Hatake Kakashi smiled behind his mask as his target fell to the ground in a heap. 'That's one less Bandit Leader who'll get a big head. The idiot thought he could attack caravans under our protection.'

The mission was technically a B-rank due to the now-deceased Bandit's former status as a Genin of the Sugi Village. Kakashi somewhat remembered that the corpse lying at his feet had abandoned his village and team after being lured to the criminal underworld by greed. The Copy-Nin utterly loathed the vaguely human-shaped trash he had eliminated.

'I wonder if Naruto could have reached this trash like he nearly reached Zabuza,' Kakashi thought unbidden. It was surprising how his thoughts had turned to his knucklehead student. Partially, Kakashi realized it was because the young man had, against all odds, been nominated for Hokage. The Konoha Jonin had to call on all his years of emotional conditioning not to bust a gut at that thought. He could imagine Naruto's reaction. The blond-haired, hyperactive knucklehead had probably danced on the ceiling of his apartment after Jiraiya-sama told him the news.

'I've even heard rumblings the Coastal Patrol Corps will likely vote for him. Who would have ever thought that C-rank to Wave would change everything?'

Hatake Kakashi quickly cut a section of skin off his target. The distinctive tattoo on his right shoulder would be sufficient to confirm the target's elimination. The Sharingan-wielder was eager to get home. He wanted to see how repairs on his beloved village were progressing. He wondered how Sakura and Sasuke were handling the after-effects of a war as well. Sasuke, due to his own personal tragedies, was probably coping as well as anyone his age could. Sakura was a question mark. Naruto, Kakashi admitted to himself, was likely doing fine. The son of Kakashi's mentor had a fantastic support system in place thanks to Iruka and Jiraiya-sama. 'The news about him being nominated for Hokage chased away any shadows.'

As Kakashi sealed away his macabre trophy, he silently exited the bandit encampment. It only took a moment for Kakashi to slip past the drunk and tired sentries and find a comfortable spot in a tree. Kakashi pulled out a simple seal array Jiraiya had created. A tiny amount of chakra passed from the Copy-Ninja's fingers into the array. The explosive tags Kakashi had planted throughout the camp detonated in the proper sequence.

"I should probably get one of these for Naruto. He'd love it," Kakashi mused mirthfully as he pulled out his precious copy of Icha Icha Paradise. "I hope he's staying out of trouble..."


It was not easy being a clone. The shadow clone Naruto had left outside the Hyūga Compound shifted its weight uncomfortably. It was kind of awkward staring at the Clan Compound of Konoha's most powerful family carrying a dozen-and-a-half Gardenias.

"Where the heck is the signal?" the clone complained.

"What signal?" The origin of the question caused the clone to freeze in naked panic. It wasn't as though the clone was actively avoiding Haruno Sakura. The kage bunshin was simply focused on safeguarding the flowers.

"The signal from the boss that I can go in the Compound," the clone revealed as he slowly turned to face his teammate. He quickly wished he hadn't, because Sakura was not alone.

"So, who's this 'boss' of yours Naruto?" Yamanaka Ino asked in a tone that made the clone nervous. The blonde looked for all the world like the cat who had just cornered the mouse.

"I'm not Naruto," the clone said with a roll of the eyes. He suddenly realized his mistake and moved to shield the flowers from the visibly annoyed Sakura and Ino. "Don't hit me, I'm a shadow clone! A shadow clone!"

"What the heck?" Sakura asked. She had never really seen Naruto cower. Maybe there was a juicy story behind this. "Why isn't the real Naruto out here?"

"Don'tcha think it'd be a bit rude to meet with the head of the Hyūga Clan with a clone?" the kage bunshin scoffed.

The two girls nodded in agreement. Ino's smirk never faltered and she constantly eyed the flowers Naruto had purchased. "So, why are you bringing Gardenias to meet with the head of the Hyūga Clan?"

The kage bunshin had not existed long enough to personally experience truly strong emotions. However, the sight of one of his compatriots standing on the Hyūga Compound walls giving the positive secret symbol was an amazing moment in the shadow clone's short life. 'So, this is what relief feels like...'

"That's-the-signal-gotta-go-bye!" the clone rattled off and took off running. Sakura and Ino shouted indignantly as the clone gleefully ditched them.

After calming down, slightly, Sakura huffed. "Naruto ditched us."

"I figured out why, though," Ino revealed with a triumphant gleam in her eye. "Naruto-kun is visiting the head of the Hyūga Clan, and had a clone waiting outside of the compound with flowers Those flowers represent 'Secret Love' in Hanakatoba, the language of flowers."

Team Seven's kunoichi was silent for a moment as she thought about the situation. Memories of the Chuunin Exam trickled forth and brought a smile to her face. "There's no way...Naruto is trying to date Hinata?"

"It isn't that hard to believe," Ino countered.

"I guess, but it's hilarious," Sakura conceded the point. She was trying to imagine just what Naruto and Hinata could possibly have in common. It was almost impossible, but Sakura was sure she'd hear all about the looming disaster from Naruto the next time Team Seven met.


Shimura Danzō sat in an office in one of his Foundation's safe houses. The warhawk was staring at a wall that had been re-purposed as a giant tally board. Danzō carefully read each section of the board. The probable votes for each Hokage Candidate were arrayed in a disciplined and organized manner. Currently, ROOT estimated that the leading candidates were Senju Tsunade, Hakate Kakashi, and Uzumaki Naruto. Naruto, the preferred candidate of ROOT, was hanging on to third place thanks to substantial votes from the Foundation's Jonin and the leadership of Konoha's Coastal Patrol Squadrons. There was a recent addition to Naruto's support column that had caught Danzō and his agents off guard. It appeared that Morino Ibiki was now backing Naruto for Hokage.

