaring flames dwarfing the cry for his Mother. All those long and arduous centuries of plotting, of waiting for the right pieces to appear... and he had failed his task, he had failed his one true purpose.

Black and White Zetsu burned in hellish fire, their ambitions reduced to ash along with them.

Tobi remained there for a moment, staring down at the patch of scorched floor where Zetsu used to be, and at the black blames that would not be put out for seven more days.

Then, he instinctively warped back to the cave, where a bemused Bai Shen was waiting for him.

He stood there, unmoving for what had to be a small eternity, as the sorrow and rage slowly built up inside him once more after having unleashed it all in that hateful strike to cut down the one who had manipulated him all along.

Obito ripped his mask of his face and screamed; a haunting sound that echoed throughout the entirety of the cave at a disturbing volume. He screamed until his throat hurt, and then kept screaming more.

The demon priest saw a human man in his late twenties with a rather average face, but with the left side was badly scarred and left eye closed. He watched the boy roar as his legs lost their strength and he fell to his knees. Hunch forward he slammed his fist into the ground over and over till drawing blood. Pain and grief surged throughout his being, tears gathered in his lone remaining eye.

He neither paid attention nor cared that Bai Shen came around to stand in front of him. The demon soon sat down before him; "Let it out son. Let it out..." He spoke with genuine compassion and empathy. "You saved not only yourself but the entire world by destroying that creature. And now, the abomination known as Kaguya Ōtsutsuki will never return." He leaned forward and patted the Uchiha's shoulder; "Be proud."

But Tobi felt no such feeling. No accomplishment or gratification, only a fervent and desensitizing anguish within his heart. "All I only ever wanted… was to see Rin again." His voice horse and full of grief.

"Ahh," Bai Shen acknowledged with warmth; "Love is a powerful emotion. And something I can respect wholeheartedly. It can grant people to do miraculous feats thought impossible. And bring ruin more earth shattering than any wound felt. Is that what was promised to you?"

"To be with Rin- and live in a world far from this hell..."

Bai Shen nodded; "A good dream. But that's all it was, a detachment of reality, an illusion. And the Rin you would have been with would have been just a mere reflection of the woman you love." He interlocked his fingers on his lap; "What if I were to offer you the real Rin?"

"With what?" Tobi remarked in monotone. "Pain's power?"

At that he chuckled; "My son we are already reviving brother Hidan as we speak. Soon he will be reborn within a form worthy of his utter devotion to our lord."

Obito's dead gaze stared at him.

"We can bring her back, my son" He promised with utter sincerity. "All you need to do is... help us usher a new age"

His lips barely parted as he replied, "You... You just want me as your pawn too"

"Oh not my pawn, child. Our lord's" He said it as though it was the most wondrous thing in the world. "We're all pawns of our master's great design, but we will be well rewarded pawns"

Tobi avoided his gaze.

"I know you've been used, my boy, but I swear to you upon my soul we shall be upfront about everything, all shall be laid bare before you, should you choose to join us"

"Why do you even need me?" He bitterly asked.

"Because unfortunately, we are not ready to make our glorious return... just yet. We need all the allies we can muster. And you possess a set of skills that will be very useful to us" He patted his shoulder, "Not to mention, you know how to better manipulate that false godling"

Obito's gaze shifted to the demon once more, "Pain... what part does he play in your plans?"

"A fool" He said with gleeful disdain. "But a very useful, and highly dangerous, fool. It's in both our interests to make sure he does not grow out of control"

Obito looked away shaking his head as leaned back as sat upright staring his lone eye at the priest; "Is your god even real?"

"Our lord is very real. As so are the other gods," Bai Shen acknowledged; "But our goddess... is feared by the very gods themselves," His smile held both joy and madness. "And her reckoning will be felt throughout the pillars of heaven, the dregs of hell, and the lonely Earth." He extended his open hand to the Uchiha; "Bringing a real tangible future for us all. Where you and Rin can have real peace, away from this hell."

The Uchiha stared at the hand for the longest of moments. Memories of the past washing over his mind as he recalls a happier time. Rin's smiling face, her laughter that lit the whole world just by being heard.

This world ceased to be real, it ceased to be worth it, without Rin in it.

Madara promised him a dream, Zetsu lied to them both. There was no peaceful rest, no sweet fantasy come to pass, just the ambitions of a would-be god.

"…What would your god do?"

Bai Shen grinned predatorily. "She will remake this world completely"

That sounded better than a dream.

"How do I know you're not lying?"

"Look into my eyes… and find the truth"

So he did… and witnessed things so terrible, wrapped in a horrid vision of devotion and wonder that would break lesser men.

But Obito was already broken, he had nothing left.

Nothing but a promise, not of a dream, but of a new reality.

Tobi slowly lifted his hand and grasped the demon's.

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Naruto groaned as he laid on the couch at home dressed in a simple shirt and pants; "How the hell can I still ache after four days of rest?"

"You fought against one the deadliest groups in the Elemental Nations," Saito addressed sitting on a chair beside the couch reading a scroll; "Not even you are going to be in fit shape for a while."

On another chair Samenosuke sipped some fresh brewed tea made by Karin who was in the kitchen. "You can take a break once in a while kiddo."

Kushina leaned back on the couch beside her son, arms crossed and a look of annoyed frustration on her face. "I'm still waiting for everyone to talk about how awesome I am for taking down freaking GORO. They could at least update my Bingo book entry..." She muttered. "This is why I became a ninja!"

"For fame?" Karin deadpanned from the kitchen.

"You mean the big guy who trashed your ass and nearly killed you?" Lyn drawled, sitting on another chair as she rested her feet on the coffee table. "Doesn't sound too glorious a tale Kushi"

"Well of course it wasn't a one-sided fight, but I took down of the biggest monsters in the Elemental Nations. That warrants talking!"

"It's just been four days, mom" Naruto said, once more disturbed he was sounding far more patient and mature than the actual adult. "Also, it was you and Kakashi-sensei"

"Well when I'm telling it, it was just me. Riding a dragon. Wait no! I TURNED into a dragon..." She slowly grinned, "Yeah"

"...This is the woman who adopted me," Karin quipped with a hint of despair in her tone as she returned to the main room with a tray of food and more tea.

"Hey I'm the cool mom 'ttebane!"

Both Naruto and Karin felt their eye twitch in-sync; 'More like the crazy mom.'

Snatching a rice ball from the tray Samenosuke took a bite; "Well at least a lot of folks can rest easy now with the Leash in ruins." He grew somewhat solemn; "they ruined enough lives in the nations."

All could agree to that as Karin sat on the floor beside her adoptive brother on the couch, handing him a rice ball. "The Godaime is also being quick to hunt down all the folks linked to them with all the Intel we found."

"You can call her grandma here you know," Naruto droned before munching on his food.

"I will not" Karin refused out of the mere fact that this woman was the Hokage and therefore had to be addressed properly. Something that flew over the head of most in her family. "Anyway, finding their associates would also lead to slaves sold, hopefully it can lead to families being reunited"

"Gods willing" Saito said hopefully.

"I can't imagine what those have gone through" Soujiro softly said, momentarily spooking Naruto, as he didn't even realize the shaggy haired boy was in the same room as them. Though his expression as calm as ever, there was a touch of softness, compassion and pity for the people who had suffered under Blood Leash. "Ripped from your home like that, sold like an object" It was the closest he had ever heard Soujiro speak with anger and indignation.

"Well, I know what the first one's like..." Lyn muttered, glaring at her cup.

All the adult Uzumaki present knew exactly what she felt.

"Maybe... Maybe we should organize a trip to Uzushio one of these days" Kushina softly said, and she immediately got their attention. "I used to do it often, back in the day. To pay my respects. I think it'd do the kids good to see the land of their ancestors"

Samenosuke expression grew crestfallen; "That place is a ruin now, hime."

"It's still home," Kushina reproached; "And the kids deserve to see it."

The other adults gazes grew lost in their own memory; "None of us have even thought of venturing home since we escaped it as children," Saito spoke gently.

"I saw the shoreline maybe a year or two ago," Lyn murmured staring into her cup; "couldn't muster the strength to actually go there... It just hurt too much."

Once more Soujiro spoke up with wisdom belying his age; "Returning to Uzushiogakure might prove to be cathartical for you all."

"I love you kiddo but you seriously need to get out more," the buxom redhead drawled.

"My son's not wrong though Lyn," the Uzu swordsman omitted; "we have not set foot home in decades. Nor has any of the younger generation of Uzumaki that secretly thrive around the nations."

"'Thrive'" Samenosuke said the word with disdain, "I wouldn't call what we had to go through 'thriving'" Hiding constantly, going from one place to another, doing whatever they could to make sure they wouldn't go hungry.

"Some got it better than we did" Saito pointed out, "Benjiro-san in the Tea Country as we recently learnt. Years ago we ran into Takuma and his family as traveling smiths. Lyn met Eiji through the fox clan"

The long haired man tightened his grip on his knees in frustration. "And we had to go our separate ways because we thought it was 'safer'"

Relatives Naruto had only heard about, but he already knew he wanted to desperately meet them.

"And how many others can we say for certain did have a good life after we lost our home?" The roguish Uzumaki defied. "We were only lucky enough to remain alive; I don't want to think about how many of our kin weren't so fortunate..."

Saito paused for the longest moment; "Then maybe it is time we start finding them." He drew everyone's surprised gazes with his words; "We've hid ourselves long enough. I am tired to being afraid, Kushina" Saito spoke, and though his tone was soft, it was filled with frustration and passion. "Afraid of facing our past, of fearing anything will jump out of the shadows to finish the job. That the notion of us being a family again will spell our demise"

The family fell silent for a moment.

Saito's gaze softened, "I want the clan together again. We all do"

"I'm sure as hell am all in for getting our clan back together. But how the hell would we even be able to find everyone?" Lyn waved her arms idly. "The Uzu spread themselves out everywhere."

"There must be a few hundred of our clan, still out there" Kushina said, sounding hopeful.

"We... do have some great trackers affiliated with us" Karin said as a thought came to her. "The foxes and wolves, their noses are legendary"

"It's a possibility we pondered before" Saito said with a wave of his hand. "But to carry such an endeavor would require diverting a lot of their resources and assets, which they may not be able to spare considering they have enemies on the prowl. Not to mention such a massive activity can draw the wrong attention"

"Then we get the dragons on board" Naruto pointed out, as though it was obvious. "They can help a lot too!"

It couldn't be he was the only one who had thought about it.

But the awkward looks aunt Lyn and uncle Saito were sharing already let him know there was more to it than he thought.

"Yeah, about that" The wild maned Uzu woman scratched her cheek, "The wolves and foxes are not exactly on... speaking terms with the dragons"

"Wait, what?" Both he and Karin looked surprised at the fact. "But we heard they fought together during the Sound-Sand Invasion!"

"They put aside their differences because there were Kurokiba present, everyone puts their grievances aside to kill those bastards" Lyn grunted, "But the moment they were done, Yuri and Genjou left without so much as a goodbye to uncle Genryu"

Karin cocked a brow at the two; "Why?" At that even Kushina cringed turning away; "What happen between them?"

"It's… complicated" Saito said, as he would have had to gone into details of what Tsukiko-baachan had been doing. And it wasn't easy to talk about uncle Genryu's mistakes, particularly when his source had been the wolves, who had a reason to be biased. "Suffice to say arranging a meeting would cause... conflict."

"Would a mediator for whom all three clans respect be of assistance?" Soujiro addressed with reason.

"Well we know a few" Naruto spook up "Sasuke have the tiger contracts. Ty Lee is always going on about how awesome their boss is"

"Normally the Tigers are solitary by nature. I never even heard of them allying with any animal clans," Saito explained.

Kushina shivered; "And I've met Boss Rajah with Mi-chan. Unless it's something serious, you DON'T summon Boss Rajah."

"Ty Lee's brothers then? They seem cool." Least when Naruto met them when Sasuke summoned them from time to time.

"They'd have to be of actual renown for them to be considered a good mediator" Kushina pointed out, "No; I think the best choice would be the Toads..."

"The toads are allies with the dragons though" Samenosuke argued. "Some conflict of interest there"

"But amongst the clans, they are known as the most law abiding, they keep their oaths. Not to mention Gamamaru-sama is widely respected, he has mediated between many clans in the past"

As the ideas were being thrown, every was getting into the spirit more and more, optimism surging as their goal became more plausible the more they talked about it.

Of course, that didn't mean everything would go smoothly.

"We still need to convince the chiefs to agree to a meeting in the first place" Saito said, holding his chin. "Uncle Genryu might listen if it comes from us. And I'm sure Great-Grandmother Meihui will agree with our intent"

"I might need to smooth things over with Yuri" Lyn shrugged, "And um..." She gave Naruto and uncomfortable look. "Can you promise your furry companion won't be 'present'? It'd actually be better for all parties involved if he isn't, particularly with the fox clan present"

However before the blond could utter a word, Kurama appeared on Naruto's stomach dryly glaring at Lyn who tensed up; "Summoning me out like this does not make me disappear from blondie you idiot." Kurama grumped before continuing; "Unless you ban Naruto from going I'm there regardless. So this will be awkward for everybody." In a blinked he vanished as everyone stared wide eyed.

"Anyone else noticed he's getting more causal with that... And us," Karin quipped idly unnerved.

A low growl came from Kushina's throat.

Naruto scratched his head; "But he's right though. His consciousness isn't gone while being 'Chibi Kyuubi'." He ignored the killer intent coming off his Bijuu over the nickname; "He'll still be there."

"Oh this will be a fuuuuun meeting," Samenosuke sassed leaning back on his chair. "Best 'NOT' to summon Yasaka for everyone's sake."

"She'll want to come given the importance of this," Lyn bemoaned with her hands on her face. "Fuck it, I'll deal with it later."

"Genjou will perhaps attend if I ask him" The master swordsman said. If only to say 'No' at uncle's face in person, but those were details for later.

Kushina nodded to herself, leaning back on her seat. "Okay, we'll see about asking them today. Kids, I'll want you to attend the meeting. You're holders of the contract, and prominent heirs of the clan, this will help as experience for you"

"Can I bring Sakura?" Her son asked.

"We'll bring both her and Sasuke, better you all get your head start in politics now"

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Pure wonderment glowed in the eyes of the kids of Team seven behold enormous mountains all around them. Flora as big if not even bigger than a human blanketed the entire area. Nostalgia glows in Kakashi's eye along with Kushina; "Can't remember when I was here last," the silver haired Jounin murmured.

"Think it was when Minato was name Hokage," Kushina giggled as old memories came to her; "He got tipsy with just two shots."

Tsunade stood close by her grandson; "Longer for me." She could not help but smile down to Naruto; "so what do you think of Mount Myōboku?"

"This place is awesome!"

The land of the Toads, neutral ground deeply respected by many among the animals clans. The very air felt calming and welcoming, blowing a gentle breeze around them. A low purr came from both Abhay and Ajeet; "We've heard tale of this place. But never thought we'd see it," Ajeet gazed in awe beside their summoner.

"OH! Can we stay here!?" Ty Lee exclaimed brightly while being held in Karin's arms.

Jiraiya chuckled; "Think you'd guys would scare the tadpoles." He paid no mind as Fukasaku and Shima jumped on his shoulders; "For those who haven't met them yet, these are the elders of the Toads."

"Imagine our surprise hearing you all wanted to arrange a meeting like this," Shima quipped; "Least you gave us a day or two to set things up."

Gamakichi rested on Naruto's head with Hien flying around them; "You guys are going to love this place!"

Ty Lee's brothers gave the Toad elders a respectful nod; "We give thanks you allowed us to come. Lord Rajah is interested in whatever will come from this meeting," Abhay addressed.

"You can stand at witnesses, but only that" Fukasaku said, not as a warning, but more stating a fact. These proceedings involved the dragon, fox and wolf clans and their associates. "But with some fortune, you can return to your clan with good news"

"Lord Rajah always said the eastern clan always made things difficult" Ty Lee pointed out, in a surprising moment of insight. "Things soured before any talks about an alliance with them could be considered"

Once more Naruto and Karin were hearing about the dragon clan being responsible for the bad relations between them and other clans, and it did not sit well with them. Particularly for Naruto.

"Everyone's talking about it, but I still have no idea what happened"

His query made the others exchange a few looks. Shima sighed, "Let's head to the Meeting Grounds, we can discuss more on the way"

As they were guided through a large path surrounded by a thick veil of bamboo trees, Jiraiya started. "The animal clans have a very similar dynamic to us humans. There are enemies, there are allies, there are grudges, and there are oaths"

"The dragon clan for the longest time lead a large group of various clans to preserve the peace, and hunt down any threat that might pop up to us and the world" The elder male toad continued, "Such as wild or ancient demons"

"The clans employ humans to act as our eyes and hands in the world, to go to places where we can't reach" Shima added, "In times of conflict, humans may call on us for aid, and the same is expected of them in turn. Sages in turn are our greatest allies, those who help us in ensuring the balance of the world"

"Not all clans dedicate themselves fully to the same cause though; they're people as well" Kushina pointed out, "With their goals and interests to preserve. The affairs of each clan are left up to them. There was a time in which the foxes and the wolves were part of our alliance, Tsukiko-baachan was a great upholder for peace and a voice of reason everyone respected" Her gaze soon became downcast. "And then she disappeared..."

Fukasaku sighed, "So someone had to step in and take the reins. Genryu, as chief, did so. But the loss of his sister had been too recent, and as the challenges piled up, his responsibility grew too heavy. He lashed out, demanded obedience instead of honoring oaths, and expected the other clans to do as he said"

Naruto's lips parted slightly as he took in those words. From the times he met Genryu, he seemed stern, sometimes he had a temper yes, but at the same time he's very kind. To think of him that way... he had trouble wrapping his head around it.

"Things reached a tipping point when Genryu took a personal interest in what kind of people the other clans contracted, called them unworthy. Said some of them were little more than mercenaries and thieves" Jiraiya grimly said. "And demanded their contracts terminated"

Abhay huffed, "That is a great insult to any clan. He acted as though he was their leader"

"One such groups of humans that brought that argument to light was an ally of the foxes, the Manji clan"

That made Sakura and Karin gasp in surprise, "Tha Manji clan?! They're meant to be the best archers in all of the nations!" The pinkette said.

"And the best thieves..." Karin added.

Fukasaku grunted with a nod; "You both are correct. As many who hold themselves to a high standard, there is just as many who are less inclined to virtue in the Manji. And many only see the second, thus their tarnished reputation. But the clans hold different ideals of what is virtue. To the foxes, it is the guile and cunning in the Manji they approved of, never mind their less licit activities"

"I don't know the details outside of what maw-maw told me," Kushina lamented with a mournful shrug; "All I was told was that uncle confronted Yuri and Genjou. And things had gotten more than a little violent." The redhead weakly murmured as both Toad Elders dryly glanced back to her; "Okay really violent."

A huff came from Shima; "That's being polite about it, dear. Suffice to say relations between the Dragons, Foxes, and Wolves was all but severed. And the same happened between others clans. Everyone just grew tired of Genryu's authoritarian attitude."

"But you guys are alright with the dragons, right?" Naruto questioned with some sliver of hope.

"We too were irritated with your uncle's antics, but we've always tried to remain neutral as best we could. We too have common goals after" Fukasaku explained. "And the Dragons had been silent with the other animals clans ever since. While we understand Genryu's pain of losing his sister, we don't condone his actions."

Ajeet faintly growled; "Even Lord Rajah was disgusted by it."

The group fell into a silence as they continued the path with Jiraiya at the lead. Naruto mentally processed everything he had just heard; 'You have opinion on this?'

Kurama scoffed lazily; "Genryu was an arrogant fool in thinking he could tell YURI of all people what to do and whom to associate with. That woman has and will do whatever she wants."

'You met uncle before?'

"Goes without saying brat. And despite us never getting along, I respect his views on dealing with evil."

That was the first time the blond Uzumaki ever heard Kurama having some respect for anyone. Though he was brought out of musing as he and his group came to an enormous clearing within the forest area where mountains could be seen on the horizon. Naruto saw Chief Toad 'Bunta beside what had to be the oldest toad he ever saw. Rivaling his fellow kin's height with brown skin, a white belly, and wrinkles everywhere, he wore a professor's hat with tassels and an orb on top of it. His face bore a kindly grin as he squinted in their direction; "Welcome to Mount Myōboku. And it does the heart good seeing you once again Kushina."

The redhead gave a bow with a wide smile; "I feel the same Gamamaru-Sama... YOU?!" She quickly dropped all formalities seeing the familiar white haired figure that came to her house weeks ago.

Tomoe gave a chuckle, standing at Gamabunta's and Gamamaru's feet; "We meet again." She squeaked as a golden chain wrapped around her and quickly dragged her over and in front of the redheaded Uzu woman who glared. "Well you must have a few questions"

"I have more than a FEW questions for you 'ttebane!"

Far from threatened, the ageless woman only laughed sheepishly. "It always surprises me how shishou's lineage could give birth to such rowdy individuals"

"Kushina, let her go" Jiraiya said, like he was dealing with a misbehaving child. "She's a sage too, and is here to take part of the proceedings"

That made the Uzumaki woman do a double take, "You are?"

"I'm a friend to the toads and dragons" Tomoe said with a gentle smiled, still uncaring that she was wrapped in adamantine chains. As these came loose, she merely patted and stretched her clothes. "I too would like for them to link lost hands" She folded her hands into her white and blue sleeves. "And from what I understand, you have another purpose in mind for this meeting"

"We want the dragons and the other clans to get along again" Naruto spoke up, "That way they can all help in finding the Uzumakis!"

Her red eyes looked at him, and Naruto took more notice on how... inhuman they looked. It wasn't just the way her pupils were shaped into slits like an animal, but there was something about them that made him feel the woman wasn't fully human. She looked at him with nostalgia. "I would dearly wish for that to happen, I am very fond of your clan. And it's what shishou would have wanted"

Something about her made him a little uneasy and intimidated by her; "As you should be kit. She is a hanyō," Naruto's brow rose at Kurama's sudden words; "I can smell the Oni blood in her veins."

Tomoe spun around on her heels to gaze at the ancient toad; "We have everyone."

"Then let's start this thing already," Gamabunta grumped lighting his pipe. "My Sake's getting cold" In a blink Fukasaku leapt off Jiraiya slamming his hand on the ground as he landed with an eruption of smoke blasting outwards.

Raising from the smoke was Genjou with Saito, Samenosuke, and Soujiro on his back. Beside the Wolf chief was a white and black wolf of equal size. "Gamamaru-Sama," the three wolves gave a bow to the ancient toad.

The wizened toad chuckled; "Haven't seen you three in a long while. Genjou, Tobe, Cheza."

A feminine giggle came from the white wolf; "It has been far too long. You've gain more wrinkles."

"Cheza," the black wolf abolished.

Cheza huffed; "Oh calm down Tobe. You always were too uptight. And we're among friends here. At least with the Toads."

The second great cloud of smoke burst into existence, bringing with it the fox clan's envoys. The great black fox Yuri was at the head, with Lyn standing on her head, where she waved happily at her family. She nudged her foot at Kya, who as an up and coming sage was brought along to oversee these proceedings, the Namikaze was perfectly still, with a serene expression of tranquility, almost like in meditation. After further prodding by her lover, she opened her eyes to give her a dirty look before formally greeting the others with a bow of her head.

Well, at least she was learning to be more social, Naruto thought.

At the side of the fox chief were two other foxes of immense size. One held a soft pinkish tone for its fur, while the other had a grassy golden fur that almost seemed to glow. What drew the eye more were the number of tails these foxes had, far more than Yuri's singular tail.

Kitsune, the young genin realized with a bit mouths open. Foxes that blurred the line between mortals and spirits, not quite the zenko, the heavenly foxes, in service to the great god Inari, but earthly beings that could either are helpful guides, or fiendish tricksters.

The golden furred kitsune turned a very heated, very powerful gaze upon Naruto, almost like it could look through him. In fact, that was exactly what he thought the kitsune was doing. Feeling Kurama inside of him swell with anger, and then... just deflate, retreating to the corners of his mind where he could barely feel him.

The kitsune huffed, and proceeded to ignore him like he wasn't even there.

The act was not unnoticed by the others, but most was wise enough to keep quiet.

"Kyaaaa... that was a scary look" A young voice came from the foxes' entourage, and it was then that the others noticed a young woman wearing a very revealing navy blue kimono walking towards them. Standing on platform sandals, her clothing was lined with black fabric and golden embroidery, a large black obi tied around her waist, the fabric long enough that it fell to the sides. Her sleeves weren't connected to anything, just strapped to the middle of her arms, leaving her arms bare, and showing a prominent bosom. Her large golden-colored eyes glinted with interest, as a foxy grins tugged at her lips.

The most eye-catching trait however, was the pink-shaded flair of Uzumaki red hair that fell with two long bangs framing her face; and in two long tails arranged from the large blue ribbon behind her head. Crowing her head were two large, fox ears, along with a long bushy tail coming from her back.

Lyn leapt off Yuri with Kya and grinned widely as she skipped over to them, introducing the young lady. "Family, meet another cousin. This is Tamamo! Her father Eiji is from the clan! Turns out he ended up with the foxes after the fall of Uzu"

"Father could not make it here today, his duties have him occupied" With all the posture and refinement one would expect from a high class noble, she bowed perfectly. "Tamamo Uzumaki, it is a great joy to meet my kin"

Then all that was over in a second, as she moved with blurring speed to pick up not just Naruto and Karin, but also somehow Soujiro, never mind the fact the latter was over the wolf chief not a moment ago.

"Kyaaaaah! You are all such cuties!" The fox woman cheered as she glomped them all in a tight embrace.

Sakura dryly stared alongside Sasuke; "Not sure if they can breathe." The rosette feeling ting of jealousy at the older teen's endowed breasts. 'Do all Uzumaki women have big boobs?' Then she paused for a moment thinking of Karin. 'Still too young, doesn't count,' she sourly assumed.

Said glasses wearing Uzumaki was having empathic overload being overwhelmed by the sheer love and warmth bursting from their newly introduced cousin. And much like Yuma she radiated a joy for all life.

The pink furred kitsune chuckled then spoke in a lyrical voice; "My precious Tamamo loves to give hugs." Finally the three youngest Uzumaki felt like they could breathe again as their older cousin let them go. "Pleasure to meet you all. I am Haruki." She turned her gaze to Gamamaru; "Hello old friend."

"Haruki;" the old toad gave a nod before looking to the golden kitsune; "Yasaka, welcome."

"Gamamaru-sama," Yasaka spoke in a regal maternal tone. Her gaze not looking an inch towards the humans. More specifically, Naruto, who slumped forward with Gamakichi leaping off his head.

"Maybe I shouldn't be here," he muttered.

"Nonsense child," Haruki reproached kindly; "Understand that we have no grievances with you of any kind. Only for that good for nothing fool that is sealed inside of you."

Yasaka gave the blond the briefest of glances before looking away.

'Well this had gotten awkward already,' Kakashi mentally mused.

And it was only going to get worse from here…

Tsunade grunted before turning to her daughter; "Bring them out."

Letting out an explosive sigh Kushina bit her thumb going into the familiar hand seals. Slamming her hand down the seals of summoning appeared with an explosion of smoke. The wolves and foxes tensed as Genryu appeared beside his daughter Kamiko and; "WHERE ARE MY BABIES?!" The entire mountainside shook as ears winced from the booming feminine voice that rang out from the next dragon that TOWERED over everyone present. With scales the purest white and golden slit eyes that gazed all around herself.

Samenosuke chuckled rubbing his ears; "So Maw-Maw came in dragon form."

Now, Naruto thought he was used to giant creatures before. From the giant summons of the toads like chief Gamabunta, not to mention the wolves, foxes, and yes of course, the dragons. He had even fought a giant enemy before in the form of the Shukaku. So at this point in his young life he was pretty sure he saw a lot.

That was until he personally met Meihui, his great-great-grandmother.

If he were to compare her size with something, he'd compare her to a good chunk of the whole length of the four Hokage heads in the mountain (Tsunade-baachan's head was a work in progress). If Gamabunta, Genryu, and other giant summons of their class were the size of one of those heads carved in the cliff, than Meihui a head and a half in terms of overall size, with a body length that could touch the other three heads.

So yeah, Meihui was big... ridiculously big.

Well what else did he expect of an ancient dragon?

Said ancient dragon lowered her massive head capable of fitting a whole house in her maw, and cooed with absolutely joy with love in her eyes, as she gazed at the newest generation of Uzumaki adoringly. "Ohhhh look at you all, I could you just eat you up~"

And then she did.

She scooped them all four with a giant serpent's tongue, enveloped them in its fleshy grasp, and brought them to the depths of her maw.

Sakura panicked, Sasuke stared wide eyed at the sight of their teammate and his relatives being devoured by the great dragon.

"Maw-Maw let them go!" Kushina stomped on her foot.

"I just need to bathe them for a little while!" Her voice didn't even sound muffled, the four people in her mouth were barely an inconvenient to do so as she kept them underneath her tongue. "I did this with you all the time. Whenever your parents or grandparents were busy, I would keep you in my mouth all day to keep you safe"

"We're in Mount Myōboku! What possible dangers are there?!" Kushina yelled back waving her arms around.

"Uh Meihui," Haruki spoke delicately though slightly panicked with her daughter in the ancient and extremely eccentric she-dragon's maw; "could you please let my daughter and the other kits down now?"

A loud immature whine came from Meihui that made everyone wince; "but I haven't had any babies to play with in ages!"

Sweat-drops and deadpans came from everyone present save Gamamaru who only guffawed spiritedly; "You haven't changed a bit my old dear friend!"

The ancient dragon turned her head and smiled showing a row sharp long fangs; "Gamamaru-kun! You're almost as old as I am now!"

"You're the most ancient thing here, by FAR" Yuri quipped dryly shaking her head.

Clearing his throat as loudly as possible Fukasaku, garnered Meihui's attention; "The tadpoles won't hear anything if they in your maw. You can play with them during the break."

"Oh fine," the white scaled dragon groaned, moving her tongue she brought out the four young Uzumaki who were soaked from head to toe in saliva. "But I expect to speak with my babies quickly as possible."

Three out of the four made a disgusted groaned while Soujiro blinked; "That was an experience."

"My fur…" Tamamo whined and squinted much like Naruto beside her.

"Everyone in our family is crazy aren't they?" Karin bemoaned with a cringe.

Jiraiya thumbed over to Meihui; "For reference, she is the whole damn reason the Uzumaki even exist. So the craziness started with her."

"She is?" Sasuke had to frown at that.

Meihui laughed with pride, "You stare at the one who started it all for the people of the whirlpool, little Uchiha" Her scaly lips formed into a smile. "Many, many ages ago when I met an outstanding human sage, with the reddest of hairs" She recalled with great nostalgia. "So smitten I was, that I became his wife, and bore his children. The first Uzumaki"

Naruto and Karin, who were in the process of cleaning themselves from all the dragon saliva, stared up in awe. "Wow"

"So that means... you're the mother of the clan" Karin muttered breathlessly.

The youths were seeing her in a brand new light, this great dragon held not just a close bond to their side of the family, but she also held an enormous significance to every single person to bear the name Uzumaki.

The Clan Mother...

Tamamo's reaction however was different, more subdued. She was every honored to meet her, but it did not look like she was surprised.

"Um... I-I have to ask though" Sakura timidly brought up, her sense of tact telling her to not go for it, but her curiosity was stronger. "How was it even possible to... well, you know?"

At that, Meihui threw her head back a barked out a laugh that made the air shake. She then coiled around her, her entire serpentine form shining, until it became long bands of light that circled upon each other. Her massive being shrinking ever smaller until she it became a blob of light the size of a regular human.

The light took a more shapely form before dimming and leaving another person in its wake. Her looks were ageless, in the sense one couldn't pinpoint a proper age to her no matter how much they looked at her face. Clad in robes made from the finest silks that fit her inhumanly gorgeous figure and breasts to rival Tsunade. Soft porcelain skin, long bangs of pearly white hair falling over her shoulders; her eyes still the same gold with slit pupils. Draconic horns sprouted back from her head.

"It's easier when you can shapeshift" The woman said, Meihui's voice coming from her lips.

"...Oh" Not that the rosette thought about it, she did hear about some animals possessing the ability to shapeshift. True shapeshifting, take another form down to their very being.

To Karin, even though it was all very fascinating. Couldn't help but wonder some things.

Meihui was the clan mother? Amazing. She was also Tsukiko's mother? Okay, could be explained by her falling for another of the Uzumaki descendants over the many generations but… something still didn't seem to fit for her. She didn't have a clear idea as to what, it was her instinct bothering.

After leaping off of Genjou Saito was at his son's side removing the saliva that drenched him. He no sooner found himself glomped into a powerful hug by Meihui. "Oh I missed you all!" she detached herself from the man before going into a succession of hugging the adult Uzumaki. She had stopped to Kushina who found herself buried in the clan mother's endowed bosom; "Never frighten me like that ever again! Do you hear me Kushi!"

"Sorry maw-maw," the redhead woman muttered in a muffled drone.

Tobe's tail tapped impatiently; "Can we get on with this meeting and get it over with already?"

"Still a sourpuss with a poll jammed up your ass little cub?" The black wolf snarled from Meihui's quip as she turned to gaze at him. "I haven't seen my dear children in ages so shut your maw."

Chuckling Samenosuke knelt down beside Naruto and Karin; "Now you see where our dear hime gets it from"

...That actually explained a lot now, having met the ancient dragon and Uzu Clan mother.

"Tobe," Yasaka reproached; "Let her be."

"I believe" The oldest toad's soft spoken words were enough to bring all the bickering to a halt, and draw everyone's attention. "That it's best we get started" That was all it took for everyone to take their place, for Gamamaru carried great authority and respect, there was no doubt why he was chosen to lead this meeting as an intermediary.

Tsunade motioned for the kids to stand back a bit with her, the tigers, and Kakashi, Tamamo cheerfully waved at them with a fang grin and skipped over to the foxes' side, while Saito returned to the wolves' and Kushina took her place with the dragons.

Naruto was being overtaken by the sheer enormity of it all, as it was truly dawning on him this was politics from ancient clans he was experiencing firsthand, possibly the most important one he had witnessed himself.

"I call this meeting to order" The great toad sage spoke, Tomoe, Jiraiya, and the other elders stoop in front of him as the mediators. "Proceeding; Gamamaru, elder. Fukasaku, elder. Shima, elder. Jiraiya, sage of the toads. Tomoe Gozen, sage, Lotus Master"

The last title was unknown to many of the younger generation.

"We have gathered here this day" The eldest toad continued with a wave of his hand, "That we may seek to reforge the broken bonds of old allies, and once more welcome them into the fold of this sacred brotherhood. As said by the Grandmaster Zhang Guolao; the White Lotus shall stand for unity and harmony. By the ancestors' souls, and in the name of gods, may this meeting carry that same spirit. So let it be"

"So let it be" The words were echoed by the great players in attendance at once.

"Now..." Gamamaru smiled, "Who would like to start?"

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Notes:

So how about that folks? Zetsu is destroyed, and thus no possible Kaguya Resurrection. That should further cement this as a no longer following Canon don't you? Welcome to the world of the unknown, let's have some fun.

Chapter 51: Our Goals

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

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Naruto expected diplomatic meetings to be boring affairs. A lot of back and forth, using terms that went over his head, with each side effectively talking a lot but ultimately saying nothing. He grew up hearing everywhere how much of a drag and a waste of time a lot of such meetings were. Well, that is not to say they got nothing done, but rather that they took too long to agree on something that should be an easy issue. So yeah, he expected something boring... and he got something extremely tense instead.

Two giant beasts looking ready to jump at each other as they shouted was a good way to make you nervous. He'd know; that brought unpleasant memories from the Shukaku fight...

"Why you savage, flee-ridden mutt! You dare?!"

"Oh I dare! I dare calling out your hypocrisy and your authoritarian ways, you self-important overgrown lizard!"

Karin squinted beside her brother; "I honestly expect something a bit more civil than a glorified yelling session," absently she rubbed one of her ears.

Yasu laid around her neck remarked; "Dragon politics normally involve a great deal of fire."

"They are just hashing things out," Meihui quipped unbothered by the hollering sitting beside Naruto and Karin, remaining in human form. "It's been a few decades; they need to get it out of their system."

Naruto gave the dragon woman an incredulous glance; "You haven't even spoke up since this started. Uncle Genryu and Kamiko-chan have been talking the most;" Well, yelling but still.

"...Maw-maw usually eats annoying people who argue with her," Kushina dryly deadpans.

Saucer-eyed and deeply horrified were the expressions of the kids, tigers, and Gamakichi whom stared at Meihui who smiled back with razor sharp incisors instead of human teeth.

A low groan escaped Tsunade's lips; "And I thought a meeting with the nobility at the Fire Palace was noisy."

"I'll take this than dealing with highborn snobs any day," Jiraiya murmured leaning against a giant fauna.

"Shouldn't you be the voice of reason here?" Sakura asked the elder dragon

"Oh I already know how things will end here. But it wouldn't exactly look good for us if the clan chief is smacked over the head by his mother and told to behave" She mused, looking at her nails, finding the smallest imperfection in them much more interesting than this affair. "No, I save that for when we're at home"

They sweatdropped at that.

"I offered you a place in the Lotus once more!" The silver dragon addressed. "You've all seen the signs, the order must be rebuilt! Why can you not see that?!"

Naruto was pretty sure he had not even apologized in the first place for his old transgressions; maybe that was main issue here.

"We came here expecting promises of trust and autonomy, yet all I can see is a repeat of last time" Yuri growled, the great black fox nearly smacked her tail on the ground. "You, acting like you're so much better than us, that you know better, that we should expect to follow your lead because of your lineage. Ohhh we cannot argue with the dragons who once served in the court of Susano'o!" She bared her teeth. "When all I see is a fool trying to grasp at long lost glory!"

Okay, that settled it. Naruto had officially never seen uncle Genryu as mad as he did now. His eyes almost seemed to glow as his maw lips quivering with a growl that threatened to become a deafening roar.

What were they even arguing about? Didn't they want to be on the same side again? Ugh adults made things so complicated.

He wasn't the only one frustrated, as shown by the great toad elder who rubbed his wizened features, a tired sigh escaping his lips. Down below him, the white haired woman Tomoe exhaled slowly, her patience wearing thin.

"I believe" The sage's words called the gathering to attention, "we could all use a break"

A weary huff left Haruki's maw; "I think that's best." The kitsune peered down to her daughter who appeared equally exhausted.

"We all could probably use a breather to collect ourselves," Cheza declared in a tone of reason.

Genjou snorted; "I doubt much will change." With the great wolf chief gave a respectful bow to Gamamaru before turning to walk away alongside Tobe.

A low growl emanated from the dragon chief who seemed to relax, if only slightly, while his daughter sighed heavily; "I had hoped this would go more smoothly." Or at the very least be more civil.

Gamabunta let out a plume of smoke from his pipe; "Half expected some violence."

"...Of course you did," Yasaka droned glancing to a still riled Yuri who soon ran off. "This is going to be a long day."

The golden fox choose to stand and depart to some part of the woods in the high mountains, even her giant form disappeared soon enough the farther she went.

"Well I'm hungry" Naruto brought up.

"Agreed" Sakura nodded this whole affair exhausting to even witness.

Weirdly enough, Jiraiya and Kushina looked at them horrified. Like they had just said the worst possible thing.

"Ohhh you should have said so!" Shima happily hopped to them. "Come on, let granny cook you up something real nice!"

The duo of horrified adults let out a silent 'NOOOOO!' that went completely unnoticed by the others.

"Ohhh count me in!" Tamamo cheerfully said, clapping her hands next to her face. "I want to learn toad cooking!"

"I'm not sure everyone would appreciate it, my dear" Haruki underwent a similar transformation to Meihui. Her entire body glowing softly and shrinking, until she acquired the height and shape of a tall woman. She looked very similar to her daughter, the same ears, the same eyes and face structure. But she sported nine tails, and her fur and hair was a soft pink. She was dressed in a type of shawl made from fine black silk with golden accents, with a veil covering half of her head and a long piece of fabric draped over one arm. She also wore a pair of rectangular glasses that rested just below her eyes.

"Then it's settled!" The female toad hopped away, "I'll bring you all some nutritious food"

Naruto was hungry enough to eat a cow; he'd eat just a bowl of salad even if that was the only thing they brought.

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On second thought, he'd much rather prefer a salad than... this.

Inside the bowl before him was a purple sludge, it smelled like death and it was filled with bits of ground up insects. Some of them still moving.

He was relieved to see most of everyone around him was having similar reactions to his.

"It squirms" Sasuke said with dread, the tigers backing away and gagging, Ty Lee hissed threatening at the food. "Why does my food squirm?"

Kushina sweatdropped, " Shima-sama's food's gotten better... I think"

"Oh don't be a fussy eater" Her great-grandmother admonished, and proceeded to bring a spoonful of the stuff into her mouth. "It's good for you"

"And full of nutrients" Tsunade added, also not bothered by the food. "You're an adult now, do I need to spoon-feed you and make you eat your veggies?"

"What veggies?! These are bugs!"

Meihui sighed dramatically, "Once more, my eternal gratitude for your never-ending patience at raising this problem child of mine, Tsunade-chan"

While Maw-Maw was in her humanoid form, Genryu and Kamiko opted to stay in ther natural forms, probably because they wanted a larger serving of whatever the other giant toads were eating. This involved bugs of course, of the giant variety.

What was with dragons liking disgusting things?!

"Hmm!" The sound of delight coming from his cousin Tamamo and the pleasant expression on her mother's face reminded him that, yes, foxes also eat bugs...

Shima hopped with a bowl to Tomoe, who was kneeling down next to Jiraiya. "Have some, Tomoe-chan!"

"Thank you, but I am currently fasting" She politely replied, "it's part of a cleansing I'm doing"

Though her words fooled the elder toad, the others could see her cheeks were slightly puffed, her eyes squeezed a bit too hard, and a bead of sweat rolled down her head. A good liar, Tomoe was not apparently.

Hien and Yasu happily ate beside Gamakichi who eyed his human partner who looked a little green; "One bite won't kill ya."

Naruto gave the small toad a glance before peering over to Tomoe; "Uh, can we ask you a few questions now?"

"Hmm?" the white haired Hanyō had stared wide-eyed at the bowl of bugs in Jiraiya's hand before shifting towards Kushina's son; "Questions?"

"Seems only fair," Sasuke quipped trying not to focus on the insects that were supposed to be lunch; "Since there has only been mystery regarding you when you appeared at their house." He pointed to Naruto, Kushina, and Karin.

"...That is fair I suppose. I imagine my arrival had caused bit of a stir."

Karin gave a deadpan; "Little more than a bit."

"Well" The red eyed woman shifts her gaze to Kushina, "Jiraiya informed me that you were told in the end"

"And I told most of my family" The Uzumaki woman said softly. Tsunade, Saito, with Samenosuke and Lyn all shared an uneasy look. "I haven't told the kids"

"Told what?" Naruto looked at the adults in confusion. Not only were he and his friends curious by whatever this secret was, but Kakashi-sensei seemed to be just as lost as they were.

"It's a very long story, kid" Jiraiya said with a sigh. "Honestly, the kind of thing we should burden to young ones like yourselves"

"Is there a point to keeping it hidden from them?" Kya asked, but not with accusation. "What could sharing this knowledge do to harm them? It is history. Moreover, though their paths might not lead to the same destination as yours, it is possible they too will be caught by the consequences of it"

At that, Jiraiya and Tomoe had to concede. "You make a good point, Child of Wind and Waves" The white haired woman let out a deep breath before looking at the pre-teens. "You know I called myself Tsukiko's students, and there is more, far more to her than you imagine. What I can tell you might shock you, but perhaps the history of this world serves no purpose if it is not shared"

Was it really that big of a deal? Naruto shared a look with his friends. Sasuke was his usual guarded self, while Sakura and Karin looked on with concern. Only Soujiro remained his usual passive self, but he thought he saw a hint of interest in his eyes.

Honestly, Naruto didn't feel there was something that would impact him too badly, not after all he had learnt and gone through so far. For his part, it was a no-brainer, if it involved the woman who was so important to his mother, and then he really wanted to know.

"Tell us" He invited with a grin.

Tomoe smiled softly.

"Tsukiko was 200 years old, that's what you were told, right?"

"Oh here we go..." Kushina moaned, wishing she had a drink.

"Yeah?" Naruto nodded along.

"That was a lie. Tsukiko was not born to your clan two hundred years ago, rather, she returned to you around two centuries ago"

The reactions were the same, clear confusion present into their faces.

"The truth is... Tsukiko was born around three thousand years ago"

The stillness was deafening as the kids, save Tamamo who seemed aware bore immense shock as they gawked.

"Whoa..." Ty Lee expressed in amazement; "That's SUPER old."

Both her brothers groaned; "Impossible," Karin murmured.

"Not when one reaches immortality," Tomoe gently clarified; "And teacher attained that gift long ago."

"Wait" Sasuke stammered, "Immortality?"

Meihui smiled proudly; "My sweet Tsukiko reached the ascendancy of Senjutsu, where the user is bestowed the honor of everlasting life and agelessness." She gestured to her daughter's apprentice; "Tomoe was guided to the same path a few millennia ago."

"...Huh..." Was the only word to escape Naruto's mouth turning to look at the white haired woman.

"Feels like a lifetime ago when teacher found me at my lowest. Gave me a new purpose after I lost my husband."

If Sakura's eyes grew any wider Tsunade wondered if they would pop out; "I... should have stayed home."

"I... I don't understand" It was interesting to see Kakashi-sensei so lost. His mask stretched from his hanging jaw, his sole visible eye wide. "Immortality from Senjutsu?"

"The highest tiers of sage hood" Jiraiya said with reverence. "You heard the legends right? Of immortal priests and sages. At tier one, we achieve sage mode by harnessing chakra in nature inside our bodies for prolonged periods. At tier two, we reach into the spiritual and unlock powers of great mystical nature. At tier three, the final one... not many achieve it, it is a spiritual awakening"

"A very powerful awakening" Tomoe continued, "It is still lesser than full enlightenment like the Buddha, but rather through self-realization and great spiritual power sustaining us, our bodies become static, neither age nor disease can claim us, if we so desire"

They had to pause as they took that in.

"Fuck..." Sasuke muttered.

"And... and great-grandma was a sage like this?" Naruto still had trouble wrapping his head about that part.

"Indeed" Genryu said proudly finally speaking, "My older sister was born in the late Jōmon period of old Japan"

"Japan?" Karin frowned. "Where is that?"

Her question actually got a strong series of reactions from the oldest individuals present. Tomoe looked down mournfully, while uncle Genryu let out a solemn sigh and Maw-Maw Meihui closed her eyes in remembrance. There was pain there, honest pain and melancholy.

"Japan... was my home" Tomoe said with a low voice. "That is to say, it was the home of your ancestors. The originators of our culture"

Sakura leaned in; "Why are you talking like this Japan is past tense?"

"Are you certain you wish to know?" Kamiko questioned gently; "Baring the origins of Aunt Tsukiko, any further will be a great deal to learn." And part of her felt they still too young for that.

"If you don't tell us dobe over here will hound you guys till you do tell him," Sasuke droned thumbing over to his teammate.

Said teammate dryly glared back; "Just admit you're curious too smart ass." The Uchiha grunted back earning an eye roll from his friends; "We just learned grandma Tsukiko, and you, are thousands of year old immortals. Why the hell stop now?"

At that Haruki could not help but smile; "You're a fearless one."

"Please tell us," Soujiro finally spoke up, surprising most. "I, too, want to know as well."

Tomoe gazed at the children before glancing to Jiraiya who shrugged. The immortal woman blew out a heavy sigh; "Very well. But do understand this is no simple subject to fully understand. As the events I will speak of involve the entire world itself."

The leaned forward eagerly.

Tomoe had a distant look in her eyes, which she turned upwards towards the sky. "This world... used to be so much different before. Landmasses, history, so much has been lost"

"Landmasses?" Sakura repeated with uncertainty. "You mean... the continents were different?"

"They were" The sage nodded, "Gogyou-koku, the lands called the Elemental Nations, are remnants of old landmass that had been fractured, splintered, broken and fused together with others"

There was a heavy pause following her statement. What she said was... the scale alone was hard to imagine. It dwarfed the Valley of the End, one of the biggest testaments to destruction, like an elephant would dwarf an ant.

"How could something like that even happen?" Kakashi wondered, his voice low. "What could change the face of the planet like that?"

Tomoe's gaze hardened, the gesture taking some of them aback. "It started with a war... the world was plunged into chaos, such as it had not seen in eons. The gods... could not be there in our time of need, they had been tricked, banished before they could end the conflict. The world was swarmed by legions of demons and monsters, the armies of men and the other mortal races rose to fight them, but they could only hold so much against the onslaught"

She placed a hand on her chest, this time her gaze softening as she smiled we pride. "There, we the sages joined the fray. Commanded by the Guardian Deity, Seventh Avatar of Vishnu, Rama"

Naruto and his friends hear various mutters of respect and reverence at the mention of his name. From his draconic family, to Jiraiya and the toads. He had heard that name before, a great hero the old pervert had said, whose legacy inspired sages to this day.

"Before they too were forced to return to the Heavens, Lord Rama and his divine allies helped us organize to fund a great society, with the mission of bringing balance to the world. The sages of the east and south, the great wizards of the west and north, druids, shamans and priests from all the cardinal directions. Warriors and craftsmen, people from all walks of life heeded our calling. From thieves to kings"

"The White Lotus" Meihui said with warm fondness and nostalgia. "The Sage Brotherhood"

"The first and last line of defense" Fukasaku said solemnly, "In a world plunged into an Age of Chaos"

"My master Tsukiko and I, along with many other sages, joined them in their task to protect this world. We were led by Zhang Guolao, oldest of the immortals"

The perceptive eye of Hatake took note of the visages of Tomoe and the others. Their expressions showing crestfallen and mourning; "But something happened." It wasn't a question.

Haruki sighed; "The felled enemy we assumed thwarted, did not end things. The chaos continued for many, many years. So many fell in battle, great sages like this world may never see again, gave their lives to stop the many monsters that plagued our world. Our group was fractured with many dying or thought lost, Tomoe only came back a few years ago."

"Me and my master were… elsewhere" Tomoe said. "In realms only inhabited by the demon folk, making sure they weren't a threat anymore. I urged her to return to the mortal world, while I continued our task" She paused, "The world broke, and with time we ourselves did" Tomoe shook her head with remorse.

"Tsukiko continued her duty, helping the remnants of our order. But then she vanished decades ago," Shima murmured with despondence. "She held things together as best she could. But without her-"

"Everything fell apart, including the destruction of Uzu," Meihui omitted.

"What we're trying to do here today, it's the first step in mending something important" The white haired sage said passionately, "This world is in imbalance, evil and corruption are spread far and wide, and we must build the White Lotus once again. Getting the foxes and wolves at our side again... that's a start"

"I myself agree with what you said, Tomoe-sama" The kitsune Haruki said softly. "But I'm afraid Chief Yuri will need more convincing"

"She is NOT happy with Genryu-dono" Tamamo muttered, her tail swaying.

"As is Genjou" Saito added, "He has little reason to believe the old order is necessary anymore, no large problem plagues the wolves"

"Foolish" Meihui bluntly spoke. "Trouble will find them eventually, whether they like it or not"

Karin frowned with concern, "You speak as there is a threat the order must face"

"There is always a threat, my dear" The great matriarch said with a sigh. "A powerful demon on the loose, a warlord who threatens many, or even a slaver group who prey on the defenseless" She put more emphasis on the last example, knowing it resonated well with their past experiences.

"Sounds hard" Naruto commented, "What your group is meant to do"

At that, Tomoe smiled genuinely. "It wouldn't be worth it if it wasn't"

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Tobi's sandaled feet passed through Bai Shen's portal as he soon crossed the threshold completely. "Ahh," the disfigured demon sighed who followed the Uchiha and the portal closed; "Feels good being home."

The masked Uchiha uttered not a word, staring flabbergasted at the sight of a vast and colossal subterranean city carved out of the very rock. Strange blue flames gave illumination on torches and lamps, which allowed him to see the denizens of this place. Demons, as far his one eye could see, of varying sizes and shapes strolled around casually. But not alone, for there some humans as well, along also other beings he had no idea what they were, resembling humans mixed with animals.

A hand on his shoulder roused him; "Welcome to Median," Bai Shen declared with a smile; "the heart of our dominion."

"How did you hide all this?"

The demon priest chuckled; "Not easily. The only way to avoid our enemies was to go deep in the earth. So deep no light could reach. It has grown quite a bit in the past thousand years when gaining new devotes."

"Hidan was a part of this?"

"Oh he was a trusted agent, once he left the Land of Grass we found him, he was quickly enlightened" The mangled-face demon said fondly, "The parasite Zetsu was right, he was a spy in your ranks"

Tobi growled under his breath, knowing that brute had been a spy under their noses all along with an insult to his abilities. But perhaps that was the point, hardly anyone would consider a bloodthirsty loudmouth like him capable of subversion, he was anathema to a ninja's main strengths.

They walked towards the center of this citadel, a large spire that stretched as high as Amegakure's skyscrapers. Glowing crystals and various other kinds of subterranean flora upon the great cavern's caves acting like stars in the night sky. The spire was shaped from uneven rocks, but even then there were clear signs of architecture, carved in specific angles, if jagged and broken, like at one point this place had seen better days.

The gates that lead to the spire were massive, seven meters in height and five in width, guarded at each side by giant armored monstrosities easily the height of a three story building. Their red hued gazes followed Tobi, ready to squash him if need be.

But it did not come to that, Tobi met their gazes unflinchingly as Bai Shen commanded the creatures to open the gates, which they dutifully did. They were opened with loud and long cracking sounds, letting him see what lay inside.

A long and wide corridor, multiple demons and other beings, clearly of high raking stature, mingling and discussing in quiet tones. Many falling silent as Bai Shen walked with the stranger he brought with him. More torches of blue light illuminated the hall, hanging from arches and pillars that held up a crudely carved roof.

The stench of humidity filled his nose, but he ignored it.

His Sharingan was active at all times, like it always was, he couldn't allow himself to miss a potential threat. He was swimming through unknown waters after all, never know if a shark might emerge to devour him.

A lot of the demons present certainly looked like they wanted to eat him.

The end of the great hall was mostly shrouded in darkness, it was a massive hole in the ground, with a light green miasma emanating from it. His Sharingan picked up the most massive signatures he had ever felt outside of the Nine Tailed Foxed. Two of them at least as vast and powerful as three Bijuu combined.

And another one that could very much rival the sheer level of chakra the Nine Tails had... but not even the monstrous fox had inspired this much dread. No, Tobi had not felt fear the day he unleashed the monster, for he knew he could control it. But what laid in the abyss... it was something older, stronger, and driven by a malice that not even the Kyuubi in all its rage could match.

Before the abyss, there was a gathering of chairs and tables arranged in an informal manner, as gathered by the different types and styles. Sitting on opposite ends, two of the massive signatures he felt were lounging without a care.

"Who the fuck is this?" The rude remark came from a young woman. Her skin was a deathly pale (which reminded him of a certain snake) and her eyes blazed red. Her long white locks flowed until they reached the tips were touching the ground. She was dressed in a mixture of a revealing black dress with flowery accents which hugged her curves and showed off a very endowed chest, and pieces of dark plates around her legs and arms. She was looking at him like one would a disgusting bug, on her fingers she twirled a glass cup filled with a thick red liquid.

"A prospect new follower, my dear Jeanne" Bai Shen said with a wide smile.

"Ohhh yay!" This time came a much cheerful voice. "More to the party!" The words came out slurred, as if she had one too many drinks.

And indeed, Tobi saw long dark purple nails hold a large plate of sake, tilting it towards soft lips eagerly, a few drops spilling down the side of her mouth. If the previous woman's looked called into question her humanity, there was nothing about this other female that suggested she was even remotely human. She was massive, easily three meters in height. She lounged overly equally large cushions of traditional design. On her head sprouted not two, but four black and purple curled horns amidst light blue hair with pink streaks. Her skin was a mixture of purple and gray, and her eyes were red like the previous woman, only her pupils were slit like a serpent's.

Her attire was... certainly unique, a long black cloak with feathers on top, the fabric gradually becoming a lime-green as it split into three different tassels under each arm. Tobi saw what was a long black tabard between her legs, with purple clouds decorating it (which harkened to Akatsuki's uniform in his mind), but the most baffling thing was the clearly modern sleeveless sweater with a high neckline she was sporting.

The woman was as beautiful as she was monstrous. Even as she let out a happy sigh from her lips upon finishing her drink, and she smiled at him in all too sweetly way, Tobi felt more wary of her than he did of the woman who glared at him in disgust. For with this one he saw a hunger that could not be quenched, hidden behind those friendly gestures. He felt as though she might casually kill him on a whim and barely become aware she had done so.

"Ahhh, my lady Ibuki" Bai Shen said politely. "Can your father welcome our new member? I would not want to disturb him when he's in one of his... moods"

"Ahhhh, papa?" She blinked owlishly at him, making Tobi wonder how much she had drunk. "But he's always moody isn't he?" She wondered, running a long nail over her head. The other woman, Jeanne, snorted a laugh.

"Instead of questioning my daughter like I'm not here"

A voice, deep, bombing, and baritone that almost made the whole chamber shake, came from the abyss.

"You can ask me yourself"

Massive glowing serpent-like eyes of bloody crimson appeared in the darkness, multiple pairs in fact. The dread only grew within the Uchiha as one set begun to lean forward. Piercing the shadows, from it appeared the head of an utterly gigantic white scaled snake with a horn on its snout and bone-like horns above its eyes acting like brows. Ornate golden circles faintly glowed from the sides of its neck.

"I smell your terror, mortal," the white serpent spoke with patience and mocking; "As one should in the presence of Yamata no Orochi; God of Destruction." It declared as its remaining seven heads appeared from the dark.

Tobi's body was stock still, the hairs on his neck stood. He had heard the legends, the tales of the white serpent who wrought chaos and death in its path. But what stood before him was no legend, this was real. And it's power felt like a hurricane of immeasurable power.

However a glare came from the Uchiha, clenching his fists; "I do not fear you."

"Oh?" One of Yamata's head bemused.

Tobi's body remained firm as he gazed back unflinching and resolute resolve. Amusement only seemed to dance in Yamata's eyes as he begun to chuckle; "You are a strong one indeed."

"Tell me" One of the heads in the far left spoke bemused, "Do you know who I am? What I am?"

"Seldom anyone in the nations doesn't know your tale" Tobi said, his voice low. "The details change over time, and it varies from region... but they all point to you being a creature of devastation, an enemy of the gods"

That seemed to please the great serpent.

"Ahhh indeed. That my glory lived well into the new age, despite the sundering of the world, is a testament to my power"

Down below, Jeanne rolled her eyes, while Ibuki drunkenly clapped to her 'papa's power'.

"They also said you died" The masked Uchiha continued, "Slain by the Storm God, Su-"

Like lightning, one of the heads snapped at him, biting the air with such forth it created a gust that made his cloak flutter. To Tobi's credit, he only took a step back.

Nobody in his 'court' dared utter a word. Even the powerful women sobered quickly.

"...That name is not spoken here" The white snake's red eyes burned with hatred. "As you will find" His head slowly coiled back with rest. "If you are to join us, I am still unconvinced"

"If I may, great one" Bai Shen humbly stepped forward, leaning on his scythe. "He was the alien's pawn, unwittingly or not, he has insight, and has been with the False God for a long while. He knows how best to use him"

"Indeed, he was a pawn" Yamata replied sternly, "Pawns have no place as members of this circle, what do I stand to gain from adding him to our ranks?"

"What do you stand to lose?" Tobi replied in turn, making Bai Shen hiss as he was speaking out of turn.

Yamata's many eyes narrowed at him.

"I know Pain, I know how he thinks. I know what he plans, and I know how to best direct him. I've been doing it for years" The masked man explained with a wave of his arms as he paced before the great serpent. "The fact that Bai Shen sought to include me in all this is because you either cannot do it yourself, or you are not in a position to remove him from the picture entirely without some risk to yourself"

There was a pause.

"Great, you brought a smart mouth..." Jeanne said, downing the glass of red liquid.

"Perceptive" The eight headed serpent softly said, one head tilting curiously. "You saw the number of my forces, your eye lets you see the might my subordinates, and I, wield. So why do you say that?" He huffed through multiple nostrils.

"Someone of your considerable power is a force of nature, no doubt. But you do not hide here, underground, unless for any reason" Tobi crossed his arms, "Though I will admit I do not understand why, with your power, I'm sure you could conquer the Elemental Nations"

"I could DROWN these lands in blood if I so desired" Yamata no Orochi said, stating a fact rather than bragging. "But... it'd be a short-lived victory" There was a low grumble coming from his multiple necks. "Such devastation would be seen by the rest of the world; even word would reach the farther lands. When threatened, humans cower together like rats... but rats can bite back, relentless, desperate" The 'main' head reached low once more. "Do not ever underestimate the might of mortal kind united"

Tobi remained silent.

"No, we have a grander purpose than destruction. The Cult exists to build this world anew... our goal requires preparations, conditions that have not been met yet. Risking humanity's attention would be most detrimental, so we act in the shadows, sabotage them, keep them fighting each other... until we are ready" Hot breath coming from the nostrils hit Tobi. "The one you call 'Pain', he would be another obstacle, if allowed to grow out of control... Tell me, do you know what 'Authority' is?"

"Probably not the type you mean"

"Mortals have their magic, their spells, their hexes and jutsu, as do many other spirits. Gods however... we have Authority. Power manifested because it's our right, such as mine is over floods and devastation" The great serpent spoke, "The eyes your Pain wields, they are a form of Authority, born from the power stolen from this world. They command more than just elements and worldly forces, more just great mysticism... they command life and death itself"

Reflection shone in Tobi's lone eye; "His dōjutsu's Authority is what is most dangerous to your group?"

"At the moment yes," Bai Shen omitted; "Our plans are not at the right fruition for us to counter or face down that false godling."

A low growl came from some of Yamata's heads; "The Authority over so many aspects was not meant for the hands of mortals. Such power can drive the non-divine into madness. Pain does not even comprehend all the power he wields and thus is too dangerous to be left to his devices. If unchecked, he could cause irreversible disasters."

"That wouldn't help you?"

The demon priest shook his head; "Not in our long term goals. There is a broad difference between feral and designed anarchy. The former serves us no purpose."

"Papa planned this out to the letter," Ibuki spoke in attempt to sound serious, in which she failed utterly; "We've been waiting a super long time and we're almost ready!"

"Indeed," Yamata agreed with his daughter; "Long before that alien parasite invaded earth, we have been planning our reckoning."

"It sounds like victory is at hand" Tobi dubiously noted.

"There have been... setbacks" The great serpent admitted. "It pains me to admit it, but some of our pawns have grown beyond our control. Our preparations are still a few years from being complete, and for that we need to sow as much discord amongst the mortals as possible. Five years is the blink of an eye to beings such as myself, and yet in such a meager time, anything can happen. Add in the fact that old foes are returning puts actual risks to our goals. No," He fiercely said, "We must take as many measures as possible"

The masked Uchiha pondered on his words.

"And what is your goal?" Tobi asked, "Can I achieve what I desire if I help you? I was deceived once"

To his surprise, the white serpent smiled, all of his heads did. A guile, devious gesture.

"We seek to remake this world. But if you need proof... Bai Shen" He instructed the priest. "Take him to the sanctum; let him see our mission with his own eyes"

The mangled face of the demon twisted into maniac glee, before bowing and then turning to Tobi, beckoning him to follow. "Come, my child. It is time for you to be enlightened~"

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Yasaka was unsure when it was that she was last here in the land of the Toads. But one aspect she never forgot was the sereneness and tranquility of these sacred mountains. Once the break had been called by Gamamaru, the kitsune wandered off alone for time to herself. Her nine tails swayed as her mind tried to focus on the events of the meetings.

As much as Yuri wanted nothing to do with the dragons. The Uzumaki clan deserved to be reunited, they all owed that much to Tsukiko at the very least. Though she'd never agree or have agreed with how Genryu has acted over the years. There had to be a compromise somewhere.

Well, that's where her thoughts should be...

Grumpily her head was stuck on a certain lout stuck inside that Uzumaki boy. She sighed, no doubt gaze the wrong impression to the lad, and felt terrible because of it. But just feeling Kurama's aura rekindled so much anger within her she could not even look at Naruto on account all she saw was that damn Bijuu.

Which wasn't fair to the human child as he no doubt felt enough grief just being Jinchurriki.

Deep breaths, Yasaka, deep breaths. That chapter of your life is over. Kurama is not part of your life anymore; he has NO presence in it whatsoever.

That's what she chanted to herself, until the unmistakable scent and aura of her former mate assaulted her senses.

It was small, miniscule even, but she snapped back in anger at it all the same. And stopped the moment she saw a regular-sized foxed who shared Kurama's features, the same eyes, same whiskers, same fur pattern, everything.

The way he looked at her, there was no mistaking it. This was a part of Kurama. It was him.

Her heart clenched with sorrow and anger.

"I told you" Her form morphed, she stood now as a regular fox before the orange Bijuu, though she lacked the size superiority she still presented a very powerful presence. "You and I were never to cross paths again"

"And yet here we are" He said in that tone that infuriated her. "How strangely the fates work"

"I don't know what deal you made with the boy to get this measure of freedom, but I swear I will personally reinforce that seal. Make it triple if I have to, and add the prayers of the Buddha to make sure not even as speck of you can come out"

"We haven't seen each other in over a century, and this is the greeting you give me?" He grunted, ears flat against his head. "No questions about how I've been doing? Not even a shred of sympathy after I was made a prisoner"

She bared her teeth at him, "Give me one reason I should give you any sympathy"

"They took my freedom!"

"You squandered it!"

"They treated me like a monster!"

"You acted like one!"

He leapt at her, standing snout to snout. "YOU KEPT ME FROM SEEING MY CHILD!"

"SHE DESERVES BETTER THAN YOU!"

The woods fell silent; the only sounds were the ragged breaths of the canines, filled with grief and anger.

"As far as Kunou is concerned, her 'father' DIED." Yasaka shuddered with pain filled fury; "You have no place in the fox clan. And you have NO PLACE with me or MY daughter."

She expected Kurama to snap back at her, but the Bijuu only gazed back with an expression she couldn't explain. Sluggishly he turned around and walked away with heavy steps before vanishing.

The golden kitsune inhaled and exhaled a deep unsteady sigh as her body shook. "Yuri was right. I should have let Akiara come in my stead." Sometimes she was just too stubborn to listen.

One lone tear grace an eye before whipping it away with a tail tip.

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Gamamaru grunted as he rested upon his seat, soon everyone returned to the meeting sight. "Are we ready to resume?"

"Though nothing will be settled;" Genjou quipped as he and fellow wolves took their place.

Ty Lee whimpered in Sakura's arms; "Is everyone going to be yelling again?"

"No" The firm voice of the white haired sage spoke, as she walked to stand before the great clan leaders. "Because now, they're going to stay silent and listen"

"Ooooooh" Meihui grinned, nudging Naruto. "Take a good look, my dear. She learnt this from my daughter"

For some reason, Naruto felt he ought to have some popcorn.

The ageless sage took a deep breath, before opening her red eyes and glared at the different parties.

"You are all acting like children" Her words echoed with authority.

Multiple eyes blinked as many were taken aback by her words.

"You sit here and argue, just for the sake of arguing. You are letting your pride get in the way of actually ACCOMPLISHING something today. Something good, and noble, but you'd rather stand by your grudges" She whirled around at the dragon chief, "You should have apologized already, and if Tsukiko were here, she would have smacked you in the head for being so stubborn"

"Trust me, I'm doing it double for her" Meihui called out.

"Tch...!" Genryu clicked his tongue, annoyed and humiliated that he was being treated like a child.

"And you" Tomoe then faced the foxes and wolves. "You would not have come here unless you actually wanted to rejoin the White Lotus" Her gaze softened ever so slightly. "Because you can see this world is unbalanced, you know there is darkness brewing, and you do not want to turn a blind eye to it... So why are you also making this so difficult"

Yuri looked away, even Genjou lowered his gaze.

Tomoe sighed, "I know we all lost so much, I know it was hard dealing with it all. But we once stood as allies and friends because we believed in what our order stood for, what it continues to stand for. Peace, harmony, knowledge, and prosperity. Even if we made mistakes born out of pain-"

Genryu's eyes showed shame.

"-we must learn to accept them and move on. There are much more important things going on, we have been called to serve once more. And we can continue our order's sacred mission once more, by helping find the lost. The Uzumaki, who hide and cower from the tragedy brought upon them" Her voice broke for a second, truly affected by the knowledge that her mentor's clan was still out there. Hurt, and in need of a place to call home once more. "Please"

More a moment there was only silence.

There was a rumble and Genryu's serpentine body moved; his head bowed. "I apologize for my actions" He softly said, "I miss my sister dearly"

Meihui's gaze softened.

"I thought someone had to keep things in order, I thought any actions I took were for the greater good. That... my word, as a descendant of those who served in Susano'o's court, could be law. Without Tsukiko to guide me, I lost my way" He looked at his old friends pleadingly. "Hate me if you wish, call me a tyrant for daring to treat you like subjects, but please, do not let the Uzumaki be victims of your grudge. You are the best trackers in the lands; you can help us find them all. So please... please help us get our family home"

A long pregnant silence engulfed the meeting, Genryu's open apology surprised Yuri and Genjou along with the others. But also Tomoe's strong words rung true, their pride was obstructing the responsibilities they had sworn to keep. They all could feel a darkness casting itself slowly over the world. But here they act negligible and precocious, ruled by emotions unbecoming of their stations as chiefs.

Yuri glanced over to the great kitsune forms of Yasaka and Hazuki, whom nodded back to her. The fox chief exhaled a drawn out huff; "I suppose we dragged this crap out long enough."

"I agree," Genjou also spoke; "We should have amended this ago. All of us were good friends once. And I have missed that on occasions." Tobe and Cheza gape in shock at their chief's words.

"Though I really need to get one last thing out," Yuri omitted staring at the silver dragon; "You can be an insufferable ass."

A low chuckled escaped Genryu's maw; "I can agree with that."

Kamiko leaned forward; "We have an accord then?"

"Yes child," the wolf chief nodded; "We will help locate the Uzumaki to restore them once more."

A collective breathe came from Kushina and the others; "Though I have a question," Cheza spoke up; "after finding these lost Uzu, where will they stay?"

"Konohagakure will always have room for the Uzumaki," Tsunade declared, though then grew in thought; "Although it might be a temporary fix."

Leaning against a tree Jiraiya grunted; "It will be only temporary, hime. We don't have much room to spare inside the village walls"

"Pardon my pessimistic words" The great wolf Tobe interjected, "But you assume we will find enough that room will be an issue"

Perhaps they were hoping too much, but the clan had been a village into themselves. If there were more survivors they didn't know about, with fortune they would still be in the triple digits at least.

"Don't you people have a large clan ground that's all empty?" Yuri asked.

Sasuke grunted with animosity. He did not like who casually she mentioned about the state of his clan grounds.

"No" Kushina said firmly, "The Uchiha grounds remain as they were, we will not disturb them. It'd be an insult"

Perhaps he should be more open minded about it; it was for a good cause. But the thought of people settling where his kin had been slaughtered still unnerved him greatly. He wasn't like Naruto, thoughtful enough to prioritize other people's wellbeing in this situation.

"We want more than to just find the clan again" Saito said with resolution in his voice. "We want to rebuild Uzushio"

One lone eye opened from Gamamaru, shock etched among him and others as they stare at the Uzu swordsman. "Well... I didn't see that coming."

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The sanctum; that was the only title given to this largest building in Median as Tobi and Bai Shen stepped inside after going up a long flight of stone stairs. However this structure was finely crafted within and outside as while its design was unlike anything he ever seen, his gut told him it was a temple of sorts. Each and every wall of was carved and ornate with either an unknown dialect or pictures inlaid with gold. Blue flaming lamps illuminated the path as they traversed through a hall.

Glancing at the demon who bore a surreal smile, Tobi spoke up; "What is here exactly?"

"Something I cannot put into words, my son. You have see to believe."

The walls told stories in images, symbols and letters whose meaning escaped him. But some had a very clear message; War. Imagines of battle and devastation were the easiest to discern.

And at the center, there was always one figure that stood out amongst the others. Female, larger than life, carved to look radiant, divine.

"Here lies our goal" The demon priest said with the highest reverence in his voice. "Here lies... our faith"

The hall ended, and Tobi saw a red glow. Reaching a large chamber were multiple pillars with multiple carvings, all aligned in a perfect circle, long lines run over them like streams of water, they all glowed red, and they almost looked like blood made of energy.

The power coursing through them... Tobi could see ages of nature chakra flowing through them, enough to create hundreds of Tailed Beasts. The pillars' poured the gathered energy into a seal carved between them, feeding it. What could possibly need that much power for?

Bai Shen tapped his scythe against the floor twice, and Tobi got his answer.

The stone underneath the seal dissolved, it didn't retreat into a compartment in the ground through a mechanism, and it evaporated like mist.

Tobi looked down at what laid beneath, and he choked on his breath, heart thundering against his chest.

Power.

Enough to reshape the world.

Power enough to BREAK the world.

Pain, the Bijuu, the memories he had seen through Zetsu's mind... ants. All of them were ants compared to this.

His Sharingan burned, and for the first time in many years, Tobi deactivated it.

The Uchiha gasped; stumbling back as he suddenly couldn't support his own weight anymore. He had to look away, for he would go blind from staring at the sun.

Tobi found support against one of the pillars, where he gasped, taking in as much air as he could. It felt like he had been crashed by the ocean waves, suffocating him with their immensity.

"Ahhhh indeed" Bai Shen smiled all too pleased. "Such reaction is common... when witnessing the divine"

Tobi continued gasping, reaching with trembling fingers to remove his mask so he could better breathe.

"This is our goal" The demon said slowly, "We shall bring back our god, and she will remake it all"

…Tobi could believe it. After seeing the body entombed, he gazed into a being of power beyond dreams or nightmares.

"Serve us, serve her, and you will be rewarded" He muttered, his words sweet like honey.

His dream… no longer one, but a reality.

"Hearken now, my son, to the name of our goddess…"

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Notes:

Well this was a while ride, here we finally introduce the villains made for this story.

Jeanne here is based on Jeanne Alter from Fate. And Ibuki is Ibuki-Douji from the same series

Chapter 52: Origin

Chapter Text

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After the major whirlwind that was this whole affair, Naruto just felt like lying back on the grass, watch the clouds, and try to keep a clear mind.

Which he did, with moderate success. He could not keep his thoughts from running a marathon.

The clan, HIS clan, might reunite. All the Uzumaki hiding in the nations, gathering once more, rebuilding what they lost. Becoming an actual family again.

He felt so happy just thinking about it.

He had started alone, and slowly as time went by friends and family began taking place in his life. Now he had an entire clan to look forward too.

And he just couldn't wait.

His thoughts finally took a turn when a gentle hand caressed the locks of his wild blonde hair. Looking up, his eyes met the golden orbs with slits that were his great-great-grandmother's eyes, giving him the same look granny Tsunade would give him sometimes.

"I hope you don't mind me getting affectionate" She said with mirth. "Though Maw-Maw cares not if you do either way, she will pat you and hug you whenever she wants"

"That sounds kinda nice..." He admitted.

"Also, keep you in my mouth"

"Now that doesn't"

A pout came from the ancient dragon while a sigh escaped Kushina's lips; "Maw-Maw," she dryly droned.

"I have the right to shower affection however I please."

Haruki (whom returned to human form) sat beside her daughter as she spoke; "No one is against that, it's just your sense of affection is..." The kitsune was trying to find the most delicate word needed.

"Waterlogged in saliva," Sasuke reproached bluntly sitting under a tree with his tigers lounging beside him.

Outside of the wolves, Yuri, and Yasaka who returned to their respected homes. Genryu and Kamiko remained with the group who took to some much needed unwinding in an open area of Mount Myōboku. Despite having the talks reaching an accord, it had been a draining day for everyone.

"There is going to be a lot to do when getting back," Tsunade quipped, sipping a jug of water.

"You better believe it, reuniting the clan is a great endeavor" Meihui sighed contently, closing her eyes in thought. "To once more see a village full of red, we have dreamt of such a time for years"

"Aunt Tsukiko would be so proud of what we achieved today" Kamiko remarked, the great dragon looked nostalgic. "Not just for the clan, but what it means for the order"

"Of that you can be sure" Tomoe smiled. Naruto couldn't help but notice she didn't look very relaxed. She was standing up, and looked ready to leave any second now. "Teacher always sought to help people make bridges, even in a time where it looked like such a thing was impossible. I should know, she always tried to make two sides of a conflict stand down. But sadly, human foolishness gets in the way of peace"

It sounded like she talked from experience.

"I am curious" Soujiro voiced what was in their minds. "How did you meet great-grandmother?"

"Like I said before, it was at my lowest point where she found me. And showed me a new path, one I took with pride"

"If it's too painful to talk about-" Karin interjected, but Tomoe simply waved it off.

"It was thousands of years ago" She laughed softly, "But it is kind of you to worry. I suppose I should start by saying I was an onna-musha in service to the Minamoto clan. Seldom were women allowed to fight in my time, but my military prowess stopped any naysayers."

"Nice" Kushina grinned alongside Lyn.

"You show them, girl!"

She chuckled, "Indeed. My loyalties laid with my husband Yoshinaka, such that when a civil war split the clan in two, I of course took his side"

"You were too good for him" Meihui declared with no uncertainty.

Tomoe crossed her arms and gave her a look, "I will disagree with you, just as much as I disagreed with your daughter"

O-kay, that sounded like it was a touchy subject, the others quickly realized.

"I will spare you the details, for it is a long and complicated story. In the end, I was not able to fight at his side when he fell in battle..." There was still some lingering regret in her red eyes, even after all these years. "With my side defeated, the lord and husband I served dead, there was only way for me to regain my honor"

Sakura's eyes widened in realization. "You mean..."

"Indeed, I was ready to commit seppuku"

"Shit..." Samenosuke muttered, his eyes wide alongside the others.

The ritualistic suicide had a... very mixed view in this day and age. Depending on who you asked, it was an act of loyalty to regain your dignity and honor, or it was a pointless waste for someone who could still do much.

Kushina's subtly shifted her gaze to Kakashi. As always, the masked expression of the Copy Ninja showed nothing.

"I was ready to end it on a hill, overlooking the lands of my lords. The local monks would take care of my body" She paused, "But I did not expect a sage to appear, saying at least I was owed someone to bear witness" The white haired woman sighed softly.

No matter how much time passed, the memories would forever remain fresh on her mind.

She did not have to do it. What could warrant a disgraced warrior the honor of having a sage be witness of her last moments? Why offer that kindness to a stranger?

Tomoe remembered how the blade in her hand shook, as she willed everything she had left of spirit into bury it in her stomach, only to find herself unable to do so. If her own hand could not kill her, then she was sure her shame would...

"Tsukiko did not try to stop me, but it was only when I showed hesitation, when the blade in my hand refused to move, that she said to me; 'Your life seems to have ended already to me, why not start anew?'"

Such simple words, but had a profound impact that altered her life forever.

The white haired immortal gazed at her hands; "She was right, the Minamoto were broken and Yoshinaka was gone. That part of me died with him, but there was still so much more I could do with my talents and skills. So I pledged myself to Tsukiko and followed her throughout Japan, China, India, and even Europe." She received blank stares from the kids and few of the adults. "Heh, I'll explain all that another time. Suffice to say I learned at my teacher's feet and went from Onna-musha to Sage and defender of the world."

"She gave you a renewed purpose," Saito addressed with respect. "Most people never get a second chance at life."

"And I am forever grateful."

Meihui huffed crossing her arms; "Now if you could learn the value of relaxing every once in a while."

The ancient dragon's words garnered a few raised brows while Tomoe merely retorted; "Choose a job you love and you will never have to work a day in your life."

"Confucius never met someone who had the work ethic of a madwoman," Meihui quipped earning an eye roll from the Onna-musha. "Even Zhang Guolao knew when to have time for himself."

"Could we move to another subject please?"

Karin felt the tension coming off both woman and quickly interjected; "Umm, Elder Meihui." The ancient dragon sharply glanced towards her; "The origins of the Uzumaki started with you and some sage correct?"

"His name was Asa," so much emotion came from her as she recalled those times. "And like his name he spent his life being a healer but also a defender for those who could not defend themselves."

"He had the kindest of eyes, and the reddest of hair, a trait of his heritage. I met him long ago, before your ancestors even had a name for the land of their ancestors. His was a mighty lineage, for he was the son of Lava, King of Shravasti" She soon grinned, "And grandson of Rama"

Her words had the intended effect, as those unaware of that particular tidbit of information soon let their jaws hit the floor.

Tomoe smirked to herself, shaking her head in amusement. A sentiment shared by Genryu and Haruki.

"What?!" Tamamo shouted, turning to her mother in shock. "You knew and you never told me?!"

"You never asked" Her pink haired mother gave her an impish foxy grin.

"Wait, wait, wait" Naruto waved his arms in front of him as he sat up. "Rama, as in, that super king-god-whatever?"

"Oh indeed" Meihui's smile turned all the wider. "Asa was not the direct heir of the throne to his city, so instead he pursued the path of a sage. His travels would take him north and then further east, where the two of us would meet" She ran a hand through her white locks. "You didn't think your red hair came from me, didn't you? Oh no, Rama's line was known for having a very fiery shade of red hair"

Lyn's mouth opened and clothed repeatedly. "We descend from a god?"

"Don't be so shocked, my niece" Genryu chuckled, "You'd be surprised how often such things happen. The blood of the gods runs through all. In some, it runs stronger than others"

"Tsukiko was my firstborn" Meihui continued. "My other children with Asa were Koyin, Tsuroka, Bhagesh, Marai, and Sakama. From their children, and their children's children, the Uzumaki clan was born"

Kakashi rubbed his chin; "So that would explain the Uzumaki longevity and immense chakra reserves."

"Indeed," Genryu nodded. "Divine and draconian blood is a potent mixture."

"Another tidbit of information for you," Meihui raised a clawed finger; "As the Uzumaki name started with my other children's descendants, Tsukiko merely adopted the last name once rejoining the clan centuries ago."

"Ohhhhh" A curious sound was drawn out by the younger generation of Uzu, along with Kushina, Samenosuke and Lyn. "That makes sense"

"So... then our parents happened" Kushina brought up, waving a hand to Lyn and Saito. "With grandpa Korin"

"Hmph, indeed. Your grandmother loved to put that 'I'm-so-impassive-and-detached' attitude of hers, but your grandfather was the only man who I've ever seen getting under her skin" The elder dragon laughed. "Oh the times she ranted about that 'infuriating man', I was already picking baby clothes and names"

"Oh you should have met your great-grandpa, kids" Lyn smirked, "He was so badass. Huge too! Almost two meters tall"

"Awww" Naruto whined to himself, "Why did I get all the short genes of the family..."

"Ohh don't you worry about it, sweetie" Meihui pinched his cheek. "You'll hit your growth spurts in no time"

"Or you'll stop at 5'4 like I did..." Kushina let out a choked sob.

Meihui leaned over to Naruto with an appraising gaze; "I have a feeling you will be a bit like Korin. He was a runt when was a child too, and everyone was surprised how he turned out."

The blond raised a brow before a question came from Sasuke; "There is one thing I find curious. When did the Senju and Uzumaki become cousins? All we know is that they are related, but now we find your clan is even older than that"

A hum came from the ancient dragon woman; "Many generations before Hashirama and Tobirama, the Senju had encountered our clan and brokered alliances. As well as marriages within the main branch of the Uzu. The Adamantine Chakra Chains came to be as a result of those unions, as well as an improved potency in chakra and life force for the Senju"

"That would be so awesome to have," Naruto chirped brightly.

"That gift mostly manifests in Uzumaki women," Hazuki declared as her tails swayed.

Sasuke cocked a brow to his teammate; "And you've got Shoton. Think you're covered."

Meihui perked up; "OH! That's right, Kushi mentioned that!" She turned her focus back to the blond who leaned back; "This is first I ever heard of this Shoton within the clan. I have never met any Uzumaki who gained a new bloodline limit outside the Chakra Chains. Let me see!"

Lifting his hand a purple crystal manifested on his palm.

"Well now" Her eyes glistened with interest as she took the crystal from his hand and inspected. "Isn't this curious. I wonder how such a thing came to be"

"Beats me" Naruto shrugged, "I just developed it one day"

"Just like that?" She asked.

"Just like that"

Meihui gave him a very long look, her eyes narrowing in thought. Naruto felt as though she wasn't just looking at him, she was looking right through him. As if she perceived something more than the eyes could see. It was such an intense gaze that despite not being longer than a few seconds, to him it felt like minutes.

"Wind and earth, those are your in-born affinities right? No other types?"

"N-No?"

"Hmm," Her face was locked in a frown, not one of annoyance, but one of deep thought. As though she was pondering on something. "Very interesting..." She muttered.

Suffice to say, everyone was giving the elder a strange look.

"Um, did you figure something out Maw-Maw?" Kushina asked after a moment.

"Hmm?" She seemed to snap out. "Oh, nope" She threw the crystal over her shoulders. "Haven't the foggiest"

Everyone around her face faulted and earned deadpanned glares; "Yeesh lady," Gamakichi quipped besides a sighing Hien and Yasu. "Here I was expecting a profound revelation or something."

Meihui gave a cheerful shrug with a cryptic smile.

Jiraiya sighed; "Well we're trying to figure out how gaki got such a bloodline. While learning his wind and earth natures."

"Earth nature is a freaking pain," Naruto groaned out recalling the training.

"But worthwhile once you master it," Kya finally spoke up.

Meihui gave the woman a surprised look; "So you do speak." That got her a dry glare from the buxom blonde; "I just thought you sat there and looked pretty."

"That's only half of what she does with her time" Lyn quipped, then winced from the punch on her shoulder delivered by her still sitting girlfriend; her expression had not changed a bit. "Ouch! You know I'm happy you're expressing yourself more, but not at my wellbeing's expense"

"Oh you knuckleheads need someone to beat sense into you from time to time" The great dragon elder said in turn, "You look like someone who can keep her grounded. So make sure to always knock her on the head when she's being dumb"

"With pleasure" Kya replied in a soft spoken monotone.

"Hah!" Tsunade barked a laugh, "Oh I have experience in that field" Kushina whimpered at the memories. "I can give you tips on how to keep your crazy redhead in line, sweetie"

"You know, it scares me that I don't know if you're joking or not..." Lyn mumbled as she ruffled her wild mane of hair.

"Who's joking here?" Haruki said with a smile. Patting the place between her daughter's fox ears, to which she grumbled, feeling a touch humiliated she was being treated like a child. "I had to make sure my Tamamo wouldn't go off the rails. Half-mortal half-fox spirit? Now that is a recipe for disaster"

"I'm a well dignified lady!" The buxom half-kitsune replied, crossing her arms under her bust. "Please mother, I'm well on my way to become a proper wife one day"

"And it was a long road, one I'm not sure is over yet" The bespectacled fox woman smirked, "Or do I have remind you of all the petty arguments and fights you get with 'some people' back home"

"She is always taunting me! Just because she's a bit older-"

"She's your senior for nearly a century, honey"

"-Grrr whatever!" She declared, folding her fists over her lap. "The day I no longer have to hide my ears, I'll show everyone the strength of my lineage" She placed a daintily hand on her chest as she smirked proudly. "Suitors will be lining up for a chance at my hand~"

"Yeesh, you trying to be a yamato nadeshiko or something?" Karin muttered in a deadpan.

"Why of course. Just because I'm a mischievous fox doesn't mean I don't want to settle down" Tamamo replied. "I'm already a great miko, I cleanse spiritually polluted places and chase away bad spirits. Now all I need is to find a worthy man"

"You know, depending on the crowd" Samenosuke said from his place on the ground, laying on one side against the grass, head prompted up his hand, and the other twirling a jug of sake. "Those ears and tail of yours would be quite the man-catchers"

Haruki let out a stern 'hmph!' "Mortals do so love to fetishize us foxes. That kind of attitude is dangerous, they can't tell the difference between a good fox spirit and a bad one"

"Aren't all foxes tricksters?" Sasuke asked.

"A good fox spirit will either help you or just trick you. A benign one will prank you. An evil one will eat your liver"

Sakura unconsciously rubbed the side of her stomach; "Glad you're a friendly kitsune then."

"Are there any more Uzumaki are with the Fox clan?" Tsunade questioned.

"Just me and Eiji," Lyn quipped; "Just like there's only Saito, Soujiro, and Same are with the wolves."

Naruto kept his attention to Tamamo; "So what else can you do Tam-chan?"

'Tam-chan..,' the older teen squinted; "Well I do enjoy singing, cooking, dancing, cleaning"

The skills of a wife, they realized with a sweatdrop.

"And quite talented at it," Hazuki remarked proudly.

"But my true talent is my spell casting" She grinned, showing a small sharp fang. A flicker of her bushy tail, and a sphere of light manifested behind her. "The perks of being half-yokai. Humans have their chakra networks and points, while my entire body functions as one giant chakra point. Jutsu and spells come to me naturally in a way similar to Breathing"

"That's an interesting way of phrasing it" Sakura noted, finding the statement to mean more than regular breathing.

"Breathing is what they call another type of casting" Kakashi, ever the knowledgeable jonin, informed her. "Regulating the flow of chakra without using hand signs, merely your will and concentration through the aid of careful breathing methods to make your body mold it as you desire"

"But... that's high level chakra manipulation!" Sakura replied in astonishment. "The only people who can do such free control have decades of experience, or a huge talent for it!"

"You say that because you're a ninja" Tomoe said, stating a fact. "Hand signs are designed to aid in the molding of chakra. Ninjas favor that use for all their techniques because it's easier, it fits their utilitarian and pragmatic techniques. Masters of onmyōdō will use hand signs when it comes to complex techniques, but warriors such as samurai utilize Breathing so their limbs are never busy or leave themselves open. Ninjas however will use it for everything"

"It's part of the reason why ninja schools have replaced so many samurai schools" Saito threw in, "Ninjutsu is easier to learn because it relies on the quicker paths. But that doesn't make it superior to other styles"

"I seldom use handsigns, unless I'm devising a complex technique or seal" Tamamo stated, "Oh you should see what I can do once I find a leyline to tap into"

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Spending time with family like this had been great. Just sharing stories, laughing over dumb little things. Naruto couldn't get enough of it. But sadly all good things came to an end eventually.

Tamamo gave each of her younger cousins a long warm hug; "OH~," she bemoaned; "Can't believe time flew so fast. I just got to meet you!"

"It's not like we'll never see them again," her mother chimed back; "We can reverse summon ourselves in Konoha any time." The kitsune peered over to Tsunade; "I trust Konoha won't complain?"

"As long as you're in human form there shouldn't be a panic. But I'll give word about you two just in case. The Uzumaki are the only real family I have left, people want to gripe they can take it up with me."

Tomoe lightly chuckled before bowing; "It was a great pleasure to meet you like this. But for now I must depart, there are other duties I must attend to."

"Already?" Meihui said with a concerned frown. "You just came out of a five day assignment. You could slow down once in a while, Tomoe"

"It's fine. I don't get tired like regular people do"

"It's more than that" Genryu added, a frown forming on his silver scaled features. "Sometimes we worry about you"

"And I thank you for your concern, but as I said" She raised a hand in a half-ram sign. "I am busy" She gave the group a hearty smile, "I hope we see each other again soon" And vanished in a swath of flames.

Meihui raised a hand as if to stop her. She sighed, shaking her head in disappointment as she settled her hand back on her lap. "That girl..."

"Is it that bad?" Kushina asked her great-grandmother.

"All she does is work" Genryu replied, "There is being dutiful and then there is making that duty your entire life. And we fear Tomoe drifts towards the latter more and more"

Kamiko offered some words; "Given the era she was born in that likely plays a factor."

"People can grow and change," Meihui quipped

"She's immortal" Karin threw in, "How much can people like her change?"

"Not very fast" The elder dragon was forced to admit. "Look at me; it took me centuries to grow out of my 'Eat-anyone-who-annoys-me' phase. Because apparently dragons now need to abide by human standards and morality..."

"Mother" Genryu admonished with a stern look.

"I served in Susano'o's court! If I wanted to smite someone, I was well within my rights!"

"Maw-Maw!" The chorus of redheads intoned with glares.

"Oh fine, fine..." the ancient dragon flicked a bang from her forehead. "Whatever. Next time I see that girl I'll nail her feet to the floor if I have too"

"Can see where the Uzumaki get their social skills now" Sakura deadpanned.

A low grunt came from Sasuke; "You're not big on words are you," Ty Lee murmured earning a dry glare from her summoner.

Jiraiya snorted; "Well we should be getting back."

"I'm afraid neither Samenosuke nor I will be. At least for some time," Saito spoke up garnering the attention of the rest.

A surprised gaze dawned on Kushina the most; "Nii-san?"

"Saito and I decided we will be helping the wolves track our kin down. They could use another redhead to explain to them the situation. Might takes us some time, but figured this was best so our cousins don't freak out when some foxes and wolves show up." the roguish Uzumaki remarked with a grin.

Soujiro turned to his father; "Shall I pack my things then?"

"No," Saito shook his head; "You'll be staying with your aunt Kushina."

"Oh" The young swordsman paused for a moment, blinking as he processed the information. "Alright" While he did seem a touch bothered at the fact that he would be away from his father for a time, and he broke no argument about it.

Which, given by the pained tired looked from Saito, was exactly what worried him.

The family watched as the older swordsman let out a long sigh, running a hang over his slicked back hair and moving a few of the strands out of the way. "Yeah... Yeah I shouldn't be surprised this is how you react" He stood on one knee before the wavy haired boy. "Son, in my duties as a father to you I fear I neglected very important aspects"

"I do not understand" Soujiro squared his shoulders slightly. "I know how to fight, to defend myself and the clan. I've learned much from following you"

"And that is problem" Saito placed a hand on his son's shoulder. "Soujiro... what do you want?"

The boy looked a touch taken aback. "Father?"

"What do you want out of your life?" He asked, "What do you desire? What are your aims, the goals you want to achieve?" His regarded his son with a remorseful look. "What makes you happy?"

The boy only took a few seconds to reply. "I am happy when we are all together"

"And that is fine... but you must have your own goals to strive for, my son. You are at the age where you must make your own choices, decide what you want for yourself, not in regards to others" The father said. "All these years I've taught you to survive but I fear I never taught you to live" He paused before sighing. "And I believe some time without you feeling you have to follow me will be good for you"

That was the first time Naruto, his mother, and Karin witnessed genuine confusion on the face of the young swordsman. "I don't understand, but I will do as you say and remain with Aunt Kushina." Once more a pained expression appeared on Saito's face.

'That kiddo has some issues,' Tamamo mentally mused but saw understanding from her mother's mournful gaze.

Lyn exhaled a sigh; "Kya and I don't have any jobs so guess we will stay in Konoha."

"Probably for the best," Saito quipped as he stood; "in case Kushina or Naruto and Karin, are dispatched. You can be there to greet them."

Samenosuke grinned; "Be sure to put on the charm!"

Her eyes closed and she sniffed, throwing a not so humble smirk as she put an arm around Kya's arm. "How do you think I landed this beauty?"

"With desperation and pity" Kya replied dryly.

"Baaaaabe! You're supposed to make me look cool!"

"I agreed to no such thing"

"Oh my, can't even get your girlfriend to compliment you" Kushina's mocking smile could not be hidden under the dainty gesture of her fingertips over her lips. "Speaks volume"

The demon hunter growled, "I will shove my naginata so far up your ass..."

"See? It's stuff like that why Kya doesn't defend you" Samenosuke took his turn with his own teasing grin.

"Okay, that's it, you're both getting it"

Before the three could get into yet another mock-fight of hair pulling and other such childish antics. The half-kitsune of their family spoke up. "You should put a ring on her" The foxy smirk on Tamamo's face was back. "That way she'll be duty-bound to sing her spouse's praise"

Her words had the hilarious outcome of causing Lyn to choke on seemingly nothing but her own breath. And even the ever serious Kya to blush heavily, mocha skinned cheeks twitching as she tried to reign in her nervousness.

The laughter that followed was shared freely amongst them.

Naruto got a taste of what big family of redheads would bring, and he couldn't wait to get more.

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Feet crunched through a grassy forest as a platoon of armored soldiers marched. Their regiment composed of dozens of soldiers had spearmen, swordsmen, archers, and most important of all, riflemen, who stood at the front of their formation. The moonlight only gave minimal lighting as shadows and darkness surrounded them. Their breathing was uneven and heavy, despite having years of discipline and training, all felt trepidation and fear.

"D-Did we really have to come here sir?" a solider whispered. "Reports were sketchy at best"

The platoon commander glanced back; "We follow the orders of our Daimyo. The rebels were seen around here."

"But what if that beast is waiting for us?" another of his troopers addressed with pronounced terror.

"He's still a man. Are you soldiers or dainty tea makers?" Despite his own words even he felt a sliver of fear at the thought of that beast.

This was merely another rebellion. Just another mob disrupting the peace of the country. He had a duty tasked by his brother, and he would not fail, more than his personal honor was at stake. The sooner they could get things under control the faster things would go back to normal.

The faster he could return to his family and spend his days without worry.

A branched cracked, and at least two riflemen aimed their weapons. The metal clinked against wood from the shaky hands.

That did not mean the rebels were to be underestimated...

This recent uprising had mustered very talented forces in such a short time. At first their acts of sabotage were manageable, but when they began assassinating officials and officers it became clear they were not messing around. Their acts of savagery only became worse as time went on.

They cared not how many families they ruined, or how much chaos they would plunge their nation.

It only became worse when they hired those mercenaries, and then that Beast arrived... He had seen his work. Bodies broken like a wild animal had gotten to them.

Though he urged his men to follow his example, even he could not lie and say he wasn't fully worried. As such, he only gave an unnoticeable jump when he heard the branch cracking.

He held up a hand as his men stood in position.

A rabbit jumped out of the bushes. It looked at them and tilted its head

"Just a damn rabbit..." The platoon commander grunted. "Keep moving"

"Sir?" Came the fearful voice from another of his men at the back of the line. "Hokado's gone"

"What?" The commander sharply turned, looking for the man in question, seeing he was indeed gone. "What do you mean 'gone'? Where is he?"

"H-He was here one second ago! When I turned h-h-he just wasn't here!"

Terror was beginning to creep into the soldier's hearts. "He's here," a soldier shuddered gazing around frantically holding his rifle.

The commander turned sharply; "Quell your fe-" Before he could finish the frightened solider who spoke was now gone too. That set the rest of the troops into a near panic.

A bloodcurdling scream soon broke from the night. The soldiers became deathly still, none moved or even breathed. Soon a large dark shadow flew towards them with great speed. Some cried out before dropping to the ground, other were not as quick as the mangled body of Hokado struck them. Sending them crashing onto the ground.

The commander's eyes were wide like saucers, his skin a pale white as he stared at Hokado's form. It was like he was crushed and twisted with immense near inhuman strength.

Then, it was chaos.

Silent projectiles came from the trees. Shuriken and arrow both as the embedded into limbs and chest. His soldiers screamed, rifles fired blindly in the dark, the brief flashes of ignited gunpowder illuminating their surroundings for only brief seconds. Yet in those seconds they saw them, coming out of the shadows like wraiths, they did not speak a word as they began cutting down his men.

The first two figures that stood out in the dark wore white sleeveless garbs with white hoods, dark masks hid their faces as the shadow of the hood hid the rest. In the night, it was like they had no visage. They moved like specters, too fast and fluids for the soldiers to pin down. One threw kunai with such speed and precision the soldiers fell down like flies, the weapons buried between their eyes. The other struck with fierce fast limbs, breaking arms and parrying weapons skillfully. As one of his soldiers hastily took aim and fired, the assassin just grabbed another soldier in front of him and used him as a shield, he gasped in pain and gurgle. The rifleman wasn't even halfway through his reload before he died with a palm strike in the chest that made bones snap.

The commander's head snapped from left to right, no orders came from his trembling lips as his soldiers were slaughtered, given no quarter nor any semblance of mercy. Shaky fingers reached into his belt pulled out the flintlock pistol, trying to take aim.

The ground shook. And a monster descended upon them.

Taller than any of his men, bigger than any men he had met before. Standing half a head taller than even himself, the incredibly large and wild mane of red hair blazed through the night. Large fists descended upon the soldiers unlucky enough to be caught in his path. Bones broke like twigs.

Bladed weapons were like mosquito stings on him, barely able to pierce the bulging hardened muscle. One soldier who tried to run him through with his sword had his neck snapped, just from a backhand. The commander shouted when his head did a 180, dead eyes staring at him. As the body fell, he looked at the green eyes of his killer, and saw the wicked grin on those lips.

His legs failed him, the commander fell to the ground and hastily aimed his pistol. The moment he pulled the trigger a shuriken hit the barrel, deflecting his shot as this one rang out. The weapon fell from his hand, useless now.

The commander's heart thundered in his chest, he could even hear his own heartbeat, even as his own breath was too loud on his ears. His men, every single one of them... they were all dead.

The sound of footsteps on the grass drew his gaze to another person. He was young, couldn't even be older than twenty. His attire consisted mostly of traditional sleeveless robes with a full body blue garb paired with a white sash tied around his waist. His face was fair, with delicate features one would even call feminine. Long dark hair pulled in a ponytail, a large bang hiding one eye as the rest fell with long strands over his shoulders, the other almond shaped blue eye staring at him with cold anger.

The commander immediately knew who this man was, he didn't need to hear the assassins to confirm it.

"Job's done here, Takeda" One of the masked men said.

"We left this one for you" The other promised darkly.

The rebel leader said, "Thank you"

The large red haired man grunted, crossing large arms over that broad chest of his.

The commander gasped as the young rebel approached, the hatred in his eyes seemed to stab directly into his soul. "N-No, please. Gods I beg you, spare me...!"

"Why should I?" He coldly asked, standing right above him.

"I have a family!" He cried.

Gods have mercy, he had a home to return to. Ancestors, grant him the chance to see his daughter again.

Takeda just stared at him... and slowly pulled out a short blade from his waist.

"So did I"

Shiing!

The commander's head fell from his shoulder. And the night was silent again.

Takeda looked at the bloodied blade in his hand with emotionless eyes before taking a tissue and cleaning it.

"You okay, kid?" The large man asked him, his voice deep and rough but still filled with warm concern.

"I am now. Thank you" He replied, grateful for his compassion. "But our mission is far from done, Kosuke... let's go. This country won't liberate itself"

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Chapter 53: Harsh Reality: Act I

Chapter Text

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Tobi stood in a large stone carved meeting hall as Bai Shen explained he was going to fetch the other high rank members of the cult. His lone eye stayed fixed upon the only two people beside him inside the room. Jeanne glared with nothing but pure malice aimed for the human man, and though Ibuki appeared docile, sipping on a large cup of sake, Tobi knew better than to lower his guard with either one, especially since the undead woman looked ready to rip him to shreds. For Yamata's daughter he was playing it extremely careful as she tried casually to grab his head and crush it for no other reason than wanting to.

And the action wasn't even born from malice like her fellow companion; she simply wanted to crush his head. Ibuki looked very confused when her hand and fingers phased through the Uchiha's body.

"So how many are within this inner circle?" Tobi questioned, breaking the silence.

Jeanne only glared back harder while Ibuki cheerfully spoke up; "Just Mr. Zu Zhang and Dr. Guildenstern!"

"Ibuki..." The undead woman growled.

Ibuki blinked back owlishly; "Did I do something wrong again?"

Looking up at the giant woman with annoyance, the shorter not-quite human woman spoke up in irritation. "Don't go around sharing information with this outsider just like that. He doesn't have any right to know"

The three-meter tall demon scratched her head with a long nail. "Ehhhh" She let out a confused sound. "But Papa let him in, so why wouldn't he know?"

"Ugh, just stop talking to him to you big brain dead drunk"

"My brain isn't dead, you're the one who's dead" She pointed out in dozy tone.

Tobi could almost hear her teeth crack as she visibly gnashed them, allowing him to see two sharp incisors. "I swear I'll suck you dry one day"

"Oh my~" The horned demon let out a perverse giggle.

"Not like that! And that doesn't even make sense for you!"

At this point, Tobi was considering leaving. Anything to avoid the headache. "It seems I am doomed to always be surrounded by bumbling buffoons"

The door to the room opened before Jeanne could angrily retort back at the human. "I see you three are getting along well," Bai Shen dryly remarked walking in with Zu Zhang and a tall, thinly demonic skeletal being adorned in black robes made with bones. Its head was a cross between a skull and curled shell.

It's crimson glowing eyes stared; "Pity, I had completed my study on the Uchiha centuries ago," it spoke in a deep distorted tone.

"He is not a test subject doctor," Bai Shen huffed with an eye roll.

"You experimented on Uchiha?" Tobi spoke up.

"Oh yes," Guildenstern addressed with a sinister glee; "Your clan's eyes and bloodline proved to quite interesting, being descendants of that alien parasite."

"Careful," Zu Zhang quipped; "before you realize it you will find yourself dissected by the 'good' doctor."

"And you are?" The masked shinobi asked with a disinterested tone.

"My name is Zu Zhang" The tall well-built man spoke with a regal formality. "Servant of this order, and a necromancer of no small caliber. This where is our brilliant researcher, Guildenstern"

"Who is very busy at the moment" The skeletal being rumbled, "If today's proceedings do not involve my research in some fashion, then my time is better spent elsewhere"

The mangled face of Bai Shen glared at him, "That is for lord Orochi to decide, lich" The demon seemed to ignore him.

"I must say, it has been quite some time since someone joined the higher echelons of our group" The almond eye shaped man said with an intrigued voice. "Far longer since anyone rose through the ranks so quickly" Zu Zhang chuckled. "Indeed, quite a few of our loyal members are not all too happy with such a development"

"Their grudges do not concern me" Tobi declared.

"Oh it should. Intrigue and backstabbing are not common here, but sometimes it's bound to happen" Zu Zhang gave him a coy smile, "I would watch my back if I were you"

The Sharingan eye narrowed at him.

"If he manages to survive any attempt on his life, then it just means he is worthy of being here" The whole temperature of the room dropped by several degrees as something akin to a constant yet passive killing intent filled it. From the shadows emerged a figure that seemed made from darkness itself. Wrapped in dark cloaks with the only color being two pale beady eyes peaking under the hood. The spectre spoke with an echoing raspy voice. "I have high expectations for one of this age who dares to call himself 'ninja'"

Ibuki squeaked; "Oh I'm sorry I forgot about Mr. Akuma."

A few dry deadpans were sent her way but was ignored by the dark spectre who stared at Tobi who glared back; "You're a ninja?"

"I am true shinobi long before this new age gave birth to charlatans who are a disgrace to the very name of shinobi." Akuma came right in front of the Uchiha who did not flinch from the entity's gaze; "We shall see if you measure up."

"As you can see Akuma takes the shinobi way of life extremely serious," Bai Shen explained casually; "He comes from an age when the art was actually created."

"And much less flashy," Zu Zhang finished.

Guildenstern only looked annoyed crossing, his skeletal arms; "Shall we dispense with the mindless posturing and get to business before boredom kills us?"

If Akuma's presence created an unnerving pressure in the atmosphere, then now they could all feel the ocean-like weight of an enormous power hanging above them with its mere appearance.

"Oh? I did not realize your projects took priority over my commands"

From the shadows emerged one of Yamata's head, Tobi's Sharingan could spot a ringed circle of chakra forming at the base of the long neck, indicating he was moving partially through some type of space-time manipulation, which made sense to the masked shinobi. Yamata's colossal size made it impossible for him to move easily even through the largest structures of the Midian.

The skeleton demon seemed to freeze momentarily; "It is just- My newest creations require my constant attention my lord. Lilith's appetites are hard to control"

Two serpentine eyes narrowed, "Do you mean to imply the measures yourself prepared are insufficient?"

"N-No, all I meant is-"

"Then keep quiet"

The demon humbly lowered his head.

"Hehe, Papa got mad at you~" The giant demon woman sing-songed.

"Now, I do believe our latest member should be brought up to speed regarding our operations" Yamata turned to the masked man. "And how we must proceed regarding his own assignment about this 'Pain'"

Tobi decided to speak; "Before that, I was curious about something."

"Oh?"

"Bai Shen told me your cult has been working in the shadows for thousands of years, but just how big are your operations?"

Yamata gave an approving nod; "A fair question. Our roots run deeper than the Elemental Nations. We house many spies and agents within many countries and several continents." Annoyance soon glowed in the serpent's eyes; "Though we had one agent killed recently in Hesseria."

The name was unfamiliar to the Uchiha who peered over to Bai Shen; "A kingdom in a continent west of the nations. Hesseria has been in constant war with their neighbors for decades due to their rulers' lust for expansion of their empire. The current emperor, Ivan Hawthorn has proven to be no simple pawn to control."

"Indeed," the serpent god took over; "We will have to change tactics in that region."

Odd name, but he supposed that was a given with a foreign culture. "Is a human empire that much of a problem?"

"Ivan was our previous puppet. But he grew beyond our expectations; he killed our agent there and seized power himself. He is ambitious and terribly smart" Bai Shen stated, "If left to his own devices, he will prove a large obstacle"

"Allies of the more mystical persuasion would be better employed" Akuma suggested, "Perhaps our fallen Maiden can be sent to parley with the vampire courts, they would talk with one of their own"

"It shall be arranged then" The Orochi nodded, seeing the merit to the proposal.

"Riveting..." The red eyed vampire droned.

"Hmm, the southern and the northern continents have done a good job in keeping themselves busy without our intervention" Bai Shen brought up. "But if we are to accelerate our plans, it might be prudent to take a more direct approach there once more"

"The north is under the watch of the Valkyries" Zu Zhang warned.

"It is not like we lack agents there. And there are plenty of pieces to move around to keep them divided" Guildenstern observed.

"Let me worry about that" Yamata stated, "For now, I want our most pressing priority to be Jiāyuán and Gogyou-koku. The plans to keep two of the closest neighboring empires at war is already in motion. How is the progress with this Orochimaru marching, Zu Zhang?"

"Orochimaru?" Tobi said in surprise, turning to the necromancer, "Are you planning on bringing him in?"

"No such thing" He snorted. "We simply intend to direct him for our own purposes. We merely give him a gift or two to keep him in line and have him believe he's being recruited"

"Keep him as far away from this as possible. It is that snake's nature to always bite your neck when you expose it"

"It has been taken into account. Such was what Manda said"

Manda? Then did that mean... Ahhh, so the Kurokiba had chosen allegiances.

"Now, the closest potential obstacle in our plans is this false godling called 'Pain'"

"Oh!" Ibuki clapped her hands, "Do you want me to crush him for you, Papa?"

"It will not be necessary, my dear" The great snake said with a surprising amount of softness. "Not at the moment, but if he grows too powerful then it will fall to either you or me to stop him. So for now," All eyes descended upon the Akatsuki mastermind, "You must guide him as we see fit"

"What do you need me to do?"

"Convince him to switch his endeavors" Yamata ordered, "He needs to keep the nations in chaos, so far that... we are going to a start a war"

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Konoha's recent conquest of Blood Leash earned them plenty of good favor from potential clients. It increased their standing and reputation, and sent a messenger to their rival villages about trying to start a fight with them. They had taken out one of the largest underworld organizations not too long after a fierce attack on their own soil; they were not to be trifled with.

The fame and recognition came with an increased income of missions from high value clients. A lot of them were of greater risk, but also carried greater fees for their services. So the shinobi in charge of organizing and directing missions sent the more important and time consuming ones to the Hokage's desk for Tsunade's personal approval.

Shizune stacked a batch of documents against the desk, giving a passing by smile at Tonton who slept next to it, and looked at her mentor who read the latest mission request with a critical look. "Are you considering it, my lady?"

"The pay is good. REALLY good"

"It's awful wet work..." The younger medic said with a touch of apprehension.

"We're shinobi, Shizune. We leave morality to the monks and philosophers"

The village came first, always.

"I suppose so. But are you sure about assigning it to your family? It sounds a touch harsh"

"So you expect me to give them preferential treatment?" Tsunade snorted. "Kushina's former ANBU, she's done worse, same for Kakashi. And Naruto, well, he and the other kids need this. It's for their own good"

In the years that followed Tsunade had come to curse herself for ever thinking what she did was right for her grandson. Even with his forgiveness, she never forgave herself for sending him to that wretched hellhole of a nation.

Through opening his eyes to the truth of the shinobi way, it scarred his heart forever...

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Sitting outside in one of the training areas Naruto squinted as he crossed his arms. In front of the blond was a shogi board and Shikamaru who stared back with boredom, yawning; "Figure out a move yet?" He grumped

Around them were both their respected teammates, Soujiro, with Lee, Neji, and Tenten. For whom the young teenage weapon mistress was sparing with Lyn Uzumaki.

"I'm just surprised Naru even wanted to play Shogi," Ino omitted sitting beside her fellow blond observing.

Naruto grunted; "Uncle Saito showed me how it worked and got into it." he then moved one of his pieces.

"Finally... Troublesome"

"And you wanted to play Shika," Choji quipped munching on chips; "Not even Asuma-Sensei can beat him."

"I thought I was decent at it till playing him," Karin murmured dejectedly, sparing with Sakura.

Kunai and sword clashed between Sasuke and Soujiro; "Why do think I avoided playing with him?" the Uchiha addressed.

"Because he's smarter than you," Lyn gleefully quipped earning a glare.

The wild maned woman casually dodged to her left, avoiding a flying kick from the bun haired girl. Tenten's eyes widened in shock as two longer arms wrapped around her frame in mid-air, everything began spinning before her eyes as she landed painfully on her back against the ground.

Her fellow genin all winced in sympathy as Tenten groaned from her place amidst the grass. "You can't grapple an air kick..."

"Well, seems to me I just did" Lyn said playfully, a teasing grin tugging at her lips as she looked down at the girl.

"Why do you insist on training me?" Tenten called out as she tried to ease the pain on her back.

"I like ya, lass. I see a lot of potential in you"

Sakura deadpanned. "So it has nothing to do with how much she idolizes Kushina?"

"I say she has potential" Lyn quickly snapped at the pinkette, "Taste in role models leaves a lot to be desired"

"Tenten, you should consider yourself fortunate to learn from another great warrior such as her!" Lee shouted with his usual brand of enthusiasm.

Momentarily looking up from the shogi match, Neji dryly suggested. "You should train with her then"

"Great idea!"

The Hyuuga did a double take the moment Lee stood up. "Wait I didn't mean right-"

It was of no use, Lee moved in a blur some of the other genin had trouble following. The grass picked up from beneath his furious steps as he rushed in at high speed, "Here I come, Lyn-dono! Witness the strength of my training with my new move! Leaf Valiant Wind-!"

Lyn's sandaled foot slammed right into his face, stopping him in his tracks completely.

"Damn," Shikamaru, Naruto, and Choji winced.

The bowl haired teen slumped on the ground like a sack of potatoes; "Stick with your older clone kid. He's the only one to train you right." Lyn grimaced.

A low pained whine came from Lee as Sakura and Karin quickly came over to pick the boy up and out of the way of those sparring. "A little harsh don't you think," the rosette questioned.

"Lee is a straight up taijutsu specialist. Pure strength and speed, but no real finesse for something to my arts," Lyn remarked simply but with no malice to her words. "Kid's got skill in spades, and the determination to back it up. He'll go far, just not in what I am teaching buns here."

Tenten felt her eye twitch in annoyance at the 'endearing' nickname. Seriously, what was with Uzumaki and giving nicknames for people?

"I use every single trick I have to come out on top against the monster I fight" Lyn continued, folding her arms. "You girl? I see a diamond in the rough that teacher of yours doesn't know how to work with"

"It is true, Gai-sensei doesn't know how to train me" Tenten was forced to admit.

Lee rubbed his face and looked at her in disappointment. "Tenten..."

"Look he's a great guy, but let's face it he has devoted his attention to you" The young weapon mistress said grumpily. "If I want to progress I need other teachers"

The other genin were glad the bushy eye browed teacher wasn't here to hear it; otherwise there'd be plenty of waterworks.

"That's the spirit!" Lyn grinned that classic Uzumaki grin. "So good for you to realize I'm the right one for you!"

Tenten was sure she never said such thing, but figured it was safer not to contradict the woman.

"Did Tenten get a new sensei?" Ino tried to understand how things came to this point and was coming up blank.

"Now," Lyn spoke brightly turning her attention to Sasuke and Soujiro sparring; "You two can stop."

The boys paused with the Uchiha heir slightly glaring; "Why?" He was actually enjoying himself facing the least annoying Uzumaki he knows.

"Because sourpuss I want my cute little nephew to spar against my brand new student," Lyn smirked ignoring Sasuke's twitching eye. "I want to see how buns fair against Soujiro."

For the young swordsman's part he gave a nod before respectfully bowing to Sasuke and strolling to Lyn's side; "As you wish Auntie Lyn." The buxom redhead patted the boy's head.

Tenten cocked a brow; she had only seen this kid in action a few times. He could damn sure wield that katana like a seasoned shinobi. But she had wondered a little if there was more too his skills. The thought actually made her blood pump some before smirking and pulling out her ebony kunai. "Let's see what you got."

"It would be an honor Tenten-san," Soujiro gave a small bow before drawing his sword.

Huffing Sasuke came over to the side of his teammates' while keeping his eyes on the sparring match.

There was no warning, no hesitation, when Soujiro dashed towards her in a burst of speed. His katana flashing in the sunlight as it aimed for her in a nonlethal blow. Tenten yelped and backed away, crossing her dark blades to parry the sword with a flash of sparks. Her brow eyes stared into his amber ones, and saw the complete stillness beneath them. Not emptiness, but a deep rooted calm.

He slashed again, a methodical move refined with years of training, and Tenten countered. Multiple times their weapons struck, as the weapon mistress tried to get a read on her opponent. There was no nervousness in his swings, no hesitation in his steps, no glaring openings she could exploit.

If she took the offensive then he quickly adapted. Fighting Soujiro felt like fighting against a calm stream, if she struck then it would just move around her. His style was that of a swordsman trained in the samurai ways, but Tenten was a ninja she had many tools in her arsenal.

She slipped a small handful of firecrackers from her pouch and threw them at his face. He actually blinked in surprise and backed away, shielding his face as they went off with loud bangs.

Tenten grinned and took the opening to charge at him now that his back was lowered.

Soujiro took a deep breath, and switched the grip on his blade so it was pointing down.

Water emerged from the sword.

The older teen's eyes along with the eyes of the others grew in shock at the sight. "Fourth form," Soujiro spoke calmly as his body swirled effortlessly; "Striking tide!"

Tenten dodged the attack and water within moments. However the tree behind the older teen wasn't so fortunate. With clean precision the water covered blade sliced through the lumber like butter. More than a few jaws dropped as the tree fell to the ground.

Choji dropped the chip from his hand; "Whoa..."

"Holy crap!" Ino, Sakura, and Naruto exclaimed beside a visible stunned Karin.

Neji blinked beside Sasuke; "The precision of that cut..." The Hyuuga narrowed his eyes towards the tree.

"So he has been holding back," The Uchiha oddly felt his lips curl to a smirk.

The weapon mistress paled at the falling tree; 'Damn this kid is dangerous.' She shook off the shock glaring back at her sparring partner. Like before, the younger teen was the pinnacle of calmness looking back to her. "Got more?!"

Soujiro nodded as he shifted his stance once again. Shikamaru's eyes narrowed paying close attention to the calmest Uzumaki's even breathing. 'A chakra breathing technique?'

Neji has his Byakugan activated to better observe this technique. It was simply fascinating, Soujiro was not molding his chakra through any hand signs, but rather making it flow in an organic fashion by way of concentrated breathing, making his will itself regulate the energy coursing through his pathways.

As a Hyuuga, he was very adept at controlling and regulating one's own chakra, to the point many in their family required much less, if any, hand signs when performing techniques. The advantages that came with a taijutsu style and dojutsu such as theirs. And to see such natural control displayed like that by others was very fascinating.

Tenten was not one to let surprise take her for long, she was already pulling a scroll fill with a variety of tools, all she had to do was throw it over Soujiro and let the contents be released, letting down a rain kunai and shuriken fall atop him. Soujiro merely shifted his stances and created a turbulent wave of water with his blade, swatting away all the projectiles coming from him.

When he returned his gaze to the bun haired girl, she already had a bow an arrow drawn; not exactly the best weapon for a ninja in a close ranged fight. She took aim and let loose, the arrow cut through the air only to be swat away by Soujiro's stream of water.

At that very moment a seal ignited in the arrow, letting out a discharge of electricity, which coursed through the water connected to Soujiro's blade. The shock was strong enough for his hands to twitch and force him to drop his blade.

Lyn lifted an eyebrow and grinned in approval.

"Go Tenten! Go Soujiro!" Naruto shouted, "I'm cheering for you both cause I don't know who I should be cheering on! Yeah!"

Tenten took the opening, dashing forward throwing away the bow to grab her ebony blades again, the katana should still too charged for Soujiro to pick it up again so this was her chance.

Soujiro grabbed a hold of his twitching wrist and calmly breathed, extending his footing as his stance changed. He moved his arms in a flowing motion, the moisture in the air gathered and given shape by his own chakra, he manifested a stream of water that impacted directly against Tenten, who was thrown back to the ground.

"That's enough for now" Lyn called out.

Tenten quickly sat up, soaking wet as Lyn came close to both teens; "Not too bad buns. The fireworks were a good touch."

"Use every trick on your sleeve" the kunoichi omitted raising to stand while holding her arms at her side, the water dripping from her.

The buxom redhead gave a thumbs up to her nephew; "Your weaponless breathing is getting better kiddo!"

"Thank you Auntie Lyn. I have been getting quite a bit of training since coming here," Soujiro sheathed his sword before bowing to Tenten.

A whistle came from Naruto; "Was that an Uzu technique?"

"Ehh," Lyn shrugged; "More a samurai thing. Soujiro was better suited with their skills though he knows the Uzu Kenjutsu forms. He just mixed it with the samurai arts thanks to Saito."

"It is quite impressive," Neji declared evenly.

"I have still much to learn," ever humble was the calm Uzumaki who responded.

"That Breathing style was superb" Neji praised him.

"Totally caught me off guard" Tenten scratched her neck. "I must admit, being able to do elemental attacks without handsigns sounds like something I could use. I always have my hands busy with my weapons"

"Oho, you're interested aren't you?" Lyn let out a wry grin. "You want to do stuff like... this?"

Just by holding up her hand, Lyn ignited a steady stream of flames, keeping the flame going as though there was a great candle in her hand. Tenten stared fascinated at the display of jutsu without any seal.

"Elemental control through breathing style, it differs from jutsu as it requires a very different school of thought to master it. You need to stop thinking with ninja pragmatism" With a squeeze of her hand, the flame exploded outwards, making Tenten jump as the demon huntress was surrounded by arcs of rapid moving fire. "You need to conjure the element as an extension of yourself, not as a single weapon"

"Wow..." The weapon mistress said in awe.

"I have a fire affinity myself" Ino muttered, "And I doubt I could do something like that without handseals"

"Tell me about it" Naruto said, "Crystal style flows naturally, but when I separate the two elements that make it up individually it becomes really hard"

Lyn dispelled her flames placing her hands on her hips; "Wind and earth elements can be hard to train at the same time."

"Especially earth," Naruto grumbled back.

"Well keep at it, relying too much on your Shoton isn't a good thing." Lyn's eyes shifted to her left as Kushina and Kakashi appeared via shunshin. "Look who showed up."

"Afraid it's for business today Lyn-san," Kakashi addressed before looking to his students; "Team 7 we're up for a mission." the seriousness in his voice drew strong attention from the demon slayer and the kids. "We're to speak with the Hokage at once."

A low whine came from Ino; "And I wanted to hang out a bit more."

His childhood friend gave a quick hug before getting up with her teammate. "We can do that once we get back."

"May I come along?" All eyes turn to Soujiro who questioned with as raised hand.

Kushina blinked turning to Kakashi and Lyn before back to the boy; "Umm, alright..." She knew the boy can handle himself well enough; "But we bring this up to mom first okay?"

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"Han'ei Country?"

"Yes" The Hokage nodded in affirmation at Sakura. "The Daimyo has contracted us to help him deal with insurgents. Since about a year ago the country has been facing a prolonged rebellion, and this isn't a run of the mill peasant uprising, this a skilled guerilla campaign that has been steadily dwindling the court's resources"

"You want us to put an end to the rebellion" Kushina summarized, she had experience with this sort of missions.

"I want you to assist the Daimyo Tokuhara with whatever it is he needs you to do. His clan is very rich, and I cannot stress enough how much he will be paying us for our support" Money that the village could use after the major events that have been happening in such quick succession.

"You can count on us, granny!" Naruto promised with that usual smirk of his.

"This is a very serious affair. Do not hesitate" Tsunade said with a firm voice that channeled all her authority as Hokage.

Naruto was not going to anyway; he always made sure to give it his all for the missions that truly mattered. And he hasn't failed once yet, he wasn't about to start now.

"I've picked your team plus Kushina and Karin because I believe the latter's sensor abilities will be most useful" She nodded at the young girl and her daughter. "And because this will require experience in assassination" Something Kakashi and Kushina had in spades.

There was still another issue though.

Tsunade looked at the silent young swordsman who had requested to take part of this mission. "Technically you're not really an official... anything of this village; at most you're a refugee who was granted asylum. I'm not sure you will want to join this anyway"

"I want to start being more proactive in my endeavors" He merely replied with, "To start, I need to have endeavors. Perhaps following my cousins will help me with that"

That didn't really check out to the Hokage, but from what she heard the boy was good. Very good. And he didn't question things, she could use that. "I suppose there is some clause about clan members joining other relatives in their missions we can pull" She motioned at Shizune to start preparing the paperwork. "He's your responsibility, you get that?" She told the two jonin.

Her daughter and Hatake bow; "Yes ma'am."

"Good, you have an hour to prepare before leaving for Han'ei. Get to it."

Naruto flashed a bright grin; "Will get it done!" Shizune felt a knot form in the pit of her stomach.

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It took Team 7 less than an hour to gather their things before reaching the gates and departing for their mission. The group leapt through the trees with Soujiro and Karin following with ease. "Does anyone know anything about Han'ei?" Soujiro politely questioned.

"Only that Daimyo Tokuhara is considerably wealthy enough to nearly rival Tsuki no Kuni," Kakashi omitted; "And holds considerable influence with several members of the Fire Court."

Sasuke cocked a brow; "If he had that much power why didn't he go to the courts directly?"

"I'm guessing he did," Kushina addressed keeping her eyes ahead; "And they told him to come to us for help." She glanced towards Saito's son; "Soujiro honey, when we arrive at Han'ei I need you to follow mine and Kakashi's orders."

"I understand Aunt Kushina."

"I won't lie to you, this will be a daunting mission" The former ANBU addressed the young genin. "I doubt it will be a great challenge of your abilities like it was when we took down Blood Leash, but rebellions and uprisings are always sordid affairs. I need you to be ready to follow through on it, understood?" She discretely gave her son a longer look.

Team 7 plus Karin all nodded firmly, "Understood"

Naruto would find how little he truly understood, for Han'ei would prove to be vastly different than any other mission he had taken before. It would haunt him for years to come... but it also paved the way for the path he'd choose.

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It had been several days for team 7 plus Karin and Soujiro for their sojourn towards Han'ei. The group had only made stops when needing to rest or sleep. Keeping an even pace as they drew close towards a small village just inside the border of their destination. The sight they came to stuck a chord in a few; "It's like Nami all over again," Sakura murmured.

Or something a bit more worse in Naruto's opinion as the buildings and people looked to be in a horrid state. Nearly every house in the area appeared to be poorly cared for and ready to collapse. The residents looked even more impoverished than those from Nami as everyone; from the adults to even children were malnourished wearing nothing more than rags.

The atmosphere was full of despair, for the residential empath of their group, it made Karin shake as she felt it all. "There is so much pain here," she whispered holding onto Naruto's arm trying to calm herself.

A loud scream caught the attention of the group as the quickly ran inside the village.

They saw townsfolk running away in terror; the sounds of panicked screams followed by war cries filled the air as they quickly saw the source at the other end of the village. A group of a dozen armed riders wielding various types of weapons and wearing poor quality armor terrorized the villagers. Their horses barreling through anything in their path as they smashed windows and doors, reveling in the fear on the civilians' eyes.

"A good day to you, fine people" The leading bandit, a balding man with a scarred face, spoke with a jovial tone as he brandished a long spear. "If you would be so kind as to surrender all your valuables and riches, we'll be on our way and nobody has to get hurt"

The townsfolk could only back away in fear.

"Well?" He slowly lost the fake cheer in his voice, slowly frowning darkly. "We're waiting!"

"P-Please, sir" An older man slowly approached. "We're a poor town; we don't have anything to give you"

"Ohhhh that's not what I like to hear" The bandit spoke in a low tone as his crew chuckled darkly. "I was hoping to avoid the hassle, but if you don't cooperate, we'll just raise this miserable little town and take anything that catches our eyes"

"N-No!" The old man got on his knees in supplication, "You can't do this!"

He gasped when the tip of the spear was pointed at his face.

"And who's going to stop me?"

The thugs words were met with a fist coated in crystal to the jaw from an angry visage of Naruto; "How about me jackass!"

Sasuke sighed rubbing his temples; "Damn dobe..." And it was no surprise the blond's mother also jumped herself into the fray, Soujiro was quick to follow suite drawing his katana; "Is this an Uzumaki thing?"

"Well," Kakashi absently shrugged with a weak chuckle.

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Kushina huffed crossing her arms under her bust glaring down at the now mostly dead band of bandits. The few that remained had fled for their lives only for Kakashi to stop them and detain them with a genjutsu. "We will take these idiots to the Daimyo," the redhead muttered with a grunt.

"Hai," Kakashi nodded as he, Naruto, Sasuke, and Soujiro picked up the incapacitated bandits.

A wizened elderly woman had come over to Kushina's side offering her gratitude; "Thank you youngsters."

Kushina offered a friendly smile; "We were passing by, my son kind of made our decision to stop." She thumbed over to the blond Uzumaki.

"Gods bless your kind heart" The village elder said with gratitude. "With the rebels stirring up trouble further in the country, the daimyo has recalled soldiers to hunt them down. We are... very much defenseless here"

They were more than defenseless, from what Naruto could see, the town was run down. A lot of these peoples looked like they haven't been eating properly for a while, and wore old and torn clothing. Had they been attacked before? By how despondent the woman sounded, it looked like this was not the first time the rebels' actions were causing trouble for the people here.

"Don't worry" He assured her with a positive smile. "We'll make sure you guys are safe again!"

Before the woman could reply, Kakashi quickly interjected. "We've already wasted a lot time. Come on, let's pick up the pace" Taking command of some of the horses they took from the fallen bandits, they were tied up and placed upon them so they would take them to the capital to face judgement. Naruto waved his goodbyes cheerfully as he took point to the front of the group, where he chatted with his mother, alongside Sakura and Soujiro.

As Kakashi guided the horse with a tug of the reigns, he noticed Sasuke and Karin slowing down slightly. "I've been around enough to understand what's going on" The redheaded girl muttered low enough for the jonin to hear him.

"Naruto hasn't realized yet" Sasuke added, "But what we saw, the state of the town... the rebels are not to blame aren't they?"

"...No" Kakashi finally admitted, "No they are not"

Karin frowned with concern as the Uchiha softly pursed his lips, "And how long are you going to wait until you finally tell him we're here to help a tyrant?"

"He will see soon enough"

"It's going to end badly"

"I know... but he needs to understand this is our job"

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Takeda strode through his encampment deep in the woods around Han'ei. His eyes surveyed all those who joined his cause, all those who have suffered under the foot of the Daimyo. Those who lost loved ones like him or grew tired of the oppression and greed. All of those who said no more and stood up against the bastard living in his palace.

He knelt down beside a few of his men, helping the doctor tending to some of his wounded. Close by others were training, readying themselves for the next battle. Then his eyes stop on the hulking force that has been the blessing for their cause's success since joining them several months ago.

The leader had thought as many others that the Uzumaki had died out decades ago. So it came a surprised to him and his group when a nearly seven foot tower of muscle calling himself Kosuke offered his hand to aid them. Seeing the Daimyo's crimes for what they were and wanted to bring it an end. Wanting neither money nor fame, but to simply right a very large wrong in this nation.

Takeda has never met such a noble individual who carried himself with pure humility. And was damn proud to call him a friend.

And all it started just because Takeda offered him food.

"We have this, Takeda-san" The doctor said with a smile, "I'm sure you have more pressing concerns right now"

"Nothing is more important than making sure my people are okay" He replied, finishing bandaging one of his rebel's leg.

"And we're thankful for that, but I do believe you have other appointments today" He nodded towards the approaching Uzumaki and his companion

Saying his goodbyes to the people in the medical tent, Takeda stepped out to meet with his newest companion in the middle of the camp. He briefly looked over the shooting range; their archers improved day by day, and briefly reminded himself to get some target practice done when he had the time. He sidestepped around a few people carrying supplies, nodding to them as they went, before he was face to face with Kosuke, who was carrying the wood needed to make new battlements.

Next to the bear of a man was an actual bear of immense size, easily three meters tall at its shoulders. The large brown beast was carrying a large collection of logs atop its back tied with ropes. While the brawny redheaded man hefted a singular large log over his shoulder.

"Yo, Takeda" Kosuke greeted him with his strong voice. "Keeping busy as always I see"

"There's a lot of work to be done, Kosuke-san" The young rebel leader replied with a smile.

"Someone your age should be out having fun. Maybe take Isamu out on a date"

"Ah" He let out a soft laugh as his cheeks tinted with slight embarrassment. "Maybe, but most people my age aren't in rebellions"

"Hmph" He let out a non-committal grunt. "At least go to bed early today" He asked with a gentleness that betrayed his immense size. "Kuma worries about you" He tilted his head at the large bear at his side.

Said bear let out a low growl, licking the young man's face.

Takeda chuckled as she softly pushed away the slobbering beast. "Alright Kuma, just because you asked" He patted the bear's head a few times before looking around. "Are the twins not back yet?"

Kosuke shrugged a large shoulder, "Their recon should be over with, and they'll be here soon enough"

No sooner did those words leave the tall man's lips as two figures adorn in white hooded changshan shirts with red lining, hard leather armor on one of their arms, a red sash at their waist, white pants and sandals appear at Kosuke and Takeda's side. Pulling back their hood, it was revealed they were twin young men around Takeda's age with long brown hair with long bangs. To only differences between them were the colored bandannas with one wearing red, and the other one blue.

"Well there you two are Isao, Isamu." Kosuke grinned.

The twin with the red bandanna, Isao, gave a salute before turning serious; "The Daimyo called some shinobi backup."

"And it just had to be Konoha of all people," Isamu, the one with the blue bandanna, retorted.

Takeda let out a soft breathe through his nose, "We knew it would happen eventually. Come on" He motioned at the twins to follow him, "You too Kosuke, I want you here for this"

The large man shrugged before placing the great log on top of his bear companion, he and the younger warriors followed after Takeda as they walked towards the largest tent in the camp. A makeshift center of operations where his lieutenants discussed the latest Intel and prepared their strategy.

"How long until the Manji clan reinforcements arrives?" Takeda asked as he stepped into the tent, his followers stood at attention as their leader approached the center table which had a map of the country.

"Still five days away" Isao replied. "We've been doing a good job making cracks in their defenses, but if you want to win you're gonna need to wait for those guys to arrive"

"They're master marksmen and infiltrators, only then we'd be able to take out the castle and their multiple riflemen" Isamu followed.

"Right now our priority should be to avoid direct confrontation with the Konoha shinobi" Takeda stated as he leaned his hands on the table. "Do you know who they sent?"

"They couldn't just send some no-names, oh no, they had to send one of their best" Isao drawled as he reached into his clothes and pulled out a bunch of black and white photographs. They were taken from a distance, but they still had enough quality to be able to make out the details of the people entering the capital. "They sent one of their best, Kakashi Hatake" He handed Takeda one of the pictures, this one focusing on a masked man with the headband covering his eye. "The Man who Mastered a Thousand Jutsu"

"Shit..." One of his lieutenants swore.

"That is a big name" Another one muttered.

"And they sent him with his team it seems" Takeda commented as he looked at the picture of the young genin. Something caught his eye though, "Who is this woman?"

"Oh her..." The twins exchanged a nervous look, "We weren't sure at first. But we have good reason to believe that is-"

"Kushina Uzumaki"

All gazes sharply turn towards Kosuke who gently took the photo. Pure disbelief glowed in his ever widening eyes; "Impossible..." A myriad of emotions flowed from his tone.

"Big guy?" Isao questioned gently.

Takeda stared up at the towering man as saw faint tears fall from his cheeks. "I-I thought she was dead..." Kosuke couldn't fight the relieved smile growing on his face. "She's alive..."

Around him the others looked to one another and back to their Uzumaki ally; "Maybe it's best one of us faces them." A woman spoke up.

"No," Kosuke wiped the tears away from his eyes shaking his head; "I need to see her."

Takeda shook his own head; "I'm not that cruel to where I'm having a friend fight his own family."

"This isn't about cruelty kid," the larger looked right at the young leader; "I have to see Kushina. I have not seen anyone of my clan for decades. Please Takeda..."

"Kosuke" The pony-tailed young man muttered, "They were contracted to kill us"

"She will not kill me, she won't even want to fight me" He said with absolute resolution. "I can promise you, so long as she sees I am with you; we have a chance of avoiding conflict"

"Putting too much faith in her, big guy" Isamu said softly, "She's a ninja, how do you know she's the same person she was before?"

"She's still kin" He looked at Takeda with pleading eyes, "Promise me, Takeda, that we will not harm them"

They were mutters of outrage amongst his soldiers.

"Kosuke you... you realize what you're asking of me?" The young rebel muttered, "Family or not, they work with our enemies. And you want them to, what, join us?"

"I know they will" He replied with great conviction.

The rebel leader looked down, pondering on his words. Kosuke had helped them so much in a battle he had no stake in, made so many impossible victories a reality because of his great strength and dedication to their cause. Now, with the final moments of their rebellion so close at hand he would ask him this...?

"I am asking you to believe in me, Takeda" The messy red-haired man pleads.

"You… You're not planning on leaving us, right Kosuke-san?" One of the soldiers fearfully asked.

The large man saw the apprehension in their eyes, and he could not fault them. He had just displayed a rare show of emotional vulnerability at the prospect of seeing someone of his family once more. Kin was above everything for the Uzumaki, but these brave people whom he had given his strength to for this righteous cause needed him.

Kosuke was not about to break his promise.

"Never" He assured them. "I swear I will do what's best for you. I will not harm my kin, but neither will I abandon you"

More than a few people sighed in relief.

Takeda sighed before finally agreeing to the man's request. "I'm putting a lot at risk here, Kosuke. What if she still fights you?"

"She won't fight me seriously" He replied with certainty, "She's Uzumaki, we don't fight kin"

Kosuke was sure of his convictions, and he was certain Kushina was more than a ninja for hire.

He'd come to find Kushina was not so certain herself.

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Chapter 54: Harsh Reality: Act II

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Chapter 54: Harsh Reality: Act II

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Han'ei City, as the capital of Han'ei Country, was large. Larger than Konoha that's for sure. Konoha existed as a semi-autonomous state, but even a small country's central city could out stage a hidden village in terms of size. Already from a mile away they could see the pagodas and the great castle in the distance, promising to be a center of buzzling activity.

Then they reached the outskirts, and were treated to the same sight of poverty and struggle they saw before in that town. Rundown buildings, people living in poor conditions, the streets filled with despondent and worn faces. To Naruto, it was hard to see people in this state; it made him wish that his job was to help them directly with anything really. But it'd have to wait; right now they had a mission to do.

The further into the city they got, the more it transitioned. From poor sectors to middle class houses and business run by regular people, to large markets filled with ostentatious wares and richly dressed nobility and merchants who clearly looked like they had never experienced a single day of hunger in their lives. It was easy to be fooled by the dazzling wares and the elegance of the kimono, or the armored samurai who lead groups of guards in patrol, but to the ninja this place did not feel right, not after seeing how much the other people were struggling.

Further into the center was the great castle of the Tokuhara clan, the rulers of Han'ei. It stood elevated from the ground in great walls, with a single clear stone stair leading up to the entrance, at the sides were multiple towers filled with guards who stood ever vigilant.

Sakura, tugging one of the horses which carried the still dazed bandits, took notice of something about the guards in the tower. Even from the distance she could spot it. "Guys, look there..." She pointed.

Sasuke squinted, monetarily activating his Sharingan so the image was clear. "They wield firearms"

"The daimyo has some serious money" Karin commented, "You need it to purchase those, the larger nations like to keep a monopoly on them after all"

As it was severely banned for all shinobi villages to even carry firearms. The sight of such weapons was rare to see in the nations, save certain places like the Fire Palace. The fact that Daimyo Tokuhara could procure such weapons to give guards spoke volumes on his level of wealth. "Flintlock rifles aren't cheap, and maintaining them is just as expensive," Kakashi remarked staring at the guards.

They came to a stop at the castle gate where stood several guards. "Halt! This is castle of the Tokuhara clan, explain your business!" The head guard the most decorated armor yelled out.

"Your lord sent for us," Kushina addressed as she and the others stopped a foot away. "We're Konohagakure shinobi. My name is Kushina Uzumaki and this is Kakashi Hatake. Behind us are our genin students and ally."

The instant those names were called out drew rattled whispers from the guards; "The Red Death and the Copy Ninja?!"

"Calm down," the lead guard scolded; "Do you have proof you are who you say you are?"

Kushina pulled out a scroll and handed it over; "To validate who we are."

Taking the scroll and unfurling, it the guard gave it a look over; "Alright. I'll take you to Tokuhara-Sama. Follow me and don't lag behind."

"Um, what's with the people in the horses?" One of the guards asked, pointing to the subjects of his confusion in question.

"Oh, those are bandits we caught trying raiding a town in your territory" Kakashi simply explained, handing over the reins of the beast to the man. "Figured you'd want to cage them yourselves"

The guard huffed and motioned for a couple others to help him, "Straight to the dungeon for these scum. Let's see how the rebels we captured like their new cellmates"

Washing their hands off the bandits, they followed after the guard who guided them into the castle. The large wooden gates opened, and they were treated to the sight of a luxurious entrance which lead into a hall with pristine wooden floors. The palace was a very detailed crafted building, with ample chambers and multiple floors. They saw court ladies with elaborate hair styles and stylish kimonos conducting a tea ceremony in one of the rooms with a clear view to the outside, while in another upper floor there were samurai kneeling and discussing Intel and strategy over a map of the land, planning their next move to deal with the rebels.

At the second uppermost floor, they were lead to a large square chamber where the daimyo reigned; it was decorated two byōbu with the images of carps. They were instructed to kneel by the guard, and so they did. The folding walls were retracted by two armored samurai, revealing the lord of the land.

He sat on a well-crafted chair placed against the wall, in between the statues of two carps. He did not look very impressive at a first glance. A simple brown haired man in his forties, donning robes befitting someone of his status. Daimyo Ishikata Tokuhara looked at the shinobi with curious brown eyes, and greeted them.

"I bid you welcome, Konohagakure shinobi"

He spoke like other highborn nobles Kushina and Kakashi have met in their time. His words being precise and formal as he gave a respectful nod. The shinobi quickly bowed with Soujiro following suit. "Daimyo Ishikata Tokuhara-sama, Konoha is here to solve whatever problem you need," the Uzu matriarch spoke respectfully with her head bowed.

"Indeed, and I am most grateful. My people have suffering long enough because of these rebels. Though I must admit I never thought I would ever meet the Red Death and the Copy Ninja themselves. Your skills widely known, even here in Han'ei."

"Thank you, Daimyo."

Tokuhara's eyes furrowed; "Though I had heard that you perished a decade ago."

Kushina lifted her head; "I had to falsify my death for a high priority and secret mission that only I could complete. It just took longer than I expected to finish."

The daimyo conceded with a nod; "It must have been truly important then. But I for one am glad of your return." His eyes went to Kakashi; "I am familiar of you as well Hatake-san. Welcome to Han'ei."

"I am honored Daimyo-sama."

Tokuhara turned his attention to the youngsters; "Genin?"

"Yes, my son Naruto, my daughter Karin, Sakura Haruno, Sasuke Uchiha. My nephew Soujiro however is working as an ally on this," Kushina explained as she introduced the kids.

"I am thankful Konoha has taken this matter seriously to send two highly renowned shinobi and their protégés" He sounded sincere in his gratefulness. "I am sorry you have to see my nation in this state, we have been hit by hard times lately"

"We were informed you have trouble with rebels" Kakashi said, "Any information you can give us can help our task"

He sighed, looking very tired and wary. "Where to begin..." He mused with a low tone. Resting a hand near his mouth. "The seeds of this rebellion must have been planted around a decade ago, after the war"

"War?" Kushina questioned, she was not aware of any such conflict involving Han'ei. Then again, it was when she was sealed; it seems mom forgot she was still a bit out of the loop.

"Yes, with our neighbors of Imashima. There were territories dispute between our countries for some time, but things escalated for the worse after fights broke out in our borders. We emerged victorious, but it was a costly conflict" The daimyo shook his head. "We even lost one of our finest warrior clans, the Akihabara, to the last man and woman"

"The rebels are stirring trouble because of the fallout from the war?" Sasuke asked.

"To put it shortly, yes. It takes a lot of effort, resources and money to recover from a war. I've had to make a lot of harsh decisions for the good of this country. But it saddens me to see some of my subjects do not see it that way." Ishikata sighed. "I've hoped my troops could quell it before it sprung out of control but, well, you can see why I summoned you"

"What can you tell us about the rebels?" Kakashi asked.

"Their numbers may not be the largest, but they're very resourceful and cunning. They've proceeded to make trouble for my soldiers with plenty of hit and run tactics, sabotage, and other acts of terrorism" He explained. "Their leader, of all things, appears to be a young man no older then eighteen"

They perked up at that particular piece of information. Someone that young was orchestrating a rebellion?

"Takeda Shimazu is his name, from what my reports have told me, he's very talented and smart, with a grasp of warfare you wouldn't expect from someone born into peasantry" The daimyo frowned darkly, his fist tightening in front of his lips. "And we can attribute his skills, and the source of how this rebellion began, to his guardian; Shibata Katsuie"

"Who is he?" Naruto asked.

"Once he was a retainer of the Akihabara clan, and became a ronin after their demise. He always felt the nation was to blame for the death of his lords" He shook his head in disappointment. "Had he actually had any honor, he would pledge himself to the nation the Akihabara gave their lives to protect. Instead, he stormed out and from I was told, adopted a young orphan from the streets, Takeda... The more I think on it, the more I believe he must have raised the boy with tales about my rule's 'injustice'"

Naruto blinked in confusion; "But you're just trying to do what's right for your people." He missed the glances from Sasuke and Karin.

A long sigh escaped Ishikata's lips; "You will find when being a ruler; be it a Daimyo or Hokage, you will always make enemies. Someone who does not agree with your methods or policies. Being a ruler is not an easy position, nor should it be. Decisions made by those like myself affect countless lives and some either see your action as benevolent or harmful. You will never make everyone happy, and regrettably there are a few who will lash out violently." The daimyo rose to stand; "Now, let us discuss this matter in the war room." Tokuhara begun to leave with the shinobi soon following.

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Ishikata, followed by his guards, guided them towards a room just a hallway away from the throne. Around half of the throne room's size, it had a long low table with multiple military officers kneeling around it. On the table was a spread a map of the country and the closest surrounding territories, with multiple lines drawn and small flags pinned in key locations.

The warriors stood up as soon as the daimyo entered and bow at the waist. Ishikata acknowledged them with a small wave of his hand and gestured to a middle aged man with a thin mustache, a small goatee and the upper part of his head shaved, with a samurai bun tied up on the back. "This is the commander of my forces, Moroi Akuta. Akuta, these are the shinobi sent by Konoha"

The samurai bowed briefly. "We are thankful for your assistance. Had we requested aid earlier, perhaps we would have not-"

"Don't, Akuta" The daimyo stopped him, grief evident in his voice. "Not now..."

"...My lord" The samurai merely hung his head in reply.

Kushina choose to remove the sudden tension, "What do we know about the rebels? Do you have a location on them?"

"They move around very often, so pinning their exact area of operations is difficult" The commander said, "We do know they must camp somewhere on the Tanuki Woods. Unfortunately the forest is very dense and the area is too large, scouting parties have had minimal success in tracking them, a lot of them don't ever come back, and the rebels know the woods like the back of their hand"

Another samurai grunted; "And then that damn Beast showed up."

The words raised a brow of a few; "Beast?" Soujiro questioned.

"We have no idea where he came from, nor do know who he is. A mountain of man accompanied by a great bear joined the rebels." Ishikata ran his hand over his mouth; "the man's raw strength had torn through dozens of my men like they were paper. What's more he isn't just some dumb brute; his mind is sharp as well."

Kushina crossed her arm under her bust; "Sounds like the rebels got themselves a great asset."

Akuta grunted; "We made the mistake thinking he was simple minded on account of his immense brawn. It cost us dearly."

"Any other threats among them?"

The Daimyo nodded; "A pair of twin boys around Takeda's age. Both had shown considerable skills that rival most shinobi. I believe you would call them Chunin level."

"Not slouches then," Sasuke murmured

"Correct Uchiha-san."

"We did manage to get some information out of captured rebels" Commander Akuta continued. "We believe those twins to be part of the assassin's guild Kageken"

At the mention of that name, the eyes of the Konoha shinobi widened considerably.

"I figured that would get your attention" Akuta said with gravitas.

Indeed it did, the organization founded by Hattori Masanari, the Shodai Hokage's assassin, the most reviled and hunted man in Konoha's history, even more so than Madara Uchiha. His surviving protégés passing down the skills Hattori himself taught them, spawning a group of outstanding assassins... who strangely were very picky about their contracts, and conducted operations in a way that no hidden villages could understand the motives of.

This just made the mission even more complicated.

"It doesn't end there, I'm afraid" The daimyo added. "If you look at the map, you'll see some of the places the rebels have targeted" He waved a hand at the black pins.

"A munitions depot, a garrison, several outposts and even a refinery that supplies ore for our weapons" Moroi stroke his chin, "They clearly attempt to wear us down and weaken our defenses"

"For an attack?" Kushina frowned, "I'd doubt they'd have the numbers or the resources to conduct a siege on such a well-fortified castle"

"That is when the second piece of information we gathered from prisoners comes in" Tokuhara gravely said, "It seems the rebels have recently made a deal with the Manji clan"

Naruto felt he had heard that name before...

"What?!" Kakashi gasped in surprise. "But... that makes no sense. The Manji may do mercenary work, but they mostly stick to sabotage and theft, this is beyond their usual operations"

"Maybe they promised the Manji the nation's fortunes, or any other valuable thing. Whatever the case, the Manji will be arriving in bulk." The commander emphasized the last word. "They are the best archers in the nations, with eyesight that far outstrips that of any of my riflemen. They'll snipe them out before we can even see them coming"

Kushina exhaled a large breathe running her hand through her hair; "Well this made things more complicated. We will have to go over a lot before we start figuring out how to hunt these guys."

"Of course," Ishikata nodded he gestured to his commander; "I shall leave you with Akuta to discuss preparations to end this rebellion. I shall have personal rooms for each of you for your stay. My castle is open to you."

"Thanks, we're gonna fix this, you'll see!" Naruto promised grinning.

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Despite the exhaustion of the long traveling and the meeting. Naruto took to exploring the castle alone as day slowly turned to night. "Man this place is huge..." he muttered taking in every detail of the place.

This place was high class at its finest. He had never visited a daimyo's palace before, and he had to say he was really impressed. It was large enough that he felt he shouldn't be going around without a map least he got lost. And it was decorated with finery everywhere he looks. From intricately designed sliding walls, to pedestals with expensive looking urns and flowers. He caught a glimpse from a bonsai garden and a long hall decorated with drapes and paintings made in classical style depicting the previous rulers of the Tokuhara line. It appeared that the carp was an important animal in the clan's iconography.

There were also a few rooms with shrine to ancestors and fallen relatives, filled with the low humming of prayers and the scent of incense. Clean rooms for samurai to practice kendo, decorated with swords hanged at the walls, and a suit of armor set to a kneeling position placed on another shrine.

The palace was filled with all sorts of people. The servants who kept things clean, the soldiers standing guard (now more than ever in these times), nobles discussing matters that went over his head, and even court ladies and geishas tending to different ceremonies.

Paying more attention to his surroundings as he rounded a corner, he did not see a tiny form running into him. He grunted looking down to see a ten year old girls adorned in the finest kimono with a long hime style purple hair. Her bright sapphire eyes gazed up at him with excitement and curiosity. Before the blond could utter a word she put a finger to her mouth making a 'shhh' sound. Quickly viewing her surroundings she saw a large cabinet, with an innocent giggle she smiled as she ran for towards cabinet and quickly got inside as if she was hiding.

"Aiko-hime!" The frantic voices of two men in samurai armor ran frantically searching around. They came to a stop as they saw Naruto standing there; "Oh, Konoha. Have you seen Princess Aiko?!" One of the guards questioned in a worried tone.

"Princess Aiko?"

"Lord Tokuhara's niece. She is ten years old, about this tall, purple hair..."

Much to their dismay and horror the blond shook his head; "Haven't seen her." Naruto felt a little bad for lying, but reigned in his facial expressions as the sight of guards going into hyper panic mode before running off screaming out the princess's name. Once they were far enough away he glanced to the cabinet; "All clear."

A happy giggle escaped the cabinet as the young girl hopped down with a huff. Her eyes shined with amusement as a grin of pure childish glee lit up on her lips.

"Thanks nii-chan, I was running from them for a while now" She patted her kimono. "Lost them in just five minutes, I'm getting better at this"

Well he was suddenly remained of Konohamaru. "No problem. They said you're the princess?"

"Yup!" The purple haired girl said, popping the 'p' at the end. "Aiko Tokuhara, heir of the Tokuhara clan and next in line for the throne of Han'ei" She suddenly spook all regally and performed a deep bow. "You may introduce yourself now, shinobi"

He grinned, realizing she wasn't being serious at all. Joining his hands together, he bowed. "Naruto Uzumaki of Konohagakure no Sato, at your service my lady"

"You have performed your task well, shinobi. And shall be rewarded in kind" She dropped the formal speech and once more reverted back to a normal excitable child. "You want some candy?!"

"Uh, sure" He shrugged.

"Cool! I've got all sorts of candy hidden in a stash on a balcony" She reached with her smaller hands to his own and pulled, guiding him down the hallway. "Uncle doesn't like me eating too much but he won't know, you'll keep it a secret right?"

He smiled, "My lips are sealed"

"Great! Also, don't tell him I'm not talking all stuffy"

The blond gave a thumbs up while being dragged by the younger girl. "You got it!" After going down a few halls the princess brought him to an empty balcony that was not as much decorated as the other rooms in the castle.

Releasing the blond she ran ahead smiling; "Nobody really comes to this room," Aiko remarked stepping onto the balcony as she opened the windows. Her little hands moved a medium size potted plant that concealed a small square compartment. Quickly she pulled out several pieces of candy and jogged back to the blond smiling brightly; "Here you go!"

"Thanks!" He took the candy, putting them in his pocket for later. "You're quite resourceful."

The princess giggled beaming; "Better than staying in my room all day listening to boring lectures," she stuck her tongue out.

Naruto bit back a snort, she definitely sounded like Konohamaru with Ebisu. He was just glad the closet perv relaxed a bit more, and was nicer to him since after the exams and invasion. He shook off the thoughts; "But lessons are a good things."

"...I know," Aiko deflated a little with small whine; "But it starts getting boring after three hours..." she waved her arms around.

"Hey, I get you" Naruto said as he sat by the balcony, taking a good look at the city outside. Things seemed really peaceful from up here. "When I was little my teachers couldn't get me to sit down on their lives"

"What about now?" She asked, unwrapping a bar.

"I'm better... mostly" Because nowadays his lessons didn't usually involve him sitting for hours listening on subjects that didn't help him at all.

"At least you learn to do awesome stuff like in my animes" Aiko said with a muffled voice as she took a bite from her candy. "Today I had to learn about economy and the national deficit"

"Ouch" Now that was one reason he didn't get into math. "But hey, it's stuff you gotta learn to do. You said you're gonna be daimyo one day, right?"

The blue eyed girl munched down the remains of the bar and crumpled the wrapper into a ball. "Yeah, yeah, Uncle doesn't have kids, so it falls to me to take the throne. Mom says once I get the hang of it the boring parts will be easy" She knelt on the opposite side from Naruto, looking over the city with a distant gaze. "It's just... scary, you know? It's a lot to do"

Naruto knew how she felt; it was how he did once the meaning of being a Hokage started dawning on him. "I'm sure you'll be fine. Doubt your uncle will give you the reigns before you are ready"

"I guess" She muttered not too confidently. "My dad says..."

She suddenly stopped, and the Jinchuuriki watched intently as her eyes widened slightly, grief evident in them. Her lips parted, trembling slightly before she pursed them and swallowed, as if trying to fight down the sudden pain she was clearly feeling. Aiko blinked repeatedly, trying not show how much her eyes grew wet.

"He said... that our clan's greatest strength was diligence and pride. That I have it too, I just need to focus it"

She sounded so longing...

Naruto looked at her for a moment before finally asking. "What happened to him?"

"...He died" She muttered, her gaze growing downcast. "The rebels killed him"

Sympathy bore on the blond before glaring out to the city; "I'm sorry."

"...Uncle said he went to reason with the rebels. He knew his decisions had made things bad, but he wanted to make it right." Aiko grabbed his kimono; "they killed papa before he could even speak with them."

Naruto was quiet for a minute; "I'll make them pay for that." Aiko sharply looked back at the who stared back; "I promise your dad's death won't be for nothing."

The princess blinked with her big eyes before small tears leaked from them; "Thank you Nii-Chan."

Naruto flashed a bright smile as he ruffled her hair

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"Again!" An aged voice rang out with authority.

Takeda huffed as sweat beaded off his face. He held his dual katanas as he glared hard at his adopted father and teacher Shibata Katsuie. A large elderly man with a full white beard with a mustache and long hair placed in a low ponytail. Dressed in full samurai gear with a haori, his old wizened eyes sternly gazed at him; "Keep your breathing even and steady."

Takeda took one more deep breath and slowly gathered himself. Chakra flowed his center to his blades, waves of blue energy flowing over the metal. It crackled and sparked, morphing into yellow bolts of electricity.

Takeda grit his teeth and forced the energy to focus, guiding it to the tip of the swords as he slashed the air in a cross towards a large boulder. Arcs of lightning flew wildly and struck in erratic arcs at the ground and the edges of the stone, adding more black to the already scorched areas around the boulder.

Only the center remained unscathed.

"Enough!" Shibata called out. His rough elder voice was rasp, commanding and experienced.

The young rebel leader merely grunted in frustration, raising his swords once again and repeated the proceeds. Lightning gathering in his blades once more...

"I said that's enough" The ronin said more gently.

This time, Takeda obeyed. He let out a long sigh and let the energy die down. He stabbed the blades on the ground and sat on the grass, taking in steadying calming breaths. He looked at the two blades with a narrowed gaze, as though the weapons had offended him.

Shibata let out a rumbling sound as he approached, highlighting the size difference between him and the young man. "I told you couldn't use two blades for this" He said with resignation. "The Akihabara Lightning Call requires precision that is why it uses just one blade" He placed a large hand over one of the katanas. "Using two blades splits your focus, your chakra splits at two different points, and you can't regulate the flow properly for the attack"

"I had to try" Takeda huffed, swiping the sweat of his forehead and momentarily moving the bang that covered one eye. "It would have been much more powerful with two swords"

"You tried. It did not work" Shibata bluntly said, "Now you pick yourself up, and listen to your older mentor. He might know a thing or two of what he's talking about"

"I've always listened," the young man addressed in an ever humble tone. "Can't blame a youngster for wanting to experiment?"

The old samurai let out a snorted chuckle; "I suppose it is the hot blood of the youth in you to reach further. Rest up boy." Not needing to be told twice slumped onto the ground with his adopted father following suit. "You have improved well. If the Akihabara clan still existed you would have made a fine edition."

Takeda faintly smirked; "Maybe." He gazed up passed the trees to stare up at the sky above. "I wonder though; a young rebel with barely any idea of what he has been doing?"

"Compared to what Tokuhara has been doing for years, yes." Shibata quipped with no hesitation; "When he rose to Daimyo I had believed he'd bring our nation prosperity for all... I supposed he had everyone fool of his true intent, even this old man."

"He fooled us all," Takeda lamented distantly before clinching his fists; "That's why we have to stop him. Our people can't survive while he bleeds them dry for his and the other highborn elites... And now we somehow have to deal with the Red Death and Copy Ninja"

Shibata shook his head; "While Konoha might be the most moral adjusted among the Big Five, they are still ninja's for hire. Good or bad is not required in their profession."

"Kosuke thinks otherwise. Least when it comes to this Kushina."

"The Uzumaki clan has always been held familial bonds as extremely sacred, to point of eccentricity seen by other clans. But I feel the young lad is going by the old beliefs passed down by Tsukiko Uzumaki."

"He seems loyal to his clan, there's nothing eccentric about that" Takeda brought up with a wave of his hand.

"Ah, and yet he is here with you instead of returning to his clan now that he knows there is someone like him out there" The old warrior pointed out. "Because he is honoring that promise he made to us. An Uzumaki keeps their word, and he will try to do the right thing, that is what he learnt from Tsukiko Uzumaki""

"Sounds like you are familiar with them and that woman" Takeda pointed out.

"Not with her personally, but I've met Uzumaki in my youth who did. She's always been an inspiration to them" The large man said. "But is that Kushina woman that worries me so. She has been a ninja far longer than she's lived with her now fallen clan. Her reputation is not a kind one; she killed so many enemies on the battlefield that during one particularly harsh engagement her red hair looked much fiercer and demonic when stained with so much blood."

Takeda watched on as his mentor grew pensive.

"If she truly were a successor of Tsukiko's ideals, then she will help us, but if she is a ninja through and through... then the village that became her home will come first for her"

"You make it sound like I should have not heeded Kosuke-san"

"And what other choice would you have had taken, lad?"

He had a point there...

The young rebel's head dipped slightly, "I don't want to force Kosuke-san to fight his family"

"There are no easy choices here, Takeda" His adoptive father said sympathetically. "We must think first of our people. Kosuke has been a great ally in our fight; we cannot throw such an asset"

"He's our comrade" He disputed, not liking to talk about the large man as though he was a tool.

"And this is our nation we're fighting for" The large ronin helped the boy stand up, "These people look up to you as their leader, so you must do what you must for their sake"

He saw the wisdom in his words, but that did not mean he still had to like it. He made a lot of hard decisions for the sake of liberty, the people he killed, the soldiers who only sought to feed their family, his treasured allies who joined his fight knowing they could die any day whose lives he put at risk with a command.

But he had to keep a line somewhere, Takeda needed to still feel that pain and remorse, even if the choices costed him dearly. That's the only thing that separated him from the tyrants he sought to bring down.

The rebel leader furrowed his brow; "I'm not too keen on fighting children."

"Those children were trained in combat and are just as dangerous, if not more so, than the Daimyo's soldiers." His adopted father quipped; "And if the tales about those kids are true, they have done quite a lot around the nations."

"Such as?"

"They slew the corrupt tycoon Gatō in Nami. Driven out a large bandit group led by a former ninja, and was part of the unit of shinobi that took out the Blood Leash." Takeda's brow shot upwards; "So as I said, these aren't ordinary brats."

The young leader could only stare in shock at the achievements done by the ninja team they had to deal with.

"Make no mistake, these are a well accomplish and talented individuals. Kosuke has my respect and gratitude for aiding us in this quest, but if I have to choose between our country and the lives of these people who would oppose us... I will cut them down without hesitation" He placed a large hand on Takeda's shoulder. "A choice you too will have to make"

"...Hesitation is defeat" He repeated that ancient motto that Shibata had drilled into him for years.

Shibita nodded satisfied, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'll go check on the scouts' reports. You take a rest and go to bed early; I'll handle things from here"

Takeda was already turning away, his weapons stashed on his waist. "I'm fine"

"Testing your limits is prudent" The old samurai called out, "But it is wise to know you have them!"

He huffed in irritation as his ward merely waved at him with his back turned.

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Strolling back into the main encampment Takeda soon immersed himself with anyone whom needed an extra hand for work. Or just an ear bend to settle nerves, and their leader was always there for support. Each one held their own story of injustices brought about by the current Daimyo and his fellow nobles. Many who lost family, friends, anything that was devoured by the greed of the highborn.

For all those who were displaced and broken, Takeda found them and brought them back from the brink. Every person here he knew by name, he knew their lives of hardships and struggles. He was close to those with spouses and children, ensuring their safety. Despite not even being asked to, Takeda willingly and selflessly made certain everyone was protected.

Being a charismatic leader is one thing, but to go above and beyond in defending your people and their kin wanting no reward... Every single man and woman within their group would lay down their lives for Takeda, and follow him into hell itself.

'You could pay a soldier fight and defend. But you can't pay someone to believe.' And that is what Takeda had done through his actions and deeds.

Takeda sought to at least know the name of everyone under his command, even if he had a hundred other priorities in his mind. He made the extra effort because he needed to see their faces, to remember their histories and what they went through. That made their mission matter, it made it feel their cause was real and tangible.

The next person he approached was a woman with short cropped messy hair, a cut along the bridge of her nose. Her cheeks were greasy and sweaty from working the forge all day. Broad shouldered with sizeable arms, the graying hair and the small wrinkles on her face pointed her to be around middle age, yet she still worked with the same energy she had on her youth.

"Are you in need of more supply, Tamaka-dono?"

Experienced eyes shifted towards him in annoyance, but that did not stop her from continuing hammering a double edged blade shining red with heat. "The hell are you doing here? I know you've been training with Shibata all day. Tch, brats like you should rest once in a while."

Miss Tamaka had been the owner of a popular smithy that had existed in her village for at least five generations, their craft passed from master to student, her works were of great quality, and she always had a smile to offer her clients despite her coarse attitude.

Until the daimyo's soldiers came one day, and confiscated everything she owned. She refused to let them get away with it, and the situation escalated until the soldiers found themselves receiving a hammer that cracked their skulls. Tamaka had no choice but to go on the run, persecuted for the murder of three soldiers who would have killed her just for getting in their way.

Takeda let out a heartfelt chuckle; "I'll rest once my rounds are done." The older woman grunted resuming her work; "So do you require-"

"Heard you the first time, boy. I'm fine for the moment so no fretting on my account." She absently waved her freed hand.

"Being the leader I have to be concerned with everyone working with me."

Tamaka snorted again; "We're fine, kid, everyone here is doing their jobs. Just focus on yourself for a bit before focusing back on that rat bastard Daimyo."

The young man gave a respectful bow; "Understood ma'am." he turned on his heels walking away. His eyes peered around him to everyone working hard and diligently at their jobs .

He still felt there was something he could do with his time, honestly Shibata worried too much, he was fine. Takeda felt better knowing he could be of more use around during his free time.

But apparently, everyone was of one mind with that old man...

He approached cooks who prepared meals for their forces, a pair of brothers whose business had pretty much been ruined with the poor management and crumbling infrastructure of their town, and just didn't have the money to start over. The cooks took one look at him and stopped him before he could even get a word.

"Let me guess" One said with a wry smile, "Off looking to busy yourself instead of resting"

"With all due respect, oh great boss" The other added, "Beat it, we've got this. You already enough"

Not far enough in his mind. But he wasn't going to push.

There had to be someone there who wouldn't tell him such nonsense that he should do nothing.

"Hey!" Takeda's thoughts were interrupted by the chorus of two voices. Looking up he saw the twins Isao and Isamu leapt down from the trees. The blue and red bandana wearing boys gave a hearty grin to the leader; "Deep in thought boss man?" Isao joked.

"More like trying to keeping busy."

Isamu cocked a brow; "Didn't you do training with the old samurai?"

"Shibita," Takeda corrected with a mock glare. "And we finished, he's with the scouts, so he told me to rest."

"Which you are clearly not doing," Isao quipped with his ever present grin. "Everyone needs a break, even you boss."

The blue tissue wearing teen rolled his eyes. "You take too many breaks in my opinion. You stop whatever you're doing the moment you spot a pair of breasts"

"Hey I have to do something to ease the stress. This an important job, so we couldn't bring out stash" Isao lamented. And Isamu tried not look as disappointed as well.

"I am thankful you both restrain from smoking drugs in my camp" The long haired young man said dryly. "Yours is a great sacrifice for the cause"

"And you better be grateful!" Isao pointed at him. "It was premium stuff we've been growing for months!"

"We have quite the 'trip' planned out if you catch my drift" Isamu winked.

"I always do, unfortunately" Takeda shook his head when he felt it, surging inside him. Threatening to escape his lips. The rebel leader tried to hold back, but it ended making his face twist noticeably.

The twins dryly stared at him. "Are you trying to hold back a yawn?"

"...No" He let out through pursed lips.

"Get. Some. Rest" Isao said with open irritation. "Don't make me use a sleep dart on you"

People were really going to force him to rest one way or another despite his wishes huh? Fine...

"Alright" He sighed, scratching his head. "I'll be in my tent, but wake me the moment something happens" With that, he turned to leave.

"You got it boss man!" Isamu said. Despite them sharing the exact same voice, he knew it was Isamu. There was no mistaking it for him.

His own tent was centered near the middle of the camp, connected to the trunk of a great wide tree, its bark serving as makeshift wall as the tarp created a large triangular space. It was a comfortable place, as comfortable as a rebel on the run could afford to have. With a bedroll, a chair and a desk. Multiple scrolls littered around, maps and reports scattered over his desk. It was all he needed.

Dusk was settling, and it'd be dark soon. So Takeda got to work before he had to use a lamp, otherwise they could tell he had not in fact gone to sleep.

He sat on his chair and began browsing through the maps, already coming up with different strategies and contingencies they could use while awaiting for the Manji reinforcements. If the shinobi sent from Konoha managed to find them, then the next best hiding spot would be-

"I just knew you'd be doing this"

Takeda stoop up abruptly, throwing the chair back, with a kunai at the ready.

Isamu stared at him dryly. "Good instincts"

The young leader sighed lowering his weapon; "Are you sure you're not part Uzumaki? You're damn sure stubborn as one," Isamu lamented.

"Wouldn't I have red hair?"

"I hear there is at least one blond Uzu out there so who knows," Isamu shrugged before getting serious; "I can admire dedication. You got that in spades and more. But you're still human like the rest of us. You need rest," he spoke gently.

Takeda grunted out a sigh leaning back on his chair. Rubbing his free hand on his forehead while putting away his kunai; "I know, I know... Just hard to relax while my entire nation is choking because of Tokuhara and the nobles. And the people suffering..."

"Enough," Isamu reproached sternly; "We will get those bastards. But not right now. We have to think of today and not tomorrow."

At that the young leader relented after being stared down; "Alright..."

The blue wearing young man stared at the rebel leader gently, long straight brown bags dangling from underneath his tissue, swaying gently with the tilt of his head. A hand reached out to tuck away a few strands of hair behind his ear, settling into a comforting touch upon Takeda's hip.

"The rebellion won't collapse if you're not dedicating every minute of your time to it" The Kageken member said, "They need you at your peak as well"

"The only reason this rebellion has gone so far is because of everyone's tireless work" Takeda replied, leaning into Isamu's touch. "If I can give the back the same, then I'm doing a disservice to them"

"Not being able to actually lead them because you're too tired would be the disservice, that's why they all have different roles here" Isamu countered. "There is nothing wrong with letting go of your burdens for once."

Takeda's blue eyes shifted for a moment, as if pondering on his words, before looking back at him teasingly with a growing smirk. "Is that why you're here, to help me lay down my burdens?"

"I did promise to assist you in any way you require" Isamu grinned himself, brown eyes twinkling with amusement and want.

"You don't fool me with your act" The rebel leader said, his voice dropping an octave as it came out barely above a whisper. "You do this because you want to"

"What can I say?" Isamu grinned, placing a hand on Takeda's hip as he drew the two close. "I have a thing for dashing selfless men"

Their lips touched, tenderly at first, but as they savored each other the act grew in intensity, as hands eagerly explored each other's lean athletic forms. Isamu's hand holding the back of Takeda's head and grabbing a fistful of hair. A soft bite on the Kageken's lower lip was all the sign he needed for his mouth to open wide against Takeda's.

Momentarily pulling apart, Takeda huskily asked. "What are we doing?"

Isamu grinned. "What we did the other night?"

"...You know I like you. Right?"

The statement left Isamu silent for a second. "I... I like you too"

"So" Takeda sighed, leaning his forehead against the other man's. "Where is this going?" He didn't wait for Isamu to reply. "My place is here, with my people. And I... I know your duty takes you to other places, a lot places, so very often. We only met here because of chance"

"What are you saying?" The blue bandana wearing young man asked.

"Are we just ignoring the fact we know this won't last?" The rebel leader asked, "I don't... I don't want to give you any illusions. And I don't want to hurt you either, so I just wanted to clear things up"

Isamu sighed, leaning closer. "I told you, we have to think of today, not tomorrow" He whispered. "Any of us could die one day. Isn't it just best to let things be for now and enjoy this?"

Takeda remained silent.

Isamu planted another soft kiss on his lips. "So, tonight, let's just forget about everything"

XxX ~ several days later ~ XxX

Naruto yawned as he, Soujiro, and Kakashi-sensei woke up early to do some patrols around Han'ei. "You're really are not much of a morning person," The blond's cousin quietly remarked.

The blond grunted for which Kakashi chuckled; "Minato-sensei was never much of a morning person either, despite appearances."

"Nice to know it is genetic," Naruto quipped dryly gazing around the town with a grimace; "This place has seen better days."

Once the trio left the palace and noble district they entered the area reserved for the regular citizens. The blond felt a slight knot in his heart seeing how impoverished and dreary the town and people were and looked. Some wearing old clothes while other wore little more than torn dirty rags, their eyes hollow, filled with so much hopelessness.

"This is worse than Nami," the blond murmured.

"It is" His sensei responded casually but his keen eye not missing any detail around them.

Just like when they entered the city, the areas further away from the privileged center were like a whole different place. Naruto understood people here suffered the repercussions of the war, and then the rebel uprising, but he didn't like how the nobility seemed to live so comfortably compared to the peasants.

They had their riches, but these people looked like they were barely scrapping by.

The daimyo looked like a reasonable man; he didn't really raise any flags in Naruto's head, so he hoped he would extend his help to the citizens once the matter of the rebels was resolved.

"The rebels don't seem to be popular in this area" Soujiro commented, "I've heard a few commoners complain about how their actions have the guard riled up"

"Not every rebellion is popular with the people" Kakashi commented.

"Why would they be?" Naruto shrugged before crossing his arms behind his head. "They're just making things bad for folks here"

Kakashi gave a non-committal hum instead of a proper reply. "I don't think we might find any sign of suspicious activity here. We'll have to check what the others found in their scouting"

Soujiro's wandering gaze stopped at a particular scene further ahead. "Does that count as suspicious?"

Two of the daimyo's guards stood at the open doorway of a rundown home with a large commotion coming from inside. "What are they doing?" Naruto asked out of curiosity and confusion.

Soon shock was etched on his face as he saw another guard drag out a wizened elderly man by his shirt; "It's been a week old man."

"But I've told you! We can barely afford anything in town," the old man cried back; "There is no money to give to Lord Tokuhara if no one has any to spend!" His words were met with a club to his face.

"Only the dissident speak back. Are you one of the rebels old man?" One of the guards remarked with a sneer; "Are you plotting against our lord like the rest?"

"NEVER! I've served loyally to the Daimyo's family for fifty years!" He was struck again by another of the guards.

"What did we say about back talk!"

"Gods..." Soujiro muttered horrified.

Kakashi said nothing.

Naruto saw red.

He was ready to jump, and beat those assholes to a pulp for attacking a defenseless civilian like that. Teach them to pick on someone of their own size.

At least, that was the plan.

The moment he lunged forward, he was stopped by Kakashi's hand tightly holding his wrist, keeping him from taking another step. Naruto looked at him surprised, as the jonin merely shook his head. "Don't"

"What?!" Naruto was outraged, why wouldn't he let him do anything?! "But those assholes-!"

"Work for our client" Kakashi stressed. "If you pick a fight with them for doing their job, you'll create an incident"

Naruto's teeth gnashed tightly as he seethed. "Their job?!" He pointed at the injustice happening before them.

"Please, don't hurt him anymore!" A woman pleaded, her hair was arranged in a messy bun, there fear and desperation in her voice as she ran out from the house.

"Oh, have something to say about that?" One of the guards grinned, one hand going to the sword on his hip. One push of his thumb and the blade was visible, a spark of yellow electricity emanating from the blade.

The woman joined her hands together and bowed at the waist. "We'll be able to pay for the taxes at the end of the week, I swear!"

"What do you think sir?" The guard standing over the fallen old man asked. "Take them to dungeon?"

"Nah, too much paperwork. And we're already behind schedule" The leading guard replied, stroking his chin. "Just take something from their house as collateral, anything that looks shiny and valuable"

Tears came from the woman falling to her knees beside the elderly man who soon embraced each other as the guards strode into the house. Kakashi firmly held Naruto whose rage was boiling over, the Jounin quickly pulled the blond to a spot in between two buildings with Soujiro following.

"Calm down, Naruto" The Hatake addressed in a stern tone.

The blond however was having none of it; "The hell I'll be calm! Those guards were bulling those people who obviously had nothing! And you're telling me they were doing their job?!"

"Yes, they were." Kakashi reproached; "they were claiming the taxes."

"One can't collect water when the well is dry," Soujiro spoke with rare emotion in his voice.

Kakashi glanced to the redheaded Uzu and then back to Naruto; "Those men were acting in accordance to the Daimyo."

"To act like bullies to beat up on helpless people!?"

The silver haired knelt down before the blond; "Yes." The older man paused; "There is something you need to know. The state of Han'ei wasn't done because of the rebels. It was done by our client, Daimyo Tokuhara."

Naruto's mouth opened and closed repeatedly. "Why?"

"The war with the Imashima was costly, he takes from the civilians and cuts back on even the most basic necessities to ensure the nation's treasuries are full"

"But... he so sounded so honest about wanting to help his nation" He looked genially hurt by the state of his nation, of what his people were going through.

"And in his eyes, what he is doing is for the betterment of his nation" Kakashi explained. "That is, the nobility are the only people who should prosper to him. The peasantry exists to work for the benefit of the royal class"

"That's wrong" Soujiro stated firmly.

Kakashi did not deny it. "And it is our job to do as we are hired" He didn't even bother hiding the fact he did not like it either, if his tone of voice was any indication. "Peasant uprisings are ugly affairs, I was hoping you'd be spared from this until you were mature enough to understand"

"Understand what?!" Naruto snapped, the anger welling up in his chest until it burned. "That we're just supposed to go along with this?!"

"Yes" Kakashi stated matter of factly.

Naruto's breath was caught on his throat, as he stared back in shock at his teacher.

"We are shinobi, Naruto. We are hired to do a job because the money will benefit our village, OUR people" He waved a hand at the rundown streets. "We can't do anything for them. Our sense of right and wrong must not get in the way, or else we would fail the mission and our village will suffer as a consequence"

The blonde's head slowly shook from side to side, horrified by what he was hearing. "So... in Nami, if Gatō had paid us to help him... would we have?"

The Copy Nin stared at his student for the longest moment. "It's a possibility"

Everything became muted and blurred for the blond as he stared in no particular direction. The Jinchuuriki could take it no more, and so he ran, much to surprise of his sensei and cousin who shouted for him. His feet kept running. Away from this horrible place, from the reality that there was horrible injustices happening here, and he was unable to do a thing. Worse, he was force to accept them because that was his 'job'.

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Kushina silently thanked Sakumo-sensei for the tracking skills he taught her were still as good as ever as she journeyed through the vast forest surrounding Han'ei. Opting to go alone, having sent Sasuke patrol with Sakura and Karin while Kakashi was with Naruto and Soujiro. She focused her senses to her surroundings with her sheathed katana firmly in her hand at the ready.

So far though, much to her annoyance, all she had found were animal tracks of deer, wolves, boar, and not much else. 'As big of the group we were told about there should be something. Or they are smart enough to hide their trails.' If that was the case than this bunch was decently trained.

Absently she mentally cheered for this bunch. As fancy and honeyed as the Daimyo's words were, she knew a snake when she saw one. And knew damn well it was Tokuhara who was responsible for the state of the village. She hated elitist bastards like him, seeing anyone not highborn as tools to be used and discarded.

Helping a scumbag like this made her hate being a shinobi. But she swallowed down her disgust and did her job. She was a ninja, and she would perform her duty regardless how much it repulsed her when it came to jobs like this.

She froze as she heard the snapping of a twig a foot behind her. It was followed by a low deep animalistic growl. Slowly shifting on her heels with her free hand going to the hilt of her sword she came face to face with largest bear she had ever seen. It's brown eyes glared with fury before letting out a roar as it begun to stand on its hind legs. The giant beast roared again as Kushina remained as still as humanly possible.

"Calm yourself Kuma!" A deep gruff masculine voice rang out behind her. Once more Kushina turned as a towering shirtless man with long crimson hair came down from the tress and landed on the ground in front of her with enough force to shake the earth a little.

This guy was nearly as big as Korin-jiji!

"We aren't here to fight, my friend," His words seem to relax the bear some with it returning to all fours.

Kushina narrowed his eyes at the man with quick glances to the bear who remained guarded. "Take it you're the Beast the Daimyo's soldiers took to call?"

The towering man was silent as his face was kept shrouded by his bangs; "I am only a beast to those who harm the people here. But to you, Kushina Uzumaki. I would never raise a hand to." His face soon became revealed as she stared at the woman with warmth; "We are family after all."

'He trying to pull the red hair 'I'm an Uzumaki' trick,' Suffice it to say, it had been a tactic employed by enemies back when she was younger. Kushina kept her glare as she stared at the man's face. His face... she felt an inch in the back of her mind before shaking her head. "Just because you're a redhead doesn't mean you're Uzu."

"True, This could be a mind game to throw you off guard. So ask me something only an Uzumaki would know."

The shinobi keep her gaze narrowed at him for a moment, before folding her arms and slowly pacing around him. Keeping a close eye at the great bear and taking in the details of this person. His size and musculature did not necessarily reflect his strength, but the account of Tokuhara's soldiers described him as possessing immense physical strength. She had to keep her distance.

"Alright, I'll play your game before I decide to stab you"

"Intense..." The large man dryly quipped, and the bear grumbled.

"What was the primary god the Uzu prayed to the most?"

"Susano'o-no-Mikoto" He replied without hesitation. "In his capacity as a sea god more than a storm god"

"That was an easy one" She rolled her violet eyes. "Anyone familiar with our customs could have told me that"

"Then go for a harder one" He said with a touch of impatience. "You're more jaded than I expected..." He muttered.

"What branch were you a member of?"

"The steel branch" The muscular man replied with pride. "I was born to be a fighter"

"What martial arts schools were you trained in?"

"I... was too young to be properly trained yet"

The shinobi snorted at that. "Oh a likely story"

Kushina heard him take a deep breath, she was pushing his patience. Good. "The night Uzu fell... I was on board of the boats taking us to the mainland"

Kushina stopped her pacing.

"I remember... rain. Lightning. Everyone was panicking. Then... one of the great snakes attacked"

His voice grew distant, and if Kushina could see his eyes she would see the haunted shadow over them. "It broke apart, metal tearing under the weight of that beast. The water rushing in instantly. I was separated from the elders by the waves; I washed up ashore, alone. All I could see was the smoke rising from our home in the distance"

The shinobi said nothing.

"There was a baker in one of the streets. He would always give kids a piece of sweet cakes before lunch if they promised not to say anything. The place always smelled of cinnamon" He smiled nostalgically. "Funny, he was also one of the worst gossips in the village"

Kushina's lips pursed, trying not to let a short laugh escape her lips. She remembered that man...

"Maybe you're not lying" She admitted. "But I've been tricked before, enemy ninja trying to take advantage on my memory of Uzushio. I learnt to be cautious"

Too long she grew excited at the sight of another with a similar shade of red hair. And often her hopes would be crushed.

Saito, Samenosuke, Lyn. Those were people she recognized. Even with a lifetime changing them, there was no mistaking it. But this man, even if he had the looks of an Uzumaki, she had to be extra careful that she was not being fooled.

After all, he worked with the rebels; it would be a good opportunity for them.

"Ninja sure are paranoid" He said.

"Comes with the job" Kushina replied. "But you work for the enemy, I can't be too sure"

His expression shifted, disappointment showing in the slight twist of his lips.

"...I remember when baa-chan would take us to her garden, to play with the fairies"

It was at that Kushina froze... She shook her head keeping her glare; "What did you say?"

"I remember how you and Lyn always tried to catch them in Baa-chan's Taiyō flower garden. Both none of you never caught one, and when you two started fighting Maya was there being her usual peacemaker self. You got in trouble with your pranks on the island. These got bigger when Samenosuke was with you." He couldn't help but chuckle reminiscing; "The one and only time you ever pranked Maw-Maw-"

Recognition bloomed in the woman's eyes. No one outside the village knew of great grand elder Meihui's pet nickname. "Wait!" the large man paused; "What did Maw-maw always do?"

"Put us in her mouth when in dragon form. 'Protecting us' as she always called it. I remember uncle Daisuke berating her every time."

Kushina's eyes were as wide as humanly possible with her body somewhat relaxing. Her mind raced through her memories as there was only a handful of people she played with back in Uzu as a child. Hisao passed away, Saito-Nii and Samenosuke were hunting for the remaining Uzumaki with the wolves and foxes, so...

It was then the image of a small boy with a bowl haircut, clinging to Baa-chan's kimono popped into her mind.

She almost dropped his katana now staring closely at the man's face. She took in every detail and saw the similarities... Her mouth shuddered opening and closing several times; "...Kosuke..." Her voice raw with emotion.

A warm smile graced the giant man's lips as he nodded; "Hello Kushina," a tremble came to his tone.

She stared at him for moment... then she let out a scream of pure joy as she ran up to the man and jumped, holding on to dear life. Kosuke merely placed his arms around her as the two spun, laughing in happiness at this moment of reunion. Though initially startled, Kuma let out a joyful sound as he move around them.

"It's been so long!" He exclaimed, finally setting her down.

"I'll say!" She laughed. "Look at you! You're very much a descendant of Korin-jiji!" He had transformed from the shy bowl-cut boy into a towering figure of pure muscle.

"Well, had to survive in the wilds raised by bears" He palmed his furry companion on the shoulder. Kuma chuffed and nuzzled him in return. "The non-talking kind"

Kushina playfully raised a brow, "You're very articulate for someone who wasn't been given a formal 'human' education"

"Hey I still remember what baa-chan taught us. And I still had some books with me when I was alone" He defended himself. "Picked up things here and there from wherever I went too" He ruffled the bear's fur. "But still, my writing is not the best. Ashamed to say I barely even know how to make a seal"

The shinobi huffed, placing her arms akimbo. "Oh well that won't do at all! Ain't going to let an Uzumaki don't know the first thing about seals"

"Bah, what use is for that anyway? Next thing you're going to tell me is that I should 'brush my teeth'"

Kushina frowned, there was a lot to unpack there. "Okay, my scolding for you on that will have to wait, that second thing sounded oddly specific"

"Well my friends in the rebels keep telling me to do it, as my breath is 'death-inducing' apparently" He shrugged his wide shoulders. "Gotta say, after so long with bears, I don't even get some human things anymore"

Right, Kosuke was with the rebels... Well this wasn't complicated or anything...

"How did you end up with those people?"

"I ran into their camp, they gave me food"

The red haired woman blinked for one long silent minute; "You joined a bunch of rebels because they gave you food," her drawl as dry as sandpaper while now deadpanning.

"Takeda is a kind kid, level headed. Nobody came near me because of my size except him. Offered me some rice balls. So I decided to help him." he remarked proudly. His features grew solemn; "During travels I heard you died years ago."

Kushina stared at the ground; "You remember the few scrolls Baa-chan gave me before leaving to Konoha?" He nodded; "One was a highly dangerous experimental seal she stressed to me to only use when I had no other choice. Something really bad happened, I was dying and my late husband told me to use it. The seal saved me, healed me. But left me in stasis inside the scroll. A few months ago I was let out by my son."

"You have a son!?"

"Yeah," the former ANBU rubbed her arms; "He's... With the shinobi team I came with here... to help the Daimyo..." Oh this was feeling so awkward now.

Kosuke grunted; "I know..." Kushina looked up at him; "Our spies saw you and told us..." He pulled out a picture taken by Isao of her with the others at the border to show her. "When I saw you... I knew I had to come speak with you. The Daimyo is vile a man Kushina, the things he and his soldiers have done to the people here… He's no better than the monsters in the stories Baa-chan always told us as children."

"Tokuhara has numerous connections in the Fire court," Kushina murmured; "Konohagakure was obligated to come here because of it."

"So?" Kosuke raised a brow; "I've been told the Leaf village was the most morally adjusted among the ninja nations. Or was I told a lie?"

Kushina sharply gazed at him; "It's not that simple and you know it."

"I know well enough to see helping the rebels is the right thing"

"I have a duty to Konoha" She said, placing a hand to her chest. "I'm a shinobi to the village that has been my home for so long" She extended that hand to him. "Please, come with me. Saito, Soujiro, Lyn... they're with us there right now"

One eye becomes visible by the sharp turn of his head, moving the messy bang from over it. "They're alive too?" He asked, barely above a whisper. At Kushina's smiling expression, his own smile formed as he stared at nothing in particular. Relief and happiness evident on his expression. "They're alive..." He muttered.

"We are building things back, together. Come with us, Kosuke. Be with your family"

"But..." His smile soon waned. "You want me to abandon the rebels"

"I know it's not easy" She sighed. "But I have my orders. The rebels will not win, I don't want you to be caught in the middle of it"

He looked at her with surprise. "You're really going with this, aren't you?"

Kushina gave him a remorse look.

"I thought you'd understand" He shook his head. "That you still remembered baa-chan's lessons"

The woman's fist tightened. "Real life isn't like the stories grandmother told us. I can't just play the hero whenever I see something wrong happening. I have my responsibilities"

"To help bring further pain to the people suffering" He pointed out.

Kushina felt her frustration build; "What do you want me to do?"

"The right thing, as we were taught."

"There is no right or wrong when it comes to being a shinobi." Kosuke's gaze became saddened peering at the ground before turning on his heels and walking away with Kuma following. Much to Kushina's surprise; "Hey, we're not done talking!" the large man did not respond; "Kosuke Uzumaki!"

"...You've become what Baa-chan always hated. You have forgotten who you are," He spoke gently in sadness.

"Hey!" Kushina shunshined to appear directly in front of the giant man making him and the bear stop; "I'm still me."

Mourning glowed in Kosuke's eyes as his head swayed from side to side; "No... You're became just another ninja like so many others." The dishearten man was about to move when he heard a click from Kushina's katana; "You would draw your blade on your own kin now?"

"I don't want to damn it," her hand holding her sheath wouldn't stop shaking; "But my mission is to stop the rebels." Her body begun to tremble; "Please Kosuke, don't make me do this!"

Kosuke shook his head. Kuma lightly growled before a large hand rested on his head; "I'm not making you do anything. But if your shinobi code is more important than being Uzumaki. Strike me down now."

Kushina's teeth gnashed together, there was a metallic rattling as her hand in the blade's handle shook. Anger built up inside her in droves, she was mad at Kosuke, for suddenly appearing again and putting her in this difficult position.

...And she was angry at herself, for even daring entertaining the thought of having to fight her own kin like this. Just, strike him after believing he was dead for so long. What would the others say?

What would Tsukiko say?

Letting out an explosive breath, Kushina closed the gap between the hilt and sheath. "Go..."

"It doesn't have to be like this, Kushina" Kosuke muttered.

"You don't know me, Kosuke" She slowly shook her head. "I'm not a child anymore. I'm a shinobi"

"But you're still Tsukiko's grandchild" With those words spoken, he moved around her and walked away with his large bear companion. "I promise I won't hurt you and the others. But I'll fight you all the same to make sure these people win"

Kushina sharply turned. "This is not going to end like you think, Kosuke!" She shouted. "You won't be able to save them!"

"But I can keep you at bay, can't I?" He called out over his shoulder. "You've already shown you won't really hurt me"

"Bastard...!" She hissed. "Doing that to your own kin, what kind of cheap move is that?!"

He shrugged, "Said the ninja!"

Kosuke and Kuma disappeared into the woods.

Kushina knew she could follow them, silently tail them and find the rebels... but she did not.

She just stood there, feeling utterly lost.

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Notes:

Shibata Katsuie is based on FGO's representation of the character

Chapter 55: Harsh Reality: Act III

Chapter Text

Harsh Reality: Act: III

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He fought against Kakashi's words in his mind as though he was wrestling down a savage animal. The words gnawed and clawed at him, tearing into his soul, and leaving bleeding wounds.

Naruto had sworn he would never regret his path as a ninja. So, what did that mean when he faced the knowledge of how unsavory, and downright vile, some of the things he was ordered to do were? Did it mean he had to go along with it even though he despised it with every fiber of his being? Was it just his job and nothing else, could he simply take pride in knowing he served his village by profiting from the pain of others?

It was tearing him apart, the contradiction hurt him more than any other insult or physical strike ever lobbed at him.

Part of him wanted to run away, as to not deal with all this. But his sense of responsibility was far stronger, and that only brought him even more conflict. He had to stay here; he could not leave his teammates behind. But that meant going along with all this.

Couldn't he do anything? Perhaps convince them to stop helping the daimyo?

No, he was not certain he could. Kakashi was a loyal shinobi through and through, as an ANBU he had done far worse... and the same went for his mother, as he was slowly realizing.

Despair glowed in his eyes as he peered around him. He had run further into the lower section of the village where the poorest of the citizen resided. Here their homes were shambling huts of whatever people could find. Same was said for their clothing that looked no better than rags. Their eyes... Nothing but pure hopelessness reflected from them. Be they adults or children.

And some looked like they had not eaten properly in ages with their skin be thin to where he could see bones.

This is what he was hired to preserve... The young teen's body trembled gnashing his teeth. In the back of his mind, he faintly could remember some lessons Jiji had taught him before joining the academy. "While our lives are fraught with perils and conflict, and while at times outcomes can lead to positive ends. This does not make us heroes, remember that..."

Hiruzen had warned him... So did many others around him, Shinobi were not people who walked the righteous path. There was no concept of good or evil in their line of work.

There was no such thing as a hero shinobi...

What was he doing here? There were no people he could help, no despondent frowns he could turn into smiles.

Naruto felt loss, and there was only one thing that could remotely guide him at this moment. Though it was Kakashi-sensei's words that caused this spiral of emotions inside him, he could never forget the adage he imparted into them.

People who abandon the mission are scum, but those who abandon their comrades are worse than scum.

Whatever may happen, he was not going to let his teammates deal with it alone.

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Kakashi surveyed the varied expressions of his subordinates and comrades. Sitting in the apartment room the daimyo had provided for them, they positioned themselves around a low table. Sakura and Karin looked very conflicted regarding their assignment, Sasuke as usual masked his emotions perfectly. Soujiro for all his calm demeanor could not hide the slight shows of displeasure to an experienced eye like Kakashi's.

And Kushina... well, she always wore her heart in her sleeves.

If these missions could not get any more complicated, now there was an Uzumaki aiding the rebels.

'Let me deal with him', was all she had said. The redheaded woman sat with her arms crossed, a deep frown marring her features as she looked at nothing in particular.

Nobody questioned where Naruto was, they all understood he was taking this the hardest out of all of them.

"Karin and I were able to identify a few spies the rebels" Sasuke brought up. "They are under my genjutsu, all we need to do is plant false information so the rebels may leave themselves open"

"Good work" Kakashi's complimented him on a job well done.

The door of their room opened as heads spun around and Hatake looked up. A relieved sigh came from Kushina, Karin, and Sakura as Naruto came into the room. However, relief faded quickly noticing Naruto's body language, the hollow gaze in his eyes. He spoke not a single word as he just sat by his team looking in no discernible direction.

Quite frankly it unnerved everyone around him, Sasuke included. "What did I miss?" Even his tone was devoid of his usual flair.

Concern was most centered from his mother who was about to speak till Kakashi spoke; "Figuring out a plan to ambush the rebels. Are you all, right?" The blond only gave a nod but not looking at his sensei; 'I'll speak with him a bit later... We have could had someone else take this mission instead of us. But no complaints now.'

Sakura rubbed her friend's shoulder with concern who glanced at her with a glance before looking ahead.

"The spies don't know where the rebels are holing up" Sasuke continued, "But they meet with their contacts on specific times and places"

"We can use them to give false information" Kakashi rubbed his chin in thought. "Separating the leaders from the main bulk would be ideal. Sasuke, get the spies under your illusions to tell the rebels there will be a large convoy of soldiers marching through the woods on the north and northeast. That will force them to move, and once they do, Karin here will track them"

"Would the daimyo authorize that many soldiers to move?" The spectacle-wearing girl asked.

"He won't need to spare anyone" The Copy-Nin turned to Kushina, "Not when we can call upon dozens and dozens of clones to act as a fake advancing army"

"Smart move" Kushina nodded in approval, pushing down the churning she felt in her stomach.

"The rebels will panic when they find such a large force moving in" Sakura reasoned, "They'll believe the Daimyo called every single soldier in the nation to eradicate them at long last"

Karin nodded; "Strategy is sound." she glanced over to her brother who was barely responsive.

"If by chance, would they surrender?" Soujiro questioned.

"I doubt it," Kakashi lamented honestly; "As the reports show Takeda and his group are determined to bring down the daimyo. I don't think these people will ever give up."

Kushina bit the inner part of her mouth; 'Kosuke won't stop...'

Slowly Naruto raised his head catching Hatake's attention; "Yes Naruto?" Though his voice was neutral a hint of concern was audible.

All eyes went to the blond; "Is the meeting done sensei?"

"...Overall, yes," As he spoke those words the blond slowly rose and turned to leave; "Naruto." The blond faintly glanced and stopped; "Let us talk after this. Wait for me outside all right?" The young Uzumaki gave a tiny nod before exiting the room.

Concern danced on the pinkette's face; "I had never seen Naruto so dejected."

"We all knew we'd had to deal with this eventually" Sasuke replied.

"There is little honor in this" Soujiro pointed out.

"Honor is serving your lords, which we are doing by following the Hokage's orders"

"At what point is the line drawn then?" The young swordsman generally asked, he did not wait for a reply and instead left the room.

Sakura sighed, and with Karin stood up to clear their heads. They wanted to speak with Naruto, but they knew he first needed to talk with Kakashi-sensei and his mother. Sasuke remained in the room, along with his thoughts. As the other young genin went out to the hall, they saw Naruto leaning back against the wall, hands in his pockets, gaze glued to the ground. Looking truly angry and frustrated, with no idea what to do with those emotions.

Then Kakashi-sensei and Kushina walked out, closing the door behind them, and they knew it was best to leave those three alone for a while.

Kushina stared sadly at her son, all while Kakashi sighed. Mimicking the youth, Kakashi leaned back against the wall next to Naruto, hands in pockets. "First time I got an assignment like this; I was even younger than you. A merchant hired us to assassinate a rival of his"

Naruto said nothing.

"I don't know if the man was good if he was bad. A dutiful son, or a devoted father. I did my job because that was required of me, for the village."

"So, just killing innocent people, ruining lives, it's all well so long as we get paid?" Naruto bitterly replied.

Kakashi looked at him for a moment, "It's the way the world is"

"Funny, I didn't think my dad's students would think like that"

It was an extremely low blow, but Naruto did not care. He was angry at himself, at Kakashi-sensei, at everything.

Kakashi closed his eyes for a moment, "That is why your father was the visionary. Whatever goal he sought to achieve a better world, I would have aided without question or hesitation. His hands could not have fully remained cleaned chasing it, so I was ready to dirty mine in his stead"

Naruto gave him a sidelong glare. "So, you don't care what happened to these people? You don't care what happened to everyone your hurt?"

...I never stopped caring, Naruto" Kakashi muttered, "But I care about my village far more"

With those words, Kakashi stood up from the wall, giving Kushina a brief nod, and walked away. The woman knelt next to Naruto, placing a hand on his whiskered cheek, brushing away a tear falling from his eye.

"This isn't even about me..." He hissed, "It's about these people and me... all I can do is mope about how I feel" It sickened him.

"Being a shinobi isn't all adventures and glory, Naruto"

He looked at her, eyes pleading. "Then how do you deal with it; how did you learn to cope with what we do?"

Kushina wanted to tell him it was the lessons she learned from the people in her life, the wise and old, the young peers who helped share her burdens... but that was only half-right. The truth is Kushina from the start had little concern about what would happen to others.

She was small and hurting, full of anger at the world. She wanted to be a shinobi so she could hunt down those who hurt her clan and homeland. All for revenge... how did someone as kind and compassionate as Minato ever fall in love with her?

How is it that she lost sight of his beautiful dream?

How did she ever forget baa-chan's lessons?

