Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.If I did it'd be yaoi.
Hi, brazenlyinsayn here, first fanfic ever. Hope you guys enjoy. Here goes! XD
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The breeze gently swept the leaves of the tree that was currently a perch. When the breeze gently swept through again it swept up locks of blonde hair. The owner of said blonde hair expelled a breath.
Upon his perch he had one leg dangling off from a side of the branch, and his left arm was currently a pillow for his head while his other arm lay on his stomach.
He looked up at the endless black sky filled with sparkling stars.
The Anbu Nin closed his azure eyes and breathed in. He opened them again and furrowed his blonde eyebrows as he remembered the look on Tsunade-baachan's face, when Jiraiya and himself presented her with this stupid 'mission' request
As soon as ero-sennin and he finished asking for her permission so that he could actually take part on this 'mission' they suddenly became acquainted with a poor wall that had no part in their current situation. His back inadvertently reminded him of just how friendly that poor wall was.
And the toad sannin got the brunt of baachan's left hook too, he was just there for moral support and to also try and persuade her more delicately. Apparently, asking to get a month off to partake on this mission in which case he would try to get along with his inner demon was a horrendous mistake on their part.
But after a three hour lecture about ganging up on her and how Naruto would write daily letters to her thoroughly specifying just how well or horrible the 'mission' was going, the blonde haired hokage accepted, taking her seat and reaching in her desk drawer for a bottle of the best sake Konoha had to offer, she dismissed them.
It's been a little over a year since that day; the mission had taken longer then expected, 13 months to be exact. 'And so far the mission was a complete success.' He thought to himself as he allowed himself to relax a bit more without lowering his guard any.
He missed his home village Konohagakure and his little rundown apartment with its futon bed and his precious people and probably most of all his Ichiraku Ramen.
His stomach grumbled at the reminder of not having ramen for a little over a year, and he suppressed the urge to go back to the tiny village that had supplied him with food and shelter for the year.
As his stargazing continued his azure eyes wandered onto the pale glowing moon. 'Sasuke…where are you?' Naruto thought as his gaze remained on the moon.
It's been almost four years since Sasuke left to the Sound village…to the snake-bastard Orochimaru. Naruto grit his teeth, just thinking about the snake-bastard made his blood boil.
'Careful, kit. You don't want to get outta hand. Company's coming.' The blonde haired nin sighed, closing his eyes, intending to listen to and sniff his surroundings, a couple of trees to his left he sniffed the air and smelled four very familiar scents landstealthily on the branch of a tree.
'Thanks kyuubi.' They were waiting.
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There it is. Please read and review.