"Hey you! Stop right there!" Two dark haired men were running through the Third Training Ground, chasing after a young boy. They stopped in the clearing before the river, both darting their heads frantically around searching for their target. The boy had managed to give them the slip.

One of the men turned to his colleague. "He couldn't have gotten that far! We've been hot on his tail since the Market District." The man's partner shook his head, face in a grimace as he couldn't hold his frustration any longer. They boy had been able to evade them for the better of two hours. If they did not find him soon, Fugaku-Sama would be furious. The threat of the two of them being assigned to desk duty, was becoming very real.

"Aaaah!" Both of the men head was on a swivel, as a yelp alarmed them of someone in potential danger. They navigated through the trees towards the source of the cry, and the partners let a smirk crawl across their faces when they reached it.

Naruto Uzumaki, Konoha's most infamous prankster was suspended in the air by wire, dangling from a tree. It seemed he stepped into a trap himself, his ankle bound by the wire. The duo looked to see a money scroll on the ground directly below the blond. It was clear that Naruto had fell for the bait. The wire had ensnared him the moment he tried to gullibly pick it up.

They directed their attention to a man leaning against a tree in the clearing. They both bowed in thanks realizing he was the person responsible for making their jobs easier. The man gave a slight nod before walking past them, stopping in front of the tree Naruto was being suspended from. "You're a clever kid, giving the Police Force the slip."

Kakashi gave him a once-over, holding his chin. "However... you still must learn to look underneath the underneath!" He reached down and picked up the scroll, neatly tucking it away in his vest.

"You really saved our ass Kakashi – San. This kid is something else, I tell ya."

Kakashi look over towards the men with his lone eye. "No problem. I saw what he did to the Hokage Monument." He looked towards Naruto once again. "That was pretty impressive kid. I probably could of did it when I was your age though. Who do you think you are?"

The boys eyes lit up and widened, as he cut himself from the tree with a Kunai. "My name is Naruto Uzumaki! The Number One Prankster in the Village Hidden in Leaves!"


Chapter One:Trust Is A Fickle Thing

The stares Naruto received while walking in the main district were slightly uncomforting. He was infamous around Konoha for his pranks several years ago, but he now he felt more eyes on him than ever. As the leaf symbol on the metal plate of his headband proudly glinted in the sun, some residents looked on in contempt, some in awe, and some in absolute disbelief. For some reason he was relishing in it, his smile growing wider as a group of girls he went to school with whispered amongst themselves, pointing in his direction. His accomplishments and feats of bravery had been the talk of the town lately.

It had been seven years since he was forced to join the academy as punishment for defacing the Hokage Monument. Looking up towards the few clouds in the sky, he silently thanked the Hokage for sparing him. The leaders of the civilian community had documented all his previous offenses, and had been preparing to send him at ten years old, to juvenile detention for six years. He ended up serving only six months. Then the Sandaime had him instated into the Shinobi Academy Program. After two years of hard work Naruto was allowed to graduate in one of the six lower classes, also known as the reserves.

Starting as a Genin from the reserves was the fate of most of Konoha's Military force. Out of the seven classes, only the most exceptional Shinobi and Kunoichi occupied the first class. The graduates of the first class were split into groups of three and assigned a Jonin Sensei to individually each team. The remaining classes were the average joes, reaching Chunin was likely the farthest any of them would ever reach. Naruto wasn't average however, and after his success in his last mission, he knew a promotion to Jonin was in the works.

Naruto came to a stop in front of the Academy. He knew exactly why he was here. Naruto stared at his gloved palm, flexing it slightly. He clenched it as he walked through the doors of the academy. He reached the stairs, walked up two flights and sauntered down the hallway looking for Room 311. Reaching his destination, the blond breathed deeply and his face changed from one of uneasiness, to a slightly aggravated one. A promotion to Jonin was just more high level missions. High level missions were guaranteed to cause bloodshed. Great, just great. Becoming a Jonin Sensei was beginning to look like the more appealing route, rather than taking on group or solo missions.

Sliding back the door, he stepped inside and closed it behind him. Remembering the instructions the messenger gave him this morning; Naruto channeled chakra into the blackboard. The board distorted and he stepped into it. He continued up the spiral staircase in complete darkness. He could barely see the stair in front of him, as he walked in silence. He focused on the sound of his steps, feeling the burning of eyes on his person. He could not smell his watchers. He was not able see nor hear his watchers. Nonetheless he knew they were there. The truly elite; able to conceal their presence from nearly anyone. As he could not see very well, perhaps in this setting they could possibly take him down without too much difficulty.

He reached what he believed to be the 5th flight before an Anbu operative appeared in front of him, pushing Naruto back with force. In this piercing darkness Naruto couldn't even see his mask. He smells like cigarettes. This guy probably is a habitual smoker, one cigarette couldn't possibly let off this odor.