"Danzō-sama," Aburame Torune announced his presence to his master. A slight nod informed the rogue Aburame he had permission to continue. "I have spoken with three more Jonin. Nakano Riichi will be voting for Hatake Kakashi. Kurama Unkai has announced his support for Senju Tsunade, and Shirakumo Hayama is undecided."

A ROOT Chuunin placed markers in each candidates' category. Danzō inclined his chin. "What is Shirakumo-san's opinion of Uzumaki Naruto?"

"I broached the subject and Hayama stated his surprise at Uzumaki-san's rapid improvement. He specifically commended the container for his loyalty."

"Uzumaki-san's loyalty is the boy's greatest strength. He has incredible potential, but it has to be honed. The container's loyalty, however, is beyond reproach." Danzō's focus remained on the large board in front of him. The race was far too close. Senju Tsunade was garnering far more support than ROOT and its allies had anticipated. In truth, Tsunade was an incredibly viable candidate. Tsunade's issues were numerous, but Danzō was only concerned with one.

She was a placeholder.

No one could doubt her skills as a shinobi. The Slug Sannin was one of the most powerful shinobi on the planet. Tsunade was powerful enough to warrant the title of Hokage. Administratively, she could rely on her long-time assistant and apprentice, Shizune. If Uzumaki Naruto did not win the election, Senju Tsunade was without a doubt the strongest alternative. The problem, as Danzō had thought moments ago, was that she was a placeholder. It was unlikely Jiraiya would be able to convince her to return to Konoha. Tsunade's longstanding emotional trauma would likely drive her to give up the Hokage's Hat at the first opportunity. Konoha would likely be facing a third Hokage election in a short period of time. ROOT's best-case scenario for a Tsunade reign was five years. That was not sufficient time to establish a sense of continuity.

Stability was paramount. Tsunade could not establish the stability Konoha required. Uzumaki Naruto could establish that stability. He was currently thirteen years old. The boy was an Uzumaki, a clan renowned for its long-lasting vitality.

'The boy could reign fifty or more years. Only Iwa has enjoyed that level of stability,' Danzō thought.

"Torune," Danzō spoke after several minutes in deep thought. "Take command here. I will visit with Hayama."

"As you command, Danzō-sama," Torune acknowledged the order.

Danzō rose to his feet and collected his cane. "Before I leave, is the Kurama Clan planning on presenting a united front in regards to voting?"

"Yes, Danzō-sama." Danzō frowned at the announcement. That put Tsunade at eighteen votes to Uzumaki Naruto's twelve. Hatake Kakashi currently had eight public votes. Only Jiraiya of the Sanin, out of the other candidates, had more than three votes. The unknown/undecided count currently rested at twenty-three.

It was time for Danzō to intercede personally. Konoha could not afford to appear unstable to the world. It needed continuity in governance. Konoha needed Uzumaki Naruto.


Jiraiya ran a hand down his face in a combination of disbelief and unease. He was a spy master. A crucial part of his job description was being able to detect and manipulate patterns. There was definitely a pattern forming and the Toad Sage wasn't sure he was thrilled about it. Sure, he knew the brat would be absolutely thrilled if or when he found out. Jiraiya just couldn't figure out why so many Jonin were voting for Naruto. He could understand six of the votes. One was from Ibiki and that was less of a vote and more of a very late birthday gift from Jiraiya to the kid. The votes from the Coastal Guard Cells were a 'thank-you' to Naruto for lessening their workload and lining their pockets. The other six votes were a mystery.

'They might be out of a desire for stability,' Jiraiya mused. 'Tsunade-hime, even if we could get her to take the job, would only have it for a few years. She'd try to foist it off on someone as soon as she could. The only two candidates for Hokage who would rule for more than ten years are Kakashi and Naruto.'

There were still a great number of undecided voters. "Time to go polling." Jiraiya thought of a few Jonin who were undecided. Two Jonin, Toriyama Kaede and Abe Hideki, sprang to mind immediately. 'I obviously can't go to Kaede. She's still pissed about the whole 'peeping' thing from a few months ago. I don't really know Hideki, but hopefully my rep can get some ear-time.'

Unfortunately, Jiraiya wasn't sure if Hideki was on a mission or not. That meant the Sannin would have to, tragically, have a conversation with two of his least favorite people: the teammates of his dearly departed sensei.

Koharu and Homura were currently in charge of mission selection and deployment. It was the most power the pair had ever truly wielded. The Toad Sage couldn't help but be worried. Those two might develop a taste for their current authority and try to increase their power while the Godaime Hokage sought to establish their reign.

'I'll have to keep an eye on those two. Hell, I'll have to keep an eye on the whole village. Damn it, why couldn't the leading candidates for Hokage be people I don't give a damn about? Why'd it have to be one of my oldest friends and my godson?'

The situation was also driving home another truth. He couldn't be everywhere at once. Jiraiya would have to start grooming a successor and deputy spy master. "Getting old is hell."

As Jiraiya trudged into the Hokage's Tower, he couldn't help but feel that everything about this situation was wrong. He shouldn't be seeing why Minato's son was about to become the Fifth Hokage. He should be dropping in to talk to his student, find out if Minato had knocked up his bombshell of a wife again, and how many fan girls Naruto had chasing him. The whole situation was so god damn unfair.

Naruto deserved a family and Konoha deserved to still have Minato.

"Jiraiya-sama," a Chuunin guard bowed to and greeted the Sannin. "How may I help you today?"

"I need to speak with the Council about the location of a Jonin," Jiraiya said in a jovial and respectful, but firm voice.

