Alright, listen my favorite readers. I am very sorry for the previous chapter. It was not well-written and I kind of rushed it. I saw how many people had favorited the story on the first day and I got excited and ended up writing the second chapter, all in a few hours. Mostly at night, when I was half asleep, which is why it is bad. I reread it when I woke up after posting it, and I'm kind of embarrassed about it. For now on, I will be taking about two to three days per chapter. This way they will be longer and more detailed, and overall better. Besides that let's get on with Revenge In Iwa.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, although if Kishimoto gave it to me, that would be pretty frickin awesome.

"Peanut butter is awesome." - Normal Speaking

Broccoli and cauliflower are awful. - Thoughts

"Gelato is better than normal ice cream." - Kyuubi Speaking

Prunes are nasty. - Kyuubi Thoughts

Futon: Daitoppa (Wind Style: Great Breakthrough) - Jutsu

Escape

The loud obnoxious ring of an alarm clock could be heard blasting on a nightstand. The ringing ended when a clenched hand smashed into it's indestructible frame. Amethyst eyes slowly opened as a groan echoed through the tiny room. The boy these eyes belonged too, was having a good dream of Hinata and himself married, and having a normal life in Konoha where no one hated him. Of course it was just a dream, an impossible one at it. Despite being asleep, it was one of the rare times he could be happy. No worries, no responsibilities. Just sweet, beautiful, slumber. So when that alarm went off, reality came to view, and his horrible life unpaused.

The boy was not a morning person. The way he rose from his bed with a pout on his face was proof enough. Although today was important and sleep would have to wait.

A soft thud hit the floor, as Naruto rolled off his torn up bed and slowly made his way across the creaky floor towards the bathroom. He took his usual shower and as he wiped himself dry, he looked at himself in the mirror with a sad smile.

Today was going to be a good day. Even though he probably wasn't going to see Hinata or the Ichiraku's again, he knew it was for the best. His association with them put them in danger and he did not want that. With him gone, he could finally be free, and they could live normal lives. A tear rolled down his cheek, but was quickly wiped away and a face of determination replaced his current one.

"Kit, today is very important and you must do everything as planned. One mistake and you will be put in the Anbu holding cells for the rest of your life." Naruto nodded at Kurama's reminder and quickly finished his morning routine and began to prep.

His prep was something along the lines of a makeover. Plugging his sink, he filled it with water and proceeded to dump the black dye he stole in, and mix it until it was all blended. When the water was fine he soaked his hair into it until the package said to stop. Cleaning the stains off his skin he looked into the mirror satisfied with the temporary he took out some makeup he pickpocketed from some ladies purse. He wasn't a makeup artist, but when he was finished, he knew no one would be able to tell it was him. Especially since only the "demon brat" had whisker marks, and for now he did not.

Now for the final part, the contacts. These were more difficult to find, but after a quick run in a designer store, he managed to snag them. He was chased down and beaten of course, but he still got them. Placing the brown contacts over his eyes, he was content with his work. No one would know it was him, unless they were a sensor of course.

"You look fine kit, so stop admiring yourself and get a move on. You don't have all day"

Rolling his eyes, Naruto walked to his closet and opened it. Inside were two pairs of the horrendous orange jumpsuits he always wore. Naruto looked at the eyesores that they were, in disgust. These were the only things he managed to afford in all of Konoha to wear since everything was tripled or more in price. Something to do with "demon tax," was what he remembered the owners claims were.

Looking at the bottom of his closet he picked up the small box lying there and brought it over to his bed. He opened it to find the clothes the old man bought him for the academy. He remembered the present from last year and the remark "Naruto-kun, if you want to become a ninja you have to stop wearing orange. I bought you some clothes to wear to the academy. I still don't understand why you always wear that thing." At the time he internally sweatdropped and wanted to facepalm himself. He would of told the bastard his problem with stores, but he didn't want to rely on his help so never he did. Maybe he was being too prideful, but he just waved it off.

Quickly going back to reality. Naruto took out the clothes and put them on. It was perfect in his eyes. His legs were clad in black anbu style pants and black close-toed combat boots. Over his torso was some mesh armour, covered by a black long sleeve shirt, and finally topped with a black anbu style vest. Still not willing to take chances he took out the anbu mask a shop owner had threw at him when he was younger and placed in over his face.

Looking at the temporary look both himself and Kurama smirked. He literally looked like a anbu wannabe brat playing dress up. Even if someone stopped him to look at his face, the new features didn't give away his identity.

