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Observing her curiously, Naruto cautiously asked, "Ino, are you
alright?"
"Honestly," Ino heaved, swallowing before shaking her head. "…I'm
not. But I don't want to ruin anything by asking…" They're alone now
and she wants him.
Moving closer to her did not make her feel better as he asked, "are
you… excited?" Squeezing her eyes shut was the only way she can
resist her urges, but her body nodded. He moved just inches from her
as he explained, "I really do feel like we've come a long way…" That
was consent enough for her and she's ready to take off her honey-
soaked clothes until he said, "but, there's something I have to tell you
and I don't think you're going to like it."
Gaining a bit of apprehensive clarity, Ino realized what he meant. What
she thought about their chances was accurate after all. 'Of course, he'd
be too good for a manipulator like me,' her mind screamed as she tried
to put on a brave face. "I- no, I understand," she struggled to say. "I
wouldn't date me after what I did either-"
"Ino, stop it," Naruto vehemently proclaimed. "That's not it at all! I have
such strong feelings for you… and I can't call it like it is because the
way I think about love changed. What's important to me is our trust in
each other, our friendship, and our honesty and it's because you mean
so much to me that I have to be honest… I have to tell you… I… I'm p-
polyamorous, which, I know how selfish that sounds-"
"Wait," Ino called, shaking her head as if to try and make sense of it.
Half of her arousal forgotten, Ino's mind begs for more information. 'He
can't mean what I think he means,' her mind tried to reason as she
asked, "you're… you want to be in multiple relationships?"
"No," Naruto quickly replied. "I want to be in one. It just happens to
have more than two people in it."
Thrown for an unstable loop, a dizzy Ino gasped as she asked in sheer
disbelief, "more than two… how's that even work?"
"Honestly, I have no idea," Naruto emphatically stated with wide eyes.
She wanted to demand, 'how could you not know about such an
outrageous thing,' when he pointed out with his chin toward her
occupied bed, "it's like whatever happened in that room." He shrugged
as he said, "it just is. Believe me, I'd be happy with a normal two-
person relationship, but, if, for example, you and I were a couple and
you wanted more with Sakura-"
"We can have more of that without the three of being in one
relationship," Ino tried to protest.
"And how honest would that be," Naruto returned. He scrunched his
brow to ask, "if we were a couple, how fair would that be to Sakura's
love life? How fair would it be to hold her back like that or hell, put that
on- …on anyone she dates."
"You mean Sasuke," she guessed out loud.
"She still has feelings for him," Naruto told her. "And it feels wrong to
hide things that make us happy. If you want something, you say it out
loud, and if you can't, then… maybe it's not good."
"Sasuke's no good," Ino returned.
"Ino…"
"No," she hotly called. "He tried to kill you! He's too… Until he has a
major breakthrough in his life, he's a danger in my eyes and Sakura
would be infinitely better without him."
"I'm working on it," Naruto said with a small grin. "For now, if you and I
were in a relationship, I'd be more than happy to share our love—our
everyday life together—with Sakura and receive her love as well. But
it's not something to be ashamed of where were keep it a secret." He
takes a step back and scratches the back of her neck as he confesses,
"because that's what this means to me… more love from people we
love."
Aside from being angry and horny, Ino didn't know how she felt about
his shocking revelation. Though she doesn't know much about the
lifestyle, with her family, she's heard of the social study. Polyamorous
relationships come across as something unpractical, unrealistic, taboo,
and selfish. She can easily think about the number of men who have
cheated on a girl simply because the opportunity arose. It's not
something to condone… 'but can this be considered any of that? It's
not like Naruto is the average guy?'
She looks at his nervous and apprehensive face, red with perspiration
from sex with Sakura and she listened to what he said. 'He doesn't
know how he's polyamorous,' she thought. He only knows he's happy
to be her boyfriend as well as have sex with Sakura… 'as any man
would,' she thought. 'But it's not like I'm against him having sex with her
either.' Ino felt deep in her heart she was fine with Naruto and Sakura
having sex, even if she were Naruto's girlfriend. 'Wouldn't that mean
I'm also polyamorous,' Ino's mind questioned. She knows she's not
trying to cheat on Naruto by also being with Sakura. In Ino's mind, her
relationship with both of them feels acceptable because, to put it
simply, it's Naruto and Sakura. Naruto seems to be taking the brave
step of just admitting it aloud. 'Braver than me,' she thought.
"I'll just leave you-"
Before Naruto could leave or finish his sentence, Ino grabbed his
sleeve and asked, "if I were fine with that… what would your honest
feelings toward me be?"
"I can say I love you, Ino," Naruto effortlessly admitted, and Ino's knees
weakened. His eyes were so compassionate, if she wasn't leaning
against the door, she's certain she would've buckled. 'He loves me,' her
mind sings as her chest swell. Ino would cry if she didn't think it would
make her look overly emotional. Naruto then explained, "but because I
love you, I can't ask you to be something you're not."
And she understood then. Naruto's intention can't be measured by
other men. She knows who he is, she loves who he is, and even
though she also loves Sakura, she explained to him, "I need some
time, but, however I land on all of that… I'll think about it after."
Curious, he asked, "after-"
Ino kissed him deeply, and like a sponge soaking in water, her
womanhood absorbed him; his scent, his feel, his heat, his strength,
his love. Her legs tightened as she pulled him to press her flat against
the door. Ino felt cushy soft and gushing with ecstasy. Its been so long,
like falling off the wagon, she was rapidly falling for her drug of choice.
Chapter 331:
When they finally pull away after seven breathless minutes of making
out, he asked, "are you sure? I don't want to-"
"Just shut up and fuck me," she demanded in a trance before grabbing
his face and taking his lips again.
When his strong unyielding hand ripped open the flimsy material of her
shorts and panties, Naruto was out of his pants with his shapely knob
pressed against her soaking entrance a second later. She had that
second to feel everything; pressed against the door, the dead silence
of the world around them, soaking around his thick crown, overly
sensitive with vivid memories of always succumbing to the pleasure of
his thick member.
His cock slams her wet depth with one thrust, shooting her head up as
she moaned, "MMMMNNNNnnn… Kami, it's been too long!" Her entire
hormonal body is like a twitching vice around his throbbing rod and she
can feel him twitch up to her mouth.
Pressing his head to the side of hers as he groans, "oouuuuuuhhhh,
this is the sweet pussy I've missed." Naruto then kissed her—kissed
her like he loves her—and Ino's mind white-washes as bliss drowns
her. "I've missed you Ino. So much…"
Ino felt like a run-on of many miniature orgasms as he continued
fucking her into the door, but somehow, her gushing body also builds to
a massive orgasm. Naruto gripped her fleshy ass as he slammed into
her hot wet depth repeatedly, taking her higher and higher to that
massive drop. His teeth nibbled at her neck before kissing her and
sucking on her tongue, slamming balls deep into her until he finally
unloaded an enormous quantity of thick semen in her womb. Ino saw
white before her massive orgasm shattered her soft and sweaty body,
drowning her in trembling ecstasy for never-ending minutes.
