As Natsu stirred awake, the morning light filtering into the room, he noticed Sasuke hunched over at his desk, deeply focused on an old crossbow. The frame was worn and cracked, its limbs splintered in places, and Sasuke was attempting to patch it up using whatever supplies he had managed to gather—hemp string, some boar bones, and bits of dried sap. Natsu watched for a moment, both curious and amused, admiring the intensity with which Sasuke was working despite the rough materials. But he could tell Sasuke was struggling, a slight crease in his brow and an impatient determination in his eyes.
Pushing himself up, Natsu walked over and peered down at the crossbow. "Looks like you're determined to bring that thing back to life, huh?" he said, smiling. "Want a few tips?"
Sasuke paused, looking up with a mixture of surprise and irritation, as though he wasn't sure he wanted anyone's advice—but then he gave a small nod, eyes focused again. "Fine… but just tell me. I want to figure it out myself."
"Got it," Natsu said, holding up his hands with a grin. "Let's start with the materials. You're on the right track with the boar bones, but you'll want the strongest pieces to reinforce those cracks. Look for bones with a natural curve to fit the shape of the crossbow's limbs."
Sasuke nodded, his earlier hesitation fading as he began sorting through the pile of bones, examining each one with newfound intent. After a moment, he selected a few with subtle curves, laying them out with the beginnings of a plan. He glanced at Natsu for approval, and Natsu gave a nod of encouragement. "Perfect," Natsu said, leaning in. "Now, see those splits in the frame? If you can break the bones down into smaller, flat shards, they'll work like little patches over the cracks."
Sasuke's brow furrowed as he carefully chipped away at one of the bones, shaping it as Natsu had suggested. At first, he was awkward, his movements tentative, but gradually he found a rhythm. Each chip and tap grew more precise, and soon enough, he'd managed to create several flat bone shards. As he arranged them over the cracked wood, his mouth curled into a small, satisfied smile.
"Now we're talking," Natsu said, grinning as Sasuke lined up the pieces. "Alright, next up, we're going to need something to stick those down. That sap you've got there will work well, but it's stronger if you mix in some powdered bone. It'll act like glue, holding everything solidly."
Sasuke's eyes lit up with interest as he took a pinch of bone powder and stirred it into the sap, creating a thick, sticky resin. Carefully, he dabbed the mixture onto each bone shard, pressing them into place along the cracks in the crossbow. His earlier frustration had faded, replaced by a focused determination, his hands moving with purpose as he layered each patch.
"Good job," Natsu encouraged, watching as Sasuke secured each piece. "The resin will harden over time, making sure the shards stay in place. You're basically building armor for the crossbow, like plating over a weak spot."
Sasuke's mouth curled in a faint smile as he continued working. His gaze was sharp, studying every detail as if seeing the crossbow with fresh eyes. It was clear he was taking the repair seriously now, and Natsu couldn't help but feel a little proud.
"Now for the final touch," Natsu said, pointing to a length of boar sinew. "This sinew will be your best friend here. Wrap it around the patched areas, pulling it tight. As it dries, it'll shrink and squeeze everything in place, like a natural binding. Plus, it'll absorb shock, so the crossbow can actually handle some use without falling apart."
Sasuke picked up the sinew, his movements more confident as he began wrapping it tightly around each patched section. He watched intently, as though each turn of the sinew was part of a grander plan. His small hands pulled the sinew taut, winding it around the repaired areas with newfound precision. When he finished, he leaned back, taking a moment to admire his work, a faint glimmer of pride in his expression.
"This sinew's actually really tough," he murmured, almost as if to himself. "It's like… it's holding everything together better than the original frame."
Natsu nodded, watching Sasuke with a sense of quiet satisfaction. "Exactly. That sinew is the final touch. And now, with everything in place, we just let it dry. Once the resin hardens and the sinew tightens, your crossbow will be as good as new—maybe even better."
Sasuke ran his fingers over the repaired sections, tracing the bone patches and sinew wrappings with a look of awe. "I didn't think… I didn't think it could be this solid," he admitted softly, almost like he couldn't believe he had fixed it himself. "Thanks, Natsu… I didn't think it could be this strong again."
Natsu clapped him on the shoulder, grinning. "Hey, you did all the work. I just gave a few pointers. Remember, though—take your time. Patience and care make all the difference. If you rush, you'll end up fixing things all over again."
Sasuke looked up, nodding slowly, absorbing the advice with a seriousness that surprised Natsu. "Take it slow… make sure each part's done right," he echoed softly, as if committing the words to memory. A small, genuine smile tugged at his lips—a rare sight, and Natsu felt a spark of pride flicker within him, pleased to see Sasuke's confidence growing.
They shared a quiet, understanding glance, and in that moment, the crossbow felt like more than just a weapon. It was a symbol of shared effort, of time spent building something together. Natsu sensed a bond forming between them—an unspoken respect and camaraderie that made the morning feel warmer, richer somehow. As Sasuke traced his fingers over his work, Natsu felt that their connection, like the crossbow, was something both strong and lasting, built one careful piece at a time.
As Sasuke completed the initial repairs on the crossbow, securing the bone splints along its frame, Natsu watched thoughtfully, an idea forming in his mind. There was something missing, a final touch that could transform Sasuke's work from a basic fix into something truly effective and practical in the field.
Leaning down, Natsu picked up a small, dense piece of boar bone, carefully selecting one from the boar's leg. He knew that the leg bones were among the densest and sturdiest, perfect for the job. Turning it over in his hands, he gave Sasuke a small grin. "How about we add a sight to help you aim better? This bone is tough enough to withstand the pressure, and polished, it'll catch just enough light to be useful without blinding you."
Sasuke's eyes lit up with interest as he took the piece of bone, listening carefully to Natsu's instructions. With a slight nod, he positioned it on the coarse stone Natsu had shown him earlier, rubbing it down in steady, deliberate strokes. The rough surface slowly smoothed out, the bone taking on a subtle sheen, soft and reflective without being overly bright. After several minutes of polishing, it had a faint glow, just enough to catch the eye but still subtle enough to use in low-light conditions.
"Perfect," Natsu said approvingly, running a thumb over the polished bone. "This is going to make aiming much easier for you. Now, let's find a way to secure it so it stays put." He picked up a small carving tool and showed Sasuke how to carve a narrow groove at the front end of the crossbow's frame. "We'll set the sight here, in this groove. It'll be stable and aligned with the natural line of sight."
