Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto. It is owned by Kishimoto Masashi and published by Jump Comics.

Warning: This fic is rated T for violence, language and innuendo.

AN: I'm not very flattering to many (if any) of the rookies in this chapter, especially those who become Natsuko's teammates. Remember that this is being told from Naruto's perspective.

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The Last of the Namikaze

Chapter 2 – Past of Sin

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It hurt. It hurt dearly to see it, even though a part of him told himself that he deserved it.

He felt her enter the room. He felt her approach the bed. He felt her lift the kunai. It was only then that he even acknowledged her, not because he intended to ignore her, but because he felt she needed to do her own thing; "So you're going to kill me?"

The kunai descended, ripping into the pillow mere inches from his head. "Why? Why did you abandon me? Why did you have to leave me alone? …Why did I have to suffer?" At first she had yelled it at him, but by the end she was only whispering as she choked on sobs.

She was drunk, that much was clear. A lot of old sake was left over in the Namikaze compound. The clan elders drank often simple because they could, not to mention that Uzumaki Kushina – the mother of the last two Namikaze – had kept a huge stash stored under the floorboards of the bedroom she shared with Minato.

But beyond her drunkenness was something more – pain beyond imagination. She hurt more than he had realized, and that only served to pain him more. He could not understand; was she not treated as a hero? How was it that she who would be forever honored as the last loyal Namikaze felt more pain than even him?

XXX Flashbacks XXX

Naruto stood in front of a man who he had never seen before. The man's mouth was taped shut and his ears were plugged, but his eyes were wide and open.

"Kill this man, Naruto." The speaker was none other than Naruto's cousin. Though she was a cousin, she was actually more than twenty years older than Naruto. Minato's eldest brother was some fifteen years older than him and had a child of his own at a young age.

"What has he done?" Naruto's voice was strained just to whisper.

"Kill him. He's a criminal. He is your enemy." This time it was Naruto's uncle, the younger of Minato's two older brothers; the eldest brother died years ago.

"What has he done?" Naruto's voice sounded like a soft whine. The thought of taking another life was too much for his five year old mind to bear.

"Kill him. Do it." This time it was Naruto's grand uncle, his grandfather's younger brother. "What does it matter what crime he committed? He is a criminal and you are ordered to kill him. Are you a shinobi or are you not?"

The bound man, the "criminal," could not hear a word being said, but based on the body language he could guess. By now his eyes were wide and he was frantically shaking his head as if denying any accusations against him.

"WHAT HAS HE DONE?"

"IT DOES NOT MATTER SOLDIER!"

SLASH!

The man was cut down by the kunai in Naruto's own hand. His eyes were wide, transfixed on the blade. His hand went limp and the bloody instrument dropped to the floor. He was on the verge of tears; he had taken a life. What did this make him? A murderer? The man was bound, the man could not escape. What had this man done to deserve death? Who was Namikaze Naruto to take this man's life into his own hands?

…Who was Namikaze Naruto to play god?

A pat on the back he received. Smiles he was shone. He did not want them; he did not deserve them. 'None of this… What did this man do? I… I killed him…'

The five year old clenched his small yet shockingly powerful fists. "What did this man do?"

The answer that came next would haunt Naruto for years to come: "Who knows?"

XXX Flash XXX

"Aniki?" A stick poked into Naruto's leg. "Aniki?" It prodded harder. "Aniki, what's wrong?"

Naruto finally looked up. His sister had climbed onto the bench next to him – one of Naruto's favorite spots, tucked away in a quiet part of the garden. He had not even noticed her. He had been too busy staring at his hands. Mentally, he cursed himself for allowing a potential hostile to sneak up on him. This was not how he was taught.

"Aniki, wanna play?"

Blue eyes met blue. His sister's face was like his, only more feminine. She was similar to him in height. She was even similar to him in build, only, again, more feminine. She was bound to grow into a looker some day, especially if she continued to grow out that long and lush ponytail of vibrant golden yellow hair.

Naruto answered dumbly, "Huh?"

She smiled sweetly at him. "Baka, I asked if you wanna play. What's wrong with you today aniki? Are you sick?" Her hand darted out and she put her palm up against his forehead. He felt fine, so she merely shrugged.