Kushina had no answers for him, so instead surrounded him in her arms, and let Naruto cling to her with desperation.

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As the morning sun of the next day rose, Takeda alongside the twin, his adopted grandfather Shibata, and Kosuke stride through the forest branches with ease. Isao glanced over to the hulking Uzumaki; "Big guy's been down since yesterday."

His brother interjected; "Can you blame him?"

None disagreed with his words.

Shibata let out a low grunt; "It was a gamble in trying to reason with her."

"I know," Kosuke murmured with a solemn tone; "She is not who I remember."

Takeda gave a concerned look; "To be fair, you both have changed since you were kids."

"It's more than that lad," the Uzumaki quipped with a glance; "Kushina walks the path our elders had frown upon."

Isamu scratched the back of his head; "I thought Uzumaki 'was' ninja." In an instant he nearly recoiled from the glare Kosuke sent his way; "That was what most people thought big guy!"

"We are NOT ninja Isamu," Kosuke sternly addressed with mild anger before calming down. "We incorporated several shinobi techniques, but never became a ninja. Tsukiko-Baachan was beyond abhorrent to the very idea!"

"Enough!" The wizened voice of Shibata stopped any further arguments. "The Manji representative is due to arrive soon, we're at the cusp of turning this war around, pointless arguments help no one"

The wild-haired man grunted but said nothing more.

Takeda took a breath, soon the Manji reinforcements would arrive, and they would have the numbers to assault the capital. After that, it was only a matter of planning a said assault, and finally, they could free their people from the grasp of tyranny. All the fighting, all the death, and suffering would finally be over.

Just a few more steps to get there...

"Takeda-dono! Takeda-dono!"

The sudden shouting brought them all to a halt, they turned back to see one of their runners heading towards them as fast as his legs could take him. His face was wet with sweat, but it was not from exhaustion.

Something was wrong.

"What is it?" He jumped down from the branches to approach the messenger. "Report"

"There is a large regiment of soldiers marching through the woods!" He urgently explained. "There's like two hundred of them!"

The shock was etched into their faces. Two hundred?! When had the daimyo amassed so many soldiers?!

"This... This can't be right" Shibata muttered, "Tokuhara couldn't have sent so many soldiers without us noticing!"

"Our spies say it was the ninja!" The messenger cried out, "They cloaked their soldiers in their illusions, before we knew it, they were already in the forest! They're already closing in our current location!"

Gods damn it all.

"Wait, cloaked them how?" The two shinobi among them questioned. "What did they see?" Isamu asked.

"T-The daimyo's soldiers appeared out of blasts of smoke"

"This could be a rouse" Isao warned their leader. "Sounds like clones"

"Or summoning" Isamu countered with a grave expression. "They have a fuinjutsu master among them, maybe they might have devised a way to create a mass summoning technique?"

hey, turned to the resident Uzumaki, who shrugged his large shoulders. "Don't look at me, barely even remember the basics"

Takeda shook his head, "It matters not, we need to deal with them immediately" He turned to the messenger, "Has the camp been evacuated?"

"Yes"

"Good" He nodded. "Our meeting with the Manji will have to wait"

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Diverting their path, Takeda and company make for the direction where the supposed regiment was coming from. All agreed this was a trap by the shinobi of Konoha, but they could not let them near the camp. Which meant they were willingly walking into a potential firestorm but there was no other choice.

Isao nervously chuckled; "Never thought I'd be facing down folks from Konoha... Especially the legendary Red Death and Copy-Ninja Kakashi."

"Or anyone from Konoha, in general, considering our group's past." his brother quipped with equal nervousness.

A low grunt came from the wizened samurai; "As long you keep your mouths shut on your employers that should keep you alive." Though while saying all that his eyes, and everyone else's turned to Isao who dryly glared back.

"Oh, kiss my ass!"

"Let's keep focused," Takeda remarked steeling his mind. "If things turn sideways, we're in for a fight."

Kosuke said nothing as old memories crept into his mind.

He remembered playing with her and the others in Tsukiko-baachan's garden. He remembered following them around as they dragged him into all sorts of mischief. Such a small jittery little thing he was, it was only through his memory of his kin that he became brave and strong to survive for so long.

Kin fighting kin was a terrible thing. To an Uzumaki, there was nothing more shameful.

...But

He promised to help these people in their hour of need, he could not do anything as they struggled and suffered. Kushina was now on the path of the shinobi, and it put her against the brave rebels who wanted something better for their lands.

So, it came to this... he would not harm her or the others, but he would fight her all the same, to keep her in line.

He just had to follow his conscience.

"Look" One of the twins pointed as they neared a path through the woods. "Fuck..."

Rows of soldiers marching in formation, conical hard hats made of metal covering their eyes, standard yoroi style armor. And in their hands their flintlocks. Every single one of them wielded a firearm.

"Tokuhara sent this many to wipe us out once and for all" Shibata muttered grimly.

"We can't take a force this size" Takeda grit his teeth in frustration, a bead of sweat rolling down his face. "If we had the rest of our numbers, we could lead them into an ambush"

"I don't see the Konoha ninja" Isamu pointed out.

"They must be scouting to find our forces," Shibata said. "When they do, they'll lead the battalion right to them" He turned to his grandson. "Takeda, fighting them head-on like this will be impossible"

"Then we distract them" The young rebel leader reached into his clothes and pulled out several small paper bombs. "Make them fall into disarray"

Everyone followed the young leader's actions pulling out either smoke or flash bombs. Moving with silent steps, the group position themselves where they could cause the most chaos. All eyes turn to Takeda who nodded, soon they threw down their bombs.

Within seconds surprise shouts and yells rang out from the soldiers as smoke engulfed them with blinding flashes of light.

The rebels did not let up as they tossed as many bombs throughout the area as he could. While the others silently cheered at their work, Shibata's critical eye was observing the soldiers. 'Something is off...'

It was like a scratch in the back of his mind. The old Samurai knew by heart how soldiers are supposed to react during an ambush. And how these 'soldiers' were moving was out of place. They were not moving like seasoned disciplined troops... A horrid realization came across his face. However, before he could call out in warning, golden chains erupted through the smoke straight for all of them!

"It's Kushina!" Kosuke cried out avoiding some of the chains. "Do not get wrap by those chains!"

The twins ducked and dodged with expert speed as the chains came for them. Takeda moved through the treetops alongside his grandfather who used his sword to deflect a few of the chains.

Bursting through the smoke like a missile, Kakashi leaped into the trees with kunai drawn. He moved towards the first target he saw. A paled Isao cursed as he saw Hatake come for him; "Oh shit!"

"Isao move now!" His brother called out.

The red bandana-wearing ninja managed to use substitution just in time, leaving the Copy Ninja to strike only a piece of log. Isamu moved to intercept, but the tree he jumped on suddenly fell. A pinkette young girl struck it with monstrous force, breaking the bark apart and making the trunk fall.

Takeda quickly jumped down to help him, but the whirling sound of a flying great demon wind shuriken alerted him. He ducked and the four-bladed weapon buried itself on the three. A young man with dark hair and clothing, contrasted with almost shining red eyes, jumped down to the same branch as him, taking out a pair of kunai he leaped to attack.

He did not get far, the Uchiha grunted with a large hand grabbed his head, he saw the large redheaded man, having appeared from behind him at great speed, and threw him away with tremendous force.

Sasuke let out an alarmed sound as he whirled through the air without any way to stop himself. Only for an orange blur to appear and get a hold of him, helping set him down on a tree branch.

"You, okay?" Naruto asked.

The Uchiha shook his head, but that did not help stop his world from spinning.

The ground shook beneath them as they both gazed up that the towering hulking redheaded man. His eyes glowed melancholy staring at the boys who readied themselves. Kosuke took note of the blonde; "You're Kushina's boy..."

As if his words were an incantation, The chains vanished back as the soldiers soon burst in a puff of smoke. The former ANBU shot out from the smoke with a fist reared back. The hulking Uzumaki raised his arms to block as her fist landed onto his forearms. The force behind her punch was enough to skid the big man back afoot, ripping the ground with his feet.

Coming to Naruto's and Sasuke''s sides were Karin and Soujiro with weapons drawn. Kushina stood in front of the kids. A conflicted glare came from her eyes; "Figure this would draw you all out."

Kosuke rubbed his forearms; "...That hurt." Soon Takeda and the others came to his side as the Konoha crew came to Kushina's. "Neat trick."

"You're Takeda I assume," Kakashi spoke up eyeing the young man standing in front of the others.

"I am, Kakashi Hatake." His eyes darted around their surroundings. "Any more surprises?"

Kushina came to the Jounin's side; "Depends if you come quietly or not. I'd rather this not get bloody for everybody's sake."

Shibata glared; "Rare to hear mercy coming from you, girl. I heard in great detail of all your exploits during the Third War and after."

"..." The Uzu woman narrowed her eyes.

"Mercy was never a trait you held close."

"Grandfather," The young rebel leader reproached sternly; "Let us see if we can try to talk this out, shall we?"

"They care not for what we fight for" The large older man strongly said. "They're here because they were paid for"

"Already too much blood has been spilled, and more's yet to flow. I don't plan of needlessly fighting when we don't have to" The young rebel turned his gaze to the shinobi, to the redheaded woman in particular. "I heard your grandmother was a virtuous sage, no doubt she would see our cause is just"

Kushina said nothing.

"The daimyo oppresses his people, starves them, torments them when they 'step out of line'." He said, though his voice was controlled, the anger and emotion build up. "And his brother, the man I killed?" His eyes twitched as he momentarily gnashed his teeth. "A cruel enforcer of his will, who imprisoned and killed without consideration. His troops would do such vile things to people just to 'set an example. What he did to my mother, m-my sister" His voice broke there, and for a moment his eye shined before he fought back tears, once more setting a face of controlled determination. "He died for his crimes"

"You plunge your nation into chaos" Kakashi rebuked

"Tokuhara did that himself!" Takeda almost shouted. "When the tensions with the Imashima rose, he jumped at the chance to conquer their lands. The Akihabara, the most loyal clan of Han'ei, died to the last"

Shibata's knuckles cracked as his grip on his blade tightened.

"He left them to die, denied them reinforcements when they were massively outnumbered and surrounded. He knew that the moment he tightened his control over the peasantry the Akihabara would confront him... Now his soldiers wield the Akihabara Lightning Call, treating it like a tool of oppression" He spat in disgust. "He plundered the clan's relics and knowledge, and had the gall to say they valiantly gave their lives for their nation"

The young rebel pointed his finger at Kushina. "You, an Uzumaki who knows what it is to lose her home, to have her people suffer, you know we are in our right to fight against that despot!"

Kushina's gaze met Kosuke, the large man pleadingly looked at her, he needed no words to express how much he wanted them to switch sides.

"If it's money you want, help yourselves to the treasuries after we depose Tokuhara, I don't care" Takeda exclaimed. "You will appease your leaders that way"

For a moment, the shinobi were silent.

"There is more to this than money," Kakashi said neutrally. "There is our reputation on the line, betraying a client like this can affect Konoha massively. Not to mention the Tokuhara clan are business partners with some members of the Fire Court"

"And those friends in the Fire court would come down harshly on our village," Kushina continued.

Kosuke grunted; "If they are happy enough to take blood money from a corrupt leader does not speak well of them. They are just as wicked as Tokuhara. Not the same people Tsukiko-Baachan spoke highly of."

Neither Kushina nor Kakashi rebuked his words while Takeda processed their words; "It is not that you don't want to help us. You simply cannot or there will be harsh blowback to your village. Thus, your hands are tied."

"Which is why I am asking for your surrender," Kushina quipped with concern in her voice.

Takeda lowered his gaze to the ground for a moment before peering over to Kushina. His eyes were full of grief; "Would you stay your hand if the Raikage and Tsuchikage stood before you?"

Kosuke saw a strong twitch in Kushina's hands. the red-haired woman closes her eyes reining in her emotions. But the truth slipped from her mouth; "I'd kill both without a second thought..." Her voice toned with bitter rage.

"I thought so," Takeda nodded in mourning; "And I can't stop until Tokuhara is sent to the furthest depths of hell with his brother."

Kakashi closed his eye with a regretful sigh; "We've reached an impasse then."

"I fear you are right..." Takeda drew his sword and pointed at the Konoha crew; "I hold no grudges against any of you. You are stuck in an impossible situation, and I am sorry for that. But I will never yield."

"So," Kushina said regretfully. "We're at an impasse"

The young rebel leader nodded. "Indeed, we are"

For a moment, all was perfect stillness, it was like even the wind did not blow.

In a burst of the moment, Kushina dashed forward, griping her sword and ready to draw it in a flash to quickly cut down the young rebel. Takeda did not move, instead, Kosuke's large figure appeared in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

Kushina hesitated and did not draw her blade. Taking his chance, the muscular man grabbed a hold of her cloak and threw her to the size with his immense strength, making sure she was as far away from Takeda as possible.

The rest of the Konoha group readied themselves. The large old samurai quickly reached to his waist, pulling a demonic-masked helmet, and putting it on quickly. He jumped several feet in the air, with much more speed and dexterity than his large, bellied body would suggest. The shinobi and young wards quickly moved out of the way as his shadow loomed closer.

He impacted the ground with a thunderous crash, deforming the ground and making several jagged pieces of rock emerge. With a roar, he drew his enormous blade, and its swing created a gale force of the wind that sent the younger warriors flying back. Cries of shock rang out as they were hit with hurricane-worthy winds. Kakashi managed to remain in place, holding to the ground with an application of earth chakra. He grunted as he finally looked up, the great samurai was almost twice his height, this old warrior made sure it was just the two of them for this bout.

"I'll deal with the Hatake, you three take care of the rest!" Shibata exclaimed; his voice muffled under his mask.

The twins and Takeda nodded, circling the ninja who had no choice but to let them pass as he kept his eyes firmly on his opponent.

"I have faced samurai before" It was not a brag, but a statement, as Kakashi unfurled his Sharingan.

"And I have faced shinobi" Came the old warrior's reply.

Kakashi knew that statement was true because even with his Sharingan activated, he could not make any detail of the man's eyes behind his helmet's narrow slits. The gear was not just made to prevent injury, but also to block direct line of sight with one's own eyes, which prevented Kakashi from using any ocular genjutsu on the man.

"Let us see who falls this day Hatake..."

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Kushina gnashed her teeth as she flew through the air from Kosuke's throw. Growling she used the momentum to her advantage releasing a single chakra chain from her back and latching onto a tree trunk. Pulling a full one-eighty and retracting the chain she heads back towards the battle. Only to be caught in fellow Uzumaki's large hands. His large palms and fingers held her arms against her sides while she was dangled off the ground.

Holding her up like he was her face was up to his own. She cast him a glare; "Let. Me. Go..." The Uzu woman spoke with a calm fury.

Yet anger was not returned from Kosuke's saddened gaze; "I will not Kushina." He grunted as she squirmed his grasp. "You're as stubborn as a bear!"

"I'll show you stubborn if you don't let me go, Kosuke!" Her legs kicked wildly towards the man who kept her at arm's length. With her biceps hugging her sides with how Kosuke held her she could not reach for her sword; "Damnit I'm going to kick your ass if you keep this up!"

"...Do you really want to fight me? Kin against kin, such a thing is shameful to our clan."

Frustration and rage boiled over from the woman; "I DON'T WANT TO DAMN IT!" she yelled at the top of her lungs; "But I don't have a choice! If I go against Tokuhara my son will suffer for it. And he's been through enough hell because of me!"

The large man cocked a brow; "Because of you?"

"I... I was not there for him, for so long" She shuddered a breath. "He was made the new Jinchuuriki of the Nine-Tailed Fox, he went through so much, all alone, and I..."

Kosuke's eyes softened, feeling the struggle in her. And he did not mean physically, he could feel her growing limper on his arms.

"He's now a shinobi of Konoha, I'm going to make sure he's the best he can be. Even if this mission is against what he believes... it is my duty as a mother, as a ninja, to guide him through the things we do because of our loyalty to Konoha"

"Is this who you are now?" Kosuke softly asked. "Kushina of Konoha, not Kushina of Uzushio?"

His words ignited a fire that had been dwindling it, fanning it to become a raging inferno. Kushina's head snapped back, hitting his nose and mouth. Staggered by the flow, the strength of his grip waned and Kushina broke free, leaping back to gain some distance.

"Don't you dare judge me!" The Uzu woman seethed out. "I was given to Konoha to honor our oaths, I became a jinchuuriki and shinobi out of loyalty to our clan!"

Kosuke grunted, holding his nose before looking at his palm. He cleaned the blood on his trouser. "Yes, I'm sure this is what the clan wanted for you. Look what that village made of you"

Each of his words seemed to make her angrier. "Konoha gave me a home when ours was destroyed. You didn't meet the people who helped move on from the pain, you didn't laugh and cry and bleed with them like I did while our enemies sought to destroy us!"

The bear of a man glared at her for a moment. "You're right, I don't know what it's like to be devoted to a place like that. I was alone for so long, just living day to day, hoping one day to meet someone from our clan again. Maybe if I grew up as you did, I would see things differently. But as things are right now, I can't ignore these people"

Kushina trembled with fury mixing now with grief as her fellow Uzumaki spoke with resolution. She slowly took a taijutsu stance, Kosuke remained relaxed as both stared at one another with intensity and turmoil in their eyes.

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Isao whistled dodging a fist from the pinkette Genin that slammed into a tree cracking it with ease. "I really don't want to be hit by that do I?" He asked openly.

"Depends on how many broken bones you want," Sakura quipped with determination.

"...Well, aren't you full of sunshine and rainbows..."

His twin clashed kunai to kunai with Sasuke and Karin. "Never thought I'd ever face an Uchiha," Isamu addressed evenly while glancing to the specs wearing redhead; "You Uzu too?"

"Yup."

A low grunt came from the older teen; "This day just sucks."

"You going to keep talking or fight? Sasuke spoke in a professional tone. "We came here to do a mission; I intend to see it through."

A dry stare came from Isamu; "More to life than a just business kid."

Steel and crystal clashed a good distance away as Takeda fought Soujiro and Naruto. The rebel leader gave a cocked brow at the crystal short swords that appeared in the blond's hands. 'A bloodline limits?' He kept his focus as he charged with a thrust towards the younger teen boys. Soujiro expertly parried while his cousin attempted to stab for an opening. Takeda dodged before creating a good distance from the boys; 'they move well together.'

But he took notice of something while fighting the boy; "Your hearts are not into your attacks." He saw the hesitance in their eyes; "You boys don't want to do this? Surprising for ninjas."

"My cousin isn't a ninja," Naruto quickly correct; "Soujiro just wanted to come to help us."

The rebel leader stared at him, "Your own eyes show nothing but remorse, kid"

Naruto did not reply.

"I promised Kosuke I wouldn't kill you, and I won't" His grip on his blade tightened. "But I will still fight for my homeland"

Then he moved. A dash of speed so fast the others almost thought he had used a jutsu of some kind, but it had been his natural speed. Takeda's blade clashed against Soujiro's, the young Uzumaki let out a strained gasp from the force of the impact. Naruto jumped in to help, but a sandaled foot suddenly met his face, kicking him away. Takeda moved close the distance, grabbing Soujiro's shoulder and performing a throw that made the young swordsman hit his back on the ground.

Sasuke rushed in, his Sharingan activated, when a barrage of kunai got right on his way. The red bandana-wearing teen grinned, and three clones manifested around him. Sasuke did not react to their presence, instead run straight towards the one in the middle, delivering a sweeping kick which the taller young man deflected with his palms.

"Damn, saw right through my gentjusu huh?" Isao smirked, "Those eyes are something else"

The Uchiha said nothing before going into quick hand seals and taking a deep breath. The twins blinked as a towering bloom of fire was exhaled out from the younger teen. "Oh damn..." Isamu muttered as he and his brother and Takeda leaped out of the way of the flames. "I heard your clan was partial to fire!"

Naruto, Soujiro, and the girls came quickly to Sasuke's side who glared hard at the leader; "This can end quickly if you just surrender."

"So, the kid does have a heart," Isao commented.

"Something my comrades would prefer, I don't care."

The twins deadpan while Takeda kept a serious gaze; "Can respect the professionalism. But hard to take seeing kids willing to kill."

"We gave up being kids when accepting the Shinobi life," The Uchiha quipped evenly.

"Can't say I understand that" Isamu shrugged, "We choose to be shinobi for a different reason, Kageken has a noble purpose"

"Like assassinating high political leaders and effectively jumpstarting a cycle of shinobi wars?" The pinkette said in a deadpanning.

"...Okay yes the grandmaster did that" The blue bandanna-wearing teen admitted with embarrassment and shame. "But we're no longer like that, we-"

"Don't waste your breath, Isamu" His brother called out with annoyance. "They are Konoha, they won't care what we have to say"

"On that you're right," Sasuke said before giving Naruto and Soujiro a look, "Whatever it is you guys are dealing with, stuff it. We need you focused here"

Naruto wished he could say he had Sasuke's back. But this whole damn situation... his spirit just could not be into it. He could not fight a battle he did not want to wage in the first place. Not with what was on the line here...

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Kakashi backed away from a large foot stomp that cracked the ground before him, a loud Kiai announced the coming of a palm strike towards him. He sidestepped to the side and drew close, slashing with his kunai, but this one harmlessly sparked over the samurai's armor, leaving only the shallowest of cuts.

Shibata brought his great katana in an arc, a diagonal slash that forced Kakashi to retreat. The shinobi quickly went through a series of hand signs and breathed out a series of small fireballs that flew at great speed. The enormous samurai crossed his arms, shielding most of his torso, his body shook slightly with each impact of the fireballs, leaving singed and smoking marks on his armor.

Tales of your exploits were not exaggerations," the grizzled Samurai complimented; "Been a long time since I confronted a truly skilled opponent."

'This guy is leagues more dangerous than Zabuza with that nodachi of his. And he is way faster than he looks with someone of his age and stature.' Out of the corner of their eyes, they saw Takeda and the twins facing down the kids. Kakashi paid close attention to Naruto as he clashed against the rebel leader; 'His heart just isn't in this at all.'

Shibata grunted; "You should be more focused on me Hatake. Unless you wish me to strike you down?"

"Not going to happen," The Jounin spoke with resolution gripping his kunai; "I'll find a chink in that armor."

"You're welcome to try..." The old samurai lunged for his enemy with incredible speed with his sword coming from the side.

'I can't overpower this guy!' Kakashi evaded the blade with experience; 'I have to play this smart and find an opening!'

Easier said than done as his opponent moved with several decades of experience under his belt. And Hatake could tell this man had face ninja before countless times. Shibata knew the overall fundamentals of shinobi combat that all villages share and was doing a respectable job countering his attacks.

Samurai were a force to be reckoned with, the fact that so many academies switched to the shinobi way was convenient and nothing else. A single hidden village could not face an army of them, which was the reason the Daimyo in the nations still had all the control, and why no one could pick up a fight with the Land of Steel.

There were few times in his career when Kakashi faced opponents like this old samurai. At least, not with all these traits at the same time. Old and very experienced, enormous, and possessing raw physical might, but also a surprising amount of speed and dexterity for one of his size.

Let us add toughness to that list because when there were small gaps in his armor which Kakashi slashed through, the blood he drew was superficial at best. This man in his long life had trained his body to be armor all of its own, no wonder he had survived when the clan he served died to the last.

Shibata grunted, gripping his enormous blade tightly with his two hands. There was a flash and a cry of energy, arcs of lightning coursing through the blade. With an upward slash, the earth cracked and singed, sending a wave of energy. It was only through his reflexes and the Sharingan that Kakashi evaded it in time.

The lightning carried on to the sky, the energy discharging as heat.

'Is he lightning wielder like me?' Kakashi could say with pride he was an all-around expert of the lightning element. But Shibata commanded it like it was second nature. 'This made my day harder...'

Once more lightning engulfed the elderly man's blade; "I heard you also possess a talent for lightning Hatake... Let us see who the true master of it is." He dashed at frightening speeds towards his opponent slashing with precise movements.

Kakashi quietly thanks the gods for Obito's Sharingan being able to read the other man's movements to dodge, if only at a hair's breadth.

"The cursed Sharingan of the Uchiha," The samurai muttered; "I only heard tales of those wicked eyes." The silver haired Jounin ducked a horizontal slash only to be met with a foot slamming into his face sending him flying. "Perhaps because you're not an Uchiha you can't use it properly."

Kakashi grunted before catching himself and sliding on the ground; "Maybe..." with his kunai, he quickly nicked his thumb and soon went into quick hand seals; "But I have quite a few tricks up my sleeve." He slammed his palm onto the ground; "Summoning jutsu!"

The ground erupted around Shibata who grunted in surprise with several exceptionally large hounds clamping down onto his arms and legs.

The warrior let out a wild Kiai and threw away the hounds biting his arms with wild swings, before punching the other two away with ease. The samurai regained his stance and shrouded his blade in lightning again with an upward swing of the sword, he sent forth a wave of lightning that traveled through the ground, tearing the earth as it went. Kakashi dodged it in time and saw as the lightning suddenly spiraled out of control and traveled high into the air where the energy discharged.

Shibata stomped the ground, ignoring the cracks deepening beneath his feet. Repeatedly, he attacked, firing continuous slashes of lightning, many of which were evaded and dodged by the ninja, dissipating into the hair as a result.

Above, dark clouds began gathering.

Kakashi went through a series of hand signs and fired a great fireball at the man. Once again, Shibata held his stance, choosing to whether the blow rather than evade it. For that, he lifted his food high and stomped down... causing the ground to finally cave in.

The earth weakened by the tunnels created by Kakashi's hounds could not take more of the man's repeated stomping combined with his great weight. Shibata let out a startled noise as he was buried knee-deep in the earth, before he could attempt to move away, he was thrown further off balance by Kakashi's fireball. His armor reinforced to withstand heat was the only thing that prevented him from being burned inside, but all the same, he screamed from the sudden flash of heat as the flames splashed over his figure and singed his clothing.

He slumped forward, panting as he caught himself with one palm on the ground. He looked up to see the Hatake pointing his palm on the ground, sparks of electricity generating on his palm as his arcs of lightning gathered around him in a circle.

"Huh..." The amount of chakra being gathered at such a precise place. No doubt it was a technique made to pierce any defense. "So, this is your famous 'Raikiri' isn't it, Hatake?" Shibata grunted, steeling himself as he tried to remove his feet from the ground. "But it will not cut this lightning..."

Thrusting his blade to the sky, he shot a bolt of lightning at the dark clouds.

Thunder roared above them.

Kakashi was momentarily startled out of his focus. The multiple energy discharges of his attacks had been heating the air so much it generated rain and storm clouds. The natural element building up in them quickly flashed down. "So that's what he was doing..."

A bolt of yellow lightning struck his sword, imbuing the weapon with its power. Torrents of potent electricity ran in golden arcs, and Shibata slowly shifted his katana in a strike position. "This... is the final stage of Akihabara Lightning Call. Drawing in the natural lightning and further empowering it with my chakra. No armor can resist it"

The Jounin stared impressed at the amount of energy coming off the man's sword. "Guess we'll find out who's technique is stronger."

"We shall indeed..."

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Kosuke shifted his massive body avoiding Kushina's punch that landed against a tree. The force behind the first was enough to send cracks through the hardwood like it was nothing and soon came down with a hard crash. 'She's not pulling her punches... Or is she?' The hulking Uzumaki was not sure despite being riled up by their argument. Her eyes glowed with pained anger.

Kushina was not just fighting Kosuke, she was mentally fighting against all she had been taught by Tsukiko-baachan. Her subconscious was relentless as images of the past poured into her thoughts. Knowing their grandmother would be disappointed for such a thing to happen between two Uzu.

Yet she willed herself to keep going. She was a Shinobi of the Leaf damn it! It was because of Minato and Mikoto she was able to forge a new life after Uzushio's destruction. It was because of Sakumo-sensei's teaching she became the person she is now!

However, ... The pain in her heart was only crying out more strongly the longer she fought against her cousin.

The redheaded woman spun on one heel ready to bring up her other leg for a roundhouse when a tremendous thunderclap exploded.

The two momentarily forgot about their bout, shielding their faces from the initial blast of light and energy.

"Shit!" Kushina swore.

"Ahhh so this is it," The large man said in realization. "The Lightning Call..."

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Sakura's sheer raw strength amounted to little before the young man who just danced around her every attack. The older teen with the blue bandanna and the white shinobi outfit parried her blows with well-timed palm strikes to her forearms, one time making her hit the ground and causing it to crack open.

"That's some fine chakra control, little lady" Her brow twitched at the last part. "Ever thought of taking up medical jutsu or genjutsu?"

Funny enough, Tsunade-sama had expressed her interest in Sakura's own ability to enhance her strength based on her method. Offering her the chance to go to the hospitals and learn with her and Karin, as her chakra control would be a great boon for such arts.

Though perhaps genjutsu would also be a good venue for her. Anything to make her enemies shut up! Why did they all have to talk so much?!

Karin sneaked behind him, and Sakura saw her do the hand signs to cast a genjutsu that would make him believe he was sinking into the ground. The teen reacted appropriately, and Sakura saw her chance to dive in and strike... only for a string of lit fireworks to appear right in front of her.

The quick flash and loud noises made her back away, and it also had the effect of making Isamu snap out of the illusion.

"You are falling for a cheap trick like that?" Isao said as he dodged the carefully controlled strikes from Soujiro's blade. "Come on man..."

On the other area of the battle, Takeda was taking on Naruto and Sasuke at the same time. Having a much easier time managing the blonde who kept making mistake after mistake, openings he did not exploit, jutsu he could have used to overwhelm him. But Naruto was forced to face the fact he did not want to win, he did not want this side to win...

And why would he? Just what were they fighting for? To defend an oppressive lord's regime. To ensure people kept suffering.

What was he doing here?

Sasuke charged a Chidori in his hand, shooting forth at great speed, only for Takeda to block it with the flat side of his sword. Sasuke grunted as the attack failed to break the sword, instead, he felt a similar thing happen to when that shark freak Kisame absorbed his chakra.

The lightning was redirected through Takeda's sword, whose face was one of pure concentration, channeling through the blade and unleashing it back with a burst. Sasuke shouted as he was sent flying from the blast, and the rebel leader leaped into the air, spinning around, and dive-bombing with a falling kick.

Naruto just reacted, forming a great barrier of crystal to shield his friend from the blow. Takeda's kick connected, and the crystal's surface splintered in spiderweb patterns.

"Hmph!" Takeda narrowed his eyes. "You will not stop me... I have to fight for my country's future!" He kicked off the crystal, causing it to splinter further.

Naruto watched with wide eyes as a flash of lightning surged through the teen rebel's sword and struck with unreal speed. The lightning just... dissolved his crystal as though it was not even there. The blade pierced Naruto's shoulder, and the blonde cried out.

It was at that moment their battle came to a stop as a deafening thunderclap followed by a blinding flash of light rocks all of them. All of them hold their ears as all they can hear is ringing. Despite the pain, Takeda sharply turned towards the direction where his grandfather was facing Kakashi. He knew the attack that was just used.

He had seen it once before...

At the epicenter, Shibata glared with steely eyes as he stared ahead, blade drawn post-strike, lightning training through the edge. Behind him stood Kakashi who soon fell to his knees with blood spraying from a large slash across his body. The elder samurai gave some begrudging respect as the ninja just missed being sliced in half. However, he also received some damage as the armor of his shoulder was shattered revealing a nasty burnt wound, his flesh had even been pierced as well.

Sakura cried out but none could hear her through the ringing of their ears.

Kakashi hissed with a hand one his wound while the other kept him from collapsing to the ground.

"You're skilled, boy, you would have made a fine samurai," Shibata remarked as he turned around.

Kakashi threw a shuriken at the large man, but his aim had been gravely affected by his wound, he grunted and collapsed. The shuriken harmlessly bounced off Shibata's armor.

"Kakashi!" Kushina cried out rushing to his aid. Both she and Kosuke hurried with great speed from where they were to rejoin the others.

Takeda narrowed his eyes, removing his blade from Naruto's shoulder and walking towards the two-adult shinobi. "It's over. Leave now, you can still walk away from all this"

"We have a job" The Uzumaki grunted through seething teeth as he cradled Kakashi's form

"Kushina..." Kosuke muttered sadly.

"I'm... I'm a shinobi" Golden chains erupted from her back. "So, I have to-!"

An arrow landed before them.

For a moment, everyone stood still.

Then another arrow, and another, and another. The grass was soon riddled with arrows around the shinobi, and the whistling sound of fireworks was heard, followed by a blast of colors in the sky, taking the shape of an intricate kamon.

"Never fear, for the Manji have arrived!"

Landing on the area was a young woman of petite stature, with messy wavy soft gum-colored hair held back with a large ornament. She wore a short kimono with only one sleeve over her arm, showing the bandages covering her bust and legs. Uneven segments of armor in her legs, and multiple tattoos decorating her skin, namely a goldfish traveling up her arm and a swirl pattern on her breast.

In her hands she held an intricate red bow, which she spun in her grip with great dexterity, readying another arrow.

"Sorry for the delay, Takeda-san!" She fired the arrow, and Kushina scrambled with Kakashi's form to avoid it.

"Wait!" Kosuke shouted, "Don't kill them!"

But it was too late as the arrows were sent flying. With a moment of quick thinking, Sasuke pulled out smoke bombs and threw them. A curse came from Takeda as the smoke engulfed the Konoha crew. It soon faded as the leaf ninja was gone, a lone groan came from the Manji girl as she came down to the rebel leader's side. "Well, they know how to make an exit."

"Perfect timing, Yoimiya-san." The young man remarked.

The archer gave a small grin; "You don't have to be so formal ya know." She whistled at the damage done to the area; "Looks like a small war here!"

"Where are you clanmates?"

"Spread around, they're already taking out several outpost and bases closest to the capital" She smirked at him. "Last report I got; the soldiers were all fleeing back to the castle"

"Good" Takeda felt he could finally breath out in relief, for the first time in a long while. "That is good…"

A long sigh escaped Isao who sat on the ground; "Well that was something wasn't it?"

Kosuke only stared at the ground with a hollow gaze.

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"Well, that was an interesting showdown," A deep feminine voice remarked sitting on top of a tree branch, having witnessed the battle from a good distance away.

A sake jug was brought close to her lips, head reeling back as she drank the last of its contents, causing her long orange looks to drape over the white fabric of her sleeveless haori.

"Ahhhh!" She sighed loudly, the sake burning her throat. "And those Konoha folks looked strong, but most of them were out of it" The woman muttered with disappointment.

She had trailed those Manji thieves for a while now, sure her orders were to stop them. Kill them if possible. But those reinforcements and the rebels paired up against the daimyo's forces... now that sounded like a good fight waiting to happen.

So, she 'lost' the track of them here or there. What that asshole Tokuhara did not know would not kill him.

Well, it would really. But she did not care, they already paid her.

Nah, she smelled a good fight brewing in the air.

Ohhhh but there was drama going on! Shinobi growing a conscience. HAH! That never ended well.

Oh, but they were strong, that much she could see. The Copy Ninja, son of the White Fang, now that was a great opponent right there. And The Red Death, she had heard stories about her, her hatred for Iwa and Kumo on the battlefield was legendary. Oh, how she wished she could fight them.

But right now, circumstances prevented her. And she was not sure red there would fight at 100% now.

But perhaps... if they were on opposite sides...

"Now, there's a thought"

Kōtarō Fūma smirked savagely, her blood boiling.

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Chapter 56: Harsh Reality: Act IV

Chapter Text

Chapter 56: Harsh Reality: Act IV

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The look on the daimyo's face conveyed a whirlpool of emotions. Frustration, fear, disappointment, anger. All accented with a hand over his mouth as his finger rigidly tapped unto one of his throne's armrests. At his right, commander Moroi Akuta frowned darkly at the report given to them by the shinobi.

The team of Konoha was kneeling before the daimyo, having just informed him of their failure. Not only had they failed to assassinate Takeda and his lieutenants, but the Manji reinforcements had arrived.

Already they were getting reports of several outposts and bases being attacked by teams of master archers and saboteurs. Supply lines were being cut, facilities destroyed, all at a much larger pace than the rebels ever managed to inflict alone.

They had grown from a guerilla force to a small army, one with the specialists and numbers necessary to confront the daimyo's forces in a direct assault. The soldiers' firearms and the palace's fortifications were the only things that would keep the enemy at bay. But the Manji master marksmen could outrange any of their gunmen, and the thieves would manage to make create a hole in their defenses.

Kakashi, his wound already healed thanks to Karin's assistance, respectfully apologized for their failure. "There is nothing we can say to absolve us of this, my lord"

"No" Tokuhara curtly said. "No there is not"

"We will assist in the defense"

"You will" His tone left no room for arguments.

The Daimyo rose from his seat as the commander spoke up; "Perhaps the skills of these shinobi was hot air"

"Stay your tongue Moroi," Tokuhara sharply rebuked glancing over to the man who quickly bowed in apology of his words; "The skills of Hatake and Uzumaki are highly regarded throughout the nation. And yes, they failed in their task. But that was likely due to underestimation of their enemy's prowess." The Daimyo gazed back to the Konoha crew; "Am I correct?"

Kakashi nodded with his head still bowed with the others; "They have proven to be fierce warriors not to be taken lightly."

At those words, Tokuhara grunted; "A fact my troops have come to learn severely. Though I had hoped you would be able to eliminate this threat by now."

"What do you require from us daimyo-sama?" Kushina questioned in a respectful tone. Idly her eyes peered towards her son who's face was blank in expression.

Tokuhara had begun to pace; "This setback will cost us dearly." His tone came with urgency; "But we can't lose our heads. We have to remain calm and deal with this situation immediately."

"I already have my men fortifying our position" Moroi brought up. "Setting up shooting towers and chokepoints, as well as several samurai regiments placed around the palace"

"It may come to a battle of attrition," The daimyo said. "But our forces are powerful, the rebels may have gained numbers but they will not trump our sheer firepower" It wasn't just the firearms, regiments of experienced samurai waited for his orders. "Hatake-san, Uzumaki-san, the power of the rebel leaders took you by surprise, but this time you will be aided by many of my soldiers"

"That will turn the tide for sure" Kakashi agreed, the now healed wound on his chest still aching at the memory.

"The Manji clan are renowned for subterfuge, but they are without a doubt a powerful clan. You do not survive on your own without any allegiance to a lord or nation without having the resources and talents" Tokuhara stated, before looking at the side of the room. "Speaking of which, I should introduce you to your ally for the upcoming battle"

"Ally?" Sasuke said questioningly.

From the corner of the room's shadows emerged a tall figure. Long voluminous orange flame-colored hair swayed with each step, she had ruby-colored eyes and red tattoo-like markings underneath both eyes, around the tops of her ample bosom and lining each bicep. She had a distinct and very revealing attire, featuring a white haori over a form-fitting black crop top that exposed the underside of her breasts, tied by a red-and-white rope belt and form-fitting black leg garments with stylized wedges.

The woman's presence was titanic, not just the sheer aura of strength she projected, but also was physically imposing. Her musculature was incredibly pronounced and toned, yet still managed to look quite feminine in her own right.

She smirked, "Sup?"

'Good gods, she must be as tall as ero-sennin' Naruto couldn't help but stare wide-eyed at the imposing warrior.

"Let me introduce you to Kotarō Fūma," The daimyo said with a wave of his hand at the woman. "Konoha was not the only shinobi I hired, I had also contracted the services of the Fūma clan to track down the Manji before they were able to reach the rebels" His lips pursed in displeasure. "A task which has also failed"

The large woman shrugged her wide shoulders. "Sorry," She said, not bothering to use any decorum or proper protocol when speaking to someone of Tokuhara's station, much to Moroi's anger if the frown on his face was any indication.

"The Fūma clan..." Kushina muttered.

They were a very renowned clan since the times of the Clan Wars era. One of the clans who had not taken any residence or sworn loyalty to any lord and nation, instead of continuing the old shinobi tradition of serving the clan first, and offering their services to the highest bidder.

Like the daimyo said, if a clan wanted to survive and be independent at the same time, they needed to be powerful. Which said a lot of the Fūma already.

"Kotarō" Soujiro, forward as he was, could only tilt his head curiously at the woman. "That is a boy's name"

Rather than be insulted, the woman barked a laugh. "It's a clan tradition, boy. Every clan head takes the mantle of 'Kotarō'"

"Clan head?" Sakura muttered in surprise, green eyes wide. "Oh, dear..."

For a clan head to go directly on a mission instead of overseeing various operations of the clan could mean several things; Either the clan was structured such that they did not need the clan head to be constantly managing them, that they were one of the strongest individuals present in their ranks or possessed talents that made them ideal to complete assignments, or their leader liked to get into the thick of it and still go on missions.

They got the feeling it was perhaps all three of them. "Let's have fun together, shall we~"

The way she smiled brought to mind the image of a hungry wolf.

"Fūma-san may not have been able to deal with the Manji before they joined the rebel's forces, but with her presence here, alongside yours, victory is still within our grasp," The daimyo said confidently, standing up from his throne. "Soon, the threat to this country shall be eradicated. The rebels will pay for the chaos they've sown"

Chaos brought by your tyranny, Naruto wanted to shout, but he grits his teeth so he wouldn't.

"They will come at us with everything they have, but like waves on the shore, they shall clash futilely against our walls" Commander Moroi nodded resolutely at his lord's words.

Fall so his reign could continue, so the common people may suffer more...

"The legacy of this nation, the heart of Han'ei, has stood strong time and time again. These rebels shall only become one more page in the history books, Han'ei will stand strong!"

On the back of hungry peasants, just so the upper class may feast and live in opulence.

Naruto wanted nothing more than to jump forward and punch the man in the face, and it tore him apart knowing he couldn't.

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The blond was the first to leave the Daimyo's throne once the meeting was adjourned. He spoke not a word to the others, his mother and sensei included as he took to wandering the palace. The chatters of the servants and guards barely reach his ears with his mind deep within his thoughts. Along with the disgust and frustration gnawing at his heart.

Turmoil glowed from his eyes; 'Would dad want something like this?' That was one of the many questions he asked himself. 'We have to make nice with this scumbag because he's friends with the fire court.' He knew there was more to it than that, but he had very little taste for politics to study it.

Was this what Kages had to do? Put aside morals and ethics just for money and status for their village and nation? "Ninja are just government-funded mercenaries who care little about anything except the blood money they get," Maikako's words ringing in the back of his mind. His hands clenched into fists as they shook. "Wake up brat, Shinobi aren't heroes."

"A shinobi's life is fraught with many hard decisions that can and will clash with our morals," Jiji's voice came to his mind. "But we must set those aside for our duty to the village." A stray tear ran down the blond's cheek.

'Why didn't I listen to Jiji.'

"Oniichan!" The blond was brought out of his thoughts, stopping in the hall at the sound of the small voice of princess Aiko running up to him; "Why are you crying? Are you alright?" concern rang in her voice.

Blinking, the Uzumaki quickly wiped away his tear before putting up a small grin; "I'm okay, just a rough day."

"Hmmmm..." The little purple-haired girl hummed in thought while frowning cutely. "You know what cheers me up?"

Naruto hazarded a guess. "Candy?"

"Candy!" She shouted happily as she took his hand and guided him back to the hidden balcony.

For a moment, Naruto took comfort in the little princess' presence. All that joy and exuberance made it easier to forget about the impossible situation he was thrust into. The innocence in her was... calming. But at the same time, Naruto couldn't help but remember the struggle Aiko had gone through, losing her father like that.

...A father who had committed horrible things to the people of this nation, who was responsible for a lot of suffering. Whose death he had sworn to avenge in her name.

Naruto never found his word to weigh so much as it did now.

His thoughts were interrupted by Aiko waving a hand in front of his face; "Nii-chan!"

"Sorry," He grunted before receiving a small piece of candy. "Thank you."

"Yup!" Aiko beamed as she sat down on the balcony with the blond. "I heard the mission went bad."

That garnered the blond's attention; "You did?"

"The whole palace is talking. But it's alright, people make mistakes. But Nii-chan will keep his promise," Aiko spoke with utter conviction before munching her candy.

Those words felt like a sharp kunai stab into his heart. Iruka-Nii always chided him for being impulsive and doing something without thinking. His cerulean orbs glanced to the little girl; 'Does she even know what is going on? The kind of person her father was and her uncle is?' He wondered what her feelings were about the people suffering because of her family. "Can I ask you something?"

Aiko blinked towards him with a piece of candy in her mouth.

"Have you heard about how the regular people in the lower part of the city are faring?"

He later regretted asking that question, for the answer he had gotten was beyond disturbing to hear from the lips of a child.

"Not really, but it's not like they matter anyway," She said plainly with a shrug of her shoulders. Naruto's lips parted slightly as he stared at her. "The nobility and royal family are the real heart of the nation," She said, as though she was reciting what had been engrained into her since she had memory. "We are the culture and the law, we started this country in the first place. The peasantry must work for the betterment of their nation, that is, us" She said with a small smile.

The horror Naruto began feeling mounted up so swiftly.

"So what if they go hungry?" She shrugged. "Their purpose is to live and die for the nation, like my uncle says, the prosperity of the great families is the prosperity of the nation. And for that to happen the peasants have to obey" Aiko pursed her lips, staring into the distance. "That's why the rebels need to be put down, they don't get the lives of the peasantry aren't right, it's a commodity"

His throat was dry, shaking as he stared at the little purple-haired girl, seeing a shadow in the form of her uncle looming over her.

"They killed my dad because of that belief..." She muttered heartbrokenly. "A member of the royal family, someone who was part of this nation's heart. If you kill a thousand peasants nothing of value is lost, but our blood, our royal lineage's value, can't be measured"

Naruto was pretty sure he was shaking, but the little princess didn't notice it.

"They didn't know him," She said hatefully. "They didn't know how he read me stories, how he checked for monsters in the closet and sneaked cookies to me when I was studying..." She looked at him with hope in her eyes and a smile on her lips. "So I'm really glad you came around. A shinobi from a lineage such as Uzushio? You really know how things are, that's why you're here, to make sure the peasants stop getting silly ideas!" She said with so much joy behind her words.

Naruto had faced Zabuza whose killing intent had threatened to drown him, literally and figuratively. He had faced Orochimaru, one of the sickest minds in the world whose deeds were repulsive to the point of heresy. He stood against one of the mighty Tailed Beasts, a being so powerful that could sunder the landscape with a swing of his tail.

But none of them, not a single one, had horrified him as much as this little girl.

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His mind felt numb as Naruto had aimlessly strolled out from the palace and into the lower city. He tuned out the masses speaking around him as he kept hearing Aiko's words over and over. To hear such evil things from someone so young, even if she was only three years younger than him. It unnerved him greatly. To think that her father and uncle taught her something like that!

His stomach churned, 'I hate this damn place...'

Everything about this place was wrong, twisted, it went against everything he believed in. Everything his father believed in! Or were ninja everything that Maikako said, amoral mercenaries working for the government...

Idly he wondered why Kurama hadn't chimed in with a snarky comment about it all. But honestly, he was grateful for the quiet.

Lifting his gaze from the ground he surveyed the poor and broken people in the area. "Their purpose is to live and die for the nation." Naruto gashed his teeth hearing Aiko's words in his head again. 'I'd Rasengan her damn uncle for putting that crap into her head.' And then he would be executed likely for treason by the fire council themselves. Jinchurriki or not... He paused; 'They'd just put furball into someone else.'

Rubbing his eyes as he finally stopped walking the blond tries collecting his thoughts. "Naruto!"

The voice of his pink-haired teammate got his attention, Sakura approached him after rising from giving money to an old beggar on the street. "Didn't know where you've gone to. Remember we have a team meeting in half an hour"

"Right, right..." He replied absently. It completely slipped his mind.

"Are you okay?" She asked in concern, brows furrowing softly. "No, of course, you're not" He didn't even have to tell her that. It was that obvious.

It was this place, this damn country. All around them there was nothing but oppression and misery. People living in rundown homes, suffering under deplorable conditions. Getting by on nothing but scraps just to reach the next day...

"Let's... get away from this for a bit, okay?" She said, gently guiding him to an alleyway. Still near the sight of the people so they wouldn't carelessly put them out of sight, but away enough to have privacy. "So, I know this is bothering you-"

"That is the understatement of the fucking century" He growled out, shaking his head in frustration. "Just... look at this. Look at this!" He thrust his chin at the downtrodden people. "What am I even doing here? None of this is what I believe in, but I'm expected to do this because it's 'for the good of our village'. Like-Like..."

"A good soldier" Sakura finished for him, her voice low and equally mad. "Yes, you don't have to tell me Naruto. Believe me, this peasant-born girl is not blind to this"

...And he suddenly realized how selfishly he had been taking all this. It was his pain, his conflict, which had been in the forefront of his mind. He had barely even begun to think how it affected his friends.

Gods even that sounded selfish in a way, as though they were the people who were truly suffering and not the starving civilians...

"Sorry..." It was all he could say.

"There is no 'I' in team Naruto. Me, Karin, Soujiro, we all hate this place. Have you ever thought about how your sister is with her empathic nature being in a place like this?" The pinkette reproached sternly. A wince came from the blond; "At least you are now."

Okay, now he felt like an ass.

"We're all in this together Naruto." Sakura sighed with now a softened gaze; "So stop thinking you are the only one bothered by this hellhole."

Naruto's eyes downcasted with his back against the wall; "I'm a real jackass aren't I?"

"Once in a while. But luckily you have us to set your head straight."

A low snort came from the Uzumaki before looking up to her; "How are you dealing with all this?"

"...I hate it," the pinkette omitted bitterly; "Nobles like Tokuhara are what is wrong with most highborns out there. You and our friends are alright, but many are like this."

That was something Naruto had not gotten used to yet, to be acknowledged as a highborn. He never felt like one and doubted he ever would.

"Getting assignments you know will end up with people dead. Enemy ninja, bandits, and the like, that's the business" The pinkette sighed, leaning back against the alleyway wall. "It's only after Nami that it dawned on me. I'm a ninja, this is the profession I choose... But this?" She shook her head in disgust. "Putting down peasant rebellions? Justified uprising might I add? This is wrong. How long until they order us to kill innocent people because those are the mission parameters?"

It filled her with the dread that one day she might be ordered to kill a child on their bed...

"I doubt this is what Hashirama-sama intended when he founded the village. This is not what the Yondaime... what your father would have wanted"

No... No, it wasn't.

"I can't go along with this, Sakura" Naruto muttered brokenly. "Not anymore. I just- I just can't"

"Being Hokage means looking over village's welfare above all else. So for that, you must-"

"If this is what it's required, then I don't need the damn hat" He quickly retorted. "I'm happy with my life now, I don't need anything like that to validate me"

It was in that single moment that Naruto truly was certain of something with all his heart, far more than he had been in the last few days about anything.

Sakura was surprised by not only his conviction but also his words. Since she could remember during their academy days all Naruto ever said was that he would be Hokage. It honestly reminded her about that never-ending many are so strange hearing him say such a thing as not wanting to be kage. It was almost out of character of him, but she also recalled her friend has changed a lot since those days.

But now this mission has brought out truths the young genin was forced to see about the shinobi life. And it was affecting them all greatly. Sakura gazed at her friend; "If you don't want to be Hokage then what will you do?"

At that, the blond looked so lost. He had no idea what to do.

"Jiji said the life of a ninja was harsh with morality taking a back seat. But like an idiot, I barely paid attention to him." He slumped to the ground. "What should we do?"

Kneeling beside him the pinkette didn't say a word. As she just reached over and hugged him. "I'm sorry, Naruto" She muttered gently. "I don't think we get to be heroes this time"

"...No" He was forced to admit, swallowing a heavy lump. "Not after all we did" But he could still make things right.

He just needed to do something very stupid.

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The team meeting eventually came. Most of their information had been relayed to Kakashi and Kushina for them to get their team up to speed. They sat around a low table in the room provided to them by the daimyo, a map of the city laid out in display on it.

"There are several gun posts in the main streets leading to the castle, guarded by multiple samurai regiments to create chokepoints" Kakashi explained, "In any other circumstance, they're a very useful defensive asset. But against Manji clan archers, they'll be sitting ducks"

"Fireworks and explosives supplementing an outstandingly far eyesight from master archers," Karin said, information ingrained into her since her time with Orochimaru coming to the forefront of her mind. "The firearms can take care of whatever force that gets too close, but the Manji will take them out before they can even be spotted"

Kushina peered over to her daughter; "We will need your sensory skills at the forefront."

"You got it."

"If my Sharingan had a bit of a Byakugan it would help," Sasuke remarked looking at the map with crossed arms.

"Don't be overly dependant on your doujutsu," the redheaded matriarch quipped back sternly. The young Uchiha grunted as he recalled the lessons from Kushina about the dangers of using his special eyes too much. The information his late mother had given to the redhead when being in their team.

Sakura turned to her sensei; "Do you think they will attack soon?"

"Once they got a plan laid out," Kakashi nodded; "Thankfully we know what we're dealing with this time. We won't be caught off guard again." That said he knew they were still in for a tough fight ahead. These rebels were driven to achieve their goal. "This is important, we will not fail this time"

"No"

That single statement from their blonde teammate drew everyone's attention.

Naruto sat with the deepest frown on his features, lips pressed together tightly as his arms crossed. His eyes showed nothing but defiance. "No, I'm not going to fight"

The reactions were varied. Karin and Sakura showed surprise at his declaration, while Soujiro merely tilted his head curiously. Sasuke let out grunt in irritation. While Kakashi sighed as Kushina pinched the bridge of her nose, they were not at all surprised with his stance, knowing this had been building up for a while. And perhaps some part of them knew it was only a matter of time.

"It's not fair, none of this is!" The Jinchuuriki exclaimed. "People are starving because the guy who hired us is an asshole!" He shook his head repeatedly. "I'm not going along with this anymore, to hell with the mission!"

"Naruto," Kakashi said patiently. "We talked about this, this is for"

"Oh, it's always so easy to talk about what's good for the village isn't it?! Because none of us are sacrificing anything for this!"

"Watch your tongue!" Kushina loudly reproached him with her most authoritative motherly voice. "Shinobi risk their lives every day for the village, I won't have you dishonoring them!"

Naruto knew he was in deep water now. But honestly? He didn't care anymore. "Now you want to talk about honor? Where's the honor in making sure people here keep suffering?! Is this what dad would have wanted? Is this what you want to do?"

Before Kushina could go on a furious rant at her son, Soujiro spoke up. "I believe Naruto's words are the most sensible I've heard since we arrived here" Count on his cousin to keep a cool head during a time like this. "And I agree with him, which is why I wanted to come forward with you all and inform you I plan on joining the rebels"

Wait, back up for a moment here.

"Say what" Naruto deadpanned as he turned to his cousin in surprise, which was mirrored by the others. Hell, he said how he didn't want to fight the rebels but Soujiro wanted to go one step beyond…

"This goes against everyone the Uzumaki stands for," His calm words struck a deep chord in the older Uzu. "And my father would not be pleased we were aiding a tyrant who enslaves his citizens."

"We have a duty as shinobi," Kakashi gently abolished.

The young swordsman turned his eyes to the Jounin; "I am not a ninja Kakashi-san."

"But your actions would reflect on the village if you defected to the rebels. Shinobi or not, you are a part of this team for this mission. And the fire court would want to know why one of our team defected against a client."

The repercussions would be severe to the leaf, tarnishing their reputation across the nations. Along with a financial hit with mission contracts being sent elsewhere.

Sasuke soon spoke up sharply; "That would make you an enemy to us. You understand that right?"

"I am aware Uchiha-san," The ever calm boy spoke with resignation; "But I choose to follow the path my father taught me. For an Uzumaki never walks the easy road, we held our head high with integrity and honor."

"Soujiro," Sakura's voice bloomed with worry. "Please reconsider."

A calm smile crossed the lips of the boy; "I am quite set in my decision Sakura-san."

"Okay that's it, you're both grounded!" Kushina snapped with a wild flourish of her arms.

"I've never been grounded before" The young swordsman commented, turning to his peers. "Should I listen to her? I mean she is family but not my parent, so-"

"Do you think this is a joke?!" The Uzu matriarch stood up and stormed towards the two young would-be deserters. "That you can just prance around, join the dashing rebels, and be heroes?! Well, I have news for you, life isn't a fairy tale! You have no idea the consequences your actions would have"

Naruto stood defiantly against his mother. "That's my choice to make"

"You don't get it, I'm the mother, you're the son. And not only that you're my subordinate here, so you will do as I say!"

The back and forth drew the worried gazes of their teammates, not knowing how to intervene in this tense moment.

"If I may be blunt, Aunty Kushina" Soujiro said apologetically. "I do not believe you're in any position to be a figure of authority"

Kushina sharply turned her gaze to the boy. "What did you just say?"

Oh boy, he did it now.

"Considering your history and your current actions, I don't think you're acting according to our clan's ethics" The young swordsman stated non-judgmentally. "In fact, I do believe you have cast them all aside. You no longer seem to behave like an Uzumaki. I daresay you cast your legacy aside in favor of your shinobi ways"

One could hear a pin drop.

Kushina's mouth twitched, too angry to properly formulate the words at first. "How... fucking... dare you"

In an instant, the boy's feet were dangling in the air as Kushina held him by the collar of his clothes.

"Don't you ever say anything like that ever again, you hear me?!" She screamed in his face. Soujiro, albeit partially wide-eyed, did not look particularly disturbed at his predicament. "Do you have any idea what I've been through?! What I've lost?! I'm a shinobi of Konoha, the place that became my home when I had nothing! Where I built my life as my old one was taken from me! But you dare think I would abandon my roots!"

Her voice was ragged, not from the shouting, but from the inner turmoil, she felt inside.

Tsukiko-baachan would never go along with this horrible affair, she'd help the people in need. That was her path as a sage.

But her path was that of a shinobi, she had to... she had to follow the mission through.

"So... what do you value then?" Soujiro asked with honest curiosity. "Honoring the ways of the people who gave you a home, or honoring your clan?"

For a moment, it looked like Kushina would drop him on the floor as her arms trembled. Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes.

"I don't fucking know, okay?!"

Resolution glowed on the face of her son; "I know mine. And it is what dad would have done. Why I'm joining Soujiro and siding up with the rebels." Those words sent a wave of surprise through everyone as they gawked at the blond. "And if being Hokage means helping scum like Tokuhara, then to hell with the damn hat."

Kakashi stood stock still; "You would become a traitor to the Leaf, Naruto."

"I don't care anymore," The blond quipped sternly; "Would dad have done nothing while people were dying on the streets? Would he have just watched those guards beat up that old man in front of his daughter? Could he have a stomach seeing starving kids crying?!" His voice rose more and more as his anger was boiling over. "He would be ashamed of all of us!"

Soujiro blinked as his aunt had let him go and he dropped to his feet on the floor. Said woman had moved like the wind in front of her son. Her hand was raised as to slap him but she was frozen. Her eyes widened as she realized as she was about to do. The group was still as for a moment shock was in the blond's face before becoming steely up to his mother's while her body faintly trembled.

"Am I wrong?" His voice cracked with emotion.

The former ANBU's arm went limp with her body following slowly dropping onto her knees staring at the ground. Kakashi was at her side in a heartbeat before giving a stern look to the blond; "Naruto, this goes against-"

"Enough Kakashi," Kushina spoke in a numb strained voice.

"Kushina-sama?"

Slowly, the redhead turned her head and looked to the man with tear-filled eyes; "We're done..."

"D-Done?"

Her head slumped forward again with her hair like a curtain over her face; "Minato would have never sided with Tokuhara. We both know that. Politics be damned, he would have helped the rebels."

"But... the mission-"

"Once we had pride. As citizens of the Fire Nation, we fought for her sake without compromising our integrity and honor. But over time we forgot" She said remorsefully. "When we were hit by difficult times, the village did compromise after compromise, putting aside our sense of honor and acted as a ninja should... but in that path, we are forgetting our humanity. We teach our children to spill whatever blood is required for our village to profit on, we teach them to kill and die for our home, ignoring the very reason why Hashirama founded Konoha in the first place"

The Copy Nin was silent.

"Kakashi" Kushina she glanced back to the man. "We are more than just our village. And Konoha deserves more than this... cursed system we subject the nations to"

A civilization that thrived only by a war economy was doomed to fail. That was what Tsukiko-baachan tried to teach, what so many ignored because they had been born in such a system and as such, they could not see anything else.

They fought, bled, and die. And taught their children to do the same. Because that was their trade, that was the only way they knew how to keep their societies afloat.

"I... What you're asking me-" Kakashi stammered, his single visible eye shaken. "Do you have any idea what you're asking of me? To abandon my duty, to be branded like..."

Like Sakumo.

Kushina understood full well what she was asking; "Like Sakumo-sensei, we are stuck in an impossible decision." Her hand moved from his shoulder to cheek in a maternal manner; "For years you despised him for his actions. And you've always been afraid you might be put in that situation. Which is why I'm telling you to go home Kakashi."

His lone brow rose.

"The consequences will be mine to deal with. And I will not put you in that kind of situation all over again. Mom and the fire court can string me up for treason for all I care and discharge me." She slowly smiled; "However I choose the path of Uzu and my husband."

Hatake stood frozen in place while his mind raced with memories of his father and old team. The voice of Minato-sensei echoed in his mind before he slumped forward. He ran his hand over his face shuddering out a loud breathe staring at the ground. "I haven't changed at all have I?" His voice a myriad of emotions. "I'm staying and helping you..."

Those words surprised Kushina along with the others; "Are you sure?" the redhead questioned softly.

A nod came from the man as he got to his feet and helped up the Uzu matriarch to stand; "It's what Obito and Rin would do." He grunted as he was brought into a hug by Kushina; "Guess I really should look ahead than being buried into the past."

"Are all of you insane?" Everyone turned their gaze to Sasuke; "We would be traitors to not only the village but to the nation itself defying our orders." His eyes looked incensed. "The only thing out of everything you're saying is that there'll be consequences for this" The usually stoic boy spoke with clear distraught. "If you go along with this, you'll be branded a traitor, stripped of your rank at best and-" He shook his head. "I can't... I can't let my clan go through that"

The last loyal scion of the Uchiha, the last hope for the rebuilding of his clan, if he were to be branded a traitor then it would kill the last shred of honor his clan had. His loyalty was put into question and every land and title would be stripped from him. No longer any chance for the Uchiha to come back, if he were lucky he'd be placed under arrest... but he'd live for everyone to look at him and whisper how he was a traitor.

Just like Itachi.

"You have no idea what you're asking of us" Sasuke grunted. "We'd be selling our future because now you choose to have a conscience, the last thing a shinobi needs!"

Kushina could only stare at him with remorse.

"That thick-headed son of yours already made his choice," He said with exasperation. "Now Kakashi will give up everything for this. Are you going to ask the same from Sakura and Karin?"

"She doesn't have to" The pinkette suddenly spoke up. "I'm in as well"

"Wha..."

The pinkette shook her head; "If this is what it means to be a shinobi. I want no part in it. Cause if we have to do jobs like this, what else would be told to do? Would we have to murder innocent families because of a rival clan? Children, babies?" Sakura trembled just saying all that; "I won't be a part of that kind of work if I have to be a shinobi."

"Same for me," Karin gave a hapless shrug with an apologetic smile to a surprised Uchiha; "This place," She shuddered rubbing her arms; "There is so much grief, anger, and sadness it feels like an ocean I can't reach to the surface to." She hugged her arms tightly staring at the ground; "I can barely feel anything down in the lower city but all the misery and pain of the people enduring what this noble douchebag has done."

She blinked, her mother and brother have been rubbing off on her.

At young glasses-wearing teen's declaration, the Uchiha's eyes were wide. "Are you listening to yourselves?" His voice grew more and panicked. "This is-" He stopped as Kushina came up and knelt in front of him. She gazed at him with understanding and maternal warmth.

"Go home Sasuke."

The boy's breathing hitched at those words; "I have no right to get you involved in this. And I won't get you into this mess that I am allowing. So I want you to head back to Konoha, tell the Hokage the truth of what we have done and that you were against it. That should keep you safe from any blowback from the elders, council, and the court." Her hands went gently to his shoulders as she smiled. "Do what you feel is right to you."

The young Uchiha could only stare with his mouth hanging open.

"The last of the Uchiha's honor won't end with you, Sasuke" Kakashi spoke from the side, his voice soft. As if still grasping what they were all going to do.

"...What about the honor of the Hatake?" He asked his teacher.

Kakashi let out a short rueful laugh. "It's just a name, I'm fine with this choice" Maybe now he was starting to truly understand his father. The shame did not follow him at this moment.

Sasuke's gaze looked back at his teammates, they held no ill will, no judgment, no bitterness in their eyes. They all made this choice because this is what they believed in, and would not force Sasuke. The smiles they gave him bothered him far more if they were to look at him with indifference or even disdain.

"I..."

"My isn't this scene touching"

The sudden amused voice snapped everyone into alert. Sitting by the side of their door was Kotarō Fūma, the tall muscular woman smirked as she smoke a long pipe, taking great amusement from the events unfolding.

"When did she-?" Karin shivered in alarm. She hadn't... She hadn't felt her. Even if she was distracted by this tense moment, there is no way someone with such a large chakra level would avoid her senses being this close.

But... it was very small right now. Could this woman hide her signature so effectively that even a greatly accomplished sensor like her wouldn't be able to feel her this close?

That was horrifying for the young Uzu girl.

Kushina and Kakashi stood on alert, the former placing a hand on her sword. "So... here to report us?"

"Hmmmm" The orange-haired woman tilted her head with a long dragged-out sound. "Nah"

"Huh?" was the only word that came from the two adults.

Kotaro scratched the back of her head; "Tell ya the truth I'm can't blame you. That daimyo is a prick, but he pays well, thus why I'm here. But yeah, I get it and respect your decision."

Well, that was cool in Naruto's mind; "So what, do you want to join us?"

"Oh no, now that I know you'll be on the opposite side I'm far more invested in remaining here"

Naruto blinked a few times, "Wait, what?"

Her question was met by a pure feral smile sent in the direction of Kushina and Kakashi; "Do you know all the tales of your mom here blondie?" the woman questioned Naruto; "Red is a freaking legend to the entire ninja community. Her name carries both respect and fear in ALL the nations. Scarecrow is damn near close that folks pay attention when his name is spoken. Do you know how many people have wanted the chance to fight these two? Especially that living goddess of battle that is standing right there."

While there was high praise in her tone and words, Kushina could not help but feel the taller woman's eyes were mentally undressing her the entire time.

Soujiro cocked a brow; "So you are staying on the Daimyo's side for a chance to fight Aunty Kuhsina and Hatake-san?"

"Yup!" Kotaro quipped brightly while licking her lips that were making Kushina shiver while she stared at her. "Red the most."

"You're just a bloodthirsty woman, aren't you?" Naruto wished his mouth would wait for his brain sometimes.

The grin she gave him was answer enough.

"What if we pay you to help us?" Kushina proposed. "You could help yourself to the daimyo's riches once he's dethroned"

The offer did not entice her in the least. "I'm bored" She replied with a tired sigh. "Fighting you, Red Death is bound to snap me out of my funk. Rebels are a brave bunch, would be an honor to fight them and test their resolve. You folks on their side make the prospect... that much sweeter" She licked her lips.

Kushina's gaze shifted for a moment. "Promise you will not harm any of the rebels or anybody else from my team. And I will personally give you the match you want"

Intensity shined in Kotarō's red eyes. "Will you now? Hmm, I was looking forward to spilling some blood... but I can I hold back a bit if it means fighting you" She walked closer to Kushina, emphasizing the height difference between the two. "You better not hold back at all, Red Dead. Or else I'll be disappointed..."

Sakura spoke up; "You won't raise any alarms on us?"

"Oh hell no, not if I get to fight her."

Kushina turned her eyes to Kakashi who nodded; "Alright, we will head out." She sharply turned to Sasuke; "You head home as fast as you can. While I feel she will keep her word, I don't trust Tokuhara one bit to retaliate."

The Uchiha only watched on as his team quickly gathered their things and leaped out through the windows. "Not going with them Uchiha?" Kotarō turned her gaze to the raven-haired boy.

Sasuke was quiet for a moment before sighing; "No." That was all he said before now jumping out of the window and going in the opposite direction back towards the Leaf village.

Kotaro shrugged; "His loss on a good fight." She strolled away taking smoke from her pipe.

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Kakashi sighed beside Kushina as they moved from rooftop to rooftop in the shadows of the night. "We are going to catch so much hell for this."

"I know..." The former ANBU captain bemoaned dryly. "Stripped of our ranks for sure. Prison if we're lucky. My mom's the Hokage, she won't let anyone punish us too harshly"

"The only backlash my father faced was brought upon by the public and the shinobi force" Kakashi reminded her. "And the consequences of his actions were severe..."

That fateful mission, when Sakumo chose to save his teammates instead of finishing it. The military build-up had been increasing in the years before the Third War, and skirmishes were breaking out in the borders already. Konoha was in an extremely precarious situation at the time with no allies to call upon.

Sakumo and his team had been dispatched to procure the allegiance of the Land of Stone, being a neighboring nation between them and the Land of Earth, it was the most logical move to get the land between the two great nations to join their side and deprive one of their largest aggressors of a staging point.

But Sakumo had forfeited the mission when his teammates' life was in peril... and as a result, the Land of Stone had chosen to side with Earth in the upcoming war. Putting Konoha's in even greater disadvantage would end up costing the lives of many loyal shinobi.

Were it not for the fact that Sakumo was such a powerful ninja, and the looming war on the horizon making every available shinobi needed for the future engagements, he would have been stripped of his rank.

But his actions, how he failed his village when it needed him the most, how it would come back to eventually harm many of their fellow shinobi when the war inevitably came... that's what stripped Sakumo of his honor, and his will to live.

Only the gods knew what consequences their actions would bring. But...

"We have to do choose what's right, even for once" Kushina passionately replied. "Gogyou-koku is trapped in this... this system we put in place. We cry about the sacrifices our comrades make, without wanting to admit it's our choices which create the need for those sacrifices"

"You sound like Ero-Sennin," Naruto quipped beside his mother.

His mom was quick to rebuke; "There is a big difference between me and him, along with Minato. That old toad and your late father are hopeful idealists who believe some hero can save the whole damn world. I've always been a realist, and it will take more than one damn person to fix the mess the nations have been in."

Karin felt quite a bit of disdain coming from her adopted mom in saying that.

"Father said being an idealist is a good quality as long as it is grounded in realism," Soujiro commented absently.

Kushina smirked; 'Sounds like what Saito-nii would say.' She soon gave a serious gaze to everyone; "When we get to the forest we will have to play it carefully. The rebels will likely think this is a trap, convincing them might take some effort."

"That big dude Kosuke is one of us right?" Naruto questioned

"Being Uzumaki makes his opinion biased on that account. That young leader will decide if we can be trusted"

Kakashi grunted warily; "Might be a bit hard after fighting them less than a few hours ago."

"But fighting sometimes leads to people becoming trusted allies and friends" The blonde Uzumaki gave his opinion.

Sakura gave him a deadpanning look. "Naruto, don't take life lessons from manga and anime"

"Who's talking about fiction? This literally happened to us multiple times; Haku and Zabuza, Neji, freaking Gaara"

Okay, he may be on to something there...

"But their allies sure as hell won't make it easy," Kushina said, as they finally left the city and made their way to the woods. The closer they came to the forest the more apprehensive they grew. This was just pure insanity from beginning to end, going completely against their village's orders and damaging their reputation and business in ways they could not yet understand.

But they had to try.

They stopped when Kushina abruptly did, looking straight on at the edge of the woods with a suspicious narrowed gaze. "We don't know how many of their Manji allies are patrolling the perimeter."

With that said, she conjured a Shadow Clone and sent it ahead, the clone speed up quickly to reach the entrance to the forest.

It barely got halfway there before dozens upon dozens of arrows riddled every visible part of its body, its front has turned into a human pincushion before finally popping out of existence, leaving all the arrows to fall to the floor.

The youngsters stared with wide-eyed horror at the display.

The silver-haired Jounin winced glancing at Kushina who showed various visible emotions of phantom pain. "So... How did that feel?"

"Don't ask," Kushina muttered with a groan shivering. "Okay 'ttbane. Plan B."

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Takeda let out a soft groan sitting inside the main meeting tent of the camp. His mind went over the events of several hours ago. Nearby Kosuke sat quietly next to his bear Kuma who sleeps soundly. The towering Uzumaki gazed in no discernible direction. A few bandages cover parts of his face from Kushina's attacks. But his mind wasn't in the present.

The eyes of the young leader shift out of the tent seeing his adoptive grandfather sharpening his katana and cleaning his armor. Takeda soon turned his gaze toward Kosuke, as he was about to speak Kuma's head shot up now fully awake as shouting could be heard outside. Which was followed by a large commotion of people starting to run about.

This roused both Takeda and Kosuke who stood up with the large bear and left the tent. Once outside shock bore on their faces at the sight of the Konoha shinobis being led into the encampment with a dozen Manji with bows at the ready. All of them had their hands up in surrender while a nervous chuckle came from Kushina; "Uh... Hi."

Takeda could only stare incredulously at the scene before him as his closest allies rose with him to observe the party of shinobi who had been taken to their camp at the mercy of the Manji master marksmen. They certainly showed no signs of hostility or do anything that would give the archers a reason to shoot.

Which begged the question; Why in blazes were they here?

"This is either a shinobi tactics running circles around our heads," The young rebel leader said as the twins closely kept an eye on the shinobi. Kosuke could only stare bewildered at the sight of his family being here in what seemed to be vastly more different circumstances. "Or you are amazingly stupid"

"The latter?" Karin questioned her young peers, all of who nodded in agreement. "Yeah, the latter"

Takeda ignored the comment. "There doesn't seem to have been a struggle, you are not tied or unconscious so you weren't brought as captives" Which meant they came willingly. "I have no doubt the Manji checked you a dozen times over before even allowing you to enter the forest. So I simply have to ask, why are you here?"

It was the Uzumaki woman who replied with certainty. "We came to help you take down the daimyo"

Multiple exclamations of distrust and suspicious murmurs rang out from across the camp. Isamu and Isao looked at each other confused, while Kosuke bless him, had the most hopeful look in his eyes.

"Enough!" Shibata raised his hand and quelled the ruckus with authority. "After all that's happened, you want to help? Forgive me if I do not believe you"

"I'd question your sanity if you did Shibata-san," Kakashi quipped with an eye-smile. "Then again I'm questioning our own given what we are doing at the present moment."

Isao and Isamu glanced at each other; "You're willingly committing treason to help us?" Isao questioned with skepticism.

"Wow, that sounds way more horrifying than when it going in my head," the pinkette murmured to herself before clearing her throat. "Y-yes."

"Where's the Uchiha?" Isamu taking note of one Leaf ninja missing. The overly serious for his age brat. "He waiting in the shadows or something?"

Kushina quickly shook her head; "I told him to go back home. He wanted no part of this decision and I wasn't going to force him into this."

Takeda sharply glanced to a Manji scout; "We couldn't find anyone else out there besides these guys." Said scout deadpans staring at Kushina; "Hottie here decided to scream at the top of her lungs while blondie was waving a giant white flag."

All eyes turn to the mother and son; "Well we didn't want you to kill us 'ttbayo!" Naruto reproached waving his arms around.

Kosuke squinted; 'And he has Kushi's verbal tick...'

"We're not just letting them 'join up' are we?" Isamu questioned Takeda with a worrying tone.

"I'm not getting any bad vibes from them" The Manji representative, that tattooed girl with soft rose-colored hair Yoimiya, made herself known by stating her opinion without any reservation. "I'd say let them. The more help we have the fewer losses we're bound to take"

"Yes, but-" The rebel leader was cut off before he could finish.

"You're the one who told me most of the Konohas were very conflicted about the whole thing" She pointed out. "'Sides, they have first-hand knowledge on the daimyo's fortification and forces in the capital right now"

That was true, they could prove to be a very valuable asset. But he couldn't make any rushed decisions, no matter how pleading Kosuke was looking at him.

"If it helps, the daimyo has another shinobi under his employ" Kushina brought up. "Kotarō Fūma"

That made the Manji members gasp and look at each other with nervousness and fear. Even the cheerful Yoimiya's demeanor swiftly changed. "The current head of the Fūma clan?!" She nearly stammered at the end there. "The tales about the woman are more like horror stories. They say she punched the eye out of the previous clan head to get the position!"

"Ouch," Naruto, Sakura, and Kakashi visibly wince.

A nervous laugh came from the Uzu matriarch; "And she wants to fight me..." She knows she did a lot of bad back in the day. But was her karma THIS bad?!

"We can offer details on their defenses and how they are deploying their troops;" Soujiro offered in his usual calm tone which many found to be a bit freaky given the situation.

Takeda rubbed the back of his head glancing at his grandfather; "The information could help us."

"Like hell, we should have these damn ninja helping us!" A rebel called out; "Shinobi are only loyal to their paycheck!"

"Fuck. You," The twins reprimanded in stereo glaring back at the man taking offense.

Shibata rubbed his chin; "We could just get all the information from them and lock them up till this is over."

"Seriously," Yoimiya drawled; "They are willingly committing treason to help us."

"And you never take a Shinobi's word at face value."

"Alright, pipe down" Takeda finally had enough of the back and forth and decided to settle things once and for all. He marched closer to the group until he was standing face to face with the redheaded woman. He looked straight into her violet eyes, looking for the smallest hint of suspicion in them, but he only found a steely gaze. With a small hint of sadness, she could not quite hide.

"Swear it on your clan" The young rebel demanded out of the shinobi. "On the graves of your fallen kin, on the traditions and values passed down, that you swear to help us"

He needed her word, not as a shinobi, but as an Uzumaki

Kushina ever so slowly placed a hand right in front of her heart, ignoring how it was now more on the right ever since her return. "On my clan's honor, on my kins' spirit, on my son's life... we are here to help you"

For a moment, everything was silent. The rebels and their allies waited at the tense scene before them, it was like a confrontation between two giants, and everyone could feel the weight. Naruto pursed his lips, praying to every god that might listen to give them this chance, to make amends and do something good.

A collective sigh, of relief for some and exasperation for others, was exhaled when Takeda slowly nodded. "Kosuke-san, show them around" He turned around and walked away to tend to the invasion's preparation.

The large man's smile was all teeth.

The twins sighed in perfect sync. "Having Konohas around ain't exactly comforting for us"

The large hands of Shibata patted their shoulders, making them stumble. "Harsh times make for strange bedfellows," He said with humor and a deep laugh in his voice.

As the Manji bows were lowered and the Konoha shinobi were allowed their free movement, they could finally breathe easily now. "Won't lie, this is one of the tensest moments I've ever lived" Kakashi said, scratching his cheek.

"Not top five for me" Kushina shrugged, "But definitely top ten-ACK!" She was picked up from the ground and brought into a tight crushing hug by Kosuke.

Those around him sweatdrop as the giant of a man was crying out happy tears; "I'd knew you would come around!" Kosuke cheered brightly. A happy snorted grunt came from Kuma who danced on his front paws. Sakura and Karin stared wide-eyed at the big furry beast.

"Um, Kosuke-san," Kakashi spoke up with some urgency; "Your crushing Kushina-sama." His words reached the other man as he stopped and saw Kushina's face was turning purple.

"Can't breath!" She muttered in a stain. In a flash, Kosuke relented setting his fellow Uzu down as she took in deep breaths.

"Sorry..." He spoke in a bashful tone scratching his head; "Forget my strength sometimes."

Naruto squinted as he noticed Sakura and Karin were hiding behind him as the huge bear came closer to them. "Oh don't fret," Yoimiya quipped brightly; "Think of Kuma like a teddy bear!"

'Not our kind of teddy bear!' the two female kunoichis mentally yelled out in fright.

"Is he from an animal clan?" Kakashi questioned keeping his eye on the massive animal.

Kosuke shook his head; "Nope, He's from a sleuth of bears that found me as a boy. Was raised among them."

"...You were raised by bears..." Sakura blinked in shock at the towering man.

He let out a deep laugh, "We can get to know each other better once this is all over"

"Yeah!" Yoimiya said excitedly, coming closer to their new allies. "Once we win, we'll drink and celebrate!"

Some of the Konoha natives weren't so sure about celebrating their treason, but at this point, there was little they could do to make things worse. Kakashi knew he would need a lot of alcohol once this was over and done with, maybe Anko would let him take her special stash.

Oh, sweet gods, Anko would kick his ass once she found out about this...

"Come on," Kosuke said with a palm on Kushina's shoulder. "You must be hungry, we'll get you guys something to eat" He smiled at Naruto. "You gotta eat your meat if you wanna grow big and strong"

The sight of Kosuke's smile was enough to lift Naruto's spirit for the first time in a while. He was finally doing the right thing, and he got to be with his family in the process. Sasuke choosing another path weighed heavily on him, but he had to follow his conscience.

There would be hell waiting for them back home, once it got out what they did, but for now, he took comfort in knowing he was going to fight for people who needed help.

That alone made his resolve all the stronger.

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"The scouts say they saw them march straight into the forest. They asked the Uchiha before he left, and though he did not answer we can all but confirm the worst came to pass" Moroi gravely spook beside his lord as the two descended the dark and damp steps of the dungeon.

Ishikata Tokuhara was going through the worst moment of his life. His nation was besieged by these godless rebels who had murdered his brother, their ranks swelling with the arrival of that mercenary army with the Manji, the shinobi had hired not only failed to stop them but DEFECTED to their side.

The world had gone mad. And here he was, just barely trying to hold it all together. How was ever going to protect his nation now?

They still had Kotarō, that brute of a woman was a siege weapon all on her own, but the rebel now possessed a sizeable enough force filled with many talented individuals. Even with all the weaponry on their side, their odds were not looking good. And they became even worse with those Konoha dogs' betrayal.

Yomi take them, every miserable last one of them.

...He was out of options.

Tokuhara never sought it'd come to this, but to save his nation, his clan, his family, he had to make a deal with the devil…

Rarely has the Daimyo set foot down on this floor. This was a place meant for his interrogators and guards. There was a slew of iron cells to house one or two prisoners each. Many of the rebel scum his men had been able to capture was brought here to his interrogators for questioning.

Torches were lit on beams around the room as Tokuhara and Yoroi reached the last stepped and strolled through the dungeon. Their eyes focused on the end of the room where the massive prison cell was cloaked in shadow. They stopped at the threshold of the cell doors looking into the darkness. Glancing down, the Daimyo saw a severed half-eaten hand with blood soaking the floor.

He ignored the sight before looking back into the darkness; "I shall agree to your terms."

There was nothing but silence for a long moment before a chuckle came from the darkness; "So you have come around Daimyo-sama," the voice was male but guttural and distorted.

"Traitors forced my hand. I have no other choice now." The lord omitted sternly; "For my family, my city and its people. I turn to ask for your assistance. And I will honor the terms you requested of me."

"So you come to me out of necessity..." The voice humored in amusement; "But no matter, we are here to help, my lord." Moroi tensed as glowing golden slit eyes appear within the cell. "We shall happily end your troubles with this rebellion."

There was a rustle as the figure stood up, footsteps came from within the darkness emerged a humanoid figure. Blue skinned sharp teeth, two oversized coiling fangs coming from its lower jaw. There were two stubs on his forehead, short horns that further showed the man's inhuman nature. His upper body was heavily muscular, contrasting with his large yet still solid belly, and arms so large they look like they could snap a man in half with barely any effort.

"I stayed here because I knew you'd come around," The oni said with a malevolent grin, leaning in front of the cell's bars. "I could smell a shift coming in the wind, I know when a kingdom will fall"

Tokuhara said nothing.

"So... you remember what you have to do, right?"

"To spill my enemies' blood" The daimyo slowly said, "I first must spill my country's blood" The oni grinned.

"Living sacrifice... my lord, to do something so foul..." Moroi said with clear disgust.

"We have little choice," He said regretfully. "We have to find... some people amongst the clans. Perhaps the elderly or sick, those who do not have much time left"

"You know" The demon rumbled, leaning his forehead against an arm resting on the bars. "There are cells filled with people here"

The daimyo gave the oni an honestly confused look. "But, you said I need to spill my country's blood"

Now it was the demon's turn to look confused before realization dawned and he let out a deep guttural chuckle. "Oh you're a cold bastard... these humans here, they're not even your people in your eyes aren't they?"

"Them?" Ishikata said with incredulity. "Just traitors, criminals, and peasants who did not fall in line. What use could they possibly have?"

"It matters not the blood, as long as they are your subjects, they'll do"

Tokuhara thought about for a moment, looking much more relieved of all sudden. He turned to his commander and ordered; "Order some soldiers to gather the prisoners here"

"At once, my lord"

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Chapter 57: Harsh Reality: Act V

Chapter Text

Chapter 57: Harsh Reality: Act V

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Several eyes laid upon the large map of the Han'ei capital on a wooden table. Kushina motions toward four sections, which was the main objective for starting their battle. "The guard towers are heavily fortified with elite soldiers, cannons, and riflemen."

To the redhead's side, Kakashi spoke up next, "If we want to even get near the capital, these four places need to fall. Their vantage points give them full range to anyone getting close."

"Figured Tokuhara reinforced those," Shibata gruffly retorted.

Takeda listened to every detail the Konoha Shinobi spoke about every detail of the defenses they would have to face when mounting an attack. Removing the towers will be a challenge as storming the palace itself. "Which one should we take out first?" He questioned the Uzu woman.

Kushina stared at the young leader, "This has to be done in sync, or the alarms will be raised and alert the main forces elsewhere."

"We can forget any surprise attack if that happens," Hatake addressed plainly.

Isamu rubbed the back of his head, glancing at his brother, "This will be close to the chest."

"Got that right," Isao murmured back.

Tapping her foot with hands on her hips, Yoimiya cocked a brow, "We can't use large forces on these outposts. So they need to know stealth and quietly take out everyone in the towers."

All eyes turned to Kushina and Kakashi at her words, "We can take down one." The redhead spoke.

"Exactly what you will be doing," Takeda quipped with authority, "Consider it a test."

"Prove we're really on your side. Got it."

"The daimyo has recalled all the soldiers back to the capital. So invading it has become our only resort," Shibata explained. "Our rebellion lacked the numbers for something like that, but now that the Manji clan has joined us," He gave a curt nod to Yoimiya, who grinned and flashed a peace sign, "we have the forces to fight them head-on. So we need to take out the outposts, the last early warning system the capital has left, before we can finally attack."

"You think you can root out the army?" Kakashi asked.

"We will fight it for as long as possible," Takeda answered, "The real target is Tokuhara. The nobility and the military leaders think themselves untouchable, so killing him will destroy the morale and any hope of mounting a defense."

Kushina frowned, "What about the rest of the nobility?"

"They'll put in their place; once we show the people our uprising has triumphed, they'll be emboldened and no longer bow to the 'elite.' The nobles lack a spine to stand up when the tables finally turn; against them."

"So what happens after?" The Uzumaki asked again.

Takeda turned to his adoptive grandfather, "We establish a new daimyo."

The giant of a man had his eyes closed and arms crossed, a deep brown adorning his wizened features as he let a weary sigh.

"Not you?" Kushina looked surprised at the teen rebel.

His blue eyes shone with understanding. "Leading this rebellion has been the greatest challenge of my life, and I am thankful for all the trust and loyalty placed upon me. But leading a group of freedom fighters is not the same as leading a country. I am much too young; someone older and wiser must take the reigns."

Her eyes, alongside Kakashi's, turned to the elderly veteran in the tent, "Shibata-san?"

"Wasn't my choice," A disgruntled grunt left his throat, "I'm a warrior, but for the good of the nation, I shall do what is needed." He made no falsehoods; he was a soldier, not a diplomat. But for his nation, he would become one to restore it and make it a better country than what it had become.

And his grandson fully knew and understood the limits of what he could and could not do. Moreover, he did not crave nor was enticed by the power of rulership as a daimyo.

Both were scarce individuals to find in such times.

Kushina and Kakashi could not help but admire these two for their selfless devotion to their nation and people. "Shall we go over the plan again?" The former ANBU questioned the group.

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Despite the inner turmoil brewing within Naruto for several days, he felt a tad uncomfortable being stared at by the hulking Kosuke who sat with him, Sakura, Soujiro, and Karin. "Um, you need something?"

The older shook his head, "Sorry, never seen a blonde Uzumaki before."

"You and every other Uzumaki I've met so far said so," the Shoton user droned, slumping forward, "Would have been a little cool if I was a redhead."

"I think you're alright. You look like your father after all." Sakura offered some kind words to her teammate.

Kosuke let out a snorted grunt shaking his head, "Hard to believe Kushi married a Namikaze. Finding one is next to impossible. You don't hear of any laying down roots somewhere."

"Isoyuki and Reitsu," names of the grandparents he never knew. His father's parents, Naruto, was lucky enough that he found some photos of them to at least know what they looked like.

Honestly, Namikaze men were not... shall we say, very masculine looking. So his poor dad ended up looking like his mother more than his own father.

Maybe he lucked out on the gene pool that got his mom's face?

"And you have a Namikaze cousin in Konoha, too?"

"She's dating our aunt," Naruto supplied, followed by a nod from Soujiro.

"Right," Kosuke said, the large man donning a distant look. "Lyn, Saito, Samenosuke... I have not seen them in decades."

"Oh, they'll be so happy to see you," Karin said excitedly, a joyous grin forming on her face just thinking about it. "When this is all over, you can come back home with us?"

"Yeah... I'd like that," Kosuke said, reaching over to the bespectacled girl. She hesitated, but she was patient. He finally settled on setting his large hand on her head, ruffling her hair slightly.

Soujiro did his... usual thing. "Perhaps we'll share the same jail cell. That way, we'll spend more time together."

Everyone gave him a look.

"What? It's obvious we'll be imprisoned given what we did."

Naruto's head slumped, and a dark cloud hung over Karin's eyes. And Sakura's eye was twitching, muttering something about how mad her parents will be.

"Right... and that includes me then?" Kosuke wondered, hand scratching his wild mane of hair.

"Unfortunately, yes," Came Kushina's voice, and sure enough, the woman was approaching them alongside Kakashi, looking rather harried. "It might not be a good idea for you to make yourself known there until we can find a way to hide your involvement."

"Not on your life Kushi," He said, much to the others' surprise, "I stand beside my family. Even if it is a prison cell."

"Well, you are a dedicated one," Kakashi quipped back.

Kushina grumbled and growled, running a hand through her red locks, "When did you get so damn stubborn?"

"I'm not the same meek tiny brat you remember."

"Clearly 'ttbane." She sat down on the grass beside her son and the big man, "We move in a few hours."

That drew looks from Kosuke and the others, "that soon?" Karin questioned.

Kakashi responded, "Our defection likely took Tokuhara off guard along with his generals. Therefore, our window to use this will be small but doable. But, of course, our targets will be the guard towers first."

"Given the range, those riflemen and cannons have no shock there," Kosuke grunted, rubbing his chin.

"Indeed," the silver-haired scarecrow turned his eye to the kid, "Our team will be going after one of those towers on our own."

Soujiro seems the pick up the reason before it was stated, "To show we are on their side and not tricking them."

"Yes, we long since went beyond the chance of turning back," Kushina stated gravely, "Now all that's left for us is do this and face the consequences" Her violet eyes carried a pang of tremendous guilt to them; she looked at all the kids under her care as though she had failed them significantly. "You all will... I'm sorry. I should have done anything to make sure you would be spared from the backlash."

"Why?" It didn't make sense to Naruto. "We all choose this. So why should you be the only one to blame?"

"Because you all have your whole lives before you, and what happens now will ruin them" She let out a long weary sigh. "You can forget about being ninjas. Now the whole villages will only see you as traitors..."

"Then that's our burden to bear," Sakura said firmly, "I'd rather be called a traitor than to stand by and let these horrible things keep happening."

Kushina's mouth opened and closed several times, "I should have done a better job as a mentor. Ideals won't save you."

"It is ideals that will save a lot of people, here and now" A deep wizened voice spook, and the unmistakable figure of the giant samurai stepped forth. "The rest of the rebels here might be giving you a wide berth, but I would like to extend my gratitude personally."

"No..." Naruto said, eyes downcast. "I don't feel we deserve it."

"Deserve it or not. You're getting it. Thank you," He nodded, "for choosing to help us this day. And I wish I could offer you words of comfort, and I know how much you are risking by doing this"

"Do you really?" Kushina was being strangely confrontational. "I betrayed the home that took me in when my homeland was destroyed. I just dishonored my adoptive mother, my Hokage, and betrayed my comrades in arms." The more she spoke, the more desperate her voice became.

"Kushina-Sama..." Kakashi's voice came just above a whisper.

"I... I decided it's better to give it all up for people who won't thank me. I decided to give up my life, my son's future, for a cause I have no stake in. When Konoha had given me decades, friends and family, a whole life to build again after I lost it all."

They all stayed silent for a moment.

Kosuke softly questioned. "Are you having doubts, Kushina?"

Her palm roughly came over her face. "I'm trying to make sense of it all!" She gasped. "Is it really the right thing I'm doing? I have no idea anymore! I'm a shinobi. Loyalty to my village should be paramount!" The hand slowly came down. "And yet... every time I say that's what I should do I... I remember my grandmother, and all she stood for"

"Be acutely honest throughout your dealings with all people. Believe in justice, not from other people, but from yourself. To the true warrior, all points of view are deeply considered regarding honesty, justice, and integrity. Warriors make a full commitment to their decisions."

All eyes, save Kushina, peered at the old Samurai, "The eight virtues of Bushido," Kakashi remarked, recalling his old lessons.

"Virtues I, along with my clan, always held even when we left our home in the Land of Iron. However, the path of righteousness is never meant to be easy. Nor should it, but better to walk with heads held high and hearts unburdened by regret."

Kushina was not in the mood to listen. "Look, old man, I'm grateful you're concerned and all. But I don't think some philosophy is going to help. Samurai talk big about honor, but many of them are really no better than ninja at their worst."

Shibata doesn't look offended. He shrugs. "So you had no code other than loyalty to justify your actions. Or is being upfront about all the death you caused somehow nobler because 'at least you're honest about it?"

Kushina did not reply.

"Are you not tired, child?" He asked, "Of being soaked in blood? Are you not tired of being the Red Death?"

Kushina stayed quiet for the most extended moment.

"I hate that nickname," She seethed. "I always have. The Red Habanero, that's the one I liked. Because it was my friends being jokey with me, it was fun... But when I came soaked in blood from head to toe from that field, nobody ever called me that again. I was the Red Death to friends and foes; all saw 'Death' following me everywhere. I killed... I killed and killed and killed Iwa and Kumo, hoping it'd avenge my clan and give me closure."

Shibata crossed his large arms, nodding as he pondered. "Did it?"

"No," Kushina said bleakly, "It was pointless in the end. They hurt us, so we hurt them. Which made them hurt us back, and so we retaliated. But, again and again, throughout it all, never once did I feel good about myself. Never did it ease the pain of what I lost. It did not bring my clan back, and neither could I claim I avenged them because the villages responsible still continue to do what they do best... What Konoha always does."

Her words were heresy.

"The Will of Fire... it's nothing but a tasteless joke," The redhead spat. "We give up and burden our children with our mistakes, saying it's their responsibility now. We use philosophy and a sense of kinship and loyalty to justify this broken system we're trapped in"

Violet eyes looked at Shibata as if accusing his philosophy of having nothing but empty promises as well.

"You're right. I am no different."

She then looked at her son, so confused and sad witnessing her state. And she knew he had to break his vision of her further.

"Naruto, listen well," She intoned gravely. "The reason why your mother became an ANBU, the reason why I left it."

Naruto felt like his heart was beating in his ears, a strange form of... fear overcoming him. It wasn't fear for his life or something that threatened his existence, yet he couldn't explain it.

"I became an ANBU to kill more people because I wanted to seek out anyone who profited from Uzu's downfall... and it got to the point where I no longer cared who got in my way." A shudder had escaped her lips, "For a mission, I nearly would have called for the deaths of dozen or more innocent people to get at a group of Iwa shinobi. My unit heavily protested, but I didn't care. I believed they were with Iwa, so they deserved to die."

The blond's eyes rose as he felt his heart sink like a stone. His shock was shared amongst the others, including Kosuke.

Recognition glowed from Kakashi's eye but said nothing while Kushina continued. "I still remember Fox and the others arguing with me. I can still hear fox's words; 'Do you want to become like the monsters that killed your kin at Uzu? Because you will be no better than they were.'" The redhead hung her head in shame, "I quit being ANBU after that."

"Mom..."

"Do I deserve to be called that? After I almost became a monster." She snorted humorlessly, "Why should I say almost? I am one for all the lives I took without caring."

Shibata closed his eyes, "Hatred can be like a disease in one's heart." The Uzu woman peered up with a solemn gaze, "question is, do you let it remain or finally set yourself free?"

"...I can never forgive Iwa or Kumo for what they did." Violet eyes narrowed harshly. "They destroyed my nation. Them and those gods forsaken snakes. Slaughtered every Uzu they could find, civilian or warrior, it didn't matter."

Shibata was familiar with the loss on a large scale, an entire clan of loyal warriors and subjects. All abandoned and slaughtered like cattle...

"Minato... his ideals, his dreams. They were always so beautiful," Kushina said distantly. "I always thought that perhaps he was too naive to realize them. And that's when I promised I'd help him achieve those ideals... by erasing anything that stood in its past" A humorless laugh escaped her lips. "Because that's who I am, 'The Red Death.' That is all I am good for anymore, killing..."

The giant samurai let out a long breath, looking at the woman in contemplation. "So this is why you wanted to help. Your sins are weighing heavily on your soul."

"I wanted..." She sighed, "I wanted to do something I know was right. Something good. Just once... just once."

Her eyes rose as her son's hand soon held one of her own. Peering into Naruto's eyes, she saw no judgment. Even after hearing what his mother had become, his eye shone with only compassion and warmth.

Nothing else was spoken, for no other words were needed to be said.

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A short yawn escaped the mouth of a Han'ei soldier perched on top of a guard tower as evening set in. "You want the captain to ride your ass?" A comrade beside him quipped.

"For what, being bored, and oh yeah, it's nighttime." The unenthused soldier droned back with a deadpan.

"Hey, we have to keep vigil thanks to those damn Konoha scum turning on us," Another spoke up near a cannon. "Gripe at them, not us."

"Yeah, yeah," The soldier adjusted the rifle strapped to his back as he idly saw from the corner of his eye another guardsman patrolled around the barracks for what to be the twentieth time today. In a bit, he'd appear on the other side again. "Why hasn't the daimyo recalled us back to the capital, though? Most of the forces around the country are there already."

"Fool. Don't you know anything of warfare?" Then, standing on the other end of the tower, an older soldier said disapprovingly. "What do you think our forces would do if there weren't anyone keeping an eye out for when the enemy finally moves?"

"Yeah, I'm sure we can spot a NINJA moving through" If the daimyo wanted to get ready for the rebels properly, he should have just put them all inside the fortifications in the city. It's not like they didn't have space; almost all civilians had evacuated en masse due to the incoming invasion. There was no stopping it now, but they were better off setting killing zones if anyone asked him. "Don't the Manji have some super archers anyway? Aren't we sitting ducks here?"

"Hmph, most people overestimate those thieves. They can shoot an arrow far away," The soldier near the cannon said. "but this" He patted the large armament with a smile. "This is the future of warfare" He tugged the rifle strapped over his shoulder for emphasis.

"You two are too young to realize what truly makes warfare when great powers are involved," The older soldier said with a growl. "Calling upon the rage of the elements, facing blows that could tear regular people to shreds, there are monsters in this world..."

The tired soldier stifled down a yawn. "They die all the same to a well-placed bullet."

"If you get them while they're far away, you do not want a seasoned chakra wielder getting close to you."

The first guard merely shrugged his shoulders and turned back. He idly expected the soldier making his round around the barracks to appear by now.

But he didn't.

"Hmm," He mused. Maybe he was caught up with something.

A few minutes later, he still hadn't shown up.

Now, this was odd...

Growing a touch wary, he asked over his shoulder, "Hey, when's the next shift anyway?"

The older soldier replied. "Fifteen minutes"

Still too early for someone to just up and leave…

"Hey, Matsudo." He called out, but he walked around to the corner when hearing no response. Nearing the open door into the tower, he felt the hairs on his neck rise. Peeking through the threshold, not a single soul was inside the room. Taking a few steps inside, his eyes darted around, "Captain Koji? guys?!"

The soldier darted out of the room, "We got trouble!" He called out; turning the corner, he stopped as he felt his heart sink to his stomach. "G-guys..." His voice quivered with slight terror. A chill crawled up his spine as now the people who he just spoke to a moment ago were now gone.

His breathing was becoming erratic, "This isn't funny!" He called out, falling to notice a masked, one-eyed ninja was standing behind him. "what's going on!?"

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Naruto sighed beside Karin as Kakashi brought down the last soldier. He was dumped on a pile of all the dead guards posted on the tower like the rest. "Was there enough guards in this damn place?" he muttered.

"Likely upped the guards because of us," Sakura quipped close by Soujiro.

Kushina said nothing while cleaning her blade. "From here on out, this will be even more dangerous. Do you all understand?" Everyone nodded before she turned her head to the lone rebel who came to observe their actions. The man nodded before running up the tower.

"He's gonna be giving the all-clear to the other rebels," Kakashi explained, and sure enough, the rebel on the tower began flashing a flashlight. Turned it off and on repeatedly, conveying a message to whatever rebels had to be watching in the distance. "There it is. We have to regroup with the others now."

"This will be like the Sound and Sand Invasion, isn't it?" Naruto muttered. Primarily to himself, but loud enough for the others to hear him.

"Nothing as chaotic," Kushina assured, "Of that, at least, I think we can be certain."

Then something unexpected happened; Kurama spoke.

"You know, there's this old saying, I can't remember what it's called... But, anyway, basically, it says, 'anything that can go wrong, will go wrong."

The reason as to why this was so unexpected was because Kurama had been... very silent lately. Now Naruto was used to the fox keeping to himself for long periods of time; recently, he preferred to sleep so his clone copy outside his body could enjoy his freedom all the more, but often enough, there was a quip here or some light mocking words there, as Kurama was wont to do.

But lately, he had been silent for days at a time. Even full weeks. And whenever he actually spoke, he sounded so... tired. Sad maybe? It was hard to gauge.

He had been like that ever since that day in Mount Myōboku. Naruto wondered if it had something to do with that kitsune Yasaka.

Kurama, either unaware (which was hard to be considering their situation...) or uncaring of his thoughts, continued. "You'd think Kushina would have learned to keep her mouth shut by now. But that woman's motormouth runs on unending fuel."

His mother, suddenly looking annoyed, glared in Naruto's direction. "Oh, shut up you."

Five seconds of silence passed.

Then ten.

Then twenty.

It was almost half a minute when what just happened finally dawned on them.

"Whaaaaaaaaa..." Mother and son droned together at the same time.

Kurama, temporarily brought out of his funk by a sudden sense of confusion, could only stare through Naruto's eyes at the woman who was once his jailor. "Did you just... hear me?"

"H-H-how?" Naruto muttered in sheer disbelief.

"I... I don't know. I thought our connection was severed when he was extracted from me."

"You can't just 'sever' a connection like us, Kushina. I was inside you for decades, chained deeply against your very chakra cores," Kurama spoke up, "Yes, your absence weakened it, but the tie between our spirits remained. And it only grew back in strength the more time you spent in proximity with the runt, and by extension, me."

Mother and son gawked at each other before the redhead swore loudly, "OH FUCK ME!" She and Naruto ignored cocked brows sent her way from her yell.

The Bijuu laughed loudly. "HAHAHA! Oh, this is the best! I can talk in your head, and you can't do shit, Kushina! HAHAHA!" Even though he was no longer within her soul, the redhead could mentally see that fake Kitsune bastard rolling around chortle in pure joy. "Providence does exist!"

"Oh, shut up, furball!" Kushina's retort was only met with louder laughter in her head.

"Make me! Oh wait, you can't!"

"Why you...!" Kushina pretty much let her anger get the better of her and tried to strangle the closest thing to the fox, which ended up being Naruto.

"GAH! Mom, can't breathe!"

Kurama just kept laughing as Kushina apologized while crying waterfalls. Those around them only deadpan at the scene unfolding.

It felt good just to forget the pain, if only for a moment.

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As they returned to the camp, they saw everywhere darting from one place to the other, and not a single person was idle. So be it from carrying and handing weapons, outfitting the rebels with actual proper armor. Squad captains organize their fighters one last time.

Comrades who had been forged in the fire of battle, joined by their cause for a free and just Han'ei, shared one more moment together, for they knew it could be their last. Naruto could see it in the faces of many Han'ei folks here; they knew it was very likely they would die, but they were still willing to lay down their lives so that this country might have a future free from Tokuhara's oppression.

The Manji clan fighters, numbering almost two hundred in total, looked far more at ease. Though thieves by profession, they did not look out of place when preparing for a fight, making the older shinobi wonder if they had taken part in large offensive operations before.

They were a relatively more minor player in the shinobi world, but their reputation still carried where it mattered. So why would a clan of thieves look so ready for a fight...?

The large form of Kosuke quickly became known as he approached them, smiling widely. "You're here, good. Takeda already got word from the scouts. You took down that outpost."

"So, are we good now?" Naruto spoke up.

He was answered with a thumbs up and smiled, "You're all good, kiddo. You guys will be with me when the craziness starts."

"Be nice to fight beside family," Kushina murmured though her enthusiasm did not match her face as she looked pretty annoyed.

"You alright, Kushi?"

The red-haired woman waved off her cousin's concern, "Will tell you after this is over."

Kosuke cocked a brow noticing Naruto shared his mother's expression but conceded with a nod, "Okay then."

"What will the Manji be doing in this?" Hatake questioned out of curiosity.

"Mostly long-range support with their arrows. A few will be close-quarters with us, like Yoimiya."

Resting her hands on her hips, Kushina grunted, "When Fūma shows up, you leave her to me. I made her a promise after all."

Concern bloomed on Karin's face. "You really should bring more support with you. That woman feels dangerous."

Her adopted mother shook her head, "I'd rather not agitate her by bringing in someone else with me to the fight, or she'll ignore her agreement and attack the rebels. She wants to fight me, and she'll get it. Uzumaki honors their word."

"That's the Kushi I remember."

The agitation and activity of the campsite began to be apparent. Then, finally, Takeda stepped outside his tent and was joined by his grandfather and other rebel commanders. The young rebels' blue eyes have never looked as determined as now. This was the moment of truth, and everyone knew it.

As the leader, they had all pledged themselves to stand in the middle of the camps, and all eyes stared at him intently; the silence that followed was deep, and even the forest itself seemed to stay silent.

Takeda took a deep breath, the weight of the coming battle crashing down on his shoulder. But a simple pad on the shoulder with the enormous samurai and a kind-hearted look from him gave him all the courage he needed.

Long locks of black hair swayed as he looked around at the faces of each and every last one of the people who swore to stand up to the tyranny with their lives if they had to. He could not fail them, no more than ever; he was not allowed to.

"Everything we've fought for, bloodshed, and sacrifice has led to this moment," He spoke, and his people listened. "We rose from peasants who starved in poverty" He looked at the craftsmen who supplied their forces, the men and women who had never taken a blade before all this. "From those who suffered injustice at the hands of the opulent nobility," Angry scowls and encouraging voices rang out, "And those who could no longer stand aside as our nation fell to corruption."

Shibata nodded grimly, and a sentiment followed the soldiers who defected to Takeda's side, from foot soldiers to even the people who stood as commanders of his army.

"Tokuhara and his ilk believe us to be beneath them" He pointed to the side in the direction of the capital that lay far. "They think we exist to serve them, exercising some sort of divine will by which they feed while we starve, as they celebrate while they beat us down" Takeda's nostrils flared as he exhaled, righteous anger building into his every word. "They think themselves dragons and we ants. I ask; which waterfall did they climb to be crowned as such?"

It was a known tale of the carp that climbed a great waterfall through effort and will, passing through the Dragon Gates to become a great dragon of the heavens. But the nobles of Han'ei knew nothing of effort and nothing of suffering; they did not know what it was to starve, yet they had the gall to think of everyone else as 'lesser'.

"So I say it's enough," He seethed, "WE have said ENOUGH!"

"Yeah!" Shouts and cheers rang out through the crowd, long since held anger and a desire for a better future echoing in their voices.

"Tokuhara waits for us, behind his gilded walls and protected by his weapons of fire and metal! But he will find no safety from us! Instead, they will find us to be the karma that's long since been waiting for them! And we will make them see how much worthless their riches are as their walls crumble around them and their soldiers with their prized weapons flee in terror at the sight of people who fight for a true cause! Not for glory, but for a better future!"

Naruto and his peers could only stare in awe at the impassioned words from someone who was not that much older than them.

"So I ask you to join me this day... for today, a new Han'ei is born!"

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A full moon settled in the skies above with few clouds lingering. Lunar light shone over the capital of Han'ei as tension brooded within the soldiers of the daimyo. Would the rebels attack now that those blasted Konoha turned traitor and joined them? Some glowed with anger, cursing the damn ninja, while others bore deep concern.

The renowned copy-ninja Hatake and legendary Red Death's shifting allegiances would concern anyone who knew their reputations.

Patrols were brisk, with cautious eyes turning in every direction to every corner within the lower city.

"Does the captain think those scum might attack tonight," A soldier questioned.

His comrades gave varying shrugs, "Better to stay sharp than do nothing. Especially after those Konoha betrayed us." Anger laced in the man's tone.

Most of the city had been evacuated, and the peasantry could see the oncoming storm approaching and had taken to flee the city as fast as possible. The commanders in charge should have really stopped them, and the rebels may not have risked a more significant assault if there was too much collateral.

But once again, their superiors turned up their noses and just decided it wasn't worth their while. But perhaps they had a point. They were entrenched enough; they couldn't waste resources keeping the civilians in.

Across the city, multiple regiments had fortified the streets, set up chock points, and stationed multiple riflemen in towers. Cannons were placed high above the streets. Rows of spearmen kept tight formations on any potential passage the rebels might use. The entire city had been fortified for an assault, with the highest security placed on the castle to protect the daimyo and the royal family.

Morale was poor, and they had been pushed back to the capital, with only their lookouts being their only way to spot the enemy when they approached.

If they spotted them at all, under cover of night, the Manji thieves, those Konoha traitors, they could arrive too late before they knew it.

Their fears were realized when a loud whistling sound was heard, a trail of sparks launching into the air and creating a light show, illuminating a portion of the city momentarily.

"Contact!" Their radio flared to life. "South Kanna district!"

"Shit!" The commander in charge of the area quickly grabbed the radio transceiver. "Captain, that's close to here! What are your orders?!"

"Hold your position!" The officer at the other end ordered. "Chances are they're closing into you as well!"

"Understood!" The commander hung up and began shouting orders. "Rifles, eyes up! Pikemen at the front, archers behind!"

"Ugh!" A pained grunt was heard above them, and from the makeshift lookout tower, one of the riflemen fell to the ground dead, an arrow stuck right on his chest.

"...Oh no," One of the soldiers muttered in realization.

Then, more arrows came, launched by the cover of night beyond their ability to spot them before it was too late.

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Tokuhara sat on his throne, his gaze almost emotionless as he stared at nothing in particular. The sounds of fireworks, muffled as they were by the castle walls, still managed to reach his ears. He knew that in the war room, Commander Moroi and his generals were working non-stop, issuing orders as the battle began in full force.

He shifted his gaze towards the large woman who chose to sit above one of the great carp statues of his chamber, smoking that pipe of hers with a grin.

"I believe it is time you set out," He said dispassionately at the mercenary.

She chuckled, tapping her pip and letting the ash dirty his floor, much to his annoyance at her lack of decorum. Then, jumping down from her spot, Fūma Kotarō's grin became wild with rampant glee. "The show begins..."

As soon as she left the room, Tokuhara let out a sigh. Right now, that demon should be carrying out its plan...

He prayed to the gods they would forgive him for using such heretical arts, but the damned rebels had forced his hand. They needed to be quelled down so this country might prosper for the good of Han'ei.

So their rightful rule could be preserved…

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With Manji arrows decimating the riflemen and cannon operators, the remaining soldiers were distracted as rebel ground forces roared, charging through the streets. Takeda is at the head of one group alongside his grandfather. Yoimiya and the twins with another, and Kosuke with Kushina and the others with the third. Many scattered alone at the sight of a giant bear barreling towards them, roaring in a fury.

The more seasoned of the Han'ei soldiers got their weapons at the ready. But most were unable to escape from Shibata's sword cutting through them like paper. While he knew most of these men, he knew their loyalties to the daimyo were also unshakable. Thus he showed them respect as fellow warriors by ending them quickly and honorably.

Takeda's blade parried against a spear before plunging into a soldier's chest. He dodged a swing from a warpick before slamming his foot into the attacker's face.

On the opposite end, Yoimiya's curved daggers tore into enemies with Isao, and Isamu's kunai flew through the air into soldiers' throats.

Kosuke's massive fists slammed down into enemies with ease. Kushina almost looked like she glided around him, cutting enemies that drew close to her cousin. Kuma's maw tore into soldiers who barely could scream before their life was snuffed out. Naruto sent a dozen crystal kunai through the air before leaping over the bear and forming a Rasengan. He slammed his father's jutsu into a foe sending him flying like a cannonball.

Soujiro moved like the wind dispatching soldiers with Karin and Sakura as his backup. Karin's ability to track people and their movements helped immensely. However, most of the riflemen were placed in high elevated positions, which the Manji archers were taking out; they did not know the forces on the ground lacked firearms. "Sakura, to your right!"

The pinkette quickly reacted and avoided a shot that rang out like thunder; the bullet missed her, and the rifleman cursed under his breath, quickly trying to reload. But he was not fast enough as the pinkette was upon him, fist burying in his cheek and sending him crashing against a wall. She held the weapon in her hands and quickly broke it in two.

Naruto tried not to let his anger get his better, but it was a fool's errand. Every bit of frustration and hatred he felt both at himself for taking so long to stand up for what was right and to these people who beat down and oppressed the downtrodden with impunity. So he let out that anger in every blow, attack, and the chance he had to make these people pay; each was a stepping stone to reach the daimyo, so he would make sure to build a bridge out of them.

A blow to the chin on one of the soldiers made this one fall back to the ground; Naruto caught a glimpse of his face and recognized him as one of the soldiers who had harassed that family the other day. "Tch, bet you're reconsidering your life choices," He said scathingly.

The soldiers turned around, crawling on the ground to getaway.

"Oh no, you're not" Naruto was soon upon him; he grabbed the man's shoulder pad and forced him to turn around. "Not so tough when you stand up to someone who can fight back, huh, you ass-"

His words died in his mouth when a flintlock was positioned right on his face. The soldier had not crawled to get away, and he had reached for a fallen pistol, which was aiming right between Naruto's eyes, almost inches from making contact with his nose.

The soldier cocked the hammer.

"Naruto!" Kushina shouted in terror at the sight.

The finger slowly pulled the trigger.

Only for this hand to lose his grip on the weapon, a shout of pain escaping his lips as a shuriken pierced the back of his hand.

Naruto didn't waste time and knocked the man out like a light with a swift punch. He took a look at the shuriken, briefly wondering who had been the one who saved him.

His answer came to him with a voice he did not expect to hear right now.

"You idiot, when will you stop talking during fights?!"

His cerulean eyes widened, and from a nearby roof, Sasuke jumped down, glaring at him.

"Sasuke..." He muttered.

Their pink-haired teammate stared back in surprise, the fight around them dying down as the few soldiers remaining were swiftly taken down by their allies. "You're... You're back."

The Uchiha's lips pursed, awkwardly avoided looking at them. "Yeah"

"But you said-"

"I know what I said!" He snapped, seething through clenched teeth. "I'm dooming my clan to shame with this, so you better be grateful!"

The two said nothing.

"I was halfway to Konoha when I turned back. I..." He shook his head. "I don't know why I did it. But when I thought about you all fighting here, while I just turned tail and run... I didn't feel it was fair."

"You're turning your back to the village," Sakura warned him. "You'll be branded a traitor like us, like..." She didn't have to say the last word.

"I know," He said, and it was clear it weighed on him. "But I don't think I can choose my clan's honor over the memory of my mother and the loyalty she had for yours."

Kushina approached him, a solemn look in her eyes.

Sasuke briefly looked at her before turning away. "I, too, owe you much."

He briefly made a sound of surprise when Kushina knelt to hug him. However, he did not move then, nor did he stop his teammates from joining in.

Kakashi watched the scene with a soft smile beneath his mask, betrayal to their village this may be... but they still did not abandon their comrades. Any of them.

Deep down, he knew Obito and Rin would have done the same thing.

Even though his family name being tarnished once more hurt him, even though it pained him having to follow this path... part of him felt he could take pride in it.

As he saw his family sharing this moment before him, he knew it was worth it.

"Well, isn't this a happy scene"

Immediately, they were all on alert right now.

Walking down the street appeared a tall beast of a woman, her white haori contrasting brightly against the road's darkness, eventually stepping into the light from the lamps and fires ignited from the fighting. Her long orange hair seemed to blaze, and those red eyes shone with endless bloodlust.

Fūma Kotarō had entered the fray.

Kushina quickly stood up, everyone tensing as the muscular woman walked closer and closer. She licked her lips in anticipation as she spotted her target. "Haven't killed any of your rebel friends... so don't give me a chance to do so, Kushina. You know what I'm here for"

The redhead pulled the kids behind her and raised one hand to stop Kosuke and Kakashi from walking up to her.

No, if the only thing stopping this woman from going on a rampage was the promise of a one-on-one fight with Kushina, she'd be faithful to her words.

"I want to fight you, Red Death."

Again with that damn nickname. It shouldn't surprise her that this battle-hungry woman wanted to fight the Kushina, who was known with fear as a bloody blade of vengeance.

"That name holds less importance to me than you think, Fūma," Kushina said, slowly walking forward. "But I'm willing to face you as Kushina of Uzu."

"Ehhhhh," The woman frowned, tilting her head. "You got some hang-up with that name? Heh, but I think it fits you well. After all, didn't people say you were bathed in blood after all the death you brought to the battlefield"

"That was another time... maybe I have not moved beyond that person, but I think that legacy is beneath me."

Fūma Kotarō stared at the woman, her shoulders shook, and then a burst of loud laughter escaped her lips. "HAHAHAHA! Ohhh, you growing a conscience, now ain't that something! I'm so glad I picked this job!"

Kushina said nothing.

"I've been so bored lately, but you... I think you can do something about my dry spell" Her grin grew wider.

Then, it was like waves of pressure were emanating from the woman. Chakra flowed so heavily and so densely that it became visible.

"So you better give me what I seek, Kushina of Uzu. Fight me like a ninja, a righteous warrior, or a blood maniac, and I don't care... but know this..."

Killing intent exploded.

Karin fell to her knees and heaved.

Kuma cowered and whined like a cub who had been baring his fangs and growling at the woman.

They could all feel this overwhelming sense of sheer pressure crashing down like a mountain.

"You better not insult me and hold back even a little bit!" The large woman bellowed; her wild grin was all teeth. "Because Demon Wind Kotarō shall go on a rampage!"

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Chapter 58: Harsh Reality: Act VI

Chapter Text

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By itself, the battle going on to determine the fate of this country brought an immense weight down upon their shoulders. The repercussions of this day would be felt for years to come, of that Naruto was sure. Not just for the people here, but for their own lives back in Konoha, it was a pressure Naruto and his peers had chosen to push aside for now as it would only distract them, but the weight of this event was every present.

Yet, as of this moment, in this burning street, the two fiery-haired women facing off managed to create a storm that came crashing down on them. Kotarō's sheer killing intent is driven by a fierce desire to fight, clashing against Kushina's stalwart defiance.

The tension was so thick you could drown in it.

Kotarō slowly traced the tip of her tongue over her lips, as she could already taste the blood that would be dripping over them. Hers or Kushina's, it didn't matter whose.

Kushina stared at the taller, muscular woman, her neck slowly tilting from side to side until she felt the pops.

Kotarō grinned. "So, are we going to do this, or are you too busy getting lost in my eyes?"

"I was just a bit lost in thought. Your hair is awfully reddish."

"It's orange."

"Yeah, the light tricks me. You can't blame me, though. I was already fighting a relative, didn't want to repeat that"

"Not all redheads are Uzu."

Kushina shrugged, "True enough."

For a moment, the two remained silent.

Then their fists collided.

A gust of wind-generated from the impact.

Kotarō's smile was positively maniacal, and her arm trembled with effort as her knuckles clashed against Kushina's.

The Uzumaki grit her teeth, the muscles in her arms rippling and coiling with extreme effort. If not for the seal to temporarily boost her strength through the rush of oxygen and adrenaline, she would not be able to match this woman's monstrous strength.

Both sides gave the two ladies an excellent wide berth while fighting. 'This damn woman could give mom a run for her money!' Then, she spun on her heel, blocking the giant woman's fist, delivering a vicious roundhouse kick to Kotarō's face.

Still, only an evil smile remained on the woman's lips, "Oh, I am in love!"

"You want to fuck or fight!?"

"Both!"

Close by, the redhead's son cheered while knocking out a soldier, "Kick her ass, mom!"

"Focus, idiot!" Sasuke chided, dodging a spear slash thanks to his clan's doujutsu. Then, his hand reversed and gripped a kunai, plunging it into his attacker's chest.

A mighty roar came from the towering Kosuke, tossing several soldiers into their own with Kuma bringing down his claws and fangs. Shock bore on another soldier's face at the sight of his armor cracking from a punch from the pink-haired Konoha traitor. At Sakura's side, Karin and Soujiro were in sync with the bifocal Uzumaki's sensory skills-focused her cousin's blade into charging enemies.

Kakashi flowed around several soldiers with rifles aimed at him. Then, a kunai in each hand, they slid across his opponent's throats. Crimson sprayed around and on the Jounin with his single Sharingan eye glaring at the next approaching enemy.

"We making a damn dent in these guys?!" Isao quipped to his brother, snapping a soldier's neck.

"Fight now, talk later, bro!"

Yoimiya whistled, dodging a battle-ax, "If we weren't enemies, I'd let you use those hands all over me!" Her words had the desired effect of getting the man flustered just before slamming a foot into his face and knocking him out. "How about a date after my side wins?!"

The twins deadpanned at the eccentric woman's antics.

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The fiery women's bout continued increasing intensity with each crushing blow. Finally, a sweeping kick from Kotarō collided painfully against Kushina's side. The redhead groaned in pain and quickly backed away, gaining distance to avoid those fists coming down on her.

Kotarō's cracked the ground. She looked up with a snarling grin and quickly conjured a kunai strapped with a rope. She sent it flying with great speed, straight for Kushina's feet. The redhead avoided it, and the Kunai buried itself deep into the ground.

Kotarō's eyes narrowed. "Heh..."

And tugged, her muscles rippling as she literally ripped out a chuck from the ground underneath Kushina. The woman yelped and flailed as she was lifted off the ground towards the Fuma woman. She managed to move out from the chuck of earth, only to find Kotarō was spinning it over the air before slamming it down with great force upon her.

Kushina quickly spread her feet, taking a stance as she reached over her shoulder for her sword. Swift flashes of light reflected from metal along with a metallic noise followed, and the chunk of the earth was cut to tiny pieces before it could hit her.

But Kotarō was not undeterred. She pulled back the roped Kunai and tied it around her forearm before running towards Kushina at great speed. Then, summoning the shuriken named after her very clan, the giant blades sun on her wrist as she twirled the blades with great dexterity.

Kushina brought up her sword in a defensive stance. Her form staggered but held firm as sparks came out from the clash of blades.

A growl escaped her throat. Then, she parried the giant shuriken using her arm strength, sending it flying. "That all you got, Fūma!?"

"HAH!" Kotarō leaped into the air reclaiming her weapon, "By the fucking Gods, I haven't had this much fun for ages!" Then, adjusting her body in the air, she brought down the heel of her foot towards the former ANBU captain. However, her opponent dashed out of the way as the attack cracked the ground once the foot hit it.

Her ears twitched before nearly being struck by bladed-tipped golden chains erupting from the ground where she landed. Kotarō noted a gash on her cheek, "Oh, those are sharp!"

Once the chains retracted, Kushina was on her enemy like a relentless dragon. Her katana moved like lightning, coming at the Fumma woman in multiple directions. 'Uzumaki Kenjutsu style! Waterfowl dance!' Kotarō could only raise her arms in defense as countless cuts were made across her body. The force of the attack even pushed her back a few inches.

A unique technique she had learned from a scroll of her late aunt...

A sword wind-charka technique created multiple wind blades that would scatter all around the caster's body in large arcs with each gust of wind created by the sword's swings, almost impossible to avoid if you were near. But, again, not the sort of technique to be used when right near allies.

A regular target would be cut to ribbons.

Kotarō Fūma was anything but ordinary.

If not for reinforcing with chakra at the last moment, Kushina was certain her jaw would have shattered from the fist that came from the orange-haired woman.

Skidding along the ground until she ground to a stop, Kushina rubbed her jaw as she looked up at her opponent. Kotarō slowly stood straight, letting her guard down. Blood dripped through the entire length of her arms, filled with cuts from her shoulders to her knuckles. Her skintight pants were cut multiple times, revealing the bleeding wounds underneath.

She panted, her ample chest rising and falling as sweat mixed in with the blood. Before Kushina's eyes, the largest of her wounds were slowly closing.

"A rapid healing factor..." Kushina quickly deduced. "A body strong enough to survive being torn to shreds by multiple wind chakra blades coming from a reinforced chakra-channeling katana."

Kotarō grinned.

"So, this is the latest iteration of the Fūma clan's breeding program to birth the strongest warriors," The Uzumaki continued. "Generations of selecting the strongest traits while weeding out weaknesses"

"Along with a training from hell which killed most of my generation" The Fūma clan head rolled her neck, popping the joints. "I killed most of the old farts who did this to us."

"I don't suppose you were kind enough to end such practice?"

"Pfff, why? It made me, didn't it? But, Nah, I don't much mind it. They can continue it another time. The reason I killed them was personal" She rubbed her knuckles as the wounds healed. "Be they righteous or monstrous, so long as people hold an ideal close to their heart, whatever it is, doesn't matter to me. So long as they feel passionate about it, those are the best fights."

"What a bloodthirsty thing you are," Kushina said bluntly. "But I don't blame you for being what you are, and if you were cackling like mad while slaughtering civilians or posturing about your 'grand goals' while ruining everyone's lives, I wouldn't even bother talking to you."

Honestly, it was refreshing to fight someone so honest with themselves. Merely fight for the sake of fighting.

Kushina could respect that, even if she didn't follow it herself.

"So far, you are one of the best fights I've ever gotten" She licked her lips. "Gods, I think I'm falling for you. Would it be so romantic if we were to kill each other right here, right now?"

"Keep it in your pants, Fūma," The redhead derided. "I've no intention of dying. Besides, that would just mean we can't fight anymore, wouldn't it?"

"HAH!" The muscular woman barked a laugh. "Oh, you got me there. But you know... as good as you are, as fun as you are... that blade of yours is feeling a little empty, isn't it?"

"...Been doing a lot of soul searching," Kushina muttered, staring at the reflection on her blade amidst the woman's blood on its surface. "It's... a complicated time. So sorry, I'm not giving you my full spirit for this fight."

The shuddering breath that came from Kotarō was downright orgasmic. "If this is you fighting without your full spirit... Gods, I can only dream what you are at your most passionate" Her grin showed all her teeth. "I'm gonna continue pummeling you until I can bring the 'Red Death' to the surface."

"Sorry," Kushina replied, "I'd rather not live up to that title again."

Without another word, two long chains erupted from her back, quickly stabbing themselves at the sides of two houses. Seals were imprinted upon the surfaces from the bladed tips of the chains.

Kushina slammed her hands together, and the matrixes activated.

The houses were pulled towards each other by the seals' attraction, ripping them from their foundations and sending them on a collision course, where in the middle stood Kotarō.

The houses collided with a shuddering crash, wood, gravel, and all manner of rubble bursting in all directions as a large dust cloud rose over the area.

Then, with blinding speed, a gust of that dust followed Kotarō's dashing trail as she lept out with a maddened grin, two long Kunai firmly grasped in her hands so tightly the muscles in her arms jumped as veins pumped throbbingly.

Kunai and katana met with a shower of sparks, creating a large gust of wind that cleared all dust and rubble from their surroundings.

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Screams cried out in the dungeon as the guards there failed to hide their disgust with the Oni's work. Finally, a slew of severed bodies was laid on the floor while the demon used the prisoner's blood to write a magical circle. It chuckled, noticing one guard throwing up at the horrid sight.

One of the less squeamish soldiers paid attention to the arcane sigils being written down. "This one of those weird summoning circles like Shinobi use?"

The Oni looked mildly impressed while it worked, "Yes and no. summonings are not exclusive to ninja."

"W-w-what are you summoning?" A frightened guard spoke up.

Amusement danced on the demon's lips, "ever heard of the Enenra?" All the guards paled, giving it an answer, "This should help your Daimyo with these pests buzzing around, don't you think?" Finishing the circle, it placed dead or dying prisoners on the ring, "You should feel honored. Your deaths shall stir a power that slept for too long."

Its visage soon grew serious, bringing its hands together, and recited an incantation.

The circle shined, the bodies burned, and the roars of the hungry flames drowned the screams of those not yet dead.

The stench of burnt flesh filled the enclosed area, and the guards coughed as the smoke rose.

It was unnatural, moving in waves and patterns regular smoke shouldn't as if guided by invisible winds.

The smoke took shape, solidifying into a solid form. Gas became mass and flesh, dark skin like ash craked with red veins igniting from the fire consuming the corpses, flowing into intricate patterns as they reached into the faces, tusked maws opened. At the same time, the remaining upper half was concealed with writhing shadows as the red markings glowed, blazing red eyes opened, and looked down at their invoker.

The oni grinned, showing sharp fangs. "Welcome, friends"

The soldiers trembled, uttering the names of gods as they backed away from the ten-foot-tall monstrosities. Bulging muscles of cracked flesh like solid slabs of ash, their only clothes a blend of wispy fabric and smoke that covered their legs like cloaks. The enenra, the smoke demons, looked down upon the bodies used to invoke them...

...and feasted.

Maws tore flesh and snapped bone. They were feeding upon the burnt flesh and marrow. Some of the enenra fought amongst themselves for a limb or a piece of the torso, yet the feast never stopped.

Some of the soldiers ran away in terror. They were the smart ones.

The ones who remained, too shaken and terrified to move, soon became more food for the newly summoned monsters.

The oni clapped in enjoyment out of the spectacle while gathering his monster's attention. "Now, boys, there's quite the party going on outside... Why don't you go and have fun~?"

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Kurama's eyes shot open with a growl escaping his maw. Malice, pure and untamed, he felt it rising from the depths beneath his jailor's feet. Yet he gave no warning to the boy. Instead, he only snorted before closing his eyes and returning to his thoughts.

The battle for the Han'ei's future continued with neither the rebels nor the soldiers gaining ground over the other. At its center were Kushina and Kotarō, with wild laughter escaping the tall, muscular woman's lips. But unfortunately, her opponent did not share her enthusiasm yet pressed on with a relentless fury.

Parrying a rifle moments before it fired, Takeda ran his enemy through as the ground soon began to shake underfoot. It made the battle pause as it intensified, buildings cracking around them. "What the hell," Naruto muttered, looking down and seeing cracks and fissures forming.

A building collapsed upon a bunch of soldiers, and their screams were cut short as the rubble fell on them. One lucky enough to escape tried to run but was suddenly pulled back into the dust cloud. His shouts quickly ended, followed by bones breaking and flesh tearing.

A hole opened underneath, and a giant sinewy black arm burst forth, grabbing a rebel's torso and dragging it down. Blood spewed.

Kakashi's eyes widened. "Something's here..."

"Something," Shibata growled, holding his sword tightly, "inhuman."

Naruto could only watch as the ground erupted, and a towering monstrosity came forth. They roared wildly as it looked down upon them with blazing red eyes.

"Demon!" Someone shouted.

More and more monstrosities emerged, sowing destruction and chaos in their wake. Everyone unfortunate enough to get caught in their path was easily slaughtered.

Shots were fired, but the bullets didn't harm them, spreading cracks on their skin. A Manji clan archer fired an arrow, the explosive tags lighting up and blasting. The explosion momentarily made the creature stand back, stunned, before grabbing a broken piece of earth and throwing it.

"No, no no, nonono," Kotarō growled with increasing fury. "This is my fight, MY fight! Don't you dare interrupt it!"

"What are these things?!" Sakura shouted in panic.

"Enenra," Soujiro provided the answer; even his usual calm gave way to noticeable concern as he stared at the towering demons. "Smoke demons, aunt Lyn told me about them."

"They don't look like they're made of smoke," Sasuke muttered. His Sharingan, unfortunately, caught the side of their massacres, and it would remain with him.

"They're not smoke, not necessarily. They're born from the smoke of burning bodies and destruction."

Realization struck the old samurai with dread in his eyes, "They rose out from the prison."

Takeda's eyes glowed with horror, knowing dozens of civilians and rebels were incarcerated by Tokuhara. "He would go that far!?" Another quake rocked at their feet, "There is more!" He called out in warning to his troops.

However, a towering blue-skinned figure emerged instead of smoke demons with arms outstretched and roaring laughter.

"ONI!" A soldier cried in terror.

His eyes with murderous violence as he soon smiled, revealing his fangs, "Behold this night, humans! For the will of Jashin shall reign upon this world! Rejoice in torment and awe!" The Oni bellowed with malicious laughter.

Killer intent radiated from the demonic beasts and flowed through the area like a tidal wave bringing many to their knees in fear. Some were too afraid to move as the Oni commanded the Enenra to attack. Their first victims were those who only stared on with horror but did nothing before death claimed them by the demon's maws.

Karin shook as she could feel it all. The anguish of the victims who made up the Enenra, the fear of all those around her at the sight of the demons. It was overwhelming; all of her senses fell to her knees and held her head. Her eyes were wide in fear.

A hand was placed on her shoulder, and she saw Sakura staring straight ahead at the beasts with steely determination. "It's okay," She said softly. "We've got this"

Karin could feel slight fluctuations in her chakra, Sakura was afraid, but it was controlled with sheer willpower. The spectacle-wearing Uzu reminded herself that her abilities did not hold her. They did not dictate who she was; the battlefield would not control her. She took a deep breath and pulled out a kunai, taking a stance next to her friends.

Kushina narrowed her gaze at the creatures, appalled and disgusted that the Daimyo would resort to human sacrifice to invoke such monsters. The oni amidst the shadow demons stood grinning, proud of his work. Jashinist... she had heard about their cult in the past and was told by Jiraiya, her great-grandmother, and Tomoe that these people had much greater designs for the Nations—taking advantage of the chaos, sowing discord and strife wherever they went. Zealots partaking in mad slaughter. Agents dripped poison into ears with careful worlds, manipulating events from the shadows.

He must have approached Tokuhara, taking advantage of the man's growing desperation to squash the rebellion. It must not have taken too much to convince the bastard to sacrifice innocent commoners, and their lives weren't even a price to pay in his eyes...

"Oi, Uzumaki" Kotarō drawled with annoyance. "Our duel got interrupted."

"Yup"

"I'm pissed. Are you pissed?"

"Yup"

"Wanna do something about that?"

Kushina grinned. "Yup"

Then the two charged.

With blurring speed, they dashed towards the closest Enenra. Kushina's adamantine chains were meant to restrain and seal monsters made up of chakra, working better against spiritual entities born of flesh and blood. The Enenra was seized by her golden chains, struggling to move. Mighty as it was, this creature could not compare to the full might of the Nine-Tails, whom Kushina's blood clone had secured while on the verge of death. Holding this thing back was a child's play.

A growl escaped from Kotarō, leaping to deliver a devastating kick upon the creature's head. It staggered, clearly hurt by the attack... before its maw opened, and foul black smoke came out like a toxic cloud.

Kotarō's eyes widened as the smoke assaulted her in force. She coughed violently before a surge of red flames exploded before her and sent her flying away, crashing into a nearby building.

The former ANBU captain's eyes widened, and before she knew it, one of the ten-foot-tall monstrosities was upon her, rearing its fist back. She had no choice but to release the other Enenra to escape, barely dodging the blow in time as the fist cracked the ground and splintered it.

The battle between the soldiers and rebels halted as the Enenra attacked indiscriminately on both sides. Fury burned like a star in the old samurai's soul, "SOLDIERS OF HAN'EI!" Many eyes turned to Shibata, "THIS IS YOUR DAIMYO'S ACTIONS! TOKUHARA CARES NOTHING FOR YOUR LIVES! ONLY HIS OWN AND HIS FELLOW ELITE! WHAT TRUE LORD WOULD SUMMON DEMONS WHO ONLY BRING SLAUGHTER AND DEATH TO ALL?!" His enraged roar echoed throughout.

Amusement danced in the Oni's eyes upon hearing the words himself. "A true lord shall do all that is necessary to defend his realm." His lips widened with predatory glee, "Nothing else matters but his dominance and right to rule. All pawns die in the glory of their lord's power."

His words sparked rage within both Takeda and Naruto. "People are not pawns, you bastard!" the blond Uzumaki screamed.

"Crawl back to the depths of hell where you belong!" Takeda dashed passed the soldiers and fellow rebels for the Oni, who welcomed the challenge with crazed laughter.

"Let the blood flow for our Lord Jashin this night!"

Takeda stepped up his most loyal and vital standing at his side.

"We already fight against tyranny! We will not let heathens and zealots claim this country!"

He took out his short blade, lightning arching over its edge, and jumped at the fray. Yoimiya knocked arrows of fire on her bow, firing them repeatedly with great speed, the arrows impacted upon the skin of one of the demons with miniature blasts, barely phasing the beast, as Takeda brought down its blade upon the creature, to which this one deflected just by bringing up one of its thick arms.

The twins moved at their sides, pulling steel wires and wrapping the creature's legs together. But with the beast tugged firmly and broke free, it swatted Takeda away before breathing ash and fire upon the Kageken shinobi, who quickly jumped away.

Shibata faced one of the great beasts on his own, his immense size and strength allowing him to take it head-on. Though the enenra was still superior in size, his sizeable armored form allowed him to withstand its blows, flames, and ash licking over the surface of his plated gear as the fire could not slip through his helmet. His large katana buried itself on enenra's shoulder, smoke and liquid fire spewing instead of blood.

The Soldiers of Han'ei stood and followed their leader's example. Uncertainty glowed within their eyes. Did the Daimyo make a deal with a devil? Would he go far for their nation or power?

"What the hell are you guys doing!?" Fury burned in Naruto's voice, "Demons are running loose, and you're all just standing there like idiots!" He growled, seeing all of them remain uncertain, "In case you all haven't noticed, they are attacking everyone!"

"B-But The Daimyo wouldn't-"

"If your leader is willing to use his people to deal with demons, then he is a worthless leader." Sasuke quipped in an angry tone beside his teammate.

The blond's hands went into quick hand seals, "And I will not the people of this country suffer any longer!" Then, he leaped onto a crystal dragon that soon appeared. His Uchiha teammate followed suit as the dragon roared, charging for the summoner of the Enenra.

The Oni took notice of the dragon coming for him with a dark chuckle, "mere children emboldened enough to face death in the eye and not falter! GLORIOUS!" Raising his fist, he slammed into the crystal's construction's jaw, shattering it.

Both boys had quickly leaped off before unleashing their respected jutsu. Fire and crystal shuriken rained down upon the mighty demon.

Red flames ignited in his hands, followed by an explosive force that overwhelmed the Uchiha's fire and destroyed the crystal. The demon laughed, amused by their attempts. "Take heed of these young ones, my brethren!" It was not to the enenra he spoke but to another type of ash and smoke construct.

It was a familiar in the form of a crow, with traces of smoke billowing out of its body as its blazing red eyes observed, recording it all to show to his masters in the great cult.

"They think themselves righteous, and righteous their skulls shall be!"

The young genin fell back to regroup.

"Shit," Sasuke swore, "This whole thing got out of hand. Those things are too strong" He didn't like how that Fūma woman was held back by one of those giant creatures. The enenra battling head-on and capable of holding it's own much like Kushina had. That did not bode well for their odds.

"We are severely lacking in raw power," Soujiro stated.

"Good thing I have a giant chakra reactor on speed dial," Naruto quipped, knowing this situation did warrant a Tail from the fox.

Kushina landed next to them, chains sprouting from her arm as she held an enenra at bay. But another one of its kin freed it by overheating her chains, forcing her to dispel them before her arm would suffer the consequences. "You heard the boy, fox! Get on with it!"

"Why should I?" Came the drawling reply.

Mother and son momentarily stopped. "Because we're in danger here!"

"You're always in danger. How is this fight any different?" He just didn't care.

"Look, I don't know what's gotten into you," Naruto growled. "But if you don't step up... I'm going to die here. And that means you're going to die too. Is that what you want?"

Kurama didn't know; lately, he felt barely enjoying life. What was to enjoy after tall? Trapped in this vessel, he was allowed momentary respites of faux freedom by cloning himself outside the boy. But instead, he was hunted by a world that hated him.

...Shunned by his own family.

Kushina never had the best relationship with Kurama, and she didn't even know his name before, seeing it as her sole duty to keep him contained for the village's sake. So Konoha would have their jinchuuriki deterrent against the other nations.

But after spending years with him, bound so closely inside her soul, she had come to learn of his emotions. Kurama mostly felt rage above all else, hateful at humans for imprisoning him. So she knew that lately, his subdued and dour behavior was very uncharacteristic, but not for the reasons one thought. It wasn't the limited freedom he came to enjoy; no, something indeed had damaged his will.

It wasn't rage that she felt now but a cold contempt for everything.

"I don't know what happened to you," Kushina said, never taking her gaze off their foes. "But this is not you. You and I never saw eye to eye... and I don't think we'll ever do."

She would never forget the fox himself had tried to kill her son as a baby. She'd never forget the memory of his claw-piercing Minato.

"But this pathetic attitude of yours is beneath you," The redhead snapped. "You're the Nine-Tailed calamity, and hear you talk like you don't care if you live or die. What happened to the fox who wanted to be free? Who would crush anyone even assuming he'd have a moment of weakness?"

The fox said nothing.

"I know you still have your pride. Even if it is just to protect yourself" She extended her hand to her son. "So share your power with Naruto... and with me, once more."

Naruto stared up at her in surprise, a sentiment shared by his peers.

"For old time's sake."

"...Fine," The bijuu finally growled out. "I'm not so pathetic as to accept death lying down."

Naruto perked up, feeling the chakra flow from deep within his seal and spread throughout his body. It was coating him in an aura of red power.

He looked at his mother's hand and took it.

Kushina gasped; how long had it been? since she had used the fox's power in battle? Her fingers became claw-like while her hair grew wilder and almost alive. Blade-like whiskers marks appeared on her cheek, and her purple eyes became slit crimson glaring hard. Two tails swayed from behind her as Kurama's cloak formed into the image of a fox around her.

A single-tailed from her son, "Together, you are more than enough to send this fanatical idiot and pets back to their 'god.'" Kurama growled.

Seriousness bloomed upon the Oni's face staring at the mother and son but focused solely on the boy. "Jinchurriki." He snarled in disgust, "You house a wretched abomination inside, you boy. I shall set you free, child, and let Lord Jashin purify your soul!" Within moments an Enenra came in front of him and took the full punch from the Uzu matriarch.

A low snarl came from Kushina, who had attacked with lightning speed. She and the Enenra fought, leaving her son and Mikoto's boy to face the Oni summoner.

The eyes of the soldiers and rebels stared in shock. "That's a Jinchurriki!?" Then, a person cried out in fear.

Isamu weakly chuckled, "Oh, I'm so glad we're on the same side now!" Absently his twin nodded back.

Kuma growled near Kosuke, who stared wide-eyed at Kushina and Naruto. The Towering Uzumaki and bear have only reached back to the central area of the fighting. Fully ready to fight alongside his friends, seeing the demons appearing. But now stood stock still at the sight of his cousins 'That's... Is that the power of Bijuu?'

Heh, his family indeed was something else. He wouldn't be letting them pick up the slack all by themselves.

The bear of a man growled in a manner akin to his companion. Kuma and he charged both at one of the towering demons who was easily tearing apart soldiers and rebels. The great bear roared and rose to full height, bringing its claws down upon the enenra's shoulder as it bit down its neck, glowing ichor flowing from the wound.

Kosuke jumped over his partner's back and flipped over the monster's head, using thick, powerful arms to grab its tusks and pull, bending its head to tear it apart, but the creature's struggle was unrelenting. What's more, the smoke emanating from him was dulling his senses and would sap away his strength eventually.

"Keep still, Kosuke-san," The voice of the young rebel leader came, perched on one of the rooftops closest to the monster he and his bear companion were wrestling down. His visible blue eye narrowed in concentration as he held a sheathed blade on his waist, the pose indicating he was planning to unleash it in one swift drawing strike. "I'd hate to hurt you or Kuma by accident."

Kosuke grinned and then used all of his strength to ensure the enenra's head wouldn't trash, his arm muscles tensing and veins bulging all over them.

Takeda drew in a quick breath, molding his chakra with but his breathing. "The Lightning Breath," He chanted to himself, bringing his mind to a state of absolute focus. "Akihabara Lightning Call" He recited the name of one of the treasured techniques his grandfather passed down to him. His hand gripped the blade's handle tightly, and golding lightning shrouded his farm in volatile arcs. "Thunderclap and Flash!"

The roar of lightning was heard. And with blinding speed, Takeda moved. The only indication he had done so was the trail of lightning left in his wake as he seemed to teleport from rooftop to rooftop.

The enenra's neck was cleanly cut, ichor and smoke scaping in geysers. Then Kosuke snapped the creature's weakened neck and tore its head apart.

The creature's headless body began crumbling down like ashy porcelain.

"This is our home!" Takeda shouted to all who would listen. "Not a monster's playground! Not the demons'! And certainly not Tokuhara's!"

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A huff escaped Kakashi's masked-covered mouth. 'I'm overtaxing my use of the Sharingan.' But he pushed past his fatigue, battling alongside Soujiro and some rebels against one of the towering Enenra. His eye briefly glanced towards Naruto and Sasuke ducking it out with the Oni while Kushina faced against an Enenra. 'Been a while since I have seen Kushina-Sama use the Kyuubi's chakra.'

His danger senses blared, leaping out of the way of the demon's claws. 'Got to focus on this guy before helping anyone.'

"Its hide is quite tough," the young Uzumaki swordsman quipped, holding his katana with a dual gripe.

The Enenra roared before a gunshot rang out, and a bullet grazed the beast's jaw. Kakashi and the others saw a lone Han'ei soldier glaring hard at the demon holding his rifle. "I became a soldier to protect my nation and its people." His voice was low but laced with anger. "And I wasted five years serving a tyrant who only cared for himself and sold his soul to demons!" Now the man roared, "For Han'ei's people!"

He seemed to put a spark in the eyes of several other riflemen who joined him and fired at the demon.

The damage the firearms brought upon the creature was minimal, nothing it could not recover from. But it made the beast stagger and be temporarily overwhelmed as a multitude of bullets hit multiple areas in its head, its blazing eyes flickering as the bullets impacted the smokey regions in its face.

"Hey, Hatake man" One of the twins, Isao, he guessed given the red bandanna on his head, walked up to his side. "Can't handle the heat?"

"We heard you were hot shit," The other twin, Isamu, added. "Don't tell me you're tired already."

He laughed shortly, "Just need to catch my breath."

Kakashi held two fingers and activated a trump card he had been saving.

His greatest weakness had always been his chakra reserves. Oh, they were not small by any measure, but the Hatake clan was not known to produce members with particularly sizeable chakra potency and reserves like the Uchiha. Not to mention how faster his Sharingan would drain him because he was not Uchiha. Moreover, his biology was not compatible with the Sharingan.

He could unleash powerful jutsu, especially when he allowed his reserves to recharge. Still, more often than not, Kakashi needed to measure his every action carefully and plan his next move with anticipation, lest he drained himself too fast.

This is where Kushina proposed a simple but very effective solution; A seal to store chakra.

The seal placed at the base of his neck could hold his reserve of chakra multiple times, but it needed to be his own. So Kakashi had spent numerous days slowly devoting a small amount of his chakra to fill up his seal, saving it when the situation called for it.

Now was as good a time as any.

The twins glanced over, noticing a seal appearing on Jounin's neck before tapping it with his glowing fingertips. "Release." Both took rapt attention now, seeing the older man's exhaustion fading in seconds and being revitalized. "Well, that's better, don't you two think."

Chakra storage seals, well, wasn't he a cagey bastard. "Not bad old man!" Isao quipped with a smirk.

"Old man... I'm twenty-six..." Hatake shook his head, "I have an idea on how to take down the Enenra. But need some help, mind lending a hand?"

Isamu cocked a brow, "Got something in your thousand jutsus for big ugly here?"

"Yup, need him distracted for thirty seconds to charge this up. Then you two make tracks. This jutsu doesn't discriminate friend or foe."

His words of warning surprised the two, "didn't think I'd hear a Leaf Ninja tell that to Kageken members." Isao stated with a hint of shock.

"Right now, the past doesn't matter. These demons threaten all of us and must be stopped."

Okay... The twins were starting to like this guy. "We'll be the distraction then, Hatake," Isamu saluted before he and his brother dashed towards the monster of smoke and darkness. "You just better make it count!"

The Enera roared as new prey ran towards it. It brought down its massive arms to smash the twins. But both proved relatively fast and agile, jumping away just in time. Both sent a volley of Kunai and shuriken at the beast, which only annoyed it as the blades nicked its skin.

"Hey, big guy!" Isao shouted at the raging smoke demon. "You smell!"

"That's the best you came up with?!" His twin shouted incredulously.

"What? It's a giant lump of smoke. It barely even looks like it understands what we're saying. I'm not going to waste my best material on it."

The enenra opened its maw, and a stream of red fire and black smoke came out, incinerating wood and concrete on its path, the force of the blast strong enough to carve a path through almost every surface. The beam of flames followed the blue tissue-clad twin, this one yelping and jumping from rooftop to rooftop.

"What the hell? He insulted you. I didn't!"

Isao, for his part, let at the creature, dropping a multitude of bombs on its head, this one twisting and shaking from the successive blasts, making its attack falter. "Leave him alone!"

Then the great demon reared its leg back as he landed and kicked him away. His body rolled multiple times over the ground before finally connecting painfully with a wall.

"Isao!" Isamu quickly hurried to his twin, taking him in his arms as he groaned in pain. "You okay?!"

"Feel I broke something..."

Then the enenra was upon them, a tower of fury and malice, roaring as it charged another blast on its maw. Isamu quickly tried to get his brother out of the way, but suddenly the crackle of lightning filled the area.

"Not getting away!" Kakashi appeared between the enenra and the twins, dual vaguely-shaped spheres of lightning shining in his palms, arcs of electricity running through the air. "Raikiri!" He thrust one of his attacks forward, directly impacting the creature's center of mass. Again, a blast of electricity carried the beast on, this one having to dig its heels on the ground so as not to be sent flying, yet the attack created a stream of blue energy on its path.

Then Kakashi's frame seemed to disappear as the second Raikiri in his hand carried him with the speed of lightning, jumping from point to point in the air as he left a jagged trail of lightning on his path, moving with such speed he soon appeared behind the enenra where he suddenly stopped.

His Raikiri-held hand shivered with barely contained power. "Sōraishin!"

A flash of lightning and a sound like thunder. The stream of energy that had pushed the enenra was cleaved in two... much like the demon itself.

A dual whistle came from the twins observing the two halves of the demon hitting the ground. "Not bad, Kakashi-San," Isamu gave a thumbs up with a grin.

"To think Kageken and Konoha Shinobi were getting along," The older man chuckled in amusement.

Isao slumped, "Our group isn't what it used to be, man."

"It's noticeable with you two," Kakashi lamented honestly, "But doubt my superiors and our new Hokage especially would listen."

"...Well, that sucks," Isamu groaned.

Hatake nodded, "Yup, the night's not over." Then, without another word, the trio charged toward another demonic monster.

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An angry fist from a enrage Kotarō knocked one of the Enera back. "I was having actual fucking fun till you assholes showed up!" She pointed over at the now Kyuubi charged Kushina, facing another of the smoke demons, "and now she's even stronger than before and NOT FIGHTING ME!"

Kosuke deadpans, fighting beside her with his bear comrade, "You want them to apologize or something?"

"THAT WOULD BE NICE HANDSOME!"

She had such a great thing going, a fight that would satisfy her, a fantastic opponent... and then these fucking demons showed up. Robbing her of all her fun. Yet, she had held up her end of the bargain, not harming any of the rebels, well, at least gone out of her way to avoid killing anyone. Because she knew a fight with the Red Death would be worth it.

Kotarō was pissed. And she knew who to take out her anger on.

As she watched the Uzumaki shrouded in red chakra fighting head-on against the wild Enenra, Kotarō grit her teeth in frustration, knowing it should be her that should be facing the woman.

With bloodcurdling rage, the orange-haired woman shouted. "I'm not letting you assholes win! This was my fight!"

Her chakra exploded, circulating with such potency it became visible, cracking the ground around her with sheer pressure. The Kotarō clan's specialty lay in their members developing the perfect bodies. Generations of genetic programs had resulted in some of the finest specimens of humans, whose natural physical prowess rivaled those who would empower their bodies greatly with chakra.

Some would develop the ability to further endow their strength by channeling chakra and forcefully increasing the oxygen regulation and potency in which chakra would circulate, releasing powerful chemicals all through their muscles.

Kotarō, the current clan head, was one such individual.

Veins throbbed under her skin as her muscles seemed to grow even stronger, veins throbbing under her skin. Finally, blood overflow caused small vessels to rupture, causing her eyes to become hellish red.

She grinned savagely and leaped with such force it cracked the ground beneath her feet. Then, with this speed and strength, she buried her fist into an enenra's stomach, her limb piercing through their ashy flesh and deep into it.

Kushina barely stopped at the sudden interjection, and with a chakra-shrouded leg, she cut the demon's head clean off with a sweeping kick.

The remains of the monster became ash and smoke.

The two warrior women stared at each other.

"...You and I are going to fight one day again," Kotarō said with a full smile. "Be it in the sea or the sky, to the death or not, I don't care. But we WILL fight."

Perhaps it was her fiery Uzumaki blood, adrenaline, or maybe the fox's chakra. But a wide savage smile bloomed on Kushina's lips. "You bet your ass we are Kotarō."

The Fūma head barked out a laugh, "That's what I want to hear!" Both ladies sharply turned their heads upon hearing a cry from one of Enenra, who Kosuke tore its off arms with nothing but his sheer strength. The demon's death soon came from the giant maw of Kuma, who bit down on its neck.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Surveying his surroundings, the Oni glared at the Jinchurriki child and the other younglings that soon came to his side beside the Uchiha. Soujiro stood firm with both hands on the hilt of his swords. Sakura stood in a fighting stance, and Karin held a kunai in each hand beside her brother. Said blond stood on all fours as it was more comfortable using Kurama's chakra. Sasuke stood ready with his Sharingan ablaze.

A growl of approval came from the blue-skinned beast, "You are worthy of my respect. Rare to find true warriors, and in children no less."

"We stopped being children the moment we became shinobi," Sakura quipped, reciting Sasuke's words he said once.

The Oni smiled, "Spoken well, a pity though. I would have liked to have seen your progress. A shame for it ends tonight."

Naruto pounced, a chakra-shrouded claw swiping at the Oni. The demon ducked, closing in and grasping Naruto's head in his palm. He slammed the young to the ground, making cracks over its surface. The blonde would not let himself be trapped like that, though, and pounded both hands to the side, creating two crystal peaks that erupted from the surface and towards the demon.

But the Oni was faster and leaped out of the way. Unfortunately, the moment he did so, he found himself under a barrage of small fireballs, which impacted him with great speed and precision. Sasuke continued his attack but ceased with wide eyes; he realized the demon wasn't even phased and looked annoyed.

"Really?" The blue demon droned. "You know an oni doesn't burn, right?"

Then, a fist slammed onto his jaw, courtesy of Sakura, who sent him flying towards a building.

A roar came from the demon, smashing through the walls. The pinkette brushed aside a stray bang, "deception is a shinobi's bed and butter ugly!"

Wind chakra surrounded Soujiro's blade as he raised it over his head with both hands. Calm determination glowed from his gaze as he slashed downwards, unleashing a significant edge of wind that shot forward towards the fallen Oni. The attack tore through the building, making it collapse on top of the blue-skinned beast.

"As Uzumaki, we must slay all demons who bring harm to the innocent and want to corrupt the world," the young swordsman reciting the words he learned from his father.

Slowly the Oni rose from the rubble with a scowl. His body was littered with cuts from the fallen debris that struck him. "I thought I smelled the wretched stench of dragon blood." His eyes focused on the blond and two redheads, "Then let the torment begin!" His hand erupted in flames and tossed them at the five teens who scattered. He leaped into the air with surprising agility and strength. Then, clutching his hands with fire enveloping them, he put them down with force on his primary target.

A growl came from Naruto as he saw the demon go for him. He sidestepped with enough distance as the Oni's fists came down. The ground cracked and rose slightly, but the demon pressed on towards the blond, who reared back a Bijuu-powered crystal-covered fist. Both roared as their fists impacted with enough force to erupt the ground beneath them.

"So eager to fight for these people," The Oni mocked with a wry grin. "You gave up your home for a place that will not remember your sacrifice" Their fist shook as they pushed against each other.

"I don't give a damn," Naruto grunted through his teeth. "I'm not gonna stand back while these people suffer and freak like you do as they please!"

"Awww, aren't you the brave hero?" The demon leaned down his grin widening and showing his sharp fangs like Naruto was a tasty little morsel he couldn't wait to devour. "Be proud, boy. You'll die for them this day. How noble~."

At his taunts, Naruto showed his defiance and smiled. "If that's what it takes to save them from you..."

The demon... froze. His smile was gone. He was just looking at Naruto with an undecipherable expression.

The boy's will showed... that smile in the face of certain death. So long as he could protect others, he showed no fear. The way his eyes shone with unrivaled determination, the Bijuu's chakra making them blaze red. It looked like...

No.

The demon's mouth trembled and uttered a single word with vileness like it was a foul curse. "Heir..."

Perched on the roof of a building, the Oni's crow familiar turned its gaze to the blond Uzumaki. Said boy only cocked a confused brow, now seeing pure rage glow from the demon's eyes, "I shall burn your soul to nothing! Heir of Rama!"

A low snarl came from Kurama. He had once heard of that title among the fox clan but never paid any attention to it.

The Oni's fists and forearms were engulfed in flames as he roared, rearing up his free fist. But pain etched in his face as Kunai and shuriken pierced into the flesh of his back. He sharply turned his gaze, for which his jaw was struck by a gloved hand from Sakura, sending him flying. "You have to go through us first!"

Leaping through the air, Sasuke and Karin sent a volley of more shuriken and Kunai while Soujiro charged up his wind attack once more around his katana.

"You face a team, you demon," Sasuke reproached, landing beside Naruto and Sakura with Karin standing close by. "And this team is going to take you down."

Soujiro sent his wind attack into the flying demon, who snarled before slamming into a wall. He said nothing but roared, charging at the four teenagers.

Sakura charged first, rearing a fist filled with chakra circulating with perfect efficiency, ready to release it with pinpoint precision. Instead, the demon struck head-on at the girl, seeking to collide his fist with her own. But to his surprise, Sakura docked at the last moment and slammed her fist into the ground. Stone-broke and chunks of earth were uprooted like spikes, and the demon lost his balance.

Sakura backed away and let Karin do her part. The redheaded Uzu girl twirled in the air as wires came out from her sleeves. Wrapping around the oni, she pressed her hands together in the ground, and the fires were connected upon a seal matrix which formed instantly. Chakra flowed from the seals to the demon's bonds, reinforcing them. The oni struggled, and while he could break free eventually, that still left him vulnerable.

An opportunity that the others exploited. Sasuke rushed in with a Chidori in hand, a large gashing burn trailing on its path as he dragged his attack over the demon's back. He howled in pain, arching back, leaving his chest exposed for Soujiro to cut it apart with a water chakra-enhanced blade. The slash was so swift and deep that it created a torrent of blood oozing from the demon's body.

The oni could only wheeze out in pain, weakened and bound as he was, leaving him at the mercy of children. No... not simple children. There was nothing ordinary about one of them.

The Heir drew close, a spiraling sphere of red chakra blazing in his hand. The last thing he saw was those determined eyes as the attack slammed upon his weakened body.

Naruto's Shui Rasengan tore through the Oni's chest like a drill and cannonball combined. The hole in his chest was large, showing his missing vital organs and heart that were obliterated by the jutsu. Karin's wires slacked and retreated into his sleeves, letting the demon fall like a stringless marionette.

A shriek-like caw came from the spectral crow as it soon flew away into the night.

The five teens huffed before noticing the final Enenra was brought down by rebel and Daimyo forces. Kurama's chakra cloaks soon faded from Naruto and Kushina, who both hunched forward with exhaustion from using such powerful chakra. Kosuke was at her side like the wind as a pregnant silence took over the battlefield.

Takeda shifted to look at his grandfather before a lone gunshot rang out, and a bullet grazed the young man's arm. All eyes sharply turned to a single soldier who held up his rifle.

Outrage rang out from a person's voice, "What the hell are you doing!?"

"This man and his rebels are still enemies of our nation!"

Isamu and Isao gave the lone soldier a double-take, "We just teamed up against some demons YOUR Daimyo allowed to summon. And you are still on his side?!" Then, finally, the red bandana-wearing brother yelled in anger.

"For the good Han'ei!" The lone soldier was quickly knocked out via a punch courtesy of the last superior officer among the soldiers.

Gazes were now focused on the man whose chest heaved, "I served Han'ei for thirty years." Angrily he tore off his helmet and threw it to the ground revealing a man in his fifties. "Thirty years, I have placed my loyalty to the people of Han'ei!" He was a man Shibata soon recognized, "And look at it! Look what it has become! What we ALLOWED it to become!" His voice broke as he screamed with shame and regret.

"Danuja," The old samurai muttered.

Tears ran down Danuja's eyes, turning his gaze to Shibata. He said nothing before falling to his knees and bowing before Takeda. Soon, and much to the shock of the rebels and Konoha nin, the remaining soldiers followed their commander's example. With only a few protesting before being silenced by the others.

"We surrender," Danuja rested his forehead on the ground.

Takeda watched with a hardened gaze. He took a long breath through his nose as he controlled his emotion. So many were people surrendering out of fear, cowards who had complied with their Daimyo's will with a grin. How many of them were the same as those who killed his family? How many of them genuinely were good people? Who among them truly sought to atone?

He just didn't know, but victory was at hand for now.

Takeda removed the hand, nursing his superficial wound, looking at the hand dirty with grim and blood, his own and those he killed this day.

There had been so much death today.

But there was still one more life to take.

The young rebel commanded his forces, "Keep a close eye on them. I don't want others getting ideas."

"As you command," One of his lieutenants said. The Kageken twins nodded, promising the two would make sure the enemy was adequately disarmed.

Takeda nodded in thanks before looking at the palace at the city's center, his gaze darkening. "The rest, with me... it's time to finish this."

The rebel leader and his closest allies began marching towards their last objective. As he passed by, Takeda looked at the shinobi, "Are you coming?"

"In a moment," The Uzumaki matriarch said, "We'll be with you to ensure nothing else happens."

Nodding, the rebels continued.

Before joining them, Kushina sighed and gathered her strength. Using Kurama's chakra after so long sure felt different. Kosuke helped her get up as Naruto and the others reunited.

"So... we won," Sakura said, sounding very tired.

"The soldiers just gave up," Karin added, "They know they can't win."

"Many will be imprisoned, others executed under the new government," Kakashi brought up. "They are still the same people who committed many atrocities under Tokuhara's commands."

"Well, sounds like a happy ending to me" They stiffened upon hearing Kotarō's mirth-filled voice. "Now, I believe you and I have unfinished business..."

Kushina snorted, "You really want us to fight when neither of us is at our best?"

Upon hearing those words, a grunted chuckle escaped the tall, muscular woman's lips. "Okay, fair point." She groaned out of soreness as she stretched, "A lot of sake sounds good right now." She shook the tension out of her body before peering back at Kushina, "But make no mistake. We're going to have round two eventually." She points the finger at the redheaded woman, "No empty fists shit next time. I want to fight you at your absolute best."

"You got it, Kotarō," Kushina offered a rueful smile, "How about just not as enemies too?"

The Fuma clan head snorted as she turned on her heels and began to leave the area, "Who knows, Red! Nice meeting you all!"

Isao turned to his brother, "Uh, shouldn't we, you know, stop her?"

"Leave her be," Kosuke retorted at them, "She is no longer our enemy."

Naruto, however, said nothing. Instead, his thoughts were clouded as he peered up at the Daimyo's palace before staring at the ground.

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Sitting upon his throne, Tokuhara only glared as he watched the doors of his palace room kicked open by Shibata. He, along with his grandson, came inside with hardened gazes. Only one person stood before the two protecting the Daimyo. Moroi Akuta said no word as his katana was drawn at the two.

His eyes and the elderly samurai gazed long and hard at one another.

"Traitor," The commander of Han'ei bitterly spat at the older man. "You should have died with your clan."

"Honorless cur," Shibata retorted, "It should be you dead and buried, not all those good men and women."

"I lived with the utmost loyalty to the ruling clan" Moroi slowly shifted into stance, "Unlike you."

"Do you have no regrets then?"

"None"

Shibata merely stared at the man. "Good"

Moroi dashed towards the older samurai, his steps a blur of movement as chakra shrouded his blade. Yet the giant samurai anticipated his attack. But instead, his larger katana completely shattered the man's sword and cut through his neck.

Moroi's body fell to the ground, his head a few feet away from it.

Tokuhara's grip tightened on his armrests. "He was a loyal man, a good man... how many good men have you killed?" He accused the young rebel.

Takeda was unphased by the Daimyo's words. "Your definition of 'good' is warped and vile. As is everything about you and your rule."

A sneer crossed the Daimyo's lips, "Do you even grasp the concept of what it means to rule a nation, boy?"

"I know enough that a good ruler gives to his people. Protects them from all that would do them harm. Not starve them out of their houses and homes. Letting families suffer and die on the streets just so you can have a few more coins."

"Such naivety," Tokuhara scoffed, "The commoners are merely tools for the highborn. They exist to serve their betters and be discarded once their usefulness has been spent. Sheep that must be herded and farmed so that their betters can do the tasks they could never comprehend or complete."

Disgust bore on Shibata's face as he shook his head.

Takeda soon stood in front of the seated man. His eyes burned with steely anger. His head gripped his katana tightly, "And that is why you are unfit to be a daimyo!" Then, he reared his arm and trusted his sword through Tokuhara's chest.

To his credit, he did not cry out but gnashed his teeth, glaring at the younger man. "At least I died as a lord… than having lived a peasant… like you" his final words were full of hate and spite before his head slumped forward.

Takeda's hand trembled as he slowly let go of the blade, his face set in a firm scowl as his eyes twitched. He grits his teeth as he forced the tears from falling, and failed.

After what had felt like an eternity, all the struggle, all the pain, and bloodshed… it was over. Tokuhara was dead. His people were free. The victims had been avenged.

His mother, his sister. All of them.

So here he was, the target of all his hatred dead by his hand. And all he could feel was grief, the grief he never allowed himself to feel before. Always pushing it away, shouldering the burdens for the sake of his people.

But now it was over, he could cry for his family openly. There was no reason for him to be strong anymore.

He sobbed, pawning at his eyes in a futile attempt to stop the tears. Shibata knelt before his grandson and hugged him tightly, letting him know it was all alright now. "It's over… we won"

Takeda didn't reply, he knew only incoherent babbling would come out of his mouth. So, instead, he cried in mourning for his people, for all the pain they had to endure for so long. But he also cried in relief, feeling overwhelmed by this sense of victory and justice long since denied to them.

It was over.

But for the shinobi who arrived at the scene, seeing the body of their former employer, they knew things were far from over for them.

This war was over… but a new battle awaited them, one that would determine their fates within the Leaf.

Naruto watched the corpse of the man who had caused so much pain and felt vindication. He heard Takeda's cry and wished they could have been allies from the start.

For the first time in his young life, Naruto wished wasn't a ninja.

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Chapter 59: Consequences

Chapter Text

Tobi's masked visage tilted as he sat on his chair among the others of Yamata's council. All members were present, along with the great serpent conversing with Bai Shen, who held a crow on his forearm. Annoyance glowed on both their faces, and the Uchiha glanced at Jeanne, "A summon like this normally so abrupt to make?"

The vampire woman rolled her eyes as Bai Shen overheard, "An heir of Rama has appeared." Ibuki hissed drunkenly at the words.

Even the bone-faced demon Guildenstern to the Shade Akuma bore severe expressions at those words. Curiosity bloomed on the face of the ancient necromancer, Zu Zhang, who rubbed his chin. "From where?"

"Our agent discovered it, the one we had sent to Han'ei." One of Yamata's heads gazed toward Tobi, "The Jinchirriki of Konoha."

Tobi's brow rose behind his mask. A growl came from scythe wielding demon, "We never seem to rid ourselves of those damnable Uzumaki pests."

A low growl came to Yamata, "We can discuss the matter at length later. However, a situation has come to my attention for an opportunity we can not pass up."

"Heir of Rama," The Uchiha whispered in question to Jeanne.

"Ask Bai Shen later, human."

The great serpent's eyes seemed to glow as an ethereal representation of Gogyou-koku appeared in the middle of the chamber. The map seemed to zoom in on the border between the Land of Fire and the Land of Trees.

"The daimyo of the Land of Trees has grown weary of hostilities between their nations and has invited the Fire daimyo to intervene," Yamata-no-Orochi explained.

Tobi hummed in thought; the last time any major news came from the Land of Tree was when Konoha attempted to secure an alliance with the little village, only to be betrayed by a high branch of their nation's ANBU, the Prajñā Group. Anticipating foul play, the Konoha team was more than prepared and all but annihilated them. The surviving Tree shinobi from the Prajñā Group were imprisoned, with many going rogue. Regardless of them acting without authority from their Kage and Daimyo, it sparked tensions with the smaller nation, which resulted in scattered fights along the border.

The Land of Trees had suffered a relatively economic solid strain ever since the last great war. Being so close to the Land of Fire, it did not surprise Tobi that most people would hire Konoha instead of them, which only fueled Tree's residents' resentment.

"The daimyo of Trees is ready to swear loyalty to the Fire Court."

That did catch Tobi's attention, "The Land of Tree is planning to become a vassal state to Fire?" It did not often happen that a little village would abandon sovereignty to serve one of the Big Five. Usually, when it happened, it was by force of conquest. It was rare for it to be done through diplomacy, particularly that a daimyo would swallow their pride and choose to bow to another. "Tree must be in direr economic strain than I thought..."

"It appears to be that way" Bai Shen took over. "The Fire Daimyo will travel to the Land of Tree within the week. This presents us a perfect opportunity to enact our plan finally."

Tobi could feel the looks of anticipation on some of the council members' faces.

War, they craved it.

"Right now, our agents are working with a branch of Tree's shinobi force who do not take too kindly to the idea of serving another nation, particularly the Land of Fire," The scarred demon explained. "We will give them the tools to ambush the Daimyo, where we will assassinate him and use it to gut the Land of Fire's leadership. Then, sensing this unprecedented moment of vulnerability, the other nations will strike, quickly escalating into a new war."

Guildenstern's wicked eyes shone with Disturbed glee, "The thought of next potential test subjects does brighten my day." His elongated fingers interlocked.

"Disgraceful," Akuma snarled, "Open war amongst 'ninjas' only proves how far they have fallen from being real shinobi." Tobi shot the specter a glare which he ignored.

The serpent deity shifted his attention to Zu Zhang, "With this development, your work with the neophyte immortal can progress further."

"Preparations are almost complete for what he needs. One fully resurrected individual will get his prize. All the while, he is our puppet."

Yamata nodded favorably, "Good. We all have our duties to play. We succeed in this, and our goddess is closer to returning and claiming the world as hers once more." At that, Tobi could see the excitement of those words among the group. "This meeting is adjourned."

Yamata's great head seemed to vanish in the shadows of the chamber, retreating through whatever portal he opened in the first place. His daughter stood up and stretched her limbs, yawning and muttering something about grabbing a snack before taking a nap.

The phantom of a shinobi melted into the darkness, and just like that, Tobi could no longer feel his presence. It was humbling to see the abilities of a shinobi of old. Guildenstern muttered to himself about some specific projects he had going, things that blended science and magic in a level of perversion which would make Orochimaru tremble with jealousy. The necromancer Zu Zhang departed to meet with the snake, and they still had other matters to arrange if they wanted to use him.

The masked ninja turned to see the burnt demon priest approach him. "The time draws near, brother Tobi" He did not like being addressed as a member of his 'cloth', but he let it slide. "We must ensure Pain is guided in the direction we see fit. He needs to enter the coming war, and we must stretch it as long as possible."

"I know my role," Tobi replied. "I'll convince him your cult is nothing but fanatics dedicated to him; keeping the actual numbers and activities will be more difficult. But so long as he believes he is worshipped and his plans are furthered, we have nothing to worry about."

"Indeed," Bai Shen smiled, the burnt flesh on the side of his face twisting in a mockery of a smile. "I'd rather not see Ibuki destroy him. He is too much useful."

That woman was considered their contingency to get rid of Pain if he ever became an issue spoke volumes of her power...

"Now, we shall meet in the Land of Rain" He tapped his scythe with each step, calling out behind him as he left. "Be careful who you talk to in this place, we work towards a common cause, but there are knives in the dark."

Tobi merely narrowed his visible eye as the demon disappeared, muttering to himself. "Does Yamata not keep his people in line?"

"Pffft!" A snort came from behind him; the pale young woman with red eyes was still sitting in her chair, having procured a glass of what could only be blood from somewhere. "You still don't get how things work here. We are not a court of backstabbing socialites looking for more prestige but a place in the council. Ohhhh, every man, woman, mortal, or demon here wants a place at this table."

Tobi remained silent for a moment as he turned to face her. "Why do they covet a seat so badly? Is having Yamata's ear truly that rewarding?"

"Ohhhh, it's not Yamata who will reward us" Jeanne grinned at him, showing two sharp fangs. "It's 'her'"

Tobi knew instantly whom she was talking about.

"You think she will reward us all equally?" She snorted. "Don't be absurd. She's not a cuddling deity and will only reward those who make her return possible. Those who sit at the higher echelons of her cult, who orchestrated it all. We shall become her kings and queens of the new world."

At that, the vampire noticed a look of disinterest from the masked man, "Rulership does not interest me."

"You might not care for such power. But those whom you sidestepped into your position damn sure do." Jeanne leaned in, "And you think they are remotely happy that some upstart took a seat at the council without a shred of effort put into it?"

Tobi did not recoil from her predatory aura, "You want me dead as much as they do."

"Earning your place here among us is not something that should be simple or easy. I only stay my fangs because Yamata needs you; you have much to prove, boy." She began to walk away.

"I'm not here to make friends," the Uchiha called out.

"Then you might survive long enough to bring back your darling Rin." Jeanne cackled, exiting the room.

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Takeda could not recall witnessing so many smiles and celebrations from the people of Han'ei. But, unfortunately, for long enduring years under Tokuhara's boot had all but snuffed out the light of their nation. Now, at last, with the tyrant dead has restored what was once lost. Still, it will not be an easy process. Yet the young man and his grandfather were ready for whatever came for them as they rebuilt their nation.

The former rebel took a long breath as he basked in the morning sun. From atop the very zenith of the castle, the breeze washed over him like a mother's tender caress. At long last, he felt he could put the past behind and finally lay it all down...

"Like you can finally breathe again," The voice of the Kageken assassin who had grown so dear to him muttered softly. Isamu stared at him with an endeared smile as he adjusted his long brown bangs under his blue bandanna.

"I... am free," Takeda said with a smile the white-clad shinobi had never seen before. "And I feel so at peace... thank you for all you've done for me."

Isamu laughed softly, holding Takeda's hand tightly and leaning until their foreheads touched. "I'll never forget this place or you. Your courage, your spirit... you embody everything our group believes in, everything I fight for."

"You give me too much credit," Takeda responded with a slight smile. "I'm just... someone who was far too angry and wanted justice. Anyone would have done the same in my place."

"It wasn't just anyone who led them; it was you. Never forget that."

The blue-eyed teen sighed sadly, "I wish you didn't have to go..."

"We went over this, and I can't stay. Our goal and fight live on in so many other places. So there is a lot of bad in this world; someone has to put it right."

And right there, that was why Takeda admired him so much, why he had become so dear to his heart. "We'll always have this land, you and me."

Isamu smiled lovingly and leaned in to kiss him. The two held each other in a brief but tender embrace, knowing that if they prolonged it, it'd be harder on them.

"Go on, shinobi who fights for justice," Takeda smiled at him, "Go knowing this foolish rebel is always with you in spirit."

The Kageken shinobi smiled with all the sun's brightness, giving him one last look as he waved his goodbye, leaping down the castle and leaping down from place until he finally rejoined his twin, the two vanishing into the distance as they embarked on a new quest.

Takeda let out a long sigh; his heart longed for him already... but it just wasn't meant to be, not now, perhaps. Who knew what the future would have in store for them?

"You can stop sneaking around," He said with a faint smile.

Naruto stepped onto the roof, a sheepish look on his face as he scratched his neck. "Sorry, I didn't know you weren't alone. I... didn't want to interrupt or anything."

The young adult gave a grateful nod before showing a curious expression, "Not with the others celebrating?" He winced as he realized who he had just asked, "Right, sorry."

To his credit, the blond Uzumaki gave a soft shrug with a slight grin, "Mom is making sure we get all our stuff before heading back home." But soon, his face veered to a more halfhearted but haunted regard, staring out at the village. "I hope for the best here. You and Jiji fix this place into an excellent thriving place for everyone." His cerulean orbs shifted downwards, "But I'm never coming back here."

Takeda swore this boy sounded like an old veteran soldier by his tone if he wasn't looking at a twelve-year-old child.

Part of him wanted to console the boy, but how could he? Naruto and his team had committed treason against their village to aid them against the Daimyo they were sent to help. And such an act was not treaded lightly in the shinobi world as his grandfather had told him.

But a stray thought did come to the former rebel leader, "You guys could become missing-nin."

However, the blond's head swayed a negative, "None of us would ever run away from Konoha. Moreover, I'm the village's Jinchurriki, and not just ANBU would be after me."

Enemies of the leaf would salivate, claiming their prized secret weapon for themselves. That thought made Takeda's stomach churn, "I can't believe the Yondaime put such a burden on a child."

Naruto did not react to those words but only peered at the man, "Minato Namikaze was my dad." Pure shock bloomed on the young adult's face. "Dad didn't have a choice in the matter, and he trusted me with the Kyuubi." He looked back ahead, "and I'll honor that trust... But never thought I'd be helping the bad guys like Tokuhara."

"..." Takeda blinked, "A Ninja is known to be deceptive individuals to do nefarious deeds."

"I knew that much," the blond expressed honestly before shaking his head, "But guess I still am just an idiot like people say."

The former rebel pursed his lips, not knowing what to say beyond asking the obvious. "What will you do now?"

"Now? We must get back to Konoha and surrender to their judgment. Don't worry; the Godaime is my adoptive grandma; she'll be lenient... mostly. I think. I hope..." He muttered those last few words.

"I wish there was more we could do for you people."

"It's okay. You've got your hands full anyway," Naruto sighed but still managed to give Takeda a small smile. "You know... I'm happy I got to meet you; you're damn awesome, you know that?"

"Heh," Takeda chuckled ruefully. "Please, no more praise. It's bad enough the citizenry is already spreading tales about me like I'm some... folk hero."

Well, he was. That was a fact. "And the singing."

"There are songs?!"

There was something so hilarious about his mortified and embarrassed expression.

Naruto gave him a foxy grin. "Oh yeah, and before you know it, there will be plays and bedtime stories for kids!"

Takeda made a sound of utter despair. "Please stop..."

At that, the blond chuckled, extending his hand, which the older teen took, "Good luck."

"You too, Uzumaki."

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Frustration glowed in Kushina's eyes, staring up at her hulking cousin, who dryly stared back. "You can at least hide in the forest around the village," Her hands rested on her curvy hips.

"Yes, for which your scouts will be wondering why some unfamiliar shirtless man is camping close to a ninja village with a bear beside him." The Uzu matriarch deadpanned, "I will not hide myself, did enough of that as a child. My place is at our family's side, even if that means a prison cell."

Kushina groaned, "When did you get, so gods damn stubborn 'ttbane?"

"Well, being an Uzumaki is a factor. And I was raised among a sleuth of wild bears. So take your pick Kushi."

And this was the scene team seven came upon with Kushina slumping forward in defeat, "Alright, fine..."

Kosuke only grinned at his victory before waving to the others, "Well, it will be my first time going to Konoha. I heard a lot of stories."

"Considering we're all going to prison, your cheerful," Sasuke drawled.

"I'm with my family again," The large man grinned back, "Nothing could be better young Uchiha."

"A very positive attitude," Soujiro remarked with a nod.

Karin only groaned, leaning her head against her adopted brother's shoulder, "A full-fledged Leaf ninja for a few weeks and pulled another traitorous act. Am I cursed?" Naruto, on his part, only hugged her with one arm. His other arm wrapped around his pinkette friend and teammate, who shared Karin's dour mood.

"Best not to dwell on it," Kakashi offered some words, "Least till Anko kicks my ass."

Kushina just gave him a completely puzzled look. "What kind of relationship do you two have?"

"It's complicated."

That was a category all on its own...

There was a sense of fatalism hanging over them. They knew what they did, and now they had to face the consequences. They violated orders, turned on their client, and helped depose him. Tsunade, even if she were family, would take action to punish them.

But they had their pride and wouldn't shy away from it even if they knew this was the right decision in their hearts.

So the group marched back to their home to face the music.

It was a very somber and quiet walk. The most they could do to alleviate the mood was strike an idle conversation with Kosuke, who regaled them with tales about what he had been up to all this time.

"Really, raised by non-talking bears?" Karin called out in doubt.

The towering man rubbed his hand on his enormous furry partner, "Yup." He answered with a warm expression of reminiscing. "I thought they would eat me when I woke up on the beach near the forest. But instead, the matriarch of the bear sleuth took me as her own. Kuma, here was her last cub before passing away a few years ago. My little brother, you could say."

The giant beast made a cooing sound with several grunts.

"That's why you don't wear shirts?" Sakura quipped dryly, inching closer to her blond friend away from the Kuma.

"Kind of hard to find shirts when you are nearly two meters tall and nothing but pure muscle. Korin-Jiji had the same problem."

"No, he just preferred being shirtless," Kushina deadpanned, recalling her late grandfather's antics. "Outright whined when Baachan forced him to wear one when meeting some nobles at the fire court."

Upon mention of the Fire Court, the shinobi slumped forward, "How mad do you think the Fire Court will be?" Sasuke questioned the adults.

"Are you asking how angry they'll be when they find we completely destroyed ties with a trading partner?" Kakashi lamented.

"Will we be executed?" dread came from the pinkette asking that question.

Kushina sharply glanced over, "Mom will fight against that." But the other options were just as bad for them. Stripped from duty and imprisoned was better than the headman's axe if nothing else.

They continued their talks as much as possible to take their minds off what awaited them. But fortune was not on their side this day in any sort of way. Eventually, their path took them to a fateful meeting. They spotted a makeshift camp, with tents littering the area around carts and carriages. The people in them looked too well dressed to be simple nomads, and the guards they had with them were well-armed.

Karin realized who they were. "These... These are the nobles who were exiled from Han'ei."

The group came to a stop. It had been a horrible affair; the nobility of the country had either been cowed into submission by the new government or forced into exile. The Tokuhara clan, as the former rulers, absolutely refused to bend their knees. So Shibata stripped them of much of their ill-gained wealth and had them exiled from the country.

"Let's... Let's go around," Kushina muttered, and the shinobi were about to do just that when they were spotted.

"It's them!" Someone called out. "The Konohas!"

The former nobles panicked, gathering in groups and backing away, looking at the shinobi as though they were the Shinigami itself coming to reap their souls. Naruto watched those desperate and fearful eyes, looking at him like... like he was a monster.

He was used to such looks, but those back from Konoha had been born out of resentment and anger. These people, though, were afraid of him, honest and pure fear. It was as if they feared they had personally come to finish the job. Guards were in position before the nobles, raising trembling spears as their firearms had also been taken from them.

"...Let's go," Kakashi said, motioning for them to go around the exiled nobles. The guards followed them with their spears, aiming them as they went around the camp. Nobody dared to move until the shinobi could finally be out of sight.

But suddenly, there was another commotion from the camp. Cries and shouts rang out, making the ninja turn around to see what was happening. A small figure ran past the guards, ignoring all failed attempts from the other exiles to catch her before she went beyond their reach.

A woman's voice cried out, and the word's made Naruto's blood freeze. "Aiko, please stop!"

There she was, the same girl with purple hair. Her previously expensive clothes are now dirty and scruffled. Whereas once there was childish joy and innocence on her face... there was now only anger and absolute loathing, a look no child should ever have.

And it was directed at Naruto.

She looked at him as though he was the source of all evil.

"Naruto Uzumaki..." She spat with pure wrath. "I will remember your face... I swear, on the Tokuhara name, I will have my revenge."

Naruto could not move. So much hatred radiated in Aiko's eyes. Finally, she snapped at the people and guards, who quickly took back hold of her. "I swear by the gods I will kill you!" At last, she was taken back to the main tent though she was still screaming at the blond. "You broke your promise! I'll kill you, Uzumaki!"

Her words felt like a hot kunai had ripped through his chest.

Like the wind, Kushina knelt to her son, only keeping his eyes fixed on the Tokuhara tent. Never had they seen such hollow despair in the blond as tears fell from his cheeks. "...I broke a promise," his voice a pained whisper.

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The trek back had taken several days. But the mood among the team was somber. And several looked concerned at Naruto, who had been so silent it was unnerving to even Sasuke. Despite a few attempts of trying to the blond to speak. He said nothing in return, with only the haunted gaze in his eyes that had never left him.

'We should have never gone to that damn place,' Kushina mentally cursed at herself. But what was done was done. She only wished she could do something for her son to ease the pain in his heart. Seeing him so heartbroken tore at her. Karin was not leaving his side, but he barely even registered her presence.

What's done was done. All they could do now was move forward and learn from this.

Where exactly would their lives take them now after what they did; however, Kushina had no idea.

The looming walls of the village, usually a comforting sight, became disturbing. Haunting even. There would be no respite here; their home would judge them. Nevertheless, they ignored the odd looks, mostly sent to Kosuke and Kuma as they headed for the tower. Despite his protest, Kushina made him swear to remain at the tower entrance.

It was fortunate that team 7 did not run into anyone of their comrades while marching to the Hokage tower; they didn't have the heart to face their comrades and friends at this moment. So instead, they just silently marched to meet with their leader. She was the only person they had to explain their actions to.

The group stood outside the office. Kushina took a deep breath, readying herself for the fury and disappointment she could already envision on her mother's face. But, instead, she gave the others a solemn look, "This is it..."

The young teens and Kakashi remained resolute, with no regrets or coming back. And for that, Kushina was proud.

She turned the knob and opened the door with a sweaty palm.

She felt her heart clench as Tsunade looked up from her documents, Shizune at her side holding Tom-Tom, the two smiling brightly at them. "Ahhh, you're back. Good to see you all."

They entered the room, silent as they went.

"Now, I'm sure this was a grueling mission. But before I can let you guys take a break, I will need a report" Tsunade leaned forward, locking her fingers in front of her face. "So, I trust the mission was a success?"

Then, the Hokage noticed their solemn faces, all having varying degrees of apprehension and regret. Naruto looked particularly haunted, like those veterans who came home after witnessing a massacre. Her daughter's expression was of great shame. The kind one gives to a relative after feeling they've let them down.

"What's wrong?" Tsunade asked with concern, Shizune mirroring her expression as the temperature in the room seemed to drop. "What happened at Han'ei?"

Kushina let out a long sigh, and with a wave of her hand, the rest of the team began discarding all their weapons before kneeling on the ground with their hands behind their heads.

"Wha-" The Hokage sputtered in confusion at the sight as Kushina followed suit. "What are you all doing?"

"Giving the ANBU no reason to believe we'll resist," Kushina said with an exasperated tone, "So... here's our report."

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It was amazing, really, the speed at which they were transferred to different cells back in the mountain's prison. Once the shock wore off, Tsunade practically screamed at the ANBU to take them away so she could adequately question them.

And boy, the lungs on her mother seemed it wasn't just her limbs that carried that supreme strength, but also her vocal cords.

"WHAT, IN THE NAME OF ALL THE GODS, WERE YOU THINKING?!"

Concern only shone in Shizune's eyes as she kept her gaze on Naruto behind his cell. The blond's eyes never left the floor. A huff came from Kosuke, who sat cross-legged in a larger cell with Kuma beside him. The two had been brought into the prison by ANBU after Kushina and team seven's confession/report. The hulking Uzumaki kept his furry companion calm as the two were brought into their cell beside Kushina's.

Said Uzu's matriarch just winced while her mother kept hollering. "How many times do I have to keep saying it!?" Then, finally, Kushina yelled back, sitting on the ground.

"Until you explain to me how all of you lost your senses disobeying a mission for a Daimyo!"

"Because said daimyo was an unscrupulous despicable bastard," Kosuke spoke up rather calmly from his cell.

Tsunade's eyes slowly turn to focus on him, "You keep your mouth shut, Kosuke Uzumaki. To begin with, you are in enough trouble being on the rebel's side."

The giant redhead shrugged, "I only did what Tsukiko-Baachan would have done."

"Well, Tsukiko never had to consider the political ramifications for ANY of her actions; she just went in her merry sage way!"

Kushina glared at her mother, "Wow. Nice way of remembering her."

"Oh, don't pretend your 'moral high ground' makes what I say any less true," Tsunade snapped back. "You actively defied a mission. Not only that; you AIDED the people you were hired to take out."

"Oppressed peasants and soldiers tired of acting as thugs for a corrupt daimyo"

"That was not your call to make!" The Hokage shouted. "Do you even understand what you've done?! What you got the others into doing it?!"

"She did not force us to do anything, Hokage-sama," Kakashi spoke up from his cell. "We all agreed that's what we wanted to do."

"Well, congratulations, Kakashi, you have doomed your family name to remain forever in dishonor."

The Hatake did not reply to that.

"You," Tsunade hissed through clenched teeth. "All of you turned on a client. You KILLED someone who provided our village with the necessary money. Completely uprooted a nation's government when it was your job to secure it. Not only did you ignore what was best for the village now, you more than likely damaged our reputation. What do you think will happen when news of this spread? People will believe Konoha betrays clients at the drop of a hat!"

Everyone was silent till one voice finally spoke, "Then I'd be the monster folks used to call me here for just helping a scumbag like Tokuhara." Shizune winced from the sheer coldness that came from Naruto's words. But what he did next shocked every person in the room as he took off his Hite-ate and tossed it out of his cell. "And if being a shinobi means being a monster, then I want no part of it."

Tsunade only stood in shock for a moment before her anger returned. Then, stomping over, she picked up her grandson's leaf bandana. Glaring at it, then back to Naruto, who kept his gaze at the ground, "Nothing is that black and white. And you don't get a say in the matter."

"Because I'm the nation's secret weapon," Not even Sasuke had heard such contempt coming out of the blond Uzumaki's mouth.

"No future Hokage sounds like that."

At that, he finally shifted his eyes to his grandmother. His glare was emotionless and cold. "then I don't ever want to be Hokage."

Tsunade's body shook before storming out of the prison with Shizune running to her.

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The door of the Hokage office slammed out as the Godaime stormed in and collapsed into her chair. Shizune closed the door and soon picked up Ton-Ton, who let out concern oink. However, the raven-haired woman said nothing as her sensei dropped her grandson's bandana on her table. She stared at it in silence for several minutes before letting out an enraged cry and smacking the object off her desk.

Her body shuddered before putting her hands over her face and fighting the tears threatening to escape.

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Soujiro stared at his prison cell before looking out to the others, "Uncle Samenosuke always said prisons looked quite dreary." He looked at the prison garbs he and the others were put in before being brought here.

"Hmph," Kosuke grunted, "Sounds like he got worse with age."

"Can we focus on our current situation, please?" Sakura reproached.

Karin only kept her eyes on her brother, who resumed staring at the floor.

What a life she's had so far, huh? Losing her mom due to Kusa's overuse of their healing abilities, working for Orochimaru, finding her clan, defecting him to join Konoha, and now abandoning it all to join her family to do something right at the cost of their freedom. Karin did not regret she took part in it... but she lamented that she'd had so little control of her young life.

Sasuke kept staring at the dark, damp wall, instinctively trying to activate his Sharingan, but the chakra-suppressing seals placed on them all kept him from doing so. So, was this where his path ended? Was this how the legacy of the Uchiha came to an end, with both surviving sons forever remembered as traitors? He silently prayed to the spirits of their ancestors; 'Forgive me, father, for throwing away all you taught me. Forgive me, ancestors, for our name now dies in infamy.'

Sasuke failed in his missions of avenging and restoring his clan...

...But he honored his mother's spirit, choosing the life of her most dear friend and the path of his new family above all else? There was still honor in that. It was for more than Itachi could ever claim.

Sakura once swore she'd never be a useless canon-fodder shinobi, those born most from civilian families, that she'd make a name for herself. She would fight as a proud shinobi of Konoha and stand side by side with her teammates as equals. Well, she could say she failed at the first one now, but she more than lived up to the second. Sakura would be at their side, from her until the end, and face the consequences together. The only thing she regretted was tarnishing her family name...

...Oh gods, her family! Her parents were going to find out about this soon! Ohhhhh, her mom was going to kill her…

For Kushina, her mind wandered to the past while she sat in her cell with melancholy in her eyes.

There she stood in her father's office in Uzu as a youth. Her hands were over her ears, and concern showed in her eyes as she took in the shouting between her father, Hiruzen Sarutobi, and an angry Tsukiko-Baachan. Then her memory shifted as she stood in Baachan's garden. Her grandmother hugged her so tightly she felt her trembling.

"Never forget what I taught you, my precious Kushina. Don't forget who you are."

The redhead's knees came up her chest, wrapping her arms around them. Her head rested in between them with pain etched on her lovely face. It raised as the prison door slammed open. Her eyes took in Anko stomping past her cell and coming to a stop at Kakashi's. The said Jounin's lone brow rose as the purple-haired buxom woman turned with her back leaning against the bars and sliding to the ground. Her legs crossed at her ankles while her arms crossed under her bust.

A short sigh escaped Hatake's lips as he mimicked Anko's action coming up the bars with his back against them, sitting on the ground.

"...You fucked up." Anko scowled deeply.

"Yup"

"You fucked up BIG TIME."

"I concur."

"Whatever possessed you to do this?"

Kakashi thought, "I wanted to do the right thing."

"Well, congratulations, your family name has finally been completely run through the ground. How does it feel now that you did the 'right thing'?"

Kakashi thought about it for a shorter moment, "Pretty good." he paused before continuing, "Finally, understand why my father did what he did."

"The fire court will have your ass on a grill."

"Well, my fate is in the gods' hands now."

"No, it's on a bunch of old nobles who liked having trade routes with Han'ei. The new Daimyo hasn't even spoken to the Fire Court yet. So we don't even know what will happen from now on."

"...Aren't you tired, Anko?" He asked the woman who had shared his bed for years now. "Of constantly fighting, seeing friends and comrades die?"

"...Tch" She made an unpleasant sound. "What, you think your little 'heroics' changed things forever?"

"No... but I think this what Minato-sensei would have wanted"

She pinched the bridge of her nose, "Gods, why do I put up with you?"

"Because I'm the only one who puts up with you."

"Oh, like I need you to do that. I'm a loner, Kakashi. I'm perfectly fine on my own."

"Mm-hmm," Kakashi made a non-committed sound. Of course, it was a lie; he knew it, Anko knew it. But they were at that point in their 'relationship' when they knew what the other truly felt. What a complicated mess they were.

So much for just being 'with benefits. The 'friends' part came later. After that... well, he had no idea.

She was here right now, showed how she cared, and that was enough for him.

In his cell, Soujiro remained kneeling on the ground. His posture was so still he might as well be a statue. He was not submerged in inner conflict and gloom like his peers and family. He had no regrets, nor did he feel trepidation about his fate. Though as far as he was told, that was an extremely abnormal attitude he had. Soujiro simply did not find a reason to regret his actions; he saw the most moral thing to do and did it. That was all there was to it.

He supposed his father would be very disappointed that said actions got him into so much trouble. Would he be grounded? He was never grounded before.

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"Well, you turned out alright," Kosuke grinned happily, petting Kuma's thick fur head.

Lyn dryly gazed back, "Says the idiot in the prison cell." Her hands rested on her hips, "Find out my long-lost cousin is still alive but also imprisoned for deposing a daimyo!" She leaned to her right to look into Kushina's cell. "When I said all that stuff a few months ago, Kushi, I didn't think I'd lead you to betray Konoha! What the freaking hell!?"

A deadpan came from the former ANBU, "This had nothing to do with that."

"Well, it was something that caused you and everyone here to pull this damn stupid stunt."

Kya glanced at her lover before looking back to her young cousin, who sat in front of his cell, "what are you feeling?" She knelt to his side.

"...That I really should have paid attention more to Iruka-Nii and Jiji instead of being an idiot," Naruto omitted weakly, glancing up at the older blond, "You and Aunt Lyn were right." He rested his head against the wall showing a rueful grin, "But I don't regret a single damn thing."

Save one… Aiko's angry visage flashed in his mind.

Upon returning after leaving yesterday, Anko let out a snort sitting in front of Kakashi's cell, "So finally, out of your damn moping and sound like a crazy person, kid."

The blond Uzumaki dryly stared over, "Says the woman only dressed in chain mesh, a mini-skirt, and trench coat."

"I'm eccentric, not crazy."

'There is a difference,' Sasuke mentally quipped, deadpanning at the bickering.

"Your path feels... clouded, Naruto," The older Namikaze said as she knelt in front of his cell. "It feels uncertain now."

"You can 'feel' that?" The young boy tilted his head in confusion. "You're psychic now? That part of being a sage?"

"Nothing of the sort, but I would not be doing a good job in my training if I were not intuned with reading people's spirits. Tapping more into it lets me feel... more. It is hard to explain. It can only be experienced," She explained as best as she could. "I can see your aura; it flickers and shudders like heavy waves on the shore; you bear a lot of guilt."

"Well, of course, I do," Naruto said as if it was the most obvious thing. "I wanted to help people, and while we did, we still hurt many other people. I know we did the right thing, but... It still feels I did something wrong."

Did all the soldiers who died in the battle deserve it? They had chosen their side, but he couldn't say that automatically made it right. The nobles of the Tokuhara clan were not... the best of people, even Aiko was corrupted by their arrogant beliefs, but she was just a young girl repeating what her elders taught her. There was always the chance she could have grown out of it.

"And doing things differently would have made things better?" Kyra patiently asked.

Naruto sighed tiredly, "No."

The people of Han'ei were suffering, and they would have continued suffering if they had done nothing. Helping the helpless was the most moral, but he was also asked to think of his people, friends, and Konoha comrades. The money coming from Han'ei was significant to keep things afloat in the village. With struggle after struggle coming from years of conflict and disasters, a shinobi village always had to do whatever it took for them to survive, even if others got hurt.

But did it have to be that cut and dry? 'So long as we're fine, we can't afford to think of others?' That was... horrible.

His mental musing was disrupted by a warm, supple hand resting on his head. "You are reaching a crossroads, little cousin." Kya addressed in a gentle tone. "But only you can decide what to do when you get there."

The younger blond nodded to his fellow Namikaze's remarks.

"It all depends on what the fire court wants to do with us as well," A snort escaped Kushina's lips. The redhead blinked as Kya came into her view, "Yeah?"

"Your aura is much like your son's. What your family has taught you is battling what the Leaf has trained in you. I fear it will be much harder for you than for Naruto, Kushina."

At that, the imprisoned Uzu matriarch crossed her arms under her bust, "Well, nothing has ever been easy for me to begin with, Kya."

"This might break you, however."

Kushina's eyes went sharp at the sage Namikaze's remark.

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"You guys are in so much damn trouble."

"I think they get that already, Kiba," Shikamaru dryly quipped, sitting by Naruto's cell alongside Hinata and Tenten.

Upon learning of the mess of Han'ei, Team eight, nine, and ten ran into the prison to their colleagues. Ino gave an apologetic look to Sakura, who asked about her parents. "Your dad is... Freaking out."

"Mom?" by the paled expression from the blond Yamanaka, it was better NOT knowing.

Taking a long drag from his cigarette, Asuma leaned against the wall near Kakashi's cell. "Are you trying to one-up me with my guardian twelve days or something, Hatake?"

Anko rolled her eyes from where she was from hearing the comment."Well, I supposed if I do the mother of all fuck ups, I should go big or go home," Kakashi grunted and was smacked on the head by the buxom tokubetsu jōnin.

"Please take this seriously, Hatake," Kurenai remarked near Soujiro's cell with Shino and Neiji.

"Oh, trust me I am Yuhi-San."

"Everyone here knows the Hokage will keep you guys from facing the worst punishment," Gai remarked in an uncharacteristic somber tone, pacing. The situation was highly problematic after all. "But that only saves you from death, and we're looking at lifelong imprisonment, all of you separated into different corners in the Land of Fire."