"No further. I will transport you there now." The Anbu grabbed Naruto's shoulder, and a rush of dizziness overcame Naruto and he fell to his knees. He was in an office of sorts. Looking up the Anbu officer was gone, and he realized he was in the Anbu Chief of Command's office. No fucking way. The Professor, Hiruzen Sarutobi was the person who requested that he come here. It was well known that in the Chunin ranks, if the old monkey utters a word to you, you were being put under consideration for a position in ANBU. That old one-eyed bastard actually approved this? And I thought he might've had some concern for my personal life.

"I assume you know why you are here? Take that mask and uniform on the rack in the corner. In five days, you will report to the Torture & Interrogation building. From there they will show you how to access the ANBU training grounds & living quarters. It's up to you how you balance your time in the village, however you will be expected to train from 3 AM to 10 AM every morning you are stationed here in the village." Sarutobi stared at Naruto with his usual look of impassiveness. Naruto had seen it many a times, at the Clan Head meetings. His grandfather had been growing weaker over the last two years, and decided along with the Uzumaki Elder Council, to send him as the representative of the Uzumaki Clan. "Now get the hell out of here."

This nerve of this old man! "You're so old you could keel over at any second! You can't order me around, I refuse! I will not take that mask."

"This is a direct order from me to you, Uzumaki. An order from your Superior Officer."

Naruto let out a snort. "You may be old, but you are not the Hokage. I will not be joining ANBU. Being the catalyst and sword of Old Men who only know War, is not my flavor of Ramen. Find another weapon."

Hiruzen stood up and two Anbu appeared in front the door, as Naruto tried to exit. Oddly their masks were red instead of white. "What the fuck is this. I don't have to accept a promotion! I am a loyal Leaf Shinobi, now move. Or I will have to go through you?" Naruto's body tensed and his eyes were shifty, alternating between the two weird Anbu and Hiruzen. "Is that my only option or what?"

"I don't think you want to do that. These two are with me for a reason, they are far beyond a regular Jonin. They are my shield and sword." Hiruzen stepped over leisurely until he and Naruto were face to face. "Just because you have defeated a Cloud Ninja doesn't make you strong! I've killed over two hundred Cloud Shinobi. The weakest of them, easily matching the level of the man you faced. Atsui of Kumogakure could not compare to the men I've killed, and the battles I've been fortunate enough to escape with my life. You said I'm old, correct? Strike me down then. If you are able to land even one hit, those men blocking the door will allow you to leave."

Naruto lips stretched to the ends of his face. "I will enjoy this 'challenge'. I just hope your dogs don't sick me after I knock you out." He stretched as they took opposite sides of room, backs to the wall. "I never liked you or any of the other Clan Elders. I'll tell you a story before we fight. That's what old men do right?" Naruto flashed a cheeky grin at Sarutobi's stoic face.

"Anyways, I once stumbled upon a room in the Konoha Library. The room was hidden in a deep corner, to gain access a person had to pull out out an ancient looking book in the very back of the Library."

Naruto got the reaction he was looking for, as he paused for a moment. Hiruzen's face betrayed not a thing, but his fists were clenched. Good. "Once I got into the room I was surprised. I came to the conclusion that I had found some secret Ninja room. Perhaps... where precious secrets are exchanged? I heard the entrance to the room open, a few minutes after I had entered. I was taking a look around, and I knew that I could not allow myself to be seen. So I hid. The Elder of Hyuga walked in with the Elder Yamanaka who was the Clan Head at the time. Seven more Clan Heads, who are now Clan Elders walked into that room… including you. You gave a speech that night about how together you were the Root of Konoha, and –"

"Enough talk!" Using his hands the Anbu Commander formed the Hand Seal of the Hare, then rapidly flew through at least two dozen Hand Seals in less time than one can blink. The Ceiling rose to twenty feet, and the two walls they had their backs to expanded. The room was completely different except the wall behind Hiruzen's desk did not expand or change. The wall where the door was also remained untouched. The two Anbu masks resembled demons, and they remained guarding the door as if it were the exit from Hell. Their arms were crossed, and their bodies tense in anticipation. They were nervous. This clearly wasn't something the old man did often. "We will fight on the ceiling, I hope you can at the very least accomplish that. It will be easier to move as we won't have to worry about destroying my office." Holding his position in the Hand Seal of the Monkey, Hiruzen jumped Twenty Feet into the air, and was on the ceiling in less than a second. "I hope you can get up here."

Naruto let out a low whistle. "That was pretty impressive, old man." Naruto went to stick his foot against the wall and scale it, but it did not stick causing him to fall. This place is definitely located within the mountain the Hokage Monument is carved out of. The Academy is built on the outside of Hokage Tower, and is close enough to the mountain that pathways into the mountain are plausible. I of all people should know, that you can't stick to this mountain. After all i've nearly fallen to my death off the jutted out chin of the Sandaime more than once.