"Gomen, I… I don't want to play today," he whispered out, averting her gaze and redirecting his eyes to his hands.

"Hmph," she went, "and here I just came all the way out here to play with you. Give me a piggyback ride!"

He looked at her and blinked. "A what?"

She sighed. He knew what piggyback rides were, he simply could not concentrate when thoughts of that man he killed were on his mind. Her face lit up suddenly as an idea struck her. She pushed him. "Last one to the ice cream stand buys for the other!"

He watched her runoff for a moment before a smile began to stretch across his face. He chased after her.

In the end he let her win, if only so that she would not have to pay for his three scoops of chocolate… that he ate after a banana split… that he ate after three scoops of strawberry… that he after three scoops of cookies and cream…

Idly he wondered if the fox would let his teeth rot. Somehow, considering how vain the fox was about its jaws, he doubted that would happen.

XXX Flash XXX

Naruto's cousin brushed her hands over Naruto's shirt, straightening it out. As soon as she was done, she moved to Natsuko, brushing her shirt straight. Then she went to the hair, untying Natsuko's ponytail and fixing her hair to run straight down. As she went to Naruto, she growled, unable to tame the mop of hair on his head. Casting a glare his way, as if it were his fault, she fixed the positions of the children so that they were on either side of her, exactly four strides in from the main entranceway to the Namikaze estate.

The voice of Naruto's grand uncle could be heard approaching. "And this is our clan's estate. I know you've been here before, but this is the first time since… that incident. We don't like to talk about it much around here since as you know Minato-kun was the star of our clan, your Excellency."

"Ah yes, I remember him. Excellent shinobi, became the Yondaime Hokage, right? Konoha's Golden Flash…"

The voice of the Fire Daimyo carried to the two children of the deceased Yondaime. Only Naruto had the gall to correct the man, even if he could not hear. "It's Yellow Flash…"

Naruto's cousin gripped his back tightly, silently telling Naruto to shut up. He winced as a wound from his training regiment reopened – a kunai slice across the back. He had not been fast enough to avoid all the kunai thrown at him as he was supposed to, but since the Daimyo was coming, the clan elders refrained from "roughing him up" any.

"He had a kid, right?"

"Two kids," the grand uncle corrected this time, "probably playing in the gardens somewhere like usual." The gate opened, revealing the cousin and the young twins. "Well, would you look at that, it looks like they came to just to greet you. You must understand your Excellency, it's not everyday they meet a man greater than their father was."

The Daimyo took the compliment in stride, almost as if he were expecting it. "Minato-kun was indeed a great." Naruto's eyes flashed dangerously at the use of the suffix, though none noticed despite looking right at him. "And this boy most certainly is his son. The hair and the eyes, he looks just like his father."

"Indeed," Naruto's grand uncle announced proudly, "he might become just as strong too." Quickly, however, Naruto's grand uncle redirected the conversation, "And this little princess is Minato's daughter, the sunshine of our clan. We have high hopes for her too. Isn't she adorable?"

Natsuko blushed at the attention and the Daimyo's wife squealed with positive glee. "Oh she sure is! Look at that pretty little face and that cute little dress…"

Naruto did not bother paying attention to the rest as the Daimyo and his wife ogled Natsuko like a pretty doll all dressed up. Though outwardly he appeared unperturbed, internally, he seethed, 'How dare they treat my sister like that?' Killing intent threatened to spill forth. Only the cat Tora noticed, and it darted off as if a Great Dane were on its tail.

"Oh Tora! Come back to mommy," the Daimyo's wife beckoned, only to be ignored.

"Naruto," called the clan leader, "please retrieve the cat." Though stated politely, Naruto noted the look in the man's eyes, 'Do it or else.'

Tools; that was all the Namikaze twins were.

XXX Flash XXX

"He's resisted the behavioral patterning well. Too well," Naruto's uncle stated.

Naruto froze in his spot. He had been practicing chakra control by doing push-ups on the water of the pond in the Namikaze gardens. When the sun's heat became overbearing, he moved to a place underneath a deck that extended over a part of the pond. Apparently, his presence was entirely unnoticed.