With intense focus, Sasuke chipped away at the wood, creating a small, snug groove. He placed the polished bone into the groove, pressing it down so it fit perfectly along the frame. Following Natsu's earlier tips, he mixed sap and powdered bone to create a thick, glue-like resin, which he carefully applied to bond the bone sight in place. Natsu handed him a length of sinew, and Sasuke wrapped it tightly around the base of the sight for added security, ensuring the piece would stay in place even under heavy use.
Stepping back for a moment, Sasuke studied the crossbow, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. The polished bone sight aligned neatly with the weapon's frame, offering a clear, unobtrusive guide. Natsu smiled as he watched Sasuke's reaction, clearly pleased with the result. "With that sight, you'll be able to line up your shots a lot easier, even at dusk or when you're hiding in shadows."
But Natsu had another idea in mind. "To make your aim even sharper, let's add a second sight post, a bit further back. It'll act as a rear sight and give you two alignment points. This way, you can adjust for distance and aim more precisely."
Sasuke's curiosity piqued as he followed Natsu's lead, selecting a slimmer piece of boar bone. Natsu demonstrated how to shape it into a thin, upright notch, which would act as the rear sight. Sasuke's hands were steady now, growing more confident as he carved the notch, gradually shaping it into a small but precise post.
"To keep this sight adjustable, let's use a flexible base," Natsu suggested, layering pieces of hide and sinew around the bottom of the sight post. "The sinew will hold it snugly but still let you move it up or down. This way, you can fine-tune your aim, depending on the distance."
Sasuke nodded, carefully binding the hide and sinew around the base of the sight post as Natsu guided him. The layers created a sturdy but flexible hold, allowing the post to be adjusted slightly without coming loose. He looked to Natsu, who nodded approvingly. "Now, let's take it one step further."
They carved a shallow groove into the crossbow's frame under the sight post, creating a small notched track. "This track will let you click the sight into different positions," Natsu explained, his voice taking on an eager edge. "So if you're aiming at a target far away or adjusting for different angles, you'll have that control."
Once the notched track was complete, Natsu added tiny pegs carved from boar bone alongside the track. The pegs acted like stops, allowing the sight post to lock securely into place at various points along the track. "These will keep the sight post from shifting out of position," Natsu said, showing Sasuke how the post settled into each notch with a satisfying click. "This way, you won't lose your aim, even if the crossbow gets jostled."
Sasuke tested the sight, adjusting it through the notches with a faint smile of awe. The crossbow now had two sights—a front bone sight that was stable and polished for visibility, and an adjustable rear sight that allowed for fine-tuned aiming. Sasuke's fingers traced over each modification, his face alight with pride as he realized how much more refined and effective his weapon had become.
"This is incredible," he murmured, almost as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "I didn't think… I didn't think it could be this solid."
Natsu clapped him on the shoulder with a broad grin. "Hey, you did the hard work. I just gave you a few pointers here and there. And remember—when you take your time, you can make things better than you'd expect. Rushing just causes more trouble in the end."
Sasuke nodded slowly, his gaze thoughtful as he absorbed the advice. "Take it slow… make sure each part is done right," he repeated, as if committing Natsu's words to memory. A flicker of admiration crossed his face, something Natsu hadn't seen from him before.
The two of them stepped back, and as they admired the finished crossbow, they felt a newfound sense of camaraderie. It wasn't just a weapon; it was a collaboration, something they'd both contributed to, piece by piece. The polished sights, secure patches, and snug sinew wrapping turned it into a finely crafted tool that reflected their combined skills and patience.
In the quiet moment that followed, the morning light caught on the polished bone sight, casting a soft gleam that seemed to underline the sense of accomplishment they shared. For Natsu, this crossbow repair had been more than just a lesson—it was a bridge, a simple connection built on shared effort and trust. And for Sasuke, the experience left him with more than just a weapon; it left him with a memory of teamwork, a reminder that even the smallest adjustments could make all the difference.
As they secured the final piece of sinew on the crossbow, Natsu leaned back with a smirk, clearly unable to resist. "Alright, Sasuke, what's with the sudden obsession over this crossbow? You planning to take on some secret mission or something?" he teased, glancing over the weapon. "And where did you even get all this—hemp, boar bones? You raiding forests and family supplies now?"
Sasuke looked up, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "The hemp? Found it by the waterfall we visited yesterday." He paused dramatically, his voice lowering as if to add mystery. "And the boar bones… well, those are from my dad's collection." Leaning in, he grinned, dropping his voice to a mock whisper. "I may have, you know, 'borrowed' a few without him noticing."
Natsu chuckled, shaking his head in playful disbelief. "So that's what you were doing at the waterfall! I figured you were out there for the scenery, but you were planning a supply heist. Classic Sasuke."
Sasuke shrugged, giving him a mock-innocent look, hands behind his head. "Hey, I'm capable of multitasking. The view was nice, but I had big plans. I needed to be ready for tomorrow's event."
"Event?" Natsu's eyes sparkled as he leaned in, clearly enjoying the drama. "What kind of 'top-secret' event are we talking about?"
Sasuke's expression turned serious, though his excitement was barely concealed. "Tomorrow's the big clan hunting event," he said, his tone lowering for emphasis. "We'll be learning how to track animals, set traps, move without being detected… And the adults will be watching and scoring us."
"Oh, scores too?" Natsu's face lit up with exaggerated interest. "Wow, I thought you Uchiha were all about cool moves and zero drama, but now it's like a whole competition. You guys scoring for style, too?"
Sasuke tried to hide a smile, but it crept onto his face. "They're scoring precision, not style. Bigger the animal, the more points. But if we hurt it too much, we lose points. It's about making the cleanest, most efficient catch possible."
Natsu widened his eyes in mock shock. "Wait, so no wild chases or intense battles? Just clean, quiet catches?" He shook his head, sighing dramatically. "I'm starting to think you Uchiha have no sense of fun."
Sasuke nudged him with his elbow, grinning. "Hey, we just do things the right way. Besides, if we team up, we can go for the bigger animals and get double the points." He gave Natsu a competitive grin. "But I'm not going easy on you. I'm aiming to win."