"What about me?" Naruto said, "I'm the Jinchuuriki, aren't I kind of necessary to keep the other villages from getting ideas? I don't think I'd be of much use in prison."

"That," Another voice entered the cells, and everyone instantly stood at attention, even the people in chains, "will be a matter of a great discussion," Sarutobi Hiruzen stated with a heavy tone as he stepped forth. His ceremonial Hokage robes were almost a permanent part of his attire. The only thing missing these days was the hat he passed on.

"Sandaime-sama," A few people in the room muttered, showing the respect this man had earned after a lifetime.

He greeted them with a few nods as he stood before Naruto and Kushina's cells, giving them a saddened look. Then, he sighed, "I never hoped it'd come to this..."

"...I'm sorry, Jiji," Naruto muttered.

"No," The old Kage said with guilt, "No, my boy, I am sorry. To all of you, I am sorry."

Sakura looked at him with concern, "My lord?"

"Once... being a shinobi meant to work in the shadows out of loyalty to our lords and nations," The Hokage started as if beginning one of his famed lectures. "But as the clans grew, alliances and mercenary work became the norm. The money was needed to feed the large clans. And increasingly they became used to preventing wars between countries, leaving the clans to fight amongst themselves until the conflict became less of circumstance, and more of tradition."

The shinobi remained silent, wondering where he could be going with this.

"I was born soon after the end of that era. Hashirama-sensei carried with him this dream that shinobi would not need to act as the first battle line. The conflict of nations would be kept in check by the shinobi actively working for them... We thought the days of sending children to fight would be over... Until the villages grew too big, and our semi-autonomy became an issue. Money was needed for supplies, food, anything to keep our people alive."

He sighed, "Did you know that after the foundation of the Hidden Village, the age requirement to be in active service was sixteen? Then after the first war, after a conflict that dwarfed the clan wars battles by an enormous margin, so many heavy losses, so much money needed for reparations... we were forced to remove that law..."

"I became Hokage so young, I've been the longest Hokage overseeing this village, and everything that happened in that time is my direct responsibility," Sarutobi said with a steely edge. "Lord Hashirama envisioned a time in which the shinobi clans would no longer fight senselessly out of grudges... and he was right. It became business. Blood was our currency. We tried to spread our work, avoid causing needless death, anything that would spark more conflict between nations... but we failed" His gaze became downcast. "I failed"

"Dad..." Asuma muttered sadly.

"We foolish old people who once tried to make sure the shinobi way would no longer involve you, youths, instead perpetuated this system... and we refined it, to the point it became the only thing we knew."

Everyone there, including Naruto and Lee, had heard or read just how bad the first shinobi war was. While not as brutal as the second or the nightmare of the third. The cost of human life in those battles was astronomical. But the revelation of the age requirement was Something of a surprise to the young Genin within the room.

"So..." Karin's voice garnered attention from the others, "None of us should have been ninjas right now?"

"Had the age requirement remained no. Then, once you had reached sixteen, you would be more mentally prepared for the severity of our work. But life is difficult as it always is." Then, his eyes turned to Kushina, "Tsukiko-Sama was always right. The shinobi system is nothing but an endless cycle of violence. With children's hands stained with blood."

Contemplation grew on Neji's face, "But if we changed the system, wouldn't there be consequences for all of us?"

"Many think that," Asuma stated, "But that is only cause most can't see past the system itself. As dad said, it became a tradition, and if you haven't noticed, many people are big on tradition in the shinobi world."

"Then change it," A few eyes turned to Kosuke, rubbing his chin, "Something has got to be more promising than there is now."

Nervously eating a chip, Chouji glanced at Shikamaru, "Can anything be changed?"

"That is not a question for me. That's something for the Fire court and Daimyo to decide."

At that, Hiruzen rubbed his beard chin, 'There might be one other. If the Gods can give her the means to do so.'

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Tsunade stood at the center of the empty prison, save only the prisoners within their cells. "I've decided, along with the elders and council, for all of you to be taken to the Capital for judgment of the Fire court and Daimyo himself."

Different levels of surprise were shown in the face of the shinobi. "Wait, you're not sentencing us here?" Kushina asked in confusion. "Isn't this a Konoha matter?"

"Usually, yes, but the gravity of your actions is too large for them to go unnoticed," The Hokage said sternly. "Shinobi going against mission parameters and betraying a client, more than that, uprooted a whole government who had business with us" She paced around before the cells. "The court will want answers, and we want to show the court we are still loyal. They are tired of hearing about missing-nin. You want to face the consequences for your actions doesn't matter."

"So," Kakashi summarized, "You want the court to still feel in control of us."

"They ARE the people we serve, and the Fire Daimyo is your lord," Tsunade reminded them harshly. "You went against the interests of this nation, and for that, you must answer to the people who RULE this nation."

The Hokage pinched the bridge of her nose, suddenly looking tired and old.

"The best I can do is keep you from the executioner's block. After that..." Tsunade clicked her tongue, making a sound of frustration. "Why did you have to do this? Were you even thinking about your future, any of you?"

Naruto chose to answer, his gaze unwavering and his words steely, reflecting his belief. "We were thinking about the future of those innocent people."

Tsunade stared at her grandson, not with disappointment but with heartache. It wasn't pitied. She didn't look at him like his ideals were childish or wrong... but like she knew they would only lead to tragedy for him.

"...The ANBU will escort you to the capital tomorrow," She said softly. "There is a trial that will be held."

The Hokage turned around and walked away.

"I'm sorry I disappointed you, mom," Kushina called out, her voice honest. "But... I don't regret doing what Tsukiko-baachan would have done, what Minato would have done."

Tsunade wanted to tell her how proud she was she held those beliefs so firmly... but she was Hokage now, her only ideal to uphold was the Will of Fire, and the village came first. Anything for the village's prosperity.

Tsunade did not turn around, and she couldn't allow her heartbroken expression to be seen. A Hokage had to remain firm in all things…

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Chapter 60: The Decisive Moment Act I

Chapter Text

Chapter 60: The Decisive Moment Act I

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The Land of Trees lived to its namesake by being a place of the most vibrant and lush forests, rivaling even the more significant Land of Fire with its magnificent floral beauty. Yet, in the depths of the country, there was a place where all life seemed just to end the moment one entered its range. The trees grew twisted, dry, and bereft of any leaves, a perpetual fog covered the area, and many could find the bodies of dead animals who had chosen such a lifeless patch of the woods to be their final resting place.

For generations, it garnered the reputation of being haunted, with locals claiming to have seen spirits and heard voices among the dead trees. There was something inherently... wrong with that place. Like a curse, a great evil had long befouled it.

They didn't know how right they were.

"Ahhhh, can you feel it?" An echoing voice with an ethereal echo to it spoke; it sounded pleased as if basking in that dreadful place like there was a beauty to be found there. "How the wind changes..."

The Tree shinobi wordlessly worked to remove trees and foliage, slowly uncovering the markings of a seal engraved upon the ground.

The Land of Fire would come to claim their lands, and their Daimyo, like a coward, would give it up on a silver platter. After all the hardship and blood they spilled for their nation, they were sold to their enemies. And now they were supposed to bend the knee to another lord, to obey the orders of the ninja they have long fought against...

Long steps strode over the dead grass, metallic greaves crushed twigs and dry wood as the blue and silver coattails of the most elaborate design trailed with the movement. What passed for skin was a smooth texture covered with shining blue lies, disappearing beneath highly stylistic armor plates. The chest piece holds a star-like adorning its center, with a shining blue gem. Giant shoulder pads held up a very large neckband where only the thinnest blue line between them could be seen, and no face-like feature could be seen, as the last piece of the seven-foot-tall being's ensemble was an ornate headpiece.

The shinobi had made a deal with the devil. For their pathetic Daimyo and those Fire, dogs left them no choice. So it gave them what they wanted, a weapon to unleash upon their enemies.

The sacrifice had been heavy. A good number of their own were offered in turn, their body parts not held in bags to spray them over the uncovered seal. The recently spilled blood of their kin was needed to break it...

"This... shall be a monumental day," The demon said reverently, tracing sigils in the air, ready to begin the ritual. "Can you feel it, o' faithful?"

A gruff grunt was his reply as one of his followers stepped forth. Six feet in height, as a mass of hulking muscle wrapped in red skin, a large lower jaw filled with sharp fangs, and two ram-like horns emerging from his head. The demon wore twisted plates of dark metal on his arms and legs but exposed his chest filled with scars and symbols whose meaning would evade any human of these lands.

"We feel it, lord Dhunarak" The demon spread his arm to their congregation. Inhuman beings of all shapes and sizes, clad in dark cloaks and holding rusted scythes, their skin is a pasty white with a sand-like texture. They howled and made unholy sounds in praise.

A dreadful crimson hue shone from the base around the tree shinobi's feet as they removed seal after seal. They ignored the insane ranting of their devilish benefactor and his demonic entourage. Instead, they concentrated on the pleasure of seeing their disloyal Daimyo being slaughtered alongside the fire Daimyo.

Once the chaos ensues within the fire nation, they will finally take what is theirs! Show all of the big five that even a tiny village can topple down.

"The winds of change are beginning to gust through the world; a whirlwind of devastation shall unfold!" Dhunarak raised his arms to the sky as he roared. "Oh, may chaos take this world! MAY CHAOS TAKE THE WORLD!"

It came instantly once the final seal was finally torn off. The ground soon quaked violently, with fissures erupting and spewing out black smoke and crimson light. The tree shinobi leaped back as an enormous black skeletal claw hand bursts from the earth. It reached high into the heavens to pluck the moon from the sky.

However, the celebration of the ninjas was brief, with a gigantic skeletal mouth rising from beneath them. Their screams were like hymns to the demons around as they chanted beside their master. "Praise the Queen of Ruin! All hail her terrible splendor, and may the world drown in the blood of her foes!" The masked demon chortled manically.

After ages of waiting, they would make their return known; after millennia of hiding in the shadows, they were ready to claim this world for their master.

To the Goddess who promised them the world.

"All hail Ishtar!"

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Dawn came without them knowing, as there was no light in the cells. They only knew the time had come when the ANBU arrived at their cells, "Get up," One of their guards said, her voice carefully guarded and monotone as all ANBU were trained to do when dealing with enemies or their objectives. It was a sad reminder they were no longer comrades. "The Hokage wants to send you off."

"Nice of her..." Sasuke muttered as they were led out of their cells.

The village leader approached sternly, the ANBU making way for her to stand before the prisoners. "The ANBU will escort you to the capital, where you will face your trial."

The group met her gaze unflinchingly.

"There is nothing more to be done," She said tiredly and with a sense of fatality. "I hope it was all worth it..."

Naruto said with determination, "It was"

Tsunade remained guarded, her expression almost blank, almost as if she feared she'd break completely if she gave in to her actual feelings.

"So be it" Tsunade turned her back to them and left.

Kushina lowered her gaze, knowing nothing else could be said.

The group of ANBU who escorted them had familiar faces. Or rather masks. Some traits were unmistakable, like Yugao's flowing purple hair. But beneath the mask, Kushina could feel the apprehension and heartbroken look on her student's face.

"Surprised they let you be part of the escort" The redhead smiled ruefully.

"I insisted," Was Neko's reply, her voice soft and guarded.

"Heh," Kushina shook her head, "You're always the professional one... I'm sorry I let you down like this"

"...Nothing you do would ever make me think less of you, sensei."

Without his hite-ate to mask his Sharingan, Kakashi kept his left eye closed while his right peered at the wolf-masked male ANBU, "Imagine you got an earful to say to me like Anko and the others did?" It was shocking for his students to see his whole face now, showing extremely handsome features and a beauty mark under the left side of his mouth.

The wolf ANBU glanced back, "More than a few senpai. But that will be for later. We have a mission, and it will be completed." Despite the sting in the man's tone, he still addressed him as senpai, which meant he still had some respect for Hatake.

"Hai, Tenzo."

"Kannon's mercy," The ANBU muttered in utter exasperation. "Will you PLEASE stop using my name in front of everyone? I have to change it again at this point!"

"Sorry, Tenzo."

A strangled noise came behind the masked visage.

Kushina looked at one ANBU, "And I take it you're not all too happy either, huh, Bear?"

The Bear-masked man was fitting, a 'bear of a man' with impressive musculature and height, much like another bear-related person among them. Indeed, Kosuke and the ANBU seemed to be sizing each other up. The first looked like he wanted to fight, with the latter ready to take him out if he gave him any reason.

"Nothing personal, captain," said the man with a gruff voice.

"I'm sure you're not supposed to call me that anymore,"

"There are a lot of things I shouldn't do," The large man pointed at the still-waking large bear slowly coming out of Kosuke's cell. "There is the matter of him."

Kosuke growled in instinct, putting himself between his friend and the ANBU.

"Kosuke, please" Kushina placed a hand on his chest, urging him to calm down. "What's the issue?" She asked the ANBU.

"The bear can't go."

That surprised the prisoners.

"Wait, seriously?" The large Uzumaki asked.

"He's a bear," The man with the said animal-themed mask replied dryly. "The non-talking kind. The Court is not going to put an animal on trial."

"And I'm just going to leave my little brother here with strangers?" Kosuke frowned deeply, leaning his face to Bear's.

Walking out of his cell, Soujiro brought up a solution, "Aunt Lyn could look after Kuma." The boy spoke in his usual calm voice.

The large Uzumaki looked uneasy till Kushina placed a hand on his chest again, "She and Kya can look after him. Trust them."

"I do trust Lyn... Alright," Kosuke turned to his large-furred companion, "You remember Lyn from the other day? You'll be with her till we get back, okay?"

A low disgruntled moan came from Kuma, and he snorted.

"He's alright with it," the hulking Uzumaki remarked.

A female ANBU in a rabbit mask cocked her head, "How can you tell?"

"We've been together since he was a little cub. I know."

"Once we leave here, we take the bear to Lyn Uzumaki," Yugao quipped, garnering a nod from the ANBU, "Alright... Let's go."

With no other option, the group marched out of jail with their escort, clad only in prisoner's garments. They knew they would draw the eye of everyone in the street. They couldn't hide what they did. The sunlight hitting their faces felt too bright after the captivity, but the sunny day was not welcoming.

Soon enough, they reached the main street, and as they expected, shinobi and civilians alike paused to see the scene. But, for the most part, the non-shinobi watched with confusion and apprehension. It wasn't every day they got to see the affairs of the ninja happening in broad daylight like this, particularly with criminals.

The ninja, for their part, looked at them with open scorn and disgust. They had committed a grave betrayal and deserved whatever punishment the lords would give them. Sakura shuddered at their gazes, being looked upon with so much disdain, the way their eyes bore on her.

"Don't let them get to you," Naruto softly advised, "That only makes their glares stronger."

Sakura had no doubt he knew what he was talking about.

"We didn't do anything wrong," The young Uzumaki said with certainty, "But that's not how it goes in their eyes. So you don't need to feel ashamed."

Sakura's green eyes soon shifted to a particular pair of people in the streets. "I know, but... their gaze is the one that worries me the most."

Naruto saw what she meant, and her parents were standing there, looking so deathly afraid for their daughter.

"Sakura!" Mebuki called out with tears in her eyes, swiftly trying to approach her daughter, only to be stopped by one of the ANBU getting on her path.

"No further, please," The Rabbit masked ANBU instructed with a monotone.

Kizashi held his trembling wife back by the shoulders, looking as frightened as she did. "We can't do anything now..."

Despite his words, Sakura could see the pain on her father's face. The tears threatened to fall from his eyes. Unconsciously, her hand gripped Naruto's, who held it just as tightly for support. Kakashi took note of Ibiki keeping a firm hand on Anko's shoulder. The said woman looked ready to jump through the people if not held back by the bald man. A myriad of emotions was all over the voluptuous woman's face despite trying to hide it.

Ibuki only gave an impassive nod to Hatake, who returned it.

Karin drew close to her brother, wrapping her arm around his. He could see her trembling in the corners of his eye, likely feeling all the negative emotions rolling off everyone staring at them. Soujiro remained eerily unfazed and walked beside Sasuke, who kept a neutral expression. Though shot a harsh glare as he heard someone mutter about him being a traitor like his brother. He repressed a growl and kept moving forward with the others.

However, there was a commotion as Kushina, and the others saw Lyn physically restrained by her lover, Asuma, and Gai. Hinata, Ino, and Tenten winced as the Uzu woman screamed in Kurenai's face. Bless the woman for having the tolerance to keep her cool and to calm the redhead down. Shikamaru sighed beside a concerned Choji and Kiba. Neji kept focusing on the group with Lee, who looked unsure of what to do. Shino, being Shino, only adjusted his shades and gave a respectful nod to Naruto, who returned it.

Hinata and Ino were trembling while being consoled by Tenten, who looked just as worried at the group.

Yugao soon ordered Bear to take Kuma over to the currently enraged Uzumaki. Close by them, Kushina saw Hiashi, Shibi, Inoichi, Chouza, and Tsume with Hana beside her mother.

"This is bullshit!" The wild-maned Uzumaki roared.

"They betrayed a client, which will hurt the village," Asuma pointed out, "There is no other way around it,"

"Typical ninja shit, getting punished for doing the right thing!" Kya grunted as Lyn kept ranting and struggling. "I hope it was worth selling your humanity for money!"

"Lyn-san, you're not helping matters," Kurenai said, but she knew her words were barely reaching the demon hunter.

"Stop it, Lyn," Kushina spoke as the ANBU took them away. "Don't make these people arrest you, too; you have a life."

"One I'm sure as hell I'm not gonna spend here, and neither should any of you in prison!" Lyn shouted slowly and stopped struggling as she looked pleadingly at her family. "None of you deserve this!"

"It's over, Lyn," Kushina said firmly, not wanting the situation to escalate. "This will happen one way or another..."

Lyn looked completely lost as her shoulders sagged, her eyes losing any fight left in them. "Fuck..."

Kuma growled sadly, the great bear nuzzling close to the wild-haired woman for comfort, something they both needed.

"Take care of Kuma for me, okay?" Kosuke asked his fellow Uzumaki. "He needs to be around family."

Defeated, Lyn could only nod and weakly reply, "I will..."

The group silently marched away from all this horrible commotion.

"Oh" Soujiro perked up. "And if my dad returns, can you tell her I went to jail? Thank you."

More than a few people were slightly unnerved by the lack of emotion from the young Uzumaki boy. Neither showing shame, fear, or anger. A sigh only escaped Lyn's lips, 'I don't even want to think how Saito is going to react to this.'

Kya kept her composure, but her eyes showed concern watching her little cousin being taken away. 'May our ancestors watch over you, Naruto.'

Upon reaching the gates, there stood Hokage, Hiruzen, and the other elders. Homura and Koharu kept their usual neutral gaze while mourning glowed on the face of the Sandaime. Despite her stone-faced expression of Tsunade, she could not stop the tremble of her hand she hid behind her back. Behind them stood a physically shaking Shzune, who held Tonton in her arms.

The ANBU gave a respectful bow, "Godaime," Neko bowed along with the others.

"The judgment of the Fire Court awaits you," Tsunade addressed with a gesture making the ANBU resume their escort of the traitors. The rest was up to the Gods. A lone tear escaped and fell on her cheek, keeping her head forward.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Perched up in a high tree, Rabbit gazed down at the small camp outside the dirt trail as night descended. It had been several days since being assigned to this mission with captain Neko. And there was a glaring issue she had been wrestling with, "We haven't followed proper protocol with the prisoners, sir."

Beside her, Rabbit could feel the deadpan behind Tenzo's mask, "Don't expect it given the people we're escorting."

"Here," The feline-masked ANBU said to her former teacher as she handed her a cup of tea.

"Ah, thanks," Kushina replied gratefully from kneeling before the campfire. She took a deep smell, enjoying its aroma. "You still remember how I like it."

"As sweet as possible."

"I'm a woman of simple tastes."

"And a massive dentist bill."

Kushina grumbled as she brought the cup close to her lips, "Stupid doctors say cause it's not 'mission-related injury', they don't have to do anything..."

"Well, you better start taking care better of yourself now. No free shinobi-grade medicine for you anymore."

The large Bear-masked ANBU grunted from his position as a lookout, "You're far too calm about this, captain."

"Tenzo has pretty much ripped my ears off," Kakashi remarked casually beside Naruto and Sasuke sitting by the fire. "I had assumed you would have done so once we left the village. But, unfortunately, you are not one to hold back when it comes to transgressions like this, Neko." The silver-haired Jounin took note of Sakura and Karin staring at him.

"Why in the hell do you hide such a handsome face?" The pinkette covered her mouth, realizing she had said that without thinking.

"It's a Hatake clan thing."

Yugao ignored the conversation to answer the question given to her. "Because I will never question her judgment for all sensei's eccentricities." Despite the mask, the group felt a sense of warmth from the ANBU woman, "She taught more than just how to fight Bear, senpai. She taught me countless life lessons, including what Tsukiko-Sama taught her."

At that, the redheaded woman gave a half-hearted smile scratching the back of her head, "Was kind of a double-edged sword considering how we ended up here."

"It was an incompatible situation, your life lessons with the shinobi life," Kakashi said, eating his noodles. Funny, it used to be he wasn't so comfortable with people seeing his face like this. At first, it was a shame for his father, and then it became his shame with the excuse of upholding his family tradition.

He had shamed himself once more by choosing the ideals of his master over his duty to the village, and there was no excuse, no reason to hide from his students, from Kushina, his family. They were all in the same boat, so he would not insult them by hiding.

"Funny..." Kushina muttered, "Despite never meeting her, Minato was the one who held those ideals far closer than I ever did. Perhaps a bit too idealistically, but... he was smart, hella smarter than me. He would have found a balance between the two. Would have made so many different things as Hokage..."

Naruto wanted to believe that everyone always praised his father that way. However, if his teacher Jiraiya, someone who followed the path of a sage as Tsukiko did, imparted those teachings to Minato, it must have been for a reason.

"I don't remember much about baa-chan," Kosuke absently said, laying on the ground and looking up at the stars, which kept appearing as night descended fully. "How she looked like is sometimes hazy to me. But I remember how she smelled, like a mix of lilies and dandelions, and I remember her voice. All the things she tried to teach us boiling down to 'be kind'"

"That's a very simplified way of putting it," Kushina said, "But... yeah. Basic human kindness is something many people forget is important."

Leaping down from the tree where Rabbit remained as another lookout, Tenzo strolled next to the campfire. "Kindness isn't precisely a tool in our work Kushina-sama."

"No, it isn't. But if we forget who we are. If we forget we are human beings, then we might as well be tools, which Danzo wanted for all of us. And he went so far as to put a genjutsu on the Sandaime to do all his deeds under our nose." Bear and Rabbit sharply looked at the Uzu matriarch, "Should we follow his example then and become nothing more than mindless weapons? Ignore all the evil done around us because nothing else matters but the mission."

Tenzo shook his head, "You're making sound simple, but it isn't. Daimyo Tokuhara's trade routes were invaluable."

"Were they worth selling our souls for countless lives who suffered and died under a man's greed?"

A frustrated groan came from Bear, "Still stubborn as ever captain."

For the most part, Sasuke only listened to the conversations but never spoke as he quietly ate some jerky beside Soujiro. Then, finally, the redhead glanced at the Uchiha, "How are you?"

"Ask me after the trial."

"Sorry we roped you into all this, Sasuke," Naruto apologized with a heartfelt tone. Sasuke had a crucial goal in his life, to seek justice for his clan. To raise his clan from the ground up. He had promised he'd be at his side when he fought Itachi.

"Stop feeling sorry," The young Uchiha snapped at him. "You're all acting like I had nothing to do with it. It was my choice to help you, plain and simple," Sasuke huffed, seemingly in irritation.

What would he have done if he didn't help them? Go back to Konoha, where everyone else might as well be a stranger to him? All alone in his home, waiting, just begging for the chance of finding Itachi again, with nothing else in his life but solitude and pain.

No... He couldn't go back to that life; he couldn't go back to that hell, not after being shown an alternative that soothed his soul so much.

Sakura smiled at him, tilting her head. "Thank you, Sasuke, for giving up so much for us."

"...Thank you. All of you… For being in my life."

XxX ~ early afternoon ~ XxX

While the land fire was not militarily the strongest when compared to nations like the land of lightning. It was, however, the most economically prosperous in the Elemental Nations. And it showed the most at the heart of its capital, named after the first emperor of the very lands themselves.

"Amotsu," Bear remarked as the group was nearing the massive Torii gates and stone bridge over a river that flowed in the capital's center, at least five times larger than the Leaf village. "The birthplace of the Land of Fire."

Nostalgia glowed in Kushina's eyes as they neared the entrance. But already, they could see grand splendor and beauty within. And the sight brought sheer wonder to the faces of the genin, Kosuke, and even Soujiro. Tradition and modernity blended throughout as they saw countless pagodas alongside modern-style buildings. Statues of Golden dragons and massive cherry trees were everywhere.

"It has been a few years since being back here," Kakashi said absently, taking in the sights. "Still takes your breath away every time."

"I vaguely remember some stories of Amotsu," Kosuke omitted, "Kind of fuzzy though."

Kushina turned her attention to her former student, "Anything changed?"

"I've been busy as ANBU to go anywhere, sensei."

"That's the polite way of saying you have no social life outside of work," Yugao slumped from the friendly barb from Hatake.

"Holy crap, Konoha is tiny compared to this place," Naruto muttered in disbelief.

This place was indeed a center of culture, with a district dedicated fully to classical theatre and multiple types of performance. Musicians and puppeteers show their craft to crowds of all ages, kabuki performers retelling popular folk tales and history.

There were different temples located in multiple areas throughout the cities. Shrines to Amaterasu and Inari were the most common, as the capital saw those deities as their city patrons. The symbolism of the Goddess of the Sun and benevolence watching over the nation of Fire was obvious. While Inari made sense when you considered the great metropolis of Amotsu was a center of commerce, the great river running through the city gave room for multiple merchant ships to trade their goods, further enriching the great financial district with wares from all over the nations.

While he had seen a few homeless people here or there, Naruto was not naive enough to believe everyone in this enormous city would have good fortune, but it was still a far cry from what Han'ei had been. But, then, there was no oppression; the guards were here to ensure the people were safe and the law was followed. And the great army garrison in Fort Myokobu stood proudly as a testament to the nation's power.

But what truly stood as the great symbol of the Fire Nation was the enormous Sasaki Palace, a magnificent traditional design structure separated into multiple buildings with the massive main structure standing taller than them all in the middle. It was so large you could probably house a good chunk of a district full of people back in Konoha.

Here is where they would be judged.

His excitement at the wonderous sights of Amotsu around him soon went somber before sighing. "Wish we came here before all this crap." His voice was quiet but loud enough that the others heard him.

The blond grunted, being patted on the head by Kakashi nearing the palace. The group soon took note of a dozen fully armored samurai holding various weapons ranging from swords and spears to rifles. And while their gear was highly ornate and beautiful, they all could tell it was not for show. These were hardened warriors trained for one purpose, fighting and defending the Daimyo and family, the capital, and its citizens to the death.

Kushina and Kakashi had heard stories of the imperial army. The Uzu matriarch, having seen few Fire Samurai in action during the Third War. They were outright decimating enemy forces that drew too close to the Amotsu.

They showed neither mercy nor pity against their opponents.

And right now, she and the others felt the merciless glares of the Samurai, along with an older bald gentleman adorned in exquisite silk robes. His almond eyes were stern as a natural frown was worn on his round face.

It was a face Kushina remembered seeing the man as Yugao and the ANBU came to a stop in front of the man and Samurai. "Lord, senior counselor Soga." All immediately bowed, for which Kushina made Kosuke and Soujiro follow suit.

The elderly man grunted before looking to the Samurai, "Take the prisoners to their cells and prepare them for the court."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The ANBU bowed and proceeded to escort them to their new destination. The scenery soon changed from the palace's splendor to the dingy and dark bowels of the jail cells below, where the bars were locked loudly behind them.

"Out of one jail to another," Kosuke grunted.

"I like this one," Soujiro said, "It feels nicer."

"It's a jail cell, kid..."

"I know, but it's less humid than the one in Konoha. So that's a plus."

"How did Saito raise a kid who saw the glass half as full as you?"

"It's a very leaky glass, cuz..." Naruto muttered from his cell, lying down with his hands behind his head.

Sasuke sighed, leaning back against a wall. "How long will we be here for?"

"Should take them an hour or so to prepare the trial. A lot of protocol and stuff to follow," Kushina blew out a long breath. "Lords sure do love their tradition..."

"Maybe we should take this chance to rest," Sakura softly advised, but even she couldn't help but sound pessimistic. "We should get used to sleeping like this for a while."

Years most likely…

After an hour or so, two Samurai entered the jail cells. "Follow us. The trial is ready to begin." Their sojourn back up to the palace main was quiet, noticing servants and nobles glancing in their direction. They could hear the whispering and saw the glares but ignored them as they soon entered a large, heavily ornate room with large pillars at each corner.

Carved murals were on the wall, with a massive podium on one side. Standing on top was Senior Counselor Soga, with two individuals on either side of him. Much like Soga, they were all in finely made clothes with stern expressions.

A mousy-looking man who stood at the base of the podium spoke loudly, "Traitors of the Land of Fire! You stand before the Fire Court. Lord Daiki, Lord Hachirō, Lord Soga, Lord Ichiro, and Lord Kenzo!"

Without a word, the group was brought to the center of the room and soon made to kneel by the Samurai. Absently Naruto noticed the small crowd gathering within the room. But his eyes soon rose upon seeing princess Maiyuri and her guards within the people. She was brought to a seat slightly above the rest, and her eyes soon landed upon Naruto upon seeing the young teen. Her expression was neutral, but she made a slight head gesture for him to look straight.

Soga cleared his throat, "As Daimyo Akiha is currently absent, I shall conduct this trial."

At that, Kushina and Kakashi frowned. Was the Daimyo not here to oversee their trial? Those had to be a significant business, then.

"Read the charges," Lord Soga prompted.

"The accused here have confessed to the following: Disobeying orders from their Hokage. They had gone against mission parameters and collaborated with enemies who threatened their mission—aiding them against their client. And completely removing the head of state, their client, from power. None of which sanctioned or discussed with the Hokage."

Senior Counselor Soga hummed as he heard the charges. "We appreciate Tsunade-dono referring to this Court to decide the fate of these prisoners. But before judgment may be rendered, the Court needs to agree this is a matter of the state and not merely the Hidden Village's" He nodded to one of the councilors, a man in his fifties with a trimmed goatee and a samurai knot. "Lord Ichiro, as the highest ranking general of the army, do you see this trial as necessary?"

"I do," The man replied in a grave voice. "Independent as it may be, the Hidden Village is still a branch of the Land of Fire's military."

"Councilor Daiki, as minister of economy, you see this trail as necessary?"

"I do," said a man still in his thirties with square-rimmed glasses. "Han'ei country maintained some trade and economic ties to the Land of Fire, the money provided to Konoha with missions from their treasure benefited the Hidden Village, and by extension the country as a whole."

Naruto muttered softly so he wouldn't be heard, "Are they just gonna take turns for this?"

"It's protocol," Kakashi replied in the same tone. "Now hush"

"Lord Hachirō, as minister of foreign affairs, do you see this trial as necessary?"

"I do," said a portly man with a closely-trimmed beard. "Their actions affect their village's reputation, leading to distrust from potential clients in fear that the shinobi they hired betrayed them. To say nothing of how this reflects on the Land of Fire and its authority over Konoha."

"Lord Kenzo holds the final vote, and me, Lord Soga," Continued the Senior Councilor, "As direct aids and advisors to the Daimyo. Do you see this trial as necessary, Lord Kenzo?" He asked his fellow advisor, an older man with wrinkly skin and gray hair.

"I do"

"I do as well," Lord Soga said with finality, "This council is unanimous. We will carry out the sentence. The charges have already been read, and the accused have confessed. I understand you have no defense to your case."

It was Kushina who replied, bowing her head. "We do not, Lord Soga. We acknowledge our actions and are ready to take responsibility for them."

At the Lord, Hachirō leaned forward, "...The new Damiyo Shibata had sent a letter several days ago. But, unfortunately, we cannot acknowledge him at present, given your action in slaying Daimyo Tokuhara. Moreover, your involvement in joining the rebels in deposing the late Daimyo has sent worry and doubt among many nations aligned with the Land of Fire."

"Within days, we have several essential contracts placed on hold or diverted to other nations. That alone has cost us millions," Daiki took over with exasperation in his tone. "The scales have been tilted and not in our favor because of you."

Kushina gave a courtly bow, "For any harm, we have done or brought upon the Land of Fire, I sincerely apologize, Lord Daiki."

"So do you apologize for your actions in the slaying of Daimyo Tokuhara," Lord Kenzo questioned.

The redhead stood upright with resolved gaze, "When it comes to Daimyo Tokuhara, we regret nothing." Her son and daughter shared their mother's gaze along with the others.

Maiyuri rested her elbow on the armrest of her chair with her hand over her mouth. The crowd around her and the room gasped and spoke in hushed tones before Soga spoke up, "Silence!" His words had an immediate effect as the room went still.

A low groan came from Ichiro rubbing his eyes, "You are not making this easy for yourself, Kushina."

"Lord Ichiro, you have always valued honesty. And I would not insult you by lying."

"Take solace in the fact you acted in the following virtue, but you choose your conscience over the virtue of loyalty for this nation and its interests," The Samurai said with judgment in his voice.

"This court has gone through your charges and examined the consequences of your actions" Lord Soga took over. "Your guilt in this matter has already been decided, and now the council shall deliberate for a proper sentence for each of you" The advisor waved his arm at the ANBU, "Take them away until they are called again."

The ANBU did so, bowing to the Court and proceeding to escort the prisoners out of the chamber.

Maiyuri's gaze never left them.

XxX~xx~XxX

Back in his cell, Naruto frowned as he sat with his back against the wall. "Okay, we are guilty. We never hid the fact. They went over exactly WHY we're guilty, and why they had to sentence us... but still will take their time sentencing us?"

"That's bureaucracy for you, Naruto," Kakashi lazily replied, going through the pages of Icha Icha memorized in his mind. The Sharingan sure did have a lot of uses.

Karin hummed in thought, "I think they're debating what to do with you, Naruto."

"With me? Why- Oh"

Right, Jinchuuriki.

"You're too valuable for this nation," Kushina said, "Have you heard stories about Killer Bee? The Raikage's brother?"

"A few. Samui and her team said he's a strong as hell guy but a bit of a weirdo, though."

"He's called the Perfect Jinchuuriki," The Uzu matriarch stressed gravely. "He has complete control, to the point he can transform into the full Tailed Beast form with his personality intact."

"Holy hell..."

"And he is from Kumo, a place with a long history of conflict with Konoha. So you can bet the Hidden Village and the Fire Court both fear not having their counter for such a thing."

Naruto sighed, not knowing how to feel about any of this. Finally, he reached out to the fox and grumpily thought, 'Bet you must be loving this.'

"See how you like being a prisoner for a change," Kurama replied, "At least a little part of me is enjoying whatever freedom I can get. Hell, right now, I'm raiding Kushina's sake stash."

"You're WHAT!?" The redhead screeched.

"Oh right, forgot she can hear me now."

The ANBU gave strange looks to the former captain, who glared from her cell, "Get out of my damn sake, fox!"

"Well, I'd say make me. But considering you are all a miles away from Konoha. No." The Bijuu laughed in delight at Kushina's cursing at him and could not do anything. "Ooooh, I always wanted to try that stupid surly Bunta's fame fire sake."

"I will kick your ass, furball!" Kushina shook the iron bars with her strength.

Alas, rest would not come soon, for just a few minutes after they were returned to being locked up, an attendant in simple robes walked before the cells.

Tenzo halted him in his tracks, "State your business."

The man bowed at the waist, "Maiyuri-hime requests the prisoners join her for tea."

That... was not what the ANBU were expecting; even if they hid their expressions behind their masks, their rigid postures and the way they turned to look at each other indicated how sudden and out of the norm this was.

And they were not the only ones, and Naruto was sure the others looked just as surprised as he did.

"I'm... sorry?" The wolf-masked ANBU said in confusion.

"She would like to speak with the prisoners before their sentencing," The man continued, "Away from the cells."

"I'm not sure we are allowed to," Rabbit muttered.

"Maiyuri-hime said that if you felt this was a problem, then her request would be an order."

At those words, the ANBU knew they could not disobey and soon unlocked the cells and followed the attendant who motioned for them to do so. "Is this normal?" Soujiro inquired, walking beside the others.

"Not really," Kushina omitted in confusion. 'What is she up to?'

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

After a five-minute walk, the prisoners and ANBU came into a large open garden that reminded Kushina and Kosuke a bit of Tuskiko's when they were children. At the center was a large round table with not just the princess but also Madam Shijimi. Standing behind the Maiyuri's guards, Miharu and Namika, if Sakura recalled.

The white-haired woman happily waved at them all, "How is prison?!"

"Well, it isn't a five-star hotel; I'll tell you that much," Karin grumbled.

"Ohhh, that sucks. I always wanted to spend the night in jail."

Namika's brother gave her sister the strangest of looks, "But why?"

Namika shrugged. "I dunno. It seems like something everyone goes through at one point in life."

The princess, already far too used to her guards' antics, merely waved them off. "Ignore her. Please, join us" She invited the prisoners with a smile.

After a moment of hesitation and exchanging a look with their guards, the ANBU nodded and allowed them to join the nobility at their table.

"Oh my, if it isn't Kushina-san!" The Daimyo's wife greeted her with a cheerful tone, "Ohhh, the times you've rescued my beloved Tora, I remember it quite well!"

"How old is that cat?!" Naruto couldn't help but blurt out.

"Tora descends from a clan of talking cats," Kakashi supplied, "She is already 80 years old, and she'll likely live for far more."

The former genin felt terrible for the generations of ninjas who had to chase after that hellcat. But... why did it always escape to Konoha, though?

"I do believe Saeko-dono often scolded me for 'improperly handling a revered pet of the Sasaki dynasty,'" Kushina whispered, rubbing her neck.

Maiyuri giggled with a hand before her lips. "My mother could be a bit uptight."

"Oh my dear," The plump noblewoman said, "She was such a stickler for the rules. What else could you expect from a samurai?" Still, she said those words with a fond smile.

Naruto had to do a double take, giving the Daimyo's wife and daughter a look. So Maiyuri wasn't Shijimi's daughter? He had thought that Maiyuri didn't look a thing like Shijimi. But she didn't look like her father either...

"Hey, wait. You're not Maiyuri's mom?"

The ANBU, plus his mother and sensei, all felt like they'd have a minor heart attack for casually addressing the two women. How could he just bring up something like that so casually?!

Sakura thought the same as she hissed at him, "Naruto! You can't just talk like that to the Daimyo's wife!"

Madam Shijimi was unbothered, though, "Oh no, I'm not" She waved it off. "That was Saeko, Akiha's mistress"

The youths just looked at her with surprised expressions. "Oh, I..." Karin muttered, not knowing how to reply to that.

"Interesting," Soujiro remarked, "I would have thought you'd be annoyed at the fact."

Great, he was like Naruto in his bluntness...

Shijimi laughed, "Oh, I can see you're not very familiar with how things work in our world."

"Your world?"

"Oh yes, the world of politics and nobility. Marriages are seldom the affairs of love and business and alliances. I am fond of Akiha, but our marriage is the product of political convenience. Maiyuri here," She waved a hand at the princess, "Is the product of love."

Maiyuri chuckled sheepishly, feeling embarrassed at having her stepmother describe her as such.

"Awwwww!" Namika cooed with stars in her eyes while her brother rolled her eyes at her antics.

"Saeko was Akiha's bodyguard, and she was a very dear friend of mine," Shijimi said with fond nostalgia, "Oh, they loved each other so very much."

Naruto took note of the princess's melancholy, how they spoke of her in the past tense, "Your mom passed away." It was more of a statement than a question.

The young noble nodded somberly, "She was fatally wounded during an attempted assassination of my father. I was training at the Fire Temple at the time with a friend. Maybe a little younger than you were at the time." It was an old ache in her heart, but she willed down the pain when it reared its head. "The sword I use in battle was my mother's."

Shijmi's cheerful face soured in hearing those words, "I guess it was no surprise you possessed Saeko's righteous warrior spirit. It is unbecoming of a princess to involve herself in such dangers so willfully."

By the strained expression and soft groan from Maiyuri, this was not the first time they had had this conversation. "Could we please discuss that issue at another time? We do have matters to speak with our friends here."

Naruto winced. "Sorry, you just called us friends when we did... You know," He muttered at the end.

"Are you ashamed of what you did?"

"...No, feeling like I betrayed you kinda sucks, though." He grunted as the princess warmly patted his head.

Maiyuri smiled faintly, "Always with that heart of yours on your sleeve." Kushina bashfully looked the other way as her son got that from her. "Yes, the topic of Han'ei is why I asked to see you all. It is a difficult situation we must deal with."

Cocking a brow at the attendant who served him a glass of warm tea, Kosuke spoke up, "All of this for trade routes? We're they that important?"

Kushina dryly glared up at her cousin, who was speaking so casually.

"All trade routes are essential, Kosuke Uzumaki-san. It is what keeps a nation thriving with patronage and commerce."

"Maybe you shouldn't be dealing with sick fucks first."

"Oh, dear!" Shijimi clutched her chest, scandalized by his crude language.

Well... it was a good thing they were already being sentenced; they couldn't get into more trouble than they already were.

"Oh, gods," Kushina wanted to bash her head in the table and then bash his for good measure.

"Kosuke-san!" Kakashi scolded him, and this was not helping matters.

The large man shrugged, "I'm merely speaking the truth."

"He is"

It was Maiyuri's words that put a stop to the myriad of scandalized reactions.

"Tokuhara was a vile man," The princess said with an edge to her words. "We were all too happy to look the other way once money was involved."

"Mai..." Miharu spoke softly as his sister looked at her with concern.

"When the Hidden Village was funded, mercenary work and all manner of black ops became part of the process necessary to keep the economy flowing. The nation spent less money on the shinobi, and we just kept reaping the benefits. All too happy to ignore how much blood was spilled"

"Dear," Shijimi tried to intervene, but Maiyuri did not want to stay her tongue. Not anymore.

"In return, we expect our shinobi to keep fighting, to act on their own, and eventually declare wars on each other before the Court even knows they're happening. As a result, more countries fall into disarray and need money, leading to more wet work and even more death. All while building up for yet another conflict."

Her hands tightened on her lap.

"Blood became our currency. Locked in a system that can only work through conflict" She looked at each of her guests, "The reason I called you here was that I wanted to look in the eyes of the people who realized what they were doing was terrible and for once tried to do the right thing... And I wanted to hear their thoughts once they couldn't turn their eyes from the truth anymore."

With a pregnant silence engulfing the room, a quiet sigh came from Shijimi. She knew how long her stepdaughter had been carrying that mounting frustration inside her heart. Though biting her tongue at times, Maiyuri had bouts of speaking her strong opinion over the myriad issues within the Court and her father's dealings. Sadly the world did work that way despite how many people wished it would, but it did not deter Maiyuri.

She was like her late mother in so many ways.

"While it might be the truth, your highness," Sasuke stated evenly, "Not everyone likely wants to change it."

"The sad reality of it all," Maiyuri muttered in a sour tone. "And people wish to keep things as they are for the money or others countless reasons." Resolve soon grew in her eyes, "But to sit before people who finally had enough and fought back for what it is right. I'm proud of you all."

Taking a light sip of his tea, Soujiro remarked, "But you can't help us in our trial."

"You are correct, sadly." Maiyuri shook her head in frustration. "I am currently restricted from interfering by my father's orders."

"Well, thanks anyway," Naruto said with sincere gratitude. "It's nice to know someone understands why we did this"

"If only more people thought like you," Maiyuri sighed. "But the shinobi system has taken root for decades, and it'd take a major and unfortunately harsh change to keep it from progressing further."

"No offense, hime-sama," Sasuke said, "I don't think everyone would be as idealistic as you."

"Idealism or not, there is also a critical factor linked to the shinobi system the nations are wrestling with more and more," The princess said with gravitas. "The semi-independence of the Hidden Villages"

Sakura frowned in confusion, "I'm... not sure I follow. Isn't it more beneficial for the shinobi villages to act with autonomy for the most part?" It was what kept the countries from fighting directly.

"It used to be, but with each decade, the shinobi forces have become... too bold, empowered further by their mostly unsupervised operations. The less the Court knew, the better, but it's become too problematic in the long run" The princess explained, "The Hidden Mist, that horrible Bloody period of them, the Water Daimyo simply could not keep the village from descending into chaos and barbarism. The bloodline purges in fear the larger clans would take over Kirigakure, a sentiment spread after the terrible attack by the Kaguya clan and the increasingly brutal training methods which claimed so many lives. Yet the Court could not quell them, and it fell to their internal struggle to end things."

She certainly had a point with that example.

"A more recent example was Sand colluding with Sound and how they almost overthrew their Daimyo. So you can be sure relationships between Hidden Village and the Court in that country won't be the same for a long while," The soft pink-haired young woman continued. "Closer to home, we had to deal with the Twelve Guardian Ninja Incident."

"Oh, I read about that," Sakura piped in. "Asuma-sensei was involved in it."

"Correct," Kakashi nodded, "The shinobi Kazuma turned half of the Guardians against Konoha. They believed Konoha's influence was a risk to the Daimyo."

"But that makes no sense," Naruto exclaimed, "Konoha has always been loyal to the Court, right? I don't think there's ever been any higher up there who wasn't"

Kushina scoffed, "I wouldn't count Danzo among them."

That sent a spike of anger down a few, and to the princess, "Has there been any sighting of that traitor?"

At the question, Tenzo spoke up, "Nothing yet, Maiyuri-Hime."

"He can't hide forever," Maiyuri addressed with a steely tone. "But back to my original point. Yes, Konoha has been loyal to the Fire Country, but we are wandering for how long that'll be"

The shinobi looked at each other with concern.

"You… don't believe that, don't you?" Kakashi hesitantly asked.

"I do not know. I can't claim to see the future, Hatake-san. But you can't tell me this is something you can't see happening at all."

The now unmasked man looked down, "Minato-sensei… he… he feared one day the leadership in the village, after enough time has passed and seats changed, would feel different…."

Naruto looked at his sensei, then at his mother, and by the concerned look on her face, he could tell this was a genuine worry his father had.

Maiyuri sighed. "As I feared. The courts are growing worried that the shinobi villages might eventually think they do not need the Daimyo or their nobles to lead them. And it is not just here, but all across the nations."

Kakashi was reading between the lines, "So this trial is more than just what is being said."

"Correct Hatake-San." the young heiress of fire nodded, "Once father returns, he and the Fire Court will be going over what might need to be done in case the worst comes to pass with the Leaf village."

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Team seven, alongside Soujiro and Kosuke, knelt once more in front of the Fire Court. The princess took her seat as the crowd gathered. Her eyes focused on Naruto and the others before glancing at Lord Soga soon spoke up, "The court has decided upon your sentencing." Karin felt a knot in her heart as the elderly man turned to Kushina, "We shall start with you, Kushina Uzumaki."

The redhead kept her steely gaze staring at the Court nobles.

"This court cannot ignore your actions... but neither can it ignore the long history of friendship the Uzumaki have had with Konoha, and by extension, the Land of Fire" Lord Soga kept his words even. Still, a more discerning person would detect the solemness in his words. "Our failure to save the Land of Whirlpool is a shame we carry to this day."

Lord Ichiro closed his eyes and bowed his head slightly. The simple gesture said much.

"Bear in mind this sentence is reduced by considering the long history between our nations. Thereby, you are given thirty years in the Konoha Correctional Facility."

Naruto and his peers gasped. So that was the reduced sentence?!

Kushina merely bowed her head and accepted her fate.

"Kakashi Hatake," Lord Soga continued, "Your history of service is the only thing you have in your favor, a history you cast aside. This court sentences to 40 years in the Konoha Correctional Facility."

So there ended the legacy of the Hatake family... but this time, Kakashi bore no shame and no regrets.

"Sasuke Uchiha. This Court believes the country cannot afford to lose the Uchiha bloodline. So taking into account your young age and how your superiors misled you, your sentence will be 15 years. Once you are released, you shall be allowed to marry and have heirs but will never pick up a weapon again."

So he is reduced to a stud mare for the nation. But, despite retraining it, the anger still burned in his heart, and Sasuke shook in rage. It took every ounce of his will not to shout, but he would not make a fool of himself.

While keeping her mask of indifference, mentally, Maiyuri felt the disgust rise in her heart. Miharu spied the clenched, enraged fist of his charge.

"Sakura Haruno," The pinkette stood a bit straighter, "As you have no clan or complete service history. And Subordinate to the plan of going against your standing orders. So the Court strips you of your shinobi status and sentences you to twenty years in the Konoha Correctional Facility."

Her jade eyes grew hollow... No longer allowed to be a kunoichi and twenty years of prison... She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before showing a steely gaze. She would walk tall with no regrets.

Lord Soga turned his attention to the young Uzumaki swordsman, "While you are not a shinobi, you actively participated in a Konoha mission and followed in the treacherous acts done by the party at present. Therefore, Soujiro Uzumaki, you are sentenced to twenty years in the Konoha Correctional facility."

To the surprise of many, the boy neither showed regret nor fear. Instead, he only merely bowed his head in respect. "I understand, thank you."

...Who the hell says 'thank you' to a prison sentence?! Even the Fire Court nobles gave the teen an odd look before resuming their work. "Kosuke Uzumaki," The towering man grunted, "You openly aided the rebels in their action. As a result, you are sentenced to thirty years to the Konoha Correctional Facility."

"So this is how the 'civilized world' acts," Kosuke said disgustingly, "Punish people who do the right thing."

The court members muttered among themselves, no doubt berating his 'lack of understanding'. Of course, Naruto knew the world was complicated, but even then, these people should be able to see when something was so obvious...

"Karin Uzumaki," The counselor continued, "You went against the orders of the village who gave you asylum from Orochimaru. But given the circumstances and your heritage, you too are given 15 years in the Konoha Correctional Facility."

"I'm used to prisons at this point..." The glasses-wearing girl muttered.

It wasn't fair. None of this was.

"And finally, Naruto Uzumaki," Lord Soga let out a long breath, "Your circumstances were much debate for this Court. It is clear to us we cannot trust you for the sort of operations Konoha relies on, but neither can we ignore you are very important for the safety of this nation. Therefore, you will be released under the Hokage's strict supervision without question."

Naruto looked at the Court in shock, "What?" He almost stood up, if not because the ANBU would knock him face first to the floor. "You think you can just force me?!"

Unlike many others in the Court, Lord Soga was unmoved by his outburst. "Your status as a Jinchuuriki keeps Konoha from being attacked by multiple enemy groups and stops conflicts from escalating into full wars... But, unfortunately, wars will inevitably break out one day. If you do not cooperate, then know your lack of action will cost the lives of many Konoha shinobi."

Naruto gnashed his teeth in frustration. Either shut up and obey or have his friends die in pointless conflicts...

He hated this. He hated how all liberty was stripped from him because of something beyond his control. Just another weapon of the village, just another ninja stuck in this damn system.

Maiyuri closed her eyes in frustration, shaking her head. She could have avoided this entire fiasco if she had the authority if it was her in charge. But, instead, they changed things to keep this damn blood economy they were trapped in...

Suddenly, the doors were opened to everyone in the chambers' surprise. And swiftly walked in a servant looking very harried.

"What is the meaning of this?" Lord Kenzo demanded, "We are in the middle of the trial!"

"My apologies, my lord!" The servant bowed at the waist as he stood before the sentence. It was then that they noticed he had a scroll in his hand. "We have received urgent news from the Land of Trees. The Daimyo himself has called for aid!"

The Court was in an uproar; shouts and exclamations of shock rang out. Maiyuri stood from her seat, afraid for her father's fate.

"Silence, silence!" General Ichiro barked at the Court, "What is going on? Has the Land of Trees attacked us?!"

The servant unfurled the scroll. "The daimyo writes an enormous monster emerged from nowhere, followed by a warband of demons!"

The chamber was stunned into silence. Only gasps of shock could be heard.

"The Land of Trees' Hidden Village and its capital have been devastated!" The servant continued, panic clear in his voice. "Right now, Akiha-sama is hiding with the remnants of his entourage, but they don't know how long they'll be able to resist! So he calls for immediate aid!"

Suffice it to say, and the trial was pretty much forgotten from everyone's mind as the lords began barking orders, calling for the mobilization of the army. Lord Soga ordered a message of reinforcements to be called from Konoha immediately, while Lord Ichiro went to the fort to rally their warriors.

All the while, Maiyuri stood there. Then, terror crept into her very being as everything around her fell to chaos.

"Father..."

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Chapter 61: The Decisive Moment Act II

Chapter Text

Chapter 61: The Decisive Moment Act II

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Sweat and blood that was not Akiha's dripped from his terror-borne face. Parts of his robes were torn, and his usual hat had fallen off during the chaos revealing his bald visage. His eyes were as wide as humanly possible, and his breathing erratic. Around were what remained of his sole surviving vassal who came with him, along with barely half of his Samurai guards and the few remaining Tree Shinobi that were left alive.

They all had taken refuge within a massive underground cave system well-hidden and known by a sparse few.

Near the entrance stood the last remaining senior Samurai knelt beside someone the Daimyo did not expect but was grateful for saving him and his people's lives. Holding her bandaged wounded arm, Yuma leaned against the cave wall. Blood, sweat, and dirt covered parts of her body as portions of her attire were severely torn.

She glanced to the Samurai beside her, a man in his late forties with short black greying hair and a hardened face, "My messenger summons should have reached Amotsu by now." The buxom swordswoman quipped in a whisper.

"It will take Lord Ichiro time, but he will gather up as many forces he can muster." The Samurai kept his gaze at the entrance, whispering back.

They kept their voices as silent as possible to safely not draw unwanted attention.

From the rampaging demons... And...

That ground soon rumbled as everyone within the cave went deathly still.

There was an enormous shake, followed by another and another. Akiha twitched when some dirt fell upon his head. He gulped, praying with desperation to all the gods to protect them.

The shakes grew weaker in intensity until they stopped altogether.

They could finally breathe again.

But the threat was not gone. They knew their hiding spot would only protect them temporarily. The monsters who attacked them were still out there. Along with that abomination...

The sheer carnage those things had unleashed... Akiha had seen the effects of war. He saw battlefields filled with bodies. He had lost something precious due to such conflicts and felt the weight of his nation as he led them through those terrible tribulations.

But he had never borne witness to such massacre. Akiha saw more people die in the last few days than most soldiers would in their careers. He could still hear the screams...

Their hiding spot offered little solace, for some of the surviving Tree ninjas who joined them had been utterly broken by the ordeal. Dead gazes and shaking bodies, one was cradling his legs, burying his head in a fetal position, brokenly muttering. "They're dead; they're all dead. Oh, dear gods... gods help us!" He wept.

"My lord" One of his shinobi snapped him out of his thoughts, thankfully distracting him. "I can see you are not in the best shape, and I can offer you a genjutsu to calm your nerves."

"N-No," He waved the offer off. "It would dull me, and I need to be focused."

"You know, I can see why Maiyuri's got such a steely spirit," Yuma said with a soft smile as he approached the man. "Not many people who haven't lived through battle like this would remain intact, and well..." Even some of the professional warriors were suffering. But they had lost so much in such a short time.

Akiha found it in himself to laugh softly, "I am afraid you are mistaken, Yuma-chan. My little lily has always had her mother's courage."

The Fire Daimyo made no illusions to himself of being a warrior. His battles were on the political spectrum, and words were his weapon, not the sword. He trusted those who took up the blade of warfare in that regard.

His Samurai were hardened and fearless, much like his late precious Saeko.

Yuma offered a rueful grin, "Think you're underselling yourself, Akiha-sama. You've led our nation with unwavering determination and dedication to its people. It is not just because of duty your people follow you. It has been your leadership that has kept the land of fire as strong as it is. Everyone here follows you out of love and respect for all you've done."

He turned his gaze around his surviving Samurai and lone servant, who looked back warmly.

"Serving you has been my honor Aikha-Sama," the senior Samurai offered his words.

"...Thank you, Jubei," Akiha nodded before glancing at everyone else in his entourage, "thank you all."

Yuma patted the older man's shoulder, "We will get out of this alive. We will all be going home and back to our loved ones."

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The world felt like a muted blur around the princess falling back in her seat. She did not see half of the people around her talking or shouting in a panic. Instead, images of the past flooded her mind of the past. She was unresponsive to Miharu and Namika speaking with her.

"Princess Maiyuri," the brother voiced in concern.

The sister faintly shook the short-haired rosette's shoulder, "Maybe we should go to your room and rest?" Namika expressed tenderly.

Upon hearing those words, Maiyuri's eyes refocused, "No..."

"No?"

"NO!" Her hand slammed on her armchair as her scream silenced the entire courtroom. She rose, "I am done staying in my room." Her voice resonated like a growling lioness. A fire was burning in her eyes as the crowd around opened a path for her as she began to walk forward. She soon stood in front of Team seven, Kosuke, Soujiro, and the ANBU.

For the briefest of moments, Kushina did not see the princess. But the fully armored figure of her late mother.

"I am joining the rescue forces," Maiyuri announced with clarity, much to the court's concern.

"Maiyuri-hime, I must protest," Lord Ichiro spoke up against her intentions. "This will be extremely dangerous; if something were to happen to you, then-"

The princess walked up to the older man, "I will not stand idle as my father's life is in danger. Throw your authority all you like, but as your future master, you will do as I command."

"You are not my master yet," The samurai sternly replied. "Do not make me force you, my princess. I will order my men to retain you if need be. And I know your father would do the same"

Her eyes narrowed, "And I say to you, lord Ichiro," Her voice came with a threatening edge, "That you and I both know you cannot afford to waste men detaining me. I will incapacitate them all, harshly if need be" She looked up at him with defiance, "You're very aware none of them will stop me."

It was almost like the vague, blurred image of a wrathful deity manifested behind her, the deity she called upon in her Raigō.

"So you can either stay out of my way, or I start breaking every single limb from everyone you throw at me."

The sheer intensity of their standoff was overwhelming, such that some members of the court fell faint upon the heavy display of chakra thrown around them as they glared at each other. An old general with far more experience on his finger than her in her entire body and a prodigious warrior of tremendous power and skill who could make good on her promise.

But in the end, it was the samurai who relented.

"Do as you please," He turned around and walked away, "I need to organize our forces."

Namika giggled beside her groaning brother, who exasperatedly ran his hand over his face. "Guess we're not going to have a dull day, eh Nii-chan?" Miharu only grumbled louder.

"I shall also bring team seven, Kosuke Uzumaki and Soujiro Uzumaki." However, the princess's next word soon sent a wave of protests from the masses, surprising to even the Fire Court. Team Seven themselves merely gawked in stunned silence.

However, Lord Soga stood firm, unshaken by Maiyuri's declaration, "These are traitors to the nation, your highness, that I cannot allow. Therefore, they shall be taken to the Konoha Correctional facility and Naruto Uzumaki to the Gaodaime."

"I offer them a chance of amnesty for their transgressions of Han'ei. Wouldn't that be better than wasting their talents away in prison? Or leashing Naruto Uzumaki as the nation's guard dog!?"

"They violated our nation's laws," Soga roared back, "They deserve nothing! ANBU, send the prisoners away!"

However, the ANBU grew still upon being glared at the princess, "Belay that order." Her tone was like a sharpened blade.

"You are defying our very laws, princess Maiyuri," Lord Soga declared with fury in his tone. "This-"

"Shut up, Soga!" Lord Ichiro roared at the courtroom's door before turning back inside. "The princess will do as she wills."

"Lord Ichiro," Lord Daiki countered.

"This conversation is done! I will hear no more!" The wizen general walked past the princess and stood the kneeling Shinobi and their comrades, "Rise!"

Feeling lost in this situation, the shinobi couldn't do anything else but follow the general's order. He looked at each of them with severity; "If you were my samurai, I'd have you commit seppuku right this instant. So you better be ready to give up your lives for her if you have any loyalty left to this nation."

"You're letting us go?" Naruto questioned in surprise.

"Maiyuri-hime has conscripted you," Lord Ichiro corrected, "Your lives are now hers."

And that was the end, as the general, this time, indeed departed the room to muster his forces. Naruto and his peers looked at each other in varying degrees of surprise and confusion. Would they no longer be imprisoned? Could Maiyuri really do this despite her previously saying she couldn't interfere?

"What... What do we do now?" Even the ANBU, the village elite, were stumped. Yugao looked at her comrades, hoping they would have an answer.

"Does the princess's order really supersede the mission here?" Rabbit questioned.

"Nothing about this is stated in the protocol," Tenzo shook his head, "We should report back to Tsunade-sama; they should be communicating with her soon."

"That would be best," Maiyuri said as she approached the ANBU. "Tell her you are to join our forces on our march to the Land of Trees."

That was enough for the ANBU, as they bowed at the waist. "Hai," And departed.

Yugao paused for a moment, looking at her teacher. Kushina scratched her cheek and stuck out her tongue, "Heh. Comrades, again, I think?"

"Your luck is... I do not know if it's good or bad, sensei" The purple-haired woman shook her head and followed after her fellow ANBU.

Maiyuri sighed, running a hand over her face as the entire court assembly kept moving. Then, finally, nobles retired to proceed with their duties; those who would be needed to help arrange their forces followed after the general to the fort, while the rest ensured they would keep things running in the country... should the worst come to pass.

Naruto approached Maiyuri, "Thank you just... so much."

"Don't thank me yet," Maiyuri smiled sadly at him. "I need to get my father to pardon you. Saving his life should help" She chuckled, but it sounded hollow. "Well, looks like... you're now my servants."

Karin soon declared, "I'll take being your servant over being in prison."

"Does this mean I'm reinstated as a kunoichi?" Sakura questioned with hope in her eyes.

"You are Haruno-san," Miharu addressed, reaching beside the princess with Namika, "You will be working with us from now on."

"But as I said," Maiyuri explained with a raised finger, "For it to be official, we save my father."

Kakashi and Kushina gave a gracious bow, "We're ready when you are Maiyuri-hime." The silver-haired Jounin responded graciously.

A deep chuckle resonated through the room before Miayuri's eyes rose wide upon the site of the Kyuubi no Kitsune appearing on Naruto's shoulder in a miniature form. Instinctively her guards gripped their respected weapon, "Well, don't you a devil's luck brat." Kurama turned his attention to a shocked Maiyuri with a full vulpine smile showing his sharp incisors before vanishing.

A long silence filled the room as emerald orbs slowly turned to the blond, who nervously chuckled, "I'll explain that."

"After this is done," Maiyuri muttered, gathering herself before turning her guards, "Take them to the Sasaki Vault for armor and weapons."

"Yes, Hime." the siblings bowed as they chorused.

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Kushina had heard stories of the Sasaki vault but never had seen it given she was never allowed. Only the Daimyo, his heirs, and the Fire Court could allow a person access within. And now she understood why as Miharu and Namika led them down a long hallway to two massive doors guarded by fully armored Samurai. Once speaking with the guards, who soon opened the doors after using a complex seal, they all stared in awe at the sight before them.

The room was vast and spacious, filled with countless clothes, robes, armor, and weapons. Their quality surpassed anything they had ever seen at the shops at home or Benjiro's works.

'Ten-chan would have a joygasm seeing all this,' A snort came from the Bijuu hearing his thoughts.

"Is that from Jiāyuán?" Kushina walked over to an ornate multicolored robe with a straight sword resting on a table.

"Yup!" Namika beamed, bouncing around the room, "Half of the cool stuff comes from our nation's most renowned smiths made from the finest materials. The rest comes from our victories in battles."

Kakashi stopped at several weapons in an exceptional ornate case. His lone open eye rose, "Adamantine!?" Within a flash, Kushina was beside him, looking in awe as he was.

Miharu, "Indeed, those are the only ones outside Maiyuri-hime's katana. But only the Sasaki royal family is allowed to use them. Lady Saeko was the rare exception, as Akiha-sama allowed her to wield Gyōten before it became the princess' upon her death."

Slumping forward, Kushina whined upon hearing the Adamantine weapons were off-limits. Soujiro idly looked over, "I prefer the katana father gave me from master Hotaru."

Miharu paused, "...Hotaru Haganezuka, by chance?" Then, garnering a nod from the teen, the young man looked impressed. Not many could even get a blade from that old grouch.

Kosuke crossed his arms under his massive chest, "Never really tried using a weapon. More of a hand-to-hand kind of guy."

"Never hurts to wield something when your fists aren't enough, big guy-kun," Namika offered advice, earning a grunt from the massive man, "Oh, we have some armor about your size!"

"Not really into shirts," Kushina rolled her eyes upon hearing that.

Namika only waved it up, "Oh, we can get around that while showing off those rock-hard muscles." She whistled, patting them and feeling how solid they indeed were.

Kosuke brushed past her, "You're a child."

"I'm eighteen!" The young white-haired woman complained.

"Don't care."

Sasuke observed the array of bows on the wall, memories of his early childhood coming to the forefront of his mind. Scenes he would rather forget entirely. "You're going to arm us with the gear here?"

"Well, we can't send you to battle weaponless in prisoner clothes," Miharu chuckled with a lazy smile.

"These belong to the royal family and its protectors," Sakura pointed out, feeling very overwhelmed by the prospect. So here she was, a civilian-born about to be handed such historied gear. "Are you sure?"

"Hey, Maiyuri told us to do," Namika replied, "because right now your job is to protect her, just like it's ours too."

"You're not just regular ninja anymore, folks," Her brother pointed out. "You work for the princess herself, and this is yours now too."

"But I wasn't a ninja," Soujiro said, tilting his head at the prospect.

Karin deadpanned. "Look, we got promoted from prisoners to royal guards, don't look too much into it."

Kushina stopped at the sight of a short-sleeve Haori with armored shoulder pads and a short collar. It was in a dark shade of burnt orange with black tips on the bottom. "Naruto," calling for her son, the blond came over to his mother, "This resembles your father's haori." She turned her gaze to him, "And it is about your size."

At that, her son took a complete look at the Haori, taking it off the stand it hung on. Sasuke and Sakura deadpan as they knew their teammate was already going to take it. They were glad it wasn't the bright iris-burning color of that gods awful jumpsuit Naruto used to wear. The pinkette soon stared dryly as their silver-haired sensei was already wearing a shirt with a lower-mask collar like he usually wears.

"You're seriously covering your face again, sensei?" Sakura droned.

Kakashi shrugged, "I did say it was a clan tradition of mine. But I can lower it when not on duty and around you guys and Anko."

'Well, at least that is an improvement from when he was kid,' Kushina mentally quipped before her eyes stopped at an outfit she swore she had seen.

"Didn't Tsukiko-Baachan wear something like that?" Kosuke's question strolling beside her was like a light bulb in her mind.

"Same style, but the color is different." Kushina corrected.

"Well, try it on," The large man prompted.

Kushina dryly looked at him. "Right here?"

"Yeah?" He shrugged.

"In front of everyone?"

"I guess"

"Gods, we need to install more civilized behavior in you."

Kosuke disagreed. "I'm fine being a bear."

"You're not a bear; you're a Homosapien!"

"I'd say I go both ways."

"No, not a homo- oh, never mind" Kushina grabbed the clothing and went to a corner of the room hidden by the different weaponry stands. "If you girls find something that suits you, change over here."

Wasting no time, the group decided what clothing and gear would suit them best and proceeded to change into their secluded areas.

Naruto grinned to himself, he really liked the haori, and it went well with the new clothes. A black sleeveless jacket with two connected segments of shoulder armor, a red shirt underneath with the symbol of 'Fire' written in the center in black. Along with medium-length black pants and shinobi sandals. Adjusting the mesh-like sleeves, he tugged at his cloak to ensure it all fits nicely.

Sasuke chooses a tall collar black cloak with purple underlining, a chain mesh shirt, and dark gray pants. He strapped plated guards on his arms and legs, strapping the various pouches he'd need for kunai and shuriken.

Sakura found something that resembled a lot her usual style of attire. A red sleeveless qipao dress reached her upper thighs with white trimmings. She added long red gloves of reinforced material that covered her forearms, along with red leg guards and various pouches on the back of her waist.

As always, Karin went with function over style. A short orange and black jacket (she ignored Naruto's touched look, as though she felt he was rubbing off on her...) and a mesh-chain shirt underneath with gray pants. She had all the tools she needed with her arsenal of techniques, so she merely kept two pouches on her person.

Soujiro picked a sleeveless qipao with a pale long-sleeved shirt underneath. The sleeves were incredibly loose with extra fabric, almost hiding his hands if he stood utterly still. An obi wrapped around his waist, fastening his attire together as red tassels fell from it. The very passive young man had actually chosen something which displayed a lot of personality.

Kakashi selected a type of long cloak split into four segments like long scarfs, reminiscing a bit from his ANBU days as he wore a reinforced sleeveless chest piece with long black gloves and plated guards on his arms and legs, along with long dark shinobi pants and sandals.

At Miharu's and Kakashi's advice, Kosuke selected a single shoulder piece with a long sleeve of reinforced leader with gleaming metal plates. He left his feet bare with long pants but no boots. The minimalistic style of his outfit revealed most of his vast and muscular frame, making any opponent of his think twice before engaging in close combat with such a beast of a man.

Kushina chose a bright red tunic with long sleeves, and black and white fabric could be seen in the underlining, as a belt wrapped around her waist connected with a circle in the middle. The long tails of the tunic reach to the back of her legs, these covered with tight black pants and leg guards, along with sandals. The style harkened back to that of a priestess of some kind, but in Kushina's eyes, it looked more like a sage's. One in particular who was very important to her.

Stepping out of her corner from where she had gotten dressed, Kosuke paused as he stared at his cousin. The vague past flashed in his mind, "You nearly look like Baachan... If I recall her right."

Kushina beamed with a proud smile, "Thank you. Feels good hearing that." The thought of her honoring her grandmother made her heart swell.

Upon wrapping a new headband on his head and covering his eye, Kakashi turned his attention towards the rack of shinobi weaponry that he and the others stocked as many as they could. While Naruto could make his weapons via Shoton, after urging from his mother, he grabbed a pair of trench knives that reminded him of Asuma-Sensei's and a katana he strapped to his belt.

Kushina and Soujiro bore a look of displeasure, taking two katanas for themselves. Of course, both would prefer their blades, but seeing how they were in the ANBU HQ at home, they had to make do.

Kosuke relented, picking up an ornate war axe from Kushina's pestering.

"Are you all set and ready?" The group turned and nodded to Miharu after his question. "Then let's make haste to the princess. Lord Ichiro will be mustering what forces he can to aide her."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Concern glowed in Shijimi's eyes as she watched her stepdaughter adorn herself in armor. "I had assumed you would be trying to stop me?" Maiyuri inquired absently, tightening her gauntlets.

The older woman sighed, "As much as I want to, I know I can't sway you. Just promise me you and Akiha will return home safe."

"I promise." The pinkette replied in a warm tone as Shijimi maternally patted her cheeks.

"Your mother would be proud. As much as I am."

Holding Shijimi's hand for a moment, she gave her a look of profound gratitude before finally pulling away and leaving. The daimyo's wife watched her go with concern but knew there was nothing more to be said.

Maiyuri walked through the halls. Though most of the initial chaos had passed, she could still see servants moving from one place to another faster than usual. Relaying the orders of the various officers and politicians, there was plenty of protocol to be followed in such a situation with the life of their leader in danger.

She sighed, pinching her nose as she tried to remove her worries. Right now, fearing for her father's life would not help her. She met up with her friends and bodyguards, watching her new expanded entourage standing ready.

The princess nodded in approval, "You look good."

"Royal-guard good?" Naruto asked with a grin.

"Well, it's an improvement from before," She said with humor before swiftly growing severe. "Come on, our soldiers are gathering already. We need to join them," Maiyuri continued walking, this time joined by the others.

"They're gathering at the northern gate, correct?" Kushina asked, watching over a window to see lines of samurai and capital shinobi marching down the streets.

"Yes, we will be marching on horseback toward the Land of Trees."

"Their forests are very dense," Kakashi pointed out.

"We still need to get there first; that means miles of countryside."

"Why do we need horses?" Naruto asked, "We're as fast as them."

"But they have you surpassed in stamina," Maiyuri explained, "By the time you're out of breath, they would still be on their first wind."

"We never really gotten to horse riding lesson yet, Maiyuri-hime," Sakura omitted, with the princess turning a look to Kakashi.

"You haven't?"

"We haven't had the time to consider all that has been going on."

The princess nodded understanding as Kakashi spoke up, "Then you kids can take be a passenger to us adults."

"Never ridden a horse in my life," Kosuke grunted with a dry tone.

Kushina waved it off, "You can ride with me."

Nothing else was said as they soon exited the castle and made their way to the northern gates. Around them, the group saw the news spread fast in the capitol as people watched as armored Samurai marched together beside people who looked like ANBU. But the color scheme of their attires matched their armored counterparts.

"Who are they?" Sasuke questioned

"The Amotsu royal shinobi corp." Kakashi answered, "They are the Konoha regiment stationed around the capital permanently."

"What about the Shinobi Twelve?" Karin could feel the intense auras glowing from all of them.

Kushina looked back, "That was more a specialized unit tasked with directly protecting the daimyo and the royal line. These guys are mostly from Konoha; different Amotsu families with a shinobi tradition also make up their ranks."

They followed the princess and her guards to the northern gate, and they saw civilians looking at the significant mobilization of the soldiers with apprehension and fear. They did not often see their nation's fighters gathering like this, obviously geared for war. But, of course, they remained uninformed about the situation; it would not do to cause a panic.

The young shinobi's eyes widened as they saw what had to be around six to eight hundred soldiers gathered outside of the city, with a supplement of two hundred ninjas marching alongside them. Samurai were wielding swords, spears, rifles, and bows; an army mounted on horseback in the last stages of their preparations. "Are these all the soldiers?" While impressive for a fighting force, their numbers seemed small to Naruto if this was the nation's army. Konoha had eight thousand ninjas, with the majority stationed in their village, a sizeable portion of that number stationed in the capital, and the rest spread throughout their country.

"Just the ones we could muster on such short notice. The actual number is around thirty to forty thousand spread throughout the nation," Maiyuri explained, "We can't leave the capital unprotected. We have other fronts to keep our eye on, particularly in this situation. The other countries are bound to notice what's going on soon..."

Always keep their eyes on them for any opening or vulnerability to exploit.

Maiyuri walked to the front of the army alongside her entourage, and they saw general Ichiro speaking with the officers in charge of the regiment. The man was not geared for battle, and he couldn't leave the capital at this moment, so that he would entrust this mission to others.

One of the rank-and-file soldiers approached Maiyuri with her horse; Ushiwakamaru snorted at her with a wry grin. "Finally got your way, huh?"

She let out a rueful laugh. "I guess if I shouted loud enough, someone was bound to listen eventually."

Her gaze turned to her new conscripts, "Naruto," the blond stood a bit straighter, "You will be riding with me."

Ushiwakamaru cocked an eye while the young Jinchurriki looked surprised, "For real?" He leaned back just as the princess's horse turned and leaned his head to look at him. "...Hi."

The sapient horse sniffed the air around the boy, "Ah, Konoha's Jincurriki."

"Is that a problem?" Maiyuri inquired her longtime friend.

"Hardly. I see only a boy who wishes to make you proud." The horse looked back ahead.

A tiny portion of his mind half expected a backhanded comment or his refusing to give Naruto a ride. But, instead, he felt a swell of warmth in his heart upon hearing such sincere words. Maiyuri offered the blond a warm smile before patting his head and helping him onto her horse, for which she soon took the reins.

Kushina adjusted as she got onto the saddle, "Forgot how hard these things are." Kosuke soon followed as the horse made a low grunting sound of discomfort. "How is it?" she asked, looking up at him.

"A lot different than riding a bear."

"Just hold onto my hips and hang on."

"Do you know how to ride?"

"Haven't done it in years. Hope I remember."

"Look, I can already tell you don't, so why don't you just let me handle it from here?" The Uzumakis blinked as a feminine voice came from the horse they were on top of, staring at them dryly.

Recognition soon bloomed on the former ANBU's face, "Oh, that's right. A horse clan pledged their allegiance to the Sasaki family ages ago. And you are?"

"Kaede."

"Well, Kaede, hope you mind bearing such a heavy load," Kushina jested, giggling at Kosuke's expense.

"And me," Kosuke replied in the dryest tone possible.

The redheaded woman slowly turns to look back at the tall man with a look that conveys both fury and bewilderment.

"Well, you do look a bit top-heavy."

Kushina huffed, adjusting the chest of her outfit, "I think my boobs are quite perfect compared to Lyn's giant melons, thank you."

Staying far away from the mess, the others went to mount their horses.

"Come on, kiddies, and you're with us!" Namika cheerfully called, patting the sitting area behind her.

Sakura settled in with the white-haired young woman. "Okay, can tell this is a nightmare on the legs..."

"Yeah, the first time is always rough" She giggled impishly at her immature joke.

Sasuke thanked the stars he was lucky enough to ride with her brother. At least Miharu was clearly the serious one of the two.

Spotting one of the few horses without riders, Karin and Soujiro looked a bit hesitantly at them; the only people unmounted at the front were those talking to general Ichiro, clearly the officers in charge of this fighting force.

"The nation trusts you to bring our lord back alive and our princess unharmed," The older samurai sternly told the two officers. "Do not fail."

"If I do, I promise to take my own life" The words were those you'd expect from a samurai who still followed the old could. Instead, they came from a woman with graying hair tied in a messy ponytail. A few visible wrinkles were evident on her face, resulting from her age and years of combat. She had a black eyepatch over her right eye, with a few scars the piece of fabric could not cover. She wore a red yoroi, exposing two muscular and scar-covered arms.

"We will bring back our lord, Ichiro-sama" The other was a shinobi in very classical gear, headwraps covering his face entirely except for his eyes and a hitai-ate of Konoha. His dark robes with a few pieces of red fabric, with a small piece of cloth hanging from his waist with the symbol of 'Fire' on it, show his allegiance with Twelve Guardian Ninja.

"Oh my, now this is a blast from the past," Kushina said, smiling as she spotted the two people. "Hey, Akari, Suburo!"

The woman turned to her with a weathered smile. "Well, well, you haven't aged a bit."

"I would say thanks due to a messy scroll, but I'm Uzumaki. Would not have aged much anyway" Kushina tilted her head with a wide grin, "How are you?"

"Well, I promised my grandchildren to take them to the theatre. That's not going to happen."

"Ohhhh, you got grandchildren now?!" Kushina gushed.

"As excitable as ever, Kushina-senpai," The masked shinobi said.

As Kushina had learned from Asuma, the guardian twelve had been rebuilt years after the failed coup d'etat to assassinate the Hokage and destroy Konoha. The Uzu matriarch did not know what led this man named Kazuma to do as he did, but it was a giant mess until Lord Ichiro reforged the Twelve anew.

"Look at you, Suburo. My little kouhai is a Guardian Ninja now."

The masked shinobi chuckled, "I'm glad you are alive and still with us, captain."

"I got lucky."

They soon all grew silent as Maiyuri came to the front of the warriors, "We go to the Land of Trees. Let us make haste!" Without another word, Ushiwakamaru galloped through the gates with all the Amotsu forces following at her quick pace. Naruto held tightly to the princess's waist with a determined gaze matched by Maiyuri.

Whatever was going on in the Land of Trees, they were going to make it right and save the Daimyo.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"Are you doing alright, Naruto?" Maiyuri questioned while keeping her gaze forward.

The blond grunted, "Is your whole body supposed to feel like an hour's worth of training?"

"I'll give some proper lessons later. But, for now, I'm sorry this is a rush course for you."

She felt the blond shake his head, "We're going to help your dad. Family first 'ttebayo!"

"I'm surprised you went along with this so quickly!" Maiyuri said, raising her voice amidst the thundering hoofs of their regiment riding forth. "I would have thought maybe you wanted to do away with this life entirely!"

"We wanted to own up to our actions!" Kakashi replied from his mount. "But we're still citizens of this nation! So there is nothing complicated about rescuing the daimyo!"

"So, you want to keep serving the Land of Fire!?" Miharu asked.

"We are tired of committing injustice in the name of progress!" Kushina declared, "Right now, we choose to believe you can convince your father to change things! Breaking away from the shinobi system is what the nations need!"

"I feel you're placing too much trust in me!" The princess countered, "I tried having this conversation with my father before, but he wouldn't listen!"

"Does that mean you're gonna keep quiet this time?!" Naruto asked behind her.

The princess barked a laugh, "Not a chance!"

A large smile came from the blond Uzumaki, "That's why you are so awesome, Hime-Chan!" Ushiwakamaru chuckled at the boy's openness.

Akari and Suburo's eyes glowed with amusement beside the princess's sides.

Karin held tightly to Soujiro's waist as they rode, "How long before we reach the Land of Trees?" the female redhead called out.

"Within an hour. It is luck that nation is so close to our capital's borders," Kushina addressed while Kosuke grunted.

They continued riding for hours; what should have been half a day's journey was significantly shortened thanks to their steeds. Finally, passing by the countryside and into a vast field of reeds, they neared the border with the Land of Reeds. Naruto spotted a few structures in the distance, outposts where the frontier guard attended their posts. The few soldiers marched the great regiment ride forth, surprise as clear as day on their faces. They had yet to be informed about the situation in the Land of Trees.

Naruto waged they were already suspecting something was going on, given how they could see rising clouds of smoke on the horizon from their position.

The border with the Land of Trees gave credence to the nation's name, for tall trees could already be seen as they drew closer. The horses slowed their pace, breaking into uneven formations to pass through the heavily dense territory.

The further they went, the more Naruto was reminded of the Forest of Death, enormous trees taller than buildings, with smaller trees growing from their roots like a single organism. Naruto wondered how many trees in this enormous forest sprouted from the same source.

"Smells like smoke!" Akari commented.

"We should be heading towards the Hidden Tree Village first!" Suburo advised, "They should know what's going on!"

"With an army at their doorstep?!" Namika questioned.

"Better that way; it'll make them talk!"

Sasuke felt the vastness of the immense forest surrounding them while he activated his doujutsu, "Don't see anyone hiding around us!" He called out.

"Good!" Akari acknowledged as the regiment kept moving forward briskly.

It was after at least fifteen minutes of passing around the enormous trees before nearing an open clearing... But what they saw passing out of the trees was a chard battlefield with several corpses of Shinobi and Samurai. Much like the broken and burnt foliage around the area, the bodies suffered the same, with severed limbs and blood all over the area.

More disturbing were the signs of some corpses looking to be chewed upon.

Once Maiyuri stopped, so did the others, "Did the Tree Shinobi ambush my father?"

"We can't assume anything yet, your highness," Miharu stated in a composed tone.

"Scouts," Akari called out, "Survey the area!"

A group of twelve riders spread out in three groups, going in different directions. Maiyuri looked at Suburo and commanded, "You go ahead to the Tree Village; we'll move once you and the scouts return."

Suburo nodded dutifully, "At once" Snapping the reigns of his horse; this one took off galloping at full speed.

The princess and her entourage dismounted, observing the scene before them. It was a massacre; dead filled both the air and earth. Befouling them with stench and gore. "Gods have mercy..."

"The gods weren't here..." Karin muttered in sympathy; she couldn't feel a single living chakra signature from any of the bodies here. She was reminded of Orochimaru's more crude experiments, how his laboratories would sometimes look like butcher shops.

Sakura heaved at the side, letting out wet coughs as she got sick. Kushina held her hair and patted her back gently. "Are you okay?"

"I've seen death before," Sakura grunted, cleaning her mouth. "I've killed people..." A fact that was disturbing in how easy it was for her to accept. "But I've never seen... anything like this"

There were bodies torn apart, cut open, burned, sliced cleanly, and butchered in equal measure. And of course, eaten as well...

What manner of creature did all this?

"Didn't the Daimyo's letter say there was a monster?" Naruto asked. "Could it have been a giant summon?"

"Possibly..." Maiyuri muttered as she approached one of the bodies, frowning as she observed it. "Father's letter didn't specify its looks, and they were too pressed for time. But the way some of these people died indicates it was done by something multiple times their size."

"But not all of them died like that. Look," Kakashi pointed at the body of a kunoichi; her chest had been sliced open. "The wound here, this was done by a weapon" He took a whiff out of the air, "From the state of decomposition, I'd say this happened a couple of days ago."

Kushina hummed, tapping her chin. "So it's likely we're dealing with a giant summon, a mighty one at that, and the people who control it"

Maiyuri glanced at the Uzu matriarch, "Could the summoners and their monster still be here?"

Kushina only shrugged in answer beside Kosuke, who knelt, running his hand on the ground and surveying it. "Besides us, there are some fresh tracks!"

"How can you tell?" Karin inquired.

"Live with bears; you learn how to track like them."

The princess can over the large man, "How long ago?"

"A couple of hours," He began to stand and seemed to follow the path on the ground before stopping at one of the eaten corpses. "Someone came back for a snack."

Disgust glowed on Sasuke's face, "Cannibals or demons?"

A grim expression came to Kosuke's face, "No human had made these tracks."

Akari's gaze turned fierce, "Demons."

A murmur came from several Samurai before Maiyuri raised her hand to quiet them. "I heard an Oni showed up summoning demons in Hani'ei." She peered over towards Kakashi and Kushina.

"Yes," Hatake answered.

"Hmm..." Akari made a thoughtful sound as she pondered. "Encounters with wild demons have increased in number lately. A demon actively taking part in a battle of humans is so rare I can scarcely think of an example. And now this..."

"You believe demons are at play here?"

The one-eyed commander nodded, "I believe the increase in demon activity is a symptom of something happening. From what you told me, that oni in Han'ei was just taking advantage of the chaos, right? Feeding on the conflict and death."

"Not like we had a chat or anything," Naruto shrugged. "But he seemed to be having fun. Like, the whole battle was what he wanted"

"But he DID summon those stronger demons for the daimyo, and these attacked everyone in sight, is that right?" Akari asked, and at their nod, she continued. "So a demon came to Tokuhara, offered him a deal, something to defeat his enemies... but then that very thing turned on their forces too."

They were starting to see where the woman was going with...

"You think the Tree ninja did the same?" Sasuke said with surprise. "They made a literal deal with a devil, and it stabbed them in the back..."

"But why, though," Sakura asked once, getting her bearings despite still looking pale. "Why would they go asking demons for help?"

Soujiro stared at two corpses of a Samurai and Tree Shinobi, "Was everyone from here happy about joining the Land of Fire?"

While his question sounded off-handed, Namika's eyes rose considerably beside him before looking at her brother and the princess.

However, before another word could be said, a few scouts started returning, "Maiyuri-Hime! We discovered more massacred battlefields like this!" Finally, one yelled out, and they relayed their findings one by one.

Maiyuri's mind swelled with thoughts, 'Were there those amongst the Land of Trees against joining our nations?' Was their spite so grave they went to such extremes for...

"Maiyuri-Hime!" Suburo yelled out as he returned.

The princess came to the Shinobi's side, "What happened, why did you come back from the Tree Village?!" She was met with a long silence as the man's eyes were wide. "Suburo..."

"...It's gone..." A pregnant silence took hold of the area as he spoke again, "It's all gone..."

While the officers and front guard were stunned into silence, mutters spread throughout the rest of their forces as word was passed. It was growing into exclamations of shock. An entire hidden village, even if it was a minor one, destroyed?

They realized the scene they witnessed here was just the beginning.

Without another word, Maiyuri quickly mounted her horse once more, followed soon after by the rest of her companions. Naruto held tight as the princess snapped the reigns, and Ushiwakamaru took off at full gallop, the army mobilizing swiftly again, this time with the Hidden Tree Village as a destination.

The sight of destruction didn't end; more burnt and broken down sections of forest, giant trees snapped in half or burnt down to charred remains. Body scattered throughout, becoming part of the desolate landscape.

Hayashigakure no Sato, the Village Hidden in the Trees, was not to be underestimated despite being a minor shinobi village. It was always a foolish thing to underestimate ninjas. Their ranks still held plenty of talented shinobi, such that Konoha once sought them out for an alliance. An attempt that was betrayed by their elite ANBU regiment, the Prajñā Group. Hayashi was built around three great trees as tall and wide as the Hokage monument, hollowing out sections of their giant trunks and spreading the village surrounding the base of the trees, the great forest that surrounded the village truly made it live up to its namesake.

Now it was all destroyed.

The great trees were broken down, and one still had embers of raging fires that had consumed all of its great leaves. The significant structures built into the trees had collapsed with them. One of the giant trunks had fallen right on top of the village, crushing entire sections of it. Broken and burnt-down buildings were all that remained, smoke and ash choking the air with the scent of devastation.

Sakura gulped down in horror. "Gods have mercy..."

Akari shook her head; even the sight of it shook a veteran like her. "It's like a Biju rampaged through here."

The voices around Naruto were mute, his eyes wide at the slew of corpses that littered the ground around the village and outside of it. No mercy was given to anyone, young and old, adults and... He slipped off of Ushiwakamaru, landing on the ground as he made his way toward several burnt bodies.

The rotting smell of burnt flesh and decay struck his nostrils, but he remained unfazed as he stood there. He was unresponsive to the hand of his mother and sister on his shoulders. Karin said nothing as she soon held Naruto tightly; Kushina maternally held his hand though it brought no comfort.

Sasuke soon joined them with Soujiro, Sakura, Kakashi, and Kosuke. The Uchiha bit back a shudder as the sight before him brought up old memories... Despite his usual neutral look, the grip on Soujiro's katana shook. A small prayer came from Sakura cupping her hands to her chest.

"It feels like Uzushio all over again," Kosuke muttered with clenched fists.

"No one stands idle," Akari called out with orders, "I want a full sweep of the area!"

Naruto walked next to his teammates; Karin closed her eyes as she joined her hands, amplifying her sensory range to find any still living signature. But it was like that battlefield; they passed through nothing but silence and stillness. Sasuke stepped over a crumbled house and saw a few bodies huddled together in the ash. Two large and a small one. His fist clenched, and he walked away, grunting as he did so.

"Who could do something like this?" Sakura muttered in horror. All this death, all the suffering, and for what? She honestly could not even begin to understand how anything would want this slaughter to happen.

"Something full of rage," Soujiro said; even his usual even tone carried sadness in it. "This wasn't done out of a strategic sense. It wasn't a raid. Something just... passed through here and destroyed it all. No reason, no desire, just blind devastation."

"Whoever did this just wanted the people here to 'die,'" Naruto muttered, shaking his head. "This was... evil. Plain and simple."

"Hmm, yes. Evil, even still, it lingers here…" Kurama muttered from the depths of his soul. "Malice. Anger. Hunger. So much hunger. A creature guided by raw instinct, and that instinct compelled it to destroy and kill everything it found…."

For the princess, her mind raced with endless thoughts, 'If a faction of Tree Shinobi went against their Daimyo and summoned a demon, they lost control of it.'

Beside her, Namika and Miharu kept their weapons ready, surveying their surroundings. "It feels too quiet," the white-haired woman muttered, gripping her tightly.

"I wouldn't expect to hear much of anything around here," her brunette brother offered.

"There should be crows, Miharu..."

Upon hearing those words, Maiyuri's eyes narrowed slowly. Her hand went to her sheathed katana. Akari and Suburo also overheard as they quietly spoke orders to everyone. Crystal kunai appeared in the blond's hands, and his teammates, mother, sensei, and older cousin followed suit. "Karin," Sasuke whispered with his Sharingan flared to life.

The bifocal redhead shook her head, "There's nothing. I don't sense anything."

That alone set alarms in the mind of Suburo, "Uchiha, what do you see?"

"Besides us, the ruins, and corpses, nothing..." The raven-haired teen felt a gnawing apprehension just saying that.

At that moment, everyone's bodies froze upon the entire area, flooded by nothing but pure sheer malice! It felt like a tsunami crashing into their souls and drowning them before a colossal shadow appeared in the blink of an eye. Its body was nothing but bones, black in color; Six skeletal arms were outstretched with a boney tail swaying from behind. And lastly, its skull was a fusion of two as it let out an earth-shattering roar.

From within the soul of his jailor, Kurama's eyes rose at what he saw through Naruto's.

The great monster reared two of its arms back, clenching its bony fists.

"Move, move, move!" Akari shouted at the top of her lungs.

The fists descended upon the earth like a meteorite; the earth was uprooted upon impact, creating a shockwave that sent those unlucky to be near to be flying away. Dust and ash rose like a voracious cloud, impairing their vision and making breathing difficult.

From then, it was chaos; the giant monster kept attacking indiscriminately with hungering rage. The soldiers on the front tried to move away to a safe distance while those at the back scrambled to form a counter-attack. Finally, Shinobi and samurai jumped into the fray, unleashing jutsu and chakra-laced attacks, fireballs, and blades of pure energy, all of which exploded and bounced off the still-rampaging beast.

Naruto and his team quickly regrouped with the adults and the princess, "What the hell is that thing?!"

"A gashadokuro!" Kushina shouted, keeping herself in front of the shell-shocked princess. "Giant demon that devours humans! I've only heard about them in legend!"

"Not any gashadokuro," Kurama spoke in both of their minds. "This one feels incredibly ancient, and I'd wager it's even older than me."

"SCATTER!" Akari roared as the gigantic skeleton's maw opened with glowing black flames gathering.

Lowering its head, it unleashed a torrent of fire upon its new prey. Though many leaped or dashed away, others did not as their screams filled the air as they burned alive. Finally, Miharu grabbed the princess in time as they dashed from the fire, despite Naruto raising a wall of crystal. The sheer force of the flames instantly shattered it before melting it. But it gave them enough time to get some distance away from the demon.

'I need some damn chakra!' Naruto called out to the Bijuu.

"You would need more than over half of my power! And that would kill you before that beast could!" Kurama rebuked harshly, "And don't even bother to ask Kushina; you never got much further than your son!"

The Uzu matriarch bit back a curse, 'Then what the hell do we do!?'

"RUN!"

The fact that mother and son heard genuine desperation from the nine-tails spoke volumes of the threat before them.

The monster stomped on the ground, creating another shockwave that sent a mass of soldiers and horses flying overhead; their cries were heard until they hit the ground. Suburo and Akari jumped from the ruins of the broken buildings and struck, and the ninja pulled dual kama from his arsenal connected with a long chain; he spun them around and built up the energy until the blades shone with visible blue chakra. Next, he unleashed a dual-sweeping arc of energy in the form of a cross; as Akari twirled her yari spear in her grasp, this one became alight with searing flames and threw it with all her might.

The attacks collided upon the beast's bony thorax with mighty explosions, yet it barely made the creature stumble. Instead, the two warriors were forced to retreat as the multiple hands came for them, as another wave of samurai and ninjas tried to surround the creature and attack it from all sides.

Maiyuri watched her fellow Fire citizens slaughtered before her very eyes. The massive skeletal limbs crashed and tore at the bodies as though they were nothing but cardboard, biting those it did not crush and tearing them in half, relishing as though it had any stomach to satiate.

Her blood boiled.

She dashed forward despite her companion's protest, her soul calling to the Heavens.

"Lord of Wisdom, 'o you who are Immovable!" She chanted, focusing on gathering her spiritual energy and giving it form. "You who holds the wisdom sword and the noose, o' servant of Vairocana!"

Fiery ethereal flames manifested around her.

"Protector of Dharma and slayer of demons! O' Fiery One whose gaze burns the enemies of the Buddha! Awesomely wrathful and compassionately devoted!"

Long limbs formed from the flames, a mandala of fire manifesting behind the figure she was conjuring from her very soul.

"Your sword carries with it the weight of karma! Therefore, deliver unto them vengeance and grant us the soma!"

She grasped Gyōten's handle tightly as the great apparition of Fudō Myō fully manifested behind her. Its wrathful demonic visage was only a manifestation of its rage against the enemies of dharma, for, in truth, the Wisdom King was a friend of all mortal kind and those who followed the virtues of the Buddha.

Maiyuri jumped high in the air, the spectral manifestation of the deity closely linked to her back. She unsheathed her blade, a torrent of flames emanating from it. The samurai and shinobi stepped back, knowing they should not be near her in this instance.

"Om!" She chanted, holding her blade aloft, the manifestation of the Dharmapala lifting its great fiery blade in conjunction. "Risshū: Gyōten!"

The blade moved in a single downward slash, unleashing a storm of swirling flames, so great in scope and mighty in their voracity, it was like the deity manifested upon her back cast judgment upon the gashadokuro, engulfing its head and most of its upper body in the swaths of swirling flames.

The creature let out a roar, the sound mingling with the hungry flames, and stumbled back. For a moment, they felt hope swell in their chests.

Until one of the hands came up and swapped Maiyuri away.

The Welcoming Approach manifestation vanished as the princess was flung away at great speed; cries of shock and panic rang out as they saw their princess struck by the monster.

"Hime-sama!" Sakura shouted in worry.

Kosuke leaped up, grabbing the young woman in his large arms before she could collide with the ground. Her mouth was bleeding and groaning in pain; she coughed wetly.

"Here, quickly, bite me!" Karin quickly came to her side, offering her wrist.

The princess let out a pained sound and did as instructed, already the chakra transferring from Karin quickly healing all wounds. "That..." Maiyuri panted. "That was my strongest attack, and yet..."

The beast roared with its two fused heads, charging towards the princess and her companions, rearing multiple fists shrouding in foul dark flames.

"Everybody, stay back!"

Kushina slammed her hands together, and golden adamantine chains emerged from her back. They stopped until they were a reasonable distance away from them, the sharp tips creating shining arrays of kanji as they formed a golden barrier.

The gashadokuro's flaming fists slammed upon the barrier, and the ground around them shook.

Kushina skidded back with such force her feet dug into the ground. "I can't hold it off for long, Akari!"

"Fall back!" The elderly woman roared out, "Kushina! Take your group and protect the princess with some of our forces. The other half will come with Suburo and me! After that, we will regroup to figure out what to do!"

"We need to keep this bastard distracted!"

Within an instant, over a dozen samurai and Amotsu Shinobi soon charged the demonic skeleton, "FOR LORD AKIHA AND PRINCESS MAIYURI!" They all roared with their weapons ready. They were accepting their fates without fear or hesitation.

Time slowed for Maiyuri as she understood what they were doing. Though screaming, she did not hear herself or the others as her forces split up and took to the surrounding forests With Kushina at the head, retracting her chains. Despite attempting and failing to free herself from Kosuke's grip, her eyes never left the warrior who remained as the beast turned its attention to them, roaring in hunger and rage.

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Ushiwakamaru and several of the clan horses caught up with Kushina's group helping to add more speed to get away from the gashadokuro. A wounded Namika took the reigns with her very wounded brother holding her waist with one arm. The other was limp as it was broken in several places.

"Nii-chan?" She called out.

"I'm fine."

"We'll get you a cast, and just you wait," Namika said with a weak smile, "I'll doodle and put glitter on it."

He let out a soft laugh, "But your drawing sucks."

"Dick..." She said fondly.

They continued riding, with Maiyuri stealing glances at their back as the battle scene disappeared behind the thick foliage and the sea of trees, which soon blocked their view. But, in her mind, she could still hear the monster rampaging; she could see her soldiers fighting and dying...

"Maiyuri," Her steed huffed, "We've ridden for almost a full day now; we need to rest. They all do," He said, referring to her forces.

"...Yes," She acknowledged softly before looking at one of the officers riding in the front with her, giving him a nod to indicate it was time to stop.

The soldier held up his hand and loudly called for a stop as he pulled the reigns of his steed, "It's getting dark!" Then, he announced, "We should make camp!"

"That thing could appear at any moment," Another samurai argued, "We need to keep going, keep Maiyuri-hime out of danger."

The princess replied, "And exhaust what energy we have left riding in the middle of the night?" She was met with silence; they couldn't argue with that. "We'll set up a defensive position, keep our location as hidden as possible. The forest still stands after all..."

As the detachment of soldiers who followed them began to dismount, they took out supplies to tend to their injuries and food to recover some energy. Kushina patted Kaede on the neck, giving her a thankful smile. The mare merely ruffled her mane as she panted in exhaustion.

Kosuke placed a hand on her shoulder, which Kushina held as the two nodded at each other, expressing they were okay without another word. Kushina nodded and went over to Kakashi, "You okay?"

"Didn't get a chance to do anything," He sounded so angry with himself. "So yeah, I'm fine."

"Come on," Kushina motioned for him to follow her, "We'll go set up security seals around the perimeter," She announced to the others. "You, you and you" She pointed to a few shinobi among them, "Follow us; we could use the help."

Naruto watched as his mother and teacher departed to secure their location. He looks back to the princess to find her sitting down under a tree, pinching the bridge of her nose, her features frowning deeply with incredible frustration.

"How are you holding up?" He gently asked.

It was a ridiculous inquiry, and Naruto comprehended that, given what transpired. However, he could not stop voicing and expressing his concern for the princess. He winced, receiving a steely gaze for a moment before softening from Maiyuri, who sighed with a flurry of emotions dancing across her face.

She leaned back against the tree, shuddering, running her hands over her face. Her emerald orbs gazed back at the blond who came and sat beside her. But, despite her mouth moving, no words came. Instead, she blinked as Naruto reached over and took one of her hands, holding it tightly. Maiyuri's lips faintly turned upward at the gesture before turning her eyes ahead.

With reluctance from Miharu, Karin put her arm in front of him and told him to bite down. Namika gawked, observing her brother's broken arm mend before her eyes. Yet despite now being healed, his arm was still quite sore as he moved it. However, the siblings showed concern as the redhead nearly fainted but was caught by a chiding Sasuke for overusing her healing. Finally, the Uchiha carried her over to a tree and made her rest because she nearly used all of her ability for most of the injured.

Naruto shook his head, also watching, "Granny and mom told sis not to overuse that."

"Being overly courageous and reckless seems to run in your family," the blond looked back to Maiyuri, who spoke gently.

"Or just have a super-sized hero complex like Shikamaru keeps telling me."

The soft-pinkette let out a soft laugh, but the sound felt hollow. Maiyuri's gaze was unfocused as the battle events seemed to reply in her mind. "The soldiers who stayed behind to cover our escape..." She muttered. "They're dead, aren't they?"

"...Yeah," Naruto held no illusions about it. He saw that thing and how much punishment it could take and dish out. A handful of shinobi and samurai would only delay it at best.

Maiyuri shook her head, "They gave up their lives so I might live." She sounded so disturbed. "I knew they were trained to do so, that they were willing to do so, but... nobody has ever done such a thing" Her fists clenched. "Nobody has ever sacrificed themselves for me."

Her bodyguards and friends looked at her in concern.

"You're the princess," Miharu said. "Of course they-"

"How does that make my life more important than theirs?" She snapped at him. "They had families and friends, and now because they laid down their lives for me, they will never see them again..."

"Then they will understand they did an honorable thing," Kushina's voice rang out as she and Kakashi returned with the other shinobi.

Maiyuri did not reply.

"You said you want to change the way things are. How will you do that if you get upset over your people dying?" Kushina said it wasn't out of coldness; instead, she stated an inevitable fact.

Change risked conflict. Some would resist it; others would take advantage of it. And in the middle, there would be fights, and people would die for it. For her ideals...

The princess shook her head. "So I'm just supposed to trade in their lives for what I want?"

"You're supposed to lead them and take pride in the fact they followed you willingly, knowing it would risk their lives. Either they believed in you, or their honor demanded they protect you at all costs." Kushina stressed as she knelt in front of the younger woman. "Because that's what loyalty means. To do anything less would be an insult to their sacrifice; to do nothing would make their deaths mean nothing."

Maiyuri understood the weight of responsibility. It was taught to her since she was a child. To hold a position of authority held an immense cost and sacrifice. The princess knew all of this, but a dozen honorable men and women gave their lives for her to see it firsthand.

Concept and practice were two very different things.

And it was a bitter lesson the future daimyo of the Land of Fire had to bear.

Closing her eyes took a long deep breath before Kushina continued, "And right now, we need you focused. Because we have to save your father and bring down that demon and whatever else is here with it. We need the woman who all of us here love, believe in, and will follow you to hell and back."

The princess stared at the Uzu matriarch and the others, whose gazes were determined and resolved. Then, finally, she looked back to Kushina, "Thank you."

"Movement!" Within seconds of a guard shout, the uninjured portions of the group, along with the princess, all stood with weapons at the ready. Kushina and Naruto stood dutifully in front of Maiyuri, ready for anything.

Slowly from the shadows appeared a short-haired brunette young woman in the attire of a shinobi and tree symbol hitai-ate wrapped around her head. Dried blood and dirt caked her form coming to a stop with wide almond eyes. "Y-You're real?" She spoke in a hushed tone, almost like a pleading whisper that she didn't see an illusion before her. "Are you real?"

A Samurai drew close, "Identify yourself!" He spoke in a commanding tone.

The Tree Kunoichi's chest seems to heave in desperation, "Are. You. Real?"

"Identify yourself!"

"Ujio!" Maiyuri rebuked, for which the Samurai in question sharply turned and bowed, "We're real."

Upon hearing that, tears sprung from the kunoichi's eyes as she broke down and fell to her knees. "The gods haven't abandoned us," she cried out, bowing her head and hugging herself. Her word now a muttered, rambling of incoherent words. Then, like the wind, Kushina and Naruto came to the woman's side. The former ANBU grunts as the Tree Kunoichi latches unto her, hugging her tightly as she wails.

Kushina glanced at her son and the princess who came over before wrapping her arms around the grief-stricken woman.

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The Tree kunoichi, once she composed herself, managed to tell them about the survivors, both Fire and Tree. Maiyuri's spirits lifted immediately once she was told one of the people hiding with them was her father. The kunoichi wasted no time in taking them towards where the survivors were hiding, a hidden network of tunnels and caves long used by Tree shinobi to move throughout their land. The cave system was ample but still not large enough to allow all the soldiers in their party to go with them, so only Maiyuri's entourage and a few more soldiers accompanied them; if the daimyo was there, it was better not to draw too much attention by mobilizing completely.

The kunoichi dispelled the illusion of a great rock hiding the entrance, upon which they saw a few samurai and shinobi standing on alert.

A few of them were from Fire. The nearest soldier stared in shock at the newcomer, noticing the symbols on their gear, the armor on the soldiers, and most importantly, the person at the helm.

"M-Maiyuri-hime!"

The princess nodded at the soldier, "My father, is he here?"

"Y-Yes!" They didn't bother asking what she was doing here, and they were glad reinforcements had arrived. The Tree Kunoichi was welcomed back by her peers, who were grateful for her work. "Right this way, please."

They followed over the tunnels, finding more and more refugees as they walked by. Not only were there shinobi and soldiers from Tree, but also civilians. Poor souls fortunate enough to have survived but had lived through the horrible destruction of their homes. With empty eyes and heartbroken gazes, survivors were huddling together, seeking any form of comfort. Naruto doubted most of these people even knew each other, but they sought each other out all the same...

There were wounded soldiers and shinobi, both from Tree and Fire. The Fire citizens stared at them as though they had been sent by the gods, bowing out of loyalty for the princess marching among them.

Every single one of them was wounded in some form or another...

"Heeeey, Mai-chan!"

An old friend's bright and exuberant voice snapped Maiyuri out of her thoughts, and she found herself on the receiving end of a tackling hug from a very colorfully dressed individual.

"Y-Yuma?!" The princess stammered, looking at her friend in shock. "What are you doing here?!"

Yuma smiled at her brightly, showing all her teeth. She looked rough, her clothes were torn and singed, and her arm was covered in bandages, but she still radiated that endless energy. "Oh, I was around when your dad came to the country. And, well..." Her smile waned a bit. "It was hard not to notice what was happening; I just couldn't stand by."

Maiyuri's eyes glowed, hugging her childhood friend. "By Amaterasu, you always had the damnedest of luck."

"Still wondering if that is good or bad." The voluptuous woman chuckled.

"M-Maiyuri!?" Yuma smirked as her friend quickly detached upon seeing her father being brought to them. Maiyuri practically flew towards her father, hugging him tightly as he returned it.

Naruto and his team slowly moved toward the white-haired woman, who noticed them and smiled, "Hey! Fancy meeting you guys again!" She playfully ran her hand through Naruto's blond locks.

"You... are friends with Princess Maiyuri," Sakura remarked slowly.

"I thought I told you I've known Mai-Chan since we were both brats training at the Fire Temple."

Recognition bloomed in Karin's mind as she gawked, "Mai-Chan is Maiyuri-Hime?"

"Yup!"

Akiha and Maiyuri did not notice the conversation as father and daughter held one another. However, it was not long before the Daimyo's mind kicked in before letting go of his daughter and holding her by her shoulders. "What are you doing here?!"

"When we received the message of you being in danger, I reacted."

"You placed yourself in danger leaving Amotsu!"

"I lost mother; I'm not losing you!" Her voice was full of emotion but held with a steely tone.

Akiha gave a low sigh but kept a stern look, "And I cannot lose you. This situation goes beyond anything we have ever encountered. If something had happened to me, you would lead our nation. So your safety is paramount."

"And as the future leader of my nation, I will decide what course of action I must take," Maiyuri replied passionately, never looking away from her father's eyes as she stared defiantly into them. "I came here to save you, and now I will fight to take all of my people home."

Akiha could only look at his daughter silently.

"And for that, we must destroy that monster," Maiyuri said, her voice lowering into a gentler tone as she helped her father sit down. "None of us are safe so long as that creature is still around. And I fear it won't remain confined to the Land of Trees..."

Akahi held his daughter's hands, slowly letting go as his gaze lowered. He looks tired, shaken by the ordeal like he didn't have any faith in surviving this. "The gashadokuro comes out of nowhere and leaves devastation in its wake," He muttered, looking haunted. "It tore through the shinobi and samurai of the Land of Trees, it reduced their Hidden Village to rubble, and proceeded to do the same to the capital..."

He looked at his daughter and her entourage.

"But that thing is a beast, wild and guided by instinct. Someone holds the chains that bind it."

"Someone?" Maiyuri repeated, their suspicions of demons involved feeling more probable now. "Who?"

Akiha looked at the Tree shinobi; their gazes became brutal and hateful glares at a group of them in particular, casting judgment upon their kinsmen. A group of ANBU from the Prajñā Group.

Their heads bowed in shame, eyes telling a horror story, and one of their shinobi spoke up.

"His name is Dhunarak..."

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It has been literal ages since the herald of Ishtar had felt this. The thrill of conquest, the pleasure of victory, the overwhelming pride in their craftsmanship...

They took a nation of arrogant humans, fed on their greed, and unleashed upon them the very same force they craved for themselves. Their bastions of civilization, a village of shinobi, a capital of grand status (for the likes of them) and reduced it to rubble.

"Ahhhh... long has it been," The great demon wistfully spooks, laying back on the broken throne taken from the dead daimyo's chambers, lifting a cup of delicious wine stolen from their storages, and basked in the riches they plundered.

All while his followers feasted.

They chewed on limbs until naught by bone remained. Seasoning them in their own blood and drinking the fine wine they stole.

They toyed with their new slaves, using them as pets in macabre games where they forced them to kill each other for a chance at survival.

They sang and roared in triumph; for long has it been since the demons of hell tasted the sweet nectar of conquest.

After so long, after the great time of Chaos... they were finally getting their dues once again.

"Can you feel it, Grimaldous?" He asked his companion, the great red-skinned and horned demon. "This triumph?"

"Not since Lord Leraje's death have we tasted victory like this," The great demon agreed. "Ishtar provides indeed."

"Ah yes..." Dhunarak let out a long pleasing sound. "And this is just the beginning; once I prove myself to the Eight-Headed One, my place in the council is all but assured."

To be in the Council meant to be one of Ishtar's Divine Kings in the new world to come; the riches and power in his grasp would be rubbish compared to the realms and bounty she promised her faithful.

Walking out of a partially standing room near the throne was a beautiful curvaceous crimson-skinned demoness in scantily clad attire, long flowing black hair, and long horns adorning her head. She moved sensually with a warm afterglow surrounding her as the nude husk of a man turned to dust from the room she came out of.

"Long have we waited for this moment, my lord." Her voice a husky purr, "Your ascension is well earned."

"Indeed, my darling Aezvyn. The centuries of toil will be at an end. And our dynasty will reign across the earth."

Dhunarak was most pleased with his ambitions of what he could do once their goddess was revived and sat among the genuinely faithful of the council. Though a frown marred his lips behind his mask, "And no upstart human will impede my progress."

Honestly, he wondered about Master Bai Shen's sanity. To bring a human into their fold and place among the councils without effort nor earning it. Hidan had more right in becoming a full demon as he was now, as he had been a faithful follower for years than this upstart. The thought of that wretched masked human-made Dhunarak's blood boil.

For centuries he has worked himself tirelessly for their goddess and Yamata's favor. Rose through the ranks with effort and dignity, befitting his station and garnering strong allies and followers among the faithful.

His name carried weight among many, being both respected and feared.

And these upstarts began appearing out of the woodworks. Zhang Zhou merely pretended to be a true follower of their cause because it suited him. That vampire of a fallen maiden did as she pleased without repercussion. And then some vied for a place on the council like that witch in the west grasping at any opportunity to curry favor, that fake godling they had to manipulate and keep placated, foolish mortals who thought they could play this game.

Fools, every single one of them.

It made his blood boil to see them rewarded.

But no more.

"We stand at the precipe of change," He announced to his followers, standing up from the throne. "After grasping for survival and meaning, the Age of Man shall finally come to an end" Dhunarak spread his arms wide. "An age of storms, an age of war, an age of victory!"

His warband roused with enthusiasm, cheering and roaring at his words.

"And Ishtar shall deliver unto us the promised new world, a world for us to rule, won through the right of conquest!"

Like in the old days when the legions of demons marched upon the world.

"Here we declare upon mankind, and the great war has begun anew!"

As his warband cheered, Dhunarak saw a minor imp demon scurry toward him at a frantic pace. Then, bowing and stopping before the masked demon, it spoke in a chittering, raspy dialect. His company went silent before their lord began to chuckle maliciously.

Aezvyn drew close, "My lord?"

"The Land of Fire has sent reinforcements to save their precious Daimyo." His laughter grew louder, "And it is led by none other than the Daimyo's daughter!" Dhunarak roared with bloodthirsty anticipation for new prey.

A towering, muscular dark-skinned demon in tribalistic armor and a horned mask came to kneel before his master, "Shall I route them and bring their heads as trophies?" He spoke in a deep guttural with hunger in his voice.

Dhunarak let out a dark chuckle, "Our gashadokuro has given them a warm welcome." Then, laughter sprung out from several demons around him, "They are hiding like rats in the shadows. No doubt thinking of a plot of victory." He spoke in mocking before patting the giant demon's shoulder, "We let them come to us, Zoros. And shatter their hope before their very eyes before feasting on their souls!"

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Chapter 62: The Decisive Moment Act III

Chapter Text

Chapter 62: The Decisive Moment Act III

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The sounds of hundreds of footsteps running at full speed filled the long grass field as almost four hundred shinobi traversed toward their destination. The call for aid had been urgent; the very leadership of their nation was at stake, with their daimyo pinned down in a warzone and the princess rushing in to save him, taking with her an entire regiment of soldiers with a shinobi detachment.

The critical nature of this mission was that the Hokage joined their numbers. They could only afford to send the best. So veteran jonin and ANBU marched with them, chunin with plenty of battlefield experience and even some of their most seasoned genin. The most talented and robust would fight whatever threatened the royal line's lives, while the rest would at least help escort them out and keep them safe.

Tsunade's eyes were on a perpetual frown, and the information she was relayed bothered her greatly. But, of course, Maiyuri couldn't stay put; she had to put herself in danger. Honestly, she expected nothing else of the stubborn princess at this point.

She had not expected Maiyuri to conscript the people sent to the capital for judgment as her guard.

What was that girl playing at? Did she want to save them by earning them a pardon from the Daimyo himself if they saved his life?

The mother in her was relieved, knowing they had a chance at freedom.

The Hokage in her was annoyed. Didn't Maiyuri know the dangerous precedent she would set?

But now was not the time to ponder on such things; they had a critical mission.

Despite some protests from Neko, her team was ordered to remain because they quickly sped back to the village from Amotsu. No doubt, having used soldier pills so as not to lose stamina. Unfortunately, this had left them all with substantial chakra exhaustion and unable to offer assistance in this emergency.

Her eyes fell onto the few Genin among this regiment. More specifically, those who were friends with her grandson and granddaughter. Their fight against the Blood Leash allowed them to follow their Jounin Senseis. Their experience dealing with extremely dangerous foes prepared them for such a mission.

Shizune dashed beside her, "Kya went to go find Jiraiya, who is with that Tomoe Gozen woman on sage affairs."

A slight frown graced the older woman's lips. The Sage of Flames, as Jiraiya called her, she felt she heard that title, but it was so long ago she barely remembered.

She shook her head; she needed to focus. "Until then, we keep to our mission and don't falter. We save the Daimyo and eliminate the threat in the Land of Trees." The last Senju took note of the relief in her apprentice's eyes. No doubt happy Kushina and the others were conscripted by Maiyuri.

Despite Ino's heart pounding loudly in her chest, she kept focused. Yet Shikamaru and Chouji took note of the glow in her eyes, "You seem too happy to be heading into danger," The Nara droned.

"Just grateful Sakura and the others won't be spending their lives in prison."

Asuma glanced back, "They still need a full pardon from the Daimyo. So don't celebrate just yet." The Sarutobi was well aware of protocol and knew what the princess had done was highly irregular.

"Can't we get some good news out of this mess, Asuma-Sensei!?" The older man and Shikamaru groaned, rubbing their eyes at Ino's retort.

"On the off chance the Daimyo pardons them, they will be fully conscripted to princess Maiyuri then as guards," Shikamaru abolished, "They will likely work in Amotsu than at home."

"Better than being in prison, Shika!"

"We first need to make sure they all return home safely before we can even discuss their status," Neji shouted as he ran with his team.

"Here, I thought you wouldn't be so dour anymore!" Tenten chastized his teammate.

"It's not dourness; we were all told the same thing," Neji said with severity, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Whatever is in there is powerful enough that it tore through not just the Daimyo's guard but the Land of Tree's shinobi and samurai forces."

The message could have been more straightforward on what attacked them, but it said the creature had utterly decimated everything on its path. Without details on the number of losses or how much the Land of Trees could still fight, they could only assume the worst.

Hinata's lips pursed, worry filling her every being. But now was not the time to give in to fear.

"This mission is even more important than when we took out Blood Leash," Kiba said, Akamaru bouncing up on down on his head, secured by the hood. "The Daimyo himself is in danger... But, yeesh, all this stuff, and we're still genin?!"

"Look, times have been very chaotic lately," His sensei replied. "The Sound-Sand Invasion, the fight against Blood Leash, the procedure is always to wait for another Chunin Exams down the line."

"How about this?" Tsunade called back, hearing their conversations. "You make it back alive, and I'll start thinking promotions. Got it? Good. Now focus!"

And pray that all their experience so far could help them with what's coming...

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In the deep cave, Naruto and his companions sat around the daimyo, listening to his tale as Maiyuri stood protectively over him, looking as though she feared he might fall over any second, despite him being seated.

"Things were going as I had discussed with the Tree Daimyo," Akiha said, holding his hands together. "The Land of Trees would swear fielty to the Land of Fire's sovereignty. We signed a treaty to formalize things, and I would take their oaths as Lord of Fire and Tree."

With the other smaller territories under the Land of Fire, that would have officially crowned him as emperor. Naruto didn't need to guess some Tree Shinobi didn't like the idea of swearing loyalty to their old enemy.

"There was... resistance, of course," He briefly shifted his look to a group of Tree shinobi standing away from the rest of the group—the surviving conspirators.

It was only out of sheer pragmatism and desperation they weren't executed right now.

Only Akiha's words kept back the Tree Shinobi, who did not take part in this nightmare and looked ready to cleave their former comrade's heads. Instead, all their grief and rage glowed in their gazes, their hearts mourning for the countless deaths of friends and loved ones taken from them.

"Morikage Kenichi fought fearlessly alongside his Shinobi. Daimyo Hachibana was with me before we were surprised by that... monster." Akiha shuddered upon recalling the events vividly. "Within the next moments, I saw them all torn to shreds," He lowered his head, "Hachibana pushed me out of the way as the monster swiped at both of us. His body was crushed as his blood soaked my form."

A tree Kunoichi close to them held a faint look of pride, "Hachibana-Sama was always a selfless and courageous man."

"He was a coward." All eyes glared toward the one lone conspirator among his group remained defiant. "He gave up the pride of our village just to be the fire land's dog."

Blood sprayed from the man's mouth from a fist of an older Tree shinobi, who snarled at the now unconscious man, "We have heard enough of your venom. Because of all of you, our land is gone. And if any of you are proud of this, you never deserved to be a Tree Shinobi!" He roared before holding his chest in pain.

"Toshirou-Sama," several Tree shinobi came to the elderly man and helped him sit.

"I lost my grandchildren because of these fools," Toshirou hissed, holding his chest. "I pray to be alive long enough to see them executed."

"They will face punishment for this Toshirou-San," Maiyuri stated with a steely edge, "Please rest yourself for your people. You are the closest thing they have to a leader remaining."

"...Hai, Maiyuri-Hime." The older man groaned as a Tree medical-nin's hand glowed with healing.

Akiha only gazed mournfully at the scene before him.

"What do we do, then?" One of the samurai asked. But, first, they needed to formulate a plan.

"Commander Akari is somewhere in the country with the rest of our forces," Kakashi explained, "The best option right now would be to regroup for a counter-offensive."

"Counter-offensive?" A Tree ninja said incredulously. "That monster tore through us like paper! How do you even expect to fight it?!"

"It caught all of us off guard," The Copy Nin replied. "That was its greatest advantage; it hit us hard and fast before we could counter-attack properly."

Sasuke shook his head, "It appeared out of nowhere; neither my Sharingan nor Karin's sensory skills picked it up until it was too late."

"Legends tell the gashadokuro could appear and disappear at will," Maiyuri supplied, "But... I had no idea their power went as far as to be nearly undetectable."

"So it goes invisible?" Sakura asked.

"Far more than that," One of the Fire samurai said, "It was almost like its body turned to dust and then reformed itself somewhere else."

"There has to be a way for us to track it then," Kushina pondered, "Perhaps that dust may still be visible when it gathers in large amounts."

"It's not intangible all the time," A tree samurai brought up, "From time to time, it appears to be roaming around."

Maiyuri slowly nodded, trying to formulate a plan. "Before we do anything, it might be best to escort my father away. Have you tried a giant flying summon?"

"We have," A samurai said grimly. "That thing spotted them quickly and snatched it right out of the air."

The princess sighed, "Then perhaps we must wait until it is all over. For that, we need to destroy that thing" She turned to soldiers and shinobi. "I want scouts to try and track the gashadokuro while another group searches for the rest of our forces so we may coordinate" She shifted her gaze to the tree shinobi. "Are there more of your forces left?"

"There must be some taking refuge elsewhere in the country," A kunoichi said, "The gashadokuro is a big part of the problem, but the demons have taken the capital, and the bulk of their forces is still there. The nobility and command structure are decimated; we barely have anyone to mobilize us."

"What if we go to them?" Maiyuri asked, "Offer them to join our efforts."

"Our nation is destroyed," Another Tree native said with a sense of hopelessness, a sentiment shared amongst many of his comrades. "What would they be fighting for?"

Maiyuri looked into their eyes, "Vengeance," She said with fire in her voice. "The chance to make the monsters who did this pay. Of making sure your nation will not be a footnote in history. Avenge those who were lost and those you have lost. Let us show these demons that humanity does not go quietly into the night. We show these hell beasts that we will fight the darkness at every turn and send them back to hell."

Yuma smirked as her childhood friend's words lit a fire in the eyes of all those around her.

But, Akiha only stared in awe at his daughter's inspirational words. Her conviction was resolute as steel. Her eyes glowed with a strength he had seen once before. "Maiyuri-hime is so awesome," His gaze turned to Naruto at his side, who spoke.

He could not help but agree, 'Can you see our daughter Saeko? She is so much like you.'

Kosuke stood at the entrance alongside Jubei and Miharu. "So how do we regroup with the others without drawing attention to ourselves?" the large man questioned out loud.

Leaning and resting against her brother's shoulder, Karin's eyes shot open as she sat straight, "Auntie Lyn!? Miss Anko!?"

"Who?" A Tree Samurai questioned before two figures dashed towards the cave entrance. Jubei went for his sword but was stopped by the towering Uzumaki.

"It is Lyn! And Hatake's girlfriend!" Kosuke called out in surprise.

Kushina's head turned towards the entrance as the buxom redhead and purple-haired snake mistress stopped at the cave's threshold. Lyn huffed, "Figuring out whose tracks were whose was a pain in the ass, you know?"

"What the hell are you two doing here 'ttebane!?"

"What else?" The wild-maned Uzumaki shrugged as if it were obvious. "We're here to help."

"The reinforcements are here?" Kakashi asked, lifting everyone's hopes at the thought.

"Nah, we came way earlier," Anko said, "This one here was gonna break you out of jail."

"Had a plan and everything," Lyn confessed shamelessly, uncaring she was saying it out loud in front of authorities like the daimyo.

Kushina stared at her, "You realize we CHOOSE to be imprisoned, right?"

"I felt that was you guilt-tripping everyone else, and you always did that as kids."

"I did not!"

"Regardless," Anko cut in, "I see you guys are now working for the princess."

Sakura scratched her cheek awkwardly. "It's a developing situation."

"Well, as soon as shit was going down, we thought of helping you," The snake mistress continued before addressing the Hatake. "Don't think this means we're serious or anything, though"

Kakashi chuckled softly. "Wouldn't dream of it."

Lyn smirked as she pulled out a storage scroll, "We even brought-"

"My sword," Soujiro, breaking his long silence, spoke up as his eyes widened slightly.

"Um, yeah," Lyn muttered, quirking a brow at her nephew. "How do you-?"

"I can feel it."

"What?" Naruto squinted.

"You can feel- Nevermind" Lyn let it go; it was best to ignore it. "Yeah, we have your blade, kiddo. Yours too, Kushi."

"Oh, thank Amaterasu," Kushina looked relieved as she and Soujiro caught their respective blades, "Soujiro, honey, we keep the katanas we got from the armory in case we need a secondary weapon. Understood?"

"Hai." without another word, he slipped his blade into his belt beside the other.

"Lyn..." Kosuke garnered her cousin's attention as he leaned in, "Where is Kuma?"

"Oh!" Much to the large man's horror, she pulls out another scroll, "He's right here."

"You put my little brother in a scroll!?"

"He's asleep!"

"Like that makes it any better!"

Ignoring the shouting, Sasuke glanced at Anko, "How many reinforcements are coming?"

"Four hundred, plus the Hokage herself, all your Genin buddies, Asuma, Kurenai, and Gai."

"Figured they want in on this," Kakashi mused. "But it will be at least a few hours before they get here. So we are still on our own." He peered over to the princess, who nodded in agreement.

"Then we look for Akari and Suburo, gather all our forces, and plan to finish this." Maiyuri thought for a moment before turning to Naruto, "We may need his power as well."

"The fox said I would need nearly half of his strength to fight bonehead, and I can only use one tail." the blond's shoulders slumped.

"Would it be enough against this Dhunarak?" Akiha inquired. Naruto only shrugged in return, "Hmm."

"What can you tell us about this 'Dhunarak'?" Kushina asked; the name felt strange to say.

"He's... well, he's not human. That much we can tell you," One of the samurai said. The samurai waved to a shinobi, which cast a visual genjutsu, generating an image of the demon in question. "Very tall and wears very odd robes. And he wields some incredibly powerful jutsu. Manipulating raw elemental forces and twisting reality in a way I've never even seen"

Kushina turned to her wild-maned cousin, "Lyn, you're the demon hunter. Does any of this look similar to you?"

"I've hunted all manner of wild yokai. The type of monsters that behave in an animalistic fashion," Lyn explained, crossing her armored arms as she looked pensive, walking around the conjured image. "If you hadn't shown me how he looks, I would have thought he must have a high oni or some other type of sorcerous demon like a baba witch. But... I've never seen anything like this guy" She frowned, worried at her lack of knowledge. "And did he do hand signs? Maybe a type of complex onmyōdō? Charms or the like?"

"None," A tree kunoichi voiced grimly. "He just waves his arms and... things happened..."

Lyn pursed her lips. "That weird name, the looks, the unknown style of spell casting... I think we're dealing with something completely foreign to our lands."

"As if we didn't have enough trouble with local demons," Anko grumbled, crossing her arms beside her (not) boyfriend. "Some foreign demonic asshole pays us a visit for shits and giggles."

Yuma absently rubbed her bandaged arm, "He's no joke in the skill department, I can tell you that much. And he loves mind games, messing with your head to get you off your game and strike you hard."

"He got into your head?" Maiyuri questioned in surprise.

"...He was using people as shields."

Disgust rang through many while Lyn groaned, "Fully sapient. I hate those." She began to pace, "This guy can use tactics, make plans and use them. And is either extremely old and experienced or just very powerful with a brain attached."

"..." Maiyuri was silent, but Yuma and her father could see the gears turning in her head, "Outside the gashadokuro being his ace. We are dealing with an exceptionally dangerous foe."

"Not just him alone, Maiyuri-Hime," Toshirou called out, "He also has a band of demons who seem to be his generals. All of them are nearly as dangerous as Dhunarak."

The pinkette rubbed her chin, "This complicates matters then. We need to find Akari and Suburo immediately. And it will likely need to wait for Tsunade and her regiment. If they are this dangerous, we can't go half-cock on these foes."

Kushina weighted in. "Before we can think of a plan of attack, first, we need to contact the rest of our forces."

The princess let out a soft breath. "Very true. Let's begin forming the scouting parties. I'll need a few tree shinobi or samurai in each group to help us navigate the area and look for your comrades."

"You're going out there again?" Akiha said with distress, "Maiyuri, I-"

"Father," His daughter cut him out softly. "I'll be fine."

Whatever protest he had died in his mouth, he didn't have the strength to argue against her. Maiyuri would not let him dictate her actions this time, that much he could see.

"Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, Miharu, Namika, I want you with me to find the remains of the Land of Trees' forces" The princess began relaying orders. "I need Tree natives to come along."

"I'm in good enough shape," A kunoichi said, "I can guide you."

"Me too."

"Same here."

"Good, you go along with others," She replied, "I need another group to make contact with commander Akari."

"We can do it," Kakashi volunteered, "Karin, you're familiar with their signatures already, right?"

"I am," The bespectacled girl confirmed.

"Good, you and Soujiro are coming with us then" He gestured to Kushina, Kosuke, Anko, and Lyn.

Yuma patted her friend's shoulder, "I'll hang back here with Jubei to look after your father and the injured."

"Alright," Maiyuri went to move, but her buxom friend still held her shoulder, making her look back, "Yuma?"

"...Watch your ass out there, okay." The swordswoman's voice radiated some worry.

Maiyuri nodded slightly before the groups left the cave for their missions.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Up on a large branch was the Tree Kunioichi with Sasuke at her side. His Sharingan is active and scans the area for any irregularities. Below them and well hidden was Maiyuri and the rest as they observed the two.

"Anything, Uchiha?" The Kunoichi whispered. The young teen shook his head, making her look down at the others, "Clear."

The group advanced as silently as possible through the immense woodlands, guided by the Kunoichi, who called herself Yuka. Miharu and Namika kept at their rear while Naruto and Sakura were on either side of Maiyuri with a kunai ready for anything. "Would Commander Akari leave any hints of where they would be?" The rosette kunoichi questioned.

"Not sure they had any time to do so," Miharu answered.

"I don't think leaving any hints right now is the best idea," Naruto piped in. "Those demons most likely are looking for them as well."

"Then we need to hurry," The princess said, turning to the Tree kunoichi upon the trees. "Are we closer, Yuka-san?"

"One of the hiding spots is nearby," The kunoichi said. "The trees are laced with genjutsu to hide any presence."

"That's creative," Sakura said, finding the concept interesting.

"Just because we're a smaller country doesn't mean we're not capable," Yuka said, taking pride in her nation. "That's a common mistake larger nations always made in times of war..."

To protect against invaders, but now there wasn't much left to protect.

"I don't get why the Tree shinobi agreed to release the monster," Naruto shook his head. "They had to trust those demons at their word that they'd control it. Didn't that raise a few flags, at least?"

"Hatred is a strong motivator, known to push aside all logic," Maiyuri said, quoting from the monks who mentored her.

"Konoha and Hayashi had been fighting since the Second Great War," Yuka said dispassionately. "People have been mad at Konoha since then. And when the Prajñā Group was almost completely killed when we oh so 'smartly' decided to ambush Konoha during peace talks, they carried that grudge all along."

"Why were our countries fighting in the same place?"

"Why else?" Miharu shrugged, "A small fight here and there; then it escalates into bigger ones, then we get trade rights, territory, and contract disputes in the middle. And you get the recipe for war."

"Along with those who want to start wars for their twisted kicks," Namika grumbled angrily. "Sickos want to slaughter and ravish as many people as possible because it is fun for them."

Sakura paled at the thought of encountering monsters like that. Naruto, however, only snarled in disgust, "Getting why Ero-Sennin hates war so much. Just sound so stupid."

"It is," Maiyuri agreed, "But sadly, people will lash out violently when another person has a different opinion and wants to change the status quo. Or, as Miharu just said, trade rights, territory, etc."

Yuka peered at Sasuke with a bewildered gaze as she mouthed, 'Pervy sage?'. The Uchiha grunted, "Jiraiya of the Sannin." Her brow rose above her bangs upon hearing his answer.

With another five minutes of walking, Yuka raised her hand to stop the group from leaping down to the ground. Then, going through several hand seals, she slams her hand on a large tree. Soon the surroundings shimmered like water before vanishing an enormous cave opening appeared. At that moment, a dozen Tree Shinobi came out with weapons ready.

But they stopped at the sight of Yuka, whose eyes glowed with fresh tears at the sight of the man leading the group. Then, like the wind, the man dropped his weapon as the Kunoichi rushed into his arms, and both embraced him tightly. Then, giving the two a respectful space, an older Tree Kunoichi showed recognition to the princess with shocked eyes, "Maiyuri Sasaki?"

"I am glad to see more survivors," the pinkette spoke gently. "How many are here?"

"Mostly civilians; we were the only shinobi who came to this hiding spot."

"I see," Maiyuri replied. "We're trying to contact other remnants of the Tree forces. We could use your help to reach them, even if you can spare just one shinobi."

"I..." The man looked at Yuka, who nodded in return. They had little choice regarding allies. "Very well, if you can help us coordinate an evacuation-"

"I'm afraid you're mistaken," The princess interjected, "We're seeking to organize a counter-attack."

The shinobi from the cave all looked surprised at the Fire princess.

"Are you insane?!" The man hissed.

"Kosua," Yuka tried to calm her friend, to no avail.

"Those monsters tore us to pieces!" He waved his arm wildly, "We threw everything we had at them, and it did nothing! So now the Kage is dead, like the daimyo; we have no one to lead us!"

"There is still someone with seniority among you," Sasuke said, "One Toshirou."

"Great, an old guy is the best we have..." Kosua said harshly, and none of his comrades looked like they would argue against him.

Maiyuri could see it in their eyes. These people didn't have the will to fight desperation, anger, and hopelessness.

"Warriors of Hayashi," Maiyuri's voice rang with steel, garnering the attention of the people around her, "During the first shinobi war, was it not Morikage Yamamoto who shocked the Tsuchikage Ishikawa himself to a standstill? Who showed that the Land of Trees was more than a small village. You are stout warriors who do not tilt against the darkness no matter how big the shadow looms."

"What is there to fight for when we lose everything?" Kosua countered in anger, "Our village is in ruins; we have nothing!"

"You have your lives! Your heart still beats, and air flows in your lungs to breathe! Your muscles still move your limbs! The will of your people still burns!" Maiyuri stomped passed the people and pointed inside the cave, "If you give up, what becomes of them!?"

A Tree shinobi balked, "We would never abandon our people! But we have nothing left to fight for!"

"So, is it better to run? Better to survive and become nothing but a fractured and broken nation. Are you allowing your history and culture to be a footnote in history? For the all world to see that you meant nothing when demons came to your doorstep, slaughtered your people, and destroyed your village?"

The shinobi fell silent; some clenched their fist in impotent rage; the burning desire to avenge their home, the need to protect what remained of their people, was still there. They were still shinobi of Hayashi.

But there was no Hayashi anymore, wasn't it?

"It's easy for you to talk like that," One of the shinobi despondently said. "You're not one the who lost everything..."

Their homes, their families, and comrades.

There was nothing left: nothing but corpses and ash.

"Even if we fight," Kosua spoke, his voice low and broken. "We are risking our lives for nothing but ruins. There's nothing left; we don't have the manpower or resources to rebuild."

They would remain for a generation or two if they left now, and then their descendants would forget everything. It was better than to bear the pain of failure, the shame of having failed their home like this...

They would never be able to return to the Land of Trees after this tragedy, and their legacy ended here.

"Then I'll help you rebuild."

Eyes stared in shock at the princess, who looked back resolutely.

"Huh?!" Yuka let out a sudden gasp.

"I promise the Land of Fire will help you rebuild."

"Wait, what" It was complicated for the Tree shinobi to understand. "You... You want to help us? Buy why?"

"I see broken people in need of aid," She said. "What happened here... it is a horrible tragedy; you do not deserve this."

"Our lands were enemies!" Kosua almost shouted. "The Leaf and Tree have fought each other for a long time!"

"Those altercations have created more trouble for us; it is time to end them."

His fists clenched, "Like the daimyo wanted, to swear loyalty to the Land of Fire. So that is what you want as well?"

"Put aside the politics," Maiyuri shook her head. "I do not care if you trust me or my motives; when this is over, I shall do all I can to feed your people and give them shelter."

Frustration glowed on Kosua's face; looking away, could putting aside old grudges and politics be that easy? Closing his eyes, he soon felt a small delicate hand on his cheek. Then, opening his eyes, he saw Yuka staring up at him. Neither spoke for a minute before the young man sighed, lowering his head.

"Alright," Kosua turned his gaze to the fire princess, "We will help you." The few Tree shinobi around him nodded in agreement pledging their aid.

Naruto only looked beside his team at the scene, "...Wow," Sakura muttered, garnering a nod from her teammates.

A wide smirk pleased crossed Namika's lip at how things turned out. Miharu snorted, shaking his head before getting serious, "We should keep looking for our comrades and more allies, Maiyuri-Hime."

"Yes."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"Will you stop giving me the evil eye? Look! Your oversized furry buddy is just fine," Lyn snapped from the lingering glare from the hulking Kosuke.

Said furry friend Kuma walking beside Kushina and Karin, a reasonable distance from Lyn. The massive bear held a wary glare toward the buxom redhead. "Don't think he will ever trust you again, Lyn," Kushina chided.

"Oh, shut your trap, Kushi!"

"Maybe we should be a little quieter," Kakashi said as he sweatdropped. "We don't want to attract unwanted attention after all..."

"We got Karin," Lyn pointed out. "She's the best sensor around."

"She can't feel the gashadokuro when it disappears," Soujiro explained.

"Oh... shit"

Kushina shook her head, "Yeah. That thing appearing out of nowhere was nightmarish, I can only imagine-"

"I can feel it."

Those four words the bespectacled spoke were enough to make everyone stop and immediately go into battle mode. Kushina and Soujiro brandished their blades as Lyn twirled her naginata; Anko took out her kunai and was already summoning snakes from her coat as Kakashi's Sharingan activated. Kosuke and Kuma both growled as their stances became feral and territorial.

But Karin remained still; she was looking confused in another direction.

"Is it near?" Kushina muttered, the grip on her blade tightening.

"It's... It's not moving," The girl said, baffled. "It's just remaining still somewhere around... ten miles from here, I think" She pointed precisely in the direction she felt the monster.

"Wait," Anko muttered as their stances slowly relaxed. "Isn't that where the capital of the Land of Trees is?"

"Yeah... It is just standing there," Karin muttered with trepidation. Then, her gaze turned to her mother, "Why the hell would it be like that?"

Kushina shared her daughter's confusion before eyeing Lyn, "What do you think?"

"It could be any number of reasons." The demon slayer shrugged back. But by the look in her eyes, this development made her tense.

Soujiro asked, "Could this Dhunarak figure out what we're doing?"

"Our lord has..." Within moments the group retook their fighting stance upon hearing a guttural raspy voice all around them. "He welcomes your attempt of futility. And will savor your despair as you all die."

Flames danced around Lyn's naginata swaying her head in all directions, "I've heard a dozen demons all make the same claim. All of them burn in the end."

The demonic voice laughed, "Wretched Uzumaki whore. We will send your soul to hell with your ancestors!" A thick Miasma enveloped them, "KILL THEM!"

From the miasma and behind the trees emerged over a dozen figures. Long thin limbs, almost just skin on bones, and their skin were ashy white and wrinkly, coated in what looked like layers of dust or sand. Long tattered dark cloaks were draped around their figures, with leather wrappings over arms and legs. Bony fingers held long, jagged, and rusted scythes. Eyes shining a baleful red glowed on their faces, unnaturally long maws open and letting out shrill gasps of breaths.

"Are these... demons?" Karin muttered; she had been so distracted she had not felt them.

"Not like any other I've seen," Lyn muttered as she held her flaming naginata in a stance.

Kosuke rolled his neck. "I bet they die all the same"

Suddenly, one released a loud, piercing screech and jumped high in the air, bringing down its scythe upon Kushina. The Uzumaki's katana met it with a shower of sparks and maneuvered around the demon's reach to deliver a sweeping cut. No blood came, only dust and sand. The demon howled and tried attacking her again, but its moments were slow and clunky. Kushina cut it repeatedly and thought it felt pain; this thing was durable. She finished it by cutting its head in half, and its body disintegrated into sand.

"What are these things made of?!"

"Go for the head!" Anko called out, tearing through one demon's neck, severing the head, and watching it turn to dust instantly.

Lyn spun her flaming naginata while ducking and dodging several quick attacks that came close to cutting her—leaping over one demon with her blade cleaving through its neck with ease. Her eyes fixed as she observed its beheaded form turn to ashes. Throughout her career, she has faced all types and kinds of demons.

But these demons were nothing like those she had ever crossed. Even how they were dying was alien to her.

Then her mind recalled a conversation with another fellow slayer and his activities on a mission months ago. Her eyes rose with a chilling recognition, "They are Hell Demons!"

The term was not lost on Kushina, as she remembered some of Baachan's lessons, "You sure!?"

"Their aura and presence are alien when compared to earthborn demons."

"They are like pure malevolence made real," Karin quipped, dodging a strike aimed at her. "They feel nothing like Queen Kuroreimei and the others!"

Kuma roared, lunging for one of the demonic attackers with his jaws clamping down. Kosuke ripped the weapon from the demon before throwing it like a spear into another and impaling it into a tree.

The creature crumbled into dust, and only rags remained. No blood or viscera was coming from Kuma's maw, only more sand as he chomped down the demon's head, causing the bear to snort and spit the remains. Soujiro clashed between two demons at once, dodging their wild swings with precision, jumping over the overhead strike from a scythe as this one landed, burying itself on the ground before he stabbed at the creature's face with his blade. The demon disintegrated, and he swiftly cut the other from shoulder to hip, the body sliding down as soon it turned to dust.

Karin used her skill with kunai and shuriken to strike at the creatures before they drew too close. Most of these creatures were not too bright, but what they lacked in intellect, they made up in sheer instincts driven but pure bloodlust. She could feel their unearthly chakra, which made her nauseous; it was like evil had given form to something which lived solely for killing and destroying.

One of the demons took a deep breath, its belly inflating grotesquely, and bellowed an enormous amount of dust which hit her skin like knives, sending her to the ground with a painful sound. Karin watched in panic as the demon loomed over her, raising its jagged scythe.

Karin shouted, throwing her arm on instinct, but she had no kunai. She thought this was it when suddenly something happened.

It felt... strange, like her chakra extended from beyond her body in a long line. The demon's weapon was held in place, locked tight by a golden chain wrapped around it.

It made a sound of confusion, staring at it with bewildered red eyes.

"Wha..." Even Karin was baffled by what she was seeing. But, then, came out of her hand was a chain... a glowing golden chain.

The demon tugged at its weapon, and Karin could feel the strain on her reserves. Quickly, she pulled another kunai and hit the creature on the head, dissolving it into sand.

"Karin!" Kushina shouted, and Lyn she finished off two more creatures at once. They ran towards their daughter/niece and looked at the chain in astonishment, watching as this one slowly vanished into motes of chakra, with the girl staring at her hand in shock. "Did... Did you just...?"

Karin looked at the two with wide eyes, "I..."

Then another flare of unnatural chakra, Anko and Kakashi backed away from a giant fireball exploding in a blaze of blood-red flames.

"Later!" Lyn shouted, holding her naginata.

"Wretched Uzumakis... I shall bring you heads to Lord Dhunarak myself!" Walking out of the shadows was a hulking bare-chested blue-greyish-skinned horned demon with glowing yellow eyes and hard leather armor from the waist down. Standing a head taller than Kosuke with a large muscular frame with a chain wrapped around one arm, and in the other was a massive war-axe it gripped tightly.

Kuma roared, standing on his hind legs as Kosuke joined in, ready for battle. The demon roared back, unleashing a blood-red fire like a dragon from its maw.

"Scatter!" Not that Kushina's words needed to be said as everyone ducked or ran out of the way of the flames.

Despite its hulking size, the demon dashed at its prey with alarming speed. Kosuke was quick to recover, charging as the creature of hell raised its weapon. Then, in a feat of strength, the large Uzumaki stopped the axe in mid-swing and the demon's fist with the other. Kosuke's muscles bulged with visible veins as both screamed in the other's faces.

From behind the demon, Kuma stood back up and put his massive claws on the monster's back.

The demon roared in pain as the claws pierced through muscle, drawing dark-red blood. As soon as Kuma was about to bite the demon's head off, this one fought back by igniting its body with red flames, forcing both the bear and the big human back. He shifted his axe and hit the tip upon the ground, over and over, igniting wave after wave of red flames, forcing the others to take refuge behind trees.

Lyn pulled out three seal tags from her person and threw them at the demon. The seals activated and unleashed torrents of water which doused the red fires and drenched the demon. This one growled at her and spat fire from his maw once more; Lyn twirled her naginata and sent a stream of flames, both fires meeting head-on in a struggle.

Kakashi and Anko surrounded the demon while this one fought Lyn. Anko struck with long snakes escaping from her loose sleeve, biting its neck and torso several times. The demon roared in pain as Lyn ceased her attack, he cut off the heads of Anko's snakes with his axe, but the poison was already working. He was too slow to move out from the puddle formed around her by the demon huntress's previous attack, and Kakashi fired off a lightning jutsu which quickly traveled through the water, shocking the demon violently.

Lyn hefted her naginata over her shoulder, letting out a warcry; she threw it with all her might like a javelin. The weapon's curved edge pierced the demon's chest, over where she assumed his heart should be.

Her assumption proved correct as the demon went limp, its body turned to ashes, and its weapon fell to the ground. Anko let out a huff and whistle, "I say we got our workout done, eh?" Kakashi only shook his head, lowering his bandana over his Sharingan eye.

Kushina ignored going over to her daughter and kneeling in front of her. "You used chakra chains," it was more a statement than a question.

"It just... happened out of reflex." She looked at her hand where it came out.

"Those chains will come in handy."

Kushina wiped her head around to an approaching Lyn from her statement, "It happened out of instinct. She'll need the practice to use it."

The buxom redhead shrugged, "She can learn it during this shitstorm."

"...Lyn, have you been able to use chakra chains?" The long full minute of silence was the answer. "Seriously 'ttbane?"

"Bite me, Kushi!" Her cousin stammered with an embarrassed and angry blush, "They just never came for me, alright!"

Kosuke cocked an eye at Soujiro, "She never could summon the chains?"

"Auntie Lyn gets real upset when bringing it up."

Kushina gave Lyn the smarmiest of looks.

Lyn threw things around. "At least I don't need it to be a competent fighter."

"Oh, I'll show you-"

"You can beat each other up later," Karin interjected, standing between her aunts and pointing forward. "Commander Akari and Suburo are in that direction further up."

The shinobi perked up and looked at where she was pointing. "Good," Kakashi said as they resumed their march. "We might be able to form a counter-offensive, yet"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Naruto and his party returned to the hideout, very satisfied with how things had turned out. Maiyuri had been fantastic, convincing all those tree shinobi and samurai to join their efforts to avenge their homeland, promising to help their people recover, showing her true intention, and giving her word. A few among the Tree natives had sent their envoys to better coordinate with the rest of their forces; an older samurai was talking to Maiyuri as they traveled.

"Your offer was very generous; most would have taken advantage of our vulnerability."

"Taking advantage of others is how the nations became so drenched in blood," Maiyuri said firmly. "I don't intend to walk down that path."

"Commendable," The samurai said, "But foolishly idealistic."

"Hey, lay off her," Naruto said, coming to her defense. "She's going to fight for your country when she could have just taken her father and forces and left you alone."

The samurai grew ashamed, "That... is true. Forgive me; what has befallen my nation has left me with naught but pessimism and bitterness."

"I don't need forgiveness or gratitude," The princess replied. Again, they stood before the secret entrance, this one opening as soon as they drew close. "I am just following my conscience."

When the entrance fully opened, Team seven's eyes widened upon seeing a group of faces they were not expecting in the least.

"Naruto!" Kiba jumped to his feet, followed closely by his teammates and Sensei. "Good gods, am I glad to see you guys!"

Shino nodded cordially at them, which was as friendly as the Aburame could get, while Hinata smiled with immense relief.

"Holy... Team eight!" Naruto smiled widely at his friends. "What are you doing here?!"

"We are part of the reinforcements, Naruto-kun," Kurenai explained.

"Oh, thank the gods," Miharu's shoulder sagged in relief. "Konoha's detachment had arrived."

"Y-Yes!" Hinata nodded, holding her hands. "Our friends are here too; they're waiting inside with the Hokage."

Naruto stiffened at that before a warm hand on Maiyuri rested on his shoulder, "It's alright." She spoke as he looked up at her. Then, nodding, he walked passed Team eight, who followed him and the princess.

Kiba patted the blond's shoulder, "caught one hell of a break, eh?"

"Not out of the woods yet till after all this mess is done."

Hinata stood close beside Naruto, "If we survive this mission, it could go a long way for Team Seven," Shino addressed, adjusting his glasses.

Before Naruto could replay to the bug user, he was glomped/tackled into a hug by Ino, falling to the ground. "You scared the crap out of us, you jerk!"

Her fellow blond groaned, "Sorry, Ino." He hugged her back before Shikamaru and Choji pulled the Yamanaka off the Uzumaki.

Ino then latched unto Sakura, squeezing her so hard it looked like the pinkette had trouble breathing. "Don't ever worry me like that again!"

Sakura chuckled sheepishly, "Okay, okay…."

"You damn sure have luck on your side if nothing else," The Nara offered a hand to help the blond.

"Naruto." The blond went rigid upon hearing his grandmother's voice, who soon walked up to him. The Senju offered a respectful bow to Maiyuri, who returned it. Behind her was Shizune, who gazed at both with varying forms of worry on her face.

The others were smart enough to give them plenty of room...

Naruto looked up at her, his face going through myriad emotions. "Hey..."

Tsunade pursed her lips. "Princess's bodyguard, huh?"

"The actual title is... kinda in the works still" He shrugged, rubbing his neck.

The Hokage pinched her nose. "So, this is how it works. You break our laws, and you are spared all consequences?"

"I didn't shy away from anything, and you know that," Naruto retorted. "We went to BE judged because we knew what we did."

Tsunade frowned, "Then what's this about then?" She waved a hand at him.

"Taking charge to do something different, something better, for once" Another voice pitched in, and things just got immensely more complicated as Kushina. Finally, her party stepped in, commander Akari and the Guardian Ninja Suburo following close behind. "Hi, mom," Kushina said softly.

Tsunade looked at her with apprehension. "Kushina"

Maiyuri knew this was not something she or anyone else should witness. "Commander Akari, Suburo, I am glad to see you live."

"The same to you, hime-sama" They both bowed in return.

"Come, join the other commanders and me; we'll discuss the situation," Maiyuri motioned for them to follow her. "When you are done with your business, lady Tsunade, I want you to join us as well."

Despite offering a head bow to the princess, The Godaime kept her eyes on her daughter. "Yes, Maiyuri-hime." Her almond orbs took in the rest of team seven, Kosuke and Soujiro, standing with Naruto. Lyn leaned her back against the cave wall holding Kuma as more than a few civilians and Akiha were uneasy at the sight of such a large wild bear.

Kurenai took in the scene and wisely moved her team to follow the princess, with Asuma and Gai trailing behind. Tenten offered a weak but friendly wave to Naruto, who returned it before gazing back at his grandmother. Shika and Choji took a protesting Ino by each arm. Anko leaped on a large rock sitting cross-legged, arms crossed under her bust.

"..." The Senju let out a small huff, "I wasn't expecting any of this."

"If it pleases you, the fire court had nearly all of us in prison and was going to put Naruto under your strict leash." Shizune winced at how the last word was like venom from the Uzu matriarch.

"You violated direct orders."

"And Tokuhara was everything wrong in the Elemental Nations. The Shodai and Nidaime would have killed the man himself on principle."

"Don't talk as if you knew them," Tsunade reproached as she took a step forward. "Least you forget, they were my granduncle and my grandfather. Hashirama sacrificed many ideals to ensure his home prospered, and Tobirama helped direct the village into what it is now. Those choices, that ruthlessness you despise, allowed Konoha to survive."

"Then it was wrong!" Kushina shot back. "They all went about it wrong when they didn't have to!"

"Your hands are not clean in any of this Kushina!"

"I know!" She shouted the last part, letting out a shuddering breath. "You think you must remind me of all the people I killed? Minato was right; he saw the broken system for what it was..."

Tsunade sighed, placing a hand on her daughter's shoulder. "Minato was wise for his age; he would have grown out of it eventually."

Kushina shook her hand off her, looking at her, shocked. She shook her head slightly, "He was not naive... I told myself he was, but I could see now I was the naive one. I was childish... We are just petty little children holding grudges and ignoring everything else because we don't like what we see. Look around us, mom," The redhead waved her arms, "This was because of the shinobi system. Hatred and grudges of the past sent people to demons and brought about this whole mess." She dropped her arms to her sides. "Blood is on the hands of children we turned into killers who fought and died in three major wars!"

She drew closer to her mother, "I've nearly lost my clan! I've lost my husband, Mikoto, Haru, Obito, and Rin! You lost your entire clan, Dan, Nawaki!" Gasps escaped the mouths of many as Tsunade's open palm crossed Kushina's cheek. The Godiame's body shuddered in fury as her daughter glared back in defiance. "How many more families have to die? How many more fathers, mothers, sons, and daughters will it take to open everyone's goddamn eyes!" The redhead roared with her voice echoing.

Silence took hold within the cave before one broke it, "...I have..." All eyes and heads shift to Akiha, who looks back. "And in my blindness, many have suffered and died because of it." He lowered his head in shame, "For prosperity, I looked away while my people were placed in a cycle of hate and death."

"Akiha-Sama," Tsunade spoke back till the Daimyo raised a wary hand.

"Your daughter is right... My daughter was right." He let out a shuddering breath. "We cannot go on like this. All this pain and tragedy..." The man's clenched, shaking fists over his lap. The horrible things he witnessed shook any foundation or belief he possessed.

Maiyuri gently placed a hand on her father's shoulder. "It's going to be alright, father," She said softly as she knelt before him. "Right now... it's not the time for philosophy; we will deal with what comes after. But now we have a much more pressing concern."

Of that, none of them could refute. "We can escort you all out safely," Tsunade said. "I heard the gashadokuro has not moved in a while; we should take the chance and-"

Maiyuri stepped away from her father. "We're killing it."

"Hime-sama?" The Hokage looked surprised, "I advise against it. We risk taking casualties alone just by remaining here."

"And leave a monster so close to our lands? No," Maiyuri shook her head. "I promise I will end this threat, and we will follow through"

"Maiyuri-hime, I must protest," Tsunade argued. "We can go now. Avoid-"

The princess took a decisive step toward the older woman. "You will obey my commands."

The Hokage took a deep breath. "You may be royalty, but you're not my master yet."

"Do as she says..."

It was the daimyo's words that made Tsunade go slack-jawed. "What?"

The Daimyo shakily raised his hands to his mouth. "I don't want this nightmare to spread any further. End it here, so our home may be safe."

"But... But Akiha-sama-!"

"Remember your place, Tsunade," The daimyo intoned with whatever strength he had left. "On your knees before your lord, and she is standing right before you."

Maiyuri stood firm with a steely gaze. Around her, the shinobi of the Leaf, the remaining Tree, and the samurai knelt before the young woman. Miharu and Namika soon followed with the genin teams, Soujiro, and Kosuke, who bowed respectfully with Kuma let out a snorted huff.

A stunned Tsunade gazed at everyone before kneeling shakily, "As you command. Daimyo-sama..."

"Well, is this shit finally settled?" Lyn called out with annoyance at how all of this was dragged on. "Is my family fucking pardoned yet or what?"

Kushina groaned, running a hand over her face.

Yuma let out a snorted chuckle, "Oh my," Akiha muttered at hearing such colored words. "Yes, they are. And in complete service of my Maiyuri."

Akari shook her head before speaking, "Shall we prepare for the coming battle?"

"Yes," Maiyuri nodded, "Let us send this Dhunarak and his beasts back to hell."

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The shinobi and samurai, both the Land of Fire and Trees, gathered around a small table as they surveyed a map of the capital provided by the Tree natives. The capital was far from the size of Amotsu but sizeable in its way. The layout reminded the shinobi of Konoha, primarily circular, with the center of power residing where a large section of the forest connected with the rest of the city. On the entrance, the forests gave way to a more extensive valley with multiple roads converging into three more significant routes that led to the capital.

"Hashare has three main entrances," Toshirou explained as he pointed at the map. "The demons are occupying the city from the center, with some of their forces guarding the entrance. But, worst of all, the gashadokuro is waiting in the middle of the city..."

Murmurs rang throughout the table area. "Isn't it strange that it's just stationary like that when it was roaming everywhere before?"

"They want us to come to them," Akari muttered gravely. "To fight them there."

"Then we'd be walking into a trap!" Gai muttered harshly.

"The city is in no condition to be defensible," Suburo said. "And the monster will most likely jump out to fight us. Moreover, the demons don't look like they have the numbers to defend the place properly."

"So... what does this mean?" Yuma asked in confusion, "Are they leading us into a trap or not?"

"It's a pretty poor trap if that's the case," Maiyuri muttered thoughtfully as she held a hand to her lips. "If they wanted a trap, they could just keep the gashadokuro disappearing and appearing anywhere; they wouldn't keep it visible at all times. But, no... they're overconfident; they want us to fight them head-on just because they want to fight."

"Well, isn't he a cocky bastard," Lyn cross her arms beside her family and Team seven.

Maiyuri turned her eyes to the wild-maned Uzu woman, "You took up the Uzu tradition as a demon hunter, yes?"

"My usual targets are earthborn demons. But, unfortunately, battling Hellborn is few and far between."

"Hellborn demons are pure incarnations of evil." Naruto grunted as the fox spoke to him, "Malice and hatred made manifest with immense power, boy. These are vastly different than the ones you faced in Hani'ei."

'But you're malice and hatred too.'

"...That was something built over endless centuries. Do NOT lump me in with those wretched creatures." Kurama snarled, "I've faced down many Hellborn in my time. You are in for a fight Naruto."

'I know I can't face that oversized bonehead. But can you at least help me with this Dhunarak douchebag and his cronies?'

"...Very well."

The blond was shaken out of his thoughts by a waving hand in front of his face, "Earth to Naruto," Ino spoke up beside him.

"Uh, sorry." He noticed everyone looking his way, "The Kyuubi was talking to me."

Maiyuri leaned forward, "What did he say?"

"He's fought hellborn demons and said to expect a fight."

"Will he help us?" Naruto nods, "Then I offer my gratitude to you, Kyuubi no Kitsune."

Kurama snorted and went silent.

The princess leaned in with her palms over the table, looking at the map before at the faces of everyone gathered around her. "This is not going to be an easy fight for any of us," She said. "Our enemies are fierce; the monster they command is powerful. It has devastated this land..." Her words cause more than a few Tree natives to lower their gaze in mourning. "But worse will be to do nothing. Those monsters will not stop; if we give them ground, they will move on to the next land until there is nothing but ashes."

She paced around the table. "Our course is clear; we must end it here and now. To help the brave people of the Land of Trees rebuild to protect our home from these invaders. To avenge our comrades who died taking us here, to avenge the innocent people slain in this senseless slaughter."

There was now anger in their eyes. Anger was good; it would invigorate them to fight fiercely for their fallen home, with the promise of one day recovering from this tragedy. Anger and hope were a terrifying combination, one the demons would be feeling soon enough.

"Hell yeah," Yuma muttered, eager to make sure those monsters who relished in killing innocent people would pay for their sins.

Naruto nodded, standing firmly with his friends and piers. This was a worthy cause, a good cause, to seek justice, to end a great evil.

"So let us not wait anymore," The princess spoke with a fiery passion in her eyes as her words roused them. "Let us get ready and deliver the heavy hammer of karma upon them."

No more fear, no more cowering and hiding.

It was time to fight.

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Chapter 63: The Decisive Moment Act IV

Chapter Text

Naruto had felt a similar tension like this before, back when the Konoha shinobi were marching to raid Blood Leash's hideout. A dangerous mission if there was ever one. But this heaviness weighing down on them all was even more significant than that day. They were marching to war against an enemy whose power had reduced a nation to ruins; they knew the sheer power this monster wielded, what these demons from literal hell could do.

Yet they marched all the same, for they could not allow these creatures to run freely. Not after what they did, not after so many people died and suffered at their hands.

The remnants of the Tree forces, shinobi and samurai alike, carried a sense of cold fury, the type that still burned like ice. They wanted revenge, and the Land of Fire would help them.

They marched through the central road to the Land of Tree's capital, Hashare. While the rest of their split forces gathered at the other two routes. Maiyuri and the commanders rode at the helm of their troops; Naruto sat behind her with a tight grip on her haori, looking at the steely resolve in her mind.

"I'm leading men and women into a dangerous battle for the first time in my life, " She said loud enough that only Naruto heard her.

"Are you nervous?"

"Yes"

"I'm a bit nervous, too," He said, "We all are, but... we choose to be here; we choose to follow you."

Maiyuri let out a soft breath from her nose. "Thank you."

The sea of trees at the side of the road parted to reveal a large clearing at the end of the other routes the rest of their forces marched through. Gathering in large battle lines as they approached their destination. Naruto could not imagine what it felt to the Tree folk, seeing the seat of their homeland so wrecked. Walls were crumbling down, burnt buildings had fallen, and the heavy scent of smoke and ashes permeated the air. Inside it, the monstrous invaders dwelled, plundering their homes.

But the greatest of all those monsters sat before the walls; the giant gashadokuro seemed to slumber, its enormous black bones lacking the malicious glare of the red flames that dwelled inside the creature; it looked like a great doused bonfire.

The creature's fused skulls twitched, the sounds of bones cracking like thunder. Its jaw tittered, and a glow emerged from the center of its open thorax—supernatural fires burning inside it once more.

The gashadokuro stood up, roaring with such ferocity it sent gusts of wind everywhere.

Around him, his peers could only watch in horror.

"Holy shit..." Kiba muttered in disbelief.

"It's," Even Neji was stunned to his core, "monstrous" He didn't need to have his Byakugan activated to see the chakra of that thing was pure malevolence.

Akari grunted, turning to Kushina. "Your uncle ready?"

Kushina dismounted from her horse, "Of course, he is."

Yuma came to her longtime friend's side, "So we stick with the plan?"

"Yes," Maiyuri nodded, unsheathing her katana.

Another roar came from the gashadokuro, but another mighty roar followed that. Then, shooting out from the skies above, Genryu unleashed his fury upon the ancient skeletal monster slamming it into the ruins and ground.

As that happened, Maiyuri, Yuma, and Kushina dashed ahead to join the silver-scaled dragon chief. Tsunade soon yelled, "Now!"

"Go!" Akari roared as the troops charged into the ruined city.

Genryu bit down on one of the skeletal arms, using his body like a coiled spring, and whipped the giant demon flying. "Hell of a Friday, eh uncle!?" Kushina called out as she, Maiyuri, and Yuma joined the Dragon's side.

"You call the most damnable of times, Niece!"

"At least it's not boring!"

As they charged, Tsunade looked at Tsukiko's brother and the massive skeletal monster. "You sure we shouldn't join in and add extra muscle?" She asked Lyn.

"Already lots of demons inside the city!" Lyn replied from her mount. "And this Dhunarak guy, better not take chances!"

The dragon chief bared his teeth against the abomination, snapping at the creature, only for this one to turn to dust and manifest dozens of feet to the side, where it brought its fists down upon the dragon. But Genryu deftly moved out of the way, and the fists cracked the ground. "Kushina!" His serpentine eyes shifted to his grandniece, who quickly approached. "Can your chains keep that thing from vanishing?!"

"Haven't gotten a chance yet!" She admitted with a shrug, "But I'm confident of it!"

"It'll have to do," Yuma said, drawing her swords. "That thing is tough as hell, and I don't know how much damage it can take"

"We'll find out," With a leap, Maiyuri, Kushina, and Yuma jumped upon the great silver dragon's back. "Try to pin it down!"

It was a spectacle beyond what most mortals had seen in their lives, the great dragon lord fighting against a demon of song and legend. Their clash created gusts of wind so powerful it was like a storm. Genryu bit down on one of the arms, his great fangs barely able to make the smallest indentations, as the brave women jumped down his back and surrounded the creature, attacking from all sides.

"Wow..." Sakura muttered in awe.

"Pick your jaws off the ground!" Akari shouted; Sakura's focus returned to the task at hand, and she gripped the one-eyed woman's armor tightly as they rode.

The horses galloped at full speed, their entire regiment splitting in two, giving a wide berth to the clash of giants that made the earth around them tremble, joining in with the other two divisions. Naruto kept his gaze on the battlefield for a moment as he rode on Ushiwakamaru. Then, the royal horse neighed loudly, "There! The walls!"

The great city walls had multiple sections broken down, and as they drew closer, they could barely see any demons placed around them.

Lyn grunted, "Did they even place any defenses here?!"

Ire bloomed on Anko's face, "Do these bastards think we are so weak they aren't even going to try!?" She seethed, holding Kakashi's waist.

"As far as they are concerned, they won," Kosuke declared, with Kuma running beside him. "anything that comes now, they believe, will amount to nothing in the end."

"For a guy raised by bears, you are surprisingly deep," Ino noted.

Kosuke only made a loud grunt while Karin kept her gaze forward, holding onto her brother. "They aren't even moving to intercept us! They have got to sense us by now!"

Sasuke's, Neji's, and Hinata's prized doujutsu kept scanning for anything around them. "It's like Karin said; nobody is even out here." Neji addressed.

A long frown glowed on Shikamaru's face, "I don't like this."

"We don't have a choice," Asuma quipped back. "We have to stop this Dhunarak guy here and now."

Kiba, through his opinion in the mix, "Make the sons of bitches pay for all this!" Akamaru barked in agreement on his companion's head.

They neared the walls, and the horses and none-riding forces burst through. The city was in the same state of destruction as the Hidden Tree Village. With crumbled buildings everywhere, ash sooting the surfaces. Bodies were missing, and they didn't want to know what the demons had done to them.

Speaking of the monsters, in the ashy streets and the rooftops, dust and sand rose and took the form of those cloaked, scythe-wielding creatures Lyn and the others had fought before, howling animalistically as their foes approached.

"Holy crap!" Naruto shouted as he saw the monsters for the first time, the exact sentiment of shock shared by his peers and companions.

"Here they are!" Lyn said, brandishing her naginata. "They're the foot soldiers, but don't underestimate them!"

Ushiwakamaru neighed fiercely, "TO BATTLE!" Naruto yelped as the horse rose, lifting his hooves only to slam them into the ground. A cloud of smoke emerged from the impact, and from it emerged the royal horse in his battle form. A humanoid torso connected to the horse's body, bearing armor and wielding a large glaive. The horse picked Naruto up, "Heads up!"

And with a heave, he threw the boy high into the air. Naruto brought his hands together and performed his favorite technique. "Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!" Dozens of clones manifested in the air, falling to attack the creatures.

The battle began in earnest as more and more demons manifested from the dust and ash, clashing against the warriors from Fire and Tree.

Biting down on his thumbs, the original Naruto went through the hand seals Sasuke followed before slamming their hands to the ground. An enormous explosion of smoke, fire, ice, claws, and teeth came out with Jian, and Hui Zhong came alongside Abhay and Ajeet, who roared for the coming fight.

Peeking out from Naruto's collar was Hien, who surveyed the surroundings, "This is quite a dire situation!"

"No kidding!" The blond Uzumaki quipped, shoving a rasengan into a demon's chest.

A demon screeched, struck by a fireball in the face courtesy of Yasu, who wrapped around Karin's neck. "Thank you!"

"At your service Karin-Sama!"

Jian coiled around a giant demon, forcing its maw open before unleashing a torrent of flame down its gullet. Another monster almost pounced on him till the jaws of Abhay clamped down on the hell beast's throat, bringing it down hard. Lyn let out a warcry worthy of the warriors of old, twirling her flaming naginata as she descended upon the monsters. A swipe severed one the head of one and immediately crumbled to dust. She stabbed the weapon behind her and pierced through the next of another, the gust of flames that followed setting the demon ablaze. Her naginata danced with swaths of fire as she cut a fiery warpath through any monsters in her wake.

Tenten grinned, inspired by the ferocity of the warrior woman. She threw dozens upon dozens of projectiles, shuriken, and kunai, riddling every hellspawn she could see as her three-segmented staff hit with bone-breaking force. Her teammates displayed similar initiative in their ways. Lee let out a high-pitched sound as he attacked with both swiftness and power, his blows stunning and killing the monsters in equal measure, spinning kicks that snapped bones and broke necks with frightening ease. Neji did not bother using precision attacks on these scythe-wielding demons, their entire beings were one giant chakra point that he could not close, and their strange biology would just make it a waste of time to try and strike pressure points he did not know even existed. So instead, he laced his palms with highly concentrated chakra and hit them with devastating power. The energy-laced hands sundered muscle with brutal efficiency, his attacks swift and merciless as he still seemed to use precise taijutsu even if it was not the intent.

Gai, for his part, battled multiple demons at once, punching them and kicking them into dust the moment they came close. Two struck from both sides, their jagged scythes sweeping overhead, and all Gai did was dodge by doing the splits; this resulted in the demons' weapons burying in each other's skulls. Then, as they turned to dust, Gai took hold of the weapons and dashed, cutting monsters apart with devilish arms and finishing by burying them both on a large enemy's chest, and delivering a bone-pulverizing punch to its skull.

Asuma and Kurenai operated in unison with one another as the genjutsu mistress found her usual talents were ineffective against these beasts. So with a kunai in each hand, she paralleled her lover with his trench knives glowing with wind chakra. Their weapons and Taijutsu tore into their respective opponents precisely and brutally. Giving a solid roundhouse from the Sarutobi, he kicked a demon hard into the waiting blades of Yuhi, who stabbed it directly in the head.

Shikamaru felt some relief as his clan's trademark jutsu ensnared several demons that Choji brought their ends with an enlarged fist. Choosing not to use her clan's jutsu, Ino resorted to throwing Kunai and star with explosive tags Naruto made for her. As per her request, these tags held a bigger bang than usual, which worked well against the hellspawn whose bodies exploded upon being pierced by the weapons.

Akamaru was in the hinged form of his master as the two moved like literal tornados into oncoming demons. Hinata followed her older cousin's example in using palm strikes with chakra. Shino's bugs flew around her, with the bug user using his insects like a barrier as they refused to go near the demons.

Soujiro's katana moved like water, severing heads of demons alongside Sasuke, who unleashed a volley of fire jutsus. A monster that tried to attack the teen from behind was quickly impaled by an ice sharp from Hui Zhong, for which the Uchiha nodded in appreciation for the save. Close by, Kuma roared with his maw clamping down on a demon's neck with Kosuke ran his giant fist into a hellspawn's chest.

Tsunade was a landslide in human form; no matter the foe or monster in her path, she barrelled through them with superhuman strength. Demons were torn apart with a single punch, flown away in pieces with her devastating kicks, or just thrown with enough force; their impact buried them into walls or the ground.

Miharu and Namika had fought in battles before, bandits and the like, but nothing as grand scale as this assault. Nothing like this war. Yet, the twins fought with the experience of seasoned warriors, trained since young with the highest responsibility; To protect the royal line.

Maiyuri was more than their charge; she was their friend, princess, and leader. The woman they grew up with stood by her as she talked passionately about her dreams for a more prosperous Land of Fire and came to believe as she did. They believed in her vision. And swore to fight for it.

Namika tore through a demon with a straight sword; the weapon disappeared from her grasp, and then she switched to a spear, piercing another demon's skull. She changed again, this time to a heavy axe, and cut a demon's weapon in half, along with the devil itself. She barely remained with more than one weapon at a time, constantly adapting and flowing around her enemies.

However, Miharu's only weapon was his sword, and he wielded it with a mastery that surpassed his sister's talent with her multiple weapons. Namika fought with a hundred tools at his disposal, while Miharu focused on a single one and took his skill with the blade to the absolute limit. Cutting through demons as though they were made of paper, bringing swift ends to them with almost artistic talent.

The twins were always different reflections of each other. Excitable and quiet, contemplative and bombastic. A jack of all trades and a master of one. Always complimenting each other with perfect balance.

Ushikamaru was born to the horse clan of the Umobashi plains, who had long since sworn their loyalty to the Akiha clan. He met the woman who would be his rider when she was too young to ride him. Over the years, he watched her grow from a little thing to a woman of honor, discipline, integrity, and master of herself. And he took great pride in calling her his rider.

His enormous glaive cut down scores of demons; his hoofs trampled over their bodies, and he would destroy every single challenge to his mistress's ambitions.

The horse, the bodyguards, Maiyuri's three most loyal subjects, and the most devoted friends.

"Unleash your hordes, spawns of hell," The great horse neighed challengingly. "You will see us as more than a match. For we fight for our mistress."

"We fight for our princess," Miharu solemnly said as he cut another demon in half.

Namika smirked with wildness, "For she is the woman… who shall change Gogyou-koku!"

Around them, soldiers battled the demons with ferocity and determination. The Tree shinobi and samurai fought fearlessly, fueled by the pain of their loss. Even as the demons numbered in the thousands, they would not stop or retreat; even if they had to die here, so be it.

The natives of Tree still had something to protect. Civilians had managed to evacuate deep into the safe hidden areas around the village, the great trees that symbolized their nation may have been burnt down and destroyed, but they had not taken out their roots. The mighty trees of their land had existed for millennia, cut down the forest, and yet the heart of their nation would remain, growing again from their roots.

That's what they had believed for so long. Now all they felt was rage.

Revenge was their only creed now.

Vengeance for their people. For their nation.

For every shinobi and samurai of the Land of Trees present this day, they would kill ten demons. Make them pay a hundredfold for every life they took

Toshirou, the last highest-ranking member of the shinobi force, was a man who had lost it all. His family, his comrades, his home. He fought intending to die this day; they all did. And that made them so dangerous.

He did not shout as he fought; people shouted, and animals roared. The noises coming from his mouth did not belong to a person; they belonged to fury incarnate. And he unleashed that fury upon the monsters who took everything from him.

The creatures swarmed upon them with no logic or strategy, merely a blind bloodlust and hungry fury. Was this their nature at work, or was their master too confident of their odds?

They kept pushing through until they reached the city's center, where the once grand palace lay in burnt-down ruins, a husk of its former self. Before the ruins sat the demon whose visage she had seen before by the others, dressed in a bizarre set of robes covering its inhumanly tall form, the visible parts of his skin showing glowing blue lines. Metallic greaves and plates, a chest piece in the shape of a star, shoulder pads, and a large neckband where only the thinnest blue line between them could be seen. There was no face to be found, only a highly ornate headpiece with two thin lines of light where its eyes could be.

Two others on the demon's side radiated power just like their master. A hulking beast of bulging muscle, with a large jaw filled with sharp teeth, wearing unevenly covering plates of armor that showed his red-skinned chest filled with demonic markings. His growls felt like thunder as his blank eyes narrowed with ferocity. And a female demon with an impossible alluring body despite its inhuman nature, with crimson skin, long flowing black hair, and long horns adorning her head. Her eyes were a blazing yellow, with the pupils slit like a reptile's; they radiated pure mirth and desire.

The demon in the chair barely shifted. Instead, he clapped sardonically at his 'guests.' "Welcome, welcome" His voice felt like a sound echoing off metallic surfaces. "You've made quite the show so far, a most entertaining one."

Tsunade suddenly grabbed hold of the ground, ripping out a massive chunk of stone and earth, and hurled it at the demon with frightening speed.

The demon held up a hand, and as if the air solidified and became paper thin, the boulder split perfectly in two before it could reach him, the chunks flying past him and impacting loudly.

The demon laughed, amused. "My, those are good instincts! But, unfortunately, not enough people go right in for the kill."

Aezvyn purred, "Oh, I like this one. It is invigorating finding a human with a spine."

"You're not my type, honey," Tsunade sneered, maintaining her focus on Dhunarak, "By the decree of the Fire Daimyo. We have been ordered to remove your demonic presence from these lands with extreme prejudice."

A chuckle escaped the masked demon's lips, "Oh, have you now?" Grimaldous let out a low predatory growl, "Oh, we shall get to the fun within moments, my friend." He rose from the broken throne, "Let us break these humans, shall we?"

Kosuke's head shot upwards upon hearing a roar of a giant tribal-masked demon with its massive muscular arms raised. The large Uzumaki and his furry companion moved just in time before this new enemy's fists cracked the ground uprooting the earth in chunks. "Tremble, human! Your death shall be at the hand of Zoros, the undefeated!"

Cocking his head for a moment, Kosuke soon popped his knuckles with Kuma growling and ready for battle. "Let's see what you got then."

Dhunarak's hidden eyes narrowed at the sight of a young human child cloaked in crimson energy in the shape of a fox who soon landed near the buxom blond. "Jinchurriki... Humanity's flawed attempts to utilize an artificial demon's power as a weapon. And placed within a child no less, and you call us monsters."

Naruto growled at the devil.

"I applaud your efforts, but you have so much to learn."

Before their eyes, the demon began rising. Floating in the air as though gravity had no hold on him.

Arcs of shining purple energy danced on its dance as though forming a warped version of a mandala. Although the sheer energies coming from him felt more mystical than most jutsu, this stepped into the realm of true magic. The power to conjure energies much more freely than what ninjutsu was capable of.

"So allow me to show what a true monster is"

The demon held a hand, and a bolt of purple lightning appeared. The attack was fast, almost blinding with its intensity. But, thanks to long-honed years of instincts, Tsunade leaped out of the way as the lightning carved a path of scorched earth on its path.

"Taste the power of my magic!" Dhunarak proclaimed with arrogance. "Feel my spells and tremble!"

He made a grasping motion and swung both arms, and the earth around Tsunade came alive, rising and moving almost liquidly. Then, it slammed into her with the force of a landslide, making her gasp in pain as the earth covering her, solidifying, pressuring her body more and more.

With her superhuman strength, Tsunade tore all the earth from around her before it could crush her. Slamming her foot on the ground, this one cracking from the pressure, she lept at high speed towards the floating demon. She reared her fist back and slammed it upon his face. At least, that was the intent, for the devil warped away in a flash of light. His body was dematerializing and forming once more behind her.

Tsunade grits her teeth. 'Teleportation...!' And almost instantaneous too. That was a highly advanced space-time ability. The kind humans couldn't duplicate easily.

The demon chuckled, amused, "Your brute strength is no match for a true master of mysticism" He held up a hand, and Tsunade found herself locked inside a bubble of energy.

The demon made a downward motion with his fingers, and the sphere with Tsunade inside descended at high velocity, impacting the ground and cracking its surface. Tsunade groaned as she tried to stand up despite the pain. Only for a great force to slam against her, luminous pillar-like constructs descended upon her back as chains wrapped around them and the Hokage. She was forcing her arms and legs to cease as they constricted her body.

"Shit...!" Tsunade swore as she struggled against her bonds.

"Tsunade-sama!" Sakura shouted as she and her peers raced to help the Hokage. Only to stop in their tracks by the horned demon woman appearing right in front of them.

"Tsk tsk, leave them to their fun; we have our own game to play~."

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Lyn's body spun with flames and her naginata, tearing through several more minor demons before her danger senses kicked in screaming. The redhead barely evaded the oncoming charge of a large red-skinned horned barreling towards her with startling speed.

The giant demon spun around with a fierce glare, "You shall beg for death, Uzumaki..."

Saying nothing, Lyn simply got herself ready for battle. Close by, the Genin senseis found themselves standing against an average-sized green-skinned demon adorned in loose pants and a sleeveless hooded vest. It had a round goblin-like head, glowing orange eyes, sharp teeth, and six arms holding a different weapon.

"Greetings, humans," It spoke in a raspy guttural.

Gai's eyes focused with a glare. Despite looking smaller (weaker) than the others. He could see the hardened solid muscles of each arm and body of this hellspawn. "Do not underestimate it," he said before going into a combat stance.

"Like you have to tell us," Asuma quipped with his trench knives glowing with chakra.

"That is a Naknada," Hui Zhong called out while assisting several humans, "Goblin demons!"

The Naknada snarled, "Unsurprising, a wretched dragon knows of my people. As your kind has butchered many of us across the centuries!" However, he focused his attention on the humans, "for which I shall happily reap our vengeance upon you all." he smiled maliciously. "I shall pick you all apart, piece by piece."

"You hear one threat about mutilation; you hear them all," Anko said in a droned voice as she held kunai in a stance. "I don't know if you've noticed, but we're tearing you apart. You're not going to survive by your lonesome, pal."

The six-armed demon smiled.

They heard a hissing sound, and a giant blur slithered over the ground. Kurenai and Asuma jumped out of the way as a massive demon with the body of a snake and a woman's torso coiled and prompted herself up to twice their height. Her scales covered her face, where the similarities of human and serpent blended. She bared her fangs as her slit-shaped eyes glared balefully at them, hissing with venom.

A haze of red became apparent among the chaos of the battlefield, both from the figure dashing back and forth and from the blood it spilled. It stood a few feet from the shinobi, long bone-like claws protruding from its arms coated in blood. It was lizard-like in appearance, with red scales over most of its upper body and black leather-like skin on its belly down to its legs. The beast's maw was like the mix of a gecko and an angler fish; it chittered its teeth as blood lust radiated from it.

But the worst came for last, as they felt the tremendous pressure of unholy killing intent washing over them. The ground seemed to ripple in a mirage-like effect, a purple glow shining like a gate to the abyss had opened. Anko, Kakashi, and Gai jumped out of the way as a creature emerged with a supernatural cry, brandishing a deadly scythe. The demon looked almost identical to the most common rendition of the Grimm Reaper. With a gaunt, almost skeletal frame of pale dusty skin, a tremendous tattered dark cloak wrapped around it, and of course, the scythe. The sharp edges did not look like they were made of metal, but instead, a purple, almost crystalline substance which seemed to flow with ethereal energy. Inside it, the energy flowed like a mixture of water and smoke, taking on the moving shape of wailing faces. Its sunken eyes looked at them with a bale glow; the three-meter-tall monstrosity howled a shrill, echoing sound that made the souls of lesser mortals shudder.

Kakashi dryly gazed at Anko, who blinked wide-eyed at the entourage of demonic beings standing beside the Naknada. "You just had to jinx it, didn't you?"

"Shut up."

A wide, mischievous grin formed on the six-armed demon, "Let the slaughter begin!"

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Genryu roared, unleashing a stream of fire upon the monstrous gashadokuro crying out as the force of the attack sent it crashing into several ruined buildings. Yuma let out a cheer, "How does that feel, you bonehead!"

"Focus," Maiyuri reproached, charging beside Kushina, "We must keep applying as much pressure as we can!"

Without a word to the Uzu matriarch, her back erupted with golden chains shooting out, dashing towards the ancient and powerful demon. As it rose, portions of its form were soon wrapped by the Uzumaki's prized bloodline. 'Please hold, please hold, please hold!' The redhead mentally chanted. Upon midway rising, the enormous beast soon came to a restrained stop via the golden chains, "YES!"

Kushina's cheer soon was replaced with a cry of strain, with the gashadokuro roaring in defiance and trying to thrash out of the chains. "I can't hold this guy for too long!"

"It will be enough!" Her uncle yelled, slamming a clawed fist into the demon's skeletal fused head.

The scales and claws hit against the supernaturally hard bone. Even as the total weight of his fist crashed against the head, it only made small cracks on its surface, as the nails had better luck in scrapping the bone and leaving jagged lines over its surface. As Genryu reared for another strike, the gashadokuro moved its free hand and slammed it over the ground, creating a shockwave that threw Kushina off balance and sent her flying back. Her control and focus were hampered; the chains fizzled out of existence and released the demon.

Its body became a storm of dust and ash, moving away from Genryu's reach. Then, a giant skeletal arm solidified into existence, slamming down on Genryu's long back. The dragon roared as it was forced to the ground, the weight of the demon coming down on him as more of its body materialized. Multiple arms held him down, with the two upper ones trying to pry open his jaw and tear it off. His long serpentine body trashed around, seeking to hit the creature with his tail, but the demon kept a firm grip on him.

"We have you, big guy!" Yuma shouted as she and Maiyuri jumped atop his body, running over the scales and avoiding the waves created by Genryu's coiling. Three swords were held at the ready, the princess' prized legacy blade and Yuma's twin katanas, all swirling with visible chakra.

Whereas once their blades failed to cut through its bone alone, together, they were a force of unmeasurable sharpness. They unleashed fast strikes, their swords and arms becoming blurs as they sliced through the bones in fingers and forearms. The fibers were cut cleanly with their unrelenting attacks, and the lower parts of the demon's limbs were sliced off. The demon growled, either in rage or in pain they did not know, but as soon as the body parts were severed, they turned to dust again. Quickly, the gashadokuro tried to reform them, but with the lack of limbs holding the dragon down, it was already too late. Genryu roared and lashed out, striking with viciousness and biting down on the demon's neck. He coiled his body and poured his enormous strength, twisting around and sending the devil flying away from the city once more; the force of its impact combined with its titanic size made the valley splinter and crumble, and jagged portions of the earth came uprooted, as the tremors could be felt from miles.

The explosive force sent Maiyuri and Yuma flying till golden chains wrapped around them from scratch up and bleeding Kushina. A loud huff escaped from the Uzu woman, "I don't think we have enough earth users to repair that..." She sat the younger girls to the ground as her chains vanished.

"Think the folks here mind being called the Land of Trees and Craters?" Yuma winced upon receiving a pointed glare from Maiyuri, "Bad joke, shutting up now."

Genryu remained in the air; his eyes remained fixed on his opponent, who remained hidden in the massive dust cloud. His danger senses only reacted in a millisecond too slowly from a beam of pure energy shot out and up at him. The silver-scaled dragon unleashed a pain-filled roar as his shoulder and arm were struck.

The ground shook around them; the gashadokuro erupted from the ground and into the air with frightening heights before lunging at Uuzmaki's uncle. Yet despite his injuries, Genryu whipped his serpentine body and struck his tail hard against the demon's skull before it could reach him. "This bastard is starting to piss me off!" The dragon boss snarled and hissed out.

Before the gashadokuro could hit the ground again, it vanished and materialized with his feet on the ground and roaring angrily.

"I think the feeling is mutual!" Kushina yelled back.

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Naruto was beginning to notice a theme in his life. He trained, got stronger, and participated in battles that pushed his limits, rinse, and repeats. What bothered him sometimes was how much he needed help in those fights. Oh, he didn't think he had to fight every time by himself but needed proof of his improvement to see if he could overcome particular challenges. His friends wouldn't always be there for him, so he often thought about needing challenges.

This wasn't one of those times; this time, he needed as much help as he could get.

This demon, Aezvyn, was one of the strongest things he had ever fought. And given the list of his enemies, that said something.

He was shrouded with Kurama's chakra, boosting all his physical capabilities, empowering his techniques to the max... and he couldn't do a damn thing to her.

The blond growled, slamming his hands encased in the cloak of Biju chakra on the ground, boosting his element. Significant spikes of crystal emerged in a shredding wave. Anything on their path would have been torn apart, yet the demon woman chuckled, dancing between them even though they should have left her no room to move.

"Ohhhh, what a lovely scenario for my performance," She grinned at him, resting on one of the crystals.

Naruto formed a Rasengan coated in an arc of vermillion chakra; he jumped at high speed toward the red woman. She raised a sharp nailed hand and raised a barrier of intricate designs with lettering utterly alien to him. The Rasengan impacted it with voracious force, growing great winds all around them, even with all its power if it failed to break this barrier.

"You fight like a true devil, boy." Aezvyn purred with a malicious smile, "Holding nothing back... But having that fictitious mockery within you does not make you one of us!" Her shield glowed and soon repelled the blond Uzumaki back with force.

Flipping through the air, Naruto landed on his claw-like hands and feet near his fellow Genin. Disbelief glowed in Ino's blue, exhausted orbs, "We have been throwing everything at her, and not even Naruto is making a dent!"

Her words ring true as every attack they directed against the demoness was evaded effortlessly. However, every blow from Aezvyn's serrated whip, magic, and claws landed their marks with deadly accuracy.

Yet, at the same time...

"She's toying with us," Neji hissed, holding his cut arm.

None of her attacks have proved fatal or overly damaging.

Kiba snarled beside Akamaru, "No fucking shit."

'Even with my doujutsu. Even seeing the attack coming, I can barely dodge it,' Sasuke's mind burned with frustration. Then, a green blur passed beside him, "Even with your weights off, you'll still miss her, Lee!" He shouted.

Yet those words did not deter his fellow Genin and taijutsu specialist with lightning-fast punches and kicks. Instead, Aezvyn only smiled while dodging every strike sent her way, "I must say your determination is strong. Even admirable, for a human." Slightly shifting to the side, she quickly grabbed an extended limb from the young shinobi, "But it is not enough against me!"

Her hand wrapped tightly around his leg and dragged him over the ground. Lee groaned as the earth and stone rasped against his frame until he was finally thrown around like a rag doll, his body bounding and rolling off the ground repeatedly. Neji quickly moved to catch him, and Tenten unleashed a barrage of kunai, all carrying explosive tags on them. Aezvyn held out her hand, creating another barrier and letting the explosions blast off harmlessly from the other side.

Suddenly her body tensed, she found it almost impossible to move, and as the smoke settled, she saw one of the human children kneeling. His shadow extended unnaturally until it reached hers.

Ahhh, a shadow possession technique...

Then that blonde girl held her hands, creating a shape and looking at her between them. She instantly felt something probe into her mind. Oh dear, the little girl thought she knew the power of mind control? And she was trying it against her?

'Bad idea~.'

Ino's body seized, and the demon woman looked right at her. How those yellow eyes with black slits meet her own did Ino realize she had made a grave mistake. The moment she made contact with her mind, she opened a channel between them. Though the Yamanaka was trained to possess other people's bodies and push away their minds, she had seldom fought anyone who could resist her control. Those who had merely moved her away from their minds.

The demon did not push her away; she 'grabbed' her. She tugged at her mind and pulled; she pulled and pulled until Ino felt she was in her metaphorical shadow. The sheer weight of a very ancient and maleficent mind was bearing down on her.

Ino's hands went limp.

"Ino?" Shikamaru asked, "What's wrong? Did your technique not work?"

The Yamanaka said nothing, and Shikamaru knew something had gone wrong.

Ino reached into her pouch and pulled out multiple paper bombs. She threw them around without a care and ignited them with a single command.

Karin summed up the situation best, "Crap!"

They barely had time to scatter as the paper tags exploded, sending them in different directions by the force of the blasts. Then, finally, Ino's body was flung forward, skidding over the ground before finally stopping at the demon's feet.

She groaned, not just in pain but in fear. Her body was not responding to her; she felt like a puppet whose strings had been cut. Yet, there was this presence in her mind, seizing control of everything until her own body did not belong to her. Fear and panic flooded her, but she could not express it. The only sign of how she felt was spoken through the tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Ohhh, you think you can control minds?" The demon woman cooed as though she was looking at a puppy, failing to do the trick. "You don't know what control is, child. You don't know what it is to truly OWN someone, to reap their minds and souls and pull them to your every whim."

Ino could only let out the smallest of wails.

"Let me show you," Aezvyn grinned, showing sharp incisors as her eyes glowed with sadistic joy. "Bash your head in."

Ino's neck craned upwards, and then she bent her head down hard. Once, twice, thrice. Again and again.

A morbid giggle escaped the demoness' lips observing with delight in her eyes. "Can you feel it, little one? Your blood seeps out as your skin splits; your skull begins to crack!"

"STOP IT!" Aezvyn's attention sharply turned as two massive shadows closed upon her via the gigantic fists of a roaring Choji.

The devil woman only had seconds to raise her shield to block the attack. Its sheer force cracked and uprooted the ground around her and Ino's limp body, who continued to smash her head into the ground.

However, Aezvyn soon realized her mistake. Dashing like the wind from her side, the pink-haired girl reared back a glove-covered hand, "LET INO GO!" A cry of pain escaped the hell fiend with Sakura's punch striking her midsection. She felt her bones cracking as her mental hold broke from the Yamanaka, who screamed out in agony, holding her head. She did not even notice being picked up by Lee while Neji ordered him to take the injured heiress away from the battle.

For her captor, the hellspawn was sent sliding back and down to a knee in pain. However, she did not have a moment to catch her breath. Within seconds a crimson chakra-covered fist slams into her cheek from an enraged Naruto. His chakra cloak was more solidified, with two long tails swaying behind him. The blond snarled in a fury, showing now sharp rows of incisors in his mouth.

Aezvyn was sent flying back before hitting the ground. She lay motionless for a moment before sitting up and rubbing a clawed finger on her bleeding cheek, "all that for a drop of blood?" Then, she painfully chuckled, holding her side as she rose, "You're finally acting serious now?"

"Focus, brat!" Kurama severely reproached his jailor, "Even with me helping you, two tails of my power will overwhelm you if you don't concentrate!"

Kurama's chakra was a wild raging force, and it always made his emotions feel stronger. It forced an animalistic fury into him. But he could guide this fury, direct it to the monster who toyed with his friends and took sadistic joy in inflicting their pain. So as the two tails swirled wildly behind him, Naruto leaped with tremendous speed, cracking the ground behind him from the sheer force.

The demon woman grinned through the pain; she had not expected these children to wound her like that. But, if she did not start taking them seriously, eventually, they would outmaneuver her. Her life would indeed be on the line, mainly if that blonde brat kept dragging out all that wild energy that felt very demonic.

It was an incredible power, and she could feel it was only a fraction of its total power... Yes, those were vast reserves indeed. It had been a while since any type of lifeforce she consumed could increase her power beyond merely replenishing it; she still needed to find a sufficiently strong enemy she could prey upon. But, of course, all the other beings surrounding her in the cult would kill her for even trying.

But this child, wielding far more power than he knew what to do with... Yes, he would do.

Naruto raised two large claws made of shrouded chakra, increasing in size with each second before slamming them against the demon from each side. Aezvyn was crushed between the two ethereal claws, their force constricting her as they sought to break her. Naruto kept his attack, trying to overwhelm the demon through sheer force; he kept applying more and more pressure to kill her quickly... then it was to compensate because he felt his attack growing weaker...

The demon woman smirked at him, and he knew something wrong was going on.

Kurama's chakra flowed directly at her; the swirling violent red energy was absorbed as it kept making contact. He could feel his reserves dwindling as the chakra shroud fizzled out in parts.

"She's... absorbing my chakra," Even Kurama sounded worried, "Move it welp!"

Naruto did not need to be told twice, he tried to move away, but he was held in place by the demon, whose arm swiftly grabbed his shoulder and pinned him in place. "Ohhh, you're not going anywhere until I've had my fill~."

Naruto watched in panic as the red of his eyes shifted to his natural blue, all the fury and empowerment that came from Kurama's chakra vanishing frighteningly fast, the weakening sensation leaving him dizzy and unable to fight back.

With the last dregs of the chakra consumed, Aezvyn's eyes glowed.

A burst of power emanated as she howled, and Naruto was thrown back.

His friends caught him, and they watched in horror as the chakra swirled around her like a geyser. Hinata trembled as her Byakugan saw it all, "H-Her power..."

"It's rising," Sasuke finished, his dojutsu seeing the same.

Aezvyn laughed as the energy made her body mutate. Flesh coiled and rippled unnaturally as her entire frame expanded, her height slowly increasing by a foot as the muscles in her gorgeous frame grew more extensive and more defined. Her hair flailed wildly in the storm of power as markings manifested all over her skin; two stubs emerged from her back in a disturbing sight, extending and unfurling into enormous bat-like wings.

The demon woman licked her lips as her bale yellow eyes stared at them with even more hunger than before. "Ohhh, I should thank you. For years none of my meals were enough to trigger my evolution. But yours?" Her slit pupils quivered with excitement, "Yours were just what I needed~."

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A trifecta of roars from a human, a demon, and a bear could be heard through the battlefield. The raw power of fists, claws, and fangs was matched equally between the three. Kosuke's new gear proved its toughness by taking several brunts of the giant demon's attack and protecting its wearer.

Zoros let out a booming laugh, "FINALLY! A human who can match me!" His clawed fist connected with his human opponent before soon dodging Kuma's large jaws on his arm. "Even the beast shows courage!"

Kosuke said nothing as he pressed his strikes with unmatched power that was enough to break a portion of Zoros's mask. Instead, a lone glowing slit crimson eyes gleamed with fury and delight. "Keep impressing me, human!"

Evading a punch, the large Uzumaki grabbed the extended demon's arm. And even impressing, Zoros picked him up over his shoulder and let out a feral roar slamming the massive devil into the ground with enough force to crack and uproot the very earth. With this, Kuma joined, bringing down his claws and slashing deeply into Zoros's chest.

Said the demon howled and roared, with the giant bear roaring back with Kosuke clasping his hands together and bringing them down like a hammer.

The demon's hands shot up and caught Kosuke's fist. The human kept on the pressure, but Zoros's maw opened, and flames emerged like a bonfire. Kosuke's eyes widened, and he quickly let go, the demon spewing fire from his maw. He promptly stood up and kept breathing the hot flames, scorching the ground on his path as he forced his enemies to back away.

Kuma let out a wailing roar, standing on his hind legs as the fire forced him back; he quickly turned around and retreated a few feet further back. Kosuke covered his face as the heat of the flames kept drawing closer; already, his feet were starting to burn. Thinking fast, the human kicked up the ground and uprooted a large slab of the earth which shielded him from the flames. Kosuke held onto the piece of stone and tore it off the ground, using it as a blunt instrument to strike at the demon, fracturing the slab into pieces.

The demon's fire breath attack stopped, momentarily stunned; as soon as he returned his gaze to his enemy, the human was striking with his fists. Again and again, with no finesse nor skill, just pure brutality and strength. His head snapped in multiple directions as the assault continued unrelentingly.

Zoros could not stop the bloody smile growling on his lips, visible from his broken mask. 'How long has it been since I felt this?' He was repeatedly struck again and again, 'The rush of battle with your life on the line. My body has never felt so alive!'

Raising the stone above his head, Kosuke roared to bring it down with all his might. His opponent's fist shattered it before clutching Uzumaki's neck. Murderous glee shined in his crimson eyes before slamming his fist into the giant man's face. Snarling, Kosuke's eyes almost looked draconic as he did the identical hitting his knuckles down on Zoro's head.

The force of their blows cracked the ground around them.

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Anko ducked and weaved from the rapid strikes that came from the Lamia demon. 'Guess being that snake's apprentice did have some advantages.' Still, parts of her coat were cut along with her skin, blood dripping from her wounds.

The demon was particularly nasty with its ability to spit poison and do it in such amounts that even if she missed, some would splash into her open wounds. Now, demon poison was something to be very worried about if Anko wasn't prepared for such eventualities. Not for demonic venom, but she was contracted to the snakes. And if there was something they and her bastard of a former mentor insisted on was developing an extreme tolerance to poison.

And she did, by regularly being bitten and administering antidotes before any permanent damage could be caused, allowing her to build up an insane immunity to toxins assaulting her system. So Anko was poison-proof, a pretty handy trait to have. And she took delight in watching the snake woman's face twist in anger when seeing her poison did nothing.

Anko dodged a tail trail passing overhead, throwing multiple kunai as she did, yet they could only penetrate the upper layer of scales without doing any severe damage. She followed by doing a series of hand signs and spitting a steady thin stream of fire upon the lamia. The demon woman flailed and wailed, trying to put out the flames as they toasted her scales and flames, quickly consuming a lot of her hair.

She screamed something in a language Anko did not understand, but she could imagine what the words meant. "I've been called worse~," She said cheekily.

The lamia roared at her, baring her fangs as poison-filled saliva spewed from her lips. She coiled and charged at Anko head-on with such speed she was unable to dodge. Her breath escaped her lungs as the full force of that serpentine body hit her, and it only got worse as the lamia quickly coiled around her and began squeezing.