"Indeed." This time the voice was Naruto's grand uncle. "This will call for more extreme measures to be taken. It is unfortunate, but have you noticed why he is able to resist our mental conditioning?" Upon not getting an answer, the grand uncle elaborated: "The sister, she is why. We were fools not to separate them, but at the time I had presumed that his tie to her would serve to maintain his loyalty to the clan."

After a brief pause, Naruto's uncle asked, "So what are we going to do? I think I'm following you – we need to isolate them, but how?"

Naruto's grand uncle chuckled mirthlessly. "No, you aren't following me. What happens if we isolate them? Then we are the villains." Despite not seeing them, Naruto knew they were looking eye to eye. "No, we need to do something more. Either we need to frame a kidnapping or we need to kill her off."

"Y-you can't be serious! Kill her?!"

"Yes, don't you see? This is for the betterment of the clan! Her sacrifice will not be in vain; we will frame Iwa for this and Naruto will hate them and he will give himself to us so that we can give him the power he needs to destroy them! Her death will give him purpose!" The grand uncle's rant held an edge of insanity to it.

"But what about the future of this clan? How can it be rebuilt when the girl is dead and the boy runs off seeking vengeance?"

"It doesn't have to be."

"WHAT?!" The uncle yelled out, "What are you saying? That we're just going to let the clan die out? Everyone else is either too old or sterile!"

"Don't you get it? The future of this clan is our future, not theirs. That was the whole purpose of turning Naruto into our weapon. And if we want this clan to live on afterwards, we'll merely find some girls for the boy to impregnate. Who cares who? The boy is a monster and the girl worships him like a god. They are not fit to be the future of this clan!"

"But there's gotta be a better way! There's got to! What about the kidnapping option?"

"What about it?"

"Well, can't we do that one?"

Naruto could hear the sound of his grand uncle rubbing his chin. "We'd need to carefully orchestrate the details so that it looks like Iwa took her. We'll also need to keep them isolated for a long enough time to fully turn him into our tool. It will be difficult."

"Does everyone else know?"

"Mostly. We will work out the details during the meeting right before dinner. Come, let us prepare."

Naruto stayed completely silent as he heard two pairs of feet shuffle off. That night Naruto slept on the floor of Natsuko's room. The following night he massacred the clan. This incident is the only one that Naruto never told his sister, fearing that she would not be able to bear it.

XXX End Flashbacks XXX

Naruto blurred out of existence, disappearing from Natsuko's view. His arms wrapped around her from behind. "Imouto-chan… I don't know what it is that haunts you, but you too… you've been hurting so much. I'm sorry."

"Aniki," her pained voice rang out. "Oh Aniki…" she said as her kunai dropped to the floor. "I should hate you. I should hate you for everything, for killing the clan, for leaving me here alone and leaving by yourself. But I wasn't strong enough."

"Shhh," he cooed back, "it's alright. Tell me who hurt you. Tell me everything." His voice was soothing to her, but his eyes she could not see were now a terrifying shade of red. His pupils had become slits.

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Naruto dangled his feet aimlessly from his perch in a tree overlooking the academy. It amazed him how easy it was to sneak around critical parts of Konoha, then again, it may have had less to do with the laxness of security and more to do with him being used to trying to sneak around Pein's tower at the headquarters for the Ame resistance front. The man always seemed to know where the blond jinchuuriki was. He was harder to sneak around than that freak Zetsu.

Naruto's hand reached inside his pocket and withdrew a piece of paper. It looked like a grocery list but was in reality much closer to being a hit list. It was a list of names of people who had hurt Natsuko. He crumpled it angrily.

Oh how he would love to torture and maim them. Regrettably, he left the list out on the kitchen table where he had written it when eating a late night snack. When Natsuko woke up in a drunken stupor and poured a bowl of cereal for breakfast she spotted the list and proceeded to pour out the entire contents of the cereal box onto the table. Needless to say, she sobered up real fast.

After much begging and pleading on her part, he relented and agreed not to kill, torture, or maim any of the individuals as it would only spell more trouble for her. Nonetheless, she did relent when he insisted on the "right" to prank them horribly. He smiled at that thought; payback would be a bitch.

He glared at one of his prime targets… Inuzuka Kiba. Yes, this would be fun.

He put the sheet back into his cloak, at least for the time being. He watched the various students intently. Some blended into the background, others he picked up opinions on very quickly.