"Oh, big words, Mr. Uchiha." Natsu crossed his arms with a playful gleam in his eye. "You know I'm joining, too. I might just sweep up those points while you're out there being 'precise' and 'efficient.'"
As they stepped back to admire the final touches on the crossbow, Natsu couldn't resist asking, "So, what kind of rewards are we talking about here? You've put so much work into this crossbow—it's got to be something huge, right?"
Sasuke's eyes practically sparkled with excitement, and a proud grin spread across his face. "Summoning scrolls, jutsu scrolls, and even some prize money," he said, sounding like he'd just uncovered the biggest treasure in the world. "The adults will be scoring us on how we handle ourselves out there, and we get to trade points for rewards. The better we score, the cooler the stuff we can get!"
Natsu let out a low whistle, his eyebrows raising. "Wait—summoning scrolls and jutsu scrolls? They're actually handing those out? And here I thought we were just going to be chasing squirrels or something!"
Sasuke folded his arms, giving Natsu a look of mock pity mixed with a smirk. "Yep! They want us to give it everything we've got, so they're offering stuff that'll actually make us stronger. But the prize money…" He trailed off, leaning in with a mischievous glint in his eye. "You'd probably waste it on snacks anyway."
Natsu crossed his arms, playing along with a mock-offended huff. "Oh, really? I'm sure I could come up with some better plans than that." He leaned in with a grin, poking Sasuke's shoulder. "So what's your 'genius' plan then, Mr. Know-It-All?"
Sasuke's grin widened as he lowered his voice like he was letting Natsu in on a great secret. "I'm going to use it to train with some of the best Uchiha members. There's one who's a swordsman, another who's amazing at genjutsu, and a few who are experts in fūinjutsu and advanced tools." He paused, casting Natsu a sidelong look, that mischievous glint never leaving his eyes. "Imagine me learning wire techniques, setting traps, pulling off advanced moves… and there you'll be, still trying to get the basics down."
Natsu laughed, nudging Sasuke's shoulder back. "Oh, you're so confident, aren't you? You think you're the only one with big plans? Just you wait—I might swoop in and grab those scrolls before you even know what hit you!"
Sasuke rolled his eyes, still grinning like he was already winning. "Sure, sure. But while you're trying to figure out which end of a kunai is which, I'll be the one with all the fancy new skills." He held up the crossbow, smirking as he inspected it with a satisfied look. "Maybe I'll let you borrow my scrolls—if you ask nicely, that is."
Natsu shook his head, chuckling. "Wow, you're already thinking way ahead of yourself, aren't you?" He jabbed a playful finger at Sasuke's chest. "Just don't be surprised when I leave you in the dust tomorrow."
Sasuke, undeterred, crossed his arms with mock seriousness. "Uh-huh. We'll see about that," he said, giving Natsu a challenging look. "If we're on different teams, I'm not holding back. I want every single point, every scroll, and all that prize money. Don't expect me to go easy on you."
Natsu snorted, feeling that familiar spark of rivalry. "Oh, it's on! But just remember who you're up against. I'm going to make it look so easy that you'll be begging me for tips."
Sasuke raised an eyebrow, his smirk widening with a playful glint. "Tips? From you? Alright, big shot, we'll see if you can actually keep up. Just don't get lost while you're 'leading the way.'"
As they kept exchanging playful barbs, Natsu felt a flicker of a memory—a vision of future Sasuke with a powerful bird summon, sharp-eyed and swift, soaring above the battlefield as Sasuke commanded it with ease. Could this be where he first earns it? Watching Sasuke's excitement now, Natsu felt a pang of pride, realizing this event might be the first step toward that future.
A knowing smile crept onto Natsu's face. "So… what kind of summoning scroll are you hoping for? Got your eye on anything in particular?"
Sasuke's gaze grew thoughtful, though a hint of playfulness lingered in his eyes. "I want something fast, something that can scout and track. Maybe… a bird," he mused with a confident glint, clearly picturing the possibilities. "With a summon like that, I'd have eyes on the whole battlefield. Imagine—always a step ahead of someone who thinks they're so great." He raised an eyebrow at Natsu, smirking even wider.
Natsu clapped him on the shoulder, holding back a chuckle. "A bird, huh? So you can fly ahead while I handle everything down here? Fine by me. With that crossbow and all your big plans, maybe you'll actually pull it off."
Sasuke didn't miss a beat, giving Natsu a look of mock pity. "Just try not to slow me down tomorrow. I'll be racking up points while you're out there 'handling everything.' Might even need to fly back to make sure you're not getting lost."
Natsu laughed, the thrill of rivalry sparking between them. "Oh, you are so on! But don't be shocked when I beat you to those rewards."
They shared a playful, challenging look—full of camaraderie and rivalry—both of them eager for the hunt tomorrow would bring. For Sasuke, this wasn't just a game; it was his chance to prove himself and start on his path. And for Natsu, it was an opportunity to witness the start of Sasuke's journey and push him every step of the way.
As Sasuke mentioned wire techniques, another image from the future flashed through Natsu's mind—a scene of Sasuke in action, wielding wires with deadly precision. He could picture it vividly: Sasuke skillfully maneuvering nearly invisible wires, using them to connect shuriken and kunai at perfect angles. In Sasuke's hands, the wires weren't just for traps; they were weapons, allowing him to control the battlefield with terrifying accuracy.
Natsu could almost see it: Sasuke mid-battle, manipulating the wires with a flick of his wrist, pulling kunai and shuriken into precise paths that hemmed his enemies in. And then, in a flash, he'd channel Fire jutsu through the wires, igniting his trap with pinpoint intensity. The flames would race along the wires, lighting up the entire setup, striking exactly where Sasuke intended, leaving no escape.
So this is where it starts, Natsu thought, a sense of admiration and awe bubbling up. Tomorrow's event wasn't just a competition—it was Sasuke's first step toward mastering techniques that would one day make him a force to be reckoned with.
He looked at Sasuke with a knowing smile, feeling a surge of pride for his friend. "Learning wire techniques from an expert, huh? Sounds like you've got some serious plans."
Sasuke caught Natsu's grin, raising an eyebrow as his smirk grew. "With the right skills, even simple tools can become powerful. Wires, shuriken, kunai… they're more than just weapons if you know how to use them," he said, determination clear in his voice.
