Chapter 3
Forest of Death
Azumi walked towards a small water stream with a small bag on her right hand. As she looked on, she found Naruto floating above the stream of water. He was in a meditative pose, eyes closed hands clasped together just below his chin. There were small orbs of water floating around him.
There was another Naruto just beside the stream, sitting his self-made chair - made his chakra chains. He was also in a meditative position. There were small balls of crimson flames... Well, more like lava.
Naruto called all these elemental chakra control excises. He couldn't do jutsu now. He simply said he needed to learn how to control the elements at his disposal to be able to execute Ninjutsu perfectly. Learning Ninjutsu would come after he was satisfied with his control over both Wind and Fire Elements.
Azumi said nothing to the clones: knowing that Naruto never actually had himself to the kind of excises unless the clones could execute it perfectly. She went across the small lake into a meeting of trees. Just past them, there was a small clearing that Naruto used as his training ground.
The redhead only had his training pants on: there was a bandage covering his entire right hand along the shoulder. The redhead was standing atop of a chain that was tied to two trees, holding a kunai. Clones were hidden in the shadows of the trees, sending kunais, shurikens, and rocks towards him.
Naruto had to block or dodge every projectile being sent towards him without falling. Mind you, he was standing atop of a chain without anything balance himself. There was no problem with being cut, but falling down was punishable by doing ten laps, while upside down.
''Naruto-sama,'' Azumi called out to get the redhead's attention.
''You do know that you don't have to call me,'' Naruto said, deflected a shuriken. ''While we are inside the barrier, this entire field is my field of vision.'' He then jumped down and walked towards the teen.
''I know, but I'm trying to keep things normal,'' Azumi said, putting a towel down on the ground. She sat down and took out food from the bag she'd been holding. ''Breakfast is ready,'' she said with a smile.
''Thanks,'' Naruto said sitting down across Azumi.
''Should you be using that hand? It has yet to fully heal.''
''I'm not doing anything dangerous that will delay the healing,'' Naruto said with a shrug as he dug in on his food. ''Were you able to get what I wanted?''
Azumi shook her head. ''No,'' she said before explaining. ''All styles in our library don't fit your specific fighting style and Kenjutsu isn't the sort you can learn on your own, unless you're creating a new style. Why don't you ask your mother?''
''It was hard enough getting her to tell me about the chakra chains,'' Naruto said with a frown on his face. He'd felt like he'd been emotionally blackmailing her. After everything she did for him, it left a bitter taste in his mouth. Naruto understood that the only reason she'd told him was because she thought she could patch up some things.
Refusing him had the potential to drive him further away from the main house. The woman had even been willing to give him some pointers on the Uzumaki ability. Naruto had been grateful, but that didn't change anything.
''I will have to get my clones to work harder to be able to see the flaws of my style,'' Naruto said. That was had been doing all along. Scrolls helped along the way, and with thousands of hours of training from his clones, there was a lot of experience to see the faults. ''Were you able to get me a sword that's tough enough to put up a fight against those chains?''
Azumi shook her head. ''There is nothing, unless you're looking for a special sword,'' she said. ''Why do you need a sword that is just a tough as your chains? A normal sword will be fine, depending on how you use it.''
''Normal won't complement the strength of the chains. That will create an imbalance that I cannot withstand,'' Naruto said firmly. He cocked his head, thinking. ''The chakra chains are created because of our special chakra. I have failed in trying to use my chakra to create a sword as strong as the chains. It seems to be an impossible task for me. I have come up with a way to get around it though.''
''What?''
''When you leave here, go find me the perfect blacksmith in the village. Go ask if it possible to create a chakra conducive blade with his strongest material and how much it will cost,'' Naruto said.
''Can you afford it?''
''Mother gave me a lot money. Make sure that old hag doesn't find out. I'm close to telling her to shut her crappy mouth and go bury herself with the Shodai's wife,'' Naruto said with a frown.
''That wouldn't end well for you,'' Azumi said.
''All the more reasons to push myself to my limits every day,'' Naruto said tiredly. ''My body doesn't do much work. The mind does the work. For the past six months, I have had to live more than ten lives. That technically means I have about 5 years' worth of training, and five years' worth of experiences. Makes my mind 12 years old.''
''And that has its consequences,'' Azumi pointed out, to which Naruto nodded. ''That reminds me, we have to stock up more medicine for your headaches.''
''There is a bag under bed, in my room. The money is there,'' the redhead said. ''If I was the Jinchuriki and a full blood Jinchuriki, I would have inherited the super healing you all possess. Oh well, this will just have to do.''
Azumi nodded and got up. ''When are you going to talk to the people who've poking at the barrier?''
Naruto shrugged. ''When I feel like it. You assured me not even the Byakugan could see through it and unless they brutally attacked it, it wouldn't break. I will trust that and the nuisances can keep tossing and turning outside. Obliviousness has always been my hobby.''
Azumi sighed and took her bag ''I will return with the result of my search. If it is good news, you will be able to go there yourself to have sword created.''
Naruto was no longer listening by then. His mind was already focused on his much needed training. In his current state, he had yet to muster everything despite the 'five 'years' worth of training. There were still a couple of months to ago, and by then, he would have learned something to attack with.
Defense was one aspect he couldn't live without. The reason he'd pathetically lost to Itachi was because he couldn't defend. If he knew how to defend, he could delay defeat and perhaps turn it into a win. Being a loser sucked. Naruto wanted to be a winner in life. Losers were laughed at and ridiculed, but winners were celebrated.
Uzumaki Naruto had felt the bitter taste of losing, and it hadn't been good. He didn't want to taste it again. This was why, training was his life now.
Outside the Barrier
Azumi came to halt as soon as she came out of the barrier that surrounded Naruto's space. There was a menace in front of her. The fact that the man in front of her was persistently pursuing Naruto didn't please her. She was Naruto's guardian and she wasn't going to allow him to be dragged into this man's world. Still, she couldn't refute him face on. The man scared her.
Well, not as much as a 'mad' Naruto. The man still scared her nevertheless.
''What is Naruto really doing in there that he has to hide it?'' Danzo questioned, his lackeys flanking both his sides.
''Training,'' Azumi merely said.
''Obviously,'' Shimura Danzo said, his eyes piercing into Azumi's. ''We have not been able to enter this barrier. Do you mind telling us to go through it?''
''I can't,'' Azumi said.