Uchiha Sasuke was the first he looked at. His eyes narrowed dangerously as Sasuke tried to snake an arm around Natsuko. He smiled as she batted it away. Sasuke withdrew… for now.

The boy was strong for his age. He was listed as the number one rookie, though Naruto was confident that Natsuko was superior, albeit not by much. The boy was slightly taller and Naruto was sure the boy was also physically stronger. He had no way of knowing how their taijutsu forms stacked up, but with the physical advantage and a possibility of possessing the Sharingan, he was one to look out for. Naruto was confident that Natsuko would have the boy beat in genjutsu and neither seemed the genjutsu type (given Sasuke's emotional baggage, Naruto doubted the boy would have the patience for such a delicate art, not that Naruto could blame the boy – he was no fan of genjutsu either). In terms of chakra levels the two seemed comparable and as a girl, Natsuko would have the edge in control. Testosterone yields higher stores but diminishes control, which was something Pein had taught the young jinchuuriki. Pein warned Naruto that Orochimaru –the greater traitor to Akatsuki – chose a female host for this reason.

Two shrieking girls caught Naruto's attention. Based on the way they fawned over the Uchiha, Naruto could only guess they were Yamanaka Ino and Haruno Sakura. Had he never met any Haruno before, but having met Inoichi once, he guessed that the blond girl was the Yamanaka. Naruto's respect for that clan was already diminishing. These two girls were supposedly among the more adept of the classroom, but Naruto knew that only six to twelve students would be chosen as gennin anyway. The record number of gennin from any class ever had been fifteen, and that year even Jiraiya was made a jounin sensei, not that the pervert minded teaching the boy who would become the world's greatest shinobi: Namikaze Minato, Naruto's father.

Naruto frowned at these two girls. They seemed polite and friendly to Natsuko, but the moment Natsuko's back was turned, the two girls would settle for glaring at her. Naruto seethed, 'What lousy friends. This is what the "Will of Fire" has to offer?' He decided that he did not like these two and he hoped that neither would be on the same team as his sister.

Cross three names off the list. Sasuke would be trouble as well. Beyond the touching, Sasuke was Itachi's brother. Not only did Naruto distinctly have a lack of trust concerning the renegade Uchiha, but he knew that Itachi would return for Sasuke sooner or later and most likely the man would kill Natsuko if she got in his way. Naruto had already warned Itachi: do that and die. Somehow, he doubted the Uchiha would heed that warning. Despite the fact that with Kyuubi's power behind him Naruto perhaps already grew past Itachi, the Uchiha would not hesitate to use Naruto as a measuring stick. And there were two major threats to be had there: for one, the Uchiha had some sort of bond with the fox that the furry-fiend refused to elaborate on, and beyond that even, the fight would most likely be stopped by Pein, meaning Itachi would get the chance to copy Naruto's style and techniques for free. Thankfully the Hiraishin and Rasengan could not be copied – both required extensive training that the Sharingan could not forcefully imitate – but many of Naruto's other techniques could be, some of which were taught to the boy directly by Pein and Konan. Those techniques were precious to him, especially Konan's origami techniques, and Naruto was not sure how many of them could be readily copied.

Cross four names off the list. If Inuzuka Kiba was made Naruto's teammate, he would have to massacre a second clan from Konoha. No way, no how; he would not tolerate that team arrangement.

Naruto's eyes passed over towards Hyuuga Hinata. As an heir to such a prestigious clan, Naruto would expect her to be quite formidable. Sadly, she appeared quite lacking. 'With the enemies the Hyuuga have made over the years, a Hyuuga heiress cannot afford to be weak. Next.' Just that easily, he dismissed her. He had nothing against the girl, but he wanted the guaranteed safety of his sister. He would have no such assurance if his sister was on the same team as a weak girl who unknowingly possessed enemies that even Naruto would hesitate to engage, particularly in Kumo and Kiri. There were a few notable missing-nin that were powerful enemies of the Hyuuga as well, above all others was none other than the treacherous snake Orochimaru.