With only one arm free, Anko flailed helplessly, only for her face to be held in place by the snake woman's fingers, the nails digging into her skin. Her half-burned face looked upon her with fury. "I will devour your flesh and violate your corpse!"

Anko coughed yet still grinned defiantly. "Yeesh... desperate much?"

The lamia screamed in her face.

Distracted in her anger, she could not react quickly as multiple snakes came out from Anko's sleeve. They bit down in any soft areas they could find, from the shoulders to the neck and even her face. The lamia howled in agony as a sharp fang pierced her eye. Her hold on the kunoichi slackened, and Anko quickly reached for a kunai.

She buried it deep through the demon's forehead.

"Go back to hell bitch," Anko spat, wiping the blood off her coat.

The Lamia's body became like ash and crumbled to the ground. Close by, Asuma ducked and weaved from the attacks of the red-skinned gecko-fish demon. His body and clothes were littered with cuts and blood, but so was his opponent as their weapons struck. Nearby kurenai looked a little worse than her lover but held her own against the six-armed Naknada.

Asuma let out a sharp breath as his trench knife parried a strike from the claws of the red lizard demon. The thing was fast, worryingly so; were it not for decades of carefully honed instincts and reflexes, he would have been skewered by now. But, instead, the creature seemed to act more like a beast. It did not speak, yet it still displayed great intelligence by strategizing and striking whenever an opening appeared.

When Asuma delivered a swift cutting strike aimed at its face, the red demon dodged; his eyes widened as the creature's claw went right for him, piercing his torso from side to side. It blinked in confusion when Asuma's body vanished in a plum of smoke, revealing a severed log instead.

Asuma reappeared a few feet away from the monster; he clicked his tongue. That had been close...

The red demon howled, shredding the log apart like it was nothing. It took a primal stance before charging at the human, the bone-like claws on its arm coming down on him. His trench knives stopped them, and the shinobi and monster were locked in a struggle, faces inches from each other.

The demon made a chittering sound, its angler fish-gecko-like face opening its great maw and showing rows of teeth; it roared at him, spitting all over Asuma's face.

"You're an ugly son of a bitch..."

Then, Asuma spewed a stream of ash from his mouth directly over the creature's maw. It choked on the ash, his strength wavering momentarily, and Asuma took his chance. He punched, swiped, and cut everywhere he could find. Over the red demon's body, his chakra-enhanced knives made multiple cuts over its scaly body, cutting into the flesh and drawing deep crimson blood.

Yet it was not enough; the wounds were superficial at best, and its hide and flesh were too resilient, even for his weapons.

The demon's hand shot up, letting his knife stab right through its hand. Asuma's eyes widened as the devil locked him in place, then he cried out as the other claw pierced through his shoulder. He fought through the pain, forcing his arm to move, and stabbed the demon in the eye.

The creature howled in pain, and the two forced themselves apart, jumping away to gain distance.

"Asuma," Kurenai called out with a glance.

"I got this; keep focused on your fight!" The Sarutobi gripped his trench knives tighter, 'Been a while since using this. But not much choice.' Pouring his chakra into his blades, they soon illuminated with blue energy constructed into large curved edges. Wasting no time or movement, the former Guardian Shinobi dashed toward his enemy.

Pivoting on the balls of his feet, he spun a complete three-sixty with his chakra-infused knives cutting into the demon's chest like a buzzsaw. It roared out as its scaly skin was easily torn, and his blood sprayed and flowed out. Yet Asuma did not relent as he brought one of his blades into the hell beast's chest and heart. The other moved violently, severing the demon's head from its neck.

Its body turned to ashes, scattering to the ground before the Sarutobi turned his attention to Kurenai and dashed to her side.

The Naknada sneered, "That one can be replaced easily. But he was still a comrade. So I shall kill you in retribution, human!"

Kurenai's crimson eyes focused on the demon's hands. A different weapon in each hand; from the right, she saw a dagger, a short sword, and a wrist claw. While on the left, he held a sickle, a gloved claw, and sai. None of them were particularly long, and it made sense. With extra limbs swinging around, weapons that varied too much in length and weight would be too cumbersome and inefficient in a fight. He was a melee fighter.

Kurenai always needed to gauge his opponent and how they thought and felt; it helped with her illusion-casting.

"Will you not be courteous enough to give me your name?"

The goblin-faced demon snarled and scoffed with his raspy voice. "Names are unnecessary in my culture. And I will not hear the titles in my native tongue sullied by one of your kind. So you will know me as the Naknada this day, your executioner and plunderer."

"As a ninja, information is not to be divulged. But in my culture, not introducing oneself is extremely rude." The kunoichi pulled out two kunai from her sleeves. "I am Kurenai Yūhi of Konoha"

"Your name matters little to me," The demon grinned. "For after this fight, you will be known as tribute. After that, I will parade your skull to my masters and keep it a trophy from my conquests."

The kunoichi did not rise to his bait, instead remained calm and composed.

The demon growled and threw himself at the human. Multiple arms swung at her from various angles, and jabs, stabs, and swipes came from the different weapons. The attacks were unrelenting and numerous, but what they made up in numbers and variety, they needed more power and speed. Kurenai's kunai deflected most of the attacks while dodging the rest. Yet she was still forced on the defensive, for even if each blow was not enough to pierce her defense, the numbers were quality on their own as the strikes came one right after the other, giving no windows of opportunity for Kurenai to use.

'He knows how to use those weapons.' Yūhi mentally wished that wasn't the case, but she'd deal with the cards given to her. 'attacks with precision and speed.'

She reared her neck inches away from the Naknada's short sword, "You know how to dodge well, human!" Then, leaping up with a single foot, he spun like a top, with all his weapons being a deadly grinder.

The Kunoichi rolled out of the way as her opponent turned on his heels and pressed his attack again. Finally, however, she saw a single opening and lunged for it with a kunai aimed at the demon's heart. But, unfortunately, she did not notice the upturn of the demon's lips while hyperfocused. His arm wielding his short sword parried her kunai before his wrist claws came down and slashed down on her upper torso tearing through her clothes.

"I have been in battles for centuries, Yūhi..." The Naknada mocked before thrusting his dagger for her heart, "There are only openings if I allow it!"

However, the edge did not pierce her skin and struck her heart. Instead, he heard the sound of metal breaking before being kicked hard in the chest, sending him back. Skidding back, he peered down at his now broken dagger before also noticing his wrist claws had several cracks and the tips were now broken. He growled before glaring at his prey, specifically the 'wounds' he inflicted.

Outside of her torn clothing, there was no single mark on her pale skin.

"Clever girl... A skin hardening technique." He sneered.

An idea she had for her training in case her genjutsu failed and she had to engage an enemy directly. The battle against the Blood Leash and facing the Beast Tamer Warlord reaffirmed her need to make such a skill. "Only trained for a few months to work on it. First time using it." She omitted.

The Naknada's glowed angrily, "Such a skill will only last with how much chakra you have. It won't last forever."

"Nope, but just long enough to kill you."

"Refreshing to face a human with an actual spine. I shall take that as well once your dead."

Kurenai knew she had to be careful about the usage of this technique. Her reserves were potent as befitting a jonin, but constant use would drain them quickly. Fortunately, as a genjutsu master, she knew a thing or two about proper chakra control. So rather than keeping iron skin active at all times, she activated it whenever she knew there was a strike she wouldn't be able to dodge and concentrated her chakra in the area where the attack would land. Thereby reducing the cost of the technique. Moreover, it was the best technique she could use, as she lacked some of her peers' physical endurance.

But she had to be careful; the attack upon her chest had not been too strong. Iron skin was potent but not very high level; an attack of a superior level would crack her defenses. Moreover, this technique was laced with earth element chakra; lightning attacks would pierce her. She'd have to switch tactics if her enemy wisened up.

Right now, she needed to go on the offensive. She cast a strong genjutsu the moment she saw an opening. As she came to learn, Demons were complicated to fool with illusions planted in their minds, as their chakra pathways were utterly different from humans. They didn't even have any; their entire bodies circulated chakra in a way she had never seen before. It was as natural to them as breathing.

But Kurenai was a master in her craft. Instead of twisting the pathways and saturating with her chakra to mess up the current of energy, she instead built up a 'block' of chakra in the area around the brain that began circulating according to her will.

It was not precisely the best, and she could not cast anything complex that would completely warp his surroundings, but she could stun his senses.

The naknada let a cry, two of his hands grasping his head as an unbearable ringing drilled into his ears; his vision grew blurry, and he could not perceive his surroundings as anything more than a haze. He stumbled, trying to remain firm under the assault. His sight and hearing were compromised, and he knew the human would be taking her chance... but she had not considered his scent.

His nose twitched, the woman's smell growing stronger, fast. She was rushing towards him. The naknada brandished his dagger and sword and slashed in the direction where he felt the scent coming, and the blades tore at the sleeves of clothing as an arm came up to shield herself from the strike.

The demon bit his tongue, forcing his mana to push through the blocks of energy muddled up in his brain, and the illusion ended. There was no longer any ringing, and his sight was unclouded. Instead, there stood the woman, surprised as she held up a reinforced arm that held the blades at bay.

"Got ya!"

He struck again, again and again; there was only so much the woman's reinforced skin could take, and eventually, it gave in. His weapons pierced the skin and drew blood. The sight brought him joy, and so he pushed harder. He relished in her screams as his weapons pierced flesh and cut as deep as possible, a storm of blades that sprayed blood all around them.

The kunoichi panted, her arms a bloody mess of severed muscles and gouging wounds.

"I claim your life…." The demon cheered in celebration, "as my price!"

He buried his sword and dagger into her heart. The woman's face froze in shock.

Then she exploded, blood flying everywhere and forcing his eyes shut; he wailed, flailing around blindly as he was temporarily blinded again, this time by the foreign blood in his eyes.

Then, there was pain.

On each of his limbs, he felt sharp blades pierce through his joints. Kunai buried themselves in every articulation they could find until his arms ceased responding, he was forced to his knees by a foot pressing down upon his back, and he felt the cold touch of a blade against his throat.

"No," The collected voice of the kunoichi called out, "I've got you."

The demon drew a raspy shuddering breath, "N-No!" He didn't understand how could this have happened! "Y-You were!"

And then he understood.

The blinding technique, the painful ringing that stunned him. She had conjured a clone when he couldn't see her and then moved out of his range. But the clone had smelled real; it smelled right, like flesh and blood. Many clones possessed a certain quality that allowed his senses to identify them. Pure chakra clones didn't have smells as strong, and elemental clones had the distinct sensation of their particular elements making up their forms.

But this one… "A blood clone," He realized.

Clones that bled and smelled just like the real thing.

"They're only as strong as the amount of chakra the user gives them," Kurenai confirmed, "I gave this one enough chakra to resist for a moment, then I detonated it right in front of you."

All that to blind him once more, to move around him and strike when his back was turned.

"You barely-evolved ape!" The demon trashed in a fury under her heel; he would not have it! He was the trophy taker here! He was the one meant to bathe in the riches of this conquest! He was the one who should bask in victory! "I will pluck your eyes and use them as jewelry; I will rip out your nails and-!"

His following words came out a garbled wet mess as Kurenai slashed his throat. But she was not a cruel nor sadistic kunoichi; she quickly put him out of his misery by stabbing him through the base of his skull.

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A bit further from them were Gai and Kakashi as they faced down the grim reaper-looking demon. Its scythe dripped with blood from both Jounin; "Its speed is incredible," Gai omitted with a huff.

Kakashi's lone Sharingan stared hard, "Fights like a berserker."

"Not the first time we fought one of those."

"Nope."

The skeletal demon let loose a loud shriek before charging at its prey. The duo dodged the wild swipes of the sizeable-bladed weapon that moved with lightning speed. 'Jien called this thing a Hell Vanguard,' Hatake mentally mused while his doujutsu aided him, letting him know where to duck and dart out of the way. 'We can't drag this one any further. We must take these demons out and aid the princess and Hokage.'

This being wasn't like any foe they had battled before; everything about this demon radiated an extreme sense of otherworldliness and tremendous malice. Killing intent was as natural to it as it was breathing. Moreover, its size was massive, easily twice the height of a grown man. And the reach of its enormous scythe allowed the demon to keep them at bay. Fortunately, it was not particularly fast.

Kakashi's Sharingan allowed him to predict its movements, dodging the grazing blows of the scythe to attack with his arsenal of weapons and jutsu. But the creature's body was outstandingly rigid; even if his attacks managed to pierce into its body, it just kept moving with only the slightest of flinches. Finally, the creature's unholy howl rang into his ears as he slammed the butt of his weapon into the ground and dragged it along, eventually hitting Hatake's torso with a painful sound and driving him away.

Gai instantly rolled in from behind, jumping to deliver a powerful kick at the creature's back. Its eyes glowed and vanished in black smoke.

The creature's teleportation was swift and valuable to get out of danger. Still, it was also easily telegraphed, as with the same burst of black smoke and a flash of purple light before it manifested, they could anticipate where it would appear. With another shrill howl, the demon emerged, swirling its scythe rapidly as it floated in the air. But, again, Gai's reflexes allowed him to jump out of the way.

It teleported again, this time above Gai. His eyes widened at the cloud of darkness; still mid-air, he had little chance of dodging it safely. The creature reappeared with its scythe raised over its head, ready to bring it down upon the taijutsu master.

It would have reached Gai without a pair of jaws clamping down on the shaft.

Its body was made out of blue electricity; its form was that of a tremendous ethereal canine, and its form waved and flickered due to the fluctuating state of its shape. A trail of lightning stretched from the creature's rear and connected it to Kakashi's hand.

Gai smirked at his swift use of his Lightning Hound technique; the construct made of pure lightning traveled at remarkable speed, saving him in just the nick of time.

The hound's electricity currents extended through the scythe and coursed through the demon's body. It howled as its enormous frame was struck by the arching currents of lightning as it burnt its flesh.

Before he fell to the ground, Gai acted swiftly. "Gate of Opening!" The sudden release of the carefully regulated energy made his body flow with power. With the energy empowering him, Gai bounced off the ground, leaving a large crack in its place, and moved with tremendous speed toward the demon. His body spun until he was a blur, a small whirlwind gathering the air around him in a miniature storm. Kakashi deactivated his technique on time, allowing Gai to strike the scythe safely. His whirlwind-like movement ceased, and he broke the spear's shaft with a devastating kick. Unfortunately, the attack did not stop and connected with the demon's midsections with a sickening crunch. The demon howled in pain, ash, and dust escaping from its maw.

"Got you!"

The demon proved him wrong by warping again, disappearing in the blaze of black smoke, letting the broken pieces of its scythe fall.

"Darn!" Gai's eyes darted around, searching for wherever the demon might appear next. He saw no glimpse of it in the immediate area around him... but he did catch a glimpse of it on the ground.

The glare of its eyes, the black smoke.

Behind Kakashi, who was still looking in the air to find the creature.

Gai shouted at the top of his lungs. "Behind you!"

A sound of shock came from his lips, and he swiftly turned.

The great demon howled and lunged for his skull with a large hand. Having witnessed the creature's strength, Kakashi had no doubt it would pulverize his head.

It was almost like his Sharingan was capturing everything in slow motion, the demon emerging from its teleportation with its arm outstretched, Kakashi turning just in time to watch the monster drawing ever so near until its palm was all he could see. His death was assured unless he moved. A substitution was a no-go; he could not activate the technique in time, and dodging was impossible at this distance.

He needed to do something, anything, or else he'd die here!

He needed more time and more space between himself and the creature. Neither of which he had available.

Time, space.

His eye burnt. Something from the depths of his Sharingan reacted on instinct, and he saw a thousand things clearer now, overwhelmed with so many new details and information it threatened to boil his brain.

He saw the actual intangible space between himself and the creature.

How to breach it, twist it, bend it.

The creature's hand was almost upon his head... and then it folded upon itself, twisting in a way that should not be at all possible.

The creature howled, either in pain or panic upon seeing its hand and arm fold upon themselves but a sudden void in reality, like water going down the drain combined with the greedy winds of a whirlwind, pulled its limbs through this small fissure upon space.

The creature tried to warp away, but in panic, the teleportation only worked halfway, landing only a few feet away from the Hatake.

The fissure in space collapsed, returning the air around it to normal, and Kakashi collapsed on one knee, exhausted. He panted, forcing himself to look up, and saw the tall demon haunched over, cradling what used to be its arm, now warped beyond recognition—no longer a limb but something more akin to a very abstract modern art project.

The demon tore it out, letting a sort of dusty sludge-like ichor from its severed limb, and roared in a fury at him.

Kakashi was once more helpless as it rushed towards him in an animalistic fury.

And then Gai descended from the sky, still empowered by his gate and delivering an earth-shattering drop kick right upon the creature's face, pulverizing its skull.

Despite the stinging pain of closing his inner gate, the Taijutsu master ran over to his longtime rival/friend. His eye took in Hatake's doujutsu with a light gasp. Instead of the standard three tomoye, there were three stretched triangles evenly spaced around the pupil that each curve at the top around the eye to form a circle. However, as quickly as he saw it, the doujutsu reverted to its original form.

Gai soon focused on his exhausted comrade's face, "What the hell was that?" he muttered under his breath.

"...Mangekyou Sharingan..."

That garnered Gai's attention, "I didn't know you had that."

"Neither did I, honestly," Kakashi lowered his bandanna, "That took way too much out of me."

Gai patted Hatake's back, "Then we stick to fists and kunai."

Thank the gods for his chakra storage seals. Otherwise, he'd have suffered from chakra exhaustion twice over today.

"You guys okay!" They turn their heads to see Asuma running towards them, "was coming to help, but it looks as if you dealt with the big ugly." Black ichor covered the ground where the demon fell.

A huff came from Kakashi as he stood up with Gai, "Yeah, but we're not done just yet."

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Hui Zhong and Jian roared overhead, picking off any demons they could spot with gusts of flames, tearing down with their claws and fangs any that jumped to meet them in the air. Lyn's naginata came down as fire glowed on its edge. Sparks came as they struck the skin of the monstrous red-horned demon, "The fuck are you made out of!?" Her body was covered with cuts, blood seeping from wounds, and her clothes were partially torn in places.

Grimaldous only darkly chuckled.

"I am made from the very matter of the underworld," The great demon said in his guttural voice; Lyn backed away to gain more distance. "Forged in the flames of realms so fierce and hot that not even the most raging of volcanos can compare. Tempered in millennia of unholy war, feasted upon the flesh of mortals and spirits alike. A huntress like you cannot even begin to comprehend what-"

Lyn's naginata twirled in her grasp, and with a downward swing, she unleashed a crescent moon-shaped arc of blue chakra.

Grimaldous raised his arms as the attack collided with them with a blast. The armored plates were singed but otherwise unharmed. He growled, looking at the woman enraged, "Did you just interrupt me?!"

"'Course I did. I don't like letting bad guys monologue."

A snarl emerged from the jagged rows of teeth that was his maw, and he quickly approached the demon hunter with thundering footsteps, "Fine! Let our actions do the talking!"

He reared his fist back and brought it down upon her. Lyn jumped away just in time, letting the fist collide with the earth and break it apart with sheer force. She slammed the end of her spear against the demon's head, striking one of those large horns and making his skull ring. Then, with a half-annoyed, half-pained, the devil swatted her away with the back of his hand. Lyn rolled back to her feet and held her ground, her hand dragging across the ground and swiftly crafting an invisible seal, eyes widening as the demon charged at her like a bull.

With a swipe of his hand, flames that shined with a neon red color were called forth, the swaths of fire solidifying and forming a weapon of dark and jagged metal half the size of him (which already was pretty impressive) it was an axe with rows of serrated edges on its blade.

Grimaldous roared and brought the axe down upon her; Lyn held her naginata with both hands to hold back the strike.

Her knees buckled, and the ground around them cracked and trembled. She gritted her teeth with extreme effort as it felt like she was holding an enormous boulder from crushing her.

The demon chuckled, amused, "For a little one, you are not as weak as you appear."

Lyn grinned, "I'm an Uzumaki, my strength..."

The ground shined beneath Grimaldous, and he looked down in shock to see a glowing seal.

"...is in my seals."

A torrent of hungry flames erupted and consumed his frame entirely.

Lyn flipped back, hearing Grimaldous howl out in pain. "And I'm damn good with fire chakra!" However, she did not smirk but remained stony and fierce with her naginata prepared to strike.

While that seal is one of her unique mixes with superheated flames hot enough to melt metals and lasted for fifteen seconds, it could take out most demons easily. But...

As expected, the hell beast remained with minor burns across his body. Nevertheless, he seethed in a near-feral state, with his eyes burning as the flames which engulfed him a second ago. "Your wretched clan of demon slayers... I remember your kind Uzu." He clenched his fists, "Erasing you from existence shall bring a smile to my face."

"Come and get me, you ugly son of bitch." At those words, Grimaldous charged with frightening speeds toward his prey.

Naginata and axe clashed in a shower of sparks; though Lyn had the advantage of the reach and possessed more incredible speed, Grimaldous's mastery of his weapon allowed him to block and deflect. However, despite his body's outstanding toughness, it was clear the demon would rather avoid being directly hit, and there had to be a limit to how much damage his robust frame could deny.

Lyn was in new territory, fighting the type of demons she knew very little about. And honestly, something was exciting about it, the unknown, the challenge. She vaulted over the devil, slamming her blade against the shaft of his weapon; as she descended to the ground, she twirled her weapon and thrust, but the giant red demon blocked it once again. The vibrations of the weapons colliding made her bones quiver.

He had to have a weakness; all demons were vulnerable to something. But she lacked the knowledge of his biology to take advantage of the fact. Sacred chants or hymns, items of a particular holy nature, would help. None of which she had on her person. And she was not faithful enough to do a proper chant to the Buddha and the bodhisattva.

But that did not mean she was not spiritual.

She honored the traditions of her clan, laying tribute and praying to her ancestors. Her wonderful girlfriend was a sage of growing talent from whom one could learn so much by watching her.

Chakra was spiritual and physical power made manifest, split in equal measure. Yang chakra was used to alter the physical world directly, while Yin chakra was used in techniques on the realm of the nontangible to affect the tangible, such as illusions or seals. By default, Uzumaki were masters of Yin chakra, pouring the power of imagination and knowledge of the metaphysical to create seals.

Lyn pulled every ounce of knowledge from her teachings, the lessons she got from Kya. Spiritual chakra, imaginary flames that could affect the tangible. On her weapon, she created kanji that followed with 'meaning' imbuing her weapon with a concept. 'Fire,' 'spirit,' 'flesh'.

Flames that cut more than the spirit as they render unto the flesh.

Demons, while physical, had more in common with spiritual beings.

She called to the dragon blood in her veins, like in the Konoha invasion, flames emerging from her figure as she bent them to her will.

As they clashed weapons, Grimaldous's eyes widened at the sight of her body shrouded by flames. The mix of orange and yellow slowly shifted to a gentler color, a soft gold outlined by blue—the mixture of spirit and physical energy no longer even, letting the spirit power flow more prevalently.

He who could withstand mortal flames finally felt their heat, which burned.

Lyn howled, and her body became a bonfire, a beacon shining very brightly as she burned with spirit fire.

She took a step forward, maneuvering past his defense, and delivered an upwards swing. Coated in gold flames, her blade made a diagonal cut from hip to shoulder. Grimaldous shouted in pain and jumped away, holding the bleeding gash on his chest as his flesh seared.

He snarled and sneered in rage with a hate field glare, "That detestable dragon blood... Fully awakened and burnings like a star within you."

"Yeah, still working on this," Lyn omitted with a grin. "Getting pretty good at it, though."

A scoff escaped from Grimaldous before the sound of thunder drew his attention. Darkening clouds gathered in the heavens above, with lightning soon sparking wildly. His gaze soon returned to the earth as the battle raged around him. Lyn cocked a brow as a smile grew on her enemy's lip, "What's with the mood change?" She grew more perplexed as he began to laugh in satisfaction. "Am I missing something?"

"Can't you feel it, Uzu? Look all around us at the magnificence of war, the laurels of conquest and combat. How many centuries has it been since I've felt so alive." He painfully smiled at the redhead, "To feel one's purpose again is glorious."

"If that purpose is slaughtering and ravaging innocent lives, I don't give a damn about your intention." the golden flames glowed brightly on her form and blade, "As a new member of the White Lotus, I'll be there every time one of you bastards come along and send you back to hell."

Grimaldous nodded approvingly, "That is good to hear."

"It is?"

"Immensely, there is no better joy than to face a worthy foe in battle with death waiting for the fallen." He extends his hands and arms out while still smiling. "What glorious fate can there be than starting the greatest war of this age? And what better enemy to face... than a White Lotus once again?" Then, as one arm lowered to his side, he pointed his battle axe at Lyn, "Let us savor this moment."

Thunder rolls above them as the two grow silent for an entire moment. Determination glowed on Lyn's face while excitement danced in her opponent's eyes while ignoring his wounds. Then, as lightning flashed, they dashed for the other and leaped into the air roaring with their weapons ready to strike.

In another flash of lightning, a Grimaldous came crashing down onto the earth, engulfed in golden flames. Lyn landed in front of him, holding her shoulder with a long slash from the demon's axe. She looked back only to see a deranged smile from her now-dying opponent. "I am the match that will ignite the glory to come." laughter rang out from him as his body turned to ash.

Lyn knew his words held some truth, feeling this battle was only a taste of what was to come.

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Tsunade had lifted boulders hundreds of times her weight; she had punched a mountain in half and split the earth with her bare hands. Yet the mystic weight of the demon's spell was pushing her to the absolute limit, as though the more she resisted, the heavier the translucent rods upon her back became, and the tighter the ethereal chains around them got.

"Ahhh, can you feel it?" The arrogant prick casually walked around her with his hands behind his back. He looked to the battle raging around the city's ruins, feeling the tremors of the gashadokuro's wrath, and smiled with non-existent lips at the growing storm. Drops of rain falling in increasing intensity. "All the magic swirling in the air, the ferocity of this clash" As if on cue, a tremor shocks their surroundings, another sign of her daughter and her allies' fight against the titanic demon, "It can even affect the weather. It reminds me of the old days when our lords sundered the landscape and forever changed the maps with displays of their might. Ancient battles in places whose names you've never heard of"

Tsunade grit her teeth, trying to push herself off the ground. "You love sure love hearing yourself talk!"

The demon sharply turned to her, "What is the point of defeating an enemy if all you break is their body?" Dhunarak's voice was filled with sadistic amusement. "To crush their spirits and make them submit is a far greater victory."

He slowly knelt, drawing his covered head closer to hers. Tsunade looked up at him with gnashed teeth.

"I will have you all break, those who survive shall be our slaves, and I'll offer them all to our master."

The ground cracked as Tsunade drew every last inch of her strength to push the damn things off her back and break the chains. "Who the hell do you work for?!"

He stood up, spreading his arms wide. "I am a servant of the great Eight-Headed Serpent, lord of calamity, the bane of old Japan. A follower of the god who shall remake this world; The mighty Jashin, Nek-Moriah Shten, the Whore of Babylon, Queen of Blood and War, Nin-Aratta, Ninsianna. The true heir of Heaven, the Bellow-Queen, Ishtar..." He held his arms to the storm as though the weather phenomena manifested her will.

Tsunade did not dignify a response to that, and she just kept struggling against her restraints.

Dhunarak lowered his arms and shook his head, "Of course, that name means nothing to you. You mortals barely know anything these days; you are a shadow of what your ancestors were. In the old days, your kind had a bit of fight left in them; you are brutes compared to them" He once again folded his arms behind his back. "Do not bother resisting; my bindings work by adapting to the target's physical strength; the more power you use, the more they'll counter you." He chuckled, "With the added benefit of dispelling any minor techniques, so don't try to substitute yourself or cast any illusions; it's pointless."

His words made Tsunade cease resisting, and he took them as his words, finally making her give up.

But that wasn't the case. Instead, Tsunade was stunned by an epiphany.

If the techniques on her person had been dispelled... why was her body still young?

Her transformation technique wasn't just an illusion, and it wasn't vanity; she constantly used a portion of her power to remain in a prime physical state, holding back the ravages of her regeneration techniques that had aged her considerably. To the point her body was decades older than she was.

But... yes, she could feel it. It wasn't active, and her body was not any weaker somehow. She remained young...

Tsunade had no time to ponder how it could have happened as she quickly realized this was the ace she needed. By not needing to keep herself young, she could direct most of her energy to empower her body even further, beyond the precision of chakra application and expulsion to create superhuman strength. A constant steady flow of power and reinforcement...

Tsunade stopped resisting, and slowly the rods and chains lost strength, as he said their force was proportional to the power she used.

Her eyes closed, and the Senju heir concentrated every ounce of her chakra. The seal that stored those vast reserves dispelled and created various long black markings all over her frame, directing the chakra 'everywhere' in her body. Carefully aligning it on every fiber, every bone, and muscle with the perfect control a legendary medic like her had. She would wait until her restraints grew weak enough...

...and then her entire being flowed with torrents of power.

Tsunade shouted, pulling at the chains and lifting the rods with a mighty heave. The ethereal restraints shattered and dispelled into motes of light, a cascade of power so violent and voracious it erupted like a whirlwind of visible chakra. Her energy rose to the levels worthy of a Kage-tier individual like her, sending gusts of wind and fracturing the already broken ground further with sheer pressure. The rods crumbled under the weight of her power, unable to adapt fast enough, and so were overwhelmed.

Tsunade felt her body change as every cell and fiber in her body was filled with chakra and amplified to enormous levels, unlike when she used her regeneration technique. Every ninja could reinforce their body with the proper application of energy. Still, it took someone with already a mighty physical frame who could endure the sort of empowerment she was doing. Bones became as strong as steel, and muscle fibers multiplied and became iron walls. Her power grew, and everything about her grew.

Dhunarak turned in shock as the torrent of power destroyed the restraints he had crafted, "What?!"

The mortal she was... different; her slim frame was now winder, powerfully built, adorned with large muscles that were not there before. Black lines traveled over her skin, and he could feel the energies coursing through them, filling every pore.

"Tch!" He swallowed his surprise, "So you broke free and empowered your body" He waved his hand in the air, already casting another spell, "Don't think such a brute approach can-"

She closed the distance in a single bout and grabbed his wrist. He let out a sound of surprise, struggling to escape, but the grip was unmovable like the mountain of a woman before him.

"By the way, don't call me a brute," The Hokage said as she narrowed her gaze, "I'm a doctor."

Then she slammed him across the ground, dragging him across the earth and carving a trench with his body before finally throwing him as though he was just a mere rag droll. He skipped over the ground multiple times before he crashed against one of the ruined castle walls with a cloud of dust as pieces of stone flew apart in several directions.

For a moment, the Senju examined herself. 'How am I...' Then, she shook her head, 'I can worry about that later. I need to finish this now.'

Pain shot through Dhunarak's body as he raised from the rubble with a groan. It had been a long time since he felt pain; it almost felt alien to him. Then, however, an enraged snarl came from his lips, glaring with his now half-broken mask, revealing ashen skin and a glowing sapphire slit iris. "You will pay dearly for that."

However, his words died on his lips when he saw the human woman darting at him with tremendous swiftness. Once more, her fist was raised but only struck air as the masked devil teleported a fair distance away. Yet that did not deter Tsunade as she kept up the pace and ran towards Dhunarak, who once more vanished and reappeared in each advance towards him. "Are you scared?" She quipped in a predatory tone.

That seemed to incense the demon, "You impertinent child!" Magic glowed in his hands before he let out a fearful cry as Tsunade closed the distance. And once more, he teleported before she could strike him.

Like her grandson, a fierce smile formed, "You talk a big, all grandiose and theatrical. But not much of a bite, I see."

Her words seemed to get a rise out of him as he finally attacked with beams of magical energy shot in her general direction. Yet his aim was sloppy, making it easier for her to dodge them. 'Look like I rattled him good.' Her smile grew, applying chakra to her legs and feet, moving even faster towards her prey.

The demon swiftly raised his hand; he conjured ten layers of flat circular barriers in front of him, the first one double in durability than all the others combined, subsequently growing weaker with each layer but still quite strong in their own right—a defensive spell designed to slow the advance of an enemy's attack.

The Hokage woman raised her fist with a focused gaze and slammed her fist upon them.

The first five barriers broke with no resistance, shattering like glass.

The sixth resisted for half a second; the seventh lasted one second.

Dhunarak released a shocked gasp as the eight and nine barely lasted two seconds.

When Tsunade's fist reached the final barrier, this one first cracked but held on by the smallest of moments—giving Dhunarak the time to warp away as soon as her punch tore through it and hit the air. The demon reappeared high in the air and waved his arms in an arc, his hands making gestures as they traced lines of light and formed a sigil.

Tsunade was unwilling to give him any change; her strong leg muscles bulged against the fabric of her pants, straining at the seams as she propelled herself with a mighty leap, flying straight for the demon.

But Dhunarak had finished his casting, and what could only be described as a hole, in reality, manifested like an eye-opening. A sea of sickly green substances appeared from within, leaking a corrosive liquid, and from the hole emerged an enormous creature. It was serpent-like in appearance, with large scales layered atop each other and forming an armored plate; it possessed three eyes on each side as fin-like appendages flared. In addition, it had two arms, ending with enormous sharp claws, while the rest of its body was akin to a sea snake, long, coiling, and scaly, with fins and serrated-looking scales protruding from the tip of its tail.

The creature let out a hiss and opened its purple-colored maw as it fell from the portal, spewing a stream of corrosive poison against the Hokage.

The bashmu was an ancient serpent with potent and corrosive venom; it would melt ordinary humans. Even with her body fortified as it was, there was no way she could survive that. As the great servent fell directed to the human woman, hiding her more petite body from sight, Dhunarak was confident his victory was assured.

The bashmu spasmed, and from the back of its head emerged the Hokage, covered in purple blood, her clothes damaged by the corrosive substance, her skin peeling away and exposing muscle... yet regenerating at an almost instant rate before his very eyes.

How?! How could she heal herself so fast?! Was her knowledge of medical techniques so great she could undo this damage so quickly?! If she was using her power to strengthen her body to this level, she shouldn't have a fine control needed to heal herself simultaneously!

The Hokage grabbed the beast's corpse by the back of its head and ripped out one sharp scale only to send it flying toward Dhunara. Again, the demon quickly warped away, this time on the ground. He was already casting a new spell meant just for raw destructive power when the shadow of the bashmu's body loomed over him.

Tsunade had thrown the creature down the moment he appeared, with such high velocity and reflexes that the sorcerer demon could not escape in time.

With a booming sound, it crashed on top of him.

Tsunade landed on the ground safely, ensuring the last of her injuries was healed correctly. That thing's venom was something else, it was a good thing her new state employed her regeneration as well, or she would not have come out of it in one piece. "Hmph," She grunted in annoyance at her outfit, which wasn't as fortunate; at least she wouldn't be flashing anyone.

Movement caught her attention from the monster's body; a saw-like whirling disk of energy cut through the monster's back, and out emerged the demon, panting through non-existent lips, viscera, and blood clinging to his form as he forced himself to crawl out from the monster's body. He stood atop the corpse on shake legs, and she could feel his lone visible eye glaring at her with absolute rage.

"Not done yet?" She challenged.

"No... No, no, no..." Each word escaped like a hiss, furious and wild. "You are not going to be the end of me today; if I am ever to fall, it shall be at the hands of my betters" Blue flames ignited in his hands, and Tsunade readied herself to continue the fight. "I am the herald of Ishtar! And I will reduce everything to ash before I ever admit defeat!"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Maiyuri felt the exhaustion surge through her the core of her being. The same could be said of Yuma, Kushina, and the great dragon chief himself. Yet none wavered and pressed on against their wicked adversary. Instead, a roar echoed from the gashadokuro, swiping several of his arms and skeletal claws racking against Genryu's silver scales.

Kushina's uncle let out a hissing cry before unleashing a torrent of flames into the demon's fused heads. However, much to his annoyance, the beast vanished and reappeared, "I am getting tired of this wretched beast!"

"We need to bind this bastard down," Yuma huffed, ignoring her new cuts and pain from her fresh wounds.

With her breathing ragged, the pinkette wiped away the blood dripping from a cut on her face. Her clothes had seen better days, with her armor pieces proving their temperament and keeping those areas safe. Yet, not far, she saw Kushina holding her swords while her golden chains hoover from her back. The Uzumaki matriarch the ready to take hold of this skeletal juggernaut.

Of course, it was easier said than done. The monster's ability to vanish and reform was its most extraordinary power, one it used to its full advantage. So they need to get it in place, even for a moment.

"Uncle!" Kushina shouted, "One chance is all I need!"

"I'll give you more than a chance!" Genryu roared as he flew close to the skies above, the thundering clouds beginning to unleash their downpour as lightning flashed. "I'll show you why our line descends from the great eastern lords!" A lightning bolt struck down on the ground, then another. Genryu's eyes almost seemed to glow, "Who granted the rain and good crops! Who raged the sea and ruled the oceans! Who calmed the storms and unleashed its wrath on lord Susano'o's name!"

Genryu roared, and the lightning bolts struck down, directly guided by his will.

Dragons of the east were more than serpents who flew and breathed fire; they were the masters of the weather, servants to the heavenly courts—beings as much wisdom and kindness as they were of wrath and might. Genryu's power over the weather was more than his ability; it was his right, as the son of Meihui, who served the great Storm God personally.

When the gashadokuro appeared again, he commanded the lightning to smite down upon the beast. Bolt after bolt descended upon its enormous body, and with each strike, it stumbled back; it roared in defiance as even though it resisted the attacks, its body was still pushed back. However, Genryu did not relent; he did not stop his assault for a moment, lest the creature escapes again.

Kushina took her chance, dashing as fast as she could until she stood behind the monster, her face illuminated by the blinding flashes of lightning, hair whipping wildly against the storming winds. She uttered a fierce cry, sending dozens upon dozens of chains as she willed her chakra to increase their length until they were almost a hundred meters long, wrapping themselves over the arms and legs of that horror. Their unique properties against beings like that allowed them to hold with immense strength, denying their ability to vanish.

Kushina grunted, feeling the best resist. Snapping her fingers, she activated the seals that regulated the flow of chakra and oxygen in her limbs, making her muscles ripple, and veins engorge as she dug her heels into the ground. "A dying blood clone of me held the Nine-Tailed Fox!" She boasted through clenched teeth, "You're just a pile of bones!"

Maiyuri looked on at the scenes, two magnificently powerful individuals. A dragon of the eastern clans, a living legend of the shinobi, giving it their all to keep this ancient monster at bay... and yet that was all any of them could do, keep it at bay. She lost count of the number of times she had struck with her sword, unable to cut any bones. Even Yuma, whose mastership and skill surpassed hers by a notable margin, failed to do anything. What would this change?

Here she was, giving it her all, and she still couldn't defeat this monster in defense of her people...

"Now's our chance!" Yuma, however, was not undeterred; Maiyuri always liked that about her; nobody could ever put her spirits down. "Mai! What are you waiting for?!"

The princess fell on one knee, using her sword to hold herself steady. "I..." She panted, "I can't," She said with shame. "This battle took too much from me; I can't continue..."

"Are you kidding me?!" Yuma snapped at her, walking towards her friend. "We can take it out right now!"

"How?!" Maiyuri shouted at her, "We did everything we could, and still, it wasn't enough! I struck it with my strongest attack before, and it didn't do anything! And I know you couldn't cut it down!"

"Tch," The white-haired woman clicked her tongue, "'Course I couldn't, haven't yet reached the Zero yet."

Maiyuri continued, "I keep trying to do things I... I know I can't do it. Lead this nation through a new path, dissolve this pointless system..."

Her pride was at the point of breaking; so much she wanted to do, pouring all her hopes and dreams into it. And every time she finally took a stance, reality struck her down with its heavy blows.

"How can I call myself a leader if I can't even kill a monster for my people?"

Yuma remained silent, and Maiyuri saw as she knelt before her. The taller woman looked at her with a stern gaze; it wasn't one of judgment or reproach but of solemn dedication.

"Because you don't have to do it alone."

Maiyuri looked up; surprise etched in her expression.

"All this time, you set out these goals to change people's lives for the better, knowing the kind of burden you'd be placing upon yourself." Yuma placed a hand on her friend's shoulder. "But they're not just yours to bear. You have so many people who want to help you."

"Yuma..."

"A leader shoulders the weight of her people, but nowhere does it say a leader should stand alone. Stand before your people, be their sword and shield..." A second hand came up, this time holding Maiyuri's cheek, "But don't you dare think for a moment I'll ever allow you through all that on your own"

Maiyuri let out a small gasp.

"Ever since I met you, all those years ago when we were kids, I knew you were meant for something amazing" The sword mistress smiled, "The way you learned from the monks, the way you took up the sword, whenever you saw a beggar on the street, or when you heard about something unjust happening, you always had that same look on your face. The look of someone who would stop at nothing to fight for what she thinks is right... and I knew I'd be right there at your side to help you fight for your dreams."

Tears pooled under the princess's eyes.

"We're in this together, not just you and me. You have your friends, comrades, and people who believe as you do. People who want to see this new future you dream so passionately about" She rubbed one of the tears away. "So stand up, stand up and fight, my friend. And if you cannot, I'll lift you, carry you if need be, or kick your stubborn ass around until you get your head on straight."

Maiyuri bit her lip and choked back a sob, feeling so very blessed to have a friend like Yuma in her life.

"Cry as much as you want, lean on us when your burdens become too much... but never stop fighting, that's is NOT who you are," Yuma swore passionately, believing every word coming out of her mouth wholeheartedly. "You're Maiyuri Sasaki, and nothing will ever stop you... because Spirit-Blade Yuma shall always be your sword."

Maiyuri looked at her friend's face, her sheer belief in her... the same hopes other people put in her to do things differently. Those wanted to get out of this cycle of retaliation and blood money. She thought of her people, the soldiers fighting and dying for her nation. The shinobi deserved to know something better...

How could she give up now when she owed them all so much for their loyalty?

Maiyuri stood up, and Yuma smiled brightly.

"Thank you," The princess muttered with profound gratefulness, the two friends holding each other's hands tightly. "I love you."

"Ehhh, we work better as friends."

And there she went... "Why do you always have to ruin the moment? You were being so serious right now..."

"Ugh! I know that felt like, soooo weird for me."

Maiyuri laughed; she wouldn't have it any other way.

She looked up at her friend, determination burning in her green eyes. "We do this together?"

Yuma nodded, "Always."

The two turned to face the creature, still entangled in golden chains and assaulted by the storm's fury.

Maiyuri held her blade Gyōten in her right, while Yuma held her nameless sword in the left while sheathing away the other.

Their free hands joined, palms touching as they closed their eyes.

"Om," The two muttered together. Again, years of spiritual teachings were put to use.

Raigo. The Welcoming Approach. A technique called about the appearance of Buddha at the time of one's death before entering the Pure Land. This technique required an incredibly enriched spirit, one's connection to the spiritual, and the ability to call upon the blessings of the bodhisattva.

The gods were gone, but their influence had not left this world. Mortals could still manifest their power if their spirits were attuned enough to their beliefs.

This sacred technique was passed down through the monks and, in turn to their disciples—a technique both Maiyuri and Yuma had mastered despite their young age.

The monks knew that spoke volumes of the strength of their spirits.

The manifestation Maiyuri called upon was Fudō Myō, Acala, the remover of obstacles and destroyer of evil. A bodhisattva was a gentle being who taught the dharma, but they possessed a wrathful side to protect the disciples of the Buddha. A deity demonic in visage, employing its raging duality in protecting others and dispensing justice against the wicked. A being whose aspect resonated well with Maiyuri, a gentle soul who sought to save her people but knew she would have to turn to violence if it meant winning them a better future.

To Yuma, the being who answered her call was Aizen Myō'ō, Rāgarāja, the love-stained Wisdom King. A contradictory being but one often could find among the gods. Rāgarāja was the protector of lovers from all walks of life. Aizen Myō-ō's philosophy was that love in all its forms was a sacred pursuit of spirituality. That sexual excitement or agitation, otherwise decried as defilements and passionate love, can become enlightenment and compassion for all living things. For someone like Yuma, who lived life to the absolute best and held passion in her heart as important as compassion for others, was it any wonder Rāgarāja resonated with her?

The manifestations of their Raigo came forth. Angry visages of divinities floated behind them in swaths of ethereal flames. Wisdom Kings, protectors of dharma and slayers of demons and monsters, aspects of their powers conjured by the strength of the two women's souls.

Their bodies were a perfect merge, two heads together as multiple arms held a sacred tool in each hand; above their wrathful faces, they had a great sword bathed in holy flames.

"Our blades split the mountains," Maiyuri said, almost like in prayer.

"Our swords split the seas," Yuma continued, the two walking forward as their manifestation followed closely behind them.

The gashadokuro FELT its power; it felt an antithesis to all it stood for. The great skeleton was a being of calamity, a destroyer, bloodshed and drought, famine and fire all in one, wrath and hunger being the only sensations allowed in its existence. Yet this power was also wrathful, but not in a way the creature, with its intuitive level of sentience, could understand.

Genryu and Kushina could; this was the power of righteous anger, the sword wielded by those who hungered for justice. It was as inspiring as it was terrifying.

"Our names reach the imperial heavens!" The princess continued her chant, the sword in Raigo's hand burning ever so brightly.

"Our hands grasp the divine!" Yuma howled, the spiritual chakra raging around them like the storm in the sky.

Burning spiritual flames, a blade made out of their souls. Flames that cleansed evil, a sword that cut more than flesh.

The two sword masters held their swords aloft, and the manifestation did the same with its singular blade.

"Two great souls!" Maiyuri and Yuma shouted as one, their souls synchronized so perfectly at this moment that they were almost one in spirit. Burning like a star in the imperial heavens. "Sharing a life!"

They brought their blades down.

"Niten Ichi!"

Two Heavens as One.

The combined Wisdom King brought down its sword.

A flash and impossible cut. Divine flames were coming down upon the wicked monstrosity.

There was no sound; the strike silenced the world.

The gashadokuro's roar could not be heard, and even then, it barely had time to howl. Its fused heads were split perfectly down the middle, and the sword kept cutting it down. Finally, the flames voraciously incinerated its blackened bones.

The pressure of the swing and the chakra explosion reverberated throughout the land.

The skies parted, vanishing the storm and letting the sunshine appear once more.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

From human to demon, all became still and silent as they bore witness to the sight of the gashadokuro as it was struck and split in half by what could only be described as the divine intervention itself! The power of the attack parted the heavens themselves, breaking the darkness above.

"Impossible..." Dhunarak uttered in a whisper.

His shock was shared among his subordinates. High above in the air, Aezvyn took stock of the battle around her that soon resumed. However, she could see the renewed vigor in the humans. They now fought against their forces with intense ferocity.

'We underestimated these humans.'

"NO!" Tsunade glared as Dhunarak was in near hysterics, "I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED HERE!" His body was illuminated with arcane power as he roared a chant in an unknown tongue. He raised his arms with his hands outstretched and orbs of black and purple energy appeared and grew massive. The masked devil let out a crazed laugh, "I am Dhunarak! Herald to our lord Ishtar! And I shall burn you all to the depth of the inferno!"

Once more, the battle paused itself as many demons now bore a look of terror and fear. "Master Dhunarak!" Zoros declared, "You shall destroy us all with that blast!"

"We shall all be sacrificed to our divine lady! HAHAHA!" Madness rang out from the masked demon as he gathered more and more energy.

Aezvyn felt a chill down her spine as she felt the power her lord was generating. However, her sights soon shifted upon seeing a torrent of flames rise from the ground like a tornado before vanishing, and who appeared made her blood turn to ice.

Tomoe stood at the head of Jiraiya and Kya, who stood ready for battle.

The Sage of the Flame, here. The gashadokuro, destroyed...

However, Dhunarak remained unphased, lost to his insanity. It did not take long for the succubus to make up her mind performing a chant and unleashing a chain that wrapped around their master, which disrupted his spell. "Zoros!" The giant devil shot his head at the female devil, "procure, our lord! We are leaving!"

"Hey!" Kosuke called out as his opponent ran off.

"We are far from done, Kosuke Uzumaki!" The massive demon looked back as he ran, "We will meet again and finish this!"

Naruto and the others glared up at the succubus, "You're running away!"

"Do not do this, Aezvyn!" The masked demon roared in a frenzy, "We must fight; we must show them the scourge of this world is not so easily thwarted!" He thrashed against his bindings before Zoros came and snatched him, "No! No, no, no, no! Unhand me, you fools! Ancestors, as my witness, you will suffer for this cowardice!"

Aezvyn looked back to Tomoe, readied an arrow ignited in flames from her large bow, and loosed it. It sailed like a flaming comet straight toward the female demon. "We return home now!" She ordered before narrowly dodging the flaming arrow.

Within seconds all the demons glowed with arcane magic before vanishing in black flames one by one. Then, finally, Dhunarak screamed as Zoros activated the teleportation, and the two disappeared.

"You damn coward!" Naruto roared in anger at Aezvyn as her teleportation spell glowed around her.

"Don't worry, child," the succubus glared down with a malicious smile as her body slowly faded, "Our paths shall cross again. And all your power shall be mine!" Then, she vanished entirely as another volley of flaming arrows soared toward her.

Tree and Leaf Samurai and Shinobi were now alone in the broken ruins with a pregnant silence cast through the area.

A wounded Miharu had one arm of his equally injured sister over his shoulder. Namika glanced at her brother, "Did we just win?" She spoke in a shaky tone.

Jiraiya only stared at the devastation in shock as Kya ran toward her lover, who collapsed in exhaustion. Tomoe kept a neutral gaze surveying her surroundings before taking in Genryu, flying overhead and dropping off Maiyuri, Kushina, and Yuma.

Jian and Hui Zhong both huffed now beside Naruto and Karin, with Hien and Yasu peeking out from the collars of their respected masters. "That was eventful." the small red dragon spoke warily.

"Understatement of the year," Kiba leaned forward with his hands on his knees, breathing heavily. Akamaru lay on the ground with Abhay, and Ajeet was equally exhausted.

"You guys alright?" Sasuke spoke to his tigers, who nodded.

"Longest damn fight we ever been in," Ajeet retorts.

Kuma's large tongue hung from his open mouth beside his tired human brother, who felt every muscle burning in his body.

Kushina let out a long, dragged-out sigh as she rubbed her sore arms, tense and hurt from using her strength seals. "I'm gonna need five days at the hot springs after today." She placed her hands on Naruto's and Karin's shoulders, who looked and smiled at her, assuring her they were fine.

"Holy shit, guys..." Jiraiya muttered as he approached them, checking them over. "I leave you alone for five minutes, and all hell breaks loose."

"Sad you missed the fun?" Tsunade called out sardonically.

Then, her relatives and teammate looked at her with gawking expressions.

"What?"

"What-?" Kushina sputtered, "Mom! Why do you look like you've hit ten months of weight training in an hour?!"

"That's... a look on you, Hime..." Jiraiya muttered tactfully.

"Hmm? Oh," Right. Looking down at herself, her body was still in its empowered state. Meaning she still had muscles for days. "Right, I shifted chakra focus from keeping me in my prime to strengthening. Still getting the hang of it" She slowly dispelled the chakra, and her body deflated to its default state. In a flash of panic, Tsunade patted her chest and rear before sighing in relief. "Thank gods, I still have the goods."

Karin deadpanned at her, "Woah."

"Wait, you weren't using your chakra to keep yourself young?" Jiraiya was both intrigued and worried and familiar with what Tsunade needed to do to remain healthy after her regeneration technique had eaten years out of her lifespan.

"Mom," Kushina followed with concern in her voice, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, girl," She said, putting her at ease as she raised both hands. "Just... need to figure out how this happened first" And wasn't that a prospect both fascinating and terrifying. Her... rejuvenation could have happened out of nowhere.

Naruto did what he did best; he dissolved the tension. "Maaaaan..." He whined, "Even my grandma got muscles before I did. So when does puberty actually start?"

"You want to bulk up; just keep training. Most days of the week. For years. And eat lots of protein," His mother advised. "Then, one day, you may make your great-grandpa Korin proud."

"I'll take you out training, kid," His uncle Kosuke commented as he scruffed the ears of his bear companions. "We'll eat plenty of deer and have you lifting tree logs every day."

"Yay..." As if he didn't have enough with Lee.

They saw Lyn walking towards them alongside Kya; the formerly cold and distant Namikaze (though still reserved) had a look of mild concern as she looked over her girlfriend.

"You did not push your spirit flames too much, did you? You have yet to master it."

"Relax, babe, I'm fine" She grinned that Uzu grin of hers. "'Sides, you should have seen it. It was awesome!"

Kya closed her eyes, letting out a breath of both fondness and exasperation. "A fool I am for choosing you as my reckless companion, my love" She planted a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Godaime-Sama!" Tsunade sharply turned her gaze to a lone medical ninja who ran to her, "Shizune-san needs your assist with all the injured and wounded!"

Within an instant, the Genin twelve, Karin, and even Soujiro felt their blood turn cold. But nevertheless, they all soon dashed as fast as their feet towards where the injured were sent off. The last Senju followed with Asuma as Shikamaru shouted to him about Ino. After that, Hien's older brothers, alongside Ty Lee's, went in the same direction.

Gai and Anko helped an exhausted Kakashi sit down on a sizeable charred crate, "Damn it, Hatake," the snake mistress mumbled angrily, "We should have taken you to the damn treatment site where the injured are."

"I have chakra exhaustion, Anko. Can't do much but make me rest for a couple of days."

"You're being rather stubborn, my friend," Gai spoke concernedly.

Kakashi waved it off, "There are people far worse off than me that need the help. I'll be fine."

Exasperation glowed from Kushina overhearing the conversation rubbing her hand over her face. 'Gods, he just had to keep that damn stubbornness, didn't he, Minato?'

A further distance away stood Toshirou, with the surviving Tree shinobi and Samurai soon joining him. Their eyes were mournful as they all gazed at the ruins of what was once their beautiful and vibrant lands. Now, what remained was a dead husk of once was, along with the countless lives snuffed out in a flash.

Toshirou was always a hard and stern man who held his heart and feelings closed through his countless decades of service and dedication to his home. It was only his family ever saw his kindness, and all of them were gone. His sons, their wives, and their children.

And now it was all gone; so many of their people had died, slaughtered in the savage tidal wave of violence brought by those monsters. The merciless scythes that cut down so many lives, the abomination that unleashed such destruction that they doubted their land would ever recover from it.

Now all that was left were broken survivors. Avenging their fallen was the only solace they could take, but now all that remained was emptiness. Desolate as the broken remains of their homes. Their capital, their hidden village, nothing but ruins now. Their Daimyo, their Hokage, dead. Directionless, lost, and grieving. Survivors of a fallen land.

How could they ever recover from this?

What seed could they plant in hopeless soil? What great tree could grow atop the remnants of bloodied fields?

For now, all they have is their grief, allowing themselves to mourn for all they had lost.

"Gods, look at them..." Kurenai muttered, heartbroken.

Gai shook his he; his familiar fiery spirit dimmed in the face of this tragedy. "They lost everything,"

"What's going to happen to them?" Namika asked, "Their country can't survive after this..."

Miharu held no answers before looking over to his charge, whose gaze was mournful to the people of Hayashi.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Tsunade led the leaf medical ninja alongside the surviving remnants of the Tree medical corp into patching and healing every wound person up in a makeshift encampment. Daimyo Ahika sat alongside the many wounded as the danger had passed, but his focus was his daughter, who sat beside him. She was wrapped with several bandages over many portions of her body. Same for Yuma, who rested her head on his daughter's shoulder, "I'm going to be sore for a few weeks." The white-haired woman grumbled.

Close by, Tsunade overheard, "Once everyone is stable enough to move, I want everyone at the capital hospital in Amotsu."

Shizune's eyes were downcast as she covered the face of a now-deceased Tree shinobi, "Some won't make it that far, sensei."

Further down, Maiyuri took notice of Naruto and his fellow Genin alongside Asuma Sarutobi beside a conscious but severely hurt Ino. As she was told, the succubus they faced and who ordered the retreat was dangerous and used the Yamanaka's skills against her. Thankfully she received no trauma to the brain, which was a miracle.

The princess wished there could have been a few more miracles to be spread around. However, the respected summonings of Naruto and Sasuke offered aid which chief Genryu remained in case of any surprises. Jiraiya, alongside the sage of flame Tomoe Gozen, kept a vigil with the silver-scaled dragon as she introduced herself.

"This was almost like that time with that group of demons we faced a few years ago in Torii village." Lyn chuckled before groaning as she was bandaged up.

Kya deadpanned, "You and I remember Torii village very differently."

Nearby, she could pick up some of what Kushina was talking about with the Copy Nin. "Mangenkyu Sharingan? Are you sure?" She sounded so concerned.

"Completely," Kakashi nodded. "It couldn't have been anything else."

"Hmm, we need to get that eye routinely checked if you plan on training to use that stage more. The last thing you want is Obito's eye going blind" The Hatake merely nodded.

She saw her bodyguards and friends approach her with smiles, a soft gesture on Miharu's lips, and a wide beaming grin on Namika's. The white-haired young woman was hiding something behind her back. "Guess what I found in my scrolls?" She revealed a box and quickly opened it, showing a few small round sugary treats inside. "Mochi!"

"Oh, Kannon's mercy," Yuma perked up brightly, and Maiyuri couldn't lie and say she was not tempted.

"I'm... not sure" She hesitated. "Doesn't feel right to treat oneself when there are refugees."

Her three friends gave her deadpanning looks.

"Mai-chan," Namika droned, "Everyone is getting medical attention; they're all being given food, water, anything they need. You and Yuma-chan killed a giant ass gashadokuro."

"So cut it out with the 'oh-it's-not-proper' attitude," Miharu took over, "And eat some damn candy."

Without another word, Maiyuri took a candy in question as her guard sat with them. A faint chuckle came from Akiha, "I could practically hear Soga chiding you for being so familiar."

A nervous chuckle came from the young bodyguards, "Sorry, Akiha-Sama." Said the white-haired twin.

Said Daimyo, waving it off, never losing his smile, "Right now, I am not the Daimyo. I am merely a father proud of his daughter and her cherished friends who have always been at her side when she needed someone." He rested a hand on Maiyuri's cheek, "Saeko would be just as proud as I am of what you have accomplished today."

The princess couldn't fight the tears welling in her eyes as she smiled back at her father. Then, leaning forward, she gently hugged him as he returned it. Namika and Yuma gushed, 'Been a long time since we've seen this,' Miharu mentally muttered, grinning.

Detaching from her father, Maiyuri's eyes soon glowed with a solid determination, "Father, I fully intended to enact the changes our nation has long needed."

No reproach was given by her father, who merely nodded with warmth. "Whatever you decide, you shall have my full support. Now show the world who Maiyuri Sasaki is and what she will do."

Those were the words she had dreamt of hearing for so long. Her father was proud of her, and he supported her choices. If she had any doubts before, now she felt she could take on the entire world.

Her dear friend squeezed her hand, smiling at her. "You got this"

With a look of profound gratitude, Maiyuri squeezed her hand back before standing up. Then, taking a deep breath, she marched off.

This was it. The first step began here.

The heir of the Fire throne kept walking until she stood in front of the camp; a mound was in her way, so she stood over it, using the added height to make herself stand out more. She stood there for a moment; the princess' presence gathered attention quickly. Konoha shinobi and the capital's soldiers closest to her stopped for a moment as they saw Maiyuri; they approached, and so little by little, more warriors kept coming, as it was clear the heiress was about to speak with them. Tree ninjas and samurai stood there and watched Fire's princess look ready to make a speech. A few wondered if she'd truly make good on her word of helping their nation rebuild; others were too lost in their grief to care.

Maiyuri patiently waited until she deemed enough people were ready to hear what she had to say. The soft pinkette took a deep breath as she stared at the various faces of the assorted men and women standing before her. "What happened here," She finally started, "was a tragedy," The princess said mournfully. "A few days ago, two daimyos gathered to put a history of conflict and violence behind us. To pave the way for unity and peace... not everyone was happy with that decision"

Murmurs sprung out throughout the camp. The Tree shinobi responsible, or at least the ones who survived, for what happened to their nation had either been executed, or they had committed seppuku out of guilt and shame.

"But I'm not here to point fingers; right now, laying blame helps no one. It does not rebuild the lost homes" She shook her head, "It does not bring back the lives lost. No, what I truly blame was hatred. I blame greed... I blame the system that has locked us into this vicious cycle for so long," Maiyuri said, putting all her spirit in her words to show how strongly she felt. "Shinobi are killing each other for blood, money, anger, and scorn building for generations; as a result, guiding their choices to ensure this system would continue. People who knew only hate sold their souls to destroy their enemies, unleashing a monster they could not control. All in the name of proud servitude to their village, to their way of shinobi, because they refused to make peace with old foes... Because the conflict was all they knew, no longer fighting their enemies became unacceptable."

Her voice gained an edge, becoming louder as her words became more passionate. "I see it every day, ninjas doing as they please, fighting over and over because that is all they know, how to carry grudges that will be passed on for generations to come! So they can continue a system that feeds on blood, money, and war!" Finally, she addressed the ninja of her country. "Konoha-nin, is this truly what you want?! Is this what you want your children to inherit, a bloody legacy where they will pointlessly die for no other reason than 'it's what we do'?!"

Various sharp air intakes rang throughout their ranks as they stared at their princess in shock.

"There is no honor in this!" She shouted. "No glory, nothing to take pride in! What has this life given you?! I'll tell you what; pain, loss, treason, empty platitudes, and false promises that you are all fighting for the 'good of your village'! But I look at the state of the nations, and I see no difference from when the Great Five Villages were founded! NOTHING has changed! If you look back to your life, you will only see corpses and blood, your enemies' blood, and your kin's blood! If you look at your parents' lives, grandparents', and great-grandparents', you will find the same! Wasted lives, pointless sacrifices that have achieved nothing!"

Her breathing became ragged; her emotions were running wild. Thoughts she had long since suppressed were coming to the surface in droves. "I… I cannot tolerate this any longer. I can't just stand by and watch as we send our children to their deaths in wars that could have been stopped in the first place! Instead, I see people who wait for the next war to come instead of working to improve themselves and their nation, working to find a better solution!"

"I know we can be better than this! There is more to this life than hatred and pain, more to be earned than just money paid in the blood of our fallen, much more than just carrying old grudges!" She took a deep breath. "And for that… I choose to help the people of this country. I will keep my promise!"

Shinobi, samurai, and civilians from Tree could only look up and stare in shock.

Jiraiya's brow rose upon hearing those inspirational words from the princess. He glanced towards the Daimyo, who only beamed with pride towards his daughter. 'So you finally letting her spread her wings.' He smirked, crossing his arms.

For the sage of flame, her eyes gleamed with respect and anticipation to hear more. Genryu could not stop the smile growing on his lips, 'Oh, I like this one.'

"I'm going to make sure the people of Trees will recover; the Land of Fire shall help them rebuild everything they have lost… The actions of a few shinobi took our own lives, but I can't look upon this torn-up land, gaze upon these shattered lives, and feel glad for their pain, which will only start the chain again… So I choose to end it by offering the hand of friendship once more in their time of need."

The princess' words… she truly believed in them; she meant everything she was saying. Despite what had been done, Maiyuri wanted to help them, wanted to help them rebuild what they had lost.

"I… I want to do the same for the rest of the nations," Maiyuri declared. "I want this ceaseless hate to be over at long last. I want to change… everything!" She looked up resolutely. "I will embark on a campaign to unify the Elemental Nations!"

Shocked gasps were heard among the crowd. Such as the thing she proposed… the scale, the ambition of it, was she honestly planning too…?

"Some will call me a warmonger; others will say I'm just hungry for power!" She spat. "Let them say what they want, for I will prove my intentions through my deeds! I will build a new future for our children and all of our peoples, a unified front that will show the entirety of the Nations what we can do together!" She exclaimed, holding her fist high.

Tsunade stared back at the young woman in shock. The Hokage in her knew her goals were dangerous, that they would disrupt everything and cause many problems in the long run for a promise that did not seem possible. And yet the other part of her felt… admiration?

"…But I… I can't do this by myself," She admitted. "I will need your help, my countrymen; we must all work together to build this future!" Her gaze became downcast. "I know I'm asking you to fight for the sake of my ideals, but I'm also asking you to reflect on the world you want the next generations to inherit. Do you want the same kind of pain and tribulations you went through… or do you want something better for them?"

Some of those shinobi who could remember the previous Wars had lived through the Second and the Third. They had seen beloved friends and comrades die; their deaths did not bring them victory; they could not look back on their sacrifice and feel proud anymore because those deaths, as the princess had made them realize… had accomplished nothing.

What was the point of continuing this system their predecessors had created? Hashirama once had a dream where the clans would no longer fight among themselves… now instead, things had escalated and become far worse.

No… it wasn't worth it to continue like this.

"I ask you, will you stand with me?"

Murmurs of agreement and encouragement rang out among their ranks.

"Will you help me build this future?"

'Yes!' Various voices cried out as smiles formed on many lips.

"Will you help me unite… the Elemental Nations?!" The princes shouted as she thrust her fist in the air.

The deafening cheers of shinobi and samurai alike echoed throughout the camp, voices filled with absolute conviction cried out for the person they were swearing allegiance to, shouting over and over, 'Maiyuri!', 'Maiyuri!' as they raised their fists in the air. The princess had shared her dream of change with them, and it had touched their hearts to hear just how much she believed in it… She had shown them how much they, too, desired for things to change at long last.

Even the people of the Land of Trees stood and shouted the princess' name; such was the strength of her words.

Naruto, Sakura, Sasuke, Karin, and Soujiro could only watch as the princess was showered in praise, awed at the sheer emotion behind her speech and the strength of her promises; it made them feel like they were made of something indestructible. An unbreakable promise.

Older ninjas like Kakashi stood by and watched the woman they would one day call their leader and felt that day had come. Such compelling was her voice that, at that moment, they chose to follow her, come hell or high water. Kushina smiled as she remembered Minato's dream of peace, confident that this young and promising woman would be the one to deliver it. And so, all of them resolved to help her, to ensure that promised time would one day come.

Yuma smiled widely, knowing her friend would make good on her word. To her, there was no other outcome but Maiyuri's dream. Miharu and Namika watched on with great pride, promising to always walk after her.

Lord Sasaki cried as he looked upon her daughter, the swelling love and pride he felt in his heart was immeasurable. 'Saeko, this is our child…!'

Maiyuri panted, having exhausted her voice, but it all had been worth it. She allowed herself to smile as the tears ran down her cheeks. She had done it, said what she always wanted to, and confessed her dream and ideals to her people… and they chose to aid her in her quest.

She felt so touched and humbled that words alone did not describe it.

So Maiyuri resolved herself to bring forth this future she had promised them. Together, they will unify the Gogyou-koku.

Chapter 64: History and Legacy Part I

Chapter Text

As Tobi became more involved with the affairs of the Cult, he began to understand how it functioned. Yamata's word was absolute; he was the undisputed lord of their order. Below him was his inner council, the Great Heralds, those who would be guaranteed to be rewarded by the goddess Ishtar herself upon her return to the mortal world and had the most authority over the various forces that made up the Cult.

Second to them were the Ascendants, those considered next in line to earn a spot in the inner circle. Leaders of military regiments, heads of covens, agents, enforcers, spies, and assassins working on the various branches of their power structure. All are neatly organized into well-structured sections dedicated to specific tasks, such as spreading political dissent within a country to foster civil conflict. Or assassins specifically sent to remove figures that would otherwise do their work of spreading such discord harder.

Or utterly annihilate everything in the area if their presence had nothing of value and got in the way of their operations.

It was fascinating for Tobi to see how they had operated for so long, hidden in the shadows, only acting sparingly until they recovered their strength.

While some groups within the Cult vied for Yamata's favor by taking the initiative and trying to out stage one another, Yamata made it clear he would not tolerate those within his ranks sabotaging each other, lest they desired to face his wrath. It fostered competitiveness and ambition but without countering each other's activities.

His direct ascension to the inner circle happened because Yamata greatly acknowledged and approved his work. The Bloody Mist, the Nine-Tails Attack, and countless other minor and major acts had inadvertently benefited the Cult. But most importantly, he had Pain's ear; he would be vital in directing him where the Cult wanted him. The Cult wanted him to obey, and Tobi was okay with it so long as that would fulfill his desires... and after witnessing the terrifying god in the sacred sanctum, he had no doubt they would...

Of course, this was not well received by many here.

Demons who had been rising through the ranks for centuries all wanted to slaughter him. Humans stared at him with scathing envy. But all were held by fear of Yamata's wrath.

Tobi was now a Herald, and they had to deal with it.

This only inspired various commanders and Ascendants to try harder. While Yamata could not oversee every single one of their activities, he at least had to be informed they were happening and notified immediately of significant developments in case he needed to change the plans directly.

So when the Ascendant Dhunarak plotted the downfall of the Land of Trees, utilizing an ancient and very powerful gashadokuro, he was expected to return triumphant.

He came wounded with over half his forces lost, the great demon slain, and forced to retreat with his tail between his legs.

Tobi watched impassively as the tall monster waved his hands wildly in the middle of the meeting chamber, defending himself before the Heralds, the various commanders, and before the baleful gaze of Yamata himself, one single head visible under the chamber's dark light, the others remaining in the shadows with their red eyes shining brightly.

"We could not have anticipated the reinforcements from the Land of Fire! Among their ranks were individuals of great power! The Fifth Hokage, the princess of Fire, the last of Uzumaki matriarch, and that swordswoman of the many styles!" Dhunarak loudly proclaimed, his sole visible eye desperately begging his master to understand. "What's more, the damnable sages arrived at the last moment!"

His prominent commanders, the two remainings, merely kneeled silently behind him. The seductress demon looked different since Tobi last saw her. Larger and more muscular, she had two great bat-like wings coming from her back. The blue-skinned muscle-bound devil had one broken horn and several lesser wounds around him. That sizeable red demon was missing; it seemed he was also a casualty.

Zu Zhang hummed from his chair, looking unimpressed at the demon sorcerer. "And when these reinforcements arrive, what was your course of action? Oh, wait," He leaned into his fist. "The report said that instead of sending your forces to hunt them down once they were separated, you chose to hunker down on the ruins of the capital. Keep the gashadokkuro there, and wait for all the human forces to regroup and attack you directly..."

Yamata's daughter Ibuki tilted her head, running a long nail at the side of her forehead. "That sounds like poor strategy, in my opinion,"

Dhunarak made a choking sound; he was not making a good case.

Aezvyn and Zoros wisely kept silent as they remained to kneel. A hooded Bai Shen paced around the trio with his arms behind his back, "The destruction of the Lands of Trees should have brought destabilization across the region." He stopped before the masked devil, "Had the Fire Daimyo died along with the others in the ensuing chaos. As it was our chance to do so."

Had the Fire Daimyo fallen, Amotsu and the rest of the nation would have been ripe for an attack from its long-standing enemies like Iwa and Kumo, inciting long, bloody wars.

"Your hubris of victory blinded you, Dhunarak." Bai Shen remarked with disappointment.

Yamata's lone visible head made no reaction as he stared.

Lazily Jeanne drank from her glass cup from her seat, "That fledgling Heir of Rama was also there. He should have been put down along with the rest."

The Succubus lowered her head further, hiding the terror in her eyes.

"And as we learned..." Yamata finally spoke, "Princess Maiyuri also bears the Will of Rama..."

"I... my lord, you must understand. The situation grew beyond our control."

The rumble from the great serpent almost made the room tremble. He was tired of his excuses and barely holding back his anger.

"Because you lost control," Tobi chose to speak for the first time. "You had all the advantages available to you and yet squandered every one of them."

"Tch!" Dhunarak's gaze snapped at the newest herald. Loathing radiating from his being as the site of Tobi sitting in one of the inner circle seats made his blood boil. To see the newcomer, the outsider, take a seat for himself instantly while he had toiled for centuries.

And yet here he was, an Ascendant, someone next in line to be considered for as one of the great leaders of glorious Ishtar's Cult, stepped over by a wretch like him.

"You wanted glory, and that cost you greatly. Not only did you fail to kill the Land of Fire's main succession line, but you also made them aware of our activities and capabilities." The orange-masked man reproached, "They'll prepare for us now; they know more of us are coming."

Dhunarak had enough, "Stop talking like you're one of us!"

Bai Shen's glare snapped at the hellborn demon. "That is a Great Herald you are speaking to. Mind your tongue!"

"No! I shall remain silent no longer! I will say what everyone in the order is thinking; That that man," He pointed a long finger at Tobi, who remained impassive at his outburst. "Does not belong here!"

"You question my judgment?" Yamata warned dangerously.

The demon merely placed a hand on his chest in supplication, not for his life, but for his lord to see reason. "My lord, whatever punishment you hold for me, I will accept," Many noticed he still did not take fault for the failure of his campaign. "But please, head the words of your servants! You invited a man who does not believe!"

"Oh, for hell's sake..." Jeanne rolled her red eyes.

"He has yet to prove his usefulness to the cause, and already he sits as a Herald. What has he done for the Cult to earn his place? In what way were his actions done for Great Ishtar's glory?!"

Yamata's many serpentine eyes narrowed. "Coincidentally or not, he has already achieved more for the cause than you have."

"Then why already the inner circle?! Why not a commander or coven leader?! We would have even understood as an Ascendant!" The demonic sorcerer continued. "Is it because of the false godling? Just because he has an ear? We can get rid of him without his aid!"

"Do not discard a tool if it has its uses," Yamata replied. "And you are failing to show me you still have to use yourself. Perhaps Ascendant is too much of a responsibility for you."

At the threat of removing his title, the demon panicked. "I am forever a weapon of our god!" Dhunarak shouted passionately. He was a faithful servant for centuries, fighting, scheming, and killing for the Cult. And yet this miscreant, this lowly human, achieved what so many like him had worked for centuries? It was unacceptable, the darkest stain on their honor. "My lord, you must see the risk of allowing an outsider like him, who had plotted for his ends long before he knew of us, to be a great risk! You cannot be so foolish as to-!"

Dhunarak fell silent.

Everything became silent.

Because all knew the moment that word escaped his mouth, that single slip off the tongue. Had sealed his fate.

Yamata's gaze burned like hellish fire, and his enormous head loomed above them as he glared at the demon who had unwittingly insulted him. The killing intent that began to fill the room was like a quicksand trap, slow but all-encompassing, a doom everyone could feel coming but no one could stop.

"You think me a fool?"

Bai Shen did not budge as the massive head of the serpent moved like lightning. Before Dhunarak could grovel in forgiveness, he was encased in darkness by jaws devouring him instantly.

Aezvyn and Zoros recoiled out of terror at the act as Yamata's head slipped into the shadows for another to take its place. Neither moved as they stared in fear as crimson eyes glared down at them. "Do not repeat this mistake; am I clear?"

"Y-Yes, Lord Yamata." Both quickly composed themselves and bowed once more.

"Aezvyn, you are now commander of this unit. Restore your honor from this failure, am I understood?"

"Yes, my lord, we shall do as you say," The Succubus bowed quickly as Bai Shen ordered her and Zoros to leave.

"Such a shame," Akuma, who had been silent throughout, finally spoke, "I liked Dhunarak."

"You don't like anyone," Guildenstern quipped dryly.

A huff came from the hooded demon, "He was talented and devoted to our lady. But grew arrogant when he should have acted." He returned to his seat with a disheveled look, "And this gives us more problems now."

"Well, I seemed to have returned at a depressing time, didn't I?"

Yamata and the others shifted their gaze toward the entrance of the chamber. Ibuki soon released a happy squeal, waving, "You're finally back, Katsura-chan!"

Tobi took a good look from his lone eye at a gorgeous pale-skinned human woman who barely looked in her mid-twenties with purple hair so long it reached the floor. She dressed in a latex bodysuit that showed off her every curve and her endowed bosom with a piece of cloth draped over her chest, with a heart-shaped symbol linked to her collar. Another cloth was also draped around her waist, tied by rope. Samurai gauntlets were on her forearms with knee-length greaves on her legs. Her ornate katana, covered in tiger fur, hung lazily on her hip.

Her violet eyes glowed with warmth as she waved back to Yamata's daughter, "It is good to be back, Ibuki-sama," Her tone again was full of warmth and kindness. She soon turned to Yamata before bowing, "I've come to report my mission was a success, Yamata-sama."

"Ah!" Bai Shen exclaimed merrily as he rose from his seat, "Katsura! You bring much-needed good news. How was the trip outside of the Nations?"

Katsura giggled, "Those people and their customs were strange. Even their outfits were so goofy."

Tobi turned his gaze to Zu Zhang, "Who is that?"

"Ah, you were not introduced, given her extended mission. Our special Ascendant Katsura Ichimonji."

Memories of the past rushed into Tobi's mind. He knew he had heard that name before. A surviving remnant from the days of the clan wars. And said to be one of the most vicious and bloodthirsty clans ever to exist next to the Fuuma. But moreover, he finally recognized this woman from his past as this was the woman who stalked and hunted Kushina for years!

She should be in her forties by now!

Tobi remembered that time perfectly, and it was a wonder his Sharingan did not awaken that day. Accompanying Kushina on an escort mission in the Land of Flowers, the operation went off as expected. Minimal trouble by low-ranking shinobi. Nothing they couldn't handle.

Until she appeared.

Emerging from a literal carnage, standing on a pile of bodies from rogue shinobi, was the woman from the Ichimonji clan. Someone who would be considered very beautiful covered in blood and viscera, the smile she bore stained with blood as fires raged behind her, casting a dark shadow on her front. And yet those purple eyes shone with the same lightning coursing through her blade.

Kushina had ordered them to take the client; he had never heard her so terrified for their safety. And they dared not disobey. The killing intent radiating from the Ichimonji was sickening at the time.

They took the client and ran; it wasn't until a day later that Kushina returned. Heavily wounded but quickly healing thanks to the Nine-Tails inside her.

Katsura Ichimonji, one of the last of the warlike Ichimonji. A savage veiled in grace who pursued Kushina with zealotry and twisted passion, someone who could not dissociate bloodshed from affection. A sick mentality for barbarians whose entire lives were based on the battlefield.

And that same woman was staring at him with that same smile and unnerving look in his eyes. Had Tobi not been hardened by the hell that was their world, he would have found her terrifying.

"You... feel familiar," she tilted her head in a gesture that would have been innocent on other people. "Have we met?"

...Still, it was safer to avoid getting her attention. It would not do for her to learn he knew Kushina once upon a time.

"No," He said with finality.

"Katsura," The great serpent called firmly. "Did anyone know of your involvement?"

"None that live," She answered contently.

"Good," Yamata seemed satisfied. "We shall have your new assignment shortly."

"Ohhhh~" Her eyes lit up enthusiastically, "Is it her? Please, tell me it is her" A shuddering sigh escaped her lips as her hands cupped her cheeks. "I've been dreaming of this since I heard she came back, yes, yes." Her fingers pressed tightly into her cheeks as her smile widened. "That glorious bladework, that beautiful fighting spirit! A red haze like blood in the air!" She began laughing gently in volume, but the sound was anything but. "Ahh, Kushina! Kushina...!"

She kept laughing, the look in her eyes becoming maddened as the fingernails began digging into her skin and tore it, carving a bloody path down her cheeks. The killing intent coming from her was directionless, like roaring waves, and the chakra... to Tobi's Sharingan, there was an inhuman quality to it.

Reactions from the demons present were mixed. There was discomfort before the woman's 'episode' among those of lower rank. The Heralds' responses, however, ranged from annoyance to exasperation, except for Ibuki, who merely clapped and entertained as though this was something familiar to them.

"Katsura."

Akuma voiced her name in such a way from his supernatural ghostly voice that it created a resounding echo within the chamber, followed by a wave of killing intent. Not a pressure weighing down upon someone, but like a tar pit that quickly swallowed everything and dragged it to its depths.

Some of the lesser demons and other beings in the chamber fainted.

The woman stilled her bloodied hands, and her smile was frozen. Slowly she regained herself, lowering her hands and smiling softly as though nothing had happened.

"Ah, apologies, my master," She said sweetly. "I got a bit carried away."

Akuma scoffed; he did not even raise his gaze to look at her. He remained sitting on his throne with his arms crossed.

Tobi watched as the bloody tears in her cheeks healed at a fast rate. That was regeneration.

'Special Ascendant,' a fancy way of saying she was an operative. Someone they sent to kill and destroy. But it did not look like she was interested in being part of the council, merely a weapon. Tobi wondered if her 'Ascendant' status meant something else was done to her, something that made her more than human…

Zu Zhang faintly chuckled, "I'd imagine King Ivan was surprised to find the tribe at the border wiped out so suddenly; it must have caught his attention."

"Per orders of Yamata-sama and Akuma-sama, I remained directly in the shadows before delivering the slaughter. And vanished just as I appeared," Katsura politely quipped sweetly. "Hesseria will no longer have trouble moving their troops along that area."

Hesseria, as Tobi recalled from Bai Shen, was a nation in league with the Cult once. But cut all ties with them, killing their agent assigned there.

"Why secretly aid this nation if they no longer work for us?"

Yamata answered the hooded Uchiha's inquiry, "While Ivan and Hesseria are no longer with us, their actions still benefit the order. His aggressive expansion into neighboring countries keeps chaos flowing with constant wars."

"As brilliant as Ivan is," Bai Shen spoke with genuine respect for the human, "He is still our pawn whether he realizes it or not."

"You keep underestimating him," Zu Zhang admonished. "May I remind you that it is because of him we lost an Ascendant on his way to join the Heralds?"

The scarred demon looked back at the necromancer. "He is content with expanding his empire; his focus is Celteran, not us. And so long as he is still busy with their lands, he is not a threat."

"Yet," Almond-shaped eyes narrowed in warning.

"Regardless, he has his uses even if we cannot use him directly," Yamata said as his serpentine gaze looked over the crowd. "This leads me to our next order of business. Coven head Irene, step forth."

A figure emerged from their ranks, and staff tapping was heard along the steps. A woman emerged, a voluptuous and curvy figure displayed with risque garbs and a black top that displayed the underside of her bosom. It left her shoulders bare, but long, loose sleeves started on the bicep area; a dark gloved hand gripped a long staff while the other rested easily on the side of her hip. Her flat and slim stomach was in bare display, with a long tabard covering her hips and going halfway down to her knees. She wore no pants but two thigh-high leggings that displayed the curves of her legs, ending in two high-heeled shoes. The final piece of her attire was a broad hat with a jagged curved part protruding upwards from the center. Her most notable trait was her long, thickly braided scarlet-red hair, a fierce shade that stood out in the dark chambers.

To most men, she was a vision of beauty. To Tobi, all he could see was power radiating from her being. Devious cunning and ambition shone in her dark green eyes, and the smile on her lips was not a friendly gesture.

The witch, Irene, leaned down her staff as she placed one hand over her chest. "Great Yamata, honored Heralds," She spoke with an air of aristocracy and elegance.

"Begin your report," The serpent god commanded.

"The druid's actions remain elusive as ever," She said. "But the splintering factions of Albion betray some of his telltale signs. He's involved himself in the events."

"Hmm, intriguing." The great calamity said. "If it warrants his attention, it should warrant ours as well. Have your agents investigate, but do not involve yourself until I say otherwise."

"By your command," The woman bowed her head.

"What of the local vampire courts?" Jeanne asked, "Are they finally stepping up? Or am I going to have to force them?"

Irene smiled wickedly, "I've managed to procure the aid of no less than fifteen clans. And I'm in talks with the Styrian court."

"Truly now?" Bai Shen smiled widely, the exposed muscles in the twisted half of his face shifting with the gesture. "Carmilla has stayed content in her land for ages. She's showing interest now?"

"Cautious interest," The witch replied. "She wants to be certain we'll be the winning side."

"Continue your negotiations with them, but do not pressure them. It's more useful if they join willingly." Yamata-no-Orochi firmly said before lowering his massive head towards the woman; she did not back away as the snake god drew near. "Well done, Coven Head Irene. In your century of service to the Cult, you've provided consistent success and displayed good initiative and progress in your endeavors."

"I live to serve the Cult, my lord," The woman replied with less astute ears would consider genuine loyalty. But Tobi understood what lay in her voice. She served the Cult because they held something she wanted, the reason he had also joined.

"Such usefulness for our order's cause is to be rewarded," Yamata intoned, raising his great head. "You are now Ascendant, and I give you command of not just your coven but also the 14th regiment. Their ranks are now yours to direct as you see fit."

The woman smiled, "Thank you very much, my lord."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Nurses and doctors were either jogging or fast walking through the halls of the Amotsu medical facility. While much larger than the one in the Leaf village, the numbers among the injured Fire and Tree forces were staggering and filled up nearly all rooms. All five surgery rooms were active, with the more critically injured being attended to while others had to wait and be treated as best they could to keep them alive.

Those with non-life-threatening injuries found themselves cramped into rooms in groups while being treated by the staff.

While for most people, this would be a bleak scene out of a disaster or war film. But the mood among the less injured was lighthearted and hopeful. Energized by the bold declaration made by Princess Maiyuri after their victory.

The evil demons were defeated, the monstrous gashadokuro was slain, and the Land of Trees was saved. It'd be a long journey, but they would eventually rebuild their land. Uninjured refugees were already being escorted towards the Land of Fire; large camps were being set up for their people to regroup, tend to their wounded, organize, and eventually leave to return to their sundered homeland and start rebuilding. Maiyuri would stay true to her promise, providing economic aid and labor to help the Land of Trees. But it'd take time. For now, they had to heal. They all did.

Once more, Naruto found himself stuck in a hospital, he wasn't severely injured, and his regeneration had taken care of the worst. But still, they wanted him to remain on observation. If Naruto sounded like a broken record of how much he hated hospitals, it was because he hated them. The sterile smells, the quiet, the food, having to remain put in one place. This place was an antithesis to him. He idly looked at Sasuke, who occupied the bed next to him, his gaze focused on a tiger scroll unfolded on his lap. In front of him, Karin had taken to sit in Sakura's bed, the two talking about their friends and how they were doing. Soujiro was seated on a chair at his side, doing... pretty much nothing. He looked so calm and quiet, and Naruto wagered he was meditating or something.

Many of his peers did not need medical attention, so they just visited other friends and comrades who did. Like Ino, Sakura was worried sick after the head trauma that damn demon had inflicted on her. Doctors said she'd be fine but had to rest for now.

The Blond loudly huffed as he dropped his head back on his pillow, garnering an annoyed look from Sakura, "You might be able to heal your wounds from the Kyuubi. But your body needs rest, Naruto. Watch TV or something."

"Nothing good on"

"Read a book."

"I said I'm bored. How would that help?"

"I swear if we weren't in a hospital..."

"We fought one of the worst battles of our young lives," Sasuke said from his bed, looking at his teammate with annoyance. "You could be thankful we made it out alive instead of complaining about how you hate hospitals."

"Exactly, we should be out celebrating!" He said, sitting up again. "Not stuck in this place!"

"I believe being here ensures we can celebrate later," Soujiro conveyed.

"See?! Soujiro agrees with me!"

"I didn't exactly-"

Karin deadpanned, "Let it go."

A warm giggle came from the room door, "I certainly see you have Kushina's quirks and personality Naruto-kun." A friendly, soothing feminine voice came from the short slender gorgeous, ageless-looking woman with blue eyes, fair skin, and very long black hair. Her doctor's coat was unbuttoned, and she showed off her beautiful curves and endowed bosom adorned in a black kimono and hakama with sandals. The head doctor of the Amotsu Hospital, Retsu Unohana. They had met her days ago upon entering the place in question.

Following her was a fairly tall and beautiful young woman with short silver hair with braids on the side hanging down on the side. Dressed in the same attire as the other woman, minus the doctor's coat, showed off her figure and large breasts. "We know it can feel like a prison here at your age, but please rest, Uzumaki-kun." The tall woman addressed in a quiet tone. Retsu's apprentice and fellow doctor, Isane Kotetsu.

"We were in a real prison," Sasuke absently remarked, "I'll take being in here than back in there."

"It is so weird hearing you make full sentences," Naruto quipped, earning a dry glare from the Uchiha. "It's okay if I leave for a few minutes and grab good food, right?"

"Oh my, no," The head doctor giggled gently. "You're required to stay here full time,"

"Then I'll send a clone."

"That is against regulations as the chakra fluctuation might disrupt the healing process."

Uuuugh! All these rules were getting on his nerves. "But I feel fine! What's the big deal?"

"I have to insist."

...Did the room suddenly get a lot colder?

The way Unohana looked down at him, approaching his bed, it... it was wrong. The smile was wrong, and the way her eyes closed in a seemingly kind gesture was wrong. Everything about this situation made him feel something horrible was going on. It triggered his fight-or-flight instincts, yet he could only remain frozen on his bed. Even as the source of his was so close to him.

This wasn't killing intent. The woman did not exude any intention of bringing him harm. Yet this cold pressure building up in the room told him he was in great danger.

Naruto began sweating coldly, letting out strangled sounds as the sheer 'wrongness' increased when the woman leaned her face very close to his. From the corner of his vision, he saw Sakura, Karin, and even Soujiro stiffen and look nervously at the scene before them. He didn't need to turn around to know the same was happening to Sasuke.

Oh good, it wasn't just him.

"As a doctor, I strongly advise you to follow the procedure." Her eyes slowly opened, and the sheer malice behind him made him feel he'd die any second now. "So please... behave like a good patient."

The jinchuuriki let out a strangled sound.

"Oh hey Retsu, there you are," The Godaime's voice said; the woman stopped by the door and casually greeted the head doctor. "Been looking for you."

The sheer dread drowning the room a moment ago vanished instantly. Unohana's features no longer screamed danger but true joy at the sight of the woman, "Oh, hello, sensei! Are you done with your rounds?"

"Yeah, wanted to see if you were up for some tea."

"Oh certainly, I'm about to end my shift anyway" The head doctor walked by her apprentice, "Would you be so kind as to finish up here, Isane?"

"Y-Yes, shishou," The tall silver-haired woman said as sweat rolled down her cheek.

"You kids behave," The Hokage waved them off as she and her former apprentice walked away.

The silence in the room was so deep one could hear a pin drop.

Until Naruto blurted out, "What the hell was that?!" He panted, holding his heart and trying to get it to calm down.

Karin rubbed her arms with her eyes wide, her body shivering intensely. Even with Kimimaro's near void-less demeanor, you could feel some things. But what she felt coming off the head doctor was sheer cold and dread.

Isane nervously chuckled, "Shishou can be a little intense."

"A little?" Sasuke muttered dryly.

"B-but she means well! And cares for every patient in here." Sakura felt this lady had to say this several times to herself and others. "At any rate, all of you should be able to leave the day after tomorrow."

A weak thumbs up came from the blond Uzumaki, unable to bring himself to make a snarky retort. "Um, how are the princess and her dad?"

"Akiha-sama," Sakura abolished.

"Akiha-sama only received minor injuries and nothing fatal. Maiyuri-hime sustained numerous cuts, bruises, and micro-fractures to her bones. However, those are mending quickly, but she will neither fight nor spar for several weeks."

"Imagine she is not too happy with that part," Karin conveyed.

Hearing that, the tall, beautiful buxom doctor sighed, "She can be a bit of a handful sometimes."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Said princess was sitting on her bed, sharing the room with her dearest friends. Maiyuri's hands were on her lap; her eyes closed as she shut her mind to anything around her. She ignored the sounds of Namika's loud bites of her snacks nor the sharp sound of Miharu's pen as he wrote in his journal. Right now, she was utterly focused on nothing but her thoughts.

Her father had come in earlier to check on her, to tell her...

Good gods, it was truly happening.

She had wanted this for so long. She had dreamt of this. And now that she would finally have the authority and power to enact her dreams, she just... didn't know where to start. It was all too overwhelming.

After the battle of her life with an enormous monster, she was making an impassioned speech that moved those around her, and now she was being hit with the reality of it all.

Such thoughts bore heavily on her, despite her efforts to consider her options and shutting off the world around her. She could not ignore it as Yuma grabbed her sheathed sword and poked her on the cheek from the other bed, having to reach over so the length would touch.

"Yoooo, Mai-chan," The swordswoman said slowly. "Are you there? Are you okay? Are you suddenly overwhelmed by the realization of all the responsibility to be put on your shoulders so that you can achieve your goals?"

"Yes, Yuma" Maiyuri's eyes opened but only halfway, for her face was not locked in a frown. "Thank you for summarising my existential crisis so succinctly."

And yet she still was poking her...

Namika sighed, "Becoming Shogun... When was the last time we ever had one of them?"

"During the Clan War Era, there hasn't been one in the Fire Country for a hundred years," Miharu answered, not looking away from his journal.

"I expect a reaction with the other nations once the news spreads," Maiyuri addressed with a long sigh while Yuma kept poking her. "...Will you please stop that..." The pinkette grumbled at her buxom friend with her eye twitching. Still, Yuma kept at it as her longtime friend grabbed her sheathed blade, "Stop doing that before I smack you with your katana," The future Shogun snarled through her teeth, now scowling over at the swordswoman.

Yuma only stared back, "You finally got what you wanted. But you have this aura of 'what the hell am I going to do now' glowing off you."

"Because that is exactly what I'm feeling right now," Maiyuri lightly snapped before reigning in her temper. She rubbed her eyes, "I just... I'm trying to figure out where I take things from here." Rolling her eyes, her longtime friend leaned over and flicked her in the ear, "OW!"

"Out of you, me, and Mitsuri, you were the brains of our little trio. But you always had one problem."

"And that is?"

"Overthinking. Sure, you are self-assured and confident with your ideals and stuff. But then you start mentally rambling over and over on what and how to do things."

"I do not."

"Yes, you do. I've known you for ten years; your quirks are easy to read for me."

The princess glared at her friend, lips pursing as if to stop herself from admitting she was right. It was always painful to say Yuma was right about something; that woman could get so impossibly smug afterward. "Fine, yes, I'm overthinking things."

And there was the smugness.

"But I believe this warrants overthinking," Maiyuri continued. "I want to unify the Elemental Nations, and I swore I would. So here lies the question; How do I achieve that?"

Her friends looked at each other, concern briefly flashing in their eyes.

"There you go," The princess nodded, "The path of unification will not be peaceful. I want to bring peace in our time, and... the only option available to me is conquest? It makes me sound like a hypocrite of the highest caliber."

"You're not the type to roll with an army, crush any opposition, and then force people to obey," Namika pointed, "You'd never do that."

"Exactly. So how do I even start?"

Miharu made a thoughtful sound, brushing a few strands of black-white-tipped hair behind his ear. "The minor nations always need something, either greater economic growth or major military build-up. By promising whichever they need, you can start forming links of alliances."

"That is assuming they even would accept bowing to my authority," Maiyuri countered, "What reason could they have to consider it?"

"What reason?" Miharu said incredulously, "Mai... an entire nation was destroyed. By demons."

Maiyuri fell silent.

"You can bet the rest of the world has heard of it by now. The Land of Trees was the greatest example, but you've read the reports. Demonic activity in the countryside is on the increase. And now we're finding demons meddling with nations as it happened in Han'ei. Nobody is safe."

"I see what you mean..." The princess muttered, "I would offer a mutual protection and assistance pact in exchange for them to swear allegiance to the Land of Fire. Our assets would be their assets."

"That's good and all," Nimaka brought up. "What about the countries who want nothing to do with you?"

"I refuse to be the offender of a conflict. So be it if they want to be left to their own devices."

"And if someone wants to FIGHT you?"

"Then I'll let them come for me first."

Three pairs of eyes widened in shock.

"Wait, wait, wait," Yuma waved her hands before her. "You're saying if someone, either stupid or paranoid enough to make the first move... you'd let them. Mai, a lot of them would come directly for you! You're the first person in a century to embark on a campaign like this; you'll be everyone's target! Rogue-nin, mercenaries, and shinobi sanctioned by their governments would try to kill you! If they don't attack your forces yet!"

"Then, by right, I am duty-bound to reply in kind!"

"Well, yes, but-!" Yuma stopped herself. "Oh."

Maiyuri nodded, "Yes."

"You'd let them make the first move to have the political justification to attack..." The swordswoman realized. She knew Maiyuri would never attack civilians or do anything that would harm the common folk of any country. But by giving herself the justification of defending herself and any perceived threats to her nation, she would target the opposing country's military directly.

They were not shinobi; the leading military of nations was still made up of people who followed the old codes. They would meet her on the field with their honor and independence at stake. Some would even answer to the challenge of single combat and offer their strongest warriors to determine the outcome of battles with a duel instead of suffering significant losses.

If Maiyuri invaded a nation, then there would only be resistance any step of the way. But if the civilians had no reason to fight and did not suffer casualties at the hand of any hypothetical invading force, then the population would want hostilities to end before they could escalate. Civilians would surrender, and towns and cities would switch banners.

This did not only give her the moral high ground with the civilians of whichever nation she was in conflict with but the poorer countries and those oppressed by ineffective or downright cruel rulers would be even faster to join her. Presenting themselves as liberators rather than conquerors.

"Man, I knew you had political clout, but I didn't know you could be pragmatic about things too..." Yuma muttered.

"One must be pragmatic with the endeavor I aim to achieve." Maiyuri soon dryly glanced at her longtime friend, "An, unlike someone, I never skipped my formal studies." Yuma stuck her tongue at her.

"I know enough not to be an idiot!" The future Shogun seriously wondered about that.

Namika pulled out a small wrapped candy, "So, have you figured out how to start being Shogun?" She popped the sweet into her mouth.

"Yes... The Land of Trees showed us all what must be done for the sake of the Nations. And for that-"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"I solemnly swear to bring our people and nation to full prosperity and peace."

Maiyuri knelt on one knee before her father, stepmother, the fire court, Yuma, her royal guards (Team seven with Kosuke and Soujiro included), Tsunade, Tomoe, Jiraiya, Shizune, Hiruzen, and the Konoha elders, the jonin, Anko, Lyn, Kya, and Tree Shinobi, who were healthy enough to join this occasion. As well as the citizens of Amotsu stood in awe and cheer as the morning sun rose, and all stood out in front of the Fire Palace. At the top of the stone steps, Daimyo Akiha's gaze was stern, "Do you accept the weight of the responsibility placed upon you once becoming Shogun?"

The masses could hardly believe it, a new Shogun! The first in a century, and it was Princess Maiyuri, no less! Her successful campaign to save her father and the Land of Trees from the monstrous demon horde swept through the capital like wildfire. As well as her goals of uniting the entire Elemental Nations.

Just the mere thought of such an ambitious goal left many reeling. But others were wary; such an act would no doubt bring conflict. And even more frightening, war...

Did the princess want war with the other nations?

Maiyuri's soft emerald orbs stared at her father, "I fully understand what it means to take this role. And I shall perform my duties with honor and dignity."

"Then rise, Shogun Maiyuri Sasaki." He gestured a hand to the masses. "Let the people of Fire know of your goals."

Kosuke lightly glared down at the former robes he was ordered to wear, and Naruto did the same. Kushina lightly smacked both while they adjusted their respective collars.

Rising to her feet, Maiyuri took a long deep breath keeping her eyes on her father. A warm smile replaced his stern face, "Tell them." He whispered gently.

With a light nod, the newly appointed Shogun turned towards the masses, who looked back with varying expressions.

She took a deep breath and spoke from the heart.

"Citizens of Amotsu, you have all grown up in generations of peace. The horrors of war have always been a distant memory, a page in our history books," The princess spoke, her voice enhanced by the chakra coursing through her vocal cords, ensuring all would hear her. "But to say we live in a time of peace... is nothing but a sick lie."

Murmurs rang throughout the crowd.

"The only reason this capital, this nation, has not been dragged into another conflict is that we have forced our shinobi to pay the price instead. Even before the founding of the hidden villages, before the shinobi of Fire took an oath to the daimyo, we have been using them to fight our battles. Ending conflicts before they started. We believed we found a way to prevent further tragedy..." The Shogun's eyes closed in disappointment. "All we did was made them pay with their blood instead of ours."

Silence settled. And the shinobi present looked at the princess with a turmoil of emotions.

"We give them a degree of independence to continue operating freely. 'Out of sight, out of mind' has been these nations' motto for too long! In our hypocrisy, we claimed we entered a new era of stability, but all we did was relegate our wars to others. We refined it! We mass-produced it!" She paused, "And then we kept selling it, buying it... blood. The economy of the shinobi villages runs on nothing but blood. And we are to blame for it."

Her hand lashed out, "It turned the world into what it is today! Beyond these walls, you will not find prosperity and safety! But bloodshed, suffering, death, and worse! Countless unmarked graves filled with the bodies of shinobi to whom war did not become that which they had to prevent... but the ultimate outcome once it reaches a tipping point. An inevitability they have all come to accept"

Many of the shinobi felt their spirits go down at those words. It was a harsh reality of their lives. To train, fight, and die for the village, over and over, with no end in sight. The wars became routine, and they had all accepted one day, there'd be another one. The best they could hope for was that it wouldn't be during their lifetimes, but even then, that was hoping for much...

"And it is not just the suffering of the shinobi! The world outside... it's broken. Corruption and tyranny run rampant in lands you may have never heard of! As we reap the benefits of our blood money, others starve and suffer under oppression!" Her gaze hardened, "And worst of all... I have seen pure malice borne manifest in acts of untold savagery and chaos! There are creatures out there, evil and ravenous! They plot our destruction as we speak!"

It was not just a call for the people to open their eyes. She needed them to understand their home, the world they had grown accustomed to, was unsafe.

"If we do not prepare... then we may not survive."

The princess let the gravity of her words settle.

"So I..." Her fist tightened over her chest. "I want to make things better. I KNOW things can be better. And I know, with a heavy heart, the cost of what I'm asking... I know the hypocrisy of my words, but this is how far things have gone. These are the only options available to us right now!"

Her soft green eyes glowed with steely resolution.

"I will embark on a campaign of unification! I will seek out those who would join the Land of Fire to head into a new age! I will topple down tyrants and monsters if that is what it takes! If there is to be bloodshed, so be it! We are going to fight so we no longer have to send children to die for the sake of this carcass of 'prosperity!'"

Hiruzen kept his eyes on Maiyuri, 'You're finally spreading your wings. Let us see if the people believe in your vision.'

There, she had laid her heart bear to her people, as she did in the Land of Trees days ago. Now she waited with bated breath on how they would react. Her eyes took in everyone there, looking at one another with varied expressions.

"I stand with you, Shogun Maiyuri!" Eyes turned to an elderly woman who stepped forward, "I saw the horrors of all three wars. I've lost family and friends in all. The cycle must end!"

Her words roused those around her, with many who lost loved ones in those damnable conflicts. And for what? Countless dead men, women, and children for the illusion of peace?

No, there had to be something better. There must be.

Soon another voice rose in favor of Maiyuri's goal, another, and another. Finally, all the citizens of Amotsu raised their fists and chanted Maiyuri's name to the heavens.

The newly appointed Shogun felt her lower lip tremble as she fought the tears in her eyes as a smile graced her lips. Now raising her fist in cheer.

A serene smile formed on the lips of Tomoe with her hands behind her back, 'The first step is made. You would be proud, sensei.' A slight pang clenched at her heart, 'My dearest late husband. I see so much of your spirit within these young ones.'

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Even after the historic moment, things had to die down somewhat. Many things had to be arranged, Maiyuri had to start somewhere, and she proceeded by talking to the Hokage. At the main hall, as multiple politicians and officers of the army spoke among themselves, Naruto stood at the side with his mother and friends. Technically, they were at Maiyuri's side now, considering their position. This was Maiyuri's first real act of changing things. The Shogun was now kneeling at the head of the table, several officers and politicians spread out over its length as they surveyed the documents she had drafted. The new plans and orders for their army's readiness and local and foreign policy changes.

Tsunade did not look at ease with the Shogun's words as she crossed her arms and pondered. "So... that's it then."

"Yes," Maiyuri nodded. "Konoha's semi-independence is over. I do not expect you to cease your wetwork or stop espionage and assassination. I'm a woman of war now and need my hidden blades. But from now on, Konohagakure no Sato's public actions will be laid at Amotsu's doorstep. We take all the responsibility, and in return for our continued funding, the shinobi force shall act more directly as the branch of the Land of Fire's military it is." The young woman was still in progress. Oh no, she was winding up for something larger. "Moreover, there will be NO shinobi graduate from the academy under sixteen. Regardless of age, all active shinobi may keep their status, but I will not have children in my army."

From their spot on the sidelines, the jonin just looked on slackjawed.

"Holy shit..." It was not Anko, Asuma, or even Kakashi who muttered those words; Kurenai drove to point out how serious this was.

"You're asking me to reduce the available number of my ninja for years," Tsunade said, her eyes widening. "We've continued with this tradition because it's necessary."

The Shogun shrugged, "The shinobi force will no longer fight our wars for us. You are detachments now. So it doesn't matter in the end, does it?"

Tsunade paused, "Oh, I'm going to have to deal with so much shit back home. This will NOT go over well with the more traditionalist elements of my village."

"I don't care. Tell them it is their Shogun's will"

"Right, right..." The Hokage sighed. "We will need to have this formally documented and signed; the decree needs to be official and go through the proper channels."

"I will have my scribe work on it."

A low grunt came from Jiraiya, leaning against the wall beside Kushina and Kosuke, "If Koharu and Homura keep going over those documents, they might need medical attention." He gestured to the elders sitting beside Hiruzen, who looked over several newly made papers.

On either side of the retired Sandaime, his fellow elders looked three shades paler, reviewing each document. "By the Gods," Koharu uttered with wide eyes.

"I am getting too old for this," Grumpted Homura massaging his forehead, feeling a headache.

The third elder among them only appeared more energized than normal, faintly grinning while reviewing everything handed to them. His wizened orbs glanced at Kushina, who also bore a grin on her lips. 'Everything you wanted to do for the Leaf is finally happening, Minato.' She looked up at the ceiling before closing her eyes. She knew where her late husband's soul was... And perhaps it was finally time to use 'that' to set him free.

"Man, I feel like this will just bring more work on us," Shikamaru grumbled, sitting beside his team and friends on the floor.

Kiba scratched the back of his neck, "Won't this work out in the long run?"

"Yes and no," Karin said, "There is still so much to be done, and what comes next will be the hardest task."

Shikamaru clicked his tongue, pointing to the redhead, "Bingo, our new Shogun wants to unite all of the Elemental Nations. We know at least two major ones who might not take kindly about that."

Iwagakure and Kumogakure... oh, they would not take this laying down. But indeed, it would not be the villages that would respond. It had to be their daimyos and no doubt they'd be plagued by indecision.

"While also not forgetting the minor villages," The Nara heir brings up, "Some might take the offer gladly. Not everyone will." He stated it more as a fact.

With a bandage on her head, Ino huffed beside Sakura, "So complicated."

Neji raised in voice in the conversation, "Very much so, Yamanaka-san."

"The new version of the Konohagakure no Sato treaty will be done in a day or two after the details have been hashed out," Maiyuri said as she looked at the elders, "They'll need to be signed by the current Hokage and Council. I expect you won't have too much difficulty reigning them in?"

"It... will be done, shogun-sama," Homura said after a pause, followed by nods from his peers.

"Good," She seemed to relax slightly. "Tomorrow, I'll have a meeting with my dignitaries and generals. The proposals of my alliance will be drafted to the most neighboring countries, and I'll need the army to start mobilizing."

"You already have your first target?" Tsunade asked with some surprise.

"The Land of Lions"

"Their daimyo has kept an iron grip on her country for many years," The Hokage replied. "She will not give up control. She'll be so offended she'll consider killing you just at the mere suggestion of surrender."

"I am aware. But I need to send a message, and I need the world to know I'm serious. I'll take down a despotic daimyo and take control of a country."

"...You are not gonna do things by half, are you, girl?" Jiraiya said from his place on the wall.

"Change will not come easily, Jiraiya-dono. You know this" Nor would it be peaceful.

Jiraiya sighed, "I spent so much time trying to find an answer to peace and have done shit-all with it... Maybe you're right; maybe we all need someone to destroy the status quo once and for all."

"I've seen warlords rise and fall," the Sage of the Flame voice spoke up as she approached the princess. Dressed in her white and blue attire, her white hair with a tinge of light blue remained peerless as ever, and her blazing red eyes held a touch of nostalgia. "Be they great strategists or charismatic orators, the one thing they have in common is that they believe in their cause. Hold your belief close to your heart, young Shogun, or else victory will never be yours."

The princess realized this was the first proper time she spoke with the Sage Tomoe, she had heard about the woman recently, but the first time she's ever seen her was on that eventful day in the Land of Trees. Her words carried a warning to them, and Maiyuri could not disagree with her words.

"The enemy of this era is the system we put in place," The Shogun replied. "I must build things over if we want to progress."

Though approving of her reply, Tomoe still let out a weary breath. "I'm afraid that is not the only enemy you will face. Your goals of order and progress have made you an enemy of people who seek to tear it all down, and you know this. You have faced them in the Land of Trees."

Maiyuri's eyes narrowed as Yuma strolled up to her friend, "The cult of Jashin."

"That is the current title they assume in this age. They have had many others throughout the long centuries." Tomoe addressed, "And it is time you become fully aware of who lurks in the shadows of our world. Because with your plans of unifying the Elemental Nations, they will be coming for you to ensure you never do."

The Sage of Fire's words brought a heavy silence to the people within the hall.

The newly appointed Shogun gazed at the table and her longtime friend, who nodded to her. "If I am to bring unity to the Nations." She shifted her emeralds to Tomoe's slit crimson, "Then I need to know who my enemies are."

Tomoe gave a small courtly bow, "Very well. But this information is solely for you and a small group you wish to bring to the Valley of Courage and Perseverance."

"The Land of the Monkeys?" Homura spoke up, glancing at Hiruzen, who bore a knowing look.

"Yes, it has become our base of operations for rebuilding our Order." Tomoe explained, "Shogun Maiyuri, who do you wish to bring with you?"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Namika let out a small whine, "Why can't I go!?"

"Because we're needed here to finish the documents," Miharu rolled his eyes as his sister whined louder.

Maiyuri stood beside Yuma with Naruto and his team, Tsunade, Kushina, and Kosuke. Lyn and Kya were also included, with Jiraiya being the last one.

"Is everyone ready?" Hiruzen asked as he stood beside Tomoe.

The Blond felt a wave of excitement rushing into him. He had heard so many stories about the Valley of Courage from Jiji! Sakura did her best not to look too excited, but she was, but she couldn't hide the smile. Karin adjusted her glasses while looking at Soujiro and Sasuke, who bore reflective looks of thought.

"Let us depart Sarutobi-dono," Maiyuri nodded to him.

Without another word, the retired Hokage went through several hand seals before biting his thumbs and slamming them onto the floor.

A puff of smoke erupted on an enormous, ornate veranda with several decorated Torii gates. With the smoke fading, Hiruzen could not help but smirk, hearing the gasps of awe once the haze faded around the group. "Welcome," He looked back to everyone, "To the Valley of Courage and Perseverance."

As far as Naruto could see, he saw large peaks with waterfalls and rivers connected to vast forested lands that looked endless. Countless structures correlated with the peaks and forests, all connected as one gigantic city. Along with the city were two colossal stone statues of humanoid-like monkeys, one male and the other female, in unique garments. The male statue was meditative, while the female held a long bo staff against her shoulders with a smirk on her lips.

There was something... mystical about this place, the way the mountain peaks reached up to the skies like giant fingers to grasp the clouds. The way trees grew everywhere unimpeded by buildings or the presence of civilization. The gentle streams of the valley to the loud waterfalls. There was a clear presence of spiritual energy here; this valley was not just the home of the monkey clans; it was something else. It MEANT something else.

What, Naruto was not sure yet.

They walked into the valley, those unfamiliar with it looking at the sights with enraptured fascination. There was a mix of traditional buildings of houses, pagodas, and large stone structures that looked like they belonged to a different culture, their design almost making them feel ancient.

The current chief of the clan met them, the monkey king Enma, who grinned at them as he crossed his arms. "About time you lot are here. Come on," He waved at them to follow, "A few of the guests already arrived."

"Where are we going?" Kushina asked, "To a meeting?"

"Of great importance," Tomoe stressed. "Here in the Valley of Courage and Perseverance, we'll hold a council to reforge a society whose goal will be to stop the Cult, to spread order and stability, to fight for harmony and peace."

"It is here," Enma took over, "in our sacred home where we honor the ways of Hanuman, son of the Sun God Surya, Friend of Rama, the Mighty Sage of the Himalayas. And remember our great lord and master, and following in her footsteps as the Victorious Fighting Buddha, the Great Sage Equal of Heaven, Sun Wukong."

It was then they looked back at the two statues of the monkey-like beings. One was more ape-like in appearance with his facial structure, his fur thicker. At the same time, the woman with the monkey tail and the staff had a more human appearance. They quickly put two and two together.

"Wait," Sakura called out in surprise, pointing at the statue of the woman. "That's the legendary Sun Wukong?"

"The one and only!" Enma said proudly.

"But she's a woman," Naruto pointed out, "How come she's always been named 'King' then?"

"Because there's no difference," The current Monkey King replied with a shrug. "'King,' the kanji is gender neutral."

"Ohhhh..." Various voices replied in unison. So that explained it.

Getting back on track, Kakashi said, "You said you're going to form a society to fight this Cult," He then asked, "You mean a new group of the sages and their allies?"

And by 'allies,' it had to be the groups of people they saw training in martial arts, instructed my several mentors. They weren't just monkeys. There were... humans among them. All of their training to become a fighting force. Just what kind of society were they planning to form here?

They soon passed a large archway they could see lead into a large open-aired chamber, and the specific form of the great Genryu stood there, dwarfing others whose silhouettes they couldn't make out properly at this distance.

"Not a new group," Tomoe shook her head, "We'll remake our sacred order, the ones who stood together in a time of chaos to fight back against the darkness that plagued our world for ages past. A brotherhood comprised of like-minded individuals" Her voice carried immense reverence, and she sounded heavier than they'd ever heard her before. "The Order of the White Lotus."

The name drew Sasuke's attention, "I recall that name mentioned at Mount Myōboku when the dragons, wolves, and fox were speaking."

"Indeed," Enma expressed, "We can explain the order once all the guests arrive." He froze and blinked as a blur ran past him and lightning speed.

"MY BABIES!" Maiyuri and Yuma jumped back at a strange white-haired woman with horns on her head. And in a bluish-white kimono tackled Kushina, Lyn, Naruto, Karin, and Soujiro onto the ground. "What took you so long~!" She whined, almost like a child hugging all of them. It was then the two noticed the woman having a... White-scaled Dragon tail? Wrapped around the redheads plus one blond.

A long sigh escaped the monkey king, turning on his heels, "You could have waited, Meihui."

"I haven't seen my babies in weeks! I'm within my rights to cuddle them as much as I want!"

Kya dryly stared down at her lover, "Will she do this every time?"

Her buxom lover chuckled, "Maw-Maw in a nutshell."

"Maw-Maw," Maiyuri and Yuma parroted in question.

Jiraiya snorted while Tsunade stated, "The is elder Meihui, Clan mother of the entire Uzumaki."

"...Oh." It was the only articulate word from Maiyuri's lips, staring wide-eyed.

"Good to see ya again Maw-Maw," Naruto groaned beside Karin.

Maihui beamed brightly with her fanged teeth, "Oh, it is so good seeing all of you again! I want to know everything you all have been up... To..." Her voice trailed off as her nose twitched, sniffing the air. Letting go of the rest, much to their relief, the Uzumaki matron rose to her feet, sniffing the air more and coming to Kosuke, who looked down at her. Taking one of his hands, she brought it to her face taking in all his scent. Her head shot upwards with shock in her eyes, "Ksouke-chan?"

Emotion glowed in the large leather-clad man as he nodded, smiling. "It's me Maw-Maw..." his voice breaking with each word before Meihui let out a cheer jumping and hugging him.

She looked back to the meeting area up at Genryu, who was looking over, "GENRYU! KOSUKE-CHAN IS ALIVE!"

The great silver dragon looked down fondly and lovingly at the two. "I know. He was there in the battle. We..." He paused, looming over the large human. "We did not have the time to speak properly, my boy."

"Too busy," The wild-maned man spoke with a large smile, eyes softening. "There was a war going on."

"Indeed"

His mother, however, was not so understanding, "So you mean to say you knew one of my babies was alive, and you waited all this time to tell me?"

The dragon chief reared back; his expression troubled as he knew no answer would satisfy her. "Um..."

"First, Kushina doesn't tell me herself that she's alive! And now this! Everyone's sense of priorities in this family is screwed up!" The dragon woman accused, swiping her arm at the entirety of her family present. "You're all grounded for three hundred years!"

"But-"

"GROUNDED!"

"...I didn't even do anything," Naruto grumbles under his breath as Sasuke and Sakura smile mirthfully at the scene.

Kushina and Lyn smiled back fondly as Kosuke scratched his head, unsure how to respond to their great-grandmother's antics. This was very familiar. It felt like they were back at home. Chasing fairies and playing in Tsukiko's garden...

"My oh my, well, isn't this the charming scene" It was then they took greater notice of the other person present at the meeting approaching.

Not even Sasuke could mask the faint blush on his cheeks alongside his team as a peerless beautiful dark toffee-skinned woman with long, flowing dark purple hair that rivaled Kushina's in length. Wrapped around her shapely curved is a red silk with an ornate gold lining sarong skirt, revealing only one of her flawless legs with thigh-high red, black, and gold high heels. Her lovely flat stomach was shown to all with a shortcut plunging halter top, showing off her endowed bosom while matching the colors of her skirt. On each arm were detached sleeves going up to her biceps, with gold jewelry dropped everywhere on her form. Her green eyes looked almost like green gemstones on her perfectly round face with light red eyeshadow around them.

Her luscious dark lips curved into a smile, "Welcome." Her voice was so soothing and warm.

Naruto's heart was pounding so loud he could barely hear much of anything as his cheeks and face matched his mother's hair. By the GODS, this had to be one of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen! Even a tiny tint of red on Soujiro's cheeks spoke volumes!

Kushina lightly adjusted her collar, was it getting hot or something? Maiyuri and Yuma weren't fairing much better than Sakura or Karin, who couldn't stop staring at the woman. Tsunade dryly glared at Jiraiya, who was slightly drooling from his mouth. There was a faint red under Kakashi's mask, but he seemed to be the most composed as he noticed the unique traits of the woman. Mainly the large canine ears replacing human ears that should be there, and a long fluffy canine tail...

Hiruzen looked critically at the woman, "Your aura does not give off that of a demon."

"Correct, I am beastfolk… well, sort of. My heritage is much more complicated." She responded before giving a courtly bow, "My name is Makeda."

Lyn whistled before being smacked on the arm by Kya, "I only just whistled!"

"I know you're leering."

"You pretty," Naruto clamped his hand over his mouth as he spoke before his mind could process the action.

A sweet giggle came from Makeda, "Thank you."

"Well, look who showed up! About fucking time!"

Recognition bloomed in the faces of the Genin of team seven. They knew that rough, gruff voice.

Walking from one side of Makeda with his usual scowling visage was Brok. "You are here!" The teen pinkette gaped.

"We both are," They soon saw the blue-skinned dwarf's brother, who waved on the Beastwoman's other side, "Good to see you again."

"Shinji!"

Brok groaned with a growl, "His real name is Sindri!" He turned on his heels, waving them to follow, "Now, move your gods damn feet to the meeting table. We ain't got all fucking day!"

"Would it kill you to be nice!" His brother snapped at him before huffing and looking back to the others, "We use aliases when traveling outside of Norsca."

...

"The hell is Norsca?" Kushina muttered out loud.

"WAAAY up north!" Brok yelled back as everyone followed, "Colder than banshee tits! And I know from experience!"

"THEY DON'T NEED DETAILS!" Sindri screamed back with a mortified look.

"Oh man, I missed these two," Naruto said as they were led into the center of the area, where a massive stone table resided. "They're so fun."

"And weird," Sasuke muttered dryly.

As they drew near, they noticed the table was circular. Made from a grayish-type of stone, not too dark in coloration, sufficiently light to make out all the details. On the edges of its circumference was an endless trail of lotus flowers, in between each of them a symbol they did not recognize, but among them, they could spot a few kanji scattered.

The surface of the table was intricately carved. And the first thing it caught their attention was that Gogyou-koku was seen displayed over it. Yet the Elemental Nations was not the only land, for connecting to the western borders was the large and equally diverse lands of Jiāyuán, a continent as similar as it was different to their lands. One that had a long history of war with them in ages past.

The two continents were not the only ones on display; they weren't even in the center. Around them were gentle carvings mimicking what had to be the water's surface. The oceans, they realized, and beyond them laid more places. Landmasses are completely alien and unfamiliar to them.

A great territory in the far north, another vast land to the south, and further to the west, two towering lands almost as close to Gogyou-koku and Jiāyuán, but smaller seas separated them.

This great table was a map. A map of the world.

The sight of unknown places brought down on them the scope of how vast and mysterious the rest of the world truly was. And it made a few perspectives shift at that moment.

"Is this the rest of the planet?" Tsunade muttered, "I've never even seen maps beyond Jiāyuán..."

"Look at Gogyou-koku," Kushina pointed out. "We're a lot smaller compared to those continents..."

Jiraiya softly snorted, "Makes you feel small, doesn't it?" He had been in their shoes the first time he's seen it.

Tomoe walked over to the table, placing a hand over the edges and running her fingers softly. "Gogyou-koku and Jiāyuán, Norsca to the north, Kemet to the south, Celtaran and Mexica to the west, with thousands of islands and oceanic kingdoms sprawled through the Seven-" She stopped herself for a moment, "The Nine Seas... This is the world we fight for, the goal of our order. The protection of these lands, and its people, from the forces that seek to destroy them all."

They could only remain silent at her proclamation. The sheer scope of it... they barely could begin to understand it.

Makeda, the exotic woman with canine traits, joined at Tomoe's side. "Long ago, our order tried to safeguard the world during chaos and war... We failed," Her ears dropped mournfully, "We will not fail again" She almost seethed through clenched teeth.

Maiyuri took a step forward, looking at the two women. "You said this is why you brought us here, to warn us of this enemy, the Cult..."

"Yes, though I'd prefer to wait for the last three guests we invited here," The Sage of Flames said, looking at her companions. "Any words from him?"

"Oh!" Makeda's ears perked; she fidgeted and picked up a folded paper from her robes. "He sent us this note."

Tomoe took it and opened it, looking into its contents. A frow soon marred her features. "This just says 'Busy'"

"Did you expect anything else from him?" Meihui deadpanned.

"Grrrr!" It was the first time they had seen Tomoe irritated; she crumbled up the note in a ball and then set it on fire. "That damn druid..." She sighed, trying to reign in her anger before looking at their smaller guests. "What about the Valkyries?"

"Sigrun's flying over right as we speak," Sindri replied earnestly.

"Speaking off..." His blue brother trailed off, looking at the sky.

Naruto frowned; he was not the other one as they heard the loud batting of wings. The distance made the figure appear in a vague dark shape. But the wings were unmistakable. Some of a large bird.

Then it drew closer, and they realized it was no bird. It was a human with enormous wings.

The figure landed a few feet on the opposite side of the table. Donned in the armor of completely foreign design, heavy plates with unknown markings over hard leathers, it shone with a magnificent silver. It possessed traits of gold alloyed into the material. Her wings were glorious, golden, and shimmering with faint light, yet like an illusion, they vanished into motes of light. A head of full messy platinum-blonde hair was the only feature they saw until the face rose. The newcomer was a woman whose features were so delicate and perfectly symmetrical it was almost unnatural. Her eyes were bright silver and so deep and penetrating they seemed to stare into their souls.

While Makeda was a vision of beauty that had made their hearts quiver. This woman was... Something mystical about her awed them as much as it disturbed them. It was like some instinctual reaction. Foreboding. Like this woman dealt in so much death.

She stood up and marched to the table. "Sorry, I'm late" Her voice was soft yet firm. She reached into her back and seemed to unhook something from her belt.

She placed a head on the table.

A severed head.

Naruto and his peers gasped in horror while the adults stiffened. The man's head was odd, horns sprouted from the top of his forehead, and his skull was littered with foreign kanji, or whatever the equivalent was called. The poor bastard's mouth hung open as a long grey beard sprawled over the table's surface.

In their experience, such an act was a declaration of war.

And yet... why were the people who invited them here NOT put off by it?

Enma snorted, "So dramatic..." The monkey king said in amusement.

"Good to see you, Sigrun," Tomoe smiled pleasantly.

"My lady," Sindri gave a small bow while Brock nodded.

"Hello, there~!" Makeda amicably waved.

"...What is wrong with you people?!" Yuma shouted, "She just put a severed head on the table!"

The woman, Sigrun, perked up. "Ah, one moment" She flicked the head with her fingers. "Wake up!"

The head then snorted, like someone being suddenly awoken from his sleep. "Ack! Wha- We're here?"

...

...

...

"Oh, hello there!" The head smiled at them, speaking with a strange accented tone.

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"AAAAAHHHHHH!" Training humans and monkeys nearly jumped out of their skins upon hearing a loud chorus of bloodcurdling screams far above them.

The screams were soon mixed with booming laughter, "HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Said guffawing came only from Brok, who almost fell over in his merriment. "THAT'S THIRTY HACKSILVER SINDRI HAHAHAHAHA!"

Makeda held her canine ears wincing at the high volumes of shrieking, "Well, they acted rationally," Her tone remained remarkably calm, glancing at Tomoe, who covered her ears.

"WILL YOU BLOODY STOP ALREADY!" The severed head yelled

"YOU'RE A TALKING SEVERED HEAD!" Naruto, Karin, and Kushina roared back.

"THANKS FOR STATING THE OBVIOUS! NOW HUSH UP!" At that, his voice seemed to bellow, silencing the screaming bunch.

Maihui could not stop snickering seeing Yuma in Maiyuri's arms in a bridal carry, hugging each other in terror. Lyn and even Kya fell onto their backsides with Hiruzen's, Kakashi's, and Sasuke's eyes wide as humanly possible with Soujiro's. Jiraiya dryly grunted as Tsunade climbed on top of him, bear-hugging the large man. Kosuke blinked with Kushina, Karin, Naruto, and Sakura hiding behind him, peeking from behind.

Genryu shook his massive head with ringing still in his ears, along with Enma, who wiggled a finger in his own.

"You know," The toad sage mumbled as his face was buried in Tsunade's cleavage, "On a normal day, this would be paradise." He strained out as he tried prying his teammate off of him.

A long growl of a huff came from the severed head, "That used to be funny centuries ago."

Sigrun rolled her eyes, "You never were funny, Mimir."

"Oh, now you are just being mean!"

"EXCUSE ME!" Sakura screeched behind Kosuke, "What is that!?"

Mimir looked offended, "Lass, do I look like a thing? I'm a 'he,' thank you. Name is Mimir, god of wisdom!"

All the previous shock and outright terror were replaced by bafflement and incredulity. Horrified gazes turned into confusion and awkward disbelief. At least it was better than the shouting.

"Really?" Kushina's eyebrows were almost touching. She didn't speak with rudeness in her voice. Just... confusion. "You're a god."

"Indeed!"

"You?"

"Yes!"

"The severed head?"

"Undoubtedly!"

"...Yeah, I don't buy it."

A chorus of agreement rang among the others.

"Ack!" The severed head, Mimir, scoffed in pure indignation. "How dare you, lassie?! I know every tale, every language, every legend! I am Mimir, Smartest Man Alive! I'll have you know I'm the advisor to the All-Father Odin himself!"

"The who?" Naruto squinted.

"They have no frame of reference to what you're talking about, Mimir," The silver-eyed woman Sigrun said with a drawl as she crossed her arms.

"These lands have been incredibly isolated for the past millennia, Mimir," Tomoe said apologetically. "Nobody here has any idea about the cultures beyond or the other pantheons" The head just made a squirming noise conveying how he felt.

"Wait, you're vouching for him," Sasuke shook his head, "He's a god?"

"Yes. Mimir, God of Wisdom and Knowledge from the northern pantheons. Advisor of the Aesir," The Sage replied.

It took a second or two for that to sink in.

"Okay, wow," Tsunade sounded very disappointed. "Divinity is not at all what it's cracked up to be."

"It's not my fault! I lack a huge chunk of my powers!" Mimir called out, his gaze shifting. "I'm... not dead but not alive either."

"He died and was reanimated as a head." Sigrun dryly added, "His divinity is as brilliant as a speck of dust."

"Always so kind, Sigrun..." Mimir cleared his throat, "But that is enough about me. You were invited to know the truth of the enemy we shall all face." His voice grew severe.

"The cult of Jashin," Kakashi's eyes narrow.

"Aye, what they are known as in your lands, eh?" Tomoe nodded, "The Veiled Shadows, we call them up in Norsca. They've caused innumerable atrocities while hidden so well to be known only as a myth to most. But as you all have seen, they are no myth. And have been causing all manner of discord and chaos worldwide for thousands of years."

His eyes sunk into everyone as a pregnant silence grew.

Walking past the others, Maiyuri approached the table, "...I feel we need to know everything. Don't we?"

"Yes," Mimir looked the young woman in the eyes, "You do."

Chapter 65: History and Legacy Part II

Chapter Text

Everyone had gotten comfortable sitting on the ground. At the same time, Makeda adjusted Mimir to be at the edge to look at every one. "You are most kind, my lady of Sheba."

"You're welcome." She soon took her place amongst the others as the god of wisdom cleared his throat.

Sindri dryly stared over at his brother, who had fallen asleep the moment he lay on the ground. Letting out, 'I lived through the fucking thing. Don't feel like rehashing that shit again.' Well, his brother couldn't fault him for that. The now snoring was another matter.

Naruto glanced at Tomoe, who came to sit beside him and his family, "What's Sheba?" A few turned upon hearing a low whine from Makeda, who wore a dour expression. The blond winced, "Sorry." Whatever that was, it was a sore topic.

The sage of flame patted his head gently, "We can fill you in later. Please start, Mimir."

"Very well. For context, we have to go back to the beginning; the Primordials brought about the birth of our universe. The divine beings who flowed out from the void of Chaos itself. Through their hands were born the planets, suns, and stars."

As Mimir spoke, the world around them vanished. They found themselves sitting in the void of space itself! Maiyuri's eyes rose immensely as she and the others saw massive, towering figures made of space and stars. Some with the shapes of males and others with females, others blurring the line between them, and yet more who lacked any true humanoid shape as their hands waved across the galaxy, stars, and planets coming to life.

Mimir's words became an echo, giving a greater presence to his narration. "As the Primordials rose to be the supreme rulers of all realities. Their children, the Titans, were granted absolute sovereignty within those realities."

There was a planet, a small thing compared to the vastness of the cosmos. Raw and red and primal. Great beings that rose over the vast hellish expanse filled the burning land with rain; they weaved clouds and filled oceans, rose mountains from the primordial world, and tended to forests and jungles as one would tend a garden. A world that looked much like their own but also alien to them. These giants who filled the world with life could not be called everything less than divine. From the flashes of images, they witnessed a feathered serpent raising humans from mud and blood. Primordial men were made of gold, silver, iron, and flesh. Ape-like and covered in fur emerging from trees as a heavenly hand helped them evolve into something more. A realm of beasts was so ancient and wild that each was almost like a titan unto themselves.

One particular sight, for the inhabitants of the Elemental Nations, was one taken from the tapestries themselves. A man and woman stood in the heavens, a great spear dipping into the ocean and rising islands and landmass. Izanagi-no-Mikoto and Izanami-no-Mikoto themselves are the progenitors of the great deities of Shinto.

It was a religious experience that could make devout followers kneel and pray.

"And is the way of things. The old makes way for the new."

Younger gods, newer generations all, standing up to their parents for dominion over creation. Gods of the storm wrestled down the skies as the Earth became their domain. Scenes of clashes so overwhelming it made even the devastation unleashed by a Bijuu nothing but a child's play.

Not all were violent. Others took their place by rightful inheritance, taking the Throne of forebears and laying claim to the heavens and the world of mortals. Such as a woman who made the natives of Gogyou-ku Koku almost fall to their knees, fairest among all, with long hairs of pearly divine white and fabrics unknown to this Earth, she shined like the sun itself amongst the heavens. She blessed the world with its rays of endless compassion and kindness.

Maiyuri let out a choked sob, feeling she should bow but unable to move her legs before the stunning sight of Amaterasu Ōmikami.

There were mortals of various shapes and sizes, humans and others they had no words for, all standing bellow the gods in worship or companionship.

"As the world dawned the Age of Gods, all cultures that came after hailed them as their forebears. Each was developing their unique relationship with their gods."

The blissful sight was not to last, for the scope of their vision became smaller. Far from the lands of isles and reeds, into an arid land of stone structures and ziggurats.

"Gods not only represent all that's good and orderly, but they also represent what's 'true.' The nature of the world and humanity, with its violence and darkness. Some cultures shunned them, and others embraced such deities. But all gods, be they benevolent or cruel, had their roles... such was the case for the pantheon of a land known as Sumer."

They saw a dark-brown-skinned man with a full dark beard. Adorned in a sleeveless tunic with a gold accent and a crown with horns. "Enlil, king of the Sumer pantheon, known as Anu." Then came the picture of a beautiful woman with flawless coffee-colored skin wearing a beautiful, if not a bit revealing, attire of purple, white, gold, and blue. Like Enlil, she wore a horned crown but laced with jewels. "And his favorite daughter, the Queen of Heaven, Inanna. But she is also known by another name... Ishtar."

That drew the attention of several people. "Didn't that masked demon say that name?" Sasuke remarked, looking at the adults around him.

"You might have heard the name. But not know she was. The Sumer gods ruled firmly, not always kindly; humans suffered under their reign more than once. Enlil was the lord of the skies, and to him, the lives of mortals were his to cull as he saw fit. At the same time, Ishtar governed the spheres of beauty, love, war, justice, and fertility. The people of Sumer loved and adored Ishtar, who blessed them with martial power, strong families, wealth, and love." Mimir's golden eyes grew distant, "But that began to change. Largely responsible for the action of one very foolish mortal who enchanted Ishtar into a slumber and forced himself upon her." A snarling growl came from the reanimated god. "Once she awoke, she knew what was done to her. And inflicted a terrible, horrific punishment that not even that fool's soul remained."

Shock and horror glowed in the faces of many, along with disgust. To do such a vile act against a god...

"After that, Ishtar's love for mortals grew dark. Her justice became vengeance, even for the smallest crime. Enlil and many others of the Sumerian pantheon sided with Ishtar and began to bring sorrow to the people of Sumer. Little by little, the mortals who loved them began to fear them as their gods became more antagonistic and resentful. From bringing miracles to curses and plagues. Until it had gotten so terrible it drew the attention of the other pantheons. Because now, not only were the gods of Sumer going against their purpose. They were growing lustful for more power and authority, including that of other gods'."

Meihui sighed, "The balance of the world forever changed."

"Aye," Mimir grunted, "And a conflict arose between the Sumerian Gods and other deities from across the pantheons."

Sakura's eyes rose as she saw the great storm god Susanoo-no-Mikoto bring down his mighty blade against Enlil's spear, with both roaring at each other in a fury. But the storm lord wasn't as alone as other gods. None from Gogyou-ku Koku had ever seen them fight with him. A four-armed blue-skinned man with long flowing black hair, wielding a trident, dodged arrows from a furious Ishtar while they saw more strange deities battling in the skies above or on the Earth below. Lightning struck the warhammer of a towering red-haired god in hardened leather and a thickly furred cape who roared, shooting the lightning like a beam of energy.

The battle before their eyes was like nothing any had seen or could envision in their wildest of imaginations.

Mountains sundering, valleys split open as the Earth uprooted into jagged cliffs. Rivers came into existence and filled prairies while, at the same time, patches of Earth were scorched clean with the heat of the celestial fire.

How small and insignificant they felt before the powers of the gods.

One by one, the cruel gods fell, bound by chains of golden light as the sight of a long-bearded king and his subjects joined the deities in battle and brought down the very own beings that oppressed them for so long. Entombing them in prisons that not even the gods could break from.

"As the cruel Sumerian gods were defeated, their authority and divine power were taken from them and passed down to the younger gods who would succeed them. Thus, the cruel reign of the Sumerian pantheon was brought to an end by the hands of gods, and men joined together and dethroned those terrible deities... All except one."

The woman, whose beauty was only rivaled by her fierce battle prowess, crawled away wounded through mud and dirt. This figure of divine royalty now torn and broken, she cried tears of rage as her teeth gnashed together, fury echoing through every pore of her godly form.

"Ishtar escaped and took refuge in the only place the heavenly gods would not find her. The underworlds."

Ishtar fell into a pit of everlasting darkness, and the only source of light was infernal. She fell through a void until the realms of Chaos and death. Though her body lay broken, she never lost the burning fury in her eyes, swearing bloody vengeance against the world.

"Mankind... will embrace my love," She swore with bloodied lips.

"And for millennia," Mimir continued, his voice heavy and weary. "That was the end of it. Mortal kind continued to develop, ages came and went, and the world continued. Demons and monsters that threatened the balance were always kept at bay by the brave mortal heroes and gods. Yet throughout, Ishtar never forgot; she never stopped plotting. She bid her time and gathered allies."

Ishtar stood in the darkness of a desolate landscape where the Earth was like burnt coal; unnatural purple fires burned around her as she looked down at the legions of infernal allies she had gathered.

"From the Lords of Hell to the Calamities of Earth, many rallied under Ishtar's banner to achieve their eternal ambition. Dominion over the mortal realm and victory over the gods."

The eyes of the group went wide as they saw a being known from myth and legends. Eight white-scaled serpent heads of Yamata-no-Orochi bow before Ishtar, who accepted his allegiance. "Now... We can begin our plan... And wipe away the gods and remake this world to be ours!" Her legion roared as she raised her fist.

They were no longer in the world but, again, in the vastness of space. Floating close to the moon itself was Ishtar, looking down over the mortal realm with contempt and greed.

In one hand appeared her glorious bow. In another, she conjured forth an image. That of another world, one of brown and dark red surface, a world that was promised to her once a symbol of her rulership as Queen of Heaven.

The image became power. Pure energy condensed from an enormous sphere of celestial light into a single arrow brimming with cataclysmic power.

Ishtar nocked the arrow.

"It began in the twelve century A.D. A shot heard worldwide," Mimir's voice went grave.

"Annihilate them!" Ishtar roared, "An Gal Ta Kigal Šè!"

"The start of the war"

She let loose the bolt, which struck over the moon's surface with divine fury. Growling cracks appeared over its surface as the arrow penetrated the upper layers and reached its core, followed by the surface of the celestial body cracking and deforming. Finally, it burst out violently, splintering into hundreds of pieces. All of them fell with burning fires into the planet below.

The groups' faces turned to horror as they witnessed the moon being obliterated by Ishtar's attack, "The Age of Chaos had begun. Three centuries of the most bloodstained wars ensued upon this planet."

Demon legions poured out from the depths of the Underworlds. Those loyal to Ishtar, while other devils, took the Chaos as their opportunity to strike against mortal kind. But they also saw not just humans. "Elves, Dwarves, Beastfolk, and other races clashed against the hordes of hell alongside the gods."

Armies of mortal beings alongside entities of divine nature faced legions of horrible inhuman things, monsters with far too many limbs and mouths. Infernal engines of destruction sundering the landscape. Sovereigns of the dark realms cackled and basked in joy as they brought their full might to bear against their ancient foes.

The older children of Uzu shuddered at the sight of their beloved grandmother, her famed naginata in hand, clashing against a woman in armor with red hair like hers. But despite the human looks of the armored woman, her entire aura screamed demonic power, such that her eyes and hair burned with a blood-red haze. Their grandmother scowled in the clash while the woman laughed.

There was nothing but the battle in every scene. The concept of peace had been torn asunder; war was now the only outcome, and conflict raged on all corners of the planet.

"While Ishtar and her allies unleashed untold destruction, her followers broke through the sacred Mount Meru, the greatest linchpin of the world. Of this realm's entire reality, where its laws are upheld. Through vile and profane rituals, they warped its laws and denied the heavenly deities direct access to the mortal realm."

The destruction of the moon weakened the lunar deities. The environmental destruction caused by the sudden gravitational shift unleashed terrible calamities; gods and spirits gave it their all to mitigate the damage while also restoring the laws of nature to make up for the sudden loss of the vital heavenly body, all of which drained them even more as the battles raged on.

One by one, the gods of the heavens vanished into motes of light, called back to the heavens as the physical world denied their very presence, their power spent through the long fights and preservation of the world.

It was an age of darkness, an age of fire, an age of discord, an Age of Chaos.

And above them all was Ishtar, basking in the flood of blood that would cleanse the world and force all beings to bow and worship her.

"But the righteous would not let this stand," Mimir's voice echoed strongly.

A shining light, a comet of blazing gold and red, soared through the horizon. The sight of it invigorated all who fought to defend their homes, lands, and people. It set alight a blazing hope in their hearts to push back the darkness and made the dregs of hell cower in fright.

"As Ishtar reveled in the bloodshed, the gods weakened. In our darkest hour, one would fight her head-on."

The comet stopped right before the self-proclaimed Queen of Heaven, and a young man stood in place. His hair was the shiniest shade of red, his locks flowingly majestically like dancing flames, and his eyes the color of brilliant rubies. His skin an earthly tanned shade, he wore the garbs of ancient times, from a culture almost as old as the dawn of humanity itself.

He radiated a golden aura of pure divine power, yet strangely, the young man felt... human. Like he was a child of the Earth as much as a being of the heavens. Unending willpower shined in his red eyes, righteous fury burning in them as he stared down at the goddess who dared threaten the world. The sight of him inspired such feelings of comfort and awe in the people watching this spectacular moment.

Despite all the Chaos and devastation, to look at him was to feel everything would be alright.

"And so arrived to battle the greatest among the Guardian Deities, King of Heaven and Earth, the Seventh Avatar of Vishnu, Rama!"

The skies parted as Ishtar's dual-curved swords blocked the single-edged orange blade with a gold accent. Neither spoke a word; they were far past the point that words mattered anymore. Despite being weakened by the actions of Ishtar's followers, the great god-king still rivaled the powerful goddess, with their attacks alone shattering the ground beneath them.

"As much as Ishtar went on her onslaught, Rama countered her evenly! Both were equaled in warfare and combat without giving the other an inch."

The reverence and excitement in Mimir's voice did not go unnoticed by the listening bunch. Naruto paid close attention to the red-haired warrior. Maw-Maw told a few stories of him, but now seeing him was something else. Karin also looked in awe, as did even Soujiro, as they saw the battle before them.

This was the ancestor of their entire clan. None could fault them for feeling a sense of pride glowing in their eyes.

Rama and Ishtar flew through the skies like shooting stars raging against one another.

It was a clash of masters of war, between living forces of nature, a clash of gods.

Their weapons changed in the blink of an eye, golden and red light giving birth to masterfully crafted and beautifully ornate instruments of battle wielded with perfect precision and skill. Their arrows collided with great blasts of energy. Their blades created shockwaves upon impact; they brought all their divine arsenal to bear, from the awe-inspiring to the bizarre; no tools were left unused in this titanic clash.

Ishtar reached the limits of her patience. She exploded with power. Waves of pure divine energy expanded into an enormous sphere around her before condensing into a singular arrow of light, similar to what she had used to obliterate the moon.

Rama held out his hand, and a tiny dot of golden light manifested; it shimmered and crackled with power, arcs of golden lightning trailing over it as it grew. The sphere flattened, leaving a hole in the middle as it kept expanding until thrice the size of Rama. Multiple edges of serrated emerged and whirled rapidly, creating a localized windstorm around as the arcs of energy kept building up.

Ishtar knocked the arrow of heavenly power in her bow, almost to the point even this divine-made weapon cracked with the pressure. The muscles of her arms coiled notably and flexed as the power overflew from the projectile down her limb. Her beautiful face locked into a pure rage; she would not let her ambitions end this day.

" An Gal Ta Kigal Šè !"

The arrow was let loose, and a beam of pure heavenly energy came, trailing a path akin to the colors of outer space.

The Avatar of Vishnu wielded the divine blade meant to slay all demons and enemies of dharma, so fallen gods were not outside its divine purview.

"Brahmastra!"

The ancient technique was passed down from the gods to sages and the great warriors of old. The pinnacle of all battle magics.

The disc trailed through the sky and clashed with a beam, and the world around them seemed to lose all colors. Space itself folded before the two powers conjured by these divine beings. It was not an explosion of power. It was a clash of heavenly authority, the right to rule over mortal kind over the duty to protect them.

In the end, Rama's hopes and drive to protect humanity were far stronger than Ishtar's warped sense of love.

The Brahmastra cut through the beam, this one splitting on its path and scattering like a river before a large boulder. Ishtar could only watch in shock as the disk pierced through her greatest attack with unwavering speed. And before she could move, so too did it cut through her.

Golden-red blood came out like geysers; she let out a choked gasp through bloodied lips as her torso was cut diagonally by the Brahmastra.

"And so Ishtar fell, beaten, broken, and dying. Rama, too, fell to the ground, exhaustion taking its toil as he had used most of his divine powers in this battle; he would only remain with us for a few more days to guide us on the course of action we should take to protect the world."

Dark hands and monstrous limbs carried Ishtar's dead body, reverence and grief in equal measure as her followers mourned the Queen of Heaven who had promised them the world.

"And though Ishtar was gone, her will would not perish with her..." He continued, "The Age of Chaos would not end, so a group of great men and women banded together to create peace across the planet. Zhang Goulao, the oldest of the immortals, brought forth an idea."

Sitting in the lotus position, what looked like an older man in ornate robes with a long, thick white beard and hair up in a high ponytail.

"Master Zhang Goulao brought together other sages, holy warriors, and mages worldwide. Humans, Beastfolk, Elves, Dwarves, and even some demons disgusted by the Chaos united under the Order of the White Lotus."

People from all walks of life stood alongside Zhang Goulao around a large table with scrolls and papers with a large global map. Kushina, Lyn, and Kosuke looked in awe at Tsukiko, giving orders beside Tomoe. In the present, the immortal hannyo woman recalled that day vividly, with nostalgia glowing in her eyes.

However, one figure got the attention of many as they turned and gazed over at one of the towering statues and back to the images they were seeing. Beside Zhang Goulao and Tsukiko were Sun Wukong herself, alongside a towering, thin, built albino man adorned in strange garments with short, spiky white hair and striking blue eyes.

"Who's that pale dude?" Naruto questioned

"Ahh, that isn't just any 'dude,' lad. That is Karna, the son of Surya, the Indian sun god. A mighty demigod who rose to full godhood for the countless heroic and selfless acts he had done for all of the mortal kind and became a Guardian Deity like Rama and Sun Wukong." Mimir heaved a heavy sigh, "Sun and Karna were the last two gods to remain, as the actions of Yamata-no-Orochi had unleashed his curse viciously well against his fellow deities. We had all surmised the curse was somehow linked to the god of destruction. Or so we thought as he attacked with all of his might against us with a massive army."

The next scene before was another war as they saw the eight-headed serpent unleash Chaos with a roar alone. "At his side was his most trusted lieutenant and devout to Ishtar, the ruthless mad demon Bai Shen."

Despite a red-haired, handsome human appearance, he was far from such as he shrilled out demonic laughter, wielding an evil-looking scythe. Attacking anyone who charged at him with full bloodlust.

But the forces of light would not be dimed. Karna and Sun Wukong led the White Lotus against the dark forces in what they hoped was the final battle to restore the world.

Much like Rama before them, Kama and Sun Wukong were magnificent. A display of absolute mastery of martial combat, a prowess that only those trained by the immortals could achieve, wielding powers from the heavens. Karma shined with the sun's glory, solar swaths of flames spawning from every swing of his golden star-pointed spear. The mad red-haired man charged at him with a blood-curdling cackle, and Karna barely spared him a glance as a gracing blow of his spear missed the man's cheek, but the overflow of hungry flames that came after did not. As the flames consumed half of his face, Karna considered him to be a non-factor any longer and carried on.

Sun's legendary staff extended for hundreds of meters, taking out entire swaths of the enemy army before it retracted back. She vaulted over another conglomeration of demons and monsters and slammed her staff with such force it cracked the Earth open. Her gloriously beautiful mastery of martial arts was a sight for the ages, as the Monkey Key truly showed herself to be the bane of demonkind.

"Summon your kings and lords! For to the Great Sage Equal of Heaven, you are only grass under her heel!"

And summoned he was, for the great heads of the Calamitous Dragon of Japan emerged from the ground, each neck longer than the Hokage Monument itself, golden arcs of scales shined brilliantly at the sides of those long coiling bodies, red eyes glaring balefully at the last of the gods who stood against them and their ambitions.

"Servants of Heaven! The gods of discord and the lords bellow lay claim to this world!" One of the enormous heads rose over the others, announcing their intent. Though Ishtar was gone, her ambitions lived on in her allies and servants. "We bring the flood and flames! We bring the drought and plague! Until this world is undone and reforged by the will of Chaos!"

"But Sun and Karna would not bend a knee to Yamata's goals, never when there was precious life to protect. Together, they fought as one against the terrible snake of calamity. Guardian deities were sworn to the world's safety against one of the spawns of terrible Vritra's will. Serpent against god, dragon against the heavens. As it was, as it always shall be."

In this titanic clash, they sundered the landscape as the great eight-headed serpent called forth storms of devastation, for Yamata was a god of the Earth and the forces of destruction that were part of the cycle of the world. A demon of calamity, a god of destruction. Both deity and devil, a monster born of the Earth who carried hell with him.

And so they would do their duty as gods and heroes.

Karna flew to the dark skies and lifted his spears, their allies clearing away for miles to avoid the onslaught that was to come.

" God of calamity, the Heavens render their judgment! "

His spear transformed, and a massive black blade appeared over an elongated guard with an eye in the middle. It looked like it was made from the night sky itself, and the sheer power within hummed with such intensity that its mere release unleashed an inferno.

A tower of flames washed over Karna, descending unto the Earth itself and melting the ground into superheated sludge. Caving away at the terrain's surface into a large pool of lava. Yamata's eight heads snarled in defiance, streams of dark lightning spawning from his maws as they gathered into a massive attack.

A second sun erupted above Karna, turning night into day.

"Thou shalt know the mercy of the gods!" He called out, bringing forth his massive spear.

Yamata's attack became an orb of calamity, promising pure destruction to the heavenly retribution.

" With this one strike, I shall inflict extinction! "

Karna's spear glowed with a red light.

The great serpent unleashed his attack, a beam of absolute power rushing toward the Son of the Sun.

" Be reduced to cinders, Vasavi Shakti! "

The greatest weapon of the Hindu pantheon, the spear of lightning, carried with it the essence of mortality. A weapon designed to obliterate any being out of existence, from the smallest dregs of hell to the mightiest of gods.

Yamat's power of destruction clashed against the spear's absolute power to inflict mortality and annihilate all that stood before its spawn. The beam of golden-red light pierced through its darkness and struck Yamata head-on. The great serpent's eight heads howled in agony as the primordial light consumed his entire being. Peeling away scales and muscles down to the bone until nothing but ash remained, the strick culminated into a cataclysmic explosion that would make a Bijuudama feel humbled.

"But even as nothing remained of the Orochi, the curse was not broken..." Mimir's voice held a tone of loss.

Exhausted hit both gods as they felt the pull of leaving the earthly plane. Sun cried on her knees, slamming her fists to the ground with frustration. Her honest tears ran down her cheeks. Karna fell to one knee as his strength left him, "Why didn't it work!?" The Monkey King turned to her comrade with grief in her gaze.

Karna collected his breathing, "Yamata must have done something else to keep this curse from remaining..." He fell forward onto his hands and knees, "We have given our all, Sun… all we can do now is place our trust in our friends and have hope they will prevail." He gave his friend one last smile as his body began to disappear into motes of light, returning to the heavens.

"No, no, no, no, no!" Sun screamed as Karna faded before she could crawl to reach him. She clawed at the ground, and her tears flowed stronger as she sat up looking at the sky. "All I wanted was to protect the world my friend loved so much..." Those were the final words as her body soon vanished.

Mimir's golden eyes were downcast and grim, "Despite ending Yamata, his forces fought on, as well as many more demons and corrupt mortals who sought war and destruction to the world for another century or two. During those horrors, Master Zhang Goulao vanished without a trace. We had guessed in the ensuing Chaos that he was captured by one of our enemies. But we had no time to mount a rescue or search for him, but what was to come eclipsed our dire fortunes..." He paused for a full minute, "For what came was the Sundering..."

As if the planet itself went into a mad frenzy, with every known natural disaster striking all the continents at once. Fissures began to crack from the ground at people's feet. More and more kept appearing as the Earth grew more unstable till it finally reached its crescendo. Gasps and sheer shock appeared on the faces of many upon the sight of every continent, seeming to explode violently across the globe. Villages and cities were decimated as every portion of the world was ravaged.

None were safe from the indiscriminate devastation as all life was nearly snuffed out.

Horror gripped the eyes of the observers. Sakura's eyes were wide, her mouth covered by her hands. Not even Sasuke and Soujiro could remain unaffected, staring at the images in terror. Out of reflex, Karin gripped her brother's arm, burying her face in Naruto's shoulder. For the blond himself, he could only look at the scene in a near-catatonic state, with their mother hugging them in horror. Kosuke closed his gaze as he could not look anymore, seeing the countless deaths.

Maiyuri did not realize she was in tears alongside Yuma, who could not stop her own that falling from her cheeks. Lyn, Kya, Hiruzen, Jiraiya, Tsunade, and Kakashi could only gap at the sight of the apocalypse.

Failure only glowed in Tomoe's eyes as she shut them, lowering her head. Makeda held her arms in mourning, remembering the cataclysm that rocked the planet. Sindri looked away while his brother remained asleep.

Meihui shuddered to feel the pain in her heart along with her son. Sigrun clenched her fists, biting down her anger as the scars of that nightmare burned. Enma Closed his eyes, shaking his head, "From what we could gather, there was a violent reaction with all the energies flowing across the planet during the Age of Chaos."

Maiyuri's mouth moved for a minute before gathering her voice to speak, "R-Reaction?"

"To the leylines." Mimir said, "The metaphysical pathways where the energy of the very planet flows, a planetary equivalent to your 'chakra pathways.'" His voice was melancholic and shaken, "In the end, how it happened no longer matters. The old world was shattered. Our scattered forces were broken. The White Lotus ended as we all chose to help all we could. Tsukiko did not waste time dashing to your Uzumaki ancestors to protect them once the Sundering began alongside her mother and brother." He cast his gaze on the redheads and one blond.

The dust had settled from the calamity; broken landmasses warped into remnants of their former selves. Splintered and fused, thrown away by emerging new seas. An old world, an ancient history, washed away in the tides of Chaos...

"The skies were dark for days, and the Earth burned for months. But we rebuilt together!" Mimir said passionately. Showing glimpses of the remaining sages and their allies, all manner of animal clans and spiritual beings, shepherding the survivors and teaching them the ways of their ancestors. Not just the knowledge to survive but the culture and languages of their peoples, all to keep the spirit of their forebears alive so the spirit of Earth's folk would always be remembered. "A long and arduous task it was, our numbers so few, our duties so many... mankind was given the tools, but they would have to stand on their own once again."

"For some, duty took us elsewhere..." Tomoe muttered distantly as the image shifted. It was her and Tsukiko, standing before a conglomeration of Uzumaki; it couldn't have been more than a hundred redheads, and with them was the great eastern dragon clan, all staring forlornly at them. Behind them was a sinister-looking Tori gate that led to a dark forest. Their ancestors looked at them with remorse, at the faces of grandnephews, nieces, and their children. She bowed to them, and the clan bowed back, a silent oath to always remember who they were and where they came from. Genryu's great silver snout came down, and his sister pressed herself against it in an embrace; Meihui, in her human form, hugged the last of her children with all her strength, muttering words of love and making her promise to return to them one day.

The Tori gate's entrance became an even deeper darkness and abyss where all light died. And Tomoe and Tsukiko disappeared inside it.

"Hell was in disarray," Tomoe continued. "With most of the Lords of Hell dead, the death gods' realm locked behind whatever damage done to Mount Meru, the Prince of Lies slain in the Age of Chaos by a saintly maiden, legions depleted of their numbers, a vacuum unlike any other the underworlds had ever seen had settled into place as the world had a chance to rebuild... So for that, my teacher and I traveled there. We spent several centuries wandering the realms of flame and darkness, cutting down would-be warlords with ideas of conquest. Making unlikely allies in the most improbable places... all to preserve this status quo. The demon realms would not be a threat for ages. I asked my teacher to return to the mortal world. Eventually, I would carry on this duty for as much as we could," Tomoe dutifully said, "There had to be another great sage among the humans, so I convinced her to go two centuries ago while I stayed."

"For so long..." Naruto muttered with sympathy and pity. The fact that Tomoe and his great-grandmother lived for so long is just hard to take in as it is, to hear they performed such an unimaginable service for the world, on top of all they had done before during what was hell on Earth...

"And then... we just went our ways, trying to keep the world stable as much as possible," Genryu took in. "Some of us... I sometimes went too far in my attempts, and others resented me. When Tsukiko returned to us two centuries ago, it felt like things would finally be alright..."

And then vanished again decades ago.

"So," Mimir said, he sounded tired. Not physically but mentally and emotionally. It wasn't easy to recall such terrible events. "Now you know."

Nobody said anything, really... what could they say? What did anyone say when they learned such world-shattering truths?

Thankfully, Aunt Lyn did. "Fuck me; I'm starving..."

A few soft and hollow chuckles rang around their large party, which summed up their feelings. It was exhausting. They needed a break.

"I'll get some food," King Enma promised, "You guys just try to relax; I know we threw too much at you in one go..." His tone made it obvious they needed to be done.

But for now, they needed to catch their damn breath.

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Monkeys knew how to eat; as Naruto was learning, there was juicy fruit and many finely cooked pieces of meat to serve as the main course. Certainly, a vast improvement over the food on the toads' land...

The mood after such revelations was diverse, to say the least; everyone huddled in different groups and carried on with their conversations. Naruto heard Yuma talking excitedly with the dwarven (that was the term, right?) brothers.

"Nooooo, you guys made weapons for gods!?"

"Weapons, armor, once a finely made thread, and much more," Sindri said with no small amount of pride.

Brok rubbed his nose and sniffed, "You named it. We made it. The Huldra Brothers! Finest smiths in the Nine Realms! The gods were so impressed that they let us eat from the Golden Apples, their source of vitality and longevity." He slapped his belly and laughed, "We've barely aged since!"

Sakura lay flat on the ground, her arms resting on her stomach, staring at the sky. "How long did it take all the continents to reform?"

Tomoe tilted her head, "It would have been several hundred thousand years if not for the surviving mages working so diligently in repairing what they could. Granted, it still took centuries, but where we are now is better than what it was."

"Then how were the Elemental Nations formed?" Sasuke questioned while mildly chewing on some jerky.

"The foundation was the remnants of Japan, my former homeland. The language you speak was once called Japanese. Portions of Europe, Asia, and even Africa connected and spread the language throughout. Jiāyuán, in large part, is what became of China. The surrounding isles and landmass are the remnants of Korea, Mongolia, and several of the southern isles." Tomoe, along with Meihui and Genryu, had to explain the former continents in the context of the world before the Sundering.

Tsunade barely ate her food while her mind was processing it all.

Hiruzen shifted his eyes to Jiriaya with Kakashi beside them, "When you told me about all of this, I could scarcely believe it."

"Seeing it all put things into a whole different scope," The Hatake uttered with his mask lowered so he could sip some water.

"Putting it mildly," Jiraoya grunted, leaning against a tree.

Kushina leaned against Kosuke's arm beside Lyn and Kya, "We had no clue about Baachan, did we?" They had learned from Tomoe before and thought they understood, but…

"Nope," the towering man mumbled.

"Your grandmother earned her rest after a lifetime of keeping the world safe," Tomoe gently said with a smile as she knelt before the children Tsukiko held so dear.

Meihui snorted, drinking something that looked like sake, but they felt it was anything but. "'Rest.' Oh, that girl did not stay put when she came to Uzushio. 'Sage duties' this, 'sage duties' that."

"Compared to what we had to do for centuries in the underworld, tending to her sage duties in a time of relatively little conflict was a vacation to her," Tomoe countered. And it said something the ancient warrior woman considered the Clan Wars era as 'relatively little conflict.'

But having witnessed a global age of absolute turmoil and war, plus the cataclysmic event that reshaped the face of the planet... Yeah, the old conflicts between the clans were petty and minuscule by comparison.

"She did settle down. I'll give you that." Meihui shrugged, smiling fondly as she casually lounged on the ground, her dragon tail swaying from side to side. "It took millennia, but the man who could put up with her eventually arrived." She laughed heartily.

"I would have loved to know Korin-dono," Tomoe said softly. "To capture my teacher's heart is a feat worthy of legend."

"You should have seen her constantly denying her growing infatuation for the man. Ahhh, my little flame was always so stubborn."

"Ohhhh, are we going to hear about Grandma and Gramps?!" Lyn said excitedly, bouncing up and down from her spot on the ground, and eventually settled down by her girlfriend, who kept a patient hand on her shoulder. "I love those stories! Baachan always refused to discuss that and shot Gramps death glares whenever he tried!"

"Hah! Of course, she did!" Meihui laughed out loud. "Oh no, Tsukiko could never tell anyone she could blush like a fair-hearted maiden! She had to be oh so controlled and serious all the time!"

Kushina let out a giggle with a smile full of teeth. "Grandpa Korin charmed her, huh?"

"That's one word for it. He wouldn't pass up an opportunity to rile up the 'unflippable Tsukiko.' One time, he got under her skin so badly that she literally blasted him into the sea, right on a whirlpool. He got out just fine. Korin was tough like that. But only after I met him and encouraged him to keep trying. Never have I seen my daughter so infatuated with a man before."

"That's infatuation...?" Karin muttered in disbelief.

"To Tsukiko, it was the equivalent of blushing and stammering. With anyone else, she would have just ignored completely." Meihui sighs, "And to think it took three thousand years for her to fall in love with someone finally. Even a few gods and goddesses wanted to bed her. She avoided them."

"...To be fair, avoiding Lord Zesus is just common sense." Tomoe offered, making the ancient dragon woman snort.

"Back to the main story, though," Meihui smiled, showing her fanged teeth, "Korin's persistence paid into a strong courtship. It took a demon attack on Uzushio for her to convey her feelings to him finally."

A deadpan came from several around her, "Bit stubborn, huh?" Sakura droned.

"A little more than a bit, sweetie," The Uzu matron winked.

Brok snorted a half-chuckle, "Hell of a woman but could be denser than a Frost Giant's toe. Nice to hear that never changed."

Kushina leaned forward, "How was the wedding? Baachan never gave details other than saying it was a wedding."

"...That's because she had been to so many weddings she was numb to them all by then." Meihui pouted, "I wanted it to be fancy and a memorable night. She just wanted a simple ceremony and refused all my ideas."

A deadpan came from Genryu as he approached them: "Sister knew your antics well enough to know how that night would have devolved into once you brought the Celestial sake and lotus cakes."

"Oh, I have one party once she returns home, and then I'm banned from bringing stuff from the palace."

"What happened?" Naruto inquired.

"You're too young to know," Genryu said flatly, earning a dry glare from his mother.

"But anyways, my little flame married Korin and had several children."

Kosuke turns his gaze to Kushin and Lyn, "Your mothers being two them if remember?"

"Yup, there was also Saito-Nii's mother, Ahmya, Uncle Rokuro, and Aunt Kaida."

"Kaida was first, followed by Rokuro, Ahmya, Mei-Lin." Lyn fist pumped upon her mother's name, "And then sweet Manami." Meihui patted Kushina's head.

Naruto could only smile happily as he saw the previous generations of Uzumaki, his grandmother included, folk talk about the family they missed with happiness and nostalgia rather than pain and a sense of loss. Though gone in the body, they were still present in their hearts. And it made Naruto once more wish he could have met them all. The number of tales Mom, Grandma, and Aunty Lyn had told them sure painted a vivid image in his head.

Kaida, the firstborn of Tsukiko, and Korin, the best swordswoman of Uzushio. She was born with the physical prowess of her outstanding father and followed in her mother's footsteps to be a sage. As the eldest, she was always the wisest and most attentive, caring for her siblings and mentoring many young Uzumaki into the blade path. His mother had looked up to her enough that she chose to wield the sword as her aunt did, the first woman to take up arms to defend her home.

Rokuro, an amazing craftman and smith. His direct creation was many mystical masks in the Uzumaki Mask Shrine back in Konoha. Though he never had children, he raised many youths and taught them all he knew about smithing, woodworking, masonry, and who knows what else to preserve the treasured craftsmanship of their isle. From what he was told, he had become such a revered ancestral figure to the caste they called themselves 'Rokuro's children,' for his knowledge was his lifeblood. To carry it with them was to be of his blood.

Ahmya was an outstanding seal master, specializing in the dimensional-oriented seal, a talent her son Saito inherited to develop those amazing sword techniques that would seemingly bend space to attack from multiple angles simultaneously. Ahmya was married to his grandfather Daisuke's brother, Nogashi, which made Uncle Saito of the main branch like Mom. Calm, collected, and wise, a voice of reason among many rowdy siblings and relatives.

Aunty Lyn was truly her mother's daughter, as he repeatedly heard. Mei-Lin had a fiery personality with an equally fiery element in her veins. She would often follow her mother Tsukiko in her travels, slaying demons and monsters, learning all she could to expand Uzumaki's repertoire of knowledge for their monster-hunting activities. Dauntless and unyielding, her passionate spirit was inherited by her daughter, who more than lived up to her mother's legacy.

And then there was his grandmother, Manami, the youngest of the bunch... And the frailest. It was a cruel irony that Manami had been born sickly and in faint condition with parents as strong as hers, with such a potent lineage in her blood. Much of her life was spent in bed, with travels outside the island being far and few between with the occasional visits to the beach, which she loved dearly. Yet her spirits never soured; she was never caught in a bad mood, even on her worst days when her sickly condition was acting up. Those same circumstances gave her such a caring and optimistic outlook. It taught her to value and see beauty in everything. And it was that beautiful heart that drove his grandfather to her.

Manami had passed away in bed, her condition worsening since her daughter's birth. Kushina had been so young the memories of her mother were few but deeply ingrained in her soul. The youngest child of the legendary sage and the strongest Uzumaki of their generation, for all the gifts she should have been born with, it still was not enough for Manami to overcome her frail condition. Perhaps that was what had led Tsukiko to develop the Divine Sleep Seal, an utter failure in her own words, lacking the necessary materials that would have been readily accessible to her in the old days when much of the divine and the spiritual still flowed freely around them.

Gone. All those loved family members were laid to rest in the ruins of Uzushio. A legacy broken and scattered.

But Naruto still had hoped. He wouldn't have met so many of his clan if they had been forever gone. And he believed in Uncle Saito and Uncle Samenosuke. They would one day appear with so many more of their family in tow, and together, they'd return to Uzushio one day to build back what had once been taken.

"We have more treats!" Came the voice of Hien alongside his brothers and Yasu floating around an almost ethereal pale-skinned, beautiful, lithe, yet curvy average-height woman with long pale blue hair that naturally bunches in the middle and fades into a darker shade at the ends with a low ponytail. She had small black-red curved dragon horns on the top of her head and wore a white gold Cheongsam robe, detached kimono sleeve gloves, a black silk bodysuit underneath, and mid-heel sandals.

Outside her flawless beauty was her notable purple at the top and pinkish-gold at the bottom sectoral heterochromatic eyes.

Ganyu, Maw-maw's servant and quite a close friend of the Uzumaki. As everyone saw Kushina and Lyn tackle-hugged her with tears in their eyes once she brought out snacks with some of the monkeys. Through giggles at the scene, Maw-maw had explained that Ganyu came from a line of dragons who had sworn to her service since ancient times. 'Ganyu-chan helped rearing Kushina and the others when they were little dragonlings.' Meihui also explained.

Kushina could repress the smile but winced, "Sorry for that surprise hug, Ganyu-Chan."

"Oh, it is fine," The blue-haired dragon girl waved it off, "When hearing your return and everyone else was alive filled my heart with joy." Her eyes were downcast, "I wish Maya could see all this."

"So do we," Lyn remarked, patting Soujiro's head, who blinked her way.

Maiyuri sat beside Yuma and took a piece of fruit while observing Jian and Hui Zhong, "Meihui-Sama." The ancient dragon turned her way, "I am curious. Could you explain to me how the Eastern Dragon Clan is composed? If that is alright to ask, I've only heard tales."

"Wish to know reality from fiction?" Genryu addressed.

"There are so many legends, and the dragon clans generally have not interacted much with humanity. Uzumaki clan notwithstanding," The Shogun explained her curiosity. "If I am to involve myself and my newly-born empire in all this, I need to know more."

"That's fair." Meihui nodded at her reasons. "Though I wouldn't worry too much, nobody here has given the Dragon Kings any reason to get involved." She waved a hand as she began explaining. "Let's start by mentioning what you and your people know as 'dragon' is not the full picture. Our kind is... varied. The sky-serpents who rule the seas and weather are the dragonkin of the eastern and southern corners of the world. Our cousins from the western and northern corners are... a touch different."

"They are direct in their approach. They stand off from the rest of the mortal races and are mostly driven by an even greater sense of pride and superiority," Genryu replied in contempt. He could have had a better experience. "Not all of their kind is sapient in the same sense we are. Some are little more than beasts."

"And some are less sentient beings and more like 'living forces of nature,'" Meihui stressed with severity, showing the subject's seriousness. "Sure, eating a human and getting due sacrifices from time to time is proper, but at a certain point, it becomes excessive."

"Maw-maw!" Kushina and Lyn admonished her.

"Oh, fine, fine. Don't eat the humans, I know..." She sighed, clearly annoyed by the issue. The others felt slightly nervous at the fact the dragon woman still considered 'eating humans' as something she should still do as she pleased. "Anyway, they hold no council or rulership other than clutch mates and loose allegiances. Our kind, however, is part of a highly structured and organized bureaucracy." She sniffs, lifting her nose at them with a proud expression. "I served Susano'o-no-Mikoto himself."

"Wow! You knew the storm god?!" Yuma marveled at the fact while Maiyuri softly gawked at the revelation.

"I was one of his attendants, after all!"

"She means she cleaned after him," Ganyu deadpanned. "Susano'o's court was the least 'proper' of all the Imperial Heaven's bureaucracy. He was one of those gods who partook in far too many spirits with mortals..."

"Hey, it was still an honored position!" Meihui reprimanded, slit pupils becoming dots as she narrowed her eyes at her ward. "As I was saying... The dragons of our side of the world were organized into four sovereignties by Heaven's mandate, split between the seas and bodies of water. The first Dragon Kings were brothers Ao Run to the West, Ao Qin to the South, Ao Ming to the North, and Ao Guang to the East. The territory my clan presides over, as descendants of the old eastern clans."

"Fascinating..." Maiyuri said to herself as the old lore was clarified and expanded for her. "I read the Dragon Kings do not interfere with mortal affairs; is there a reason for it?"

"It'd be far too complicated and create too many troubles for everyone involved. Even the Great Ao Guang, whom we revere greatly, unleashed a terrible time of Chaos in China when he chose to rule over mortals in a certain area. The incarnated god, Nezha, was sent to humble him," Meihui explained, taking no shame or pride in recalling her forebear's deeds. "So the Dragon Kings swore an oath not to involve themselves with the rulership of mortals, so long as each party upholds this deal, the rest would honor it as well."

"But the Dragon Kings, the ones who made that contract," Genryu distantly said, "are no longer among us."

At that, Meihui sighed, and somehow, she managed to look old even with her ageless looks at that moment. "No, they are not. Some gave their thrones to their progeny over time; others were slain. As for us? The last Eastern King to sit on the Azure Throne, a distant cousin of mine, Myou-jio, died in the Age of Chaos."

"The last?" Karin noted. "Nobody took that position since?"

"Nobody in the clans feels they are worthy of it," Meihui said.

"But what about you, uncle?" Naruto asked his large silver relative. "You're the current chief?"

His serpentine eyes widened, and he honestly looked very taken aback. Nervous even. "I...!" The Uzumaki present looked confused at Genryu's reaction. Much more so when he loudly exhaled and looked... remorseful. "I cannot claim the Throne. My kin, I..." He searched for those words. "In those chaotic times when the world was rebuilding, I showed exactly why I cannot lead. I threw my authority around without concern, without respecting my allies. I commanded and expected others to obey my word as one who descends from Susason'o's court. I proved myself unworthy of the title of King..." His gaze shifted, old shame still clear as day in those eyes. "And I... made decisions that should not have been made lightly. Terrible things I dare not repeat, lest you all think less of me..."

Kushina's gaze softened, "Uncle..." Lyn shared her concern, while Kosuke could not understand what the great dragon was saying.

Meihui quickly intervened. "It's in the past," She spared her son from having to expose his shame. "If not Genryu as chief, then the other one left to take the Azure Throne is... me, I suppose." She took notice of the various looks her way, "None of you get any ideas. I will not be taking the Eastern Throne. We are doing just fine as we are now."

Her son only shook his head, "None would dispute your claim if you did, though."

"And I'll tell you exactly like I told Okazaki a century ago. No means no," Genryu rolled his eyes, grunting. Letting out a huff and crossing her arms, Meihui spoke again, "Outside the empty Eastern Throne, The current kings are Zhongli of the West, Raiden Ei of the North, and Hae-Yeon of the South. They are young but capable and deserving of their right to rule as kings. Zhongli has much adoration towards mortals and likes to help them discretely from time to time. Raiden Ei is very indirect but offers wisdom and guidance when asked of her. Hae-Yeon... She has neither interest nor concern for mortals. She is not malicious but is just apathetic toward them and their lives."

Maiyuri questioned, "So, better to stay away from her?"

"As I said, she won't attack you for going to speak with her. But don't expect much in the way of help."

"I see... Thank you for your wisdom, Meihui-sama." The Shogun bowed respectfully.

The ancient dragon woman waved it off, "Now, now... No need to be so formal. Such things get boring to me quickly being that way."

Karin frowned, "You sometimes go about how mortals should address you properly,"

"Lesser mortals," Meihui corrected. "So far, this young lady does not appear 'lesser' to me."

Well, that said a lot about the ancient dragon's disposition…

"It would be awesome to meet the dragon kings, though," Naruto remarked enthusiastically to Hien and his brothers resting around him.

A low wince came from Hui Zhong, "Ei-Sama would be difficult to meet."

"Why?"

"She is worshiped in the Land of Lightning as their deity," Jian answered.

"Nobody lets anyone see Ei unless her clan allows it so," Genryu informed. "They're very protective of her."

"Wow, for real?" Sakura blinked in surprise. "I had no idea."

Kakashi said, "Of course you don't. What does the Academy teach about other nations?"

"Well..." The pinkette shuffled uncomfortably as she noticed the princess's gaze; she wanted to know. "How best to take their shinobi out, overall history, but it's all related to military history. Nothing about their culture."

"There you go," Kakashi chirped.

Maiyuri sighed, rubbing her temple with a pair of fingers.

"Oh yeah," Kushina rolled her eyes and breathed out a long sigh. "Kumo love their 'living god.' Makes them feel 'superior'"

"Is she that strong?" Sasuke asked with curiosity. "To be called a god..."

"Well, as a dragon king, she is far more powerful than most giant animal companions a mortal can summon. They're on a level to be considered on par with Tailed Beasts," Meihui pointed out, with a not-so-subtle grin forming at the edges of her lips.

"Was that you humble-bragging?" Kosuke deadpanned. She was a very ancient dragon, after all...

"Hmph! I had to knock some sense into one Bijuu or another in my day." She looked at Naruto, more specifically, at the tenant inside him. "The Fox clan had to keep me from knocking some sense into you. They didn't feel like redrawing the map."

Kurama grumbled inside Naruto's mind. "I could have taken her..."

"So, Ei..." Meihui clicked her tongue. "There's another reason she is called a god... she is one."

The silence was deep.

"What?" It was Kya who sounded surprised. This was something the young sage had yet to learn. "But, I thought-"

"To be accurate, Ei is a demigod," The matriarch of the Uzumaki clan clarified. "She is the daughter of my old boss, Susano'o-no-Mikoto, and a dragon."

"…Holy shit, " Yuma muttered in disbelief, a sentiment shared by the others.

"Zitou, her mother, worked alongside me." Meihui also ascribed, "As far as I know, she is the only real demigod left on Earth. But as my hatchling said, the Land of Lightning, Kumogakure, and most of all, her clan protects her fiercely."

"It is a wondrous thing," Ganyu said with reverence, "That there is still one of divine blood among us."

"I never took the Land of Lightning's veneration to be literal, that their 'lightning god' is more than a powerful dragon…." The Shogun muttered in disbelief. "There is much about the world I don't know."

"Oh, you have no idea," Meihui agreed.

Everyone looked her way while a low groan came from Yuma, "How much more history is there to learn?"

"Oh, just the origin of the Bijuu and Sage of Sixth Paths." The silence and stares knew she had gotten their attention. Though gave a pointed look to Jiraiya as he gazed back knowingly, "Already filled in on the details, Jiraiya-chan?"

"Gamamaru told me all about it."

The retired Sandaime grunted, "The monkeys told me decades ago, and I got thoroughly drunk afterward."

"Well," Meihui clapped her hands, "I can get Ganyu to bring some sake for you. Now, I should start this tale from the beginning. With the arrival of Kaguya Ōtsutsuki."

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Pain stood before his office window, looking over to the village of Amegakure. "This is accurate?"

"Indeed," The hooded visage of Bai Shen nodded, strolling to the leader of the Akatsuki's side. "After her miraculous victory in the Land of Trees has been declared Shogun."

"My spies in Amotsu confirmed it all," Tobi spoke, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "No doubt the other nations will learn of this news soon. I've heard stories of Maiyuri Sasaki being a strong and passionate woman, but even I was taken aback by her rise to Shogun. Such a position has not been taken in any nation for over a hundred years. Since the Clans War Era."

"How do you think neighboring nations will react?" Pain inquired, looking over at the masked Uchiha.

"Many won't know what to do; such a thing has not happened in centuries," Tobi replied. "The weak-willed leaders will crumble at the first sign of conflict at their doorstep. Others will do what they always do and send shinobi after shinobi against her. The rest will resist and fight," Then it's a matter of seeing how well minor nations could resist the military might of one of the Big Five.

"Hmm," The ruler of Ame made a pondering sound. "This will complicate our plans..."

Already things had been irreversibly changed by the reveal of Zetsu's nature and 'his' plan. Pain had been very thorough in his questioning of Tobi and Bai Shen. 'Madara' claimed to have been deceived by Zetsu, and the evidence presented to him was damning enough. There was no need for an old 'goddess' of a forgotten age. The Sage of Six Path's power is what would truly allow him to become the god this world needed.

The reclamation of the Tailed Beasts presented problems on its own, the resurgence of that Kaguya. Did that mean they had to stop their operations in that regard completely? No, it was still best to deprive the nations of those weapons.

But therein laid the problem. Madara's plan was not as infallible as he had presented itself before; he, too, had been fooled. But now there was this 'cult of Jashin,' the people who heralded him as the incarnation of their god. A fitting conclusion, but how could he be sure of their goals? Were they truly to follow his will?

Bai Shen seemed devoted to him, as shown by his impassioned words. "The coming conflicts present you a chance unseen before. The pain and bloodshed that will come shall make others understand loss."

Wisdom through pain, the same enlightenment he received.

"Their Shogun is a naive child. But you? You're a nascent god," The scarred demon said fanatically. "Show these lands what true pain is, let them feel what her ambitions will bring, and as they see the scarred battlefield littered with corpses... you will descend unto them, their salvation. This war," He grinned, the mangled muscles of the burnt half of his face twisting, "will empower you. All the pain, all the loss, it will make you stronger."

"To bring peace to the world," Pain uttered, staring through the window.

Bai Shen nodded, "You have seen firsthand how 'real' peace must be attained. Idealism and ambition can only take someone so far. It must take true and absolute power to shape the world and restore its balance. While regrettable, sacrifices are a necessary evil to do what is right. A lesson you have come to learn creating your Akatsuki in the beginning."

The leader glanced at the hooded demon.

"Much hardship is to come. But the path of peace was never an easy road."

Tobi Stood upright, unfolding his arms, "We have much to prepare and plan. Our endeavors will undoubtedly bring us into conflict with the Shogun."

Pain looked over to the masked Uchiha, "Very well. We shall prepare to face Shogun Sasaki's forces, and I will show her the folly of her idealism will never come without true pain."

Tobi left the room without another word, hearing Bai Shen offering false praise to the Cult's unwitting pawn. Opening and closing the door behind him and entering the building hallways, he began strolling through. Turning to a dark hall, he stopped staring into the darkness, "Our work will be doubled now, which means you'll be more busy than usual. But you can handle it, can't you?"

Walking out of the shadows was a young, athletically lean-framed, beautiful pale-skinned woman in her beginning twenties with long brunette hair and bangs framing her round face with a mole under her right onyx eye as both glared with hatred. She was adorned in unmarked black leather and red cloth to show no allegiance to any nation.

Her eyes held nothing but loathing.

Tobi's lone Sharingan eyes glared, "Still inclined to murder me, I see. Good, keep that hatred close to your heart, Izumi Uchiha. For you know what I shall do if you fail me."

The brunette glowed with pure rage and malice, clenching her shaking fists.

"Remember, you do this for the sake of your precious mother..."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

As they promised, their continuing meeting delved into another world-shaking revelation. The story of the Hagoromo, the Sage of Six Paths, his brother Hamura, and their mother, Kaguya Ōtsutsuki. The creation of the second moon, the Tailed Beasts...

With the previous shock from learning about the world's ancient history, they took this one with more stride. Still, it was so much to take in for just one day. There were still questions as they returned to the meeting table where the others were.

"So he didn't invent ninjutsu," Kushina clarified.

"He did not," Tomoe addressed, "He rediscovered it and spread it before humans were ready." Though she kept her voice neutral as much as possible, there was still judgment in her voice.

"What about their clan?" Sasuke focused on that, "They're... on the moon?"

"They are not an issue," It was strange how distantly Genryu said those words. "Trust me on that."

They let it slide for now. There were other concerns. "So this Akatsuki wants to collect the Bijuu," Karin muttered, "I thought they were only mercenaries" S-Rank mercenaries with very weird powers, but mercenaries nonetheless.

"To finance their operations," Jiraiya explained, "Their greater goals are most likely to create a weapon out of the Bijuu. Chances are they plan on recreating the Ten-Tails," And that was a scary thought in itself. That creature was horrifyingly powerful; it wouldn't have been out of place in the Age of Chaos with so much devastation and those hellish beings that could change the landscapes with their power.

"It goes further than that," Enma said with a frown, "From what we gathered, among their ranks was a member of the cult, already taken out by Tomoe-dono here." He waved at the white-haired woman.

"Indeed," Her red eyes narrowed. "He was not forthcoming about their plans, but they are clearly active and planning to involve Akatsuki in their machinations. To what scale and for what purpose, I can only imagine. They will most likely utilize them to destabilize the countries."

Subterfuge, Chaos, anarchy, death. That was the Cult's M.O. in the current age.

...Until they began to take much direct action recently. The scale and number of demon activity were on the rise. The Land of Trees's catastrophe had the largest example: Gogyou-Koku alone.

Maiyuri tapped her chin, "Do we know what their current leadership is like? Both the Cult and Akatsuki's?"

"Akatsuki has based itself in Ame," Jiraiya explained. "It can't be that Hanzo is financing them. Something... is off. He has not been seen in public for years; we could attribute it to his paranoia, but something smells wrong to me."

"As for the cult," Sigrun expressed, "That zealot, Hidan, did give us something. Bai Shen is active."

Mimir hummed in thought, "He survived that fateful battle then..."

"He's the one Karna roasted half his face," Meihui expressed with a certain degree of satisfaction.

"The demon you faced in the Land of Trees, Dhunarak, he was an old hell demon from the times of the Age of Chaos." Genryu stated, "They still possess a great deal of power and knowledge to have invoked and controlled a gashadokuro that ancient."

As they continued to exchange information, Tsunade frowned and held her chin in thought. Having battled that demon herself, she had had the displeasure of hearing his zealous rantings, but... it did provide her with something. "There was something he said," Everyone's attention turned to her. "Dhunarak... he said he served the 'Eight-Headed Serpent.'"

Everyone went still at her words.

"You don't think...?"

"No," Tomoe firmly replied, "It can't be possible. That was just a zealot's rhetoric."

"Yamata-no-Orochi was slain by Vasavi Shakti, the most powerful weapon in the Hindu pantheon!" Sindri said, both frightened by the prospect but also denying it. He knew what such a divine weapon was capable of. "It destroys any enemy from existence, even gods. Especially gods..."

A grave expression formed on Meihui's face, "Lord Susanoo also believed he had slain that wretched serpent... And yet he appeared by Ishtar's side fighting against us."

The severity of her words begot a pregnant silence to all present.

Makeda was the first to find her voice with terror etched on her face, "He cheated death again..."

"O am bastard teangaidh sin! Sin an t-adhbhar nach deach Na diathan ath-nuadhachadh! Bha fios aige gum biodh is dòcha agus bha plana deiseil air a shon!"

Eye went to Mimir as the bunch from Gogyou-Koku had no idea what had just said. "Um... what?" Sakura inquired with a blank look.

"Ahh, nothing worth repeating, lass. But feel like we should have expected the possibility that from someone like Yamata," He growled with frustration.

A low sigh came from Tomoe, "To be fair. There was so much Chaos, and we were grasping for any hope to cling onto."

That was true... Those times were so bleak; anything else that could have brought some light out of the darkness would have been a miracle for them.

Brok snarled, kicking a stone on the ground, "Well, this fucking blows."

"Apt words for the situation," Soujiro commented blankly.

A horrified Yuma glanced at her father and her friend, "I...If that monster is still alive, what do we do?"

"Let's try to keep rationalizing things," Kakashi quickly conveyed before the morale could plummet. "If Yamata-no-Orochi survived, then consider this, why hasn't he acted yet directly?"

"Because..." Naruto shrugged, trying to think of an explanation. "He couldn't?"

"Exactly," His teacher nodded, "That's the most likely explanation, isn't it?"

The White Lotus pondered on his words. Makeda's ears flattened against her head as she thought, "There is no way to survive Vasavi Shakti, and we know Yamata took the full brunt of the attack... But maybe it wasn't the 'entirety' of him. He survived Susano'o slaying him because his body eventually regenerated."

"So that means that when he fought Karna and Sun, he wasn't 'whole.'" Kya continued that line of thought. "Would also mean the part that survived would not have been strong enough to fight?"

"Yes... Yes!" Tomoe exclaimed, the pieces falling into place as they began to form a hypothesis. "Most of his power would have obliterated alongside his true body. It would take him ages to return to full strength."

"So despite still having control over the remnants of their forces," Lyn continued, "He was nowhere near strong enough to take direct action after his defeat. There were still a lot of powerful demons around who did not necessarily would side with him after their 'defeat.'"

"The Cult knows the strength of mankind united," Genryu said firmly. "That's why they put mortals against each other. If people knew something as powerful and destructive as Yamata was around, recovering, actively working to destroy them and their civilizations, then even longtime foes would consider an alliance in hopes of taking him down. Secrecy has been paramount for the Cult for a long time now."

Kosuke's eye rose, "Which means he is still recovering."

"Indeed," Hiruzen rubbed his beard, "By the time he is at full strength, he could finally unleash his fury."

Sigrun narrowed her eyes, leaning on the table, "Then we cannot afford to wait. He needs to be eliminated to restore the world and the Gods. And the Cult must be wiped out from existence forever."

A deep breath escaped Tomoe's lips, "Ah, we discussed this. Attacking blindly without proper measures will lead to disaster, Sigrun." The Valkyrie lightly growled but went quiet. "We need to amass our forces and gather allies ourselves." She turned her gaze toward Maiyuri, "Which was why we offered you a position among us. Or, at the very least, be allies of equal interest."

"Aye," Mimir smirked, "Plus, having two Heirs of Rama's Will is quite the boon for the long run."

Kushina stiffened hearing that while a curious brow cocked from the new Shogun, "I'm sorry... Heir of Rama's Will?"

"...That Oni back in Hani'ei called me that, too," Naruto spoke up with visible confusion, "What does that even mean?"

Surprise glowed in Mimir's eyes, "You don't know? Well, to put it simply. You two are a part of rare individuals who come from every other generation or so and bear an unbreakable determination and will of Lord Rama himself. People who stand against evil and injustice, facing down the darkness with a smile. Warriors of true fearlessness and compassion who never give up no matter the odds."

The pinkette and blond just gapped before looking at each other and back at the head. "Wow..." Naruto uttered breathlessly.

"Wow indeed, little brother."

"We're... destined for this?" Maiyuri replied with some confusion.

"I always said you had the markings of a shounen protagonist," Yuma snickered.

"More like you chose this destiny for yourselves," Makeda smiled brightly. "It means you two are heroes in the making. You will stand in the eye of the storm as the world changes. You will fight against evil and corruption with all your heart so the people behind you can be safe."

"Awww, man," Naruto scratched his head, embarrassed, a sentiment shared by Maiyuri. "I-I don't think I can be called a hero..."

Maiyuri agreed, "We're just two people who want to do what we believe right."

"And that's why you're champions in the making." Mimir smiled, "It also means you are incredibly stubborn and will throw yourselves into increasingly more dangerous situations. So it's likely you'll die fighting gloriously. Ahhhh," He sighed with honest envy, "Lucky you, 'tis a great way to go."

The two youths gave him a long, hard look.

"...Imma punt him," Kushina declared as she glared at the severed head.

Kosuke deadpanned as he grabbed Kushina in the air by the waist as she was about to make good on her word. "Well, she's a fiery one, isn't she?" The deity of wisdom addressed.

"That's my mom," Naruto explained.

"…Oh, I should have left out the die-fighting bit, then?"

Karin nodded, "I like having my brother around, thank you."

Mimir cleared his throat, "Anyways, since the Cult's forces have confronted your nation twice, it would be best to unite our forces." He turned his gaze to Maiyuri.

The pinkette Shogun composed herself, "It would be prudent to accept aid from those who know the enemy who wishes to cause my people and our nation harm."

Hearing that brought a smile to Tomoe before Sigrun slammed her hand on the table, "We are wasting time!" The Valkyrie shouted with impatience, "Our enemy is out there. Yamata is still alive, and unless we do something now, our world will still be unable to be fixed."

"Sigrun," Makeda spoke up with patience. "We don't even know where to begin. Let alone how to track them."

"Why I've kept saying we need to be on the offensive than just sitting our hands doing nothing!"

Mimir grunted as Tomoe turned him around on the table, "I know you prefer the direct approach to things. But if we go on the attack now, we could walk into a trap. Yamata is many things. Being a fool isn't one of them. Moreover, we don't know just how many followers he has now. We could be outnumbered a thousand to one. And then we get ourselves killed before we could even do anything!"

"And while we wait, we give our enemy more time!" The leader of the Valkyries replied firmly. "More time to prepare, make schemes, sow Chaos and conflict anywhere in the world. More time for Yamata to be back at full power!" She waved her hand dismissively at the young Shogun, "And instead, you want to help her play empire-building! Empires are not born in a day. It'll be years before your dream even comes close to finishing. Years you'll give the Cult to continue plotting as they always do."

Maiyuri made a soft sound of both discomfort and frustration. She knew the struggles that'd await them, but that didn't mean it wasn't worth every day they'd spend working towards that goal.

"The foundations of her empire are meant to counter the cult's corruptive influence," Makeda defended the young woman. "They creep on greed and hatred. We need those allies at the forefront to combat the Cult."

"You make it sound like we'd be wasting time," Tomoe argued. "We have our agents, our allies, the people who can scout in the shadows to fight them wherever we find them."

"It does not mean those resources will be properly allocated," Sigrun crossed her arms as her silver eyes glared at the people gathered. "I came here today because I thought it'd be like in the old days. We'd raise armies and march against the darkness. Still, I see a slow reaction that will cost us dearly in the long run."

"The circumstances today are different from long ago, Sigrun," Meihui called out, trying to make her see reason. "This is going to be our best approach."

"You are all too eager to involve yourselves back into the affairs of mortals. I, however, will not waste my time helping build someone else's kingdom."

If Mimir could shake his head at her, he would. "That is not what we're-!"

"You do not have my support," Sigrun declared with finality, stunning the people around her. "Nor my sisters."

Enma felt a headache coming, rubbing his eyes. The Valkyries were always an impulsive bunch to deal with. But their prowess in battle, along with their skills and knowledge, was invaluable. But their attitude of charging in without regard to the situation was frustrating. They want results, and they want them now.

But that alone was impossible as they knew nothing about where Yamata and his Cult were. How many forces did they hold under their command? Just how powerful they currently are to be ready to fight or not.

Thus why they needed to prepare. To build up a strong enough force and gather allies of strength and like mind to be ready.

"How damn far do you think you can make it alone?" Silver eyes and others turned to the twelve-year-old blond with whiskers on his cheeks. His cerulean eyes glared right at the Valkyrie. "Normally, I'd agree with you on taking the fight to the bad guys. Mainly because it's simple, and I like simple. I learned simple doesn't always work. And this is the freaking god of destruction I've only heard as myths and legends. Going after someone like him has got to be the stupidest thing I have ever heard! So I have to ask, are you an idiot?"

"Excuse me?" Sigrun muttered with an edge.

"I asked... Are. You. A. Idiot?" To the surprise of many, Naruto did not budge nor flinch as Sigrun dashed towards him and knelt till their glaring eyes were even with each other.

Meihui growled warningly as the air grew tense around them. "Oh, dear..." Makeda mumbled while turning Mimir's head to the sight.

Sigrun's eyes bore into the blond's cerulean orbs, "Do you know who you are insulting, boy?"

"A weird bird lady who seemingly has a bird brain." The blond deadpans.

"O ifrinn," Mimir stared wide-eyed.

Naruto spoke again, "What will you guys do? Fly around and look all over the planet for Yamata-Teme and his Cult. Say you manage to find them. What will happen even if he isn't at full strength?"

"I feel you want to tell me, don't you?" Sigrun growled.

Naruto snarled back, "Oh, I'd be happy to. You'd get your cute backside kicked or, worse, killed! So, by all means, be a dumbass until your ass is handed to you, and you must crawl back here. I'll look you in the face and tell you, I TOLD YA SO!"

For a moment, nobody said anything.

The people who knew Naruto should be used to this, but Naruto screaming at figures of higher power and authority never failed to worry them. His defiance and ironclad morals now led him to butt heads with a woman who was millennia old, whose power they could only gauge.

However, those who knew Sigrun hoped she wouldn't kill the kid.

"...Hmph." The Valkyrie Queen let out a sound that hinted at... approval? "You have guts, kid. I like that." She stood up, never taking her eyes off him. "Keep on that spirit. It will lead you to a glorious end."

Naruto just glared at the woman. Her views and approval were things he didn't care for or understand. He wasn't going to shut up when he knew what the right thing to do, not anymore, not after Han'ei was.

"Do what you must," Sigrun said as warmly as she could to her once life-long allies, walking away from the large table. "My sisters and I will do what we know best. I wish you a fortune in your endeavors and pray to the All-Father it won't lead to our downfall."

"Sigrun..." Mimir muttered sadly as he watched her go.

"Mimir may talk too much, but he is wise. Listen to his advice." She said with a considerable measure of respect, as much as her measured and controlled tone would allow.

"If you ever need help," The Sage of the Flames stepped forward, looking at her friend with neither pity nor condemnation. "You know where to find us."

Sigrun looked back at Tomoe, at her sincere smile and open promise that their friendship would not end this day, even if they could not agree on what path to take. In those horrible days, severing bonds as they had forged long ago was impossible.

The Valkyrie gave a firm nod, and with a flex of her back emerged shining golden wings that blurred the line between physical and intangible. With a leap and a beat of the wings, she ascended to the skies and flew quickly until she disappeared into the horizon.

"Well, little brother, you know how to make an impression, don't you." Mimir quipped dryly with a smirk. "Fact she let you live after insulting her speaks volumes."

Naruto grunted, "I know I'm not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but what she is doing is just stupid." He huffed, crossing his arms.

A low chuckle came from the Toad Sage, "Bullheaded and stubborn like your parents, gaki."

"Oh, he was just like Kushi when she was little," Meihui snickered to said redhead's embarrassment, running her hands down her face.

Rubbing her eyes, Maiyuri spoke up, "At any rate. I would be honored to ally with the White Lotus." She looked to Tomoe, who smiled brightly at the declaration. "Many evils plague our world. And while I am not certain to be this 'Heir of Rama,' I know as Shogun I will do everything I can for my people and our nation."

"That is wonderful news to hear," Makeda addressed warmly before surprising the young woman with a motherly hug. "We will not let you down. And will endeavor to see your empire bring lasting peace to Gogyou-Koku." She detached from Maiyuri with a maternal smile.

"T-Thank you."

Better than what was expected, worse than it was hoped. But at the very least, Genryu was happy to see this outcome than it breaking down to where nothing happened at all. He just hoped Sigrun and her sisters would eventually return to them.

"Um," People shifted as Soujrio raised his hand, "May I speak?"

"This isn't some school class, boy," Enma declared, snorting, "what do you wish to say?"

"I wish to join the White Lotus as a Sage."

Reactions were varied. A mild surprise was the most common one. From the actual sages who expressed concerned and cautious curiosity at the boy's declaration. Stupor from his peers and cousins. And outright in Kushina's face as her nephew was under her care. Lyn certainly looked a bit panicked herself, as if fearing what Saito would say right now were he to hear this.

"Are... you sure?" Kya addressed the young man gently. She may not be as close to Soujiro as others, but he was still Lyn's nephew. This boy was her family as well. "Soujiro, the path of sagehood associated with the White Lotus is more than just power or understanding. It is a to join this quest, a monumental task looking after the safety of this world and its people."

"I am aware," The young swordsman replied with no hesitation, only gentle calmness like always. "And I want to do it."

"We brought you into this meeting so you would understand things because you were face to face with the Cult's machinations because your families have been involved with these terrible events for so long. We called Maiyuri here because we needed her support. After all, she needs to understand the sort of enemy she has made," Makeda stated, "At no point was this a 'pitch' for you young people."

"I see no difference, to be honest," The young man with wavy red locks merely nodded. "I still want to join. I... need to"

It was the first any of his relatives ever heard anything resembling hesitation in his voice.

Karin merely walked close to her cousin, already feeling the small wavering in the flow of his chakra. Unusually heavy emotions marred the usual gentle stream. For Soujiro, at least. "Why do you feel you need to?"

The young man pursed his lips slightly, and both his hands slowly went to rest over the pommel of his blade on his hip. "There were 1135, last I counted." His statement was met with confusion, which he soon clarified. "That is the number of bodies I saw for myself back in the Land of Trees."

And then, things clicked into place.

Naruto clenched his fists. Sakura mournfully looked away as if she could avoid the memories flashing before her eyes. Sasuke did not have that luxury. He had witnessed those horrors with his Sharingan. Karin could only remember the foul stench of the sick chakra in the air, the sheer malice and overwhelming force of destruction that was the gashadokuro.

"There were people there," Soujiro continued. "Families, children, adults, elderly. Simple folk... and they died. Overwhelmed, afraid." His words were slow and collected. But the sadness in his voice was unmistakable. It would be subdued to most people. But someone like Soujiro was in constant control of his emotions and took whatever life threw at him without concern because he found his life happy and had no reason to express either complaint or sadness.

But what they had witnessed that terrible day. The tragedy of so many innocent lives lost in the fires of malevolence and evil brought about by greed and hatred.

Those lives were stolen that day. No mercy was given.

"An entire nation broken, so many people dead. And those who remain to grieve," He muttered, "I can't... I can't ignore those cries. The tragedy of our homeland is not distant to me, but I did not live through it... now I'm witnessing people living through that same tragedy."

Kushina was quick to be in front of him, kneeling, "Something like this is no simple choice. We need to discuss this with your father."

"I understand, Aunt Kushina." He turned around to Maiyuri, "Will this affect my status as a royal guard?"

"I don't see why it would. But as Kushina-dono stated, speak with your father before making this decision."

"Hai."

Yuma sighed, "This day was anything but boring."

"Indeed," Makeda nodded before speaking to Enma, "Was there anything else to discuss today?"

The monkey shook his head, "We did what we needed for today. And gained potentially strong allies. I believe this meeting is done. Who is handling Mimir?"

"Not me!" Sindri called out in a panicked tone, waving his hands fearfully.

"Ah yes, I recall the last I spent a century with the Huldra Brothers. Ya, wee fucks Damn near left me in the middle of a fucking tundra! Bad enough being a reanimated severed head! Do you know how fucking cold that was!"

Tomoe sighed, "Might as well take care of him myself. Which means he'll stay around here for the most part." She gave an apologetic smile to Enma, "This IS the new base for the White Lotus, after all."

"Oh, joy," The monkey king droned out, "If I wanted an old coot telling stories all day, I'd visit my drunk-ass uncle."

The head glared back. "I have stories about your great-great-grandma that would turn your hair even whiter than it already is, you ape! Don't test me!"

"This is the thanks I get for giving you my lands for this..." Enma droned.

"Well, I certainly wasn't going to give mine," The dragon chief harrumphed. "That'd mean hosting everyone. Do you know how wild things got even in the old days? We were fortunate the high temple didn't just fall apart. You monkeys, however, thrive on such conditions."

"That is true," The white-haired monkey mused. "We follow great Wukong's will after all 'if something doesn't break, it ain't a party.'"