Hiruzen let out a mocking laugh, that echoed through Naruto's ears. "You can't even reach me, but before you wanted to refuse my commands as if were equals. You're so weak you disgust me. No wonder your Father never talks about you. I would be ashamed if you were the my son, and the Uzumaki should be disappointed that you will become the next Clan Head." The laughter was full blown now, making it clear was genuine. "A soldier who does not listen to orders is worthless." The twisted mirth in his demeanor and words made the young blonde clench his teeth in anger.

This bastard! I'm gonna knock his dentures out! I won't hold back, Kyuubi I need your strength! Naruto Incisors grew until they were several inches long, his fingernails turning into sharp claws. He could see the Two Anbu tense as if they were going to attack him, but he didn't care. Naruto let out a primal roar, as he too jumped twenty feet to land on the ceiling. The two now faced off about three and a half meters from one another. A blazing aura surrounded both the soon to be combatants. One was a fluorescent Blue, the other a bright Orange. A Tail formed behind Naruto, the appendage growing from the Kyuubi's Chakra. It danced behind him menacingly."I hope you are tough as you boast. I'm not holding anything back."

Hiruzen scoffed. He lifted his left hand way behind his head and brought his right hand forward. His hands were open, his palm out but his hands resembled claws. Oddly enough, the hand behind his head was faced downwards, while his other was facing forward. He was dipped into the stance. "I've been meaning to discipline you since you were an annoying little brat. It is not to late though, as you are still a brat."

They both raced to meet one another crossing the distance in less than a second, reaching out to strike one another…


The Sandaime Hokage was livid. Minato could feel it as he strolled into the room with his walking stick. A bandaged arm placed the wide white and red hat with the kanji for Fire Shadow emblazoned on the front. He took walked up the two steps to his elevated platform. A judge's bench if you will. Danzo - Sama had his usual look, however the tension was thick in the room. His lone eye fiercely scanned the occupants of the room.

"Kami no Ishi has reappeared..." The Third Fire Shadow spoke in a loud whisper, "They have announced themselves in East Bird Country, the town of Fujin." Minato along with the others at the table placed right below the bench, had a tight grimace. He watched Hiruzen stir in his seat, after the Anbu operative known as Toad vanished from Danzo's side and next to Hiruzen Sarutobi. The Anbu whispered in Hiruzen's ear. Hiruzen stood up from his seat at the foot of the table, and cleared his throat to speak.

"I ask for permission to be excused from this meeting, I have something I must address as soon as possible." Danzo's Hawk like demeanor was in full effect as he stared down the Root of Konoha.

"Don't we all? Have you no need for the information exchange taking place?" His nonchalant tone did not match his face. Minato looked on as Koharu and Homura exchanged a look.

Hiruzen was not intimated in the slightest. On the slight chance he was, he was able to conceal his feelings unmatched with expertise. Nothing could unnerve the Anbu Chief. "Well actually Danzo-Sama, I already know of the termination of the Twelve Oyabun. They and their collective forces have been slain, and the biggest town in Bird Country has been wiped off the map." Minato gasped collectively along with Homura and Koharu. "I would love to stay and discuss how to slay the ten members of that group of misfits that call themselves God's Will,as they have become a thorn in Konoha's side over the last four years. However something very urgent has come up. I apologize to you all, but I must I must give it my immediate attention."

"You may be excused Hiruzen. I expect an explanation for this later. See him to the door Toad." Danzo eye lowered to a glare as he permitted Hiruzen to exit the meeting. Hiruzen gave a slight bow, and was escorted out the room by Toad. The Anbu then returned to Danzo's side, and the meeting resumed.

Homura was the first to speak, "The Twelve Oyabun were influential and very wealthy men. Combined their forces potentially had enough resources to go to war with a minor hidden village! Surely we cannot continue to overlook these criminals, they are a threat everyone. Surely a meeting between leaders from the other nations is to be soon expected."

Koharu nodded her head in agreement. "I too don't believe they can be ignored for any longer, especially with those two as members. They have gone unmolested for far too long. They also have extensive knowledge of our village. Because of those two if we don't take action, we will be sitting ducks."

Danzo - Sama brooded when she had mentioned those two. Minato noticed Danzo's breathing slowed and his chest constricted. "Those two alone are virtually a suicide mission for any one group of ninja, lest it be the Sanin. Sakumo is a Clan Head, Tsunade is retired and hasn't been on a mission in more than 10 years. Orochimaru is our greatest resource for information. I have no doubts he could survive an encounter or perhaps, even defeat one of the ten members. But if they were to find out that the Leaf was responsible for the death of one of their members, it could mean a direct attack on our village. With rogue Konoha Shinobi among their ranks, we would not be able to reliably predict or defend against an attack by Kami no Ishi."