He scanned the classroom thoroughly. Only two people caught his interest as potential teammates for his sister: Nara Shikamaru and Aburame Shino. From their "chat" last night, Naruto knew that Natsuko was ambivalent to them and perhaps even liked Shikamaru somewhat judging by how she not once commented on his laziness, which was certainly his most obvious characteristic. Shikamaru though, despite being lazy, clearly cared for friends as evidenced by that fatso Chouji he would stand up for and was also incredibly intelligent if what Natsuko said about the boy's shougi skills had even a ring of truth to them. And Shino was clearly a boy who would not show off and yet placed just under Sasuke and Natsuko in the class rankings. Exactly how strong was he?

Naruto mulled it over, his "dream team." Shikamaru as the strategist with Natsuko as the muscle and Shino supporting her – it was the best team he could hope for her, though in all honesty, he'd rather have someone with Sasuke's skills in there, just Sasuke's attitude and familial problems simply would not do.

Though not the ideal combat team that Naruto wanted, his "dream team" was the best for his sister.

Finally it seemed like the sensei, one Umino Iruka, would get around to calling out the squads. Naruto waited calmly for his sister's name. Finally it was called.

"…Team Seven, Namikaze Natsuko…"

Naruto rose to attention.

"…Uchiha Sasuke…"

Naruto's eyes widened. 'They really are trying to force her to marry him. I really should kill them all or maybe even kidnap her. This could be dangerous.'

"…and Haruno Sakura…"

"What? No," Naruto whispered. "Damn, just damn it all."

"Did you hear something Mizuki-san?" Naruto froze. Was he detected? Would he have to make a break for it? How could he be so stupid as to open his mouth in the middle of Konoha like this?

"No, I'm sure it's nothing," the man named Mizuki said.

Naruto's eyes locked onto their location. He grimaced. 'Is he fingering the school nurse? And this man taught my sister? I'll have to prank him too.'

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Seconds turned into minutes. Minutes turned into hours. And finally after over four and a half hours of waiting, Naruto was ready to lose his cool and bust into the Hokage's office himself. 'Who the hell is this person teaching my sister? How dare he show up this late? Or what if it's a she? Maybe I'll prank this person too. I've always wanted to shrink a girl's clothes in hot water…'

Finally Naruto heard faint humming. He looked down from his perch only to spot a familiar masked face with hair flopped over lazily. 'Hatake Kakashi-nii-san! Why didn't I think of that? To think that father's protégé would be teaching Natsuko!' Suddenly an irritating thought entered Naruto's mind, 'Or what if the council put him in charge of this team to train the Uchiha? Damn it!'

Naruto repressed the sigh that threatened to escape his lips, being careful not to alert the Sharingan wielder of his presence. He saw Kakashi enter the classroom with Natsuko and then lazily Shunshin up to the roof. Natsuko soon disappeared in a poof of smoke as well, leaving a disgruntled Uchiha and a very jealous – that once again Natsuko stole the spotlight – Haruno in her wake.

Naruto returned to his patient state, his eyes trailing the Uchiha as best they could given that the Uchiha was in an inner hallway of the academy, but Naruto could see him pass by many of the open windows.

He attempted to return to a state of calm. He did not trust the Uchiha, not for one minute – nor did he trust the Haruno – but he did trust Kakashi. The man would not hate Natsuko even if he knew the truth. Nevertheless, Naruto could not risk telling him – it would have to be the Hokage to do so, otherwise Kakashi would be forced into a position of conflicting interests.

Naruto concentrated on the group as the Uchiha arrived, quickly followed by the ever-adoring Haruno.

"Okay," the lazy man spoke to his students, "let's begin with some introductions."

The Haruno shot a furtive glance at the Uchiha before politely asking, "What do you want to know sensei?"

Despite being somewhat naïve to the ways of fan-girls because of his sheltered life first in his clan and then in Akatsuki, Naruto knew immediately that the girls tone was a show. 'She's probably thinking something along the lines of "you're a suspicious looking creep, I'll only tolerate this little charade if it can get me closer to Sasuke-kun." Isn't that right, bitch?'

Kakashi adopted a thinking pose before casually throwing out, "How about your likes, dislikes, dreams for the future, that kind of stuff?"

Sakura politely asked again, "My apologies sensei, but could you introduce yourself first? We don't really know you."

Natsuko smirked, already knowing plenty about the masked jounin. Yet again, Sasuke's eyes narrowed.