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It was still dark out as Naruto made his way through the village in the direction of his rightful home. A few early birds could be seen walking through the quiet streets and for once no one even noticed him. A smirk hidden by the mask, made it's way onto Naruto's face as he continued to walk.

"It's funny Kurama that they don't even know the 'demon' is walking among them, corrupting them with his presence." A small chuckle escaping his mouth after the mental statement. Kurama was wearing a smirk of his own and had to admit the kit had a good sense of humor. "Indeed kit, I wonder what would happen if they found out the demon had hid among them, tainting them with it's evil." Naruto simply shrugged in the real world and got back to business as he picked up the pace.

20 Minutes Later

After opening the gate and closing it, Naruto walked slowly along the path to his house, enjoying the nature around him. After a few minutes of walking and even playing with the little foxes that ran in between his legs, he finally made it to what should of been his.

Walking through the main room and down the hallway he turned to face the wooden door blocking him from his goal. Smearing his blood on the door, he watched the familiar green appear and fade, granting him access.

"Alright kit, hurry and find it." Nodding he walked to the far side of the room. It was divided into sections, and the scroll he was looking for would be in the kinjutsu section. Upon reaching it, he looked at the alphabetically sorted section and came across the scroll he needed. Sliding it out of its compartment he opened it and read the title, Kage Bunshin no Jutsu (Shadow Clone Technique).

Flashback 1 Year

Naruto sat in front of the Hokage working on storage seals. Out of the 12 levels of mastery, Naruto was a 2, almost 3. Which was amazing considering his age and how many times he actually got lessons.

The Hokage himself was going over some left over paperwork, while occasionally glancing at the boys perfect work. He was deeply impressed at his progress, considering how most of the lessons so far had been calligraphy practice. The boys Uzumaki heritage was obviously a factor at the easiness and eagerness Naruto showed when it came to learning new things.

Craving tea, the old man made a Kage Bunshin to complete the simple task. Not even sing a seal to create it.

Naruto had been startled at the sudden poof of smoke and as a result, made a stroke an inch too long. Which in fuinjutsu terms, was a failure. To vent his frustration, he grabbed the paper he just made the mistake on and crumpled it into a small ball, before tossing it over his shoulder. He proceeded to grab another paper off the stack to his left and restarted.

In his mind he was impressed at the way the old man made that simple Bunshin without seals. Although he chalked it up to being nothing to the "God of Shinobi."

For the next two minutes Naruto worked on the seal that would allow him to store anything of reasonable size into it. He was almost there and was only a few strokes away going at his fast pace when he heard the door to the kitchen open. Looking to the noise curious since their shouldn't be anyone else besides himself and Hiruzen, his jaw dropped. Walking towards them was another Hokage carrying tea. A regular Bunshin should NOT be able to carry tea! Looking towards the creator for an explanation he only found the old buzzard wearing an amused face while chuckling.

"I guess you figured out that this is not a normal Bunshin Naruto-kun," Hiruzen spoke with a wry smile adorning his wrinkled face. Seeing the dumbfounded nodding in response he spoke again. "This is a more advanced version of the technique, called a Kage Bunshin. It was created by my late sensei, Tobirama Senju, the Nidaime Hokage. It is a B-rank kinjutsu because of the amount of chakra it requires. If you make too many you can die of chakra exhaustion. Besides the cons it is a very useful jutsu. Instead of an illusion, the Kage Bunshin are solid copies. They can be used to fight in battles and confuse your enemy. One of the perks to this jutsu is that the user regains all of the Kage Bunshins memories when they dispel. I might even teach you this technique someday Naruto-kun, since normal Bunshin aren't possible for you." Finishing his little lesson on the helpful jutsu he watched the boy in front of him to gauge his reaction. The result was exactly as he expected.

"Wow jiji, that's awesome, dattebayo! Will you really teach it to me?" His fake enthusiasm making the elderly man laugh softly.

"Of course Naruto-kun, but you have to reach chunin first." A pout made its way on the blondes face.

"I have a question though jiji."

"What is that Naruto-kun?"

"Why don't you use Kage Bunshin for your paperwork? You always seem to do it yourself."

The old monkey's face was priceless in Naruto and Kurama's opinion. No words left the Hokage as he just sat there motionless. He then fell forward, his head connecting with the wood of the table. He began to repeatedly bang his head into it, while repeating "idiot" over and over.