Minato let out a sigh. This would be been perfect for him if his degenerative knees weren't an issue. He was still one of the strongest Shinobi in the Village Hidden in Leaves, but he could not recreate the speed that had him renown as the fastest Shinobi alive. It irked him, he was supposed to be the next to Fire Shadow, but now his prodigal Student Kakashi was rumored as being the next in line. If he was his old self he'd probably be in the seat now, having a meeting about him leading a team to capture or kill Itachi and Shisui Uchiha. Oh how quickly things change...

"Minato... do you have any input on how we should approach this issue?" The Sandaime's eye loomed over him, Koharu & Homura gave their attention. Even the mysterious Toad looked over in interest towards him.

"With the help of Orochimaru's Spy Network, we been able to find the resting location of two of the 9 members. They have been identified as Kimimaro who is the last living member of Kirigakure's Kaguya Clan; and Jugo of unknown origin."

Koharu rolled her eyes and groaned. "With all due respect Commander Namikaze, you aren't giving us any new ideas." It was clear to the men in the room she was annoyed by her tone as she replied.

Minato decided it was best to ignore her. "I believe we should search for and take out the weakest link. Kimimaro and Jugo are the newest members as well as the youngest and least experienced. We should try to detain them before they leave Grass Country. The Anbu sector we have stationed in Kusagakure should be able to get the jump & arrest them. We could possibly use them as bait, and make demands using them as bargaining chips."

The Hokage face was blank as he spoke."Kimimaro and Jugo have never been physically injured. Our spies in both Lightning Country and Grass Country can confirm. I need that Platoon to be whole, I'm sure we would sustain enough casualties that it would not be worth it. It would be a waste of resources if the Agents in Grass are notable to capture Kimimaro or Jugo. We cannot afford the Ninja of Kusagakure finding out we've been stalking around Grass Country without their knowledge or consent" Danzo shook his head.

"A group of 4 Chunin and 1 Jonin had encountered the duo fairly recently, the notable ninja being recently promoted Jonin Neji Hyuga and Jonin Anko Miratashi. One of the Chunin died a horrid death from being impaled by Kimimaro's Spine, and the other was hit so hard by Jugo his body flew over the Horizon. We are currently still searching for his body." The Hokage's face split into a frown after his last sentence. "The Anbu base in Kusa must remain a secret, until Kusa agrees to our previous demands. For now we will leave this discussion for a later date. That ragtag group is still trying to gain funds, as power will only get them so far. Let us move on to more pressing matters. Our operations in Bird Country have been compromised. This will be a huge hit to our Ninja Corps..."


Minato stomach lurched and growled as he made his from the Hokage's Tower to the main street. The center of Konoha was still lively even though dusk had set in and the sun's orange glow was fading. Mothers were shopping for groceries, while kids started to empty the parks to make it home for supper.

The meeting only went on for two hours, so he was grateful for that. The Hokage had also placed him head of the ninja guard to meet with the Daimyo in three weeks. The final portion of this year's Chunin Exams was coming up. He had heard both Hiruzen and Homura's grandsons were participating. With Cloud participating for the first time since the Hyuga kidnapping incident, it was bound to be interesting.

Minato and four Shinobi and Kunoichi of the Hokage's choosing will head to the capital to meet with the Daimyo and his guard. Their job was ensure that the Daimyo makes it to Konoha safely. The Konoha team is just a formality though, as the Daimyo's guard is more than capable of handling any trouble along the way. Minato would have turned the offer down, but it gave him a chance to see his daughter Yukie. Danzo always seemed to be looking out for him. It is a blessing to be on the short list of the Hokage's friends.

His stomach reminded him of his current dilemma as it roared once more. He needed food that could be eaten right away. Lucky for him the best Ramen restaurant in Hi no Kuni was placed in the middle of the avenue. He walked across the small road and made his way into the stall. He spotted Teuchi chatting it up with a female customer several seats down. He took a seat, waiting for his order to be taken.

The brown haired girl Ayame came over after a minute delay. "Welcome Minato - Sama! Will it be the usual?"

"No Miso for me today, instead I'll have a large bowl of Pork Ramen with vegetables."

"Okay! Give it a few minutes, and I'll have your order served!"

Minato's face split into a genuine smile. After being in a room around uptight 70 year olds, he was grateful to see her beaming smile. "Thank you very much." With that exchange, Ayame lifted the folds and made her way into the kitchen. He looked down and Teuchi was still very animated in his conversation with the Woman. He couldn't get a good look at her face, as she was turned away from him, but her long red hair was tied up into a bun. Laughter rung out from both the Woman and Teuchi, as the woman shifted in her seat, Minato finally got a clear look at her.