''We have no problem in making you do it,'' Danzo said. ''There are a lot of dangerous animals in this forest that can make a person disappear. There is a warning that says enter at your own risk.''
The man just threatened to kill her! Azumi wanted to run back and tell Naruto. But she didn't. She stood her ground. The man was indeed a menace. Everyone was indeed right about him. She had been right not to tell Naruto about his visits to this site.
''Let me rephrase. Even if I tell you, it wouldn't make any difference. The barrier is designed so that only Naruto-sama and I can pass through it.''
Danzo nodded. ''I'd thought of that possibility. I have spoken to Naruto twice and each time he doesn't appear to hear me. I wonder, if I held on you for a moment, would he listen and do what I say?''
Azumi did a Naruto smile. She didn't quite pull it off, but it was close and got the message through. ''You don't understand him do you? Even if you hold me hostage Naruto won't listen to you. He will only listen to you when he feels like it. I doubt he even cares that much about me to allow himself to be put into a losing position to save me.''
''We won't know that until we try, now won't we?'' Danzo said calmly.
Azumi nodded. Her heart was beating furiously. She thought she was even going to have a heart attack. Even so, she held out her hands, surrendering.
Danzo nodded to his agents who quickly went up to apprehend Azumi. She was brought before the war hawk and who ordered her to call the young Uzumaki. Azumi didn't object, she clasped her hands together and the barrier glowed twice.
''So you're the one who created this thing,'' Danzo said. ''You Uzumaki are truly blessed when it comes to Fuinjutsu. It doesn't seem like Naruto is blessed as the rest of you though...''
Azumi didn't respond.
A minute later, Naruto stepped out of the barrier. ''Oh, Azumi, you're still here,'' the redhead said with his beloved expression masking his face. He tilted his head to the right as his mask turned to Danzo, ''Danzo-san, what can I do for you?''
''Will you not reconsider my offer?''
''I cannot respond to that as I have not heard your offer. Please be free to tell me about it on a good day. I'm currently busy right now,'' Naruto said still smiling. He pointed at Azumi. ''If she did something bad, take her to my mother or the Hokage: they are the ones responsible for her. I'm just a kid, I can't do much and if anybody asks, I didn't see anything.'' Having said that, the redhead turned around to leave, but before he could step into the barrier one of Danzo's agents flashed in front of him.
''Danzo-sama is not yet done. That girl will die if you don't cooperate.''
Naruto's smile twitched, turning into a somewhat sinister smile. His eyes partially opened, coldness just oozing out freely. ''I'd be sad, but I'd get over it. Besides, if anything happens to her, you'll all be hunted down. I'm sure mother wouldn't mind ripping every one of you apart with her indestructible chakra chains,'' he turned to Azumi. ''You don't have to return anymore. Go home. I will send a clone to do what I'd requested,'' Naruto then bowed. ''Gentleman, on your way back, make sure the super Anbu who watches me is taking nap...''
The redhead disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Danzo blinked, that had been a clone?
Earlier at the Academy
Naruto strolled through the bright passages of the shinobi academy that had become so familiar to him that he could walk with his eyes closed. This was his daily routine: walking through the passages as he went in and out of the shinobi academy. It was a chore, but he still had to do it. If it was permitted, he'd have Azumi attend his classes for him. It was not enough that a clone was doing it, he still had to experience it when the clone dispels.
He tried by all means to keep that air of 'nobility' he had been forced to adopt in front of other children by that old hag who demanded that he act like the heir of the prestigious Uzumaki clan and the son of the Yondaime Hokage, instead of orphan.
That damn old hag.
It has been about six months since he first stepped into the gates of this place so that he could change and step outside the shadow of his father so that he could make a story of his own, be a light that wouldn't be ignored by anyone. But of course by light Naruto didn't mean he would be showering every human with kindness and 'purity' as if he was an angel of the good god. He had his own agenda and he had come to believe that even if there was a god, that god didn't like him very much.
How many times had he prayed? There was not even a single response to his prayers, not a even damn sign. Naruto grew tired of doing so. The thought that there might be a god had disappeared in his head. And so Naruto had looked up with his beloved mask and given the god – who may or may not exist – his middle finger.
He could do everything with his army of clones. Uzumaki Naruto didn't care for the kindness of a god.
''Yo, Naruto,'' a boy called from the behind.
When you played the deaf card to academy children it wasn't nice. You only invited resentment and contempt. Naruto had received that during his first three months because he'd been ignoring them as he didn't want to talk to them or hear what they wanted to say to him. It was bound to be just nonsense and child talk.
He had learned. Kids were quick to hate. No sooner than later he started having mobs chasing after for trying to act cool and like the tough guy because he had improved since his embarrassment on the first day at the academy. Naruto realized that being ignorant hadn't been worth the trouble. And so, he chose to play the other way around. Smile and talk to whoever called him. But of course, that didn't mean he listened to every crap being fed to his ears.
''Hello,'' he would have said the boy's name if he knew it. Seriously, Naruto hadn't known the name of his teacher for the first two months since no one called by that name. It was always sensei, and Naruto hadn't bothered asking because he it was not a necessity. He was only keeping appearances at the academy to keep his grades and avoid suspension.
''Did you do your homework?''
The boy smiled, putting his right hand over Naruto's shoulder. If only he saw the eyes that looked at him the moment he did so, he would have just stopped talking and walked towards the class. ''Now, why would I want to do that when I can get to copy yours?''
''That will depend on whether I want to give it to you or not or whether I have written it...'' Naruto responded, matching the boy's smile.
''Ah come on now, Naruto. I thought we were friends?''
Naruto took the hand that was hanging over his right shoulder: he did so carefully as if he was picking up dirt. ''Maybe... But I didn't bother writing because it doesn't reflect on my year mark. But of course if you try to force things out, I can always write the wrong answers for you.'' The redhead said, smiling.
''You'd have to go home using a different route,'' the boy said.
''Or I'll just call the Anbu that watches over me to handle any threats,'' Naruto said and walked away from the boy.
Sometimes he gave in, sometimes he didn't. He worked it like that. Although having mobs run after him was bothersome, bending over wasn't his style. He was not on the losing side after all and his mother would be disappointed to know that he didn't face bullies head on.
Naruto entered the class, immediately put on a charming smile: the girls waiting for 'Uzumaki-sama' entered an imaginary world upon seeing the killer smile. ''Hello ladies,'' Naruto said walking by. The moment he passed the girls, he lost his smile and walked up towards his seat.