The "God of Shinobi," raised his head and dismissed the boy for the day. Naruto cleaned up his mess before bowing and leaving the mansion. Discussing with Kurama how they could learn the jutsu and where.

Flashback End

Naruto remembered the day when he had learned of this jutsu with a smile. The naive old man had literally given him the ticket to escaping this hellhole. It was only after hearing how massive the Yondaime's jutsu library was in one of Hiruzen's stories, did his plan formulate. The old Kage letting him see the real thing only confirmed his beliefs.

"Enough reminiscing kit, read the damn scroll."

Naruto quickly scanned the contents of the scroll and found the instructions on how to perform it. After memorising every detail of the scroll. Naruto placed it on the ground and began attempting.

The blonde became annoyed at first getting no results, but cooled his temper and focused. He needed to get this done within a few hours tops and failure was not an option.

Two Hours Later

He had done it. Standing in front of him was a perfect Kage Bunshin. He found it difficult at first, but after experimenting with the chakra output he found it very easy to do.

At first he had been using the amount of chakra he tried to put into a normal Bunshin. After several failures, Kurama pointed out this jutsu had to use several times the amount of chakra in a regular Bunshin. Kurama suggested to experiment with more chakra every attempt, until he got it down. After several tries he had found the bare minimum for a clone to be formed, although they could barely take a light jab, and anything more dispelled them.

He loved, that when one dispelled, all it's memories seem to flash into his. It hurt at first, but he would get use to it. He also learned that memories weren't the only thing transferred. If a Kage Bunshin was formed and used barely any chakra before dispelling, he got the majority of the it's chakra back.

Dispelling the doppelganger in front of him, he began to go over how the next hour or two would go.

He observed the library noting there were 11 sections. Their was a section for Basic Ninjutsu, Genjutsu, Taijutsu, Bukijutsu (Weapon Techniques), Fuinjutsu, Kinjutsu, Medical Ninjutsu, Poisons, Kekkei Genkai, Elemental Ninjutsu (5 subsections of the basic elements combined into one), and a section filled with jutsu that didn't fit with the others. Basically, the majority of Konoha's jutsu arsenal and more.

Plan set, he walked over to the desk in the left side corner of the room near the door. Going through the contents he picked up 14 sealing books with approximately 500 empty pages in each, as well as two scrolls, one large and the other small. He laid each book side by side with the two scrolls at the end. The first was about six inches wide by a foot long, and the other about one foot wide by three feet long.

Starting off he made two Kage Bunshin, and gave the orders of transferring all the content of each scroll onto one page. So one page would show the contents of one scroll and another page a different scroll. Basically turning an entire section of wall filled with scrolls, into a book.

He repeated the process of making two Kage Bunshin and telling them their instructions and section. When it came to the Elemental Ninjutsu section, Naruto made two Kage Bunshin for each of the subsections/basic elements, and gave each of the five groups of two, a book.

The entire process was completed by using the Deta Tenso Jutsu (Data Transfer Technique). It allowed the user to take a page from a book for example and copy it onto another source in an instant. It was mostly used in the mass production of explosion tags, and the Hokage had showed it to him in one of their lessons.

It took two hours to transfer everything, but when it was complete, he couldn't of been any happier. He checked through every book, satisfied to find every scroll perfectly transferred on their pages.

Now it was time for some security measures. Taking out a tiny empty glass bottle from his Fuinjutsu kit, he poured some of his self-made chakra ink into it as well as a few drops of blood. He mixed the contents together for roughly three minutes, making sure it was perfectly blended.

He proceeded to take out a brush and carefully draw on the blood/chakra seals he had perfected recently. He was almost a level 5 in his fuinjutsu at the moment and now that he could use shadow clones to train with, it would only get higher. Taking his time he managed to place perfect seals on each book and scroll. Now they could only be opened if his "fresh" (no longer than ten second old) blood was placed onto the seal, and a correct amount of his unique chakra was channeled into it.

He then sealed the five elemental ninjutsu books into the smaller scroll. Right after, he sealed the remaining books as well as the smaller scroll into the larger scroll, and "bam." He now carried the most valuable scroll in the world. Enemy villages would kill or even pay hundreds of millions of Ryo for it.

Not wanting it to cause attention later, he rolled his left sleeve up and sealed it into the invisible storage seal on the inner side of his bicep. He then unrolled his sleeve back to normal and continued his plan.

As he started to dispel the clones one at a time. He noticed that not one ever came across the Yondaime or his mother's techniques. Figuring they kept it in a private location, he made 12 clones to search the house top to bottom, for their techniques.