The Chuunin responded the way Jiraiya had expected. "The honorable councilors would be happy to answer your questions, Jiraiya-sama." The boy had answered with his back straight, chin high, and voice crisp. He was well trained. The adjective and tone of reverence for the Council was a bit worrying. They might have bribed him with a fast-track to promotion if he'd act as eyes and ears. Sadly, the kid probably wasn't even aware he'd been bribed. Those old fossils were slippery like that.

"Thanks," Jiraiya said with a semi-forced smile. The Hokage's office was as busy as ever. There was a bit of a chaotic energy that Jiraiya hadn't experienced since the last War. Homura and Koharu didn't have the presence that filled a room like Hiruzen had possessed.

"Jiraiya-sama," Homura greeted the Sannin as he approached the mission table. "We were not expecting you. Is there something you require?"

"I'm looking for Abe Hideki. Is he currently in the village?" Jiraiya asked without preamble or greeting. The two councilors were practically unreadable, but Jiraiya knew they weren't pleased by the lack of deference Jiraiya had offered them.

"May I ask why?" Koharu asked. Her gaze was authoritative, but barely fazed the veteran shinobi.

"Hideki-san was involved in a mission near the Land of Tea two months before Orochimaru's invasion. I'm trying to recreate the build-up and how we missed it. To be blunt, I fucked up and missed the signs. I want to figure out how Suna got so much materiel in place. Hideki could help some pieces fall into place," Jiraiya told a partial truth.

The male councilor leaned forward. "Could you not get this information from his mission report?" Homura's question was simple on the surface. Jiraiya wasn't one hundred percent sure that it wasn't completely innocent.

He decided to go with his paranoia and put another notch in the 'Konoha Council Can't Be Trusted' file.

"Mission reports are very focused. I'm looking for details and patterns that might not have any connection to his mission," Jiraiya explained. "The line of questioning I'm going to ask will seem trivial to those not familiar with the craft."

Koharu didn't quite scoff. "I am surprised you haven't gone to the Land of Tea to 'investigate your usual sources'."

"There are urgent matters in Konoha that require my direct attention. I'll have one of my agents poke his head in a few holes later." Jiraiya paused, then followed it up with a resounding face-palm. "Even I didn't mean it like that."


Uzumaki Naruto Kage Bunshin Number Seven huffed as he looked at the shopping list his creator had foisted on him. This was annoying. The boss was getting to learn all sorts of important Hokage stuff with Hinata's dad. 'No fair, he'll get to practice our new job and probably score a date...' The Kage Bunshin pushed the cart down the cereal aisle and grabbed a box of corn flakes. He still needed milk, ramen, toilet paper, and bug spray.

"There should really be some kind of law against that!" A woman growled.

Number Seven tried to stealthily approach woman and hear what she was complaining about. Kage Bunshin had a short span of existence and were very curious.

"Kaede, it's always been like that. Jiraiya-sama just peeps. Look at it this way, if he was looking at you, that means you're one of the more attractive women in the village," a second woman told Kaede.

"It is still degrading! I can't believe someone like him is so respected!" Kaede raged.

Now, Number Seven was torn. On the one hand, he really understood where Kaede was coming from. Ero-Sennin's peeping was a terrible habit. On the other, Ero-sennin really cared about Naruto. It was hard to tell sometimes, but the care was just buried under bad habits...and pain.

"Um, excuse me..." Number Seven decided to quasi-defend his sensei. The two women shot Number Seven a curious look. Realization dawned on the two women. Kaede was still angry, but tried not to show it to the young kage bunshin. The other woman actually smiled.

"So, you're the famous Uzumaki Naruto? I'm Tagawa Hatsue and this is Toriyama Kaede," Hatsue introduce herself.

"Nice to meet you!" Number Seven beamed. "I, uh, kinda heard you ladies complaining about Ero-sennin's bad habits."

"Ero-sennin?" Kaede asked. She started chewing her lip. Then she started laughing. Her laughter was contagious and Number Seven and Hatsue joined in very quickly. "I-I needed that. So, you're the kid that's been nominated for Hokage."

Naruto was suddenly struck by why Ero-sennin had been peeping on Kaede. She was very pretty. Her shoulder length brown hair was almost flawless and her figure was almost statuesque. "I am! Heh, I'd bet that I'm the youngest Hokage candidate in history!"

"That you are," Hatsue said. "Naruto-san, being nominated for Hokage at your age is an honor. I hope you get at least one vote. Anyone who defeats a fully-realized Bijū in single combat deserves consideration. I just feel that you are too young for the position of Hokage."

"I may be young." Number Seven called upon his nature as Naruto. "I may not have much to hang my hat on yet as a shinobi, but is there another candidate whose every breath is protecting Konoha?"

The two women flinched at the mention of the Kyūbi sealed within Naruto. They couldn't deny his point. "I'm impressed with how seriously you are taking your nomination," Kaede praised the young Genin. "I think you were trying to defend your 'sensei, 'Ero-sennin' earlier?"

"To be honest...not really," Naruto answered to the shock of the two women. "Ero-sennin has some bad habits, but he's not all bad. He taught me a ton in the month before the finals. Ero-sennin has believed in me more than almost everyone."

"Then why speak up?" Kaede asked, genuinely curious.

If Number Seven was honest with himself, he had no idea why he was doing this. The kage bunshin guessed he was getting a full suite of his creator's emotions in a short period of time. "I guess I wanted you to know that I don't agree with Ero-sennin peeping or being a pervert, but he isn't all bad. I do think there should be a fine for peeping. I mean, how is it different than spying on you at your own house?"