Behind the redhead, words like, ''so beautiful; so cool.''
Naruto had realized that the secret to dealings with fan girls wasn't through ignoring them. Hell even if you told them to go away, they would still come back. They had the same attitude as him: hearing only what was convenient to them. Faced with that, Naruto came up with the perfect strategy: smile at them and talk to them. That would just melt their little hearts and would be too satisfied to follow him.
Once Naruto was on his seat, he turned off his ears and looked outside the window. The usual. Danzo had been right. The Academy couldn't teach him anything. It was basically worthless. Well, in terms of training. For the name of Uzumaki Naruto, it wasn't useless. The kids were telling their beloved parents about how awesome and how cool the Yondaime's son was.
It was his own efforts that made them talk. But it didn't please Naruto that they still saw the Yondaime in his work. It infuriated him even. After all that he had put in, they still saw the Shadow of Minato Namikaze, not Uzumaki Naruto. The teacher was always like: as expected of Yondaime-sama's son.
If Naruto really paid attention to class, he would have already told the man go suck up to the Yondaime Hokage and leave him alone.
''Good morning, everyone,'' the sensei said as he walked into the class. There was a chorus greeting to the man. ''Did everyone write their math homework?''
''Yes sensei!''
The entire class - well, it seemed that everyone had said so. The man smiled. It was somewhat of a devious smile. ''Is there anyone who didn't do their homework?''
No hand was raised.
The man looked at Naruto and frowned. He looked at his beautiful class for a moment to get a happy memory. ''Uzumaki Naruto.''
Naruto didn't look. There were words flowing inside his head in this form:
There was only one competition in the class and that was Uchiha Itachi. He was competition because he was the only who equaled his efforts. It wasn't that Naruto competed with the Uchiha. He didn't like getting involved in competition he didn't know he was going to win or not. If the result was obvious, he would have partaken in it already.
The sensei didn't bother calling Naruto again. ''Takada, will you hit Naruto for me?'' the man asked nicely.
When a punch was thrown at Naruto, the redhead caught it with his right hand, and turned around smiling. ''What is wrong, classmate-san,'' he simply didn't know the name of the person in front of him.
''We have your attention now, your highness,'' the sensei said sarcastically. Really, he couldn't understand it. The boy was only rivaled by Itachi when it came to academics, but the boy's focus in class was non-existent. He completely ignored everything that went around and didn't even participate. He only answered when he was asked, and sometimes he wasn't even afraid to say:
''I wasn't listening.''
''Okay... now that I have everyone's attention: this is what is going to happen,'' the sensei's smile grew slightly. ''Bring out your homework books, and come to the door along with your books. Those who have done their homework will go to the training grounds with me and those who did not will remain in class doing their homework.''
There was joy and complete shatter of some dreams when those words came out. ''Not fair sensei,'' someone cried.
''What are you talking about?'' the man responded innocently. ''I asked if everyone had written their homework and everyone said they'd written. You shouldn't complain unless you were lying when you said you'd written,'' he paused for a moment, clasping his hands. ''Now my beloved students follow me.''
This was the part that Naruto could follow - Some fresh air outside rather than being stuck in a pointless class that was nothing more than just time consuming. How Naruto wished he could be allowed to graduate yesterday so that wouldn't have to keep appearances in this manner. It was almost like torture. Oh well, it was not like it was only him suffering, the real him would suffer as well when he dispelled.
''Hey Naruto, you don't happen to have my homework do you?''
Naruto didn't look. He had his hands inside his pockets, going down the front of the class, following other students. He could get some reading done. A apart of his job wasn't just to keep appearances but to also get some reading done as well. It wouldn't be good to be ignorant of even the knowledge that would determine whether he passed the theory tests or not.
''Oh come on. You don't even care about this? Why don't you just let me go and you'll remain here, alone, taking a nap or something!''
Training ground
The place had been his beloved holy ground. It was where he got his honor back, it was the place that made it possible for him to walk around the academy with his head held high without having to hear the snickers and snorts about his dismissal performance - if you can call it a performance against Uchiha Itachi. But then again, this was the place that had humiliated him and played ball with his pride.
After months of determination and brutal work, he had regained what he'd lost by improving in the field. He'd worked hard to beat other kids in his class and improve the kunai throwing techniques and other things. His grades in class made it possible for him to be admired once again. The people who'd called him lame and a disappointment were now saying perhaps he'd lost because Itachi had caught him off guard.
That wasn't true, but Naruto didn't go his way to correct them. They could think what they wanted. He didn't support it. He ignored the rumors and didn't delude himself into thinking that perhaps Itachi had just caught him off guard.
''Naruto, Itachi, would you two like to do an exhibition match before we start teaching those still lagging behind in the same taijutsu we have been doing since the year begun...'' the sensei said, looking at a few faces in particular.
Itachi looked at Naruto: he didn't have a problem with it. But Naruto always turned down the chance to battle him. It made Itachi curious. Perhaps the loss had been too much for him and he couldn't face him again. Well, that had been the first thought, but Itachi came to realize that the redhead had other reasons - of which he couldn't figure out.
Naruto held out both his hands in a defensive manner. ''I'd rather not,'' the redhead said with a smile. ''You can select someone else. There are other students who are good. Besides, Itachi and I aren't the only ones who've mastered the style.''
Well, he was right about that. There were students who had mastered the academy taijutsu, but the two were just above average. It would be something nice to have them fight, just so that other students could see what I real fight was, but Naruto always turned the opportunity down and he couldn't force him to do it.
He couldn't use any cheap tricks to get the redhead to do it and Itachi wasn't the type to goad someone into battle. If he had the kind of heart, he would have done it already. But the sensei valued his morals and his code of conduct as a teacher and role model to his students. Surely if he did nasty tricks, the others would copy as well.
''Well, you're right about that, but are you sure? This will help you test how far you've come and if you can beat Itachi,'' the sensei offered sweetly.
''Naruto, come on. Show us what you got. If you don't do this, there won't be the undisputed number one.''
''Yea.''
Naruto still refused to do it. ''While the idea is appealing, I'm not that glory seeking to be looking for number one. I'm fine with being second best.''
More words being just thrown out, Itachi thought. It was clear that the redhead didn't like being second best. He knew for a certain he didn't even like being in his father's shadows. He would seek to prove himself. Then this presented the best chance to prove that he could be as good as his father when he was still at the academy, Naruto didn't follow that thought.
