Summary: Team Seven is given a simple C-rank mission, destroying the rest of an old mansion on the borders of Konoha. However, Kakashi decides to check out the house before hand, finding a strange room on the way...
Disclaimer: Don't own Naruto in any way, shape, or form.
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The sounds of trudging feet brings attention to the four people walking down a rather unmarked road. A blonde tuft of hair sticking out an orange monstrosity named Naruto Uzumaki, a bluenette with hair like a duck's ass named Sasuke Uchiha, and a a girl named Sakura Haruno, her hair and clothes a tribute to her name and not her profession. Finally, a man dressed in traditional Konoha shinobi-wear and gravity defying silver hair named Kakashi Hatake, also known as Kakashi-sensei, or "That-one-porn-reading-pervert". These four people were a team, Kami forbid, and were on a mission.
Now, this mission should be a relatively simple C-rank, full of not-so exciting demolition and silent boredom. This mission was only ranked as a C-rank due to the fact they were demolishing a building, and therefore needed some more expertise than Fresh-out-of-the-Academy genins. Now, don't get it wrong, they were these genins, but after living through an A-rank mission... They were given better jobs.
Now this building the mission was about was an old, abandoned mansion on the borders of Konoha a man was hiring them to get rid of so he could build a camp. This once grand home is now crumbling with decay and moss, ivy the noly thing keeping it together, practically. However, it still has a strong base, and jutsu are much easier to get rid of such things. But back to the story!
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Kakashi looked at the sad home and briefly wondered why it had been left alone like it was. The only documents that it had was that it was built and was being used to house passing travelers. The man rolled his shoulders and stopped his team. "Alright. Before we begin tearing this place down, I believe we should make sure there is no squatters or things of value within it. You never know what kind of scrolls these places can hold, after all..." His mind briefly flashed to an old mission, but he shook his head and started for the sagging entrance.
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A/N: Eh, not much of a start, but it's something. Send me reviews with ideas of what you want to see, or if you think you know what is going to happen.