"Naruto-san, you are handling this in a far more mature manner than I thought you would," Kaede praised Naruto/Number Seven. The kage bunshin let loose a smile that would do his creator proud. "When you become Hokage one day, I'll hold you to that fine."

"Heh, thanks, Kaede-san!" Number Seven said graciously. He wasn't sure if Kaede was going to vote for him this time, but it was nice to be winning people over!

The two Jonin and the Hokage-aspirant separated and Number Seven continued on his shopping trip. The kage bunshin was proud of what he had accomplished in his short existence. It felt good. He wondered if this was what the boss felt like when he found out he had been nominated.

Number Seven finished his shopping trip. He reached the apartment without incident and started putting away the groceries. The kage bunshin put the last item away and decided to stick around for a bit longer. After all, what's the worst that could happen?


Uchiha Sasuke rubbed the spot where Orochimaru had marked him. There was an ever-present itch at that spot. The Last Uchiha wasn't sure if it was a side-effect of the multiple seals or just a figment of Sasuke's imagination. He had recently had a great deal of time to think and have his imagination play games with his head. Kakashi was out of the village on A-rank missions designed to present an image of strength.

Sasuke had been trying to train on his own, but he had no benchmark to train against.

In a word, he missed training with Naruto.

The blond-haired boy may have been a complete moron, but he was talented. He had grown in skill to the point where Sasuke couldn't deny his growth. It was a bit disheartening that he, the Uchiha 'prodigy', was in danger of being eclipsed.

'Still, the dobe has pushed me further towards catching Itachi than anyone.' Sasuke looked around him, as if his teammate would appear like a summoned creature. He honestly didn't expect Naruto to show up. Naruto had disappeared shortly after the Third Hokage's funeral.

"Guess I'll have to find him," Sasuke grumbled to himself. If Sasuke's memory was correct, Naruto lived in an apartment complex about five blocks away from his own. Sasuke, legally, could live in the Uchiha district instead of an apartment. He just didn't want to live alone surrounded by the ghosts of his clan and wrapped in the memory of Itachi's crimes.

Sasuke quickly changed mental tracks from the tragic history of his life. He needed to see just how wide of a gap existed between his skills and Naruto's. It had been Sasuke's plan to fight Naruto in the finals of the Chuunin Exam. From what Sasuke had heard about Naruto's fight against Hyūga Neji, and from what he'd seen while facing Gaara, Naruto had become an incredibly powerful shinobi.

If they fought, Sasuke had ever confidence that Naruto would force Sasuke's Sharingan to fully mature.

The possibilities were almost intoxicating to Sasuke. Suddenly, Itachi's words about unlocking the true power of the Sharigan polluted his thoughts.

"There...there might be another way," Sasuke thought out-loud. He decided to focus on his upcoming unofficial match with Naruto. Sasuke eventually reached the building Naruto lived in. For some reason, the average-ness of the building shocked Sasuke. The Uchiha hadn't known what to expect. He just honestly expected something that felt closer to Naruto's nature. There was nothing over-the-top about this place. It wasn't over-the-top rundown. It wasn't over-the-top nice. Naruto's apartment complex just sort of existed.

Sasuke wondered how his best friend could stand the place. He approached the young woman working the desk. She looked up at Sasuke with an utterly bored expression. Sasuke wanted to breathe a sigh of relief that a girl wasn't fawning over him.

"May I help you?"

"Which apartment does Uzumaki Naruto live in?"

The woman brushed a strand of hair behind her left ear. "Four-eighteen."

Sasuke nodded and practically stormed up the stairway to Naruto's room. The Uchiha knocked a few times on the door.

"I'm coming!" Naruto's voice answered. The door was thrown open by an ever-smiling Naruto. "Sasuke? What's up? I didn't know you knew where I lived."

"Fight me." Sasuke crossed his arms. "We didn't get an opportunity in the Finals. Team Seven doesn't have any missions. Fight me."

"I'd love to, but I'm just a kage bunshin," Number Seven admitted. "The boss is still at the Hyūga Compound waiting for Hinata to get back from a team meeting."

Sasuke gave Naruto a look that clearly stated he had no idea why his teammate would have any interest in the Hyūga girl. "How long has Naruto been there?"

"About two hours, I think," Number Seven took a guess. "Why do you want to fight the boss?"

"I want to see what my limits are. I want to see what Naruto's limits are."


Hyūga Hinata passed through the gates of her clan's compound with a twisting feeling in her gut. Toshiro-san appeared very nervous. The other guards, however, were in a very light mood. One even had the audacity to wink jokingly at the young woman. It was unusual, to say the least.

"Onee-sama..." a familiar voice greeted Hinata. The tone was one Hinata had not heard from her sister in years.

'Hanabi-chan hasn't used that tone in a very long time. I think we're too old for those games,' Hinata thought with a smile where melancholy and happiness waged a fierce war.

She settled for happiness. The nostalgic memories of coloring books and paper shuriken won out over her grandfather's fatalistic philosophies.

"How was your day?" Hanabi finished her greeting.

"It was fine," Hinata answered. Her tone was defensive, and she nearly activated her Byakugan on instinct.

"Just fine?" Hanabi led her sister with another question.

"Yes," Hinata followed along.

"Well, I'm sure it will be upgraded very soon," Hanabi continued with a verbal flourish.

The elder sister wasn't sure where this dance was leading, but she decided to follow along. "Does it have something to do with the gate guards being so amused?"

"Oh, definitely," Hanabi answered and physically spun Hinata in the direction of Hiashi's office. "I think you should see Father..."

Hanabi scampered away before Hinata could say anything else. The elder Hyūga sister could have sworn that Hanabi had laughed as she rounded the corner. Something was clearly going on. Something clearly was hilarious to a number of her clansmen.