He sat in the library reading a few of the scrolls that caught his eye, when the memories of a clone appeared in his mind. It came from the master bedroom, which is where they had been found. There were two vaults. Both hidden behind two different portraits, one of his mother and the other behind his sperm donor.

As he made his way to the room he dispelled the other clones and chose to check the Yondaime's vault first. Entering the room he walked over to the first vault that rested on the left side of the bed. Smearing his blood on the vault door, he waited for a few seconds, until it unlatched and swung open. Looking inside he found a few million in Ryo "probably just pocket cash, waiting for a rainy day to be spent on," a journal, and the deed to the house. Since some cash wouldn't hurt he proceeded to seal the money into the storage seal on his bicep as well as the deed to this house/property, because who knows if he'll ever need it.

Grabbing the journal, he skimmed through it to find what he was looking for. Inside it were notes on some of the Yondaime's techniques, including the Hiraishin and Rasengan.

A smirk appeared on his face, since this would only make things run smoother. He couldn't wait to leave this pathetic village, in fact he was giddy with excitement.

Sealing the journal into his storage seal as well, he walked over to the vault on the other side of the bed and opened it. This is something he had actually been looking forward too. Peering inside he found a few jutsu scrolls, a few Uzumaki books on fuinjutsu, the crimson and black katana that helped his mother earn the moniker "Red Death of Whirlpool, and an envelope with his name on it. He quickly sealed everything, but the envelope, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Shaky breaths escaped his mouth as he carefully tore open the envelope. Its contents being a folded paper. He unfolded the paper and closed his eyes, while taking in a deep breath. Opening his eyes he began to read.

Dear Sochi,

If you are reading this than I am probably dead. I am writing this letter in the off-chance that I died during your birth, or something happens that results in us not meeting. If this is the case then the Kyuubi no Yoko escaped my seal and was sealed into you. Despite me begging your father to not do so if need be, he is very insistent on it and will not back down. I know how harsh the life of a jinchuuriki can be and it is not the life I want you to live. I can't say this through experience, but I have met others whose lives were a living hell. Without me being there to guard you, you probably lived or will live this life, and I am very sorry this burden was pushed on you. You have no idea how much I love you, and I want you to know I always will. Even if I am not there to show you, I support any actions you may take, whether it be protecting Konoha or getting revenge on it. I would personally prefer the latter, but they are your choices. My reasons are for finding out the truth about our once proud clan and what Konoha did to them, and to me as well. I won't go into detail here, but if you are curious, ask the Kyuubi. I rarely spoke with him my entire life, but just a while ago I asked a favor, as a way for paying rent. I told him several things about this corrupt village and if you ask, he promised to tell you these things. Besides my angry ranting I wanted to tell you a few things a mother should tell her son. Naruto, don't be picky, eat a lot and grow strong. Make sure you stay healthy and warm. Make friends, but only those you love and trust. Work hard and become an amazing shinobi, or whatever you choose to do with your life, be great at it. Don't marry some bitch , I mean bad woman. Marry someone you love and cherish, who loves you the same way. No alcohol before you turn 18 and stay away from Jiraiya of the Sannin. I don't want you to become a pervert, and I swear if you do. I will rise from the grave, and teach you a lesson you will never forget. Anyways, don't forget I will always love you Naruto, and I want you to remember that everyday and when you go through hard times. Goodbye sochi, I love you.

Your Loving Mother,

Kushina Uzumaki

Tears from both Naruto and Kushina stained the letter. A genuine smile made it's way on his face. Knowing for sure his mother loved him so much had made him so happy, he couldn't even begin to describe it. He folded the letter back to normal before sealing it into his bicep like everything else. His smile not showing signs of fading anytime soon. He simply sat on the bed, looking at the picture of his beautiful mother as if she were really their.

Kurama let the kit have a few minutes to himself, before ending it, since the lovey-dovey shit was getting annoying. "Kit, if you want to know what Kushina told me, just ask whenever. But you need to get a move on. You want to get a head-start on the tracker units don't you?"

Naruto nodded and thanked Kurama before placing his mask on and going over his mental checklist. When things seemed to be in order, he made his way off the property happily taking time to play with the foxes that ran up to him.