Why?
While he couldn't mask his disappointment, the sensei sighed and looked at the silent Uchiha. He'd asked the Uchiha's opinion about Naruto's continued refusal to fight him again. It was just a sparring session and the sensei was sure that Naruto didn't have any grudge against the Uchiha and despite being the best two students; there wasn't some sort of a rivalry between the two. They just acknowledged each other and it ended there.
''Doesn't it bother you, Itachi-kun?''
The Uchiha shook his head. ''I have no complains. If Naruto doesn't to, it's fine,'' he said quietly.
Not helping, the sensei thought. ''Okay,'' he said looking back at his class. ''Itachi, Naruto, I'm leaving you in charge of the class: no kunais or shurikens unless you're being supervised. Those who are still lagging behind can practice now. I'm going back to class to check if those we left are doing their work. But if I return and find you goofing around, I will make you write tests every day, next week.''
That said, the man smiled and walked away.
By now, Naruto was already under a tree, leaning against the tree's trunk. He then looked up as someone came up to him. The redhead smiled and turned to the person. If it had been anybody, he would have simply continued reading his book.
''Itachi-san?''
Itachi just stared at Naruto for a moment. ''Do you mind walking out of the academy with me, today?'' He'd said it just like that. Naruto didn't seem surprised by. In fact, the only noticeable reaction from the redhead was a widened smile.
''I don't mind, but I have plans today,'' Naruto said. Well, he couldn't actually say it wasn't his decision to make. The boss had to make that decision himself. But, ''Tomorrow will be fine.''
''Tomorrow then,'' Itachi said. He stood there for a moment before settling down beside Naruto. ''What are-''
''Itachi-san: come help here!''
The Uchiha sighed. Obviously, he didn't want to do it. But their sensei had commissioned him to supervise the other students. It was a responsibility. He would just have to follow through. Besides, they would just cut themselves if left alone.
''You're going to avoid your responsibility, again...'' Itachi said to Naruto.
Naruto turned to his book. ''Yes... If you call babysitting them a responsibility one has to take seriously.''
Itachi shook his head and walked away.
Later That Day
Uchiha Compound
Itachi was sitting at the back of his house, holding his beloved little brother. Oh, how he loved the brother of his. He couldn't wait for the days to move ahead so that he could teach the boy the things their father taught him. Fugaku always taught him whatever he wished to be taught. If he said he wanted to be taught jutsu, the man wouldn't say yes or no. The answer was always follow me. Perhaps it was because he knew that he would learn whatever that he was taught. Teaching him wasn't a waste of time.
There was also the fact that being heir of the Uchiha clan and the acclaimed genius prodigy, he had his standards to uphold. His father would want him to continue doing great things so to improve the village's perception of their clan. Itachi had no problems with it: it benefitted both his people and Konoha. Who wouldn't be satisfied with that deal?
Little Sasuke wouldn't have taken much on his shoulders with him doing most things and that made Itachi happy. Anything for his little brother.
The Uchiha shut off his thoughts as his father came up to him. The man settled down beside him before speaking. ''I thought you'd be at the training ground,'' Fugaku said. That was what his son usually did anyway.
''I wanted to spend some time with Sasuke,'' Itachi replied quietly, smiling slightly at his little brother.
Naruto had a younger sister, he wondered if the redhead shared a relationship similar to the one he has with his younger brother. He didn't know everything going on in Naruto's life, but he was curious. It was also hard to know as the Uzumaki were incredibly good at keeping things to themselves. But Itachi had never heard the Redhead say anything about his sister. Not once. Even when someone asked. His response was usually a shrug or ''just perfect.''
Fugaku nodded, accepting Itachi's response. ''How was the academy today?''
''Interesting,'' Itachi said. Well, that really did sum it up. ''I spoke to Naruto and asked if we could take a walk together. He said tomorrow would be fine with a smile.''
''Took you long enough,'' Fugaku said. ''I wish you'd grow acquainted with him. Given his development and his status, he will be good for you. And I want someone in the 'inside' to help our clan out of the situation we are in.''
Itachi looked at his father for a moment. ''I thought everything was fine with the Hokage's decision to let us keep this land and still remain Konoha's security...''
''That is just a step towards the right direction and it has soothed many of us. As it stands, we are more equally or more in standing with other clans, but we remain less loved by the villagers...'' Fugaku said, taking a thoughtful look. ''The same can be said about the Uzumaki. Well, they have it worse, but don't seem to be too mindful about it. Unsurprising, they've always been a peaceful clan.''
''Things can change in time,'' Itachi said. Though he liked the thought of the Uzumaki being peaceful, despite the fact that Naruto was nothing compared to peace. ''Becoming friends with Naruto will be a little difficult. I don't really understand him. He's complicated.''
Fugaku chuckled lightly. ''Not really,'' he said. ''People can bond by different means, Itachi. Some shinobi bond through a clash of swords, some through the shared ideals. Minato and I different people. Our ideals differ, yet we get along. Do you know why?'' Fugaku paused for a moment before answering his own question. ''Understanding. Try to get to know him and you'll find out.''
Itachi nodded. ''Otou-sama... why does Naruto not compete with me? He goes his way to avoid even sparring with me when our sensei requests of it. I know he isn't afraid of me and given his miraculous improvement, he can be match for me.''
Fugaku smiled. ''Because he uses the same technique you do - shadow clone,'' the Uchiha head said. ''That is one reason. I also believe that young Naruto doesn't compete with you because his objective isn't being better than you. There is a bigger shadow than yours that he is glaring at: it is also possible that he doesn't engage in battles he doesn't know he will win or not.''
Itachi looked thoughtful for a moment before nodding slightly. ''That makes sense, but I guess I will have to ask him tomorrow. Perhaps we can become training partners...'' the Uchiha said. ''How frequent does he use Shadow Clones?''
Fugaku smiled, ''Everyday,'' he said. ''From morning till evening. But you never know what he is actually training, but he trains every day. Only goes home to sleep... A few days ago, he was taken to the hospital with severe burns on his right hand. We handled his case, and he requested that his father does not know.''
''Why?''
''I don't know,'' Fugaku said. He had an idea, but Itachi could work things out on his own. ''His mother was a Jinchuriki of the Kyuubi when she was carrying him. I think it may have had some influence on him because the flames that burned him were not normal flames. That's the only thing I know that leads to believe that he is really training himself to his limits and if you're not careful, he will surpass you.''