'What is going on?'

Hiashi's eldest daughter approached the door to his office and knocked politely. She quickly sat in the proper position as she awaited permission to enter. There were a few muffled voices on the other side of the door. Hinata deferred to tradition over her own curiosity. Her natural vision stared at the door until it slid open.

"Welcome home, Hinata," Hiashi greeted his daughter. "Please, come in. We have much to discuss."

"Thank you, Otou-sama," Hinata responded automatically. She was focusing on the routine to better prepare herself for whatever was about to happen. Hiashi motioned for Hinata to take a seat, which the Hyūga maiden graciously took.

"Hinata, I have attempted to shield you from arranged courtships. There have been many, and if I may be honest, I have considered several of them. You were far too young for such considerations. Now, you have matured into a beautiful young woman and a seasoned kunoichi of Konoha."

Hinata felt her heart swell at her father's compliments and revelations that he had protected her from arranged marriage proposals. A cold sweat began to bead at Hinata's temples. This conversation clearly had a 'but' about to enter into it.

"I feel that it is time that you be permitted to enter into an approved courtship. A candidate has recently approached me about dating you."

'This...might not be as bad as I feared,' Hinata somewhat reluctantly admitted to herself. Dating was far less formal than courting or the dreaded 'seeking your hand'.

Hinata's mouth was dry, but she maintained impeccable poise. "May I ask who the suitor is?"

"Of course," Hiashi agreed quickly. "He is a shinobi of Konoha. I believe that you both competed in the most recent Chuunin Exams together."

"H-His age?" Hinata asked.

"The young man is your age and has proven himself to be a true prodigy," Hiashi revealed.

There was only one young man considered a prodigy that was Hinata's age. It was certainly not Naruto-kun. Naruto's determination and success in spite of his supposed averageness was one of the character traits that drew her so totally to Naruto. Unbidden, tears welled in her eyes. The 'prodigy' was the last person she had any interest in dating.

"Oi! What the hell, Hiashi-sama? Tears aren't part of the plan!" Naruto shouted as he stormed into the office.

"It seems she was not aware I was speaking of you," Hiashi pointed out neutrally. He wasn't aware that Hinata would have such a negative reaction to his ploy. It was almost as if she legitimately feared being forced to date someone other than Naruto. The Hyūga head had expected a negative reaction, though. The goal was to gauge Naruto's reaction to having a friend placed in a difficult situation.

Naruto had shocked him in the vehemence and near-violence in his tone. There was no doubt that Naruto's interest in Hinata ran deeper than Hiashi originally expected.

"Well, yeah!" Naruto said hotly, though his emotions were coming under control. "No one has ever called me a 'prodigy' before! I'm like the anti-prodigy!"

"So, I have heard," Hiashi said in a placating tone. He turned his attention to his eldest. "I am sorry, Hinata. I had no intention of causing you distress."

"I-It is a-alright, Otou-sama," Hinata managed to force out. She was still reeling from the emotional typhoon that had ravaged her nerves.

Hiashi nodded. "I will allow you two to speak in private. Remember, Uzumaki-san, that the Byakugan can see through walls..."

The threat lingered in the room like a heat haze. The Hyūga head exited the room and smiled as he heard his daughter and the Hokage Candidate breathe a sigh of relief. As he snaked his way through the clansmen scurrying around the halls, he felt a presence following closely behind him.

"Is there something you require, Father?" Hiashi asked.

Hyūga Shuichi waited until his son was facing him before speaking. "Yes, we must talk about your daughter's new suitor."

"I have given my blessing," Hiashi said firmly. "I will hear no opposition to Uzumaki Naruto dating my daughter. He is worthy, but more importantly, genuinely cares for Hinata."

"Opposition? No, my son, there is no opposition. It is the opinion of your advisers that the clan must do everything in its power to see that this relationship succeeds."

Hiashi quirked an eyebrow. "Why the enthusiasm for Uzumaki Naruto now? My advisers always advocated 'non-interference in the life of the jinchūriki' in the past."

"In the past, he was not a candidate for Hokage. In the past, Uzumaki Naruto had not defeated a fully realized Bijū."

"So, now that he has power, status, and political support the Clan wishes to give the boy the support Hizashi and I wished to extend to her child years ago?" Hiashi countered.

"Of course," Shuichi answered as if he were dismissing a particularly foolish servant. "We must always secure the status and power of the Clan before all else. Now, there is no better way than to ensure that Uzumaki Naruto becomes Hokage..."


Naruto had somehow kept the flowers hidden behind his back and hadn't spread the petals everywhere in a flurry of hand motions. "I'm really sorry about that, Hinata. The plan was for Hiashi to avoid saying anything specific. We thought you'd eventually ask 'Who is it?' and I'd enter from the side door."

"T-That sounds more like something you would plan," Hinata said quietly. She was proud of how quickly she had mostly composed herself.

"I still feel like a bit of a jerk," Naruto admitted.

Hinata shook her head. "This wasn't your fault, Naruto-kun. I-I do have a question, though."

"Ask away, Hinata!" Naruto's shoulders visibly relaxed.

"Are you going to keep the flowers behind your back forever?" Hinata teased.

A bit of the tension in the room dissipated at Hinata's joke. Naruto was worried that Hiashi's really poor attempt at a joke had killed the mood. The flowers shook as they materialized in front of Naruto, not from nervousness, but from mirth. He was seeing a new side of Hinata, now that they weren't in a life-or-death situation, they could let their guards down a little bit. The two shinobi shared a laugh born of relief, amusement, and possibility. Hinata graciously accepted the gardenias. The flowers held the meaning of 'secret love', but Hinata doubted Naruto knew anything about the language of flowers. As the former, maybe still current, Hyūga heiress, she had been drilled in all manner of diplomatic nuances.