"Of course, that woman would call 'saving the world' a 'party,'" Tomoe deadpanned, red eyes looking dim and tired at the memories.

Laughter was exchanged by the various older members of the White Lotus, and Naruto could see the powerful bonds of camaraderie at play here. He had heard the story. He had caught glimpses of the fights they waged side by with the world's fate at stake. Thousands of years later, they were about to do the same again.

He couldn't help but admire these brave warriors so much...

Maiyuri shook her head, amused, "Thank you all for what you shared with me today. I will keep it close to heart in the times ahead." She bowed to the old masters. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I started a war and must wage it. My honored warriors," She addressed Kushina, Kakashi, Kosuke, and the youths. "I will meet you back in Amotsu later."

"Let me take you back," Hiruzen smiled at the young woman, "my shogun."

Maiyuri smiled in gratitude at the recognition and waved her goodbyes to everyone as she and Yuma followed after Hiruzen. "Later, guys!" The swordmaster waved and smiled widely. "Let's catch up another time!" And walked away until they were far from sight.

"We mostly have everything wrapped up," Tomoe said to the others, "You may rest up for a moment before returning to your duties. However, Kushina, Lyn, Kosuke, I'd like you to stay back for a minute."

Sharing a look between themselves, the three Uzu nodded their heads as they stayed back. Kya and the others are already walking away.

"Come on," Kya smiled gently at the youngsters and urged them to follow her. "Let me show you the training grounds. I imagine you'd enjoy seeing how many people are in our cause already."

Waiting for the others to leave, the leaders of the reforged White Lotus stared at the three Uzumaki with varying degrees of apprehension. "There is one more thing we wanted to discuss with you," Tomoe said, her tone suddenly becoming serious.

"What is it about?" Kushina prompted.

"This is a daunting task for all of us," Mimir said heavily, "We need as many people as possible. We need people with talent and experience in such matters to face the great powers that will come for us in the coming years."

"We need to find those we lost," Meihui said, and the Uzu noticed the pain and longing in her eyes. "It is time we try to find her once again."

Realization dawned on them, hope and worry evident in their eyes.

"You..." Lyn stammered, "You mean..."

"Yes," Genryu said, his voice determined yet underlined with heartache. "It is time we find Tsukiko."

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The training grounds were utterly massive as the blond sat near one of the monkey statues while observing the others chatting with the inductees of the White Lotus. Karin glanced at her brother but waved off her worries with a small grin and gave a thumbs up. His eyes grew distant as he mentally stood at Kurama's prison.

"Must be something important for you to come in here," The fox said lazily as he lay on the ground, his maw on his crossed furry claws. His tone and gaze were still detached from his normal self.

But the blond doubted he'd say what was wrong, so he shook it off. "You ever heard about this cult?"

"...The fox clan informed me about it. Even hunted a few of the bastards myself."

"What were they like?"

Kurama gave his jailor an even look, "Fanatical lunatics who worship a dead goddess. No doubt that bastard Yamata has his worshipers in that bunch. But they all serve Ishtar and no one else." The fox paused, "I had figured you were going to ask about my origins."

At that, he saw the blond look conflicted, "I mean... I have questions and all, but..." He looked the fox in the eye, "As much as I want to know about Hagoromo-Jiji and all that. Feels too personal to ask." Kurama's crimson eyes were unreadable, but the boy spoke again, "You worked with the White Lotus?"

"The White Lotus was a fairy tale in those days. And I avoided humanity for a reason. But I kept to my purpose in bringing down evil across the lands."

"Right..." Naruto slowly said. "And how does that translate to you getting along so badly with the fox clan now?"

Rather than rage or throw insults and threats, Kurama was oddly solemn. "I made mistakes."

And choose not to elaborate beyond that.

"Hmm," Naruto merely put his hands in his pockets, his gaze lost.

"It ain't like you to be so quiet," Kurama noted, feeling the boy's trepidation. "What you learned there got to you, didn't it?"

"So many people died in the Land of Trees," His tenant shook his head. "And now I'm learning that was just one time those assholes did something like this."

How could someone relish in so much death? To enjoy the pain and grief of others as they trampled over lives with the sole purpose of destruction. He saw no reason, no logic behind their actions. All he saw was the pain of their victims.

"Evil, Naruto," The great fox said. "You've faced it before, with Orochimaru, with bandits, with the scum of the Earth, and now you face it at a level you have not thought possible. If you ever learn something from me, let it be this: Never underestimate the sheer malice in people's hearts. Even if it comes from pain, even if that evil is born from a wounded soul... they will step over the broken backs of their victims for their goals. The worst will relish on their pain," He leaned slightly against the gates of his seal, "to some, the pain of others is the goal..."

That... had to be the wisest advice Kurama ever gave him. And it was good advice to take heart. But moreover, could he do anything to stop those bastards from hurting more people?

"I wish to join the White Lotus as a Sage."

The words of his cousin filled his mind as it came to him. "What's your opinion on Sages?"

"From my father to the sages of old, I hold them in high respect. That perverted idiot who does your part-time training not so much."

At that, the blond deadpans, "He at least tries."

" Tries bring the right word for it, boy. Why bring this up?"

"I think... I want to be a sage, Kurama."

The fox looked at him for the longest time. "The way of the sage is far from easy. Your new occupation as the royal guard would be just as challenging."

"But could it help me protect the world's people from not just the Cult, but any other twisted ass hat who wants to hurt people for shits and giggles?" Now that made the fox cocked a brow, "I want to... I want to help everyone. I don't want another Lad of Trees to happen again, families slaughtered, kids orphaned just for kicks by people who want to."

Naruto glowed with resolve, "I need to become a Sage."

Chapter 66: Reforged Path

Chapter Text

Even at the young age of ten, Kushina knew what it meant to honor the clan. The Uzumaki prided themselves in their crafts, she was already showing a lot of promise with her sealing, and she already had the signs she'd be able to manifest the Adamantine Chains. They valued their heritage, for the dragons were kin to them. And they treasured their oaths and friendship; the Senju were family, and Konoha were their friends.

And she was needed there, now.

Old lady Mito was... old now, which was odd for one of their own. Even at her age, she shouldn't look so frail. People thought it had to do with her circumstances.

And it was hard to grasp for Kushina. Lady Mito was cool, like, WOW. She had WAY more chakra than even baachan!

But, there were still consequences for sealing the strongest Biju into an adult.

She was the next candidate to seal the Biju. Only an Uzumaki had the right chakra levels and lifeforce to house the strongest of the Tailed Beasts.

She had to leave Uzushio, her home, so that Konoha would be safe. So another war wouldn't break out.

She had visited Konoha many times before; it was a nice place, but... it wasn't Uzu.

So now she walked across the streets, memorizing the sea of redheads, the stores, and houses. The training grounds and smithies. The temples and sanctuaries. She felt her chest tighten at the people talking, laughing, shouting, and being so amazing. She felt as though she'd never see them again. Kushina didn't want to leave it all behind, but... she didn't have a choice.

None of them did.

Baachan was against it, and Daddy was against it. Even Hiruzen-dono, who brought it up in the first place, didn't like it!

...But what other choice did they have?

Kushina sighed and eventually wandered back into the main branch complex, wanting to spend more time with her family. Perhaps she'd feel a little less loss, a little less scared. The training garden was the first place she went through, and Kushina was not surprised to find Aunty Kaida there, swinging a wooden sword down repeatedly. Knowing Aunty, she must have done a thousand swings already.

Aunty Kaida was TALL, not as tall as Grandpa Korin, but so very tall Kushina didn't even reach her waist. Her clothes were much like Grandpa's, a short-sleeved gi and loose hakama pants. Her long red hair in a ponytail swayed with her movements, long bangs sticking to her head with sweat, and strong muscular arms rippled as she gripped the practice sword tightly. Aunty was so focused it looked like the world around her didn't exist to her, 'one with the sword' and all that.

Kushina smirked, giggling deviously, and sneaked around. She grabbed a few stones as she moved, keeping herself close to the ground and out of Kaida's line of sight.

Then she jumped, throwing the rocks with the respectable precision and speed of someone her age.

Kaida whirled on her feet instantly and knocked all the stones out of the air with swings so fast that Kushina couldn't even follow them.

Kushina grumbled, puffing her cheeks and stomping her foot petulantly.

Her aunt smiled, "63-0."

The score of their little game, Kushina had yet to win even once…

Kaida felt her smile falter when Kushina slumped onto the ground. Her violet eyes stared in no particular direction. Strolling over, the older redhead sat beside her niece, crossing her legs. Putting down her practice sword, she put a hand on the top of Kushina's head, "You okay, kiddo?"

It was a stupid question. Nobody was feeling okay about this.

"Do I have to be the Jinchurriki in Konoha? Can't I be it here?"

Pain glowed in Kaida's eyes, "We both know you can't, Kushi. No matter how much we would want it to be so." Or rather, Kushina is not made a damn Jinchurriki, to begin with. Her mother was still slightly upset with the late Hashirama for that brilliant idea... Not that it could be changed now after so long. But by Sussano-o's blade, Kaida wished it was different. But she still offered a smile of reassurance, "Just because you will be in Konoha doesn't mean you can't come back home once in a while."

"...I know..." The little redhead mumbled defeatedly. "But I don't know anyone there."

"You can make new friends there."

"I don't want friends there," She mumbles with childish defiance. "I want my friends here."

Kaida sighed, "Oh sweetie, I know things are hard, but... sometimes life is like that; we must do things we don't like. I know it's not fair to ask this of someone your age. We'd do it in a heartbeat if any of us grown-ups could. But," She paused momentarily, "there is the large picture to consider. It will all come around; eventually, you'll see."

Kushina did not reply, instead grabbing a fistful of her shirt's hem.

Her aunt touched her cheek, "The day will come when you can live here again. I'm certain of it."

"You promise?"

"We know not what the future holds for us," A firm yet gentle voice spoke up, "it is neither naive nor hopeless to want to hold on for something better."

Kushina gasped joyfully, turning around to see her beloved grandmother standing in the wooded hallway, her red kimono prim as always, her long logs mostly tied in behind her back with a few bangs loose, her smile warm and her red eyes loving. "Baachan!" Kushina barrelled against the woman's legs, hugging her tightly. Tsukiko bent over slightly, stroking the top of her tenderly.

"Mother," Kaida greeted with a smile as she stood and approached the older woman. "I thought you'd be busy."

"The meeting did not last as long as I anticipated," Tsukiko replied as Kushina kept burying her face in her kimono. "Your lady friend assured me I'd find you here."

Kaida bashfully chuckled, scratching her head while her mother playfully stared before looking back to little Kushina. Despite opening her mouth, no words came from the immortal sage. Kneeling, she engulfed her granddaughter in a warm, loving hug. She felt Kushi's little arms wrapped around her tightly. Lifting her easily, Tsukiko said nothing, feeling the little redhead beginning to cry on her shoulder.

The sage felt her tears form along with her first daughter, who soon came over, hugging both. Feeling their hearts ache so much, hearing Kushina's restrained, choked sobs. No words could convey the pain all three were feeling. But Tsukiko and Kaida poured as much love as they could in their embrace.

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Kushina rubbed away the stray tears, sitting with Lyn and Kosuke in the Valley of Courage and Perseverance. "Baachan left soon after. That important sage mission of hers... And she never came back..."

"I remember," Lyn mumbled, lying fully on the ground with her hands behind her head, staring at the sky.

Kosuke stared at the ground, "The memories are few and far between for me. But I'll never forget the attack soon after Baachan vanished."

"... Me either," Lyn spoke softly.

The former ANBU only read reports and visited the ruins once she was older. When she finally dared to go there. Bless Minato and Mikoto for going with her cause she could not have done that alone. Her future husband and best friend had to hold her as she wailed in pain at the devastation. Kushina brought her knees up, hugging them with her arms. "Hiruzen-Jiji had everyone buried."

"That's something, at least," The large Uzumaki remarked.

"And right now, Saito and Samenosuke are off who knows where trying to find as many surviving kin as possible." Lyn sighed, rubbing the bridge of her nose. "How are we to rebuild? The village is completely wrecked. We're just going to hope we won't get attacked again?"

"Maiyuri-hime is willing to extend protection to Uzushio. Any attack on the clan would be an attack on the empire," Kushina brought up, "So we have that going?"

Lyn turned around, lying on her stomach. "And we're supposed to go back and build over the ruins? Try to move on like it didn't happen?"

"Nobody is saying that, Lyn," Kushina replied.

"I know! But," She stopped herself, trying to find the right words. "I'm just... I don't know how to do this. We pick up our people, build new buildings, and continue our traditions. We move on, but I don't know how we move on like this."

"We all moved on when Uzushio fell," Kosuke pointed out. "Why should it be any different with this?"

"Because it doesn't feel real," Lyn voiced with mounting frustration. "Just... ignore me. I'm afraid of going back, getting the clan together, and... living with that fear of losing it all again," She muttered. "I don't want to be afraid anymore."

"I thought everyone had died," The two Uzu women shift to their cousin, whose gaze was lost in thought. "I feared leaving the forest because I thought the snakes or enemy Shinobi would find me. Some nights I woke up screaming, seeing my parents and everyone else dead at my feet." His gaze met his hands.

"Kosuke," Kushina muttered quietly.

"The few villages around where I was had presumed me as some evil spirit of the forest. Whenever I got near them, they threw rocks or chased me away. I stayed away from civilization after that. I had a sleuth of bears who loved me as a family if nobody else wanted me." He lowered his hands, looking to the ground again, "Yet..."

"Yet?" Lyn had sat up fully, looking up at the towering man with Kushina.

"I wanted my family back. I wanted to see everyone again..."

Kushina bit her lip, hearing the horseness in his tone. "You could have come to Konoha."

"I had no idea where Konoha was back then. I never paid much attention to those things as a kid. I was just happy being with all of you running around Uzushio... Then I had nothing. For so long..."

He remembered how it was to be a child, small, lost, and scared. Running, always running, as if the snakes were still chasing him. He did not look back for a single second, fearing for his life every step of the way. In running from the danger, he left behind so many things, memories of his childhood most of all, but what he remembered the most was the happy times he and his friends enjoyed together, laughing in Tsukiko's garden, of the kind grandmother figure who taught him so many things, who held his hand and taught him not to be afraid.

Those memories drove him to survive, continue forward, and live.

At some point, he met those gentle bears who gave him food when other wild animals would have ripped him apart. They did not talk, but they understood; they welcomed him into their family.

He grew up strong and hardened, doing what he had to survive. And when the time came for him to move on, Kuma was at his side. Decades spent around non-talking animals made him grow unused to other people's ways. He strived to remember writing and language, but how people acted or interacted within their societies often needed to make more sense to him. In Uzushio, things had been simpler than what he remembered of his childhood. People laughed if they were happy, shouted if angry, and cried when sad. Always be honest about everything. The same was for the animal kingdom. There was no concept of falsehood.

The rest of the world wasn't so. People always said one thing and meant another. The villages he ran into had many people, some he liked, some he didn't like. Others he felt outright disgust for due to their predatory ways, abusing and hoarding while others suffered.

Takeda was a good man. He gave him food without asking. His people were hurting and fighting back against a bad man. It was simple. That's all he needed to understand. There was good and evil; anything else was excuses and conveniences.

Life could be simpler with the clan together again.

Kosuke's eyes refocus on the present seeing Kushina stand to hold his face with her dainty hands. Her expressive eyes glowed, "You are not alone anymore. You are back with your family, and we are not going anywhere." He grunted as she brought him close to hug him, resting her head on his own.

A teary-eyed Lyn chuckled, sitting on her knees to hug Kosuke's side, "Well, what do you know? Kushi and I agree on something."

Kushina did not have a snappy comeback. She could only hold back the tears after seeing the immense loneliness in her cousin's eyes. A sight she couldn't bear to see any more than what she saw in her son.

And she would find a way to fix it.

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Kya blinked with surprise shining in her blue orbs. "You what?"

In front of her stood Naruto, who spoke back with determination, "I want to become a sage."

The two stood further away from the others who were getting a tour of the training grounds. The Namikaze sage was more than a little curious when her little cousin wanted to speak to her privately. The topic of that discussion caught her off guard.

It took a few minutes for the buxom blond to find her voice before speaking again, "Are you sure about that?"

"You don't think I should?"

"I didn't say that," Kya shook her head, "Naruto, you were promoted to the Shogun's guard. Wouldn't you want to get to know that job before doing something like Sagehood?"

"Maiyuri-hime is a great person," Naruto said, "She's going to do many amazing things. And I'll be happy to help her with it."

The mocha-skinned woman raised a brow, "But?" She prompted.

"But..." Naruto's gaze shifted as if looking for the right words. "I want to do... more. I feel I can do more than follow after my Shogun."

Kya let out a humming sound, pondering on his words for a moment. "Walk with me," She asked.

Naruto followed her on an elevated path up one of the large earthen peaks, with stairs built upon the edge. As they traversed upwards, the view of the Valley of Courage and Perseverance became more open to him, letting him get a better view of the many temples and training grounds. However, they were not so high, as though he couldn't see the activity down below. Hundreds, if not thousands, of monkeys and humans milling about, training, and doing other activities like keeping the Valley's gardens, meditating, and conducting other ceremonies. They all moved with a purpose...

They stopped by a flat part of the terrain, built with a stone floor, with old trees growing at the sides of the mountain face. It was clear to Naruto this was a place used for meditation.

Kya sat cross-legged on the floor and waved at him to join her. Naruto did so, copying her pose with his hands on his knees. "I have a good idea what prompted this decision," The Namikaze woman said, trying to be tactful. "Han'ei"

Naruto's lips pursed. "Han'ei..."

"It was not an easy choice," Kya said, her blue eyes looking at him with sympathy. "It was not fair you were put in that position."

"It shouldn't be a hard choice either," Naruto stated. "People were suffering, and the man responsible needed to be brought down."

"And he was," Kya nodded. "The people can thrive, be proud of that."

"It wasn't because of me!" Naruto muttered a touch fiercely. "It... was because in spite of me, in spite of Konoha."

They were sent there to ensure that people continued to suffer, so Tokuhara could still fill his pockets while beating down his people under his heel.

"I... I can't sit by not doing anything while people are suffering."

Kya leaned forward, "Can I ask why?"

"Huh?"

"Why do you strive so hard to do the right thing? Always helping anyone who needs a hand. Going so far out of your way with such courageous selflessness. Knowing full well it went against your path as a ninja."

The Namikaze had been getting good at seeing his physical cues on certain personal subjects to her little cousin. Namely rubbing the back of his neck, looking in no discernable direction. "I just... I never liked bullies or people treating others like crap for no reason. For nothing, they had no control over...Or just because they wanted to hurt people."

Ahh.

Now it was coming together. His treatment as Jinchurriki was part of the reason. Granted, Naruto received less hassle than the stories heard from the other Nations. The Treatment of Gaara is a glaring fact. But treating a little child like a pariah shaped his psyche into what he is now. She supposed it was better than how other Jinchurriki had turned out.

Consumed by hate and rage.

So, Naruto did not like seeing others being treated like he was. The other is this intense drive inside him. Rushing headlong into danger without a care for his well-being. Regardless of the odds against him or even being outmatched.

Admirable. And prone to give his mother gray hairs.

"You don't need to be a sage to help people," Kya pointed out, keeping the boy's options open.

"I know," Naruto nodded, his lips pursing. "But... sages here do many things and seem smart. They know who they are and what they're meant to do."

Kya let out a soft sound of understanding. "You seek wisdom."

"I'm a dummy," Naruto freely admitted. "I don't know much about anything. The world certainly doesn't work like I thought it did. I want to know better."

"Knowing you don't know is the beginning of wisdom, Naruto," Kya commended, "It is the right first step. And if you feel you need wisdom to understand your place in the world and the role you want in it, then the White Lotus can help you."

"Is that why you joined up?"

"Perhaps," Kya replied, a little uncertain herself. "When I finally reached the first stage of Sagehood, I was given the same revelations you and the others faced. Not in so much detail, of course..." She trailed off a bit distantly. They all had been rather shocked by what they saw. "As a sage, I wanted my life to be balanced. The world has been unbalanced for a long time, so it is both a journey of self-improvement and responsibility for me."

"Balance the world, and you balance yourself?" Naruto asked.

"I am still far from being a 'healthy' person, Naruto. I tried to remain disconnected from the world and everyone around me, believing that would help me. As you saw, it did not work at all. All it did was keep me rooted in my trauma," Kya said, "Enlightenment comes in many ways. I realized perhaps my path should be another. I owe the people in my life that much, at least."

It might have been a few months since facing that vampire tree. But Kya has been progressing in her healing since then. The coldness was gone, replaced by a gentle sereneness. She was only open and expressive to anyone she viewed as a true friend. But showed her real self mainly to Lyn, obviously, and a bit to Naruto as the two had gotten closer.

Outside of learning about the Namikaze, the younger blond came to the new sage when needing advice or to relax. Kya had even been helping her little cousin in meditation... Well, finding something that works for someone who is a hyper adolescent.

Results were varied...

At least he could sit still longer than Lyn.

"How about this? Before you try to jump into anything. Learn more about who you are and who you want to be."

At those words, Naruto blinked, "I already know who I am."

"You just might. But Sagehood is more than about knowledge and purpose. It is self-discovering who a person truly is within themselves." She offered a slight grin, seeing his confusion, "I know you prefer things simple. But becoming a sage is anything but." She touched her cousin's head, rubbing his locks gently. "Do this for me, and we will see your place in the world."

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Kakashi, in part, would have liked the White Lotus had returned them to Konoha in the Hokage building or somewhere more private, but as it were, they were taken to the entrance of the village, already startling Izumo and Kotetsu from their post. Tsunade took a step towards them, immediately getting to business. "Has the regiment sent to the Land of Trees returned?" The Hokage asked with her authoritative tone.

"T-They have, Tsunade-sama," Izumo quickly replied, standing straight alongside his partner.

"Good," She nodded before turning to the group, consisting of Naruto and his team, Kushina, plus Kosuke and his bear companion, and finally, the dragon lady who brought them all here. "Thank you for shortening the trip,"

Ganyu smiled, folding her hands over her lap and doing a gentle bow. "It was my pleasure."

"Maiyuri said she was already working on the draft for the new regiments in the army." The Hokage continued, "I'll need to clear things up with the clan heads. No doubt things are a mess right now."

"Sounds like an uphill battle," Kushina commented.

"Oh, it is, but like it or not, they'll have to follow it. No doubt word is already spreading about the new Shogun's goals. Am I right?" Tsunade grinned over her shoulder at the chunin standing guard.

"Like wildfire, ma'am," Kotetsu said with a loud exhale. "The shinobi in the Land of Trees wasted no time spreading the word."

"Sounds like insane stuff happened there," Izumo commented, looking at the team.

"You have no idea," Karin muttered.

"I'll go ahead. You guys take a break. I think you earned it," Tsunade said with a small smile before walking into the village, leaving the group behind.

Kakashi sighed softly, "From traitors to now honor guard, funny how life works, huh?"

"Now I get why you get so lost, sensei," Sakura commented jokingly. "The road of life sure is treacherous."

At that, her mentor chuckled, "Now you're getting it."

Kushina turned to her old sitter, looking nostalgic. "I hope we'll see you again soon."

"Do not worry, my lady," Ganyu smiled, "Once our preparations are ready, I'll be coming for you and Kosuke" At the look from the two, she quickly amended with a sheepish smile, "And I'll make time for tea as well, in the meantime I'll have Lyn keeping me company."

"Why is Aunt Lyn staying behind?" Soujiro queried.

"Said something about putting the new demon hunter volunteers through their paces" Naruto shrugged. And knowing Aunty Lyn, those poor sops were in for a thorough trashing.

Ganyu gave a polite bow smiling, "We will meet again soon. Do take care." Once she vanished in a puff of smoke, the others turned and began to enter the village.

The two Chunin eye the bunch departing, "How do you think they'll handle it?" Izumo questioned with concern.

"A lot better than we would." Kotetsu quipped before resuming his work.

The Hatake could still hear the two well enough while walking away. His uncovered eye takes notice of the people around the village. Various degrees of surprise and shock bore on the faces of the civilians of the Leaf. But it was the Shinobi that drew his attention. Their expression bore a more glare to outright fury in their eyes.

Not all, as more than a few other Shinobi showed relief to see them home.

The rest did not agree. Huh, Kakashi recalled these looks once before. Directed towards his father all those years ago…

Such a horrible situation he had been caught on. He chose the lives of his teammates over his mission. But the long-term consequences outweighed the good he did. Konoha needed that mission. It would have gotten the Land of Rock on their side as an ally and provided a strong buffer zone against Iwa. But his choice had cost them dearly. Rock would come under the influence of Earth.

Konoha's efforts to stay off the then-upcoming war, or at least gather enough allies and fortify themselves into a stronger position, had all been undone by that mission.

Sakumo had chosen his morals over the mission, and the village, their ninja, would pay for it dearly.

His father could have lived with the ridicule. He could have lived with the failure... But he could not live knowing he had sentenced the village to another war. That hundreds more would die because of him.

He took his own life in hopes of recovering his honor. But all Kakashi had left off was his shame.

The mask of the Hatake, shown only to family and friends, became a mainstay of his life. His father had never worn it, feeling everyone in the village was as kin. But Kakashi could not share his face with anyone after what happened.

Perhaps now he understood how his father felt. He, too, was given a choice between honor and duty. It was Minato-sensei's ideals that had saved him. He owed it to the man to try to live up to them.

By circumstance, he had gotten far better off than what his father had gone through. Otherwise, the few glares he saw coming his way would affect him more. But now Kakashi had yet to find a reason to care. He had acted in service to the village, fighting for its soul like Minato-sensei would have wanted.

He kept his face hidden not out of shame but because it was not because he sought to hide it from the other Shinobi. They first would have to earn the right.

And now, under the new role as ninja under direct orders from the Shogun, Kakashi felt he could live with that.

Karin stayed close to Naruto, "Can feel not everyone is happy about us being back."

"They can grumble and moan about it all they want," Kushina dryly quipped, "We did what was right. Never be ashamed of that." Kuma let out a low grunt earning a pet on the head.

Sakura sighed, "Wonder how my parents will react."

"They will be happy you are home. They are your parents, after all." A few shocked eyes went to Sasuke, who said that.

"Kakashi!" The silver-haired scarecrow stopped along with the team upon his hearing his name called out by a fairly tall, fair-skinned man with dark spiky hair. Adorned in a Konoha flak jacket, long-sleeve blue shirt, and pants with sandals. His hite-ate resting slightly tilted on his head. One feature was red-rimmed sunglasses over his eyes.

"Aoba," Hatake spoke casually as the man stopped before him after jogging over. "Been a while." He could feel the deadpan behind the man's glasses.

"Been a while? I was finally relieved from outpost duty and came back yesterday. The first thing I found out is your mission went fubar. Got arrested and are now promoted to Dainin for the new Shogun Maiyuri for a newly born empire. After saving the Daimyo against an army of demons!"

"Yup, it has been an eventful few weeks."

The shades-wearing Jounin groaned before letting out a snort laugh and shook Hatake's hand, "You scared the crap out of us, you looney bastard."

"Wasn't intended to do that. But life happens." He blinked as Aoba leaned into his ear.

The Jounin whispered, "Just watch yourself. Not everyone is delighted you are back, my friend."

"Yeah, I noticed."

Aoba leaned back, respectfully bowing to Kushina, "Good to see you home, Kushina-sama." He gave a wary look to the giant bear by Kosuke.

Slight recollection glowed in the former ANBU's eyes, "Yamashiro," She said slowly, getting a nod from the man, "Huh. You grew up well, didn't you."

"Thank you," With that, Aoba left as the group returned to Kushina's home.

Kosuke watched the man go, "Sounds like half the people here are elated to see you. The rest want you to go away."

"Yeah, that's how things will be for a while," Kushina replied with a sigh as they resumed their pace. "Things have changed; for eighty years, the village functioned one way, and that was it. Now it's suddenly been turned over its head, and people have to deal with it."

"Well, I don't envy Grandma," Naruto called out, folding his arms behind his head. "She's gonna have her hands full."

"Her?" Sakura snorted, "Try Maiyuri-sama. She's the woman on a path to change the Elemental Nations completely."

"While demonic forces conspire against her," Sasuke droned out.

"I'm so sick and tired of demons..." Karin mumbled.

"Let's remember not all demons are responsible for this mayhem," Soujiro amended, "The people of Lanka are non-humans, and they have been dealt a terrible hand by those forces as well."

As they acknowledged his point, Naruto paused in his stride as his eyes suddenly widened in realization. "Oh man, that's right..." He muttered, much to the other's confusion. "And they wanted... so then maybe...!"

Sasuke's brows furrowed. "Great, he broke."

"What's wrong?" Kushina asked, confused at his sudden behavior. And she wasn't the only one.

"I-I-I just remembered something!" Naruto bit his thumb and slammed it on the ground; a summoning array appeared, and Hien's green-scaled brother Hui Zhong manifested out of the puff of smoke.

"Ahh, Naruto" The medium-sized dragon smiled as he looked at his summoner. "What can I assist you with?"

"Need you to fly me to the capital, stat!" He enthusiastically said as he jumped over the dragon's back.

"The capital?!" Karin sputtered in surprise. "We were there barely a day ago! What could you possibly-?"

"No time to explain!" Naruto shouted as Hui Zhong took flight. "Gotta talk to Maiyuri bebacklaterbyyyyyyye!"

His family, friend, and more than one onlooker on the streets just stared as Naruto and his summon became a dot in the distance as they flew toward Amotsu.

"...That was odd," Sakura called out.

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Sakura exhaled a long sigh, now standing outside her house/store. She was grateful Kushina and the others would have happily stayed for moral support, but she had to see her parents alone. But by the Gods, did her heart beat so loud it felt like a drum; she patted her chest to calm it. Mustering up her courage, she went for the door.

The store bell chimed while Mebuki went through inventory in the back beside her husband, Kizashi. Before either one could speak, a voice made both freeze up. "Mom! Dad!"

In an instant, both dropped their papers, running into the shop. The two nearly skid and fall as they see their daughter looking nervously at them. "H-hi... I'm... Home..."

The rosette squeaked before being lifted into Kizashi's arms, hugging her tightly, with Mebuki joining in. "You're home," Kizashi shook with tears rolling off his cheeks. "Our baby is home," his voice was horse and shaky.

Sakura sighed in relief, having missed her parent's embrace. She held on to them for as long as they all needed. Eventually, when they let go, they still looked at her with concern as though something else might happen to her.

"Honey, close the store." Mebuki asked her husband, who went on to put on the 'Closed' sign so they might be able to continue. "What happened?" She asked, looking utterly lost. "You were being trialed at Amotsu, and everyone said you'd most likely be imprisoned for it."

Her father quickly returned. "And then we saw many ninjas leaving the village, with Tsunade-sama accompanying them. All we heard was talk about something dangerous happening in the Land of Trees."

"And you were there," Mebuki pointed out, looking quite troubled. "Ino came by to let us know. She told us your charges were lifted, and Maiyuri-hime recruited you?"

"It..." Sakura let out a long breath. "Yeah, the Daimyo was in trouble. A horde of demons wrecked the country" She walked over to the counter, giving a small jump to sit over it. "The capital had to mobilize a fighting force fast. Maiyuri-sama was desperate to get as much help as possible, so... she used her authority to withdraw the charges. With the official panicking with Akiha-sama's life on the line, nobody wanted to argue in such a critical moment."

Kizashi rubbed his eyes, "Is what Maiyuri-hime intends to do true?"

"Yup, she wishes to unify the Elemental Nations and was named Shogun by Akiha-Sama. She has so many plans she wants to accomplish."

"But what about your role in all this?" Mebuki came close with concern in her voice.

Sakura scratched the back of her head, "Me and my team are Dainin now. Royal shinobi to the Shogun. I don't know what she will have us doing yet, though."

"…Well, that's quite the promotion!" The pinkette had to admire her dad's level of optimism. Always trying to see the good out of a bad situation.

Her mother was not enthusiastic, "Do you have to stay being a kunoichi?"

"Mom..."

"You could work in the shop or do anything that isn't so dangerous. I just... I can't take it, worrying whether you will get killed or worse."

Sakura's eyes glowed with understanding. She had gotten in so many dangerous situations since graduation. "I'll admit, why I became a kunoichi was stupid." Looking back on it now, she was ashamed of herself for being such a damn fan girl. "But I'm not going to back down on this. Not after so much, I've learned and grown to be a better person." And jeez, it's only been half a year while being Genin. "I'm sorry..."

"If anything, I'm glad you are taking it seriously," Kizashi remarked, patting his daughter's head.

'Seriously' did not even begin to cover it.

She had picked up the shinobi life because it was what every kid did growing up. You looked at ninjas when young and saw them as these amazing people who fought and served the village. Making figures larger than life to the impressionable minds of little kids. Sakura had wanted to be like them, that sort of amazing person who stood up and meant something to the village.

What followed after her graduation was a terrible series of wake-up calls. Incredibly close brushes with death. Fights where her life and her friends had been on the line. Facing horrifyingly dangerous individuals who wanted to kill them.

The unbelievable aspect of the shinobi life, which she imagined in her younger days, had been washed away with all the blood.

And therein lay the crux of it. Bloodshed. So much fighting and pointless casualties. Sakura would have finished her service terms in another life and retired as much as possible. She wouldn't have been cut out for this sort of military life. So much fighting, killing, and danger.

But it wasn't just her life on the line. Had she left, she wouldn't be able to stand up with her friends, protect them and ensure they were alright.

And had she not continued, she would never have realized the depths of this ocean of blood called the shinobi system.

Looking back, it was unfair for them to have traded their youth and innocence, not even for the village's sake. Sakura knew it was too late for many of them; they weren't longer children. But... she'd be able to sleep easier knowing that she could at least work to make it so the academy wouldn't pop out graduates only to send them to mortal danger anymore.

Maiyuri-hime's goals were worthy of being followed through. She just needed to get stronger and grow to walk alongside her friends to see that vision come to pass.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Sasuke stood quietly amongst the headstones of his fallen clan. But his gaze rested solely upon plaques where the names Fugaku and Mikoto Uchiha were engraved. The Uchiha site was more private, giving the young teenager much-appreciated solitude.

"Spending my thirteenth birthday in a prison cell was an experience," Sasuke muttered absently, staring at the names of his parents. His gaze was soon downcast to the ground, "I'm sorry. I brought shame to myself and the entire Uchiha clan for my actions. My only goal should be becoming stronger and avenging you and the others."

Instead of focused determination, Sasuke's eyes showed confusion. "Instead... I... I was selfish, betraying Konoha and the beliefs our clan followed. I'm no better than... him."

When his team decided to go against Tokuhara, he should have left straight for home. They had become traitors and, therefore, should have lost his trust and friendship at that moment. But they didn't... As he was leaving Hani'ei, he felt this ache in his heart. Which only grew more painful the further away he had gotten from the others. Until it grew so unbearable he did not even realize he had turned back and gone to help his team.

The people who wormed their way into his heart. Who made him feel something more than just hatred and vengeance. As hard as he closed off everything else, they dragged it all back. Naruto, Sakura, Karin, Hatake, and the most annoying person, Naruto's mother, Kushina.

That damnable woman outright refused, giving him peace. Bulldozing into his life, showing up unannounced at his home and fixing him meals, and telling stories.

Making him feel... happy...

It was wrong. He had no right to be happy. His parents and entire clan were butchered by his brother. So many lives were taken, futures that would never be realized. What right did he have to be happy while his entire family lay dead at his feet?

Hatred should be the only emotion thriving in his heart. Hatred for the man who took all his loved ones away from him.

He could not afford distractions, such as vengeance for his clan should be everything.

Because focusing on anything other than his goals only hampered it.

Because feeling happy... made his revenge feel less important.

Being happy made him feel at peace. And peace should only come once Itachi was finally dead.

Whereas once the thought of his bastard of a brother filled his every waking moment, keeping him centered on his task, on what he took from him... now Sasuke found himself realizing sometimes he'd go for days without thinking of Itachi, without remembering his parents and kin were dead and buried.

All because of these people who refused to leave him alone. Who would not allow him to wallow in his pain?

...the people he felt he could put aside his goals for their sake.

And he had. He had defied the village and willingly went to their aid, knowing the consequence, knowing that if he did so, he'd never be allowed to pursue Itachi.

And he did it anyway. Because at that moment, Sasuke had something more important than vengeance.

This was wrong... wasn't it?

Sasuke rubbed his eyes, failing to register stray tears dripping off his cheeks. "Why... Why can't I push them away? Why does it hurt just thinking or saying that crap now?" Why did the mere thought of isolating himself bother him so much?! Vengeance was more important!

Why was he so weak opening his heart again? To feel something more than hate?

Why did he feel so unsure of everything now?

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"Are you sure this is wise, Naruto!?" Hui Zhong commented while in mid-flight.

The blond nodded, "Yup!"

"Demons are unpredictable at best. Letting them be is more logical."

"People are people. I don't care who or what they are. If they want to live in peace, who says they don't have the right not to?!"

The green-scaled dragon glanced at the young Uzumaki. His blue orbs glowed with steely determination. He was set to see this matter done and would see it through to the end. 'Heh, this boy is something special.' "Very well! Let's see this through then!"

A cheer came from the young teen as they neared the capital.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

A sigh escaped Maiyuri while reviewing several papers at her office desk. Her new office was a spacious room with several furniture items and tables with shelves on the walls. The windows of her room were open, allowing the afternoon breeze to flow through. 'Sarutobi-dono did say the paperwork was the bane of a leader's existence.' Or so she heard.

She nearly fell out of her chair at the sight of Naruto barreling through her window, "Hime!" Before he could speak again, he found himself dog-piled by several armored samurai who also reacted upon seeing a person leap through the window of a third-story room! "HEY!" The blond let out a muffled yell.

"Identify yourself!" one of the samurai demanded.

"Identi-?! Dude, don't you remember me?! There was a whole trial here and everything!"

Hui Zhong peeked through the window, deadpanning, "Perhaps this was a little too dramatic, Naruto."

The new Shogun looked to the dragon and back to her guard being detained. Maiyuri just put a hand on her temple, "This is one of my Dainin. Please release him," she mumbled dryly, waving at the Samurai to release the boy.

The blond groaned, adjusting his clothes as he got to his feet, "Seriously?! What the hell!?"

"That is my line," the pinkette quipped deadpanning. "You just leaped through a window in the capital Naruto."

"Ero-sennin does it back home."

"Well, we're not in a shinobi village right now," Maiyuri pointed out. Besides, admirable as he was, Jiraiya had traits better not copied. "There's protocol here. You could have requested to see me."

"And how long would that have taken?" He points out.

"Considering you work directly for me, not long," She replied, waving once more for the samurai on guard to leave. They bowed and left the room, closing it behind them. "Now that we're alone, what is it? It must be important for you to come from Konoha like this."

"Right, yeah" He nodded, getting on back on track. "So I was thinking, you are gonna get as many allies as you can, right."

"Preferably, there'll be enough people who will be open to allying with my empire" Maiyuri nodded, "I imagine you came because you have someone in mind?"

One more, he nodded. This time with a smile. "What do you know about the Blood Leash raid?"

She quirked at the sudden tangent, curious about where he was going with this. "I know it was a great success. Casualties were low, and we took out the Leash permanently."

"You know there were other non-Konoha people in it then?"

"Yes," She said slowly. "Individuals from an island nation into the south sea. Lead by a queen and her heirs no less" The whole situation was unbelievable, but she had lived through something similar recently. "Are you suggesting," She expressed, "those people could be allies?"

"Definitely!" He said eagerly, "I heard about what they're going through on their island. They're running out of space and food but are pretty strong. They know many things and could help you if you help them back."

Miayuri leaned back in her seat, "Space and food are things the empire could provide. But," She frowned. "I am surprised those people have not reached out to at least trade before. That at least would take care of the food shortages."

Naruto's face lost a bit of his cheer. Well, here came the hard part. "That's the thing, they don't feel safe coming to the mainland" He scratched his neck. "The island, Lanka? Their people are demons."

THAT made Maiyuri sit up straight in her chair, "Demons?"

"B-But they're not like the ones we fought!" He quickly brought up his hands. "Those were monsters; all they wanted was to kill and destroy. These are just people" That was the impression he got from Kuro, who wanted her people to have good lives. From Maikako, who did her part so they could have something to eat. From Kyoka, who fought so bravely to save them. From Kuroka, who wanted to save her sister.

From the scared, hopeless faces of horned humanoids and beings of different shapes and sizes, all huddled together, terrified in Blood Leash's cages. It had been humans who imprisoned demons that day, not demons preying upon humans.

"I know the difference between hellborn and earthborn demons," Maiyuri tried to put him at ease. "But human civilization's relationship with yokai has always been... complicated. There was a time when certain yokai were more at ease with humans. Some of our people even sought them out for their wisdom and skills. Such as the knowledgeable tengu."

The blond rubbed the back of his head, "Would it be impossible to have something like that again?" Maiyuri leaned back against her chair, thinking, "I mean, I know timing-wise, to bring this up might suck with what happened in the Land of Trees."

Putting it mildly, especially after recent demonic events.

"What do you know of Queen Kuroreimei?"

"Uh, she helped us during the invasion by Hebi-Teme and Suna. She went out of her way to save people when she didn't have to. She said she had been around since the old world. Guessing that means the Sundering thing we were shown."

Now that was interesting, people who survived that horrible time ages ago. And to still exist in this present era. Such wisdom and knowledge they had would be invaluable. "What could they offer in return for aid?" Being pragmatic may be cold sounding. But Maiyuri had to look at all angles and what could help her future empire.

Naruto perked, "Like gold? Think Kyoka said they had enough to buy two countries." Maiyuri nearly fell out of her seat again while shock glowed from Hui Zhong's eyes. "But they can't use it to do anything since people attacked them about a hundred years ago. They were isolated till a few months ago. Kuro said they couldn't remain like that anymore if they wanted to survive."

"Anything else?"

"They have a lot of magic stuff, and their fighters are no joke. Does that help any?"

Maiyuri rose from her desk, rubbing her chin, "Tell more over some tea?" The blond nodded with a smile. She glances at the green dragon, "You are more than welcome to join us, Hui Zhong-san."

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"Demon King Ravana!?" Maiyuri's loud exclaim lightly frightened some of the meeker servants who stood in the open one of the roof gardens. A few were more than a little wary enough with the human size dragon floating around the Shogun and young blond Uzumaki.

"I don't know much about that guy," Naruto admits, kneeling before the princess as he set his teacup on the table. "But he was a very powerful demon, right?"

"That barely even covers it," Hui Zhong said with a low tone. "Ravana was one of the mightiest demons in history. Through means only a few can take advantage of, he managed to trap the gods in their domain and rule the world through his legions of demons. All from his island kingdom of Lanka."

"Damn..." Naruto muttered, eyes slowly widening.

"From my knowledge on the matter," Maiyuri continued with a concerned look. "His reign was terrible for other races. The great sages had to beg Vishnu, one of the highest gods, to aid them. And so Vishnu incarnated into a young man, Rama."

"Rama," The blonde replied, his voice distant as his gaze. "I remember him when Mimir was showing us the past." Along with the few tales Maw-maw told about his clan's heritage.

So much power, so much heart and spirit in his eyes...

"And his Will is the one we inherited," The princess chuckles, "if you believe what the White Lotus say."

"You don't?"

"It's not that I don't believe, but rather it is hard to come to terms with," Maiyuri shrugged, drawing the tea to her lips once more. "Do you understand the meaning behind Rama's Will?"

"...It means we'll fight." Naruto said, "When we see something wrong happening. When someone needs help, we'll fight. We won't hesitate."

"And it might lead to our deaths," The princess said in a fit of gallows humor, "we will never waver in our beliefs. We'll go to the eye of the storm if need be."

"Heroes who bore the Will of Rama have been some of the greatest legends of this world," Hui Zhong said reverently. "Herakles, Himiko, Sigurd, Arthur, Kintoki" He listed off.

Though most of those names were unknown to them, the last one stood out. "Wait, like Sakata Kintoki?" Naruto called out with a growing smile. "The Golden Boy?"

Hui Zhong chuckled heartedly. "Indeed, the tale of Sakata Kintoki is one of the few that remain from old Japan."

"Every kid grows up hearing about him," Maiyuri said with a beaming smile. "He's one of the most popular folk tales."

"Heirs of Rama are like that," The dragon smiled, "They are the ones who inspire others, whose smiles make people feel safe."

"Safe, huh..." Naruto muttered. After so much death and suffering, all the horrible things he's seen in his short life, he'd like to make people feel hope. That he could be there and... make the bad things stop.

By the looks of Maiyuri's eyes, it was something she, too, desired. To make things better for others.

"...That is what it means to inherit his will, the responsibility he entrusted people like White Lotus," Maiyuri muttered, pausing for a moment of self-contemplation. "It was Rama who killed Ravana. He is the bane of demon-kind... why would Queen Kuroreime be comfortable being one of his Heirs?"

"After Ravana strayed from the path of dharma, it was his brother Vibhishana who ruled Lanka," Hui Zhong explained. "He was a just and wise king, someone Rama personally trusted to teach his people the path of right action... and from what I know, he was one of the casualties of the Age of Chaos."

The two pursed their lips at the mention of that horrible age.

"From what you said, Naruto" The dragon looked at his summoner. "She tries to live up to Vibhishana's legacy."

A nod came from the blond, "They will defend themselves if people attack them. But they don't want a war like those damn cult ass hats. They want to live like we do. In peace, raise their families and be happy. I think they more than earned it."

Naruto was determined to help these people. The move would be controversial no matter how one looked at it. Even if this group were peaceful, many would only see monstrous yokai and nothing more.

But was it not her goal to unite all people under one banner, regardless of race or station?

It was worth trying.

Maiyuri set her teacup down, looking Naruto in the eyes with a grin, "I'll speak with Queen Kuroreimei."

Chapter 67: So what's next?

Chapter Text

While the meeting was more hurried, the clan leaders, Jounin, and several Chunin entered one of the larger meeting halls within the Hokage tower. More than a handful of ANBU, Commander Fox included, also stood around in various places while their Gondaime stood behind a podium. Behind her were Shizune and the elders, who looked slightly disheveled, while the retired Sandaime looked more rejuvenated. Beside them was Jiraiya with his arms crossed and unreadable in his expression. Dainin Kushina and Kosuke were beside him, said the larger man, grumpily adjusting his armor before being smacked lightly by his smaller cousin.

"Oh, stop it. You'll get used to it," the former ANBU whispered.

Kosuke grunted, "Do I have to be here?"

"Yes, you're a Dainin now. We represent Maiyuri-hime as her liaison in the village. So we have to do things like this." Kushina chimed with a wink.

The towering man grumbled, "Couldn't I have brought Kuma in?" Kushina now groans, rubbing her eyes. More than a few odd looks came from the others in his direction from those beside him, "What?"

"I'm getting too old for this," Elder Homura took off his glasses, massaging his temples.

Ignoring banter, Tsunade kept observing people entering the room till she knew everyone summoned was at last there, "Thank you for all coming so quickly for this." The room went quiet as everyone turned their attention to their kage. "I know you all have questions about what is happening, and all of that will be addressed here."

Hiashi glanced at Inoichi and Chōza. Tsume tapped her foot with impatience crossing her arms under her bust.

There were rumors aplenty. The ninja who returned from the Land of Trees shared stories about the horrors there, but most importantly, the impassioned speech and determination to root out the status quo from its foundations and create something different.

The Shinobi there could not hide their amazement at the princess's words and were definitely on board with following after her goals. The rest of the shinobi force... well, to say they were unsure was an understatement.

Tsunade nodded to a man beside her, one who had not gone unnoticed but whose presence did not warrant particular attention. The robes of the official capital courier were the only thing that stood out about this seemingly unassuming man. He pulled a long scroll from his white and red sleeves and adjusted square-rimmed glasses, clearing his throat as he unfurled it.

He spoke up firmly without missing a beat. "By decree of his lordship, Daimyo Akiha Sasaki, the pledge of the neighboring countries that have long since acted as vassals, and the expansion of the Land of Fire's territory via the annexation of the Land of Trees, calls for our homeland to be referred to as the Asahi Empire officially."

The Rising Sun Empire, the name alone, implied so much. The Land of Fire had been called an empire in the early days of Emperor Amotsu after he unified the clans and assimilated the countries of Heat, Summer, Sun, and Flame. Once the Land of Fire was considered a single nation, the title of Emperor was seen as unneeded, and the role of Daimyo took its place.

It meant, once more, their borders would encompass far more than their country.

"As such, Daimyo Akiha Sasaki has embraced the title of Emperor. Long may he reign."

"Long may he reign!" The reaction was instinctive; they were still sworn to the seat of power in the Land of Fire, regardless of the title used.

The speaker continued, "To further advance the interests of this nation and its agenda, Emperor Akiha has reinstated the shogunate and appointed his daughter, Princess Maiyuri Sasaki, as Shogun. She has been granted authority over the various Land of Fire's military branches. Including the royal army, the Twelve Guardian Ninja, and the shinobi forces comprised of Konohagakure no Sato, and all stationed Shinobi in the country."

Murmurs rang out throughout the crowd of gathered heads and shinobi officials. Only the Daimyo before had held so much authority over the nation. And now they were to take orders directly from the princess, who was still in her 20s... Many would call into question her experience. Others would be wary of her motives.

The envoy unfurled more of the scroll, going over the next part. "By order of the shogun, the Asahi Empire has begun a mobilization of its armed forces into the Land of Lions."

Gasps and words of exclamation rang out. Kushina pursed her lips. The heavy part started now...

"A letter of intent towards its daimyo has been sent and rejected, officially declaring war upon the Land of Lions."

"The hell...?!" Someone muttered, yet loud enough to be heard, the discontent in many was evident. A tyrant ruled the Land of Lions, yes, but if the princess... the Shogun wanted to take over the country, sure, she'd utilize the shinobi forces for a quick dismantling of their power structure.

"By her command, a portion of the shinobi forces will be drafted to serve in the imperial army as part of the shinobi corps. To meet the quota, Konohagakure must free up to 40% of its fighting force."

"F-F-FOURTY PERCENT?!" Multiple of the gathered Shinobi exclaimed at once.

"B-b-b-but... Hokage-Sama!" A Jounin stammered in utter bewilderment, "That's nearly half of our forces! And some of them are in crucial missions as we speak!"

Tsunade nods, "I am well aware. But from here on out, things will change as the Asahi Empire gets its foundation set up."

"And dismantling Konoha's forces is a part of this reasoning?" Hiashi inquired.

"Our semi-autonomy is suspended."

Kushina winced as more than a few were vocally outraged by that new order. By Jiraiya's expression, he was expecting this kind of blowback. Hiruzen sighed while his fellow elders only looked ten years older by all the stress of these matters.

"So now we're just going to be soldiers while Maiyuri-hime plays war games!?"

"Silence!" Tsunade's tone immediately affected the room, "Shogun Maiyuri is playing no games. She seeks to unify the Elemental Nations into one solidified country. And she has shown herself to be fully competent and more skilled than individuals twice her age. She proved herself twice over in the Land of Trees."

"Maiyuri-hime wants to break the cycle we all have been caught in for decades!" A Jounin who fought in the Land of Trees battle spoke up for their new Shogun's defense. "Things need to change!"

A chunin reproached, "Why!? We've been doing fine!"

"Three damn shinobi wars say otherwise!" A chunin retorted back.

Asuma leaned against the wall beside Kurenai, Guy, and Anko, "Well, this is going as I expected," The Sarutobi blew out some smoke from his cigarette.

"...Where the hell is Hatake?" Anko grumbled, glancing around.

"Dainin business for Maiyuri-hime," Guy answered. "Besides this meeting, other jobs need his attention."

Kurenai rubbed her arms, "So much is happening so fast."

"Doubt it will slow down anytime soon," She glanced at her lover, who kept his eyes on the Hokage.

Amidst the choir of doubt and discomfort, the head of the Hyuuga clan made his voice heard, silencing the rest. "Hokage-sama, should these changes have not been discussed with the village beforehand?" The clan's influence and presence in the village could not be questioned, so when Hiashi spoke, the others listened.

"Our emperor did not ask, he commanded," Tsunade said, "and we follow."

And that was as far as they could go about protesting these changes. They were sworn to the Fire Court. They could not defy their lord's orders. "How will this affect the running of the village?"

"Maiyuri-sama does not expect us to drop everything suddenly. She knows the village conducts vital operations for the nation's safety. But she is redirecting most of the shinobi forces to be part of the war effort."

"...And the individual cultures of the clans, our traditions?"

Tsunade saw the real meaning behind his question. 'What will she order us to do next?' and 'What will she forbid us from doing?'. He was talking about a certain matter regarding his clan.

"That would depend on her, and if the clan's activities go against her goals," She left it at that. If Maiyuri wanted to stop using the Caged Bird Seal, it'd just need to be brought to her attention. Slavery was illegal in the Land of Fire after all, which by definition, the Hyuuga clan practiced. The court had been content to ignore the issue due to the usefulness of the clan, but she doubted Maiyuri would be as lenient.

And no doubt that's what Hiashi wanted.

"My lady" A man stepped forward with light brown hair and small black eyes. He looked to be in his late 50s. He was recognized as Unkai of the Kurama clan. Dwindled as their numbers were, the clan was still one of the village's most talented shinobi lineages with their powerful genjutsu abilities. "This village has worked tirelessly to prevent war for the Land of Fire. These orders go against the purpose by which Konoha funded in the first place."

Tsunade quickly put an end to the agreements that went to man. "The village was funded to prevent inter-clan warfare. The purpose of preventing war between the great nations was the reason the Land of Fire allowed us to build the village in the first place. We served our purpose dutifully, but Maiyuri-hime is wary of the villages' highly predictable wars. The war economy is doing more harm than good to the country and has deemed the shinobi system to have run its course."

There were grimaces among those present but also a deep sense of relief. Many Shinobi here lived through the Second and Third Great Ninja Wars. They were not looking forward to the prospect of another so soon in their lifetimes. Granted, this did not mean they were eager to jump to Maiyuri's war, but if it prevented more of the same conflict from arising constantly, it was their chance to end it.

Tsunade turned to the envoy. "Related to that, I believe there is one more thing?"

He nodded, adjusting his glasses again and reading the decree's last part. "Finally: The Konoha Academy's graduation age shall be sixteen. All active underage Shinobi already graduated beneath may keep their status, but the Academy shall close its doors until a new curriculum to fit the new age requirement is presented to and approved by the Shogun herself."

"WHAT!?" More than a few voices shouted in protest.

"Tsunade-sama," A woman in her mid-twenties with short black hair and fair skin spoke in a near-panicked voice. A black futatsudomoe sowed onto one of the long sleeves of her Jounin uniform, "That would cut our forces immensely!" Momiji Kohaku, the heiress of the Kohaku Clan, was stressed with panic.

"We are no longer in a state that requires children to take up arms and face struggles only adults should confront." Hiruzen spoke up with a steely look, "There have been enough children's hands stained with blood because of the mistakes of their seniors. The Third Shinobi War should have woken us from that. Instead, we made more victims, thrusting them into a conflict that broke many lives! The cycle ends here."

Jiraiya, along with Kushina, could not help but smirk, seeing the outraged faces of many back off from the declaration of the retired Sandaime. 'You wanted to get that off your chest forever, old man.' Tsunade glanced back, not hiding her smirk from her sensei, before looking back with a steely frown. "We make do with what we have. This is the world we live in now."

Still, many standing in the meeting hall had various degrees of emotion glowing on their faces.

"We've fought the village's prosperity for so long while in the service of our country. Now our lord has decreed there is no longer any distinction between country and hidden village; our actions are the empire's actions, and the empire also represents this village. We are called to serve, and so we answer. As loyal Shinobi of the Land of Fire and the Asashi Empire."

The gathered Shinobi looked among themselves, unsure how to navigate these new circumstances. Things had been like this before many of them had even been born. The way they operated was all they knew. Some thought after all they had given for the country, the court had no right to take away their way of life. Others were far more concerned with the long-term consequences. They were about to enter active conflict, which many hoped to avoid. And yet the rest managed to remain logical. This was no request; their Emperor and Shogun commanded, and they were honor-bound to obey.

It was Tsume who spoke up at last. "What does the empire need of us, Hokage-sama?"

Now the real work could begin.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Leaning back on a long couch in the Shogun's office, Naruto looked at the young woman in question as she talked through her desk's telephone. "Yes, I wasn't expecting them to be happy about it... I am, however, glad to hear they are smart enough to follow a royal command, of course..." She paused in intervals as the person on the other end replied. "The Guardian Ninja Incident all those years ago paints a worrisome picture. We can't afford Shinobi believing they need to pick sides. I need them all to understand the nation's interests go for all of its inhabitants, Shinobi or not..." Maiyuri sighed, pinching her nose. "Yes, I'm aware there will still be discontent one way or another. Please handle that on your end regarding Shinobi... Leave that to me. I'll let my actions and, importantly, the results speak for themselves." She paused for a longer moment. "Yes, I'll need him here, for the time being, he's closest to the people from Lanka... Not to worry, I have all the information I need... Alright then, keep me posted... Will do. Goodbye," She hung up the phone and looked at her Dainin. "Your mother and grandmother say hi."

He mirthfully raises a hand and waves energetically. "Hi!" Which got a chuckle out of the young Shogun. He observed Maiyuri unfurling a letter dryly deadpan, "Who is that from?"

"Daimyo Kanako of the Land of Lions." She glanced over to see some recognition from the blond, " Kanako has been that land's ruler for well over thirty years. Her sense of values coincides with that of Tokuhara." Naruto's brow furrowed, "However, she takes an aggressive approach, forcing her citizens into her army regardless of whether they want to. She killed every political rival who questioned her actions and judgment. She has kept her lands and people prisoner for far too long."

Naruto leaned back against the couch, "Why was nothing ever done till now?"

"The truth is we were simply focused on other matters and enemies than pay attention to the tyranny within our borders." Maiyuri shook her head, "That will be one of many corrections to be fixed within our lands."

Naruto looked at her, "So there will be fighting."

Looking at the young boy, the young Shogun got up and walked around her desk. Making her way to the couch and sitting beside him, "Regrettably, yes. However, I will not make the aggressive first move. I will only attack if someone attacks us first. Moreover, I would rather try diplomacy over warfare. Avoid unnecessary bloodshed on both sides. But not everyone will be so agreeable, as Kanako made it evident." She hands the Daimyo's letter to the blond.

His cerulean orbs go over the words written, making him sharply growl.

"Ignore the ranting about me. Pay particular notice to how she said her subjects would proudly defend her nation to the death. Of course, many of them will be forced at the edge of a blade." Maiyuri droned as she looked through more letters.

That made Naruto worried. "What's gonna happen to those people?"

"Morale is an important aspect of warfare. We hope our army's size will make most enemy soldiers falter," The princess said. "Believe me, Naruto, killing civilians is far from what I want to do. And I will try to minimize casualties at every opportunity" She trailed off.

Naruto picked up, "But it's not so easy, huh?"

"No, sometimes when you offer a hand, you must keep the other on your blade. Nobody will take me seriously if I don't fight" She shook her head, "There will be conflict, battles, and people will die. I... can't change that. But I am not backing down; I won't retreat after taking the plunge. That'd insult all the people I promised a better future to."

"Ero-sennin always wanted to avoid war," Naruto said softly. "Said that he hoped people would come to understand each other."

"That is my hope as well," The princess said solemnly. "But a lifetime of conflict has turned him away from war. I didn't choose this out of a desire for conquering. It was the only choice I could pick because of this system we're locked in," She remarked, "If I invade a nation, it will be to tear down that system. A land's prosperity must not depend on blood."

"So, bloodshed to end the bloodshed?" It seemed cynical.

"Sometimes," Maiyuri smiled and gave him one of the other papers in her hand. "Other times, I can pursue this prosperity the way I'm happy with."

Naruto eyed the paper and took it, reading the contents. He frowned as he went over the lines. "The Land of Peaches?" This wasn't the military movements and strategy he had seen Maiyuri prepare; these were trade deals and mutual defense accords.

"They are caught between rather aggressive countries. They possess fertile farmland and enjoy good trade. But are often troubled by their neighbors," Maiyuri explained. "This is where I stay the sword and offer the hand. The empire will protect the Land of Peaches' borders in exchange for opening up new trade routes on the north-west and regulate new economic deals with the nations under the empire's banner for a fairer exchange of resources."

The rowdy 'neighbors' would have to fight each other somewhere else, or the empire would knock on their doors. And the Land of Peaches gets protection and a new trade partner. "Will the other two countries do anything against us?"

"The Land of Bears and Land of Bulls have never gotten along. Both are too small to attempt to open a conflict with us. Daimyo Fukigen'na and Daimyo Ranbōna are... complicated to deal with." Suppose the exasperation from her tone was evidence enough.

Naruto thought momentarily, "Will we be getting them into the empire, though?"

"Seeing as how I want to unite all the nations into one, yes." The pinkette huffed a long sigh, "My hope is they see as the empire grows that attacking us would not be in their best interests. Finding common ground between them won't be easy, though."

The Land of Bears and the Land of Bulls have clashed for nearly eighty years. Be it lands, resources, or differences of opinion. But that will be a headache to be dealt with later. Maiyuri handed another paper to her young Dainin, who looked back at her, "Takigakure no Sato?"

A rare occurrence where a hidden village was the governing body of a nation. As the country of Taki was so small, it held no ruling daimyo. Yet somehow, that minor nation has endured since the warring clan era. Granted, housing a Jinchurriki has also been a deterrent against rival villages not to fight them. Maiyuri spoke to get his attention, "A man named Shibuki and their council currently govern them. They also have a Jinchurriki."

That got Naruto's attention as the Shogun pulled out a picture of a young girl around his age with dark caramel skin, short green hair, and orange eyes with a bright smile on her lips. "Her name is Fū."

"How do they treat her?"

Not surprisingly, that was the first question he'd ask about another Jinchurriki, "As far as I know, she is treated well but with wariness. She holds the Seven tails..."

Naruto heard a low groan from Kurama, "...Chōmei..."

'A story there?'

"More like dealing with your green spandex friend times a hundred. That damn beetle is so happy-go-lucky it makes my teeth rattle."

"This is what it's all about," Maiyuri continues, unaware of the Bijuu's comments. "Alliances and reshaping the way the nations work, particularly the shinobi system. The Jinchuuriki deterrents will be a thing of the past. I will endeavor to prove it by ensuring our empire maintains our strength and stability without the need to continue that terrible tradition."

Naruto looked at her, mouth slightly agape. "No more Jinchuurki?"

"You'll be the last one this country makes," She promised.

He really would like that...

"Right now, I cannot approach Taki yet, but it is part of the plan," The Shogun explained. "We get a shinobi-lead nation to join our banner and abandon the need for a Jinchuuriki."

"I know getting small nations to join you is hard on its own..." He muttered, "But for a hidden village to let their Bijuu go? That's..."

"Extremely difficult," The pinkette said with humor in her voice. "That is why I said I can't approach them yet. First, the empire needs to expand, let the other nations witness the economic growth of the territories under our banner, and witness our military might at work. Once I have achieved enough, Taki shall be the next country I'll extend my offers to,"

Naruto was smart enough to figure out what would come next, "Then we'll keep growing, keep increasing our economy, and then you'll go for the rest of the Great Nations."

"Yes," Maiyuri nodded. "Despite the Chunnin Exams incident, Sand and the Land of Wind are still economically tied to the empire. And thanks to Hiruzen-dono, the ties to Mist and the Land of Water are open. Eventually, I will ask them to swear allegiance to the empire."

"You think that'll work?"

"With Wind and Water, there is a chance." Her gaze shifted as her lips pursed. "The last remaining two will be a problem eventually."

"Earth and Lightning..."

Maiyuri nodded, rising from the couch to pace, "Our relations between those two have always been volatile. Earth Daimyo Kenji and Lightning Daimyo Yōsuke have had sparse meetings with Father."

"How did they go?" The annoyed deadpan of Maiyuri glaring in no general direction was the answer, "That bad?"

"Then there are the incidences that have been going on for nearly a hundred years between us. Including the loss of the Uzumaki clan."

Naruto's expression grew distant, "Mom, Aunt Lyn, Uncle Samenosuke, and Uncle Saito hate both lands for that."

"...What about you?" Maiyuri turned to look at the boy, "How do you feel about them for what they did to Uzushio?"

"I hate the people who attacked Uzu. And those who gave the order. But only them; I can't hate Yugito and her team for something they never did."

Oh, that's right, Kumo had sent a Genin team to Konoha for the Chunin Exam. And they even saved the Leaf from Sand and Sound's brazen attack. They were an interesting bunch, as she recalled. And she to admit, Naruto was showing remarkable maturity in this subject. "What do you think?"

"Hmm?"

"Think we can do the impossible with the Land of Earth and Land of Lightning joining us?"

At that, the blond crossed his arms in thought, "Jiji told me stories about him and the Tsuchikage have usually argued into fights since they were young. And whenever the Chunin Exams have been in Konoha, Jiji gets hate letters from the old bastard."

Ōnoki of Both Scales was many things and someone who held a grudge like a hell demon against Konoha and Land of Fire. "And the Raikage?"

"Mom said he and Dad fought a lot in the Third Shinobi War... He also tried to have Hinata kidnapped when we were younger..."

"And Konoha chose appeasement," Maiyuri scoffed. "With the kidnapper dead, it was our word against theirs. And with the Kyuubi incident a few years before, nobody was eager for more conflict." She shook her head, "And a loyal shinobi of the Leaf chose to be their scapegoat to ensure Kumo would get nothing."

Neji's father, Hizashi...

"That accursed sealing system in the Hyuuga clan's branch family," The princess said with disgust. "It is tantamount to slavery, which is illegal in the Land of Fire, but they were an exception due to the benefit they provided to the newly born hidden village. If I had my way, I'd order them to stop."

Naruto's lips pursed. "Why don't you?" Maiyuri stared at him, "You're Shogun now. Are they going to say no?"

"They might..."

"Then remind them you're in charge."

The princess was thoughtful for a moment, "Well, I just might," she finally said, the corners of her lips curling slightly.

Naruto grinned widely, hoping things would get better for their clan.

"Oh, but it was all such a tragedy," The princess sighed, leaning warily back on the couch. "This greed, this desire to be in control, the necessity for more power. The Hyuuga practice it as much as any of the other nations. Kumo's attempt was not the first time anyone has done that."

"It never seemed easy to me to steal bloodline," Naruto commented.

"People can just do away with corpses, which is why it's even standard protocol for shinobi villages to get rid of their dead on the battlefield if they fail to retrieve them. A steady supply of blood and even the eyes of dojutsu users is even more useful in extracting the secrets of those bloodlines. It's all matter of expertise and the right equipment for experimentation" She shook her head, "Most of that equipment comes from the Land of Snow, the most technologically advanced country in all the lands. Their imports have made them quite wealthy and ensured the larger countries would not advance on their territory," Maiyuri commented as an aside, like she was mostly talking to herself about the subject. Things she had to consider for the future.

Naruto didn't know if Konoha had ever done things like that. He wasn't sure he wanted to know. How much had they been willing to preserve the village's peace and prosperity at everyone else's expense?

"At any rate," the blond looked back to Maiyuri, "We will make time to speak with Queen Kuroramei." At that, Naruto grew excited, but the pinkette raised a calming finger, "Remember, while I am willing to help them. I must look after the needs of our nation first and what they can give us."

"Have to be pragmatic and all, right?"

"Yup."

XxX ~ several hours later ~ XxX

Wearing a doctor's coat over her usual attire, Tsunade goes over several papers on a clipboard in a medical room in the hospital. In the room sat Karin, with Kushina standing behind her. "All the tests show the same thing. I am literally, physically thirty again." Her almond eyes went to the bifocal redhead, "Which was done by testing your unique chakra healing."

"How?" Kushina questioned, rubbing her daughter's shoulders.

"I can't fully factor anything yet. But her chakra influenced my body down to the cellular level. Awakening dormant or recessive genes from my Uzumaki lineage."

Karin's face only showed great shock, "I-I know my Heal Bite could save people, even from life-threatening wounds. But altering a person's physiology? That should be impossible!"

"..." Tsunade eyed the pre-teen, "My old teammate never found out about that?"

"His experiments on me were more a passing curiosity." The young redhead rubbed her arms, "I switched sides before he was going to do more tests."

A grunt came from the buxom Senju, "Good thing you changed when you did. His experiments started to cause a hormonal imbalance that would have been irreversible otherwise."

Kushina's face contorted with concern, "She's okay now, right?"

"She'll be fine. The medicine and chakra therapy is doing its job. Had she remained with Orochimaru, it would have been another story."

At that, Karin could only sigh in relief. She had no idea what would have happened to her had Orochimaru decided to continue his experiments on her. She might have ended up as a screeching neurotic hormone-driven wreck...

"Now," Tsunade continued. "Kushina told me about another development involving you in the Land of Trees."

Karin felt Kushina's grasp on her shoulders tightens slightly reassuringly. "I manifested the Adamantine Chains."

"That is a rare trait of our clan," Her adopted mother muttered. "I only remember two other people back in Uzushio who had it. One was a priestess at Susano's shrine. The other was a man in the council of elders. Both from the main branch where it's more likely to happen."

"And then there was my grandmother, Mito," Tsunade softly added. "A monster of chakra if there ever was one..."

Karin had heard about her, of course, Hashirama Senju's wife. A woman whose unreal levels of chakra, adamantine chains, and potent lifeforce had allowed her to seal the entirety of Kurama inside herself. As an adult. Her Uzumaki lifespan had taken a bit of a hit, but if not for her unique traits, she could have died soon after the sealing.

It was... humbling and a little scary to find she had inherited such a treasured ability from her clan. It was like she was carrying a piece of history with her. And that made it all the heavier, feeling she had to live up to it. 'No pressure,' She thought to herself dronely.

As if sensing her distress, Kushina patted her shoulder and gave her a motherly smile. "Chin up, kiddo, I'm gonna teach you all I know" She then gave her that trademark toothy smile, "You'll be a chain mistress in no time."

"I'm a little jealous," Tsunade admitted with a wry grin. "My bloodline is too diluted to allow the manifestation of adamantine chains. I always wanted to get that from her, and so did my mom. Instead, all she got was whiskers."

"Wait, whiskers?" Karin muttered.

"Yeah, you know, Mito was the jinchuuriki. Childbirth weakens the seal as bijuu chakra feeds the embryo during development."

"Oh, so that explains Naruto."

The two adults shared a hearty laugh.

"Would that also explain your immense strength?" Karin questioned

Tsunade nodded, "Hey, Uzumaki isn't my only strong bloodline. I'm a Senju as well. I traded whiskers for smashing buildings with a finger flick. Though now, I have an Uzumaki's lifespan and slow aging. Thank you, Karin. While completely unintended, I am grateful." The pre-teen redhead bashfully rubbed the back of her neck as her new mother and brother do. Then a thought came to the buxom Senju, who was thankful for reminding herself, "Kushina, I want to see you in the Hokage tower."

"Something wrong?"

"No, just a matter I feel that can be fixed with you and your unique talents."

Kushina glanced suspiciously at her mother, "I know that buttery tone."

"Oh, it will be fine," the Senju waved it off, "You might love it."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Tsunade's cryptic smile kept Kushina a little on edge while they returned to the Hokage Tower, and Karin went back home to study seals. Finally getting to her office, they saw Shizune reviewing several papers on a table by the Hokage desk. At her feet, Tonton gave the two a friendly oink garnering the raven-haired Kunoichi's attention, "Hokage-sama, Kushina-"

"I swear if you use 'sama' at the end of my name, I'll scream," The Uzumaki matriarch droned.

"Hehe, sorry."

Huffing, crossing her arms under her generous bust. Kushina lightly glared at her smirking mother, who sat back at her desk. "Okay, so what exactly do you want?"

"Commander Fox sent me some papers about an aspiring ANBU recruit being washed out and to be put back in the regular Shinobi corps. However, no one else can make a three-person team for her. Thus I need someone to be a solo teacher for the girl. And her talents of swordplay rival your own and your former apprentice Yugao Uzuki."

That caught the redhead off guard, "You want me to be a sensei again?"

"Why not?" Tsunade shrugged. "Your new duties haven't taken you anywhere yet. You are capable, and most importantly, you have nothing better to do."

"Harsh, but not inaccurate" Things had settled down now after the maelstrom of events that started in Han'ei and ended in Tree. Now Kushina found herself bereft of any immediate responsibilities. Kakashi handled things among some Jonin and other areas like the Academy per Maiyuri's orders. Naruto was at the capital now. But... there was yet nothing for her to do, honestly.

Tsunade grabbed a folder on her desk and handed it to Kushina, who opened it and was greeted with the picture of a young woman. She has dark brown eyes, long wavy blue hair, beauty mark under her left eye. Pretty thing, honestly. Her eyes studied the info, "Homura Kōgetsu, 15 years old. Huh, Homura..."

"Yes, the same name as the elder," Shizune commented, "Small world."

Tsunade then chuckled, "You think that's interesting? Look at her parentage."

Kushina did, and she frowned. "Mother: Kumiha Kōgetsu... Kumiho..." Why did that name sound so familiar?

Oh.

OH.

The redhead sputtered, "The Red District Madam?!"

"The prostitute, yes," The Hokage replied with a large smile, obviously taking great amusement from Kushina's reaction. At least Shizune joined her in the awkwardness of the situation.

Kushina's mouth opened and closed repeatedly, letting out silly sounds. "Um, that's eh. Ahem," She cleared her throat, "Nothing wrong with it. She is part of the... village's economy," She muttered lamely and kept reading. "Father: Unknown. Oh boy"

"Yup," Tsunade said, popping the 'p' at the end. "We don't have any blood records from her father's side. So whoever he was, was just in the village temporarily. Doing 'business'"

"Okay, I get the picture!" Kushina said louder than she intended and kept on reading the file. "Hmm, really good grades at the academy... very good grades."

Just like Yugao, a prodigy that was quickly drafted into the ANBU instead of being assigned to a genin team. No wonder her mother wanted her to mentor the girl.

Kushina leaned in, frowning, "Rejected from ANBU for being a blabbermouth? That can't be right, can it?" Since when did Fox get so critical of that? Sure, the redhead could admit she was a blabbermouth too, but she could control that... Mostly.

Better than she was as a kid...

"She excelled expertly in physical training, kenjutsu, and stealth. But she could never keep her thoughts within her head." Tsunade deadpanned. "So, outside of avoiding telling her highly classified government secrets, she is an astute kunoichi."

Wow... Okay, well, there was still much Kushina could work with. And the thought of being a sensei again felt exciting to try. "I'll take the position."

"Good, at least you reacted better than Anko for her sensei position."

"You made Anko a sensei?"

"Out of necessity. During the invasion, a team was wiped out save one survivor. Her aptitude aligned more with Mitarashi than anyone else."

Huh, "So how did she take the news?"

Tsunade deadpans, "By freaking out with a near panic attack." Shizune winced, recalling the scene vividly.

...Oh, damn...

Shaking her head and clearing her throat, Kushina spoke, "Well, first-time sensei can have the jitters of taking on a student. I have faith in her. So where can I meet my new student?" Kushina felt the hairs on her neck stand, seeing her mother smile sweetly.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kushina's cheeks matched her hair as she entered the Red District Quarter. Of course, Homura lives here; her mother is the freaking Madam of the whole damn place. 'Okay, get it together, Kushina! Doesn't matter that her mother is a hooker. Just don't bring it up, don't bring it up, don't bring it up.' Which was the mantra the redhead kept telling herself as she neared the 'Silky Leaf' Brothel.

Oh jeez... Why was her heart pounding so loud? She froze upon hearing a loud pleasure-filled female and male moans from an open window of the second floor. Despite her wild romps with Minato and Mikoto, she never got near this place, not out of disrespect against the... hard-working employees of this area. She just never considered even going here.

When Kushina entered the building, she took notice of the various wall scrolls and other bright decorations that made this a place of revelry. The Silky Leaf was not just a place where they traded in sex; various other parties were also going on. Many games were going about, most likely all of the gambling variety, and various tables where men and women of good looks entertained patrons. They were all drinking, eating, and playing merrily. Having a good time. A brothel, this may be, but it had all the fancy looks of a luxurious restaurant or hotel. She was greeted by a woman wearing a flower-accented kimono, her lipstick bright and the blush on her cheeks pink, with long hair arranged in a bun. "I seek Homura Kōgetsu,"

"You will want to speak with the Madam first, shinobi-san" The woman bowed dutifully, "Right this way."

Uneducated individuals would consider these sorts of women geishas. But they were not far from it. If there was one misconception people had was that geishas were sex workers. That could not be further from the truth. Geishas were women who organized and attended special ceremonies. Yet one story about one geisha in the role got around, spreading like wildfire. It said something that the red light district workers cared more for the geisha's reputation than most people did.

Kushina ignored the festivity in the rooms they passed by, from the drinking and singing men or women sitting next to people spending their money on their company. And she meant just company. Sometimes, the patrons would pay for a pretty face to serve them a drink without getting 'too' physical with them. Laughing at their tales and jokes with such practiced skill, Kushina had to give them props. Their acting abilities could put Shinobi to shame.

Then there were the 'other' types of transactions, the ones happening behind closed, sound-proofed rooms.

They stopped before a slider door, which the attendant opened and instantly bowed. "A visitor for the young lady, Madam"

Kushina entered an office that was honestly even more decorated and well-furnished than the Hokage's. Red was everywhere, from wall scrolls to drapes, to very comfortable-looking large couches surrounding a coffee table. Behind an ornate desk was the woman who controlled almost every part of the red-light district.

She puffed a long trail of smoke from her pipe, "Oh? Do send her in," Came a husky voice.

Kushina stepped around the bowing attendant and looked at the Madam herself. Kumiha was a stunning, voluptuous woman of average height, with dark blue hair in a courtesan hairstyle, but with her forelocks parted over her right eye. She wore a rather sultry red kimono with a splotch pattern, a brown belt with gold arrows pointing in opposite directions, and a butterfly-styled choker. To the right of her head, she wore two flowers, one red and one white, with gold ornaments; on her left, there were three gold beads.

The almond eyes of the Madam rose with recognition, "Kushina Uzumaki," Kumiha rose and gave a formal bow, "Your return caused quite the stir in the village. Welcome to the Silky Leaf."

"H-honored to be here, Madam Kumiha," The redhead responded in a flushed tone trying not to stare too much at the other woman's slightly revealing top showing off her endowed bosom as she bowed. "I am to be your daughter's new sensei."

The bluenette beamed as she stood straight again, "Oh, that is wonderful news. My sweet Homura-chan has been depressed since being rejected from the ANBU corps. But, for you to personally become her teacher will bring fill her with joy."

"She's a fan of mine?"

"She holds great admiration for any who take up the sword. But also holds Kunoichi, who takes their work seriously like you with much respect." Rounding her desk, Kumiha approached Kushina's side, "Walk with me, and I will take you to her."

The redhead blinked as the blue-haired woman wrapped an arm around hers as they left the office.

Escorted by the Madam, they walked down the halls into what looked like a private brothel area. Well, 'private' as in 'someone lives here' rather than 'private' in the sense of 'people are rutting here.' As evidenced by the two bodyguards who stood at the threshold of the sliding doors to keep anyone from entering, they nodded their heads in respect to the Madam and opened the doors for them.

"Fancy," Was what Kushina said as they entered the well-furnished residence. The common area was traditional, decorated with paintings, pedestals with expensive-looking vases, and colorful and comfortable-looking cushions surrounding a finely decorated short table. There was a small garden built on the back. "You live where you work, I see."

"Why of course, the first thing I did once I made this place my own" Kumiha smiled charmingly. "Consider yourself honor. I don't often invite others here."

"Really"

"I reserve a special room when I have 'company'" She leaned closer into Kushina's arm, running a delicate hand over her bicep. The cleared her throat, looking away yet unable to hide her blush. "And now Kushina Uzumaki visits me. I don't suppose I could convince you to join for a drink once your business with my daughter is concluded~?"

Kushina did not have to be a seasoned shinobi to identify the obvious signs.

"I um, thank you but," She awkwardly scratched her neck with her free hand. "I'm not sure, I..." Her lips pursed before she finally said what made her uncomfortable about the proposition. "I'm still mourning."

The expression on the Madam's face changed from sultry to surprise. "Oh... after so long? It must have been someone special you shared with Minato-sama to mourn for him even a decade later."

Right... Most people still believed she had been alive and out of the village in secret to keep the truth of the Divine Sleep scroll. As time passed, Kushina found fewer reasons to keep it a secret. The scroll was destroyed, and her homeland was in ruins. How exactly would that thing matter anymore?

But above that, she didn't like to pretend Minato's death was 12 years ago. It was to everyone else but not to her.

This is why she chose to reply as such, "It's been almost a year," She said, her voice a touch heavy. "Not twelve"

Kumiha's eyes widened, eyes shifting from side to side as she contemplated what was revealed. She finally looked at the woman again, this time with more sympathy. "To you... right?" She said, her tone hinting she understood Kushina was literal about her words and that she didn't mean it in any other way. "I see" The Madam may not understand what truly happened, but she clearly understood how long it had been to Kushina and would not say a word. "Well, if you ever need to unburden yourself, my door is open."

She wished she could deal with the stress like that sometimes, after everything that happened. But it still felt... off, maybe even wrong. To her, Minato had been dead for only almost a year.

Gods, almost a year...

She shook her head, now wasn't the time for moping. She had a prospective student to meet.

Detaching herself from the redhead as they neared a closed door with several chibi drawings of samurai and other figures. Kushina giggled at the sight as Kumiha knocked on the door, "Homura-chan, Kushina Uzumaki has come to be your new sensei." Both women hear several objects break with a loud gasp, and soon quick steps stumbling steps rushing to the door.

Said door swung open, revealing the teenage girl the redhead saw in the photo. Wearing a yellow kimono with red lining over a black leotard with detached sleeves and knee-length black stockings. Puberty struck the young girl early, with a curvy figure that would likely rival her mother's beginning to fill out her attire.

Her almond eyes stared wide and fixed upon the Uzumaki matriarch, "K-K-K-Kushina Uzumaki-sama!"

"Hello," Kushina offered a friendly wave and smile.

"Looks like the Godaime didn't forget you, honey," Homura's mother chuckled. However, she blinked, soon sighing as ink pooled off her daughter's table. "Homura."

"Hmm?" Said girl glancing at her mother, who dryly pointed inside her room. Looking back, the young bluenette squeaked before rushing back inside. "Can I get some towels, please!"

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

After a quick clean-up, the Madam and her daughter sat with Kushina in said daughter's room. Kushina surveyed the room, seeing it was quite refined and a bit traditional, with touches of modernism here and there with a stereo and television. Portraits and posters hung on the walls of well-known celebrities, renowned Shinobi, and samurai. On shelves and her dressers were several small ornate statues of the Shodai and Nidaime, even one of her late husband.

Looking back at her newly made pupil, the young girl seemed nervous and excited at the same time.

"So, Homura," Kushina started, "I read your impressive file. Scores so high and martial prowess befitting already seasoned Chunin. No wonder you were drafted into the ANBU straight from the Academy."

"I always strived to do my best, Kushina-dono!" She said a little too loudly. "To train in the corps was a magnificent opportunity!"

"Relax, kiddo," The redhead lifted a hand, "You don't have to impress me. Initially, I wasn't sure about it, but if so many people are vouching for you, I can see taking you under my wing as the best decision."

"You honor me!" She bowed at the waist.

Kushina sighed, "Really, you don't have to be so formal."

"I'm sorry!" She said bashfully. "I thought my learning opportunities ended when the ANBU drafted me to frontline roles. And I'm very eager to learn from a veteran like yourself" Her smile quivered, then she muttered under her breath. "The fact you're one of my idols plays a big part, but I can't say that lest you think I'm a fangirl."

"...You just said that out loud."

Homura squeezed her eyes shut, letting out a pitiful whine.

Kushina scratched her cheek, "I guess this is where that 'blabbermouth' thing comes in."

"Oh, she never could keep things to herself," Her mother said, taking great amusement for it. "Never could hide whenever she ate candy before dinner."

"It's a weird circumstance, no offense," Kushina said. Keeping quiet was vital for an ANBU, but the corps could have done something about it. "It's hard to believe the ANBU would decide you're better off elsewhere. I thought they would have tried everything for that quirk of yours."

"They did. None of it worked."

"None? Never genjutsu-induced psycho-indoctrination?"

"My willpower was too strong. The genjutsu wouldn't take hold long enough even with me allowing it."

Kushina was silent for several seconds. "Well, that is... wowzers..." Tapping her chin, Kushina continued, "I also read you a unique ability of chakra manipulation."

Without speaking, Homura raised her right hand and appeared a blade of pure energy in the design of a katana with a rose pink color. "I call it Soul Blade." The teen girl blinked as Kushina leaned in to look at the sword.

"Ooooh..." While the blade was made of pure chakra, it was very finely detailed, like her son's Shoton crystals, but this was still energy in a solid state! "Oh, there is no way this is just chakra manipulation."

That drew Kumiha's attention, "A bloodline limit?"

"She can create a solid matter from her very chakra. This is close to what my clan can do with our Adamantine Chains!" Kushina's brow furrowed, "I'm surprised Fox didn't tell the difference."

"Rakūn mentored me."

A low groan came from the redhead rubbing a hand down her face, "Oh, that idiot couldn't tell apples from damn oranges."

"That is peculiar because none in my family ever had a Bloodline limit," Homura's mother addressed evenly.

"Then it came from her father's side then."

"Huh."

"The father whose identity you don't know?"

"Not even the slightest clue."

"Hmm..." The girl made a face whose emotion Kushina couldn't quite pinpoint. Impressive considering her issue with keeping things to herself. Perhaps because this matter was very personal to her, regardless, it was curiosity or small remorse at lacking the identity of her father. That was found to affect a kid growing up.

Regardless, she looked in far better control of herself regarding her emotions. 'Too powerful a will' was the issue the ANBU faced when trying to eliminate that blabbermouth of hers. Perhaps her 'quirk' was merely one reason she was deemed unfit for the ANBU. They wanted her as a frontline warrior. Well, Kushina would mold her into one. Not only that, she'd use all she learned, the mistakes of her past, to turn the girl not just into a ninja but into someone who would listen to her heart.

There was more than just obeying the village will after all.

"So," Kushina smiled at her. "Meet me tomorrow morning at Training Field 7. I want to get a feel for your skills. My pupil"

There was a clear fire in her eyes, one that was very familiar to her. Kushina was honestly looking forward to being a teacher again.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

After wrapping up the last of his business, Kakashi walked into the restaurant where he was meant to meet with his friends. The Academy had officially closed its doors. Its board was tasked with designing a new curriculum incorporating Maiyuri's decree with the new age limit for graduation. Oh, some had protested, but they couldn't do much against the Shogun's orders. Others like Iruka looked relieved they wouldn't longer send children into service.

Then he went to Jonin HQ to deliver the new drafting notice to Shikaku. The Jonin Commander had looked at them and then proceeded to organize the pulling of resources and active Shinobi that could be sent to the royal army faster. That man's mind was a steel trap; it would take days to draft at least 5% of their forces within a few days.

Shikaku had already pulled 10 out of the 40% needed and began sending the drafting notice.

There's a reason no one ever questioned why that man was the Commander.

Kakashi looked across the various booths in the restaurant, noting the many Shinobi wearing jackets present. The place was popular among Shinobi. Run by Akimichi meant not only the food was plentiful, but also gave discounts to Shinobi. He spotted Gai, Kurenai, Yugao (off duty), Anko, Asuma, and even Tenzo (or his public identity as Yamato) sitting at one of the booths, waiting for him. Asuma spotted him first, waving at him to join them.

As he walked, he caught some conversations among the various Shinobi.

"You won't believe this. I got my drafting orders."

"No way, already?"

"Yeah, I'm being assigned to the 6th Regiment. A Kuchiki of all people leads it."

"Ugh, Kuchiki? They're ever stuffier than the Hyuuga..."

'It's only been a few hours, and things are moving fast,' Hatake mentally quipped before taking a seat by Anko, "So what did I miss this morning?"

"Beside Elder Homura and Koharu, along with half a dozen others having a freak out over all the new rules." Asuma jovially summed it up before pointing to a dour Mitarashi, "And her having a panic attack becoming a sensei now."

The Tokubetsu Jōnin lightly growled, "Can it Sarutobi..."

"Really?" Kakashi eyed his (not) girlfriend, "Godaime-sama made you a teacher?"

"I'm the only one available since everyone else is doing something. Even Kushina got herself a new student too."

Huh, well, this day got more interesting. "So, who's your student?" The silver-haired scarecrow was handed a picture of a fifteen-year-old girl with pale skin, green hair in a ponytail, and violet eyes.

"Kuki Shinobu, Genin. Her team was meant to be in this year's Chunin exams but got held up on a mission. They arrived just in time as Sound and Sand attacked. Her teammates and sensei were killed." Anko muttered quietly, biting down on some meat.

Damn... "Who was her sensei?"

"It was Hiei," Asuma answered, blowing smoke from his cigarette.

"Darn," Kurenai shook her head. "He was a good man."

"Plenty of good people died that day," Gai said mournfully, giving the subject at had the seriousness it deserved. He looked at Anko, who seemed way too focused on her meal. "Hmm, you don't feel adequate to teach. Am I wrong?"

"Fuck no, I'm not," She muttered with her mouth partially full before swallowing. "What is the Godaime thinking? I'm not cut out to be a teacher, much less to a girl who lost her entire team!"

Nobody needed to ask why she felt that way. They all knew her history.

"It's a time of transition for the village," Yamato said. "Our roles are changing too. We do what the village needs-"

"Is that why you're no longer in the ANBU, Tenzo?" Asuma interrupted.

"It's Yamato now," He stressed. If they kept calling him that, he'd have to change his name again... "And yes, the Commander and the Hokage agreed my abilities are better served in another role now. Just like they decided Kushina-sama is suited to mentor another talented student."

At that, Yugao smiled fondly. "I am looking forward to meeting my fellow student. I always wanted to have a little kouhai" She turned to Anko, "The Hokage knows what she's doing. You should trust in the people who trust you with such responsibilities."

Anko sighs, "Maybe. The girl's a pretty good infiltrator and saboteur. I made Special Jonin because of those things. So... guess I do have the stuff to teach her."

She was patted on the shoulder by Hatake, "Need some tips for being a sensei?"

"You are the last person I want sensei advice from."

"Ouch."

A snorted chuckle and giggles came from the others at their bench while their sharp hearing overheard other Chunin and Jounin speaking about their new positions for the coming army to be built. As well as some idle gossip from the capital. "Things are already getting livelier here," Gai stated, sipping his drink.

"The whole village is lively, Gai," Yugao snorted, "Everyone is buzzing, be it good or bad."

Kurenai frowned, "While people are accepting their orders. Not everyone is very happy about it."

"Majority of the clans will be complaining for a long while," Yamato quipped, "Until Maiyuri-hime shuts them up, I'd imagine."

'That will likely have to be the case,' Hatake mentally mused before glancing at Anko, who leaned her head on his shoulder, "Showing open affection, you really must be worn out."

"Oh, shut up." Anko let out a low huff. "..." She looked at the silver-haired man, "How do you think this will go for us? As a nation, I mean?"

"Hmm," Kakashi thought for a long moment, "I am more wondering how the rest of the Nations will be handling this news."

Oh, most nations would be reeling right now. To say nothing of Lightning and Earth. The smaller countries were most likely panicking, for such an event had not happened in centuries.

Their world was shaken, and there was no going back now.

Kurenai looked into her drink, her gaze thoughtful. "Do you think she can do this?" She asked them. "Unifying Gogyou-Koku, just like that?"

"You were there when she made those speeches," Asuma grinned. "And you were just as impressed as the rest of us."

"I'm not doubting our lady's will, inspiring as it may be" The Shogun had a knack for making people believe in those things. Unity, prosperity, order. An end to the pointless shinobi cycle. Yes, Kurenai would have liked for her students not to know about war... But they have failed them in that regard. This expansion of the Land of Fire's borders to bring the other countries under their banner was not born out of a desire for conquest. It was just the princess tearing away this veil of fake 'civilization' and showing it for what it was. Greed fueled by blood money. A carefully designed machine that would keep on going forever.

They deserved better than that. They all did.

"It's a big future she promises us," Gai said, "We have to do our best in turn."

At that, his friends and peers couldn't help but agree. They were in this together now and would see through to the end.

Yugao raised her cup, "For the empire."

It was joined by the others' "For the empire."

XxX ~ several days later ~ XxX

Baki stared with understandable shock at the scroll from Amotsu that had just arrived this morning. So rattled by its contents, he had summoned an emergency meeting with the Suna council. Included in this meeting sat Gaara, with Temari and Kankuro standing behind him. The Ichibi Jinchurriki's expression was blank compared to his siblings and council members, who held varying degrees of shock in their eyes.

A woman in her mid-thirties rubbed her brow, "By the Gods," her hand came to her mouth, staring at everyone around her, "What does this mean for us?"

"Uniting Gogyou-Koku... Is such a thing possible?" An elderly councilman muttered.

Not wearing his usual battle attire or makeup, Kankuro runs a hand through his brunette hair, "This is crazy. Isn't this crazy?" He turned his gaze to his sister and little brother. "What the hell got into those folks over there?"

"Breaking the Shinobi cycle of warfare and blood money..." All eyes turned to Gaara, who stared at the scroll before setting it down. "Which would also mean an end of the Jinchurriki system." A few people gasped at that, alongside Temari. "If we become one nation, it would no longer be necessary to have a Jinchurriki."

"You would be the last one for Suna," the blond Kunoichi leaned to her young brother's side.

A few of the council grimaced but said nothing. By all rights, they shouldn't have been allowed in the chamber. But... the situation after the Sound-Sand Invasion had left their village in a precarious situation. They could not agree on a new Kazekage, and indeed they felt there was hardly anyone suitable for the role. Yet.

Rasa's children were groomed to take on greater responsibilities in the coming years. The hope was that one of them would be fit to inherit the Kazekage's hat eventually.

Yes, even Gaara was a possibility. It helped that the boy's endless bloodlust had vanished without a trace, and he seemed focused on working for his village's benefit. The previous cold-hearted nature had given way to a cold logic that honestly made him suitable for many tasks. Along with a sharp mind that just kept learning everything they threw at him.

But the day he, or his siblings, became Kage was still yet to come. Right now, the village is under direct supervision from the capital. Lord Tsukaru had not let them off their leash after their attempted betrayal. He called the shots directly, and the news had come from him first.

"Do we know Maiyuri Sasaki's intentions regarding the Land of Wind? Or the other larger countries, for that matter?" One of the council heads asked.

"Her declaration of expansion is directed towards the smaller nations nearer the Land of Fire," Another replied. "We have reports of their army marching towards the Land of Lions,"

"Madness!" One muttered in disbelief.

"At least we can be sure she'll leave the Great Nations alone... for the time being," Baki said, muttering out the last part.

"Once her empire grows large and strong enough, she'll attempt to coerce the others into adopting her banner. That is the most likely outcome."

"And where does the Land of Wind stand in all this?"

"It stands... wherever our daimyo wants it to"

That open statement said a lot. Their land was mostly desert. The Land of Fire provided many of the country's food imports. The treaty with Konoha assured cooperation between their villages so both countries could benefit. Wind received food, and the Land of Fire received more missions directly from the Land of Wind. The only people who suffered under the treaty were Suna, fearing their hidden village would eventually become... irrelevant and be assimilated into the country's military, disbanding its power structure entirely and the legacy of the first Kazekage.

And in a twist of fate, it was Konoha whose semi-autonomy was over if the reports were accurate.

"...What do we do?" One of the council heads asked, "Do we draft plans for an eventuality?"

'Eventuality' means 'do we prepare in case the Land of Wind choose to join this Asahi Empire'?

Talks like that had led to the Sound-Sand Invasion in the first place.

"You should all stop thinking of this as something that will harm us," Temari said firmly, stepping closer to the large table. Though she was here to learn, she would not leave without speaking her piece. "That line of thinking led to us betraying our lord, risking a vital treaty with the Land of Fire, AND got both the daimyo and our Kage killed."

Nobody replied. They knew she was right.

"Whatever happens now, it's out of our hands. Maiyuri Sasaki decided the shinobi system was over, and the damndest thing is... we are responsible for that; OUR invasion, the one she took part in to defend her people, led her to start all this."

Temari sharply turned her gaze to Gaara once he put his hand on hers. The blond Kunoichi calmed herself before leaning back behind Gaara, who soon spoke, "Whatever happens now. It is for Daimyo Tsukaru to decide. Let us focus on our people and what we can do for them. The future is not here just yet for us."

Baki and the rest of the council could only accept those words with a nod.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Haku, Kouhei, and Chōjūro were all out of breath as they ran to the Mizukage tower after a messenger scroll came from the Land of Fire's capital. The information within the scroll sent a wave of pure shock through those three, alongside Ao and Mei Terumi, as they gawked at the declaration. "They are creating an empire!?" Kouhei nearly yelled, sitting on a couch in the kage office with his team. "What are those hippies smoking?!"

Ao only looked with a paled expression to his Mizukage, who kept an unreadable expression going over the scroll again. "How would this affect our alliance with Konoha?"

"At present," Mei spoke slowly, "Not at all. Shogun Maiyuri focuses on the Land of Lions and smaller nations. Which is a sound plan." Build up this Asahi Empire by bringing in the smaller nations first. But she no doubt figures not everyone will be open to the idea if the stories of the Lion's Daimyo are led to be believed.

Haku rose from the couch, coming to the Mizukage's desk, "Zabuza-Sama told me stories of Daimyo Kanako. She will start a fight just out of spite against the Shogun. Will our friends be drawn into that battle?"

"Our friends? Or a whisker-cheeked Uzumaki you're fond of," The Hyoton user glared slightly at a teasing Kouhei.

Shaking her head, the young brunette looks to their leader, "What do we do?"

The Mizukage remained pensive, locking her fingers before her face as she leaned on her desk.

"Kiri is recovering financially and in terms of manpower after the Bloody Mist period. The Land of Water's trade routes remain secure. But we will have to reject any mission from any country the Land of Fire enters a conflict with... until said conflicts are resolved," She added the last part with a shrug. "For the moment, our approach shall be 'wait and see.'"

"Is that wise?" Ao brought up. "We might be hit monetarily in the long run."

"Maiyuri-sama strikes me as a smart young woman. I'm sure she knows the benefits of seeking 'intermediaries' in some of her operations," The auburn-haired woman replied. "It's best we clear things up before long. I want cooperation between our nations without Water being dragged into her wars."

It was an uncomfortable position to stay on the sidelines and watch where the tide might turn. But Kiri's waters had been stained with blood for far too long. They were not ready, and least of all willing, to get into a fight.

One thing was certain, the currents were changing, and they would have to adapt to the times. So far, their treaty with Konoha and the Land of Fire benefited their country, and they would need to maintain ties with them for the village's prosperity. It was a thin line, but she would act to the best of her ability to ensure Kirigakure would be safe.

Just like the real Yagura would have wanted.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"Impudent, self-righteous children..."

The grumblings of the Tsuchikage were minor compared to the cacophony of sounds coming from his office. With multiple Shinobi going into overdrive to get a clear image of what was happening. At one side of the room, radio operators were fiddling with the equipment, constantly requesting updates from their agents on the field to relay info on the Land of Fire's army's movements.

Kitsuchi stood by his father's side. Arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the diminutive yet powerful man going through report after report. Grumbling all the way. "'Rising Sun Empire,'" He scoffed, "The gall of that brat."

"Take it easy, old man," Kitsuchi rumbled. "You're gonna give yourself a heart attack."

"Hah! If Hiruzen Sarutobi himself could not kill me, then my own heart won't," The large-nosed Kage derided. "Hmph, the shame that man must be feeling. His apprentice didn't last a year before she relinquished her village's autonomy."

"Indeed," his son muttered, observing the Shinobi working at their stations. "I excepted better from a Senju."

"Tsunade is a far cry from Hashirama or Tobirama. How they must weep with such disgrace," Ōnoki shook his head before growling, "Then there is that damn news of Kushina's miraculous return and discovering her son is that wretched Minato Namikaze's child as well."

Kitsuchi rubbed his chin, "That was far too suspicious. Especially after the Kyuubi incident, one would assume she would have been there to deal with that."

His father scoffed, "No matter. We will get to them sooner or later. Finish the work we started decades ago. With the added pleasure of wiping out that Namikaze bloodline." Ōnoki glared at the radio workers, "Has anything more come from our agents?"

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A Kumo Nin was kneeling before a desk, bowing his head, "Our agents have only just received this news, Lord Raikage."

Sitting at the desk was the towering, muscular frame of the dark-skinned, blond-haired kage in his Raikage robes. His chiseled face gave no emotion save for a pronounced scowl on his lips. Standing at his side was a beautiful dark-skinned young woman with short white hair with green eyes. Clothed in a long-sleeved, high-collared dress shirt and skirt, with high heel sandals. She glanced at her village's leader, "This is quite disconcerting, my lord."

Raikage A had to agree as he both grunted and growled, "I want daily reports from our agents within the Land of Fire."

"Hai, for Ei-sama's glory." the Kumo shinobi bowed again before quickly standing and leaving the office.

A nodded, "For Ei-sama's glory." The man sighed before glancing at his aide, "Any other reports, Mebui?"

"Nothing with the shock of what is transpiring in the Land of Fire."

"And what's the word from the daimyo?"

"Observe but do not engage."

"Hmm..." The Raikage grunted, shifting his focus to the reports about the estimated numbers of Asahi soldiers that had mobilized. A regiment of three thousand soldiers had been sent to conquer the Land of Lions, with three regiments on standby and yet five more mobilizing in every direction from the Land of Fire's borders.

The situation was developing fast. Kumo could not allow itself to fall behind.

"Sir!" One of the ninjas on the radio called out, "The Land of Lions are mobilizing their troops. They seem intent on engaging the Land of Fire's army!"

"What are they hoping to accomplish?" A muttered, "The Land of Lions will not win in a fight against the Land of Fire."

"I don't think that matters to them, sir," Mebui replied.

"Ohhh, the plot thickens~."

The sudden sultry voice made several of the seasoned ninja snap in its direction, wary of how someone could have snuck up on them. The answer was clear once they saw the supposed 'intruder.' Sitting by the open window in the office was a woman of outstandingly good looks, long limbs nimble with sleek muscles, flawless dark skin, flowing black purple hair done in a ponytail, and golden irises shone with interest as a wide grin adorned her lips. She was dressed in a sleek black sleeveless bodysuit that left her shoulders and arms bare and even daringly showing the sides of her sizeable cleavage. She wore an orange scarf around her neck and a purple sash on her waist, while her forearms were wrapped in yellow wraps over metal guards, the same with her leg guards and steel-tipped shoes.

This woman was many things to the Shinobi of Kumo. A legendary kunoichi, a peerless fighter, a scoundrel, a source of pointless drama, a headache.

To A, she was all those things neatly packed under the title of 'cousin.'

"Yoruichi," He growled at the woman. "You were supposed to be with the ANBU in case we need to deploy them!"

"Eh, Soifon's got it handled." The woman waved it off, vaulting over the window and into the office. No one else in the entirety of Kumo would ever disregard the Raikage's orders like that. Much less get away with it as Yoruichi of the Shihōin clan could. "Wanted to be here, hear the news live myself" She casually sat on his desk, crossing her arms as she smirked. "No word about the Red Death? Been itching for our rematch," She chuckled mirthfully at the memories of her battles with the fiery redhead, 'Thirteen years since you were 'gone.' Tsk tsk tsk, letting a girl hanging like that is poor manners, Kushi~.'

A groaned, rubbing his eyes, "Kushina Uzumaki is a Dainin now. A personal guard of the new Shogun. I don't need you picking a fight and causing a damn war."

"Well... I could still pay a visit and celebrate with her~." Mebui blinked, hearing the sensual purr from the other woman.

"I do not have you anywhere near the Land of Fire just to cause some anarchy!"

Yoruichi wiggled a finger in her ear from her cousin's bellowing roar at her face. "Well, I'm not deaf. But that ringing will take a while to go away."

A snarl came from her cousin's throat, "Go pester Bee or something."

"But it's more fun pissing you off, so no! Besides, hearing the news of the Land of Fire becoming an empire sounds interesting. 'Rising Sun Empire' rolls off the tongue, right?" Yoruichi smirked while A scowled back.

"Won't be interesting when said empire turns our way." Especially after it assimilates enough of the smaller nations around it to prove a dangerous fighting force even against them, the Land of Lightning was renowned for being the strongest military force in Gogyou-Koku. However, that could shift once Maiyuri Sasaki amasses new forces from the lands she gains in her campaign.

Already they had mobilized a large portion of Konoha's Shinobi stationed at the capital, which most likely meant they would draft several Konoha's forces away from their hidden village and incorporate them into the army.

With lesser numbers engaged in their usual activities and the village empty of their full numbers, launching an invasion of Konoha could have been a fruitful endeavor on their part. Could is the right word. Attacking Konoha right now would most likely draw the ire of the Shogun. Villages fighting each other to avoid confrontation with their countries' military was the standard practice. But what happened now that the Konoha shinobi was part of the royal army?

It would mean war with the Land of Fire. And jumping into a conflict without measuring their enemies' capabilities would be a great misstep on their part. They must first observe Asahi's actions and assess their military capabilities. It would risk allowing their empire to expand and become stronger, but at the same time, they'd be tipping their hand. They had not mobilized their Shinobi for a war. A didn't like playing it safe when there could be such consequences in the long run. But so long as the Daimyo remained undecisive, his hands were tied.

He had the strongest military in the continent and didn't want to aggravate the expanding power. If A had it his way, he would have already been planning assassination attempts on the princess. As it stood, those plans would remain drafts until they could take advantage of the situation.

"The daimyo doesn't know what to do," Yoruichi pointed out as though she could tell what he was thinking. "His predecessors hadn't dealt with this for almost a century. The court became too used to the way we ninja run things."

"It works for us so far," A countered.

"Sure, but at the same time, nobody has a real advantage over anyone. Three major wars, minor conflicts, and skirmishes; where did that get us?" The Raikage grumbled as Yoruichi answered her question, "We've been stuck in this weird deadlock with no real growth or advantage to be made. Maiyuri Sasaki is the first person to shake things up finally."

A glared, "So how does that benefit us, exactly?"

"No idea," his cousin shrugged, "We keep tabs on our enemies and plan how to face them once we know what we are dealing with." She smirked, "Besides, I know you are bored out of your mind being cooped up here for so long. Maybe this girl might be a fun fight like Minato was, or wait a few years and see how good a fight his brat can give you?"

The Raikage had to tip his hat for the Leaf hiding the fact Minato Namikaze had a son. And with the Red Death, Kushina Uzumaki is the mother, no less. None of their spies even found a trace of that hidden truth till finally revealed upon Kushina's return. Guess sending a team to the Chunin exams this year paid off, in retrospect. "What do we know about Naruto Uzumaki?"

Mebui conveyed information, "He was thought to have been a dead last with no real skill. We assume Konoha hid that since his performance in the Chunin Exams showed he is far more talented than he lets on. His Shoton Bloodline Limit also caught us by surprise, along with his Jinchurriki status. He displayed remarkable fighting prowess and could pacify Suna's Ichibi Jinchurriki. Much like his mother, he became a Dainin but also stated he and Shogun Maiyuri seem to have struck a budding friendship."

"Hah!" Yoruichi chuckled, "Well, he's a chip off the old block like his parents."

"You may get your wish one of these days, Yoruichi," The Raikage said to the woman, "One way or another, I believe a fight between our nations will be inevitable."

The woman grinned in a very cat-like manner, "Just point me where Kushina is, cuz. The game is back on~."

A let out a deep humming sound, rumbling from his chest. He knew that Kumo would need to adapt if they wanted their nation to ensure the superiority they had enjoyed for decades remained.

They wouldn't let some upstart brat rock the boat because of her ambitions.

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It was raining today in the Rain Village like it often did. Their only hope of seeing the skies clear was their God, who would make sunny days for the often-wounded village. But today, their lord had not addressed the downpour. He let it fall freely as his mind centered on the recent events.

Once more, the Land of Fire had started a war. This time a war of a magnitude that hadn't been seen in centuries. Their ambitions, their greed, never ceased. Pain would cry for the suffering the smaller countries would endure, had he any more tears left to shed.

"I could stop it before it reaches us," He muses from his spot on the tower, watching the rain continue to fall.

"You could," His newest advisor said with a patient tone. "But then, how will they understand your philosophy? How will they be enlightened?"

Pain could feel Tobi shift in the background, watching Bai Shen's every move. The masked man was always wary of the demon, expecting him to betray them at every turn. But the demon was not a threat. He was one of the faithful and had shared with him invaluable things. He was his God, after all, his 'Jashin.'

Bai Shen leaned to Pain's side, "Allow Sasaki to play her war of unification. The conflict will rouse the pain within the masses and empower you. The true horrors of war shall be laid bare to the young Shogun. Bloodening her hands like all who came before her in their goals of conquest."

"Then, at the right moment, show her the errors of her transgression." Pain finished, staring ahead to the skies above.

"Exactly," The hooded demon bore a wicked smile.

Close by stood Konan, who observed the conversation while keeping her eyes on Tobi and Bai Shen. While she held suspicions against both, she wouldn't question her leader. If these two proved to go against their goals, Pain could wipe them out with ease. But... She was still human and felt a pang of worry in her heart.

'I shouldn't worry. Nagato can handle whatever is thrown at him. We will get through this. And bring real peace to the world.'

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"It is amazing how easy it is to play him like a fiddle, isn't it?"

Tobi spoke beside Bai Shen as they roamed through a building hallway. The fanatical demonic man chuckled, "Delusory beings like him have always proven to be feeble minds when stroking their ego." He placed his hands behind his back, "Everything is moving accordingly. Zu Zhong's endeavor with the snake will show results soon. Which should put a wrench in the Asahi Empire's campaign."

"Are you sure you're keeping a leash on him?" Tobi questioned as he narrowed his visible eye. "Orochimaru's incredibly opportunistic nature allows him to spot the smallest opening."

"All our aid to him comes personally and solely from Zhu Zhang's craft. He will get no knowledge or tools to use himself. He is dependent on Zu Zhang if he wants to further his own goals."

The masked man grunted, "It is my experience that Orochimaru is more trouble than he's worth. Keep him around so long as he's useful, don't let him in the plans, and cut him off when his usefulness ceases, or he becomes a liability."

"Peace, brother Tobi!" The demon's mangled half of his face twisted into a horrible grin. "We've been at this for a long, long time. Through ups and downs, we have learned to refine how we 'grease the gears of history."

"Yet Dhunarak, an Ascendant, botched his mission spectacularly," Tobi derided, "In his ego, he underestimated the enemy, and now an idealistic princess has gone a warpath to unify the lands."

Bai Shen unhooked a hand from his back, waving a circle. "It is not on the timetable we would have preferred... but we can still use this situation" He stopped, and so did Tobi. The two men turned to face each other. "The time for Her return is nigh, but not yet, not yet" He shook his head. "This war will need to continue. The unrest in the nations and the chaos brewing from our agent's action in Gogyou-Koku and the rest of the world must go on for as long as possible."

Tobi looked at him in silence for a second, "How long?"

"We need at least five years."

"Five years?" The masked man replied, "We'll need to pull every resource and trick at our disposal to ensure that" Prolonging a conflict was already tricky business, but the looming war of this magnitude... it was doable.

"Five is the bare minimum; then it will most likely take us a year or two to finalize Her revival" The hooded demon leaned in. "Keep Pain on the path. We will make sure the Nations, and the world, fall to chaos." He grasped Tobi's shoulder with one hand. "We are close, so close. Five years is nothing in the large scheme of things. All we need to do is ensure the gears keep turning and keep the mongrels divided."

Tobi slowly nodded. "For the new world, born from the ashes of the old."

A twisted, warped grin overtook the demon's features once more. "Let chaos take us all."

Chapter 68: Hold onto the past and embrace the future

Chapter Text

Tachio Mokoto has served in the royal army for five years now. Though the days of fighting in wars were long since over due to the shinobi villages, it didn't mean the imperial forces sat on their hands all day. Fighting bandits, securing their borders, hunting demons and other monsters. Theirs was a dangerous world. They still needed to protect their homeland.

Tachio was not an ambitious man; he was content with his position as a rank-and-file soldier. Spear in his hand, he followed the orders of his superiors without question or complaint. He figured he'd serve until his middle years without anything too exciting in his career.

The last months proved him and everyone wrong.

First, the Invasion of Konoha, the capital, was placed on alert. Konoha destroyed the Blood Leash, a monumental victory for the Land of Fire. Then, the Fall of the Land of Trees, the fight against the terrible demons he sadly had not been present for, did not have the honor of fighting alongside his comrades that day. He had not witnessed Princess Maiyuri's legendary speech, which he regretted terribly. His comrades spoke of that day with such awe.

He did, however, hear their Shogun's determination as the unification campaign started.

And so they marched to bring forth the new era.

The Land of Lions resisted, their soldiers strong but not numerous enough to contend with the might of the Asahi Army. Many of their auxiliaries were recruits given the minimum training and gear, and peasants were taken from their homes and told to fight and die or suffer the consequences. When many surrendered, they were given the proper treatment as prisoners of war, a status that would change once the campaign was over.

There'd be no prisoners or enemies but new citizens of the Empire.

First, they had to remove the last bastions of resistance.

After over a week of battle, the fighting had reached the Land of Lion's capital, with the sounds of weapons clashing and guns firing continuing even if they dwindled over time. Tachio and his companions followed their Commander through the castle's steps, downed enemies littering their path.

Their Commander, a man in his forties, wearing the haori and armor denoting his rank, marched with a hand resting on the inside of his yukata while another rested on the hilt of his sword. His usual calm and, dare he say it, goofy demeanor was replaced with a stern air befitting the situation. He scratched his stubbled chin. "Any word from my son?"

"Sergeant Ichigo has subdued the western front."

"Good. I'm glad I don't need to hold his hand."

Tachio droned, "I don't think you've done that in a long while, Commander Shiba."

By Amaterasu, the sergeant was already twenty and married (to a Kuchiki, no less). Where did the time go? Speaking of the Commander's family, "Lieutenant Kaien secured the Eastern front."

"This just leaves us and the North, and our three-pronged attack worked like a charm. Got to hand it to those Naras. They know how to plan."

The Land of Lions had a strong natural defense built at the base of a mountain with only three ways to get into the capital city of Raion. Strongly fortified walls would prevent most people from trying to cause trouble. However, that would be the case if this nation's military was like it was a hundred years ago.

Unlike the disgraceful current ruler, Daimyo Kaito knew how to make a proper army.

"Commander Isshin!" A female soldier called out, running.

"Report!"

The armored-clad woman came to a stop, catching her breath. "The Raion troops at the Northern gates are surrendering in droves. Only a small few are putting up an actual fight. The Northern Gate is ours, sir."

Tachio gazed ahead beside his Commander; sure enough, the enemy forces lowered their weapons or dropped to their knees in defeat. A dozen, if at that, were putting up a meager defense. They were likely loyalists to Daimyo Kanako. Isshin grunted, looking to his people, "Advance!"

They moved as a united force, a far cry from the remaining enemy forces in disarray. Their morale was low, and their numbers dwindled by desertion and surrender. Tachio's spear parried away a blade and pierced into a shoulder, pinning the enemy to the ground with a cry. His Commander moved between the Lion soldiers with extreme agility and speed, almost a blur. His blade cut through armor and skin, drawing blood into geysers.

On and on, they advanced, unstoppable, unrelenting like a tidal wave.

A wave of change.

Charging in, they advanced inside the castle at the city's heart, going further through the many halls and stairs. Opposition varied from point to point; some soldiers surrendered and bowed, and others stood their ground and fought. The result was the same. The Asahi forces were not deterred in the least.

They stood by the great gates of the throne room. Commander Isshin took point and held his blade firmly in his hands. A blur of movement from his arms, and the gate was cut into pieces.

They advanced and were met with at least two dozen soldiers, the first row kneeling with firearms in hand, the second row with spears and blades. Then, at the center back sat the Daimyo on her throne. Daimyo Kanako was a woman in her fifties, her hair done in a flashy style, decorated to the brim with jewels and other adornments. She had a look of utter fury and indignity to her.

Isshin looked on fearlessly but did not advance yet. "Kanako Toshino, the Asahi Empire has seized your lands. Your citizens have bowed in surrender and become citizens of the Empire. Surrender, and you will be spared."

"You miserable curs, you dare attack MY lands. Take what is MINE by RIGHT!" She hollered. "You think you can get away with it? You think I'll BOW in defeat to some little girl with delusions of grandeur!?" She stood from her throne in rage. "Every last soldier here will die for me because I command it!"

With how nervous and frightened the soldiers looked, he greatly doubted that.

Well, calling them soldiers was generous. These were farmers, business owners, and any other profession but one being the battlefield. None of them held their respective weapons properly. They all radiated terror at the sight of real warriors before them. Yet here they stood, likely through threats of death of themselves or their loved ones. Or to be stripped of all they held dear to them.

Whatever the reason was, it was shameful and cowardly of this land's Daimyo using her people like fodder.

"People of Raion," Isshin spoke with calm authority. "Unlike this vile, poor excuse of a human being who forced you into a battle that was never yours, I am giving you a choice. You can surrender and live."

"What are you waiting for, you worthless ingrates!" The Daimyo screamed.

Isshin continued ignoring the woman, "The Asahi Empire Does not wish you to be forced onto the frontlines of war. You will not have to fear stepping out of your homes and being taken by a greedy, selfish hag for her armies. Or be forced as a servant and be maltreated by her at every turn."

"KILL THESE FOOLS! KILL THEM ALL!"

"You can live in actual peace. Enjoy your life and be with your families. Wouldn't that be better than being her slave?"

Kanako's voice was almost horse as she kept screaming louder and louder, "IF NONE OF YOU KILL THESE INVADERS, I WILL BUTCHER YOUR FAMILIES IN FRONT OF YOU! THEN I WILL SKIN EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU FOR DEFYING ME!" Her screeching echoed throughout the room and halls.

But not a single shot was fired, and no weapon moved to strike the Asahi Commander and his troops. Instead, the Raion soldiers gazed at Isshin with a look not of fear. But hope, "We can go home?" A female officer in shoddy armor questioned with tears in her eyes.

"I'LL KILL YOU!"

Isshin ignored the hollering Daimyo and looked at the female soldier, "You can all go home."

The woman trembled, and she wasn't alone. "P-Please, we never wanted to fight. T-They told me they'd kill us if we didn't."

"I understand," He said as gently as he could. "Just lower your weapons. I promise you'll be safe."

The 'soldiers' all stared in silence, even as the Daimyo kept shouting at them to throw away their lives for her. Tachio was certain that any other time they would have, for fear of the woman, of her soldiers, was enough to force anyone to pick a weapon and fight. Taking their chances on the battlefield rather than face certain execution.

But what did they have to fear now? A woman who wielded no power or authority without the very soldiers she oppressed her people with? She had sent them all to fight and surrounded herself with a last vestige of defense from forced conscripts, expecting her word to be absolute still.

One by one, the soldiers dropped their weapons.

"What? No. NO!" The Daimyo shouted; she grabbed one of the man's arms and shoved him forward. "Fight for me, you fools! Fight me for me!" She approached another, yet they all backed away from her. "I'm the Daimyo! My lineage has ruled this land for generations! Your lives are sworn to me! So you must give them for my sake because I DEMAND it!"

The frightened conscripts moved away from her, fearing she might pick up one of the discarded weapons and use it against them.

But it seemed it did not even cross their minds. Kanako looked around desperately, hoping to find anyone who would fight for her.

And upon finding none, she truly looked lost.

"I'm...!" Her breathing came out ragged. "I'm the lord of this nation! You can't...!" She stumbled back, overwhelmed by this sense of... powerlessness. "I order you! Why aren't you- Why aren't you obeying me!?" She cried out in hysterics. Unable to understand 'why' her orders weren't working. Why was this happening despite all the power she wielded?

Tachio saw something break in her eyes, realizing she had no power. Her land was being taken from her, and no one could obey her. There was absolutely nothing she could do.

"Obey me..." She muttered, falling back on her throne as her voice cracked. "Don't let them... take my lands from me." At this point, she was begging brokenly.

Tachio clicked her tongue. What a pitiful sight. A woman of supreme pride, so secured of her superiority for so long, had no way of comprehending a reality in which she was no longer in control.

Isshin looked at the woman who kept muttering to herself with an unreadable look and decided he had enough. "Take her away," He ordered his soldiers, so they did; she didn't even fight.

A fairly tall, lean man with short, spiky black hair and aqua-green eyes was wiggling a finger in his right ear as he entered the throne room. Adorned in samurai garms stylized to his liking, he observed as the now catatonic Daimyo was escorted out by several of his uncle's men. "I could hear that damn woman from the first floor."

Isshin chuckled while a Raion man glared from where Kanako was dragged away, "She deserves her head cut off." The Commander sharply looked at the man.

"I don't blame any of you for being angry or wanting revenge. But don't let your heart be fueled by hate. Or you end up like Kanako or worse. From here on out, live free and love with all your heart." While a few wanted to protest, every one of Raion nodded with a look of exhaustion and elation. "Attend to your families. And tell every citizen of the Land of Lions, they are free."

With those words, the people began to leave the throne room. Leaving only the Asahi Commander, his men, and his smirking Lieutenant, "You stole that quote from Aunt Masaki," Kaien snorted out a chuckle.

"Hey, my wife is the eloquent one." Isshin's more normal smile had finally returned before gesturing for Kaien and Tachio to follow. "Let the rest of Raion know they are free."

Opening a glass door that led to a large balcony, the trio came out to see nearly every citizen of Raion standing out in the courtyard alongside Asahi soldiers. The smirk never left Kaien's lips while Tachio cocked a brow and grabbed the newly made Asahi flag held by one of the flagmen that followed them. It was rather simplistic but got the point across with a brown lower center, an orange semi-circle symbolizing the sun rising over the land, with various thick lines being its rays.

Letting out a victorious roar, Isshin brought up the flag of their new Empire to wave for all to see. The Asahi soldiers and Land of Lions people loudly cheered. It was like night and day compared to an hour ago as Tachio watched with awe. From the depths of despair and fear, now ovation and merriment glowed from now-free citizens of the land. Tachio could see nearly every person of Raison with joyful tears in their eyes.

For the budding newly made Asahi Empire, this was their first victory. Their first conquest brought the freedom of a nation from a tyrannical ruler. The sun crested upon the horizon as the Commander waved the flag fervently.

Tachio Mokoto was a simple rank-and-file soldier. But on this day, he felt something moved from the depths of his heart and soul as he took in all before him. He did not even realize he was cheering beside his Commander and Lieutenant as his mind was sure of one thing. 'No one will forget this day...'

XxX ~ the following morning ~ XxX

Kuroreimei would be the first to admit the sights were very novel to her. An entire city celebrated like an impromptu festival, with cheers and yells of joy, people throwing confetti made out of hastily torn-up paper, and even more than a few plates were broken in a fit of euphoria. The streets of Amotsu were filled with merriment from a sense of victory and pride.

After over a week, the Rising Sun Empire had achieved its first victory, and now its borders had expanded.

Her childhood days in old Lanka were a blur at times, and the days of chaos that had swept over the world drowned in tragedy and pain. The celebrations in their ancient kingdom were now religious affairs or remembering accounts of important events, which took a lot of work as their people struggled to survive.

She looked upon these people and wished she could see such joy in her own. To see them more than just surviving, the queen of Lanka wanted them to thrive.

...And that's why she had come today. Naruto's message to her son Kyoka had been an unexpected development. The boys talked occasionally, catching up on recent events since their battle against the slavers. Naruto had been rather busy lately and could not communicate properly.

He summarized events with just a few words, 'So I committed treason but then got promoted. It's a whole thing.'

There were questions, of course, but Naruto had brushed them aside in favor of a message from his lord. The newly minted Shogun of the Empire.

A proposition to the people of Lanka.

The council had debated for hours, but Kuroreimei held firm in her position. She would visit the Shogun and hear what she had to say.

She felt it was fate after all; she was summoned not by one but two Heirs of Rama.

Of course, she would not be traveling alone.

Her entourage, with their demonic traits carefully hidden under illusion and shapeshifting, consisted of her son, whose armored looks did not stand out much from celebrations. Her daughter, who looked at everything and anything with barely concealed disgust, most likely grumbling internally at how easy the humans had it. Mitsuko merely followed with a calm gait and eyes closed in concentration. (or maybe she had advanced to a form of walk-based narcolepsy). And the last member of their party who insisted on coming, Etsuko.

Now, they all stood out in their way. Kyoka's wild brown mane and armor. Maikako's bright yellow hair and clothes. Mitsuko's lovely looks and highly stylish attire. Her majesty's pale skin, red eyes, and deep black hair were eye-catching. But the people around them were too caught up in their celebration to pay them much mind, honestly.

But Etsuko, even while hiding those red horns with shapeshifting, the girl stood out. Or, more fittingly, she stood above everyone else. Etsuko was a massive oni-lady, at 8'8 and with very prominent muscles. She had long, white hair bound between orange rods into a ponytail at the back, which faded into aqua green and then blue the further it went, ending in rectangular. She had large, orange eyes that stared wonderfully at everything around her, and she wore gold hoop earrings on both ears. Her outfit was a sleeveless white garment with a diamond-shaped design on both sides and an indigo, wisp-patterned bottom half. She wore red hakama pants, sandals, and a large purple and white nio-dasuki behind her back.

"Ahhhhh!" She made a sound of utmost cheer and wonderment. "There's so much food here!"

Maikako deadpanned, observing her longtime friend nearly bouncing on the balls of her feet while her endowed bosom jostled in every direction. Besides, Etsuko's height alone garnered much attention from the humans as is. Her pleasing feminine form and lean, toned muscles made many men and some women slightly lustful.

"You're acting like a kid," Kuro's daughter grumbles.

"Oh, come on!" The towering woman beamed with a bright smile, "This has got to be the coolest thing we've seen in years, and you're not impressed?" The smaller Oni rolled her eyes, "And this is why you are still a virgin."

"SHUT UP!" Nobody listened much to the loud, flustering yell from the tiny, blushing Oni woman.

Kuro sighed, rubbing her temples. "Awesome! You guys are here!" Her head shot up, seeing Naruto standing on a street lamp above them, beaming. "Hold on, I'll tell the boss, and he'll be here!"

The raven-haired demon queen blinked beside her children, Mitsuko and Etsuko, at the sight of the blond exploding into smoke. Only the towering Oni looked confused, "He exploded?"

Maikako facepalmed, "That's his Shadow Clone trick I told you about."

"OH."

"I swear all your brains went into your muscles and boobs."

Mitsuko glanced at her Highness, "His aura seems brighter than before."

"Notice he wasn't wearing his Leaf Handband?" Kyoka questioned everyone. "Something's changed in him."

A scoffed snort came from Maikako, "He's still a brat."

"Missed you too." The blond demon girl nearly leaped out of her skin as everyone saw Naruto dryly standing behind his fellow blond. "Did you get more surly than before, or is it just me?" He looked to everyone else with a big wave and smile, "Hey!"

Kuro giggled, waving back, "Hello, Naruto." She looked him over, seeing his new attire, "Those new clothes suit you quite well, my young friend."

The blond Uzumaki chuckled, scratching his head, "Perks being a Dainin now." He blinked as he noticed Maikako coming right up to him. "What?"

Instead of replying, the Oni female walked around the Uzu boy before standing in front of him again. Putting her hand at the top of her head, she moved it towards the other blond, where it came to his just at the base of his neck. "...No way! You got taller?!"

"Well, it's called growing up. All kids do that eventually. Though it might have skipped you?"

Knowing her child, Kuro merely put a hand on her shoulder and applied the right amount of frost magic to keep Maikako from bursting into flames. It would not do for her to create a bonfire on a busy street like this.

"It is good to see you again," The queen of demons smiled gently while at the same time directing a 'look' at her daughter. Making her grumble and shake off her grip before petulantly crossing her arms. "I believe you are taking us to the shogun, correct?"

"Oh, right!" He brightened up with a beaming smile. "Come on. I'll take you right to her!" He motioned for them to follow him, and so they did. "Man, you won't believe everything happening around here."

"More so than when we took down the Leash?" Kyoka said mirthfully, talking to Naruto with the same air of familiarity one held for those who become fire-forged comrades. Their assault on Blood Leash was a moment they remembered very well, after all.

"As hard as that was, I think I've gotten into even worse things..." Naruto said with a drawl.

"Awww, you guys got all the fun!" Etsuko grumbled, "I had to stay in Lanka at the time, guard the fort and all that."

"You missed out a lot, uh..." He trailed off, realizing he didn't know the enormous woman's name.

"I'm Etsuko!" She said brightly with a large smile. "I would have wrecked some serious slaver shit had I been with you guys."

"I bet!" Naruto excitedly said, having to crank up his neck as he looked at the imposing oni-lady. "You're huge!"

"Damn right!" Etsuko closed her eyes as she lifted her arms, flexing her prominent muscles with no small amount of pride. "I'm one of Lanka's strongest!" The moment she gave her proclamation, she hit her head with a store sign. "ACK!"

"But not the brightest." Maikako grinned, enjoying her friend's now red and bruised nose.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"People are very high spirits," Kyoka mentioned as they strolled through the celebrating Amotsu following Naruto. "Obtaining the Land of Lions is your new Empire's first step."

The blond Uzumaki nodded, beaming, "Brought down a tyrant and saved their people."

"And how will those 'people' be treated in your Empire?" Maikako spoke up with a scowl.

"To live their lives freely to do as they wish."

"Uh-huh, I'll just bet-" Maikako grunted painfully, being smacked on the head by her dryly glaring mother.

Naruto deadpans at Kyoka, "How are you two siblings again?"

The demon prince chuckled good-naturally. "I'd like to say our respected fathers were very different people. But at any rate. A Dainin?"

"A rank to those who officially serve the Sasaki royal family. It's a special rank outside the normal Shinobi ones."

Mitsuko brought herself into the conversation, "You attained it through treason?" A nervous chuckle escaped the young adolescent, "An explanation would be helpful."

"...Well, a mission to a place called Han'ei opened my eyes to a lot," Naruto went over the events that led him and his team to go against their orders in aiding a vile Daimyo with the rebel faction against the said leader. Which also led to reuniting with a member of the Uzumaki clan and facing down a monstrous Oni in service to the Cult of Jashin.

Kuro's eyes glared at the mention of the Cult, "I had prayed to Shiva in hoping those beasts had died out long ago." She glanced at the boy, "And you allowed the rebels to kill the Daimyo?"

"Yeah... He had it coming for all he did," there was no regret in his voice. Nor did he have any when it came to that bastard.

You broke your promise! I'll kill you, Uzumaki!

A sharp pang came to the blond's heart, recalling Aiko's rage at him. He quickly shook off the memory of the past before grinning at the others, "Things changed after that. But I've been talking about me all day. How have you guys been?"

"We have recovered from Blood Leash's raid." Kuro said, "It was a wake-up call; we had been too complacent, trusting in the distant nature of our island from the mainland. I've been organizing a portion of my people into a proper fighting force," She explained, "I'll admit, military matters are not my forte. But it is a good thing many Tengu are living with us." The bird yokai were sages in war, martial arts, and strategy. They were shaping Lanka's people into something that could protect their homes should the need arise.

"We've all been doing my part making sure our home is safe this time," Kyoka added. "The world is changing again, and we're not gonna get caught unaware like last time."

"Not if the Cult is still around..." Maikako said with a low growl. Her words still had a noticeable worry to them aside from the anger.

The Cult had been as much their enemy as they were the rest of the world. "That time in the Land of Trees... there were so many demons, but they weren't like you..."

"Hellborn and earthborn," Kuro says lowly. "Earthborn demons are part of the world, and we are its wrath. We are its hunger. Our kind comes from the volatile yet necessary functions of this planet. We can be people, or we can be monsters. Hellborn demons, though... are born from malice, darkness, and destruction. Some are cunning beings; others are wild forces of voracity. We are alike, yet very different as well."

"Not like your people can tell the difference," Her daughter quipped, which earned a glare from her mother.

"Maikako!" She hissed.

"Nah, she's right," Naruto shrugged. "I don't think many humans know or even care to know. They'd see all demons as dangerous."

"We are dangerous," Mitsuko said, her voice calm yet insightful. "There are wild demons after all, but the difference there depends on sapience, who among us are animals and who are people. Back when I turned, I was a rampant creature."

Her companions gave gentle, understanding gazes, "It wasn't your fault." Etsuko softly said.

"It wasn't," She acknowledged. "But I was still dangerous."

There was much more to it, but Naruto felt he shouldn't pry. Thankfully, the castle was in sight, "I hope you and Maiyuri can reach an understanding then. We're all going to need to work together now," he had no doubt.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

A grumble came from the towering Oni woman who had to bend down quite a bit to not hit her head on the doorframe and blessed Ravana; the meeting chamber was massive as they were asked to enter once they entered the castle. Once inside, they were greeted by a vassal who escorted them with Naruto to the new Shogun.

The woman Kuro and the others came to meet stood behind a chabudai in the room's center. Behind Maiyuri was a smiling Yuma who arrived back in the capital upon hearing the news of her best friend's victory. Both ladies wore formal yukata to honor the celebration, with Miharu and Namika behind them in their armor.

"Welcome to Amotsu, Queen Kuroreimei," the young Shogun addressed with a formal bow and respectful smile.

Her greeting was returned, "It is an honor to be welcomed here." Kuro bowed herself with her children and guards following suit. "Congratulations on your flawless victory over the Land of Lions."

"Thank you."

Maikako kept her gaze on the armored guards standing vigil at each corner of the room while she held her tongue. Her mind made up for that with her thoughts. 'Don't want us to eat your precious Shogun?'

As Naruto came over to stand beside Yuma, the buxom swordswoman stared in awe at Etsuko, "Bucket list!" the white-haired young woman declared loudly.

The blond Uzumaki and the guards nearly facepalmed while Etsuko beamed, "Well, you're a hottie, aren't you!"

The formal atmosphere faltered with a dry deadpan coming from Maiyuri, who glanced back to her childhood friend. Kyoka lightly chuckled, "Well, your eccentric reputation does proceed you, Spirit-Blade Yuma."

"OH, you're that hot prince that went to Konoha months ago. How about you, me, and that beautiful tall goddess get to know each other~."

"Yuma..."

The buxom swordswoman blinked, noticing the glaring from Maiyuri directed her way. "Oops, Sorry. Supposed to be business time. We can talk later!"

Running her hand down head faces, the pinkette Shogun heaved a sigh, looking back to Kuro, "Apologies."

However, the demon queen only giggled in amusement, "Oh, it is quite alright."

"Please, join us." The princess waved a hand at the low table, waiting for her guest to kneel first cushions before following suit, with Naruto and Yuma, along with her guards Namika and Miharu, at her sides. Kuro and her entourage sat comfortably on the other side, the chabudai being spacious enough to accommodate them all. "Now, I believe the best way to proceed is to be honest and upfront about my intentions." Maiyuri began, hands on her knees as her back straightened with regal posture. "I am embarking on a campaign of unification. I have made more enemies than people four times my age have made in a lifetime. I need allies, so I invited you here to propose you just that."

Though Kuro kept a calm expression, her company (except for Mitsuko) could not keep the surprise off their faces. "I see," She mused. "It is no small thing to ask, for a country that has stayed away from conflict for so long, to help another fight their battles."

"I seek every advantage I can get," Maiyuri stated before pausing momentarily. "No, that is a lie. I seek any advantage I can get while staying true to my morals. There are compromises to achieve my goals, but there are lines I will not cross." She said sincerely. "Any lasting alliance can only survive on the foundations of mutual benefits."

"If I were to entertain the notion, I'd first need to hear everything about what my people would be getting into." Kuroreimei kept her tone ambiguous. Now, this was how it was supposed to go in politics. Even if she was interested, she had to keep it to herself. She acted on her nation's interests and their future with the world. "You speak of mutual benefits. My people have history, magic, craftmanship, old knowledge, and abilities that would be a boon to you. But what would they get in turn?"

"Any commerce can be distributed across the Empire, with full recognition of the skills of their occupation. The Land of Fire's scholars and archivists would be eager to learn about your land's boundless histories, cultures, and traditions."

Maikako held a look of skepticism, "You'd willingly have demons around doing things amongst your humans?"

"A person is still a person regardless of their species," Maiyuri declared with resolve. Naruto faintly chuckled while Namika playfully ran a hand through his hair. "And your people follow the teaching of..."

"Vibhishana, an ancestor of mine. Lord Rama entrusted him upon the defeat and death of my other ancestor, Ravana, to lead our demonic kin into a path of dharma. We held to that oath." The demon queen closed her eyes, "Even when the world was plunged into darkness and was shattered."

"The Sundering."

Kuro sharply looked at the young pinkette with degrees of shock from those around her. The queen gazed sternly into her eyes and, in the eyes of Naruto and Yuma, shared a look very few have. Understanding and knowing, "You saw... How?"

"We met with the White Lotus; they told and showed us much of the lost past of our world."

So, the White Lotus was rebuilding after so long. That was a relief to the raven-haired demoness.

Maiyuri sighed, "While knowing of the past is greatly important. We must focus on the present to make something brighter for the future. As my dear new Dainin had explained, your people desperately need one thing that we can give to you. Land."

Etsuko let out a sharp gasp. Maikako frowned in suspicion. Kyoka was hesitantly contemplative, while Mitsuko's expression betrayed nothing as usual. Kuroreimei shifted her gaze momentarily as she processed what the Shogun offered them.

Lanka was overpopulated, and their resources allowed them to scrap by. Expansion of their city is becoming impossible. They had no other nearby islands with rich enough soil to increase food production. To settle in more land, even if it was a percentage of their people... that would benefit them all so greatly.

And yet therein laid the issue...

"This land, it would be on the mainland?"

"Yes. Preferably on the coast, your people can contact your island properly."

Kuroreimei let out a soft breath as she slowly nodded, her straight black bangs shadowing her red eyes momentarily. "But what assurance would I have of my people's safety?" She looked straight into the Shogun's green eyes. "How do I know your people will not come for mine with violent intent? After what happened in the Land of Trees, with the enemies you face now, will your people understand the difference between them and us?"

"They will," Maiyuri promised, "once I show them my enemies are yours as well."

"And do people around here see the brat there as a human or a fake demon?" Outrage glowed in the eyes of many who glared at Maikako and her biting words. "Cause I'd imagine that regardless of his actions, some people will only see him as a monster." A deep, resonating, inhuman growl from her mother caught her attention. Kuro's eyes glowed brightly with anger, making the blond Oni woman shrink, bowing her head.

"I apologize for my daughter's words," the Demon Queen calmed herself before looking to Naruto and Maiyuri. "She overstepped herself and is rude for her words."

"...She's not wrong," gazes now went to Naruto, whose eyes looked in no discernable direction. "Some people will only see me as a weapon or monster to be used for the nation. Nothing I can do or say will change those people's minds, no matter how hard I try." The blond Uzumaki wasn't blind in not seeing more than a few people in Amotsu were uncomfortable having the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki around.

Even more so being so close to Maiyuri.

Naruto continued now with his eyes fixed on the petite Oni, who looked back at him, "But you know what? I don't care about them because others allowed me to show them I'm not a monster. For my family, my friends, and the people who see me as me is who I fight for."

A wince came from Maikako, who looked to the ground, "...I'm sorry..."

"It's okay."

Yuma looked over with surprise to the teenager, "You're not upset?"

"She has no trust in humanity. And I don't blame her for it; her only concern is for her people. I respect her for that." Naruto addressed, looking at the swordswoman and the Shogun, "I want to earn her trust. Show her humans can be her friends and to her people."

Maiyuri kept her eyes on her young guard, who stared back. While she saw pain from the harsh words about him, his resolution outshined that pain. She closed her eyes and sighed before returning her glance to Maikako, "I concur with my young Dainin. Yes, there will be naysayers. Some people will only see what they want regardless of the truth. Let us show you that far more humans do not share such narrow-minded sentiments."

Kuro's lips pursed slightly. "You will face backlash for this."

"I'm aware," Maiyuri turned her gaze back to the queen.

"And you would still do this?"

"Yes"

For a moment, nobody spoke.

This young woman... there was true conviction in her words. A steely resolve forged in the fires of battle. She spoke with decisiveness yet held unto her words a sense of hope and promise to help others regardless of how it might affect her. Kuro's eyes shifted to Naruto for a moment, remembering the kindness in his voice when he promised that fellow jinchuuriki, lost in his grief and rage, to save him by offering the hand of friendship.

She could see this power of spirit, this sheer will in their eyes...

They had embarked on a turbulent path and were dead set on braving that storm with a smile on their faces.

It was just like him. They were true Heirs of Rama.

Just like the seer had said, the fate of Lanka was intrinsically tied to the actions of these heroes.

"...Where exactly is this patch land you speak of?"

Maiyuri smiled, a gesture joined in kind but with much greater exuberance from Naruto. She heard Kyoka sigh in relief and felt the joy from Etsuko and calm happiness from Mitsuko. She would trust her mother even if her daughter held her... reservations.

Kuroreimei would do everything for her people, even if...

"If you go down this path, my queen, you will meet your end."

'But my people will thrive.'

That was a price she would never hesitate to pay.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Per Maiyuri's orders, Naruto left the meeting at the castle to 'enjoy the celebrations and be a kid.' Not that Blond would have criticized that order. He's been in a dozen meetings for a week and a half since returning to Amotsu. Seeing and speaking with dignitaries and commanders of the army, learning battle strategies for places where talks would not be viable, and peace negotiations for others, and everything else along with it.

For a twelve-year-old, going to be thirteen in a few months. It was so much crammed into Naruto's head. Yeah, the Blond needed a brake to blow off steam. And what better way than the celebration of their Empire's first victory?

Akiha-sama spared no expense for the festivities, from food stalls to performers showing their talents in dancing or music.

Buying a few treats with a discount being one of the Shogun's Dainin, the blond found a rooftop to sit and watch everyone around the capital. He had to admit he had been learning more than expected from everyone here. Maiyuri-hime, Miharu, Namika, and anyone else willing to teach him anything to be better was awesome in his books.

Well, the constant meetings were boring. And the Blond tried not to fall asleep in them. But on the plus side, he got to meet and spar with the troops at their barracks. 'That Abarai dude was so cool!'

A low grunt came from Kurama, who had been silent for most of the week save a snarky comment here and there. "At least you're paying more attention than you did during the academy."

'...Your right... I slacked off when I should have been paying attention more...'

"Good. Keep that head straight, and you might impress me yet, brat."

It was a backhanded compliment, but still a compliment. Which was weird getting from the fox these days. He knows letting him roam around via a small clone has cooled much of his anger. But something else had the surly old fox being less antagonist than usual. How he acted in Han'ei was still vivid to the blond.

'Are you alright?' His question was met with silence, making Naruto sigh. He supposed the old Bijuu would eventually talk when he felt like it.

Well, he was sure whatever was up with Kurama would come to a head eventually. In the meantime, he focused on his current experiences. In his attempts to understand the world better, his place in it, and his goal to be a sage, there were many things he needed to familiarise himself with. Much as he wanted to find a bad guy to beat up, sometimes it wasn't that simple. Naruto needed to understand the larger picture of what people went through and what their leaders had to do to keep the country running. There were tyrants, petty monarchs, benevolent rulers, and leaders, and in between were those who just needed to do whatever they could to keep their nation afloat.

Then there were the people. In Han'ei, some suffered under the grip of a cruel monarch, victims of all of them. Then, some people lead ordinary lives, going about their business. What shaped a nation was the ideals and culture they held, and Naruto could honestly say that, for the most part, the people of the Land of Fire just wanted to be left alone. After decades of on-and-off conflicts, Shinobi Wars, where it was hard to pin down who had won, it wasn't hard to see the Land of Fire just wanted to live in peace, but circumstances and mistakes from many parties had often dragged them into conflict.

Maiyuri had confided in him a fear she held, that her promise to create a future where their people wouldn't have to suffer through the struggles of a blood-soaked system would create a feeling of... imperialism, she called it. That her people would come to believe in their superiority over other nations, she strived to foster a sentiment of mutual progress with the lands that would come under the Empire's banner, that it was a greater mix of people, of collaboration, that would truly make their Empire great.

It was only a matter of time to see if that would work.

After all, people were people. They had hopes and dreams, as well as grudges and fears.

Naruto was honestly worried for Kuroreimei's people. It'd have to be publicly announced when their alliance into the Empire was finalized. And people were bound to react in different ways. Some of them poorly…

"Oh, Naruto-kun!" A sensual and sultry feminine voice called out from the crowd.

The young Dainin grunted as he turned his gaze downward to the sight of the stunningly gorgeous Special Lieutenant Rangiku Matsumoto. While part of the military, her duties were centered here in the capital. She is a voluptuous woman of average height in her late twenties, flawless creamy white skin with very long wavy blond hair, sapphire eyes, and a beauty mark under the right side of the mouth of her full lips. Dressed in a black kimono top with hakama pants and sandals, the Amotsu military's standard uniform when not dressed in armor. In Rangiku's case wore it a bit loose on the top to show off her ample breasts. Around her neck, she wore a thin gold necklace that was tucked in between her bosom. Over her shoulders was a long pink scarf dangling with her katana tied to her waist whenever needed.

"Y-yeah!" Naruto said in a flustered tone as the older blond waved at him, making her breasts jostle. He shook off the blush, seeing Rangiku waving for him to come down. Taking a small leap off the build, he landed safely on the ground. "What's up?"

A dramatic sigh came from the buxom blond, "I can be that agile, but these would just fly out for everyone to see." She groped herself, causing the younger blond and a few people around them to blush wildly.

Once more, Naruto made himself focus but could not get the blush of his cheeks to fade; he spoke, "Did you need something, Rangiku-neechan?" The nickname being his fellow blond's declaration to call her his self-appointed older sister...

Miharu did say/warn Matsumoto was a very eccentric lady.

Rangiku looked more seriously to answer Uzumaki's question, "Your mother called. Said she wanted you back home as quickly as you could. It was really important, she said, and Maiyuri-hime already said you can return now."

XxX ~ a few hours earlier ~ XxX

In one of the many Konoha training grounds, Homura stood still and focused as she summoned her Tamashiiken. In front of her stood Yugao, out of her ANBU gear and into regular Konoha attire with her sword drawn. "Alright, kouhai, show me all you can do."

"Hai, senpai."

Close by stood Kushina and Kosuke, with Kuma napping on the ground.

The once more minted sensei crossed her arms, watching Homura's every move with rapt attention. The emotions are flowing on her face, the brief glint of eagerness in her eyes followed by steely focus. She spread her legs in a stance, not too far but properly balanced, as she held her blade of chakra perpendicular to her face. Kushina honestly could spot no flaws in her posture. She already had the basics down to a science.

Her eyes were once more drawn to the sword, the Tamashiiken technique she called it. Manifesting blades of pure chakra. Energy constructs were extremely difficult to mold; turning chakra into solid energy, into a pure state like that, and keeping it firmly locked in shape was uncommon. Her chakra chains came as a bloodline ability, and Homura possessed something similar, rather than a bloodline limit, an affinity for molding chakra in such a way.

Or perhaps she was just that good. She was picked up from the academy into the ANBU right away.

"Begin!" Kushina called out.

Yugao first moved to taste the waters and feel Homura's ability. Her talented pupil had always been a superb swordswoman, her circumstances identical to Homura's, taken from the academy to join the elite ranks, so she was eager to help her teacher and fellow student. Her physical blade met Homura's with a shower of sparks. The chakra construct remained as firm and solid as ever, like it was made of pure metal.

She launched a series of non-lethal strikes, lacking any intent to do real harm but still very fast. An offensive is meant to overwhelm the opponent, make them panic, and make them prone to make mistakes. And yet Homura remained calm, her gaze narrowed and focused. Good, very good.

She parried each strike, remaining on the defensive for the time being, allowing a few steps back and waiting for an opening. The moment she found one, she countered, attacking with an upwards slash and making Yugao back away. The purple-haired woman smiled at her junior. "Good. Now show me more." She beckoned her to go on the offensive.

And so she did.

And Kushina's eyes widened because it was honestly... beautiful.

A swordman's moves should be fast, direct, and precise; unnecessary movements were wasteful and even dangerous. Only those who applied certain philosophies of swordsmanship would add flourish to their attacks because they had meaning; they made it work because it resonated with the user.

The philosophy of the Uzumaki sword style was to flow like water, keep constant movements, don't let up.

Homura applied a philosophy where swordsmanship had to be truly an art.

The way she made her slashes arc, how her body bent and twirled to deliver swift-flowing strikes. She had spun three times, and her sword connected to Yugao, who deflected on two and dodged the last one. Homura did not stop her movements, holding her sword up after a flourish to deliver a downward swing, making Yugao hold up her hand to the flat of her blade to deflect the strike before parrying it away and striking with her elbow to force Homura back, even as she dodged, Homura's form flowed with the same of a theater dancer. Her older pupil, too, seemed impressed and taken by the flourish, with the way her robes flowed with those sleeve patterns that seemed to pay homage to their village with the way they danced with the wind.

Mentally, her sparing partner couldn't hide a tiny upturn of her lips, 'Oh, this girl is fantastic!' Yugao parried and countered Homura's chakra blade, which the fifteen-year-old had flawlessly re-countered. 'Her instincts are razor sharp.'

Rubbing his chin, Kosuke nodded approvingly at the spar, "My only real exposure to swordsmanship is you, Takeda, and Shibata. So, in my amateur opinion, the kiddo here has some skill."

"Trying to sound professional?" Kushina snickered while her hulking cousin bashfully looked away. "But, you're right 'ttebane. Homura-chan is damn sure good with a blade. But while she has tremendous skill and talent, she lacks one crucial thing."

Homura leaped into the air with her body and blade spinning towards Yugao, who smirked. Her young opponent nearly tripped upon seeing the ANBU woman disappearing as she brought her blade down to strike. The blue-haired teen surveyed her area before freezing up, feeling a blade to her neck. Behind her stood a smirking Yugao, "I win, kouhai."

"H-how did you do that?"

A wink came from the purplette, "Years of actual combat experience."

"Okay!" Kushina garnered both ladies' attention, "That's been an hour of sparring and training. You two rest up now!"

"Hai sensei," both chorused as Yugao sheathed her sword and Homura's chakra blade vanished.

Making their way to the two Uzumaki, Kosuke gave both a thumbs up, "Pretty good."

"Thank you, Kosuke-san," Kushina's new student formally bowed.

Much to the towering man's displeasure, "You don't need to bow to me."

"But it's respectful to do so with one's elders, as my mother taught me." The teen girl lightly jumped, glancing down at Kuma, who snorted in his sleep. Despite being told by both Uzumakis that the bear wouldn't harm her, she was still wary. "He's very cute," She admitted, hiding her mouth behind her sleeve. "I want to pet him, but I don't want to overstep."

"You can pet him, you know." Kosuke shrugged.

Homura gasped, "Am I too obvious?"

"N-No, you said that out loud."

"Oh"

"My goodness, girl," Kushina sighed, placing her arms akimbo. "I'm gonna have to take you to missions where secrecy is not a parameter... failing that, you'll have to wear a silence seal sometimes."

"Forgive me!" She bowed stiffly at the waist, "I'm already failing you as a student!"

"Yeesh, take it easy!" The redheaded woman raised her hands, "You just became my pupil. You're doing fine!"

Then she did a complete 180°, once more standing calm and collected. "Thank you, teacher."

"You calmed down that easily?!"

Yugao couldn't help but chuckle; seeing her mentor's antics from a different angle was amusing. Growing up as Kushina's student, she bore witness to the woman's colorful personality in all its facets, so it was interesting to see her sensei deal with another student who had quirks that threw her for a loop for a change.

The ANBU looked at her fellow apprentice. She almost aimed to look at her weapon before remembering she didn't carry one. "You know, back when you were brought into the ANBU, I never would have thought the two of us would end up having the same teacher one day."

"Mostly because I wasn't really 'around' back then," Kushina quipped.

"True," Yugao admitted, "You always showed outstanding talent with the blade, Homura. You not only took in the ANBU's teachings extremely fast, but you also expanded upon them with ease."

"You honor me, senpai," The younger sword mistress said, feeling humbled.

"So, where did you learn that sword style? Certainly not from the ANBU."

"I learned it by watching my mother's friends work."

The three adults looked at her with varying degrees of shock and mortification.

"Ca..." Kushina swallowed the lump in her throat, "Can you clarify that, sweetie?"

"It was the ceremonial dances,"

A collective and explosive sigh of relief was shared by the three. "Oh, thank the gods..." Kosuke muttered.

"They all looked so... majestic when they danced on the stage, their movements flowing and perfectly honed with practice." She said with remembrance. "I wanted to see what would happen if I put that into the blade." Homura continued, "I started kendo when watching Sawakuro films when I was little."

...

"Wait, wait, wait," Kushina waved her arms in front of her, "You got the first steps of swordsmanship by watching, admittedly accurate, samurai movies?"

"Yes, Sawakuro-sama is amazing."

Kosuke cocked a brow, "Who's that guy? Is he a master?"

"He's a film director from the Land of Iron. How can you not know that?" Homura questioned the towering Uzu.

"Bear upbringing. The last movie I saw was in Uzu. 'Sentai Force Neo vs. Gomerah.'"

The bluenette's eyes glowed with recognition, "Oh, I remember that one. Classic."

Kushina and Yugao ignored the conversation as they processed that Homura crafted such a unique sword style by watching films and dance routines! The fact she picked up on the fundamentals of swordsmanship at such a young age was beyond remarkable!

"But I know I still have so much to learn in skills," Homura omitted bashfully, turning her gaze to her new sensei, "I am grateful you returned home after your long secret mission."

A wince came from the redhead matriarch, who slumped with a sigh, "...I was never on any mission, Homura-chan." Surprised came from the teenager's eyes.

"But... The reports say you were..." The young girl stopped as Kushina raised her hand.

"That report... It was falsified to not draw unwanted attention to my clan's talent in Fuinjutsu. The truth is, I was in stasis locked within a unique seal scroll for twelve years."

Shock soon rose in Homura's eyes while relief shone in her sensei's. The redhead had begun to tire of covering up why she had returned. Baachan's scroll was destroyed once she was freed, and its secrets were lost. There was 'nothing' to look for when the item in question was no longer there. Moreover, Kushina was getting tired of lying about it.

"Homura-chan," the bluenette perked up, "As my new student, there are things you should know. And things I will get to tell your mother when seeing her again." Along with the rest of the whole damn village now thinking about it. "I better go back to the beginning. I was the second Kyuubi Jinchurriki of our village."

From there, the Uzumaki went into every detail of past events, to her essentially leap-frogging through time to save herself after having the Nine-tails ripped out of her after she had just given birth to Naruto. The masked man who was responsible for unleashing Kurama and nearly devastating Konoha. Her late husband's sacrifice forced them to make their newborn son into the next Jinchurriki.

Homura took it all in silence, carefully listening to everything her teacher told her. Trusting her with this information about her clan and her history. She did not react except for subtle crinkles around her eyes and slight purses of her lips. Then Kushina was done explaining; she looked no more relieved than when she first started. "I... see," The young swordswoman said softly. "I knew about Naruto-kun's position, but the rest..."

"You were in training," Kushina shrugged. "Still not in a position to have clearance for all that information. This information is really 'only higher-ups know' kind of deal."

Homura merely looked at her momentarily before nodding, "I understand. I promise your trust is not misplaced, teacher. I will keep this secret."

"Oh, I don't care; you can tell whoever you like."

Both new and old apprentices looked at her with surprise. "But teacher..." Yugao started, "That is all still classified."

"One," Kushina tiredly said as she lifted a finger. "The scroll is gone. There is nothing to protect. Two;" Another finger, "anything that could have been taken from my clan already was. Three;" Yet another. "I'm not the Jinchuuriki anymore; any information about that is irrelevant and won't change anything. And four!" She stressed the number with irritation, "Everyone already knows my son is the current jinchuuriki, both in and OUT of the country, so what exactly is the point of all this then?"

Well... when she put it like that.

"There are still protocols," Homura added, sounding unsure.

"Oh please, the only reason we haven't declassified it is that everyone here is running around like maniacs adapting to Maiyuri's reforms, plus drafting enough forces to join the war effort," Kushina droned, "Bit of a busy time for everyone is all I'm saying."

Again, they could not refute that.

"So no, I don't care about a pointless secret. I'm tired of pretending my life didn't change from literally one night to the next; I don't want people to keep looking at me like I left my child alone all his childhood, and I'd like to stop acting like I lost my husband more than a decade ago when to me it was just one year, if at that."

Homura was silent, looking to the ground and processing her new sensei's words. The eyes of Kosuke and Yugao stayed on Kushina as they heard the faint, strained, and trembling crack in her voice as she kept speaking. The ANBU woman was grateful; at least the towering Uzu seemed to pick up on the fact that the Uzu matriarch had been trying to suppress numerous emotions within her.

Only in short moments like this did they start crawling upwards but were swiftly brought down as if Kushina was barely holding on despite the mask of her smiles and cheerful attitude.

'Jiraiya-sama and Hokage-sama saw it before too.' However, as Yugao has heard, The Toad Sage was not exactly the type to offer the right words for comfort. And her sensei's adopted mother was likely figuring out just when to bring it up. "Sensei," The redhead glanced at her older student, "Are you alright?"

It was such a stupid question, but Kushina had been such a large part of her life to become the woman she was. Yugao could not help but be concerned.

Kushina cocked a brow at the question before smiling, "Oh, I'm alright."

"Kushi," Kosuke spoke seriously, "you are far from alright. I noticed it in Han'ei. Something felt off about you."

"Oh, you think? Defying orders over morality and questioning everything I've ever known and done put you off for a while. But I'm okay now."

The hulking man deadpanned, "You're deflecting."

"What the hell do you want me to say?" Kushina's voice rose in tone.

"Exactly, you are trying not to say anything." Kosuke did not raise his voice in return. "Something has been eating at you; frankly, I'm starting to worry. It is one of the few things I remember about your habits since we were brats." It took her father, Baachan, or Aunt Kaida to pry things out that his cousin kept bottled in sometimes. At the same time, Kushina was always a vocal person, a very loud vocal person. At other times, she buried some things in herself and acted out when she couldn't hold it back anymore.

Or until certain members of their family spoke to her.

"I said I'm fine," Kushina stressed, her tone almost threatening to make the others back off.

But it wouldn't work, particularly not on her oldest student. "You're not, sensei," Yugao said gently. And her gaze said it all, the understanding of what she was going through. The grief she was still processing.

Both of them mourned for the men they loved still. Their losses are too recent for both of them.

Kushina never hid the fact she was mourning but never really expressed all she had been feeling before. She had lashed out, broken down, cried, and blamed the unfairness of it all on the universe. Opened up to her mother, to Jiraiya. But it was like opening a valve and only letting a few drops of water when there was still a whole dam to empty.

And Kushina did what she always had done when she felt pain: smothered it with anger.

Mito-baachan... she had told her what it was to carry a powerful Bijuu. There was more to it than just a powerful seal or a strong life force. A bijuu's overwhelming power and malicious killing intent would wear down the individual until it consumed them. Having strong willpower was also key to being the Nine Tail's host. It was partly why only half of his power had been sealed into Naruto as a baby. The Eight Trigrams Seal would ensure that half would be harmless to him.

Mito tried to teach that love, joy for life, and happiness were the things that would allow her to survive as the new Jinchuuriki... But it wasn't love Kushina had filled her heart with.

It was anger.

Anger at the loss of her homeland, anger at the people responsible. At Iwa, Kumo, the Kurokiba...

That had been the source of her drive, what allowed her to shoulder Kurama's power for so long that it would not overwhelm her. That furious drive motivated her path as a kunoichi, leading her to fight in the war to confront the countries responsible for Uzumaki's destruction. That led to her joining the ANBU and... to her slowly becoming just a ruthless killing machine.

Kurama had always praised her capacity for anger. Perhaps it was the one thing he had respected about her.

Anger had initially saved her from grief, but then the people in her life truly made it all worth living. Sakumo, her mentor, was a father to her. Hiruzen is always a wise counsel to her. Tsunade, her adoptive mother, gave her a home. Jiraiya took a parental role with her as well. Mikoto, her dearest friend and one of the great loves of her life. And Minato, the person who had saved her from living like that, whom she would settle down for and marry, starting a family in the end.

And now... with so many of those precious people gone, the ones who gave her so much love, all she could feel was... that anger again, squashing down that grief so she could move on again.

But how could she move on? The last time Sakumo talked to her was moments before his suicide. The last time she saw Mikoto, she had been used as an undead pawn.

And when her precious Minato's soul was still trapped within the Shinigami's gullet.

She felt terrified that she could slip back to who she hated most without him.

The Red Death... The monster she almost became.

That was not to say her son wasn't an important person in her life. Naruto, and by extension, Karin, had become a core foundation of her life. But that foundation was far from sturdy with the immense guilt Kushina felt not being there for her son as he grew up. Not being there for him when he needed his mother the most.

Despite Naruto being so happy, she was there to be in his life now. Kushina felt shame and anger at herself while her little boy had to fend for himself for twelve years.

Years the redhead could never get back.

If her husband were here, she wouldn't feel like the world was crushing down upon her. Her anger wouldn't feel like this volcano threatening to erupt, and she fearfully did not know if she could contain it alone. 'Minato...'

Kushina froze with a realization soon glowing in her eyes that slowly went wide. That was it. That's what she needed to do. Something she had been avoiding because honestly… the only way to do it was morally reprehensible at best. The redhead looked down at her new student, "Homura-chan, I'm going to be busy for about a day or maybe two. I need to do something, and I should have done it months ago." She growled to herself before shaking it off, "But I will have you and Yugao spar, and you learn what you can with her till then, okay?"

"Hai." The bluenette merely nodded in response.

Yugao and Kosuke kept a concerned gaze on Kushina, who seemed mentally going through several thoughts in her head. "Kushi," the towering Uzumaki muttered.

"I need to speak with Mother, Jiraiya, too, and get Naruto back home as fast as he can." Before anyone could say anything to the redhead, she vanished via shunshin.

The two adults turned their gaze to one another while Homura asked both, "What could Sensei be up to?"

Neither answered as they did not know either.

XxX ~ next morning ~ XxX

The wind howled around Naruto as he rode on Jian's back with Hui Zhong beside them and Hien securely wrapped around his summoner's neck. "Traveling like this is awesome!" A chuckle came from the older dragons from the blond cheer. Though said cheer lightly mellowed, "Can we guess why mom wants me home so fast?"

"Your guess is as good as ours, Naruto-san," the tiny ruby dragon said, "We heard Kushina-Sama sent a message to Maihui-sama just before you summoned us."

Mom called Maw-Maw? Huh, ah, well. He'll find out once he gets back, only briefly before they all see the familiar walls of the Leaf Village. As they drew closer, a mischievous glint came to his eyes, and he whispered something to all three dragons.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The blond Uzumaki snickered, now standing and walking on the ground beside his dragon summons, who shared in his amusement. Well, save Hien, who did not seem to get the humor now floating around, "I do believe Kotetsu-san and Izumo-san were going to vow revenge for scaring them like that."

A snort came from the blond, "Not the kind you're thinking of." If he knew those two, as they were the few adults who treated him well, he came to learn. They have a pension for pranks like he does. They will get back at him for this, but for now, the mental image of seeing those two screaming like girls falling out of their seats at the sight of two dragons swooping down at them would be a funny memory to keep.

"It must be very important for Meihui-sama to be here," Jian commented.

"Or perhaps she felt like spooking humans," Hui Zhong replied. The fact he wasn't joking said a lot.

"It cannot be. The humans seem remarkably calm," Their youngest brother pointed out from his spot around Naruto's neck.

Well, whatever it was, it sounded urgent. The group made their way to his house; he opened the door with his usual exuberance and cheer. "I'm home!"

There, he found his mother and Karin. His cousin smiled at him like she always did, always aware he was approaching before anyone else. His mother just smiled at him, and that already felt strange. Usually, his mom would greet him with just as much joy and enthusiasm, asking how his trip had been, what sort of stuff he did, if he had any fun, and if the blond had been careful if he had eaten properly. She would fuss so much in a way he found endearing and annoying at the same time, the things that came with having a mom, as he had learned.

But her just looking at him with a gentle smile, it was... like she was struggling with something.

"Welcome back,"

"Hey..." He entered and looked at the two, sitting on the same couch; the ambient felt rather tense. "Something wrong? Looking a bit blue there," He pointed out as he furrowed his brow in concern.

Kushina dropped her smile and let out a heavy sigh. She walked up to him and knelt, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Naruto," Okay, now she was worrying him. That wasn't a tone she used lightly. "I want us... to do something important as a family." She looked at him and then at Karin for a moment, whose lips pursed as she grew pensive like she knew what this was about.

He slowly nodded. "Okay?"

"This is something we should have done a while ago, but... I've held back because I didn't think neither of us was ready in... multiple ways." She paused for a moment. "We're going to the Uzumaki Mask Shrine on the village outskirts."

The shrine... he had heard about it a few times. Supposedly, the masks were Uzumaki creations entrusted to Konoha for safekeeping. They were meant to possess powers and abilities that people shouldn't mess with easily. So why would they be going there now?

"Is it a clan thing?"

"It's a family thing, something our family must do."

Then, her next words sent him into a stupor.

"We're going to free your father."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kushina was grateful the dragon brothers excused themselves and returned home. Once gone, the mother, son, and daughter went to the Uzumaki Mask Shrine. The Uzu matriarch glanced down at her son, whose eyes remained unfocused after his mother explained what they would do. Karin, on her part, stayed close to her cousin/brother before looking up, "Are you sure you want me there? Wouldn't this be more important to you, Naruto, and the others?"

"You are my daughter now. So yes, you have every damn right to be there."

Karin felt a warm pang in her chest upon hearing that. Yet she looked back to Naruto with concern. His emotions were all over the place, unable to stick to a certain point to anchor him. Saying nothing, the redhead interlocked her hands with her brother, who finally reacted, looking at her. She offered a kind smile for comfort.

The blond weakly returned the gesture before looking up to his mother, "W-We can free Dad from the Shinigami?"

"Yes," Kushina's usual upbeat tone was more melancholic as she spoke. "The masks at that shrine can do amazing and horrifying things. The Shinigami Mask was meant to be used by our elders to sacrifice themselves to free souls sealed within the Shinigami's stomach."

Naruto and Karin quickly connected the dots and grew horrified by the notion. "...Are you going to sacrifice someone?"

Kushina did not even hesitate when she replied. "Yes"

"Mom!" Naruto called out, horrified.

"They are right to be appalled," A familiar voice called out, and they found the road finally ended, and they reached their destination. A small clearing in the middle of the woods, upon which stood an old structure. Well, 'stood' was a strong word. The whole place hadn't looked over in a long time; the arch was crooked, the support pillars twisted, patches of its roof needed to be included, and the wood had long since fallen to wear and tear. Even the clan symbol was barely visible on the carvings of the structure.

Konoha had yet to do a single thing to maintain this building. And from what Naruto and Karin understood, the Uzumaki preferred it that way. Less of a risk for someone to decide there was anything valuable there. The nature of the masks made them 'cursed.' They would give people nightmares if anyone were to live nearby, and they attracted the bad kind of spirits.

In the middle of the clearing were six people. The one who had spoken was Tomoe. The white-haired woman was crossing her arms, red eyes locked in a frown of disapproval. Then, next to her was Meihui in her human form; the dragon woman, by contrast, looked very unconcerned. Then, at the other side stood Jiraiya, Kakashi, and Tsunade, the first two looking extremely anxious, and Naruto could not blame them, given why they had all gathered here.

The last person, however, was a stranger, one Naruto couldn't recognize because of the bag covering his head. His clothes were almost colorless, ragged, and dirty, a prisoner's attire. He knelt on the ground without making a single movement, and it was clear to the youths this man was under some genjutsu or possibly drugged.

"Your grandmother would protest to this," Tomoe said with a cutting edge to her voice. "This is a human sacrifice."

"The man was on death row," Meihui said uncaringly. "He did terrible things. He deserves this."

"It doesn't matter if he deserves it!" Her eyes blazed momentarily, "We shouldn't stoop to this kind of foul witchcraft!"

"And yet here you are," The dragon matriarch pointed out, "to ensure our ritual goes smoothly."

"...Because I have a debt to shishou and her family," The Sage of the Flame said with resignation. She was not happy about this but... "Your husband deserves peace," She muttered with empathy to Kushina, who could only nod in gratitude, knowing this was a moral sacrifice for the woman.

"Sensei deserves to be free," Kakashi said softly; he wasn't wearing his mask today. "This needs to happen."

"With my power and Tomoe's," Meihui said, "we can anchor Minato's soul for a time upon release. You all deserve a proper goodbye."

Jiraiya's fists clenched, and he swallowed the lump in his throat.

"While that is the most important part, there is another thing that must be dealt with," Tsunade added as she looked at her grandson. "The challenges ahead will only get more dangerous, and we need every advantage we can take. It would help if you had every tool at your disposal. Meihui and Tomoe are also here to help Jiraiya and your mom seal the rest of Kurama's chakra back into you."

"...Wha..." The blond blinked.

"You only have half of the fox's chakra within you, Naruto," Tsunade explained, "Had you been given Kurama's full power as an infant, your body would have been torn to pieces."

Kakashi continued, "And the seal on your stomach balances the Kyuubi's chakra. The Eight Trigrams Seal was the safest method to use on you because it regulated Kurama's chakra to flow into you and become one gradually."

Naruto vaguely recalled Jiji explaining that to him after the incident with the sacred scroll and Mizuki. "What about Kurama's other half?"

"Sealed within Minato-chan," Meihui answered casually. "He made damn certain the other half of that fake kitsune would be sealed within his spirit even after death."

Okay, that explained a few things...

"What happens now, then?"

Tomoe took a slow breath, revealing a wicked Hannya Mask and a ceremonial dagger in her hands, "We perform The Reaper Death Seal: Release."

"I want everyone to take a few steps back," the ancient dragon commanded, "This summons the Shinigami himself upon use." Naruto paled along with Karin but did as Meihui said and backed up while the ancient woman glared at the bound man, "Take the mask and the dagger, thrall."

A chill went down the spines of everyone but Tomoe as Meihui's voice became so inhuman and unearthly, but every word she spoke held unimaginable power that compelled the prisoner to obey once his hands were freed. The bag over his face was removed, but to the blond's tiny relief, his back was turned, taking the items in the Sage of Fire's hands. "Put the mask upon your face, now." Once more, Meihui spoke in that terrifying tone of unearthly authority.

Doing as commanded, the prisoner placed the mask on his head. A tiny gasp escaped his lip as his body went rigid. Turning himself around to face the others with the dagger in hand. Behind the man was the translucent specter told in scary tales Naruto remembered. The real thing was far more horrifying than any story as the Shinigami towered over everyone draped in a white kimono with prayer beads in one purple-skinned claw hand. In his demonic-looking, horned face with long, shaggy white hair was a tanto in his jagged maul.

Despite all he had learned about the situation with the gods, Naruto almost thought this was the Death God truly manifesting upon the world. But it was merely an avatar of its power. Techniques transcending the mortal realm could reach into the divine and summon pieces, fractions, of the gods' powers. And even with a sliver of its real self, the Shinigami felt completely and utterly monstrous, beyond human comprehension.

"Thrall," Meihui commanded once more, and Naruto was reminded this woman was an ancient dragon whose views and morals differed vastly from that of humans; she had no issue commanding a man's mind, particularly if the man was a monster she was doing something for her family with his sacrifice. "Slit your stomach."

And the prisoner did. He barely made a sound as the blade cut through flesh and organs, so far away was his mind.

Then the apparition of the Shinigami did the same, and from its otherworldly gullet emerged something. Light blue with hints of green around the edges, moving almost like... liquid fire.

A soul. His father's soul.

"Now," Tomoe quickly took action, her hands going through several seals before stomping her feet on the ground repeatedly in a ceremonial manner. Meihui did the same, and through their combined efforts, a seal of great complexity formed around the area, shining brightly before dwindling and disappearing from view. The two chanted old prayers to the gods and the Buddha. Ritual chants are meant to appease and anchor spirits to the earth.

The soul floated down, and it began to take shape. The vague silhouette of a man came first, then the details, hands, feet, and hair. His clothing, a billowing cloak over a flak jacket, his entire form looked almost solid, if not for the still flowing edges sometimes flickering at the outlines of his figure.

Naruto's heart felt like it was in his throat; he breathed out raggedly as he stared at the form of his father, Minato Namikaze.

The man gasped, looking around wildly as he could barely understand what was happening. "What... Where am I? I don't-"

He was silenced by his wife hugging him with all her strength.

"...I-It worked?" The semi-caporal spirit of the Yondaime muttered breathlessly. His hands unconsciously wrapped around Kushina, who shook in his arms. "The seal worked," his now hoarse voice was full of emotion, holding his wife with all his strength with tears falling from his cheeks.

Kushina did not respond; she couldn't, as tears poured from her eyes. The dam she had built inside herself shattered when she saw the man she loved so much appear. The man who loved her since they first met in the academy all those years ago. Who saved her from Kumo's kidnappers but also from herself.

Who brought her so much happiness and joy. Turning her away from the rage that had boiled inside her like a firestorm that held no end.

Who wanted to share a life as husband and wife.

Who blessed her with a son.

Who made the world whole and brought light to her life.

The redhead woman tearfully quavered as relief, pain, and joy coursed through her being.

"...Dad..."

Despite his voice being a broken whisper, his father heard it perfectly as his eyes opened to look down at a blond boy with whiskers on his damp-covered cheeks. Kushina shakily detached herself as she turned to her son, who stood stock still. His tearful eyes were wide as he stared at his dad.

Father and son stared at one another for the longest of moments before the teenage boy ran forward. Minato knelt in seconds before wrapping his boy in his arms and easily picking him up, with Kushina now hugging both with renewed tears.

As empathic as she was, Karin felt everything from her adopted mother and brother, who held so tightly to the spirit of the man they lost. All the pain, joy, sorrow, and love poured through her mother and brother more than any words could express. Tears fell from her eyes, along with all the others beside her. The faintest mournful smile formed upon Hatake's lip, wetness dripping off his cheeks. Jiraiya stood rigid with his gaze on the ground as he wept. Maw-Maw quietly sobbed with a smile on her lips. Tsunade's lower lips quivered, wiping away the stray tears that refused to stop falling. Even the Sage of flames could not help but shed a tear at the sight.

"I'm sorry," Minato sobbed with remorse with spectral tears, hugging him all the tighter. The fact his boy, his son, was a young man on the cusp of entering his teenage years pained him all the more. He missed all those times a father should be there for his son, all the important moments when Naruto would have needed him the most. And most of all, he left him with such a heavy burden. "I'm so sorry."

Naruto smiled brokenly through his tears. The fact that he was in his father's arms was more than he could have hoped for. "It's okay, Dad," He breathed out, "I'm okay..."

The words did little to comfort Minato's guilt, but he still felt great, alone by his son's voice. He let out a ragged sigh as Kushina tenderly placed her forehead against his, basking in the proximity of his family's embrace. For Minato, this was heaven after the utter blackness and nothingness of the Shinigami's stomach.

Even though they deserved all the time they wanted, there were still important matters to address before they could enjoy these few moments. Meihui dried off her tears and took on a serious, somewhat remorseful expression. "Minato-chan," She called out to the man, her voice clear yet still guilty for breaking this moment. "You deserve this, but you know this moment is only temporary. We have to get the other half of Kurama from you. Then you can unburden yourself properly."

The man looked at the dragon woman alongside his family, and as much as it pained them, they had to break off the embrace. Minato put Naruto down but still placed his hands on his shoulders one last time, marveling at the sight of his son, the features that looked so much like him, with Kushina's face mixed in. "I want to hear everything, okay?"

Naruto sniffed, smiling oh so widely. "Okay!"

Minato stood straight and looked at his beloved wife, who sighed. "I'm sorry it took this long to release you; I-"

"I know what the release involves, Kushina. You don't have to apologize for anything." He glanced back at the unknown man bearing the Shinigami Mask. He noted the clothes on him were those of a prisoner, already deducing this was someone who would be executed for his crimes anyway. "Even if this man is evil... human sacrifice is an ugly profane thing. I honestly don't know how I would have handled it." He smiled at her, "If it helps, time had no meaning there. I didn't suffer. It was just... darkness, cold. There are worse things."

Kushina looked at her husband incredulously, "Trying to make me feel good after YOU were the one whose soul laid inside the damn reaper..." Not even death could change her beloved fool.

They were distracted by the Shinigami winking out of existence. Meihui snatched the mask away from the now-deceased man and ignited his body with just a snap of her fingers. The body burned so fast that it was honestly impressive. Only ashes remained. She dusted the mask off before taking notice of everyone's looks. "What? I wasn't going to let a corpse stick around. It ruins the moment."

At that, the people present could chuckle nervously at her callousness. Minato scratched his cheek and leaned towards Kushina, muttering, "Meihui-sama's still scary..."

"She can be..."

"We should get this out of the way," Tomoe conveyed as she stepped forward. "The joining of Kurama's two chakras."

"Right," Minato nodded before staring, "Um... I'm sorry, who are you?"

The white-haired woman bowed, "Tomoe Gozen, Sage and apprentice to Tsukiko Uzumaki. A pleasure to meet you, Namikaze-dono."

The mostly solid specter nodded, "A... pleasure." He looked at his wife and son for an explanation.

"Looooong story," Naruto drawled.

"We'll get you the summary later," Jiraiya finally spoke up, summoning an enormous scroll that Kushina and Minato recognized. The key to the Eight Trigram Seals. He put a hand on the scroll before looking guiltily at his student. "I uh..." By the Gods, even now, his tongue was all tied up.

Minato's smiles just made his heart hurt all the matter. "Later," He looked down at his son. "The Nine-Tails chakra was too much to seal into a baby. The only people who could withstand it have had exceptional life force and chakras, like Mito-sama and your mother. Naruto," He said with a serious tone. "It's going to be intense; we're all going to ensure the process goes smoothly. Between so many sealing masters, the fox can't escape, but he'll still fight, so it'll be... well, uncomfortable doesn't cover it."

"Whatever," Kurama droned from within Naruto's mind. "Just get it over with."

'Um, shouldn't you be more excited about the whole thing? You know, get your full power back?'

Minato balked, "I… can hear him."

"You have the other half," Kushina pointed out. "As for me, I hear him too. Our bond remains.

Speaking of said half…

"What is with that pathetic display?!" Kurama's Yin half roared from within Minato's soul. "You're just going to lay down and forsake your freedom?!"

"What would I even do with it? I'm not going anywhere."

'Wait, you want to remain caged?'

"I don't care anymore."

Gods, he... honestly sounded so depressed.

The Yin Kurama growled in fury: "HOW DID I BECOME THIS PATHETIC?!

The Yang Kurama didn't even bother to reply.

Bringing the scroll over and unfurling it, Minato quickly noticed the tall man with spiky silver hair with a headband covering his one eye, "Kakashi..." He could not recall the last time he saw Hatake without his mask.

"...Hai... Sensei, we can talk after this," The late Yondaime could hear the deep pain in his old student's voice.

His blue eyes also showed a teenage redhead standing far away, wiping away her tears, "Who are you?"

Karin squeaked, being noticed with Kushina filling in the details, "That's Karin, my late cousin's daughter. I adopted her, and now she's my daughter."

The Yondaime blinked before shaking his head and giving the bifocal girl a friendly wave, "Any family of Kushina is my family as well. A pleasure to meet you, Karin."

"L-Likewise, sir."

Then, another figure caught his gaze. "Tsunade-Sama!?" Minato did a double take, seeing the Senju woman, who nodded tearfully.

"Thank my daughter and grandchildren for dragging me back home." Karin's eyes went wide upon hearing 'grandchildren.'

A slight chuckle came from the spirit while Jiraiya set up the seal from the scroll to be ready for use. "We can go at any time."

Without another word, Minato went through several hand seals before slamming his hand on the scroll and the other on Naruto's stomach as he lifted his shirt to expose it. The seal that held the Bijuu appeared with the swirl at the center beginning to open. The Yondaime's body glowed with the crimson chakra of the Yin-half of Kurama, which began to enter into Naruto's being.

For the young blond in question, his body grew stiff. His mouth opened, but nothing came out as he felt sheer raw power pouring into him. Kushina was quick to hold her son steady as he shook. His skin grew pale while his stomach churned; Naruto almost felt like he would throw up. So this was Kurama's full power!?

How the hell did his mom and Mito-Baachan-

Deep within Naruto's soul appeared the Yin-half of Kurama, who glanced at his surroundings. "Suppose this is better than being stuck in a void or having spikes through me." He blinked and saw his Yang-Half lying on the illusionary ground, his head on his crossed clawed-like fingers. He did not even look at his other self but stared ahead with a blank, mournful expression. It only took a moment as the Yin-half began to reconnect with his other self, did the memories flooded into him.

The Yin half looks at his sad other self with wide eyes before he leans on the imaginary ground. "Ah..."

"Yeah..."

"It's almost done, Naruto," Minato spoke with calm resolution. But as he finished speaking, his eyes rose as he felt the sliver of chakra he placed inside his son as a precaution link to him and fade. The earliest memories of his son flashed into his mind up to the present moment. Naruto gasped, falling to his knees once the transfer was completed. Kushina and Minato knelt beside their son, who heaved in every breath he could in his lungs.

Renewed tears came to Minato with a shuddering breath before he sent an intense, furious glare toward his former teacher, who could not look back in shame, while Kakashi gazed back with an apologetic countenance.

By the Gods, nothing was as it was meant to be…

"Twelve years..." He muttered with reproach at the people who should have been there for his son. Kakashi, no doubt, was a complete mess over his and Kushina's loss, who would first have had to deal with his demons. Tsunade had little excuse for her actions, and Jiraiya chose to bury himself in his duties, which, while directed to protect Naruto from his enemies, made no attempt to contact him before. People who should have been there for their son just... did nothing, and eventually, fate had to intervene.

"I'm sorry," Jiraiya muttered with great remorse.

"...Nothing you can say will change the past; it's over and done with, so at least I can appreciate it. You are at least making up for it. You owe us all that much." Minato spoke steely, which brokered no room for argument.

And none would.

"I do," The toad sage said with a heavy voice.

"Good... I'm still proud to have been your student," The Fourth Hokage gently expressed to his teacher. Despite his mistakes, Jiraiya was still an admirable man whose ideals were worth believing in: "You taught me all I know; you showed me the world needs people to work for peace. I will always be grateful to you for that."

"I didn't do shit," The man muttered in self-loathing. "I talked a lot and took down slavers, bandits, and other scum, but in the end, I never figured out how to fix things. And now we have an enemy who wants to destroy us all, while a brave young woman decided enough was enough and embarked to unify the nations."

He had seen the enemies he spoke of from what his chakra could perceive from within the seals. An ancient evil of such scope he could scarcely believe. And at the forefront to fight for their future, brave young heroes like his son charge against the shadow. "Then support her and all these brave kids with the drive and the skill to do what we failed to accomplish. Even if you feel you aren't the Sage you were meant to be, you're still a mentor, a guide, and many people need that guidance."

Jiraiya looked at the young man who had loved like a son, touched that after everything, he still thought so highly of him despite all his failures. His quest for peace reached a dead end, and all the old fools like himself could do was make sure the next generation could be ready; he would fight for those who truly carried this dream alive. He would be the man Minato thought he was. "I will," He promised.

Minato nodded before turning his gaze to Kakashi; the fact he wasn't wearing his mask right now... just meant so much. But there was still no mistaking the sadness in his eyes, the burden of guilt that weighed so heavily on his shoulders. Minato admired how far he'd come, choosing the people he loved over his reputation in the village over his family name. "No shame anymore?" He asked with a gentle smile.

"None," Kakashi said firmly.

But there was still the guilt. "How long were you at the memorial today?"

"...Hour and a half,"

"Well, at least I'm glad it's no longer three," Minato said, blowing out the mix of a sad sigh and a short laugh. "As a teacher, it is my responsibility to bear Kakashi, not yours. Rin and Obito were not your fault,"

Kakashi said nothing.

"I know I can't ask you to stop feeling guilt, but... can you at least promise me you will try to live for yourself?"

"I will," His student smiled softly, "Your family is my family too."

Minato smiled with warmth and pride. "It always was."

He glanced toward Tsunade; by the pain in her eyes, she was beating her own self up for her past mistakes. Not being there for the grandson who needed her. "Do at least learn to forgive yourself once in a while, Tsunade-sama, okay?"

A humorless snort came from the Senju woman, "I'll get there. Eventually."

That was all Minato could ask for, turning his attention back to his wife and son. Naruto's skin was returning to color as he looked less sick, with Kushina holding him gently. As his son took a long, shuddered breath and stood back up, he felt his father's hand resting on his head. "I am sorry, Naruto. You were meant to be seen as the hero who saved Konoha... Not-"

"Dad..." Minato stopped and looked into his son's eyes, "Doesn't matter..." The young blond Uzumaki tried not to let his voice sound so horse as he spoke, "No matter how things may or may not have happened. Look how things are now," Naruto's voice was shaky. "Mom's alive, and we get to see you..." The young blond bit his lip as he looked to the ground, fighting his tears from coming again. He looked up sharply, "It's more than I could have ever dreamed of. I love you, Dad. I'll be alright now, okay."

Kushina bit her lower lip as she rested her head on her son's. The Fourth only gazed at his boy with a look of tearful pride. Despite how so much went wrong in his son's life. How alone he felt, how much anger he held deep in his heart, how much it had hurt being so alone and treated like a pariah in the village.

He refused to succumb to his hatred.

He refused to give in to his despair.

He pushed forward and kept trying no matter how hard he failed initially.

Minato could only feel pride in his heart, knowing his son never gave up. He rested a hand on his boy's cheek, "I am so proud of you. I will always be proud of the man you are becoming. I love you with every fiber of my being; keep walking with your head held high." Once more, his son hugged him, and he returned it warmly.

Soon, his eyes met again with the woman he had loved since first seeing her. Kushina was fighting not to burst into tears once more. But failed miserably as her body shook.

"I wish things could have been different," Minato expressed. "We could have raised Naruto together and done many things as a family. I'm... sorry I couldn't give you the life I promised you."

"Stop it," She sobbed, "You have nothing to apologize for when... you've given me so much. Our son. You, Tsunade, Jiraiya, and Sakumo gave me a life to rebuild from all I lost."

Tsunade held a hand in front of her chest, feeling underserving of her daughter's love.

"When Uzu fell, I felt I... I had nothing," Kushina sniffed. "But you all became my family. This village became my home. And yet I... I let anger fester in my heart for so long. You saved me from that, Minato," She sobbed brokenly. "You saved me from the person becoming 'The Red Death,' someone who could only kill and just wanted to make others pay for what was taken from her." Kushina shook her head as the tears flowed freely. "And now, without you, all I can feel again is that anger. I keep raging at the unfairness of this world that took my clan from me and-!"

Meihui looked sadly at her great-granddaughter. She knew anger and rage, and it took many voices to remind her she should not unleash the terrifying destruction as revenge for the clan's loss. Kushina had found solace in believing she was avenging their family... but at one point, that endless retaliation became poison. At one point, the blood became too much.

"...I'm afraid I'll be the Red Death again without you."

And there it was, her greatest fear. That once more tragedy would turn her into a monster who only sought blood. She could not shoulder the grief without letting out her pain through anger and violence.

Minato remained silent momentarily, with his wife's soft sobbing filling the silence. "Do you know why I strongly believed in our quest for peace?" Kushina looked at him tearfully, "Beyond the desire for children to grow up safe, to stop losing so many people like my parents, my teammates... there was you. The thought of making a world where you could be happy, where the tragedy of Uzushio wouldn't happen again, filled me with all the courage I needed." He gently held her hands.

Lives that could have been saved, tragedy after tragedy they all endured, the toad sage thought, mourningly. Jiraiya had tried, he tried so very hard, they all did...

"It was not easy; I killed so many people when war came. You were there to comfort me when the nightmares kept me from sleeping. You were there to greet me with a smile and tell me everything would be okay. When we lost so many friends, we lost Obito and Rin. You were the strong one, not me. I leaned on you because you've always been the strongest of us. You were the one who stood tall when others would have collapsed."

Their foreheads leaned against each other.

Kakashi squeezed his fists so tightly that they shook, remembering the hugs Kushina would give him as the two shared their tears. Tears that were now escaping his eyes once more.

"You survived the loss of your home, your family, and so many friends, not because it was anger and a desire for vengeance that kept you strong... but because you're you, Kushina." He let out a choked laugh. "You're the Red Habanero, after all; there's not a single thing that can douse your fire."

Kushina smiled and let out a chuckle mixed in with a sob.

"So don't go saying you'll lose yourself without me here. You're not the Red Death. You're Kushina Uzumaki. The woman with the strongest spirit in all the lands."

Naruto cried as his father professed how much he loved her.

Her violet eyes stared into his blues. "Minato..."

He smiled at her. "Remember me, keep me as close as you want... but don't let my memory drag you down. Don't think for a moment you can't go forward without me. You've done it so many times already," He cried out, "Kushina... don't let me be your chains."

She gasped, crying out as she poured out all the grief and pain she was carrying, letting Minato's love fill the empty holes they left behind.

Naruto ran up to them, hugging the two as tightly as he could, wanting to drag this moment for as long as he could. His parents strongly held him and each other, "My life wasn't long, but..." He smiled widely through the tears. "Thanks to you, all of you... it was the best!"

He could feel his spirit slipping, beckoned by the beyond.

"I love you...!" Kushina cried out.

Naruto sobbed, "Dad!"

Minato gave them one last smile, his arms holding onto them for as long as they could, even as his form dissipated into motes of light.

"I love you... so much."

Their arms grasped the air as, in the end, there was no longer anything. Minato's tearful visage remained locked in a smile as the last echoes of his spirit vanished with the wind, carried to the heavens.

Minato Namikaze left this world at last, his final act was not one of legendary prowess or iconic sacrifice.

But letting his family know how much he loved them.

Chapter 69: Turning the page

Chapter Text

Disclaimer: We do not own Naruto

Co-Author and Beta: Etheral-23

Chapter 69: Turning the page

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Kushina rose from her prayer, the scent of incense thick as the stick was almost halfway burnt. She looked at the shrine they had built for Minato, the framed picture of his face adorned with two white straps at the upper corners, the idol of the god Fujin placed on the shrine's lower left row, and a prayer. The Namikaze always favored the wind gods, after all. On the right corner was a haiku,

'Shining as gemstones

droplets in the sea breeze cold

yet warm in our hearts.'

It wasn't much of a haiku but had always been Minato's favorite. He always said it brought him peace.

And he was at peace now; he truly was.

Kushina could now smile at his picture, feeling sadness without losing herself. She had closed down the page on this part of her history but did not discard the book. She could carry it with her, opening it whenever she wished without feeling overwhelmed by melancholy and longing.

It had taken her so long to be able to remember her home in Uzushio without the memories being accompanied by despair. But thanks to Minato, his parting words, and his love for her, she had taken the first step to let his memory be comforting instead of painful.

She kissed the tips of her fingers and traced them over his picture, smiling lovingly at the ever-cheerful visage of her late husband.

Kushina let out a long sigh, and with it, a lot of weight that hung over her shoulders. She stepped away from the shrine and walked until she reached their house's balcony, stepping out to stare at the village in the morning, basking in the fresh air.

The breeze was warm and comforting, ruffling her clothes and playing with her hair. Kushina's violet eyes almost seemed to shine as she smiled, staring at the village. Her hands held onto the railing as she leaned forward. The darkness that glowed inside her was finally gone, and she could finally enjoy the warmth of the light.

"Mom!" Upon hearing her son call out to her in the house, the redhead perked, "Breakfast is getting cold!"

Without a response, Kushina returned inside and went to the kitchen, where Naruto and Karin were smiling and waiting for her. Along with a future she was no longer fearful of but embraced it.

Ready for all that came next.

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Naruto's sandal-covered feet crunched on the dirt ground strolling through the village. A light hum came from his throat as he held a gentle smile on his lips. The twelve-year-old, soon to be thirteen in a few months, had a spring in his stead with a brightness glowing about him. After breakfast with his mother and sister, he decided to roam around since he did not have an assignment. The young Uzumaki was ecstatic to hear about meeting his mom's new student, Homura, later. Both he and Karin nearly choked upon learning said the new student was the daughter of the madam of the red district.

Outside of that, Naruto had run into Sakura and Ino and was surprised to see his rosette teammate decide to get her hair cut. His teammate stated it was a part of who she once was. And no longer being that person, she decided to cut her hair to shoulder-length shag, as Ino called it. He had to say it looked pretty on his friend, who blushed at the compliment before the girls departed.

As he gazed at the village streets, watching the people go about their day, he couldn't help but feel how things were... different. It wasn't so simple as to look upon his home and spot a physical difference, but how he saw things had changed.

Of course, everything was different now. The events that transpired in Naruto's life changed his goals radically, his own family even as he found himself well in a year, having one. And then after that, it was change after change after change. Good change, honestly, things were... good, they truly were.

He was still finding himself amidst all this; people out there wanted nothing more than to spread pain and torment. And some people dedicated themselves to stopping those monsters, who wanted to ensure innocent folks wouldn't go through such horrible things. Naruto wanted to be one of them, but he was still trying to think of how to reach that new goal. When he wanted to be Hokage, all he had to do was become a better ninja, do his duty, and impress the village.

That goal was thrown out the window when he understood becoming kage would not make the status quo change. He wasn't even sure how he could have changed it. He was barely a teen. That role had fallen to Maiyuri, a young woman who wasn't much older than him.

Now, he wanted to be a sage. He wanted to do more than stop evil people. He wanted to help people who truly needed it. Like in Han'ei, make sure they would not suffer any longer.

He would eventually be trained to be a sage; Kya and Jiraiya agreed. But as things changed, he needed to take it one step at a time.

Heh, the old him would have been so impatient. And that was a weird thought, considering the 'old him' was only a year ago...

It said a lot about how radically everything was different now. The village now obeyed the commands of their shogun and said shogun embarked on a campaign to unify the Elemental Nations.

Tomoe had said the world was going through 'tumultuous times' and that they 'stood at the crossroads of destiny.'

Fancy words to say, 'shit was going down.'

Well, whatever was coming next. Naruto was ready for it.

Or so he thought...

"Naruto-nii!"

Pausing his walk, the blond turned to see Konohmaru running towards him, now just with Moegi and Udon, but Iruka-sensei, as well. The chunin huffed, resting his hands on his knees, 'Ebisu warned me these kids were a handful.' The scarred shinobi perked up seeing his former student and little brother in spirit. "Hey, Naruto!"

"Yo," the blond said brightly, smiling at everyone but a cocked brow at Iruka, "I thought Ebisu looked after these guys?"

Moegi pouted, "With all the changes in the village, Ebisu-sensei is too busy to teach us anymore."

"Our clans took up giving us the training to be ready when we do turn of age, though," Udon said next, adjusting his glasses.

Konohamaru slumped, "We're trying to keep busy when not being trained."

That's right. Naruto recalled now the Kazamatsuri and Ise were minor but respected clans. "Wasn't your great-grandmother a Senju Moegi-chan?"

The orange-haired girl beamed, "You remembered Nii-chan!"

"As for me, I'm looking after these three since the Academy is down for now till the new system is put in place," Iruka commented, rubbing the back of his head.

"Keeping the troublemakers on a leash, huh?"

"Well, I have experience in that field," The chunin replied with an airy tone as he directed a look at Naruto.

"Ehehe..." Naruto awkwardly scratched his cheek.

"Iruka-sensei is giving us lessons too!" Konohamaru said excitedly. "So, in a way, we're still learning from the academy aside from the clans!" His excitement dimmed as he shoved his hands in his pockets, "When they can, I guess, now that the village is reforming, everyone is very busy."

Naruto wagered that Sarutobi-jiji and Asuma-sensei couldn't afford much time with their obligations. Asuma still had his team, after all, and Jiji was busy helping train the recruits of the White Lotus. That and many able-bodied shinobi were being deployed in the imperial army.

"Yeah, Maiyuri-hime needs everyone to do their part," He commented.

"She certainly doesn't do things by half," Iruka laughed. "Did you know she saved my life during the Sound Invasion?"

"Sounds like her," Naruto smiled.

"I saw her through the window!" Naruto swore there were stars in Moegi's eyes. "She was so cool!"

"And you became a Dainin now, Naruto-Nii," Udon proclaimed with child-like enthusiasm. "It has to be so cool being a royal shinobi guard, right!?"

Naruto chuckled, "It does have perks." Granted, how he got the position was questionable ahem.

"Wasn't it awesome to fight beside Maiyuri-Hime in the Land of Trees!?" Moegi jumped on the balls of her feet, "That had to be so super epic!" Konohamaru and Udon agreed with her while Naruto's eyes glossed over for a long moment.

Bodies of countless Tree citizens lying scattered across the ruins of the once small Shinobi village. Men, women, and children; none were spared from the demonic onslaught that ravaged the area. The blood and visceral blanketing grass and ground. Horror and fear are forever etched on their dead faces...

The blond Uzumaki sharply shook away the images of the past. Which thankfully went unnoticed by the younger kids, but not Iruka-Nii, who gazed at Naruto with knowing eyes.

He understood...

Both shared a quiet nod of acknowledgment before the blond got struck into the conversation of the young trio. When the Chunin heard all that happened to his former student, he could say his nerves had never been put through such a wringer of emotions. Disobeying a mission to join a rebel faction to eliminate Daimyo Tokuhara. Completely upend the local government.

Imprisonment and then taken to the royal capital for judgment. Only for said judgment to be canceled and pardoned to be promoted to royal Dainin and fight a legion of hellborn demons in the ruined Lad of Trees alongside Maiyuri-Hime, now Shogun of their land's new empire.

Umino was more worried for Naruto's well-being than upset over his decision to disobey orders. Especially all the horrors he had heard about from the others returning from the Land of Trees mission. That kind of incident doesn't leave a person once it is done. The mental trauma alone would be nightmarish for a lesser person, let alone adolescent teenagers thrust into martial service.

But despite the older man's worries, Naruto handled it all well. Of course, he was deeply shaken by it all but had enough emotional support from family and friends not to let the horrors consume him.

His now somber gaze went to Konohamaru, Udon, and Moegi. Their eyes were full of innocent life and vigor. He was grateful they could keep those bright looks for four more years. But also heartbroken that the new changes made by Shogun Maiyuri did not happen sooner for Naruto’s generation…

"It's something," Naruto settled in, saying with a practiced fake smile. The three didn't need to know the horrible things he's seen. They deserved to be kids for a while longer, not to be saddled with these heavy responsibilities he and his friends had to endure.

Something in the background caught his attention: a small orange fox perched atop a wall. It wasn't Kurama; for one, it didn't have nine tails (in fact, Kurama was smart enough to stay the hell away from people when wandering around), it wore a scarf around its neck, and its eyes were squinty lines.

It nodded at him.

"Sorry guys, I have to leave now." He smiled and waved them off, "Dainin business."

They looked entranced at his declaration that he was about to be sent off to another mission by the princess, but Iruka seemed to know better than to take his statement at face value. "See you around, Naruto," He said as he guided the kids away. "Next time we meet, ramen's on you, remember."

He laughed, "Yeah, yeah!"

"Later, boss!" Konohamaru called, waving excitedly with his friends until they disappeared from view.

Naruto turned to the fox, walking up to the wall it was perched on. "You from boss Yuri's clan, right?"

"Correct, Naruto-san," The fox replied in a soft masculine voice. "You and your friends are required at the Valley."

Ah... so it was time.

"They're gathering at your house for departure."

No sense in waiting, then.

"Let's go"

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Homura took in the sights with awe, the mountain peaks stretching over the distance as far as the eye could see. The temples and training grounds are built upon its majestic landscape. The sheer spiritual presence of this place filled her soul and brought her a sense of peace just by walking through its majestic steps.

"First time in the Valley of Courage and Perseverance, huh?" Her senpai smiled at her, looking amused. "Mine too. Can't blame you." Yugao looked at their surroundings, "It's... quite the sight."

"Oh, you've seen nothing yet!" Their teacher gave them a grin over her shoulder as they walked towards the closest building, a large stone construction that bore some style resembling Gogyo-koku's old-style architecture.

Kushina had insisted they come along. She wanted her students to be present for more of her duties to the country and this 'White Lotus' society. Accompanying them was Kosuke, closely followed by his bear companion. And the young dainin, Sasuke, Naruto, Sakura, Karin, and Soujiro. He joked that Kakashi would have joined, but there had to be a dainin doing his job in the village. And from what Kushian told them, they were about to embark on a very important quest that carried a lot of personal significance to the Uzumaki clan.

"Heeeey, you're here!" The familiar voice of Lyn called out. The wild-maned Uzumaki waved them cheerfully, skipping over the stone path to meet them.

"We have the best surprise waiting for you!" Another voice spoke up, coming from Lyn's hip. There on her hip, hanging by a rope, was the horned and bearded head of a man.

Yugao balked at the sight. Homura was more... forthcoming in her reaction.

"Ah, a talking head!" She loudly said. "He's gross and creepy!"

Naruto let out a chortle, barely held back by his hand covering his mouth. Kushina and Lyn openly laughed at her reaction.

The only one not amused was the head. "Ah, thank ye, lassie," Mimir droned. "That's wonderful for my self-esteem."