With Sakura likely to wake up any moment, they couldn't go for more
than one session, but it was the sweetest reunion for them.
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
Ino still isn't comfortable with everything being a polyamorist means; to
her friends, her family, and village, but she can't deny she loves both
Naruto and Sakura. She also can't deny she would love to share a
home—a bed—between them. She admires how much guts it took him
to admit as much to her, despite how that would make him look and
what he could lose because of it. Ultimately, Ino is of the opinion that
she needs more research and more conversations with him before she
makes any decisions. Sakura tightened her grip on Ino's hand,
interrupting Ino's train of thought. The stressed blond absorbs Sakura's
warm comfort, bringing a smile to her face and a desire to see her as
happy as she can be.
Returning her smile, Sakura recalls her time with the other blond staple
in her life.
SAKURA
The very next day after Naruto agreed to help with her stress and
fatigue relief, he was nervous and concerned when they met again.
Alone in her silent room, they both were, with reason. Sex with a friend
and teammate while Sakura has confusing feelings about their other
teammate had great potential to go very badly and neither one of them
wanted that. When Naruto simply offered a full-body deep-tissue
massage, she accepted, thinking they can ease into anything else if it
felt right. However, Sakura had forgotten how effective his hands were
and her body readily remembered the feeling he brought out in her the
night they had sex and was dripping of arousal after thirty-minutes.
It still amazed Sakura that of all the men in the village she could have a
consensual sexual relationship with, Uzumaki Naruto is the one deep
dicking her to her repeated and prolonged satisfaction. Her mind
questioned it often and it took some mental gymnastics to be
teammates out of the bedroom, but sex bunnies as soon as the door
was closed. But she couldn't deny how much she gripped him tightly
when he pumped into her, that she wanted more, or that she loved the
feeling of his thick load pooling heavy and hot in her womb.
Not only was it exciting how hard he could give it to her, how talented
he seemed to be at stoking the sexual fire within her, but to know Ino
loves Naruto, and he might feel the same, added a surreal thrill to it all.
Sakura was fucking the man Ino loves, her sister's love, and she
couldn't help demanding more. The pinkette wanted to do everything
with him because she wanted it nearly as much as she wasn't
supposed to. It was like there was another part of her that loved to be
this wanton.
She was also his first love and Sakura felt some of those lingering
feelings are still there. Sometimes he enjoyed squeezing and kneading
her rump and massaging her B-cup breasts far more than needed. He
enjoyed going down on her, servicing her pink slit with his rough
tongue and lapping up the overflow of her sweet essence. Sakura was
one of those girls that creates an inordinate amount of lubrication. Add
to that her tight, hot, cushy cock-socket and Naruto is always able to
stuff her with more brimming meat than she can take. No matter how
tight her wet folds clung to his veiny meat-pole, she was so slick he
could pound away as hard and as fast as she wanted without concern
of tearing or pulling.
From their first time together, Sakura had an inclination that she loved
it rough and their time together only validated that hypothesis. She was
very vocal when they grease glands, often yelling, "harder!" or, "break
me!" "Come on, Naruto, pound the shit out of me!"
As Sakura didn't know his sexual history, she couldn't know she was
more enthusiastic in bed than any of the girls he's been with. Ino and
Mabui were overly sensitive to him and crumbled without much effort.
Samui was very submissive, and as Mabui explained to him, her
sexual needs didn't extend past her dom's will. Kurenai was a mixture
of all of them; she had her moments when she'd like it soft or
submissive but other times when they were so aroused, she wanted it
hard and dominating.
Chapter 332:
Naruto not only learned that Sakura wanted her whole body to rock as
he pounded her into the mattress but she has a unique preference for
arousal. In the beginning, it was difficult for Naruto to understand why
she wanted it so rough, so dominating. Guided by his training with
Kurenai, he naturally asked Sakura for open communication. "Is this a
fetish or a fantasy? Can you tell me more about what you want me to
do?"
Sakura was as much surprised by his candid thoughtfulness as she
was embarrassed. She didn't even want to share, but yet again, to her
surprise, he can be more mature than he lets on, reassuring her
repeatedly that she had his respect, his discretion, and his empathy.
For thirty minutes he explained that there was nothing wrong with her
or her sexual preferences because he knows who she is and the hour
was nearly up before a blushing Sakura agreed to open up to him.
Extremely shyly, Sakura hesitated to admit, "it's not like I want to be
treated badly or humiliated… but… I don't know! I just get so turned-on
b-by… fighting you t-to dominate me or being treated like your property,
or- or… being c-called a… w-whore- WHICH I'M NOT!"
Without Sakura's knowledge, Naruto had little information about the
workings of this sexual preference, other than learning sex-talk with
Kurenai. Unable to talk with Kurenai, he asked Mabui during their
Fūinjutsu study time why a strong-minded girl like Samui might be
submissive or ask to be demeaned.
Setting down her fine-tipped brush, the gorgeous psychologist took
several moments to gather her thoughts before answering, "being
submissive to a man can be a major turn-on, not to say they have to be
docile or submissive outside the bedroom. Think about it like this:
outside of the bedroom, a strong-willed woman has to be self-
disciplined, responsible, and or perfect to succeed in a male-dominated
world. She has goals and works hard every single minute of the day to
be taken seriously. Inside the bedroom, that same strong-willed woman
can feel sexually powerful when they opt to lose their image, their
responsibilities, their 'power.' They feel a certain thrill to lose
everything that makes them who they are to be something so debased.
So it has less to do with degrading them and more to do with shedding
the stressful veneer of their day-to-day."
"So, to people who don't know that…" Naruto takes a moment to think
about what it appears to be, eventually adding, "submissive sex looks
like an excuse for a woman like Samui to be treated like crap because
she sees herself like crap, like she's insecure or something?"
"Exactly, and that couldn't be further from the truth," Mabui explained to
him. "Samui is quite strong, but at its roots, the desire to be forcibly
'taken' or, 'dominated' is actually about having the highest form of a
trigger over a man. Being held down or thrown in bed can make a girl
feel like her partner can't control his desire for her; that is to say, she's
so sexy and desirable that he can't help but ravage her."
Without Sakura having to explain more about what she liked or why
she liked it, by the very next session Naruto just seemed to get it. He
somehow seemed to know she wanted to feel like she had that much
control over a man that his lust would overtake him and he'd dominate
her.