Ohhhh... damn. Minato eyes shut as he began to pray that he wouldn't be noticed and Ayame would come back with his food as soon as possible. Today really was a day full of ups and downs. Hopefully he could get his food and leave before the Woman noticed him.

"Minato - Sama!" Minato cringed slightly before allowing his eyes to open. Standing in front of him was the owner of Ichiraku Ramen. "How goes it Teuchi?" He answered as he used his peripheral to spot the Woman. She was now directly facing him, and giving him a pointed look. Great.

"Business has been going well especially now when foreigners are visiting the village. The revenue we earn this time of year is about three times more than the usual. " He held up three fingers for emphasis. "Glad I have Ayame - Chan to help me out. I'm not the man I used to be."

Minato put on a forced smile, "I'm happy to hear you are doing well. I'll be sure to leave a tip for lovely service when my meal is ready."

Teuchi broad smile and white teeth shined brightly. "Thank you Minato - Sama, I appreciate your continuous support. I'll go see about your meal right now!" Teuchi lifted the folds and as he made to enter the kitchen, Minato made sure to let him know the meal was to-go. A few moments later Teuchi came out with a large wrapped up box, one hand on the bottom the other holding the strings. "Here ya go, and enjoy your meal."

Minato nodded, "Thank you, I appreciate it." He left money to cover the meal, plus the tip he promised.

Minato lifted the folds to exit the stall, but his curiosity forced him to look at the Woman seated at the end of the stall. Her eyes held heavy disdain and her teeth were clenched. He sighed before using his eyes to signal to the Woman to meet him outside the restaurant.

They both stood on the street, now hushed as many civilians and shinobi alike were making their way to their homes. They stood face to face, soft Cerulean eyes looking down to meet hard dark Blue ones. Neither talked for what felt like an eternity, before an audible slap broke the silence.

"You are a fucking asshole! Do you really hate me so much that you can't even say hello! That you have to ignore me, and hide when you see me?"

He held his face with a hand while he grimaced. Can't say he did not see that coming. "Kushina you know I have no hate in my heart. Not for you."

Kushina face spelled fury. "So who do you hate? Is it our son? Me and Naruto aren't good enough huh!"

He quickly reached and grabbed her forearm, staring firmly at her outburst. He whispered quietly into her ear, "You know better than to spout nonsense out loud in public." He let go and looked into her now watering eyes. The look of pain in them hurt too much - he was forced to look away. They both looked down towards the ground, once again in a deadlock of silence.

"It isn't fair..." Kushina voice was shaky now. "She gets to be your wife, raise a child with you... and they get your love. What are me and Naruto? Do we matter?" Kushina burst into a sob as the tears began flowing.

Guilt began to fill up Minato as he suddenly wasn't so hungry anymore. "Kushina I will always have love for you, but we cannot keep living in the past. Koyuki and Yukie are my wife and daughter, my family. I can't ignore them to be with you and your son."

"My son! He is our son! You say you can't ignore your family, why don't you talk to Naruto? Show him you actually care."

"Let it go. He hates me." Minato steeled his eyes, piercing through Kushina. "Look let's not argue about him right now. We should head to my house and relax. Watch some TV." He put on a conman's smirk. Minato leaned in to grab her, but didn't get the reaction he was looking for.

"Do not touch me. I won't continue to be your mistress." Her icy gaze stole his breath. With a sigh, Minato ran a hand through his hair.

Kushina turned around and began to head towards her apartment complex down the avenue.

Minato stood in his spot and sighed. He did not want her to walk away like that, emotional and angry. But he really needed to get home before his Ramen got cold. He turned and started to make his way in the opposite direction, a hand holding the strings to his box of Pork Ramen, the other running through his blond mane.

After his meal was finished, Minato showered and put on a white T-shirt and blue pajama pants. He eyed his bed warily, before deciding against sleep. He went downstairs and turned on his television, the picture was paused as Minato had left it. Pressing play he continued watching the crime drama, occasionally laughing and calling out in protest of the decisions made by the protagonist.

A sharp knock on his door caused him to groan loudly. Glancing at the clock, he wondered what could anyone possibly want this late? Rising from his seat on the couch he walked over and opened the door with an annoyed expression. His eyes almost popped from realizing who was in front of him.

"Can I come in?" It was Kushina. She was in different clothing; she must've changed after their meeting earlier.

"Of course you can." He moved to the side an allowed her to enter. He eyes scaled her silky smooth legs. She was wearing a shirt long enough to cover her bottom, and when she turned he noticed her top was short enough to bare her abdomen. Taking in the bottom half of her outfit, he noted that Kushina's shorts did not extend past her thighs. From behind, one couldn't tell if she was wearing any bottoms at all. Her red hair was tied into a long ponytail.