As he played with them, he couldn't help, but want to keep one. He already had a fox to talk with inside him, but these were actually adorable. Kurama, not so much. "Hey Kurama, do you think it'll be alright to bring one with. It would be nice to have someone to play with every once in awhile. Besides I don't think they mind you, in fact they seem to be attracted to your aura." Thinking for a bit, the giant fox just shrugged and sighed against the massive tree he was laying under in the mindscape. "It doesn't matter kit, just don't take too long."

Naruto's smile from before only got wider as he looked at the 12 foxes running around him. Out of all of them, two seemed to be the most attracted, since they kept playing with his feet and looking up to him with goofy little smiles.

He picked both up and tried to decide. All the foxes were about eight inches long without their tail, and about twice as long with the soft fluffy appendages wagging behind them. These two were no exception. The one on the left had black fur and seemed to be the gentler and less wild of the two, while the other had snow white fur and had the opposite personality. It reminded him of yin and yang. He remembered when he was here three days ago with the old man, that these two were playing together. Naruto deduced they were siblings or something like that.

"If you're curious, the black furred one is a female, and the other is a male." Naruto nodded and continued trying to decide.

In the end it was futile since they were both so cute and they looked to close to take away from each other. "I'm taking both with me Kurama, is that okay?" "It's fine kit, just go, you've been standing here for ages." The blond just rolled his eyes before turning his attention back to the two foxes he was holding.

"Do you two want to come with me?" His answer was what sounded like joyful yipping, and oddly to him it seemed like they were saying "yes?" Shrugging, Naruto placed them on his shoulders and continued to make his way towards the exit and later the eastern village gates.

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As he traversed the village streets (this time with much more people than before), he noticed no one glaring at him. An occasional head would turn seeing the two small foxes curled around his neck, but most just assumed he was an Inuzuka or something. Soon enough he was nearing the village gates, where the usual two chunin gatekeepers sat. "Alright kit, do it just as we rehearsed." "Got it."

Izumo and Kotetsu were having another long, miserable morning, sitting in the little building doing their jobs. "Izumo, we should really go to Hokage-sama about getting new jobs. We've been the gatekeepers for six years and I'm sick of it! We should at least be doing border patrol or something where we don't get sore asses from sitting all day." The man he was ranting to, Izumo, simply sighed. "I know Kotetsu, let's go after the day is over. For now, how about we do our jobs and see what the approaching little anbu-wannabe wants."

Naruto walked up to the small buildings counter and looked at the two men watching him. "What do you need?" Was the simple question Kotetsu asked him.

Changing his voice to the slightly deeper one he practised, he began. "Ohayou fellow shinobi, I am leaving the village today to live with my auntie in Takigakure! Here is my paperwork, that the Hokage gave to me himself!" Naruto quickly placed the forged papers onto the counter and watched as the two men began to read.

Orphan Raku Ichijo age 12, is to walk three miles down the main road leaving the village. Their, he will be escorted by an awaiting team of shinobi to our allies in Takigakure. His aunt Airi Ichijo has claimed him and wishes for him to be brought their. This is a c-rank escort mission.

-Hiruzen Sarutobi, Sandaime Hokage of Konohagakure

Below the paper was the Hokage's stamp of approval as well as a stapled letter from what looked like the aunt.

All seemed to be in order as Izumo stamped the paper as authorized and handed it back to "Raku." Naruto seeing the authorization stamp grinned under his mask before looking back up. "Thank you shinobi-san, I guess it's time to get going." Both men just nodded and waved him off.

Naruto began to walk out of the village until Kotetsu's voice stopped him dead in his tracks. "Hey kid, what's with the get up?" Naruto was instantly relieved knowing his cover wasn't blown. Turning he responded, "well I want to be a anbu and isn't this what anbu wear?" Kotetsu just sweatdropped before telling the gaki to beat it. Naruto smirked and mentally responded "gladly."

As he walked away from the village he was giddy. The foxes mimicked his state and yipped cheerfully. All in all, he was finally free. He thought back to the few people he would miss, but just shook his head. They were better off without him and he wanted a better life. I mean, was it wrong to want that for yourself?

About forty minutes later the giant fox spoke in his head. "You're far enough kit, and I can't sense anyone near you. Time to run." The fox pumped a little chakra into the boy's legs and with the extra boost, Naruto began dashing towards his target, Iwa.

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Well what did you think of that one? I hope it was better than the last. I am sorry it took so long to post this chapter, but I was a little busy the past two days. Anyways expect the next chapter in 1-3 days and make sure to leave a review. I love reading your thoughts on the story and what you think I can improve on or change. Until next time, ja ne.

P.S. Naruto's summons are not going to be foxes.