'Father has recently been very vague about who his heir is. Is he trying to protect Hanabi-chan and I from the seal?'

"Thank you, Naruto-kun. These are lovely," Hinata said graciously.

Naruto smiled broadly. He hadn't screwed this up too badly after all. "I'm glad you like them!"He paused for a moment. "Hinata, I'm not sure when we can go on a date-date. There are a few...things that are still up in the air right now. They probably won't be back to normal enough until after the next Hokage is elected..."

'Hopefully, that'll be me,' Naruto thought. He was a bit bummed that Hinata looked disappointed. So, he decided to cover his bases quickly. "What are you doing for the rest of the day?"

"The rest of the day?" Hinata repeated the question. "I do not have any clan training today. Otou-sama granted me permission to have the rest of the day to myself."

"Awesome!" Naruto was relieved. "So, let's go."

"G-Go?" Hinata asked.

The young Hokage candidate's enthusiasm radiated off him like firelight. "Yeah! Remember those things I said were still up in the air?"

The Hyūga maiden nodded and Naruto continued. "I'm going to need some formal clothes. I could really really use your help! After that, we can do whatever. I mean, we could just hang out and really get to know each other."

"F-For the entire day?"

"Longer if you want!" Naruto shouted without thinking. Hinata went bright red at Naruto's unintentional insinuation.

"Why the heck is there a law on that?!"A second Naruto's voice cried out from a nearby room.

The unusual outburst helped prevent Hinata from entering an overloaded state. Naruto face-palmed. "What have they done now?"

"They? What's going on, Naruto-kun?" Hinata asked.

"Your dad is letting a few of my kage bunshin study Konoha's laws and stuff."

"O-Oh," Hinata wasn't sure why Naruto was being tutored in Konoha's legal system by her father, but decided to trust the two most important men in her life. "Before we leave, I actually need to inform Otou-sama of our plans."

"That's cool. I need to thank him for his help anyway," Naruto agreed. He rose to his feet first. With a smile so broad, it caused him to squint, he offered his hand to Hinata. She happily accepted. Hinata had finally received acknowledgment form the person she admired. Now, that admiration had become affection. Hinata had somehow received affection in return. She couldn't look back.


Shirakumo Hayama lingered in his own doorway as he considered the current situation. His current 'house guest' was not someone you crossed, but at the same time was not someone you welcomed with open arms.

Shimura Danzō clearly wanted something. Hayama was worried what the cost would be.

"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice. I know you are about to depart for a C-rank mission," Danzō said conversationally.

Hayama nodded neutrally. "It is a simple mission that shouldn't take more than a few days."

The Jonin motioned for his 'guest' to have a seat. "Is there something you wish to discuss, Danzō-sama?"

"The Election." There was no preamble. Danzō had no need or desire for trivialities or wasted time. The C-rank was a simple delivery mission, but the artwork Shirakumo was protecting had rich cultural value to the major trade hub of Ueno. Danzō was well aware that a successful, and speedy, delivery would raise Konoha's stature and draw in more missions. More importantly, it would shift missions away from Tanigakure.

"I will be back in time to cast my vote for our Godaime Hokage," Hayama assured the Village Elder. "There will be no doubt that every Jonin capable of voting had their voices heard."

The leader of ROOT nodded. "There must be legitimacy and solidarity. We cannot let our enemies think us divided. Konoha will brook no controversy."

The implicit threat hung in the air like a foul odor. The reference to controversy was a carefully chosen barb. Shirakumo collapsed into the closest chair.

"What do you want?"

Danzō smiled. It was the single most unnerving thing the Jonin had ever seen. "I merely wish for you to consider voting for Uzumaki Naruto."

"I have considered voting for the boy. But that's the problem, he's just a boy! He'll be Hokage one day. It's just that he's not ready yet!"

"Your concerns are not ill-founded. However, Uzumaki-san's youth is his greatest asset. He is malleable. The boy can become whatever the village needs. Uzumaki-san responds well to teachers who are fair and patient. Konoha should expect similar actions when he selects advisers."

"I hope he chooses wisely, then," Shirakumo let his own threat hang in the air. It was likely stupid, but the tone the Jonin used also demonstrated his relenting to Danzō's position.

"Uzumaki Naruto will do what he feels is best for Konoha. He is a remarkable young man. Have you heard that the Kazekage's son, Gaara, considers him a friend? It seems Uzumaki-san can reach out easily to other villages after demonstrating his strength. Perhaps he can open certain closed doors?"

Once again, Shirakumo noted how carefully Danzō had chosen his words. The Village's Darkness departed without a single word.

Shirakumo was grateful for the upcoming mission. It would keep him from thinking of Kaiyo-chan and how he was lost to her young memories.


There were few things Sasuke enjoyed. Training was first and foremost amongst his few 'hobbies'. A lesser known joy for the Uchiha was taking walks. Walks allowed Sasuke to clear his head, while still giving him a measure of physical activity. In many ways, Sasuke was like a coiled spring. There was always tension surrounding him.

He was almost always ready to explode, into action, into whatever task was set before him, at someone or something.

Recently, the spring had been coiled even tighter. Orochimaru's seal was definitely having an effect on his mindset. He could feel the power within the seal and a very strong part of his being wanted to unleash the power.

'If I can beat Naruto without the seal, then I know I am on the right path here in Konoha.'