''I won't let that happen.''
''Good,'' Fugaku said. ''When you have become acquainted with Naruto, invite him over to the compound so that I can talk to him. The reason he burned himself is because he doesn't have someone experienced to supervise his training.''
Minato had said he wanted to speak to the redhead first, but it has been months and Fugaku wasn't going to wait for the Hokage to gather his courage to speak to his son. An opportunity was there, and it would be foolish of him to just let it pass. One like this would never appear once again.
Fugaku stood up, ''I'll return late. I have work to do at Military Police HQ.''
Itachi understood he was being told to inform his mother should she ask why his father was returning late.
Uzumaki Compound
''You've certainly taken a liking to your freedom,'' Yoshino said, walking over to Naruto who was sitting inside his little kitchen, eating his dinner alone. He'd just returned to the house after another day of work in the Forest of Death.
''Freedom is meant to be enjoyed,'' Naruto simply said. Really, he was feeling much older than he was. Call it the consequences of using a number of clones every day from morning till evening, only taking breaks to recover his chakra through meditation. ''Or is it perhaps wrong to enjoy this illusion?''
''You're growing. That's good,'' Yoshino said, not bothering to offer Naruto a response to his question. ''Don't go to the academy tomorrow.''
''Why?'' Although Naruto had nothing better to do at the academy and only his clone attended the classes, he wouldn't simply wish just to do so because the old hag was saying so.
''Oh, questioning me now, are we?''
Naruto didn't respond to that. He just continued to eat his meal as if the old hag hadn't said anything. The best choice with dealing with her wasn't to respond to anything she said. He was willing to play the ignorant card on her, so long as he could get away with it.
''The Hyuugas will be here tomorrow to conduct business. You will be with your mother to negotiate whatever they want to negotiate with her. This will be part of your training on how to handle diplomatic missions.''
''Did my mother request my presence?''
''Wear something noble and don't embarrass the clan in front of those damn Hyuugas,'' Yoshino said sternly. ''Do you understand me?''
Naruto was tempted to ignore the old hag as she had ignored him. But he wanted her to get away from his presence so that he could eat without troubles. ''I will be at my best behavior, Oba-san,'' the redhead said with a smile.
Yoshino didn't respond, she merely turned around and tried to leave but halted when Naruto spoke.
''Remind me again: for me to become clan head, I'll either have to become Jonin or reach the age of 18, correct? Those are my only terms and nothing left behind.''
''As far as I know,'' Yoshino said with a shrug. ''Don't think there will be a short cut to it. You can't do anything as you are. It will take more years or being brutalized by Danzo for you to become Jonin quickly. But of course, get anywhere near that man and you'll lose all your privileges.''
Naruto looked at the senile old woman with a smile. "If you keep using that against me so cheaply it will lose value quickly," he said. Besides, being head clan wasn't his top agenda. If he became Jonin, he would be free to do as he pleases without Yoshino sticking her nose into everything he did.
"I wouldn't be so sure about boy," Yoshino said sternly before walking away from Naruto.
Azumi walked into the room and down across Naruto's small table. Naruto looked at her for a moment before looking at his food as he continued to eat in a leisurely pace. ''Does the old hag scare you that much that you don't want to cross paths with her?''
''She can brutal sometimes,'' Azumi said quietly. ''She mostly blames me on your absence and lack of 'manners' as I am your guardian. So I'd rather avoid her when I can.''
Naruto nodded. ''Everyone would be most happy if the death god who forgot to take her soul remembers her,'' the redhead said, earning a look from Azumi, but he just shrugged. ''Are you well?''
Azumi nodded. ''But not thanks to you, Naruto-sama.''
''Eh, he wouldn't have hurt you. He was just testing things. If he'd done anything, then preparations for his execution would have been in order,'' Naruto said. He then smiled warmly. ''But I'm glad you're okay. I was afraid you'd be shaken.''
''If you really cared, you'd have made sure I was okay...''
''Don't expect too much of me Azumi-chan. Besides, if I'd showed I cared, he wouldn't have hesitated to do it again to get what he wants from me...'' the redhead paused for a moment. ''I also refuse to believe that you were that defenseless. Our clan may not be made of powerful shinobi, but killing us isn't easy and we are not defenseless, despite appearances.''
Azumi nodded. She knew that well. ''I didn't make things difficult because I knew you'd be that way... A thought did slip that perhaps you'd try to fight...''
''That would have put you in danger and I would've fought. Getting into a fight you know you can't win is suicidal. I know I'm powerless, that's why I hide behind the mask. That's why I burn myself in training. I wish to change that,'' the redhead then smiled. ''When we have power, we will be able to look down on those who dared tried to assert themselves on us. In any case, you don't have to come to me anymore. I will use other means to feed myself.''
Azumi nodded. ''Why aren't you shaken, though? Was it a small thing?''
''Not at all. You were basically held for a ransom. I just made it look as if you were worth nothing to me, yet harming you would result in great danger. That man isn't rumored to be stupid. I knew he'd do the right thing...'' Naruto explained lightly. ''I won't have training tomorrow. I will take the chance to stock my weapons and get a sword made as well as rest my body.'' Saying that, Naruto stood up, leaving his plate on the table.
''Really, Naruto-sama?'' Azumi said.
Naruto had already turned away. There was something in at the entrance that had him focused: his father. The man was smiling nervously as if he was trying to propose to a girl he liked. Really, he looked almost ready to fidget when the eyes of Uzumaki Naruto met with his.
''Otou-san..?'' Naruto said, smiling at the Yondaime Hokage.
Minato just continued with his nervous smile before speaking. ''Naruto...'' he trailed off, organizing his thoughts. ''How was day?''
''Eventful,'' the redhead said.
''Okay...'' Silence struck again as Naruto just kept smiling at his father, waiting for him to say whatever it was that he wanted to say. ''I wanted to talk to you. But we will talk tomorrow after the meeting with the Hyuuga,'' it was said a bit too quickly, but Naruto heard every word.
The redhead nodded and looked back at Azumi with a different smile. ''Good night, Azumi-chan...'' having said that, the redhead walked past his father.
After Naruto left, Minato let loose of a long breath he didn't know he was even holding. He then looked at Azumi. ''How is he?''
''Good. He is doing well in the academy. But you must know that already,'' Azumi said. Well he was the Hokage after all and it was he who controlled that Academy. No doubt the sensei's reported to him.