"You still look so young, and beautiful of course."

"Humph! Flattery will only get you so far."

"So it is working!"

He made his way around her to return to his previous on the couch. With a smirk, he patted the open space next him. He lifted an eyebrow, as Kushina walked over and straddled him. He was surprised to say the least. Guess his show would have to wait. "I thought we were fighting?"

She quieted him with a steamy kiss. "Don't ruin this by talking."

"I love you."

She paused after ripping his shirt over his head. Her eyes narrowed dangerously. "Shut up."


Hiruzen Sarutobi was at his desk when R1 one walked in with his old teammate Danzo Shimura. His walking stick clattered as he made his way to the chair opposite of Sarutobi. Sarutobi nodded towards R1, the Anbu in dark violet cloth with a mask the color of blood and shaped like a Tengu's face, made his way out, shutting the door behind him.

"This underground place is so stuffy, Hiruzen. Surely you must liven it up so you can enjoy it in here. You have enough for a VHS. Put a Television down here and we can enjoy a movie sometime."

"My Bodyguards would get soft. They would be watching from the shadows and I don't want to poison their minds with fantasy." A sharp cough came from top right of the ceiling.

The Hokage smirked his one eye shining. "Even they think you should not be so tight, Hiruzen. Have R2 and R3 accompany you to my Manor tonight. I have a theater screen similar to the ones in the capital. We can watch the new hit movie starring Minato's wife."

Hiruzen face split wide into a smile. "Koyuki is truly a captivating figure. She is an icon among the Nations, Civilians and Militants alike respect her."

"How goes the security for young Yukie? Even though she is relatively safe as a civilian, everyone knows she is Minato's daughter. Her mother relatively cannot be touched, as she is a huge cultural influence among civilians. So tell me, the person on this mission of protecting her... are they capable?"

"Yukie is fine she will be in Year 12, attending her Final year at the top school in Fire Country. My agent is a classmate of hers and watches out for anything suspicious. He informs me that her hired Bodyguards are very capable. They access a power similar to chakra, but much different in terms of creating techniques."

Danzo face formed a frown, and he pondered for awhile before speaking. "The agent has been on this mission for years. He is a boy her age? They also are attending school together..." The Sandaime Hokage face had a perplexed look. "Surely he isn't trying to build any personal relation or rapport of any kind. For his sake, he better not have an attachment to Yukie. Make sure to tell him to keep his distance."

Now it was Hiruzen turn to frown. His eye slighted to a glare into the Hokage's eyes. "Don't insult my Agent Danzo. He is not a emotional person in any sense, and he is very disciplined. He will focus on the mission." He let out a heavy breath, relaxing his demeanor and leant back into his chair.

Danzo stared at Hiruzen blankly, the room silent again as they both went mute. He decided to break the ice after it was clear Hiruzen would not. "Minato is my soon-to-be successor. He is truly the only mind capable of raising the village to new heights. His injuries may have slowed down his speed that helped him gain the epithet Yellow Flash, however he is still one of the smartest minds in Konoha. He knows politics well, and he has marketability even. He appeared on a network that aired in 4 countries! Being married to the top Actress across the Nations will do that. I can't allow anything in his life to be jeopardized if I want Minato to continue on his path to greatness."

"Danzo, she is in good hands. I assure you."

Hiruzen reached and opened the drawer at his desk. He reached for his Tobacco Pipe, as well as a folder. He took out a folder with a photo attached, next to it a very profiled description spanning several pages. He laid the pipe to his lips and with snap of fingers it was lit. He took a long drag, and as he exhaled his mind was focused on one thing. "Naruto turned down the order to be admitted into the Anbu Corps." Hiruzen's frown deepened when he seen the ever growing smile on his long time rival's face.

"He is not exactly the type of Ninja who can be conformed to the life of an Anbu Agent Hiruzen. I knew he would decline." Danzo lifted himself with his cane, as he made his way to the door. He paused with his palm over the handle and laughed. "I expect you and your guard to be at my Manor later tonight. Do not leave an old man to wonder if his best friend actually cares or not. Tobirama - Sensei is probably disappointed we aren't closer after more than 60 years! We also still have to talk about why you left our meeting so abruptly earlier." The Sandaime let out a hearty laugh and exited the room, and the door clicked as he shut it behind him.


As the sun began to set, Naruto made his way to his apartment. He had moved out of the Uzumaki compound after his 15th birthday. His mom was devastated, but he made sure to eat dinner with her at the old house every now and then. He knew she would be lonely, but he needed to leave for his own selfish reasons. He opened the door and slipped his sandals off. He noticed a pair of sneakers next to where he placed his sandals. His sometimes Roommate was here, and she was in the shower by the sound of it. He sat down on the couch, waiting for his turn to wash himself.

