Naruto is Kishimoto
In between for Yashamaru or someone else not seen much Yurisa
Italics are Past.
Yurisa sat in a dark room, chakra drainers hung around her wrists as she waited for whoever was going to question her on what had happened and why it did, although even her own village did not trust her in knowing the secret either. She wondered if it was because of her lack of actual loyalty to any definite village, or her relationship with Gaara?
She ghosted a smile as she thought about Gaara as a child, when she helped Yashamaru care for the young jinchūriki when her teammate had missions to attend to.
'"Isa-chan, where is Yashamaru-san?" Little Gaara spoke softly, rubbing his eyes slowly as he spoke because he did get sand in them from just the natural sandstorms that occurred, but seeing the young boy incapable of sleep was difficult because he had no choice compared to herself.
"Yasha-kun had a mission to take care of to keep you and everyone safe." Yurisa spoke lightly, trusting in her team mate like she did her own skills.'
"What's with that smile? Your a prisoner of war!" Yelled the interrogator in the room, but she saw two people in the room with her.
"I am Ibiki Morino... Your interrogator." Said a man with two jagged scars crossing his face, and a bandanna that covered his scalp, with the metal plate of the Leaf village visible on the front, while holding a stern expression that makes the kind introduction almst disturbing to match together.
Next to Ibiki who wore mostly black, "I am Inoichi Yamanaka, if you don't obey Ibiki in questions." The other man said, he had ashy blonde hair which looked dirty blonde to Yurisa, while he wore a green flak jacket and blue pants under a overcoat that looked maroon in color.
Yurisa looked between the two men wearily, but knew little to nothing of the invasion itself, until it happened to where, the only weight she had in it was being a good shinobi herself.
"Who was in charge of this petty attempt?" Ibiki asked with what could be argued his kind side, but when he did not receive an answer, he approached carefully and spoke with each word enunciation, "Who. Is. The. One. In. Charge?" Ibiki stone-faced into a pernament frown, but he got something from Yurisa.
"I don't know..." the soft whisper answered, it was an answer, but one they did not hope to hear at all. "Your Yurisa, Jounin to the sand team comprised of; Gaara, Temari and Kankuro with Baki, right?" With that clarifying question, he received a soft "Yes." From the woman before him, but he did not turn to check for Inoichi was also present to assure what was heard.
"Was Baki leading this invasion?" Morino asks, pushing an assumption for a moment, but speaking "Or did the Sand Side with Orochimaru?" Ibiki side eyeing Yurisa as he asks the latter question.
Yurisa clenched her fist and her voice trembled slightly, "I never trusted that snake... The Kazekage was fine trusting him..." turning her head away, having a cascade of black hair hide her, until the shoulder blades.
Ibiki and Inoichi left for a moment, it seemed as Yurisa's trailed back to during the Chuunin exams...
A month before the tournament and invasion, and a few days before the actual first test even started the three suna genin left in different directions making Baki sigh in exasperation, before he sent his co-partner after them; more specifically Temari and Kankuro. She knew from being part of Rasa's kazekage guard to different villages that the leaf had more forest than sand, especially when considering the name it used.
Crash... I heard it and hurried in that direction more out of habit in worrying Gaara may over do something or had become hostile to the hosts, only to find Kankuro and Temari up ahead. I heard them calling a brat names and lowered my chakra to see what had occurred better to see two genin of Konoha getting upset over Kankuro holding a student's scarf uncomfortably in his hold making it look almost like strangling the child.
"Kankuro, what happened?" I queried lightly with a smile and chewing on the chakra gum, or wax. The sight of me startled them though, "Yurisa-Sensei! Did Baki-Sensei need something?" Temari tensing slightly, but not very noticeable compared to the visible shaking from Kankuro.
"Wow, Got here before trouble?" I ask, placing a hand on his shoulder leaning abit against him, smiling a bit at the surprised reaction received from the young genin. "Hey, little genin, hope my genin were playing nice?" Smile present, but forced as my eyes turned to the two genin I mentioned, they both tensed under my gaze.
I am not a mean teacher, or deemed really bad for a person in general, but as a shinobi I needed to push away everything and think in a way of survival, like any human does really... Live or Die?
I choose to live, so I have to do what is needed for me and deal with the consequences of it later....
Sitting in a stiff metal chair until I was moved to my cell room to wait for the next day to be questioned by either Ibiki Morino, a man infamous for his skill of weeding the truth out of almost anyone who faced him, or Inoichi Yamanaka who could personally search through a person like reading someone's favorite book from beginning to end, no cuts to favorites or skipping uncomfortable parts, just seeing it all if necessary.
I could not do any jutsu, or escape if I wanted to until Suna either attacked in a rescue attempt or gave up to try being allies to a village that they were more or less neighbors to in borders.
I am writing Yurisa either 1st person, or 3rd person.
Idea is already a match up with one of the older guys like Gai, Yashamaru, or other.