After they came to a clear understanding that it's all consensual in
addition to a safe word, he ravaged her and it didn't take much for her
to respond. He'd whisper in her ear how she drives him insane as he
pounded her into the wall; he'd call her his whore near the peak of her
climax and it was so wrong, so contradictory, that it would set her off
with mind-numbing orgasms; he'd cum on her face and hair or—to their
mutual surprise—slap her in the face with his throbbing manhood. It
was surreal abject detraction for them both, but for ten recreational
hours spanning across two weeks, Sakura found it easier and easier to
be dominated her blond-haired teammate to a disheveled and
shuddering mess.
By the end, she felt heavenly snuggled up against him, with her
clumped pink hair matted to her sweaty skin, lightly bouncing her
perfect breasts with heavy breathing, arching her spine with thick cum
leaking out of the apex of her flushed legs as she micro-spasms from
the aftermath of a destructive orgasm. Despite this new 'identity' about
her self, at the end of every hour together, Naruto would softly and
gently kiss her goodnight, as if to signal the end of their masochistic
sex and that made her feel more under control. It was like he was
balancing her unorthodox preference with her orthodox way of being,
and she appreciated him for it.
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
"For the third match," Genma calls. "From Konohagakure: Hyūga Neji,"
and there's an explosive boom of cheers and excitement from the
stands in nearly equal measure from women as much as men. Though
Neji had hoped to learn more about Naruto—as he expects the final
fight to be between them—the loud blond still hadn't joined them in the
hallway. Wearing his customary beige-colored shirt, dark brown shorts,
and wrapped bandages around his right arm, chest, and right leg, the
Hyūga prodigy leaves the wide entry hallway.
From beside Haku, Tenten watches her fair-skinned, long-haired
teammate take the field and can feel her attitude toward him was odd
now as opposed to two weeks ago. Thinking about the past two weeks,
she understands, more or less, what Haku has been pushing her
toward and it's not something the Academy is particularly good training
for.
TENTEN
Naruto's clone met Tenten at her apartment like they've been doing for
nearly two weeks. Massaging Tenten twice a day started as innocently
as can be and never required more than a clone to manage but it
escalated sharply in the thirteen days since they started.
In their first session on Tenten's bed, she wore leggings and a sports
bra and despite the awkwardness of a boy in her room touching her, it
went well. She enjoyed it when he massaged her arms and was
especially sensitive when he massaged her hands. She felt better after
the innocent massage—neither hating or regretting it—and they
laughed when they realized how simple of a thing the physical activity
can be.
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Four days and eight sessions later and Tenten is in her underwear, and
with more oiled skin contact, came more sensuality. She tried not to
moan, but when she truly couldn't stop it from escaping her throat,
Naruto made sure she didn't feel mocked or embarrassed. "It's okay
Tenten. You can be as vocal as you like. I'm not going to judge or
anything."
And he didn't, no matter how much she moaned, though, it soon
started feeling erotic. Hot, oiled, strong hands caressing, stroking, and
kneading her body's sensitive muscles; Tenten was moaning or
mewling more consistently without even realizing it. Naruto seemed to
know what made her feel good, focusing on her hands, neck, scalp,
trapezius, B-cup breasts, hip muscles and inner taper, lower back, her
annular butt, back and inner thighs, calves, and feet. Like Kurenai
taught him, he kept the flow of energy moving within her, and she
couldn't help lending airy moans to her constant tingling of teasing
pleasure.
Another four days, sixteen total sessions later, Tenten was naked under
a small towel. Though she was pink in the face, Naruto didn't bring up
her options again. Having mentioned them so many times, she knows
she can stop whenever she likes. She simply prefers not to.
'And why would I,' she thought. 'It feels good and it's not like we're
having sex.'
Though, Tenten frets about how often she's been touching herself
lately. In the privacy of her shower, she'd often fiddle with her love bud
and a finger until she came. In their physical intimacy, Tenten isn't sure
how much of it was Naruto, how much of it was this whole situation of
being his tool, or how much of it was just her growing curiosity as a
young woman that made her want to explore more.
Tenten couldn't know about his experience and how nearly all of the
massages Kurenai taught Naruto often led to sex, so he's heard
women who enjoy his ministrations ask, "can you… focus… more
there?"
His strong hot hands rubbed her oiled thighs just under her bubble butt,
focusing on the direction and squeezing of her reactive muscle fibers.
Naruto's familiarity with Tenten's energy flow came down to the heat of
her skin and the relaxation of her muscles. It's how he knew she was
growing aroused by his thorough rubdown. She wanted more and his
clone obliged.
Another four days, twenty-four total sessions since they started, there
was no longer a towel and Naruto focused heavily on her nimble hands
and fingers, pert breasts, round ass, and pink slit. She couldn't believe
it when she asked him to focus more on her pooling slit. His fingers
and his attention to her reactions surprised her as much as the
pleasure he seemed to flare out of her hot and soaking sex.
Feeling his thick fingers pumping inside of her, coated with her buttery
juices as he curled around her sex-roaring spots, Naruto got her to the
very edge before he'd rub her hooded clitoris and knocked her over the
edge. Her body ripped and roared in euphoric waves crashing her
every nerve-endings to gushing happiness. And when he made her
cum once, it was absurdly easy to make her fogged mind climax again.
In their final session before his planned tapering, he even sucked on
her nipples as he brought her to toe-curling, body-shocking orgasm.
The foreign feeling of having her nipples sucked and lightly bitten by a
boy she wasn't in love with was so taboo she couldn't help her growing
sensitivity and came multiple times.
They've never had sex—it was never about the sex—it was about
maturity. Walking with her team, or coming across other kunoichi her
age in the halls of Hokage Tower, she felt different; older. The first boy
to ever touch her—the first boy she'll likely have sex with—was
someone she doesn't love and the world wasn't coming to an end. It
was grounding when no one even seemed to notice a difference in her,
as if that rose-colored view she had of the world lost its magic and all
that's left is something harder, darker, real.
In light of such a separation, it meant she wasn't as she was and made
her want to take things a little more seriously… though she almost
regretted it. Once Haku realized that Guy's training method was more
than adequate to condition her body, he effectively changed to teaching
Tenten beneficial techniques in addition to spontaneously attacking her
throughout her day with an ice clone. Haku even set traps and used
silent killing techniques to catch Tenten unawares. When Tenten wasn't
with her team or busy with a customer, she was on high alert, and thus
far, she's "died" thirty-seven times in two weeks.
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
Tenten holds in her breath as she imagines Hinata fighting Neji. Tenten
will admit she hasn't gained much in the way of strength in two weeks
but she's gained more perspective, enough to know her teammate may
not have the control to hold back against a main house member.
Though she'd never really visualized Hinata as anything more than a
main house member, Tenten felt differently about the Hyūga heiress
now and it didn't take much either.