Minato smiled weakly. ''Yea. Well, I'm glad he seems well. Thank you for everything. I haven't been much of a parent, but he has you.''
''I'm just filling my responsibility, Yondaime-sama,'' Azumi said, just to play down her role. But she bit her lip when her words stung the Hokage. He also had a responsibility towards his son and he had been failing to deliver.
Minato tried to get out of the situation by chuckling, awkwardly. ''At least some of us are...'' he said before saying thanks once more and walked away from the room.
The Following Day
''What can you do on your own, Naruto-sama?'' Azumi asked, delicately buttoning the 'noble' cloak Naruto was wearing. Really, he couldn't even put on the damn thing nicely on his own. She had to do it for him. There were a few more things that he should be able to do for himself but Azumi had to do it for him.
''Train, eat, bath,'' Naruto gave a list, though not too bothered by the question to even give it much of his thoughts.
There were more pressing matters to deal with today. He was going to be suffocated sitting in the same space as the expressionless Hyuugas. He hated the formalities that he would be forced to follow. Then again, his mother wasn't good at those either. At least there would be no that old hag to sulk out the living joy out of his lungs. That old woman was really something else. Naruto found himself often wondering when she would kick the bucket. Life would be good if she did so.
''When are you going to learn to other things yourself? What happens when you're alone? You can't live on your own because you can't even make the simplest of meals that other kids your age can do.''
Naruto waved his right hand. ''I do not need to worry about mundane things when you can do them. You're the guardian. I have to focus on the important things.''
Azumi stared: he'd said it like that. He said her work was mundane. How could he say it with a straight face and still just expect her to take it. Thinking of it, Azumi realized he probably didn't even care about her thoughts on that matter. He'd merely stated a fact in his opinion and that would stick.
She sighed, ''My work is very important,'' she stressed. ''There, you look like a fine heir of the Uzumaki clan.''
''I don't look like: I am the heir of the Uzumaki clan,'' Naruto corrected, though he didn't sound too pleased about it. He seemed to view it as a burden more than anything. But Azumi wasn't going to comment on that.
''I'm all done,'' Azumi said stepping aside.
Naruto looked at himself in the mirror. ''What's left? A smile?'' He smiled at himself. ''Perfect,'' he said.
''Sometimes I worry about your sanity,'' Azumi said shaking her head. Who did that kind of thing? He was looking at his weird smile in the mirror and was calling it perfect.
''I will not see you until later. Have my reading materials prepared before I get back,'' Naruto said walking away from Azumi.
Azumi knew what Naruto said translated to that even if she does see him before he leaves the compound; he wasn't going to talk to her. She was going to be ignored. He was very good at pretending as if other people didn't exist or entering his own little world where it was just him dancing with his own unpleasant thoughts.
Naruto left his room and walked towards the main living room. He was surprised to see both his parents waiting for him - it was not evident on his expression nevertheless. The redhead merely smiled at his parents as he greeted them.
''Oka-san, Tou-san,'' the redhead said.
''Hey, Naruto,'' Minato said with a nervous smile. ''You look nice. Did Azumi pick that for you?'' When Naruto nodded, Minato cut a short laugh. ''We probably spoiled you a little too much. Then again, you were our joy... Still are...'' the Yondaime Hokage was quick to correct himself.
Naruto acted as if he hadn't heard the last statement from his father. He didn't respond to it. ''I wasn't expecting you to be present for the meeting. No more work overload these days?''
''There is still work. This is part of work,'' Minato managed to say, feeling a bit unnerved by the look Naruto was giving him. It wasn't that of a scary face. It was a smile. But Minato knew there was nothing to smile about. Naruto shouldn't be smiling at him, but yet he was.
''I see... Then you're acting as the Yondaime Hokage, right now,'' Naruto said before walking past both his parents. ''I'll be outside.''
Once Naruto was out of sight, Minato turned to his wife. ''Well that was disappointing. But not as bad as I expected it to go.''
''What did you expect?''
''Him to ignore me He does that so well,'' Minato said with a sad smile. ''I'm happy that he is still able to talk. I did manage to make some time to be able to talk to him after the meeting.''
Kushina returned the sad smile. ''As long as Yoshino doesn't show up, everything should be fine. We will be able to talk to our son. I really do miss my son Minato. I want to have him in our lives once again.''
Minato pulled Kushina closer to him. ''We will try, Kushina,'' he said. ''Does Naruto not get along with Yoshino?''
''Not at all,'' Kushina said with a shake of her head. ''You know how hard Yoshino is and Naruto likes things his way. He doesn't like being bossed around. I have seen how he smiles at her. It's unhealthy.''
''Perhaps we should talk to her about backing off slightly from him,'' Minato suggested. He doubted that conversation would go so well though. That woman was seriously stubborn and Minato didn't like dealing with her.
''No need,'' Kushina said. ''From what I was able to gather, she has been staying away from him. She only goes to him when she has to. What makes it even so possible is that Naruto is hardly home these days. This has become a motel for him.''
Before Minato could respond, Naruto walked back into the room. ''They said the Hyuugas have arrived,'' he said.
Minato nodded, ''Come here,'' he said to Naruto. The redhead looked at his father questionably for a moment before obliging. The man touched his right shoulder and the three disappeared in a flash of yellow.
The appeared at the clan gates were Hiashi and an old man were waiting for them. Kushina took the lead. ''Welcome to the Uzumaki compound, Hiashi-san,'' she only greeted the clan head respectfully. ''I'm sure you know our son...'' she added pointing at Naruto.
Hiashi didn't respond to the smile Kushina was giving him: his expression remained blank as he spoke. ''Yes, I'm quite aware of him. I have been hearing good reports about him from one my own – who is in a class with him.''
Naruto didn't hide his surprise at hearing those words. Not that Hiashi heard that he was doing rather well in the academy, but that there was a Hyuuga in his class. For months he's been in that class and he honestly didn't know someone from the Hyuuga clan was his classmate.
''Why the surprise?'' the old man beside Hiashi asked as the five made their way into the clan compound.
Naruto smiled pleasantly as he responded. ''This is the first time I hear that there is a Hyuuga in my class. I hadn't noticed.'' Hiashi seemed offended by that but Naruto just added, not sounding very apologetic. ''But then again, I didn't know my sensei's name until just recently,'' he wanted to add something but he stopped figuring it would only make the Hyuuga mad.