In a flash, the bluenette bowed, "I apologize for my rudeness, severed head-san."

"It's Mimir, lass, and you are fine. I heard a lot worse."

Yugao slowly glared at her sensei, "I thought you were kidding about the talking severed head."

"After all the weird shit happening, why would you think I was joking about that?"

"He is cool!" Lyn beamed, holding up the reanimated deity's cranium, "You have got to hear some of his stories. Especially about this legendary badass named Beowulf!"

Sasuke deadpanned, "You've been having fun then, eh?"

"You know it, Uchiha!"

A sigh came from Sakura, slumping forward, "I was hoping to take a bit of a break from the crazy."

"Yeah," Karin mumbled beside her, "that will never happen."

"I thought so."

Kuma made several huffs and barks while lying on his backside, "I like it here too," Kosuke rubbed his hand on the bear's head.

Lyn walked up to Kushina, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Saito and Samenosuke are here already."

That earned a small reaction from Soujiro, "Father is here?"

Kushina's eyes widened slightly. "And? Did they find any...?"

Lyn's smile was beyond happy and told Kushina everything she needed to know. "See for yourselves," Mimir said with gentle cheer.

She led them toward one of the walled courtyards; behind its gates, they could see the large figures of Genryu and Kamiko, the silver and bronze dragons looming and smiling oh so widely at something underneath them. With increasingly racing hearts, the Uzumaki all but ran towards the courtyard, stepping through its doors and stopping in their tracks at the sight before them.

Red hair, so much red hair.

Individuals of all ages, men and women, of pale skin with vibrant shades of red hair. Dozens upon dozens of them.

Uzumaki, all of them were Uzumaki.

Kushina's eyes watered, her lip trembling at the sight.

Memories of streets filled with redheads, store owners, artisans, musicians, and more assaulted her mind. Of temples and traditions tended to by elders, of young children running and laughing as they played with hatchling dragons in the gardens.

Here, she stood witness to a recreation of those memories. She saw an old Uzumaki, his hair turning a shade of pinkish white, surrounded by younger redheads as he recalled something to them, a story of their kin or other. She saw a few smiths and artisans sharing the crafts their lines had preserved before an impromptu smithy tended by the dwarf brothers. Uzumaki dressed in gi as they went through familiar katas, receiving instruction and counsel from the monkeys.

She saw her great-grandmother Meihui, in her human form, kneeling on the grass surrounded by so many red-headed children, cooing and laughing gently as they held on to her, eagerly reaching to touch her horns and pat her tail, all while she held a half asleep toddler close against her breast.

Naruto's heart ached at the sight, unsure if he had ever seen someone as happy as Gran-gran Meihui looked now.

Two familiar figures walk away from the group of redheads. A usually stern-looking face adorned by a smile that refused to leave his lips with slick back red hair with various strands over his forehead. A roguish-looking man with long bangs of red hanging over his chest, his usual impish attitude replaced by a gentle expression.

Saito and Samenosuke stood reunited with their family, who could only stare at them in wonder at what they had achieved.

"You found more..." Karin muttered, feeling her chest swell with emotion, overwhelmed by all these familiar chakra signatures. "You found more."

Samenosuke knelt before his niece and nephews, taking turns to pat their heads. "Told you we would."

Saito's smile became melancholic as he looked at Kushina. "I just wish we could have done more."

Kushina sobbed and threw her arms around him. Saito replied by tightly hugging her back. She sniffed, burying her face on his neck, and as she muttered, "Thank you" repeatedly with tremendous gratitude.

He did not notice his tears as Kosuke stared at the many of his Uzumaki kin all gathered. Despite the movement of his mouth, no words came as he could not express the emotions swirling in his heart.

As a tearful Kushina finally let go of Saito, several gasps came from the more senior Uzumakis, who stared directly at the redheaded woman they recalled as a child so long ago. "Kushina-hime!" Voices hushed from the declaration from one elderly man with a mixture of red and white in his short hair.

Many more eyes turned to the former ANBU, who looked in shock with renewed tears, "Nobu-oji..." Her voice trembled.

The senior man nodded as he began to cry himself. And was soon joined by many other senior Uzumaki who grew emotional at the sight of their late Daisuke's daughter being alive! After the heartache and regret upon hearing of her death in Konoha. The guilt of not having gone to the Leaf village out of fear and being there when Kushina needed them. The guilt and regret melted away, replaced with joy and relief.

Her feet moved on their own as Kushina walked, which soon to a dash before wrapping her arms around Nobu, who did the same.

"Oji..." Naruto sharply looked up to a tearful Saito.

"Not your uncle by blood, but one of Daisuke-sama's closest vassals and friends. Your grandfather ordered him to save as many of our kin and run away from the island to keep them safe."

"I wish I could have saved more," The elder said mournfully, holding Kushina's shoulders with his arms outstretched, taking in every detail of her face. "Our ships scattered with the snakes' attack; we drifted apart for each other so much... The most I could do was gather whoever was left and care for them."

"'The most he could do,'" Another Uzumaki snorted, a man who looked to be in his fifties, but given the Uzumaki's longevity, he was potentially older than that. He was large-bellied, yet his arms and chest were massive and thick with muscle. His red hair was long frazzled, and his hands rough and calloused. His physical traits and the apron he wore marked his profession as a smith: "He single-handedly kept a dozen of us safe for years; one time, this old fool fought no less than three large snakes hunting us down!"

"We're all responsible for keeping our family safe, Takuma," Nobu said softly at the large man, looking at him with the same closeness one would give their immediate family. And Naruto saw just how his kin had formed their family units in their struggles for survival. Relying on each other to survive, to live.

"To think so many of you were out there..." Karin muttered in disbelief, wondering how many times she had missed another of her clan by mere chance while she lived in the Land of Grass with her mother.

"Some of us were all alone; we had to find our way," An Uzumaki man spoke up; his long hair and youthful looks made him quite handsome. The most peculiar trait about him was the individuals at his side. Their cousin Tamamo and her mother Haruki (in human form), the half-kitsune and kitsune, respectively, both had the man's hands on their shoulders, "But wherever we go, we Uzumaki form bonds and families." And it quickly was made clear this was Eiji, the Uzumaki who found a home with the fox clans, the one whom they never really had an opportunity to meet despite how closely the foxes were working with the dragons ago. His duties kept him occupied, but now his duty was to reunite with his family.

"Nice to finally meet you, Eiji," Kushina turned to the man, his wife, and their daughter.

The man bowed back formally, "I apologize for not being at that one meeting months ago, Kushina-hime."

"You are here now; that’s what matters."

"Ah! You're finally here!" Eyes turn to see Jiraiya walking pass several Uzumaki, "Hell of a sight, eh? I came an hour before thinking it would be a handful of Uzumaki." He pats Nobu's shoulder, "Glad I was wrong."

Nobu chuckled, "Good to see you too again, Jiraiya."

"Hey!" A tall and stout middle-aged Uzumaki woman with short, wavey red locks called out in a booming voice. "Lunch is almost ready! We need help bringing some tables out here!"

Several Uzumaki ran into the building without much prompting to do as the woman asked. "That's Risone," Nobu said to Kushina before looking down at Naruto and Karin, "Your children?"

"Yup," The former ANBU patted her kids' heads. Kushina gestured to Yugao and Homura, "These are also my students." The purplette and bluenette gave formal bows.

Takuma laughed, "Then you are as much a family as the rest of us! Come on, Risone will wring our necks if we don't get ready."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Not long after were at least several large tables brought out to the courtyard with massive amounts of food and drinks; Naruto beamed, seeing two familiar faces among the bunch. "So you guys decided to come after all!"

Benjiro scratched the back of his head, coming up to the tables with his daughter Emica. "Thank Saito. Degarashi Port has hit an economic boost now with the Wasabi family in full control. After speaking with those two, I made enough to move myself and Emica."

The white-haired child looked up with her usual blank expression, "Papa was complaining all people wanted was silverware and jewelry." A deadpan came from the blond before seeing the little girl's thumb behind them back to the forge, "Papa has a lot of partners nows."

Glancing back, a young Uzumaki man who was at least two or three years older than him, with a strong muscular frame under his clothes, was still working beside Brok and Sindri. His hair was short and spiky, and with golden-brown colored eyes focused on his work.

A groan escaped Benjiro's lips, "His name is Shirou, and his family is also of the Smith branch. You met his grandfather, Takuma." The large Uzumaki man in question soon laughed heartedly at a joke being told by Jiraiya.

While Shirou looked so intently into a blade that he looked completely entranced, a pretty young woman with long black hair and blue eyes, dressed in expensive and stylish red robes, gave him a frustrated glare while crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently.

"Your clan has gathered for the first time in decades, and you're just playing with swords?" She scolded him. "Mingle, talk! Be a person, damnit!"

"In a minute, Rin," He waved off her concerns, "I think I'm close to getting what Brok said about enchanting weapons."

"Put a seal on it; it's the same effect," She tiredly replied.

"Not the same process, though,"

"UGH! Eat something, at least!"

Shirou grabbed a chicken leg from a plat set at the side, took a bite out of it, set it down, and continued inspecting the half-made weapon while chewing.

Broke, munching on a much larger leg, nodded approving. "I like this kid. He knows how to get in the zone."

"Don't encourage him!"

"Look at that, Naruto," Sasuke deadpanned at his blonde teammate, "Another non-redhead Uzu; you're not alone anymore."

"Screw you," He deadpanned.

The girl, Rin, seemed to hear them as she turned to them with her nose up in a way that reminded Sasuke of some people from his clan. "For your information, I am Rin of the Tohsaka clan."

Karin did a double take, "Not... the Tohsaka from the Land of Jewels, right? You people pretty much own that land."

"Correct," She smirked in a smarmy manner, "I'm here because this knucklehead would be lost without me. I can't count the number of times I had to save his sorry hide, so of course I was invited to such a prestigious occasion-"

"She's my girlfriend," Shirou casually said.

All the smarminess and pride vanished from her face, instantly replaced by a flushing and embarrassed expression. "D-Don't just say it like that!"

"Why not? Aren't we dating?"

"Y-Yes, but have some decorum at least! Also, don't comment on it like you're just talking about the weather!"

"So I should just be dishonest?"

"D-Dummy!"

Naruto could only stare, "What is happening?" He muttered to his friends and family.

"Holy crap," Kushina looked impressed, "She's a Class A Tsundere. Boy either got super lucky or damn unlucky there."

At the table, Homura leaned to Sakura, "I heard the Tohsaka were self-made royalty."

"..." The rosette took a long, analyzing gaze at Rin before her brow rose, "She is the Heiress of the Tohsaka clan! The first daughter of Tokiomi Tohsaka!"

"Really?" Soujiro casually asked at her side. "Huh."

"You don't just say ‘huh’ when the literal princess of the Land of Jewels is standing with us!" Haruno screeched and bonked her eccentric sword-wielding Uzumaki friend on the head.

The Heiress groaned dramatically, "Why did I put up with a man so obsessed with his work?"

"Because you love him," Emica retorted in a matter-of-fact tone. "And you stare at your boyfriend's muscles while he works."

A blushing Rin glared at the young girl, "You're too young to comment on that!"

"You're too old to be a prude." The doll-like girl retorted dryly.

"Imma punt her!"

"Please don't punt my baby cousin," Shirou conveyed off handedly while keeping his eyes on his work.

The raven-haired Heiress glared back at her boyfriend with a twitching eye before huffing, "Oh, very well."

Naruto looked at his mom dryly, "Well, she fits in with us."

"She's got the volatile personality down," Kushina, an expert on the subject, commented approvingly.

On the other end of their table, Saito and Samenosuke were catching up with Kosuke. It was still jarring knowing this towering mass of muscle was once the tiny nervous thing that would cling to Tsukiko's skirts. The swordsman shook his head, laughing softly, "Non-talking bears?"

"The best family I could have asked for," The wild-haired man said, taking a large piece of beef and handing it to the enormous bear that saw beside him. Kuma chewed on the meat happily, remaining still even as several children climbed upon its furry form.

"Took a lot after them, I see~," Samenosuke said with a tone and smirk that made Saito roll his eyes, getting closer to the Kosuke's muscular frame and placing a hand upon a wide chest. "You're a bear of a man yourself~."

"Not interested."

"Don't fancy men?"

"Don't fancy sluts."

A sharp 'Ha!' came from Lyn a few seats over, "He got you pegged instantly!"

Kosuke let out a throaty sound of displeasure. "He smells like cheap wine and alleyways."

Samenosuke's shoulders slumped, pursing his lips with an unamused look as he crossed his arms petulantly. "You people are always slutshaming me. We freaks have feelings, too!"

Kyra sighed, and it said a lot about her growth that she even chose to comment. "You don't even deny it."

Shaking his head, amused and honestly warmed at his family's antics, Saito looked at his son sitting next to him; he admired the new outfit, elegant and formfitting, perfect for a swordsman. Soujiro wore it well. "I've only heard vague things about what's been going on. How have you been well? Did you have fun?"

"Yes," Soujiro softly replied, "It has been eventful."

"Oh?"

Then Soujiro proceeded to summarize the events he had partaken in. With each sentence, Saito's expression grew more horrified, and by the time his son finished, he looked white as a ghost before directing a scathing glare at Kushina. The woman avoided his gaze as she sweated nervously, slowly sinking under the table as though that would make her disappear.

"To be fair, the Han'ei situation was just bad from the start," Jiraiya declared in Kushi's defense. "And then everything else went to hell at Land of Trees, too. But it all turned right in the end. Dainin's status is very prestigious."

"That was by sheer luck," Saito retorted sharply. "All of you could have died."

"But we didn't," Naruto quickly spoke, "You can ramble about all the what-ifs all day, Uncle. All of us did what was right at Han'ei. What's done is done. We're alive and not in pri-" Kushina's hand swiftly covered her son's mouth.

"We do not mention that within earshot Maw-Maw." The redheaded woman whispered in a pleading hiss. "Not unless you want her to decide she'd be a better ruler over our lands than what we have now."

Saito turned white again before glancing to see Meihui was fully enraptured playing with the Uzu children. So thankfully was oblivious to the conversation. The man sighed, "Suppose it is as you say, Naruto. What's done is done. And you all are alright."

A relieved smile across the lips of Team Seven while Homura looked to Yugao, "A lot has happened in such a short time, hasn't it?"

"Yes, it has..."

"Aunt Kushi!" Tamamo called out to get the former ANBU's attention. They saw the young kitsune/Uzumaki girl skipping over with another girl about her age in a martial arts gi.

"There you are; where did you run off?" Kushina asked the fox girl.

"Oh, had to get some of the meatheads to stop training for now," She said with a grin fitting of her species, "Including this one."

She was on the tall side, not to mention fairly built, with lean, athletic, and well-defined muscles. Long way red locks were tied up in a ponytail, with various bangs covering her forehead and two long strands framing the sides of her face, falling to her collarbones. Her gi was black with red outlines, around her chest and forearms were white sarashi wrappings, and she wore long loose pants but no sandals. Brown eyes stared at her fellow relatives sheepishly. "It's not every day you get to train with the monkey masters." She scratched her cheek while giving out an awkward smile.

"You guys would have spent the entire reunion like that had I let you."

"I was bonding with my kin..."

"Now you're bonding the others the civilized way."

With a soft laugh, the muscular girl gave a small bow. "I'm Hikari, pleased to meet you."

"Look at that, a formal Uzumaki," Kushina said with a large smile, "You don't see many of those. Nice to meet you, sweetie."

"We met Hikari in a hamlet a few months ago," Saito smiled as he recalled the encounter. "She only had the basics of her training, but it was impressive what she managed to do independently."

"It's not that big of a deal," She chuckled awkwardly.

"Girl, you were knocking down trees with your fists," Samenosuke laughed. "If that's not impressive to you, I don't know what is."

"So cool..." Naruto muttered in awe, wanting to see what this cousin could do.

"You and Sakura should spar," Karin commented, nudging at the pinkette, smirking as she saw Naruto shivering; no doubt he found that prospect a bit less 'cool.'

"Ahhh, a fellow martial artist, huh?" Hikari looked at the girl.

Sakura shrugged in reply, "I'm sure I'd call myself a 'martial artist'; I just… brawl a lot. Not much technique there."

"You make the ground explode," Sasuke deadpanned, "I think that counts as some 'technique'..."

A few laughs were shared, and Hikari proposed. "You should join us in sparring with the monkeys. Their masters are sure something else; I don't think I've ever seen such refined... techniques..." Strangely, she began to trail off, an unfocused look forming in her eyes. Her lips pursed for a moment before she panted, urgency and a bit of panic clearly showing in her gaze. "Excuse me."

She quickly walked away, far from the rest of the large family gathering, drawing concerned gazes from more than one Uzumaki.

Naruto and his family felt something was wrong when Saito and Samenosuke quickly stood up, looking at the girl with apprehension as Tamamo ran after her. He was almost on his feet when Hikari stopped, standing a few paces away, clenching a fist over her chest.

She took deep, labored breaths as if trying to center herself. Did she have a medical condition like she was in the middle of an episode?

Karin, however, was looking at her with wide eyes. "What the...?"

Then, he knew it was extremely serious when Meihui stopped playing with Ganyu and the children and focused her attention on the young Uzumaki woman.

As Hikari seemed to be calming herself, the faint glow of a seal was seen under her chest's sarashi. She let out a last long breath as Tamamo touched her shoulder, looking at her worryingly. "Are you okay?"

"...Yeah," She panted, "Yeah, it's over now."

The Kitsune gave her a gentle smile and nodded, looking at her cousin's chest momentarily before waving a hand, "It's already dissipating."

Hikari sighed and walked back to the reunion, doing her best to ignore some of the looks sent her way. "I'm... sorry about that."

"Are you okay?" Kushina quickly went into maternal mode. "What happened?"

"I... don't suppose you'll believe I have asthma?"

Saito groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose while Samenosuke shook his head. "You're with family here, kid. Besides, some of us here already know. Don't even try to keep it a secret."

Hiraki bore a guilty look.

"You..." Karin stammered, "You were just absorbing a lot of nature chakra right now..."

Genryu and Kamiko also focused on the situation as a few shocked looks graced the Uzumakis. Even the expression of the Tohsaka heiress and Shirou bore a look of surprise. "She can what," Jiraiya rose from his seat.

Bellowing roars, sounding like neither man nor monster, echoed from within an enforced seal room.

The bifocal-wearing Uzumaki shuddered, remembering him vividly.

Tamamo quickly spoke up, "We do have it under control."

"That is beside the point," Kushina walked around the tables and came to both of them, "How can you be naturally absorbing Nature Chakra? That should be impossible."

"It isn't," Eyes turned to Karin, "I knew someone else who could do that."

Hikari looked surprised at that, "There is someone else like me?"

Naruto recalled from Kya the dangers of Senjutsu and taking in nature chakra and what it could do to a person if left unchecked. But to even access nature chakra requires intense training. For a person to be able to absorb it in such a manner would be extremely dangerous to the person and people around them.

The older teen remarked, "Ever since I could remember, I could absorb nature chakra. Even after I was born, my parents did their best but were never good at seals. But on bad days, Dad took me out camping... so I could vent it out..."

"Who are your parents? Are they here?" Lyn asked with concern in her tone.

"Arabata and Minamo Uzumaki..." Hikari's face dimmed, "They died in an accident when I was ten. Been on my own ever since. I knew how to take care of myself, thanks to my parents. Even redid the seals on me, but they weren't very good. So just kept to myself and away from people in case... I had a bad day."

"A bad day?" Naruto muttered, "What does it do to you?"

"Absorbing nature chakra without knowing what you're doing, without training your body for it, is lethal," Jiraiya muttered grimly. "I've seen it, Mount Myōboku; there are statues of people who could not handle sage training. They weren't built in their honor; those people turned to stone."

Looks of shock and horror were prevalent, looking at Hikari as though she was at risk of turning to stone right in front of them. Something the woman did not like, given her expression.

"But it's clear that isn't what happens to you," Karin said. "The person I know, his clan passively absorbs nature chakra, but their bodies are sturdier, far more... 'attuned' to it, but it's not a seamless process. It causes their bodies to change." She looked at Hikari worryingly. "That is what happens to you. During a bad episode, you... mutate, don't you?"

"...Yeah," The martial artists sighed.

"This is an extremely rare condition," Meihui spoke, walking closer to the young woman. And when the clan mother spoke, everyone else listened. "Because you're an Uzumaki, you survived; your body and vitality are stronger than average, but not enough that nature chakra isn't changing you. It is raw power, after all."

"Yes," Hikari nodded as the dragon woman stood before her; she looked at the clan mother like the revered elder she was. "I lose control..."

"When we met her," Saito took over, "Samenosuke and I had to redo her seals from scratch, make something to contain and filter out the nature chakra properly. Then Tamamo made sure to optimize it so it'd run smoother."

"I'm fine now, I swear," Hikari said, "Ever since I had the new seal, I hadn't had any episodes. At most, there are moments when the chakra levels rise too much, so I must wait it out and let the seal do its work. You don't need to worry yourselves so much-"

Meihui bonked her in the head.

"Nonsense!" The matriarch chided. "You're amongst family now; we'll worry as much as we want to."

The warm, loving eyes of the people, no, her family, made Hikari recall the warmth of her parents. A grateful smile crossed the young woman's lip as she bowed her head, "Thank you."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kushina had her eyes covered as she counted down to zero while several Uzumaki children went into hiding around the compound. Before she even realized it, the former ANBU had been dragged over by most of the youngsters who wanted to play games with her. Which soon involved the majority of Team Seven playing around, too. Naruto snickered before deadpanning, looking up to Emica piggybacking on his shoulders, "You know this isn't how you play tag."

"I'm super tiny, you’re huge. Thus, you are my ride for the tag." Naruto squinted as this little runt was much like Gaara while they were supposed to have fun. Her face remained blank, and she kept speaking in a monotone.

Still, at least the blond could tell the pipsqueak was having fun despite her lack of emotional expressions. "Onward noble steed."

"Do I look like a horse!?"

Lyn couldn't stop giggling at the sight of her precious Kya, frozen in place with several children climbing on her. "I... I have no idea what to do. Help."

"Your hair is really pretty," A young Uzumaki girl told Sakura.

"Thank you!"

Karin chuckled as she helped a few girls make floral arrangements, though perhaps it'd be fair to say they were helping her. To her regret, this was never really something she had done with her mother. But she enjoyed being around her clan's literal future, the sign that their lineage was healing.

Seventeen young signatures, twenty young adults, forty-six older signatures, and at least five elders.

Eighty-eight

Eighty-eight.

It was such a small number from a clan once a village unto themselves, but it was something. It was far better than the nigh-complete annihilation they suffered at the hands of their enemies. She wondered how many of them had been in her situation, alone, thinking they'd never meet someone from the clan, only for Saito and Samenosuke to appear in their lives...

What a wonderful it was, this feeling in her chest she had no name for.

"Hope is a beautiful thing, isn't it?"

Soujiro said that to her as though he could tell what she was thinking. Or rather, what she was feeling. For someone she always had trouble reading, Soujiro was not the cold or unfeeling boy people often thought he was. He was at peace; he didn't find any reason to get angry or sad; he merely took it all in stride. But there was still an amazing amount of love and caring for people underneath that passive exterior.

It seemed he certainly knew how to handle kids as he was perfectly happy to sit still as two boys painted his face to look like a tiger's.

"You're a tiger now!" One of the kids giggled, proud of their work.

"I am a tiger," Soujiro raised his hands to be like paws, "Grrr." Tamamo laughs at Rin, who spits her drink at the young swordsman's antics with the children.

While the overwhelming joy and merriment were infectious to everyone, Sasuke kept a comfortable distance, sitting on the compound wall. Quietly, he observed every Uzumaki he could see enjoying themselves. Despite his neutral expression, he did feel happy. If nothing else, his mother would be delighted if she could see this. Seeing the joy from his teammate and his mother as they enjoyed themselves made him glad.

But he also soon looked away as the sight before him brought back a much happier time that brought an ache to his heart. He remembered the joy-filled smiles of the members of his clan, who were now gone. He let out a deep, shaky breath, reigning in his emotions because he knew that, unlike the Uzumaki, none of his Uchiha kin would ever return.

Sasuke could not help but feel an intense wave of envy. But he squashed that emotion down instantly. That kind of feeling is unbecoming and shameful to a Uchiha.

...Gods, what did that mean any more to him? Everything he thought he wanted had been turned on its head. Was he still Sasuke, the righteous avenger of the Uchiha clan? Was he Sasuke, the shinobi, in service to the shogun? Or was he just Sasuke, the guy who would throw away his goals for the sake of his friends?

Well... if nothing else, today he could be Sasuke, the last Uchiha, comrade to the resurgent Uzumaki. The Uzumaki had been friends with Konoha and once had encouraged and mediated peace between the Senju and his clan. He could honor the respect his family had for the nation of redheads.

There was a future here, and it should be celebrated.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kushina and Lyn lay on their stomachs, a large cloth between them and the grass. Their eyes were almost comically wide as they stared at the occupant in the center, a tiny baby with messy red locks and a ribbon on her head. "She small," Kushina said with her lips pursed and making a hilarious inflection.

"Seven months old," The mother, a Uzumaki woman named Toma, said. She wore a red kimono, her eyes were green, and her hair was cut very short, almost a boy's cut. She knelt next to her child, tenderly tracing a finger over her cheek. "Mika, the youngest Uzumaki so far."

Mika made a small sound and kicked the air in her sleep.

Kushina and Lyn restrained the need to loudly coo. It wouldn't do to wake her up... her or any of the other children currently asleep in a pile around them. They were worn out, the poor things. Usually so full of energy, only fellow Uzumaki children could pick up the pace, and having met their match, they all eventually tired themselves out.

"Those kids must have played with more in an hour than in their entire lives," Meihui said with a soft smile, holding a toddler in one arm; the boy was snoring softly as he buried his head in her long white locks.

Ganyu smiled warmly as she placed a blanket over a few children, "I had missed this, watching over Uzumaki children, feeling my heart about to explode when they did something that'd worry me half to death."

"Yeeeeah, we made your job difficult," Kushina admitted, resting her chin on her palms. "We even figured out how to fool your sense of smell."

"That you did..." The blue-haired, horned woman replied with a less than enthused tone. "I had to ask Kaida to help me find you, which she did in under five minutes."

"Aunty Kaida knew us very well," Lyn giggled. "Then we'd get you to take us to the beach and play house there."

"You were so good at playing the moms!" Kushina recalled with a beaming smile. "You got in character, hugging and kissing even!"

Meihui snorted, and Ganyu made a sad, longing, yet still happy smile.

Then, the two grown women began remembering some of their childhood memories in a whole different light.

"...Oh shit," Lyn muttered, then felt VERY glad the kiddies were asleep.

Kushina's face went through several various expressions of revelations, sorting her memories. She looked downright comical to the point Toma had to bite her lip not to wake her baby from laughing. "H-H-How did we not see that?!" Kushina spoke in a hissing whisper.

"To be fair, we genuinely kept our relationship private," Ganyu admitted.

Meihui deadpans, "Despite all of us knowing." And not a single person remotely cared that they were. Everyone was happy they became a couple despite never telling anyone anything. "I never understood why you two kept it quiet."

"We just wanted our relationship to be about us."

Kaida and Ganyu were usually so busy that when they had free time, they just wanted to be with themselves every chance they could. Forget the worries and troubles of the world and be with each other. The warm coastal breeze was soothing as the two lovers sat on a hill near the shoreline. Neither spoke; words were unnecessary as they held hands and stared at the ocean around Uzushio.

The blue-haired she-dragon quickly wiped away a stray tear, which the other adults noticed. Despite offering a kind smile, everyone could tell Ganyu was hurting. Deeply missing the woman she loved with all her heart. Kushina and Lyn sat up gently to avoid disturbing the sleeping babe with melancholy expressions. Toma gently brushed her fingers through her infant's hair, "Mother told me tales of Kaida-sama. Wish I could have met such a legend of our people."

"She was something else," Kushina mumbled.

Lyn rubbed her arm, "Always knew what to say when things got tough. Or just wanted to make you laugh."

"Kaida was perfect," Ganyu spoke in a gentle but broken tone.

"Kaide would be the first to tell you she wasn't," Meihui said gently, "But she didn't have to be. She was better than perfect. She was ours. Your aunt, my granddaughter, Tsukiko's child. Like Rokuro, Ahmya, Manami, Mei-Lin..." Her voice trailed off into a mournful sigh. Remembering every last detail of her grandchildren, from the smallest traits of their personalities, the sort of food they each liked to the strongest of their virtuous. She remembered the many children her own had sired, the ones who started the clan; even after so long, she still held them all close in her heart... Many of them had passed in peace ages ago, but this wound on her heart, on the heart of every survivor of their clan...

She looked at her kin, distant and close descendants, and beautiful progeny. The melancholic gaze on Lyn's and Kushina's eyes, the tender love and hope Toma had for her child as she held her close, the longing in Ganyu's heart. Meihui felt their pain, their hopes... they deserved their home, and she would give it to them.

"We'll make our family whole," The clan matron passionately swore, "I'll make sure of it."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

From a distance, Tomoe knelt and watched. The crowd of redheads still mingled, laughing, talking, playing, arguing, and training. Acted like, after all this time, there had never been any distance from each other; the strangers they were meeting for the first time were lifelong friends. Family to care for and protect above all else.

This was truly the Uzumaki spirit, alive after so long. A clan forged in love and trust bonds stronger than those made pride and loyalty to the 'idea' of a clan.

Having seen the split of the Minamoto clan, the bloodshed as kin slayed kin a power struggle. She wondered if the clan had believed in love for each other instead of the concept of 'glory' so vaguely defined for the clan that things could have been different. That her beloved Yoshinaka would not have done what he did, maybe she would have remained at his side...

But then, she never would have taken this important role and met all the wonderful people in her long immortal journey.

Tomoe did not react when a massive serpentine body of silvery scales lowered behind her. Genryu's massive head settled on the ground next to her, one reptilian eye looking at her. "You could mingle closer, you know. They'd be delighted to know you better."

"Another time, perhaps," Tomoe said softly. She'd embark with them to fulfill the next task for the White Lotus, to find her teacher. She was who they truly needed. "As Tsukiko's pupil, I can't remain idle until I return her to them... to you."

"They do not want to know Tsukiko's pupil," The dragon chief said. "They want to know you, Tomoe Gozen, the onna-musha. One of the kindest, bravest, most driven souls in this world."

A woman whose love for all mortals and life itself rivaled that of his sister. Who rose above the hatred and prejudice of being a hanyō and proved herself a warrior unsurpassed. Who faced down evil in all its shapes for the good and innocent. Saved countless lives during the Age of Chaos and many more in the Sundering. And faced down the hordes of the nine Hells itself.

She is a hero whose legend should be told across the world itself. Yet she desires no praise and seeks neither reward nor thanks. Only moving ahead to face the next crisis without hesitation or weariness.

Infinitely selfless, unimaginably humble. Forged with a sense of an unshakable duty to her purpose.

Beauty to rival a god in both the body, mind, heart, and soul. Tomoe is a light to the world, unaware of her brilliance.

...An unaware just how much...

Kamiko's eyes soften, seeing the longing in her father's eyes as he looks at the woman who captured his heart. Something she was grateful for since how much her mother's passing affected him. Qilong had been the pillar in their family for centuries; losing her led her father through rough paths that brought consequences with his rashness. But somewhere in the passing ages, her father had been growing feelings for the immortal woman.

"Pondering upon our dear Genryu?" Her grandmother's voice called out, and Kamiko looked down to see the dragon woman walking towards her. She was always comfortable taking the shape of a human, even if her tail and horns were still very prominent. Shapeshifting was a useful skill for many beings, though Kamiko had never really found the need for it; she hardly ever needed to interact with others in a way that required her form to change.

Kamiko lowered her head until it touched the grass, settling beside Meihui's smaller form. "Pondering why the need to dance around so much," She said, referring to his father's approach towards the half-demon or lack of one.

"Oh, he has always been stubborn, always one to drag things out." Meihui shook her head fondly. "He got that from Toryo truly; I don't think his father would have taken the hint had I not smacked him in the head and dragged him to my dwelling."

"You do not need to tell me everything," Her calm voice was laced with an underlying tone of desperation.

"The point is, my dear, Genryu is in love, and it is difficult for him to act upon given everything that's happened."

"Hmm..." Kamiko hummed in thought. "An opposite approach should be taken, given precisely our circumstances." These were dangerous times. After losing so much, you never knew how long you'd keep that dear to you.

"A sound logic," Meihui smiled, leaning against Kamiko's face. "But seldom does it have a place when love is involved. You'll understand one day."

"I'm centuries old," Kamiko dryly reminded her grandmother. "And have several mates."

"Ahh, but does your heart tremble at the thought of any of them?"

She was fond of many of them, but perhaps her grandmother had a point.

They remained in comfortable silence for a moment, just watching as the clan, their clan, recovered what they lost, even a little. With words and shouts and laughter and hugs, in blatant displays of affection as the Uzumaki were always known.

"This family deserves so much," The great matriarch muttered. "Their wellbeing, their happiness, is paramount."

"...What of yours?" Kamiko gently asked.

Meihui sighed; she pressed her body further against Kamiko's head, both palms gently rubbing over the scales. The bronze dragon leaned into her grandmother's 'hug.' "You are the last of my grandchildren, your father the last of my children... even if our goal fails, if Tsukiko is not out there, know you're all I need for my days to be filled with joy."

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"It is almost hard to imagine, isn't it Airi?" One elderly female Uzumaki muttered beside her granddaughter in disbelief.

Airi nodded with curious eyes, "How can it be possible Fuyuko-baachan?"

"Hmm, even I have never seen such a thing back when Uzushio was still around."

Naruto's eye twitched as both women inspected the blond hair on his head.

"A blond Uzumaki..." Fuyuko shook her head, "Who would have guessed those Namikaze have such strong genetics? It is so strange."

"It was kind of out of my hands, you know," Naruto grumbled, glaring back at the two before sighing. They had not been the first of his kin to look at his blond locks in astonishment since coming here.

It felt like they were examining him like he was a rare oddity. Which was getting steadily annoying...

Shaking his head, he focused on a large wooden table Tomoe had set up in the courtyard. On top of it was a very extensive detailed map of the entire Elemental Nations that looked like one in the Hokage Tower. On each corner of the map were lit large candles and a strange necklace the Hanyou woman was holding. Meihui and several others were gathered around the table, with Chief Enma bringing over Mimir.

The reanimated deity of wisdom looked approvingly, "Nearly ready, I see."

"Since our divination attempts proved unsuccessful. Likely due to wards from the enemy."

Kushina leaned forward beside her son and daughter, "So what are we doing exactly?"

"We have made preparations for a ritual design to detect blood ties," Tomoe explained. "Using certain traits of blood gathered as a reagent should highlight every individual who shares those traits on the map."

"Across all the nations?" Lyn muttered as she stared at the map. "Can you even perform a technique of such scope?"

"I'm an ancient sage," The white-haired woman replied, "And I have the support of power and resourceful allies," She waved at the leaders of the monkey and dragon clans, respectively.

"We just need a bit more blood to finish it," Meihui took over. "Kushina, Saito, Lyn, your hands, please." The trio did not hesitate in sticking out their hands; Meihui pulled out a vial from her sleeve, half filled with blood already. A sharp nail pinched into Saito's finger first, drawing blood and making it flow through the air and safely into the vial, which she repeated with Kushina and Lyn. "This one already has mine and Genryu's blood,"

"People with close blood ties with Tsukiko-sama," Karin expressed understandingly.

"Precisely," The dragon matriarch mutters something and pours the blood into the map. Predictably, it stained the parchment as it soaked the material but gradually lost coloration until it looked like it had not been stained in the first place. Meihui took a deep breath before turning to her daughter's apprentice. "You may proceed."

Tomoe nodded and began performing a series of slow hand signs with the necklace still in hand, chanting softly in a tongue that... sounded like Gogyoku's but felt more archaic. Mimir's lips faintly moved on the table as he was muttering something in a language they could not understand, green eyes glowing slightly as they looked over the map.

After a minute or two, Tomoe finished by slamming her hands together and stomping her feet twice. She brought one hand over the map, and everyone held their breath as her finger tapped its center. Naruto could feel his heart drumming in his chest, anxiously waiting for something to happen.

Then they saw a small circle expanding around Tomoe's finger, traveling in a wave across the map, tiny red-orange dots lighting up on its path.

"It's detecting individuals with any sort of blood relation," Tomoe explained, looking over where there were a bunch of lights of varying degrees of intensity, around five or so shining far more brightly than the rest. "This is where we are. The ritual highlights all the Uzumaki present here."

Sasuke's eyes reflected every detail on the signatures, glowing, "There is more..."

It was indeed, as the Uchia pointed out. Numerous red-orange dots glowed in nearly every map portion, save for Iwa and Kumo. Dots huddled together. Others separate and on their own. Emotions glowed on the many faces of the Uzumaki standing at the table. "So many," Naruto muttered, unable to hide his smile.

With a shaky hand over her mouth, Kushina tried hard not to cry with relief and pain. Relief knowing so many of the Uzumaki had survived. But grief seeing how far away they are and yet back with their family.

Jiraiya's eyes paid close attention to a single dot in Ame.

As much as Meihui felt nothing but hope seeing so many of her clan being alive. She stayed focused, with Tomoe looking for a specific glow on the map. Both felt a tinge of desperation, only seeing average signs for several minutes... Till both came to a stop where one signature glowed. But unlike the rest, this almost shined like a star.

Their bodies were motionless as it almost felt like time stood still. Both felt a quickening in their hearts with their breathing heightened.

"...Sensei..."

"...My baby girl..."

Mimir's eyes rose, "By The All-Father's beard-"

"Tsukiko is-" Chief Enma muttered in shock.

Kushina felt tears run down her cheeks, "Baachan is alive." Upon hearing those words, everyone in and outside the compound grew quiet and unmoving.

"It's her," Genryu muttered in utter astonishment, the light on the map calling, drawing him like a moth to a flame. "It has to be her; this is the only light that's reacted so strongly to the blood used in the ritual."

Nobody else was tied to their blood this closely. It burned even brighter than any of the signatures gathered close. It had to be her, his dear sister Tsukiko.

Their hopes were not in vain; the long years of grieving, pain, and heartache would be no more, and the need for the wise sage of Gogyou-koku to return would be realized at long last.

It was Tsukiko; it had to be.

"The location is the Forked River Valley, in the Land of Fangs!" Meihui immediately sprang into action. Her eyes burned with intense determination as a bright, hopeful smile bloomed on her lips. "Tsukiko must be being held prisoner!"

"Wait, how do we know?" Samenosuke called out, alarmed.

"It's a location that's been used sometimes by the Kurokiba," Enma grumbled as he glared at the map. "It was them; we should have known..."

"Send the fastest scouts we have!" Tomoe shouted, and already Kamiko flew away to alert her vassals. "We don't know the sort of defenses the Kurokiba have, so we'll go in with everything we have!"

"We'll need a sufficiently sized team," Jiraiya said before turning with a grin at the various Uzumaki present. "Any volunteers?"

Almost all of them shouted, clamoring to go with them for a chance to release their beloved sage. Kushina, Saito, Lyn, Samenosuke, and Kosuke *needed* to go; they needed to do something to release the woman who had been so important in their lives.

And Naruto knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that he wanted to be part of it.

"Easy there, much as we'd love to, you can't all go. Will be risky," The Toad Sage tried to calm down the crowd of redheads. Which took some serious courage, considering these were all Uzumaki. "We'll pick some of you to go, then depart."

A blue-haired head in a sea of red stood out, looking directly at Meihui. "My lady," She knelt in reverence and respect for her elder as she humbly requested, "Let me go as well."

Meihui's draconic eyes settled on the half-dragon, authority clear on them before shifting to fondness and nostalgia. "You are more than welcome."

For his part, Naruto turned to his cousins excitedly, "We're gonna find our gran-gran."

"I'll call her Gran-Gran Tsukiko," Soujiro agreed earnestly with a small and gentle smile.

"Hope she likes the title," Karin giggled.

"Good grief..." Sakura sighed tiredly, rubbing her forehead. "It's been barely two weeks since we got into the hell that was the Land of Trees; you're now just jumping straight into another big fight?" She shook her head and smiled at Sasuke, "The things we put up with, huh?"

"Somebody has to keep these idiots in check," The young Uchiha boy droned, "It's our burden to bear."

"Oh, this is a family responsibility," Karin tactfully said. "You're not obligated to come."

"Of course, we are obligated," Sakura rolled her eyes but smiled, placing her arms akimbo. "You just said it's a family thing, after all."

Naruto's eyes were shining, "You guys..."

"Hug me, and I'll punch you," Sasuke warned.

"Gonna risk it!"

"Do not-!"

Kushina smiled at their antics, feeling so much hope in her chest that it would burst.

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Forked River Valley, above ground, it was a majestic and captivating land with large forested regions and multiple mountain peaks, with its namesake flowing in its center. For any wandering individual, it was a place of calm serenity. A place where one could escape their troubles and relax.

Below the surface, however, laid a dark secret not even Fang Daimyo Ōkami, or any shinobi, knew. Large and spacious shafts went on like a maze with torches in various places. Out of the numerous snakes coming and going, one humanoid figure strolled by the serpents. Jeanne held a crystal in her hand and glowed with an image of Yamata's heads, "How goes the ritual?"

"It is taking longer than expected. Moreover, we spotted White Lotus scouts an hour ago." Displeasure rang in her tone.

A slight hiss came from the God of Destruction, "I had felt Meihui's presence as well. She is drawing closer. No doubt with allies. I shall be sending Ibuki to aid you. My daughter, Katsura, and our fifth regiment should be enough with you for our old friends."

Jeanne nodded, "I'll tell Gilles to pick up the pace."

"This ritual cannot be overly rushed. However, we shall waste time either."

"Understood Lord Yamata." The crystal's light soon faded along with the divine serpent image. The Herald snarled, pocketing the crystal away inside her armored dress. "Fucking hell, he's sending Ibuki...?"

That damn woman was far too troublesome to handle; it was downright impossible to give her command as she would just do whatever struck her fancy at a moment's notice. Guided purely by instincts and passing desires, while she could appreciate that about Ibuki, she certainly did not want to deal with her whims.

A low, throaty growl escaped her lips as she pondered her next action. A metal-tipped finger tapped over her armguards as she slowly began to pace. "Are they prodding our defenses?"

"Just a few scouts, my lady," A woman answered her, tall, black-skinned, dark hair shifting into fuchsia the longer it went; the sclera of her eyes was completely dark, with her iris colored a shining purple. "They are intent on finding our location," A smile widened on her lips, showing sharp fangs. "I believe they're throwing caution to the wind."

"They're desperate to find her," Jeanne slowly nodded. Good, they could use that. She snapped her fingers and conjured a plume of dark smoke which formed in a circle. A rippling liquid-like dark substance took form in the center, which soon cleared up to show another chamber filled with robbed individuals. One, in particular, was a large skeleton with an attire similar to a certain faith, one that would send her flying into rage were it not for the fact the obvious mockery amused her. "Gilles, Yamata demands we speed up. How much longer will it take?"

"We are proceeding as fast as we can," The skeleton replied, his jaw unmoving as shining blue eyes seemed to emote apologetically. "She's... very strong-willed."

She growled, "How long can it take to corrupt a mortal woman? She's almost bones and skin!"

"She..." He paused, "She is a powerful mortal; you know how potent her blood is."

Hmm, that she had to acknowledge. Ohhh, how sweet it tasted...

"Keep it at. We'll soon have company." She dismissed the communication without waiting for his reply. She sighed, crossing her arms once more as her red eyes stared at what was in front of her.

Large, almost spherical, pulsating with life, at least five of them...

"Shall I instruct our forces to begin laying a trap?" The dark-skinned woman dutifully asked.

"Do it, Drolta," She commanded without turning.

Drolta bowed in reverence, "By your will," And turned with a sway of her hips.

Jeanne let a smile form on her lips, showing sharp bloodthirsty fangs. "Let them come," She stared at the giant objects in front of her, feeling the life force and power radiating from the inside. The life was morphing and changing into something far greater. "We are ready."

The eggs pulsated.

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Chapter 70: Battle at Forked River Valley Act I

Notes:

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Co-Author and Beta: arch-daishou00

Tribute: For Joachim

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Chapter Text

Smoke from Tsukiko's hand-carved ivory kiseru lingers in the open garden of the main Uzushio mansion. She sits beside her oldest daughter and mother in human form at a carved stone table and chairs with the afternoon sun glowing above them. Their eyes focused on a large map. "There have been at least half a dozen reports of demon sightings along with several rampages at villages across the northern border." The immortal woman exhaled some smoke.

Meihui cocked a brow at her daughter, "Sigrun and her Valkyries can handle this. This region is closer to their territory, Norsca, than ours. "

"But haven't they been busy with their problems?" Kaida inquired, leaning against her chair and crossing her arms, "The Nations are not the only ones dealing with this surprise in rising demonic activity."

"We are not," Tsukiko brought her kiseru to her lips for a drag before exhaling more smoke. "Our contacts from Albion to Franc have alerted us of sporadic movement. Moreover, that old lecherous druid is assured these of the Hellborn variety."

For the most obvious reasons that drew concern from the trio. The legions of the Avernus could be poking for weaknesses across the world to invade again. There had been more than enough of that madness during the Age of Chaos. Granted, the nine hells had been in utter chaos since its Dark Lord Morningstar had been felled centuries ago. But that hasn't stopped other Hell Princes from wanting to pursue their lust for conquest for blood and destruction. And while Tsukiko knew a Prince who no longer wanted battles, there were still many more who did.

"No word from Tomoe about it?" Meihui asked.

"Nothing worth mentioning on her end," Tsukiko replied. "But she can't be everywhere. It might be just a small warlord getting ideas. A few old guards from the Age of Chaos who want to settle scores. Or just a few loose demons. But I'd rather go there and check for myself."

"Don’t be so hasty," The dragon woman chuckled and waved her hand with a flair. "You could let the locals handle it."

"The Lotus once existed beyond borders in mind. I want to go myself."

"Always on the move. Amazing my daughter ever managed to have you and your siblings," Meihui droned at her granddaughter. "Little miracles, you all are."

"Heh!" Kaida laughed, "Not so little anymore, maw-maw."

"Maybe you and Ganyu can make a few miracles of your own then~?"

The large, muscular warrior seemed to choke on nothing at all, looking startled, with her cheeks matching her hair.

"I need more little ones to pamper~"

"We're courting slowly," Kaida defended herself with a stern look, which clashed with her blush. "We prefer it that way; we have the time anyway."

Meihui sighed with all the drama of a theatre diva, casting a despondent look at her daughter. "Oh, how cruelly does your daughter treat me, denying me the joys of my great-grandchildren?"

Tsukiko didn't even look at her. She just kept her eyes closed and continued smoking. "Give it a rest, mother. Let them court at their pace."

"Well, I suppose I should at least take solace in the fact they are open about how they feel instead of stubbornly denying it."

Tsukiko glared at her, "I was not stubborn; I had reservations about Korin."

"Oh, you complained daily about him! He was all you could talk about! You were like children pulling each other's hair!"

"Hmph!" Tsukiko sharply turned her head indignantly; the scene made Kaida chuckle with amusement. Oh, was her grandmother one of the only people who could ever get under her mother's skin.

Kaida's smile dimmed as she thought of her father, specifically where he was. "He should be back from Konoha soon," The other two women shared mellow and sad gazes. The swordswoman pursed her lips, "I'll be visiting Kushi next," She smiled at her mother. "She'd love it if you visit her too, once you return."

That put a smile on the immortal Uzumaki, "She might like some souvenirs from the North."

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The wind whipped around Meihui in dragon form, flying high above the skies. Her eyes shone with resolve and wrath wrapped into one with her son Genryu and granddaughter Kamiko flying on either side of her. Kushina and Lyn sat just at the base of their great-grandmother's head. Further back sat Naruto and Karin with their teammates, who, despite reassurances from Kushina. Sasuke and Sakura had their feet and hands laced with chakra. Sitting beside the kids were Kosuke and Kya, who held onto the massive Kuma, who bit at the air.

Tomoe sat on Genryu's head with Ganyu beside her and Jiraiya behind them with Saito, Soujiro, and Samensouke, On Kamiko sat Shirou, Rin, Tamamo, Hikari, Yugao, Homura, along with fifty of the best monkey warriors Enma and the White Lotus could provide. "Give those wretch serpents a reckoning Lord Sun Wukong would praise!" The Monkey Chief declared as he stayed with Mimir and the others.

"Isn't this cool!" Naruto shouted beside his teammates and sister, who held onto his arm.

"We have glaring differences on what cool is!" Sakura shrieked back before squeaking from the turbulence of the wind. The sole Uchiha said nothing as his skin looked slightly greenish.

"Flying is scary and yet very fun!" Homura declared, holding on for dear life to the dragon's hair while Yugao chuckled at her side. The two practically jumped at the chance to aid their teacher in such an honorable act.

"You better not let go of me!" Rin screamed at the top of her lungs.

"You're the one holding on to me!" Shirou grunted as Rin's arms were locked tightly around his neck. "Why did you want to come along?!"

Rin deadpans, "This is Tsukiko Uzumaki. A living legend known throughout the entire Nations! Moreover, this is for your family! Why wouldn't I come along!?"

"One day, I'll learn to fly!" Kushina cheered, throwing her arm up. "Imma turn into a dragon and fly like baachan could! Ack!" She choked as a bug flew right into her mouth.

"Ha-ha!" Lyn childishly mocked, "That's what you get for-uck!" The same fate befell her. Her girlfriend did not look particularly sympathetic. Saito, who rode upon his uncle's back, merely rubbed his eyes at their antics.

"Focus yourselves!" Meihui said with authority. "We're on an important mission, not a day trip!"

That had to be the harshest Naruto had ever heard maw-maw, and honestly, it was jarring. It made him feel like a little kid. His mother and aunt sure looked like they had been scolded like a pair of children as they ceased their usual antics and fell silent.

"Are you alright, grandmother?" Kamiko asked, her voice as loud as the wind currents they flew through.

"Of course I am!" The great dragon said firmly, yet there was no cheer in her voice, only grim determination. "We're going to find my daughter after all!" The words should have been celebrated, yet her voice carried a heavy burden: fear.

"Calm yourself, Meihui-sama," Tomoe gently said to the great dragon. "Shishou will be with us soon enough; it'll be alright."

"It has to be alright!" Meihui seethed through clenched teeth, her eyes hardening before adopting a mournful look. "I have to save her, I... I cannot fail her again, not like I failed Uzushio..."

Mournful gazes radiate from her draconian son and granddaughter, along with Ganyu, as they know what the Uzumaki matron implies despite none blaming her for that time so long ago. Karin felt a tremendous sensation of remorse flowing over the ancient dragon. "Do you blame yourself for what happened?"

Meihui did not speak for a prolonged moment, with sorrow and rage blazing in her eyes. "...I wasn't there when Uzushio fell..." A silence came over the others, "When Tsukiko was taken, I flew into a rage and tracked her movements before she disappeared. She had gone far north to near the borders of Norsca. And I jumped to conclusions, believing Herivax had taken her."

"Who?" Naruto questioned

"Herivax, the One-Eyed, is bronze dragon almost as old as I am and just as powerful. But holds very little compassion or concern for mortals and any other beings. He is also extremely territorial and goes after anyone encroaching on his domain."

Soujiro made his voice known, "You fought him." It was more a statement than a question.

"I wasn't exactly in a chattering mood, and Herivax isn't known for being hospitable. The moment he felt me he charged, we were locked into battle for hours."

The ground trembled, and the skies almost looked frightened as the colossal bronze one-eyed winged drake roared with anger, breathing out flames matched by the fury of Meihui.

Meihui growled, "I was too emotional to realize Herivax didn't take her. If I had to guess, the news of Tsukiko being taken was sent to Uzushio because the Kurokiba knew I would overreact." The mere fact those lowly snakes deceived her so well enraged her further. "And while I was gone... Those wretched snakes and those pathetic mortals of Earth and Lightning struck the island."

At that point, Genryu took over, "Myself and Kamiko were at Uzushio when the attack happened. Swarms of Kurokiba serpents, Iwa and Kumo shinobi, emerged on the shorelines from all directions. The Sandaime Raikage A personally came alongside Manda for it… With mother and sister gone, they were emboldened enough to come to our island and attack in full force."

"Korin, Daisuke, and Kaida were the first to lead the counterattack to try to defend the village." Kamiko's voice rumbled with mourning. "The majority of the Kurokida were keeping father and me busy." Her eyes grew distant, "The rest went after every man, woman, and child they could find. Rokuro defended as many as possible alongside some of our forces but fell first by Iwa and Kumo forces..."

"Mei-Lin and her husband Nadashi killed many snakes on the sea," Genryu said mournfully yet proudly. "Saved as many ships as they could. Yet still they were felled by a three-headed snake." His serpentine eye looked at his Lyn, who sat solemnly upon Meihui's back. "I do believe it was that one you killed in Konoha, niece."

Lyn said nothing; she merely remained uncharacteristically silent. Her eyes were sad. She did not feel satisfied by her deed. If she felt any comfort at having slain her parents' killer, it was only fleeting. The only satisfaction was knowing that many of Uzu's victims had been avenged and that she had done her parents proud.

Gently, Kya placed her hand atop hers, and Lyn held on to it tightly.

"My mother, Ahmya," Saito softly brought up. "You said she stood with the last of the seal masters to secure our treasures, keep them away from the enemies' hands."

"And what a marvelous work they did," Meihui said proudly. "No single scroll, weapon, or sacred heirloom of the clan was claimed by either men or snakes. To this day, not even we of the dragon clan can even upon the gates she sealed. There it stands to this day, the records of our history, our traditions, the memories of the clan."

"A masterful woman," Soujiro commented. To most people, his voice would feel even and calm as always. Yet there was still an underlying tone of regret almost imperceivable. "I wish I could have met her."

"So do we, kiddo," Samenosuke said with melancholy at the woman who had helped raise him, all while Saito smiled lovingly at his son as he placed a hand upon his red locks.

"Daisuke fought magnificently amidst dozens of snakes and shinobi alike; his fire was worthy of the dragon blood in the Uzumaki lineage," Genryu said with pride; the Uzukage had fought with everything he had, commanding the loyalty and respect and his kin with a true leader's charisma.

Kushina's eyes shone with both pride and pain. Her father had fought to the very end but was taken away from her too soon. Seeing him again by Edo Tensei because of Orochimaru's twisted machination worsened the pain of losing him. If nothing else, Naruto had gotten to see his grandfather, at least for a moment.

"Korin was facing down A in a fierce battle across the island," Kamiko spoke up, "The two were evenly matched untill Kurokiba snakes appeared and bit Korin, poisoning him. Yet he did not go down. He died on his feet with a slew of dead snakes and shinobi around him."

Meihui closed her eyes in a shudder, "Korin was always a stubborn one. But he died a true warrior."

"None of them should be dead at all," Lyn growled.

"No, they shouldn't," Kosuke spoke back. "But dwelling on old pain won't help us." He paused before speaking again, "What became of Aunt Kaida?"

Shame bloomed in Genryu's visage, "Manda and his snakes had injured me and Kamiko too much to see fully. But the whole island felt like an explosion of fire rocked it."

Jiraiya declared in the dialogue, "I was along the forces to reach the island the following day... All we found was a massive crater and ashes. We were able to save Genryu and Kamiko from their wounds. But for those who did not flee by ship, their corpses were everywhere. Uzushio had been completely devastated."

"It's all a ruin now..." Kushina muttered the words dulled as the pain was old. It was a terrible reality they all had to deal with. Uzushio had been wrecked beyond recognition; there was nothing but crumbled buildings. The dragons and Konoha had recovered all the bodies they could, giving them all a proper burial in their homeland. But the ruins remained as they were, a reminder of what was done to their friends and family. The tragic fall of Uzu would remain a reminder of who their enemies were and what they had done.

Konoha took on the symbol of the Uzumaki on their backs to never forget the scarlet warriors they had meant to their home.

Jiraiya remembered the days after Uzushio's fall when the village had cried out for blood. For Iwa's and Kumo's, to pay for all they had done... The Second Great Shinobi War was on the horizon; they'd get their chance eventually. He was sure many of his fellow Konoha nin felt glad to have killed Kumo and Iwa after what they had done. But then, the war kept escalating. Mizu and Suna joined in, fighting for their survival again. All the major villages, and many minor and independent ones. Some, like the Land of the Sky, were wiped out entirely.

All that pain and loss and... nothing. In the end, he couldn't say anyone had won. Only the dead had truly lost.

It did not bring Uzushio back, nor any of the Uzumaki. But tragedies like that could have been avoided if he had found a way to help people reach an understanding and peace.

He was so proud of these youths who truly believed in that goal. Make a world for everyone to live in peace...

Except the Kurokiba, fuck them.

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The mountainous forest valley of the Land of Fangs was cloaked by three colossal shadows that flowed in the skies above. Meihui's eyes surveyed every inch of the land before Tomoe called out where their destination was to be. One of the larger peaks had an enormous cavity that was a cave entrance.

They were here!

Quickly, the dragons descended before stopping at the cave threshold. Everyone on their backs leaped onto the soft, earthy ground as they did, much to the immense relief of Sakura, Sasuke, and Rin. Tamamo sniffed the air before sneering, "Can't mistake that smell." She put her hand to her nose.

As the last person leaped off Meihui, her body soon glowed as she shifted into her human form. However, replacing her usual Yukata was now black and red long-sleeved battle robes. Hikari swore their clan matron's body seemed to glow with fire on her body. Her rage-filled eyes glared into the darkness of the cave. "Three decades they have harbored my daughter... Manda and all his Kurokiba will bear suffering even the Gods shall fear."

Kosuke gave a reassuring pat to Kuma, sensing his unease, "It's alright, little brother. Her rage is for the cowards in that cave."

The blond Uzumaki stared into the cave's darkness, standing beside his mother and Jiraiya. "What should we expect?" He questioned his mother and godfather.

"They have Tsukiko prisoner here. Manda will have his most ruthless and powerful snakes guarding her. This won't be a fight, gaki; this will be a war." The Toad Sage said with severity to get the point across.

The Namikaze of the group held the hilt of her sheathed katana, "This place holds an evil aura."

Beside her, Lyn snorted, glaring ahead, "Those fucking snakes corrupt everything they slither on."

"You ready, Rin?" Shirou asked.

"As you are."

Tomoe came to the front of the group to Meihui's side. She looked back at Genryu and Kamiko, "Mind watching the entrance?"

"Any stragglers who come out will face our fire and fangs," Genryu nodded alongside his daughter.

Kamiko spoke next with a resolved tone, "Free Aunt Tsukiko. And make every snake pay."

With a resolute nod and a hardened gaze, Meihui motioned for their forces to move. "Form up," The monkeys quickly lined up with the Uzumaki and their allies in the middle, "Scout ahead, this place looks too unguarded..."

No sooner than she said so, at least three of the monkeys sprung to action, dashing towards the cave entrance and vanishing within its darkness. After a moment or two, one of them called out. "It's clear!"

"Move in," The dragon matriarch quickly ordered, and their large company began marching ahead.

Kushina frowned once the shadow of the cavern began covering them, the light of the entrance vanishing the further they went in, with the biggest source of illumination being a flame hovering above her great-grandmother. "This isn't right," She said. "Why are there no guards? Why haven't we triggered any safety measures?"

"They got sloppy," The white-haired dragon woman curtly replied.

"Where they keep baachan?!" Kushina replied, feeling on edge. "This... doesn't feel right. It's too convenient."

"Kushina's right," Saito agreed with her. "This feels wrong." He kept a hand on his blade if he needed to draw it. The large cavern, built for great snakes to slither through, presented various opportunities for enemies to spring out of nowhere. And the fact that they hadn't run into anyone yet truly unnerved him.

"It's fine," Meihui firmly insisted, even as the others began having doubts about their situation.

"No, it's not fine" Jiraiya said. "We rushed in without enough recon. And this is all painting a worrisome picture."

Dragon's eyes turned to glare at him. "We'll find resistance once we near Tsukiko; they'll have everyone there to guard her."

"I have to agree with them, maw-maw," Lyn muttered, looking around for any sign of snakes. Giant or small. She found now, and that was the distressing part. "We may have made a mistake,"

"Will you please stop worrying?!" Meihui growly, clearly restless, "We'll find my daughter and get out! It's all going to be okay."

That... did not calm the others. It became increasingly clear that Meihui's tunnel vision kept her from looking at the bigger picture. She was desperate to bring her daughter back, and it was making her act reckless. They should have considered that a dragon as old as her and of her particular nature would sometimes throw rationality out the window when they felt very emotional.

"Meihui-sama," Ganyu, her longtime servant, called out softly to her. They hoped she could try to talk some sense into her.

She let out a long sigh, "What now, Ganyu?"

The bluenette's mouth opened, but any comforting words or advice she may have had did not come out. Instead, she voiced a concern. "...Is the cave getting darker?"

That made the group stop, looking more carefully at their surroundings. The rocky underground terrain was becoming increasingly more difficult to see; even with the dragon flame illuminating things around them, the ball of fire, too, was dimming...

"Shit...!" Hikari swore as she took a fighting stance. Tamamo summoned various orbs of fox fire with a swing of her tail; the blue flame was too pale against the encroaching darkness.

The shadows kept advancing towards them like a miasma...

"What's happening?!"

"I can't see!"

"Link hands! Don't get separated!"

"My fire's not working!"

Meihui's gaze snapped from side to side, watching as even her draconic gaze could not perceive anything beyond the encroaching shadows. One by one, she lost sight of her companions; her heart thundered in her chest, panicking as she tried to reach out to anyone to keep them safe. To hold their hand lest they disappear too.

She didn't know whose hand she grasped, as the darkness consumed her too...

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A gasp escaped Sakura's lips as her eyes shot open while lying on the ground. She sat up quickly, looking around in every direction, and saw Samensouke and Kuma nearby. But where was everyone else?!

Moreover...

Her jade eyes looked back up to see the night sky. That couldn't be right, it was still midday when they entered. Had they been out that long?. She shook her head to focus, quickly getting to her feet and ran over to the roguish Uzumaki and giant bear. "Samenosuke-san." The pinkette called before kneeling beside the man to shake him awake. "Samenosuke-san!" Her voice roused Kuma from his slumber, shaking his massive furry head.

A low groan from the Uzumaki man before he opened his eyes. He sat up, rubbing his face, "That was unpleasant." He blinked, seeing Sakura kneeling beside him and Kuma getting up. His eyes soon scanned the area, "Where is everyone else?"

"I... I don't know," Sakura muttered before pointing up with a finger.

Gazing upwards, the Uzu man's brow shot up, "Oh, I got a bad feeling about this."

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"Shit," Jiraiya cursed under his breath, "They were waiting for us." He looked back, seeing Sasuke and Ganyu surveying the area along with some Monkey warriors.

Sasuke's Sharingan took in every detail around them, "I can see any of our comrades."

"A separation spell," Ganyu concluded before looking up at the night sky. "That feels far too unnatural."

Several Monkey warriors stood on the few trees near them, "There is a foulness in the air, Toad Sage!" One called out in plain combat robes.

"Kurokiba!?"

"Something worse!"

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Tomoe's eyes opened as she stood in an extensive clearing near several trees. Quickly, she drew her katana as flames glowed on the blade. Her crimson orbs glanced to see the night sky above her but kept her attention on her surroundings. 'We were separated... Damn it." The Onna-musha cursed herself. Making such a fledgling mistake for a mission like this. Closing her eyes, she could feel the others a great distance away from her and each other.

Yet, while she felt the others grouped up. She was alone.

Was this deliberate?

Her eyes shot open before pointing her flaming blade forward, "Though you hide in the shadow, fiend. I can feel your bloodlust. Come out!"

A long silence met her declaration. Till a feminine malicious chuckle echoed with the darkness. "Exactement comme je me souviens de toi. Vieil ami." rang out a voice in a language Tomoe recalled vividly. But her body went rigid as the words came from a voice from a person she knew... that person was long dead.

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"Well, isn't this just perfect?! When someone says 'something is wrong,' things go wrong!"

Kya stared at her surroundings, trying to feel the natural energy. It was still the same, so they hadn't been separated... too far. They hadn't been near the woods when they entered the cavern. The water energies were faint, so the river wasn't close either. And, of course, the great peak at the east showed they were near its base.

"And, of course, that dumbass didn't grab my hand in time! We wouldn't be separated had he been holding it from the start! N-Not that I wanted to or anything!"

Saito hummed in thought, rubbing his chin as he tried to figure out what had happened. "The darkness consumed us, and suddenly we are somewhere else. A space displacement technique?"

"A trap laid out for us," The shaggy-haired Namikaze nodded in agreement, "And we walked right into it."

He sighed, "So foolish of us..."

"Idiotic! So idiotic!"

"You were all desperate to get Tsukiko-sama," Kya said gently. "Yes, it was a mistake rushing in. But you're all smart enough to learn from this."

"That idiot better will!" Rin shouted, pulling at her ponytails while her face was locked in a rageful grimace. "GRRR! Okay, okay, okay, okay..." She tried to calm herself, taking a deep breath as she joined her hands in a prayer-like gesture. "Not to worry, I'm a Tohsaka; we do not lose our cool no matter the situation." She said, ignoring that she had lost her cool in this situation. "I have my amazing magical skills to guide us through!" The blue-eyed girl confidently said as she performed swiping gestures with her arms, her fingers going through half-seal quickly. A blue circle filled with various kanji and complex-looking array matrixes floated in front of her, the lines interconnecting in intricate manners while the lines of letters spun like gears. "I'll divinate our location right now! Just need a moment..."

"We could just go up the trees and see if we can spot my uncle and cousin," Saito pointed out. "They are enormous dragons, after all."

Rin froze, and the magic circle fizzled out with a comical sound like a broken wind-up toy. "I knew that! Just..." She grumbled incoherently, blushing as she tried to avoid their gazes and walked towards the closest tree.

Saito deadpanned. "From my interactions with Shirou-kun, I can tell he's sometimes a bit dense. Though perhaps Rin-san herself is too grounded herself. Quite the relationship duties they must share."

"'Tis a heavy burden," Kya, very familiar with such a role when in a relationship with a rowdy Uzumaki, said in sympathy.

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Lyn let out a low groan, "We fucked up, didn't we?" The redhead slumped and looked around, tapping her naginata staff on her shoulder.

Beside her, Kushina dryly deadpans back at her, sighing, "First news in nearly thirty years that Baachan is alive. Of course, we overreacted out of impulse instead of fully preparing ourselves." She could hear Sakumo-sensei scolding her for acting so unprofessional, especially regarding a mission as important as this.

'Naruto and Karin are alright,' Kushina's mind was also in maternal mode with worry for her son and daughter. She had full confidence in both taking care of themselves. But dealing with the Kurokiba, she had trained them further on how dangerous these vile snakes could be. The former captain's mind also went to her former and new student. '...What the hell was I even thinking of bringing Homura here!?'

...Despite the young adolescent adamant in wanting help. Kushina knew, she knew, that a mission as dangerous as this was too soon for an aspiring Genin. Former ANBU prospect notwithstanding. Well, if there were any blowback, she'd deal with it after this mess. "I wished I’d have some of Karin's sensory abilities."

"That would be handy right now," Lyn agreed, huffing before she and Kushina glared north of them to shadows ahead of them.

The former ANBU drew her katana, ready for anything that was about to face them. But who came from the shadows sent a wave of fear she had not felt in years.

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Tamamo stared with horror at the night sky above them, "The amount of power to shift the sky like that would be immense... Astronomically, ridiculously immense..."

"So we could be dealing with Onmyōji," Yugao surmised, keeping calm but alert.

Soujiro glanced at his Kitsune cousin, "So, likely a group is working with the Kurokiba?"

"This more than what the Kurokiba could have accomplished," One of the monkeys, an old-looking baboon with various scars on his face, muttered, looking at the sky with trepidation. "We're dealing with ancient power, the type only the highest level of mysticism could command."

"The Cult, then?" The ANBU brought up. "They could have created this illusion. But for what purpose?" To keep them lost? The lack of sunlight would only be a momentary setback.

"You don't understand," Tamamo sharply turned, the hairs on her tail standing on edge while her ears twitched nervously. "We're not in a genjutsu, or-or some technique designed to change the looks of our surroundings. This," She waved a hand at the starry sky above them, "is nighttime, in the middle of the day! The sky is dark, the stars are visible, and we're barely past noon! I can feel the aberrant warping of reality around us!" She let out a ragged breath. "This... This power is not mere technique, not an onmyōji ritual sustained by a cabal of sorcerers... something did this, something very old and VERY powerful."

Yugao gulped, the grip on her blade's handle.

"Authority," Another monkey muttered, both awed and terrified.

"We need to regroup right now," Tamamo urgently expressed.

"That may take time," Soujiro commented as he drew his blade. "We're being surrounded, and they do not have peaceful intentions."

The foliage around them rustled...

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"I see Lord Genryu and Lady Kamiko to the north!" A long-armed gibbon called out from the tree top, pointing at where they saw the great dragons; both were staring at the sky in the distance.

Shirou nodded, "Then that's where we need to go." He began walking towards the direction pointed by the gibbon, the six monkeys around him already heading off, keeping enough distance to recon out the area to keep an eye for their enemies. No doubt they'd be waiting for them.

Hikari paused as she noticed Karin had not moved an inch; the bespectacled girl was frozen, her eyes wide in awe and horror, and her lower lip trembled. "Karin?" She knelt before the younger girl, tentatively placing her arms on her shoulders. "Are you okay?"

She drew in a shuddering breath. "I've never felt power like this before..."

The ground rumbled, a minor thing, but still, they felt it. They stood on alert, thinking it was an enemy attack. The gibbons let out a startled whoop, pointing frantically above them in the tree. "T-The cavern exploded! Something came out! It... Hanuman's tail, it's a dragon!"

"What?!" Another of the monkeys shouted. "A dragon?! From which clan?!"

Hikari's eyes widened, and the muscular young woman looked back at Karin. "Is this what you felt?"

Karin's words made cold dread settle in her stomach. "...No"

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It had all happened within the blink of an eye. Genryu went down quickly to save his mother and the others as they vanished into the darkness, and the next moment, day became night! The dragon chief's claws were outstretched at the cave entrance, but he growled as he felt the entire group vanish.

They, however, soon felt everyone at a great distance around them. "We have been spread apart!" Kamiko declared before looking to the now starry night sky above. "That is no genjutsu."

Before her father could reply, the earth soon quaked as both felt an immense power coming for them from the cave! The silver dragon moved back just in time to avoid a large maw with rows of teeth erupting and shattering the cave.

Genryu and Kamiko saw before their eyes a serpentine dragon, much like themselves, rising from the earth, unleashing a laughing roar. It had purple scales with black lines across its body, four sharp-clawed appendages, two long tendrils on its snout, and a shaggy mane on the back of its head with four horns on top.

Neither father nor daughter recognized this dragon. But its laugh had a tone both recognized. For which they stared in shock, "It can't be..."

"HAHAHAHAHA!" The purple dragon kept laughing, staring up to the heavens before looking back down with his green slit irises, "At long last! The power taken from us is at last restored!"

"Manda..." Kamiko shuddered in disbelief.

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Meihui stared in shock at the purple dragon confronting Genryu and Kamiko alongside Naruto, Kosuke, and several gorillas. The silverback that nearly stood the height of Kosuke frowned, "We played right into their hands."

...Damn it. Damn it! GODS FUCKING DAMN IT!

Again... Once more, Meihui realized she let her emotions dictate her actions before thinking!

However, her self-loathing would be paused as a lyrical laugh caught the attention of the bunch. "I did say it, didn't I, boy." Naruto's brow rose before he snarled, vividly remembering that voice. Slowly, from out of the forest's darkness came Aezvyn and Zoros, who maliciously smiled at a scowling Kosuke. "Lady Meihui, it is an honor." The hellborn demoness gave a mocked bow.

"Shall we finish what we started, Kosuke Uzumaki?" Zoros questioned, popping his knuckles.

"Gladly," Kosuke snarled alongside the gorillas who readied themselves for battle. Homura's chakra blades appeared in her hands as she stood resolute beside her comrades.

The growl from Meihui established she was not in the mood for games, "Get the fuck out of my sight before I demolish you..." An aura of fire glowed from her body.

Aezvyn shuddered, feeling the power just oozing off the ancient dragon. However, it was not fear illuminating her eyes. "Our great serpent Lord has brought you a gift. Enjoy."

The moment those words came, the small group soon saw what looked like ripples in the fabric of reality behind the Hellborn demons. And within that moment, ALL soon felt it as Karin did. This power, sheer, massive, unholy might emanated from this new figure soon manifesting. It was overwhelming, like the entire weight of an ocean, consuming you in its depths and dragging you to the deepest, darkest parts of the sea floor where you suffocated, crushed under the enormous pressure.

Naruto and his friends had witnessed demons, monsters of all stripes, and even a Bijuu being unleashed. Yet this thing blew them all out of the water.

"HI!"

The voice was cheerful, melodic even. Sweet like honey and beautiful to listen to. Her figure was imposing, three meters in height, with four black and red horns of varying length, long light blue hair, and pink highlights flowing freely. Her skin was a grayish purple, and her body proportions were the stuff any man would go mad over. Regardless of orientation and gender, something primal in her allure would make any fall to their knees. She dressed in straps of white clothing and black tape running over her torso, legs, and arms, long puffy see-through leggings cuffed at the shins by golden adornments, sleeves of the same material but much smaller tied around her biceps, five golden bracelets on each wrist, her nails were long and polished. A necklace of jade tomoe hung from her neck, with multiple larger pieces hanging by her waist.

The bluish-white hair split into crossed strands over her forehead, a few strands draped over her pointy ears, while red eyes stared at the people in front of them with a sort of innocent glee. "Ohhhh, it is nice to meet you all! Hehe!"

Her voice could not fool them; every word echoed with ancient power. So much, too much, it was overwhelming; it was going to crush them, consume them, devour them utterly, and-

Shirou and Hikari gasped as Karin fell to her knees and threw up.

Once more, the newly transformed dragon Manda laughed as Genryu and Kamiko's heads snapped in the direction they felt... her. "She cannot be alive!" Genryu despaired. "H-How is this possible?!"

Meihui's human features that showed rage turned to pure terror, staring at the being that should be long dead! "...Ibuki-Douji..."

Upon hearing her name, Ibuki waved with both hands, "That's my name! You are the strongest one here, Miss Dragon lady." She cutely frowned, "But for some reason felt the need to come this way aside from you. Must be the sake." The towering entity shrugged happily.

Fear and terror grip those around Naruto; the blond stood stock still. His eyes stared at Ibuki with a stray tear coming from his eyes, "You're alive..." His voice carried heavy emotion before he shook his head. He didn't know why he said that. It was so low nobody else could hear him even if they tried. The thing before them captured all of their attention.

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The great calamity... A living apocalypse made manifest... Demonic, Draconic, Divine. The impossibility that should never exist but does. Tomoe shuddered with genuine fear in her eyes as she looked in the direction, she felt the nightmare that plagued her homeland in ancient times. A nigh unstoppable force of nature which fell thanks to the efforts of Minamoto no Yorimitsu and The Golden Boy Sakata Kintoki.

...It was impossible!

But then again...

The Onna-Musha turned her head back to the pale-skinned woman she had known so long ago. She was a pious and devout woman who served her deity and the people of her nation with unwavering resolve and love. Betrayed by her people and given to the demons during the Age of Chaos. Even Morningstar himself appeared upon the earth and celebrated her capture and horrific torture. But Tomoe's old friend never wavered from her faith. In an action of selflessness, she sacrificed herself and slew Lucifer with a divine act.

Jeanne d'Arc was the greatest hero for the people of France. Slayer of the Devil. Because of her sacrifice, all of the nine hells were flung into anarchy.

But now, the once gentle and sweet girl Tomoe called a friend glared at her with sheer hatred and wrath in her crimson eyes. The kindly smile was replaced with a sinister, malicious smirk. "L'expression de votre visage est exactement celle que j'espérais."

Tears glistened, threatening to fall from the Hanyō's woman's eyes, "What have you become?" Her lower lip trembled.

"I am what you and your bitch of a master made me," Jeanne now seethed. "I held unto my faith. I never wavered, even as I was tormented and violated by Lucifer and his minions. Mocked and ridiculed, and yet I still held on till at last I slew that bastard... And look where it got me, Gozen!" She scowled, hissing in a way that was disturbingly familiar to Tomoe. "I gave up everything; you filled my head with talks of 'honor,' 'justice,' and 'righteousness.' You forced me to fight your damn wars in France! You made me fight for a land that betrayed me!"

Tomoe looked at her pleadingly, taking a step forward. "Jeanne, what happened to you was terrible, but you came to us! You believed in all those things before we even met! It all happened so fast, we would have-!"

"Shut it," The words lacked the previous volume but still held an unbelievable amount of hatred. "When I was brought back, I realized my mistakes. Trusting you, fighting for a country, for a world that doesn't deserve it." Her smile widened once more, running her tongue over her sharp incisors. "I understood things once Gilles brought me back with whatever tome of dark magic he could. So, this was the best he could do," She waved a hand at herself. "Not too bad, I'd say. I've grown to like the taste of blood..."

"Jeanne..." Tomoe muttered with grief in her voice.

"Philip and his damn sycophants, the soldiers I've given up everything for, I made sure they all suffered for what was done to me. I would have carried over my revenge for centuries more had I had the chance." The once-holy woman scoffed, "But of course, the world had to be torn up in that cataclysm. Thought nothing else mattered, my revenge was over, and I got to carry on as a vampire... Until I found people who offered me a better cause, a chance to remake this broken world into something truly worth it."

Red eyes gleamed with sadistic glee.

"I joined Ishtar's Cult."

Jeanne grinned again, seeing the true despair emerge on her friend's face. "For the new world we shall create. This one shall burn and be reforged." The undead woman grew closer till she and Tomoe were a hair's breadth apart.

Tears now ran from the eyes of the Onna-musha. Her blade arm trembled, remembering the once gentle, loving smile of the woman she came to call friend replaced with malicious joy explaining how she killed all she had once loved so dear to her. The sheer evil radiating off the undead was an aberration to all Jeanne once stood for.

Gone was la Pucelle, the Maiden of Orléans.

Her friend...

"Many of my compatriots in the Cult assumed you would be lost in hell forver. But I knew you well enough to know none of the nine hells could restrain you." Jeanne's smile was outright murderous, with her vampiric fangs growing, "I've waited centuries for this, you half-breed whore."

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If not for Kuma's animal instincts and Samenosuke's decades of combat experience. They would have kept being distracted from the danger that sprinted for them and leaped out, wielding a demonic-looking scythe! The Uzumaki quickly picked up Sakura, who gasped out of her state from the power of the being that overwhelmed the area. Now she saw, like the others, a tall blue-skinned male demon with curved horns wearing only black leather pants and a waistcoat. It gave a shrilling roar, bringing down his weapon to slice one in half.

It scoffed as his blade only stuck to the ground, "Oh fuck's sake! One of you could have stayed still! You know how long I have been craving to kill someone in this new body!?"

Samenosuke landed far away before putting Sakura back on the ground, and Kuma snarled beside them. "None of us feel like dying today, so not sorry!" The normal jovial man was replaced with a serious, stern glare.

"Ohhh, you believe you have a choice in this?" The demon's grin was sharpened fangs. "There is no choice, only Jashin's will, and she demands your *blood*" He spun his scythe above his head, a gust of wind picking up from the sheer speed and force behind it. "And I, Hidan, her eternally faithful instrument, shall deliver it to her! Rejoice, unbelievers, for you will die in her name!"

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Ganyu sniffed the air; her ears twitched as she heard the ruffle of leaves and twigs cracking. "They draw near..."

"Demons, humans, and... something else," One of the monkeys, a lemur half the size of a human, warned. "Almost like a mix between the two..."

"Vampire," The half-dragon muttered, blue eyes narrowing.

"Are you sure, Ganyu-san?"

"I'm very familiar with the scent."

"Stick close, kid," Jiraiya advised to Sasuke. "They'll be sending the heavy hitters after me; you're in great danger right now."

Sasuke scoffed; his Sharingan was already activated. "I've been in danger ever since I graduated."

"Fair point. Not to worry, the Gallant Jiraiya isn't going to let a bunch of thugs and monsters get the better of him." The Toad Sage smiled confidently, "You can count on me,"

"I saw your state after you fought a demon once, and you had help. That says a lot more about the enemies' strength."

Jiraiya gave him a deadpanning look. "Now that demon was a freak, very old. Don't think I've been slacking off since then." The wild-maned man rolled his neck and popped the joints. "We fell into their trap and split us off, but just because we're not together now doesn't mean we're easy picking."

Ganyu's eyes widened, and with a flair of her hand, she summed a beautifully carved and intricate bow. She knocked a shining arrow on its string... and aimed it right at Sasuke before letting loose.

His Sharingan let him see the true trajectory of the arrow; it was not aimed at his head but very close. The sound of wood breaking and metal scratching rang too close to his ear as Ganyu's arrow intercepted another projectile aimed straight for his head.

"Barrier, now!" Ganyu shouted.

Jiraiya slammed his hands together and summoned a large earthen wall with a stomp of his foot just in time to shield them from a volley of arrows. The projectiles buried themselves on the other side of the wall until the rain of arrows eventually stopped...

For a moment, they held their breath.

Then the wall exploded.

A woman barged through it, her eyes a bright purple, her sclera black. Her skin was a deep brown while her long dark locks gradually became purple. She was dressed in a compelling attire: black leather, long gloves, and boots that reached strong thighs. She smiled, showing sharp fangs. Her palm slammed against Jiraiya's face, and with a burst of purple lightning, their forms dashed forward as she dragged his back over the terrain, moving too fast for any of the monkeys, the half-dragon, or the Uchiha to stop her.

Jiraiya grunted and growled but could not stop his aggressor as he was whipped around in the air and sent flying from a mighty kick by the undead woman. The vampire landed on the ground with a vicious smile as the Toad Sage slammed through and broke several trees. Her pink eyes gleamed, ducking and weaving through arrows and kunai thrown at her by Ganyu and Sasuke.

The monkey warriors were also quick to join the fray. Yet as they attacked with fists and feet, Their opponent blocked, dodged, or deflected each move brought against her. "I've heard tales of the famed White Lotus," the woman spoke in a rich husky accent. "To think you all fell for such an obvious trick..."

As those words left the enemy's lips, a small horde of demons and humans clad in sinister-looking armor and weapons in hand emerged from the trees, and charged for Ganyu and Sasuke and the monkeys. With his Doujutsu, the Uchiha saw lithe figures in the trees holding bows. He only saw the outline of women in attire matching the one who seemed to lead them. But saw their facial features were more angular and with elongated pointed ears.

The largest of the Hellborn barreled towards Ganyu, who readied her bow till the outreached hand of a disheveled Jiraiya appeared with a Rasengan glowing. Slamming into the beast, it flew like a pinwheel fired from a cannon into a tree.

A glare came from the Toad Sage despite the blood dripping from the side of his head and his clothes now badly torn. "You are going to have to do better in trying to kill me than that, honey."

Those words only made the female vampire smile, "Then I, Drolta, will sacrifice you all to our goddess." She licked her fanged lips.

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All of this happened within a blink, Lyn barely saw a long purple-haired woman dash out from the forest around them and bee-line it toward Kushina with her katana drawn. "An old girlfriend of yours!?" The Demon Huntress called out. However, her cousin did not respond and saw the terror in the eyes of her fellow Uzu as the enemy pressed her attack further with wild strikes.

Kushina drew her sword to block the one that came right towards her at blinding speed and was pushing her back. Her violet eyes stared in fear to the violet eyes gleaming back with sheer excitement. "Kushina..." Katsura shuddered with a deranged smile on her lips. "I thought I lost you, my love..."

Her legs buckled under the immense pressure from the woman's blade. After all this time, her strength was still colossal. "But you've returned to me, my sweet." The woman's purple eyes seemed to gleam. "We can fight again, and again, and again!" Her voice was like a mixture of euphoric joy and maddened sadness. "Ohhhhh, how my blood boils! How my heart leaps in joy!" Tears streamed down her face.

Lightning shrouded her blade.

"I've missed you so much, Kushina!" The berserker woman cried out; her figure became a blur covered in electricity. The vague outline of her form dashed from side to side as it slammed against the redhead with full force, sending her through the woods and making her slam against a large tree, breaking its bark.

"Kushina!" Lyn shouted, setting her naginata ablaze. Her senses screamed danger, as the madwoman turned to look at her. Killing intent so thick and strong it was like it formed a demonic aura around her. She held her sword over her head and brought it down with a mighty swing, the sheer pressure that came from the attack creating a shockwave that carried a straight bolt of lightning, forcing Lyn to hastily create a barrier before the attack slammed against her with a blast of purple light.

Standing up even as her back screamed in pain, Kushina gritted her teeth and glared at the woman who kept walking towards her, her calm gait betrayed by the maddened smile on her lips. Though stunning in looks, with an impressively endowed chest and curves filled with slim corded muscles, all wrapped in a skin-tight bodysuit with various pieces of armor, just taking a good look at her would let anyone know there was something very wrong with that woman.

Katsura Ichimonji, one of the survivors of the dreaded Ichimonji clan. Battle-crazed maniacs held with as much fear and contempt as the terrible Kaguya clan (and wasn't it just her luck she had also fought a member of that clan...). Their battlelust had driven both clans to near extinction, but those who remained were monsters whose battle-prowess was nigh-instinctive, making for extremely dangerous adversaries.

And, of course, she had run repeatedly into Katsura across the years. The mad woman was completely driven to fight and kill her out of this warped sense of 'love' because she could give her the fights she always wanted.

Suffice it to say, Kushina wanted NOTHING to do with that.

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A blade of pure wind shot from Kya's blade, slicing through several hellborns and humans that charged for her, Saito, and Rin. While the young teen was caught off guard, her elders, thankfully, were hardened warriors with strong combat senses and awareness of their surroundings.

But the young adolescent would not be a useless third wheel as arcane energy glowed from her fingertips. Her Onmyōdō talents came to life, firing shards of ice and balls of flames at devils and evil humans who came for her or tried to outnumber her comrades.

Saito deflected the wicked axe of a large horned demon before severing its head from its neck. He sharply glanced to his side to witness a human female in armor charge him with a spear. Only for her body to be engulfed in flames. "Should I be surprised humans also joined the Cult?"

"I'm not," Kya declares, running her blade through the heart of a man who fell dead at her feet. She looked over to Rin, "Have you fought people before?"

"I've fought bandits with Shirou and my family's guards." Neither adult heard any tremble in her voice. Yet, despite her bravado. They could see the pale with a touch of green to her face.

While she has been in battles, something of this scope was undoubtedly new.

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Bladed tonfas danced in the long-armed gibbons as demons poured out from the forest around the monkeys, Shirou, Hikari, and Karin. The bifocal Uzu was grateful for the ambush as it helped her not keep focus on the force that overwhelmed her senses. Chakra chains shot from her arm towards a large horned blue demon, wrapping the chain around the hellspawn.

It thrashed and roared till Shirou's blade pierced its skull. Seals soon glowed on the weapon, with fire engulfing the demon.

The martial artist Uzumaki used several blocks, parries, and throws mixed with powerful punches and kicks. "Karin!"

"I'm alright! The fight is keeping me focused!" Despite her reassurances, the older Uzumaki teens saw how deathly pale their younger cousin still was. But they would not argue if she were fit enough to fight.

Several large red-furred orangutans roared and soon leaped out of the forest shadows. The largest of them, with hints of grey fur, clasped his hands together, slamming them down on the face of a surprised demon. Sending it down to the ground, "So glad we found you, children!"

"Yamakami-san!" Hikari called out.

"About time you showed up!" One of the human-sized monkeys chimed with a grin.

"You're a terrible babysitter!" The orangutan Yamakami boomed with a fiercely deep voice. "Can't let you watch over the Uzu kids alone!"

"Don't need a babysitter," Shirou quipped, brandishing a sword he seemed to have summoned from storage somewhere on his person. "We know how to take care of ourselves." He slashed away a charging demon, parrying another's jagged blade before kicking it away, leaving it open for a monkey to crack its skull for a staff.

The ground shook, heralding the coming of something large and angry.

Karin swore, "We have a strong one coming!"

"Then you better be ready to put those words to the test, boy!"

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Yugao grunted as her blade cut through yet another human opponent; the man's unnaturally pale skin and downright emaciated looks were visible underneath the multiple bandages on his head, while his old-fashioned samurai attire was falling apart; even his weapon looked old and rusted. Milky white eyes stared blankly while he fell to the ground with a shrill cry.

This had not been the only strange warrior she had cut down so far. In fact, she was pretty certain she had killed him already.

Well, killed was perhaps the wrong term...

The warriors around them were of similar look, pale, wearing broken pieces of armor and uniforms from all over the hidden villages and countries. Moaning and letting dry gasps as they all lunged without a single care for their safety, cutting them down one by one only to rise again moments later.

Much like the ANBU woman's efforts, Soujiro's blade did the same damage to his opponent in broken armor and decomposing flesh. No matter how many times he brought the person down, the body rose again and again. "What is this?"

The old Baboon warrior roared, slamming down his enemies, "Foul sorcery to use the dead!" His fellow monkies also tear through reanimated corpses.

"An onmyōji is around!" Tamamo declared, unleashing fireballs from her hands and the tips of her fox tails. "We have to get rid of him or her to stop these guys!"

In the shadows of the forest close by stood a lone figure wrapped in robes and a mask holding a glowing staff. A malicious androgynous chuckle came from behind the mask.

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Aezvyn could not stop the smile from her lips, seeing the fear and terror as Lady Ibuki appeared at her and Zoros's side. Her emergence soon sparks the charge of humans and demons of their forces, which her hulking comrade quickly leads for his prey, the towering Uzumaki man and the warrior gorillas. Her own eyes turned towards Naruto, licking her lips. Her transformation had given her such a boost of strength she had not had for centuries. Her body almost ached for more.

More of that delicious primal energy.

However, she wondered why the boy wasn't showing fear as he gazed at Lady Ibuki. No matter, her wings fully opened before she soon lunged for her meal. And the girl beside the boy would make a lovely snack.

Ibuki herself cheered, bouncing on the balls of her feet as the fighting soon erupted around her, "I missed this! I'm so happy Papa let me out to play! It's been so long!" Pausing in her cheer, and she looked in the direction where Aezvyn went after the Heir of Rama boy alongside some blue-haired human girl. "Hmm."

A low growl came from Meihui, "Was this your father's goal? Bringing you back?" Redrawing Ibuki's attention to her.

"Papa just missed me, so he brought me back first." The towering woman beamed before getting serious, "The super duper big plans are still in the works." She put a finger to her lips, "But that is top secret."

"...Kosuke," The dragon matriarch's words made the large man stop snarling against the large demon he had fought against in Tree. "I will distract her, take her as far from here as possible. Because if she feels like it even for a second, all of you are *dead*."

"Maw-maw..." Kosuke wanted to argue, he did, but... never before in his life had he felt in so much danger like this. Even the terrible day Uzu fell when he was separated from every one, with the snakes tearing through their ships, felt small compared to this *creature* in front of them.

"Hmm," The tall grey-skinned woman poked a long tongue through her lips, "I'm feeling peckish though, not sure who should I start with..."

She made it sound like she was picking up dinner...

Meihui rose through the air, flying without returning to her true form. "Ibuki-Douji!"

"That's me!"

"Would you rather snack on these lesser primates-"

"Hey!" A gorilla cried out indignantly.

"Shut up, she's saving our lives!"

"-Or would you rather feast on the flesh of a heavenly dragon?"

The giant woman's face looked entranced momentarily, drool leaking from the corners of her mouth. "Ohhh, I haven't had that in centuries..."

"M-My lady," Even the large Zoros cowered before Ibuki, not daring to object too strongly to her desires. "She's just distracting you..."

"I know~!" She bonked her head, "But I want to eat her out, you know!"

"What's with that phrasing...?" Another ape questioned with incredulity.

Meihui nodded; gods, it was so easy to distract a creature of instinct like her. It was how they had managed to kill her in the first place all those ages ago. She gave her kin and allies a worried look, "I got us into this mess, so I need you to stand strong while I distract her."

'Distract' her... Even Meihui didn't sound too confident in her ability to beat this creature.

"Maw-Maw!" Naruto called out, trying to keep a safe distance from the succubus who thirsted for Kurama's power.

"I'll be fine!" She glared at the large demon woman who kept smiling widely. "Come, we'll take this elsewhere!" And flew away with the speed of the wind.

"Ohhh, fun!" Then, the woman leaped with such strength she cracked the ground under her feet and left a strong gust of wind in her wake, her form disappearing over the distance as she crossed a large part of the valley in a single leap.

Even if she drew away, the presence of her power still lingered.

'What was she?!' Naruto thought desperately.

"Ibuki-Douji," Kurama grimly replied. And fuck, things were bad if Kurama of all people sounded scared. "An ancient demon from ages past, one of Japan's Three Great Calamities! Yamata-no-Orochi's daughter! Kid, your great-great-grandmother just went to distract the Dragon of Devastation's very spawn!" As he remembered the tales, the Fox clan told him.

Naruto gnashed his teeth. 'She... She'll be fine, right?'

"Meihui is mighty. I admit it, and she's stronger than me. She's an ancient dragon, after all. With skills and knowledge I don't possess. And you felt that woman! I wouldn't want to fight her without help! That's right, I'm swallowing my pride because I know when a bigger predator is around!"

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Manda roared, unleashing a stream of fire that Genryu met with his own. The former serpent-turned-dragon cut off his flames, evading Kamiko's jaws. He swung his serpentine body around and aimed his bladed tail at the she-dragon. The bronze dragon ducked before unleashing a wave of flames at their sworn enemy.

The most hateful growl escaped the maw of Genryu, "You wretched piece of filth! You used her essence to change yourself!"

Once more, an infuriating laugh escaped the former snake dodging Kamiko's flames. "Three decades was well worth the wait to regain what was stolen!"

"Your clan lost the right to be dragons after what your ancestors did!"

"And we have finally shattered the unjustified punishment laid upon us!" The newly reborn dragon lunged at Genryu with his claws, ready to slice through his silver scales. "Our long overdue vengeance shall be reaped!" His danger sense soon gripped him as he stopped before a massive tanto flew towards him. Flying out of the way, Gamabunta roared, bringing down a webbed fist, punching Manda hard and sending him back.

Angry smoke bellowed from the Toad chief's kiseru, "Jiraiya owes me for summoning me into this shit-storm. Ibuki-douji is alive, and this good-for-nothing ground crawler has become a dragon! What kind of a fucked up day is this!?"

Kamiko let out a sigh, "A complicated one, Gamabunta-dono."

However, Manda only seems to smile maliciously, "Good. Saves me the trouble going to Mount Myōboku for your head, Bunta." An orange hue glowed from his maw.

The toad chief scoffed, "You’re welcome to try!"

Analyzing their surroundings, Genryu's daughter took an assessment of their situation. "Father, if we all stay to battle Manda, the damage could spill over while our family and allies remain separated."

"Your girl is right. All of us would be causing a change in the geography dealing with this whelp." Bunta glanced at his old friend.

Genryu growled, not taking his eyes off his sworn enemy, "Suggestions?"

"I'll go help the others," his daughter offered without hesitation, "You and Gamabunta-dono can handle Manda alone."

"...Fine, go!" Without another word, Kamiko quickly flew away.

"Foolish move, Genryu." Manda chuckled, "But I'll kill her later after burning both of you!" Rearing back, he released pure fire at his longtime foes from his maw.

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Natural disasters were beyond humankind's ability to control. You couldn't stop an earthquake. You didn't face a tornado. No matter how powerful a human became, only those worthy of being called legends could challenge phenomena created by the planet itself. And more often than not, the planet won.

So what could one do when that disaster had a mind and a will of its own?

Meihui had served Susano'o himself. In his name his name he had given rain to the suffering farmers. Flooded the lands of ungrateful and cruel lords. Smite sinners and devoured them. She and her kin were rulers of the sea and the storm and could conjure them at will.

But Ibuki-Douji...? She was an aspect of destruction, a calamity given shape. She was born to wreak havoc upon the world because that was her purpose, just like her father.

Meihui knew she couldn't defeat Ibuki, but at least she could buy them all the time because Ibuki was a creature of instincts and whims. She could play that to her advantage while also making sure she didn't go serious, or else they'd really be in trouble.

Meihui flew around a mountain peak, traveling over its surface in an arc to prolong the chase. And Ibuki was all too happy to indulge herself. She laughed as her feet stomped over the mountain's surface, leaving indentations and cracked earth with each step. "Gotcha!" She lunged with a long arm for Meihui's white tail; the dragon snatched it just in time, and her fingers grasped the air. "Whoops!"

Meihui took the chance to strike her, the whiplash of her tail creating a thunderclap and a shockwave directly upon the demon's face. Ibuki was thrown back and fell down the mountain peak for dozens of meters.

Then her sharp nails dug into the earth, carving a path as they went until she stopped her fall. "My turn!" And with a mighty heave, she threw herself up, propelling herself at great speeds to the point she cleared the distance in just two seconds. Meihui gasped when the demon was face to face, her red eyes shining with amusement as her smile beamed on her lips. "Boom!"

Her palm connected with Meihui's cheek, and she was buried on the mountain's side as a great spider-web of fractured cracks formed with chunks of earth blasting away.

Meihui uttered a sharp cry but kept focused as she saw Ibuki approaching her. "Here I come!" The ancient dragon quickly took back to the skies, avoiding her opponent's sharp, long claws that dug into the ground. The daughter of Yamata looked up, smiling brightly, "This is so fun. I'm so happy Papa let me out!"

"Ibuki," the white-haired horned draconian woman called out in the air, "You did your purpose before in ages past; you don't need to be the monster again."

Ibuki looks up, genuinely curious, "But I am a monster; it's just what I do."

"What about Kintoki? Were his words meaningless in the end?"

"...Kintoki," Ibuki spoke the name slowly. Repeating it a few times before looking back up, "Who... Who is Kintoki?" Her voice sounded lost for a moment.

Meihui's brow shot up past her bangs. "...Sakata Kintoki... You don't remember him? All that you shared with him. You loved him!"

Once more, she was met with a blank stare back at her, "I... did? Shouldn't I remember someone I love?" Blinking while scratching her head, Ibuki looked back where they came from. "My head feels funny." She turned her gaze back to Meihui. "Can we go back to fighting, please?"

The Son of Sekiryu, the thunder god in dragon form, the Golden Boy, Kintarō of Mount Ashigara, who took the name Sakata Kintoki once he came to serve under Minamoto no Yorimitsu to fight the demons and monsters plaguing the land. Their greatest challenge came from the demons of Mount Ooe, who would come down the mountains to pillage and raid the human lands like bandits, led by the monster woman who would become one of Japan's Three Great Calamities.

Ibuki's story was linked in a very intimate manner with Kintoki, which few people knew about. She wasn't just a monster or a demon; she was a god, born very aware of her nature as a being of calamity, but kami were as benevolent as they were rageful. They just had to be appeased. And Kintoki showed great promise to appease the terrible creature... by loving her of all things.

Few were willing to take that chance, such as Yorimitsu, who spiked the sake they used when meeting the demon under the pretense of bearing gifts. With her guard down and weakened, Yorimitsu had severed her head and ended the dark days that had plagued Kyoto.

Kintoki was never the same after that day.

So how could she have forgotten him?

This is all stank of Yamata's doing...

But she couldn't ponder this right now. This meant Ibuki was as dangerous as she ever was, and she had to keep her at bay and give the others time to overcome these obstacles so they could rescue her daughter.

With a draconic cry, Meihui invoked flames and lightning to bring down upon the godling, who met them head-on with a joyous laugh.

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A cold shiver ran down numerous demonic guards' spines as Akuma strode past them. His usual unearthly presence was enough to send terror into even their associates, save those who shared a seat at the top with him and Yamata himself. But at this moment, a few guards swore ice was forming on the walls, with torch flames being frozen solid!

His milky white eyes held a glare that could terrorize the denizens of hell. The undead shinobi came to the main chamber doors, nearly slamming them open, garnering Yamata's abrupt attention. "You sent Ibuki for this mission?" The normal monotoned, raspy guttural now holding traces of anger.

"Meihui was leading this force for Forked River Valley. To combat someone of her caliber, we need our best."

"Revealing Ibuki now, regardless of the Greatwyrm, is beyond reckless. But moreover," Akuma came closer, "The past few missions we have done have been overly bold for us. And that has led to more failures than victories."

The eight-headed serpent narrowed his many eyes, "Are you implying we have grown incompetent?"

"We have gotten sloppy by revealing ourselves when we should remain in the shadows. We reveal too much too soon. Showing the world your daughter lives again will stir our foes into rallying mortalkind and others after we have spent several millennia keeping them divided. What we do now is the height folly."

The atmosphere of the room grew frighteningly cold. "We have remained focused on our purpose and never wavered. And in five more years, we can finally revive our lady."

Akuma drew closer, "This is precisely why we cannot afford these constant mistakes. Or else all we designed will fall to ashes."

"Remember who you're speaking to; I am the leader of Ishtar's cult. It is thanks to me we can make her reclamation possible!"

Lesser beings would have crumbled before the ungodly killing intent. Even mighty creatures would shudder in terror.

But fear was not felt by the dead.

"And do not forget," Akuma rasped in his unearthly voice. "It is only thanks to me that this cult and you," He pointed a finger accusingly at the great serpent, "have survived for millennia."

The Snake God hissed... and backed away his head as all his eyes closed in silent contemplation.

Akuma was the most ancient ninja in existence, the truest master of the ways of deception. During the opening days of the Age of Chaos, when Rama slew Ishtar, and he himself suffered the scorching desolation at the hands of Surya's spawn... they had been powerless, decimated, their leadership all but extinguished, at the risk of falling pray to the power-hungry Demon Lords who had allied themselves out of convenience. No doubt the Morning Star himself would have swooped upon them if he felt he could gain something from it.

But Akuma, master of shadows that he was, rallied them underground. Did everything within his abilities to keep his weak and small form alive to recover, hidden in the darkest places of the earth as the surface was bathed in blood spilled through unholy wars. As the centuries went by, Akuma proved his loyalty and diligence to the cause by doing all that was necessary for their numbers to grow again while subtly undermining their enemies as they kept their survival hidden from the eyes of the world.

It was not an exaggeration to say the Cult would not have survived were it not for Akuma.

For that reason, there was no one Yamata tolerated, and dare he say trust, more than him to lead the Cult at his side. While his word was law, the first to be heeded, Akuma's was a very close second.

And Yamata had learned to trust his counsel.

Nnrgh, just as he should be doing right now...

"You're right." One of his heads sighed, "...I have grown careless due to our plans nearing its fruition. I should have known better." Another head spoke with irritation. "However, the die has been cast for this battle. And there is no going back."

The spectral Shinobi crossed his arms, "Then we do better the next time."

"Indeed," Yamata's many heads nodded, "We did acquire some new tool for our use. The time has come to put them at the forefront. Once Jeanne and Ibuki have dealt with this, we shall focus on properly employing them."

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Sparks danced from Kushina's katana and Lyn's naginata dueling against Katsura, who kept her deranged smile and focused on the former ANBU. Cuts upon her clothes and skin with dashes of blood dripping from Kushina did not deter her. Her cousin was not faring much better as she huffed, "You told me Ichimonjis were dangerous. But damn!"

"Less talking, more fighting!" kushina outright commanded, keeping as much pressure on the purple-haired woman. It was the only strategy that ever worked against this monster in human form.

Katsura made a slight whine, "Oh, Kushi-chan. But we have twelve years of catching up to do." She leaned in with a chilling smile, "I know about your son with Minato-Kun~."

Whatever terror coursed through Kushina quickly burned away with wrath as she roared back, "You will stay the fuck away from my son!" She yelled louder than Lyn ever heard her yell.

A roar caught all three ladies' attention as Lyn sighed with relief at the sight of Kamiko flying towards them. The bronze dragon's body soon glowed and shrunk, assuming the form of a human female coming down with a kick straight from Katsura, who quickly evaded and leaped back. Both Uzu women stood in shock as it was the first time they saw their older cousin shapeshift.

In replace of her draconian form now stood a gorgeous young, flawless, fair-skinned woman dressed in a ruqun hanfu with chin-length brunette-bronze hair with the bangs in a bob cut style. Her dressed form fitted her curvy figure to rival his cousins along with endowed breasts. Her slit amber eyes glared hard at the Ichimonji woman.

"This is your human form!? Damn!" Lyn declared before eyeing Kamiko's bosom and then her own, "Oh, thanks, gods! My boobs are still bigger!"

The driest deadpan came from Kushina, "You are an idiot."

Kamiko, however, remained vigilant on their enemy, "Kushina, Lyn, go look for her! I'll handle this."

"Oh hell no," Kushina protested, "It will take all of us to bring her down!" She had gotten so much stronger in the last decade…

"I've fought all kinds of demons and monsters, including a Bijuu with your son, if you recall. Don't forget why we are here. Now go!"

"She's right!" Lyn said, tugging at Kushina's arm, "Come on!"

"No..." The purple-haired warrior muttered with loathing. "No, no, you cannot leave me again, not after so long!" Purple lightning arched in her hands as she let go of her blade and formed a bow and arrow out of pure energy. The bolt was let loose with all the speed of its element, cutting through the air with the cry of energized ions.

Kamiko quickly stood in the way, her lightning gathering in her palm as she thrust it forward; a spike of energy shot from it and pierced the projectile with a screeching sound. The energy sent the human's hairs on end, making their teeth rattle.

A moment later, there was a blast; the air ignited with a bright light that engulfed the dragon and the Ichimonji.

Kushina clenched her fists, "Good luck." She didn't want to make their cousin cover for them, but they had greater priorities. Kamiko was strong; she'd handle this. Together, both she and Lyn took off, leaping through the trees.

The smoke slowly settled, revealing Kamiko with her attire and skin slightly singed but no worse for wear. Her eyes amber eyes narrowed as the woman's figure, too, became visible. "I see..."

Half her face was gone, yet the skin and muscle were swiftly regrowing at an impressive rate, the visible muscle twisting into a grin before pale skin covered it once more, the hair regrowing soon after.

"There's something inhuman about you. The Cult's doing no doubt."

Katsura laughed and lunged at the woman with a powerful arc of lightning coursing through her blade.

Enhanced or not, Kamiko had a feeling that bloodlust and madness was all her.

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Kushina and Lyn jumped and ran as fast as their legs could carry them, racing through the trees until they finally spotted the clearing and the river coursing through the valley. Nothing could have prevented them from what they saw next.

"What the fuck...?"

Two dragons were fighting in the sky, biting and clawing at each other while breathing fire and lightning in equal measure. Such mighty was their clash they were creating a localized storm, with voracious winds snapping in every direction. One was clearly their uncle. The other was a purple dragon whose identity they could not recognize. And yet further on the horizon, on the peaks, one of the mountains was visibly shaking. The rumblings felt all the way to their position as another titanic clash occurred.

"...We made a mistake," Kushina muttered.

"We made a lot of those," Lyn agreed.

They spotted another giant figure, and gods, does it say something they hadn't paid attention to so far with everything happening? Giant and red, it lay on the ground, groaning in pain while struggling to get up.

"Gamabunta!" Kushina cried out as the two ran towards the toad chief.

"Hnng?" The great toad looked at them with one eye open, holding on to his side while blood dripped from his head. "'Bout time you showed up..."

"What's going on?!" Lyn asked desperately as she stared at the giant toad and then pointed at the battle in the skies. "Who is that?!"

Gamabunta grimaced, scowling with great fury in his features. "It is Manda..."

Kushina gasped in horror, and Lyn's jaw went slack.

"No... H-How can this be?"

"The bastard...!" Gamabunta groaned, holding on to his side even as he tried to sit up properly. "They somehow... found the way to turn themselves back into dragons! Undoing the ancient kings' punishment of their clan!" He seethed, "He has reclaimed his ancestor's power. He's stronger than ever!"

Both ladies stood stock still, their eyes turning upwards at their Uncle and Manda battling. They were kids when Aunt Kaida told them the Kurokiba was once a clan of powerful dragons. But committed an act of heresy so vile the Dragon Kings stripped them of their powers and turned them into snakes. Casting them out of all the dragon realms.

"How is that possible?" Lyn shuddered.

The Toad Chief groaned as he finally sat properly despite the pain of his wounds, "They used Tsukiko's essence and experimented till they finally got it right!"

Shocked ebbed away from Kushina with growing determination, "We need to get baachan!"

"Got that right!" Bunta declared, swiping at the collapsed cavern; Manda wrecked as he came out. The debris flew as he reopened the entrance, "Now go get her, and we all get the hell out of here!" The entire area shook as they noticed fire, lightning, and energy flying near the mountain range in the distance: "By the way, your great-grandmother is fighting a walking calamity, so... yeah! DOUBLE TIME IT!" He glared back as the girls started running to Genryu and Manda, raging in the skies, "WILL YOU KILL THAT PIECE OF CRAP ALREADY!"

"NOT EXACTLY EASY YOU DAMN TOAD! HOW ABOUT LEARNING TO FLY AND HELP ME UP HERE!"

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They did not make the same mistake as before. They scouted the cavern entrance properly this time. Kushina and Lyn summoned dozens and dozens of Shadow Clones to observe every nook and cranny of the passageways. They were enormous, truly built for giant serpents, with multiple smaller entrances for the less giant of their kin to slither through. Whenever a clone found something worth reporting, they quietly dispelled and relayed the information to the original. This allowed the two Uzumaki to move undetected. The snakes' sense of smell would have detected them fast, but... something was permeating the air here, something stale and foul. It wasn't rotten like a corpse, but like there was a gaseous swamp underground, if that made any sense.

And that was just what their physical senses could feel; something truly malignant was lying further ahead.

"What's happening here?" Kushina muttered as the wall-walked on the ceiling, avoiding a few snakes on patrol on the ground. "What is that feeling?"

"It feels like a gathering of curses," Lyn replied unnervedly. "I've faced my share of curses afflicting an area, but this? I've never felt something like this. It's like someone is purposely trying to corrupt something here."

"...Or someone," The shinobi said with dread as realization set in. And by the look on her cousin's face, she arrived at the same conclusion.

They hurried up, passing through another heavily guarded chamber by sticking to the roof. It was a nest, a hatchery. But there were only four eggs, with the remnants of a fifth splattered. The pulsating power coming from them was all too familiar.

"This is where Manda transformed," The wild-maned Uzumaki said, looking at the foul things undergoing the same process.

"We could destroy them," Kushina said distantly. "Make sure the more of those bastards don't become dragons." The foul Kurokiba, wielding the power of the dragons, was a horrifying concept that Kushina did not want unleashed upon the world.

"We'd be giving up our location," Lyn said, "We won't find Grandmother if we do."

Kushina sighed, "I know..."

They had to pick their priorities, and saving Tsukiko was the highest on the list. They would have to deal with this terrible development another time.

The two continued, going to where the gathering of cursed energy felt stronger. The tunnels lead to a smaller passage, fitting for human-sized individuals yet ample enough for various rows of people to march through. The foul sensation kept getting stronger, making sweat roll down their necks. It was like killing intent made flesh. Every single foul desire and emotion there could exist gathered in one place.

The passage eventually gave room for a large chamber. Unlike the rest of the caverns, this one had been carved to resemble a proper structure with a domed ceiling carved with images all over its length. Old-style art depicting dragons fighting each other, with the next set of images showing one of those groups falling from the heavens, and finally, it ended with snakes slithering on the ground, yet roaring at the heavens in defiance and spite. This was a visual retelling of the Kurokiba clan's story when their dragon ancestors defiled the Dragon Kings' decrees of ruling over humanity directly and had their heavenly powers stripped, reducing them to mere snakes, cursed to tread upon the earth on their stomachs, the skies denied to them forever.

But no longer...

At least six massive pillars were on the ground, with numerous robed figures gathering in a circle and chanting in some tongue they couldn't understand. The leading figure was dressed in ceremonial robes with a large hat, waving his hands dramatically as he led the chorus. The most notable trait of this individual was that he was nothing but bones. He was a moving skeleton lacking anything resembling skin or flesh. Instead, he had two shining orbs of light in his otherwise empty eye sockets.

Kushina and Lyn quietly hid behind one of the pillars and peeked over. "What is that?" The demon hunter muttered in disbelief.

The cabal of robbed people were all gathered around a pool of liquid they would not call water. It was pitch black and oily and looked wrong in every sense. This was the source of the curse, this malignant feeling that filled the air with nothing but malice.

"It's evil," Kushina replied. What else could such a gathering of curses could be?

Lyn tapped her shoulders rapidly. "Look, there!" She pointed behind the skeletal being, a set of heavy steel doors on the other side of the chamber. A sealing array of brightly red kanji was inscribed upon its surface, keeping the gates locked up tighter than any lock or mechanism could.

There could only be one reason those sealed doors were there in the first place. "She's there," Kushina said, her heart thundered in her chest. "She has to be."

Lyn rested her head against the pillar, reigning in her emotions before turning back to her cousin, "Okay. So, how do we deal with Bone-head and his choir of nut jobs?"

"...Comment en effet..." The redheads stood stock still as a raspy, accented voice in a strange dialect spoke up. "You can stop hiding les jeunes. I can smell your living flesh from here."

Groaning, Kushina slowly revealed herself along with Lyn as the robed skeleton stared at them, "Bienvenu. Je n'ai pas reçu d'aussi belles beautés depuis des lustres."

"Uh, what?" Lyn blankly questioned.

The skeleton scoffed, "Ah, pardonne-moi. I forget. Your lands are ignorant of the beautiful français tongue. I suppose Nihongo is also somewhat elegant but lacks the charm. Gilles De Rais, at your service."

Kushina blinked, "Well, he's polite. Though think he insulted us too?"

Her buxom cousin shook her head before clearing her throat, "We want what is behind that door, if you don't mind."

"Oh, you're the bunch causing my lady Jeanne such a racket up topside." Gilles glanced behind him at the door, "I must admit she has proven herself quite resilient. We have poured every ounce of our dark magic into her, and she has yet to succumb to our will." He looked back at the ladies drawing their weapons, "ready to fight, eh?"

The members of Gilles's group raised their hands, glowing with arcane energies. The Lich himself raised his staff that appeared in his skeletal hand. "While we lack martial skills. We make up with our gift of the arcane, you have never faced the like of us"

"We don't care what you throw at us, Mr. Bones." Kushina took a stance with her katana, "We're getting our family back."

"Je respecte la détermination. But you will die."

"Sorry, we're too busy to die." Kushina pulled a scroll from her pouch and flung it towards the ceiling.

The scroll quickly unraveled, and with a half-ram seal, Kushina released its contents. A large plume of white smoke came with a loud blast, and three enormous figures descended upon the cult members. Large and imposing, their fall created cracks in the floor with their sheer weight. One of the robbed figures cried out before his body made a sickening, crunching noise the moment a giant food descended upon it.

They were monstrous in appearance. One wore a dark green full-body suit with its hair covering its entire head and face; it wielded a giant studded metal club. The other was shirtless and wore dark pants. Scars covered its bald head, while a blindfold covered its eyes. It was armed with a claw-like weapon seemingly tied to each arm. The third one had its upper body completely covered in bandages, and it stood backward with its head constantly tilted up and had several needles protruding from its head.

The Doki let out unnatural roars and began attacking everything in sight. The robbed sorcerers cast incantations and magic unfamiliar with these lands, firing bolts of dark magic that only worked to stagger the beasts but could not stop them. The metal club bore down upon one of the mages and smashed him to a pulp. Sharp claws tore through them. At the same time, others were pierced and squashed under the nail-studded head.

"Mindless beasts! Do you think these lesser ogres can-?!"

The skeleton's words were silenced when the blunt end of Lyn's naginata hit his jaw with a crunching sound, sending the undead man toward the wall. Lyn and Kushina quickly hurried to the door while the Doki kept making a mess of things, keeping the Cult members at bay while enduring their desperate counter-offensive.

"Hot damn, you finally used those things!" Lyn called out with a grin.

"Yeah, these guys exist in a perpetual state of anger, so I didn't want to let them loose until I got a handle on them!"

"Great! You tamed them, then?"

"Y...Yeah!"

"...That stammering does not inspire confidence, Kushi."

"We'll deal with it later, okay!" The two stopped before the metal doors. "Help me undo the seal!"

Quickly coming to her cousin's side, Kushina and Lyn look at the seal array on the door. "What is this? Double-layered?" Lyn inquired.

"Triple. Highly complex, too." Kushina whistled before glancing at her cousin, who quickly went through several hand seals.

Quickly, both slammed their hands on the door, "SEAL RELEASE!" Both yelled as they saw the red kanji begin to burn away slowly. As it did, the two Uzumaki women began to push open the doors that creaked and groaned.

The chamber's light illuminated a large carved-out room with several metal chains and seals on the walls. But what drew their attention upon entering was an old, feeble-looking figure with dirty, long white hair. The woman wore tattered rags for garments over wrinkly old skin that barely hung off the bones. Also upon her body were countless seals everywhere.

Kushina and Lyn froze where they stood... Was this... "B-Baachan?" The former ANBU muttered in a cracked tone.

The older woman had her head hung forward. She was unmoving till her body lightly twitched. Slowly raising her head, her face was barely visible through her hair. But the Uzu women saw crimson eyes looking at them. They were glossed over momentarily before recognition soon gleamed, "K-Kushina... Lyn..." Her voice held no tone they remembered as children. It was aged and rough as sandpaper.

Quickly, the two knelt to the older woman, tears threatening to spill from their eyes. "Baachan... We came to get you out," Lyn spoke in a near-broken tone.

Small tears dripped from aged eyes, looking at both, "You’re... here...?"

Kushina nodded quickly, "We're here. We came to save you." Her voice nearly choked up as she spoke.

"G...Get...These...S-seals off me..."

"On it, just hang on." Kushina carefully began removing the tags, double-checking to ensure they wouldn't trigger any trap. They seemed designed to sap her strength and keep her from struggling. She winced whenever she caught sight of the wrinkly skin nearly bereft of bone. Gods, she was emaciated; they must have only fed her enough to keep her alive...

"What she's been through..." Lyn muttered tearfully at the state their grandmother was in. Tentatively reaching a hand to touch her cheek. Weakened as she was, Tsukiko smiled at the gesture.

"Lyn, the chains," Kushina said as she kept removing the seals on her person.

"R-Right," With strong swings of her naginata, the chains were severed, loosening on her person and allowing Lyn to remove them fully. "Almost there, we'll get you out."

Kushina sighed as she removed the last seal, "Okay, it's done. Come on," She reached out to hold her up but hesitated; their grandmother looked fragile. Moving her in this state at all might be dangerous.

"Wait, I'll get a summon!" Lyn snapped her fingers. "They can transport her out."

"Good idea,"

"No..."

They stopped, looking at their grandmother's red eyes as she slowly lifted her head; there was a fire in them, an edge that years had not dulled out.

"Just need... some energy."

With a shaky and deathly thin hand, she placed her palm on the ground.

She drew in a deep breath and slowly let it out.

Then they felt it.

Nature chakra, flowing from the depths of the earth with such volume, was astonishing. Far more power than they had ever seen, either Jiraiya or Kya draw on their own. It came rushing in like a tidal wave, the land answering her summons and replenishing her vitality.

Kushina and Lyn stared with awe and pride as their grandmother drew in from the world, channeling these primordial energies into her person to the point the chakra became visible, like an aqua-hued aura emanating from her figure. She drew deep breaths, in and out, her chest heaving as her bones seemed to pop. Slowly, the wrinkles receded, and the flesh filled out more. The white looks slowly regained their pigmentation.

This great sage's experience dwarfed any currently living sages by a wide margin. Someone who could truly revitalize herself with nature's power, the strength of her body, and her bloodline, allowing such a thing to be possible with her knowledge and abilities.

They smiled as their grandmother began looking healthier by the second. She looked up as she slowly stood up on her own and...

Was Tsukiko-baachan always that tall?

Long stands of white hair flared with the torrent of energy increasing, shifting from a soft pink to a bright Uzumaki red. She clenched her fists as the joints popped loudly, bones strengthening after years of unuse. The muscle mass kept increasing, beyond a healthy tone to a prominent amount that filled the rags she wore. The seams groaned in protest as, bit by bit, the fabric began tearing, ripping under the strain of insistent muscles of tremendous size. Sleeves were unraveled to two real strong arms, and a wide back tore her garments in half, letting the rest fall off her chest to reveal a wide torso carved by various muscle groups.

The woman, the sage, the warrior, howled with a fierce cry of defiance as the strength that had been sapped away from her after thirty years returned in full. She stood towering above the two other Uzumaki women, a face so painfully familiar and dear to them stared at them with love and joy in her eyes, the same kind of love Tsukiko held for them all.

But this woman... wasn't Tsukiko.

"...Aunty Kaida?"

 

 

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Chapter 71: Battle at Forked River Valley Act II

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Since they had memory, there were two people in the whole world Kushina and Lyn wanted to be like. One was their grandma Tsukiko; the other was their aunty Kaida.

They were both so amazing. Tsukiko was the most patient, kindest woman they knew. Immensely wise, which she had to do because she was an old sage. Her abilities were magic to them, and her skills with sealing, the prized Uzumaki technique, were the best in the clan.

And Aunty Kaida was just the coolest; she was larger than life. So tall and imposing and strong. Kushina and Lyn would often stare with stars in their eyes at how she trained. The boulders she would lift off her back with ease, the swift displays of martial arts, the jaw-dropping ability with her blade.

Aunty Kaida loved telling them so many stories. Sometimes, she'd be gone for months on end, only to come back with gifts and tales of the things she did and of things that happened long before they were even born.

Sitting on their aunt's lap, the two small Uzu girls looked up at her with their hands balled into fists resting on their legs as they were pressed together. Kaida's hand jabbed at the air with a punch while she smirked, recalling one of her best adventures. "The demon Tokaero thought himself so tough. But you know who's tougher?"

Kushina jumped up and down on her aunt's leg. "You aunty, you!"

"That's right!" Kaida ruffled her niece's hair. "Cause your aunty's the strongest!"

"I'm gonna learn the sword just like you!" Kushina eagerly said with a wide smile. "Imma fight all the bad guys!"

"I want to learn Baachan's weapon!" Lyn declared, her wild mane rustling as she excitedly vibrated. "So I can take on all the demons! I'll be a master of fire and the nani... naginana... spear!"

Kaida laughed heartily at the girl's stumbling of the word. "Naginata, honey. Oh, I've no doubt you'll be the fieriest Uzumaki there is."

"We can be like you and baachan!?" Kushina beamed happily.

Kaida gave a wink, "Better to be yourself than someone else."

"You sound like Baachan, really confusing," Lyn scratches her head.

The towering, muscular woman chuckled before hugging her nieces: "You two will figure it out when you are older."

"Yes, Aunty!"

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Pure shock radiated in the eyes of the two redheads, who gapped at the sight of, the redheaded woman, it was not their grandmother... but the aunt everyone assumed to have died during the massacre of Uzushio. The frail older woman, who they could barely recognize, was gone and in her place now stood with her body fully restored, as resolute and strong as Kushina and Lyn remembered as children.

"A-Aunty K-Kaida," Kushina's voice hitched with considerable feelings.

The red-eyed woman glanced down at the two, fully turning to look at them. "...Kushina... Lyn..." Tears trickled from her cheeks.

That voice, that husky, raspy tone...

The voice they heard as children when telling them tales of adventures. Joined in their laughter when pulling pranks throughout Uzushio. The same strong arms that had carried them so often picked up like they weighed nothing still, squeezing the two tightly against her larger form while burying her head between the two. Kushina and Lyn remained still, stunned by the achingly comforting familiarity of it all.

Kaida sniffed, a broken smile forming on her lips. "You got so big...!"

That phrase alone broke them, and the two sobbed openly as they surrounded their aunt with one arm each over her wide shoulders, burying their faces in her hair. The memories felt welcoming, like an old friend, instead of longing and melancholic like they always were. They felt all their family's loving care and gentleness in their aunt's arms: their uncle's head pats, their aunts' shows of affection, their mothers' embrace, and their grandmother's gentle caress.

They hugged each other with all their strength, reluctantly letting go as Kaida slowly set them down.

"We thought you were gone!" Kushina sobbed in a very undignified manner, ugly grimaces twisting in her face the streams of salty tears ran down her cheeks. "That you were gone with the rest!"

Lyn sniffed loudly, pawing at her eyes in a futile attempt to stem the flood. "We missed you so much!" She hiccuped. They weren't warrior women right now, with decades of experience and hardship hardening them. They were two little children just happy to have their aunt again. "It's been thirty years!"

Kaida sighed with heartache, gently cupping their cheeks, pulling them close, and letting her forehead touch theirs as she bent over. "I'll always come back to you," she promised them, just like she did when they were little.

Parting ways, she moved her hands to their shoulders, looking at them more closely and seeing the years' effect on them. They were beautiful, two strong women who must have endured so much. And here they were, having charged into the snakes' territory. So brave, her little girls...

"They told me none survived," Kaida muttered. "I always knew they lied, just to torment me."

"There aren't as many as we used to be," Kushina softly replied, drying her tears. "Uzu is gone; we're barely the village we used to be."

"Yet the clan lives on," their aunt smiled. “That's far more than I could have hoped for. To see you here, knowing you got the chance to grow up, even if you must have endured so much... I cannot be happier right now."

Lyn gave a wide yet crooked smile, "We all thought you died back then in Uzushio. How are you alive?"

Kaida sighed, letting go of them to run a tired hand over her face, fingers slipping through messy red locks. "I tried to kill as many of Manda's ilk as possible in one fell swoop. But after so much time fighting without rest, it wore me out too much. I was vulnerable, and the damn serpents kidnapped me and took me away from the fight," She stared at her cell like it was the most loathsome thing in the world. "Kept me locked up here as they drained my blood for their experiments."

"Your blood?" Kushina muttered.

"I'm a high sage and the granddaughter of an elder dragon. They were hoping that I would unlock the secrets of draconic transformation."

"They succeeded," Lyn gravely informed her. "Manda is now a dragon."

Kaida paused before letting out a low growl of frustration, pinching the bridge of her nose. "I always feared it was only a matter of time..."

"We saw eggs of various sizes. So more Kurokiba dragons are coming," Kushina explained with disdain.

Then, they were wasting time. Things will worsen if those accursed serpents have transformed more than just Manda. "I'm ready to get out of this godsdamned pit. How about you two?" Without another word, Kaida stomped out of her cell.

"Um, Aunty, you're going rather 'cavewoman' right now," Lyn explained, garnering the tall woman's attention to stop her.

Kushina continued, "Your boobs are out..."

Staring downward, Kaid was indeed barely clothed now, with just the remnant of those rags she wore only covering her womanhood. At the same time, her endowed breasts were shown for all to see. Adjusting some of her crimson locks over her flat nipples. "There we go." And she resumed leaving her prison with her nieces following.

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"Une paire de démons sauvages et stupides ne me tueront pas!" They all hear the strange language of that walking, robed undead skeleton sending waves of fire and other elements from his staff along with what remains of his group who weren't crushed or dismembered against three big ogres.

It made Kaida's brow rose. "Who brought those guys?"

"Oh, they are my Doki," Kushina beamed while her murderous demons tore through their enemies. "I'm still working on them."

A deadpan came from Lyn, "Thought you said you tamed them." Kushina nervously chuckled.

In a twist from how their assault started, the robed servants turned things around on the Doki as they held them at bay with blasts of elemental power and other unknown magics. Their leader, Gilles, chanted something in another tongue they couldn't understand but picked up. It sounded different enough from the other that it was yet another mystic tongue, holding up a leather-bound book that had its pages turned in rapid succession as it glowed with a dark purple energy.

Chains that eerily reminded the Uzumaki of the adamantine chains sprung from the ground as they wrapped around the large demons. These struggled against their bonds, cracking the earth they emerged from, prompting the cabal to increase the pressure to subdue the beasts.

Satisfied with the demons neutralized, Gilles closed his book with a snap and seethed. "I swear I will peel off the skin from your meat and then use it as paper for-!" He turned around swiftly, and his skeletal jaw hung at sight.

Kaida stared at the bone man with a piercing glare as though the mere sight of him offended her. He undoubtedly reminded her of all the wretched monsters and practitioners of cursed jutsu she had hunted over the years. "Who the hell are you?"

The skeleton's limbs trembled noisily, staring dumbfounded at the sage. "S-She's free? The sage is free?!" He screeched. "Damnadable serpents! It took just two seal masters to release her?!" He waved his hands and commanded his forces. "Get her, all of you, get her!"

His cabal immediately left the chained Doki and rushed toward the three redheads. Arcane energy flowed in their hands as they chanted spells foreign to the Elemental Nations. Kushina and Lyn readied their weapons but looked up in surprise as Kaida merely put herself before them, motioning for them to lower their arms. "Please stay back, you two. I'm still a bit out of it and need to ensure you won't get caught."

Kaida looked at the charging undead and dark sorcerers; taking a deep breath, she moved her hands in an arc. Heat gathered in them as flames began licking at her skin, going from her palms to the rest of her arms.

The cabal all let out a warcry as they jumped toward the woman, flinging spells and bolts of energy at her.

Kaida brought her hands together, resembling a large animal shutting its maw close. "Fire Sage Art: Dragon Bite!"

The flames erupted like a flashfire. Blinding and deafening in their intensity, they took on the rough shape of a dragon's head with its jaws open. They descended upon the cultists and biting down with rock-shattering force, swallowing them all.

Then, the flaming dragon head exploded in a torrent of flames.

The wave of heated air from the resulting blast was fierce, making the other two Uzumaki woman sweat just standing close, shielding their faces to protect themselves from the heat. The blast was worse for Gilles, as he was sent back with a cry until he collided with the wall once more, flames singing at his clothes.

The flames slowly died down, revealing the black charred bones from the cultists.

"Aunty..." Kushina muttered with a growing smile; seeing her aunt's prowess made her heart swell with hope.

"Yeah!" Lyn cheered eagerly at the display, feeling so proud of the dragon fire in her veins.

"Impossible!" The skeleton man screeched incredulously as he doused the flames on his clothing. "How are you this strong?! You were drained of power for decades!"

Kaida rolled her neck, loudly popping her joints. "I'm just built differently." She gave a challenging grin at the cultist. "Wanna see more?"

Gilles stepped back, jaw clenching tightly to the point his teeth made a horrible noise. His head snapped to the right as he heard the doki rumble and roar, followed by the sound of breaking chains, and saw them begin breaking their bonds.

His glowing eyes shined with despair. "...Jeanne," He muttered, "I've got to warn Jeanne!" Pulling out his book again, purple light emanated from the letters on its pages as a dark circle opened behind him. He jumped back, letting the blackness swallow him before the circle closed and vanished from view.

"That's right, bone man! Run like a chump!" Lyn cheered, jumping on the heels of her feet.

While Kushina was cheering just as wildly, Kaida kept her breathing as evenly as possible. She adjusted a bang, wiping a small bead of sweat not noticed by her nieces. She glanced back with her ruby orbs, "Let's go find my gear."

That drew a surprised look from the two, "Would they even have your things?" Kushina questioned before going to retrieve her Doki and seal them away.

"Oh, they do. These snakes have bragged for thirty years, taunting me with my things, along with other artifacts they stole for their trophies."

A snarl escaped Lyn's lips, "I say we take it all back. Agreed?"

Kushina displayed a wicked smile on her lips that their Aunt shared as they left the chamber/prison. The towering Uzumaki does not mention that using that jutsu had two meanings. One: Besides disposing of some evil bastards that had it coming. Two: it was to test how out of shape she was after three decades of confinement. She was not ready to offer any aid up top; despite all the feelings inside her screaming to go out there, she felt her grandmother and others fighting such powerful forces.

'What in the name of the storm god are they fighting up there?'

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A wild cheer came from Ibuki while dodging lightning and flames from the ancient dragon in human form. How long had it been since she felt such the rush of battle? The quickening of her blood flowed in her veins as her heart pounded in excitement! Bless her father for finally unleashing her and making him proud. To show the world the daughter of the white serpent of destruction was upon the earth again!

To be the great bringer of devastation, She had in ages passed! Lightning erupted from Ibuki's hands, firing at her gracious opponent, who was proving a powerful being worthy of battle.

"What about Kintoki? Were his words meaningless in the end?"

Those words once more came into the living calamity as her cheerfulness faltered.

...Kintoki... Kintoki...

Why was that name so puzzling to her that it made her ignore her fun? The lightning faded from her hands, dropping to her side, as she turned her head again, glancing back toward the others. There it was again, the strange feeling deep in the back of her mind that had not let go since appearing here. UGH! Why was this so bothersome when she had such a strong enemy to give her a battle she had longed for!?

From where she floated in the sky, Meihui noticed Ibuki looking back from where they had come from: "That's been the seventh time you have done that."

"I know! I'm sorry!" the dragon-demonic-divine expressed apologetically, scratching her head as she returned her attention to her enemy. "First real fight I've had in centuries, but something important I keep feeling is back there." Ibuki whined, slumping forward before looking up hopefully, "Do you know what it is?!"

"...How could I possibly know?"

"Well, you look pretty smart, plus you're old as balls, right?" she scratched her head with a long nail. "I figured you'd know better."

The dragon lady's face twitched with disbelief and annoyance. "Good grief and you're one of the Three Great Calamities..."

"That's me!" Ibuki cheered, proud of the fact. It had been such a fun time, raiding, pillaging, and feasting with all her best friends! A wild band of Oni acting as the ravenous bandits in old Japan. The capital was assailed and hopeless in the face of their raids, so much so that they turned to the best and brightest of their people to deal with them.

Though sometimes Ibuki half-remembered those days. Barely could recall the old dragons she killed. Was Meihui one of them? Hmm, no, she'd be dead otherwise... Come to think of it, how did she die again? Papa said they got her drunk with poisoned sake that weakened her, and then they cut off her head from behind. Which props to them, that was pretty smart. She was a sucker for a good drink.

Sometimes Ibuki felt she should remember more, but apparently, that was just a side-effect of being brought back from the dead. She had been gone for a long time, after all. So, she occasionally had these annoying gaps in her memory, but oh well, maybe they weren't important. She had Papa to fill her with everything.

Though now there was that nagging feeling she couldn't shake off. What was it...?

"Hmm," She whined and sat cross-legged on the crumbling mountaintop, pondering momentarily. It was such an odd feeling. Maybe she was thinking about her old bandit party? Were they even around? Papa said Ibaraki kept himself very hidden, so maybe-

A tail shrouded in lightning smacked her on the head, and Ibuki, a throbbing pain, almost split her head before her body was suddenly buried under multiple tons of rock, digging further and further into the mountain until she was pretty much down the middle completely buried inside it.

"Ehhhh..." She felt her eyes widen comically blank, with tears at their edge. "Ouchie!" Now that was cheating! She was distracted! And she didn't even get a drink out of it!

The earth soon cracked and groaned around the crater. The great Uzu matron saw glowing crimson light coming through before a massive portion of the mountainside erupted with pure energy. However, instead of seeing Yamata's daughter's rage-filled gaze, the immensely powerful woman was on the verge of balling her eyes out.

"Why are you being such a meanie!?"

"We are in a life-and-death battle here, Ibuki-Douji!"

Ibuki whined childishly, waving her arms, "But I can't even think straight!" She points with both hands toward the direction of the others, "My head keeps screaming at me that something really, really, REALLY super important is over there, and I don't know why!" A low whine came from her throat, rubbing her head once more, sniffing back a few tears. "Papa is going to be so mad with me..."

A dry deadpan came over Meihui's face before rubbing her eyes. If nothing else, with Ibuki, this distracted by whatever is pulling her attention lessens the danger she poses.

If only slightly.

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A deep guttural roar came from a towering, muscular, blue-skinned demon with grey rock-like claws and forearms. A gholen, as Kya had learned while studying with the White Lotus. It attacked alongside Phantom Guards as Mimir called them, swung large axe-like weapons at her and Rin, who threw several gems at the hellborn, who only snarled with irritation as they exploded and singed their skin. But they did not relent, sharing the two women who fought back in equal measure.

Sparks danced from Saito's katana, his eyes glowing steely determination, meeting his blade against a strange caramel-skinned woman adorned in revealing white clothing showing off her voluptuous figure and breasts. Her hazel-brown eyes danced with amusement, with her long white hair flowing as she moved like a feather on the battlefield. In her right hand was a strange long sword with what looked like a thin blade with an ornate guard and hilt to protect the hand.

While the woman appeared human, Saito's senses felt she wasn't with her angular facial features but also her elongated point ears. And despite how young she appeared to be, her eyes showed a vastness to someone who had been alive for decades.

...Maybe longer?

The strange woman never lost her provocative smile before thrusting her blade with near-lightning speeds that Saito barely dodged. "A shame you're not an elf. I would have been interested in you~." She spoke in a seductive, lyrical tone.

Saito ignored the words save one: Elf. The Uzumaki recalled that name before the Wolf Clan's Sage spoke it. The Elves are one of the many countless races that exist in their little world outside humanity.

Her smirk grew more arrogant, and with a flick of her blade, Saito felt a rush of wind. Fierce and strong like a sudden gale force. He squinted as his body was hit by the gust, his feet skidding across the ground slightly. He might have stumbled had he not remained firm. He watched as the woman seemed to move without even touching the ground, as though her feet were gracefully riding the currents of winds, her thin blade poised to strike.

He gripped his blade and activated a seal; flames ignited from the base of his blade all the way to the tip. Using the very gale that assailed him to his favor, the flames burned hotter and wilder, and with a swift upward swing, he struck right before the elf reached him.

The flames spread in front of him with great force; swaths of fire burst in all directions, seemingly consuming the woman before him. But there were no cries of pain, only the roar of flames... which were swiftly dwindling.

Saito's eyes widened as the flames parted to reveal the woman, her arrogant smirk still in place as she raised her hand in a claw-like grip, streams of his flames moving towards it as though guided by an unseen force until they became a sphere of hellish power. Every single one of his instincts screamed at him, and when she aimed the ball of fire at him, he quickly jumped out of the way.

The sphere flew from her hand at great velocity, missing him completely; he watched as it soared through the air, leaving a trail of embers on its path before hitting a tree. The tree and several others around it were consumed in a blast of heat and flames; the large explosion that detonated engulfed them all in a bright burst with a loud sound as they were ripped apart by sheer force, leaving only charred chunks.

The redheaded swordsman landed with a huff. He stared at the result of the woman's ability with astonishment. Such a masterful level of elemental manipulation, not a single hand sign or gesture. It was as humbling as it was frightening...

"Ohhh," The elf cooed as she watched his expression. "The little primitive can't understand how I did that," She chuckled condescendingly. "Your magic is all so low-brow compared to true magic. You summon elements and toy with mystical forces without understanding them, but I, Piotress!" She introduced her name with a grandiose flair of her arm, "Have been mastering the elemental forces centuries before you were even born, you furless ape."

"For such a low opinion of humans. You walk with unorthodox company." Saito addressed the issue, reinforcing his emotions by what he had seen.

Piotress cocked a brow, "Oh, you mean these pawns. They have their uses," she gestured to the human corpses of her forces that had fallen quickly before the trio. "I bear neither hatred nor contempt for your species. As fleeting as humanity is, you show resilience. Even if it is futile for what is to come." Green ethereal flame engulfed her free hand with tendrils of earth rising from the ground and speeding towards the Uzu swordsman at near blinding speeds with sharp pointed ends. “Really, what feel about humans could be described as… amusement,” She chuckled. “You’re such a pathetic short, always struggling in futile causes”

If not for his decades of experience, Saito would not have had the agility to duck and weave from being impaled by the elf's magic. "Nothing is futile as long as you don't give up against the darkness." With steady hands, he brought down his blade, slicing through the tendrils despite more being made and coming for him.

His words only made the elven woman smirk before vanishing in a burst of swiftness around her earthy creations towards the redhead. Despite raising his katana to parry, Piotress's blade sparked against his. It still thrust forward and into his shoulder.

"Saito!" Kya called out as more demons came out from the darkness of the forest against her and Rin.

Blood lightly sprayed from the wound as the elf pushed the blade further in. "It will be a pleasure to break your spirit, Saito." The man growled, biting back the pain.

Leaping over several hellborns, Rin gathered gems in between her fingers as they glowed with energy and tossed them at the elven woman.

The elf narrowed her gaze at the incoming attack... and put Saito's body between her and the soaring glowing gems.

Rin gasped and quickly slammed her hands together.

The gems' glow fizzled out, and before they could impact Saito's body, they exploded like firecrackers and splintered into tiny pieces that harmlessly fell upon the ground.

"Nice try," Piotress smirked before her eyes widened, realizing the man's sword had gone to his other hand. His eyes glowed fiercely as he struck, letting out a cry of both fury and pain as the thing blade twisted inside his shoulder. His unwounded arm lashed out, sword in hand. The elf jumped just in time to avoid a fatal blow, pulling out her blade as she did so, but Uzumaki's edge managed to cut the side of her abdomen.

The elf landed with a pained grunt and grimace, holding onto her side as blood pooled forth a little earlier, and her guts would have spilled open. She let go of the wound to look at blood pooling in her hands, dripping in between her fingers. She let out a throaty growl and stared angrily at the man, who fell to his knees as he clutched his shoulder. "A lucky hit," She spat, channeling magic over her wound, mending the damage. "But this will heal in a moment."

Saito tried to stand up but crumbled under the pain and exhaustion. Rin quickly arrived at his side, putting a seal tag on his shoulder that began channeling healing energies directly into his flesh. He sighed with some relief as the pain dulled slightly, the tag working to mend the torn flesh and bone.

The elven women closely observed the adolescent girl's work healing Saito. Her wound mended as she slowly stood back up, "An Onmyōdō... How quaint..."

Gems dropped from within the sleeve of her free arm and into her hand. Tossing them into the air, they shot toward Piotress. However, they only exploded against uplifted earth in front of the elf as a shield. Behind the woman erupted new tendrils that aimed for Rin and Saito but collided against a quickly made ward by the Tohsaka heiress holding a tag in her hand.

"Just how resilient is that little flashy barrier of yours, girl?" Large rocks rose from out of the ground and quickly flew forward.

Rin's eyes glared, holding her tag with the resolution, "The only thing flashy is that whorish outfit!" She slightly winced upon the stones, slamming repeatedly against her shield.

Instead of being offended, Piotress tugged on the open portion of her top, moving her above-average-sized cleavage. "Is someone a little jealous?" Her hazel brown orbs glanced at the blond human woman, keeping her demon troops surprisingly busy on her own. "Now, was that fair leaving your friend to fend for herself against my soldiers?"

The Namikaze woman dodged a Phantom Guard's axe before twisting deftly out of the way of a Gholen and slashing it with her blade laced with wind chakra. Her sapphire eyes glared as more of their kind kept coming at her. But she was undeterred as it kept their focus on her and not the other two.

"I have faith in Kya-san, as she does in us in dealing with you." Rin winced again as the rocks were not letting up against her barrier.

Those words only made the elf smirk in amusement, "Self-assured faith in your comrades. You humans are so novel."

Saito groaned as he noticed the cracks in Rin's shield, "That won't hold much longer."

"I know," She replied with an edge to her voice, her mind racing to come up with a counter-offensive quickly.

Saito grunted, "I can summon some wolves-"

"Don't," Rin quickly stopped him. The seal is also using your chakra to heal you; if you suddenly perform an exhaustive technique, you may experience chakra exhaustion."

The swordsman frowned and remained silent.

The Tohsaka scion took a deep breath, "Rest up. I'll keep her busy." a series of hand signs made the earth rise behind her, covering Saito in a dome-like protection, much to his shock.

"Rin, wait-!"

She reinforced her limbs with chakra, taking a deep breath as she struck the earthen shield in front of her with a palm strike. She channeled her power through the earth and made it explode outwards. Chunks and sharp shards of earth flew towards the elf, who quickly brought her sword up and slashed the earth in mid-air as her blade was shrouded in lightning.

Hurrying up, Rin ran to the side. She went through a series of hand signs and gathered the moisture in the air while applying a deep coat of cold around it. Ninjutsu was methodical, utilitarian, precise, and structured. A type of combat magic that didn't allow for flow and diversity. Ninjas fought each other over secrets and bloodlines to create mixed elements because they didn't believe in spending the resources and studies necessary to access the greater craft of onmyōdō. Because their philosophies conflicted and they didn't have the mentality for it.

Onmyōdō was a craft based on spiritualism and a greater understanding of the world around them. It wasn't just converting chakra into elements; it was the study of the celestial and terrestrial movements, with an emphasis on the spiritual foundation that most ninjas did not comprehend. Or didn't have the patience to understand. A mystic craft that the Tohsaka clan prided themselves in cultivating for generations, and Rin, in turn, prided herself on her talent in it. They all had praised her skills and potential; from the moment of her birth, they had known she was destined for great things; being born an Average One was an extremely rare trait, to possess an affinity with all the five elements.

She was a practitioner of magic in an era where ninjutsu dominated and made people forget their true roots. Kekkei Genkai? Special bloodlines? Onmyōdō did not have such limits. She did not have those limits. They merely did not study jutsu as it truly was meant to be studied.

Rin conjured a frosty mist around her and fired off a shower of sharp ice spikes that flew like spears toward the elf.

Piotress smirked, dashing and dodging the projectiles effortlessly. "So you are adaptive enough to use more than those gems, girl?"

"I am Rin Tohsaka of the Tohsaka Clan! And I’m the greatest mage of our generation, Piotress!" Going through another set of hand signs, Rin's hands were soon coated by lightning and shot forward against the elf.

Once more, the elf raised the earth as her shield before leaping above it and sending forward her lightning against the human girl. The Heiress ducked and rolled before dashing forward. Rin went through a series of hand signs and slammed her hands into the earth. The ground cracked and tore open as a sea of vines and branches and roots emerged from the earth. The Senju clan's rare and treasured wood style may have properties regular wood elements did not, but that did not discount the strength of earth and water combined. It was as if nature itself rose to strike the woman, seeking to impale her with sharp, jagged branches.

Piotress held a hand, and the wave of trees stopped.

They just... ceased moving.

"What?!" Rin gasped in shock, her pupils quivering.

"Would have possibly made you think," The woman droned, "that would work against me?"

She held up her sword, and this one became alight with flames.

"You third-rate mage."

With a slash of flames, the wood was reduced to blackened, charred remains.

Rin could barely dodge as Pirotess dashed to her side with her sword coming at her. She let out a sharp cry when the blade cut through the fabric of her clothes and into her arm. "Using the power of nature without understanding it. You barely comprehend the forces you tap into!"

The Tohsaka heiress felt the air escape her lungs as several large rocks rose from the ground and struck her with blinding speed. The force sent the girl flying back hard, hitting the ground with a grunt.

Rin gasped, holding on to the bruised parts of her body as the pain overwhelmed her. Rin was trying to keep her breathing even; she struggled to get up on shaky limbs. This woman, this nonhuman, outclassed her completely, her jutsu was countered with such ease it wasn't even funny. It was horrifying.

"Done already?" Piotress grinned, "Here I thought maybe at least you had some spirit."

Even with all her talents, she was of no use. Saito was still out of commission, and Kya was fighting those monsters and could not come to her aid. She came here to show support to Shirou and his family, and now she needed to be saved.

How could she shame the Tohsaka name so?

Anger and frustration built up in equal measures, along with feelings of inadequacy. She once promised that fool to help the world remember the Uzumaki name, that his clan's crafts would not fade into the pages of history, that the Tohsaka clan would be their friends to the end, and that she would be by his side.

Had she failed already? Was hiding and praying for someone to help her all she was good for?

She felt Piotress come closer, so she doubled her efforts to calm her heart. She thought of things that would relax her: her mother's garden, her days of study with her father, and tea time with her sister.

Shirou's work at the smithy.

For as much as she critiqued the idiot for spending too much time on the forge... she honestly loved it. Because it was in those times when Shirou looked in complete peace with himself, underneath that unwavering focus and devotion to his family's craft, there was a joy; there was a complete sense of freedom. Because even if the world had taken so much from their family, from their country, it could not take this from them. It could not take the pride and purpose in their heritage away.

The sound of the hammer striking the iron when it was hot became a soothing memory. Turning lumps of metal into marvels, that was Shirou, his legacy as an Uzumaki.

And he was always so content with it. Through his strives to be better and forge even better weapons, he never became disappointed with himself. All he needed to do was keep trying; he'd get there eventually.

"I don't need to be the best. My swords don't have to be the best," He had said so matter of factly. "I will keep trying, even if it's likely I never will reach that point. Because these swords are my clan's history... because this craft belongs to us, as much as we belong to it. So I'll never stop"

When he smiled at her that time, Rin knew she had fallen in love with that thick-headed idiot.

"Ever onwards"

How could she, who proclaimed herself a friend to his clan, not do the same?

Enough self-pity.

So what if her magic was not yet perfect? So what if this arrogant woman could counter it so easily?

That didn't mean she wasn't going to try.

Sealing tags slipped out from her sleeves, and Rin threw them up in the air. The slips of paper froze as though they had stuck in solid air. A sealing array formed around them, letters inscribing themselves over an invisible surface around her.

She pulled out various jewels, and with a few hand signs, they floated around her; the multi-colored gems glowed brightly, and the elf narrowed her eyes. The elemental energy around them was... overcharged. The sealing tags amplify the energy, gathering natural aether from their surroundings.

What was she up to?

Rin clapped her hands together and made a barrel-like gesture with her hand. "Cutting Seven Colors!"

The gems exploded, and from within emerged seven bright beams of pure, concentrated energy: red, blue, green, yellow, black, white, and purple. Ionized elemental power fired off in pure streams, heating the air with their passing.

Piotress's eyes widened. Highly concentrated elemental energy in its rawest form as pure aether, all fired off simultaneously and amplified by the ambient energy. Clever...

But not enough.

Her blade was a blur, creating a several-layered in front of her, each stroke of her sword in the air creating an arcane letter. The beams impacted over its surface, spilling everyone like reflected light in an almost blinding display.

"A good effort, child!" The elf shouted over the screech of energy colliding. "But not enough, not nearly enough power to take down my defenses!"

Then... the air around her looked... distorted?

Like space itself was folding...

Her instincts screamed danger, and Piotress jumped the moment a series of cutting slashes emerged from nowhere and everywhere. Sword strikes cut through folds in the fabric of space around her. She was not quick enough to avoid several lacerations on her arms and legs. "ACK!" She shouted in pain, barely managing to remain standing. Her sword fell from her hand.

There he was, the damn human swordsman, blade in hand, with a series of seals glowing over the edge. His shoulder was still healing, but that did not stop him from attacking her all the same.

"You primitive ape...!" She seethed in rage.

The beams colliding against her barrier were too bright, too loud, and she missed the sight and sound of a figure leaping over them through the air. Only when they began to fizzle out did she notice the young human mage landing directly in front of her, hands poised to strike.

"Wha-?!"

Then, a fist collided with her stomach.

Piotress spat a trail of drool with a choked gasp.

Rin clenched her other fist and struck again.

This time, Piotress spat blood.

She shifted her stance into a palm-striking kata, slamming her hands repeatedly over the various openings in the woman's weakened posture. She kept striking repeatedly with furious determination, not daring to give the woman a single chance to recover.

Flesh darkened under her blows. Blood trailed from Piotress' mouth and nose, bones cracking from the onslaught.

Rin finished by applying a lot of chakra to her leg and delivering a devastating sweeping kick across the woman's face. This made her skid over the ground like a pebble skipping a pond until a tree finally stopped her in the way.

Rin panted, her limbs exhausted and hurting, yet she did not relax her pose. "I am Rin Tohsaka of the Land of Jewels. I'm a mage of Goyou-koku! A friend of the Uzumaki! I came here to help that family reunite, so don't get in my way!"

Relief washed over Saito, feeling the last of his injuries heal, and the earth dome around him crumbled around him. He rose to his feet with surprise in his gaze, seeing Rin having dispatched the elven woman who lay on the dirt in pain, holding her side and sword out of her hand. A death roar echoed through the area as the last demon fell by Kya, the hellborn blood on her body and sword turning to ashes and vanishing. The Namikaze quickly came to Saito, who soon came to Rin, who glared down at Piotress, spitting out some blood from her mouth.

"You have been beaten," The Uzumaki declared, "Surrender."

"You will tell us everything your cult has been doing," Kya declared with wind flowing around her katana.

At those words came a smirk in response before the long-eared woman vanished in a flash of light.

Rin let out a small growl of outrage: "Of course, she ran! Ugh!" She stomped the ground angrily, her hands on her hips.

"It matters little now," The Uzumaki man peered over to his comrades, "We need to get to the others quickly.

"Right," Kya nodded as they soon ran into the forest.

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Insane laughter escaped Hidan's lips, bringing down his new demonic scythe towards his prey. He had never felt so alive in this new, more powerful body blessed to him by his masters. To be proven worthy of such an honor filled the insane man with joyous glee. For his undying faith and loyalty were rewarded! If that lout Kakazu were still alive, he would have taken delight in rubbing it in that idiot's face. This is what real faith can grant someone over meaningless pieces of paper and coin!

But still not enough.

Hidan let out a maddened cheer as his scythe cut through fur and skin, drawing blood. The giant's bear hide was thick, so the wound wasn't as deep as it could have been. The beast howled and recoiled. His cries were hilarious to him, inciting him to cut deeper until muscle was cleaved all the way to the bone.

He spun his scythe over his head and sought to deliver a strong swipe towards the animal. When a chain suddenly wrapped around his weapon's shaft. The Uzumaki man was glaring at him; in his hand, he held a chain wrapped around his fists, trembling with effort as he struggled to pull his weapon away from him.

Fool, he'd die before ever losing his instrument of slaughter. Of course, he wouldn't die, so that'd never happen as the actually soon-to-be dead man would soon find out.

Then the brat jumped at him and hit him square in the jaw. The bones shattered as the jaw dislocated, the chains unwrapping from his weapon as he was sent flying towards a tree.

The impact broke more bones, but Hidan didn't care; he'd learned to embrace and love the pain a long time ago. This was nothing but a momentary setback.

"Ysuf fkeng twasf!" He snarled as he set his jaw back into place, the bones soon mending with great speed. "Don't think you're in the big leagues just cause you got a lucky shot!"

Then a kunai buried itself on his chest, then a shuriken, and another kunai, over and over weapons rained on him, burying themselves on different parts of his person. The most annoying one was the shuriken to his eye. "You fuckers-!"

Suddenly, the kid was on him again, this time delivering a fiercely powerful dropkick to his face. This time, he was sent flying *through* the tree, his neck snapped with the girl's kick, the muscles tore when he hit the second tree, and finally, his head came off by the time he hit a third.

Sakura panted as she landed back, quickly retreating to Samenosuke before looking over Kumo. His paw was bleeding, it didn't look too deep but enough that it was bothering him. Unsealing a set of bandages and other assorted medical items, she began to work. Sakura quickly handed him a vial of pinkish liquid the monkeys were kind enough to provide. Animal clans had way more advanced methods of rapid healing, comparable to having a decent enough medic on the field with just a drink of this potion. "Come on, Kuma. Open wide." She uncorked the vial and poured it into his mouth; the bear swallowed with clear disgust. "Yeah, they told me it tastes bad." And quickly began bandaging his paw, where the wound was slowly closing before her eyes. Gods, healing potions were something else. "Samenosuke-san, can you lay down a trap before he comes back?"

The Uzumaki man was uncharacteristically silent for a moment before her next words chilled her. "...He's already here."

She let out a sharp gasp and heard the sharp slice of a bladed weapon cutting through wood. Followed by various trees falling at the same time.

She slowly turned, her jade eyes widening with horror at the sight of the blue-skinned demon casually walking with his scythe on his shoulder and his head held in his other hand.

"I hope you didn't really believe," He put his head back on his torn neck, and the flesh and bone quickly began mending, "that'd stop me for long."

This was insane. How was he regenerating so fast?! How was he even alive in the first place after all the damage he had received?!

"Ahhh, you understand now," The blue-skinned demon grinned ferally as he took short, lazy steps towards them, enjoying the way they tensed. "Yes, that look on your face, keep making it, wallow in your fear as you come to understand death is inevitable."

Samenosuke clicked his tongue as he glared, reaching into his pouches for something, anything, that could put down this man for good... but he was running out of ideas.

"Fear and blood, slaughter and death, they are the gifts of my god," He twirled his scythe in his hand. "I revered these things even before I learned of her glorious existence, but only in her worship did I come to understand the beauty of her gifts."

"You're insane," Sakura muttered wide-eyed.

"Hell, yes!" He laughed boisterously. "I am manic in my worship. I am unbound in my revelries for the Jashin! For the goddess of war herself! Praise be to Ishtar, praise be to the world she will baptize in the blood of her enemies!" His lips twisted into a macabre grin, "But she needs a lot of it to make that happen, so I'll be taking yours. Rejoice, for what greater honor could there be?!"

He dashed forward, going after the young girl first; sparks came from Hidan's scythe dragging against the ground before thrusting upward to slice his young foe in half. He snarled, seeing pinkette quickly grabbed by the redhead guy, avoiding his blade and throwing several knives that struck into his chest and head. It was enough to stagger the demon man, with Samensouke and Sakura getting a good distance away near a growling Kuma.

Hidan growled dryly, staring at the sharp object above his eyes and into his forehead and the one in his heart. With his free hand, he pulled out the one in his head, ignoring the blood flowing from the wound that soon closed. "I can't die, but those still fucking hurt!" He yelled out while pulling out the second knife.

This man was a brute. He mindlessly attacked without any sort of strategy and let his immortality handle any injury that would come his way. He'd survive pretty much anything, after all. But that also made him predictable, easy to avoid, and distracting.

This was exactly what they needed right now. They couldn't fight him head-on, so their best choice was to fall back for the time being and give themselves enough time to plan a counterattack.

Samenosuke reached into his pouch and threw several paper balls lined up with sealing tags. The madman didn't even bother dodging them, he just cut those he could reach to pieces. "You redheads and your little seals, unless you can cook up something that kills an immortal you really shouldn't bother!"

Then the seals glowed, and instead of exploding, they released a cloud of purple smoke. Hidan coughed as the cloud grew larger and denser, enough to obscure his vision. Samenosuke quickly ushered the others back. "Whatever you do, do not breathe that in," he said as he, Sakura, and Kuma stepped back.

They heard Hidan's coughing grow louder and closer the longer he stayed in the cloud. The dark silhouette inside it convulsed and struggled under the miasma of poison. He lifted his scythe and spun it around at high velocity. Dragging the smoke inside a vortex and blowing away a portion of the airborne poison.

Hidan's figure was seen once more as the poison cleared; he swayed from side to side, his eyes were red, and he was coughing blood. "You... asshole!" He let out a sharp, wet cough, falling to his knees as more blood kept pouring down his mouth.

"What was in that thing?!" Sakura recoiled.

"All the bad stuff I could think of," the roguish Uzumaki glibly replied. “That'll give us a few minutes; let's fall back now!"

The pinkette nodded stiffly, "R-Right!" There was no sense in staying around with that much poison still permeating the air in this area. Particularly not if the demon man would recover soon enough.

Swiftly, the Uzumaki, the youth, and the bear ran into the woods, leaving behind a teary-eyed demon whose eyes stung and burned horribly, scowling down at them while mouthing off incoherent obscenities his throat was capable of articulating properly at the moment.

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Sakura's lungs burned for oxygen, leaning against a tree. By Amaterasu, she thought she had run that hard weeks ago in the Land of Trees. She wiped the sweat off her face, glancing at the sole adult beside her along with the Ursine. "We can't return to the others with that lunatic on our heels."

"No. We can not," Samenouske said in full agreement as he, too, caught his breath. Absently, he patted Kuma's head as he stared in the direction they came from.

"You have a plan?"

A light chuckle came from the man, "Plans were always Saito's thing. I'm a more fly-on-the-seat-of my-pants kind of guy." Outside Saito and Soujiro, the pinkette noticed that was a running theme for most Uzumaki. Her mind went to the blond and her Uchiha partners for a moment. Her worry was visible enough to catch from the redhead, "We're going to make it, kiddo."

"I know... I'm just... I've usually fought alongside Naruto and Sasuke since our first mission. We've become a good team I'm proud of. It's just I got used to being with those two-"

"That not sure of yourself going solo?"

"Yeah." She squeaked, being patted on the head.

"You don't give yourself the credit you deserve, Sakura." The usual cheery tone is absent in the man who is always the wisecracking perv she had come to know. Replaced with an expression of encouragement and determination.

Sakura pursed her lips before she parted them in a sigh. "I became stronger to catch up to them, to pull my weight, to prove myself I wasn't useless. And then every single big fight we've been at, those two have always been at my side, fighting as a team. I... I guess I don't know how I'll perform on my own."

"Hey, I get you," Samenosuke said with a sympathetic voice like he understood exactly what she was going through. "I grew up on the run, Lyn, Saito, and his wife Maya. We all had to rely on each other constantly to survive, but eventually, as we grew up, we had to act independently sometimes, to do our part to keep each other safe." He said before looking over his shoulder, falling silent for a moment, trying to catch any sign of the demon's approach. "You do the best you can and hope it's enough."

Sakura stared up at him for a moment. "You're all so skilled, and yet you had to learn on your own while keeping your head down. That... couldn't have been easy..."

"Nope," the long-haired man replied. All we had were scrolls and the instructions our elders gave us, still fresh in our memory. We had to build up from there and make it up as we went along. We were lucky enough to meet people on the way who were happy to teach us what they could; Saito and Maya learned the blade not just from the writings we had left from Uzu but also from a man called Sakonji Urokodaki."

"I think I've heard of him in passing," Sakura said as she went over to check on Kuma's wound; thankfully, the potion had already taken effect. "A swordsmith and a swordmaster"

"And a complete grouch!" Samenosuke laughed. He began rummaging through his pouches, checking on his sealing tags and various other tools. "Hmm, that poison I made is only going to stop him for a moment. I'm going to need something stronger to at least take him out of the fight for a long while, enough so we can regroup with the others. Well, if you can't beat them, bomb them, I always say."

"How much firepower are you carrying...?"

"Enough to level a good acre, but I fear that'll just draw more attention to us. I might hold on to these.

"...I suspect you have a criminal record in some countries."

He paused, "Well, yes, but not for the reasons you think."

Kuma ruffled as Sakura finished her inspection, licking her cheek in gratitude. She smiled, patting his large, fuzzy head. "You Uzumaki are really easy-going, you know."

"It's in our blood," He shrugged, connecting a few explosive tags to kunai.

"I'm... envious, honestly. How you can live without fear regardless of the situation."

At that, Samenosuke stopped and gave the young pinkette a look. "Sakura... I am scared"

She stared at him.

"I'm scared for my family, I'm scared for my life, and I'm scared that anything will happen to you as well," Samenosuke said with a surprising level of severity. "How can I not be? This whole thing is insane."

Her mouth opened and closed a few times. "You hide it well,"

"I'm not hiding it," He shrugged. "I'm choosing to act despite that fear."

Heh, that sounds like a very Uzumaki thing even Naruto would do. Sakura wiry smiled back, "Thanks. I never guessed you could be the encouraging type."

"I have moments." Both go silent as Kuma growls. All three heard the loud swearing of Hidan now starting to move towards them. "Well, we can't kill the bastard. But might be able to slow him down maybe."

The pinkette's eyes lit up before turning green, "I've got an idea... But it might be a little... bloody."

Samenosuke cocked a brow.

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Hidan growled and groaned, the effects of that bastard's poison finally starting to wear off. "Oh, I am going to peel that son of bitch's skin off slowly for this." He seethed, rubbing his eyes with his free hand, "Make a fur rug out of that fucking bear and slice up that little pink-hair bitch." Despite his musings about killing the trio, His ears twitched as he turned around as four kunai flew and buried themselves into his chest. Hidan looked more annoyed than any real pain, "Did you idiots not hear me the first time? I. AM-" Whatever words he was going to say died in his throat as he did not see the tags on the kunai being lit and ignited him in an enormous explosion. The blast sent him flying back with a large hole in his upper torso.

"...Ow..." The demonic madman groaned, lying on the ground before sitting up. He grunted as another round of even more kunai with explosive tags was sparked, "Oh, go fuck yourselves!" He roared before being sent flying by another explosion.

In the trees, Sakura stayed focused beside Samenosuke, who readied more kunai, "He's predictable but relentless. Have to keep the pressure on a guy like this."

"I've got a few more tags. But like I said, if I go any higher, we will likely have more trouble."

The pinkette shook her head. "We just need these, and then we can proceed with the rest of the plan."

The plan was simple, extremely direct, and blunt. But Hidan was a brute, just a bloodthirsty maniac who was more interested in having fun than actually getting his job done. So despite his immortality and strength, the very things that made him very dangerous, it also made him very predictable and easy to work around. He did not attempt to evade; he just let his body continue taking damage even if he regenerated eventually, which cost him time and left him far more vulnerable.

If the man had any other useful techniques or were more interested in switching his strategy, in actually thinking instead of slashing his way through the fight, then the situation would be far more dire.

So, Samenosuke and Sakura had to distract him, weaken him, and keep attacking him until his regeneration was too slow to get him back into the fight proper.

So for that, Samenosuke kept throwing his projectiles with surgical precision, letting the explosives on them wear down the maniac.

Two kunai embedded themselves in Hidan's scythe arm, and then they exploded, and his arm was blown off. "AHHHHGHRGH!" He shouted in pain and rage as the scythe fell with it, glaring at the direction where the projectiles were coming from. "I'll make a coat out of your skin!"

Samenosuke flipped a scroll in his grasp. "Sorry, Kuma." He threw the scroll high in the air and then made a half-ram seal. "Release!"

Hidan watched as the scroll, flying high above him, unleashed its contents. A very large bear emerged from a puff of smoke, falling directly towards him. "The fuc-!"

Kuma landed on the man and mauled him. He bit deep into his neck and threw his body from side to side like a ragdoll. Hiden gurgled and struggled through the pain, hitting with his remaining arm at the bear's head, trying to set himself free. Even with his demonic strength, this proved to be a challenge, particularly with the loss of his other arm.

Then he felt something grab his legs, and he saw the pink-haired little brat glaring at him. She tugged at his limbs once more with far more strength than a kid should possess. Then the bear began pulling...

His bones began popping. "Oh, don't you fucking dare-"

Then they tore him apart.

It was an ugly sight, the type that made even Samenosuke, who had witnessed horrible tragedy in his youth, cringe and look away from a moment. For the flesh was being torn, and limbs were pulled out in a way only a girl with superhuman strength and a large, mighty bear could accomplish. Despite the man's tolerance for pain and his ability to heal fast, there was no other outcome once the two got their hands (and paws) on him. Particularly when Kuma brought his maw down on him, sinking his teeth and tearing the flesh.

The result was messy. Samenosuke had to avoid pieces of limbs and other bodily parts that were softer in nature sprawled all over the ground. Kuma's snout and claws were all dripping in blood, given they had previously been inside the demon man. Sakura, however, looked like she had come out from a horror movie, covered from head to toe in splashes of blood. She was taking in deep breaths as her eyes were with a thousand-yard stare.

"You okay?" He gently asked her.

She stiffly nodded, not saying a word.

"You can... You can drop that," he slowly said, gesturing to her hand, which was currently holding another hand.

She quickly dropped it to the ground. Then she threw up. Samenosuke at least held her hair for a moment and comfortingly patted her back. "Sorry, I you had to do this,"

Sakura groaned, wiping her chin. "Only I could help Kuma, though..."

Samenosuke nodded, looking over the bear, who was quite comfortable with the butchering they had done. "Kuma, don't lick yourself; he's gross."

The bear chuffed.

A furious growl caught his attention. Samenosuke turned his gaze to the head of the blue demon. Leaning sideways to the grass, the only thing he could do was clench and unclench his jaw in a vain attempt to move his severed head.

"Not again! Fucking HELL!" He swore, and Samenosuke was sure he'd be shaking with rage if he could. "You think this is going to stop me?! I'll just put myself back together."

Samenosuke idly watched a severed arm slowly crawling towards the head, to which he just threw a kunai and pierced the hand into the ground. "And how long will that take you?"

Hidan let out a string of obscenities.

"Yeah, I figured. You're pretty much unkillable unless we reduce your body to ashes. Well don't think we can pull that off right now, so this is the next best thing!"

"I'm going to drink your soul!"

"Mhmm, with what stomach?" The Uzumaki shrugged. "Well, it's been fun, but gotta get back to our friends, so..."

Hidan's eyes rose at the other man walking back a few steps from the still-sickly teen and the bear. Tapping his right foot in a manner he'd seen before from Kakazu, "No, no, no, no, no, no!" Samenosuke quickly dashed forward with his boot soon striking the demon's severed head and shot it into the air, "YOU SON OF A BIIIIIIIIIITCH!"

The rosette coughed up the last of her lunch, paler than usual but still steady. She watched Hidan's flying head, and cursing soon faded with distance. "I think we got him..." Her voice was shaky and uneven. Kuma sniffed Hidan's unmoving torso. Her jade eyes examined herself with a shuddering cringe, "I'm going to need a long bath."

"Yeah, maybe two? So," The Uzu man quipped brightly, "How do you feel about your first dismemberment?"

A deadpan glare came from Haruno.

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'Everyone is born in blood,' so did the Ichimonyi say. You were born screaming and covered in blood from the womb, a violent beginning for a violent life. They raised their young ones to be the weapons they were meant to be, to test their mettle against any foe, come mortal or demon; they would welcome the challenge with a smile on their faces and a blade in hand. To fall in battle was the most glorious end of all. They sought out more and more dangerous foes across the eras: the mighty and knowledgeable Senju, the unrelenting and cunning Uchiha, and the hardy and ancient Uzumaki. Theirs was a clan that did not need friends. All they needed were enemies.

Monsters, they all called them. They didn't understand, and they couldn't see the beauty in the bloodshed like they did.

The Kaguya understood. The bone-benders were their kin in spirit; they saw the world as they did. They clashed so often and slaughtered each other so relentlessly across the eras. Their magnificent bone dances were a sight to behold, and so they repaid them in kind with their displays of merciless martial arts.

Then, the Kaguya died off. And the Ichimonji felt a hole in their hearts.

It was cruel for a beloved enemy to fall and never rise again. The Kaguya's end was glorious, yet the world was less.

Such a traumatic experience left many Ichimonji to wander aimlessly, desperately seeking foes that would fill his whole in their hearts, someone they could meet in battle and give them a reason to live.

Modern Ichimonji had been born in the wrong era, for it was much easier to find their beloved forever foes in a time when everyone was wantonly slaughtering each other.

Katsura grew up hearing the tales of the Warring States period and the Shinobi Clan Wars. She was heartbroken because she knew she'd never find herself in those fields of corpses like her ancestors did.

When she was five, she had already drawn blood. At six, she had already killed her first man. At seven, she began understanding what truly drove their clan.

Katsura was a proud Ichimonji, and like all of them, she would search for that foe that could satiate their endless bloodlust. An enemy mighty not just in battle prowess but also in *will*.

...And fateful day, she found her.

Scion of the illustrious Uzumaki. The sole daughter of Uzukage Daisuke of the Flame and granddaughter of the Dragon Sage Tsukiko. The lineage of the distinguished whirlpool was greatly respected even among the Ichimonji. The tales she had heard of their kin who held the honor to face and die against such powerful foes was a glory few attained.

Kushina... Her precious Kushina did not disappoint!

Oh, Katsura's body quivered every time she remembered their first fight.

How her heart fluttered as their blades met for the first time. Katsura, bathed in blood and viscera from a prior mission, had run into a group of Leaf shinobi led by that magnificent creature who fought against her with such intensity and willpower that it set her soul ablaze.

She was *amazing*. A perfect mix of strength and speed, cunning and knowledge, which she employed to the best use of all her abilities, beautiful swordplay, and magnificent knowledge of seals to counter Katsura's masterful savagery and unrelenting assaults. She never gave an inch...

An iron will, an indomitable spirit.

Katsura fell in love.

She lost her one day. She never got to say goodbye, never got to pierce her heart with her sword, never got to die at Kushina's hands...

...But now...

Now she was back.

She was back!

OOOHHH

Their chance re-encounters nearly brought the Ichimonji to climax. Each time Kushina escaped only made Katsura crave to face her again and again and again and again. How her heart skipped, her blood raced, and the burning between her thighs ached just seeing that woman drove her to pure lust.

To keep fighting her. To finally ravage her. To have her completely in mind, body, heart, and soul!

Kushina had returned to her!

She could fight her. And again. And again!

Lightning burst from her body as she clashed with the she-dragon, her obstacle to face Kushina. Oh, she was mighty, but she wasn't her beloved redhead. She wasn't that whirlpool of a woman. She could enjoy the fight, but her heart wasn't into it. No, her heart was with Kushina. Only her. Always her.

Her heart beat like a war drum inside her chest, making her blood ignite.

Her muscles coiled, rippling under all her spandex as she struggled with metal-sharp claws and her blade. The dragon woman's eyes widened as she felt the increased pressure from Katsura's blade, the sudden increase in strength, the way her spandex made a leather-stretching sound accompanied by the wet sounds of flesh shifting, with the Ichimonji's otherwise lithe arms suddenly increasing in mass as her muscles expanded, her upper body morphing, widening.

The shapeshifted dragon backed away, staring intently into Katsura's eyes. "I see... they modified you."

Katsura smiled, her incisors now razor sharp as the indigo of her iris seemed to shine.

Her arms writhed, rippling and moving under her skintight sleeves like rolling water as they hardened into strained knots of muscle. The armguards cracked, and the spandex material of her sleeves tore open in wide gashes to unravel skin far too tight and bursting with pulsating veins.

Within the next moment, Katusra's body reverted to normal. The Ichimonji breathed heavily with a flushed expression, "Oops. That was meant for my precious Kushi-chan."

Kamiko glared, "You will have to go through me. And I'll drag you to hell before you ever get near my cousin."

"Then let us dance~"

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Fireballs slammed into walking undead shambles from Tamamo's tails and hands, a growl escaping her lips. "This is getting irritating!" Much of her frustration was to herself still not uncovering the hidden necromancer. Whenever she had gotten close, the person quickly vanished before being located.

Yugao's blade sliced through decomposed fleshed while their Baboon companion, Feng Yongzheng, or Feng for short, kept her back protected from any ambushes. "Bastard can't hide forever! We will find him!" The ANBU declared with determination.

Dodging the blade of a naginata, Soujiro quickly parried and brought down his blade on the corpse of a Samurai. His normal calm expression he has always displayed even during the Sand and Sound Invasion, and at Han'ei. Now glowed a firm, narrowed glare. Desecrating the dead in such a profane manner, not just of these human warriors.

That alone made the young Uzumaki feel a burning inside his heart. But the fire grew more at the sight of several simian comrades that came alongside them for this mission. Who fell in battle to aid them in saving a precious member of the Uzumaki. They were now being used like puppets by this defiler.

Within the shadows of the forest around the fighting bunch stood the hooded masked necromancer. Sheer amusement dancing in the person's amber eyes.

A tip of the staff, making the rings on the circular tips rattle, and more foul magics were cast. More bodies joined the fray, some long dead and buried in years past, others were picked clean bones by the Kurokiba's feast, or the fallen monkeys that were turned into puppets.

Soujiro had witnessed tragedy after tragedy, horrors both subtle and depraved. His conscience could never let him forget the suffering, the innocent people who paid the price for the ambitions and cruelty of others. The monkeys had come here to help them because they were their friends; they were not just rescuing a mighty sage; they were here to reunite their family.

It wasn't fair they were dying to keep them safe, and their bodies defiled as their reward.

Soujiro was always peaceful in his thoughts. He had experienced indignation at Han'ei and righteous determination at the Land of Trees, but this day, he truly felt angry.

Rushing waves emerged from his blade as they cut through undead flesh; he did not hesitate with either human or monkey. They were only puppets now, no longer people. Their dignity had been taken from them along with their lives, so all he could do now was grant their flesh a final mercy.

Tamamo's platform shoe cracked the skull of one of the undead with enough force to bury it in the ground. With a snap of her fingers, she set a corpse on fire; her tail shimmered with chakra as it grew exponentially and swatted away three decaying samurai like they were dolls. She kept her keen nose up, trying to catch the necromancer's scent. A hard task considering the sheer level of decay around her caused by all the shambling corpses. Her fox senses had a hard time picking up their location.

But thankfully, she was no mere fox. She was half-kitsune, she didn't have chakra points, and her entire body was one giant organism of flowing chakra; this made her completely attuned to the chakra in the world around her. That of nature and the people around her.

It was like a mixture of scent and sight, something regular senses could not perceive. But the half-kitsune felt it, trailing from the undead all the way deep into the trees, leasing into a single figure that emanated a miasma of sickly dark magic...

"There!"

Tamamo's tail moved in an arc, and from its tip, she left a trail of blue fire which gathered in orbs floating around her. The orbs glowed with mystical blue light, a technique more advanced than regular human ninjutsu, pure mysticism created by her thanks to her nature as a half-kitsune, coming to her as naturally as breathing. The orbs were pure spirit fire, and the type kitsune could conjure, the fire that could burn through even the spiritual.

With a thrust of her hand and a battle cry, she launched the spirit flames at great velocity. They didn't move in a straight line; instead, they moved in various arcs, going around the trees until they reached their true target- the source of the sound, that foul whiff of black magic.

The hooded necromancer let out a short, startled gasp and quickly jumped from behind their cover.

The fireballs impacted the tree and quickly consumed it with a raging blue inferno, igniting the area around it and bathing the terrain with bright blue light. The smoldering tree served as a beacon in the night.

"There they are!" Feng shouted; the baboon hollowed and bare his fangs.

Various monkeys jumped over the trees in pursuit of the now-revealed necromancer, seeking to tear them apart for defiling the bodies of their kin. The sorcerer slammed his staff, causing the rings to jiggle with an echoing metallic ring.

The animated corpses froze, then they convulsed, and finally, they were torn apart in gore.

Yugao gasped at the horrifying sight, Soujiro's eyes widened, and Tamamo let out a fox-like yelp as hundreds upon hundreds of bones all flew through the air at high velocity. A wave of ribs, femurs, joints, skulls, and more gathered up around the robbed figure, not just from the animated dead but from the ground itself. The bones sprouted like jagged rocks in a macabre grow until these, too, were flying around the caster, creating a protective cover as a cemetery worth of bones became a solid cloud.

The necromancer held their staff in both hands and swung it around, commanding the bones to move in tandem. The monkeys were thrown back by the collective wave of that enormous mass impacting against them.

The masked figure chortled. "You may have found me. But none of you can stop me!" the necromancer declared in a pure androgynous tone. "I am the Gravesinger! And you all shall become my thralls while your souls are sacrificed to our goddess!" Pain-filled cries came from Feng and the other living monkeys upon slamming into either trees or large rocks.

"Dodge!" Yugao ordered as the wave of bones approached her, Tamamo, and Soujiro. The trio scattered apart, avoiding being struck by the bones. But they could not stop with the bones still in pursuit right behind them with frightening speed.

Growling, Feng got back to his feet, spitting out blood. Rage glowed in his eyes alongside his fellow primates before charging again at Gravesinger. The masked figure glanced in their direction, adjusted their staff, and a wave of bones shot forward at the monkeys again. The veteran baboon leaped and dodged along with his companions over the bones, roaring with rage and hatred.

Gravsinger's staff glowed before slamming it into the ground. Multiple giant, ethereal, skeletal hands rose from the ground to grab and crush the apes. "You should rejoice, simians. You shall join your comrades as our goddess's divine meal."

Feng roared in pure fury, showing his fangs, "I'm going to tear your limbs off!"

Leaping through the trees, Yugao kept her fast pace to avoid the bones while trying to see a single opening to bring down this defiler of the dead. Her chestnut eyes gleamed when she saw her enemy's back exposed. With lightning speed, the ANBU dashed for her target with her sword ready to strike. However, instead of running Gravesinger through, her katana was deflected by an invisible barrier. The necromancer glanced back, "Don't take me for a novice, girl."

The end of the staff slammed upon the ground, and a wave of telekinetic force flung Yugao. She quickly regained her footing as she landed, looking up to see a wave of bones descending upon her. The ANBU twirled her blade before running two fingers over the edges. Her sensei's masterful work shined over the metal as a series of kanji manifested and coated the sword in rapidly flowing currents of air.

Yugao let out a war cry and swung her blade at the incoming mass of bones; a gale force of gutting wind shot from the blade, blowing away the smaller, weaker fragments and cutting the larger ones to pieces, creating a hole in the wave of bones as it tried to descend upon her. It spilled to the sides, trying to surround her, but Yugao kept swinging her blades in every direction, blowing and cutting away at them.

Soujiro and Tamamo jumped in from the other side of the fight; talismans slipped from the kitsune's sleeves and threw them at the ethereal hands, grasping their monkey allies, vanishing them upon contact. A tidal wave of bone fragments rattled as it rose higher and higher, looming over them. Soujiro took in a breath, and water coated his blade. A highly pressurized stream of liquid was followed by his weapon's swing, cutting the wave in half. Tamamo spread her arms wide and moved them in an arc, glowing green energy gathering at her palms before she twirled her entire body, sending a wave of wind that blew away the thousands of bone parts.

Gravesinger held up their staff and waved an arm, willing the bones to float around them at high velocity, becoming a macabre whirlpool. They chanted in an unearthly tongue as sickly dark energy gathered around them.

Feng bared his teeth, "They're preparing a grand spell; they're about to summon something big!"

"Cut him off!"

The monkeys lept at the necromancer but found a clear opening almost impossible as the bones kept spinning around at great velocity, forming a shredding storm that would cut them to pieces. "Need more firepower!" Feng roared out in command, "Fires of Samādhi Formation!"

Howls and cries of agreement rang out, and the monkeys all placed themselves around the growing storm of black magic. They went through several hand signs before they all clapped their hands simultaneously, taking in deep breaths that almost inflated their torsos. Then, they released streams of fire from their maws in every direction against the necromancer's bone defense.

Gravesinger mockingly laughed, "Amateurish magic is nothing compared to one truly gifted in the arcane!"

Blue flames shattered the bones around Yugao, who huffed with minor exhaustion. Tamamo and Soujiro came to her side, guarding the two women from any flying bones. A golden flame coated the kitsune's hand, and placing it on the ANBU woman's shoulder, the purple-haired woman felt her tiredness fade, giving a grateful nod. "We have got to find an opening and kill this bastard," Yugao quipped, wiping sweat from her brow.

"Those bones and magical barrier make it quite difficult," Soujiro addressed.

Tamamo shook her head, "Nothing is impossible, little cousin. And if we can't find an opening, we make one." Her smirk drew the other two's attention, "Show me your swords, please; I got an idea and need to get to Feng and the others!"

The two observed arcane sigils form on their blades, and blue flame soon coated the swords. Releasing them, Tamamo gave them a thumbs-up before leaping away to aid Feng. Soujiro glanced at Yugao, "Did she say what her plan was?"

A sigh escaped the older woman, "We will figure it out."

"Hai."

The laughter continued from the masked necromancer till seeing the Kitsune girl now joining the monkeys. "You show some skill, but you are far from my equal."

Tamamo did not retort. Her tails rose, and blue flames appeared upon the tips. Putting her hands together, flames soon coated them. "Big ego for a mage hiding behind a mask and just flinging bones around like a parlor trick!" She smirked, seeing a glare coming from Gravesinger.

"I will reap out your souls!"

"Charming," The fox girl said before walking towards the monkey's continuous stream of fire. Tamamo's hands swirled in an arc, her fingers doing gestures that were not quite hand signs but similar enough. Energy from the ambient around her gathered en mass over her head, a collection of miasmatic power made up of pure curses and malediction, feeding on the very same toxicity the necromancer had plunged the area into.

It grew into a sphere twice her size, a dark orb filled with cursed magic, pure harmful energy at its purest. She lifted both hands and, without actually touching it, directed its movements.

"Jujutsu: Imari!"

The dark purple sphere descended upon the swirling defense of floating bones and impacted upon them with thundering force. Joining the fire streams sustained by the monkeys, the sphere detonated with a violent burst of raging fire and powerful hex energy. The explosion shattered and incinerated bones in their vicinity and blew them away at great speed. Leaving the necromancer without their utter layer of protection.

"Urk...!" Gravesinger let out a choked sound under their breath, stunned at the display of power that managed to break their arsenal of innumerable bones.

"Go!" Tamamo shouted.

Yugao and Soujiro swiftly moved, positioning themselves on opposite sides of the necromancer. Yugao's speed was such that it looked like she left a trail of afterimages in her wake, the rustling of leaves following close behind her. The young swordsman and swordmistress readied their blades and dashed forward at the same time.

Blue-ignited steel clashed against each side of the necromancer; Gravesinger's eyes widened with desperation as their barrier shimmered, crackling under the magical blue fire the swords were coated with. The invisible force didn't crack so much as it was slashed, the mystical fire weakening it enough for the chakra-laced blades to cut through.

"Wait-!"

Two blades cut through their neck. Soujiro's and Yugao's form dashed forward until they were on opposite sides of the field once more, arcs of blood trailing behind their swings.

For a moment, all was silent. Nobody moved.

And then the necromancer's head fell from their shoulders.

Within moments, the bones that floated in the air came down in a heap with Gravesinger's body. Tamamo huffed loudly, "Well, that was an exercise." Her attempt to be upbeat did not reach her tone, noticing Feng and the other monkeys going to the bones of their fallen comrades.

The flames on Soujiro's and Yugao's blades soon faded; sheathing them, they came over to Feng, who was gathering up the bones, "I'm sorry this happened." The ANBU spoke remorsefully.

"No apologies are needed, Yugao Uzuki," the old baboon addressed. "We all knew the risks and volunteered regardless because the cause is just. They had no regrets, and neither do we. They will be buried as heroes when we return."

Soujiro offered a small prayer to the fallen before all of them felt the area shake violently in the direction where Meihui was. He saw renewed fear glow upon his cousin's face. "You know who great-ouma is fighting?"

"Someone who should be dead," Tamamo shuddered, remembering all the tales the Fox clan told Japan’s Three Great Calamities. “We need to get to the others now!"

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The ground erupted skywards, and Gamabunta grunted in pain from being flung by Dragon Manda with the immense force of his newfound strength. Fresh wounds and blood covered the Toad chief's body, and he struggled to sit up before his dangerous senses screamed. Looking up, he quickly rolled out of the way of a falling Genryu, who hit the ground where he was flung, creating a larger crater than before.

The silver dragon coughed, groaned, and rose, "He's... gotten a lot stronger..."

"No. Shit." Gamabunta quipped before painfully groaning, holding his side. Annoyance soon came to his visage, glaring upwards, hearing and Seeing Manda laughing.

The former serpent, now dragon's laughter, soon ceased before unleashing a torrent of flames from his maw. The respective chiefs pushed through their pain to avoid the fire raining down on them. Genryu roared with fury, flying up to meet his longtime foe, who met his charge. The savage smile upon Manda's lips did not drop with the two coiling each other, their claws digging into their scales, their sharp teeth trying to render the other's throat.

However, Gamabunta and Genryu were shocked as Manda overpowered the silver dragon with sheer speed and strength. A pain-filled roar echoed through the area as the former serpent's teeth ripped into the Dragon Chief's neck and began to spin, uncoiling the two.

Realizing Manda was trying to both snap and rip off his old comrade's friend's head, he inhaled deep and soon unleashed a power orb of pure water like a bullet.

The purple dragon's new eyes noticed the projectile and quickly released his ancient foe to avoid the Toad chief's attack. Genryu's wounds lightly sprayed crimson as he fell back to the earth at high speeds. Grabbing his tanto, Gamabunta leaped into the air, "Snake or dragon, I don't care! I'm still making a wallet out of you!"

"Feel free to try Bunta!" Manda roared, flying at the leaping Toad. "What I don't devour of you, I shall take to your kin at Mount Myōboku before I kill them all!"

Genryu sharply grunted in pain, slamming down into the earthy soil once again. Hissing out in pain from the wounds in his neck, he shook it off and turned his gaze upwards.

He saw Manda wrapping his body around Gamabunta, keeping the giant toad in the sky, his great maw snapping at him. Gamabunta grunted as he struggled to stab at Manda with his enormous tanto, but his arm was kept firmly in place by the dragon's body coiled around him. Acting quickly, the toad chief stabbed at the closest part of Manda's serpentine form, drawing blood and making him recoil. It was enough to loosen his grip somewhat, letting Gamabunta free his arm and aim his blade directly at the purple dragon's eye.

Only for his wrist to be caught in the tight grip of Manda's claw.

"Shit!" He was not used to Manda having claws now...

So he settled for the next best thing and punched him in the face repeatedly with his other hand. Manda recoiled and grunted under the blows before growling in a fury and biting down Gamabunta's fist. The great toad shouted in pain as the fangs dug into his flesh, blood flowing freely; the two great beasts were locked in this painful struggle, spiraling through the air with chaotic movements.

Then Gamabunta felt heat emanating from Manda's maw. "Oh no, you don't!" And quickly spit a steady stream of water directly over Manda's face. Though the force of the stream was enough to bring down a building, Manda held on, the fire building in his throat with the intent of incinerating Gamabunta's hand.

Dragonfire did ignite, but not Manda's, for Genryu quickly approached and spat several fireballs at Manda's coiled form with great accuracy. Weakening his hold on the great toad. Manda roared both in pain and rage, his grip loosening, but he was not about to give in to his enemies. Before allowing Gamabunta to retaliate, now with his hand free, he spun the great toad around before throwing him with great velocity at Genryu, the two giant beings colliding together in a shockwave.

"So this is the freedom our ancestors had!" Manda's voice boomed as he swirled through the air in an arc, relishing in the sensations of the raging skins against his skills. "What it feels to have the sky at the palm of claw!" As if to accentuate, he extended a claw upwards towards the clouds conjured by their struggle, obscuring the night skies in this particular area of the landscape. "To have the heavens so close to your reach!"

"Your kin were denied that right for a reason!" Genryu snarled, glaring hatefully at his foe.

"An injustice that has been rectified at long last!" Manda called out from above, smirking cruelly. "By the blood of your kin, no less!" He mocked, enjoying the rumbling growl of anger coming from the silver dragon. "We were cursed by foolish gods who denied our right to rule over mortals, and now, once more, by the hand of the divine, is our heritage returned to us!"

"You sold your soul to the Jashin!" Gamabunta shouted. "Even you have to understand you gave up your freedom to her!"

"I sold nothing!" His body coiled rapidly with his reply, no doubt a trait still leftover from his entire life as a snake. "I was given an opportunity, and I seized it! Not only will my kin return to their former glory, but we will inherit a world made for us to rule! Yamata-no-Orochi himself, the Great Dragon of Devastation, Mightiest of Serpents, has rewarded us in exchange for our allegiance!"

"You are a fool if you believe Yamata will prevail!" Genryu shouted, "He was vanquished twice before. He shall be beaten again!"

Manda only laughed, "Yet twice he returned as well! Against Susano'o, against Karna! Not even the mightiest weapons of Heaven brought him low!"

His gaze turned towards the mountain peaks, where the battle between Meihui and the Eight-Headed Snake's spawn raged. The sheer, dread-inspiring power in her...

"And his very child walks among us once more," Manda said in a sort of fearful reverence before once more glaring spitefully at his lifelong enemies. "You brought them all here to die, your kin, your allies, your friends; we will feast upon their flesh and pick the meat left from our teeth with their bones. And my, what a sight it shall be to see the Great God of Mount Ibuki feast."

Genryu growled, slowly rising into the air once more. "We... came here to reunite our family. We are not going anywhere until my sister returns to us!"

He expected Manda to mock him again, to ridicule his goals, their desire to bring their family together, and their desire to rescue Tsukiko. Instead, he looked only very confused.

"Tsukiko?" Manda repeated, his features shifting to show his bewilderment. "You believe she's- Ahhhh... I see now."

"What are you saying?" Genryu demanded, "What do you mean by that?!"

Manda chuckled, "Ohhhh, you have it wrong, my old foe. It is not your sister whom we've had all along, but her daughter Kaida."

Gamabunta gasped in shock; he looked at his friend, who seemed to freeze at the revelation.

"You brought them all here when you don't even have the right target!" The snake-turned-dragon laughed, finding absolute delight at his foe's blunder.

Genryu was unresponsive to Manda's laughter. His gaze merely softened as his serpentine eyes shone with relief.

"Kaida," he muttered, "My niece, she... she lives." He let out a shuddering breath. "Oh Ryūjin, Ryūjin, thank you..." He was almost weeping with relief.

"What is this?" Manda didn't understand why the revelation wasn't hurting him. "Why do you cry out of joy? Your sister is not here!"

This time, Genryu glared back, "Only the heartless likes of you could not understand. You have just revealed to me that one of my nieces, one I long since believed dead, is still with us. Tsukiko may not be here, but there is no doubt in my heart she lives, and I have never believed otherwise. I know that one day she will come back to us, yet I dreaded the fact she'd return home with her heart broken, buried with all her children... I must thank you, Manda, for you've given me a wonderful gift. The knowledge that at least one of her children yet lives that she will be embraced by Kaida one day once more."

Manda hissed spitefully, furious at how his attempts at breaking his foe failed.

Thunder roared, lightning flashed.

Genryu rose higher. "And for having imprisoned my niece for so long... I will repay you all the pain you have dealt this family!"

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Fierce roars echoed through the night-covered forest with large fists colliding with so much force that the ground around the feet of the two large males fighting cracked. A dark, murderous smile gleamed from the demon Zoros, matched by the rage-fuel snarl from Kosuke Uzumaki. It was as if their fight in the Land of Trees never stopped as they poured their strength against the other with immense force.

The towering Uzu deflected a fist where his own slammed into his demonic foe's chest, sending him skidding back. "Yes!" Zoros declared, "Bring your fury against me, Kosuke! Let us see who becomes the sacrifice for the Goddess!"

Kosuke charged forward, "The only one dying will be you!" Zoros laughed, regaining his footing as he met his enemy's charge.

The hulking Uzumaki grabbed hold of a large, broken half of a tree trunk and swung it hard. Zoros could not stop himself or block in time as the air escaped his lungs, and the trunk slammed into his chest, shattering and sending him flying back. The massive muscular hellborn tore through several trees before smacking against a large boulder.

But he had little time for rest. Regaining some of his bearings, he saw Kosuke charging at him and smacking his fist against his face. The Uzumaki warrior would not relent, with his clenched hands hitting Zoros's head, chest, and stomach again and again.

His next fist, however, was soon blocked before a high knee to the Uzumaki's gut. The large man staggered back before the masked devil's fist struck him in the face.

The demon's fanged mouth twisted into a cruel smirk as he felt the blood splash against his knuckles, enjoying the impact of bones and flesh. He repeated his strike, holding the human back by the shoulder, slamming his fist into his face and gut, alternating between one and the other. Kosuke snarled the moment Zoros' fist went to his stomach again, catching it between his knee and his hand. He pulled the demon closer with his other hand and headbutted him, staggering in enough to be released.

Then he roared and charged at the large blue demon, tackling his torso. He kept pushing through rows and rows of trees. The demon tried to free himself, elbowing him in the shoulder and hitting the side of his stomach, but to no avail. Zoros gasped when his back collided against a large boulder, cracking the surface behind him.

Kosuke stepped back but didn't give him a single second to recover. He unleashed a barrage of punches all over the demon's torso and face, screaming wildly as he put more and more strength behind every strike. Zoros' large forge slowly buried itself into the boulder, this one cracking further and breaking as his large mass was pushed through.

Then, with a final furious fist, the demon was buried deep inside the boulder, leaving only a broken trail of crumbling rocks and rubble. Kosuke panted, resting his hands on his knees as he haunced forward, taking in deep breaths as his powerful body began feeling the effects of exertion and pain.

Then the boulder rumbled, and Kosuke was alerted once more. It shook and cracked, jagged lines appearing everywhere as it began falling apart.

With a monstrous roar, Zoros emerged out of the boulder, this one exploding into hundreds of pieces. Kosuke shielded his face to protect his eyes from the rubble, but this left him vulnerable to the demon's attack, which punched with enough force to send him flying through several trees.

Kosuke skids across the ground with cuts and scraps before coming to a stop against a large tree. Blood dripped from his wounds and head with a single eye closed. He snarled before noticing a thick, broken tree trunk in the shape of a spear. Groaning, the big man stood back to his feet and heard Zoros laughing before he began to charge at him.

Putting his foot under the fallen trunk, Kosuke kicked it up to his arms just as the horned devil neared and impaled him through the chest. With a mighty roar, he lifted both the trunk and Zoros to ensure the hellborn wasn't going anywhere. Blood poured on the muscular Uzumaki, but he ignored it as he kept his gaze on his dying enemy.

Zoros groaned before weakly chuckling, "Glorious..." His final words came, his body becoming still and lifeless.

Dropping the corpse on the ground, he saw the demon's body begin to turn to ashes, alongside the blood that spilled on his body.

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Crystal shuriken and kunai formed in the air and soon rained downwards but missed against a laughing Aezvyn. Her mocking was not relenting while deftly avoiding chakra blades thrusting and slashing from Homura's hand in an attempt to cut her. Frustration came from the blond Uzumaki, with his body glowing with Kurama's chakra and two tails swaying about.

"Ohhhh, you're serving my meal on a silver platter~!" The demon woman mocked with a wry grin, watching as the youth ran towards her in a bestial manner on all fours. He raised a chakra-shrouded hand to strike, and she replied in kind by clenching her fist, the action causing the arm muscles to bulge and ripple. "You're so generous!"

The fists collided with a shockwave, scattering dust and making the glass flatten around them by the strong wind. Naruto grunted, feeling his fist bruise with the impact. His chakra tails quickly pulled at the ground and took him away from the devil woman before she could get her hands on him. Last time, Aezvyn had fed on Kurama's chakra so fast that he barely had time to get away before she got an insane power boost. Already, she had toyed with the other genin easily, so he didn't want to see what would happen if she got another transformation from it.

Fortunately, fighting by his side was someone far more skilled than those of his generation. Even if only by three years, Homura's experience dwarfed his own; hell, she was as skilled as some jonin-level ninja he knew. This was no surprise, seeing as she was a prodigy from the academy drafted straight to the ANBU and assigned to be his mother's student.

She pretty much danced her way into Aezvyn's space, attacking with a flurry of slashes from her chakra blades, creating a musical ringing sound through the air as she did so. The devil woman smirked at the challenge, enlarging her nails into sharp claws and shrouding them in energy to dodge the ethereal blades, unfolding her wings to attack with a gust of wind and a swipe of their sharp tips whenever she made an opening.

With a wing strike coming her way horizontally, Homura dispelled her blades and dropped to a perfect split, dodging the demon's attack. She then placed her hands on the ground and flipped her entire body in an arc akin to a break dance move, the long sleeves and flap of her robes spinning with her in an arc as she delivered a swiping kick at the admittedly beautiful devil's face.

Aezvyn grunted, her amusement morphing into annoyance and anger. She grabbed Homura's ankle, making her yelp as she threw her overhead with the intent of slamming her into the ground.

Before she was forced to swallow dirt, Homura brought up an arm and used her ability to conjure a solid shield-like surface that absorbed the impact. She wiggled herself free, dispelling the energy and backflipping to gain distance. Once she was far enough, she stopped, calling upon her technique to conjure an impressively sized longbow. The ethereal arrow was knocked, and with the poise of a seasoned archer, she let loose the shot.

It flew straight through the air towards the devil woman... who caught it in her grasp.

Homura let out a sharp gasp as the devil smiled, absorbing the energy from the projectile until not even motes of chakra remained. She licked her lips, savoring it as her eyes seemed to glow slightly. "Thank you."

She then clapped her hands and wings with thunderous force, with an equal deafening sound, casting a shockwave that tore through the ground in a wide arm, making evasion impossible, forcing Homura to bear the brunt of the attack as best as she could, by conjuring a new shield, this one as large as her entire body. She shouted as the force of the shockwave was too much, and she ended up flying backward.

"Homura-chan!" Naruto shouted in concern, losing sight of her in the woods.

"I'd be more worried about yourself, Naruto." The blond's danger senses screamed. He narrowly evaded the succubus's grasp, his two tails latching onto a tree and tugging him away to safety. A mew came from the hellborn, "Playing hard to get, are we~."

"You are not my type!" Naruto declared, going through several hand seals before extending a hand forward and holding his wrist. He discharged a heavy burst of wind. The force took the demoness by surprise upon hitting her wings and sending her flying back.

The blond's ears perked, hearing feet against trees and soon seeing Homura leap past him with chakra blades in each hand, using his wind jutsu to propel her forward. Despite the cuts on her skin and clothes, she looked no worse for wear, to the Uzumaki's relief as she roared to run her blades through Aezvyn.

"You are going down, you harlot of hell!" Homura's body glowed with blazing chakra energy dashing forward.

The succubus only smirked.

To the surprise of both teenagers, the devil woman vanished just moments before being run through. "You show some skill, little girl, but you are far from my equal!" The blond and bluenette were soon struck by waves of fireballs raining down on them. Setting the area ablaze as they hit. Floating above the trees, Aezvyn never lost her smirk as she unleashed more and more fireballs. Only after a minute of the onslaught did she relent to see neither Naruto nor the blue-haired girl burning from her flames.

Only two pairs of logs.

"Quaint..." the hell-born drawled before smiling again and surveying the area. "You've gotten a little smarter, Uzumaki. But it won't stop me from taking all your energy, along with that fake demon's!"