After helping Neji all morning with his defense, he leaves for the
stadium rather than help her collect the dozens of weapons she
deployed from her scrolls. Though she understood he needed to be in
the arena, it wasn't for another hour and a half. He could've stayed and
helped a little; locate some of the harder to spot weapons or pick up a
few in the clearing. Instead, with a single-minded focus, he leaves. A
few weeks ago, the bun-haired beauty would be upset with him for not
helping. Now, she's more upset with herself for not securing his help
beforehand.
It was while Tenten gathered her weapons that she heard, "do you
need some help?"
The soft question from the Hyūga heiress startled her, and turning on
her heel, Tenten is approached by Hinata, Kiba, and Shino. Though
Kiba claimed there wasn't enough time to pick up all the weapons and
Shino claimed it would look poorly on their sensei and clans if they
were late, Hinata shook her head and told them, "it won't take much
time if we all help."
With unexpected appreciation, Tenten replied, "you don't have to."
However, Hinata explained, "you're Neji-niisan's teammate." Moving to
pick up a few daggers and shurikens, she added, "of course I want to
help."
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It was odd that someone would be so touching after everything Tenten
has been through. Aside from Naruto, no one knows how close to
death she came or the quasi-beneficial servitude she now lives.
Watching Hinata and her teammates help collect her gear, Tenten can't
help but feel those events gave her a better appreciation.
From beside her, watching Neji settle next to the other genin, Haku
gravely voices, "stay ready, Tenten," bringing her back to the present.
Tenten eyed him a moment before asking, "what do you mean?"
"Exactly that," Haku answers. Recalling last night's conversation with
Naruto, he adds, "remain ready for anything."
HAKU
The night before the Chūnin Exam, in Ten Out of Ten by the check-out
desk, Haku is balancing the day's numbers before subtracting the day's
profit when Naruto's clone walks from the back of the store. He was
pink in the cheeks and Haku recalled hearing moaning.
Smiling, he asked, "how's Tenten?"
"She doesn't hate us yet," Naruto groans as if it's only an inevitability.
"So I want to say okay?"
"If she develops any hatred toward someone," Haku began to reply.
"It'll be me, Naruto-sama… with reason, might I add."
"Well, I don't want her to hate either of us," Naruto returned, tilting over
to look at the numbers.
"She knows she can stop anytime," Haku voiced, continuing his
calculations. "She needed something to get her going and now that she
has that mental progress, this really has become her show."
Turning to Haku, Naruto said, "before I go, I wanted to ask you about
Kabuto."
Without hesitation, Haku swiftly puts down his pen and asked, "what
would you like to know?"
"I haven't seen him around, and I doubt I would," Naruto commented.
"Do you know anything about him or maybe something he wants? I
don't want to pry but this could be important."
Quirking a brow, Haku asked, "how so?"
"…I was told Kabuto's a spy for Orochimaru," Naruto replied, stunning
Haku even if he doesn't look it. He added, "and his boss likes to kidnap
all sorts of talented shinobi, so I thought he might try to take you too."
"I see," Haku voiced, taking the moment to recall his last interaction
with the silver-haired glasses boy. "Kabuto-san snuck into my room
three nights ago and warned me to be on high alert during the finals."
Haku wasn't sure how much of this would be beneficial to Naruto, but
he nearly hesitated to add, "he also said… he'd be there for me."
"He's not the only one," Naruto retorted, making Haku smile. He still
has a hard time grasping how he can be loved by others; it always fills
him with peaceful joy. "In that case," Naruto continued, warning him as
seriously as he's ever seen the blond. "I really want you to be on guard
during the exams. We can't be sure what to expect."
Haku inquired, "what would you like me to do?"
With his usual smile, he answered, "stay safe, protect the innocent."
"As you wish," Haku stated.
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
After Neji takes his place beside Shikamaru, Genma's casual voice
booms directly to the exhilarated fans through the many speakers in
the coliseum. "His opponent, from Konohagakure: Hyūga Hinata."
Despite the cheers from the present villagers, Hiashi's eyes hardened
at the observation of his first-born walking to the center of the arena.
Regardless of his feelings for his daughters, he must place the clan's
well-being above them. It's why he disinherited Hinata, it's why he
pushes Hanabi to be the best, it's why he made his stipulation with
Kurenai-sensei and gave her this deadline for any changes. It's why he
ultimately decided to assist Hinata in her tutelage. Not necessarily
because he believed in her, but because it would serve the Hyūga clan
in the eyes of the village if his daughter performed admirably even in
certain defeat. Turning his attention on his youngest, the dutiful Hanabi,
by his side, he's certain he made the right decision, regardless of his
feelings.
Watching from her post by the railing, Kurenai also remembers the
arrangement she made with the Hyūga clan Head. Though she's
nervous for all of her students, Hinata in particular, she's proud of her
team's progress. She's invited her team to her home many times to
assist their strategies, so Kurenai knows Hinata has worked hard to
learn her clan's proprietary techniques.
In addition to the confidence training, Kurenai had never seen Hinata
so poised. There's still some reservation, but it feels more like quiet
peace rather than timidness. Training with Naruto has turned this
nearly detrimentally shy girl into a more composed and open kunoichi.
Hinata had drive now and that was due to his influence on her… which
almost makes her body recall his effect on her. Even now, she can't
help but wonder if she made the right decision in opening up to him…
in ending it with him.
KURENAI
After Naruto palmed the Fūin security with a chakra-covered hand,
Kurenai called for him from the kitchen. He gazed fondly up the stairs
leading to her bedroom before walking through her warm living room to
her warmly lit kitchen, all the while missing the steady comfort she
became for him. Moisture prickled his eyes when he saw her turn
around, as if the world slowed down to the sight of her. Naruto smiled
often, but he never felt dumbfounded to look upon someone he deeply
cared about and connected with.
Kurenai's return smile was not as wide or happy and she could tell that
caused Naruto great concern. His smile faltered under her tepid
consternation. They hadn't spoken much in the past three weeks and if
it wasn't for all the preparation going into the security for this exam,
she'd likely be feeling more loneliness and heartache after the first
week of no contact.
"Hey," Naruto softly started.
"Hi," Kurenai responded, trying to move quickly through this. Like
ripping off a band-aid, she continued, "sorry, but, I don't have a lot of
time." He finally noticed her tactical gear is spread out on the kitchen
island and there are several chairs spread out in the room. The kettle is
also on the stove with teacups near each chair. "The security team is
meeting here to rehearse and further prepare for tomorrow," she
explained.
Nodding as he takes a seat across from her in front of the kitchen
island, he assured her, "I didn't think I'd hear from you at all so it's cool.
I'm glad you did though."
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"Sorry," she apologized again. "I know I've been distant for the past…
wow, three weeks. Time flies when you're busy."