The Uchiha felt a wave of relief wash over him as he continued with that line of thought. 'Yes,' Sasuke continued, 'Naruto is my measuring bar. As long as I'm on his level, I am advancing. No one weak could have defeated Gaara. I won't let Naruto surpass me, and I know he'll keep pushing me.'

Now, if he could only find Naruto. Sasuke wasn't sure his teammate would still be at the Hyūga Compound, but that was his only lead. The fastest route from Naruto's apartment complex to the Hyūga Compound passed through a commercial district. Sasuke actually kind of liked this area of Konoha. It was clean, and if one avoided it on the weekend, fairly quiet. During the week, a person could walk in near solitude with only a few others around. Most, Sasuke had discovered, had a similar idea. They wanted to walk in peace and quiet in a pleasant environment.

Suddenly, a one-man weekend appeared. "It was crazy! Gama-oyabun was hopping around and I'm screaming, in a completely manly manner, as he's trying to shake me off!"

Naruto was loudly retelling a story likely involving a summon of some kind. Sasuke could easily pick Naruto out of the small crowd milling around the street. He was, after all, wearing that eye-searing jumpsuit. The Uchiha picked up his pace in anticipation of issuing his challenge. The Rookie-of-the-Year felt his blood quicken. His eyes were itching in anticipation of activating his Sharingan. There was a definite rush in facing a worthy opponent.

"I-It sounds like you had an eventful month training under Jiraiya-sama," a feminine voice Sasuke had no recognition of said between giggles.

'Naruto's clone wasn't kidding,' Sasuke thought in disbelief. Naruto appeared as if he didn't have a care in the world. The Uzumaki loudmouth was walking close to a girl wearing a baggy beige jacket and standard shinobi pants. Occasionally, Naruto would playfully emphasize a point by grabbing the girl by the shoulder and pulling her close.

"Hey, Hinata...do you want to grab a bi..." Naruto started to ask a question, but it died as he saw Sasuke approach. "Yo! Sasuke!"

"Naruto," Sasuke responded to the greeting.

Naruto's smile continued to dominate his features. "What's up? One of my kage bunshin dispelled and sent me memories about you wanting a match."

Sasuke actually flinched. "How is that possible?"

"Turns out," Naruto began his answer. The aura around the little gathering suddenly felt brighter. The jinchūriki and Hokage candidate was excited for the opportunity to hopefully impress two of his favorite people. "Kage bunshin transfer all their memories back to me when they go 'poof'!"

"All of them?" Sasuke was shocked. The possibilities of that revelation were insane! He had seen Naruto produce dozens of kage bunshin!

"All. Of. Them." Naruto's face was almost smug. "I can't fight you right now...I'm...kinda on a date."

Sasuke was about to express his doubt, but he turned his attention to the Hyūga girl at Naruto's side. She was smiling shyly and there was definitely a blush dusting her cheeks.

'The Usuratonkachi actually got a date...how does that even happen?'Sasuke thought.

"I'm not leaving until you agree to fight me," Sasuke stated definitively.

Naruto chuckled. "Heck yeah, I want to fight you. There's just a lot going on right now though. I can't talk about it all...not to anyone who isn't a Jonin. I'd love to, but it's pretty top-secret..."

Sasuke could tell Naruto was telling the truth. For one, Naruto was too dumb at times to tell an effective lie. Two, Sasuke's best friend held nothing back from those Naruto considered to be precious. Third, Naruto had a fire in his eyes.

"How long will it be?" Sasuke asked.

"Soon!" Naruto promised. "I really want to fight you."

"But not today," Sasuke pointed out hotly.

"But not today," Naruto confirmed. His smile said 'I'm sorry' with more veracity than any amount of words could.

Sasuke clenched his fists. "Come find me after your date. And don't send a kage bunshin, either."

"Alright," Naruto agreed. Sasuke grunted in acknowledgment and walked off. The jinchūriki beamed as Sasuke half-walked, half-stormed off. The Uchiha prodigy had acknowledged Naruto in a stronger manner than he ever had before.

"I-I hope you didn't make him upset," Hinata spoke up. Naruto could tell she was more worried about someone being mad at Naruto than anything.

"Nah, he's not mad. That's Sasuke in a good mood. We're a lot more alike than we'd admit," Naruto finished with a laugh. "Me and Sasuke...we aren't the most patient people."

"Oh." Hinata was doubly relieved. One, she was glad Sasuke wasn't mad at Naruto. Two, hearing Naruto admit a flaw made him more accessible. Hinata's boyfriend, well hopefully her boyfriend, seemed that much more human now. The admission made this moment less dream-like and more grounded in reality.

That made it all the better.

"I'll talk with Sasuke later. Right now, I need your help, Hinata-sensei, to pick out some formal clothes. I, might, maybe...probably, don't have any other than our standard issue funeral robes," Naruto announced with a surprising amount of enthusiasm.

'Naruto-kun isn't a very formal person to begin with,' Hinata thought with a light giggle. 'I really shouldn't have been expecting anything else.'

"I would love to help you, Naruto-kun," Hinata declared. She paused as she pressed her fingers together. "Y-You won't be getting rid of your jumpsuit will you?"

Naruto hummed questioningly. "I love this thing! Why would I get rid of this monument to awesomeness?"

It shocked Naruto when his date breathed a sigh of relief. "G-Good...I think it's cute."

Hinata's quiet announcement caused something to click in Naruto's head.

'Oh right...the bet! The bet I just won!'

"Hinata! You are even more awesome than I thought! I thought I was the only one who liked my jumpsuit!"

"Naruto-kun wouldn't be Naruto-kun without wearing orange," Hinata stammered out. Naruto's enthusiastic and sudden proximity was overwhelmingly intoxicating.