Natsu chuckled, patting Sasuke on the shoulder. "With everything you're aiming for, you're going to leave the rest of us in the dust soon enough. Just don't forget to leave a little competition for everyone else, alright?"
Sasuke's smirk deepened, his competitive spirit blazing. "Only if you can keep up."
As Natsu and Sasuke stepped back to admire the completed crossbow, Kiyomi strolled into the room, hands on her hips and an amused smirk on her face. "Hey, didn't you two hear? Mom's been calling for you—it's time to eat," she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Or are you both too wrapped up in your little arts-and-crafts session?"
Natsu turned to respond but found his attention drifting to a nearby desk, cluttered with small tools, bits of hemp, and a few scattered boar bones. Resting on the desk was a sword, though clearly incomplete—its handle cracked, a few exposed parts visible under the bones, as if someone had been in the middle of piecing it back together. He blinked, glancing from the sword to Kiyomi in surprise. "That's your sword?" he asked.
Kiyomi shrugged, crossing her arms with a cocky tilt to her chin. "Yep. Still a work in progress," she said, challenging him with a small, confident smile.
Natsu leaned in to inspect the sword's broken handle, already imagining how he might approach the repairs. "Shouldn't be too hard to fix," he mused, a thoughtful smile spreading across his face. "With a few adjustments here and there…"
Before he could continue, Sasuke cut in, his grin widening as he held up the crossbow proudly. "That's right! Even I finished my crossbow faster than you did, Kiyomi. Look at this beauty," he said, practically beaming as he showed it off.
Kiyomi's expression shifted as her eyes narrowed, a faint flush of jealousy coloring her cheeks. She moved closer, inspecting the crossbow with a raised brow, her lips pressed in a playful pout. "Oh, really?" she said, nudging Sasuke with her elbow. "So, you think you're a repair expert now?" Her voice carried a hint of teasing envy, masked by her playful tone.
Sasuke shrugged, folding his arms as he raised a brow at her. "Well, I don't see any finished sword on your desk, so I must be doing something right," he shot back, clearly enjoying the one-up.
Kiyomi's eyes flashed as she leaned over her sword, fingers brushing over the broken handle as she glared at him. "Alright, alright, don't get too smug." She flipped a small bone piece from her desk toward him, missing on purpose but making her point. "My sword's going to have way more style than your crossbow," she retorted, folding her arms and lifting her chin. "Something you wouldn't understand, Sasuke."
Sasuke let out a laugh, dodging the piece with a quick, graceful step back. "Style? You mean all those pieces you still haven't put together yet?" He smirked, crossing his arms with a teasing glint. "Maybe you just need a little help from someone who actually knows what they're doing."
Kiyomi rolled her eyes, feigning offense but clearly amused. "Oh, please. When I'm done, my sword is going to make your crossbow look like it belongs in a toy store," she replied with a grin, inspecting her unfinished work with a determined glint in her eye. "You just wait. I'll have it done faster than you can say 'show-off.'"
Watching the friendly back-and-forth, Natsu couldn't help but chuckle. He saw the opportunity for a little more excitement and jumped right in. "How about we make this a little more interesting?" he suggested, his eyes shining with mischief. "Let's see whose 'masterpiece' really comes out on top. Maybe tomorrow, when we're out there in the forest, we put your skills to the test?"
Kiyomi and Sasuke exchanged a glance, their friendly competition deepening into a silent challenge. A grin spread across Kiyomi's face as she turned to Sasuke, confidence radiating. "Fine. But don't start crying when my sword ends up looking ten times cooler than your crossbow."
Sasuke crossed his arms, smirking as he nudged her shoulder. "We'll see who's crying, Kiyomi. I'll be the one helping you put all the pieces back together after your sword falls apart."
Kiyomi scoffed, tossing her hair back with a dramatic roll of her eyes. "Sure, sure," she said, mocking him with a fake, pitying look. "But just know, once I'm done, you'll be the one asking me for pointers."
"Only if you can actually finish it," Sasuke shot back, leaning in with a grin. "Maybe if you hurry, you can get it done before the next clan event."
Kiyomi let out a laugh, folding her arms. "Keep talking, Sasuke. Tomorrow, when my sword's done, you'll be begging me to show you how it's done."
Their banter went back and forth, each sibling throwing out a playful jab, each more determined than the last. Natsu watched, amused by their sibling rivalry and impressed by the energy between them. Seeing the two of them so eager to prove themselves reminded him of just how driven they both were.
As they finally headed toward the kitchen, Kiyomi tossed a last, triumphant look over her shoulder. "Better enjoy your moment now, boys. You'll both be left in awe once I finish this sword," she declared confidently, her voice filled with challenge.
Sasuke rolled his eyes with a teasing sigh, his own excitement barely contained. "If that sword ever actually makes it out of the 'work in progress' phase, maybe I will," he replied, glancing over at Natsu with a wink as if they were already on the same team.
Natsu just laughed, shaking his head at the two of them as he followed them out, feeling the lighthearted energy fill the air. Tomorrow's hunting event was shaping up to be more than just a competition—it was an opportunity to see Sasuke and Kiyomi put their newfound skills to the test, their sibling rivalry adding another layer of excitement.
And as they left the room, he couldn't help but smile to himself, feeling a strong sense of belonging and camaraderie with his friends, knowing they'd soon be facing the forest's challenges, each with something to prove.
After finishing their meal, Natsu, Sasuke, and Kiyomi made their way to the Uchiha training forest. A mix of excitement and apprehension hung between them. The forest was alive with the sounds of other young Uchiha preparing for the event, sharpening tools, and discussing strategies in low voices. They each felt the thrill of the upcoming hunt but also the strangeness of teaming up—an idea that was more daunting than any hunting challenge.
Kiyomi, breaking the silence as they neared a quiet clearing, glanced at Natsu, her voice unusually hesitant. "Hey, Natsu… why don't you join our team?" Her usual confidence was tinged with unease. "We could use a few more people, and… it could be interesting," she added, glancing away as if second-guessing her words.
Natsu raised an eyebrow, surprised by her offer. Teaming up would mean splitting points and possibly slowing down. Kiyomi was known for being a bit of a lone wolf, and he had a similar mindset. But the idea of joining forces, especially with Sasuke and Kiyomi, was too intriguing to dismiss. "Alright… but what if we ask those friends we met yesterday to join too?" he suggested, his curiosity piqued by the potential mix of skills.