Her dry laugh lacked any humor but Naruto nods anyway as he
responded, "yeah, I get it. I've been preparing too; damn near had a
factory of clones making Fūinjutsu tags. So, what's up?"
She hesitated to start and had to shake her head which sashays her
shiny black hair before explaining, "I know it's been a while and I
probably should've done this sooner…" Feeling an emotional boulder
lodged in her throat, Kurenai pauses to cough.
She clears her throat a few times before a concerned Naruto asked,
"Nai-chan?"
Feeling an intimate pull at the nickname, her eyes already moisten as
she sadly advised, "I think it's for the best if you stop calling me that."
Her nose felt hot as she dourly admitted, "there's a reason why I
needed a break from us, and I'll be honest with you… I grew confused
about us and what we could mean for one another. And trust me, I
know I'm the one always talking about no feelings and remaining purely
platonic in our intimacy, but… it hasn't… I haven't…"
With her deep sigh, Naruto bravely guessed, "do you… have feelings
for me?"
Her widened eyes and drawn in brows answered everything for him,
and at Naruto's great big smile, Kurenai immediately urges him to,
"listen! Just listen, please." Nodding, he pressed his lips together to try
and hide his smile but it went away on its own when she confessed,
"before you and I met—before our arrangement—I was in love with a
man. Who he is isn't important, but, at that time, I very much felt I was
going to marry him, raise a child with him, die of old age with him."
With a strained face, Naruto's heart clenched so hard he couldn't
breathe as he tried to convey, "Oh… I didn't… Well, I'm… sure you'll-
you'll both be very happy toge-"
"Wait," she called, putting her palm up. "Just, let me finish." After his
nod and a deep breath, she continued. "The views by which he and I
lived our lives got in the way of that dream. Then you barged into my
life—very much to my great delight—and I've been in this holding
pattern ever since." She sighed, grumbling to herself, "Kami, this is
difficult."
"Nai-chan, no matter what you say, you mean so much to me, I'm
always going to be here for you." Thinking about everything in store for
the exam, Naruto assuredly promised, "I don't ever want to lose you."
"You won't," she returned with her voice as much as her eyes. "What I
feel for you every day is far more…" but her tentative words halt there.
She's certain the hesitation is clear on her face, and how troubled she
is by this. After a sigh, she continued saying, "after you and I made our
arrangement, I didn't have to think about him, or our ruined dreams, or
my faults—plus, you were an exceptional student I enjoyed teaching—
and that was enough… until I started feeling more… lo- love for you…"
Naruto's eyes widen in clear surprise and shock. Flushed, a brave and
embarrassed Kurenai forced herself to continue. "But as much as I put
our breakup on him, part of the reason that man and I didn't work out
was because I wasn't ready; not truly. The truth is, a small part of me
always felt hesitant committing completely to him, and you, when the
moment came… but I never knew why until recently."
His flabbergasted expression would've made her laugh if she weren't
about to break his heart. With wide eyes and a look of disbelief, Naruto
could only think to ask, "what happened?"
Mournfully, Kurenai answered, "a dear friend of mine lost the person
she loves."
"Oh, I'm sorry," he instantly replied.
She nodded her thanks before continuing, "it shocked me to my core
and not because I was surprised, but because I always knew that's
what awaits us. When I was young, my father died." Kurenai's throat
constricted again and she took her time to add, "he was the world to
me and I loved him more than anything, even my own mother. Of
course, I knew people died, but before his death, I never truly believed
my father would be one of them. My mind accepted, like the sun, that
he was simply too strong or important to die."
Kurenai scoffs humorously as she plays in the memories of her youth,
recounting lightheartedly, but also sadly, "he wanted me to make him
proud—told me all the time—and I felt the strongest drive to do that for
him like nothing else mattered. I remember wanting him to watch me
become a strong and proud kunoichi… dreamed of him walking me
down the aisle on my wedding day, and one day, holding his first
grandchild in his arms… he would've been so so happy." As quickly as
her brightness came, she just as easily became dour as she flatly
stated, "but he died. He left me. And I couldn't make him proud, or have
him walk me down the aisle, or give him his first grandchild… no
dreams, no nothing. My sun died."
The tears in her eyes were all but pouring down her face when he
stood to hug her, voicing, "…Nai-chan-"
She puts her palm up to stop him. "I'm saying all of this because I want
you to understand why I can't be with you, or anyone for that matter.
Whether it's you or any man, until I come to terms with this, my heart
will always feel this fear." Wiping her beautiful crimson eyes clear of
tears, she added, "I'll still help you whenever I'm able, but I can't give
you more than that. It simply wouldn't be fair to either of us."
Dozens of silent seconds pass in the still room, the kettle nearly to
boiling when Naruto finally managed, "I don't know what to say. That's
a lot I didn't know about you."
"Don't rush. Like anything else, take it in a bit at a time," she casually
instructed.
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Smiling, Naruto jests, "ever the sensei," bringing out a lovely grin she
eventually smothering it by pressing her lips to a dejected line. "I'll take
my time with this," he told her, however his smile returned when he
admitted, "but to be honest, I'm just pretty stoked I can be someone
that important to you."
With a dry huff, she told him, "Naruto, stop. You're the most amazing
man I've ever… fallen for." Kurenai can't believe she's admitting all this
only to break up with him. It feels polarizing and backward, yet, a part
of her feels relief knowing she won't be decimated in the future, as she
was when her father died. However, another part of her hates herself
for hurting someone she's in love with. Her heart aches, her head and
neck are prickling hot, and it's hard to breathe.
With a smile that shouldn't be on his face, Naruto walked around the
kitchen island as he asked, "fallen for? Like, you've fallen in love with
me?"
"Naruto," Kurenai groans in amusement as she matched stepping
away with his every patient approach. Having gone without him for so
long, it's like going through withdrawals for Kurenai and she swears he
can feel the strong gravity of her desire for him. Whether fortunate or
not, she sensed Asuma land in the backyard while some of the team
landed in the front of her home. Asuma looked through the window and
knocked. Kurenai raised a palm to indicate she'll be with him in a
second.
"Times up," she told Naruto as Asuma moved away to smoke one last
cigarette. She walked to the kitchen door to let Naruto out as she
griped, "and by the way, your Godfather is running us ragged with all
his unnecessary security protocols."
Naruto assured her, "it's not unnecessary," to which she turned to him
curiously as he added, "stay ready."
Growing suspicious, she asked, "Naruto? What do you know?"
But for their plan tomorrow, he simply answered with a smile, "I know I
won't let you down." Fortunately, Asuma's attention is turned as he
smokes and Naruto had no hang-ups about confessing to this
astonishing beauty, "and I know I won't let anything bad happen to you
because I love you too, Nai-chan." Though her immediate concern is
smoking with his back to them, her stomach flutters and her heart
beats fast. Completely vulnerable to one another, they gaze tenderly
and honestly at the feelings they share.
