Lee: MY YOUTHFUL WRITER DOES NOT IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM OWN ANY OF THE CHARICTORS AXCEPT THE ONES SHE CREATED!
Gai: SHE IS NOT TRYING TO COPYRIGHT ANYTHING FOR THAT WOULD BE MOST UNYOUTHFUL OF HER!
Lee: GAI-SENSIE SPEEKS WORDS OF BEAUTY!
Gai: LEE!
Lee: GAI-SEINSIE!
Gai: LEE!
Lee: GAI-SENSIE!
Kakashi: Alright, that can go on for hours so let's leave them alone and get on with the story shall we, I really would like to know what happens next in my little orange book and Writer-sama wouldn't give it back until I came and shut them up so without further ado 'A War Worth Returning For Chapter Two'
PREVIOUSLY ON A WAR WORTH RETURNING FOR…..
*knock knock knock* who opened the door next was the embodiment was the embodiment of everyone's excitement
"Hey Grandpa, it's been awhile hasn't it? Mom is this grandma Tsunade? Huh, huh is it? Is it?" chirped a young girl who was bouncing on her toes looking back and forth between the hokage and a tall blond woman with bright blue eyes and whisker marks on her cheeks standing next to the one and only Itachi Uchiha.
"Yurhi, we talked about this earlier if you want your Raman you have to behave. And yes that is your grandmother." As soon as the Uchiha spoke there was an intake of breath and a yell in rage.
"In all due respect Lady Tsunade what the hell is he doing here!" Crouched with a shuriken at the ready was Sasuke and was he pissed and I mean livid. It took more than one look from Tsunade for him to put his shuriken away and a growl from Jaryia to get him to stand up out of his crouched position.
"Hush now brother as you know your village has been specifically targeted in this war and your Hokage has called in outside help. Our outside help. Besides my wife was missing her family."
"Uncle Asuma, Tsunade-Baa, and Pervy-Sage it has been awhile hasn't it. Oh how I have missed you."
At the mention of a wife and with the somewhat recognizable voice the whole room repositioned themselves to look directly at the blond haired beauty that had spoken. She was tall, had long blond hair and those six whisker marks on her cheeks that anyone would recognize. The only problem is that the whisker marks belonged to a male before and now standing in front of them was a female, the only ones that were not confused was Jaryia and Asuma already knowing what had acured in her childhood to make her appear as a male. Asuma was the first to step up and embrace the girl, no woman, in front of him and then turn to the little girl that had jumped on Jiraya as soon as she walked in the door, to ruffle her hair. Which earned him a squinted little nose and a glare that would rival that of Itachi, of which he just shook his head and let out a little chuckle.
"It's good to see you to deer. Why don't you have a seat and explain to the rest of the room what you are doing here so that they can relax a little. The sooner you do the sooner I can take little miss Yurhi out for Raman." That earned a longing look on the girls face and a thankful grin from Itachi directed at Asuma who was the one that had spoken.
"As you wish Uncle, how I have truly missed sitting in these chairs." A thoughtful look settled itself upon the blonds face as she tried to figure out how to begin.
"Oh just get on with it already I have stuff to do." Screeched the pink haired banchi that just so happened didn't believe a thing she was seeing and is pissed beyond belief. It did not help that the look Itachi and Sasuke sent her had her drilled into the wall; that just pissed her off even more for being so week.
"Hmmm, as my dear husband has already stated you have been specifically target in this war witch poses the inevitable ending of your village at the hands of a mutual enemy of ours. Your Hokage has realized the potential of your inevitable ending and asked us, as a favor mind you, to come and help. Which, if you all are corporative, will establish a stable work environment and will undoubtedly save your village rather it should be saved or not is still up in debate. However as a favor to my grandmother we have agreed to do everything in our power to prevent this reached village from ending in the near future." With a satisfied nod from Tsunade and the understanding and thankful look from both Asuma and Jiraya the beautiful blond stopped talking. Presumably waiting for someone to step up and start asking questions. Not to her surprise it was Kakashi that asked the first question.
"Ok, I understand that you are here to help us, but who exactly are you and why would Tsunade trust you of all people." The silver haired ass-hole had a calculating and untrusting look on his face. Well what parts of his face you could see anyways.
"I am ashamed of you Kakashi-Sensie, not even able to recognize your own student. Hmm, I guess I should expect nothing less you are one of the ones who urged me to leave the village. If you haven't figured it out by now shame on you. My name is Naruto Namikaze Uchiha, daughter of Kushina Uzumaki and Minato Namikaze, wife of Itachi Uchiha and mother of Yurhi Uchiha. Together, along with one other, we make up the 'White Cloaked Hounds.'" A resound gasp was herd across the room. "Now that we are done here I do believe that Asuma promised to take us for Raman. Shall we go?" With a resounding wink at Shikamaru she shunshind supposedly to Ichiraku Raman stand where four people shunshind after her….
"Ino dear I will see you at home, and explain then right now I have to go deal with a troublesome blonde." And with those mumbled quite words a pineapple haired jounin shunshind unnoticed out of the hokage's office.
Naruto: What does Shika-kun have to do with the story?
Itanaru474: you will find out soon enough so stop you're whining
Itachi: don't you talk to my blond that way, even if my baby is whining.
Naruto: ITAAA! Why did you have to say that?! I am not whining I am simply asking a questing in an annoying tone so that my not so favorite author will answer my question.
Itanaru474: In due time in due time. Now on with the
Lee: AHH MY YOUTHFULL WRITER! WHAT BRINGS YOU HERE ON THIS FINE DAY?!
Itanaru474: Lee, you try my patience, don't make me…..*death glare*
Lee: hehe MY YOUTHFUL WRITER WISHES YOU TO R&R SO I DO NOT GET ONTO TROUBLE PLEASE DO!