He must've dozed off, because he awoke covered by a pillow and comforter. He slipped out of his clothes and jumped in the shower. After drying off Naruto realized he didn't bring any clothes into the bathroom, so he would have to ask his Roommate to bring him some underwear and a T-shirt. I'd been hoping that we wouldn't have to communicate tonight. After last night, I don't know what to think. They had been having a sexual relationship for 4 months now, despite Naruto being Hinata's boyfriend for 4 years. This new thing with Ino was an escape. She had the time for him that Hinata did not. He also realized it was easier to show moments of weakness around Ino than Hinata. He was Hinata's rock, and if he did not hold his head high, neither would she. Ino would often lift him up in these past months. But one thing he knew for certain was that he loved Hinata. He would do anything to preserve her seldom seen happiness. After Ino uttered that she loved him last night, he had stayed silent. He could not repeat the saying to her, because his heart was elsewhere. He had feigned sleep, and made it through that night.

"Woman! Bring me some boxers and tank top."

"Am I your wife Uzumaki? No, scratch that. Even if I were your wife, I deserve more respect!" He could hear her footsteps, indicating that she was now outside the bathroom door. "What are the magic words?"

Naruto pictured her smug look from behind the door. They way she said it bugged him. "Stop playing around, and give me the damn clothes." He opened the door slightly and held his hand out.

"If only Kushina knew how much of ass you are to me. I hope Hinata doesn't get the same treatment as me." She placed the clothes in his hand and he heard her make her way back towards his bedroom. He put on the tank top and frog themed boxers, and also made his way toward the bedroom. Ino was wearing a large shirt and hopefully panties underneath, laid underneath the covers. He slipped into the bed beside her and turned with his back facing her. He nearly shivered as he felt her nails and soft fingers scale his back.

"Not tonight, I'm tired." He let out a soft breath. "Goodnight Ino."

"I don't even get a goodnight kiss?" He sat up to look at her. She had a look of disappointment, but her eyes told him she was expecting him to fix his mistake.

Naruto let out a sigh he did not know he had been holding. "Ino don't you think we are getting too attached to one another?" He almost wanted to tell her it was joke, when she sat up and shot him a look of contempt. She clearly was not pleased by that statement. As quick as the look came it vanished. A stoic look covered her face; the face she used when she was bluffing during a card game.

She turned over, mimicking Naruto's previous action. "You're right. I'm overstepping the boundaries." She let out a heaving sigh of her own. "What was I thinking, asking for affection? We aren't in a relationship or anything. I wanted you to fuck me tonight, but I'll save it for someone who actually cares."

He cringed at her curt tone. He hadn't meant for either of their feelings to get hurt. "Ino I "

"Goodnight Naruto."

A couple hours passed by as Naruto stared at the ceiling. He could not sleep, he was thinking about what was to come in future. He glanced at the sleeping form of Ino Yamanaka. Did she play apart in his future? He shook his head as he settled down in his pillow, sleep starting to overcome him. I don't know if Ino is a part of my future, but she is part of my life now. I need her, and she needs me. Coming to that realization Naruto yawned and close his eyes to rest. He was tempted to wake her, but decided he would explain himself in the morning. Right now it was time to rest.


"What is ailing you? Is it Sasuke Uchiha causing trouble again?"

One of the two men had white hair long enough to reach his back responded after taking a few deep breaths. "Actually, it is him once again, Hokage – Sama. Sasuke Uchiha was just arrested in a Drug Bust lead by Obito – Sama himself, downtown on the east side."

The other messenger had dark hair that resembled a pineapple, although you couldn't tell if it wasn't for his hair sticking out of the bandages wrapped around his head. "Sasuke Uchiha has been sent to the Konoha Genju Keikai Shisetsu, along with the other criminals captured."

Danzo pinched his broad hat lying next to him, gazing at the red kanji emblazoned onto the red and white hat. With his index and thumb he adjusted it atop his head, and heaved another sigh. "Why was he sent to a maximum security prison before seeing a judge?"

The dark haired man face faltered slightly before answering; his answer came out clear, but meek. "The Police reported that there were too many criminals to keep them in holding here in the city. They instead transferred them right away. In the span of the next week or two, the people who were arrested will be able to see a judge and get properly sentenced."

Danzo nodded. "Thank you for reporting this to me immediately, you can see yourselves out."

" Hai, Hokage – Sama!"

Danzo slapped at hand to his face after his office door closed. Fugaku's legacy was a pain in the ass. Both of them. Rising from his seat, he grabbed his cane as he made his way to the door. An Anbu agent appeared next to him before could grab the handle. "Come, let's go see what going on Boar. Fugaku must be rolling in his grave at what Sasuke has become. The longer I live, the more I realize Tobirama - Sensei was right about these troublesome Uchiha."