Hiding together behind a larger tree, Naruto and Homura were catching their respective breaths. "She is quite strong," The ANBU dropout quipped.

"You don't know the half of it," Naruto grumbled before noticing the older teen glancing at him. "Yeah?"

"Is that the Nine-Tails's power?"

"Yup."

"Cool."

"...Thanks?"

"I can smell you!" They heard the demon woman roar.

"Man, she's got a creepy stalker thing going..." Naruto muttered, mustering up the energy to continue the fight. Going over the different tools at his disposal he could use. Wind and earth would help only so far, and she was too strong for his crystal to hold her; if he found an opening, then he could be able to deal a finishing blow.

It was easier said than done; the devil lady wanted him to get close to drain Kurama's chakra. If she absorbed enough, she'd get even stronger.

"Hmph," He heard Kurama make a rumbling noise; he sounded pensive. "Then... give her what she wants."

'What?!' Naruto thought back, 'What are you, crazy?!'

"You are not going to find an opening." Kurama said, "But you can make one for her"

Naruto realized who Kurama meant, and he looked back at Homura-chan, who kept a determined, steely gaze as she looked over the tree, readying her ethereal blades. "I got an idea," she glanced at her new sensei's son.

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Aezvyn stopped her march when she felt the brat's tenant's energy flare up, emanating in waves behind the tree with a red haze so powerful it sent gusts of wind in all directions. Her mouth salivated. It was only a taste, a hint of the sheer destructive power behind it. She needed it. She craved it so much.

The boy lept out from behind the tree. In his clawed hand, he formed a large mass of energy shining in a mix of blue and vermillion, fueling more of that delicious power into it.

"Yes..." She muttered, "Bring it here, give it to me..."

He dashed towards her, rearing his attack back as he aimed it at her.

"Yes!" She shouted in glee, her eyes shining with desperate anticipation.

The ninja shouted, thrusting his hand forward. The large mass of power in his hand looked ready to burst as Aezvyn raised her hands to intercept it. Violent winds exploded around them from the sheer force behind its spiraling power, threatening to shred the skin of her palms, but Aezvyn soldiered on, for that delicious energy was in her grasp.

"Ohhhh!" She moaned in delight as she began to siphon it.

The energy sphere grew weaker and smaller by the second. Her hand snatched up the boy's wrist and drank that intoxicating power. It flowed through her veins like fire, spreading through every cell and pore in her body.

Aezvyn laughed in enjoyment as her body responded to that great power, transforming further as her limbs elongated, her mass expanding and becoming denser and more toned. Her large wings elongated a full foot, sprouting sharper bone spikes on their ends. Bones of extreme sharpness burst through her shoulders, her elbows, and down her spine. She was ascending into a higher type of demon beyond the previous levels of an energy succubus and into the heights of true lore.

She pulled more and more, she wouldn't stop until every last drop of that fox's power was hers, until she became a creature of devastation that could rampage through the land, leaving only carnage with nothing but her footsteps. The boy was positively tiny next to her now, as the sheer breadth of her form kept growing larger and still, taller and wider.

He had delivered himself on a silver platter, and he didn't even offer any resistance! He just stood there and let her claim her prize like a fool!

Aezvyn's laughter was a dark, echoing sound. Her triumph would be felt by all in the valley... until a wet gasp, caused by a sharp object obstructing her airways, cut her merriment short.

A glowing blade had pierced her throat.

She shakily shook her head and looked back. The human girl, who was now small enough to land on the back of her neck, held in her hands the very long blade that had pierced cleanly through her neck. The blood flowed freely over its edge of solid energy.

Too late, Aezvyn realized that by focusing too much on the object of her desires, riding the high of this enormous power boost, she had completely ignored the existence of the other human. A mere spect that didn't warrant her attention and so disappeared from her mind.

And she had paid the prize.

Homura's blade finished slashing through the neck and severed the demon's head from her shoulders completely.

The blond Uzumaki felt slightly woozy before the large hand of Kosuke kept him from falling. "See, you took care of devil lady." His eyes glanced over as like Zoros, Aezvyn's body became ashes and faded away.

"That was crazy," Homura commented, "But glad it worked."

Naruto nodded, "Me too."

"You heard that!"

The younger boy and older man spoke deadpanning. "Yes," they chorused in a drone, making the bluenette blush. The trio sharply turned upon hearing a deafening roar off in the distance. "We still have work to do," Naruto remarked, dashing ahead with the other two following after him.

 

Chapter 72: Battle at Forked River Valley Act III

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Disclaimer: We do not own Naruto

Co-Author and Beta: arch-daishou00

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If it were not for Karin's sensory abilities being so keen, none of them would have evaded the flaming blades attached to the wrist of a walking siege engine that charged at them like a bear. Massive in size with rock-like grey skin with glowing crimson cracks in places, hooved feet, a large head with two curved horns, and sharp teeth that sinisterly grinned from its maw. Its glowing, beady eyes glared at the humans and primates with murderous fury. Not once did it relent or slow down as it swiped and clawed at the group, roaring so loud it made the ground beneath them shake.

Yamakami's face showed a visage of pure horror, calling the beast a Baron of Hell. One of the most powerful and dangerous kinds of hellborn demons from the deepest pits of the Inferno.

The sheer aura alone from the colossal beast had nearly crippled Karin, who felt all of the monster's pure malice and hatred. If it were not for her cousins and the monkeys, the bifocal-wearing Uzu would have been lost in her despair.

Shirou glared hard before his right hand went to his left bicep, touching the tattooed seal. Glowing brightly, a hilt soon appeared as he pulled it out to reveal a Tsurugi. Fearlessly, he ran towards the Baron, followed by the Gibbons.

Shirou let out a war cry as he jumped at the demon, his longsword impacting upon one of the flaming wrist blades. Shirou soon gasped as his blade became red-hot, forcing him to let go of the blade lest it burned him. The monkeys surrounded the immense beast, striking at the heels with clubs and staffs while others shot longbows straight at the demon's head. The blows of their blunt weapons weren't even mosquito stings to them, and the arrows either bounced off or broke in half.

The demon growled, raising on foot and then stomping down hard.

A massive shockwave sent Shirou and the monkeys flying away, colliding with trees or skipping over the ground like rocks on a pond. The male Uzumaki summoned a jagged blade and buried it on the ground, anchoring himself.

"Stay back!" Hikari shouted; the martial artist took a deep breath, raising a foot high in the air before bringing it down in a swift motion, uprooting a large piece of stone from the ground, then, with a roundhouse kick, propelled the rock at high speeds towards the enormous demon.

The baron merely let the rock impact its body, this one crumbling into hundreds of pieces while the demon barely even flinched.

"Shit...!" Hikari swore, eyes widening in shock.

"This thing is too powerful!" Karin warned, "We don't have enough firepower on our end to take it out!"

"Well, we don't have much of choice!" Shirou replied, channeling the seal on his arm and concentrating. He jumped high in the air with a flair of his arm. He summoned dozens upon dozens of spears, longwords, and many other large, sharpened weapons. Some of the finest he had made and put on reserve for when the need arose. They fell upon the baron at great speed as missiles coursing through the air, yet to his horror, most of the weapons merely bounced off, with only a few managing to bury their blades into the demon's flesh, but the damage might as well be superficial, only slightly piercing through its thick hide.

A pure malicious chuckle escaped the towering hellborn's maw before it roared and raised one of its massive arms for its forearm blade to skewer the young blacksmith, who could not maneuver in the air. Golden chains shot forward, wrapping around the demon's arm, much to its surprise, veering it downwards.

Annoyance glowed from the Baron's eyes, following the chains to their source. Karin's face contorted with strain, her chakra chains expelled from her arms. With Hikari and Yamakami holding her, she pours her strength into holding the massive hellborn's arm. The young adolescent recalled the few lessons Kushina taught her about their clan's prized bloodline limit.

"Our chains work better against supernatural and demonic beings. Going against regular people it is a bit harder to hold them. Not to say holding a giant monster or demon won't be difficult. Trust me, binding that damn fox was a pain in the ass. Just stay focused on the target and hold it as best you can."

Shirou was able to land safely beside some of the gibbons, who snarled and primed their weapons for battle. Touching his bicep, he quickly created a spear with a battle cry and charged alongside their primate companions. The baron only spared a small glance towards the charging humans and primates before glaring back at the little child restraining its arm. It unleashed a powerful roar as it Pulled its arm to free itself.

Karin screamed, feeling like her arm was going to be torn off if not for Hikari and Yamakami holding her. "I can't hold it much longer!"

Shirou made a rain of steel, swords, spears, anything that could pierce the damn thing, yet still, the most he got was to wounding the upper layer of its skin. Nothing wounded the demon enough to make it stop. The monkeys around it might as well be mosquitos biting at an elephant; they were too small, too insignificant for it to notice.

One of the apes howled as he raised a giant bludgeon over his head, diving towards the demon's head. To his horror, the demon's giant hand snatched him right out of the air. He banged his weapon over its arm to minimal effect, and the monkey saw his death coming in its infernal gaze and savage smirk.

A simple squeeze and the monkey was all but snapped in half.

The baron threw the broken body towards the chain caster, the impact strong enough to knock the three back. The break in concentration caused Karin's chains to dispel as she stared at the dead eyes of the monkey at her feet, blood from the corpse splattered against them. "Oh gods..."

The earth rumbled, and the baron charged with a roar. Hikari staggered to her feet and sought to pull Karin to safety in her arms, but the demon's long strides allowed it to arrive far too quickly. They saw a giant fist rearing back...

A different body collided with them, and Yamakami was upon them in an instant, shoving the two aside at the last moment before the fist landed upon him.

There was a sickening crunch and an explosion of blood.

Karin screamed.

"You monster!" The monkeys once more descended upon the demon, clinging to its body, biting and slashing with untold savagery over their fallen comrades. The beast flailed around, trying to swat them away as one would a swarm of flies.

Hikari could only watch in horror at what was left of Yamakami's body. As her eyes looked over the battlefield, the sight of dead monkeys was becoming all too common.

Yamakami had died to save them.

All of them were dying to keep them safe.

The sound around her became muffled, and she stared at the bodies on the ground. Her vision grew hazy before she realized her left hand touched her right arm. Her focus and hearing returned as she stared at the seals.

Shirou landed back to Karin alongside several gibbons who were flung off the Baron. The bifocal kept her grief-filled gaze at Yamakami and the few other dead primates on the ground. "You need to focus!" the older teen yelled back.

Blood and torn flesh flew across the area as the Baron was able to grab the cursed mortals, pawing at its skin. A dark smile adorned its lips, ripped the monkeys apart, and tossed them like the trash they were. Thinking they could be a challenge to a being as mighty as a Baron. Shirou felt a cold chill down his spine once the Baron turned its gaze at him, Karin, and the few Gibbons left.

Terror and grief glowed from Karin when the Baron unleashed a ground-shaking roar. She fell to her knees while holding her head with both hands. It was just too much. The hellborn's aura was like a hurricane tossing her within its winds. Combined with Manda's transformation, it felt like a tsunami struck her. But both still paled in comparison to that thing Maw-Maw was facing over at the mountains. But the sheer presence of that being was like the sun itself.

Karin could feel that monster woman all around her and everywhere in between.

She was so lost in her fear and thoughts that she did not register her cousin and the Gibbons yelling for her to move. Once more, the Baron charged for them, only to be met with a grey-skinned fist to its face that sent the beasts staggering sideways and stopping. "FACE ME, YOU BASTARD!" Hikari roared, her body engulfed by crimson chakra.

Her scream was enough to shake Karin from her stupor, and her head shot up at the sight of her cousin. And a sight she had seen once before... Half of Hikari's form was... changed. Different, from her right hand up to her arms, and a portion of her upper body was now a dark grey skin color with horns beginning to grow. Her violet eyes became glowing crimson, and her breathing became erratic.

"You want to fight!" Hikari's voice was becoming deep and guttural. "Come and get it!"

Karin had seen this before, in Jūgo. The nature chakra was flowing in and out of her as naturally as breathing, but not in the same way it did for Tamamo, yokai, or experienced animals.

This was erratic and volatile, and her body was reacting accordingly...

"H-Hikari!" Karin shouted, trying to stand up, but was held back by Shirou, who watched their kin just as intently as she was.

"Don't come any closer!" Hikari snapped at her with an unprecedented amount of rage in her voice, like even forming sentences was a struggle. "I-I'm going to get this bastard away from here!" She once more turned to face the enormous demon, who merely looked at her like she was a curiosity. "And I don't think I'll be able to tell friend from foe once I'm too far gone!"

"Gone? But-!"

"I said," A glowing fiery jagged mark shined on her chest, "GO!"

The chakra exploded around her, and her body kept mutating further.

Her already toned limbs expanded in muscle mass, becoming enormous and dense. Her grey skin thickened as a layer of rock-like material formed over the surface. Hikari growled, panting like a wild beast, as her mind became a haze of fury and instinct.

She knew doing this risked turning her into a savage creature. But a mere human wasn't enough to fight this horror... another monster was required.

A sharp stab of pain coursed through her back, and her dorsal muscles expanded while her bones cracked and reformed themselves, larger and stronger, the rock-like texture on her firm acquiring a more defined shape, that of jagged scales. Her gi tore in half, and the remains fluttered away under the heavy pressure of the crimson chakra. She didn't care for her half-naked state; jagged rocky scales covered her bosom as the rest of her kept growing.

She had been alone for so long. Always kept herself at a distance from other people lest her other side emerged on a bad day. She wouldn't know how to live with herself if she ever killed someone...

Her ponytail came undone, and the red locks became neon as they expanded in length. The horns on her head stretched until they were at least four inches long, flowing back with her increasingly wilder mane of hair.

But then she met Saito and Samenosuke, kin she never knew she had. A clan that was still out there, who wanted her to live with them.

She had refused, fearing what she'd do if she ever lost control. Then they put a better seal on her, and suddenly, her fears were a thing of the past. They introduced her to a group of wonderful people who smiled at her and welcomed her with open arms, making her feel like she belonged.

She met Tamamo, who reinforced the seal even further. She met Shirou, who learned of her condition and just took it in stride. All of them, every single one of them, treated her like family the moment they met her. Giving her so much and asking for nothing in return.

And now here she was, trying to pay her kin back for their kindness... While others died for them.

Her teeth gnashed together, thicker scales forming on her jawline.

Already, many had died to keep her and her kin safe; she could not allow this; she would not let anyone die for her.

She would fight this creature, take it as far away from the others as possible... even if it took her own life.

It was a fair trade after all her clan had done for her.

She slammed a foot on the ground, cracking the earth around her; her sandals snapped under the expansion of her limbs, and her pants became less baggy while sharper scales pierced through the material.

Her mind was in a frenzy; she could barely keep it together; all she knew was that this thing needed to die.

"Your fight," She howled with a guttural, raspy voice, "is with me!"

She moved.

And in a blur, she had buried her first over the creature's stomach.

She had done what they all failed to do; she had made the Baron recoil.

It grunted, the first sign of pain since the battle began.

Then she moved up and brought down her sharp nails over its face. Hellish blood flowed from the fresh markings adorning the surface of its monstrous visage.

They were superficial at best, but still. They drew blood that sprayed into the air. The Baron snarled, glaring with annoyance and fury. Its hooved foot turned and soon made the motion to charge the young Uzumaki, who goaded the beast more to give chase.

A thundering roar came from the demonic monster doing as Hikari wanted with the two running out of the area.

"HIKARI!" Karin cried out in fear and panic.

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Drolta smiled sinisterly, raising her fist to strike at Jiraiya, who blocked with his forearms. Yet the force of her punch still sent the Sage reeling back a fair distance. He bit down the pain in his arms to perform a quick hand seal and unleash a torrent of flames at the winged vampire.

The dark-skinned woman laughed only, flying over the flames: "Most humans get so weak at your age!"

"Shows what you know about humanity," Jiraiya countered. "Since you threw away yours!

"Hah!" Drolta beamed in delight, fighting such a strong opponent. "This was a gift I gladly received from my Mistress Jeanne: to rise above mortality and become power itself!" Her hands glowed with flames before firing at her prey.

Close by, Sasuke's Sharingan aided him in avoiding the elves' daggers and swords. However it also proved difficult with just how fast his attackers were moving. 'Not even Lee or his sensei moved this fast!' Despite the gift of his Doujutsu seeing the moves coming, he could not outpace any of them, as it showed with the cuts and blood over much of his upper torso.

"You should have stayed home, child." A female hooded elf whispered, "Your soul shall be food for our goddess!"

It was no good. There were too many, too fast. The Uchiha's Sharingan was forced to observe it all, and even it was getting overwhelmed by the flurry of moments. Sasuke was forced to dodge and keep his distance, throwing kunai and shuriken as fast as he could. Yet these nonhumans kept moving around him in circles with such precision and fluidity that one might think they were dancing. Their movements were ethereal, mesmerizing in their way.

Three of the elves jumped above him, brandishing blades from their skintight leather armor, the metal shining under the moonlight.

And they would be the end of him unless he moved-!

Just as they were about to descend upon him, long, thin projectiles of crystal shining with a light-blue hue buried themselves in their chests. The elves grunted and fell to the ground, bleeding, for the shots had been deadly in their accuracy, ending their lives quickly.

Sasuke let out a soft sound of surprise as Ganyu appeared at his side. The blue-haired woman knocked another arrow on her bow. She did not pull it from any quiver but conjured it in her hands like Naruto conjured his crystal... or Haku her ice. Yes, his Sharingan spotted the faint mist coming from the arrow; it was ice.

She let loose, and sooner than the projectile flew, it exploded into icy shrapnel. Shards of sharp ice struck everywhere, forcing their opponents to retreat. A line of archers took positions behind them, knocking their arrows before swiftly letting loose.

Ganyu grabbed Sasuke and jumped backward; in her wake, he spotted what appeared to be a blue flower made of ice where her foot had been. The flower exploded into a massive construct of intricately shaped ice, more of a giant wall than a plant with how big it was. The arrows harmlessly buried or bounced off its cold surface.

"Stay close to me," the dragon woman said. "Dökkálfar are vicious and experienced; they will give you no quarter."

"Do-what?" Sasuke frowned at the strange word.

She explained, "Dark elves, each with at least five decades of experience. They live long lives, after all."

"Like you?" he mused offhandedly, watching as glowing flames shined behind her icy construct, quickly melting it down. He spotted at least half a dozen people moving around it, positioning themselves to surround them.

Ganyu warmly smiled, "A lady doesn't discuss her age." She put her bow aside for a moment, "Watch my back."

And took a deep breath.

Sasuke knew what was about to happen and did so.

The giant ice flower melted enough, and a group of elves burst through its weakened leaves, sending half-melted shards of ice flying everywhere as they rushed with weapons in hand.

Ganyu let out a long stream of frosty mist, a steady stream of pure freezing temperature escaping from her mouth, freezing the ground in its wake. These elves were unlucky enough to bear the full front of it.

Those who lost their balance found their fates sealed as the ice shifted and changed into spikes, impaling the elves through the chest and killing them. The few attackers who came from Ganyu's rear were met with Sasuke's kunai and shuriken. With the number of enemies reduced, Uchiha's fight was much more manageable. Sasuke evaded an elf's sword, which he overlunged, making him come forward and into the young teen's kunai through the heart.

However, instead of fearing death, he smiled as his life faded, "I... lay my soul for sacrifice..." He fell dead at the Dainin's feet.

The Uchiha only stared for a moment before resuming to fight, "They are fanatics."

"And that is the most polite thing you can call them," Ganyu quipped, forming an arrow of ice and firing it. "But stay focused, young Uchiha."

"Yeah"

Jiraiya leaped over blue flames from Drolta, who soon rushed at him. Flying through the air, she spun around with her leg up for a kick the Sage dodged. But he did not see the elbow that struck his chin and sent him to the ground by the vampire's woman's supernatural strength. The undead woman chuckled, "If I did not know any better. I'd swear you're getting slower on me." However, her taunt stopped hearing a sizzling sound. Looking down, she saw a tag paper on her dress.

Before she could react, her body was engulfed in a large explosion.

Spitting out some blood, Jiraiya chuckled and wiped his lip, "You don't get to my age without being crafty."

As the smoke settled, the vampire's silhouette was seen hunched out. He could hear her panting and pained groans. Honestly, it was a testament to her fortitude that she hadn't been blown to bits. The smoke cleared, and he saw her glaring hatefully at him with those piercing purple eyes. Bruises and burn marks dotted her skin and outfit.

"Your age?" she sneered at him with disgust and a sense of superiority. You arrogant mortal. How old do you think I am?"

Jiraiya tensed as energy began to emanate from her like a miasma. Her power was rising by the second.

"I'm old enough to have fed on many, MANY of your ancestors." Her hair began glowing, and the long, curly locks started moving wildly as that pink energy filled every fiber. It flowed across her scalp like fire. "And have seen civilizations crumble in what was a blink of an eye to me!" Horns began growing on her forehead.

The sounds of bones snapping and flesh twisted were heard as two growths emerged from her shoulder blades.

"Under the full moon, I shine with a glory your kind cannot hope to match." She seethed with a hungry smile; her fangs never looked sharper. Her mane of hair had transformed into pure pink flames, and the growths on her back fully extended to become two large bat-like wings, completing a demonic visage. "I am a vampire of the elder bloodlines! Cower in fear before humankind's apex predator!"

Jiraiya watched with wide eyes at the transformed woman, whose power alone sent sparks of electricity through the air. It felt ancient, malevolent, and voracious.

But he was Jiraiya of the Sannin, and he did not survive an enemy like Hanzo of Ame to cower before any monster that came his way.

"Lady, you might be one of the few women I feel absolutely nothing for," Two puffs of smoke appeared on his shoulder, summoning the Elder Toads. "Apex predator? You look like a leech to me."

Shima and Fukasaku both felt something was wrong the very moment young Jiraiya summoned them. Dark energies engulfed the area like an ocean. They eyed the undead vampire for a moment and the Dökkálfar, facing Ganyu and the Uchiha lad. The two Toads soon turned their gaze upwards at the unnatural night sky hung in the heaven above.

"What in the name of the holy creators is going on?" Shima's voice trembled with terror.

Her husband turned his gaze in several directions before skyward again at the sight of Genryu fighting a purple serpentine dragon whom he dreadfully feared looked like Manda!? His head sharply turned, feeling Meihui fighting... "IBUKI DOUJI IS ALIVE!?"

"WHAT!?" His wife squeaked out. Letting her eyes follow Fuksasku's, she soon felt the unmistakable power facing Meihui. "That is impossible! She is supposed to be dead!"

"You two can freak out later! There's a lady who wants to suck me dry in a way I am NOT down for!" Jiraiya yelled at the sages.

Drolta stared at her enemies, unimpressed at the sight of Jiraiya's features changing, "You truly are a pathetic Sage compared to those who came before. Even I had some respect for them."

"Well I'm no Tsukiko Uzumaki. But I'm enough to take you down." The Toad Sannin punches his fists together, and nature chakra surges through him.

His opponent scoffed with her hands on her hips, "Then let's see some action before I kill all three of you."

The ground cracked beneath her feet and took fly at blinding speeds. Her grin was filled with bloodlust as Drolta raised a clawed hand to swipe at the sage. Jiraiya dodged at the last moment, feeling the gust of wind created by her attack, and retaliated. He drove his fist straight for her stomach, only for Drolta to raise her knee and intercept it. The vampire's mighty resilience clashed against the sage's enhanced strength. She laughed, swiping her leg in midair towards Jiraiya, who blocked it with his free hand. He grunted, feeling the unnatural strength coming from the night creature.

Blow after blow was exchanged with increasingly faster speed until their strikes became blurry. Each collision of fists and kicks created a small shockwave, flattening the grass against the ground's surface. As the fight continued, Jiraiya's features kept changing, becoming more toadlike by the moment, even as the Elders kept the nature chakra from going too far.

Jiraiya jumped back, avoiding a downward punch that buried into the ground and uprooted the earth into jagged stones around her. Jiraiya channeled the nature chakra around him, slamming his foot down and then clapping his hand. The earth trembled, and two small hills rose to crush Drolta between them.

Yet the vampire managed to avoid it, flying upwards high into the air until the moon was framed behind her. Pink fire gathered in her hands, and she proceeded to throw fireball after fireball toward Jiraiya in a ceaseless bombardment. The Toad Sage grunted, darting from place to place, avoiding the fireballs that exploded with force and swaths of flame. Went through a series of fast hand signs, sending chunks of stone that flew and intercepted multiple of her bolts.

Earth and fire struck in mid-air, with Fukasaku collecting himself enough to keep the focus on the airborne vampire. "She is an old one. And with the power to back it up."

"Yeah, I figured that out," Jiraiya retorts as he keeps sending chunks of the ground to counter Drolta's fireballs. "The damn Cult is aligned with the Kurokiba."

"Yamata's resurrected spawn is proof of that," Shima lingeringly looked back in the direction she sensed Meihui before pointing to the battle above them all. "Is that Manda!?"

"They broke the curse!"

That was all that needed to be said, for the two Toad Sages grew steely with resolve. "Why are you lot here?" Pa questioned.

"We found Tsukiko."

Ma put her hands together, "Then let's deal with this abomination and get home!"

Pa mimicked his wife's actions by both taking a deep breath and unleashing a powerful chakra-laced sound wave when Jiraiya's jutsu ended, and their enemy began to swoop towards them. Sage Art: Frog Call!

Drolta screamed, holding her ears before glaring hotly, still keeping herself in the air. "You wretched amphibians!"

Going through several quick hand seals, Jiraiya took a deep breath and set loose a massive fireball at the moment incapacitated undead woman.

The blast that followed illuminated the night sky, and for a moment, Jiraiya dared believe that had been enough. The body falling towards the ground, trailing flame and smoke in its wake, led credence to that... until suddenly it changed direction and sped off towards him at high velocity. The sudden burst of speed washed away smoke and flame, revealing the charred skin underneath, yet the plume of pink fire that was the vampire's hair burned with even greater intensity than before.

Jiraiya bit back a swear as Drolta was upon him in a moment. He dodged just in time to avoid a sweeping kick, but Fukasaku wasn't so lucky. "Pa!" his wife shouted as he was sent flying off the ground. Jiraiya grunted as he felt the nature chakra inside him dwindle, reducing his physical capabilities.

Fukasaku bounced off the ground before finally stopping. The old toad groaned, trying to regain some semblance of control and return to Jiraiya before it was too late.

When suddenly, multiple dark elves dressed in cloaks jumped towards him, blades poised to strike.

"Fukasaku-sama!"

Multiple arrows of ice struck true, ending the lives of his would-be assailants before they could even hit the ground. The she-dragon Ganyu was upon him quickly, a cooling spell shining from her hand, providing a faint level of healing. "Are you alright?!"

"I'm fine, my dear," He panted, his body still reeling from the vampire's blow. "It's Jiraiya and Shima who need help!"

Indeed, with a significant portion of the senjutsu power reduced, Jiraiya was forced back as the vampire unleashed strike after strike that could tear flesh from bone. The white-haired ninja dodged as fast as he could, watching with a grimace as her horrible burns were healing right before his eyes.

"Witness the perfection of this eternal flesh!" Drolta raved with delight. The feeling of the night empowering her was one of the greatest thrills for a vampire, after all. "Watch as all your strikes are healed in the blink of an eye!"

Jiraiya made his hair grow, turning fibers into sharp spikes to shield his body. Drolta's hand was pierced by several of them, but she managed to break through, the holes in her limb quickly healing. She grabbed his solid hair and lifted him over her head. Jiraiya could barely release his technique in time before she slammed him on the ground with so much force it cracked. He gasped in pain as his body recoiled from the impact. "I can hear your heartbeat; it is like a drum!" She slammed her foot upon him and grinned in satisfaction at the feeling of something breaking apart. But soon turned to disappointment as what she had stomped on was nothing but a log.

Jiraiya reappeared ten feet away, panting as blood dribbled from his lips. This woman was a beast; she kept healing and recovering at inhuman rates!

She smiled and licked her fangs. "The sound of a mortal's heart quivering with fear is an irresistible pleasure. My beloved Jeanne taught me that when she bestowed her gift upon me," Hands ran from her thighs to her neck, "When she turned me into this vision of eternal beauty. Now forever a predator, never a prey, her blood is her blessing, and so to her, I give the heads of all those who defy her. A third-rate sage like you will make for a poor treasure, so I'll go for your friends too; I'll bring their still-beating bodies to her to feast upon, and we will share a romantic meal with your carcass."

She took flight once more, and Jiraiya was already going through another series of hand signs to form a defense.

"I hate to make her wait," Drolta laughed, "when my love's hungry!"

Razor-sharp nails poised themselves to strike, aimed directly at Jiraiya's head.

Her savage smile faltered, and with a grimace, she coughed blood.

Jiraiya's and Shima's eyes widened when an icicle the size of a spear pierced through her stomach.

Ganyu's gaze was fierce and filled with loathing. She relaxed her stance as she stood protectively next to the toad elder, glaring in disgust at the vampire. "You don't know what true love is..."

With a snarl, Ganyu summoned another icy spear and hurled it toward the vampire, pouring all her draconian strength. Her aim hit true again, though slightly below Drolta's heart. But the force sent the undead woman flying back, screaming before the spear lodged itself into a tree. She gasped with blood coming from her mouth and wounds. Fighting the icy pain, she glanced from the corner of her eye to witness the remaining numbers of her elven assassins had finally fallen to the human child, who turned his accursed eyes in her direction.

"No... No, no, no, no, no..." Drolta muttered before crying out in pain, pulling the spear from her stomach. Her teeth gnashed, willing her body forward. Feeling the frigid spear in her chest scrapping her insides to free herself. She gasped and fell to her knees once freed from being impaled.

Sasuke huffed, picking up one of his fallen enemy's swords. It resembled a katana but was slightly longer, with a straight blade and no guard. "You're done, vampire." He kicked the sheath of the dead elf's belt into his other hand.

Jiraiya quickly ran to Ganyu and fukasaku, who returned to the Sannin's shoulder, restoring his Sage Mode. Ganyu kept his angered eyes on Drolta, creating two swords in her hands. However, their foe only seemed to be in her little world, trembling with her hands on her head and mumbling. Ganyu soon began to stride toward Drolta, ready to finish this abomination and see an end to this horrible day. "Avernus awaits you..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no... I am a hunter of all mortals. I ascended beyond my human weakness because of my beloved Jeanne, my mistress, my world. My Jeanne. I must get back to my Jeanne..." Her head shot upward, her eyes fearful, seeing Ganyu closing the distance with great speed. Pink flames erupted around the undead woman, making the she-dragon leap back to avoid being burnt. The fire quickly faded to the sight that their enemy was now gone.

A low growl came from Ganyu before she calmed herself and let her ice swords fade. "Tch," Sasuke sneered, sheathing the blade and keeping it. "She ran off quickly when the chips were down.”

"Don't be overconfident, young Uchiha," Shima reprimanded, "that woman could have likely fought all of us at once if not taken by surprise by Miss Ganyu."

"We need to find the others, get Tsukiko and get out of here," Jiraiya addressed which they all agreed.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

In the skies above, a dozen or more spears made of purple flames rained down, exploding upon hitting the ground. Their target nearly avoided each one by a split second. Tomoe could feel the unholy heat from the flames before raising her blade as Jeanne dashed through the very fires with a sword and spear in each hand.

The vampire woman's laughter was maniacal as she swung her sword and lunged with her spear. Her eyes gleamed with pure hatred and fury.

Jeanne smiled at her as they crossed blades. A friendly spar that had managed to turn into something so much fun. There was such a strong spirit in this young woman. Her laugh was the breeze on a summer's day.

Tomoe gritted her teeth as her red katana clashed with Jeanne's sword in a shower of spark; naginata and spear bounced off each other in a series of repeated blows before the shafts struggled against each other.

Jeanne grinned savagely and ignited her sword with hellish flames.

Tomoe twirled her katana, demonic blades trailing over the blade.

Their blades clashed, and an inferno was unleashed.

Jeanne fell on her backside, panting repeatedly, while the Japanese woman stood tall, smiling down at her with pride. "Well done," Tomoe said, planting her blade on the ground and offering her hand.

Jeanne smiled with one eye closed, accepted her hand, and stood up. "I almost had you there."

In the fires of their struggle, Tomoe bore witness to a monster.

Jeanne's visage was locked into a terrifying grin, her fangs standing out all the more prominently.

"Not in the least," Tomoe teased, which made the young girl giggle. "You are getting better every day; it is impressive."

"Well, of course," the young maiden said as though that was obvious. "I have to, after all."

Tomoe tilted her head.

"Can you feel the flames, Tomoe?!" Jeanne shouted, their skin peeling off and regrowing as soon as the fires burned them. "This is what I felt that day when I gave myself to the flames!"

Tomoe clicked her tongue, ignoring the searing pain of the fires licking at her skin. Those hellish flames were enough to hurt even a flame sage of the burning oni blood like herself.

"The day they abandoned me, the day GOD abandoned me!"

A demonic shape manifested behind the vampire as the flames grew in intensity, a reflection of the woman's rage and immense hatred.

"These are the flames of my vengeance!"

Jeanne's smile was so bright. "So many people depend on me!"

Tomoe's mind jumped from the past to the present. She remembered the time she had met the young woman in France who became a leader for her people against the forces of Hell. Now, this twisted, undead version came at her with the fury of a hellborn devil. No matter how hard she tried to center herself and keep focus on the fight before her, flashes of memory pounded and broke her concentration.

"For Christ and the Lord. I shall save France!"

The dark smile on Jeanne's lips grew as she parried her spear against her former friend's naginata and lunged forward. Upon being pierced in the shoulder, the Hanyou woman cried out in pain. "I want to hear more screaming, Gozen! Scream as I did!" From behind Jeanne came forth a dragon of pure flames that struck Tomoe with full force and sent her flying back covered in flame.

Her weapons fell from her hands while she struck and skidded on the ground like a tossed rock. She slammed into two trees and a boulder, which thankfully stopped her. But did not cease the flames as she burned. "How does it feel oh Sage of Flame to be burned yourself!?"

Tomoe fought through the pain, rolling on the ground to put out the fire. Though her body healed from the wounds, her clothes and armor were in disrepair and scorched, reaching to her knees. However, her former friend did not give her a moment to catch her breath as she was on her again with an armored boot kicked to the chest. The Sage struck the ground hard to bring up her forearms as Jeanne brought down her foot to smash against her chest. Her golden eyes glowing with malice, "Je vais te demander de mendier avant de te réduire en cendres!" She roared in the language of her dead homeland.

Stray tears fell from Tomoe's cheeks. "I should have stayed... I should have been there in France. I'm sorry, Jeanne." Perhaps had she stayed, none of this would have happened...

A sneer came from the vampire, "...You are several centuries too late for that apology, Gozen." She raised her sword and soon was cloaked in flames, "That sweet, gullible innocent Jeanne is fucking dead!"

Her words made Tomoe's red eyes blaze.

The vampire grunted, eyes widening in surprise as the half-oni grabbed her boot and twisted. The vampire yelled as her body was flung towards the ground, losing her grip on both her weapons. Then Tomoe was upon her, locking her arms under Jeanne's armpits, twisting her neck in a powerful hold. Tomoe's thin limbs had always hidden a devastatingly powerful strength to them, able to shatter bones and boulders with ease. Yet even then, she was holding back, choosing to subjugate Jeanne instead of ripping her head off.

"Not to me!" Tomoe cried out, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Never to me!"

Jeanne gnashed her teeth and grunted at the display of sentimentality. The half-demon sage was always a powerhouse in such a small frame, but she was now pure vampiric might under the night sky. Even if her arms were locked in a useless position, she had other tools.

Her nails sharpened, piercing through her gloves before she clenched her fists tightly and drew blood.

Tomoe gasped when tendrils of blood coiled through the air, wrapping around her neck with razor-sharpness. She coughed and struggled, releasing Jeanne from her hold as she tightened the blood threads around the sage's neck; it was a testament to her body's toughness that her head hadn't fallen off already.

Jeanne licked her lips, "Always wondered what your blood tastes like~" She said, staring at the cuts in Tomoe's neck, giggling to herself as she saw the sage struggle helplessly.

She drew closer to sink her fangs into her neck...

And then Tomoe exploded.

A blast of powerful flames ignited from the sage, creating a beacon that illuminated the area. Such was its force that Jeanne was sent flying away, rolling on the ground before she managed to regain her footing and glare at the sage.

Tomoe was a living inferno, shrouded in flames that carried all the power of a raging volcano. Her red eyes watched with fierce intensity at the vampire as she summoned her weapons to her, each step making the ground become charred, leaving footprints of melted earth.

Jeanne smirked at the sight, "There she is..." She chuckled, standing up and invoking her weapons in a blaze of dark fire. "There's the demon sage."

Tomoe said nothing. If her friend wanted to do things the hard way, so be it. She'd drag her kicking and screaming if she had to.

At that moment, a dark void in reality opened behind the vampire, halting Tomoe in her tracks as she watched a skeleton in burnt robes emerge. "J-Jeanne, the ritual's failed!"

"What?!" She seethed in fury, looking back to the Lich. "What do you mean by 'failed,' Gilles?!"

Tomoe's eyes widened in shock. "Gilles..." Jeanne's ally and devoted friend. This... Was this lich him?

"They rescued the prisoner!" The bone man cried out in shame at his failure.

"USELESS!" The vampire shouted.

A wave of relief washed over Tomoe, hope blooming in her chest. "Sensei..."

"Sensei?" Jeanne's gaze switched back to Tomoe in confusion. "Why would you think... Ahhh, I see," The smirk was back. "Oh, you idiots had no idea, did you?"

Wait, what...?

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"You have a son and daughter!?" Kaida's voice was loud enough to echo within the serpentine halls of the snake den nearly.

Kushina nodded, beaming, "Yup!"

The towering Uzu woman shot a look at Lyn, "Where the hell are yours!?"

"Uh, Aunty," the buxom redhead deadpans, "Kya and I don't exactly have the right parts for that... And we have been busy with a lot."

"Then make the time and study shapeshifting!"

At those words, Kushina squinted, "Shapeshifting isn't exactly easy to learn, Aunty."

"Hey, it took me two years, but I got it down. After this, that will be a lesson for both of you."

"... How did we get to this conversation?" Lyn quipped.

"I admit I got a bit lost between the vampire tree and the slavers," Kaida confessed, scratching her head.

Not long after they had begun their sojourn through the tunnels, their long-lost Aunt asked about what she had missed, which was not exactly something to summarize thirty years' worth of lost time. And while Kushina and Lyn did their best, they also butted into each other's explanations of what their Aunt had missed.

Which, to stress again, was A LOT.

Kushina cleared her throat, "So yeah. I had to Naruto. I adopted Karin a few months ago legally."

"So, she's your daughter, too."

"N... I mean, yeah," Kushina mutters. "Hmm, I guess I've kept thinking of her as a niece... sometimes."

By the way, it sounded to Kaida that it had not really sunk in on that. "And you had to use mother's seal when that masked man showed up."

"...I missed twelve years of my son's life..." She stopped along with Lyn as Kaida stopped, turning to look at her.

"You're alive, Kushina. That is a miracle in itself. Regardless of how much you missed. Naruto has you back. That means more to him than anything, Kushi."

The former ANBU slowly nodded, glancing at Lyn, who rubbed her shoulder with reassurance. "Okay."

Nodding, the First Blade of Uzu turned around and resumed walking with her nieces following.

"Do you even know where we're going?"

"More or less," Kaida shrugged her wide shoulders. "I'm not familiar with the layout, but I can feel where my gear is. It all has tracker seals on it. Small things, hidden in places they wouldn't have seen unless they got real close at the right angles."

"Surprised they didn't destroy it," Kushina pointed out.

Kaida grunted, "You don't get rid of trophies," she muttered darkly.

Suddenly, a rumble. And from one of the many hole tunnels connecting the underground chamber emerged a brown-scaled snake. Large as a house and a maw large enough to swallow a person whole. It roared with a hissing noise and struck. Before Lyn and Kushina could counter-attack, Kaida was already on the snake's head, having someone gotten on top of it and digging her fingers through the scales.

A sharp twist, a thunderous snap of bones, and the snake's head were facing backward.

It fell limp on the ground, instantly dead.

Kushina and Lyn stared in shock.

Kaida jumped down, groaning as she stretched her back and arms. Making the varied and sizable muscles of her torso ripple with the effort as she popped her rock-stiff joints. "Fuck I'm still working through my cricks..." The almost naked woman groaned and continued walking, casually moving around the giant snake.

The nieces idly followed. "I remember Aunty being strong, but... guess we never saw her in action."

"Those muscles aren't just for show."

"They're for show and function," Their aunt joked as she looked over her shoulder at the two. "You'd be surprised by the number of people who enjoy a large and strong woman."

The two shivered, "There are things you don't say to your nieces, aunty..." Kushina said with a droning voice.

Sporadically, more enemies came for them, from snakes to demons. Kushina's golden chains wrapped around a large Oni, restraining it long enough for Lyn's naginata to sever its head from its neck. "You two have gotten strong," Their aunt complimented, grinning while grabbing with both hands to the neck of a human-sized snake that pounced for her. With a firm twist, she snapped the reptile's neck before tossing it aside and resuming speaking. "Who trained you, Lyn?"

"A cranky old bitch of a demon slayer named Genkai."

Kaida froze and turned, "Tiny little woman?" Lyn nods, "Oh dear Gods!"

"Yeah, she told me she was a friend of the clan."

"Mom's friend... How is she?"

The buxom Uzumaki looked solemn, "She died... Three years ago, from cancer."

Kaida shut her eyes before shaking her head, "That had to piss her off."

"Yes, it did."

The First Blade vividly recalled the diminutive pink-haired woman who came to Uzu from time to time. She always sipped tea with her mother and talked about all kinds of things. Kaida felt an ache in her heart, knowing she would never see her again. Once more, the area rumbled and quaked from the battle outside. "They aren't calming down up there." Placing her hand on the earthly wall, the tall Uzu woman let her senses stretch out with her chakra flowing through the dirt.

Within her mind, she could see flashes of images of what was going on outside. But they were too fuzzy to get a full picture with all the ambient energy flowing about. But she could discern whose energy belonged to whom. Her senses sharply went towards the strongest one, fighting her grandmother. A shudder escaped her lips. Never in her life had she felt something this powerful.

She felt the tremors in the earth—the pulsing of nature's chakra going wild, the world itself shuddering at the presence of such beings. Her grandmother, mighty and ancient as she was, struggled against this unrelenting force that stood against her.

"There is something there, something incredibly powerful..."

"Yeah," Kushina nodded, a drop of sweat rolling down her forehead. "We felt it, it's... I have no words. It's different from anything I've ever felt" Even Kurama, who was a force of nature in his own right, felt like a lesser yokai compared to that thing.

"I've hunted demons aplenty by now to know to feel the nature of one," Lyn muttered grimly. "But I can't make heads or tails of what this thing is"

Kaida's answer chilled them to the bone. "It is both demon and god."

The two looked at the tall woman in shock, "Demon and god? Is... Is that even possible?!" Kushina exclaimed.

"The world is filled with many types of beings. It is impossible to classify them all in strict categories neatly," Kaida replied. "From what my mother taught me, it happens from time to time. Especially with beings that do not have to abide by our need to put everything in boxes." It was a fool's errand to make sense of the primal forces in the world.

And one was HERE, facing her grandmother.

"What in the gods' name is happening...?"

"They were waiting for us," Kushina said with severity. "They laid out a trap to split us up. We came in force, and they brought a force to catch us."

"We messed up so bad," Lyn shook her head. "We threw caution to the wind the moment we got a hint of rescuing baachan."

"It was foolish," the two bowed their heads at their aunt's rebuke, yet her gaze dropped to the ground all the same. "Though I can't say I wouldn't have done the same in your shoes. Tch, the Uzumaki heart, it has always been both our greatest strength and weakness."

"We all came for her, and well..." Lyn shrugged, "We found you instead. Alive." She let out a soft, breathy laugh, lips quirking in a happy smile. "Saito, Samenosuke, Kosuke, Maw-Maw, they're all gonna be so happy to see you."

Kaida smiled joyfully at the thought of reuniting with all of them, "I'm eager, too." She continued her trek, "But first, we need to get out and deal with this. My gear is nearby, let's-"

"Ganyu's here too," Kushina blurted out before she could stop herself.

Their aunt stopped in her tracks.

Kaida slowly turned back to her nieces, "S-She's... here?" Her voice was near a whisper and full of emotion.

"Yeah, she came along to help," Lyn answered.

Their aunt's eyes seem to glaze over as if remembering the past. "Ganyu... My Ganyu... She is fighting up there."

The former ANBU was quick to Kaida's side, "If we knew it was you, she would have been right here with us."

Oh, if Ganyu knew, there would have been no doubt. Kaida shook her head before starting to move with a quickness to her steps. Kushina and Lyn followed with a jog. The First Blade had to focus. She could not let her emotions get the better of her. No, she needed her gear, her sword. She needed to be ready for the battle raging above their heads.

The First Blade of Uzushio was needed to fight.

Her crimson eyes stared steely ahead. She could feel they were getting closer and closer.

Deeper, they went into the maze of tunnels, slaughtering any opposition they found on the way. If not for Kaida's tracking seal guiding her, they would have gotten lost. Eventually, they reached a chamber that seemed to exist solely for the purpose of storing treasures and riches. Even the great animal clans utilized gold and such when bartering with others, so the great serpents were not exempt from hoarding shiny gems and coins.

There were also other types of treasures, various works of art in the form of vases, statues, wall scrolls, and more. Not to mention, along with different types of weapons and suits of armor. At the end of the room, Kaida spotted her prized gear thrown haphazardly over a pile. "There!" They rushed towards it, "Now, just to find my sword-"

Suddenly, a giant blurring figure dashed from behind one of the piles of treasure, and a snake coiled in front of her armor with a malicious smirk. "Your blade, Uzumaki?" He chuckled and flicked his tongue at them, "Why, I wonder where it could be~?"

Kaida narrowed her red eyes, feeling the tracker seal giving off a much stronger single... from within the snake. "You have it."

"It's in my gullet now," The snake boasted and challenged the humans. "Do not worry, I will reunite you with it!" Slit eyes stared at her with hunger.

Kaida let out a breath full of annoyance and exasperation, "I don't have time for this."

She snapped her fingers.

The snake stared at her in confusion... before a grunt escaped from his large throat. Pained gurgling sounds kept coming as the snake recoiled as if physically struck, "W-Wait, no...!"

From his long, elongated body, a sharp object burst through the muscle and scales at high velocity, spilling viscera and blood on its path.

Kaida caught it in her hand. The item was covered in blood, yet a swift, mighty swing removed all the substance and pieces of flesh from its length, with the added side-effect of creating a short shockwave cutting through the air that severed the snake's head in an instant.

"...Gross," Kushina commented, to which Lyn nodded. "Badass, but gross."

Thirty years... It has been such a long time since Kaida held Uzuhime. The sword forged by her brother is one of his finest works. The blade resembles silver but is lighter and harder than steel. An extremely rare metal Rokuro brought home on one of his travels up north. Leaning the blade closer, she had it rest against her forehead, closing her eyes. 'I'll never lose her again. I make this vow to you, brother.'

Opening her eyes, Kaida took a kata stance. Slowly, she started moving, or rather, to the eyes of Kushina and Lyn, she flowed around the room, letting her body remember the moves she had ingrained into her being since she held a sword as a child. Uzuhime swished and slashed through the air around her wielder, so it almost made a sound as it moved.

Kaida stopped, pointing her sword directly at her armor. "It's time for the First Blade of Uzu to join the fray once more."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Roaring came from the skies above, with Genryu and Manda flying around the air. Whenever he got a chance, Gamabunta fired a massive orb of water out of his mouth and tried to strike the former snake, now transformed dragon, who evaded and mocked the Toad Chief. Way in the far-off distance, an explosion rocked what was left of the mountain where Meihui was facing down Ibuki-Douji.

Running through the darkened forest huffed Naruto and Homura, with Kosuke in front of them. "This is worse than the Suna-Oto invasion!" The blue-haired swordswoman yelled out.

"Hell, you should have seen Han'ei and Land of Trees!" Naruto quipped, shooting a glance at where Maw-Maw was fighting, "So, how do you like your first mission with Mom!"

"It is chaotic!"

Kosuke chuckled, "Just a normal Uzumaki Wednesday!" Their exchange of words came to an end as they found a clearing with two women the young teens did not recognize fighting. But a sparse memory came to Kosuke at one of them, "Kamika!"

Said she-dragon paused in her fighting to look back to see two of her cousins and Kushina's new apprentice.

Katsura also halted her advance at the sight of the trio, "Oh my, oh my... Well, this isn't good." Hmm, if she recalled, Zoros and Aezvyn were meant to deal with those three... Her eyes soon glowed as she spotted the whisker-cheeked blond. 'Kushi-chan's son.'

A confused blink came from Naruto, "Wait. That's Kamika?"

"You haven't seen her human form, have you?" Kosuke questioned before they ran up to their Dragon cousin. "Need a hand?"

Kamika huffed before they all turned a steely gaze back to the woman who smiled so eerily at them. But mainly to Naruto, who felt a chill down his spine being stared at. "The odds are in my favor, Ichimonji." The she-dragon addressed in a firm tone.

Sheathing her blade, Katsura tapped her chin in thought: "The battle turns against us. And I wanted to face my Kushina so badly..." She sighed dramatically before sweetly smiling, which looked so wrong: "But there is always another day." She waved merrily before a portal opened behind her: "I wish I could spend time with you, Naruto-kun. I hope we meet properly sometime!" These were her final words before walking backward into the portal as it vanished.

Once more, the blond shivered while he stared wide-eyed, "She knows my name."

"She is obsessed with your mother." Kamika explained while catching her breath, "And I have no doubt the Cult knows all about us."

Kosuke grunted, "Well, isn't that charming."

Inspecting the battlefield, Homura turned her gaze to Kamika, "That woman was a dangerous opponent." Throughout the area were countless craters of various sizes, uprooted trees, and even shattered boulders.

Naruto did not pay attention to the conversation as he looked back once more to where Meihui was fighting— Her. Absently, he rubbed his chest close to his heart. There it was again, that gnawing sensation he couldn't place. Mixed with this anxiousness, it made him feel more restless than usual.

But why was he even feeling this?

What was-

"Naruto." The blond came out of his mental musings feeling a hand on his shoulder to see Kamika beside him with concern in her eyes, "Are you alright?"

"Y-Yeah..." Naruto shook his head, focusing his thoughts. "We need to find the others rather than stay here."

His cousin nodded, looking up; she saw her father and Manda flying all over the skies. "It Would be too dangerous if I took flight right now. We would get caught in the crossfire between Father and that wretched Manda."

"Then we ran back to where we were before getting split up," Kosuke offered which the others agreed.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Hikari always kept this side of herself under lock and key, this savage beast that wanted to get out and violently strike at everything around it. She knew her fists could rend normal people apart like paper, that she would lash out savagely in a fury-filled haze.

But this thing she was fighting, this thing could take it.

So, for the first time in her life, Hikari let loose.

"RRRAAAAAGHHG!" The howl that came from her mouth was inhuman, anger-incarnate. Her blood boiled, her muscles burned and bulged, begging her to strike over and over, to feel meat tenderize under the blows of her scaly fists.

She struck with the speed of the wind. Only traces of her disciplined martial arts could be seen among the series of wild fists and kicks. She had descended into some sort of primal style directed by pure instinct.

The enormous demon actually flinched under her blows, and she knew she was actually able to harm it. The flesh was bruised, wounds split open, and blood was drawn. It wasn't enough, not yet, not nearly enough.

But if she kept at it, if she kept attacking even if Hikari lost her mind, if the young Uzumaki descended to an unprecedented level of savagery, then perhaps reach the point where she could kill the demon.

But the baron's strength proved it was more than capable of killing her before that came to pass.

One eye closed as the side of her face burst into pain. The impact from the demon's fist on the side of her skull rattled her brain. Had she not been in this feral, empowered state, her head would have been reduced to red mush. The demon seemed entertained by the fact she had not died in one blow, letting out a gurgling chuckle as it delivered another strike, this one to her stomach, and the size of its fist made it so it covered most of the surface of her torso, even with her larger muscle mass and bone structure.

Hikara coughed blood. All the air knocked out of her with that blow.

Her body was already healing the damage. The nature chakra was a powerful force indeed.

Pure instinct erupted, and she latched her clawed fingers over the demon's hand. She pulled herself over its fist and jumped to its face, using its shoulder and chest as a base for support. There, she unleashed a barrage of punches that struck every visible part of its face. She panted, grunted, and howled in anger, at points forgetting why she was doing this. Why did she want this thing dead?

She saw a brief image of the family that had accepted her, and then her rage doubled. Flames erupted from her muscular arms as her fists ignited, gusts of flame escaping her lips with each pant as her now serpentine eyes blazed.

The baron staggered for a moment, small fractures forming over its skull, yet these were not enough to truly stop it. It reached out with both claws to pull her away. In the frenzy, Hikari screamed with a stone-shaking sound and snapped. Her sharpened teeth reached forward.

For the first time since the struggle began, the baron knew pain. It let out a roar of agony and rage as its eye was ripped out of its socket and caught in Hikari's teeth.

The monster glared with hatred and slammed upon the ground so hard the force made the earth break. A sudden cloud of dust and dirt rose and cleared swiftly by the force of the shockwave, their forms sinking further into the earth as the crater grew in size. Rocks of all shapes and sizes flew away under the sheer force of the demon's blow.

The dragonified woman gasped, her form laying limp on the crater. The Baron sneered, peering at its broken wrist blades. No matter, tearing apart this lowly mortal will be much sweeter to take its time.

Hikari coughed up blood with pain shooting through her limbs but couldn't get a quick respite as the demon lunged at her with both fists brought down onto her body.

And again, and again, and again, and again.

It laughed with pure cruelty, hearing the sounds of bones crunching and cracking. Only to be healed rapidly by Hikari's constant absorption of nature chakra. The more the hell beast struck her, the more the earth collapsed and cratered around them. Hikari's transformed body was bloodied from head to toe. She felt the agony of the constant unending hits and her body regenerating at the same time.

Yet her eyes were clear and calm. Staring up at the abnormal night sky above. 'A fair trade... My kin survive... All that... Matters...'

Memories of the recent past flash vividly in her mind. She remembers Meeting Saito and reuniting with the clan her parents had told her so much about. She remembers how they welcomed her, accepted her, and loved her as kin truly do. It filled her heart with warmth she had not felt in a long time.

For that precious moment of being with them. Hikari would be happy to give her life to protect them all from this horror. 'I'll be home soon, Mama... Papa...'

The one good eye of the Baron gazed curiously at the human now smiling so serenely. Ripping off her head should wipe that smile off and bring the terror it was craving to see.

It was too late to notice the two figures rushing towards him at full speed. The ground cracked under their heels as they jumped straight towards it, two fists, both carrying might beyond mortal prowess, slamming right in the center of its face.

"Get the fuck off her!" A male voice roared with a bear-like quality to it.

In her dizzy state, Hikari watched those two figures assault the great demon. Kosuke and... a woman she didn't recognize but felt familiar for some reason. They just attacked the baron relentlessly, dodging its savage strikes while countering with blows capable of turning boulders into pebbles. Hikari felt her body shrink down slowly, losing the added muscle mass as the scales retreated into her skin until they vanished. A painful sigh escaped her lips as the transformation ended, she was too tired to stand up, too hurt to do anything right now.

"Hikari-chan!" A blonde whiskered face right above her. Her eyes tiredly looked at Naruto, who stared at her with concern. He yelped, blushing before quickly removing his jacket and placing it over her naked chest. "You okay?" He asked, sounding embarrassed.

She couldn't help it; she laughed—or rather chuckled with a wet sound. "Where have you been?"

"To quote my teacher; Got lost in the road of life," He joked with a bright grin that made her feel better just by seeing it.

"Is she injured?" The voice of Kushina's student reached her ears, and Homura stood over her, inspecting her body for any signs of injuries. Thankfully, she had regenerated a lot by now, but there were still some gashes and horrible bruises on her figure. "Naruto, make clones and treat her."

"Got it!" A pair of clones burst into existence, while the main Naruto and the young swordswoman took off towards the demon.

"W-Wait...!" She let out a strangled protest, not wanting them to face that horror. She sat up, only to hold her stomach in pain, the jacket almost falling from her chest. Naruto's clones steadied her.

"Easy there," One said, pulling out a salve and bandages.

Hikari shook her head, "I need to-" Her words stopped as she tried to get up, but pain shot through her body like lightning. Naruto's shadow clones were quick to keep his older cousin sitting as they started basic first aid.

"You've done enough," A clone of the blonde nearly ordered with a hand on her shoulder. The clones blushed when the jacket fell off and quickly put it over their cousin again. "Let the boss and the others handle this." By Hikari's expression, she wanted to protest but was too exhausted and rested on the ground. "Good."

The older teen observed the fighting, "Who is the woman?"

"Kamika in human form. Caught me off surprise, too."

"Huh."

Dozens upon dozens of crimson-colored crystal kunai and shuriken formed in the air and soon launched themselves at the hulking demon once Kosuke and Kamika were moved out of the way when the original Naruto yelled out to them. The blond's crimson-slit eyes glared with irritation, seeing none of his weapons even penetrating the bastard. "The hell is this guy!?"

"A Baron of Hell. One of the strongest fiends within the depths of the Inferno." Kurama snarled within his host, "The mere fact the eight-headed jackass got one of them is horrifying enough besides his daughter being alive again."

'What the hell can we do!?'

"Not much! You would have to use nearly all of my chakra, and you can barely use two tails!"

A deafening roar came from the Baron attempting to strike Kamika, who evaded the demon's massive fist and caught it with both hands. With a showing of immense strength, she held the Hell beast in place for Kosuke to slam his fists hard into the monster's head. The force behind them reeled the Baron, who glared with annoyance; his one eye took note of another human holding a blade of pure energy over her head. Bringing it down, she fired a wave of pure energy that struck the demon's other arm, which was able to give a minor gash.

But still not even enough damage to hurt the massive beast.

Naruto and his clones kept to Hikari before sharply looking up to see figures running out of the forest. Naruto's clones half-created crystal kunai before stopping with relief, which washed over him, to see Uncle Saito, Aunt Kya, and Rin running toward them.

"What in the name of the blessed sun goddess is that!?" The Tohsaka heiress yelled out with definite fright in her voice.

Wind chakra danced around Kya katana, "Another devil to send back to hell."

It was with seamless efficiency that the others joined on the offensive. When the baron threw Kosuke away with a swing of his arm, Naruto dived in with a flock of crystal birds, impacting and shattering over the length of its arm with great force. Homura's shining blades cut through skin and muscle over its legs but did not manage to wound it too deeply before she was forced to retreat.

Kosuke shook his head as he regained his balance, looking at Saito, whose blade shined with chakra. With only exchanging a look, the musclebound man grabbed his cousin's hands and hurled him at the demon. Saito narrowed his eyes as the wind rushed over his face at high velocity, space bending over the demon's head as a series of slashes struck from all sides. Shallow wounds opened and closed in quick succession thanks to the baron's toughness and generation, and it swiped its arm at the flying Saito, who huffed in pain from the collision and was thrown back, rolling as he hit the ground.

Tribal markings appeared on Kya's face. The beautiful Namikaze called upon the chakra in nature and enhanced the power of the wind coating her sword. Finely honed currents of cutting air dashed through, cutting the demon's chest in a spray of blood. Kamika capitalized and summoned arcs of lightning from her fingertips, striking at the demon's open wounds.

It recoiled... and then roared in mounting fury, and a hellish glow emanated from its maw. With a terrifying roar, a stream of fire so concentrated it was more akin to a beam launched from its mouth, trailing a path of destruction and scorched earth, forcing its opponents to retreat. Kamika ended her attack and flew upwards to avoid it. Naruto ducked out of the way just in time while Kosuke grabbed the still-recovering Saito and jumped up.

Hikari and Naruto's clones, however, were sitting ducks. The clones hurried to move the martial artists out of the way, but the beam came upon them too fast.

"No, you don't!" The red-garbed Tohsaka heiress jumped in between, throwing six gems in the air that shined with pulsating power. A six-layered barrier appeared in front of them, right over the beam, causing it to spill on the sides. Rin grunted as the first two layers were swiftly destroyed, with the third following soon after. "Shit, too strong...!"

The baron continued its attacks, seeking to burn them to ash.

And then a giant boulder collided with its head, dragging the path of its beam away and carving another trail of scorched earth.

That was enough to end the Baron's attack with a blood-soaked Sakura huffing where she had tossed the massive rock. Samenosuke and Kuma ran out from behind her. Wrapping explosive seals on some of his kunai, the roguish man tossed them with precision at the Demon who recoiled as the blades exploded at his face.

Running with primal fury, Kuma roared, now charging beside a roaring Kosuke. The hulking man and overly large brown bear rammed their bodies hard against the demon, who skidded back, growling.

The original Naruto looked back as Sakura ran up to him, for which the pinkette was quickly hugged by the blond before detaching with the blood on her now on him as well, "Are you alright!?"

"Not my blood." Sakura's voice was a little unsteady but okay, aside from being paler than usual.

The two shot their heads back to the Baron, who roared with fury and swiped at Kosuke and Kuma. Only several arrows made of pure ice struck the fiend in the chest. Leaping high in the air, Ganyu made more of her frozen arrows and shot them from her bow in rapid succession.

"Goodness gracious, this is an eventual day!" Shima declared on Jiraiya's shoulder as the Toad sage arrived.

Fukasaku only stared in shock once more, "By the Gods! A Baron of hell!?"

Fireballs shot out from the treeline and Sasuke, who landed next to his teammates, "You two look like hell."

"I dismembered a demon with my bare hands," Sakura muttered.

... Well, that explains the blood.

"You kids keep your distance!" Jiraiya ordered as he leaped toward the enormous demon, a Sage-powered Rasengan spinning in his hand as he struck with unrelenting force. It was a testament to the baron's toughness that even under such a heavy blow, it was still standing. The sage was forced to jump back when a stream of fire spewed from the demon's mouth.

Ganyu discarded her bow, making it disappear into motes of light. The dragon woman got on all fours before propelling herself high into the air. Her body shimmered as an icy mist emanated from her form, elongated into a serpentine shape. What came out of the mist was a dragon no bigger than a large horse, with a light blue scale and a thick mane of blue fur coating the length of her spine. The black and red horns and its eyes were still distinctly Ganyu's.

She flew around the beast with great speed and agility, blowing pure frost from her mouth in a storm of icy shards and freezing winds. Ice built up over the baron's frame wherever the ice breath struck, but it shattered whenever it moved; the ice wasn't building fast enough to weaken the beast. Steam rose from the beast as it raised its body temperature by conjuring pure hellish fire to shroud it. It breathed fire upon Ganyu, who swiftly dodged out of the way.

"It's too tough...!" Hikari grunted in pain as Kya and Sakura adjusted a few bandages with Naruto's clones; the Namikaze was muttering something under her breath that was channeling chakra over the martial artist's wounded frame, easing the pain little by little. At the same time, the pinkette was putting her medical training to use. "I gave it everything I had, I let loose like never before, and all I got was a damn eye!"

"And yet you decided to go at it all on your own," The reproaching voice of Shirou spoke harshly. They saw the blacksmith and their smaller cousin Karin approaching with the remaining monkeys of their group. The few Gorillas that were with Naruto and the others have gone to search for them also came by their side.

Hikari lowered her eyes in shame, "I wanted to keep you safe. Too many died already..."

"We knew the risks," One of the monkeys said.

"I didn't ask anyone to die for me!"

"Then you have no right to give away your life either," Kya said in a neutral tone. It was enough for Hikari to hang her head in shame.

Naruto crashed right next to them with a huff. Even the shockwave from one of the thing's attacks was enough to send him flying. "Okay, I'm out of ideas..." He let out a heavy sigh and panted.

"It's too powerful," Sasuke narrowed his Sharingan, feeling his eyes sting from the sheer power on display from everyone here to get at the beast. All of its wounds were healing too fast, with the sole exception being its missing eye. Was its toughness and regeneration limited to missing organs?

"And we're exhausted," Sakura huffed, finding she didn't have more chakra to keep treating Hikari, bringing a deep sense of resentment for her own body's limits. "We've been fighting all day!"

Karin's focus shifted between the other facing down the Baron, the fight with Uncle Genryu and Manda above them with Chief Gamabunta doing what he could, and finally towards the distant battle of Maw-Maw facing that monster woman. The Baron unleashed a roar that shook the very ground, making the Uzu girl return her attention for a moment till sharply turning her head in another direction.

She felt something... Something was advancing towards them at such an acceleration it couldn't be human...

The others soon felt it, too, before the view of a human-sized comet of pure fire blazes passed everyone and collided with the Baron like a cannonball. This held enough force to send the Hell Beast not only flying but also hurt it with burns and cracks on its stony, hardened skin. The blazing comet of flame vanished to reveal Tomoe, who floated in the air. Her crimson eyes glared with a near-unholy wrath of her burning Oni blood within her.

The ground beneath the Baron cratered where it landed but was given no reprieve as Tomoe let out an inhuman roar, lunging at it with flames coating her katana. It extended her blade, now carved through the earth, as the Sage of Flame flew back towards the demon for another attack with a horizontal gash against its upper torso.

"We're here!" Tamamo Called out as she, Yugao, and Soujiro leaped out of the forest. The half-kitsune paused, witnessing Tomoe relentlessly attacking a massive demon she had felt, which led them to this direction and clearing. "She is... pissed."

"We noticed," Naruto muttered with exhaustion.

"Is everyone alright?" Soujiro questions with hints of concern in his eyes.

"We will be once that bastard is dead." Sakura quipped with a huff.

Her fox ears perked before Tamamo noticed and ran over to a very injured Hikari, "What happened!?"

"I... had to break the seals... on me."

Tamamo's tail puffed, her ears fox twitched before going flat against her head, a clear sign of anger and aggression. "You musclebound lug head!" She screeched, somehow timing her outburst with an explosion that went off in the distance with Tomoe and the demon's confrontation, making half her head shine, and the other be temporarily obscured in shadows. "Why would you have done something like that?!"

"Kid, you crazy?!" Samenosuke summed up his shock in fewer words.

"I... I had to get that thing away from Shirou and Karin, away from the monkeys," She gave a sad look at the surviving primates. "So many of you died already to keep us safe."

"We came here willing to lay down our lives if it meant the return of the High Sage," one of the gibbons said without a hint of remorse or hesitation. "Such is our duty."

"Ours is to reunite with our family," Saito addressed sternly as he approached the young woman with Kosuke at his side. "Do not dishonor their sacrifice by throwing your life away."

The martial artist's lips pursed as her brown eyes fell to the ground. "Dying for our clan is the least we can do."

"No," Soujiro replied, a generous amount of emotion present in his otherwise calm voice. "Living for the clan is what ought to do."

"We just recovered something precious," Shirou intoned with a heavy voice, reuniting with Rin as they tightly held hands. "Don't cast it away now."

Tears fell down her cheeks. "I'm sorry"

"You better be," a wave of relief washed over her as Tamamo's yokai magic began healing her at an impressive rate. "I might have to redo your seals next time you have an episode! Hopefully, you just released them instead of outright breaking them..." she grumbled with a puff of her cheek.

The martial artists smiled gratefully and tearfully at her yokai-kin. "Thank you"

"It's what cousins are for."

Naruto dispelled his clones and is now standing beside Jiraiya with Ma and Pa on his shoulders. All their gazes are on Tomoe, who is bearing down on the Baron alone, giving the others a chance to catch their breath. "We need to help her, don't we?"

"Yes, even Tomoe can't face down that demon alone," Shima said with a worried tone. Both she and her husband could feel Tsukiko's former student's emotional state was anything but focused. She was fighting out of rage with hardly any discipline.

A large silverback grumbled, "But how exactly can we help, when we are all exhausted from fighting all day?"

While Tamamo treated Hikari, her ears twitched as her tail swayed before shooting up. Her eyes stared to the ground at her feet. A smile soon formed on her lips, "I think I can help with that last part!" Her tail curved with the tip pointing to the ground, "I can feel a leyline under us!"

Recalling what he remembered about the planet's life energy, Sasuke asked, "How does that help us?"

"I can tap into the leylines and perform a mass healing spell on all of us."

Fukasaku was quick to speak up, "Little one, that is pure, unfiltered energy. Harnessing that level of power requires immense experience."

Tamamo perked up, "I've been studying the arcane art since I could walk. But I know I can't do this alone. I need help performing this ritual."

"I’ll help!" Kamika spoke up, coming over to her younger cousin.

The Yokai Uzumaki smiled before turning to the Toad Sage, "I'm going to need you three to help, too! We're all too exhausted, and this ritual will fix that.."

Jiraiya gave the Namikaze woman a grin, "Are you up for this?"

"I trained for this all my life," The faintest of smiles tugged at her lips.

"Hoho, I haven't done ritual magic in a long time!" Shima and her husband jumped down from Jiraiya's shoulder, taking a position with the man, Kamika, and Kya around the half-kitsune.

From there, what happened next wasn't ninjutsu or any methodical ninja technique.

If Naruto could describe what was happening, he'd use the word 'magic.'

The sages and dragon princess kelt over the ground while Tamamo closed her eyes, holding her hands together in a ram seal. They placed their hands on the earth and tapped into the power of nature below. Not the air, the earth, or the elements in their vicinity; they reached for something far deeper.

The very lifeblood of the world, a metaphysical river of pure primordial energy, fed all the chakras and mystic power that dwelled in every tree, every animal, and every living and non-living entity.

The masters slowly brought it to the surface. Tamamo's fur went up with the electric feel of its tendrils as she tapped into them, too.

"O' Gods of Izumo"

The ground began to glow, an ethereal water-like substance seeping from the depths of the world and coming to the surface. It was so raw and so filled with life that grass and plants grew over the torn areas of the battlefield.

"Aesthetically certain, breath of the soul."

Transparent constructs made of that energy manifested with a sudden burst of power, startling the Uzumaki and their allies. Torii gates of impressive size took position around the half-kitsune's ritual.

"Let this be the proof of your purity, the rivers and watery heavens!"

Talisman strips slipped out of her sleeves, and with a twirl, she launched them, flying as though they were kunai. They stuck in the middle of the torii gates as if sticking against an invisible wall. The gates shined brightly and then dissolved into more water.

The ethereal waves gathered around her, coalescing into a sphere right above her head. Despite its relatively small size, it *brimmed* with outstanding levels of energy, shining like a miniature star.

"The breath of the planet, a torrent of life..."

The sphere let out a drop fall to the ground.

And then light shined all around Tamamo in beautiful arcs.

"Eightfold Blessings of Amaterasu!"

Naruto felt a wave of energy wash all over him. He expected it to feel like a tidal wave, but instead, it felt like the most refreshing breeze—like a dip into cool waters after a hot day.

Karin gasped, feeling the soreness of her muscles. The tiredness in her limbs just seeped away, and she felt completely rejuvenated. Sakura gripped her hands into fists, staring at them.

This was different from a soldier pill. The pinkette felt more than refreshed. She felt more alive than she had ever been.

Soujiro rolled his sword arm, "This feels amazing."

Hikari rose to her feet without any issues. Wrapping Naruto's coat around her body to cover her breasts. "Okay, if I use your coat like this?"

"Better than being half naked." Naruto gave a thumbs up.

Kosuke rubbed his biceps while Kuma huffed and shook his furry body. "Yeah, it feels good to me, too, little brother."

Sasuke rolled his neck beside some of the Gibbons and Gorillas. "Are we all ready for round two?" a silverback grinned, showing his fangs.

"We can't just rush in." Yugao remarked, "We help Tomoe-San the right way and not get ourselves killed."

"I agree with Sempai." Homura also addressed her opinion.

Naruto stood in front of Kurama in his prison, "You ever faced one of those things?"

"I had faced down a Tyrant. A Baron is just below them. All I can tell you is to hit that thing with all you can dish out on it. They are powerful but not unkillable. Think you can win?"

Naruto's eyes did not waver, "We're bringing that bastard down and getting Tsukiko-Baachan home."

The Nine-tails stared back with a faint smirk, "Then show me, Naruto."

The blond Uzumaki's eyes opened. He saw crimson chakra coating his body in a fox-like shape and two tails swaying.

Jiraiya rolled his neck, popping the joints, as Ma and Pa jumped into his shoulders, helping him channel Senjutsu once more. "Karin," he called out to the girl. "Do you think your chains can hold it?"

"Not too well yet."

"Then you're going to help Kya and me with this," he said, looking at the apprentice sage, who nodded in turn. The mocha-skinned woman began going through a series of hand seals, while the Toad Sage did the same. "Everyone, keep it busy!"

No sooner had he spoken those words than they all sprung to action, invigorated by the energy filling their beings and bodies. They healed up and were ready to attack once more.

Naruto reached the monster first; this one was too distracted by its bout with the Flame Sage. The moment it took notice of Naruto, two dozen clones, all shrouded in red chakra, attacked at the same time, delivering a series of punches directed at its face, making it stumble. Tomoe took her chance to back away, discarding her weapons in a swath of flame and instead summoning her great bow, burning arrows fired at great velocity and impacted with tremendous force over the beast's body.

Homura dashed in and out with a body flicker, making her body appear to be a blur on the battlefield as her dancing blades twirled around the demon, a dozen, dozen cuts littering its legs. Soujiro, Yugao, and Saito joined in with precise and swift strikes, their katanas lacking the beautiful flourish of the sword mistress but more than making up for it with decisive swings.

They moved back just as the enraged demon lifted its foot to stomp on the ground, creating a shockwave that sent waves of jagged earth and rocks flying through the air. The troop of monkeys howled and roared, jumping over the blast and evading the debris sent their way. They did what they did best: attack with unrelenting savagery and experienced martial arts perfectly blended into an animalistic style.

Kuma's long, sharp claws dug into the soil as he ran at full speed towards the Baron. A primal roar came from Kosuke's furry brother, who stood on his hind legs to rise to six meters standing. His mighty paws clawed and scratched at the hellborn's skin while also biting the soft portions of exposed flesh of its leg.

A pained roar came from the hell beast's maw before Kosuke and Kamika's fists slammed into its jaw, rocking it backward. Flames took the shape of a Kanabō that Tomoe flew above the Baron and brought down upon its skull, breaking one of its horns.

Ganyu shot ice arrows through the air, leaping into the air with great agility and striking the demon's limbs with precise accuracy.

After going through several hand seals, Sasuke unleashed a torrent of fireballs enhanced by a wind jutsu from Sakura, who had learned from Naruto during their training sessions. The fireballs increased in size before colliding with the beast's chest. Grabbing several bottles from one of his numerous pouches, Samenosuke tossed them with accuracy at the Baron's good eye. It recoiled as not only did the glass break but also unleashed acid, burning its eye.

"Do not let up!" Saito commanded.

Foxfire erupted from Tamamo's hands with a fanged smile before firing it at the now-blind Baron, who attacked wildly in every direction.

"We're getting Tsukiko-baachan back!" Naruto declared creating hundreds of crimson crystal kunai above him before unleashing them with blinding speed.

Shirou charged, creating two swords in each of his hands with Rin running beside him with jewels glowing in between her fingers, "The Kurokiba and the damn Cult will learn not to mess with the Uzumaki!"

His blades cut through the demon's knee, already battered and weakened by the unrelenting assault, and brought it to its knees. Rin's spells bound earth over its limbs to lock it in place, accompanied by ice locking up the joints. Tamamo's talismans struck with multiple curses. Hexes weakened and brought sickness and enfeeblement to the beast. The greater demon gasped and let out a stream of ichor falling from its maw, sickly matter spilling all over the ground.

Hikari charged, finding much greater clarity and purpose in her mind without the haze of animalistic fury plaguing her. She did not need raw power at this moment; all she needed was precision. She jumped, spinning through the air before delivering a mighty kick on the demon's skull, right over its crown. She felt something crack, and the baron, already stunned and weakened, grew numb.

"Now!" Jiraiya called out.

Kya thrust her hands forward, "Sealing Technique: Step One; Kin!"

Long strips of thick fabric manifested around her, flying toward the fallen demon at great speed, wrapping themselves tightly around its body. The baron tried to resist, but its strength had been greatly diminished after constant assaults.

Jiraiya clapped his hands together, "Step Two: Bankin!"

Chakra coalesced into solid matter, forming sharp metal bolts around the demon and shooting towards it, piercing through cloth and muscle to firmly reinforce its bindings.

Wounded, weakened, entrapped, the mighty being that once held a high rank among the various types of hellborn had been brought low by the hands of mortals. And now it was at their mercy.

"Time to finish it off!"

A torrent of roaring fire ignited like a beacon into the night sky, and the Sage of the Flame invoked her red katana. Her red eyes were shining with ungodly intensity as the iris had become hot-white slits. "Allow me,"

The fires all completely coalesced into her blade, the inferno surrounding her disappeared in an instant, and her katana shined like a tiny fragment of the sun, the air around it growing hazy from the sheer heat.

Her friends and allies all stood clear, knowing what was bound to happen next.

Tomoe took a deep breath and changed her stance. She held her blade perpendicular to her head and pointed it right at the demon.

She closed her eyes for a moment... and when she opened them, she was gone. In a single step, she cleared half the distance between it and the monster, a gust of hot wind following after her with gale force. In the second step, she was upon it.

Her blade swung, and the flesh upon the demon's flesh burned a millisecond before the blade made contact.

Tomoe landed right behind the Baron of Hell, whose head slowly fell from its shoulders. Its entire body soon became charred, a coal-like texture spreading over the surface of its skin while red lines of pure heat cracked over it. When the head hit the ground, it shattered into bits of charcoal.

The group was silent as they witnessed the last of Baron's body crumble. Naruto stared wide-eyed beside Kain and Homura, who shared his countenance.

Did they do it?

Resting his hands on his knees, Sasuke caught his breath next to Sakura before a chuckle came from his mouth. The pinkette glanced in shock to soon see the Uchiha start laughing with a smile.

A pure, genuine smile with a full cheer that soon came upon the others one by one.

The Silverbacks pounded their chest with the remaining Gibbons hooping and howling. Kuma stood on his hind feet, roaring next to Kosuke, who did the same.

Kamika smiled proudly beside a jumping and cheering Tamamo. Soujiro faintly grinned next to his father and a dancing Samenosuke. Rin rested against her boyfriend, who hugged her back and rested his chin on her head. Hikari sat herself on the ground with a huff, but a smile never faded from her.

Within Naruto, Kurama chuckled, "...Keep impressing me, Naruto."

The blond did not hear that as he hugged Karin as they both cheered. Homura and Yugao high-fived with smiles on their lips.

"Well, this will make one hell of a debrief," Jiraiya chuckled with a smile. Kya snorted, sheathing her sword. Ganyu snickered beside the two.

Pa and Ma shared the positive vibe washing over the group, 'These little tadpoles are something else.' Fukasasku clapped with a smile.

Though a faint smile showed on Tomoe's lips, it did not reach her eyes before staring at the cave entrance that was a hundred yards away.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kaida adjusted her hardened dragon leather short-sleeve top, which exposed her chiseled abs and the upper portion of her endowed breasts. She kneeled on one knee while Lyn and Kushina helped put her hair up into her signature ponytail.

Her hands fiddled with the knots of her leg guards, tying them tightly and adjusting her sandals before letting her loose pants cover them. She stood up just as the two finished doing her hair. Kushina held up a large shield she found nearby with a reflective surface to show it. It made her smile, remembering all the times she had done her nieces' hair when they were little; a gentle warmth settled on her stomach as she adjusted a lock of hair behind her ear and let two long bangs fall over her chest. "It looks great."

Lyn and Kushina smirked, showing all their teeth in that classic Uzumaki style.

Kaida adjusted the pauldrons that protected her traps and part of her shoulders, adding some protection while allowing enough space for her to move her arms more freely before she adjusted her top's collar. The last part of her outfit was a finely woven cloak she adjusted around her waist. A long strip of fabric fell on the front until it reached her knees. She tied a long red obi knot to secure it all in place.

Lyn held her katana in its sheath with reverence as she handed it to her aunt.

Kaida took it, holding it close to her face, and muttered a small prayer, giving thanks to her gods and her family's souls. Then, she slipped the sheathed blade inside the obi.

Lyn and Kushina had tears in their eyes upon seeing their aunt back in her full ensemble. She looked very much like this legendary figure they admired so much growing up—powerful yet kind, someone who made them feel safe just by being there.

The sage took a deep breath through her nostrils and slowly let it out through her nose.

Her red eyes snapped open, holding the intensity of the sun in them.

"I'm back"

She took out her blade and swung at the cave's ceiling.

The equivalent of a dozen slashes cut through rock and earth, carrying with them sheer force behind the attack.

Up on the surface, the ground exploded outwards.

The explosion of rock and earth was close to drawing the attention of Genryu, Gamabunta, and Manda.

Kushina and Lyn watched as their aunt’s form became shrouded in flames, she jumped high into the air, leaving a blazing trail of flames in the wake. The trail began to take shape, becoming a coiling serpentine body.

Kaida’s body disappeared withing the flames, and in her place the great maw of a roaring dragon formed, soaring high into the air. Its roar rocked the entire area before swooping downward and onto Manda with its teeth biting into his neck.

The transformed snake cried out in pain from the bite and burning that even his new scales could not resist. "THIS IS FOR THE THIRTY YEARS YOU STOLE FROM ME!" Kaida's voice came from the flaming dragon that slammed Manda into the earth near the Toad Chief, who covered his face as the ground exploded.

Out of the explosion and dust, the flaming dragon flew up and vanished, revealing Kaida floating in the air near her uncle, who stared at her back. "Kaida..."

The First Blade offered a warm smile to her kin and winked down to the Toad chief, who gave a thumbs up, "Damn good seeing you alive, kid!"

"Makes two of us, Bunta!" Kaida yelled back before returning her fierce crimson eyes glaring down at Manda.

The newly born dragon hissed with pain, holding his neck with a murderous stare upwards at the spawn of Tsukiko. With a few leaps, Kushina and Lyn made it up out of the hole their Aunt made. "Fuck that was awesome!" Both cheered in chorus.

Genryu flew close and beside his long-thought-dead niece. So many emotions ran through his being, but he kept his focus back on his old enemy, "The scales have tipped in our favor, Manda."

Bunta's tanto gleamed in his hands, "Time to make good on my word and make some leather belts from your hide."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Ibuki dodged Meihui's torrent of fire that came from her mouth and turned her attention back to where the others were, "OH! Someone really strong is over there!"

The ancient dragon froze as she felt it herself.

But...

That wasn't the aura of her daughter...

"...Kaida?"

"I want to meet 'em!" And with a single bound, the Daughter of Devastation jumped from the hilltop, traversing for miles over the river's valley.

Meihui watched, stunned in mute horror, realizing what was about to happen. "Oh no..." She quickly flew after the great demon, hoping beyond hope they could put a stop to this before it was too late.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

It was going to be a wonderful family reunion, skinning the leader of the treasonous and malevolent snakes who had hunted her family for so long. Who had tormented her for three decades for stealing her blood, for hurting her kin, and reveling in every moment of it. Perhaps it was unfit for a sage like her to want revenge and enact sadistic punishment like this... but at this point, she didn't care.

She was going to join Gamabunta in his attempt to skin the bastard... when it arrived.

"Hey there!"

Kaida swore all color drained from the world the moment she drew near. Standing in the middle of the air like that, the voluptuous and godlike figure clashed with the terrifying aura she was exuding. She had killed demons of all stripes, hellborn and earthborn, sorcerers, and malevolent magicians who used all manner of profane arts.

And now, here stood a being who felt like the embodiment of a flood... yet, at the same time, radiated such a holy aura that it made the sage in her want to kneel.

She smiled, showing her sharp fangs. "Ohhhhh, you feel strong!" She giggled, playing with a lock of her light blue hair. "You're kinda cute too! Nice muscles~"

Kaida was too busy fighting this feeling of dread to react properly.

"Ibuki-Douji..." She was certain Gamabunta had never looked so terrified in his entire life.

Genryu could only stare with a trembling maw.

On the ground, Kushina and Lyn could only stare while breaking in a cold sweat.

"Oh gods," The Uzumaki of Konoha trembled. "She feels stronger than Kurama..."

The leader of the Kurokiba recoiled, fighting off the pain as he looked up at the god. He bowed his head in reverence. "M-My lady!" he exclaimed. These are your father's foes! You must exterminate them at once!"

"Ehhhhh." She turned a bored and exasperated look at the dragon. "Are you telling me what to do?"

Manda made out a choked sound and bowed his head lower.

"I-I-I would never presume to order you, My Lady."

"Good. Nooooooow skedaddle!" Within seconds, Manda vanished in a puff of smoke as ordered by Ibuki, who beamed again back at a frightened Kaida, Genryu, and Gamabunta, "Hello~." She waved happily before glancing around the area, "Wow, everyone had some fun over here, didn't they?" She absently scratched her head, looking around seemingly scanning the grounds around her, "Why do I feel that one thing is around? Ugh, this is what I get for trying Zu Zhang's homemade sake before coming here!" She huffed shaking her head to look back to the trio in front of her.

"Ibuki-douji," Kaida cleared her throat. "I've heard many tales of you. I thought you were dead."

"Oh, I was." The daughter of Yamata nodded pleasantly. "Papa brought me back. But that is another story." She leaned forward, bringing the Uzumaki, her uncle, and the Toad chief back up. "You're really, really, really strong. Can you show me!?"

"S-Show you?"

"Hit me!"

Kaida blinked and stared for a full minute, "You... want me to hit you?!"

"I'm booooooooored!" Ibuki whined, waving her arms, "Fighting dragon lady was fun but repetitive. She kept bringing up this Kintoki guy over and over and over!"

Her words drew the attention of the three, along with Kushina and Lyn. She didn't remember Sakata Kintoki? How was that possible?

Ugh, now wasn't the time for that. If her mother's stories were true, Ibuki-Douji was a calamity of the highest caliber that made a Bijuu look like a child throwing a tantrum. This creature was guided by pure instinct and whimsy. She was as likely to play around as she was to slaughter them all from one moment to the next.

She had no time to waste.

"Stay clear!" She warned her uncle and the toad chief.

Kushina and Lyn heard the warning and quickly backed away as far as they could.

Kaida held her blade tight in her hands. Even if she wasn't at 100%, even if this only had a chance of working, she had to give it her absolute best if she wanted to slay this being.

She called upon not senjutsu, not the teachings of nature and mystic spirituality, but something even older. In ancient times, the craft of battle techniques was already being passed down by the wisdom of sages, not just to other sages but to warriors.

These were the oldest warrior techniques, predating jutsu or any other type of battle magic.

The astras.

Her mother had taught her these ancient techniques. They were so raw and powerful, like leftover primal force from when creation first dawned. The original weapons and powers unleashed by the gods in their wars.

And above them all, one stood as the epitome of the warrior techniques.

Her blade began to shine with golden light, and Ibuki made a sound of pure curiosity.

Kaida focused her soul on this one blow, this technique used by the greatest warriors of a long-gone age. Mighty demigods and warrior princes, sages of all stripes and knowledge. This technique, this weapon, could be anything.

From its original inception as an arrow to even a blade of grass, it can be discharged from any instrument of war to even the eyes or one's mouth.

Kaida thought back on her mother's tales, about the legendary prince whose indestructible blade cut through the Rakshasha King.

Divine power erupted from Kaida's blade.

She took a deep breath and held her blade in preparation for a diagonal slash. The power coursing through it made the blade shake, arcs of golden lightning coursing through its edge.

At that moment, Kaida felt like she held the sun in her hands.

She swung her katana and called out the name of this revered technique.

"BRAHMASTRA!"

There was a flash of light, a wave of pure gold coming from her blade, shining so pure it contrasted sharply against the night.

It flew straight for the demon god, who could only smile excitedly in recognition as she pointed at the oncoming wave of power.

"Oh hey, I know that one-!"

The Brahmastra hit.

And a small sun was born into the night.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The large group was already running towards the battlefield where the great flaming dragon had emerged. Felt their hearts soar at the sight when it first emerged. They knew this was her; this had to be Tsukiko; the great sage had quickly brought Manda low so fast!

Concern danced in Tomoe's expression. Jeanne's words rattled in her head before vanishing with Giles. 'If that isn't teacher… Who is it!?'

Naruto himself couldn't stop the smile from forming on his lips even if he wanted to. "I can't wait to meet you, gran-gran!"

Yet there was that underlying sense of dread when that *thing* appeared so close to them. Naruto felt his heart twinge painfully, once more making that strange sensation. He was certain the others felt the same dread, and none of them wanted to go near that woman... But for Tsukiko, they'd brave that storm. They had done so already; one more fight against another monster meant nothing.

Though they slowed their approach when they spotted the massive forms of Genryu and Gamabunta quickly approaching, he had to squint when he also saw the much smaller figures of his mother and aunt running in the same direction at full speed.

What the hell were they doing?

"Duck!" Genryu shouted.

No one heard the blast, and all had turned silent within seconds before the abnormally created night sky turned to day by the brightest light they had ever seen. It would have blinded them all if not for Genryu and Gamabunta coming and shielding them all as soon as the entire area was rocked by the biggest explosion ever witnessed and felt. The roar of the explosion nearly made all of their ears bleed.

The very earth under them and the sky shook with a pillar of holy light shot upwards into the heavens. At ground zero, trees, rocks, and soil were either vaporized or sent flying in every direction.

Meihui stopped in mid-flight to shield herself as the wind whipped at her fiercely. But soon stared in awe at the sight of the Brahmastra's divine might being used.

Despite his mother covering him and Karin, Naruto could make out it was her who was caught in the attack. Her body vanished within the explosion's light into nothingness. Time stood still for a moment, not even feeling or noticing a stray tear fell from his cheek.

It felt like an eternity before, at last, the pillar of light vanished within several minutes. The vast area was shrouded by smoke and debris everywhere. The respective chiefs of the Dragons and Toads groaned painfully as they were struck by trees and rocks that were sent flying from the blast. "My ears will be ringing for days," Gamabunta grumbled, shaking his head.

As the two colossal animals moved, everyone took in the sheer devastation that was before them. The geography of the very land had been completely altered from how it once looked. The lush, beautiful forest was utterly left in ruins. The shift of the ground literally diverted the famed Forked River itself.

None could speak as they all stared while Kaida landed on the ground. Falling onto one knee with her Uzuhime, keeping her from falling on her face. Sweat dripped from her body while it also screamed from sheer exhaustion.

Was that overkill?

Well, that could be excused, given the nature of the opponent who had confronted her. But that would make her healing process a lot longer now. Still, a weak smile grew on her face. Kaida was back, and she was free.

Painfully, her body protested, but she rose shakily back to standing upon soon seeing her grandmother land in front of her. Tears streamed down Meihui's eyes, which were as wide as possible. Kaida's lower jaw trembled, unable to fight the raw emotions rising inside her. The ancient dragon almost stumbled forward but soon ran and embraced her long-thought-dead granddaughter.

The dragon matriarch all but buried her face in Kaida's chest; the taller woman stumbled, lifting her chin to avoid having one of her grandmother's horns hit her. Then, adjusting the position so she could rest her cheek upon the top of Meihui's head, she slowly yet firmly returned the embrace.

The grandmother wailed, sobbing with both heartache and relief at having Kaida in her arms again. "I thought I lost you...!" She sobbed, "I thought you were gone like the others!"

The powerful woman sniffed, a crooked smile forming on her lips as tears gathered in her eyes. She felt her grandmother's embrace for the first time in thirty years, and it felt amazing. "I know you were looking for Mom," She muttered. "I wish she were here too, I-"

"Hush," Meihui gently muttered, stepping away from the embrace a bit to look at her granddaughter in the eye, those same red orbs her mother and grandfather shared. She floated so she could better be at the same level, placing her hands on her girl's cheeks. "I found you after believing you were dead for decades. What greater miracle could I ask for?"

Kaida closed her eyes, a few tears running down her cheeks as her grandmother tenderly kissed her forehead.

The sound of dozens upon dozens of footsteps called her attention, along with the unmistakable figure of her uncle flying as he approached. She turned to see a myriad of redheads standing on the other side of the diverted river, looking at her like she was a sight straight out of a fairy tale—and, in the case of some, from their earliest and fondest memories.

"...Aunty Kaida?" One of the men muttered in shock. He looked so... family. Lyn and Kushina were so easy to recognize. But this man carried little of his old looks as a child. Yet a part of her felt instinctually this had to be Samenosuke.

They were here. All of them were here for her. Her friends and allies, her family. The one she had been aching for so long, in those long dark years of solitude and-

Kaida let out a sharp gasp as she spotted a figure in contrast to all the red.

Her hair was still the same blue, her horns the same black with red lines.

And her eyes... the same jewels she fell in love with so long ago.

Ganyu stared at her in shock, tears pooling in her eyes.

"How come you always take human form, Ganyu?" The teenage firstborn of Tsukiko asked the caretaker.

The dragon woman smiled gently, "I've always felt an affinity for them. I feel... comfortable taking this form," She explained to the youth. "I like being around humans; their lives are brief, but... that makes them all the more precious to me. To see their passions and their fallings in equal measure."

Kaida hummed, staring out into the sea. "But must be lonely, even we Uzumaki don't live as long as you do."

"It is what it is," Ganyu merely shrugged. "It's in your nature; I cannot expect otherwise. It just means each friend I make I treasure all the more."

The young woman made a thoughtful sound, "You know, I wanna be a sage like my mom. A big sage, the enlightened one, who will live on for so long and keep on protecting this world." She gave the dragon woman a toothy grin, "So when I do, that means I'll live way longer than most humans. I can be your friend forever!"

Ganyu stared at her with mild surprise, lips forming in a circle before she smiled with fondness at her master's granddaughter. "Yes, I would love that."

Ganyu held both hands over her mouth, stifling a sob as her eyes openly wept at the sight of her beloved. "K-Kaida...!"

The large woman took a step, then another, and another. Before long, she had broken into a jog, not even bothering to walk over the river but instead slogging through it.

Ganyu let out a sound of desperation and jubilation combined as she, too, ran through the water, the one reaching her waist as the two women threw themselves at each other's arms.

Kaida fell onto her knees with Ganyu in her arms, neither caring how wet they got in the water, as she sobbed, holding tightly to the woman she loved and longed for so much.

For whom she thought she would never see again.

"I-I thought I lost you," Ganyu wailed uncontrollably.

Kaida tearfully smiled, "Never..."

"My days were empty and colorless without you!" She wept, holding even tighter against the larger woman. "I was missing a piece of me ever since that day…"

The swordswoman sobbed, "I kept thinking of you for thirty years, you kept me going for so long"

Ganyu let out a mix between a laugh, a sob and a gasp. "I love you…" She held Kaida’s cheeks in her hands. "I love you so much"

Kaida squeezed her eyes shut, letting the tears flow and the pain to leave with them. Ganyu’s touch, her declarations of love, were the sweetest anodyne for all the heartache she had felt for those long three decades. "I love you too"

Their kiss was desperate and unrelenting, yet it carried an undeniable aura of utter joy and relief.

The family could only stare with happiness in their eyes at the sight of this reunion. Even if it was not Tsukiko who they found, they would never feel disappointed over the fact the one who came back to them was one of Uzushio’s staunchest protectors.

She could have been any Uzumaki, and they still would have been overjoyed that they saved one from the Kurokiba’s clutches. 

Sasuke looked away, feeling he was witnessing something he had no business seeing, this… was a family matter. Instead he asked; "You said Kaida?" He spoke up beside Saito and Samenosuke.

The normally free-spirited Uzumaki was nodding with heavy tears in his eyes, "Baachan's oldest daughter. Our Aunt."

"The First Blade of Uzu," Rin quipped in disbelief, "The legends told of her…"

Shirou couldn't help but smile, "And she is alive."

Sakura groaned, resting her head against Kuma's furry body, "It's finally over..." She absently petted the large bear.

Fukasaku and Shima hopped off Jiraiya, who rubbed his neck as he reverted from Sage Mode. "It's been years since I’ve had to use Senjutsu so many times." The Sannin grumbled.

Normally, the Toad elders would offer a quick rebuke, but they said nothing as they smiled with relief and happiness at the sight before them. Genryu grinned with a few tears falling. Gamabunta grumbled, finding his kiseru broken before tossing it.

Kushina could not help but cry, hugging Naruto and Karin. Her adopted daughter hugged her and her brother, who remained oddly still. He did not look at Ganyu and Kaida's embrace. But where Ibuki-Douji vanished in a blaze of holy light. His eyes were almost hollow, with a deep ache in his heart.

Why was he feeling this? Why did it hurt so much when he saw her die?

"Hey!" everyone turned to Tamamo, who fearfully stared upwards. "It's still night..."

A chill ran down the spines of everyone as they stared, and indeed, the night sky remained.

"S-shouldn't it have faded?" Kya questioned with slight fear in her voice beside Lyn.

"We don't know what kind of ritual they used to create this artificial night," Rin pointed out, holding onto Shirou's as tightly as she could as though she feared he might disappear again. "It might be a catalyst they kept in place at their cave."

"No..." They turned to Fukasaku, who stared back at the moon, knowing full well it wasn't nighttime. That the moon shouldn't be in this position... and yet he couldn't call any of this 'artificial' or 'fake.' "This is something more"

Before they could question what he meant by that, the world fell still once more.

"Ow-ow-ow-ow! Well, I asked for it..."

Shaking gazes turned to the center of the destruction Kaida's attack had brought. And from it emerged that powerful being that was making their spirits shudder.

Ibuki-Douji emerged from the crater, her steps wobbly and uneven. She rubbed her neck with her left hand because she was missing her right hand.

The right half of her body was gone. And the remains were only charred gore.

"You really showed me!" She giggled as though the lack of half her organs was only a minor inconvenience. She smiled at Kaida as though she wasn't losing buckets of blood, as though her entire form, even the ones still standing, weren't torn and burned. "I didn't know humans of this age could be this strong. That blow was worthy of a god!"

"Oh gods..." The First Blade of Uzu muttered, holding Ganyu protectively in her arms.

"Wooof!" She huffed a breath. "Didn't think you'd use Brahmastra though, that's dangerous, you know?! Had you used the stronger variants, you'd have flattened this whole country." The demon god still grinned, "But man, I almost died!" She laughed as though finding the concept thrilling. "No dice, though; you have to cut off my head for that. I thought that was common knowledge." She rolled her neck a few times, making a sickening cracking noise that sounded more like broken bones than joints popping. "Ah well..."

And then she healed.

She healed everything.

In a blink of an eye, she had undone all the damage done. Missing body parts, burn marks, torn skin, shattered bones, it all returned to her swiftly. Even her clothing looked brand new again.

She didn't even look tired.

"NNNGH!" She stretched her arms over her head and arched her back. "Well, I've got my fun and my exercise for the week! I think I'm allowed a few sweets and sake after all this!" Her red eyes opened, and she looked at the night sky above. "Oh, this is still here. S-Sorry, let me do this quickly..."

She reached up with her long-nailed hand, grasping the air, looking as though she was pulling at a semi-invisible fabric made from space itself and tugged.

The night shattered. Falling like broken pieces of crystal and revealing the sun in all its glory once more.

"There we go!"

Samenosuke gulped loudly, "W-What is this? What WAS that?!"

Shima answered his question, "Authority..."

It was not jutsu or magic. This was a god's power—their ability to change the world because it was their RIGHT.

Ibuki clapped happily. "Doesn't that bright sun feel good?" she beamed before tilting her head in thought. "I mean, sure, I love nighttime and all, but daytime is just as important." She placed her hands on her shapely hips. She noticed the small group near Kaida. "Oh wow, a lot of you survived!?" She gave a double thumbs up, "Good job!"

"That... thing is complimenting us," Sakura said utterly fearfully. Honestly, the whole situation was so baffling she barely how to react.

Kushina pushed back her fear and got in front of Karin and Naruto protectively. Dread and fright seized the hearts of all those close to the blond Uzumaki. Yet, the terror did not have its influence on Naruto.

'Thanks the gods your alright.' His hopeful thought was almost like a prayer before he realized, 'Why did I think that?'

"Hmm." Ibuki shot her head in Kushina's direction as if she had heard something. Her crimson orbs gazed at the former ANBU and then at Karin, who tried to hide behind her adopted mother. Then came to a stop at Naruto before tilting her head, "You..."

A torrent of flames sprang to life beside the daughter of Yamata, who turned away from her muses before jumping merrily, "Jeanne!"

The flames vanished as, indeed, the vampire woman stood with a dry glare, "Why did you remove the night spell?" She growled with clenched teeth.

"Well, everyone else is either dead or fled. No point keeping it up."

"You could have kept it up for me!" Jeanne groaned, ignoring the irritation she felt from the sun's light. "Oh, forget it." She shot a look at Tomoe and her group. "You actually survived against Targoth?"

Ibuki gasped in a near-dramatic fashion, "They killed Targoth?! Oh wow, didn't know they had it in them. Poor guy, though... No, wait, he was a dick. I'm not sad." Jeanne grunted, rubbing her eyes.

Fear ebbed away from Tomoe with revitalized wrath, and she shot a glare at a former friend, "You ran from our duel, and now you come crawling back, Jeanne?"

"Tch! Well, somebody had to inform her old man how this situation went tits up. Speaking of..."

Even if Ibuki's presence was a terrifying aura, it did not make what came next any easier to bear.

Blue flames erupted from the ground behind them, rising higher and higher into the air until they took on the spectral shape of a sneak, the flames still licking at the edges of its very long neck and head. It clearly wasn't here physically; it was a projection of some sort.

An enormous snake, not even Manda had been so large. No snake they had ever faced could reach such size and project such a mighty aura.

This was less a living being and more a natural disaster—a calamity in physical form. The serpent's spectral visage was as frightening as it was familiar because many of those present had seen it before, in that vision shown by Mimir when he revealed to them the truth of the past.

But one individual in particular knew that snake personally.

Meihui made a draconic growl as she bared her teeth at the projection. "Yamata-No-Orochi"

"Oh?" The Great Serpent of Mount Ibuki smirked as he lowered his spectral head to examine the dragon in human form more closely. "Is that Meihui, I see? My, if it hasn't been an age~."

"And age too short, I assure you..."

Yamata chuckled darkly, amused by the sheer loathing in her voice. He rose his head to better look at the gathering. "Hmph, your clan has seen better days. Is this all you could muster?"

Meihui kept glaring.

"I've seen you go to great lengths to recover Manda's prisoner." He directed his serpentine eyes over to Kaida. "The fool should have taken care of you all already; I gave him some of my strongest assets to slaughter you." He hummed in thought, "I see my daughter decided to play around instead of finishing the job."

"I had fun!" Said daughter happily chipped in.

"I have no doubt," Yamata conveyed with surprising warmth but a firm tone. "However, I did tell you to destroy all threats that came to this valley, did I not?"

Shame soon glowed from Ibuki, lowering her head like a disciplined child, "I'm sorry, Papa."

"It's alright. This was a learning experience that we needed. I have had our group be far noiser than we should have been. Overeagerness. It won't happen again." The great serpent smirked at the crowed gathered before him. "Bear witness, mortals! I am the Dragon God of Mount Ibuki! The Eighth-Headed Serpent! I am Japan’s Great Dragon of Devastation! Lord of the floods and famine! I am Yamata-No-Orochi, God of Destruction!"

"No…" Fukasaku muttered, all color draining from his face as he stared up at the greatest enemy of their ancestors. "It cannot be…"

"The Eighth-Headed Dragon of the stories," Saito gasped in horror.

Sakura trembled, "A god…"

This wasn’t a Bijuu.

This wasn’t a demon.

This wasn’t any form of monster they had faced before.

This was a GOD. A being from a bygone age.

A creature who had bowed to destroy the world.

Ibuki jumped up and down, clapping in joy at her father’s introduction.

"You have faced my servants and survived this battle, for that some praise is due. I acknowledge your persistence and determination, but it shall be for naught in the end. For now, this confrontation is over. Ready yourselves for the next one"

Meihui snarled, "Too afraid I'll find you and finish what my boss started!?"

"Oh nothing would delight me more than to fight you all again, believe me" The dragon-serpent smirked maliciously. "But it is not time yet. We’re still in act one of this play. The curtain has just risen. The song goes, and we dance"

"Spare me your inane prattle!" The dragon matriarch roared. "We know what you’re planning, you want to resurrect Ishtar!"

" Yes," It enraged her how smug he sounded about it. "The Jashin waits for her return… and this world will be born anew. And her faithful servants shall rule the world as god-kings

Jeanne smiled, showing her fangs. "Amen," Tomoe bristled at her tone.

Meihui stared up at the god of destruction long and hard, "You are being far too cavalier about your intentions"

"This a declaration of war, Meihui." The great serpent rumbled. "Bring all your blades, your fangs and your fire, I invite you all to challenge us. The inevitable conflict that will engulf this world draws near, and from it, we shall bask in the Queen of Heaven’s return"

"Because it is war, you want" The matriarch realised. "Through war, through bloodshed, it’s all part of whatever plan you have to revive Ishtar, the goddess of war"

Yamata smiled.

"But you will need war on a scale unseen in ages. War across the world, so much that every civilization on the planet will be locked in conflict. Years and years of conflicts…" She muttered. "That is why the Cult has been working on the shadows for so long, why you spread dissent and chaos in your wake, you manipulate people into fighting, so long as blood is shed you don’t care who fights. And when that’s not enough, you send your forces"

Yamata’s head leaned closer. "I invite you, White Lotus, to join this game with us once more. The wager; The fate of this world"

"…You may cheated death all this time, Yamata-No-Orochi. But I promise you" Meihui swore with an intensity that rivaled the sun. "This game won’t end with your goddess’ return, it will end with your many heads decorating the palaces of the dragon kings!"

The deity let out a booming laugh that shook the area, "Oh! I have missed your fire, Meihui. HAHAHA! But as we both know full well, while your power I do respect. You are, at best, semi-divine. Not even a fraction of the power of that wretch." Amusement danced his eyes seeing the she-dragon seething. "Ahhh we shall have such fun in the coming days… A pity, though, you could not find who you truly looking for."

A stillness came over the ancient dragon. Her brow rose over her hairline before they furrowed with rage. "You..."

"I do wonder where on earth she could be~"

 Fire cloaked her body, "It was YOU..."

Once more, Yamata laughed cruelly, seeing the rage flaring off Meihui, "Yes... I. Have. Tsukiko."

Meihui unleashed a roar that shook the area and made her family and comrades cover their ears, "YOU WILL GIVE DAUGHTER BACK TO ME, YOU BASTARD!"

The great serpent only mocked her with more laughter, "You are below me to give me commands, Meihui. But fear not, I shall continue to give Tsukiko the same privileges I give to all my guests" Yamata's projection vanished, as did Ibuki, who waved goodbye to everyone, and Jeanne, who smirked as they vanished into a portal.

Meihui shook with uncontrollable rage, bitter tears fell down her face as she unleashed all her rage and grief, calling out the name of their hated foe.

"YAMATA!"

 

Chapter 73: The Journey Forward

Chapter Text

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Chapter 73: The Journey Forward

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Tobi arrived at the meeting with a warp in space itself unveiling with a spiral. Oh, he couldn't just pop into the meeting chamber like that; there were specific regulated spaces upon which teleportation was allowed, and the rest of their headquarters had protections against space-time techniques. This area in question was a small chamber upon which six pillars stood, the magics he couldn't even begin to comprehend shining around a circle written in these arcane languages.

Two demons standing guard held their spears straight, saluting him as a member of the high circle—a fact they clearly despised, for they did not hide the contempt in their faces.

Tobi paid them no mind and quickly made his way to the meeting chamber, passing through a myriad of humans, demons, and other beings he had no name for. Half of them looked his way as he walked through.

As the stretch through the corridors continued, he entered the antechamber, upon which he saw the familiar figure of Bai Shen and someone else. The orange-haired, half-burnt demon was talking with the scantly clad woman with crimson hair and an absurdly large hat. He had seen her before, the day after the failed Land of Trees operation, "-make sure you do not overplay your hand. Our master has decided we ought to be more subtle in our approach once more."

"Worry not, my lord," She said with a musical and amused tone. "Everyone here has learned from Dhunarak's failure. Rest assured my operations remain as discrete as always."

"See that they are," The Herald dismissed her.

She tilted her ridiculous hat and walked away, her smile becoming mischievous upon spotting him. "A good day today, Lord Tobi"

His Sharingan narrowed. "Irene-san," he merely replied. She bowed and kept on her way. That woman always gave him a strange feeling, like she knew more than she let on.

"You arrive," Bai Shen said, flicking his wrist and making the large gate open before them. "Good. We're addressing the status of current operations. Your influence on Pain must play a role sooner than anticipated."

He followed after him, taking note of the other Heralds who were now gathered before Yamata's enormous head emerging out of the darkness. "How bad is it?"

Akuma's shrill voice was like icy shards gathering in his spine. "They have recovered Kaida Uzumaki."

At that, Tobi's visible eye widened. "The First Blade of Uzu?" He shook his head, "Damnation, that's not someone we want on our enemies' side."

"She gave me a good wallop!" Yamata's daughter excitedly called out.

Jeanne groaned lowly, rubbing her eyes and sitting in her seat. Behind her, Gilles muttered in his dead land's tongue while a sigh escaped Drolta's lips. Once Tobi had taken his seat, the vampire waved a free hand without looking back at her two servants. Both bowed, excusing themselves to let the meeting commence with their leaders.

"Can I fight her again!?" Ibuki jumped on the balls on her feet, gazing at her divine father.

Amusement came to the god of destruction's many serpentine faces. "That will have to wait for a time. This operation has shown that we have been overeager in the past few months, which has brought minor setbacks we cannot afford."

Bai Shen nodded, "We are so close to our goal that the temptation of victory is easy to lunge for."

Contemplation grew on the astral projection of Zhu Zhang in his chair, "What of our current operations? Mine included?"

"Projects like yours remain in effect as they are," Yamata declared. "But until we are fully ready to bring our might to the world, our proxies will deploy missions further on." He paused, "Kaida Uzumaki's escape was my failure. It will not happen again."

Ibuki let out a low whine, slumping her head, "I got carried away. Sorry, papa."

"As I said, the fault is mine. You are not to blame for it. Now we move forward."

"I have made new countermeasures in all my facilities in case the worst comes to pass," Guildenstern conveyed from his seat. "The fact that our enemy was able to find Kaida shows that we must be further prepared. They will come for Tsukiko."

Listening to the conversation so far, Tobi let himself be heard among them, "So this means you want to use the Akatsuki now."

A head from Yamata nodded, "For the Elemental Nations, they shall be our instrument against our enemies."

"If Akatsuki is to bear the brunt of the empire's attention, then it can no longer act as a terrorist cell. And the strength of Ame by itself is pitiful; Pain cannot be everywhere at once, regardless of what he believes with those bodies of his." The masked man said, "No. Akatsuki and Ame must be bolstered into an army. Rope like-minded minor countries who are afraid of Asahi's expansion. And troops that will keep our foes at bay."

"Troops, we can provide them," Bai Zhen replied. "Give Pain useful tools to use. But this war must last. Do you understand me? We can't let either Akatsuki or Asashi secure a decisive victory. The power struggle must be prolonged for as long as possible. The Lotus' attention must be diverted on as many fronts as possible."

"Pain will need... incentive to believe this is the right course," Tobi said. "How am I to justify our plans diverting so much?"

"Have him hunt down the Jinchuuriki still, but remind him this war is to secure his 'ascension,'" The great serpent said. A few of the heads turned to Guildenstern, "There is... a method by which he will be fooled."

The demonic scientist merely let out a low chuckle.

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The mood when they returned to the Valley of Courage and Perseverance was somber. Naruto saw the same faces after the memorial held for the people who died after the Sand-Sound Attack. It was... hard to think about, knowing how many monkeys had died for their sake, following them in hopes of rescuing a great sage.

He thought it'd be a great victory, a non-stop celebration due to a very important piece of their family returned to them. And even if she wasn't the target, Kaida had been dearly missed by the clan. The legendary First Blade of Uzu had returned to the arms of her family, so why couldn't he feel like they had won?

The reason could be because now they knew more about their foe. The Cult of Jashin, or Ishtar, or whatever, was led by none other than Yamata-No-Orochi, the Eight-Headed Serpent, the Great Dragon of Devastation. A nature god who represented destructive aspects of the world in the form of a mighty divine demon.

That was the enemy they were facing... how were they meant to stand against the gods?

As he stood next to his relatives and fellow monkeys who fought at Forked River, watching the burial of those monkeys whose bodies were retrieved, Naruto could only feel loss and guilt. They came to help them. They were there for their family’s friends. And their reward was death?

What kind of friends were they to just accept that?

As he looked around, he could tell he wasn't the only one who felt the same. The older of his kin wore this grief with dignity and experience. They could look at their sacrifice and honor it properly.

Naruto could only see a waste of life.

Even Kaida, who knew they had all died for her, was bound to feel it, even though she kept a stoic expression.

He let out a surprised sound when a hand settled roughly upon his locks; turning around, he saw the white-furred visage of King Enma looking down at him. "This was their choice," He firmly said, "their duty. To have died for the Lotus, to return even a single one of our own to the fold, was the greatest honor they could have asked for."

Naruto said nothing.

The Monkey King stepped forward, standing before the headstones erected under a statue of Great Sage Equal of Heaven herself.

"Is death all that matters in the end?" He called out loud to the gathering of humans and apes, along with the other allies present, such as the dragonkin. "Is meaning only found in how we meet our end? No, the Great Sage who once sought immortality for all her kin learned that is not so. A life well lived is a life that echoes into the Heavens." He turned to face the gathering. "These are not the first deaths in the war against the Cult, nor shall they be the last. Let us all mourn for them, for our foes will not... so remember that the war is just beginning, and we must do our part. Fight on until the end for what we believe in, to protect home and family, the balance of this world."

He waved a hand at the gravestones, "Here their bodies lie, yet in the Celestial Palace of her Highest Majesty they dwell now. They howl at us to keep fighting... so we howl back!"

King Enma took a deep breath and let out a shrill howl that echoed in the valley. A primal sound full of bestial majesty. He banged his chest repeatedly.

It wasn't long before the rest of the monkey folk did the same.

The Cult had declared war. This was them returning the favor.

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Kaida could not fight the tears, not that she could, as she stood at the threshold of the makeshift Uzumaki compound in the Valley. Led by her grandmother and the others at the sight of a sea of redheads conversing among themselves before stopping to see the others had finally returned. The younger generation eyes the towering woman with wonder and confusion. Was this Tsukiko?

But the older Uzumaki knew well who stood before them. With tears falling from their cheeks, many muttered in emotional tones, "Kaida..."

Recognition bloomed in the eyes of the others who were told of the First Blade of Uzu. The first daughter of Tsukiko and Korin, the strong and unshakable warrior who fought devils and men across the Nation. A living legend who inspired countless people to become warriors themselves.

Who was supposed to have died in Uzushio's destruction.

But here she stood alive, Kaida's body shook with both grief and happiness mingled as one. Seeing so many but so few surviving Uzumaki still alive. By her headcount, along with those beside her, she calculated eighty-nine of kin here.

Before she knew it, several Uzumaki dashed to her, hugging her as tightly as they could. Many more soon followed that broke the dam with the First Blade as she cried earnestly, hugging as many as she could back. Kushina's lower lip trembled, wiping her fresh new tears beside Lyn, who cried, hugging Kya, who patted her in comfort.

Sakura rubbed her wet eyes at the sight with Karin, who was not handling it much better. Samenosuke chuckled and groaned as he slid down against the entrance wall. Saito patted his son's head, who faintly smiled, seeing everyone flowing with joy and love.

For the blond Uzumaki, his joy was mixed with the somberness of what came earlier. But he pushed through the mourning; those who died would not want him or the others to feel sad for their noble loss. While a bittersweet victory, it was a victory. They had found a member of their Uzumaki kin. Closing his eyes, he opened them to stand in front of Kurama, who stared back.

"How did I do?"

Silence came from the Bijuu before lightly smirking, "Keep impressing me, Naruto."

The blond blinked, finding himself and Karin wrapped in a hug by Kushina.

The two were dangling from the group when Kushina lifted them and ran towards her aunt with a giant grin on her face. Both the large woman and Ganyu, who was holding her arm, turned to them. "Aunty Kaida, these are Naruto and Karin; I told you about them!" She was bouncing on her feet, making the two bounce as well to the point Karin's glasses nearly fell. "Look, they are mine! I made them! Well, not Karin, but you know what I mean! Meet your grandniece and nephew!"

The bouncing intensified.

Kaida only laughed heartily, "Easy now, Kushi. Let the poor things down."

Kushina did so, and the two kids stared up at the great woman. Good gods, she was tall and huge! Karin saw a warrior of legend who was an inspiration to many young girls growing up. Naruto saw someone he definitely felt jealous of; he kept meeting so many large people in his family, and he remained scrawny.

Kaida crouched, doing her best to be at eye level, but she still towered over them all the same. The pony-tailed woman smiled brightly, showing the upper row of her teeth. "My goodness, it's so hard to think of you as a mom. Look at you two!" A large hand settled on the top of each of their heads, ruffling their hair. Naruto was reminded of Hiruzen's affections. It made him smile at her touch. "Oh, you're just a cutie little thing!" She said to Karin.

The bespectacled girl blushed, smiling shyly. "Thank you, great aunt Kaida."

"Oh, just call me graunty! ...No, that's weird; Aunty is fine," She beamed at Naruto. "Oh, you are Namikaze from head to toe. Guess Kushina's genes were no match for your old man's, huh?"

"Oh ha ha..." Kushina crossed her arms, letting out a humorless laugh.

"You're pretty tall for your age, kid!"

Naruto let out a long-suffering sigh, "I'm thirteen."

"Ooof, sorry, lad. Life's rough." She leans in and mutters conspiratorially. "Don't worry, some huge Uzumaki were let bloomers too. Kosuke was even shorter than you at your age~."

An embarrassed grunt escaped the hulking Uzumaki while Kuma walked into the compound following the smell of food. "I don't need to be reminded, Aunty."

"Oh, come on! My father was a runt, and look how he became!" Ganyu saw the twinge of pain in her beloved's eyes, mentioning her father. But it passed as she stood tall again, gazing at familiar and new faces. "I got thirty years catching up to do. Come on!" She cheered and drove the other Uzumaki to do the same as a celebration began for the return of the First Blade.

While everyone entered the compound properly, Sasuke remained back to observe. Despite knowing he was welcomed among these people, he still felt like an outsider. He did not see the Uzumaki but the ghosts of his late clan, which made his heart ache. Knowing he would never see his mother and the others, he cherished them so much.

That he was alone...

"Hey, you!"

Or was he?

Kushina ran up to the Uchiha, hands on her hips. "No skulking. You're joining us."

"I'm fine," Sasuke muttered with feigned annoyance, "This is between you and your clan."

A deadpan came from the former ANBU, pointing over Rin, hanging off Shirou's arm. Sakura found herself laughing beside Karin and Naruto. Yugao sheepishly chuckled, waving a dismissive hand with Homura staring, being offered some food. And little Emica, who was reading a manga to the little Uzumaki newborn. "Family isn't just about blood. And you’re my family, just like Kakashi and Yugao." She moved around the raven-haired teen and began pushing him inside. "so you are joining us 'ttbane!"

... How did his mother put up with this crazy woman?

Despite having that thought, the faintest smile came to Sasuke as the others came to him.

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With an impromptu celebratory feast finally coming to an end, Meihui lay on the ground, staring up at the sky above. The joy of her dearest granddaughter's return brought so much warmth to her heart, but it was still bittersweet as her precious firstborn was still far from her reach. She felt a surge of rage, recollecting Yamata taunting her as he had her daughter somewhere she could not find. Then the anger came to herself for being so narrow-focused like she was all those years ago, and it nearly cost her some of her kin for it.

She would never regret the assault. It led to them rescuing Kaida and also allowed them to discover some terrible yet vital things about their enemy: the fact that Yamata-No-Orochi was leading the cult personally and that his daughter was alive once more.

They had been so lucky Ibuki had only wanted to play, and it was only by the mercy of the gods her kin were spared. But that had come at the cost of the monkeys' lives.

"We fucked up," The elder dragon said gravely. Loud enough that the kin around her turned to her in surprise.

"Maw-Maw?" Tamamo asked, tilting her head as her ears twitched.

"You all nearly died," Meihui exclaimed as she sat up, a worried look marring her features. "There were far greater dangers than any of us were expecting, and you had to face them because we didn't do our job properly!"

"We didn't die," Hikari argued. Though the bandages wrapped around her figure did not reassure the dragon. "We fought on, and we won"

"YOU took on a Hell Baron on your own! And the only reason you lasted long enough was because you released your seal and went out of control!"

The young, muscular woman bit her lip and looked down, vividly recalling how she had fought against the demon like a savage beast. She had even bit its eye out, "Well, I..."

"Can you tell me you honestly expected to survive that encounter had your kin not gotten there in time?"

Hikari said nothing.

"We were too... overzealous," Tomoe admitted with shame, "We should have prepared ourselves more. We rushed in without thinking..."

A grunt came from Jiraiya, under heavy bandages from his injuries, leaning against the fence wall. "Not our finest hour. We did fuck up. Cost us lives in the process. But we also got back her." He pointed a finger at Kaida, who sat by Ganyu, Lyn, and Kya. "A small victory is still a victory. But we have to be better next time. We can't go half-cocked."

"Exactly. The fact I did this twice shows I do not have the emotional control I thought I did." Meihui had sworn to herself for the past thirty years she would not repeat her mistake of abandoning Uzushio when Tsukiko was taken. But the very moment they had thought they discovered her daughter, all rational thought left her. Meihui's heart took over, and Enma's kin paid the price for it.

The Monkey chief could call it a noble sacrifice as much as he wanted. But their deaths were because of her impulsive actions. And that impulsiveness must not be repeated a third time or ever again.

She must be better. For herself, her precious children she holds so dear, and for their allies.

And for when they finally get Tsukiko free from Yamata's grip.

Adjusting herself and sitting formally to look at everyone, she soon bowed, "I am sorry. For putting so many of you in danger."

Many were taken aback by the words and seriousness spoken by the ancient mother of the Uzu. Kaida let out a lone sigh before getting up from her seat and coming to her grandmother, kneeling to her. "Grandmother," her voice was gentle, which made Meihui lift her head, revealing the tears dripping from her cheeks. "I am free because of you and everyone here. Yes, mother would have admonished all of you for doing something so damn crazy. But she would have been proud that you tried so hard."

She took her grandmother's hand, lips pursed for a moment as she tried to think of the right words. "Uzu fell... and a part of us fell with it."

Elders and those old enough to remember those days looked down mournfully, while those too young to remember could only share a piece of their relatives' pain. There was once a great village, a home, but now there were only ruins and bodies buried under the island's soil.

What was left was a scattered, broken people.

"But we start again. You all came for Mother to help you rebuild it." She tightened her hold on her grandmother's hand. "And I swear I will do everything in my power to make sure our island can rise again. Even if I have to put every single brick, fight every single enemy we have. Uzu will never fall again," The First Blade passionately promised.

"It won't because it will never find itself isolated again," Kushina called out, taking a step forward as she gathered her clan's attention. The 'unofficial' head of the clan spoke, and they listened. "The same type of independence the shinobi villages used to fight on their countries' behalf is over; the Land of Fire now acts as a whole. I will petition the shogun to make Uzushio a part of the Asahi empire, so any attack on its borders is an attack on the empire itself."

A few gasps came from several Uzumaki, hearing those words from Daisuke's daughter.

She shook her head. "We were once keepers of knowledge and slayers of demons. We're a shadow of our former selves. We are far too few to stand on our own once again, so we must do so together with our longtime allies in the Land of Fire."

Kaida's gaze shifted as she pondered her words, "Mother always said we were better off secluding ourselves from most of the politics in the mainland. We only acted in the wars to protect ourselves and our allies. But... I am only just learning how the world has changed, so I cannot say what's best for us right now. If you believe that to be the right course of action, then you have my support."

Those words brought a grin to Kushina's lips. Like a dream, she had long felt but never truly believed could even be possible... Home rebuilt... The home Naruto and Karin never got to see. The home of their ancestors...

Around her, many Uzumaki who had survived its destruction bore a look of hope as she did. Uzushio rising from the ashes... The Whirlpool to be reborn...

The older generation gave reserved gazes, joy mixed with apprehension, as they were fully aware of the current events in the Land of Fire. The Daimyo's daughter, Maiyuri Sasaki, was declared Shogun and to unite the entire Elemental Nation into one. In comparison, Fire has been a longstanding and gracious ally for Whirlpool in days past. The idea of joining this Asahi Empire did not sit well with many.

"While I will never speak ill of the Land of Fire being our friends, Kushina, the idea of joining their princess's conquests is worrying," the elderly Uzumaki, with white mixed with his red hair, declared.

Understanding glowed in the former ANBU's gaze, looking over to the man who spoke, "I won't ask her to put any of you into service, Hakaku. This will be asylum while we rebuild our home. Besides, Maiyuri-hime has me, Kosuke, my son, my daughter, and Soujiro. None else be required to fight in her name."

A dry glare came from a bandaged Saito with his son, "I am not exactly fond of the idea of my son being a dainin."

"It is fine, Father," Soujiro expressed, garnering his dad's attention. "Shogun Maiyuri has more than proven to me and every one of her Dainin here that she is just and worthy to follow her for her cause."

"Making war?" An Uzumaki questioned.

"Freeing us from a system that no longer serves its purpose and has brought everyone nothing but wars, pain, and death." Kushina declared, her tone steely and with conviction. "Hashirama-Sama's plan worked for its time because the era before was the worse it had ever been. But now, look how that system has run eighty years later. Because of that system, we lost Uzushio and I nearly became everything Tsukiko-Baachan told me never to become. No more."

"That old system, that pointless need to seek out advantages and destroy any potential opposition, is what led Iwa and Kumo to assault our island. If our clan is to survive this time, we'll have to be more active in this era."

"You ask us to put a lot of hope in a country that couldn't defend us when we needed them," a Uzumaki of large build said. "How could this princess, who is waging her war, promise us safety this time?" His words didn't come from suspicion but honest wariness and fear. "What promise do we have of rebuilding Uzu?"

Kushina saw in many of them that same fear, the same gnawing terror that their foes would find them and finish the job—if not the countries, then the hated Kurokiba. And she couldn't blame them; it was a valid concern that had kept many of the clan isolated and alone for so long.

"We've survived on hope all this time, have we not?" She pointed out, "The empire's protection will give our foes pause. And the Kurokiba now answer to beings more powerful than them, and they will not act without their say so."

"And the clan will double its protection over the island," Kamiko called out, opting to walk in human form among her cousins while her father rested back home from the battle. "We've been safeguarding it for decades. It is now a second home to many in the clan. If the Kurokiba return, they shall find us ready for them."

Enma, who had joined them during the celebration, snorted fiercely, "So will the monkeys."

"And the Lotus," Tomoe promised with a fire in her eyes, "Our warriors are still training, but they are dedicated and talented. We will not fail our friends."

"Aye!" A few winced at the cheerful tone of the severed head on the table. Mimir's friendly and wise demeanor aside, they were still getting used to the presence of the dead god. "You've got friends in many places; your clan doesn't need to shoulder burdens alone."

"You are godsdamned fucking right!" The crass shout of Brok rang out, hitting the table with his hand as he sat among the Uzumaki with his dwarven brother, "I'm done seeing good folk suffering after so gods damn long. Time for some fucking good to come back to this world! Tsukiko talked a lot about her clan, and after meeting you guys, I'll rebuild your whole fucking island myself!"

Sindri winced, "Been a thousand years since we built houses." He soon grinned, "But it would be worth it for you guys; dwarven buildings never crumble." He nearly fell forward getting a smack on the back by his brother.

"You got that shit right!"

"Wash your hands before touching me, please."

Tamamo rose from her place. "Mother and the foxes will be at our side as well. We are not alone anymore." The half-kitsune spoke enthusiastically. "Any bastard wants to pick a fight with us. They will be in for a surprise!"

"The wolves are also with us." Saito tapped his sheathed sword against the ground.

"We failed once," Jiraiya stated with shame before he turned to steel, "but Konoha will not fail any of you again."

Kushina felt her lips tug upwards as she began to see a shift in her kin. Their concern, doubt, and fear ebbing away.

Hope.

She could see hope starting to glow in everyone's eyes. Finally, Meihui rose from her kneeling and stood strong, her gaze as hard as adamantine chains. "Our clan will never be shattered again. We are done being broken and afraid; The Uzumaki shall rise again!" she roared with a declaration that was joined by all those around her raising their fists in the air.

Broken, bled, hunted... but never unbowed, never defeated.

A whirlpool that raged ever onward.

This was the same attitude he tried to hold on to all his life, that no matter how bleak things were, how lonely and painful... there was light at the end of the tunnel. There were better days ahead.

He understood now, more than before; this was how every single one of them felt.

Yet here they stood... together, sharing their burdens and lifting each other.

This was his clan, Naruto realized with a swelling sense of pride in his chest and happy tears streaming down his cheeks.

The day for Uzushio to rise was not here yet, but on this day, one could say the Uzumaki had been reborn.

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Kaida let out a long, incredibly relieved sigh as her back hit something soft for the first time in thirty years: a bed. After decades of cold, hard walls and chains, the futon felt like the clouds themselves. And it almost made her break down into a giggling fit that would erupt into tears if she wasn't careful.

The Lotus and monkeys had been very hospitable, giving her a room to rest for as long as she needed. A lot of preparations were needed so that the clan would be staying in the Valley for a while yet. For the first time in so long, Kaida felt she could truly rest.

But not yet~

Instinctively, she tapped her finger on the floor and cast an area silence seal on the room. They'd be needing it~

Feeling dainty steps and a flowery fragrance so familiar to her, Kaida sat up on the futon, letting her loose yukata unveil a portion of her cleavage. Her lips dried up at the sight of Ganyu wearing a light blue gown that left her arms bare and showed plenty of her beloved's figure.

With her hands folded over her lap and a gently shy look in her eyes, Ganyu stared at her with longing. "How long has it been?"

"Too long..." Kaida breathed out, extending her hand. Ganyu approached her, still standing up, as the warrior woman delicately took hold of her smaller fingers. "Far too long," she kissed her fingers, her knuckles, and the back of her hand.

"We..." Ganyu stifled a moan, shuddering as Kaida's lips trailed up her arm. "We don't have to do anything; you can just rest."

"Thirty years I was kept bereft of your touch, your taste." She grinned against the skin of the dragon woman's arm. "I've endured..." Her smile faltered. "I Endured so much just for the thought of seeing you again, of being with my family..."

Her family... Her siblings and her father were all dead and buried. Gone...

A shudder wrecked through her body, and a sob escaped through her lips.

Like they had taunted her for so long, the clan wasn't dead; they were here, wounded, but here.

But not everyone was.

"Kaida?"

Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes. She tried to smother them, to remain strong. Telling herself she wasn't there anymore, that she was here, she wasn't alone. She wasn't alone. She wasn't alone.

"Kaida..." Gentle fingers lifted her chin, and red, teary eyes stared infinitely kind and patient magenta ones, "...You don't have to endure anymore." A hand cupped her cheek, and Kaida leaned into it desperately, taking succor in her touch. "You don't have to be strong, not tonight, not with me."

Her lips trembled, pursing as tears fell like waterfalls.

"Don't be the Blade," Ganyu muttered, "You can fall apart now; it's okay." She knelt in front of her beloved, "I'll hold you together."

Kaida shuddered and shook before hugging Ganyu's tiny waist with stifled, pain-filled wails that came from the warrior woman. For tonight, she wasn't the First Blade. But just a woman who had spent three decades in a torturous incarceration.

And now she can finally let out the pain she held so long while being held by the lover she missed so much, knowing the family she had thought lost would be there, waiting for her come morning.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Drowzy eyelids rose, revealing Homura's brown orbs as dawn came over the valley. Per Lord Enma's orders, everyone in the battle was told to remain and rest in the Valley. None really argued against it, as all that survived needed much-needed rest from the whole ordeal. The former ANBU prospect slowly sat up from her futon. Wrapped in a yukata the monkeys warmly gave her to wear; she soon stretched her arms. Dropping them to her sides, her mind raced from all that had happened yesterday.

Coming to the legendary Valley of Monkeys, she meets the White Lotus and her new sensei's rediscovered kin. Then, she goes off to search for the living legend Tsukiko Uzumaki, only to be met by real demons, monsters, and deities of destruction. All in all, it was not what the teen girl thought would be her first mission with Kushina-sensei.

Yet, it was enlightening. Perhaps also prepared her for whatever antics were to come after this.

Rubbing her eyes, she surveyed a few empty futons, others full, and the smell of breakfast being made. Hearing soft snoring, Homura looked beside her to see her sensei's son, Naruto.

...

It was hard to believe this was the same orphan boy who, as she had heard, could not even do a simple clone jutsu. Then, a hidden bloodline limit awoke —one so rare that there is next to nothing, no research on it. Then came the one-eighty change from being a dropout to rivaling his peers. It was rather remarkable, in Homura's opinion.

In addition, his mother, her sensei, seemingly returns to the mortal world. Even a skeptic of the divine would call that a miracle of the Gods.

Everything after that surely felt like a whirlwind for the young blond Uzumaki.

"Hey." The teenage girl blinked, turning her gaze to her sensei, who knelt in front of her, already dressed. "How are you feeling?" Kushina kept her voice soft so as not to stir her son and the sleeping few around them.

Homura gave a half-shrug, "I am sore but alright, sensei."

The redhead nodded with relief, but shame glowed on her face. She then sat on her knees and said, "I am so sorry to have dragged you into that mess yesterday. Everything happened so fast, but I should have sent you home."

"I would have refused. Regardless of how the mission went, I am very proud to have helped you and your family. And I would happily do it again without hesitation."

The former captain smiled lopsidedly. "I appreciate that. But I will try to be careful from now on."

"Hai."

A loud snorted snore drew their attention to Naruto, who was tossing about on his futon. Kushina grumbled, "I swear the only thing he got from Minato was his looks and hair. Everything else is all me." That made her new student giggle in response.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Not too long after, everyone began to wake up for the new day and started it off with a large breakfast. While many were eating, Meihui sat beside Jiraiya, Kushina, Tomoe, Kaida, and Kamko. With countless thoughts flashing through her mind, one being the most prevalent, "I need to head back home and inform the high elders of the Kurokiba. They have broken the curse upon them. It will not be long before more become dragons like their wicked ancestors before them."

More than a few winced when a bit of killing intent slipped from Kaida: "They took my blood. They used my connection to dragons, to you grandmother, to undo their punishment." The level of violation she felt couldn't be put in words. She wanted nothing more than to hunt every single snake she could find at that moment.

Thankfully, all it took was Ganyu placing a hand on top of hers to calm her.

After a moment, Kaida let out a long sigh. "I suppose I should stay here and catch up on what I missed."

"Oh yeah!" Samenosuke called out from a few seats over. "There are these things called 'microwaves'; they're like game-changing, Aunty!"

"I meant more in terms of history, Samenosuke." The large woman droned with a sweatdrop falling from her brow while Ganyu giggled.

"Well, there was primarily the Third Shinobi War," Kushina pointed out.

"You're kidding, you lot had a THIRD one?!" Her face went through a series of comical expressions before she groaned and ran a weary hand over her face. "Whatever, that can wait."

"Great-grandmother," Shirou called out to the elder dragon, his expression one of unusual hesitation. "There is one thing I need to know before you leave... That woman"

The mood grew somber, and those who participated in the battle stopped eating, knowing exactly whom she was talking about.

"She called herself Yamata-no-Orochi's daughter. The serpent god himself acknowledged her as such... is she the same from the legends."

Sakura swallowed, "What... legend is that?"

Meihui scratched the base of her horn with a long nail. "Ibuki-Douji, one of the Three Calamities of old Japan. Monsters are labeled such because of the disasters they left in their wake. There was Otakemaru, an oni with a literally invincible body, who had to be weakened for a full year by a heavenly maiden before a mortal hero could slay him. Then there was Tamamo-no-Mae, a malevolent kitsune who brought malignant corruption and catastrophe wherever she went." Her draconic eyes settled over the fox-eared Uzumaki in their midst. "Whom our darling half-kitsune is named after."

Tamamo could feel all eyes on her; her ears flattened against her head in embarrassment. "The fox clan, um... we tell a different version of the tale."

"Of course you do," The elder dragon snorted, rolling her eyes. "Abe no Seimei, the greatest omnyoji that ever lived, discovered her machinations and managed to seal her into what became a cursed stone."

"Wwwwwhat became of the stone?" Naruto curiously asked before his mind grew in thought, "So. You know, with happened with the Sundering and all."

Maw-Maw snapped her fingers, "Now that is a FANTASTIC question."

Then she fell silent. And everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"Let's... table that one for later, please?" Tamamo all but begged.

"And finally, Ibuki-Douij" The great dragon muttered. "Part demon, part dragon, part god… Such a creature was calamity incarnate, only the greatest heroes of the era managed to stand up to her back then. And even then her death only came about because they tricked her. To think Yamata managed to revive such a mighty child of destruction…"

Once more, a somber silence settled over them.

Clearing her throat, Meihui got the conversation focused, "So as I said. I will need to speak with High Elders. And will have to send word to the other Dragon Clans. This isn't something to be withheld."

Kamiko nodded in agreement, "Father is no doubt speaking to them already. But he will need both of us to address the other clans of the Kurokiba."

Jiraiya leaned back against his chair. "We are also going to have to inform Maiyuri-hime about yesterday." Kushina, slumping forward and rubbing her eyes, let out a low groan, "regardless of the purpose. Her Dainin did an unsanctioned mission without her approval."

"I know..." The redhead groaned with a huff. Kushina did not even want to think about the blowback that would come from this mess. Fangs Daimyo Osuke was going to blow like a volcano when they discovered Forked River Valley was turned into a crater. UGH. She turned her eyes to Jiraiya, "You're coming along too, right?"

"Nope," the Sannin slumped grimly, "I need to tell Hime back home what happened."

Kushina paled, "Mom is going kick your ass."

"No, she will heal me first and then kick my ass."*

Neither one was enthused about the prospect of the verbal and physical lashing that awaited them. But they had a duty and responsibility to inform their superiors of the enormous fubar incident that came the day before.

"I could reason with them." Dread came to nearly everyone's faces as they looked to Meihui, who spoke up. "Oh, I won't eat them!"

"Meihui, your reasoning involves breathing fire on people," Mimir deadpans, resting on the table.

"Well, they should never argue with me."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The afternoon sun glowed overhead on Amotsu with the locals going through their daily routine. While many wore joyous expressions, it was not so on Maiyuri, who sat at her desk in her office with a deep frown on her brow. Behind her, Miharu and Namika just stared wide-eyed at a sheepish Kushina standing beside a deadpanning Kosuke who was without his usually furry companion as Kuma was sleeping back at the Uzumaki compound. Naruto, Sakura, and Karin felt like shrinking from the glare was coming from their princess and Shogun.

Sasuke and Soujiro remained neutral in their expressions but did have a tinge of a shiver down their spines.

"So, you did an impromptu rescue mission in a foreign land, which you proceeded to destroy, fighting demons, undead, and everything else in between." Maiyuri's voice became a sharp, angry hiss. "Without informing me or warning the local authorities."

"Time was of the essence; we had to act fast," Kushina said, "…Okay, maybe we acted too fast."

"You were led into a trap because they saw you coming a mile away," The shogun sternly replied. "And it turned into a warzone. I'll have to write a letter to the Daimyo of Fangs explaining what happened, and he's not going to be happy." The young leader rubbed her temple. "Tell me at least you succeeded. You were able to rescue Tsukiko Uzumaki?" Her voice carried a hint of awe at the prospect. Tsukiko had been the greatest sage of their time, a great warrior like Hashirama Senju or Madara Uchiha. To say nothing of the fact she was millennia old. Her wisdom was sorely needed in this day and age.

"It turns out it wasn't my grandmother," The redhead explained, though she was not disappointed much to the shogun's surprise and that of her bodyguards. "It was my aunt, Kaida Uzumaki."

Miharu gasped softly while his white-haired sister only boggled at the news, "The First Blade of Uzu? Holy shit...!" Namika exclaimed.

Even Maiyuri could barely hold her surprise. "Goodness, that is... the next best thing you could have asked for." She had grown up hearing tales of one of the strongest women in the lands. To hear she was still alive after the fall of Uzu...

"She's so badass!" Naruto was almost bouncing on his feet. "She, like, turned into a fire dragon and beat up a god!" He tried to ignore the weird pang his chest was making.

"She struck a god," Sasuke corrected with severity. "Big difference"

That sobered their attitude somewhat. Kaida had hit Ibuki with a power akin to a Tailed Beast bomb and yet the monstrous woman healed right up in an instant.

Maiyuri pursed her lips as her green eyes shifted from one side to the other in thought. "And that brings us to the other point. Yamata-no-Orochi still leads the Cult, as we suspected. He lives. As does his powerful daughter..."

"Our foes are demonic hordes, malevolent sorcerers, and power-hungry monsters led by gods of ancient times," Miharu muttered, leaning his head slightly, causing one bang to cover his eye. He looked to his shogun with severity. "My shogun, how are we to prepare for this?"

"... The same way we have so far," Maiyuri replied resolutely, resting her elbows on her desk and intertwining her fingers. We build alliances and grow the empire." She looked at Kushina. "I would never ask the Uzumaki to fight on my behalf, not after all you've lost... but I'm afraid your kin's help will be needed."

"You will find volunteers among my clan, don't you worry," Kushina assured her, a sentiment Kosuke shared as he grunted in affirmation as well. "Once Aunty Kaida is back into shape, she'll do what she always did. Go around the nations and hunt monsters."

Maiyuri nodded, pleased. "Demonic activity has become steadily rampant in the last few years, in no small part due to the Cult's actions; no doubt, her talents will be needed." She smiled, "And course, I swear your clan will be under the empire's protection. "What happened during the Second Shinobi War will not be repeated." Relief washed over the Uzumaki, hearing those words, "Are there plans to return to Uzushio?"

"Only when Aunty Kaida is fully recovered," Kushina explained, "Till then, business for us?"

A light snort came from the young Shogun, "More than enough to keep us all busy." She shuffled through several papers on her desk, "I’m brokering a proper alliance with Kirigakure." Naruto perked up upon hearing that, "Which is going slow, admittedly." Daimyo Tōru and his son, Prince Takeru, have been rather slow responding to her letters.

Maiyuri's soft jade eyes glimpsed at another paper with a subtle glare. Actual eyewitness reports of sightings of the traitor Kazuma. To think that man was audacious enough to set foot in these lands again after what he did years prior in the Guardian Twelve. Or perhaps he never truly left to begin with, but that was neither here nor there.

He would be dealt with the moment he plays his hand on whatever scheme he may have planned.

Another matter annoyed the shogun, as her orders sent to the Hyuuga clan's main branch were met with dragged feet to remove the bird cage seals on their fellow clan members. The Hyuuga Elders have been conveniently quiet in responding to her command. If it persisted, she would no doubt have to take the direct approach that the main branch would not disregard. As much as Maiyuri did not want to cause a spectacle, the Hyuuga main branch was leaving her with few options to do anything else discretely.

Shaking from her thoughts, she turned to her Dainin. "I have several assignments for each of you that are vital for the expansion of our empire."

Kushina and the kids stood at attention while Kosuke raised a brow. "We're ready to serve Shogun-sama," The former ANBU bowed.

"Good, because your mission, Kushina, is to oversee the construction of a dam for a potential ally to join us."

"Oh?" The Uzumaki matriarch tilted her head, "Must be somewhere important."

"Well, it is near Kumo's sphere of influence, but..." The shogun shrugged as she handed her the file.

"Hmm..." She frowned as she skimmed over the details. "So wait, it's located in the Land of Water? Is it really a priority in the large scheme of things? They're not even a military power anymore." Hell, their shinobi village had even transitioned into a tourist spot.

"Perhaps not, but I do want a buffer zone between us and countries that are under the Land of Lightning's influence, like the Land of Frost. The Land of Hot Water has remained peaceful for a while, but the daimyo is wary of bandit activity disrupting business; the events in the Land of Trees have only made them more afraid. Thanks to our negotiations, they will allow us to set up an outpost in the country in exchange for a few more soldiers to keep the peace. The dam is to secure more energy independence, a sign that the empire will not be assimilating them in any violent manner."

"Sounds good," Kushina slowly said. "But why me? Sounds like it's a bit below my pay grade."

"Oh, it is," Maiyuri merely acknowledged, "but I want people to know they can rely on me. What better way than to have one of my dainin parading around to make sure our end of the deal is fulfilled."

The redhead blinked, "Wait, is this a punishment? Am I being punished?"

"A little bit, yeah. You know, for not telling me about the Land of Fangs debacle before it went down. Of the dainin involved, you're the adult and most senior. If anyone should have informed me about what you were planning to do, it was you."

"What about Kosuke?! Shouldn't he also have told you?!"

The large man genuinely asks, "What makes you think I know what I should be doing half the time?"

"...Fair enough. Your work mostly revolves around hitting the things you're pointed at."

"And that's perfectly alright with me," He said, satisfied with a grin.

"Kosuke-san," the large man grunted, "There has been some heavy bandit activity in a minor nation that has requested our aid. Miharu and Namika will join you since, as you have stated, diplomacy is not your forte."

"Then I'll go get Kuma. He likes chasing bandits."

Namika lightly jumped on the balls of her feet, "Can I ride on top of Kuma while he chases them?!"

"Let him smell you first to see if he likes you."

Maiyuri dryly deadpanned, looking back at her cheering guard, with her brother rubbing his eyes. Shaking her head, she looked to the youngest of her Dainin: "Naruto, Soujiro." The blond stood at attention; while Saito's son merely blinked back with a cock of his head. "You two will be dispatched to Land of Rivers."

Sakura frowned in thought as she swore she was head of that land before. It was the Uchiha who recalled first, "Isn't that region in a civil war?"

"Yes, though it has been less than a year since it started. It has been a brutal one that has been noticed by many."

Karin's mind was turning: "Did a side reach out to us for help?"

Maiyuri nodded, "And thankfully they are people we would be most grateful to have at our side. You will be tasked with liberating the Katabami Gold Mine town from the enemy."

"Are they needed to fight the other faction as well?" Sakura questioned.

"I will deploy my soldiers to deal with the main faction; your task is to free that mining town. However, this will be a joint venture with Kiri as they seek to investigate the situation. I believe you know this team led by Haku Yuki."

"Haku-chan?" Naruto's face brightened, "Awesome!"

"Why is Kiri interested in this mission?" Karin wondered. "It just sounds a bit odd."

"There are other factors involved. Katabami Gold Mine town may have fallen to the insurrectionists, but they have employed a mercenary gang called the Kurosuki family." The shogun explained, "They are terrorizing the town and sending a lot of the gold to our allies' opposition in the Land of Rivers."

"The supply of gold must be cut to hamper the enemies' flow of money," Soujiro reasoned, "But where does Kiri come in?"

"That's where it gets complicated," Maiyuri pursed her lips. "The Kurosuki family is led by a man called Raiga. Not only is he a missing-nin from Kiri, but he's also a former Swordsman of the Mist, and he still possesses his weapon."

Realization soon dawned on them. "Now I get it," Naruto muttered. "Kiri wants the sword back."

"They were informed the moment we had confirmation about Raiga." The princess nodded. "The Land of Water is on the fence about the empire's expansion. I want them to feel they can trust us. In fact, Prince Takeru of Water himself will be traveling with the Kiri team to meet with me. I do believe he wants to discuss something else with me regarding the nature of this mission. So you two will be present with me at the meeting." She nodded at the half-Namikaze and young swordsman.

"No problem!" Naruto cheerfully replied while Soujiro dutifully bowed.

"Now, Sakura, Karin, Sasuke." She looked at the remaining three. You three will accompany some of the Guardian Ninjas to track down a criminal named Kazuma."

Kushina frowned at this. "Wait, I know that name" She tried to recall what she learned from old reports. "He was a Guardian Ninja, right? He turned against Konoha because he felt the shinobi village was undermining the country's main military with all the resources Konoha pulled."

Naruto vaguely recalled Asuma-sensei speaking about that during a training/spar session with Team Ten. "Wasn’t Asuma-sensei was a Guardian Ninja back then?"

"Indeed," Maiyuri nodded, "He helped stop Kazuma's plan, but unfortunately, the traitor fled soon after." That had left a bitter taste in the mouths of many in the Fire Court. "But now it seems he has resurfaced again."

"Capture or assassination?" Sasuke questioned with a hardened tone.

Maiyuri gave a hardened gaze, "I want that man to stand trial. However, I doubt he would come willingly, so if there is no other option, kill him. I will also assign Asuma Sarutobi and his Genin team for this mission as well."

"For payback?" Kosuke asked.

"He requested adamantly to me to be in the mission for Kazuma, I approved because he has experience with Kazuma. He knows my terms for the traitor."

The young Dainin bowed their heads in acceptance of the mission. Maiyuri nodded back before taking notice of the blond Uzumaki, who was deep in thought. "Speak your mind, Naruto."

Blinking, the blond looked up, soon scratching the back of his head, "I was just wondering about any news from Lanka?"

"Actually, yes." Naruto and the others perked up. "Several liaisons have been placed in positions with our empire. And they have been putting in the effort greatly." Especially the yokai warrior Sajin Komamura, once put into the soldier's ranks. Who had let his actions speak for him and even impressed General Ichiro.

Not to say there have not been some... disagreements about allowing demons into the empire.

"I even signed the documents that grant Kuroreimei's people a portion of land by the cost. Construction of a new settlement is beginning as we speak."

"Oh, that's awesome!"

Miharu and Namika shared a worried look, the sister in particular wincing and letting out a hiss while her brother pursed his lips. The way Maiyuri looked troubled did not help.

"Is it... not awesome?" Naruto muttered.

"I have received many complaints about granting land to Yokai, not to mention letting them trade with us openly and even volunteer for my army. I have a drawer where I keep all the letters of complaints."

"Oh," Naruto grew crestfallen. "That sucks. What can we do about it?"

"Nobody has defied me," Maiyuri shrugged, "My word is law; they can complain, but at the end of the day, they will obey. All we can do is hope the law is respected, but there have been instances of businesses turning away yokai and guards dismissing cases like that."

"That's bullshit" His sadness was soon replaced with anger. He remembered like it was yesterday when stores would tell him to scram and adults doing nothing when he told on them. It wasn't until Hiruzen learned of those particular instances that there were consequences for those people.

"I can't be everywhere, Naruto," The shogun said apologetically. And that was something else Naruto had to accept, just like in those days when Jiji couldn't be with him all the time to make sure he was being treated fairly, not when he had a village to run. It was doubly true for someone of Maiyuri's position. "All I can do is have my laws enforced and trust that eventually the good will outweigh the bad. I'm doing my best to ensure Kuroreimei's people can be comfortable and live without persecution in my empire. But I'm already very busy. In the end, time is the only thing that can take care of everything."

The blond Uzumaki's eyes were downcast with emotion. "I get it." His voice was soft but heavy with understanding. All of those around also come to realize and accept Naruto understood better than any of them what it is like to be treated as a pariah for something you had no control over.

Moreover, he knew that despite everything they could do and prove, they were not a threat and were here to help. There will always be people who see them as monsters, as they do for him, and nothing will change their minds.

"Just have to hope for the best." The way her young Dainin said that made Maiyuri lightly frown but shook it off.

A nod came from the Shogun, "All we can do."

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

It was with painful memories that the Hatake neared the border he had not gotten close to since the Third Shinobi War. Yet those old scars held less sting than they once did, which had been noticed lately by his Tokubetsu Jōnin companion (not girlfriend) Anko leaping beside him through the trees. Like a weight after so long had been lifted from him.

He spent only an hour instead of three at the memorial.

Laughing, actual, real laughing when someone is telling a joke. Nobody could remember when they heard Kakashi laugh till now.

Kakashi still had his dour moments, but they had been lessening more and more.

And if Anko dared to say it out loud, she... was happy for Kakashi... very happy.

"Sensei!"

The buxom Kunoichi blinked, looking back to her student trailing beside them. She still winced at the thought of that but hid it well, looking at her green-haired charge dressed in Leaf fatigues and a vest. "What is it, Kuki?" Anko's voice sounded a bit awkward when saying that.

Reddish-violet eyes, with slit pupils like a reptile’s, stared back between the two adults, "Are we engage with any opposition the frontier guard is facing?"

"Not at all, Kuki-san," Kakashi answered. "We're just seeing what is going on with our troops."

"Hmm," the young teen merely pursed her lips, not easing her stance a bit. It was one thing to be ready in case they needed to act; it was another to go in, already expecting a fight.

Kakashi and Anko shared a troubled look; the girl saw danger everywhere. According to the profile, Kuki used to be an easy-going kunoichi, yet he was also hardworking and talented. But now, the loss of her team had induced in her a very demanding attitude. She constantly requested to be sent on assignment. Anything from reconstruction to hunting down criminals, she didn't want a single moment of idleness.

Honestly, it reminded Kakashi a lot of himself after the losses in his life.

Anko wondered if perhaps that was the reason Kuki was assigned to her, because of her own 'proximity' to Kakashi. Maybe the Hokage hoped she'd get some advice from him on how to deal with a young woman who lost so much in such a short time and who wanted to keep pushing herself to move on from the pain.

'Tch, the only reason she didn't ask Kakashi directly was because he already had his team and his duties,' Anko thought with self-deprecation.

It wasn't long before they reached the border outpost. It was designed as a small fortified position, with a stone gate serving as the frontier 'wall,' shinobi stationed in battlements, and barracks for them to rest and train until they were rotated.

They were taken to the office of the outpost's captain, a stern-faced man whose scars showed the things he'd been through in his service history. He sat behind a desk, overseeing patrol reports and other daily duties. Yoshima Kurama was known to follow orders without complaining, so of course, it came as a surprise that their forces stationed here still hadn't moved.

"There really wasn't any need for one of the shogun's shinobi to come here himself," Yoshima said, leaning back on his chair. "We have things in order."

"You do look like you run a tight ship," Kakashi commented as he sat in front of the man's desk with Anko and Kuki flanking him. "But you were told this outpost wasn't necessary anymore; the troops here will be needed elsewhere."

Yoshima sighed, running a hand over his short brown locks. "Look, I already sent a letter up the chain of my command expressing why this post is important. We are right at the border with the Land of Water; Kirigakure has used this route in the past."

"Whom now have a non-aggression treaty with us," Kakashi pointed out.

Yoshima's gaze hardened, "So did Suna."

Anko noticed how Kuki's fists clenched at the memory of the Sand-Sound Attack.

The masked shinobi sighed, "I get you to have concerns, but that's really not up to you any more than it is up to me. My orders are to make sure you follow yours. The council of generals assigns the draft of Konoha's troops as they are needed elsewhere."

"I don't think the generals understand the importance of this place. Turning our back on Kiri is a mistake that will cost us dearly." His words came clipped and angry. "I've been on this post for decades, and I've seen the sheer brutality Kiri has inflicted on people. The refugees that came to the Land of Fire were desperate to escape their persecution and savage practices. You have not seen the faces of those who crossed the border..." His lips pursed as he paused for a moment, "Or what remained of those who didn't make it through."

Kakashi chose his words carefully, "Kirigakure is not what it used to be."

"Since when?" Anko's brow narrowed upon hearing Yoshima's tone.

"When Mei Terumi took down Yagura, she has been reforming Kiri since becoming Kage." Kakashi kept his tone even and professional.

The other man looked unconvinced, "The Land of Water was always a cesspool of barbarism before we were ever born, Hatake. Savages who ruthlessly kill, violate, and destroy everything they touch." Yoshima leaned forward, "Can you look me in the eye and say they reformed overnight with this Terumi woman as Kage now?"

"Reform never happens overnight; it takes time and effort." 'Moreover, Yoshima is completely ignoring the fact there were countless people among the new Mizukage who wanted to put a stop to the Blood Mist era.'

Indeed, more than a few shinobi and civilians rallied under Mei Terumi, forming a rebellion against Yagura's reign. Individuals who had grown tired of the endless slaughters against people with bloodline limits. And the terrible practices that slaughtered many young shinobi before they were even twelve. With so many having died, even wiping out entire clans. The people had enough, and so Mei stepped up to bring it to an end.

All came to her side and brought down Yagura and ended the Bloody Mist Era.

Things were still a mess in Kiri, and the wounds may will take decades to heal, but at least now they finally can.

But in Yoshima's eyes, Kakashi only saw what he had endured as captain of this outpost for years. He only saw demons within the ranks of Kiri's shinobi corp. And what they did to people crossing the border to this outpost.

"I think it would be best for you and your unit to leave this place finally," Kakashi spoke professionally.

The outpost commander scoffs, "And play nice with our old foes; what a fool's errand."

"Watch your damn mouth," Anko spoke up with a growl in her tone.

Yoshima raised his hand placatingly, "I mean no disrespect to her highness. But what she wants is impossible. More to the point, do places like Kiri or hell, Iwa deserve anything but our kunai to their necks." He dropped his hands, "As far as I am concerned, this empire is a waste of time and resources."

"Well, as far as the empire is concerned, your opinion on the matter has no weight," Kakashi merely replied. Anko snorted, clearly amused, even as Yoshima slowly lost his composure, given the twitching in his eyes and the vein throbbing on his forehead. "Do as you’re told"

A groan escaped from the Kurama, the last remnants of his patience snapping. "I thought you, of all people, would understand the danger Kiri poses, Hatake."

One could hear a pin drop.

No... surely he couldn't have meant-

Anko had experienced anger before. Blinding hot anger at those who had wronged her, the sick mentor who raised her and used her like a disposable tool, like a test subject. Angry at assholes who took shots at her for being 'the snakes' apprentice. Angry that she still bore his mark.

But this was a new type of anger. Angry on someone else's behalf. A righteous indignation because some self-important fucker dragged up something so painful for someone... dear to Anko just to prove a point.

It was like she was hearing a buzzing in her ears. A snarl escaped her throat as she took a step forward. One fist raised to strike while the other grabbed the desk, either to vault over it or throw it aside.

Yoshima clearly hadn't expected her to react like that. He let out a gasp at the sudden surge of killing intent and stood up so fast he knocked his chair back. Instincts born from a long career let him jump on the defense swiftly.

But the blow never came; Kakashi had stood up so fast nobody had seen him move, holding Anko's arm back.

For a moment, nobody spoke. Kuki's eyes kept shifting from her mentor to the dainin, unsure of what to do. No anger came from Kakashi, no killing intent or displeasure at Yoshima's words; he just kept his hold until the Special Jonin slowly reared her arm back and relaxed her stance.

"You have your orders," the Hatake finally said. His calm and measured voice was a sharp contrast to what the situation had devolved into. "See them through, or we'll find someone who will."

The captain's fists clenched for a moment. "...Very well," he said with a stiff bow. "I live to serve this nation." They picked up on how he omitted to say the shogunate or Maiyuri specifically.

But there was nothing more to be said, Kakashi turned around and walked away, with his companions joining after him. Though Anko didn't leave without flipping the man off one last time for good measure, enjoying the outrage and indignation on his face.

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'Sensei's boyfriend is so damn cool.' Kuki mentally murmured wistfully, standing beside Hatake and Anko, who observed the outpost unit finally pack up.

Said special Jōnin cast a glare beside her partner, "How are you not pissed off?"

"Being angry doesn't solve everything."

"He used..." Anko bit her tongue before sighing, "Rin to goad you."

Kakashi nodded, "And he failed." He eye-smiled at the buxom kunoichi, "But I am happy to see you care enough about me to defend me."

The Jōnin grumbled faintly, blushing and looking away, "Fuckers like him, who drag up someone's past to prove a point, just piss me off, is all. Don't read too much into it."

"Of course, I wasn't."

Beside them, the teenage Kunoichi half-listened while replaying the events of a few minutes ago in her mind: how Yoshima was acting and how her sensei and Hatake-San reacted. "I think I am on Anko-Sensei's side, I would have punched that jerk." The two adults peer over to her. "I doubt I could have kept my cool like you, Kakashi-dono." If someone had insulted her old team, she would have definitely lunged at the ass.

Most likely used her kunai too…

"While there is nothing wrong with acting on your emotions. In our profession, was must be detached from them," Kakashi addressed.

Anko spoke up, "But not so much; we become robots." She growled when Hatake patted her head.

"Your sensei is also right to Kuki-San." He moved his hand away before the older kunoichi nearly bit it. "Balancing professionalism and reigning in your emotions can be a delicate matter."

Kuki leaned in, "How do you do it?"

"A mask helps for one." The Dainin taps his own over his mouth.

Anko deadpans at her student, "Getting that damn thing off him is a pain in the ass though."

"Hey, I am getting better."

The snake mistress rolled her eyes before giving her student a look over, humming as she tapped her chin. "Um," The green-haired shinobi muttered nervously as her teacher’s critical eye trailed over her figure, "Sensei?”

"Masks do look cool, maybe it’d look good on you," The older woman grumbled mildly, "When we get back to the village or have a free day, I am taking you shopping." Kuki blinked, "We need to put some style on you instead of that bland rank-and-file thing you have going."

"It might be better if Kurenai does that since your sense of style is a chain mesh, a skirt, and a smile," Anko growled back, waving a fist at an amused Kakashi. "Well, there's nothing wrong with having some modesty."

Kuki observed the two before looking at her clothes, 'Do I really look that bland?' Though the mental image of her dressing like her sensei made her blush before shaking it away.

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Kabuto felt a cold chill down his spine standing beside his master, Orochimaru, whose eyes never left the sight before him. For someone like Kabuto, who had witnessed and caused things 'civilized' people considered monstrous... he could not help but feel just a bit disturbed by it all.

But at the same time, he was fascinated.

Not as much as his master, however.

This profane thing was glorious. A ritual that delved further beyond what Edo Tensei was even capable of. It had been a brilliant creation by the Second Hokage, turning every cell in the body into chakra to create a host body for a soul. But there were flaws, of course, and it still wasn't true life.

It was still only a step into true necromancy.

Now, Orochimaru was learning firsthand from a master.

And it was very educational.

Zhu Zhang was chanting in a tongue neither could decipher, holding his arms aloft as he walked down the middle of the chamber. He stepped around a large bowl built into the floor, and various tiny pathways connected to it spread all over the room.

Getting the 'raw materials' for it had been easy enough.

Fifty individuals, all spread neatly into five corners of the room. All of them kneeling, drugged, or under genjutsu, their eyes dead to the world.

To call death, one required death to open the way.

To create life, one needed to take that life from somewhere.

"Let the veil be torn... let the dead speak," The necromancer spoke up in their tongue.

Zhu Zhang smiled, and with a flourish of his arms, he created a storm of green flames, spreading all over the chamber like a howl of lost souls.

The sacrifices didn't even move when the flames engulfed them. Their forms didn't burn, they melted, broken down to their most primordial components as they pooled over the floor.

"Life for life, let the echoes of souls call one from the beyond."

The liquid, green and glowing, fell through slits on the floor, coursing through them and slowly filling them, igniting them into glowing intricate patterns as the substance flowed. The pathways guided all until they slowly converged into the center bowl.

Soon, the bowl was nearly filled with primordial liquid, for only the most primal components could bring back what was gone from the world. "Rise," Zu Zhang smiled darkly as a hand shot out from the pool, followed by another.

Next came the loud gasp as the head and upper torso of the long, raven-haired woman rose from the pool. Her lungs heaved as her body craved oxygen like a newborn babe. She was too disoriented to realize a pair of hands grabbed her wrists and pulled her damp nude body out of the pool and onto the floor, lying on her back.

Kabuto stood stone still, his eyes and mouth agape. His master could not contain the wide smile that formed on his lips. Standing over the woman, the immortal sorcerer grinned, "Death's grip holds you no longer. Welcome back, Mikoto Uchiha." The man's voice was muffled in the ears of the newly revived Uchiha matron, whose body soon shivered and shook. Her vision blurred, and she was unable to focus.

At the entrance of the room, two guards stood in awe at the sight. "Is it that easy to bring someone back to life?" Kabuto muttered out loud as he inspected the newly revived woman.

Overhearing the words, Zhu Zhang glanced at him, "Easy? To call a soul from the afterlife, to create it a body, to breach the veils beyond life and death, you need to be a master of such craft. And even then, the price for one soul to be forced back using many, many unwilling more... There is nothing easy about it."

The two lackeys froze at the sorcerer's gaze before relief came as he looked back at the resurrected woman.

Mikoto's vision slowly became clear as she sat up, looking around in a daze. What was this place? Where was she? So many thoughts and emotions rushed through her form like a tidal wave. Her eyes stopped at the large green pool in the center of the room, then looked at herself, seeing her form was drenched in the same substance. Shifting her eyes again, she soon took disturbed notice of the countless bodies in the corners of the room with green flames still burning.

Her head shifted again before freezing as she came face to face with Orochimaru, who knelt in front of her. "Mikoto-chan" He spoke warmly with a horrible grin.

The Uchiha's disorientation was fading as she stared back at the Sannin, "...You..." Her voice was a whisper. As confusion left her, anger replaced it quickly, "YOU!" She tried to lunge at the Leaf traitor, but the snake caught her easily as her body was sluggish and slow to move.

"Oh, it has been years since I have seen such fire in your eyes, Mikoto-chan."

Mikoto attempts to free her arms from the Sannin were useless, as she felt no strength in her limbs. "What have you done!?"

"You have been given a second chance at life, my dear." Her head turned to see a man she never met standing beside her and Orochimaru. Zu Zhang chuckled, "Not many could say they have been given such a blessing."

A chill returned to the Uchiha as everything she felt from that man was... wrong.

"I fulfilled my end of the bargain, Orochimaru," The sorcerer said, ignoring the woman's struggles. "We will require your services on other fronts,"

"I am a man of my word," the Sannin replied as he handed the woman to the guards, who easily caught her without issue. Whatever your people need of me, I will provide."

Zhu Zhang's smile was the epitome of self-satisfaction. "We will hold you to that." He tapped on something in his waist, an emblem of some kind, and a dark hole in the fabric of space opened behind him. He stepped through without a word and vanished as this portal closed.

Orochimaru turned his attention to Mikoto once more, "Get her some clothes; we're not savages here."

Mikoto tried to break free, but it was of no use; her limbs were weak. "What are you planning, you snake?" she hissed.

"You are going to help me achieve great things, Mikoto-chan," the pale man said with a sadistic smirk. "You see, I've been running into many setbacks as of late, so I needed the incentive to make sure my plans proceed more smoothly this time."

"Plans...?" Mikoto muttered, looking over the chamber filled with the oozing bodies that were *melting, dripping into that foul green substance... the same ooze that covered her from head to toe. Her eyes widened in horror as she pieced things together. "All those people... all that death just so could bring me back to be your tool?"

Mikoto couldn't believe the depths of such depravity. She felt filthy and sick, knowing all those lives were traded for hers. Dozens upon dozens of lives snuffed out in such a profane manner for her.

The liquid coating her, she was covered in the literal lifeforce of human sacrifice...

The Uchiha woman retched, spitting bile, for her stomach was empty.

"Now, now, think of it as another chance at life. Only this time you'll serve a grander purpose," Orochimaru casually spoke as he crossed his arms behind his back, leaning forward until his face was inches away from the woman's. "I believe it's an improvement over your last days, hmm~?"

Mikoto glared at him with tears gathering in her eyes. "You're not even human anymore... you're a monster."

"Oh, Mikoto-chan," Orochimaru shook his head in amusement, "Why would even anyone want to be human?" He looked at Kabuto, "Make sure she's comfortable; we need her in good condition."

He spoke so dismissively of her like she was just a pet, a slave.

Mikoto didn't even register as a cloak was put around her, her feet scraping against the floor as she was taken away. The horror of her new reality plagued her every thought, fearful of what Orochimaru would use her for.

'Itachi... Sasuke...'

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Chapter 74: A moment before

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Chapter 74: A moment before

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The hot, soothing water from the shower was like paradise over Kushina's naked form. Sure, she took a bath back in the Valley after the rescue mission, but there was nothing like a nice shower when back at home. Thank the sun goddess for Maiyuri, who allowed them another full day's rest after the events in the Land of Fang. The first thing Kushina insisted on was heading home for that rest, which Yugao and the kids were happy to agree to.

Save Kosuke, who went back to the Uzu compound in the Valley with Soujiro. The Young swordsman expressed he would be reverse-summoned back to the Leaf to start their mission for the Shogun the following day.

With quick reverse summons, Kushina and her kids, alongside Yugao, Homura, Sasuke, and Sakura, happily appeared back in the Leaf. Till being requested to speak with the Hokage by the ANBU.

Kushina winced under the water, reflecting on her mother's verbal tongue-lashing and nearly throwing her desk at them. Jiraiya only lay on one of the couches in the office with an ice pack on his face, failing to hide the bruised eye courtesy of the Senju princess.

While as Dainin and not under Tsunade's command. This was more of a very concerned mother lashing out of nearly scaring her senseless than a village leader angry at her subordinates.

Though Yugao and Homura were not so lucky, thank the Gods all they got was a slap on the wrist and ordered to never pull a stunt like that again.

And despite all that, Kushina could tell her mother was relieved to know now Kaida, who was thought dead, was found alive and free at last.

But the terrifying revelations from Kaida's rescue left the new Kage with a profound sense of dread. The great dragon of destruction and his daughter were alive and in control of the Cult. The forces they have in their command are powerful and more dangerous than anything they have ever faced.

Steep odds. But not unbeatable.

The redhead froze for a moment as her mind drifted to the fight of that woman... That godsdamn woman...

Katsura smiled in her twisted look of adoration and violence.

Kushina shook her head. Now was not the time to think of that insane Ichimonji. She should finish her shower and get to bed.

Priority one!

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Kushina deadpanned, staring up at the ceiling while lying on her bed, wearing a simple yukata.

She had been tossing and turning all night. Her mind refused to stay idle enough to catch a wink of sleep, regardless of how tired she was. 'Why do I even make sleep seals if I don't use them?' she grumbled.

So many things had been happening in such a short time, feeling her world had been turned around repeatedly. That wasn't even going into her little 'time travel' because of her stay in the Divine Sleep scroll. Her clan, her family, her position as a shinobi, so many things had changed so fast and were going to keep changing.

Kushina felt like it was finally hitting her, leading her to take a long look at her life. Her career as a shinobi, the loathed bloody nickname she made for herself in a path of vengeance. Her role as a single mother of one (two now) kid she didn't get to raise. Her new position as a personal agent to the shogun who embarked on a journey to fix these broken lands. And throughout it all, watching as her children grew far better than she ever was.

She didn't know how Yugao had become such a fine woman with her as a teacher, but she was determined to ensure Homura's transformation into a righteous warrior.

...But she first needed to figure out who she was.

Gods, she wanted nothing more than to visit Aunty Kaida right now and ask her for advice because she could! After decades, she finally got her aunty back! And the fact she was spending time with so many of her kin was enough to send her on cloud nine!

Gods, so many of them looked to her for guidance; she was pretty much the clan head, after all... but how was she supposed to lead them on this new path for their clan when she was still sorting herself out?

She had to set an example for Naruto and Karin. She needed to look out for Sasuke. She had to help her clan set up their new life. And she had to follow her duty as dainin to help make amends for all the blood she spilled.

Kushina was bound by honor and duty to do a lot of things, but who was Kushina now?

She sat up with a sigh, rubbing her eyes before turning to look at the picture of Minato on her nightstand. "You always knew who you were and what you wanted to do, Minato," the redhead muttered lovingly. "I wish I had some of that certainty..."

At best, the redhead felt she had been coasting since she got out of that damn scroll. Her dearest husband would have had things sorted out within a week, maybe less.

Okay, Kushina was giving Minato a little too much recognition because, beyond Shinobi's duties, the man was a total knucklehead. Then again, he put up with her looney antics, even during her darker days, so that spoke volumes of his character in comparison.

Kushina... Don't let me be your chains

The Uzu matriarch shuddered, remembering those words. She has been moving forward. At least Kushina likes to admit that she is. But some days were harder than others. Rubbing her hands over her face, she looked down at her half-opened Yukata. Maybe a little self-relief might help; gods know she was more than a little pent-up.

Her inner thoughts paused when she heard objects moving in the kitchen. She knew it wasn't Karin or Naruto; those two literally fell into their beds after supper and a shower. Picking up a kunai from her nightstand, the former ANBU rose from her bed and slowly made her way out of her room. Her steps were silent, going down the hallway before pausing, hearing a loud belch.

"Sul-i deul-o kanda~"

The voice was slurred, drunkened, but recognized immediately by Kushina.

"Ma-shora, ma-shira, mo-shora~"

A cringe came from the redhead as the singing was badly offkey.

"Jjuk, Jjuk, Jjuk~! Sul-i deul-o kanda~"

Entering her kitchen, Kushina was deadpanning at the sight of Kurama, the size of a hound, with several of her sake bottles around him. Some were lying upright, and others were spilled on the floor. One bottle was currently in one of his furry paws as he kept singing. He paused with his nose twitching before turning his head to the redheaded Uzu. The two stared at one another before the Bijuu turned his head back and kept singing drunkenly.

"Is that Kuhan-ji?"

"Yeah ran out of local drinking songs..."

"Okay," Kushina slowly drawled before leaning back against the counter, crossing her arms as she took in the sorry sight of the dreaded Nine-Tailed Fox (or a fraction of his being, rather) drink himself silly. "May I ask why you're draining my entire stash?" She was really trying not to punt him right now; she didn't want to make a fuss and wake the kids.

"Why do you think?" He grumbled, chugging the bottle and discarding it with a heavy pant the moment it was empty. "I'm drowning my sorrows."

"That much is obvious," She noted with a raised brow; in all her time knowing the fox, she didn't believe there could be anything that'd bring him to this state... Then again, she didn't even know he had a name, "And why are you drowning your sorrows?"

He snorted, and one of his multiple tails idly snatched up another bottle. "Why do you care?"

"...I don't," Kushina admitted, her grudges against the bijuu were still fresh. "But I'm... trying to be better."

"Ohhh, good for you!" He mockingly said with a slurred tone, "Shall I make a parade? Let us all celebrate the ninja turning a new leaf!" And took a long gulp from the bottle. "You think this absolves you? Playing 'hero' because your little princess permitted you? You think this washes your hand of all the blood you spilled!"

She casually caught the bottle he threw at her with one of his tails.

"I know you, Kushina!" He snarled, "I know the anger in your veins like I know mine! We are killers. We are destroyers... We cannot change."

The way he said those last words, it was like they were filled with despair.

Kushina's gaze softened ever so slightly. "Why do you care about that now?"

The fox kept silent for a moment.

"Because... that is all I am to her. To... To Yasaka"

Recollection came to the redhead during the meeting at Mount Myōboku of the golden kitsune that came with Tamamo and her mother alongside Yuri. She barely spoke unless asked a question. Or offered an opinion when it was worth to be said. Any other time, she was glancing at her son. Though now she knew why.

"And why does her opinion matter to you?"

A snarl came from the Bijuu before she slumped in drunken defeat. "I met her when the Fox clan took me in." He paused for a long moment. "She became my mate over time." Kushina's brow shot up past her bangs. "I have a daughter with her."

...Okay, that was a lot to unpack with just a few sentences...

"Bijuu can have kids?"

Kurama deadpanned looking up at the redhead, "That is the first thing that came to  your mind? Forgot who I am talking to."

"Hey!"

"My kin and I have all the right parts as Father made us."

"It was a legit question."

Rolling his eyes, the Bijuu took another long drink from the sake bottle in his hand: "So yes, Yasaka's opinion matters to me, despite being cast out from the clan by her and Yuri. I haven't seen my Kunou in a hundred years." His tone was pained in saying those last words.

Kushina leaned against the countertop. "Should I hazard to guess you did something stupid to get banished by them and not see your daughter?" Her voice held little to no empathy for the Bijuu.

"Oh, I'm sure you can imagine what I did," The old fox replied mockingly, yet his tone held an underlying feeling of hurt. "Everyone knows I'm the monster, don't they? Beware the Nine-Tailed Fox, for his tails cause tsunamis and sunder mountains! Generations of humans telling horror stories about me even as I sought no quarrel, even as I stood by and witnessed how they twisted the old man's teachings to war and oppression!"

The redhead frowned, "So what happened? What pushed you over the edge?"

"...I can feel evil, Kushina," The fox muttered. "Like a sixth sense, negative emotions, anger, hatred, greed. The truth of men's hearts is open to me. For so long, I had to feel it, to witness as they turned the old man's gifts to violence..."

"And you took action," Kushina said.

"I did," the fox growled. "You must have heard the tale a century ago when the monstrous fox descended on the city of Tsumashi."

Kushina said nothing; everyone knew the story. One of the most famous acts of devastation done by the Tailed Beasts was when the Nine-Tailed Fox struck an entire city and wiped it off the face of the earth in an instant.

What could have driven Kurama to unleash such carnage?

"Of course, your kind never mentions what Tsumashi was like" Kurama spat, taking another drink before panting. "A den of debauchery and sin! Ruled by warlords who profited from the slave trade! Who branded control seals on their slaves' foreheads and sold them like cattle! Experimenting with jutsu on how to perfect the fine art of robbing free will and turning people into commodities! Just 'pleasure objects' to be enjoyed! Foul slavemasters who made your Blood Leash look like playground bullies!"

If Kushina had been there, she would have killed every single one of those monsters herself.

"A Bijudama... that's all it took to annihilate them..."

And yet...

"It was a full city," Kushina remarked, "So that means there were civilians. Most likely oppressed by the very warlords. Prisoners and slaves, people that could have been saved. Innocents who had nothing to do with the atrocities being committed."

Kurama said nothing.

"That's why they banished you," The redhead concluded. "In your rage, you killed not just those who deserved it, but also those who did not..."

The Bijuu stared in no general direction, "Yasaka was the first to find me soon after. We were screaming at each other, 'You could have saved the slaves, the oppressed civilians! Why did you kill them all!? You could have saved the innocent!'" Kurama's head slumped forward, "My response was they were broken shells of what they once were; death was a mercy for them."

A shiver ran through Kushina as that felt eerily similar to the near-murderous actions she was going do if Fox had not stopped her. She shook away the thought before speaking up, "And then?"

Kurama's nine tails dipped, "Yasaka called me a demon. A monster," So much pain came from his voice saying those words. "That was when Yuri and the others showed up and attacked me." The fox crushed the sake bottle in his shaking hands before resting them on his head. "Kunou was only born weeks before..."

And from that day, he was forever banished from the Vulpes Den. The only home outside that of his father's he had ever felt accepted... Taken from him by his unforgivable actions.

"History knows what happened after that." Kurama lowered his hands with a snarl.

Madara Uchiha found and enslaved the fox to be his weapon against his former friend Hashirama Senju at their battle at the Valley of End.

Putting down the sake bottle, Kushina walked over and stood in front of the Bijuu before kneeling, "If you expect any pity from me, I think we both know that will never happen." The Bijuu growled back, "Wanna know why? The day Naruto was born." Her tone grew with anger. "You were free from me. You were freed from that masked bastard. And what did you do once no one was controlling you?" She leaned in, "You attacked the Leaf, killed my husband, and nearly killed my son." She growled.

"I was sealed for almost a century! I was almost free, and I was being attacked! What was I supposed to do?!"

"Ohhh, sure, the giant fox couldn't just turn around and run from the very tiny humans" The redhead rolled her eyes. "You don't get to make excuses, you wanted to hurt them, you wanted to keep fighting. That's how far your anger went."

The bijuu bared his fangs at her as his ears flatted against his skull, a clear sign of aggression. "Don't you dare lecture me about anger, girl. I know you, Kushina, you did the exact opposite of what Mito told you. You survived the sealing and kept me locked up inside you not because your will was empowered by love and joy; it was rage. It was hatred, burning, searing, raw hatred." He stood up on bubbly legs; even his anger did little to sober him. "Against Iwa, against Kumo. You wanted to see them burn like Uzu burned... And had you accessed all of my power, you would have done so; you would have destroyed them all."

Kushina fell silent for what felt like an eternity.

"You're right," Her words made Kurama's eyes widen. "It wasn't until Minato, Mikoto, Sakumo-sensei, and all the friends I made gave me a reason to live that I could put something in my heart other than hate. I was angry... A part of me will always be angry. But I've seen where that anger got me and what it did to me and so many others like me. I see what it did to you."

The fox was silent.

"We don't get to hide from ourselves, Kurama. Our choices are ours, and so are the consequences. I'm trying to make peace with mine, to make sure nobody else repeats my mistakes. To see that dream Minato held so dear. Maybe I will always be the Red Death, and I can't pretend that part of my life never happened... But I'm Kushina Uzumaki, princess of Uzushio. I'm the Red-Hot Habanero of Konoha. Wife to the most wonderful man I've ever known and mother to a great boy who will grow up to be so amazing. And now, I'm a shinobi on a path to redemption, following the footsteps of an inspiring young woman who will make sure my husband's dreams come true. That is who I am, that is who I want to be. And no matter what hardship I face, even after losing so many people dear to me... I will continue to be that person."

The fox could only stare at this woman he had known most of her life, the same woman who once raged at the unfairness of the world for the loss of her homeland. This fire, this will... it was the same he often asked Naruto to show him so he could glimpse humanity's virtues and not just the evil he felt in them. So he could finally understand...

"You can sit here and mope, you can lament your mate left you, that you are not part of your daughter's life because you're a monster... Or you can be better, Kurama."

A long silence came between the two as Kushina sat down with a huff on the ground. Human and Fox glared at one another before the Bijuu broke it and stared at his furry claws. He let them drop to his side as he sat back down again, "I... I am sorry I killed your mate, Kushina."

If the redhead weren't already sitting, she would have nearly fallen at the words she had just heard. No one, not even Mito-Baachan ever heard Kurama apologize for anything.

Ever...

And his apology was for-

Kushina shook with how sincere those words were to her, which made her fight back the tears threatening to fall. She rubbed her eyes with her forearm before looking away, "Yeah," her voice shaky as she spoke, "Me too..."

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Sandaled feet traveled across a dirt path through an open valley with the afternoon sun glowing above them. "A big breakfast before a mission always does wonders for the mood." Kisame chimed with a grin under his hat.

His partner, Itachi, said nothing as he kept his gaze ahead.

The larger man soon chuckled, "And who would have guessed this mission involves an old friend of mine."

"Were you and Raiga ever friends to begin with?"

"Nah, that prick always had a stick up his ass." Kisame snorted, "Maybe telling him he has a little brat back home might rattle his cage." Though the swordsman knew his fellow Seven Swordsman of the Mist likely wouldn't even care. Raiga really was that big of a bastard. "Should I be surprised he turned into a two-bit bandit?"

"Reports say he's engaged in something far more dire than banditry," Itachi said with his usual toneless voice. "We would not have been sent otherwise."

"True," The large blue-skinned man shrugged. "So... if we can make off with whatever Raiga's doing, should we bring it back to headquarters?"

"It depends," Itachi replied. "We need to assess the severity of the situation first."

"Well, we can't say we failed just like that. We have to make it seem we made the effort. We gotta come back with something" Kisame's beady eyes settled over Itachi. "Tobi's always keeping a close eye on you, how long do you think before he decides you're no longer useful?"

"It's fortunate I keep making myself useful."

"You know that won't last forever. Not with that demon whispering in the Leader's ear. Or all the 'forces' they're providing Pain..." They're playing the Akatsuki leader like a damn fiddle; it was so easy to use his delusions of godhood against him.

"It matters not. Tobi's aware I know nothing about Bai Shen's cult," The Uchiha said. "By the reports I got, Konoha and Asahi know far more than me, fortunately."

"All the more reason to be concerned," Kisame casually said. "Your position in Akatsuki is going to be compromised one of these days, sooner than you expect, I feel."

The Uchiha's partner always had a bluntness for speaking the truth. And if there was one ace in the hole, it was that none were even aware Kisame was against the Akatsuki as much as Itachi was. The others only assumed Hoshigaki was a bloodthirsty warrior looking for a good fight, which was half true. But as the adage from Konoha teachers went, look underneath the underneath, you’d find Kisame to bemuch more complicated than he appears from the past that shaped him into who he is now.

And the person he had once trusted and respected being a traitor from the beginning.

"A world with no more lies."

Deep meaning in such simple words. Which was enough for Itachi to take a chance with him once the two had cemented their partnership. Revealing the truth about Tobi and the real plans of the Akatsuki brought great displeasure to the renegade Kiri Nin, who opted to work alongside the Uchiha to bring the group down.

But now... The arrival of Hidan's master and devilish high cleric of Jashin. Things have turned in an unexpected direction. One which the Uchiha never anticipated. Tobi's arm's length surveillance had been subtly getting more strained since Bai Shen arrived.

That devil had become the wild card.

Itachi sighed, "Bai Shen is the one we need to worry about. Even more than Tobi."

"Way ahead of you on that. Trusting a devil is like balancing on the sharp edge of the sword. You will always get cut in the end."

The Uchiha fell silent once more, pondering his companion's words. The game had become even more dangerous, and they had to be ready.

Unbeknownst to them, an astonishing feat considering their abilities and experience as shinobi, a masked cloaked figure, was following them. Observing their every move, Izumi's orders were to report everything they did back to her... master.

Izumi hardly found it in herself to care, barely even feeling worried for Itachi's safety. Her life had been a prison for years now, and perhaps a part of her was resentful to him... but there was nothing she could do about it, not if she wanted to ensure her mother's safety.

Nothing but obey, like the good little tool she was.

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Naruto had never seen so many Hyuuga in one place before. Sure, this was the clan's compound, but he doubted it was often that so many members of the clan, high ranking or otherwise, met in such large numbers. After all, the shogun had called for a clan-wide meeting, and they couldn't deny her, not after dragging their feet on her latest decree.

The gathering was held in one of the open-aired gardens where such meetings were to take place when they involved so many clan members. Currently, the gathering was split into four distinct groups, two much smaller than the rest. On one end were Maiyuri and her entourage, comprised of her dainin and bodyguards (apparently Kosuke's presence made their mission end in record time), along with the Hokage, who stood dutifully behind her as she sat on a simple chair.

It was symbolic that she sat with her head held high while on the opposite end, the Hyuuga elders and clan heads were kneeling. Naruto took no small amount of joy in seeing how damn nervous they looked, except for Hinata's dad, who looked very comfortable with the situation without appearing smug, enjoying where this was going but masking it well, he suspected.

The largest groups of the gathering stood on opposite sides, almost a hundred Hyuuga in total. On one side he spotted Hinata and her little sister with the main branch, while on the other stood Neji alongside his fellow servant branch members.

While Neji kept his expression masked, Naruto had no doubt he was experiencing a terrible storm inside. After all, this meeting would dictate his kin's future.

"I'd like to thank you for your hospitality. It is always a pleasure to visit Konoha, even when it takes my time off the war to micromanage my subjects."

Ohhh, starting with scathing snark, this was going to get good, Naruto thought with a smirk, a gesture shared by his mother and grandmother.

Leaning against the pillar beside Tsunade, Jiraiya masked a laugh through a snort with his arms crossed. Next to him stood Hiruzen, replenishing tobacco to his pipe and relighting it. His face of indifference made it impossible to read save his students, who could feel the old monkey was thoroughly enjoying this.

At the head of the kneeling elders was Hisashi's father, Haruka, who raised his head but kept his gaze low in respect to the Shogun, "I assure you, Maiyuri-sama, the Hyuuga clan is loyal to your efforts for Asahi Empire."

"Your clan's loyalty is not in question, Haruka-san." The pinkette's voice was steely and even.

The elderly Hyuuga lowered his head, "Then may I ask why such a meeting was called for?"

Maiyuri's delicate brow subtly rose past her bangs. Karin glanced at the pinkette, feeling the older woman's chakra shift. The Shogun's elbows rested on the chair's arms, and her fingers interlocked. "Why?" Maiyuri paused, "Let me think. Oh yes, this meeting was made for your clan's inability to follow simple direct orders I have sent. Three. Times"

Hinata, Hanabi, and others could not repress the shiver down their spines. Hearing their Shogun's frosty tone made the area's aura feel much nippier than normal.

Another Hyuuga elder at Haruka's side cleared his throat with immense discomfort. "My Lady Shogun, it is not that we are refusing your orders. Far from it." Kushina failed to hide her cringe as the man spoke; Rikiri Hyuuga was still a damn bootlicker, just as she remembered him. "I-It just those orders far more complicated to enact."

"Are they now?" Maiyuri turned her head to her Dainin, "Kushina-san."

"Hai!"

"How long does it take to remove a seal with this level of complexity?"

"One to two hours."

"Thank you," Maiyuri nodded to the redhead before looking back. "It's not so complicated to follow my orders and remove the caged Bird Seal, is it, Rikiri Hyuuga."

The man paled, "W-W-Well, of course, it's such a simple task for someone of Uzumaki-dono's caliber! Seal masters don't grow on trees."

Oh great, now he was licking her boots...

"If that was the case, perhaps you should have asked for her expertise in the matter," Maiyuri shot back. "After all, who better to work on the seal's removal? You boasted you could do it in record time, Kushina-san. Is that something you can back up?"

"Certainly," The redhead nodded. "Especially because the framework of the seal remains mostly the original Uzumaki design."

The silence that followed was almost deafening; Naruto and his peers stared wide-eyed at such a horrifying revelation. The whiskered blonde let out a very small, almost inaudible 'What.' He and Karin shared a troubled look; their clan had designed the damn seal?!

Maiyuri let out a hum, not looking particularly perturbed. "Could you clarify?" She asked, clearly for the benefit of the many confused people in the crowd.

"From what I read of our archives and from Mito-sama's tales, this was way back in the Warring States Period," The Uzu matriarch explained. "The Hyuuga clan commissioned us for a seal meant to activate upon death, targeting the parts of the eyes linked with how dojutsu function and destroying them. Thereby rendering the eyes useless from any potential grave robbers and keeping them safe from... 'plunder' after a battle, shall we say. It was a very sensible decision to provide their front-line fighters a means to keep their Byakugan from falling to enemy hands."

Kushina's violet eyes then hardened, "Of course, we did not put those pain command parameters that currently form part of the seal matrix. The current version of the seal, the one placed on every member of the servant branch, is a bastardization of our original design. We would never have helped you design a slave seal had we known you would use it this way."

Some of the elders sputtering in indignation, "A slave seal?!" A nearly balding elder said in outrage. "My lady, I can assure you the Caged Bird Seal is not a slave seal!"

Kushina looked like she wanted to comment on the name the Hyuuga ended up giving the seal, but she held her tongue. Naruto and the others, for their part, felt immense relief that Uzumaki had not designed the seal to be that way.

"And yet you give it to your servant branch," The young shogun replied with a scathing tone. "Your words ring hollow."

The same elder stammered, "I-I admit it reflects... poorly on us, from an outsider's perspective. But I assure you, the history of the seal is much more complicated than that."

"Is it?" Maiyuri leaned slightly on the left armrest, "Hiashi Hyuuga, please enlighten me."

The elders didn't look pleased. She deferred to Hiashi for an explanation, "Of course, my lady." He inclined his head. "It used to be the seal that was given to all warriors of the clan. But the clan suffered a coup attempt from a growing faction within our ranks. It failed; gods be praised. So, the seal was modified to ensure it would not happen again."

"And how long ago was this coup attempt?"

"Exactly one hundred and thirteen years ago."

"So you divided the clan into a main branch and a warrior branch, under the supervision of the former, to keep it from happening again."

"That was the intent at the time."

"Yet it is not only the servant branch who are sent into missions,"

"Correct."

"And unless I'm mistaken, a notable percentage of the servant branch is not even shinobi."

"Once again, correct."

"So..." Maiyuri clicked her tongue. "Can you give me a reasonable explanation as to why this continues to be the case?"

Hiashi frowned, looking deep in thought. Of course, he didn't look hard-pressed to come up with any explanation that might help the clan save face, "Hmm... I cannot, by all accounts, it bears little logic."

"I see, thank you."

"My lady," He merely inclined his head.

Oh, Karin did not need her empathic senses to feel or see the anger from the eyes of several Hyuuga elders, who glared sideways at Hisashi. However, she did blink towards Haruka, who remained a stone in his expression. But the redhead repressed a shudder, feeling the man's spike in anger came like a flash and vanished just as quickly.

He did not even look back at his son.

"So." Maiyuri's eyes narrowed slightly, "Does anyone among you care to explain the reason to me?"

More than a few elders cleared their throats with an uncomfortable cough. Even Sasuke couldn't mask the tiniest smirk on his lips.

The balding Hyuuga elder spoke again, "I mean no offense with these words, Shogun-sama. But the current and late Hokages' did not object to our use of the seal."

Maiyuri's eyes turned along with others at Kushina, who growled upon hearing those words. Her sentiment was shared with Tsunade and Hiruzen but much more subdued with the Senju, who only glared. Sarutobi remained unreadable, but the faintest shift in his brow made the atmosphere of the garden feel pressured before fading at the same moment.

"Kushina-san," the shogun said slowly, "Take a deep, calming breath." The former ANBU captain followed those orders with a shuddering intake of air before releasing it. "Now speak your mind."

Kushina took a step to stand beside her leader. "My husband had fully planned to bring about the issue of your use of the Caged Bird Seal. But as all of you knew, Minato was dealing with several important matters before his death, including the birth of our son."

"As for myself," Tsunade took over, "I have been playing catch up since becoming Godaime."

Hiruzen blew out some smoke: "Some of the fault does fall to me for this. While I never condoned the use of the seal, I also did nothing because I did not want to start a conflict against the Hyuuga, which could have sparked infighting, as I have seen many times before from other clans." He bowed his head to Maiyuri, "I am sorry for this Maiyuri-sama."

"Your apology is accepted, Sarutobi-san. You admitted your mistake and take responsibility for it." Maiyuri's eyes sharply narrowed, "The same could not be said for the individuals trying to justify the continued use of a bastardized and cruel seal against their kin."

A few of the elders were ready to protest, "Maiyuri-sama-"

"Silence."

Her reply was soft-spoken and curt, yet she might as well have yelled at the top of her lungs with how fast she made them hold their tongues.

"I have read the reports," The shogun continued, "And I kept a close ear to how your clan works. Branch members are required to obey orders to the letter, and servants who slip up or make a mistake have a history of being punished by the more 'conservative' members of your clan. Branch members who serve in the shinobi corps are required, by clan law, to give over fifty percent of their earnings to the clan's collective bank account. Something that is not imposed upon the main branch members. Moreover, while main branch members also go to the field, you never attempt to put the Caged Bird Seal on them unless they are deemed 'more suited' to serve in the servant branch."

The elders said nothing.

Maiyuri stood up.

And everyone else who was standing knelt. The elders bowed lower as she slowly approached.

"You have failed to provide me with a single argument that could justify the use of this seal. There is absolutely no evidence that doesn't point to the treatment of the servant branch being just a step below slavery:" Every word came firm and full of reproach, the heat in her soft green eyes was unmistakable. She looked down at the kneeling elders in front of her with open disgust as she stood before them. "What I see here is not only your branch's stubborn refusal to treat your kin as equals but the annoying trend of shinobi dragging their feet when it comes to my orders. As if somehow, you're under the impression you can still do what you want, as though the words of your princess, your shogun, are only suggestions... And if you think your tradition of oppression supersedes this country's laws, then perhaps you are not welcome here."

Gasps were heard throughout the crowd. The elders looked up at her with terror in their pearly eyes.

Hiashi, however, remained bowed.

This time, Haruka's emotions broke through his mask, and his fear and indignation were evident in his older features. "My lady, you shame us...!"

"Shame?" Maiyuri repeated and quickly approached the man. "If the shame is too much to bear, then here." She took out her sheathed sword from her waist and thrust it in the elder's direction, "You can use my sword."

The world fell silent once more.

Haruka gulped and bowed his head in defeat.

Maiyuri sighed, shaking her head as she strapped her blade to her waist again.

"Effective immediately, the Caged Bird Seals shall be removed from the heads of every Servant Branch member of the Hyuuga." A small gasp came from Neji and others who held the seal on their heads. "Jiraiya-san will oversee its removal. Kushina-san, as the original seal came from the Uzumaki, please leave a clone to assist the Toad Sage."

"Hai."

"At your command," The Toad Sage bowed his head.

Maiyuri kept her eyes upon the elders, "Any... And I mean any attempt to delay or stop the removal process will be viewed as an act of treason." All the elders stiffened hearing those words. "I am done hearing your ridiculous reasons for your laws upon the servant branch. I will never tolerate slavery in any form in my empire."

"Maiyuri-sama," The prinkette shifted her eyes over to the retired Sandaime, "I wish to oversee this as well; I feel it is only proper I am there to see this long wretched tradition put to an end."

Haruka's bowed head tilted upward enough for his eyes to cast a glare at Hiruzen.

"Are you seeking penance, Hiruzen-san?"

The elderly man chuckled, "I have many regrets; I doubt I could ever truly fix all of them. But this, this is one I can finally see to the end. For all those who suffered from my negligence, my heart is only saddened that those we have lost were not here to see this day."

Neji and Hisashi's eyes held a pained look before closing them and returning their neutral gazes.

Maiyuri nodded, "Very well, do as you wish." She looked back, "This meeting is now adjourned. To all Servant Branch Hyuuga, please remain patient for a while longer. The day for your seal’s removal will come”

Slowly, several bowed heads of servant branch members rose. None of them could fight the tears that ran down their cheeks any longer. Countless emotions glowed on each of their faces before a grateful smile came to them all. Two being more vocal than the others was a young mother who held her infant son alongside her husband. Staring at their shogun and then their newborn, who giggled at them without a care in the world.

The Shogun offered them a tender smile and bowed, which they returned.

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"So it's official? I-Is it really happening?"

Team Gai stood in the guest hall as the meeting finally concluded with all the participants and allowed witnesses to take their leave little by little. They saw the clan elders march off with displeasure written all over their faces, with the exception of Hiashi and various members of the main and servant branches, who wore a multitude of emotions on their faces.

The most notable were those of the servant branch, who smiled in hopeful disbelief, which quickly alleviated many of the team's fears. Of course, they wanted to hear it from Neji himself.

The young teen looked awestruck, as though he was still coming to terms with what happened; a serene smile displayed on his lips as his mouth opened and closed several times. "There are still a few things to go over, but... it is. The shogun has decreed the Caged Bird Seal to be removed from all of us."

It only took a millisecond for Lee and Tenten to throw themselves at him, hugging him with all their strength.

Neji stood there, overcome with the love his teammates gave him so freely, even when he had been so cold and distant in the past. He knew that perhaps he should have hugged them back, but he wasn't sure. He didn't know for certain how to act in these situations.

He was still coming to terms with the knowledge that, soon enough, they'd all be free.

"Neji," Gai-sensei's voice lacked any of his usual exuberance; there was only warmth and gentle pride in his eyes as he looked at him. And it made his words all the stronger. "I am so happy for you."

"We all are!" Lee wasn't so good at keeping composure, however, sobbing and sniffing loudly. "You all deserve this so much!"

"It's about time," Tenten said as she slowly pulled away, rubbing a finger over the corner of her eye. "Maybe now you can relax a bit from now on."

"...Thank you," The young Hyuuga muttered sincerely. "For... everything. Just thank you."

A slight pang of guilt came to the Jounin as his lips downturned, "I have to earn that thanks by being a better sensei for you and Tenten."

Ever since the mission against the Blood Leash had been an eye-opening experience for the hyperactive taijutsu master. So much so that once they had all returned home Gai formally apologized to Tenten and Neji for his absence in their teachings. Which caught the two rightly off guard. Even more surprising was the Jounin's vow to be a proper sensei to all his students and ensure they blossom into the adults they were meant to be.

True to the man's word, Gai has worked tirelessly to teach Neji and Tenten alongside Lee equally. Both had been silently appreciative of their sensei change and improved their teamwork in leaps and bounds.

Neji sighed, "You have more than earned my gratitude, Sensei. You made the effort to become a better teacher, and I am a better person now because of you."

Gai knows it started with Sakura beating the Hyuuga, but he guessed he took it the extra step after taking down those slaver bastards.

Their attention to one another was cut short when Maiyuri came out of the compound with her guards, Naruto and Soujiro with her. Quickly, Team Gai bowed respectfully, making the Shogun stop along with the others. "Might Gai, Tenten, Rock Lee, and Neji" Her eyes stayed on the young Hyuuga.

Neji's team did a double take as the Hyuuga formally knelt on one knee, bowing, "I wish to thank you, Maiyuri-sama. You have brought a joy none of us in the servant branch family ever thought would be possible."

Mourning came to the pinkette's eyes, "I am sorry your father was not here to see this."

"No," Neji shook his head while fighting the stray tears threatening to spill from his eyes, "I know he saw this and smiled." He looked up to the leader who changed everything, "My life is eternally yours, Maiyuri Sasaki-sama."

Maiyuri bowed her head, "Thank you, Neji Hyuuga. I only ask that you live that life fully, with your head held high."

"As you wish," Neji bowed his head before standing beside his team who looked at him.

"Wow," Naruto muttered under his breath.

It was like night and day. Neji seemed... unburdened. And, of course, he was. A massive weight had been lifted off his shoulders, and he was very happy for him. All the branch members didn't deserve what was done to them. He felt proud. They had achieved something amazing this day, and they had changed a lot of lives for the better.

This is the sort of thing he wanted to do as a ninja, and working with Maiyuri gave him that opportunity.