Sasuke raised an eyebrow, watching the two of them with interest. Kiyomi, the last person he'd expect to suggest teaming up, seemed almost uncomfortable with the idea, and Natsu's sudden shift toward cooperation surprised him. Yet, Sasuke couldn't deny the benefits. Itachi's words about teamwork had always stuck with him, but working with others, especially people as stubborn as himself and Kiyomi, wouldn't be easy. Still, he decided to give it a shot. "Alright, I'm in," he said with a smirk. "Just don't slow me down."
Kiyomi seemed relieved but still wary. "Fine. Let's give it a shot. Maybe we'll actually surprise ourselves."
As they made their way deeper into the forest, they found their friends from the previous day, starting with Jun, who was perched on a low branch sharpening a knife. Kiyomi explained their plan to form a team, and Jun frowned, clearly hesitant. "You want me to join your team?" she asked, crossing her arms, her tone skeptical. "I usually hunt alone. Working in a group… it sounds like a mess."
Natsu smiled, trying to ease her reluctance. "Hey, it's just a hunt. We're all here to learn, and it might even be fun to see what we can do together."
After a pause, Jun nodded, though she still looked unconvinced. "Fine, but don't expect me to hold back just because we're a team."
They found Hansha next, crouched near a patch of moss, studying the forest floor with his usual quiet focus. He looked up as they approached, and Kiyomi repeated their offer. Hansha hesitated, frowning. "I'm… not sure about this. I'm used to working alone," he mumbled. "I'd rather stay out of the spotlight."
Sasuke spoke up, his tone serious but encouraging. "You'd be a huge help, Hansha. Your stealth could really give us an advantage. We don't need a spotlight, just someone who knows how to stay quiet."
Hansha eventually nodded, though he looked uncertain. "Alright. But… I'll stay in the background. Don't expect me to take charge."
Finally, they found Tenten and Lee nearby, discussing strategy in hushed voices. Lee's face lit up immediately at the idea of a team. "Count me in!" he said, practically bouncing with excitement. "This will be amazing! I'll make sure no animal can outrun us!"
Tenten, however, seemed more skeptical. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" she asked, crossing her arms as she studied the others. "We all have different strengths. If we're not careful, we'll just get in each other's way."
Sasuke stepped forward, nodding. "That's exactly why we're forming a team—to learn from each other's strengths. Yeah, we're all different, but that could be what makes us stronger."
Tenten sighed but finally relented with a small smile. "Alright, I'll give it a shot. But if Lee gets too excited and tries to run off, I'm not chasing him."
With everyone gathered, they arranged into pairs, though it was clear that some hesitations still lingered. Natsu noticed a few doubtful glances exchanged as they figured out who would work best together. Kiyomi's earlier confidence was quickly turning into nerves as she realized the challenge of balancing everyone's personalities and skills. Still, she took a deep breath and addressed the group, determined to make it work.
"Alright," Kiyomi began, trying to sound as steady as possible. "If we're going to work together, we need a plan. We'll split into pairs to cover more ground, set traps, and track efficiently. Each pair can focus on a different part of the forest, so we're not stepping on each other's toes."
They glanced around, some nodding, though a few skeptical glances remained. Kiyomi paired herself with Tenten, both of them skilled in weapons and practical thinking, though Tenten still looked wary. "So… we're setting up traps together?" Tenten asked, a hint of uncertainty in her voice.
"Yeah," Kiyomi replied, trying to mask her own nerves. "We'll need to work on our timing and spacing to make sure we're not just duplicating efforts."
Next, Sasuke paired up with Lee, knowing that his calm strategy could help channel Lee's boundless enthusiasm. Lee grinned, giving Sasuke a thumbs-up. "Don't worry, Sasuke! With my speed and your strategy, we'll be unstoppable!"
Sasuke smirked, though he wasn't entirely sure how he'd manage Lee's energy. "Just stay focused. This isn't a race."
Natsu and Jun ended up as a team, with Jun casting a skeptical glance his way. "So, you're good with traps?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm learning," Natsu replied with a grin, feeling her doubt but determined to keep it light. "But I can keep up. You handle the setup, and I'll help with positioning."
With everyone in pairs, a tense silence settled as they adjusted to the idea of working together. Each of them was used to their own methods, and the weight of relying on others felt strange, even a little unsettling.
Sasuke, sensing the lingering tension, cleared his throat. "Alright, listen up. This is going to feel different, but that's the point. If we can combine our skills and learn from each other, we'll cover more ground and get more points. Let's just take it one step at a time."
Jun looked at him, still wary but somewhat reassured. "Fine… but if anyone slows us down, I'm not sticking around."
Hansha, paired with Hitomi for scouting, nodded. "Same here. I don't want to feel like I'm dragging anyone along."
Kiyomi, feeling the weight of leading this makeshift team, forced herself to speak up. "I get it. We're all used to working solo, and it'll be weird to rely on each other. But this is a chance to see what we can do together. And… maybe it'll be more fun than we think."
Natsu grinned, adding, "And hey, if nothing else, we'll have a story to tell. We'll all be better for it, even if it feels strange now."
Slowly, the group began to warm up to the idea, though there were still nervous glances and a few muttered doubts. They finally set off in their pairs, each heading toward a different section of the forest.
As the group split off in pairs to gather supplies for their traps, Natsu had a slightly different plan in mind. While the others were focused on finding materials for snares, pits, and other traps, he decided to create something a bit more straightforward: a slingshot. His mind flashed back to how simple yet effective slingshots could be, especially when trying to handle smaller targets or cause quick distractions.
Walking through the forest with Jun, Natsu kept his eyes peeled, searching for a sturdy Y-shaped branch. It didn't take him long to find one that looked just right—thick enough to withstand tension but light enough to carry without a hassle. He picked it up, testing the feel of it in his hand, and felt a surge of satisfaction. This would do nicely.
"What are you up to?" Jun asked, raising an eyebrow as she noticed the odd shape of the branch he had chosen. "That's not exactly trap material."
Natsu grinned, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "I'm making a slingshot," he explained. "It's simple, but effective. Perfect for catching something small or creating a distraction if we need it."