"It gets better! I had actually forgotten about it, but you helped me win a bet with Ero-Sennin!" Naruto announced. "After getting me an outfit to wear to the Ho-well, the event I have soon and lunch, we have to go rub this in Ero-Sennin's face!"

Hinata laughed a bit, but it was soon cut off by an over-enthusiastic hug. Once again, Naruto's proximity overwhelmed her. Her vision blurred a bit, but she held on. Fortunately, whoever had healed the damage to her heart had done an exceptional job.

"O-Okay, Naruto-kun."

As Naruto guided Hinata towards the closest formal shop he could find, he started considering if he should declare today a national holiday when he became Hokage.


Jiraiya needed a drink. He needed a drink very badly. The conversation with Hideki had caused a whole lot of headaches. One, the mission report Jiraiya was using as a cover to poke around did raise some questions. There were definitely patterns cropping up. Patterns Cryptology, Mil-Int, and Jiraiya's own network should have noticed. That pissed Jiraiya off as not only had it made the invasion that much worse, but it was a slight to his professional pride.

Next, the brat was actually in the running!

It boggled the Toad Sage's mind that Naruto wasn't only picking up votes, but actually had more than Jiraiya did! Granted, Jiraiya was publicly against taking The Hat. He was in charge of all Konoha's foreign human intelligence networks and wanted to devote himself to training Naruto. Still, he was a Sannin and Naruto was a fresh-faced Genin who still couldn't produce a viable bunshin.

There was a very strong chance the boy could actually win!

'I'm proud of how far Naruto has come, but he's not ready...' Jiraiya thought as he started heading for one of his favorite holes-in-the-wall. 'Still, ready or not, he just might be elected. I'm going to need to start preparing for that. There are a lot of people I don't want getting their claws in my godson.'

It didn't take long for memories of Minato's election to Hokage to seep into every corner of Jiraiya's mind. The look of shock was priceless. Kushina's Mach-four 'glomp' was still legendary in Konoha. It still brought a smile to Jiraiya's face seeing how happy the boy he had grown to love like a son had been in that moment.

He wondered if his quasi-grandson/godson would react the same way.

"Who am I kidding, he'll be like his mom!" Jiraiya said out loud before busting into a storm of laughter.

"Who'll be like whose mom?"

'Speak of the devil and he will appear,' The Super-pervet semi-lamented.

"Well, brat, that's a long story." The veteran ninja immediately shut up when he finished turning around. Naruto wasn't alone. Jiraiya couldn't spill those secrets, even if he decided he would spill those secrets, to anyone other than Naruto right now. At least Naruto had the good sense to bring a girl along with him. 'There's hope for the kid yet,' Jiraiya admitted. From the looks of it, the girl was Hiashi's oldest. 'Not a bad choice, Naruto. Your mom would probably approve of the choice. She'd laugh though. Kushina continued the Uzumaki female tradition of the brutal friendzone with Hizashi.'

"Hinata and I have time," Naruto said with a smirk.

Jiraiya sighed. "Kid, it's something I can tell only you. S-rank."

"Well, crap," Naruto groused. Even Hiashi's daughter, Hinata Jiraiya thought, looked disappointed.

"If it makes you feel better..." Jiraiya was going to regret this, he just knew it. "You've got a real shot."

"Did you hear that Hinata? I have a shot! I could actually win!" Naruto yelled. In his excitement, he wrapped Hinata into a hug so tight it could double as the world's most comforting sarcophagus.

Hinata managed to squeak out, "T-That's g-great, Naruto-kun!" The physically powerful hug and her own confusion about just what the heck Naruto was talking about made her occasional stammer reappear.

Jiraiya watched the exchange and was glad to see that Naruto was overall very happy. He didn't know this girl, but he did know Naruto had made a vow on her blood. For all appearances, the brat seemed crazy for the young lady. Jiraiya doubted he'd have to, but the sage was perfectly willing to put the fear of every God known or forgotten by man into her if she hurt his godson.

"So, what are you doing here, brat? I told you we aren't training until tomorrow," Jiraiya rumbled.

Naruto put a slightly dizzy Hinata down, Jiraiya was proud to note the boy still had an arm around her shoulder, and snickered. "I win, Ero-sennin."

"You win?" Jiraiya asked with a raised eyebrow. He cast a glance at Naruto's evident girlfriend. The Hyūga kunoichi blushed under the attention and nodded. "Well, I'll need to hear it and why. I'm not just going to take Naruto's word for it."

Hinata chewed her lips for a bit. This was a tiny bit embarrassing. Naruto had told her of his teacher's 'habits'. She was also acutely aware of the man's legendary reputation. "I-I like Naruto-kun's jumpsuit. T-To me, it is cute. I can't see Naruto wearing anything else."

'He'll probably be wearing the Hokage's robes soon, get used to the idea of something else,' Jiraiya mentally complained.

"Damn, brat, you did it! I guess I shouldn't be surprised. Tomorrow, I'll get some of your Kage Bunshin started on storage scrolls. You'll be working on that jutsu I promised." Jiraiya crossed his arms. He wanted to show everyone that he's in charge.

"Hey, can I bring my team and Hinata?" Naruto asked hopefully.

Jiraiya shook his head. "Absolutely not," he said adamantly. The two young shinobi visibly deflated. "There's something the two of us need to talk about, privately. It's not something to be shared with anyone else. Master and Apprentice stuff."

"Okay," Naruto relented. Jiraiya's tone was stony. The young man really didn't want to get a Sannin mad at him. Orochimaru had already tried to kill him. There was no way Naruto wanted another super-powerful ninja gunning for him!

"Don't feel bad. Tomorrow will change your life!" Jiraiya declared.


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