Hiashi faced the front. He hadn't liked how Naruto spoke. ''For someone who has garnered much attention as Uchiha Itachi, your attitude is disappointing. I'd expected you to know that. Ignorance is truly bliss to the young ones...''
Naruto actually nodded in agreement, ''Well said,'' he said. ''Perhaps my attitude is disappointing. I will apologize for that: I have a habit of ignoring trivial things and things that I have no use in knowing,'' he said that with his smile.
Minato had to hold himself from laughing. Kids. It was obvious Naruto had merely said that because Hiashi had said Naruto was disappointing. It was amusing just to see Hiashi trying hard to make sure his mask didn't slip to that blow from his son.
Nothing further was said as Hiashi didn't want to end up arguing with a child. It was even worse since both parents didn't seem like they were going to stop their son from talking to him in such a disrespectful manner. No child had ever spoken to him like that. It was disrespectful, but he kept his mouth shut because he'd come here for help and he was the one who started it – though he wouldn't admit that to anyone.
The rest of the walk towards the main house was a silent one. Everyone was wrapped up in their thoughts with the Hyuugas taking their time to look around the compound. It was a rare sight. No one outside the compound could actually see what was going on inside. The place appeared to be just like a forest because of the genjutsu infused seal that surrounded the compound.
The group made it towards the reception room: the room designed specifically for things such as this. Kushina sat at a small podium: uncomfortable. She didn't like sitting like this, but the others were used to this kind of thing since they regularly did it. Hiashi and his companion sat facing the Uzumaki woman with Minato and Naruto sitting on the sides, both facing each other.
''As part of his training and being that he is the heir of the clan, Naruto will only observe. He won't be saying anything,'' Kushina said quietly. ''The Hokage is here as per your request that he be a witness.''
Hiashi nodded, and looked at Minato. ''I hope you will be remaining neutral and fair, even though this might affect the future of your son,'' the Hyuuga clan head said.
''Of course,'' Minato said with a nod.
''I will appreciate it,'' Hiashi said. ''There are a lot of things that have to be discussed and I truly hope that we will come to an agreement in some of them. I'm willing to comprise if that is needed for an agreement to be reached,'' the man paused for a moment. ''I have two questions before we can get to that: how deep is your relationship with the Uchiha and why is your library so warded with seals?''
''I cannot answer the first,'' Kushina said, ''but the second is because it's our library and we have to protect it. Our library has things that you cannot even find in the village's library or anywhere else. It is our treasure.''
That was how far Naruto listened. Really, he could have simply gone to his training ground and learn some things. Oh wait, he didn't send a clone to do anything because he wanted to rest. Living so many lives was making his mind feel old. Really, he had so many experiences it now felt like he had so many years under his belt.
He had other business to handle today. He needed to get his weapons created and there was a meeting with Itachi. His clone had said today, so he would have to go to the academy and meet the Uchiha. Perhaps he could gain something by associating with the Uchiha.
''Naruto...''
The redhead looked at his mother. There was no way he could ignore that chilling voice that was calling him. She must have noticed that he wasn't listening to everything. As he looked up to his mother, Naruto found the woman standing, her hands on her hips, staring at him.
Naruto smiled, ''Yes mother?''
That smile once again. Kushina steeled her nerves and spoke. ''Go wait for us in the main living room. We are just going to see Hiashi-san out...''
Naruto nodded. He hadn't heard anything that was being said when the negotiations were proceeding. Ah, ignorance was truly bliss. He wasn't even going to bother trying to figure out what was being said. If there was anything, his mother would deal with it.
As Naruto sat down on the couch in the main living room, what was happening fully registered in his head: his parents were going to talk to him. It was perhaps the first time in months that both were going to sit with him. Naruto wasn't excited by it. It made him frown because he wasn't really looking forward to it.
Time seemed to have just run fast as his parents had been quick to return. Perhaps Minato had just teleported both him and his mother back to the house. Naruto comforted himself in those thoughts as he looked at both his parents who sat across him, facing him.
All of the sudden, there was an air of nervousness.
It was disturbing and it really suffocated Naruto. He really didn't like being in this kind of atmosphere. ''Karin-chan asleep?'' the redhead started quietly.
Kushina shook her head. ''She is with Azumi.''
''I hope it doesn't end up being her job. I'm not sure I want to learn to know another guardian,'' Naruto said a bit too innocently.
Kushina was quick to raise both her hands. ''Of course not. Azumi will always be there for you. She is yours alone.''
''Glad to know,'' Naruto said and then gave both his parents a look that clearly said, ''So?''
Minato looked at Kushina for a moment before looking back at Naruto. ''We haven't really been parents to you. We want to change that. We want to make it up to you...''
''But we first want to know: do you resent us?''
''No,'' Naruto said with a shake of his head. ''I'm disappointed. Bitterly disappointed. Immensely disappointed, but I do not resent you,'' that said, the redhead stood up.
But as he tried to leave, Kushina grabbed him. She gave him a pleading look. She was begging him to stay. It was the first time he was seeing her make such a look, but Naruto didn't want to stay. But he had an alternative that would suit them both.
''I will join you for dinner tonight,'' he said with a smile, then tilted his head to the side. ''As long as you show up,'' both parents flinched when those words left his lips. ''Well, enjoy the rest of the day, mother, father,'' Naruto walked away.
Kushina turned to Minato. ''If we mess up this time, we won't get another chance,'' she said.
Minato nodded. ''I will be sure to return in time before dinner so we can prepare it together,'' The Yondaime Hokage said. ''I got to return to work. See you later,'' with that said, he disappeared in a flash of yellow.
With Naruto
After leaving the Uzumaki Compound, Naruto entered the Village Hidden in Leaves. Really, being inside the compound did feel as if one was inside another village. Well, it was better that way. They were hidden from the rest of the villagers and things were a lot quieter unlike with how noisy the streets could be.
The obvious cloak of invisibility that Naruto wore as he made his way through the streets wasn't forgotten to his mind. He wasn't ignoring things. He was being attentive, this one time. He did have his moments, but that was beside the point. It was obvious that he still needed to do more than he was doing for the cloak to leave his shoulders. He needed more than what he was doing. He had to do more to be able to leave the shadow of his father.
Even so, Naruto wasn't going to compromise anything in order to gain that power that he needed. He wasn't a fool who would be tempted by power. Power given wasn't something that he would be proud. It wasn't something that would get him out of his father's shadow. Naruto wanted to earn his power; he wanted to work himself hard in order to become something else. He wanted to stand proudly at his efforts.