Jun gave him a skeptical look but didn't question further, watching as he scanned the area for something stretchy to serve as the sling. After a few moments, he spotted a length of animal sinew left behind by another team, likely discarded as scrap. He picked it up, pulling it to test its elasticity, and grinned when it stretched just enough to work for his slingshot.
As he tied the sinew to each end of the Y-shaped branch, Jun couldn't help but comment, "You know, a slingshot isn't exactly what I expected when you said you'd help with traps."
Natsu laughed, adjusting the sinew carefully. "Think of it as a backup plan," he said with a wink. "If we run into any surprises, this will be a quick way to make some noise—or even score a hit from a distance. Besides," he added, picking up a handful of small, rounded stones and tossing one in the air before catching it, "it never hurts to have a few tricks up your sleeve."
Jun smirked, clearly intrigued despite herself. "Alright, then. Just don't hit me with one of those rocks by mistake."
"No promises," Natsu joked, pocketing the stones. "But I'll try to keep my aim true."
As they continued gathering materials, Natsu occasionally tested the slingshot by aiming at nearby trees, sending the stones flying at impressive speeds. The soft thud as each rock hit its mark brought a smile to his face; the slingshot was sturdy, and the sinew gave it just the right amount of tension. It was a small tool, but in the right hands, it could be surprisingly effective.
Meanwhile, Jun was busy setting up a few traps along their path, her hands moving deftly as she secured vines and branches in place. She glanced over occasionally, noticing how focused Natsu was with his makeshift weapon. Despite her initial skepticism, she was beginning to see the benefit of having a tool like that on their side.
"You know," Jun remarked, tying a final knot on her snare, "if you're going to keep playing with that thing, you might as well put it to use. Think you can hit that bird over there?" She nodded toward a small bird perched on a nearby branch, giving him a playful challenge.
Natsu grinned, narrowing his eyes as he lined up his shot. "Easy," he replied, drawing back the sinew. He released the stone, which flew straight toward the branch, landing just beside the bird, which flapped away in alarm.
Jun laughed, clapping him on the shoulder. "Not bad," she admitted. "Alright, slingshot boy, let's keep moving. I've got a few more traps to set up."
As they moved on, Natsu continued gathering more rounded stones, stowing them in a small pouch he had fashioned from a piece of cloth. He knew they could come in handy in a pinch—quick, quiet, and effective if aimed right. The slingshot itself was simple, almost rustic, but with the right technique, it could be surprisingly powerful.
Lee and Sasuke ventured into the forest with their own ideas in mind. While others were collecting materials for traditional snares or pitfalls, Lee's mind was set on creating a unique weapon that could help him in close combat situations—a Weighted Chain Fist.
Lee scanned the forest floor, his eyes quickly picking out vines and cords that looked durable enough to support weight without snapping. After gathering a decent length of vine, he found some smooth, rounded rocks that would serve as makeshift weights. He crouched down, tying each rock securely along the vine at regular intervals, fashioning it into a flexible, whip-like weapon that could be wrapped around his forearm when not in use.
Sasuke glanced over as Lee tested the weapon's flexibility by swinging it, the weighted end slicing through the air with a satisfying "whoosh." Lee grinned, pleased with his work, and rolled it around his forearm, checking how quickly he could unwrap it for a sudden, surprise attack.
"Impressive," Sasuke remarked, though he masked his intrigue with a raised eyebrow. "Think that'll actually work in a hunt?"
Lee nodded enthusiastically, a spark of excitement in his eyes. "It's perfect! The weight gives it more impact, and it's flexible enough to wrap around an opponent's limb or even disarm them. Watch!" He swung it at a nearby tree branch, the weighted end wrapping around the branch with enough force to knock a few leaves loose.
Sasuke smirked, nodding his approval. "Alright, just don't knock yourself out with that thing." Turning his attention back to his own goal, Sasuke knew he needed to replenish his supply of arrows for the crossbow he and Natsu had worked on.
Moving through the forest with a practiced eye, Sasuke searched for straight, sturdy branches that could be shaped into arrows. He tested each one he found, snapping a few to check for strength. He finally collected a good batch of branches and sat down to sharpen them, using a small knife to carve each branch to a fine point.
Lee glanced over as Sasuke worked, curious. "Going to make a whole quiver?"
Sasuke nodded, his concentration unwavering as he worked. "If I'm going to be effective with this crossbow, I need as many arrows as I can get. These hunts aren't just about brute force; they're about precision." As he carved, he thought back to some of Itachi's teachings on weapon accuracy and discipline, trying to bring that focus into his work.
With the arrows taking shape, he tied the tips with small, sharpened stones he'd found nearby, securing them with twine he'd pulled from his supplies. Soon, he had a small stack of homemade arrows ready, their points gleaming in the dappled forest light.
As Tenten and Kiyomi moved through their section of the Uchiha training forest, Tenten had her mind set on creating a weapon that was both silent and effective—a set of Traditional Shinobi Needles, or Senbon. She had always admired the precision and versatility of these thin, sharp tools, and now, she wanted to put her own spin on crafting them.
While Kiyomi focused on finding materials for their traps, Tenten scanned the ground for pieces of strong wood that could be carved into thin, needle-like points. She needed wood sturdy enough to withstand impact without splintering, yet light enough to be thrown accurately. After gathering a few choice branches, she crouched down, pulling out a small knife and beginning the delicate work of carving each one.
Kiyomi glanced over, curiosity piqued as she watched Tenten shave down the wood with practiced precision. "What are you making?" she asked, leaning in for a closer look.
"Senbon," Tenten replied with a small smile. "These needles can be used to hit pressure points or paralyze an enemy without making a sound. They're quick, stealthy, and perfect for close-to-mid-range combat."
Kiyomi raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "And you're planning to throw them with that kind of accuracy?"
Tenten smirked, holding up one of the newly-carved senbon. "That's the plan. If I do it right, these should be able to hit key points with precision. And, if I have the chance, I'll coat them with a little something extra for added effect." She tapped her belt where she kept a small vial of mild poison, an idea she'd picked up from watching experienced kunoichi in action.
Kiyomi nodded, impressed. "That's pretty smart. With all the noise everyone else will be making, it's good to have a weapon that's silent. Plus, if you can paralyze a target, it'll be way easier to bring them in without damaging them."