"If I may, my lady," Soujiro inclined his head, "You were looking for a team to accompany us. We have fought alongside Team Gai in the past, and they would be valuable for this mission."

"Mission?" Tenten and Lee parroted. She looked thrilled at the prospect of a mission given directly by the shogun, and Lee just... was excited for a mission like always.

"Ahh, indeed. Good idea." The shogun nodded before addressing the team. "Are you free of any duties?"

"Whatever you need, Team Gai shall deliver!" Their sensei promised with a thumbs up and a wink.

"We are yours to command," Neji dutifully said as he nodded.

"Excellent. I will have my people debrief you. For now, I need to contact Asuma Sarutobi and his team. His experience with certain matters is needed. You will all travel together with me and my agents to the capital. There is another important matter I must handle."

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"Have you ever been to the Land of Hot Water, sensei?"

"Their hotsprings are life-changing. We will be taking a dip once the mission is done."

"Hai!"

Dashing through the trees, Kushina and her new student Homura had begun their trek to Yu no Kuni by dawn. The redhead was grateful to get her Dainin gear cleaned before going on this mission. Her eyes landed on the bluenette pupil, who now wore a pink, rosy floral yukata with a hard leather black corset over it. Armored fingerless gloves, similar to ANBU's, covered her hands and forearms with low-heel armor black sandals that protected her shins. Her konoha hite-ate wrapped around her left arm.

"Are all your clothes nothing but Yukatas?"

The fifteen-year-old kunoichi blushed at the question. "I really like yukatas." They always reminded her of the geisha she had seen when she went on small vacations with her mother. So graceful and elegant, something Homura would have like to be had she not chosen the path of the shinobi.

"Well, can't say they don't suit you."

"Thank you." She paused before speaking again, "Have you ever met the Daimyo of Hot Water?"

"Daimyo Keisui, never met him. But I heard fairly good things about him." He was a decent man who looked after his people for forty years. And his nation has shown itself to be the most peaceful compared to its neighbors. Well, outside the Chinoike Clan, but they haven't been seen since the Warring States period. Some sightings, but mostly rumors at best.

Since those times, the Land of Hot Water has avoided any conflicts that could initiate battles in their country. Even their hidden village now does guard duty at the borders and minor missions, but nothing more shinobi-related. And it has worked for them and kept their minor land safe.

Yu and Yugakure were outliners in the shinobi world, having once been a more traditional shinobi village that never had much of an inclination for war and bloodshed. Working instead with their country's talent for carefully planned diplomacy and long-term economic growth, they managed to settle into a comfortable and peaceful existence as a tourist and commercial spot. It helped that the village had avoided making too many enemies and the country's long history of pacifism. Their shinobi were more like guards nowadays, and the country enjoyed a steady economy for their famous hot springs.

Unfortunately, pacifism did not translate to safety. Just because you did not quarrel with anyone didn't mean people didn't want to pick up a fight with you.

Their shinobi and soldiers were lacking in numbers, to the point the rising activity in banditry and demon attacks were starting to strain the country's resources. That's where the empire came in; Maiyuri-hime had been in talks with Daimyo Keisui to allow the construction of outpost bases and have a buffer zone between the empire and the Land of Lightning's territories, and in turn, her troops would help quell the bandit and monster attacks.

This dam project was part of the accord, financed by the empire to supply the country with another source of energy that would benefit its economy. Asahi's troops took care of the aggressors so Yu's soldiers and shinobi could focus on a more defensive stance on their territories.

The whole thing was partly symbolic, as already a few troops had taken residence in the country, but Maiyuri wanted to show her dedication to people who put their trust in her. Hence why she sent Kushina for this PR move; she was a renowned figure, so having one of her dainin look after a half-completed dam was going to help relationships.

It was not the type of mission she would have preferred to be sent on, but it was for a good cause.

"We will be meeting up with the lead Samurai of Yu guarding the dam with some Yugakure shinobi." Aoto, if she remembered right, on the samurai leading the guard division alongside senior Jounin Emi. A married couple, no less.

Or Namika was pulling her chain.

Kushina shook herself out of those thoughts before looking to Homura, "This might not be the most glorious of missions and will be boring. But it is for a good cause."

"Hai."

The redhead pondered for a moment, "Homura." Her student looked over, "What are your thoughts about the mission?"

"The creation of this dam will secure Yu to join us and grow the Asahi Empire into a prosperous nation."

A very standard shinobi response that Kushina half expected was, "Yes, the overall goal is to bring all the nations under our banner. But how do you think the people from nations like Yu and others feel about this?"

"With a minor nation like Yu, wouldn't its citizens feel safe under our banner of protection?"

Kushina nodded, "Safety is good. But just being safe might not be what some people even want." Homura looked confused. "Yu has spent its days in relative peace for decades. Bandits and demons aside, what do you think some of their people are thinking of joining a newly formed empire in the pursuit of uniting the Elemental Nations as one? Especially when some campaigns are anything but peaceful."

Though the Land of Lions occupation was a brief battle, it still cost people their lives. Alongside, there was the battle at the Land of Crows. That fight was not brief or easy, as the Daimyo and his men proved tenacious, strong, and stubborn. Outright attacking the envoy sent to speak with him before they could talk and imprison them. Damiyo Ushitarou was a staunch traditionalist who took Maiyuri's unification as an act of war.

The 6th and 10th Divisions were dispatched, leading to a long conflict. They ultimately won, but they had to slay Ushitarou, who refused to relent. His people had been mixed on either their loyalty to their Daimyo or the change brought about by the new empire.

But maybe a current event might get her student thinking, "What's your opinion of Kirigakure?"

"They were a very militaristic culture with an emphasis on 'weeding out weakness,' which led to multiple purges of their shinobi," Homura said as though she was reading straight from a report. "As well as crushing any sort opposition that would have threatened their power structure, such as bloodline users and-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Kushina quickly cut her off with a wave of her hand. "That was old Kiri. What do you know about current Kirigakure?"

"Oh," Homura blinked a few times. "I... just heard they aren't the same village anymore."

"So you don't have an opinion on them."

"Not really," The student shrugged.

"Hmm..." The redhead hummed in thought, "Much like you don't really have an opinion on the Land of Hot Water, I imagine."

"Sensei?"

"We're going to that country to further the interests of our country. But the empire it's..." She trailed off, looking for the right word. "It's not just us anymore. It's all the people under our banner. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"

Homura's gaze shifted for a moment, "That I... should view those nations under us as vassals, therefore subject to our care?"

"Not-" Kushina sighed, rubbing her neck a bit. "Not just those who pledge themselves to us. I'm talking about thinking of other lands' peoples, to... do right by them as well, even if not always it aligns with what our country wants."

The young swordswoman stared at her for a moment, "Is this related to what happened at Han'ei?"

"...In part," Kushina admitted. "At Han'ei... I chose to be more than a shinobi. I chose to be better, to do something more important. Something I'm hoping you learn as well."

Homura's brown eyes widened. "But being a shinobi, serving our country, putting the empire and the mission above all, isn't that what we should strive for?"

"And yet here I am, at a higher position than I ever had, because our lady always knew that, that we need to act thinking of other people too... I'm not teaching you to be just a shinobi," Kushina said, gently placing a hand on the young woman's shoulder. "I'm teaching you to be something more."

The young woman looked doubtful and unsure.

"I hope one day it makes sense to you," the Uzumaki sighed. "I admit, I don't have all the answers. I have only what I believe is right."

Homura pursed her lips, "Then... even if I don't fully understand, I will heed your wisdom, teacher."

Kushina internally sighed, well at least she can hope Homura gets what she is trying to teach her.

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Asuma took a long drag from his cigarette, walking through Amotsu's palace with his team alongside Sasuke, Sakura, and Karin. They followed the Jounin, who remembered the destination they were to arrive at as the Sarutobi had gone there many, many times years ago. Despite the tenseness of the upcoming mission, the adult of the group kept the air around them calm, "So enjoying being Dainin kiddos?"

"Better than being prisoners," Sasuke droned back.

Karin squinted in a manner much like Naruto, "Could do with less craziness all the time." Sakura nodded in full agreement.

The Jounin snorted, "Consider who your mom and brother are now." The redheaded teen slumped, "There, you get it now."

"Damn glad I'm not a Dainin," Shikamaru muttered, "Pain being more active as it is."

Ino rolls her eyes, "At least you're not napping so much now."

"And it is a drag..." He idly took a chip from Choji, who offered one.

"Just hope this won't be as scary as the Land of Trees," The Akimichi quipped with some nervousness, recalling that nightmare.

Absently, Ino rubbed her forehead, which did not go unnoticed by her friends. While the physical damage done by that succubus was healed, the psychological took some time with her father personally helping her. Ino was only cleared for duty after Inoichi was certain his daughter was ready.

Rounding a corner, the group came to large double doors with the symbol that was on Asuma's sash around his waist. The jounin stared at the door, "Never thought I'd come back here." He sighed before opening the door. The teens were greeted by a large room that was spacious but also remarkably simple. Besides usual furnishings, there were training dummies, sparring areas, and many things to keep a person's skills sharp.

"HAH! Took your sweet time, Asuma!" A rough, wild voice yelled out from a rugged man in his forties with swept-back brunette hair with a Konoha headband on his head. The Inuzuka fang markings on his cheeks show where he came from.

Asuma chuckled, "Gaku Inuzuka, still alive, I see."

The Inuzuka barked a laugh as he came over. "Not for lack of trying!" He thumbed back behind him. "Remember where the meeting room is?"

"Hmm, was it the first room to the left?" Gaku laughed once more before shaking Asuma's hand. "It's good seeing you again."

"Same; I wish it was on better terms."

"Kids, this is Gaku. A tenacious bastard and veteran of the Third War," Their sensei introduced the Inuzuka with a wave and a smile.

"Please, meet the new generation of the Ino-Shika-Cho team. Heh, you lot are the spitting image of your folks," the older man said with the typical Inuzuka fanged grin.

Ino froze when she felt something large behind her, sniffing her... and then licking her hair.

"Ew," She squared her shoulders, shivering as the licking continued. "Ew ew ew ew we!" She could only remain frozen on the spot as Shikamaru and Choji winced at the sight of a very large brown-haired hound

"And that's my partner, Kuko!" Gaku laughed, finding the girl's uncomfortable state hilarious. "Heh, must like your shampoo!"

"Please get him off me!"

"Her actually," He whistled, "Here, girl."

The large dog ceased, much to Ino's relief, walking ahead of the group where they took a better look at her. Her fur was a very light shade of brown, and her features were a touch more angular, which made placing her exact breed a touch difficult. Then again, Inuzuka were known to crossbreed their kennels a lot. However, her ears looked rather... sharp.

"Huh," Shikamaru muttered. "She's half-fox"

"Good eye, kid!" Gaku laughed, kneeling to ruffle his partner's head. "Oh yeah, Kuko here is half-dog, half-fox."

"Huh, that's... hmm." Choji held his tongue. The village's attitude regarding foxes wasn't the... best. Made all the more complicated when the fox clan came to their defense during the Sand-Sound Attack. So, there were a lot of mixed feelings among the villagers and shinobi after Naruto's displayed heroism.

"Well, she was born way before the Nine-Tails Attack," Gaku shrugged. "We used to crossbreed with other canines a lot more, including foxes. Hopefully we can again."

The young teens followed the two adults and canine through the Guardian's hall towards the meeting room's doorless opening. They passed the threshold into a large circular room with a massive ornate table in the center. Around it were twelve chairs, only two of which were sat on by Suburo and a young man in his early twenties. His featureless white eyes showed he was a Hyuuga, with spiky brunette hair and bangs framing his face and a Leaf head protector bandanna wrapped on his head.

Like Gaku, he dressed in his Leaf uniform and flack jacket with his guardian twelve sash around his left arm. Both were looking over a map of the Land of Fire. Sakura blinked with Karin and Ino at the sight of a girl around their age with long black hair, green eyes, and creamy pale skin. Dressed in a simple black Kimono and nagajuban underneath, along with a sash around her waist.

Her green eyes shifted from the map to the people entering the room, "Our guests are here, Suburo-sama." She spoke in a polite, soft monotone.

Suburo looked up, seeing Gaku and Asuma alongside his team and Maiyuri's Dainin, "Thank you, Nemu." The Hyuuga looked up for a moment before returning to the map. "Welcome, now where’s only missing one to begin the meeting."

"Someone else is coming?" Asuma questioned, nearing the table.

"Considering who we are dealing with," a male voice spoke up from behind the others. The Sarutobi's eyes rose with the recollection of the person now arriving. "I felt it best to be here, too." The teens saw a barefoot bald man dressed in the Fire robes of a monk. His brown eyes turned warm, and his smile matched: "Been a while, Asuma." Shikamaru took note of the Guardian Twelve sash on the monk's clothes.

"Chiriku!"

The two men laughed heartily, sharing an embrace as they patted each other's backs. Asuma kept his palm on the monk's shoulder as he introduced him, "This is my old friend Chiriku of the Fire Temple. We were on the Twelve together! Hell, I learned a lot from him."

"Chiriku-dono," Sakura bowed her head at the man, "I heard a lot about you."

And read about him as well, Sasuke internally noted. It wasn't often a monk made his way into the Bingo Book.

The monk joined his hands together in greetings as he gave a small bow, smiling politely at the young shinobi. "Blessings of the Buddha upon you, young ones. I, too, heard tales of your exploits; you upheld dharma in Han'ei Country."

Sakura's and Karin's smiles faltered a bit at the mention of Han'ei, while Sasuke remained stoic. They did not like to think about Han'ei much, even if it had such an impact on their lives. "Just... did the right thing."

Picking up, the three did not want to be reminded of the events in that country, Gaku continued. "And this here is Tokuma Hyuuga, our most recent member."

"A pleasure," The Hyuuga bowed politely as expected from one of his clan.

"Hmm, you are from the main branch, aren't you?" Ino hazarded a guess. There was no way the clan was going to let a servant branch member have a position among the Twelve.

"That is correct," Tokuma nodded.

"I imagine you heard the news by now," The Yamanaka said, putting on a faux-casual tone. "Quite the shake-up in your clan."

"Ino," Asuma called out in admonishment. Oh, he knew what she was doing. She wanted to see what kind of man Tokuma was in light of the recent events surrounding the Hyuuga clan. Clearly, she still needed to understand that you worked with whoever you were assigned with, no questions asked.

"If you mean the decree for the Caged Bird Seal to no longer be used, I agree with the shogun's decision." Tokuma replied, "The country's laws are paramount, and my clan has skirted the line around that law for a long time."

If Asuma heard right about Tokuma, he followed the commands of the Land of Fire's laws to the letter. He was a very by-the-books kind of guy, which could be both good and bad in the long run.

Suburo gestured to the Hyuuga and Inuzuka, "These two, along with Kuko," the fox-hound hybrid barked, "are the only ones here of the Twelve at present. The others are on assignments in the field."

"Who is she?" Sasuke pointed to the girl on the table.

"Nemu Kurotsuchi, she works as a specialist in the palace, she is an… assistant to us you could say." The young girl bowed her head, offering a quiet greeting to the group. "Sakura, Karin, Sasuke." The three perked. "You are aware when not under specific commands of Maiyuri-sama, you will be reporting to me?" As the masked shinobi was the leader of the Guardian Twelve, his duty also extended to being the commander of all shinobi stationed at Amotsu.

Which included the Dainin.

"We were fully debriefed, sir," Sakura spoke up with a bow alongside Karin and Sasuke.

The masked man nodded, "Good. Now, let us begin the meeting."

Soon, everyone gathered around the table, with Tokuma putting down miniature carved sun images. "We have had confirmed sightings of Kazuma in these villages. So far, he has not neared the capital or Konoha."

"Kazuma knows he'd be killed on sight if he did," Asuma quipped, "He's being cautious."

Chiriku nodded, "Indeed, he hasn't neared the Fire Temple either." Idly, Jounin and Monk glance at each other before looking back to the map. Only Shikamaru and Sasuke noticed the action.

"Is he with anyone or by himself?" Karin questioned

Gaku rubbed the back of his neck, "That part has been hazy. In some places, he is seen with a small band that follows him; in others, he is alone. We are not certain if they are with him or not."

"We have not been able to identify those people either," Nemu addressed.

"Do we have a clue on his objective?" Asuma asked, trying to think what Kazuma might be after. "Last time, he convinced half of the Twelve to lead a coup with the purpose of destroying Konoha."

"I can't understand that," Choji conveyed. "Why would he do that?"

"He was convinced Konoha drained too much of the country's resources, that eventually if the shinobi system were to continue, it'd lead to the abolishment of the Fire Court's authority." Chiriku explained, "The events that had long since plagued the Land of Water did not help matters."

The Sarutobi sighed, "He believed the only way to ensure the safety of our nation, from within and without, was to conquer the other nations and have them brandish our flag."

The youths looked at each other. "It sounds to me like this Kazuma guy would love what Maiyuri is doing right now."

Asuma snorted and rolled his eyes. "I wouldn't put too much stock into it. There are no extremes Kazuma won't go through if it means seeing his goals accomplished."

"Like Sora," Chiriku muttered, his gaze softening.

Asuma pursed his lips, "Yeah, like Sora."

"Um," Ino looked between the two; the others shared her confusion. "Who is Sora?"

The adults perked up, suddenly realizing something very important. "They were not informed?" Suburo said.

"They... were not," Asuma admitted as he awkwardly rubbed his neck.

Chiriku shook his head and went straight to it. "Sora is Kazuma's son. Moreover, his father turned him into a Pseudo-Jinchuuriki from the Nine-Tailed Fox's chakra."

One could hear a pin drop.

Looks of shock bore of the six kids. "H-How the hell did this guy get chakra from the damn fox?" Shikamaru questioned with a stutter in his voice.

"It’s… complicated," Gaku grumbled, patting his hound's head.

Tokuma offered a response, "I read that the Kyuubi's escape and attack on the Leaf, swaths of wild Tailed Beast chakra ran rampart as the battle prolonged. Particularly when the Sandaime cut off a piece of one of its tails. We believe Kazuma obtained it and sealed it inside his son"

The pinkette of the group voiced a relevant question to the adults, "And... did anyone tell Naruto about this Sora?"

Shame crossed the faces of Asuma to Suburo, "In truth, we never got around to it." The Sarutobi admitted, "But is no excuse for not telling him or Kushina, really."

"Someone... might get punched in the face," Karin quipped with a wince.

Oh, Asuma, Gaku, and Suburo knew damn who would be supplying the *very* enraged fist for neglect of this information.

Chiriku got everyone back on topic with a clearing of the throat, "In any case. I will remain at the Fire Temple in the off chance Kazuma will seek out Sora."

"That would be best; he might think twice with you present. And keep his son away from him," Suburo inclined his head in agreement.

"Okay, so where does that leave the rest of us? Should we follow Kazuma's trail and see if it leads anywhere?" Sasuke inquired, crossing his arms.

Nemu nodded, "That's all that we can do at the moment. We don't know the traitor's exact location."

"She's right." The masked leader of the Twelve addressed, "It might be a needle in a haystack scenario. But we have a few aces to aid our search."

"Such as?" Shikamaru asked.

"We've been getting reliable intel from a trusted source." The leader of the Twelve said, "Forgive me, I cannot disclose their identity. Even to you," They did not raise questions about that; it was important to keep the identities of sources a secret. It was safer for them the less people knew. "Thanks to them, we were able to track down his latest sighting. He pointed at the map, "Kinteki Town."

"Kinteki Town..." Asuma mused before his eyes widened. "Isn't that the place where-?"

Then he suddenly held his tongue, his eyes hardened in a way that worried and confused his students and the dainin. The way Suburo and Chiraku looked did not ease their concerns.

"Asuma-sensei?" Sakura worriedly asked. "What... is it about that town?" From what she knew, Kinteki Town was a simple place, ordinary, with a very banal and peaceful history. Why were they treating it like it was the place of some great tragedy?

"...I can't say," the Sarutobi muttered. "It's best if you don't know." His voice was low and distant, and his students could honestly say they had never heard him speak in such a burdened way before.

"More secrets?" Sasuke called out, "This is becoming annoying. I think we are owed answers if it concerns the mission."

"This is one that we all swore to keep. The Twelve and a few other select individuals, by orders of Akiha-sama himself," Chiraku explained, his gaze weary. "All you need to know is that once, there was a... vile man who committed atrocities. The rest is... immaterial. You do not need to be concerned."

For such a thing to be held secret to the point they've never even heard of it... they could only imagine the magnitude behind it, when there were people like Orochimaru running around.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

The Land of Water. A nation made from a collection of isles surrounded by their country's namesake. The weather was always cool, with a mild foggy mist and lakes throughout their cities and villages. Naruto recalled Haku having told him about her nation during the Chunin Exams. While its darkest days were behind them, they were recovering from still.

And many bore the scars that would never be forgotten.

It was rare to receive guests from those lands. But the invitation was received, and the envoy came to Amotsu, sitting in one of the meeting rooms with an open garden and a massive short-legged table. Prince Takeru, sitting for his father, who was busy with their land's restoration. He sat opposite Maiyuri with Naruto and Soujiro behind her with Namika and Miharu.

A fair-skinned man around Hakus's age with short black hair framing his face in a long ponytail. Dressed in ornate robes of white and blue, his amber eyes carried an easy-going look. Haku and her team stood dutifully behind their prince alongside armored samurai.

Another party who joined this meeting per their request was the Prince of the Land of Rivers. Prince Ryoma, as he introduced himself, was a fair, tall man with spiky, long black hair, fair skin, and brown eyes, dressed in a rather simple but ornate robe. His gaze was casual but held an underlying sense of urgency. No doubt with the troubles going on in his lands.

Leaning against him was his wife, Oryo, whose reddish-pink eyes lingered on Naruto and Soujiro with a creepy stare. Everything about that woman made the blond and even the normally serene redheaded a little on edge. She sat with a bit of a forward slouch, dressed in a beautiful black and red kimono and obi wrapped around her waist with long black hair to rival the blond's mother. Her skin was pale, almost white, possibly albino, even to some who looked at her. Oryo was strikingly beautiful, but how she carried herself made a few in the room unnerved by her. Save Oryo's husband and their two guards behind them.

The two guards could not have looked more different from each other. One was a short young man at least Namika's age dressed in more traditional shinobi gear. He was pale-skinned with short, untamed white hair and yellow eyes. Next to him was a fairly tall, fair-skinned, beautiful young woman in a white kimono with a katana tied to her obi. Her brunette hair was in a high ponytail with bangs around her face; her almond eyes stared forward ready for anything.

And a third hidden in the shadows. The last guard they knew was another shinobi, and the few glimpses showed it was a woman, but nothing else could be seen. Narutally, they all had shinobi who were hiding just in case.

Takeru spoke up, "Thank you for the invitation, Shogun Maiyuri."

"I also wish to thank you for meeting me, Lady Maiyuri." Ryoma smiled kindly while his wife kept her eerie stare.

"Prince Ryoma, Prince Takeru, it is my honor to be hosting you both this day," the young shogun said with proper etiquette. "Both your courts have raised several concerns regarding the events transpiring in the Land of Rivers. To clarify for those unaware, the River Court has asked my support regarding the civil war to help quell the rebellion and restore proper power to the throne of the daimyo," she said, facing the long-haired man.

"That is correct," Ryoma nodded with a smile. "We have seen what you're doing, and honestly, I'm a fan," he said openly and casually, a rarity for someone of his station.

"I thank you for your words," Maiyuri earnestly replied before turning to the other guest. "And it is my understanding that the Land of Water has an interest in the situation considering a rogue ninja from Kiri is in the Land of Rivers right now, working for the rebels."

"Raiga is in possession of the Kiba blades," the young prince replied. "We have an interest in seeing them returned to the hidden village. However, there are also other matters to discuss. But I'm getting ahead of myself," Takeru smiled widely as he waved a hand at his fellow prince. "I am curious to hear why you sought to involve a foreign military in your affairs."

It was a jab and a thinly veiled one at that. The samurai woman at Ryoma's side hardened her gaze, her hand clenching her sword tighter.

"Easy," The shinobi next to her muttered. And she let out a soft breath.

"In other times, we wouldn't have considered involving outside help, but things have been... escalating, I'm afraid." The River prince paused for a moment. "There was an incident a few years ago. I, my wife, and my friends here dealt with a rather 'unsavory' group of people on an island who dedicated themselves to performing terrible experiments. Things that make individuals like Orochimaru look tame and restrained by comparison."

Well... wasn't that a horrifying image, Naruto thought with a grimace.

"We thought we destroyed all their research, but it appears the rebels have absconded with it," Ryoma explained, his demeanor becoming more grave. "My cousin Daken is using that profane knowledge to bolster his troops."

Maiyuri frowned; "What... sort of knowledge?" She slowly asked.

"Mutagenics, body modifications, alchemical creations of artificial lifeforms." The prince explained. "We fought plenty of those monsters in the past, haven't we, Gabimaru, Sagiri?" He looked back at his aids.

"They were abominations," Sagiri grimly muttered.

Haku's eyes widened a fraction. That name... it possessed a large bounty in the Bingo Book, alongside the warning 'Flee on sight.' Gabimaru the Hollow.

And just looking into his eyes, so empty and distant, she could see why he was called such.

Chōjūrō kept his eyes on the samurai woman, Sagiri Yamada, from the Yamada Clan, renowned executioners. A grim occupation to hold but carried with honor and distinction in Sagiri's family as the young genin had read.

Beside his companion, Kouhei kept his eyes on the shadows around them. He was trying to find the woman who had kept herself concealed from the rest of the group at the meeting. He didn't sense any malicious purpose but rather mischievous amusement. The whip user frowned faintly as he couldn't seem to pick up just where that woman was.

Maiyuri's eyes narrowed. To call Orochimaru's morbid and nightmarish experiments tamed was not to be said lightly. Takeru also paid attention to Ryoma as he spoke, his gaze catching his fellow Prince's mannerisms as he spoke. The Water Prince kept his focus on Ryoma till Oryo turned to unnerving eyes towards him. As if she knew Takeru was staring.

Odd woman.

"So Daken is fully using this research already on his forces," Maiyuri commented.

Ryoma nodded, "More and more we’ve been fighting the monsters he unleashed. So far it has not reached catastrophic levels like in that island, but enough to make this meeting important for us to be here." He paused and continued, "If that research is not destroyed, it could spread beyond The Land of Rivers and prove disastrous for all of the Elemental Nations."

"I already sent the forces I could spare to support you. Though the regiment is still to arrive in full, I've had some of my Guardian Twelve head out ahead of them to survey the situation," Maiyuri explained with a wave of her hand.

"I'm afraid the more time goes by, the more of those abominations the rebels will create," Ryoma replied before addressing the Water Prince. "My intel tells us that the rebels hired Raiga not only to occupy the gold mine but also to kidnap people and force them into those experiments..."

"Gods," Naruto knew he should have stayed quiet, but the thought of those poor people was too much to bear.

"So you came here to request even more aid, huh?" The amber-eyed prince said.

"My country's been recovering from a series of wars; on other circumstances, the soldiers we have now would have been enough to quell the rebellion. But with those monsters the Daken is creating, I fear that even in victory, the losses will be too high."

The shogun sighed; "I'm afraid that's all I can do at the moment. As of now, four countries have pledged themselves to me, yet I'm still organizing their integration into the empire. And not all of them have enough forces of their own, I can't exactly order their people to start fighting wherever I want them to right away. The most recent Land of Crows campaign was a prolonged one; the nation is still being pacified." She pursed her lips, "And you're not the only country that's requested my aid. The Land of Apples has been suffering territorial aggression by their neighbors for a while now, and yet the only way my troops can make it there is through the Land of Steel... who are not letting them pass."

Both princes could see that frustration in the pinkette. Takeru and Ryoma remembered their lessons on the Land of Steel being a rather... stubborn nation... wwhich has proven to be true time and time again. And the newly made Shogun Maiyuri was now facing that stubbornness, and both felt their sympathy for her on that one.

Rubbing his chin, the Water's prince thought for a long moment, "Maybe this might work." Eyes turned to him, "While my nation is still in restoration after the... Bloody Mist Era..." His words carried a tense tone before clearing his throat, "We do have a substantial amount of soldiers at our command. I offer a proposal." Takeru looked to Ryoma, "We could aid against your cousin and his rebels. While Maiyuri-Dono attends to her present affairs."

Oryo narrowed her eyes. "You want something in return from my husband." Her voice was melodic and soft, otherworldly in a way. But the way she spoke sounded more like a threat than a question. Namika and Miharu tensed when River's prince's wife's words were uttered.

Takeru pushed down his unease as he spoke again, "The Land of Rivers was once part of the Land of Water."

"Until the era of the Bloody Mist and my father broke off all ties with your nation."

"Indeed, Daimyo Kiyomizu was smart to do what he did to save the Land of Rivers. So my proposal is this; We aid you in dealing with this civil war with Daken, and the Land of Rivers returns to the Land of Water."

The brows of many shot up from many, with others showing visible shock.

Ryoma blinked a few times, looking at his wife, who looked back at him and returned to the Water prince, "This part of the restoration efforts?"

"Yes, yours is not the only nation that left Water, and we have been reaching out to the others to bring our lands whole again. Of course, most of them have been island nations, the Land of Rivers was one different with it being a foothold in the mainland" Takeru pursed his lips, "It has been a slow process, but it has been working. We have healing the isles and our territories, we’re all prospering from it. Just recently the Land of Waves fell under our banner, and its people could not be better." He gestured a hand to Ryoma, "So how about it? We help you, your land returns to our nation."

The reactions among those present were varied, but shock and surprise were paramount. Given the looks of the Kiri team, they, too, were just as surprised as the others.

Naruto didn't know much about politics, but even he could tell the prince had pulled a sneaky move there. Ryoma came here with open requests for further aid, and Takeru outright placed conditions for that aid, whereas the empire had already promised its support. Of course, the issue was that said support wasn't as numerous or as swift as the Land of Rivers needed. All he needed to do was give the offer.

Maiyuri's eyebrows shot up at the bold offer. It was open disrespect towards her and the empire. The Land of Rivers had come to her for aid, and in turn, she hoped to gain an ally. But here was the prince of Water seeking to actively take their land for themselves right in front of her. The gall...

Ryoma's entourage felt the same, given the insulted looks on their faces. And was his wife growling? Yet the prince remained silent and thoughtful. Was he actually considering his offer? To hand out his lands like that... but if the situation had truly deteriorated so-

"We're good," He suddenly said with a shrug, "We'll put our trust in Maiyuri-dono's troops; they'll have to suffice."

The prince looked taken aback, "Are you sure? You understand I can deliver more troops than Maiyuri-dono?"

"I do," Ryoma smiled, "I just trust her more."

Naruto was certain he saw sparks flowing from the Water Prince's eyes.

"With that said, I think my side will retire from this meeting." Ryoma spoke politely before looking to Maiyuri, "Unless you require any further need for us here?"

"You are welcome to relax here at the palace if you wish, Ryoma-Dono," The pinkette spoke with a kind smile.

The Rivers prince nodded, "Thank you. A day's rest before heading home. My people need me and my wife at our best." Sitting up, his wife followed suit, bowing to those present. Oryo parroted her husband, but her eyes were back on Naruto and Soujiro. Her gaze was intense and piercing. "You can stop playing around, Yuzuriha."

Gabimaru gave a blank deadpan look, and a roll of Sagiri’s eyes followed when a female voice was heard whining playfully. Turning her head, Namika blinked to see Miharu being hugged from behind by a flawless, fair-skinned woman in her twenties with purple hair in a bun. Dressed in a dark purple traditional kunoichi outfit with the blouse being loose and open to show off her medium-sized cleavage that was pressed against Miharu. The woman's eyes were full of mischief, "Can't we look around~?"

"We have our orders," the white-haired shinobi of Ryoma quipped, "and I'd rather get back to my wife sooner rather than later." A few did a double-take at the wife reference. Gabimaru looked no older than eighteen!

"But think of all the souvenirs you can get, Yui-chan!"

"Stop hugging that oaf and listen to my husband's order," Oryo droned in a dry monotone. Yuzuriha stuck out her tongue in response: "I'll bite that off."

Did she say she'd bite her tongue off?

"Yuzuriha," Ryoma glanced over with a lighthearted grin.

Much to Miharu’s relief, the kunoichi detached herself from him with a defeated sigh and followed her companions before cheerfully waving out of the door. Maiyuri sighed at the antics, and once Ryoma and his group had fully left, she soon turned a glare at the Water Prince. "That was a rather audacious stunt to pull here."

"Was it? I merely took the initiative that was presented to me," Takeru responded unbothered.

"You sought to swoop into my affairs, to get the nation who came to me for help to favor you instead," She accused with a scathing tone.

Once more, the Water Prince did not look particularly perturbed by his actions. "Please, don't act so high and mighty. We all do what we have to do to ensure our nations prosper; we seize the advantage we can. You are helping their country benefit yours."

"I have to be pragmatic about certain matters, yes," The shogun replied. "But that doesn't mean I do not believe in what I'm doing."

"Gogyou-koku's unification, yes. I've heard it before," Takeru said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "Whether people like it or not."

"Excuse me?"

"The Land of Lions was a completely unprovoked attack," He said, leaning forward with his hands on his knees. "Oh, the daimyo had it coming, no doubt. But it doesn't change the fact you showed up with your army and began attacking."

"I had the chance to liberate an oppressed people, and I took it," Maiyuri replied, firm in her convictions.

"And in so showed the world you're not afraid to get your hands dirty for your 'ideals.' Now, countries weary of you are likely to attack first and give you plausible deniability. It looks much better on the papers when territorial aggression becomes defensive action, doesn't it?"

The princess took a deep breath, reigning in her anger as she clenched and unclenched her fists. All the while, their respective bodyguards could only stare between them in worry that a fight might break out.

"What does antagonizing me get you?"

"Me?" He shrugged, "I'm not seeking to antagonize you; I'm just being honest regarding what I see." His amber eyes narrowed at her. "And what I see is someone who will one day be coming for my country."

"You make it sound like I want to conquer and subjugate your lands."

"The Land of Crows kind of proved that."

A growl came from Naruto, "She's trying to stop a damn system that has been killing us for years!" Maiyuri sighed, glancing at the blond; Namika and Miharu faintly groaned as well.

Haku and her team paled at the Uzumaki's outburst at their prince, who regarded the boy evenly. "Naruto Uzumaki, yes? Son of Kushina Uzumaki and the late Minato Namikaze?" The blond only kept his glare, "I applaud your dedication to your leader." His words surprised the blond and others, "It shows character and loyalty, and I can respect that. But the world around us is not so black and white."

"Believe me, I know that," Naruto admits before continuing, "And yeah, I know next to nothing about politics and doubt it won't be my area of things. But surely something else can be better than what we have been dealing with now, right?"

Takeru shrugged, "There can always be something better. But does that mean it is good for everyone?"

That made the blond pause, "Wouldn't it be?"

"It would depend on how that change would affect that nation. Their culture, way of life, and their people. All aspects have to be taken into account of what a change your shogun is bringing."

"And what's so bad about-?"

"Naruto," Maiyuri firmly called out, a reproaching look in her eyes. "Enough, please."

Great, he overstepped again. Ugh, damn, this motormouth of his. He was lucky Maiyuri was so patient with him; anyone else would have him scrubbing toilets for breaking etiquette like this.

"I'm... sorry, my lady," he said apologetically. With a slight, subtle nudge from Miharu, he realized he still had one more person to apologize to, even if he really did not want to. "I'm sorry, Prince Takeru."

Takeru laughed out loud, and his entourage visibly deflated; Haku, in particular, looked both exasperated and relieved. "Still better etiquette than what we had in Water. But if your dainin is done speaking for you," No one missed the jab, "I will reiterate. The Land of Water and the Hidden Mist Village have been used, manipulated, controlled, and ruined for generations. It was not only our flaws that paved the way to the Bloody Mist period; we know our country has been meddled with by outside forces for a long time."

The only people who did not look surprised were the prince and princess, who looked like they understood perfectly what he meant, while their guards all looked surprised and confused.

What did he mean by this? Kouhei pondered as he took in his prince's words.

Takeru continued, "I grew up a prisoner in my palace; Yagura's loyalists kept a very close eye on all of us. It was not until Mei-dono's rebellion I finally tasted what freedom was like. I got to experience my country for what it really was, beyond the blood and barbarism, the flowing hearts of our people, their passions and aspirations, and our desire to be a free people again, truly. Free from the fear and the needless bloodshed." He leaned in ever so slightly, and with a low voice, he intoned his next words with absolute conviction. "We are not going back, not to the bloody tyrants who ruled us through fear and violence, nor do I intend to bend the knee to someone who claims she'll save us all by plunging us into more war."

Absolute silence reigned.

"With that said, I will join in this mission in the Land of Rivers alongside my shinobi team here presently since the Kiba swords are the property of my nation." Takeru's words surprised more than a few, once more, and even his Kiri team looked equally shocked as the others. "And Raiga is a criminal of our lands as well. I will see to it personally he is brought to justice or executed."

A low frown graced Maiyuri's lips. She was about to speak against it when someone knocked on the meeting room doors, "Enter." The doors opened, revealing a youthful woman around the princess's age with the purest black hair pinned in the back, flat bangs on the right side of her face, and rimless glasses over her violet eyes dressed in courtly robes.

If Naruto remembered right, her name was... Nanao, niece to one of the Regiment Captains.

All eyes took notice of the letter in her dainty hand as she bowed and came over to Maiyuri, leaning in to whisper in her ear, "From the Land of Steel, Maiyuri-sama."

The pinkette's brow rose as she took the letter and opened it to read its contents. Takeru saw his fellow noble's eyes narrow before she stood. "Prince Takeru, I accept your assistance with the matter of the Land of Rivers." Her voice was neutral but steely; whatever was in that letter lit a fire in her. "You will be with my Dainin, Team Gai, and your Kiri team to deal with Raiga. Forgive my haste, but a matter has come up that needs my immediate attention."

"Very well."

Maiyuri nodded, "This meeting is adjourned."

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"Was it wise to withhold that particular piece of information?"

Ryoma let out a soft sigh as he sat on the couch of his luxurious guest room; his wife was idly leaning against his shoulder with her usual expression. Gabimaru stood by the window, his neutral look hiding the fact he was ever alert, while Yuzuriha had monopolized all the sweets provided to them. He stared at Sagiri, concerned etched in her expression. "I'm not happy about it either, but trusting the others with the truth..."

"You said you trusted Maiyuri-dono."

"Her, I got a good feeling about... I'm not sure about that Mizu prince or those with him," the long-haired man mused, crossing his arms.

"Waste of time," Oryo droned. "Could just head back home, I can eat all the people making trouble."

"Heh," he chuckled. "That would not be a long-term solution until we can find Daken's laboratories."

"Hmph" Gabimaru grumbled, feeling his professional pride as a ninja insulted that they needed to get reinforcements from a foreign country to track down the traitor... But most of their shinobi were busy supporting the soldiers in combating those abominations.

"Withholding that information might hurt us in the long run," Sagiri added.

"Perhaps. But it's a risk I'm willing to take rather than let knowledge of that accursed elixir spread," The prince mused heavily. "You know what it did to those people on that island, what greed turned them into..."

A chill ran down the spines of everyone from Sagiri to Yuzuriha as they recounted the horrifying nightmare they faced a few years ago. However, a faint hint of annoyance came to Gabimaru, "I know we were thorough in destroying all that research. How the hell did Daken find anything?"

"My cousin has always been resourceful. And we didn't know that Daken had loyalists at the time."

Oryo frowned, "You were too trusting with him. I could smell his jealousy and ambition a mile away."

"I do take the blame for not noticing it sooner. Daken was always an ass, but he was still family. Guess I never thought he'd do what he did." Ryoma lamented, grunting, leaning his head against his wife's. "We stop him and destroy all that research for good this time."

The white-haired shinobi turned his head to his leader, "And if the truth of that stuff comes out to our allies?"

Ryoma looked over, "Then we tell the truth—all of it—and see what happens. And pray they understand that substance must never be used again." A growling grunt came from Oryo, "I know, I know."

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Haruka Hyuuga's face was grim as he walked through the outskirts of the Leaf. His stony expression was marred with frustration and anger. So much was being changed before his eyes. Stripping away long-held traditions, pillars that held strong for their clan and the village itself.

It was... wrong, what Maiyuri-sama wanted is wrong.

That idealistic, ambitious, self-righteous girl.

Did she understand the consequences of her actions? The chain of events she set in motion, the complete upheaval of the carefully maintained balance of power. Alienating the clans, forcing shinobi to fight in her wars instead of letting them keep the nation safe like they had for generations.

It would all be crashing down upon them.

...Unless they did something about it.

The elder Hyuuga let out a shuddering breath, looking up at the bright moon ahead. His family always felt a kinship with the moon; perhaps it was its bright, pale glimmer that reminded them of their eyes. Moon-watching was a favorite pastime among many Hyuugas; he would always feel at peace and comfort when looking at the starry heavens.

But not tonight. No, tonight a choice weighed heavily upon Haruka's soul... but it had to be done.

"You were right..." He muttered, seemingly at not one. "You were always right."

He heard the faint sound of footsteps behind him. "The fact you did not report me when I first contacted you told me you would eventually see things my way."

Haruka pinched his nose, "She'll doom us all, the clan, the village, the country..."

"A naive girl with delusions of grandeur, a disaster we must avert if Konoha is to survive." The old, grave voice spoke with firm conviction. He heard the sound of a cane banging on the ground. "The question is... are you willing to do what it takes to save this village?"

The elder swallowed a heavy lump in his throat. "For my clan, for the village... I am ready to sell my soul,"

The figure approached, and from the corner of his eye, Haruka saw the heavily bandaged face looking back at him. "Then get ready," Danzo said, "There is much work to be done."

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Chapter 75: Shifting Tides

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He gasped as he crawled over the ground in a vain attempt to get to safety. His lungs burned with every mouthful of air, his ribs were in agony, and every movement of his body resulted in pain. Try as he might, he knew there was no escape.

He was forcefully turned on his back, his mask helplessly thrown away with the sudden motion. The man saw the bodies of his comrades sprawled all over, not a single one of them moving.

He briefly looked over the three individuals who were responsible for their deaths before settling his gaze on the man standing in front of him. Tall, long, messy white hair, wearing mixed robes and holding a staff with one hand, the same staff that had busted his ribs. He looked down at him with disdain, like his mere existence offended him.

"Where is it?" The man, Kazuma, the traitor, demanded.

He said nothing.

The white-haired man sighed and stomped on his captive's stomach.

He spat blood.

"I'll ask again..." He leaned closer. "Where. Is. It?"

Ragged breaths escaped the captive's lips. "You... will never find it, traitor," He gasped. "That power... belongs to Konoha's future."

"And that is why I will ensure it will never come to pass."

"I never imagined they were that stubborn," a tall and slender older woman with long, straight brunette hair dressed in a magenta qípáo with black and tan strips muttered in a husky feminine voice. Her blue eyes danced with amusement. "I didn't think we would have to kill so many."

Kazuma snorted, "Hardy stock despite their upbringing, Fuen. Loyal to the bone."

"Hardy and skill are two different things, though," said another younger female a foot shorter than Fuen. Her maroon-red hair reached to her hips and framed her beautiful, flawless, fair-skinned face, which had a beautiful mark left under her lips. She, too, wore a qípáo but dark pink and a form-fitting one that hugged her very athletic, shapely figure with bare shoulders, detached sleeves, and tight spandex purple shorts. "And their chakra tasted horrible," She stuck her tongue out.

A booming laugh came from a towering, muscular man with short, messy black hair in a man's green qípáo with yellow sleeves and triangles on his cheeks. "There has to be funnier ways to take someone's chakra than a kiss, Fūka."

The maroon redhead deadpans, "I'm not a succubus, Fudō."

Fuen ignored the bickering, coming up beside Kazuma and staring down at their prisoner. "Want me to take over?"

"As much as I would love to see your methods at work. We are pressed for time." Kazuma knelt again to his tortured victim, "So I will ask you again." He leaned forward with a hardened glare, "Where is Azien's Legacy?"

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Naruto popped his neck with a groan before stretching his body to relieve the soreness from traveling to the Land of Rivers beside his cousin, Team Gai, Haku, and her team with their prince, and finally, Ryoma with his wife and their guards. They had met up with Gai-sensei and his team outside the palace before leaving Amotsu for their mission.

The Land of Rivers was at least a ten-day walk or five while sprinting. The group had been doing both to reach their destination.

During that, the blond had been catching up with Haku, Kouhei, and Chōjūrō.

"So that's pretty much it!"

The reactions from his Kiri friends were... varied. However, shock was more prevalent among them.

"I think you just summed up several arcs of an anime!" Kouhei shouted.

"Hey, I've been busy."

"'Busy' is an understatement, Naruto," Haku softly expressed. "It's like fate's conspiring to put you in the most dangerous situations as much as possible."

Mimir's words about being an 'Heir of Rama' echoed in his mind. He was someone who was meant to be in the middle of the storm, to fight evil and give his all to protect the innocent. Naruto wasn't sure how much he believed that or how much he understood that to be honest, but... he felt he wanted to live up to that standard, to be like the sages, like the heroes he'd heard so much about. Be brave and strong like his parents, become dutiful like Tomoe and Aunty Kaida, and seek out wisdom and balance like Kya.

He just felt it was natural for him to follow that path. That's what he truly wanted. So what if he was thrust into mortal danger over and over? It just meant other people wouldn't be.

"So, what have you guys been up to?"

A deadpan came from the whip user on how casually the blond Uzumaki asked that when he had just explained the insanity he had been doing. "Oh, just restoring our nation. Clearing out some bad guys here and there, nothing to write home about."

... Okay, yeah, things have been anything but normal since Han'ei... And just got crazier as it went along...

Naruto weakly chuckled, rubbing the back of his head, "Hard to follow up with all that, isn't it?"

"I am just grateful you are alright," Haku conveyed with relief in her voice. "Even we heard about what happened in Han'ei." Hearing that Naruto defied orders to overthrow and slay the Daimyo, they were there to aid. In the aftermath of what came after, the ice user was so scared of what could have happened to her friend. Then, things turned around, and instead of being prisoners, they were promoted to Dainin. She wasn't a religious person, but she would call the events like that divine intervention if there ever were one.

"...Yeah," Naruto's voice grew quiet. He remembered the little princess who screamed at him. He shook his head to focus. "So, where is Zabuza?"

"Sensei has been busy with several missions that require his skills," the shy bifocal swordsman of Kiri answered, adjusting his glasses.

Naruto dryly glanced at Haku, "So killing people."

"Bandits or slavers who have been trying to take advantage of the weak points of Mizu. So they have it coming."

Well, there was that at least.

He turned his gaze to the prince of Water, who decided to climb up the top of a tree to survey the area better. Naruto could see him crossing his arms and staring distantly at the horizon, but he wagered his attention was equally split towards the rest of the group, if the glances he kept throwing Ryoma's group were any indication.

Naruto did not get the best impression of him during that meeting with Maiyuri with that stunt he pulled. He didn't know why he insisted on coming here; it was just so out of place. Did he not trust them to apprehend Raiga, or was it something else?

"So," He said, keeping his gaze on the young royal. "What can you tell me about him?"

"Prince Takeru," Kouhei surprisingly brightened, perking up so fast a bit of his hair moved to show a teal eye. "Oh, he's one of the best swordsman in all of Kiri. I saw him take down ten of the samurai elite back home during sparring. Hell, he wasn't even using his sword, which I heard is a treasured blade of the kingdom; he's barely older than us, and already he's considered-"

"As you can see," Haku cut him out with a dry look. "Kouhei is a bit infatuated with him."

"Really?" Naruto deadpanned, "I couldn't tell..."

"N-No, I'm not!" His bangs weren't long enough to hide his blushing cheeks. "I'm just showing... due respect to our prince, is all."

"Dude, you were about to write him a love letter there."

"Oh, shut up. Yeah, he is pretty... handsome," Kouhei muttered, as though he was afraid the prince might hear him. "So maybe I'm just admiring the view a bit..."

Close by, Gai-sensei idly spoke with Prince Ryoma with his wife hanging off her husband's arm, who stared at Naruto and Soujiro. Tenten chatted away with Sagiri, admiring her sword beside Neji, listening and Yuzuriha, who idly spun a kunai in her hand.

The conversations were lively and upbeat, save the one-sided one of Gabimaru deadpanning while Lee spoke in a hyper tone that sounded less like words to the young adult man. "Were those stories of you taking down a bandit group with your hands bound true?"

"Yes." The white-haired man droned.

"I heard your body is made of pure steel!" Lee gushed, dancing around on the balls of his feet.

"Uh-huh."

"What's your secret?!"

"I train."

"It must be an outstanding process for your muscles to be so tough yet so lanky!"

A long sigh came from Gabimaru.

Tenten groaned glancing over before looking to the female samurai, "Sorry about Lee."

"Oh, it's alright. Gabimaru just isn't one for small talk—unless it's his wife." The older woman observed the genin kunoichi looking over her sword. "Your father is a weapon's smith, yes?"

"So was my mother before she passed away. I'm still learning, besides being a kunoichi." The weapon's mistress kept her gaze on Sagiri's blade, "The hamon is beautiful, and the edge is sharpened well."

Sagiri smiled politely, "A sword is only as good as a person who maintains it. That's something my father taught me."

"Any warrior worth their steel takes that to heart," Tenten nodded in complete understanding. "I make sure to catalog and organize every single weapon I have, down to the last kunai."

"Considering one of your tactics is trying to make a rain of metal fall over our foes," Neji said with a skeptical tone, "I find it hard to believe you take the time to recover every single one of them."

"I pick up most of them!"

"At least you're not over-relying on explosives again. The client charged us for the destruction of property."

Before Tenten could rebuttal, Yuzuriha let out a very exaggerated and dramatic sigh, still spinning the kunai in her finger. "What is happening to this profession? I was taught that the professionals don't leave a trace, yet wherever I go, I meet people who leak killing intent at the slightest provocation, ninjas who believe their techniques should focus on bigger and flashier explosions, and kids who don't know the first thing about 'stealthy'"

"Hey, now!" Tenten felt her pride insulted, while Neji didn't seem to care, "I'll have you know my team is very good at subterfuge."

Right on cue, Lee showed a very uncaring Gabimaru his taijutsu style, throwing a series of punches in the air with great speed, complemented by high-pitched kiai as though he was in a martial arts tournament.

The scantly dressed kunoichi merely gave the boy in green a dry look before shifting it back to Tenten, who cringed under her gaze. "He knows when to be quiet..."

"Girl, I made a whole castle revolt on my own, and I didn't need a single explosive to get the job done."

The two teens' faces were full of shock and surprise. "W-wow... How?" Tenten muttered.

"Cogency, bribery, blackmail, having sex with nearly most of the guards and nobles." Various emotions rushed through the weapon mistress' face before settling with an uncomfortable wince at the last portion Yuzuriha explained so casually. "Honestly one of my best missions that required zero violence." The older woman beamed with pride.

Tenten shuffle was a disconcerting glance in any direction except near her fellow kunoichi. "Efficient work to achieve your mission, well done." She gave a scathing glare to Neji, who complimented the older woman's work.

"Thank you, Hyuuga." Yuzuriha winked while wrapping her arms around Sagiri's, "I'm semi-retired these days. Who'd have guessed a noble and courageous samurai swept me off my feet.~."

Said samurai was blushing from the praise and Yuzuriha rubbing her breasts against her arm.

On the opposite side of them, Gai crossed his arms, "So the civil war began in the palace."

Prince Ryoma nodded, "A failed assassination against father and myself. Everything soon spiraled from there with my cousin being the leader of it all." He sighed, "My fault for not noticing the warning signs."

"Betrayal from kin hits the hardest when you want to see the good in people." Gai remarked with wise words, "What can you tell me about Daken."

"Has trained in combat and strategy since he was a child. His late father was one of our best generals before he passed. Daken always had a bit of a chip on his shoulder, but his skills could back it up. Why we have been in a stalemate for a year against his forces."

Gai nodded, "And those who follow him?"

"People who fought beside him, loyal to him to the death. Others who believe in his vision for our nation to be as better than the big five."

"With this alchemical compound you mentioned," the jounin said, "I think we would benefit from learning a bit more."

The long-haired prince sighed, "It is capable of mutating animals and people into monsters. I wish I could give you advice on how to deal with those creatures, but the mutations are random, and there are never two of the same creature; you'll have to analyze and adapt."

"Noted."

"There is also a pressing issue I'd like you all to keep in mind," Ryoma said, loud enough to garner their attention. "The compound is... processed from people."

That made everyone pay close attention to the River Prince. Takeru dropped from his spot on the tree, eyes narrowing as he took in the fellow prince's words. "When you say processed..."

Ryoma's gaze darkened, frowning as the prince looked down. Sagiri's knuckles popped as she held a tight grip on her sheathed sword. Even Yuzuriha seemed to lose her playful demeanor from the moment. The only people who appeared unaffected were Gabimaru and Oryo.

"A human is infected with a mutagenic agent, their bodies being to change, skin becomes bark-like, limbs elongate and twist. And flowers start growing from their bodies, from which the 'nectar' used to create that compound is extracted"

Naruto sucked in a breath. Neji's eyes widened slightly as Tenten covered her mouth in horror, and Lee paled considerably. Haku managed to keep her composure while Chōjūrō's lips slightly trembled as Kouhei openly swore.

"The victim is by all intends and purposes dead; there is no saving them," Ryoma gravely muttered; the heaviness in his voice showed the anger he felt at knowing his people were being subjugated to such horror.

"And... your cousin is doing that to his own country?" Naruto muttered in disbelief.

Oryo sneered with a growl, "All to make his dream of a River dynasty last a thousand years." She spat angrily, "Worthy sacrifices for the cause, he tells his people. But all to feed his need for power like the petty little mortal he is."

Petty little mortal?

This hasn't been the only bizarre thing the River Prince's eccentric wife has said or done. One glaring issue was that the woman was floating.

Literally floating a few inches off the ground.

Instead of running or walking like everyone else, Neji had heard of a levitation jutsu or something similar to it. Nidaime and Sandaime Tsuchikages were historically known for using an earth jutsu that altered mass and weight. Oryo may use something similar. At least the Hyuuga tried to rationalize it he wrestled with every other oddity that woman had shown.

Ryoma nodded to his wife's words, "Daken has always craved power. And he is willing to use profane research that goes against nature itself to do it. For what he believes is best for our nation." The royal shook his head with disappointment, "I am glad his father is not here to see his son become like this."

Sagiri closed her eyes, "General Masa-sama would have reigned his son in for this treachery."

Naruto growled low, "I am getting so sick of people hurting others just to gain power."

Bemusement came to Yuzuriha, hearing the young blond Uzumaki's words, "A righteous shinobi. Now, there is a novel concept."

"Righteousness can emerge from where you least expect it." The sudden intrusion of a new voice instantly put them all on alert.

Of course, this resulted in kunai, senbon, blades, and fists getting ready and aimed at the newcomer—a short man with a braided beard, brown hair, and shining brass armor of intricate design.

What followed was a screech only a dainty germophobic dwarf was capable of.

Good gods, it could count as a sonic attack.

Naruto groaned, holding his ears and giving the short man an exasperated look. "Ugh, shit, Sindri! Don't ever sneak up on ninja!"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry...!" The dwarven smith panted, holding a hand to his plated chest as he calmed down. "Didn't think that through."

"How did you sneak up on us?" Neji asked the strange man. Even if his eyes weren't activated, he was confident enough of his senses to know that he should have picked something.

"Would you believe trade secret? It is literally that"

Gai sighed and shook his head, "Naruto-kun, you know this man?"

"Oh yeah, we met him all the way back in the Land of Tea. He's a smith working with the Lotus," the blonde explained.

Oryo's eyes narrowed slightly, "The Lotus..."

"We've been getting reports on that organization," Takeru noted, easing the grip on his sheathed blade. "They've been sending their agents to clear out demons and monsters in multiple countries."

"A worthy cause," Ryoma politely smiled, "Your order follows a righteous path."

"Oh, we do what we can. Well, I say 'we' in general; I-I don't have the stomach for all the fighting and-" The dwarf gulped, "B-Blood. Me and my brother make the weapons and... and..."

His gaze became lost. Staring directly at Takeru and Ryoma, the two princesses shared a confused look as the dwarf seemed to see right through them.

"Oh, my word... you two carry something special, do you know that?"

Now the two princesses looked alarmed.

Okay, he didn't know what was going on with the dwarf, but Naruto felt it was best to get it over with. "Sindri, why are you here, man?"

"Oh, right!" the dwarf shook his head and cleared his throat. "Naruto, Soujiro, it was decided that as 'junior' members of the order, you are required to be kept up to date with the current events and developments. So they sent me."

"They have you running messages? Couldn't a bird or something do?"

"Honestly, I volunteered. I just needed some time away from Brok; he's forgotten to shower... again."

Naruto sighed, rubbing his neck as Soujiro looked apologetically at the group. "This won't take long, excuse us."

A few shared looks among each other in the group while Takeru had his hand unconsciously around his katana. Ryoma glanced at his wife, who glared deathly at the small humanoid man. "Ever heard of Sindri?" He whispered.

"Of his race, the dwarves? Yes. Him? No... But I know of the Lotus..." Oryo turned her eyes to her husband, whispering back, "They can be trusted."

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Mikoto stared at her hands as she sat on the rather comfortable bed in a remarkably well-made prison cell with light furnishings. Orochimaru didn’t want her to be treated like animals with the others he no doubt had contained in this damnable place. Her attire was simple but comfortable: white pants and a shirt, but no chains on her wrists or ankles.

...Not the metal kind, at least...

Adjusting her sleeve, she saw the simple but elaborate seal glow on her wrist, which was also on her other arm and mirrored on her ankles. Turning her head, she saw the square mirror on the wall. On her forehead, there was a far more complex seal she had never seen the like of. But she found out rather painfully what it accomplished when she attempted to activate her Sharingan.

Shaking out of that thought, the revived Uchiha stared at herself. She was thirty-five when... When her son took her life... And yet, she looked... Younger than she was. At least ten years younger. Her stomach churned; no doubt what that monster necromancer hand in that. Despite her de-aging, she was as weak as a newborn.

Closing her eyes, she shook her head and stared at the ground under her sandaled feet.

With seals on her body causing her pain whenever she attempted to use jutsu and a body that had lost all its fitness, what hope had she of escaping? She was trapped here at the mercy of a maniac...

"Ah! The classic Mikoto strategy, 'Mope-around-and-hope-that-solves-things,'" A very cheeky voice said.

Right, she also had to add her ailing mind to that list. How else was she supposed to explain him?

Leaning back against a corner of a room stood a young boy, shy of entering adolescence. His skin was dark, which showed the Land of Lightning's heritage. He wore cargo shorts and sandals, a mesh shirt under an open white jacket, and a white headband with a Konoha guard attached to it. His long brown locks framed the sides of his face, and his green eyes stared mirthfully at her.

She knew he wasn't real. He couldn't be. Oh, not because of any sense of impossibility, not in a world of magic and spirits (and resurrecting individuals...), but because the guards checking up on her never saw him...

Her teammate Haru was dead. A lifetime of struggle and traumatic events had finally made her snap, and now she was seeing him.

"In case you haven't noticed, I don't have options right now." Sad, she even started talking to her hallucinations.

"Then make your options," The young boy shrugged. "C'om, improvise! Get creative, like Sakumo-sensei always said."

"I don't see you offering any solutions," Mikoto shot back before face-palming. "Gods, why am I even talking to you? You're not real, you're dead..."

"Says the previously dead woman," Haru deadpanned, stepping away from the floor and pacing around the room. "Maybe I am Haru, maybe dragging your ass from the afterlife made a bit of it get dragged back with you. Maybe your return to life lets you see the dead. Maybe I am the spirit of your friend, a part of him that came back from the Pure Land to help you, his friend in need."

Mikoto looked at him, her eyes softening, feeling strangely touched.

"Or maybe you just lost your damn mind."

She sighed, "You do sound like him, I'll give you that..."

"Would you accept anything else?"

Mikoto dryly stared, "Haru not being dead."

"...Yeah, I didn't get as lucky as you or Kushi." The illusion or spirit, or whatever, gave a lopsided grin, "And who would have guessed that damn scroll actually worked. Kushi is alive!" That brought a glow to the Uchiha's obsidian eyes. "You have so many reasons to get off your butt and get moving."

"Doing what?" the Uchiha droned. "I am stuck in a cell. I can't use my jutsu or my Sharingan. Oh yeah, I am not even in fighting shape."

"Well, I don't think Orochi-teme is going to give a hoot; you are working on that last part." Haru quipped back, standing in front of his teammate. "Focus on building up back that warrior who was Kushina's equal... Except the strength department, you couldn't chuck a fridge out of anger like she can."

Rolling her eyes, Mikoto ran her hands down her face, "Okay. Say I work my body back into shape, so what then?"

"Use that noggin of yours, of course. You were the brains of our little team; hell, you gave Shikaku a run for his money on shogi." A snort came from Mikoto with the tiniest of smirks. "Point is, you are one of the smartest people I know, and Mi-chan knows how to get out of a situation even as bad as this. To get back home, back to our friends and your sons."

"...And then what?"

"Huh?"

"I go back home, and then what?" Mikoto gloomily muttered. "Back to a fallen clan? Living among the empty streets, my eldest helped slaughter? Back to the village, I turned my back on once Kushina died. You expect me to go on, pretend none of those terrible things happened."

"Mi-chan..."

"I died, Haru." Her voice trembled as she let out a shuddering breath. After a lifetime of losing things and friends dying left and right, she is alone in a family that does not care for what she wants. In a clan led by the self-righteous and arrogant who couldn't understand why the village rightfully mistrusted them. A life that was never her choice to begin with.

"I welcomed that end. It was over... It should have been over."

And here she was, back again, alive. After letting her son kill her. After she left Sasuke all alone, how could she go back and look him in the eye? How could she live with the fact she burdened Itachi to enact that horrible tragedy?

What right did she have to live when so many others remained dead and buried? Why was she back when so many of her kin, the innocent ones, were left forgotten?

Why did so many people have to die to bring her back when death had been enough for her?

She could almost laugh.

Even death was denied to her; truly, Mikoto Uchiha never had any freedom at all.

"Oh, boo-hoo," Came the mocking reply with a raspberry.

Mikoto let out a startled noise, looking back at the apparition of her teammate, who did not look the least patient with her.

"Oh woe is Mikoto, woe is the poorest thing in the village. 'Oh, my clan doesn't get me! I want to kiss all the girls but they got me kissing boys! Waaaah!'" He put up an overly dramatic performance before deadpanning at her. "Come on, Mikoto, get new material."

The Uchiha woman could only stare at him in disbelief. "I'm sorry, a-are you just... mocking all the horrible experiences of my life?"

"No, I'm mocking your need to wallow in self-pity," Haru shot back, crossing his arms. "You always did that since the academy; it was easier to blame your clan and how they decided everything for you. Well, guess what, Mikoto? They're dead. All the people who made your life miserable are dead and gone... and here you are."

She didn't know how to reply to that.

"You were dead, and now someone brought you back. A pair of sick fucks are planning to use you to get to your son. And all you can do is mope around, going 'woe is me.'"

He walked up to the woman, staring up at her, and jabbed a finger over her sternum. Mikoto only felt a very faint sensation over her chest.

"Are you just gonna sit around and let Orochimaru get his hands on Sasuke?" His green eyes shined with intensity. "Or are you going to cut back the little miss emo act and be a ninja?"

The two stared at each other for a long, quiet moment before Mikoto heaved a sigh, "I hate you." She rose to stand.

"No, you don't," Haru smirked, observing his teammate begin to stretch her limbs.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Hotarubara is a modestly decent-sized village surrounded by grassy farmed fields and rivers in Yu no Kuni. This was the destination of Kushina and Homura’s misson, once they had visited Daimyo Keisui at his residency in Shizukara. The village was a lively place with markets and traders of freshly dug and cleaned produce, along with caught fish from the rivers.

As they entered, the redhead and bluenette received a few glances and looks. Kushina smiled at the children running around her and her pupil playing tag.

"Kushina Uzumaki!" The voice of a man caught Dainin's attention, and she saw a middle-aged man in Samurai armor with greying black hair. Beside the man was a woman around his age in shinobi gear and a flack jacket with her hair in a low ponytail.

Recognition came to Kushina, "Aoto Ikari?" She called out as she walked over with Homura.

"And my wife, Emi Ikari." The older man introduced with both bowing.

"Welcome to Hotarubara," Emi spoke with a warm tone.

"Glad to be here; this is my apprentice, Homura Kōgetsu." She waved a hand at the young woman, who formally bowed with her hands clasped in front of her lap. "So, straight to it; Lord Keisui told me construction was almost finished?"

"It's pretty much done already," the samurai happily informed. "The team of engineers was extremely fast in setting up." He motioned for the two Konoha-nin to follow him and his wife. They walked through the market, passing by the people going about their day. Smiles and cheerful greetings were a common sight, as these people were clearly benefiting from the peaceful times they lived in.

A peace that might be threatened, Kushina thought grimly, either by the Cult, its pawns, or another shinobi nation with a bone to pick.

"It's a lovely place," She chooses to comment.

"Thank you," Emi replied with a small smile. "Hotarubara town has always been a simple settlement. But now, with the new dam, we'll be able to expand it further. There are a few natural hot springs unclaimed in the wilderness nearby, so with time, we are hoping to turn the town into another tourist location once we expand the market trade."

Tourism was the bread and butter of the Land of Hot Water, so it made sense to play to their strength once they secured a few more opportunities, with all the new roads being built and other construction projects like the dam to modernize the village. And the pacification of the wilds from the random bands of bandits and demons.

Kushina looked over Homura, who kept giving the village an analytical eye, trying to spot any weak spots or potential infiltrators. Now, she was doing the same, but she would have preferred Homura to pay a bit more attention to the lives of people here. That could be something she could take care of later once they sat down.

They arrived at the edge of the village, following the trail from the river. "There it is," Aoto pointed in the distance.

The river led to a large elevation, a wide plateau upon which the unmistakable concrete stood out from the natural formation. Although 'natural' formation wasn't applicable either. The whole plateau had been built by teams of shinobi using earth techniques to raise the ground, connect the course of a few rivers, and hollow out the plateau to form a large basin, creating a lake that filled up behind the dam. A smart combination of technique and modern construction, the sort of thing Maiyuri pushed for the development of civilization and improved people's quality of life.

"It looks done," Homura observed.

"Indeed," The samurai replied. "It'll be operational in a couple of days."

So they'd be here to oversee its inauguration, make sure it all went without issue, and talk a bit with the town mayor and military stationed here to promote cooperation between the empire and their country and solidify people's trust in Asahi. Easy peasy.

So why was her gut telling her to be wary?

"Our youngest son is overseeing the construction with the Superintendent from Amotsu," Emi spoke proudly staring up at the Dam.

Homura questioned, "You have children?"

"Well, they are adults now, but they will always be our babies," Aoto chuckled. "The two oldest became samurai like me guarding our Daimyo."

Kushina absently listened, still gnawed by the worry in her gut. "Well, well!" The redhead's hand went to her sheathed katana as she spun around, hearing a familiar voice she hoped not to hear again. The others, seeing her actions, mimicked her before seeing a towering, muscular woman with long, flowing, wild orange hair. Kotarō gave a predatory smirk at the Uzumaki matriarch. "Been a while, Red!" She crossed her large arms under her bust.

The people of the village tensed at the mere sight of the woman who gave off an aura like that of a wild animal ready to pounce.

"Would you blame me if I wished it was a little longer?"

The tall woman mocked pain, holding her chest, "Oh, you wound me, girl." She quickly smiled before chuckling, "And look at you! Hotter than ever and not in prison. Made a Dainin; I haven't heard of that rank being used in a hundred years. If I read it right."

"Are you here for your rematch? We can do that outside the village." Kushina spoke sharply, ready for anything.

Kotarō laughed, "So serious." She leaned forward with a dark smile, "As much as I want to take that offer, I'm not up for it right now." She leaned back with a more neutral expression.

Okay, the Uzu woman was not expecting that "You're not here to fight?"

Emi, who had been keeping her eyes on the hulking woman, soon came to a cold realization, "Kotarō Fūma, leader of the Fūma clan."

Aoto clicked his tongue, keeping his hand on his blade to draw it at a moment's notice.

Homura was one step ahead, already summoning two chakra swords in her hands and aiming one at the tall woman. Her gaze was like sharp steel as she glared at the older kunoichi, intending to keep her master safe from harm.

Kotarō just looked down at her solid energy blades with a quirked brow, humming in interest. "Cute, you got a little ducking following you."

"What do you want, Kotarō?" Kushina said, still not willing to put her guard down.

"To talk," the muscular woman shrugged her massive shoulders. "There are a couple of things I think will be of interest to you." She smirked, showing that while she wasn't looking to fight, she could easily change her mind at a moment's notice.

And it would not end up well for the town.

Kushina sighed, taking her hand off her blade. The others slightly followed suit, relaxing their stances and dismissing her weapons in Homura's case, though she still kept a close eye on the mercenary. The Uzumaki hummed as she looked at the woman she once fought fiercely against and at her side. "Hungry?"

"You paying?"

"Sure..." Kushina droned.

Kotarō grinned, "Then I'm hungry."

The samurai and shinobi couple only exchanged a helpless look.

It wasn't long before Kushina, Homura, and Kotarō were all sitting on a bench in front of a dango shop, munching on the treats and drinking sweet tea. Aoto and Emi stood at a respectable distance, keeping an eye on things, while the civilians knew better than to keep away.

The poor owner was shaking, though; Kushina figured she'd tip him later...

"So," Kotarō mumbled with her mouth full, waggling a half-eaten dango stick at Homura. "What's with the kid?"

Said 'kid' let out a displeased sound as she drank her tea, giving the tall woman a side-glare.

"New student," Kushina easily replied after swallowing her dango.

"Really?" Kotarō hummed. "So, how about it kid, she a good teacher?"

"Master is a seasoned warrior. Every day, I learn much from her," Homura said with the utmost respect before hiding her mouth behind her sleeve and muttering, "Even if her weird attitude baffles me sometimes..."

Kotarō let out a guffaw while Kushina deadpanned at her student.

"Sorry..."

"Well, it takes a weird one to know a weird one," Kotarō smirked cheekily, being glared at by the redhead and bluenette. She took another bite of her, "Good stuff!" She praised the owner, who bowed shakily, earning a cocked brow that went to Kushina, "Am I that scary or something?"

"..." the former ANBU dryly remarked, "Well, if you tone down the aggression a little, that might help."

The orange-haired woman scratched the back of her head, "Yeah, after the crap done on me, I can't really turn it off."

"What was done to you?"

Both adults looked at Homura, hearing her question, and at each other. The Fūma smirked back, "Well-" Before she could speak, a golden chain was wrapped around her mouth. Kotarō growled at Kushina, starting to bite at the chain.

The redhead ignored the taller woman's request to apprentice. "Trust me... You don't want to know." Even she heard the… practices of the Fūma. The finality in her voice made the teen nod and keep quiet. "Now," Kushina turned back to Kotarō, who kept trying to chew through unbreakable chains. "Unless you get Adamantine for teeth, you're just going to wear yourself out." The towering woman growled, speaking incoherently. "What did you want to talk about?"

A groan came from the Fūma woman once the chain retracted around her mouth and back into Kushina's body. "Damn, you play rough," Kotarō muttered before smirking, "That's hot." She cleared her throat before taking a drink and putting down the bottle, "Okay, onto business. Someone tried to hire me to kill you."

Aoto and Emi tensed along with others, hearing the woman speak so casually about such a matter.

Kushina stared intently, "Tried?"

"Yup. I said fuck off and refused."

Okay, that was a lot to unpack there. Someone gave Kotarō a mission to deal with an opponent she wants to fight. And said no...

"A rival nation?" Homura spoke up with some concern.

Kushina rubbed her chin, "Going to tell me who they were?"

The hulking woman nodded, "They were special forces, ANBU I believe, they had hooded cloaks and masks, very professional types."

Thoughts raced through the Uzu woman. There could be any number of groups from anywhere with that description.

"But something about them... really creeped me out." Kotarō's words gathered the attention of all listening. "I never really was sold on that 'Shinobi must show no emotions' bullshit. I've seen the most stone-faced, emotionless bastards break when putting enough pressure on them..." She paused, "Yet these guys... I didn't feel anything from them. Nothing. Like they were robots in human skin or something."

"Emotionless..." Kushina muttered thoughtfully as she frowned, her gaze shifting slightly from side to side as she pondered on her words. A theory was forming in her head, so she decided to see if her student was smart enough to come to a similar conclusion. "Who do you think it could have been, Homura?"

"Hmm," The young woman pursed her lips. "There are a lot of people who'd want you dead, teacher. But..." She looked at Kotarō. "Was there any particular trait about their masks?"

"They weren't the blank-faced masks Kiri uses, I can tell you that. There were no turbans like Suna's or the cowl-scarfs of Kumo. There was no common motif; each mask was of a different animal, " the muscular woman explained.

"Different animal masks..." Homura repeated. "Just like Konoha. Emotionless, machine-like..." A gasp escaped Homura's lips as epiphany dawned; she looked at her teacher with concern. "ROOT, master"

Kushina nodded grimly in agreement, "Danzo." She said his name like a curse.

"Ohoho," Kotarō grinned widely, clapping her hands once and rubbing them eagerly. "Now that explains it. Hmm, getting interested now. You people put up quite a hefty bounty on him~."

"You will have to take your turn," Kushina growled. "Everyone back home wants a piece of him," None more than Hiruzen.

"If the traitor wants you dead, teacher," the bluenette swordswoman warned, "It means he's planning something; he must already be putting whatever plans he has into motion."

"I never doubted the old warhawk was scheming while running from us."

A part of Kushina almost felt flattered Danzo was coming after her first... Or was she? Hmm, she'd have to tell Maiyuri and the others about this, "Anything else?" She turned her eyes back to Kotarō, who shook her head. "...Thanks... For the heads up."

"And you keep that lovely head on that gorgeous body~." Raising from her seat, the Fūma smirked, "Think I'll stick around here." She turned her eyes to Aoto and Emi, "I won't raise any hell, I promise." She turned her gaze back to the Uzu woman, "But if you want to enjoy a tiebreaker, come on and find me~" The tall woman purred with a wink and walked away.

Kushina scoffed, rolled her eyes... then hummed in thought.

Homura looks at her disapprovingly, "Master."

"I'm a single mom of two, I have needs!"

"You can go to the Silky Leaf for that back home. Mother gave you a permanent discount." The redhead's brow shot upwards, "Showing her appreciation for becoming my teacher."

...How much were the rates for that place? And come to think of it, and she did notice those two gorgeous guys who looked quite... She froze, and her cheeks matched her hair before shaking away those thoughts... They were on a mission!

Priotrities!

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Asuma took a long drag from his cigarette as his eyes settled on the farmstead of Kinteki Town. Well, it was more than a farmstead with a traders' market, but it wasn't as big as some of the major towns in the Land of Fire. Overall, it was a town with very little, if anything, remarkable about it.

Yet...

Sasuke, Shikamaru, and the other young shinobi saw the melancholy eyes of Sarutobi-Sensei, Gaku, and Suburo. Tokuma kept a look of professionalism alongside Nemu at his side. Kuko sniffed around the ground but let a wary whimper look at her partner, who patted her head.

Upon leaving Amotsu, Chiriku followed up by bidding his farewells and going to the Fire Temple. From there on, the current party made their way to their first lead to find the traitor Kazuma. And their search began here, in the most the most unremarkable town Karin had ever seen.

...So why did she feel like something was wrong?

There was no malicious chakra around, nothing that would permeate the air, nor any sign of hostiles so far. Yet the way the adults were looking at this place with such conflicted emotions in their eyes, the apprehension, and remorse coming from Asuma's chakra, it all just made her feel on edge. There was a lot more to this town that it met the eyes, and they kept it a secret.

Karin didn't like this. There were too many secrets nobody wanted them to know, and they were hiding them out of a belief that it was for their own good.

Ninja always kept secrets, it came with the job... but when a secret haunted someone like this, she knew it was bad.

But what dark secret could this calm little town have?

"There!" Tokuma snapped her out of her reverie as he pointed to an old, dilapidated house by the edge of town. The bulging veins around his eyes and the faint presence of an incomplete pupil showed he was using his Byakugan, scanning the area. "There is a giant block right underneath the house."

"Block?" Choji repeated.

"A chamber layered with seals to prevent detection," The Hyuuga explained, "Even if I can't see what's inside, I can still see the chakra running over its matrix."

Asuma grunted as his gaze hardened. "So it is here," he expressed, sounding like he was chastising himself.

"There was no reason to believe it would be," Suburo said comfortingly as he patted his comrade's shoulder. "Come, let's move." And took off towards the house, with his team following closely behind.

As they made their way, Ino looked over to the fourth girl of their party (not counting Kuko, of course). Nemu was oddly quiet and expressionless. She only spoke when relaying relevant information; the rest of the time, she remained completely silent and still, not so much as twitching.

It reminded Ino of the poor ROOT inductees they rescued from Danzo's dungeons, the ones undergoing much-needed rehabilitation provided by her clan's psychologist experts. At least the younger kids were getting better, figuring out things they liked to do for themselves. Sai's paintings were lovely; he just needed more help regarding how to act properly around others.

With that in mind, she tried to strike up a conversation with Nemu to see what the girl was about. "So, a specialist at our age? That's impressive."

"Yes," Nemu curtly replied, not even turning to look at her.

"So... must be exciting, getting to work as an aide to the Twelve."

"No. It is work."

"Oh," Ino blinked repeatedly, "So what do you like to do then?"

"I work."

Well... The Yamanaka heiress could at least tell Nemu wasn't trying to be rude to her or anything, just not into much or at all for small talk, which reminded her of another person with a similar non-chatting variety. Dryly turned her eyes to Sasuke, who turned his Sharingan active to survey their surroundings.

Honestly, the more the blond thought of it, the more Ino kicked herself for having such an infatuation blinding her as it did. Sasuke was damn good to have as a friend. He'd be there for you if you needed him, but anything else was just never going to happen. Well, that wrong had been corrected, and Ino was damn certain not to be like that again.

Brooding silent types were not really her thing the more she thought about it.

Rousing out of her thoughts, she followed the others to where Tokuma found the possible hideout of that Kazuma guy. "Should we expect any traps?"

"I wouldn't be surprised if there are," Asuma quipped, glancing at Gaku, who nodded in agreement. "Notice anything out of the ordinary, Sasuke?"

A shake of the head came from the Uchiha, "Nothing. everything seems overly ordinary here." which only put the young teen slightly on edge as he spoke.

The people around town looked peaceful, just ordinary folk going about their ordinary lives.

But still, this feeling that something was amiss wouldn't leave them alone.

They reached the abandoned house, and the door was so flimsy and rotten that one could accidentally pull it off its hinges. The interior didn't look any better, dust everywhere, holes in the roof, patches of broken wood in the walls, dirt stains as well as dark mold spots littered a large portion of this home. If someone had once lived here, it was very long ago. Tokuma knelt by an old dusty rug and pulled it away, revealing a latch that had a sealing matrix on top of it.

"Allow me," The masked Suburo said as he knelt, placing his hand upon the seal. Within moments, the matrix disappeared.

Sakura whistled, "Nice seal-breaking."

"Stick around, Kushina-senpai." The leader of the Twelve spoke with humor in his voice, eyes crinkling under the visible portion of his skin beneath his headwrap. "And you'll learn a lot. I know I did." Without further ado, Suburo pulled the latch open, revealing a staircase that led underneath the house. "Feel anything?" he asked those of the team with special senses.

Both Inuzuka and his hound sniffed, "Nothing."

Tokuma hummed as he surveyed with his Byakugan. "I'm picking up faint signatures, but I believe those come from objects that might be... esoteric in nature."

"I agree," Karin said, focusing on the chamber underneath. "No life signs"

"Good. Let's go in carefully; we don't know if there are any traps."

"If this place is what I think it is," Asuma muttered. "Then he wouldn't have risked losing his research by setting traps..."

That drew Shikamaru's attention, "Even if it risked being found? Wouldn't it have been safer to set a trap or failsafe to destroy any evidence?" Even if the importance of the work was beyond priceless. It was better not to leave any evidence for an enemy to find.

"Not if it is research I pray he did not find," Suburo spoke up with trepidation before going down the staircase with the others following.

Nara and Uchiha exchanged glances with disconcerting expressions. Nothing was adding up for either teen, from this town in the middle of nowhere to this hidden lab. The more impatient of the two only felt his frustration building, "And if this research is about whatever you won't tell us about?"

Sasuke's words were met with silence from Suburo, Gaku, and Asuma as they pressed forward. Annoyance came in the form of a low, long grunt from the raven-haired teen, but he did not speak again, seeing how his question would not be answered. Choji looked nervously between his longtime friend and the Uchiha before glancing at Ino, who shrugged, shaking her head.

They descended the stairs, with Suburo taking the lead, the senior shinobi following next, and the younger generation last. There was no illumination going down, so they had to watch their steps carefully. The leader of the Twelve reached an entrance to the underground chamber, and after running his palm over the wall to his right, he found a switch.

Lights turned on, letting the shinobi finally get a good view as they entered the room.

"Huh," Sakura mused as she surveyed their surroundings. "Is this... a library?"

There were rows of books everywhere, desks filled with scrolls, pedestals that held small statues of wrathful deities, an assortment of different weapons, and other artifacts that seemed to radiate the faintest trace of chakra. One could even consider it a collection, but there were other things here, too. In the middle of the chamber, there was a sealing matrix meant to channel something. It looked very complex and outside the pinkette's expertise.

"Looks like he also kept a research facility here," Gaku mentioned to his peers. "Looking for clues of its location while also preparing various rituals."

Asuma sighed warily, "I thought this place would get undone, too."

'Undone?' What a strange way to phrase it, the youngsters noted.

"No doubt Kazuma stopped by here," Suburo said. "Looking for any remnants"

"Do you truly believe there are any left?" Tokuma asked, "I only know what the reports said. This was a bit before my time."

"I wouldn't rule anything out."

Sasuke's patience was wearing thin. "What are we looking for? What does this have to do with Kazuma? We can't keep operating without you telling us what is obviously very relevant information."

"I gotta agree with Sasuke," Shikamaru jabbed a thump in the Uchiha's direction. "Seems this is all 'Need-To-Know' basis at this point."

Suburo sighed, turning apologetically at the youths. "This is one of the highest secrets of the Nation. Its mere knowledge is strictly forbidden by order of the emperor. To tell you anything more-"

"There was a man," Asuma suddenly cut in. They watched as he slowly walked toward the end of the chamber, casually ignoring all the books and potential leads they could be researching now. "Who did a terrible thing on a scale you can't imagine."

"Asuma!" Suburo reproached him.

"I'm only telling them what they need to know right now, nothing else," The Sarutobi replied. "This man was cunning, ruthless, and unbelievably ambitious. He amassed incredible power."

He stood at the end of the room, looking directly at a hanging wall scroll, his gaze lost and unreadable.

"Using that."

The teens gazed at the wall scroll depicting a man in holy robes with a staff in one hand and a, "Is that a pearl or a stone?" Ino inquired, leaning forward.

Sasuke's face bloomed with skepticism and dry annoyance at the adults till seeing their stony, grave faces. The Uchiha looked back at the wall scroll, "What the hell is it?"

Asuma turned to Suburo, who grunted, rubbing his eyes with one hand and waving the other to speak. "Something even I thought was nothing but a myth. But as well have been learning more and more, a lot of things are not exactly just tall tales," He looked back to the scroll.

Shikamaru stared at his sensei before looking back at the picture. "Is that a Cintāmaṇi?" Karin's brow shot up past her bangs.

"Count on a Nara to figure things out," Gaku snorted, petting the head of his hound.

Choji turned his gaze between his friend and the adults, unsure as much as Ino, who scratched her head, "What is a Cintāmaṇi?"

Before anything else could be said, Karin's head whipped around to the stairway they had come from. "We might have some trouble coming our way." That drew everyone's attention as the redhead stayed focused on the stairs.

"You certain it isn't a villager?"

The bifocal Uzumaki kept her eyes forward and answered Choji's question, "Their chakra is too large to be villagers."

Suburo instantly shifted to a commanding tone. "How many and how far?"

"At least five. Around two hundred yards."

"Tokuma."

The Hyuuga's Byakugan flared to life, "She's right."

"To the house, quickly," The leader of the Twelve ordered with a swipe of his hand. "We'll lay an ambush for them."

They didn't need to be told twice as they swiftly ran up the stairs and began swiftly hatching up a strategy to intercept the newcomers. As was expected, Shikamaru had already hatched one the moment they went back to the upper level. Hiding in various parts around the house, the shinobi lay in wait.

Sakura and Sasuke crouched on the upper floor, staring down a sizeable hole to the first level, knowing the others were lying in wait.

Five figures in large dark cloaks entered the house, causing the two to stare in shock and share a bewildered gaze the moment they spotted those masks.

"We're in the target area," the figure at the front said in a monotone voice. "Start searching."

"Are those... ANBU?" Sakura whispered as low as she could, knowing Sasuke would hear her.

The Uchiha merely shook his head; he didn't know either. This didn't make any sense. Why would there be ANBU here?

...Unless...

The trap sprung into action, and five dark tendrils emerged from the darkness. They attached themselves to the cloaked individual's shadows. Their bodies seized, shuddering as they struggled to get out.

"Nara!" One of the masked individuals called out.

"Now!" Came Shikamaru's voice.

With haste, they came out of their hiding spots and sprung into action.

Being the quickest, Tokuma darted towards their enemies with his doujutsu activated. His open palms moved like lightning, striking the chakra and pressure points of the masked men with the precision a member of the Hyuuga clan was known for. "You can disengage your shadow Shikamaru-san. Their bodies from the neck down." The Guardian rookie spoke evenly, standing straight and deactivating his Byakugan.

Following the orders, the Nara retracted his shadow jutsu, and Suburo and Gaku grabbed the men before they fell to the ground. Ino let out a low whine as she stepped from her hiding spot with Karin; "I was looking forward to a bit of a fight."

A snort came from the Inuzuka, "Sound like your old man when he was younger."

"They are dressed like ANBU," Sasuke spoke up, looking at the two beside Nemu.

Choji let out an unconscious shiver, "Those masks always creeped me out." A bark from Kuko in agreement. "Can we tell where they’re from?"

The Uzumaki along them sharply focused on the downed foes, feeling their chakra starting to fluctuate rapidly, "Something's wrong!" The empire's shinobi sharply turned to the Uzumaki, "I... I think they're dying!"

"What?!" Ino gasped, looking at the cloaked shinobi.

Tokuma activated his Byakugan once more, frowning as he looked at their flow of energy. He witnessed how the chakra levels dimmed until nothing was flowing through either their hearts or brains. "They're... They're dead."

Suburo quickly sprung into action, removing one of the masks, only to be greeted by an expressionless face... and a foaming mouth.

Asuma and Gaku followed suit, removing the masks from the other shinobi, and found the same in each of them. Dead faces and foam coming from their mouths. "Shit..." The Sarutobi swore.

Kuko sniffed at the corpses and barked. Gaku growled as he nodded. "You're right. Cyanide"

"They killed themselves?" Sakura muttered, terrified. She had heard stories of shinobi who were under explicit orders to sacrifice themselves lest their secrets fell into enemy hands. But in this day and age, it was considered an extreme act that only the most ruthless of organizations would employ.

What kind of mindset did these people have to do such a thing?

"Gods," Choji muttered, horrified. "You think they were with Kazuma?"

"I... don't think so," Asuma muttered as he analyzed the situation. "Kazuma is charismatic, I'll give you that. But to have people actually kill themselves rather than reveal information? No, these people worked for someone else."

"Who could make a group of ninjas so zealous as to do *this?*" Sasuke pondered, waving a hand at the corpses.

"...Not zealous," They turned to Nemu, who had knelt by one of the bodies, carefully inspecting the mask and cloak. "Programmed."

They exchanged confused looks, "What have you found, Nemu?" Suburo asked.

"The material of these masks and cloaks is identical to the ones employed by Konoha's ANBU,"

"Wait, these were ANBU?" Ino exclaimed in disbelief, "Our ANBU?!"

"Can't be..." Shikamaru mused, "What jurisdiction would they have over our mission?"

"We certainly weren't informed?" Tokuma pointed out.

"Because they weren't ANBU," The dark-haired girl muttered, her voice analytical and cold. "I believe these people were ROOT."

The others felt a cold dread upon hearing that. Asuma growled low, "Great... Just what we needed..." He took a long drag off his cigarette, looking at the faces of the two dead men. They were at least around his age, but no recognition came to the Sarutobi of ever seeing them before in the village.

"Would Danzo be working alongside Kazuma?" Sasuke spoke up, staring at the bodies.

"Unlikely," the oldest son of Hiruzen answered, "Those two have very different philosophies. And they would kill each other at first glance."

Suburo grunted, "We still can't rule anything out regardless. If Danzo is any way involved, this matter just became more dangerous."

"Agreed," Gaku crossed his arms. "We're going to need to get the other Twelve in for this?"

"We send a message back to the capital to see what they want to do. And we keep onto the trail for Kazuma. If we find the man, we will get answers." The leader of the twelve spoke steely.

Asuma grunted, "Not that he will outright tell us."

"We will deal with that when the times come."

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The afternoon sun hung from the heavens above over vast grassy plains as far as Kyoka could see. Despite the warmth of the sun, the wind was slightly chilly as it blew. He sat on horseback beside Mitsuko, who volunteered to join him alongside the prince next to Shogun Maiyuri and her guards. Behind them were three regiments of the Amotsu army marching.

While this was spur-of-the-moment, this matter held great importance that could not be ignored, and thus, Kyoka joined Maiyuri and Mitsuko on this mission to the Land of Steel.

He'd been going around human territories in the last few months than most of his ancestors put together had. The age of seclusion was over, as was his mother's orders, to once more inhabit the mainland so their people may thrive.

Of course, there was the matter of not-insignificant percentage of humans not being okay with the idea at all. The frightened looks and scowls he and his people got when they openly crossed streets, no longer hiding their demonic traits, were not easy to forget. Kyoka thought himself fortunate he looked more human than other demons, but if push came to shove, he could unleash his 'true' form, which... was not pretty.

Regardless of what Kuroka said.

The Shogun was fair and did give them a chance for their people to prove themselves and earn the human's trust so they, too, would see how much they brought to this growing empire of hers. Kyoka's green eyes shifted to a positively massive figure Marching alongside the regiment. His canine-head stood as the most noticeable trait, brown going from his nose to the upper side and light-brown from his snout down. He wore segmented armor placed over the captain's coat that had been given to him once he took command of the 7th Regiment.

Sajin Komamura had been studying the art of war longer than many humans had been alive, which was why his mother had appointed him as a main liaison to Asahi's military. The shogun had taken a liking to the hound yokai and arranged for him to be given command of a regiment once he proved his leadership skills to the council of generals.

That is not to say there hadn't been protests, a foreigner put in charge of a full regiment, a demon at that...

Thankfully, Sajin-dono was swiftly proving himself. He certainly had a loyal subordinate with the lieutenant appointed to him. A man who looked like he was trying very hard to look like a tough yakuza. But from what he heard of the man, he had nothing but praise for Komamura.

He just wished things could go as smoothly. New Lanka's construction was still ongoing, and the demons who chose to settle down in Amotsu weren't exactly having the easiest time adapting...

"It takes time," He heard Mitsuko say softly. The former human hadn't even turned to see him as they rode, and already it was like she could tell what he was thinking.

His armor rustled as he squared his shoulders, sighing. "We have time... not sure if humans will be patient, however."

"Being human once, I get where they are coming from, most are just afraid. Fear can be changed with understanding and the results that we achieve." The former human spoke with wisdom: "We won't win over everyone, no matter how much we try. But their voices of hate and intolerance fade when choruses of acceptance drown it."

"Your words are well spoken," the two turn, seeing Sajin walking behind them. "We knew this would be an uphill battle for us, your Highness. But your people stand ready to prove themselves that we are not monsters but children of this beautiful world like all others."

At that, Kyoka nodded, "You are right, Sajin; thank you for reminding me."

The hound demon bowed his head while Mitsuko tilted her own, "So why are we going to my old homeland?"

Ah, that was right. Mitsuko's village was in the Land of Steel. "According to what I was told," Kyoka spoke up, "The Asashi troops have been having a standoff with the Land of Steel. Unable to pass through their borders to help another territory, The Land of Apples."

Sajin grunted, "The third regiment fully explained why they needed to go, but the people of Steel refuse to allow them passage."

Overhearing the conversation, Sajin's human lieutenant, Iba Tetsuzaemon, spoke up, "The Land of Steel is known to be stubborn to its core." a man of average height in his early thirties with fair skin and average build, a unique style of a haircut with shades over his eyes. "Luckily, nothing boiled into a full-fledged fight. But there was a skirmish. No one on either side was injured gravely at least."

"Small miracles," The demon prince responded. "So instead of sending a messenger, Maiyuri is making the direct approach."

Iba chuckled, "Likely gets her majesty out of doing paperwork."

"I'd rather be doing paperwork than this."

The shogun's voice silenced them. Maiyuri kept riding her loyal steed, Ushiwakamaru, with a severe expression, utterly focused on the task at hand. Her soft pink hair was pulled up in a ponytail, leaving only a few strands to fall over her forehead. She wore a commander's yoroi with segmented pieces of shoulder guards, arm guards, and shin armor and her white and teal haori underneath.

She was dressed for war... and depending on how things unfolded today, it may become that.

Tetsuzaemon cleared his throat, "My apologies, my lady. I shouldn't make light of this situation."

"Hmph," Maiyuri merely hummed in reply.

Her steed was one of the few daring enough to speak to her at that moment. "Relax."

These were not the words one would want to hear at that moment, but they spoke volumes about how he got away with it. "I'd rather be focused."

"We're not in sight of the Steel army yet," Miharu, ever the calm one, said. "Stressing yourself like this won't help."

"They're the ones keeping my army from passing. Every day we delay, the Land of Apples' situation deteriorates, and their aggressors grow bolder," The shogun sharply said. "It was my public support that held them back... if our troops don't arrive in time, they might be attacked."

"Ugh," Namika rolled her eyes, "and of course, Steel has to be a bunch of lunkheads about it."

It should have been a simple issue. They would cross through the Land of Steel to reach the Land of Apples, but the former weren't letting them. They didn't trust their forces would walk by; they most likely felt they would be surrounded and eventually attacked from multiple fronts. They weren't even listening to her messengers; they demanded she come here herself... and most likely, she'd have to fight in a duel to get her people to pass.

When shinobi became prominent in use, the military cast of various nations had been vocally against it. Some had gone so far as to leave their lands completely and found new countries built and led by warriors, such as the legendary Land of Iron. Another such country was the Land of Steel, one which, like the samurai-led country, had remained neutral in multiple conflicts due to its sheer martial might. Even large nations didn't dare provoke without plenty of aid.

But that was not to say they did not have their own. The Land of Steel has been involved in battles throughout the decades that have displayed its martial prowess and strength in warfare. From rival nations or fools with a chip on their shoulder, The Land of Steel has brought down those who dared to face their blades.

Most surrendered, many fled, and others were utterly annihilated.

For the most part, dealings with the Land of Steel were cool but cordial with the Land of Fire. The adage ‘You don't bother me, I don't bother you’ summed up the relationship well enough. Till now, as Maiyuri has laid out her plans to unify the Nations as a whole under her banner had brought consequences for her actions.

Her soft emerald eyes soon noticed numerous figures standing at attention yards away, all dressed in full armor and with weapons at the ready.

"Finally," Maiyuri huffed with some frustration.

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Akeno sighed with a mix of emotions while walking through the streets of Amotsu. Per the orders of her queen, the succubus came alongside Ambassador Uyo and the people of their island to make themselves useful to the new human empire that was being built. Akeno jumped at the chance to give whatever aid she could to make a mark in history for such an event to unite her people with humans after so many centuries of isolation.

That being said...

The raven-haired demoness ignored the glares of several humans cast her way. Despite looking completely human herself, Akeno did not hide what she was when she came with Uyo and the others to Amotsu. None of them did, they had no shame in being what they were and refused to hide themselves for anyone's comfort. Their people were children of this world as much as any other race that exists here. And they had a right to live as any other.

She made her way to the Lanka Embassy, the diplomatic holdings provided by the shogun to facilitate relations between the empire and her nation. It was a traditional building surrounded by high walls and only a main gate. Akeno stopped for a moment as she watched a pair of servants washing graffiti off the smooth surface of the wall.

They clearly were only starting, for she could still see the words, 'Go back, you ungodly beasts'

Akeno let out a soft sigh. It was the third one this week.

"Cowardly," She heard a man say behind her. She turned to see a human, middle-aged and with a graying goatee. He crossed his arms with a stern gaze as he looked at the words. "To write that in the dead of night instead of just coming out and saying it."

Now, Akeno's lineage provided her a certain level of empathy, so she could tell the man truly felt disgusted... but it wasn't directed at the act of vandalism.

So she was not surprised when he sneered at her and said, "Your kind shouldn't be here."

And then he spat on the floor at her feet.

Akeno kept an impassive gaze, giving away nothing that the human could use against her. He just kept glaring at her as if her existence offended him.

"You there!" a guard's heated voice called out. A human woman in traditional Yorio walked up to the man, her spear tapping the ground with every step. She glared at him with an accusation: "Are you threatening a member of Lanka's diplomatic envoys?"

The man had enough sense to know he should leave. He held up his hands and began walking away, his tone calm and even; "I was just going" He turned around and went his way.

The guard looked like he wanted to pursue him, but Akeno stopped her. "Let him be, Kimari. It's not worth it."

The human woman scoffed, "In older times, peasants would get a finger cut for speaking out to people above their station."

"Well, good thing society has evolved, hasn't it?"

The guard, Kimari, merely sighed. She craned her head to rub her neck in the opening of her helmet. "I am sorry we did not apprehend the vandal who did this," She said, referring to the graffiti. "This was done last night when guards were on rotation."

"I guess it's better than the protest from the other day..."

Integration has not been easy since they arrived. At the same time, there have been no actual attacks against Akeno's people in fear of reprisal. But it had not stopped people from expressing their displeasure.

"Cowards like these bring shame to the Shogun for treating her guests like this."

The succubus shrugged, "It is the nature of some people to hate what they don't understand or see as monsters."

"You sound like you know from experience," Kimari inquired.

"I lived among humanity for a time before my queen found me and brought me to the home I had long searched for."

"How long ago was that?"

"I'd say when your great-grandmother was alive." Akeno giggled, seeing Kimari's shocked expression. The demoness took a long breath. "I knew this would be difficult. But thankfully, we knew Uyo was the right person to act as ambassador."

A low huff came from the gate entrance, "A duty I do not take that duty lightly for our queen." Spoke a deep, aged masculine voice that came from the black beak of an anthropometric crow man adorned in garments known to his kind.

Kimari bowed respectfully, "Uyo-sama." The young guard's woman never in her wildest dreams thought she would ever meet a real Tengu. She had heard so many stories as a child, but to see one in real life still nothing but amazement to her. Something that did not go unnoticed by Akeno, who smirked. "This insult will be removed from the compound wall soon."

The Raven Tengu nodded, "Very good. What news do you bring for me, Akeno?" He turned his bird-like eyes to the succubus.

The raven-haired succubus motioned her hands like a scale, "Things are tense in some areas. And not so much in others."

"Hmm, as expected," the tengu said patiently, waving at the woman to follow him. "Come, we'll discuss things in my office."

Akeno nodded before giving the guard a polite smile, "Thank you for your help, Kimari-san."

"All in a day's work miss... ma'am?" She made a hilarious face, not knowing how to refer to the demon woman now knowing her age.

Akeno giggled, and was about to reply with a somewhat flirting quip... when suddenly a horrible sound made everyone's heart skip a bit.

An explosion, there was no mistaking it.

Uyo let out a startled gasp, sharply turning around, and stared off into the distance. "Gods!"

Akeno looked on with a horrified expression as a plume of smoke rose into the sky to the city's east. It looked like it was all the way on the other side of the city, yet the smoke was visible all the same. Civilians stopped and pointed, letting out shocked exclamations and frightened murmurs as to what had happened.

"That's... near the main headquarters," Kimari muttered in realization before she reached inside her helmet and tapped into a radio on her ear. "Kimari to patrol leader Kuso, requesting status report!"

As a muffled voice replied to the guardswoman, Akeno's hands joined together as they watched that cloud of black smoke rise higher and higher into the sky, an omen of the dark days to come…

 

Chapter 76: Crossroads

Chapter Text

Disclaimer: We do not own Naruto

Co-Author and Beta: Etheral-23

Chapter 76: Crossroads

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Kushina took a deep breath, enjoying the fresh air and the sights. Standing on top of the dam gave her a good vantage point to observe the vast forests and rivers of the country. The afternoon sun illuminated everything on the horizon, though the clouds approaching seemed to indicate there’d be rain later today. The village looked very small from here, almost a tiny model replica she could fit in her hands.

Looking behind her, the waters of the newly formed lake remained gentle—something that would change in the coming days once the dam became operational. Still, they looked pretty clean enough to dive in for a swim, and Kushina was half-tempted, too, if not because they were on mission duty right now.

Next to her, Homura looked down over the edge of the construction. "If I time it right, I can land on my feet without hurting myself."

"Let's not test it now, shall we?" Kushina said with humor in her voice. Her amusement grew when her blue-haired student hid her mouth behind a long sleeve in embarrassment, realizing she blurted out her thoughts again.

On her left, she heard the scratching of a pen on paper. A young man with slick black hair and glasses tapped his pen as he finished his notes. "So once the dam starts operating, it'll cover at least 73% of the village's electrical needs," Kuno Ikari, son of the samurai and shinobi pair from Hot Water, said. As the project's lead engineer, he was giving the Asahi's envoys the runaround of the place.

"Over 70% is great," Kushina noted.

"And the numbers will increase once we refine the rest of the grid and shift to the dam's power." He informed with a wide smile. "The dam's output will eventually power up far more buildings than the village has. So, it'll help with the future expansion."

"Impressive," the redhead said. "You guys did a hell of a nice job." The Land of Hot Water's engineers knew something about utilizing their land's primary resource.

"Well, I lack my parents' talent for stabbing things." he idly adjusted his glasses with his pen. "I had to make up for it in my studies," he joked good-naturedly, to which Kushina chuckled.

"I'm sure your folks are proud of you."

"Sometimes it feels like they like to coddle my brother and me." Kuno scratched his cheek awkwardly. "It's been a nice change of pace since you arrived. You keep them busy, at least!" He laughed.

Kushina tried to keep her smile from becoming awkward. A shift glance to her student warned her to keep her blabbermouth tendencies in check. Thankfully, Homura kept her hand tightly pressed over her lips this time, her eyes wide and manic as she tried to keep the words from blurting out.

She didn't want the guy to hear how his parents had been dropping some... non-subtle hints to Kushina about how they wanted to spend time with her.

She was already mentally freaking out over a married couple flirting with her; Kushina didn't want to subject their son to that knowledge…

That's not to say they weren't bad-looking or anything. Aoto was quite handsome, and Emi was a looker herself. And they were so open with their flirting with her that it felt flattering and tempting. Kushina blinked before blushing wildly and shaking her head.

'Gods damn it, you are on a high-priority mission!' The Uzu matriarch chastised herself.

However, her mind seemed to be more focused on her salacious feelings. 'And you have been driving yourself crazy! Your body has needs, and you are pent-up like hell! You need relief!'

Luckily, Kuno was focused on his clipboard and papers, not seeing the former ANBU captain putting her hands on her head and shaking it like a mad woman trying to drown out her intrusive thoughts.

"I have a weird sensei." Homura blinked, watching her teacher seemingly lose her mind.

Meow

Kushina froze from her internal debate/yelling at herself and turned to see a short-haired black cat on the dam's balustrade. Its yellow eyes stared at the redhead with an almost teasing smirk on its feline lips. "Hmm," Kuno looked up from his clipboard, "Oh. Her again. She has been coming around a lot."

"A stray?" Homura inquired.

The bifocal shinobi scratched his head. "Maybe? I've never seen her before till a few days ago."

"Kuno, get away from here right now." Kushina's authoritative tone surprised the young man and her student.

"Uh... Why?"

"Because that is not a cat." The redhead drew her katana and pointed it at the feline. "You used that trick too often on me, Yoruichi..."

The feline's smirk seemed to grow. "Well," Kuno and Homura's brows shot past their bangs as the feline spoke in a sultry feminine voice. "I always loved cats." A puff of smoke erupted around the cat, and now a ridiculously captivating dark-skinned, athletically fit, curvaceous woman who seductively sat on the balustrade. Dressed in custom black shinobi gear, Kushina knew Kumo's elite attire when she saw it.

Since it was always what she wore, even back then...

Yoruichi's eyes glowed with amusement. "Thirteen years, seven months, and five days... And you still look the same. You, Uzumaki, barely age at all." She crossed her arms under her endowed bust. Not even remotely afraid of the blade pointed at her.

"You let your hair grow out..." Kushina quipped with her voice even and steady.

"Like it? I was getting tired of that tomboy look."

"Sensei..." Homura spoke slowly, her body adjusting to the tense atmosphere around them. "Who is this?"

Kushina gripped her blade's handle tighter. "Yoruichi Shihōin, one of Kumogakure's Special Forces. She is ANBU."

"K-kumo?!" Kuno's voice held a sliver of nervousness.

"Just go!" The Uzumaki shouted.

The man stammered momentarily, looking at the dark-skinned woman who merely grinned playfully at him. He quickly turned his tail and ran as fast as his legs could.

Then a blur emerged from the other side of the dam, moving so fast over him it's like the shape didn't stop for a second. The unmistakable sound of flesh colliding with flesh accompanied a grunt from the engineer; his glasses fell upon the concrete as he limply fell unconscious.

"Tch!" Homura clicked her tongue, her eyes wide in alarm and concern for the man. When the blur stopped right next to her, a kunai pointed at her throat.

A petite woman stood there, her grey eyes honed into fine edges with great intensity. Her short black hair was bound in two long braids wrapped in white cloth, each ending in a golden ring. Her outfit consisted of a backless and sleeveless kimono with long fingerless gloves wrapped from the back of her hands to her biceps, letting one see the lean tone of her shoulders. Completing the ensemble was a yellow obi tied around her waist and long loose hakama pants that covered her.

"He'll live," She said, her voice more profound than what Homura expected.

The young swordswoman looked at her with shock; she had moved so fast...

Kushina's violet eyes narrowed. "Well, if it isn't the Little Bee."

"Uzumaki," The short woman coldly replied.

"You've grown, Soifon."

"Hasn't she?" Yoruichi said with a beaming smile. "You won't believe how fast she is now!"

"If this is her grown-up, I can only imagine how tiny she was." Homura's words once more slipped out before she could stop them.

Killing intent leaked out of the petite Kumo Kunoichi.

A dry deadpan came from Kushina, still keeping her eyes focused on her longtime rival, "You said that out loud."

"Hehe," Yoruichi snickered, "Homura Kōgetsu." The blue-haired teen's brow rose, "Fifteen and daughter of the madam of the Silky Leaf, Kumiha Kōgetsu."

Homura's body grew very still, hearing all that information being told by an enemy.

"Your sensei had the same look when I listed off all the info I knew about her." The dark-skinned woman shot an incredulous glare. "Except for the supposed secret mission you spent twelve years on."

By her tone, Kushina could tell Yoruichi did not buy that cover story one bit.

"Seriously, Kushi, who the hell thought up that lame-ass tale? And finding out you had a son with my cousin's old rival? You kept that well hidden till now."

"I was ANBU, after all." Kushina said cryptically, "Who knows what I was doing?"

Yoruichi's golden eyes never wavered from the redhead's amethyst orbs. "Fine. Keep your secrets." She rose to stand. "We should get to business anyway," she said, touching her curvy hips.

"And your business here is?"

"Your nation's little growing empire is getting too overeager. Coming near our territory and making nice with a nation so close to Kumo's borders? Your princess won't like it when we enter her little game."

Kushina glared. "Unifying the Elemental Nation is no game."

A snort came from the purple-haired woman.

"And here I had assumed you were a more competent mind than believing in a pipe dream, Uzumaki." Soifon quipped, never moving her blade from Homura's neck.

"Yeah, well, neither did I for a time." Kushina merely shrugged. "Guess we all learn eventually."

Yoruichi merely shook her head as she chuckled, crossing her arms under her bust while giving her a wry smirk. "Anyway, our orders are to bring down this dam. Now," the smirk turned a touch feral. "I want you to make me work for it. Truth is, I volunteered for this mission the moment I heard you were involved. What do you say, Kushi? You and me going at it like old times?" She gave her a playful wink.

Ugh, she always had to make things turn sexual.

"Fine." She let out an explosive breath before addressing her student. "Homura, take Kuno and warn the village."

"Understood"

Soifon clicked her tongue, smirking arrogantly. "You think I'd just let the girl go? Please, I can run laps around this novice before she even-"

Using the petite woman's boasting, Homura pulled out all the skills and know-how the ANBU and Kushina had drilled into her: When cornered, use every dirty trick.

So she spat on the woman's face.

Soifon recoiled in disgust, one eye squeezing shut to prevent the foul drool from slipping over it. That singular moment was all Homura needed to launch a debilitating knee strike at the side of the Kumo-nin's stomach.

Swiftly, Homura moved around Soifon, who hunched over and coughed. She wasted no time picking up the engineer in her arms before darting away at full speed.

When she recovered, Soifon glared at the young kunoichi, who was quickly disappearing from view.

"That novice just kicked your ass."

Soifon almost bristled under her mentor's teasing words.

Then, she was gone in a blur of speed, leaving the two other women alone in the dam.

Kushina's and Yoruichi's eyes locked once more, the intensity in their gazes sparking an old rivalry to life after a decade.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this." The dark-skinned woman bared her teeth in a wide grin.

"The feeling." Kushina's voice was steely and steady. "Is not mutual." Her muscles tensed, ready for the coming battle.

The rain clouds approached, thunder roaring in the distance.

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Sindri sat on a small stump and huffed, "I think I gave my jaw a workout." The dwarf rubbed his mouth with both hands. He stared up at Naruto and Soujiro, who were processing everything they had just been told.

The blond Uzumaki ran a hand through his spiky locks. "So much going at once."

"At least Aunt Kaida is doing well." His cousin expressed.

"Oh, she is getting very restless," Sindri cleared his throat. "Lady Meihui and Miss Ganyu are doing their best to keep her from overexerting herself, but... Well, you both know how your kin act."

True enough. Despite some protests from Kaida's grandmother and lover, their Aunt was starting to train physically again.

With that news, they also weighed in on the tensions of the demons of Lanka integrating into human society, from envoys going to Amotsu and others to the White Lotus. The results were predictable.

"Was it a pipe dream to hope things would be going a little easier with us and Lanka?" Naruto questioned.

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with hoping for good things." Sindri addressed in a wise tone, "There just needs to be a balancing of idealism and reality. Humans and earthborn demons have had a troubling history for as long as people can remember. Trying to find a means to coexist will not be easy."

Soujiro nodded. "Difficult but not impossible. It will take time and effort."

"I know," Naruto sighed, slumping forward before pausing and feeling someone staring a hole through him. Shifting his head, he glanced behind him to see Oryo staring at them.

"Ah!" The dwarf jumped back, positively frightened by the woman's appearance.

Naruto couldn't blame him; this lady was creepy. Why was she looking at them with those weirdly piercing red eyes? It wasn't the first time, either. Had they done something to offend her?

"You're Meihui's kin," She said.

Naruto blinked repeatedly, sharing a look with Soujiro. "How do you know?"

"I don't like Meihui," She merely replied.

"You... know her?" The blonde slowly asked.

Then she grumbled and floated away. Leaving a very confused Jinchuuriki.

"What the hell is her deal?"

"You can't tell?" Sindri said incredulously. "I thought it was obvious by now."

"What do you mean?"

"She's not human," Soujiro replied, and Naruto had to do a double take at that.

"Wait, what?"

"She masks it well," The dwarf said with a shrug. "But I've been with enough shapeshifted dragons to tell by now."

He felt a record scratch in his mind. "Hold it, hold it, hold it!" Naruto made the time-out gesture. "Creepy lady is a dragon?!"

"Oh yes. And apparently, one who is not keen on Meihui or her brood" Sindri sucked a breath through his teeth and gave him a pitying look. "So good luck with that."

Well, wasn't that just peachy. "And Ryoma knows?" Naruto asked.

"I doubt the prince is unaware," Soujiro said. "She has done little to conceal her nature from us."

Naruto threw his head back and groaned. "This mission, I swear some weird things are going on."

"You're telling me," Sindri shuddered. "At least you're not dealing with the civil war on the front lines. Ugh, politics and war are such messy business."

A thought occurred to Soujiro. "The Lotus is aware of what is happening here, correct?"

"Oh yes. Lady Tomoe advised Maiyuri to help the country; she hinted at the fact that she was personally aware of the elements at play here. But her duties keep her from getting involved as of this time."

Naruto's expression darkened. "You think the Cult is involved?"

"The Lotus hasn't found evidence to suggest so." Sindri shrugged. "If they are, their influence is much subtler this time. Either way, Kya and Lyn were sent to deal with the monsters the rebels had been... creating. A lot are rampaging through the countryside."

"That means the rebels cannot control many of them," Soujiro surmised.

While there was some relief in hearing Auntie Lyn and Kya fighting the monsters around the countryside, "They aren't alone, are they?" Naruto asked with concern.

"Of course not. Several expert monster slayers of the Lotus are aiding them."

"Naruto, Soujiro." The teen boys turn, hearing Gai call out for them, "We should get moving again."

The blond turned back to Sindri. "Thanks for the heads up."

The dwarf gave a thumbs-up with a grin. "Good luck out there." Getting up from the stump, the small blacksmith walked behind a rock. Takeru blinked and swore he saw the dwarf walk into the rock from his vantage point up in the trees as he returned to look around.

A sigh came from the blond Uzumaki as he returned to the group, the Waves prince leaping down, "Interesting company you keep."

"The White Lotus is a very noble group," Soujiro addressed formally.

"What exactly was he?" Haku inquired.

"A dwarf. Race of stout, small people who like working with their hands... As Mimir told it." Naruto answered.

"Mimir?"

"The smartest man alive! As he puts it. Which is ironic."

Chōjūrō adjusted his glasses. "How so?"

The blond froze before covering Soujiro's mouth, who was about to explain, "It's complicated."

Oryo leaned to her husband, whispering, "Reanimated severed head of a god of wisdom." Ryoma did a double take at his floating wife with wide eyes.

Kouhei ran his hand through his hair. "Can we get moving already?"

"We're not too far from Katabami anyway," Gabimaru said. "We should be looking for a place to hunker down while we prepare to survey the area."

"Oh, then I know just the place!" The white-haired shinobi bristled as the exuberant Konoha Jonin all but screamed next to his ear. Gai grinned from ear to ear, "There is a fine curry shop on the way just enough miles away from Katabami! It's the perfect place to lay low when conducting our mission."

"Oho!" Lee brightened up. "Granny Sanshō's shop! I remember that place well! Best curry in the nations!"

The princes shared a look among their respective entourages. "Is it safe?"

Gai waved their concerns away. "Oh, I hardly doubt the owners have anything to do with the rebels. They're just simple cooks."

"Might as well use it as a 'base,'" Takeru shrugged. "Lead the way."

"YOSH!" Lee pumped his fist and began marching toward the shop, praising their food.

Well, if Lee was this pumped, it had to be so damn good curry. Naruto was certainly gonna try some when they got there.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Akiha knew his place in the country since he could understand. He inherited his father's throne as a daimyo and oversaw his country dutifully without trying to be overbearing. The shinobi handled the nastier politics in the lands while he handled the economics and more diplomatic side of things. The people thrived under such a system, and there was no need to rock the boat.

That's what he tried to believe for a long time, even when his beautiful Saeko died for him.

Assassins were common for people of his position, so his guard would be one of the best. But being the best did not mean she was invincible.

He had tried so hard to keep their daughter safe; he wanted her to inherit his throne and continue things as they always had been because that was the only way she and their country would live.

It took him seeing the horrible tragedies of war himself to finally understand that they were all dragging their feet through the mire, slowly sinking, and none of them realized it.

Oh, Maiyuri, his beautiful and brave daughter. She had the will and the compassion to make her dreams of a more peaceful era a reality. But she did not lack the smarts or pragmatism to know what she needed to achieve those dreams. Akiha was immensely proud of her, of the young ones who pledged themselves to her service because they believed as she did.

As Akiha came to believe.

The title of emperor was partly symbolic to him; as shogun, he had invested true military power in his daughter. But that did not mean Akiha was blind to his country, much less the capital. He was still their ruler and had his duties to attend to.

And right now, his country needed him.

He fanned lightly as he sat on an ornate chair flanked by his elite guard. Standing before him were two of his most seasoned captains, both tall men in their own right, wearing the garments of high-ranking military appropriate to their station. Though, one certainly liked to add 'flare' to his outfit given the flowery pink kimono wrapped around his back and shoulders and the sugegasa straw hat. The general had high cheekbones, grey eyes, long, wavy brown hair tied in a long ponytail, and long bangs that framed the left side of his face. He also had a noticeable amount of body hair on his chest, feet, and arms, though perhaps most notable was the stubble on his face; it wasn't enough to be appropriately called a beard.

The other general, by contrast, was only slightly less eye-catching, if only because he did not adorn himself with such colorful clothing. But his long white hair was very prominent—after all, it was what people focused on, almost as much as his handsome face and green eyes.

They both wore grim expressions. Akiha couldn't blame them; they had all been rattled by the recent tragedy.

Akiha took a deep breath. "Unohana-san's report tells me Lord Ichiro died instantly."

"If there is any consolation to take," Jūshirō Ukitake, captain of the 13th Regiment, intoned mournfully.

"Casualties numbers don't go beyond the single digits," Shunsui Kyōraku, captain of the 8th regiment, informed him. "Preliminary reports say the bomb was powerful, but the blast was concentrated due to the location of Ichiro's office."

Reports said it had been a bomb placed upon a small package; that's what they had managed to piece together from whatever evidence there was.

Unohana's report said that when Ichiro saw the explosive, he instinctively fortified himself with a rapid chakra flow reinforcing his body. This, combined with his natural toughness from years of training and experience, was the only reason his body wasn't in pieces after bearing the entire front of the blast. But it hadn't been enough to save his life.

Sotetsu Ichiro... He was a complex and loyal man to the Land of Fire who served for nearly fifty years—the last of the old guard who once served under Amotsu's greatest general, the late Genryusai Yamamoto. Being one of Yamamoto's oldest students and dearest friend, he took the general’s reins when Genryusai fell in battle. To Amotsu, Ichiro, since his ascension, had been the rock of Fire's military.

Kyōraku and Ukitake had been his prized students, the two had been very young when Yamamoto took them under his wing, and soon became Ichiro’s students after the great general’s passing. Being like a second father to both men, this matter, while deeply personal, they’d follow Ichiro's teachings to the letter in this matter.

Be calm, analyze the situation, and figure out the solution.

But still...

"The old man's death will hit our nation hard," Shunsui stated truthfully, dipping his hat to hide his face. "News will spread to the other countries. They won't just sit on their hands."

Akiha nodded, rubbing his free hand over his mouth before sighing, "While impossible to fully silence this tragedy, we can slow it down before it becomes a wildfire."

"We should tell Shogun Maiyuri," Jūshirō addressed before his emperor raised a placating hand.

"My daughter has enough on her mind with the Land of Steel's stubbornness. We will tell her, but only when matters have settled there. She cannot afford to be distracted." Both captains nodded as their ruler continued, "I want you two to head this investigation. For this assassination to have been perpetrated in the heart of our country to such a high-ranking individual… it is troubling."

"Our regiments are clean, but there's been some irregularities lately. Messages and orders are getting lost or delayed," Ukitake said.

Shunsui continued, "Started a few weeks ago. Nanao sent me some of the reports."

"Small sabotage here and there, nothing to warrant full-on investigation. We do have enemies seeking to undermine us. But to jump from that to assassinating the highest-ranking general in the country? With a bomb?" Ukitake shook his head slightly. "This wasn't just tactical; this was a message."

Akiha narrowed his eyes. "So we need to discover who sent this message and why."

"The most likely explanation is that we have infiltrators," Shunsui theorized. "We already had enemies before the princess embarked on her campaign."

Iwa and Kumo would be the boldest players to do something this daring; the empire's formation and expansion had ruffled many feathers.

"Lord Ichiro was the highest-ranking general, but" Ukitake paused, pursing his lips. "But why was he the first target of such a high-profile assassination? It'd make more sense to cut off the head rather than the arm."

Ichiro's military prowess was one of the military's greatest assets, but he wasn't the driving force behind the reforms and the empire's growth. That was Maiyuri-hime's goal; her ideals and ambitions were the driving force behind all this. Oh yes, the shogun had more assassination attempts than even she knew. Still, her guard was the best in the nation, with a couple of Guardian Ninjas permanently assigned to her protection.

Not to mention, she was one of the strongest warriors of the empire; she was no slouch, to say the least. It'd make sense to devote more time and resources to assassinating her than Ichiro.

It may have been because Ichiro was a relatively more manageable target, and it was more sensible to disrupt their activities before they could handle her.

And who were the assassins? Who had infiltrated their ranks to get close enough to deliver a bomb?

It could be anyone impersonating a high-ranking official to a mere grunt making a delivery. They had to have planned this for a while, been here long enough to familiarize themselves with Ichiro's routine and safety protocols, and slipped a bomb through.

Could they even trust their guard?

"They want us to be suspicious," Kyōraku muttered. "To mistrust each other, see our enemies in every shadow."

The people present in the throne room remained silent.

"Get Tsunade's people here," The emperor commanded. "I want the best ninja in the nation handling this matter. And I want Hatake helping the investigation."

If anything, they could trust one of his daughter's dainin.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Kisame stared up at the afternoon sky, "Well, the weather isn't crap today." He soon grumbled, looking to the trail ahead, "Should have packed more jerky if I knew this was going to be such a long trek."

"We packed well enough."

"...Says the guy who can get full on one sandwich..." The former Kiri droned with a deadpan. "The rest of us mortals need a big meal for our bellies. Like something from Uzumaki, damn her cooking was awesome!"

"That was months ago."

"You know how long it has been since having a home-cooked meal that wasn't just meat on a stick? Years!"

Itachi sighed.

Their latest lead pointed to one of the rebels' secret laboratories in this forest area. Itachi's Sharingan had been activated for a while, trying to spot any irregularities or signs they were going in the right direction. He stopped when his dojutsu spotted a hazy layer of chakra over one of the largest trees in the area, right over the trunk.

"There," the Uchiha said, walking up to the tree and dispelling the illusion. They found a door carved into the great trunk. Opening it revealed part of it to be hollowed, with a spiral staircase leading down.

"Finally," Kisame grunted, following after his partner.

They traveled at least a few meters down, and Itachi's eyes had no problem seeing in the dark when they finally reached an underground chamber. Turning on a switch, multiple lights illuminated the room.

"Well, that's disturbing."

The fact that those words came from Kisame said a lot.

Itachi had seen a lot of gruesome sights in his life and done many unsavory things himself as a ninja. But even he had to admit this place was off-putting.

The mutated and deformed monsters, capsuled in large cylindrical containers and floating in some liquid, were hard to look at, even for ruthless veterans like them.

They were hard to describe. All of them were different and possessed very monstrous features. One had multiple mouths all over its skull, another had eyes growing out of its hands, and one even appeared to be a misshapen head on a centipede's body.

Another body was displayed on what appeared to be a dissection table. It looked human, but only barely, for half of its limbs had turned into branches and roots, and flowers bloomed over its head like a parasitic fungus to the point that it no longer had any eyes, leaving only the mouth as the last remaining part of its face.

And it was locked in a vast, euphoric smile.

Even when the body had been cut open, the victim, the subject, had never stopped smiling.

"Are we sure Orochimaru isn't working with these people?" Kisame dryly muttered.

Itachi stared at a floating victim, an older woman with flowers sprouting from parts of her body, mainly her head. She had a disturbingly wide smile on her lips. Walking away to another table with lab equipment, papers, and scrolls, his dojutsu took in everything. "They infect human hosts to cultivate and create an elixir."

"All this for some potion?" The former Kiri glanced at his partner with disgust. "Are the Onmyōdō bored around here, so they decided to take a page from Orochimaru?"

Instead of answering, Itachi continued, "The Elixir has immense healing applications, but its primary function is..."

"Yeah?"

"Immortality."

A deadpan came from Kisame, "Well, isn't that peachy."

The Uchiha picked up a journal, his eyes inspecting every inch of the hardcover and the paper. "This book is old."

"So?"

"This dates back over a thousand years." That drew Kisame's full attention before he joined his partner's side. "A group called the Tensen found the means to create immortality through an elixir..." Itachi looked around them at the victims. "This was their process in its creation."

The shark-man pursed his lips as his eyes scanned the room. "The monsters that are running around the country," He said, looking in particular at the creatures in the tubes. "It's a side effect of a yet-to-be-perfected elixir, right?"

"The most volatile effects of this unrefined elixir create monstrous mutations. I've seen similar work with Orochimaru's nature-chakra experiments," The Uchiha commented as he flipped the pages. "More stable forms of the elixir fail to extend the lifespan but act as a powerful regenerative agent, according to these notes."

"Hmm, much better than any soldier or blood pill, I imagine." You don't delve into alchemical magic like this and not get firm resolve, even with an incomplete elixir that promises immortality.

"All they needed to sacrifice was enough human lives until they get it right," Itachi neutrally commented, pocketing the book inside his robes. "The equipment in this place looks incomplete; they must be moving everything to another research facility."

"Hmph," his partner hummed as he looked over a row of vials filled with a red liquid that looked more like honey in substance. "So is this...?"

"Most likely the more promising forms of the elixir, but not the complete project yet."

Kisame let out a toothy grin. "Well, we got a haul, at least." He took out a sealing scroll and stored the vials he could find.

"We are not sure of their effects, Kisame," Itachi admonished. "I said they are most likely regenerative elixirs, but there is no promise-"

"Better in our hands than theirs," The Kiri missing-nin argued. "Look, if we're backs to the wall, which, come on, we most likely will be at one point, these might save our lives. At the very least, we can give Pain one of these and claim that's all we managed to get out of this place. Keep him satisfied; keep Tobi off our backs."

That was a very sound plan... But still, "On the chance we are injured, taking this elixir must be done moderately. Or will end up like them." Itachi inclined his head toward the bodies around them.

"Yeah, I'm not interested in turning into that either." Kisame paused. "So what do we do with this place?" He looked around the lab.

Itachi put his hands into several seals, inhaling deeply. He unleashed a massive torrent of flames throughout the lab. Without a word, he walked past his partner, who stared at all the bodies. Turning, Kisame walked out of the lab as the fire grew within, and smoke began to pour out.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Even Mitsuko could feel the tension around them as Shogun Maiyuri's army had stopped directly in front of Steel forces at a respectable distance. All were clad in full samurai gear and weapons ready. At the head of them stood an utter colossus of a man on an equally goliath of a horse, fully armored with a red yoroi over it and a masked helmet. In his right hand was gripped a massive, ornate naginata.

His eyes stared directly at Maiyuri, who met his gaze unflinchingly and steely. Kyoka quickly studied the current events of the nations outside his own and their leaders. And standing before them was both the General and Leader of the Land of Steel itself.

The massive man took a deep breath. "MY NAME!" He roared, echoing throughout the area. "IS GYOUBU MASATAKA ONIWA! GENERAL OF THE STEEL ARMY AND LEADER OF THE LAND OF STEEL!" Behind him, his men shouted, raising their weapons.

It was not a boast but a declaration, like a samurai charging into the field to let everyone know their deeds.

He was all but announcing he was here as Maiyuri's foe.

"Off to a great start..." Miharu muttered as he understood the meaning behind the man's words.

"Miharu, Namika, Mitsuki, Kyoka, with me," The shogun ordered, her green eyes hardening. "Komomura, remain with the troops."

"Understood," The wolf-headed yokai dutifully said.

They rode with the princess to the field, and the giant man and horse galloped to meet them, accompanied by his entourage. As both groups neared the middle of the field, they slowed down their steeds before coming to a complete halt, letting both leaders seize each other.

Gyoubu Masataka Oniwa, also known as Demon Gyoubu, was rumored to have the blood of giants in his veins, and his looks alone laid claim to those rumors. He was such an utterly massive man that Maiyuri doubted she was even taller than his leg; his shaggy beard could barely hide the scars on his face, and his large, puffy nose looked like it had been broken and healed several times. The man's eyes held a fierce fire in them...

His entourage was no less impressive. At his right was a man of remarkable height, though not giant like his lord, with an outstandingly muscular physique full of scars, a wild grin, and slicked-back blonde hair. Next to the man was an astonishingly beautiful young woman with flowing blonde locks and lovely, delicate facial features, contrasting her firm and exceptionally toned muscles. Both wore loose red hakama pants with different motifs and were bare-chested (well, except for the wrappings around the woman's breasts), showing some kind of connection between the two, perhaps kin from the same clan, given their shared traits in appearance.

The other two were old warriors, hardened veterans, and a woman with the wrappings of a shinobi and a long shawl around her shoulders. Her white hair was arranged in a bun, but it did not keep the many locks from falling to the side of her head. Her wrinkled face betrayed no emotion; her eyes were uncomfortably empty. This was an old, experienced kunoichi, not to be underestimated. The last of his entourage was relatively more inconspicuous, an older man with a simple kimono and a stripped haori wrapped around his shoulders; his milky-white eyes showed he was blind, yet he still came armed with a sword in his hand... and a bloodthirsty grin in his wrinkled lips.

These people were all warriors who believed in a simple code: Defeat your enemies and claim victory. And that made them all very dangerous.

"They all want to fight," Mitsuko muttered to her prince.

"A fight will be had," Kyoka replied, feeling the pressure in the air. "Let's just hope it's one on our terms."

They all dismounted their horses and walked until they were at a decent distance from each other. The great general looked down at the shogun, running a hand over his beard and humming in thought. "So this is the great shogun of the new 'Asahi Empire,'" He rumbled, his voice sounding like two rocks scraping together. "Aren't you a little young to be playing war?"

Maiyuri looked up at him with a steely resolve, not rising to his bait. "The Land of Apples asked me for help; my troops must get through. Let me pass, general."

"Hmmmm..." the man hummed in thought. His enormous weight shifted as he sat cross-legged on the ground, yet Maiyuri still had to crane her head to look at him.

He looked at her straight in the eye, his hands resting on his knees as he leaned forward and gave her his answer.

"No."

Maiyuri took a deep breath, letting out a bit of the frustration and urgency welling up inside her. Each moment here was time the Land of Apples could not afford to waste. She need to get her troops through.

Much as she wanted to avoid it, the Land of Steel respected strength. A fight might be inevitable, but she wasn’t about to spend the lives of her soldiers. 

"Gyoubu-dono." The giant man kept his gaze on the young shogun, "May I be given the reason you will not let my troops pass and give aid to a land that has asked for my help?"

"We take issue with those bringing war so close to our border."

"I seek to unify our lands as one nation, that can hardly be accomplish on diplomacy alone."

"And thus you seek war. In contrast, many might flock to your lofty dream. Others do not. Your bold declaration sent ripples throughout the lands. Striving to heal our broken nation from its vicious cycle." Maiyuri did not miss the condescending tone in the man's voice. "The world is a vicious cycle; it is harsh and cruel. Bouts of peace may or may not fit into that cycle. But ultimately, life is a battlefield. The people of Steel know that well, that is why we live upon the Will of Steel… when war comes for us, we greet it with a smile on our faces. We never relent, whether first or last we will strike"

The man spread his arms, smiling widely as he spoke for all his soldiers.

"Such as is our way, such is why we live"

The shogun's words were clipped and accusatory. "What a pointless life that is."

"Hmm?" The Lord of Steel raised a brow.

"Who would live solely for the sake of fighting? What coward would go along with this endless warfare? I do not crave dominion but I will no longer let anyone fall for this pointless cycle."

"That right?" The enormous warrior's lips quirked into the beginnings of a smile. "And who are you to decide for everyone?"

The young woman considered her words for a moment. "Someone with a dream"

Gyoubu began chuckling. "And so the world should bow down to a dreamer?" He shook his head, amused. "Oh, little girl... Let me tell you a story: Two centuries ago, when the countries began employing shinobi more and more to fight their battles for them, the Warring States Periods became the Shinobi Clan Wars. Samurai clans and many warriors had their duty snatched from them." He snapped his fingers. "Just like that, so many fell from grace when the cheaper and more expedient shinobi forces became the norm. So, disgruntled with the state of affairs, plenty of clans banded together to form their nations. Among them was the Land of Iron and the Land of Steel."

"I am familiar with history," Maiyuri said impatiently.

"What you're not familiar with is why we in Steel made our nation." The giant of a man accused. "Take the rake out of a farmer, and he'll pick another tool. Deprive the seamstress of silk, and she'll work with wool. What does a warrior do without war?"

The shogun remained silent.

"The Land of Steel is a nation of soldiers, by soldiers, for soldiers. That was our dream, a land where our purpose would not end," Gyoubu said proudly, and Maiyuri could feel that same pride extend to his entourage. "Many shinobi villages have tried conquering us. It would be warlords who have met their end in our fields. When Hanzo of Ame invaded, Iron and Steel met him at our border, led by my master, Isshin Ashina himself!" He roared, the name of that legendary fighter burning like fire in their hearts.

"And so... we stand here to do our purpose. To stand against the next conqueror."

Maiyuri took a step forward, eyes narrowed into a finely honed edge. "I'm not Hanzo"

Gyoubu merely grinned. "You will unify nothing if you don't understand other people's hearts. No empire was born on pretty words alone. The Land of Steel sees you as our next foe. We're just waiting for you to prove us right."

Her grip on her blade's handle tightened, popping her knuckles. How dare this man accuse her of being a vainglorious warmonger? How dare he spit on everything she believed in.

"You're wrong."

Maiyuri softly gasped, turning to see the demon woman with tan skin and long white dark hair speak up. Her steely grey eyes looked resolute at the enormous man, defying him and his stance.

"This woman of Steel sees her not as a foe but as an ally to her newfound home."

Gyoubu and his company stared hard at Mitsuko, who came off her horse and stood beside the Shogun. "You are a daughter of Steel?" The blond-haired, shirtless man questioned with his arms crossed.

"Tokemu Village was my home twenty years ago."

Several people, Gyoubu included, sharply inhaled. "You lie, girl. None survived at Tokemu when set upon by those wretched Bear-Claw raiders."

"I didn't. I was Bear-Claw's plaything while they killed everyone and my father. Then me." Untying her sword from her waist, she raised it high for all to see. "Bōkyaku brought me back... Kaemon Taira's creation. My father's creation."

Steel's leader and a few of the others stared wide. That name has never been forgotten in these lands. A renowned blacksmith who had forged countless weapons and armor made of the finest material, including parts of demons. Lord Isshin Ashina praised Kaemon's masterworks, making him one of the top smiths of Steel.

Yet he had remained a humble and simple man who had a wife who died in childbirth of their only daughter.

Mitsuko Taira...

Who... like her father was murdered along with all the people of the small, modest village...

"You became a demon?" The blond, muscular woman questioned with a wide gaze.

"No surprise there." A chuckle came from the blind swordsman, who smiled sinisterly. "Bōkyaku was forged from the remains of an ancient Daiyōkai. But held such power to resurrect a dead girl and turn her into a demon? Remarkable."

"We gave chase to the Bear-Claw after that massacre," the elderly Kunoichi spoke in a wizened tone. "But when we found them-"

Mitsuko spoke, "I killed all of them." She bowed her head shamefully. "But I was no better than a beast then. I had slaughtered more people in my feral state until I was found, regained my senses, and honed into the swordswoman you see now in my new home of Lanka." Her gaze resolute, she said, "And I stand proudly beside Shogun Maiyuri Sasaki."

"You're a yokai," The great general replied, "Loyal to her demon queen, invited to the Land of Fire at the behest of the young shogun right here. This new path you've taken... cannot speak for people of Steel."

"I know," The swordswoman replied. "Yet it doesn't make my words any less true."

Gyoubu laughed and looked at Maiyuri. "Do you believe you can just make friends with the people you conquer? Are your ideals meant to sway their hearts with promises of a future only you can see? Or will you force them to see? What happens to those who refuse you and-?"

"Will you cease your endless prattle?"

"Huh?" The general fell silent, taken aback by the sudden reaction.

The old kunoichi quirked a brow.

The blind swordsman smirked, hoping a battle would start, a gesture shared by the tall, shirtless man.

The large blonde woman merely smiled softly, "Oh my."

Maiyuri's entourage could only stare at her wide-eyed, shocked at the out-of-character outburst.

The woman was known for her patience and etiquette when dealing with fellow leaders and other figures of importance, even when they tested her patience. But right now, her eyes were marred by a heavy scowl, her lips pressed tightly, as frustration and impatience rolled from her in waves.

"I did not come here to hear you talk," The young shogun said. "The Land of Apples called for aid; they are outnumbered, and I swore my people would rescue them. Right now, you and your country are the only thing standing between me... and those who asked me for help."

She stepped forward; Gyoubu's guard went for their weapons but stayed their hands when he raised his.

"I care not for what you think of me, my ideals, or your people's beliefs. Call me a child, mock my beliefs, question my goals... You can either go away and let my soldiers pass so we can render aid to the country that needs our help."

Her eyes bore into his with steely resolve; even with their prominent height difference, it felt like they were equal.

"Or I'll make you."

Silence stretched; only the wind ruffling through the grass could be heard.

"Heh"

Gyoubu started with a chuckle.

"Hehe-hehahahaha!"

And soon, it turned into a full-belly laugh, throwing his head back and placing his hand over his face as his laughter echoed through the fields.

Maiyuri's entourage felt indignation, taking his laughter as mockery. Yet Gyoubu's guards were all smiling in... approval?

As his laughter settled, he shook his head and waggled a finger at her. "You..." He chuckled. "I like you." The giant of a man rose to stand. "Your words ring with steel and resolution. But can your blade back those words?"

"Do you wish to see?" Maiyuri's tone was sharp.

That only made Gyoubu smile. "A duel between you and me. Best me in combat, and my borders shall be open for you. Lose... and your little empire will forever be barred from my people's land."

"Agreed." Once more, surprised looks came from the Shogun's group at her.

Chuckling, the Lord of Steel turned to his people, "This shall be an honorable duel between Maiyuri Sasaki and me. None shall interfere, even if one of us dies. If I am to fall, you shall honor my words and let her people pass. AM I CLEAR!?"

"YES LORD ONIWA!"

Namika and Miharu tensed, glancing at each other. Sajin's knuckles popped, and he clenched his fist tightly. Kyoka turned his gaze between the Shogun and the Steel Lord.

"Duels made by the Lords of Steel are held to high honor," Mitsuko explained, reattaching her sword to her waist. Her golden eyes were on the pinkette beside her. "He will not break his word. But be careful, a student of Lord Isshin Ashina is not to be taken lightly."

Maiyuri was well aware of that. But now, her concerns were the people of Apple, who desperately needed her help. She was not about to let anyone stop her from saving them. Drawing her katana, she pointed it at the Lord of Steel.

There was no time to waste here.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Sparks flew between kunai and katana. "Just like old times!" Yoruichi declared with a feral smile. Her footwork was swift, flowing around the top of the dam. "I can't remember having this much fun!"

Kushina gritted her teeth, meeting her old-time rival's blade for blade. "Thirteen years, and you still act like all this is a damn game!"

"Life has always been a game, Kushi. People love to make it complicated. When it has been simple since the day we were born."

Yoruichi had been an old rival in the Third War, someone who would have confronted her by chance or design on many occasions. A counter for her on the battlefield when they heard the Red Death was around.

The main Kumo clans prided themselves on being as strong as they were fast, so all their Raikages were physical powerhouses who moved with the speed of the nation's prized element. The Shihōin were one such clan, counting many talented and swift fighters. And Yoruichi might as well be the fastest kunoichi of her clan, if not all of Kumo.

Kushina was damn sure she surpassed even her cousin, the current A.

She remembered those days clearly; it had only been a couple of years between the war's end and her sealing. The terror of lightning, blurring through the battlefield, would strike her from every direction. Still, more than anything, she loved head-on to confront the Uzumaki in a clash of masterful taijutsu, all with a hearty and thrilled smile on her lips. Yoruichi never made a secret of how much she loved fighting Kushina.

And Kushina never hid how much she disliked the other woman. She hated her arrogant attitude, her Kumo pride that kept her from seeing all her country's mistakes, and the selfishness that prevented Yoruichi from seeing that Kushina did not fight her out of any enjoyment but to avenge the clan *her* people helped murder. If she wanted to fight, so be it; at least now, she fought for a greater purpose than her revenge.

The Shihōin woman backflipped, spinning through the air and landing on the water's surface. She then coiled her legs and took on a one-handed sprint stance.

Her amber eyes seemed to glow, and her grin stretched from ear to ear.

Yoruichi's form blitzed through the lake's surface, moving so fast that it created an afterimage and tidal wave that followed a second later.

Kushina's arms glowed with seals, and her muscles rippled and hardened. She lifted her forearm to block the powerful kick, which, from the sheer impact, created turbulent waves around them.

But once more, Kushina was forced to confront the fact that her opponent and she were twelve years apart in skills.

While it had been like a blink of an eye to her once placed in that seal, the world moved on for twelve long years upon her release...

Standing before her was not the same Yoruichi she fought during the Third War and the skirmishes after. This woman had honed her talents to a degree that had long since surpassed that of the Uzumaki matriarch.

Kushina raised her arms as another thunderous kick came from the Kumo Kunoichi, sending her skidding back a fair distance. Landing on her feet, Yoruichi frowned.

The purple-haired woman could not place it but felt something was off, like a tune out of sync in a musical. Or your weapon's edge is not as sharp when you unsheathe it. Staring directly at Kushina... She could see something had changed. The redhead panted, slouched forward, and arms only just lowered.

There it was... The glow in the Uzumaki's indigo eyes...

They were not the same as she remembered. The fire that burned like the sun was now barely like a campfire. "You're different."

"So are you." The former ANBU quipped. Faint thunder boomed above them as the skies darkened.

Yoruichi kept her golden eyes upon her rival. "You're not the Red Death," she said with an edge to her tone.

Droplets of rain began to fall from the heavens.

"That is not who I am anymore."

The dark-skinned woman continued looking at her for a moment more, her mouth opening and closing, intoning words that wouldn't get out as she stopped midway. Yoruichi snorted, followed by a low chuckle, as she put her hands on her hips and threw her head back, uncaring that the rain fell on her. "Oh, you're kidding me," the Shihōin woman muttered in disbelief before gazing at Kushina again.

The playfulness was gone; now, her grin became a sharp edge.

"I spent twelve years looking for a challenge only you could give me."

She took a step forward over the water.

A spark of yellow lightning formed around her.

Kushina clicked her tongue, holding her sword ready.

"So when I heard you were alive, I was overjoyed. 'This is it' I thought, 'Here is the woman who makes this all mean something'"

Another spark of lightning, longer and fiercer than the previous one.

"The only one who ever pushed me like no one ever did. After years of dealing with my idiot cousin and thick-headed village, finally I got to have fun again. To let loose and fight because I want to."

The lightning became a miniaturized golden storm, gaining strength by the second.

Her smile dropped, and her amber eyes seemed to glow furiously. "And now you tell me... the person who can fight entire regiments by herself, the one who did not stop until every single one of her foes was dead, who would fight me with all the fury of a whirlpool... doesn't exist anymore?"

The lightning ceased, a strange calm overtook the area, and even the rain seemed to stop for a moment.

"...Fine."

A blast of yellow, pure electric chakra erupted from her with untamed fury.

In a blur of speed, the waters parted.

And Kushina gasped, feeling Yoruichi's presence behind her. The lightning shroud covering her figure was frazzling her hair, almost singing it by its proximity if not for the rain coating it.

"I'll make her come out then."

Kushina barely had time to defend herself as a powerful sweeping kick sent her flying over the lake, skipping over its surface like a thrown rock.

A low growl came from the Kumo kunoichi, watching her rival barely able to stop herself, holding her side and coughing some blood. Yoruichi faintly sneered as Kushina staggered to get to her feet. 'The old you would have seen that kick coming and countered without sweat.' This was pathetic!

The Uzumaki Matriarch felt the wind escape her lungs via a hard punch from the golden-eyed woman who appeared before her like she was lightning. Soon, another punch landed, and then another, and another. Kushina hacked up blood before two feet struck her chest, sending her flying back with a standing dropkick.

The purple-haired woman's frustration mounted, her anger bubbling through her body. This was not how it was supposed to go.

Memory flooded back to Yoruichi during the third war. The Battle of White Orchard Valley... She encountered this goddess of a woman with flowing long red hair, dressed in full ANBU gear, coming straight at her as she had just killed a dozen or more Kumo soldiers with savagery and grace.

And she was not slowing down in the slightest...

Their weapons danced with sparks while their jutsu clashed like wild spirits. Yoruichi felt more alive in their first fight than she had ever been in her entire life.

She did not feel trapped by the rules and pressure of her nation's ways.

She did not feel suffocated by her parents, who tried to mold her into their perfect doll and use her as they saw fit.

Yoruichi felt free... Truly free in the fight of her life against the woman who was like living fire.

After that fight, was it a little obsessive that she studied everything she could about that ANBU? Probably, but she had to meet her again. Fight her again. Feel that rush as much as she could.

...But not now, not here. The Kushina she knew was far away, trapped with lock and chain in some place the Uzumaki refused to be set free.

What point was there in fighting if Kushina couldn't put her whole heart into it?

Yoruichi dodged the wind-enhanced swipe of Kushina's blades; the attack cut a path through the lake behind her. And swiftly disarmed the Uzumaki with a well-placed palm strike on her arm, making the redhead grunt as the sword fell from her grasp and into the waters bellow.

Then another lightning-fast punch to the stomach made her fly away one more time.

Despite her moodiness, Yoruichi gave her a moment to recover. Her amber eyes focused as Kushina steadied herself over the water's surface and coughed up a few times, still reeling from the strength of her blow.

"You didn't think I sat on my ass for twelve years did you?"

Kushina spat out some blood, clearing her mouth with her forearm. "Your Shunkō... you perfected it."

"A more advanced form of the Lightning Chakra Mode," Yoruichi said with pride. "The chakra flow is much more honed and stimulates not just the nerves and muscles, but flows in continuous revolutions from the chakra cores."

"Most people would die attempting something like that."

"Most people aren't me."

Kushina sighed, "Still so full of yourself."

"It ain't bragging if you can back it up." Yoruichi stared at her arms shrouded in golden lightning, flexing the limb slowly and making the toned muscles ripple. "I'm now the fastest in the nations. Yoruichi, the Flash Goddess they call me." She flashed her a wide grin. "I'm faster than your hubby now."

"Bold claim." Kushina slowly rolled her neck. "But speed isn't everything."

Kumo's grin turns feral. "That so...?"

The water exploded around her as she leaped forward with outstanding speed in a Body Flicker that would leave any ninja in the dust.

Kushina reacted instantly, conjuring several pillars of water that erupted between her and the Kumo-nin. Yoruichi merely grinned and blasted through them, knowing it'd take a far stronger water technique to hold her down. The heat coming from her body was already evaporating the water at a fast pace as she nearly closed the distance between her and Kushina.

Then she felt cold. VERY cold.

"Ktch!" Yoruichi grunted, feeling her body become trapped inside blocks of ice. One of her legs was sticking out of the ice, while half of her upper body and one arm remained free. Her teeth chattered as she stared at Kushina in shock; the woman was holding her arms in a dragon sign.

"I-Ice Style?!"

No... she soon took notice of the seals glowing in her hands.

"Maybe one day, if I learn true magic," Kushina mused with a growing smirk. "For now, seals that mold my chakra to quickly flash-freeze water will do."

Despite the quick brovado, the redhead felt like her body was pushing itself more than it should. Her heart was beating so loud it felt like a drum in her chest. Her lungs burned with every deep breath she took. She felt her limbs ache with every nerve inside her.

As if her body felt out of sync. Was it because of how hard Yoruichi had been pushing her? She shook off the doubt, her eyes fixed on her opponent. Her pupils quivered, but her round iris shifted slowly and slightly in her left eye.

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Curry of Life, the heartfelt name given by the kindly old Sanshō who offered a plate of her world-famous curry. The place functioned as a restaurant and a house for Sanshō and her son Karashi. During several missions, Gai and his team made several stops at the place with the Jounin, and Lee became swift friends with the owner and chef.

Neji and Tenten learned fast to never try the curry their fellow teammate and sensei dined on. It was too hot for human consumption.

Still, the place always had a warm atmosphere with a welcoming host to offer warm food.

Gai's expression was pale, and Lee's gaze was wide as they stared at Curry of Life's broken entrance. Further inside, all saw signs of a fight and broken objects and furniture.

A pronounced chill ran down Naruto's spine at the sight, with the others tense.

"...Granny Sanshō?" Lee's voice was barely a whisper.

Lee's body felt numb while they investigated Granny Sanshō's now-vacant curry shop. When they entered the humble restaurant, their fears were confirmed. There indeed had been a struggle, and a violent one at that. From what they could tell, the aged owner and her son, Karashi, who helped her, likely fought back as hard as they could.

But still was not enough...

The Taijutsu Genin sat outside the shop with his back against its wall. Yuzuriha knelt with Gabimaru at the faint tracks leading away from the Curry shop. "By the looks of it, this must have happened at least a few days ago." The semi-retired kunoichi muttered, glancing at the green spandex-wearing genin with sympathy.

Sagiri gripped her sheathed katana. "Daken... Only his forces would be so brazen."

A deep frown crossed Ryoma's lips.

"Tracking them could prove difficult if the abduction was some time ago." Neji reasoned, standing on the roof of the building with her clan's doujutsu active to look for any signs.

"Bastards," Kouhei snarled, patting his foot impatiently.

Naruto shuddered with anger, which surged through him. "Taking good folk who want nothing to do with this damn civil war... All for what?" He sharply glanced behind him to see Haku placing a comforting hand on his bicep. Her understanding gaze cooled his fury slightly as he huffed, looking to the ground. "I am so sick of people who do things like this."

"So am I," Haku spoke gently.

"What now?" Tenten softly asked.

"The place is empty," Gabimaru pointed out. "Might as well use it as a base."

The group muttered in agreement, and while Lee wasn't too pleased with it, he did not voice any objection. He merely kept silent as everyone began to unpack their things. As the shinobi were assigned to secure the perimeter, he could only half-focus on his task. The woods around lacked any sign of shinobi activity; nobody had been around for a while. They had just taken the people and left once their job was done.

Granny Sanshō had been so kind to him. Karashi was an inspiring young man. They did not deserve this fate.

He could only think back to what Prince Ryoma had said about what was done to the victims to harvest this elixir. A most foul and profane work that only the likes of Orochimaru would perform with a clean conscience. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. His fist shook as he clenched it hard enough to make his joints pop.

Gai-sensei's breathing exercises were not working. His mind refused to remain still. It kept conjuring images as though he was once more at the mercy of Junan the Suffering. The pain and misery the Blood Leash's slaves had been put through gave Lee ample reference to picture how much other people were suffering right now.

What Sanshō and Karashi had to be going through...

When the anger overflowed, Lee let it out the best way he could. By smashing his fist through the nearest tree and cracking the trunk so hard it was like a lightning bolt had split the whole thing open.

It only slightly helped.

He kept his expression sour as he felt Naruto approach behind him. He could feel the Uzumaki's concern in his voice. "Are you okay, Lee?"

"...No" He merely replied. "I do not believe I am."

The blond gazed at the split tree before returning to his eccentric friend. Lee glared forward, his typical grin a deep frown. "Need someone to listen?"

"Thank you, Naruto." The taijutsu genin said sincerely. "But right now, I just want to hit something." Raising his fist again, he struck one of the split sides of the tree, breaking it violently. The upper half fell with a resounding thud to the ground. "But..." Lee's voice quivered with anger and grief. "I would not mind some company."

Lee kept his eyes forward, hiding the tears falling from his cheeks. Behind him, Naruto said nothing as he leaned against another tree with his arms crossed. While his comrade might not have needed words of comfort, knowing someone was there was good enough.

And Naruto would always be there for his friends as they would for him. And if the worst came to Granny Sanshō and Karashi were gone, sacrificed for this damned elixir... Daken will pay dearly for their murder, along with everyone else he has hurt.

That was a promise.

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Chapter 77: Determination

Summary:

Disclaimer: We do not own Naruto.

Co-Author and Beta: Ethereal-23

Chapter Text

Naruto sat quietly cross-legged on the roof of the Curry shop. The wind justled his clothes and hair while his blue eyes gazed at the surroundings, though he did not honestly look at anything. His hands in his lap clenched and unclenched with shaking anger. The pain and grief-filled tears of Lee came back to his mind, breaking several trees to the point that his hands began to bleed.

Tenten and Naruto finally stopped Lee and got him into the shop to treat his hands.

'Is it possible to hate someone even though you have never met them?'

Kurama stirred, "People's actions and choices can show their character. As you can see, Daken will do anything to achieve his ambition. No matter how brutal it is."

'I... I want to kill this man...' Naruto shuddered, realizing he meant those words.

"Keep that anger. But do not let it control you. Channel it, focus if, and use it when confronting this monster. Bring vengeance to those who have suffered at his hands. And show no mercy."

"There you are!" Naruto was brought out of his conversation with his Bijuu, turning his head to see Prince Ryoma climbing the ladder connected to the house.

"Hey." Naruto quipped in a soft tone before looking ahead again. He did not react as the prince of this land sat beside him.

His hair was so long that it spilled over the roof. "I just came back from talking to your friend. He's taking it pretty rough, but... he's a strong kid."

"The strongest," Naruto said with absolute certainty. "He'll be okay, but..." he paused, biting the corner of his lip. "The old lady and her son, they're dead, aren't they?"

Ryoma's eyes saddened ever so slightly. "Most likely."

The Jinchuuriki sighed. "It was nice of you to talk to Lee when it’s your people who are dying."

"I care for my people deeply, but I can't say I have the privilege of knowing every one of them." The price of Waterfall genuinely sounded remorseful about that fact. Which already raised him several notches in Naruto's list of royals. Not many would take the time to get to know their people. "Lee, however, knew these two. The least I could give him was the assurance that we'd stop the people responsible."

"Hmph," Naruto muttered, resting his palms on his knees as he straightened his back slightly. "Must suck that your cousin is the one behind it."

"Oh, immensely." The prince certainly didn't seem bothered by Naruto not mincing his words. "Daken always was a stuck-up, but I honestly thought he had our country's best interests at heart." He waved his hand in a general direction. "Now he's out there leading a rebellion, turning our people into monsters."

"Gonna make family gatherings awkward."

Ryoma snorted, shaking his head. "Certainly not a topic to bring up."

The two fell silent for a moment.

"What are you going to do when you see him?"

The air around the prince seemed to grow heavy for the first time. Underneath his approachable and easygoing self, Naruto felt a fraction of the weight he had to carry on his shoulders. "I'm still thinking about it... He's still my cousin," He muttered. "Despite it all, he still is."

"Sorry, man."

"It's alright."

Naruto gave him a sincere smile. "Your country is lucky to have you, at least."

The prince sighed long as he reclined over the roof, resting his arms behind his head and staring at the clouds. "Well, it's the least we can do. Much as I want to, I'm not allowed to be selfish."

"How you mean?"

"Everyone's got ambitions. Your princess wants to unify Gogyou-Koku. Iwa and Kumo want things to remain the way they are. Prince Takeru wants to put his country's bloody history behind them." He smiled, a gesture bereft of burdens or doubts. "Me? I want to lie down my head under a tree's shadow."

Naruto looked at the prince slowly before snorting with a chuckle, "You and Shikamaru would get along perfectly."

A chuckle came from the older man.

"You're not like most royals I've met."

"I will happily take that as a compliment. If I can get away with it, I have never been big on formality. There is a time and place for it, but not every day of your life." Ryoma grunted with a shudder.

And that earned another notch of respect from the blond Uzumaki. "I wish there were a lot more like you and Maiyuri-hime." Naruto crossed his arms. "Not sure about that Takeru guy."

"To be fair to my fellow prince, his nation's circumstances were dire and beyond his or his father's control before they could do anything to stop it. Now, they can make Kiri into something far better than it was. And he won't allow anyone to bind him or his people ever again." Ryoma glanced at the young boy. "You are friends with the Yuki girl. She tells you how bad it was?"

Naruto looked ahead, remembering what Haku had told him of how her father had murdered his wife and then went for his daughter. All because they had a Bloodline Limit. His blue eyes looked downwards at the brunette who stood watch in a tree. "Yeah." The blonde's voice was soft.

"Takeru wants to make it right for his people after all the horrors and trauma that were done to his nation. He comes off as abrasive from the experiences that he endured. And so he acts according to what he feels is right. Even if it means butting heads with allies."

"Could be nicer about it..." Naruto grumbled, recalling how he had called Maiyuri a warmonger to her face.

"Could be, but he's not." Ryoma merely shrugged. "Just how it is, kid, some people you won't get along with."

"I wanna say I'm not that naive," The blonde pondered. "But I made friends with a Jinchuuriki who wanted to kill everyone to feel something. Oh, and Haku's teacher, Zabuza! He's a big psycho, but he likes me."

As much as Zabuza could like someone. Maybe.

"Heh!" The Waterfall prince barked a laugh, smiling fondly. "Yeah, I guess I make unlikely friends, too. Gabimaru may be cold as ice on the battlefield, but he's a big softie underneath."

"I heard he once ripped out someone's throat with the back of his hand..."

"And he brings flowers to his wife."

"So people have layers, then." Naruto tilted his head.

"Much like our dear Water Prince. I'm sure things will get along by the time we finish this."

"You're a positive guy," The Uzumaki said approvingly. "I like it, and I feel I'm dealing with really dour people most of the time."

"Right?!" Ryoma chuckled. "Man, some folk can't even smile without breaking something."

Naruto merely laughed softly in reply. "We’ll make sure the empire is good for your people," the Jinchuuriki promised. "We'll help whoever needs our help."

"I hope so; I'm putting a lot of trust into your Shogun's hands," Ryoma said without real apprehension or doubt. "But I like you guys and have a good feeling about you."

"Hmph!" Naruto said, amused. "Sometimes, we can just do what we feel is right and hope it works out." It was one of the lessons he had learned the hard way.

"Yup."

The two remained in comfortable silence for a moment. It was fun. Naruto didn't know the prince well, but his words sounded sincere. He couldn't feel any malice from him. He was earnest in his desire to help his people, of which he had no doubt.

"There is no evil coming from him," Kurama said, merely stating a fact.

Well, that was something... If Kurama were willing to play ball, his power to feel evil and negative emotions would be helpful.

"Hey, you know your wife is a dragon, right?"

"Yup."

"Okay, just checking."

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Gaku grunted after he finished putting the corpses of Danzo's ROOT into a sealing scroll. "Well, our work just got more interesting," The Inuzuka quipped, handing the scroll to Suburo. The group had moved out of the farmstead so as not to draw any unwanted attention.

The leader of the Guardian Twelve silently agreed before summoning a black feathered falcon with a pocket harness attached to its body. Placing the sealing scroll into the pocket with another scroll he had just finished writing, he let out a whistle that sent the bird into the air. "This is the second message I’ve sent to the capital” The masked man stated before looking at the others.

Asuma took a disgruntled drag on his cigarette while pacing with his arms crossed. "I do not like this one bit."

"I agree with Sarutobi-san," Takuma expressed, keeping vigil with his byakugan. Sasuke's Sharingan was also present to survey their surroundings. "We follow Kazuma's trail only for ROOT members to arrive soon after."

Choji looked to Shikamaru, who grunted with his arms crossed, leaning against a tree. "What do you think this all means?"

"Some guy found a mythical item; something happened to him. Now Kazuma and Danzo are sniffing around for it." His eyes stared directly at Suburo, who glanced back.

"A Cintāmaṇi stone," Karin whispered, rubbing her arms. "Orochimaru had several books and scrolls that suggested they could exist. But his other works kept him busy from pursuing it further."

"For once, I'm grateful that snake isn't poking around about this." Kuki barked in agreement with her partner. "But Kazuma and now Danzo bring this situation into uncharted territory."

"It would help if we knew what they want," Ino brought up, tired of being out of the loop on such a critical mission. "What is this Cintāmaṇi, and what does it have to do with this place we found?"

Surprisingly, it was Choji who answered. "The Cintāmaṇi is a treasure of the gods. A sacred jewel that embodies many blessings of the heavens. It's said that it can grant great fortunes to any mortal who possesses it. But the greatest power of these stones is said to lie in their abilities to grant wishes."

The chubby boy was at the end of many surprised stares.

"What? I know things!" He defended himself, crossing his arms. "My clan tends to Konoha's temple of Ebisu; I have uncles who are priests. There are depictions of Kisshōten holding one."

"Right..." Sakura muttered. "So we can assume Kazuma and Danzo are looking for a wish-granting stone of the gods. I am going to hazard a guess and say this is bad."

"Like you wouldn't believe," Asuma grimly replied. "The Cintāmaṇi is a sacred treasure, but it can cause untold chaos in the wrong hands. The last man who found one did terrible things."

"You mentioned him before," Sasuke said, his Sharingan eyes narrowing in suspicion. "Who are you talking about?"

"Asuma..." There was little warning in Suburo's tone; he sounded wary more than anything.

"I think we're done with secrets at this point." Sarutobi sighed tiredly, looking much older than his age. "The man I'm talking about... was Sosuke Aizen."

He said it in a way that indicated he expected them to know, but the young shinobi could only share various looks of confusion.

"Who?" Karin frowned.

"Can't say that name is familiar," Shikamaru said. "Was he struck from the records or something?"

Gaku snorted. "Oh, he was struck from memory. All right."

"Aizen was once an officer in the royal army. For years he manipulated and worked his way through the ranks, conducting illegal operations and experimentation, all in the hopes of finding the damn stone... And he did."

Even though he told them the truth, Asuma was still incredibly vague.

"Sooo, what happened then?" Sakura prompted.

"He used the stone to make himself powerful and turned on the capital. But he was defeated."

And that was the end of that.

"That's it?" Ino shook her head in disbelief. "We need more than that!"

"I'm afraid we can't tell you anymore."

"Oh, for the love of-" The Uchiha grunted impatiently. "Still with the secrets!"

"It's not a secret, I'm afraid," Takuma slowly said.

"The truth is... we don't remember much of the details if anything," the commander of the Twelve admitted.

"All memory of Sosuke Aizen vanished from the world upon his death," Nemu replied in her monotone voice. "The only ones who remember are those who confronted him directly. Even those involved have forgotten everything, with a few exceptions."

Silence reigned for a few seconds.

"Are you serious?" Choji blinked repeatedly, trying to process what she said.

"Yes. All we have are highly classified records. Vague memories from a few people. And only fully detailed accounts by other individuals sworn to absolute secrecy."

"How can everyone just... forget that a man turned on the entire capital with a jewel of the gods?!" Karin almost screeched.

Nemu's response was clinical, direct, and highly chilling. "Because the outcome of his actions resulted in a reality-altering phenomenon that nearly destroyed the Elemental Nations entirely. And his death returned everything to the point before he acquired the stone. Reverting all the damages and the death toll in a reality restructuring event."

The silence was deafening among the Genin, who stared with myriad expressions at Nemu and the adults. A shudder escaped the lips of several teens, with Karin speaking up, "Fuck..." She took off her glasses to run her hand down her face.

Shikamaru's eyes raced with a thousand thoughts before one came to him, "W-when was this?" His lazy tone is wholly gone.

A grunt came from Asuma. "Maybe four years ago. As I said, the details are difficult to recollect." He lit up a cigarette with a noticeable tremble in his hand. "Sometimes I dream about some things that happened, but it is like seeing an image from a static television."

"Does anyone remember what happened to the Cintāmaṇi stone?"

Sasuke's question was met with silence until Nemu answered, "Reports state the stone was shattered, blasted to every direction. But even broken, the pieces may hold immense power."

"...So Kazuma and Danzo are looking for those pieces would be super bad," Sakura concluded absently, holding onto Ino's hand “What they could do with it?"

"It’d be a disaster for all of us." Takuma glanced at his leader, who nodded back, "We need to get moving; we are wasting time."

Keeping her snout on the ground, the dog/fox mix diligently sniffed with Gaku and the others following. While they could not track Kazuma's trail, with Danzo's ROOT, it was fresh enough to retrace the steps. Which still proved difficult because these people were highly trained ANBU-like forces.

"I'm not clear on our objective now," Shikamaru said. "The main objective was Kazuma, but now, with Danzo and ROOT, things got more complicated. Should we prioritize the latter now?"

It made sense to the younger shinobi. Despite his fugitive status and being cut off from Konoha, Danzo had made off with plenty of his ROOT agents and some resources that, while not on par with the rest of the village, were nothing to scoff at. The old warhawk's connections and assets allowed him to remain one step ahead of Konoha's efforts to capture him. Purging his old contacts and retrieving any information they could have had was a costly affair, and in the end, it did not bring them any closer to finding the man.

But now they had run into his ROOT and had an idea of his goals. If they followed this lead, it could be an opportunity to find the man. It was simply too good to pass up.

But there was still Kazuma to consider...

"Hmph," Suburo muttered in thought. "As the leader of this operation, I also believe following this lead on Danzo should be a priority. I already informed the capital with my message, and it's just... I'm still waiting for the reply."

"It's unusual for an answer to arrive this late," Asuma commented. "Important assignments like this get issued to the fastest birds available." They lacked the cumbersome equipment needed to radio back to the capital. Sure, they could store it in seals, but setting it up until they finally got a signal took time.

"Maybe they're too busy right now," Karin threw in her two cents. "Maiyuri-sama went with her forces to the Land of Steel, so..."

It was a reasonable explanation, but not one that eased their worries.

"So, what's the mission parameter, then?" Ino asked their commander. "Should we continue to look for ROOT or try to find Kazuma's trail?"

The leader of the Twelve bowed his head and crossed his arms, looking thoughtful under his shinobi cowl. He turned his gaze to the Sarutobi. "Your thoughts, Asuma?"

"Hmm, with Danzo and Kazuma both most likely looking for the same thing? I get the feeling they must be running into each other by now. It's not like there are many clues one could find to a fragment of the Cintāmaṇi." His fingers fidgeted, itching for a cigarette. "My gut tells me we'll eventually run into one if we keep following the other's trail."

"Agreed," Gaku said in agreement while Takuma nodded.

"Hmm, indeed," Suburo slowly nodded. "Ultimately, the main factor here has become the Cintāmaṇi fragment. I prefer to wait for further orders from the capital, but as leader of the Twelve, I'm using my authority to change the mission parameters. The objective is to follow our closest lead, Danzo's or Kazuma's."

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Sweat dripped from Mikoto's brow as she took deep, quick breaths. She kept her body in motion by doing sit-ups on the prison cell ceiling with chakra holding her up. She tossed her shirt on the bed and worked out in the pants and bra she was given. Gods, did her body feel like puddy, like she had not exercised in ages... This was true for several reasons... But she ignored that and focused on restoring herself to fighting shape again.

Haru stood at her feet, counting and giving support. At this point, Mikoto wasn't even trying to figure out if he was a hallucination or his actual spirit. But she welcomed the company whenever he showed up. It kept her from going into her own darker thoughts from creeping in to stop her.

However, the entity beside her wasn't the only means to keep her focused.

Mikoto smiled faintly, seeing a teenage Itachi training in the courtyard while little Sasuke mimicked his brother's movements.

Her sons were at the forefront of her thoughts, and how their lives had been ever since the horrific ordeal. Orochimaru's lackey, Kabuto, filled her in on what had happened with her boys since her death. Part of her did not want to believe anything told by that traitor's subordinate. The pit in her stomach knew it was all true.

Itachi, working with the Akatsuki group, was viewed as a traitor. Sasuke was training himself to avenge his clan and kill his brother.

Her youngest son had never been told the truth.

And just as horrific was learning her oldest son had slaughtered everyone in the Uchiha Clan over the coup attempt. Why?! The only ones guilty were the elders, Fugaku, and those who agreed with their plans! There was not a single reason to kill every man, woman, and child!

So many thoughts ran through the Uchiha matriarch's mind, and emotions ran rampant inside her. But unlike last time, she did not allow herself to wallow in self-pity. Doing that caused enough trouble the last time.

If there was one emotion surging through her more than any other... It was rage.

Her grief gave way to anger, and with that anger came clarity.

Haru's previous words had been a wake-up call. She had always surrendered to her fate as Orochimaru's prisoner. But the snake planned to use her as a bargaining chip to get to Sasuke. She couldn't lie down and accept the end—not again.

Her love for her sons motivated her, while anger kept her focused. She thought back on all the unfairness of her life, the choices robbed from her since the moment she was born, all the things she was denied in the name of the clan. As much as she loved her clan, Mikoto could honestly say she hated many of them.

The elders who couldn't see beyond their pride, the arrogant 'elites' who always looked down on those of lesser status, and 'mingled' blood like hers.

The good people in the clan, the friends and comrades who did not share their views, had always been a source of comfort.

And now they were dead, like so many of her friends.

A growl ripped out of her throat as a tear threatened to spill, and the movement of her upside-down sit-ups kept increasing by the second, uncaring how much her core was burning in protest. Pain was an old friend at this point.

"Okay, I think that's enough for now, Mi-chan."

She blamed Orochimaru, Danzo, the elders, Fugaku, and so many people for the terrible events that had transpired in her life. The expectations of a clan that cared more about their ego than even the lives of their fellow kinsmen. The damn fox who took Kushina from her.

"Um, Mi-chan?"

And most of all, anger at herself. For having been so weak, for never speaking out when Itachi was traumatized by witnessing the aftermath of a battlefield, even as Fugaku praised his son, awakening their accursed eyes for never having the guts to tell the elders where to stuff their damnable pride. For letting Naruto grow up alone, ignoring how he had her beloved's smile and the eyes of the man she chose to spend her life with. A man she approved of, even if it hurt her so much...

"Mi-chan!"

Mikoto gasped, feeling the sweet trail down to her forehead as the exhaustion finally set in. She looked at Haru, who stared back at her with a cringe and concern.

"You, uh, you are done with the set."

"...Right."

When the chakra no longer attached her to the ceiling, she fell and twirled mid-air to land on her feet. She huffed a few times, easing her breathing before stretching.

"You did fifty more than last time," the dark-skinned young man praised. "Hell, I'm seeing you get ripped in real time!"

A hand pressing against her stomach indicated the hardness underneath, even if the tone was yet to show. The same went for her arms and legs. "Channeling chakra when training helps stimulate the muscle fibers," she recalled Sakumo's basic teachings. "The more they strain themselves, the faster they break. The same application of chakra can also stimulate their recovery and make them stronger."

Her thoughts grew still as the door to her cell room opened, and a masked man pulled a cart inside. However, he walked in an almost trance-like state with his eyes glazed over. On the cart was a plate of cooked meats and vegetables. Stopping at the cell, the masked man, in a robotic movement, grabbed the plate and brought it to the opening at the cell door entrance.

Striding over, Mikoto took the plate as it was slid into her cell. "Good. Now, return to your duties." The man nodded like a robot before returning to the cart, leaving the room, and closing the door.

"Worth the headache to get you some proper food." Haru quipped, crossing his arms.

At those words, the Uchiha rubbed her temples. She wanted to see how far she could get using her Sharingan. Manipulating one guard into giving her better food to help rebuild her body was worth the headache she had later. Bringing the plate to her table, she took the utensils off the plate as she sat down to eat.

"So, how is it?"

Mikoto looked up at the ghost or illusion of her old teammate. "Say one thing for the snake. He has a decent chef if nothing else." She began eating.

"So!" Haru clapped as he jumped back on the bed, not even making any indentation on the mattress. "What's the plan to escape?"

Mikoto drank some water before replying. "Well, it'd be pretty foolhardy to command a guard to let me out. I'm not familiar with the layout of the base." She looked around at her cell. "I don't even know how deep we are, so blasting my way through might end up burying me."

"Right." Her teammate nodded. "Then there is that seal on you causing you pain every time you use a fair amount of chakra."

The Uchiha traced her fingers over her forehead where she knew the seal was. "And I fear it might be worse than that."

Haru tensed. "You don't think he put a slave control on it, do you?"

"I would not put anything past that snake," Mikoto bitterly remarked, remembering very vividly the aftermath of Orochimaru's experiments in Konoha…

But what made Mikoto sick was that he was not really after her, it was Sasuke he wanted, he even resurrected her to ensure he would comply. It was a calculated move, bringing back a son's dead mother to life to make him his pawn in whatever game he was playing. It would have been a perfect plan if the Uchiha had not felt this was a desperate maneuver.

It was as if Orochimaru felt this was the only surefire way to get her son to join him.

Look underneath the underneath. See the patterns hidden in plain view.

Mikoto did take Sakumo-sensei's teachings to heart. And Kushina always stated that the Uchiha were as bright as a Nara.

"He wants me healthy and whole. But also make sure I can't be a threat to him. I'll find out whenever he tries going after Sasuke." Mikoto determined while eating some meat. "Till then, all I can do is prepare."

Haru huffed. "I don't like these options."

"Neither do I. But my options are zero at this point." But hope gleamed in Mikoto's eyes. "But the moment that snake takes my son, I know Kushina will be coming."

"How do you think she will react seeing you alive again?"

"She would assume it’s a trick. Given who has me here, I would not be surprised if she thought that."

"Good ol' Kushi. Punch, and then ask questions. If there is time"

At that, Mikoto laughed fondly.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Akeno barely touched her tea, letting it cool on the table as she stared out of the office window in the direction where they had all seen that awful cloud of smoke rise. The smoke had long since cleared after the city guard responded to the explosion, but it felt like the fires were yet to be put out.

The capital was under lockdown; the guard heavily monitored all entrances while the shinobi corps investigated the city for any sign of suspicious activity.

For someone to bomb the military headquarters...

She looked at Ambassador Uyo, who folded his hands under his beak while resting his elbows on his desk. His wizened features frowned in deep thought as he pondered these terrible events. Already, their joining the empire had been a complicated affair. Nobody had any illusion regarding how complex things were between the yokai and humans, but they couldn't have foreseen such an event would occur as they tried to secure their place in the country.

She could only wonder what it would mean for their kind. As part of the empire now, this attack on their allies also merited their response.

Uyo-sama was undoubtedly thinking about the same thing: some statement or promise of aid. However, the military has made it clear they want no interference as they handle the investigation.

A knock on the door snapped Akeno out of her musings. "Apologies." A small gray-skinned oni with a crown of horns and a single giant eye stepped forth. "Uyo-sama, you have visitors."

"Hmm?" The tengu mused. "Who is it?"

"Dainin Kakashi Hatake, and company"

One of the Dainin? This was... a surprise, Akeno thought.

Uyo merely nodded. "Send them in."

The Tengu's avian eyes took the Shogun's Dainin Kakashi alongside a purple-haired human woman and a short brown-haired man in Konoha gear. Akeno recalled those two who had fought against the Blood Leash months ago.

Yugao adjusted her vest and stood beside Yamato, who stood at attention behind Kakashi. The silver-haired man gave a respectful bow, "Uyo-sama." He looked to the Succubus, "Akeno-san."

"I bid you welcome, Kakashi Hatake. But I do not know your companions."

"This is Yugao Uzuki and Yamato." The Dainin gave introductions while the two bowed their heads. "I apologize for the abruptness. But after the events of the other day, we’re a little short on decorum."

"And your emperor has you three on investigation duty." Uyo surmised, putting the pieces together. "The few times I met with Lord Ichiro were brief, but I know a man of honor when I see one. He will be missed."

"Indeed," Kakashi nodded. "My team and I are currently tasked with gathering evidence and searching for any leads on who could have caused this."

"Ah, yes, " the Tengu nodded. "The embassy will help you to our full extent."

"Good," the masked shinobi said with gratitude. "I'll need to ask about your whereabouts during the bombing."

Akeno's eyes widened. Were they suspicious of them?

Uyo-sama did not even look offended. He merely gave a summary of that day. "We've been dealing with humans who have made their displeasure with us being here for some time." He added. "Just a week ago, there was a full protest in front of our embassy. Thank the gods the guard handled it before it could get out of hand."

"Yokai have been having trouble finding work in the capital, I hear," The purple-haired kunoichi said. "Stores turning them away, harassment from civilians"

Some guards 'failing' to report those grievances...

"It has not been easy, even with the opportunity the shogun gave us."

"Hmm," Kakashi mused. "Can you think of anyone among your people who might want to hurt the empire in retaliation?"

"What?" Akeno couldn't believe her ears. "You think we'd be capable of something like this?! Just-" She bit her tongue; they knew what she wanted to say. 'Just because we are demons.'

"The conditions are fitting to create such resentment," Yamato said. "Your people have been adhering to the laws, but the reception shown by the citizenry can make more extreme individuals take action."

"'Extreme individuals, '" Akeno scoffed, offended. "We may have our natures, but we wouldn't compromise this chance we have."

Uyo raised a hand, trying to calm her down. "Akeno"

"Why are we the suspects?" She replied with mounting anger. "Aren't there entire nations that employ this kind of subterfuge? Longtime enemies of yours, I may add."

"Akeno, enough," The Tengu said firmly. "We are not being singled out."

"Aren't we?" She shook her head. "I'm already hearing some humans among the population blame us. That we've brought trouble to this country since we came here."

"I can understand your concerns," The Copy-Nin said placatingly. "This is standard procedure; we need to sort every potential lead before this gets any worse. The culprit could be anywhere." He sighed, scratching the back of his head. "Listen, I am aware of what your people are going through. You're putting all this effort into fitting in with the country, and the treatment you've received so far has been less than ideal. I was sent specifically to question the Lanka embassy because there are those even among the corps and the military who are just looking for an excuse to arrest you."

The human's words surprised Akeno but not Uyo, who sighed, "Eager to blame those whom they don't understand or hate because they are different from them."

"Yes."

"But to do such a thing would go against Queen Kuroreimei's wishes. And all of us would rather die than betray her," Akeno spoke with resolution.

"Could that be said about the oni, Gōyoku?" Yamato's question made the succubus stiffen.

Uyo grunted. "As much as I would want to put Gōyoku as a special case. That would be a lie. But I can count the few betrayals that struck Lanka with one hand. None were worse than Naraku and his attempt to usurp our queen's rule for his own with his followers."

"Naraku?" It was Akeno who asked with confusion.

"That was centuries before you were born, child. But we prefer not to speak of it. When the wounds cut deep, no one likes to tell of the scars after."

Kakashi nodded. "Much can be said with us humans."

The Tengu leaned back against his chair. "While I have faith in my people. Resentment can be harbored in the shadows and rarely shown in the light. You may speak to our people for any clues you can find."

"Uyo-sama!"

A placating hand came from the ancient avian yokai to Akeno, "We prove our innocence with our honesty."

"But will it be enough?" Akeno muttered. "Sometimes logic flies in the face of such heated emotions..."

"I promise you we're doing everything we can," Kakashi assured her. "The shogun and the emperor have welcomed you into the empire. That means far more than you realize, even if people have yet to understand."

It was dawning on Akeno that these people didn't want to accuse them of anything, but they had a duty to perform. And as much as she hated to admit it, she couldn't rule out a discontent demon driven to the extreme. Gōyoku's betrayal was still a raw wound.

So she should perform her duty and assist them where she can.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"Itachi and Kisame have disposed of the samples they found."

'But you have procured more, haven't you?'

"Of course," Came the droning reply at the apparition beside her. Its silhouette was human-shaped but looked like TV static. Long-range projection like this was tricky, so it spoke volumes that she could still hear him. Unfortunately.

'Hmph. Either way, it doesn't matter; we have a new way of acquiring what we want.'

"Can't your new bosses do it for you?" Izumi muttered with venom in her voice.

'Their resources are not exactly... compatible with what they intend for Nagato. Regardless, there’s been a change in the objective' Much to Izumi's ire, Tobi continued, 'The Akatsuki have allied themselves with Daken and his rebellion.'

Monsters always like to work together, the Uchiha woman mentally mused. "What are my orders?"

'Same as the ones Itachi and Kisame will be getting. But you will be in the shadow detail on other fronts.'

"You don't want me to keep tailing Itachi and Kisame?"

'They will be working directly with one of Daken's units. And I need you to work elsewhere.'

"Understood."

'Go to the southeast region. The unit leader will give you more orders to work with.' Within a moment, the human silhouette vanished, leaving Izumi to her thoughts. Images of her mind playing with slitting Tobi's throat and watching him die.

But that was a pipe dream. Izumi's duty was to be his tool, or her mother would pay for her defiance. There was no freedom; her eyes turned into her clan's doujutsu, glaring toward Itachi in the distance.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Homura huffed as she dashed from the dam while her sensei fought against that Kumo woman. In her arms was the still-unconscious Kuno that her sensei ordered her to take and warn the village below. She thought of leaving the man in a safe place, allowing her to move faster without the extra baggage.

But she quickly shook that thought away. Kushina-sensei ordered her to protect Kuno and warn the village. She would not disappoint her sensei by being so cold to a civilian.

Her head snapped back, and she glanced behind her and saw the other Kumo woman, Soifon, catching up with her fast. The petite woman's grey eyes glared with fury. "You won't get away from me, Kōgetsu!"

"You are remarkably quick for someone so small!" A low but audible growl came from the short older woman. "Did I say that out loud?!"

"How did you ever get accepted into the corps?!" Homura had to hit her heel into the ground fast to avoid the dashing blur running across her, the edge of a kunai cutting several hairs from flailing bangs.

The man in her arms mumbled and groaned, still out cold and unable to wake up. The pragmatic ANBU training again reared its head, telling her he'd be an acceptable casualty if she left him. This close to the village, there wouldn't be any wild animals, and the shinobi was uninterested in her. She'd leave the man alone.

Only she wouldn't, after going out of her way to carry him to safety. Homura was certain the Kumo ANBU would use him as a hostage now. Then things would get even more complicated.

The most ruthless part of her training told her the man wouldn't be a hindrance if she took him out.

But then, she'd be no better than Kumo.

So she stood her ground, still holding on to the man, even if she shifted his weight on her grasp to let one arm free and conjure one of her swords.

The petite woman scoffed. "Foolish. Have it your way."

Once more, she moved with outstanding speed, leaving a cloud of dust in her wake.

Homura gritted her teeth and braced.

Soifon's kunai was poised to strike like the sting of a poisonous wasp.

Only for pain to erupt in her midsection, as a leg as thick as her torso hit her stomach, sending her flying away and skipping over the ground like a rock on water.

Homura gasped at the sight of the flaming orange hair belonging to a woman of imposing height and outstanding musculature. The broad back was turned to her as the woman gave her a wicked smirk over her shoulder.

"Oi, Red Death's brat" Fūma Kotarō called out. "Why are you letting this little bee give you trouble?"

Applying chakra to her hands and feet, Soifon stopped her violent roll and returned to standing. Hissing out the pain with gnashing teeth, she turned her attention to the towering woman standing before her quarry. Her body froze with shock, glowing in her eyes. "Fūma Kotarō. Head of the Fūma Clan."

The hulking woman clapped, "Well, you are well-read, I see."

"Why are you still here, you maniac? Yoruichi-Sama was certain you left."

...Yoruichi... Kotarō swore she had heard that name before... It soon clicked as her brow rose, "The Lightning goddess of Kumo? That Yoruichi Shihōin? Cousin to the Raikage?"

"Sensei is fighting her up at the dam." Homura declared as she caught her breath.

"Ooooooh" Kotarō licked her lips. "This is turning out to be a fun day." She purred and growled in lust, smiling down at Soifon. "That would make you Shāolíng Fēng, right?"

The petite woman glared. "I go by Soifon." How the hell did this savage know her real name? Barely anyone outside of Kumo knew that! "Why are you helping the Leaf, Fūma?"

Instead of answering, the large woman glanced back at Homura. "Did Red give you orders?"

"I am to go to the village and warn them of the danger of Kumo's presence."

"Then get going, kiddo. I'll handle shorty here."

Soifon narrowed her gaze. "She is not leav-" Those words faded before Kotarō's shadow engulfed her as the woman reared back and brought down her fist. The petite woman barely avoided it, only to see it hit the ground and shatter the earth by sheer force.

"You're going to be busy with me, honey." The muscular woman smirked with a deadly glare. "Get out of here, kid!" Without another word, Homura did as the older woman ordered, carrying her charge and running to the village. "To answer your question." Kotarō soon took a fighting stance. "I'm not fighting for the Leaf. This is just a favor for Red. She is quite hot, you noticed?"

Soifon soon took her fighting stance, "Then you are an enemy of Kumo for aiding Kushina Uzumaki."

"Oooh," Kotarō shuddered before smirking, "So stiff. When was the last time you got laid?"

The petite woman growled, killing intent emanating from her in waves as gusts of wind began swirling around her in a swirl of dense chakra, dense enough to become visible.

There was power in that tiny frame of hers, a ferocity tempered into a fine edge by years of training and shinobi indoctrination: a carefully guided blade poised to strike, the deadliest poison dripping from the edge.

Kotarō smiled savagely, feeling her blood boil. At first, she was only doing this for Red, to give the woman the room she needed to finally get her head on straight and bring out the strength she knew was dormant there. But now? She was very eager to test what this small kunoichi could do.

Kotarō was intrigued, very much so.

Her muscles flexed as chakra erupted out of her like a demon's aura. "Come on!" She spread her thick arms wide. "Show me what you're made of!"

Soifon moved with the speed of a hurricane, colliding with the iron wall that was the Fūma clan head in a clash that erupted into a localized storm that uprooted the earth and knocked down the surrounding trees.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

"It's a prison?" Gai repeated his tone with seriousness as Neji reported back.

"The entire town has been turned into a camp," Neji stated gravely. "Hundreds of people work in the mine or other hard labor."

The Waterfall prince clenched his fist at knowing what his people were going through. "Damn it..."

"There are other installations on the other side of the prison camp," the Hyuuga continued. "I am... not entirely sure of their purpose. I detected various signatures there, but they were not moving, and the way their chakra flowed was very strange."

Naruto stared at one of those installations, a knot forming in his stomach. Inside him, Kurama growled with immense fury before slamming against the bars of his prison. His nine tails lashed out in all directions, and his fur bristled. The blond felt it all to the point he asked, 'What the hell are you feeling about that place?'

However, the fox was too enraged to answer. He only lashed against his prison hard enough that the blond winced, which everyone noticed. "Are you okay?" Sagiri inquired with concern.

"Naruto?" Haku was at her friend's side within a breath alongside Tenten.

The blond Uzumaki rubbed his temples. "Yeah. Just the fox is pissed at whatever is going on in those buildings."

Oryo's eyes never left those buildings with her irises fully slit with the faintest glow.

Kneeling beside the Hyuuga, Gabimaru surveyed everything he saw of the makeshift camp. "The guards have the place secure. But see, one way we can get in there."

Yuzuriha also scoped the area and saw what her comrade did. "In through one of those buildings."

A disgruntled grunt came from the Kiri prince, "Not exactly safe to try that either."

No one disagreed with Takeru; who knows what they might encounter if they entered one of those buildings? But they had no other means of getting inside. Lee, who stood a bit away from the others but still close, clenched his fists. "Could Granny Sanshō and Karashi be in there?"

Mournful glances were directed at the teen before Ryoma sighed, "Possibly. But we don't know."

The Taijutsu expert turned his attention to his sensei. "We can't act rashly, Lee, " Gai said sternly. "But act accordingly if guards discover us."

Kouhei popped his knuckles, and Chōjūrō adjusted his glasses with a determined gaze.

"If things go sideways, we fight smart," Takeru declared. "They have the numbers, we don't."

"Numbers mean nothing compared to dragon fire," Oryo spoke coldly, glaring ahead.

"The prisoners, Oryo-dono," Sagiri reminded her with an edge to her voice. "We cannot go all 'scorched earth.'"

The long, dark-haired woman let out a reluctant grunt.

"So we're just dropping pretense and acknowledging this woman is a dragon?" Kouhei muttered and kept going even as nobody replied. "Okay, cool, I guess."

"What are your orders?" Gai asked the Waterfall Price. As the one organizing who hired them, the jonin left the mission's leadership to him.

Ryoma pondered for a moment before turning to the kunoichi under his service. "Yuzuriha, I want you and the Konoha and Kiri teams to handle the prisons. We are going to liberate as many people as we can."

"It'll be difficult, handling that number of people," She pointed out.

"Good thing I'm with you," Naruto threw in. "I can pop a hundred shadow clones on an off day. That's not even a brag."

"It's true." Tenten nodded, an honest impression in her voice. "Seen him do it; he's a chakra monster. Even without pulling the Nine-Tails chakra"

"Perfect," The prince replied, satisfied. "That is exactly what we need to escort the people to safety."

Gabimaru cut in, a grim edge to his usual monotone. "Those buildings, the purpose the Hyuuga couldn't identify. You know what they're most likely using it for."

"I am aware, Gabimaru," The prince replied with an uncharacteristic bite.

"You know what has to be done," His wife reminded him, firmly yet not unkindly.

"...Do what you can for them," He finally said with a burdened tone. "Just make it swift."

Yuzuriha's lips pressed into a thin line. "Understood."

Amidst the palpable tension, Takeru cut in with a cough. "So where does that leave the rest of us?"

"While Yuzuriha and the genin teams are liberating the prisoners, I want the rest of us to take down the guards. Dismantle any enemy presence in the area".

"Sounds good to me." Takeru nodded and crossed his arms. "We take all of them down, but Raiga comes with us. He faces justice in Kiri, and we reclaim the Kiba blades."

The Waterfall prince merely nodded. "No arguments from me."

Ryoma looked back at Yuzuriha, "Try not to cause a stir before we do. We need the guards to have their attention on us while you get everyone out to safety."

"It will depend on whether we find any guards in the building we sneak into, " the older kunoichi shrugged.

Fair enough, the prince turned to his wife. She rolled her eyes, seeing his expectant glance, "I'll behave."

"I trust you," Ryoma smiled. Oryo, turning her head and hiding a faint blush, grumbled.

XxX ~ xx ~ XxX

Moving through the shadows, Yuzuriha, the genin teams, and Sojirou followed, making their way to a single entrance where they could slip in unnoticed by the guards. Neji's doujutsu kept sight of the patrolling watch, which was blissfully nowhere near where they needed to go. Striding closer, they came to a rear entrance hatch.

"We will have to go through the basement. Hopefully, nobody with weapons will be around." The older kunoichi took a deep, calm breath.

Frustration came over Neji while staring at the building. "Too many signatures to see anything."

"Then we'll be extra cautious." Haku addressed while their promptu leader opened the hatch slowly. Revealing stone steps going down. Making their way in, they found themselves in a massive boiler room with machines working noisily.

The noise was so loud that it went undetected by people in protective gear who were busy working on the machines.

"By the gods," Neji muttered as his Byakugan stared in detail at the fluids dripping into several containers from the floor above. The chakra flowing through them was raw, almost like natural chakra. When it was gathered in enough qualities, it became visible. But there was more to it; pure life force flowed through that substance.

And it was dripping from many, many bodies above.

"This is unholy," The Hyuuga said gravely.

"Then we waste no time," Yuzuriha said. "Take down the workers. There are no casualties; we need to interrogate them after."

They barged into the room with the blurring speed that ninjas were known for. Switch jabs, senbon, and precision strikes took down worker after worker in swift succession by the well-sized team. One turned just in time to see Naruto's fist approaching him, striking him directly across the face and knocking him down for the count. Half the workforce lay on the ground unconscious by the time they realized what was going on. Shouts of alarm and cries for help rang out, but it was too late; the shinobi team had effectively taken them down.

Soujiro placed a paralysis seal on the last worker they took down before turning to Yuzuriha. "Our next move is the floor above, correct?"

The scantily clad kunoichi glared at the ceiling, her attitude completely different from her usual disposition. That was enough to send them on edge.

"I hope you kids have already grown tougher stomachs from this work," She muttered. "Because what comes next is not easy."

The greed of Gatō gave Naruto a glimpse into the darker side of humanity. The Sand and Sound invasion prepared the blonde Uzumaki for anything. The battle against the infamous Blood Leash showed the depravity of humankind, and Naruto thought he was ready. Seeing the unprosperous and despondent of Han'ei, Naruto believed he had seen the worst of the cruelty of the elite. With the unbridled massacre in the Land of Trees, Naruto thought he would be ready for any horror that would come next.

But as they made their way up to the central chamber of the building. What he saw would forever haunt his and his friend's memories for the rest of their lives.

At least several dozen bodies lie throughout the chamber, on the floor or strapped to beds or chairs, hooked up to numerous tubes and IVs in their arms, legs, and even necks.

Yet none resembled anything human, with plant-like growths sprouting from every portion of their torn skin. Some had their heads split open with flowers blossoming, with only their lower jaws visible.

And to the absolute horror of the young teens, most of them were still alive... Pleasured-filled moans escaping their lips...

"By the Gods," Sojirou shuddered, his usual reserved manner shattered by terror glowing in his eyes and face.

Tenten's hand went to her mouth as she whipped around and vomited violently. Beside her, Neji had deactivated his clan's dojutsu, staring in horror at the sight around them. Kouhei's whip fell out of his trembling hand and body. Chōjūrō's complexion went ghostly pale while his glasses slipped off his face.

Haku's body was rigid, her eyes wide, staring, and hearing the moaning bodies.

As for the blond Uzumaki, the blood had drained from his face, his eyes as wide as possible, and his body trembling. He thought he had seen everything... But nothing compared to this...

Lee's knees gave out, and he fell onto them with tears falling from his pain-filled eyes, staring at two figures strapped to a chair, holding hands."...Granny Sanshō..." His voice broken, "Karashi..."

Yuzuriha placed a hand on the young Genin's shoulder as she gazed at the figures in the chairs. The elderly woman's head was half gone, replaced by several flowers sprouting with plant growth all over her body. Next to the woman was a young man whose head was entirely replaced by a large flower with only his lower jaw remaining.

Naruto could only shake his head, recoiling in disgust at this nightmarish scene. How many of these people had been simple civilians? How many had been farmers, bakers, or regular folks going about their day? Innocents who had never harmed anyone in their lives, reduced to this horrifying state.

Cultivated and pruned. Mere test subjects. Their humanity stripped from them and reduced to... to... things.

"Don't look away," Kurama muttered gravely in his mind. "Etch this into your memory, like the Lands of Waves and Trees. This is the depth of evil. Human or demon. This is the foe you have sworn to fight, this is the life goal you've chosen."

...And he was right. Much as he wanted to be done here and forget this nightmare, Naruto knew he had to remember this. Remember the faces of those he swore to protect, and remember the consequences of bloodlust and greed. If he were to be a sage, he needed to understand the depths of malice which he swore to fight against.

But what could be done for these victims? They were horribly mutated, changed to their core.

"It's so... beautiful..." Karashi's voice said in an eerie, flanged tone. His mouth locked into a euphoric smile, as though the gods had embraced him.

Lee sobbed, his body shaking as he planted a firm fist on the ground, clenching his teeth tightly as he wrestled with the pain. "You're a ninja. Focus on the mission, the mission..." Even Konoha's training failed him.

Tenten could only put a gentle hand on her friend's shoulder. "I'm so sorry, Lee."

Yuzuriha stared at the victims, her eyes hardened, before she sighed in resignation. "There is nothing we can do for these people. I am sorry, kid. But the only thing we can offer them is an end."

Lee's head shot up to the older woman, horror deep in his tear-filled eyes. "There is no other way?"

The pleading despair in his voice made Yuzuriha's heart tighten, but she was resolute in her gaze. "We've tried. Believe me, I've lost friends too from this. I searched for everything I could do..." The older Kunoichi's eyes glowed with understanding: "Death is the only mercy we can give these people."

'Kurama?'

"You know how my power works, Naruto." The fox shook his head. "The woman is right. May these poor souls be reincarnated in a better age."

Those words surprised the blond for a moment before resignation crossed his face. Walking up to Lee's side, he knelt beside his friend. "I'll take care of Granny and her son." The Taijutsu shinobi turned his head to the blonde Uzumaki. "I'll bear that burden."

"N-Naruto..."

Glancing at Yuzuriha, who nodded approvingly, Naruto looked back at his friends and expressed, "Nobody here is going to ask you to kill people you dearly love and care about. I'll do it." A crystal kunai materialized in the blond's hand as he rose and approached Sanshō and Karashi. His blue eyes stared at the mother and son's hands clasped together tightly despite their transformations.

Lee's eyes stayed fixed on his friend's friend's crystal kunai as it slid across the throats of the mother and son. The blood poured from the slashes as their bodies grew still and silent in moments. The young Genin's body shook while he leaned forward, resting his head on the floor with his clenched fists shaking.

The crystal kunai crumbled in Naruto's hand, his eyes mourning the scene before him. He then walked to another victim of Daken, made another kunai, and began working. Haku joined him, and the others followed, except for Lee, who finally reached his feet. His eyes were hollow, staring at the lifeless bodies of Granny Sanshō and Karashi. Lee's body grew still, and the shaking faded with his head bowed. "You will be avenged."

Raising his head, his brow furrowed with rage surging in his eyes. "I swear it." His voice was a low growl.

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Raiga preferred his graves to be full, with the victim gasping and clawing to get out in a futile attempt. But unfortunately, his employer required all the bodies available.

Ahhh, well, it'd still be poor manners not to pay his respects. So he bowed to the grave twice and clapped his hands, offering praise to the gods and Buddha. May the souls find their way through Saṃsāra into a better life.

Of course, they weren't truly dead. Not yet.

Raiga decided that what these people were turned into was beautiful. They were released from the shackles of a painful existence, and the seeds of ecstasy were planted deep inside them, removing all pain, grief, longing, and anger and leaving only joy.

He had seen how the bodies bloomed and burst open into the loveliest flowers.

Ahhh, what a fate, what a delightful escape from the misery.

He'd give them the most beautiful funeral once they were all dried up and empty.

The bundle on his back, covered by his cloak, shuffled. "Raiga," his youthful voice said in alarm. "Several signatures approach the base camp."

"Oh?" He muttered with interest. "Have the loyalists found us?"

"Many of them are... very powerful." Fear rang in his voice. "You will not survive."

"Hmph, death is part of the job, Ranmar,u" He merely replied before quirking his lips into an eager grin. "But only a fool goes out expecting to die. We do have the 'aid' our employer left for us."

He chuckled darkly, brandishing his lightning blades and marching back to the prison camp gates.

Ryoma's eyes narrowed as he approached the camp gates, seeing the people of his land being beaten and malnourished from working in the mines. Floating beside her husband, Oryo barely contained her primal fury, seething with feelings of the evils within the buildings Yuzuriha and the others snuck into.

Gai steeled himself for the coming battle. Sagiri had her sword arm ready on the hilt of her katana in hand. Gabimaru's face was unreadable with a kunai in hand.

Prince Takeru's eyes hardened at the sight of the sinister figure leading some of Daken's forces to the camp entrance—the man with dark blue eyes and waist-length green hair, dressed in leather and armor. But in each hand were the legendary Kiba swords. The prince also noticed the renegade Nin seemed to be slugging something on his back.

The former Swordsmen of the Mist's eye gleamed, "Prince Takeru Fujimoto!" Raiga came to stop crossing his arms with a smirk on his lips before bowing mockingly, "Should I be honored the prince of our home came for my head?"

"Felt appropriate I came along for the Kiba Swords... And your head."

Raiga laughed, recrossing his arms as he stood back properly. "I'll happily send your corpse in a coffin back home to your spineless father."

Her nose twitched, Oryo glaring sharply at Raiga, "I smell a child with you."

A squeak came from behind the swordsman before they noticed the tiny figure of a fair-skinned boy with purple chin-length hair. His crimson eyes locked on Oryo before quickly hiding behind Raiga.

"A hostage, Raiga?" The Water Prince snorted in distaste. "Truly a product of a broken time from our country."

"Ohhhh, you do not get to lecture me, 'your highness'" The swordsman derided with a sneer. "The Hidden Mist was going to hell long before you were born. Your family was too happy to let things slide until it was too late. Where were you? Where was the army when the purges began?"

"A prisoner in my palace," Takeru coldly replied. "Held hostage by shinobi like you."

Raiga merely clicked his tongue. "Whatever you need to sleep at night. I'm done with Kiri, and I'm done with you lot."

"So long as those blades remain in your hands, Kiri will never be done with you," Takeru promised. "Now, surrender your forces, lay down your arms, and come quietly. We'll be lenient if you cooperate and give up any info you have on Daken."

"Hmm," Raiga pondered with an exaggerated face as he stroked his chin. "To that, I say... fuck off"

The men around him chuckled darkly.

"You can't think you and that bunch of thugs are enough to stop us," Gabimaru bluntly said in a monotone voice.

Out of all the people in the group, he was the one who made Raiga pause. "Oh, I'm well aware of all your reputations," He slowly smiled. "But my boss left behind some... insurance, you could say"

"If you mean the prisoners," Sagiri said. "They're being released as we speak."

Raiga fell silent, then looked over his shoulder.

"She's right," A young child's voice muttered.

He scoffed. "No matter, there'll always be more. No," he faced them one more time. "I meant he gave us the right tools to deal with you lot."

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