He then said with a great big smile, "sorry I never said it before, but
you did sort of say I wasn't allowed to."
Unable to say much more with Asuma in the backyard nearby just
outside her kitchen, Kurenai sniffed as she wished him, "good luck
tomorrow."
He simply winked before exiting her home.
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
From Kurenai's place by the railing of arena seating section A, she can
see Asuma leave his post out of the corner of her eye and approach
her. They were partnered for this section so he's soon next to her to
ask, "Kurenai-"
However, she won't have this discussion now and interrupts him with,
"now's not the time, Asuma. Please return to your post and remain
vigilant." She didn't know how he put it together but she's certain
Naurto's blissful smile couldn't have helped.
"We will talk about this," he firmly promises before returning to his post.
His face was stern and hyper-focused on her. With his hunched neck
and squared shoulders, she knows he's in clear distress, but she can't
satisfy his curiosity now. Kurenai then focuses all her attention on her
student, who's practically a daughter to her, walks to the center of the
field with confidence.
Standing beside her cousin Neji, Hinata was focused. After all, she
conquered her most difficult challenge yet just that morning. She
couldn't do so in practice with Kurenai-sensei, but she somehow
managed with the real Naruto.
HINATA
Hinata was supposed to meet her team at Training Ground 3 before
walking to the arena together, however, she came early. Her mind felt
like it was going to explode with anxiety and her fears only stem from
one place; disappointing those who believe in her. From her father to
her sister, to Neji and her teammates… to Kurenai-sensei and Naruto-
kun; she didn't want to disappoint them the most. She trained so hard
not to, but Neji is a genius who works hard every day. Against that type
of opponent, wouldn't she ultimately embarrass herself?
It's when she spotted him. The embodiment of her love and admiration,
her warm and constant sun, was sitting cross-legged on the top of the
middle stump. He was as still and strong as the nature around him, yet
deep in thought. He hadn't even noticed her approach and that
concerned her. Unlike Neji, Gaara has a blood-lust; she's seen first-
hand how his sand destroys a human body. 'And Naruto has to face
that,' Hinata thought. 'Would he be okay?'
Her worry for his well-being urged her to softly voice, "Naruto-kun?"
Snapping out of it before looking down toward the sweet voice below,
Naruto smiled as he greets, "hey, Hinata." Hopping down from the tall
stump, Naruto is quick to encourage her with, "good luck today. I know
you'll do great!"
"I… don't know," Hinata honestly admitted to the person she admires
the most.
Like the abundance of confidence he exhumes, he assured her, "well, I
do." Fist over his chest, he added, "trust me, I think you're really
strong."
Even still, reality is forcing her to admit, "…but I may lose," and it
pained her to see Naruto hum and nod dejectedly. She almost feels like
she broke him, however, Hinata couldn't know how much was relying
on him, how many lives he currently held in his hands. To many, it's
about a tournament to become Chūnin. To him, it's a battle to keep
everyone from dying. Because only Jiraiya and the toads know about
the wager he's going to make with the Kazekage.
Glumly, he admitted, "you know, I feel like that too sometimes. Like,
what happens if I lose…" 'someone… everyone,' Naruto mentally
finished. 'Because I know about the invasion, their deaths will be my
fault. I'd be a failure.' Feeling just as he did on the stump, Naruto hated
looking so uncool in front of anyone, especially Hinata, but he can't
help it.
"B-but you don't give up," Hinata bravely pointed out. 'No,' her mind
called. 'I have to fix this.' "I think we can change, even a little, when the
right person shows us the way. So- so… w-when I look at you, I feel
like- like I can be a little stronger… than before… and t-that makes me
like myself more."
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His expressionless face made her hold her breath until he finally smiled
a little then asked, "do you think so? I mean, I don't know so much and
I'm not that smart and I mess up a lot… do you really think I can do it
even if I'm not ready?"
"Mnn," Hinata sternly hummed. It's practically her nature affinity to
recall all of Naruto's many virtues and strengths, helping her to
proclaim, "because even when you mess up, you're never ashamed of
it… and moments like that… impacts my heart the most. It's your
strength to rise that always inspires me because that's what I think true
strength is."
It's the clearest Hinata's ever spoken to him, with such conviction and
she couldn't be happier with herself. She's progressed so much, from
the days she could only blush and pass out, to being able to speak her
mind so clearly without suffocating nervousness. It meant everything to
see his bright smile again as he happily relayed, "thanks Hinata."
Stretching off the rust of depression, Naruto jovially explained, "I was
feeling pretty heavy-hearted, but now I feel like myself again. You're a
life-saver."
He turned to walk away when Hinata felt it… the moment she'd been
training for.
Despite her stuttering, "N-N-Na- Naruto!" As if her limbs were made of
lead, she struggles to outstretch her arms. She shut her eyes as her
crunched and blushing face couldn't say anything but he didn't need
her to. He knew exactly what she worked hard for. Quicker than she
can react, Naruto takes Hinata in his arms and gives her a firm but
gentle hug. Even better than his words, hugging him gave her a sense
of tranquility that comforted her troubled mind. She felt warm and soft
against him, but more than anything, she admires herself more than
ever, making her believe her dreams can come true.
After they separated—having held her breath the entire time—Naruto
told her, "I can't wait to see you kick Neji's ass."
She's a mixture of extreme excitement and embarrassment and can do
nothing more than nod, but her lilac pupil-less eyes were as strong as
she was starting to feel.
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
Though Hinata expected Naruto in the large cement access hallway
with the rest of them, she has faith he'll be here because she knows he
doesn't ever run from a fight.
Genma announces, "for your fourth contest, from Konohagakure:
Inuzuka Kiba."
With Akamaru in his jacket, Kiba waves happily to the crowds and
along with cheers, there's also a lot of dogs howling.
"His opponent," Genma continues. "From Konohagakure: Uchiha
Sasuke."
After eying the red-haired Suna-nin, Sasuke vaguely wonders where
Naruto is. Wearing his black one-piece outfit with belts wrapped around
his left arm, Sasuke turns toward the arena and the battles that await.
Recalling last night, he wonders about his decision. Gaining his
vengeance on Itachi is all that matters, but his choices in the present
must be the one that gets him to his brother the fastest.
SASUKE
In the training yard of his clan's mansion, an exhausted and sweating
Sasuke smashed a fifth Chidori against a half-destroyed eight-feet tall
boulder. He landed on balanced feet but dropped to his knee as his
vision began to blur. Pushing himself past Kakashi's warnings, he
wondered, 'how much more do I need?' To ruin Naruto, to annihilate his
brother, all he wanted was more power.