Tenten continued working, carving each piece with care, her fingers moving deftly as she honed the tips to a fine point. When she had a handful of finished senbon, she tested one by flicking it at a nearby tree, the thin needle embedding itself in the bark with a soft "thunk." The throw was clean, and the senbon stuck perfectly at the spot she'd aimed for. She felt a small thrill of satisfaction.
Kiyomi's eyes widened as she watched the needle stick with precision. "Not bad," she admitted, clearly impressed. "How many of those can you carry?"
Tenten considered, examining the handful of senbon she'd created. "I'll make a few more, just in case, but I can fit a dozen or so in a small pouch. They're light and easy to conceal, so I can carry them without much trouble." She quickly fashioned a pouch from cloth she had tucked away, placing each needle carefully inside.
As the team gathered to share their creations and strategies in the heart of the Uchiha training forest, excitement and nerves buzzed among them. They examined each other's inventions with a mix of admiration and anticipation, each weapon and tool adding a new layer to their shared plan.
Sasuke looked over Natsu's slingshot with a raised eyebrow and a sly grin. "A slingshot? Really?" he teased, crossing his arms with mock disbelief. "Are we hunting out here, or just planning to cause trouble?"
Natsu held up his creation proudly, meeting Sasuke's smirk with a confident grin. "Don't underestimate it! This little guy's got a surprising kick. Just wait until I show you how it's done."
Kiyomi couldn't hold back a chuckle as she rolled her eyes. "Fine, but promise not to 'accidentally' hit any of us with it, okay?"
With a pocket full of carefully chosen stones and his slingshot at the ready, Natsu felt a thrill of anticipation. Despite its simplicity, he was determined to prove that his "small but mighty" tool could be just as effective as the others' more elaborate creations.
Then, the attention shifted to Lee, who unwrapped his Weighted Chain Fist—a length of vine carefully reinforced with rocks tied along its length. The weapon coiled snugly around his forearm, ready to spring into action with a flick of his wrist. He swung it in a quick, controlled motion, demonstrating the whip-like weapon's surprising reach.
Natsu let out an impressed whistle. "A Weighted Chain Fist? You really went all out with this."
Kiyomi's eyes sparkled with curiosity, though she couldn't resist a playful tease. "Just make sure that thing doesn't end up tangling around you instead of an opponent."
Lee flashed a confident grin as he gave the chain another swing, sending it whipping through the air with a controlled snap. "Don't worry. I've got it all under control. Just wait until you see it in action!"
Meanwhile, Sasuke finished checking his arrows one last time. He'd sharpened each one with meticulous care and crafted a quiver from bark and vines, balancing them perfectly. He held one up, testing its weight and point with satisfaction. "These will give me the range I need. With the right aim, I won't even have to get close to the target."
The group murmured in approval, acknowledging the potential of Sasuke's long-range advantage. It was clear that every weapon reflected the personality and strengths of its creator.
Just then, Tenten approached, holding a small pouch with sharpened wooden senbon nestled inside. Natsu raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the simple yet elegant weapon. "Senbon, huh? Planning to toss those at us if we slow you down?"
Tenten's lips curled into a smirk as she shook her head. "Only if you're slower than my target," she replied, her voice carrying a teasing edge.
Lee's admiration was evident as he leaned in, eyes wide. "Tenten, those are perfect! Silent, precise… you'll be able to hit a target before they even know you're there."
Sasuke nodded in agreement. "And with those senbon, you'll be able to cover the traps. If anything tries to escape, you can stop it quietly and quickly."
Kiyomi added with a nod, "Plus, coating them with poison gives you an even bigger advantage. None of us thought of that."
Tenten shrugged, but her smile betrayed her pride. "Senbon might be simple, but if you know where to aim, they're deadly. And I'll be able to back you all up without making a sound."
With each member now fully equipped—Natsu's slingshot, Lee's Weighted Chain Fist, Sasuke's arrows, and Tenten's precise, silent senbon—the team felt a sense of completion. Every weapon and tool added a unique element to the group's overall strength, blending offense, defense, and stealth.
As they finalized their preparations, Hitomi's eyes sparkled with inspiration. She listened closely to the natural bird calls echoing through the trees, the soft chirps and high-pitched whistles blending seamlessly into the forest's ambiance. An idea struck her. Without a word, she retrieved a reed she'd found earlier and began carving it with her kunai, shaping it to mimic the tones of the birds around them.
Intrigued, Kiyomi and Tenten watched as Hitomi blew softly through the reed, producing a gentle, warbling call that echoed naturally among the trees.
"Is that… a bird call?" Kiyomi asked, her curiosity clear.
Hitomi nodded with a pleased smile. "Exactly. I thought each of us could have our own unique bird call to signal each other without speaking. This way, it'll just sound like part of the forest, and no one will suspect."
Tenten's admiration was clear as she nodded approvingly. "That's brilliant, Hitomi! We'll be able to communicate without giving ourselves away."
Hitomi continued crafting reeds, making one for each teammate and tuning each to mimic a different bird call. When the rest of the group returned, she explained the purpose of each reed and handed them out. Sasuke tested his with interest, his lips quirking into a rare smile. "Smart. We can stay coordinated without having to check in every five minutes."
Natsu, always eager to try new tools, tested his reed and produced a high-pitched trill that echoed softly. "This is awesome, Hitomi. So, what do each of these calls mean?"
They quickly agreed on a simple code:
A sharp call to signal "regroup."
A two-tone trill to indicate "move forward."
A low, drawn-out whistle to mean "fall back."
Each member practiced their calls, filling the forest with natural bird-like sounds. The atmosphere of the forest shifted as they blended seamlessly into their surroundings, their calls indistinguishable from the real birds.
Lee looked at Hitomi with admiration. "You're a genius, Hitomi! We're practically invisible in this forest now."
Kiyomi grinned approvingly. "These are going to be lifesavers if we need to communicate without getting noticed."
Meanwhile, Hitomi's partner, Hansha, was crafting a clever trap of his own. He wanted something that could capture prey and send a clear signal back to the team. Moving quietly, he searched for a flexible branch that could snap back with force, and found two similar-sized rocks. Tying the rocks together with a small gap between them, he created what he called a "Clapping Snare."
Once set up, Hansha tested it by tugging the snare, watching with satisfaction as the branch snapped up and the rocks clapped together with a sharp, unmistakable "clack" that echoed through the trees. Pleased, he returned to the group to show his creation.