Danzo's offer was a little appealing. Perhaps if the man hadn't said he could make him strong and 'give' him power, Naruto would've went along with the man. But he wanted to do something for himself. He wanted to learn his trade, come up with a style that would be unique to him. Given power wasn't what would make his light hit the Elemental Nations. His own sweat would do so.
Progress was there. Naruto could feel it. He could see it. Not a year had passed and he had already improved greatly. What would he become in two more years? He would certa-
The sound of a bell ringing cut through Naruto's thoughts: he'd reached his destination - Hisaragi Weapon's shop. As he walked into the shop, Naruto wondered around, looking for what he sought.
Kunais of all kinds were at large. But Naruto wasn't going to stock for them. He was looking for a blade. The redhead passed the kunai section and wondered into a section of swords. He just stood there watching swords of all kinds. The weaponry was simply amazing. Beautiful even. Naruto could see himself owning such a stash inside his room.
''It's not very often you see someone your age looking at swords with such eyes,'' a broad voice behind Naruto, who didn't even turn to face the big bearded man who was behind him.
''There is no one like me,'' the redhead gave a response, his eyes still staring at the weapons put on display.
The man merely chuckled at hearing that. ''You're certainly right about that: there is only one Uzumaki Naruto,'' he said, making the redhead turn to face him. ''Your father is a customer of mine... What can I do for you?''
''I'm looking for a sword. Not short as a Kodachi. A katana made of strong chakra conducive material. Not a material that will break after two or three times of usage. I want a material that will be hard and not one that will disappoint me'' Naruto said. ''I don't want to end up with a sword that will break easily. If it can be repaired, it will be fine.''
Hisaragi stared at the redhead for a long minute. It was like he was talking to a seasoned shinobi who wants a weapon that will be good for him in battle. ''How long exactly? Should it be light or heavy? Should it just be a straight sword?''
''You're the expert. I'm sure you can make something that will be good for me in length,'' Naruto said. ''I want something light, straight and double-edged,'' he paused tilting his head to the side. ''When can I expect it?''
The man laughed for a moment at the question. ''In a month. I have to order the material, lots of it since it will require repairs... You do know that a weapon like that will cost...''
Naruto nodded. ''Price isn't an obstacle,'' Naruto said before adding. ''I will return in three weeks to check the progress and try out of the samples. We will discuss the payments thereafter.''
''It shall be done,'' Hisaragi said holding out his right hand. Naruto took it and the man smiled. ''I look forward to seeing you more regularly, Uzumaki.''
Later
Itachi had been almost disappointed when Naruto didn't show up at the academy. This was the day that they'd agreed that they'd walk home together. Their compounds were not that far off each other. The Uzumaki compound was a little away from the village, because of its holding of the Kyuubi and the fact that they liked to keep things hidden within their walls rather than invite other people in to know what was going in. Itachi wasn't bothered by that. He didn't think too deeply about it. He was most concerned by Naruto's no show. What could have caused this absence? The redhead wasn't the one to miss classes even though it was obvious he saw it as a waste of time.
Their sensei hadn't looked bothered by the absence. It was the fact that made Itachi think perhaps the redhead's absence had been known to the academy. It was possibly something to do with his clan. Naruto was a clan heir, so there were things that he had to do and attend to. Even his father sometimes took him away from the village so that he could learn a few things as the future leader of the Uchiha clan. Still, if the redhead had known about this, he would have told him yesterday.
As Itachi reached the gates, he saw Naruto, leaning against the frames, with his hands inside his pockets, and a look that clearly said in was outside the borders of the Hidden Leaf. The Uchiha shook his head. It was a class look. Naruto wore the same look when he was in class, when the sensei was teaching. Well, he couldn't disagree with the fact that the academy lessons had no benefit to people like them. He was simply going there for formalities.
As Itachi reached the redhead, he spoke. ''I thought I'd just catch you another time,'' he said, stopping for a moment before Naruto straightened and the two made their way.
''I said I'd walk with you,'' Naruto was only willing to say before asking. ''So, what is the agenda behind this request? You don't look like the one to make friends or that sort...''
Itachi raised an eye brow at that. ''What makes you think that? You don't even observe me to be able to tell. I on the other hand can tell that you don't try to make friends as you simply ignore everyone else in class, including the teacher.''
Naruto smiled. ''Ah, you watch me a lot, huh?'' he said. ''But should you be the one to say?''
''Maybe not,'' Itachi conceded. ''What happened?''
Naruto didn't respond. He was still waiting for Itachi to answer his question. The Uchiha stared at the redhead who appeared as if he hadn't heard him. It took him a couple of seconds to figure it out before he spoke.
''I do have a friend,'' Itachi said. ''And I think we will help each other grow if we got along. We are of the same age group and both in our own level in our generation. We can learn something from each other,'' Itachi paused for a moment. ''Plus my father thinks it will be best for me...''
Naruto didn't respond to that. He answered Itachi's question. ''There was a meeting with the Hyuuga head clan at my compound. And as part of my training I had to be there...''
The indifference in Naruto's tone just made it obvious to Itachi that the redhead had been there physically, but his mind was somewhere else. Itachi shook his head and as he did, what his father had said to him came to his mind.
''There is still some time... What do you say to a sparring session? I wish to understand you a little more...''
Naruto thought about it for a moment. ''That is fine,'' he said.
Itachi was honestly surprised that the redhead had agreed. He didn't think he would. ''Why?''
''Azumi has been bugging me about making a friend and I think testing myself will tell me how far I have improved. You won't annoy me with things I don't want to hear, and we are in the same position,'' Naruto explained lightly. There was a slightly shrug of his shoulders though.
''Why don't you agree to it at the academy?''
''I have my reasons,'' Naruto said. ''I haven't run all day. I need a warm up. Follow me to my training ground...'' that said, Naruto took off.
Itachi blinked. He shook his head before following suit.
End of chapter 3
I don't know if I responded to everyone who asked a question in his/her review… in any case, thank you everyone who reviewed. Got this chapter ready as soon as I could. The next one will possibly follow next Saturday.
I will 'bond' Naruto with Itachi in the next chapter, and introduce Jiraiya. Perhaps Naruto will even be in the same room with the Sandaime Hokage.
The Omnipresent Sage