Nothing else mattered and irregardless of the number of times Kakashi
has told him to abandon his quest for revenge—to put his life on a that
won't end the Uchiha clan for good—Sasuke knows in his heart of
hearts, he's nothing and no one until Itachi is dead. It didn't matter how
much Kakashi or anyone understood his pain. He won't stop until his
clan has been avenged and Itachi felt abominable pain before dying by
his hand.
Pondering pushing past his exhaustion, he's not surprised to hear a
scratchy voice ask, "what is your purpose, Sasuke-kun?"
He could picture the cruel smile before he even turned to spot the
legendary Snake-nin behind him. Leaning against a column, he's
hidden in the shadow of the outdoor walkway and smiling as Sasuke
asked, "how did you get-"
"There isn't a place in Konoha that could deny me entry," he mused
with his wide grin. "Don't worry. Your caretakers are sleeping. I wouldn't
want Hiruzen to remove you from tomorrow's festivities, after all."
Stepping off the elevated walkway to the training ground, Orochimaru
proclaimed, "I've come for your answer. What is your purpose?"
Sasuke didn't need weeks or days to answer, "power."
"I can give you more power than this comfortable home environment
ever can," Orochimaru assured him and Sasuke couldn't doubt it.
"Enough to kill your blond teammate and take your revenge on Itachi,"
his slithery voice added, walking around Sasuke. "All you need do is
ask yourself; are you like them or not? I imagine the answer to that
question is as clear to you as it is to me."
Thinking about Kakashi and Sakura, Sasuke confirmed, "I'm not like
them and I'll never be, because I'm only alive to kill Itachi." Annoyed at
the crushing thought of Naruto, he confessed, "we have different paths
and I know the steps I must take. After I destroy Naruto tomorrow, I'll
cut ties with this sham of a life and you will teach me everything you
know. You will give me the power you promised."
"Splendid," Orochimaru sings. "I'm certain you've made the right
decision, and after the exams, you'll be certain as well."
THE CHŪNIN EXAM
Sasuke didn't know what that meant but he knew if he couldn't even
beat the Dobe in a match, then he'll never be a match for Itachi.
Walking the open battleground, Sasuke ignores the wild clamoring from
the mindless villagers and stands beside Kiba.
"For our final match-up of the first round," Genma communicates. "I
introduce to you from Sunagakure: Sabaku no Gaara."
The Kazekage stands from his seat and walks closer to the railing to
inspect the red-headed Jinchūriki many meters below, all the while
recalling the unique wager he made less than an hour ago.
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ONE HOUR EARLIER
Jiraiya and the Kazekage—followed by two Suna bodyguards and the
Konoha security-escort team Jiraiya assembled—cleared the Leaf's
large gate. Naruto is standing several yards away from them off to the
side of the wide walkway, and for the briefest moment, he wondered if
the Kage and the entire group, including his cousin, are fakes. The
legendary Snake-nin is certainly capable of that kind of deception,
however, he doubts very highly Orochimaru could avoid Karin's
sensing ability on top of an informed Jiraiya.
Naruto smiled at the winded Karin—wearing a lavender jacket with the
Uzumaki swirl over her heart, black shorts and thigh high stockings.
She's catching her breath beside her personal protection detail,
Kurenai and Asuma, and Naruto recalled how nervous he felt when
Jiraiya recommended to Ji-chan that Karin join the escort team. It was
worrying enough knowing Kurenai was going but Karin couldn't fight as
well as the Jōnins. If Jiraiya hadn't promised her complete safety,
Naruto wouldn't have agreed. His relief for her safety has him make a
clone to escort her to the arena.
The entire time Naruto was waiting, Jiraiya had been talking to the
Kazekage in private, requesting a private audience on Naruto's behalf.
The stern Sand leader in his white robe and hat turned to Naruto,
observing the young blond a moment before ordering his guards to
stay. His godfather then orders the security team to stay as well—
confusing Kurenai and Asuma—before Rasa and Jiraiya walked
several yards toward Naruto.
Naruto felt anxiousness facing the ruthless and strict Kage since he
only had Temari's short description to go on. Naru-nii never met him
and only knew that he died around the Chūnin exam, though he wasn't
sure when. It was Jiraiya who thought they should try to stop however
Orochimaru planned on killing him, thus preventing the snake-nin from
being close to Ji-chan in the first place. For the Narutos, helping Gaara
and his siblings keep their father was reason enough.
The Kazekage had a hard appearance; stern small eyes under
furrowed brows and short auburn hair. His jaw was clenched tight and
even his posture seem intimidating in the generally soothing attire of a
Kage. To the blond genin, the imposing man in the Kage's white robe
looked as if he's never had children, family, or even felt love before.
Desperate to break the tension, Naruto couldn't help but smile and
wave at Gaara and Temari's father.
Well away from the Jōnin escorts, Rasa asked Jiraiya while glaring at
Naruto, "this boy is who you wish for me to speak to."
Casually, Jiraiya rotated his shoulders as he plainly answered, "you
mean in return for saving your life today? Yeah, that's him." Seeing his
Godfather relaxed as he talked to the village leader, also helped Naruto
relax.
Tilting his head, Rasa sternly commanded of the legendary sennin,
"don't act as if you know the outcome-"
"With all due respect, Kazekage," Jiraiya nonchalantly interjected. "You
may not have sensed the ambush before they were on you but we did.
And if I'm a challenge for you by myself, Orochimaru and his kill-squad
most definitely are."
"Four masked youths," Rasa corrected with murderous eyes and
Naruto wondered if Rasa meant the Sound Four or not. Jiraiya had
assumed any ambush meant for a Kage would have to be a feint for a
second more discreet attack because it didn't make sense to him for
Orochimaru to kill a Kage so easily and then make it to Konoha to fight
Ji-chan in the same morning.
Additionally, no Kage is allowed to simply walk into another country's
hidden village whenever they like. Rasa would've had to give prior
notice when he'd arrive so Konoha can prepare for him. Jiraiya
assumed in transit would be the best opportunity to ambush the Kage,
because a brilliantly placed trap has the capacity to take down anyone
not expecting it. It's why Karin's sensing ability was so crucial. She'd be
able to sense them without being sensed herself and alert Jiraiya.
An adamant Rasa continued, "as much as you'd like me to accept
those four were somehow connected to Orochimaru, you lack any
evidence to do so. Next time capture one."
Unfazed, Jiraiya returned, "believe what you like, Kazekage. You're an
astute and practical man, so I understand if you don't want to admit to
wrongdoing, but, we don't need you to. We already know the truth."
Clearly annoyed by the renowned sage, Rasa nearly snarls as he
demanded to know, "and precisely how is this boy involved?"
"For starters, his name is Uzumaki Naruto and he's essentially
engaged to your daughter," Jiraiya answered with an abundance of
blushing amusement.