"What's that?" Hitomi asked, watching as Hansha set up the snare with interest.
Hansha explained proudly, "It's a snare that not only catches prey but also signals us when it's triggered. When the branch snaps up, these rocks clap together, so even if we're far, we'll know it's been triggered."
Hitomi's eyes widened in admiration. "That's genius! This way, we don't need to check it constantly. The sound will let us know."
Natsu gave Hansha a thumbs-up. "So it's both a trap and a signal? That's pretty brilliant."
Kiyomi nodded, looking impressed. "With all our tools and traps, nothing's getting past us."
Sasuke leaned in to study the snare, nodding in approval. "This will make things a lot easier. We can spread out more and rely on the signals instead of checking everything ourselves."
With Hansha's Clapping Snare and Hitomi's Bird Call Mimicry Tools, the team now had a complete communication and alert system. As they moved through the forest, they set up traps, each pair marking positions and locations with soft bird calls that blended perfectly into the sounds around them.
For Natsu, this wasn't just about hunting anymore. Their hunt had evolved into a tactical operation, with each member's unique skills and tools contributing to a strategy that was as organized as it was effective. He felt a deep sense of pride for what they'd become: a cohesive, well-rounded team.
The hunt was no longer just a game—it had transformed into a test of their creativity, cooperation, and growth as shinobi. With a final, determined glance at each other, they moved forward as one, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, confident that they were prepared for anything the forest would throw their way.
As the evening shadows deepened, the team started packing up, organizing their tools and wrapping things up to be ready for the next day's hunt. Natsu couldn't help but cast an admiring look at Tenten and Lee's chosen weapons, feeling a spark of excitement. He remembered how, in the future, Lee always wrapped his arms in bandages, using them with incredible skill for techniques like Primary Lotus. And Tenten's unmatched accuracy, hitting every target with precision, became legendary as she mastered an arsenal of weapons. Even as a kid, she was already displaying that potential.
As the group prepared to head home, Natsu found himself walking alongside Kiyomi and Sasuke. His curiosity about the team pairings finally got the best of him, and he turned to Kiyomi. "So, Kiyomi… why'd you choose these pairs?"
Kiyomi smirked slightly, glancing at him as if she'd been expecting the question. "Remember that game of tag we played yesterday?" She paused, recalling the way each person had moved, hid, and reacted. "I watched everyone. Hansha, for example, was the hardest to find. He always managed to hide in the trickiest spots, so it made sense to pair him with Hitomi, who seemed to find him every time. They're a natural team—Hansha's good at hiding, and Hitomi just has this instinct for finding him."
Natsu nodded, impressed by her observation. "That makes sense. And Lee?"
"Lee needed someone who could keep up with his energy," Kiyomi replied, smiling at the memory of Lee's boundless enthusiasm. "Sasuke's calm but competitive, the kind of person who'll challenge Lee without boring him. And if Lee starts getting too excited, Sasuke knows how to bring him back down."
Sasuke, overhearing, chuckled softly. "I'm starting to think you know us all a little too well, Kiyomi."
Kiyomi smirked, nudging him. "Someone has to." She then turned her attention back to Natsu. "And you, Natsu… I noticed something interesting about you and Jun."
"Oh?" Natsu asked, raising an eyebrow.
"You both have sharp senses, but in different ways. You're good at finding places to hide, almost like you're reading the surroundings for the best spots. Jun's good at tracking people but could learn a lot about setting up traps and finding hiding spots from you. I thought pairing you two could be a win-win—she learns some new tricks, and you get someone who's already a great spotter."
Natsu blinked, a bit taken aback by her careful observation. "You picked up on all that from one game of tag?"
Kiyomi shrugged, a confident smile playing on her lips. "People show you a lot when they think it's just a game. I wanted to give everyone the best chance at bringing out their strengths—and maybe learning something new along the way."
As they walked under the darkening sky, Natsu felt a new layer of respect for Kiyomi. Her attention to detail and care for their team were evident in the way she'd chosen each pair so thoughtfully. The Uchiha forest was set to be a real test, but with Kiyomi's insight and the group's unique skills, he felt certain they'd make it through as more than just a team.
As they finally reached home under the evening sky, Kiyomi couldn't wait to finish the repairs on her sword, which had been sitting with a broken handle for days now. She had been working on it in bits and pieces, but tonight, inspired by the team's preparations and ready to wield it in tomorrow's hunt, she was determined to finish the job.
Setting her tools and materials out on the floor, she inspected the sword's handle, mentally running through what she still needed to do to secure it properly. Natsu, noticing her focused expression, sat down beside her, his curiosity piqued.
"Need a hand?" he asked, looking over the pieces she had spread out.
Kiyomi glanced up, a hint of a smile tugging at her lips. "I wouldn't mind a tip or two if you have any ideas."
Natsu thought for a moment, studying the broken handle. "You know," he said, picking up one of the sturdier pieces, "you could use a binding wrap around the base here. It'll stabilize the grip and give the handle more strength. Then, if you reinforce the core with something sturdy, like an iron rod, it'll hold everything steady."
Kiyomi's eyes brightened, and she nodded, understanding his suggestion immediately. "That's actually brilliant. I've been so focused on the blade that I didn't think about adding an extra support to the handle."
With Natsu's guidance, Kiyomi carefully wrapped and reinforced the handle, adding the finishing touches that would give her sword the stability it needed. It was a meticulous process, but after a while, the broken handle was finally sturdy, secure, and ready for action.
She held it up, testing the weight and balance. A satisfied smile spread across her face as she admired her work. "Perfect," she murmured, giving the sword an experimental swing. It felt stronger, more balanced, and ready for tomorrow's challenge.
Natsu watched her, a hint of pride in his expression. "Nice job, Kiyomi. Looks like you're all set now."
She turned to him, her eyes gleaming. "Thanks, Natsu. That tip really helped. Now let's just hope it holds up tomorrow." She sheathed the sword, confidence radiating from her.
As the two headed off to rest, Natsu couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement for the day ahead. The team was ready, their tools and weapons were finely tuned, and with Kiyomi's sword now repaired, each of them had something unique to bring into the forest. Tomorrow promised to be a true test of their skills, and with every piece finally in place, Natsu felt ready for anything.