Two days later

"What business did you have in that Drug Fortress Sasuke – San?"

"I was just out for a walk. I got lost along the way."

"Sasuke – San I saw the guards bow in respect towards you - and this man." The interrogator placed a picture the size of a sheet of loose-leaf paper on the table. He pushed it towards Sasuke so he could have a better view of the picture. "You then entered the fortress with him. Why?"

Sasuke nearly flinched when he saw the interrogators sharp gaze. The man had his head cocked downwards while standing over Sasuke, which made him look even more intimidating than he already was. The scar on his right cheek , and the deep scar on the left side of his face amplified his look even further. The scar extended from underneath the man's bandanna, past his eye all the way until ended at his chin. Sasuke cuffs jingled, as he stared at the picture. "I do not know this man in the picture at all."

"So please by all means Sasuke – San, explain why you were with him?"

"The man was a very friendly stranger. He had invited me for Tea, and I did not want to be rude."

"Sasuke… I am going to call you Sasuke from now on, I feel acquainted enough albeit you have not said much. We are not going to get anywhere with this, unless you tell me the truth. There is no one who can get you out of this. Not even Hokage – Sama. The only person who can help you, is you. You are facing 5-10 years. Be wise, make the right decision."

Sasuke's face didn't falter in the slightest. He instead bowed his head and took in a deep breath. When he lifted his head he had gained a blazing look, locking eyes with Ibiki. The man did not unnerve him when he was a proctor in the Chunin Exams, and he wouldn't now. He bared his teeth, and his glare intensified further. "I don't know anything. I was just in the wrong place, at the wrong time."

The scars on Ibiki shifted from his grimace. He let out a low guttural growl, and then turned away from Sasuke. The silence that pierced the room felt like an eternity, but glancing at the clock Sasuke noticed only three minutes had passed. Hopefully he'll call the guard to take me back to my cell. That was the wrong line of thinking Sasuke quickly realized. His head snapped back violently from a strong right punch. Dazed, water started to well in his eyes as the copper-like taste of blood flooded his mouth.

"So you hit a man when he is restrained, and can't fight back huh. You must've been a school bully during your academy days."

Ibiki's eyes flashed, and Sasuke saw the promise of pain they held. "Hokage – Sama believes you need to be taught a lesson. And frankly, so do I. I will enjoy breaking you, I assure you prison isn't for pretty boys like you. Especially with me as the Warden.

Sasuke's face split into a wide twisted grin. With his teeth stained red he looked like a madman. "Fuck You!"


Naruto woke up at the sound of the door, stretching while releasing a noisy yawn. He look at the empty side of the side of the mattress with a pout. Alone again. Man, this sucks. It had better be Ino at the door, anybody else can kiss my ass. Especially if I get summoned to the Tower when I'm supposed to be on a two week vacation. Taking his time getting up, he look in the looked in the mirror to make sure he was presentable. He threw on his frog themed Pajama pants and walked over to open the door.

"Hey, Naruto."

"...What is it... Minato?"

Minato face dropped into a look of mock hurt. "Too old to call me Dad now huh... I could still take you Son."

Naruto let out a groan. "What do you want? I'm not in the best of moods right now." I'm this close to testing that theory. After that bout with old man Hiruzen, I realized exchanging fists with another person will tell you all about them.

"Danzo - Sama told me you would be like this. He gave me this mission scroll to give you, instead of summoning you to the Tower." Minato pulled out a scroll out of his Flak Jacket, and handed it to Naruto. "Well that's all, I guess. See you on the mission." He turned around, and was almost out of the yard of the house before Naruto called out to him.

"Wait! You're going to be on the mission?"

"Yes I am. Is there a problem?"

"You bet there is! Tell the Hokage he needs to find a replacement." Naruto sneered and slammed the door. He's messing with me. The Hokage is fucking with me. Reading the contents of the scroll, Naruto flopped on his bed when he realized who was in his squad for the mission. That fucking asshole! I will never discuss my personal life over Gin with him again. Putting Hinata and Ino on the same team, with me there! Fuck this! He reached into the closet, and put on a Dark T-shirt with the Uzumaki spiral on the back. He swapped his Frog pajamas with his orange pants, and slipped on his sandals. I'm going to barge in their and tell him about himself. I don't care if he is holding a meeting with the goddamn Fire Daimyo. Naruto forewent his normal breakfast, urgent to head over. As he brushed his teeth vigorously over the sink, the scroll fell from his pocket. It had unraveled past where Naruto had finished reading before, showing more text. He read it and nearly threw the scroll out the window. The Hokage was not in town today, and had left to enjoy the hot springs in a mountainous village a day away from Konoha. "I'M GOING TO PAY YOU BACK FOR THIS TENFOLD, OLD MAN! OR MY NAME ISN'T NARUTO UZUMAKI!"


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