Naruto thought he looked angry before, Rasa was positively glaring as
he warned the blond, "you're playing a very dangerous game,
Uzumaki."
Despite Rasa's stern countenance, his Godfather's casual presence—
and his talk with Hinata—allowed Naruto to feel more like himself.
Comfortably, he quirks his brow in confusion before asking, "how?
You're the ones invading us today."
Pausing a beat, Rasa then retorted, "and if that were true, you're
allowing it."
"Only to prove to you we are more than allies; we're friends," Naruto
responded, gaining more and more conviction by the second, even
wondering why he was so nervous, to begin with.
"I fail to see how you-"
"Gaara," Naruto cuts him off.
Rasa's nostrils flare as he hotly contested, "don't you dare interrupt
me!"
"I get it," Naruto interrupted again. He knows it's not a smart move with
someone like this—and he's seen plenty of angry people in his time to
know the look—however, at the moment, he only needed to say his
piece. "You're the Kazekage and I respect that, really—I'm going to be
Hokage myself someday—which is why I know this is more important
than that. You're Gaara's father and he's the key to all of this, which is
why you're going to lose today." Rasa's silence enables Naruto to
continue proclaiming, "for all his life you guys treated him like he's
broken or a weapon, or both. You're family yet Temari and Kankurō are
scared of him, and you tried to kill him-"
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"What right do you have to meddle in our affairs?"
"I'm his friend!" Though he feels it in his heart, it's not quite reality,
forcing him to add, "even if he doesn't know it yet."
"We could've told Hokage-sama about your plans with Sound," Jiraiya
inserted. "We could've let Orochimaru and his men kill you and your
bodyguards but we didn't."
"How do I know this isn't a trick of the Sandaime," Rasa voiced in a
slightly calmer voice. "This could very well be a manipulative trap."
"I'm the Jinchūriki of the Nine-Tails Demon Fox," Naruto honestly
admitted to the Sand leader, making him blink widely in surprise. "So I
know Gaara is the Jinchūriki of the One-Tail and we're even more alike
than that. It's illegal to discuss what's in me with anyone but I wouldn't
have told you if I was trying to trick you."
"You have my word on everything I hold dear," Jiraiya begins with a
slight but respectful bow that Naruto then imitated. "Naruto and I are
the only ones who know about your plans with Orochimaru."
Rasa is silently pensive, observing their respectful bows before
abruptly contending, "despite your unproven accusation, I'm obliged to
ask why?"
"Like I said, because we're friends," Naruto returned turning his
attention to the Kage once again. "Even if you can't, I can see it just
beyond today. We're doing all this to prove it to you."
"How?"
"By beating Gaara and fighting back," Naruto answered. "It's the best
way for Konoha and Suna to understand each other; through our fists,"
he added, raising his unyielding fist.
"…I see." Turning to Jiraiya, Rasa inquired, "this is the wager you
wanted me to hear." After Jiraiya nods, Rasa returned his attention to
Naruto and pointed out, "shouldn't it be easier for you as the Jinchūriki
of the Nine-Tails to defeat Gaara-"
"I won't be using the Kyūbi's power against Gaara," Naruto assured the
stern Kage. "My own strength's more than enough."
Cynically, Rasa probes, "and if Gaara transforms? Will your strength be
enough to handle the monstrous might of the One-Tail?"
"Yup," Naruto confidently affirmed. "Even if he transforms, I won't use
the Kyūbi's chakra against him. I'll stop Gaara no matter what he does
to me, just like Konoha will stop this invasion no matter what you and
Sound do to us."
Still staring angrily, Rasa paused before asking, "…And after?"
"That's a diplomatic bridge we'll cross when our villages are, hopefully,
more enlightened," Jiraiya proposed.
"So give us everything you got," Naruto demanded of the strong and
stern leader. "We can take it."
Gazing at the arena and the Hokage Monument in the far distance,
Rasa turned to Naruto and explained, "no matter what happens today, I
will alert your Hokage of your prior knowledge and most reckless
gamble."
"Pfffft, I'm not doing anything I'm ashamed of," the blond nimbly
announced. "You can be in the room when I tell him myself."
"If there were such an invasion, how will your naive foolishness explain
to your Hokage all the Konoha deaths you've allowed in order to prove
this 'friendship' to me?" Rasa squares his shoulders as he
antagonistically verbalized, "with every death tallied today, your
culpability increases as well. It would make you a disgrace to your
Hitai-ate, your village, and your leader."
"Hey, now," Jiraiya called, standing next to Naruto, reminding the Kage
of his presence. "Let's not forget whose invasion this belongs to in the
first place, Kazekage-dono. This is unorthodox, sure. It takes a lot of
guts to think way outside the box here, but it's for your benefit; it's for
all our benefit."
"It's fine," Naruto told Jiraiya. "He's right. I'm from Konoha and these
are my people I'm risking. Walking around the village, everywhere I
looked people were doing something for themselves, for someone they
love, or for the good of the village; living life like they expect to see into
tomorrow. I spent a lot of time thinking about how I might be taking
their tomorrows away, all to prove something to you and Suna. It wasn't
an easy thing to carry and I agonized over it."
Without the girls for two days, Naruto had ample time to think about all
of his decisions and plans when he wasn't talking with Naru-nii. Their
plans certainly felt necessary, but weren't without risks, and worst yet,
he couldn't take those risks on all by himself. He could do his best to
mitigate the threat to others but if he wasn't perfect, then someone
would die, and if someone died, that would be on him. He wasn't sure
he could accept being the cause of that but he wasn't alone. Hinata
believes in him, Naru-nii believes in him, and Jiraiya believes in him
enough to help.
'This is for everyone,' Naruto thought, and with fearless blue eyes, he
hotly declared with deafening conviction, "I have a brother in all this
and he always reminds me of the most important thing. This is for the
future—our future… and though the price could be high, I won't let
anyone die! Not today! Not by Suna-nin! No one! And you can bet your
ass that's the promise of a lifetime!"
They stare at each other for a long time, time enough to make the
group of shinobi off to the side concerned, but armed with his
convictions and friends, Naruto has zero doubt and that's all he's ever
needed.
"…We shall see," Rasa replied before signaling his bodyguards over.
As the security team and Suna guards fall in a protective formation
around the Kazekage before walking to the arena, a grinning Jiraiya
gave Naruto a big thumbs up before tossing him his first of many gifts.
Naruto caught the folded white garment as Kurenai stepped away from
her detail and walked over to her blond ex. Rather than unfold his very
first gift from his Godfather, Naruto's mind immediately recalled last
night and the raven-haired beauty's amazing confession to him.
'Nai-chan,' he thought, watching her walk over to him and making his
heart pump extremely fast. Fresh and vibrant memories from last night
poured into the forefront of his mind and he smiled broadly.