"Oh, me?" Kakashi's casual tone carried a hint of mirth as he toyed with the two students he did not know. "My name is Hatake Kakashi, I don't feel like talking about my likes or dislikes, I have a lot of hobbies, and my dreams…?"

"To have an autographed copy of every book in the Icha Icha series stored in mint condition," Natsuko casually filled in. Sasuke's eyes narrowed further while Kakashi's lone visible eye crinkled to show he was smiling.

"Eh, what kinds of books are those, Natusko?" Sakura feigned her ignorance. Natsuko blushed but said nothing.

Naruto, however, was busy staring at Natsuko. 'Yeah, how do you know?'

Kakashi broke this sudden tension. "Well, since you're so eager to find out about these books, why don't you go first?"

Sakura blushed. "Ano, my name is Haruno Sakura, my likes are…" she glanced at Sasuke, blushing harder, "my hobbies…" she blushed harder still, "my dreams for the future…" this time she outright squealed, "and my dislikes…" she actually released some killing intent, but managed to not make it obvious who the killing intent was directed towards.

'Pfft,' Naruto thought, 'you are so obvious and I will so tell my sister what a bitch you are behind her back.'

Kakashi stared blankly at the girl for a minute before redirecting his attention. "Next." Naruto turned his focus to the Uchiha.

"My name is Uchiha Sasuke. There are tons of things I dislike and not many things I like. And I don't want to use the word dream; it's more like an ambition… to resurrect my clan…" he glanced over at Natsuko, "and to kill a certain man."

'Figures,' Naruto thought, 'but he's a long, long way from ever catching up to Itachi.'

"And finally, you," Kakashi said, pointing at Natsuko.

The girl smiled brightly. "As you know already Kakashi-nii-san, my name is Namikaze Natsuko. I have many likes, especially bright, happy things, ramen, and the gardens at the Namikaze estate, I don't have many dislikes, I train a lot, and my dream…" she suddenly turned serious, "is to find my brother."

'To find me? What kind of a dream is that?'

Sasuke's face swung around to meet hers. "Aren't you going to kill him? After what he did?! It's your obligation!"

Natusko met Sasuke's gaze unflinchingly, forcing out all her killing intent at once, causing the boy to shiver. "My brother had reasons for doing what he did. I want to find him and I want to know why!"

"He killed your clan! What excuse is there? It's your duty to avenge them!"

Natsuko screamed out, "My brother is not Itachi!" Sasuke froze. "This isn't about your clan or the Uchiha! Your brother may have tortured you, but mine didn't let me in to see the bodies! Why? That's all I want to know!"

From his perch, Naruto observed this confrontation with interest. 'You know why, Natsuko-chan. What a wonderful acting job – even Kakashi is fooled!' Naruto failed to pick up on Natsuko's deeper meaning as he disappeared in a swirl of leaves.

Kakashi's head swiveled around, but seeing nothing, he shrugged it off, most likely thinking that it was one of the ANBU patrols or a lackey of the council. Had he known that he had been observed from the beginning, he might have questioned that assessment.

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AN: Note the difference between when I use the name Sasuke and when I use the name Uchiha. Those of you who didn't get it… read it over again and think about that choice of wording.

By now some of you may be bored with the way I consistently show my disappointment in PART ONE Sakura (that distinction IS important) in all of my fics. Sakura fans are probably thinking, "Can you just get back to writing DG already?"

I wanted someone who would bring angst and drama. Sasuke HAD to be Natsuko's teammate for plot purposes. The other five candidates were Sakura, Ino, Kiba, Shino and Shikamaru. Shino wouldn't bring any angst – he would mainly seek to deter it (and Sasuke's advances). There wasn't enough interesting character development there. Ino and Sakura would fill virtually the same role, so if I was going to put Ino on the team, it may as well have been Sakura. Kiba would have pissed you guys off… A LOT. He would have been really, really touchy-feely, always trying to grope Natsuko at every opportunity. No, he would not have succeeded in getting her prize – not ever – but it still would have pissed you guys off. That left Sakura and Shikamaru. Either way there would have been a love triangle, so ultimately I liked these two options evenly, but the people I talked to preferred leaving it as Sakura for a number of reasons.

Sorry Sakura fans, she will be a bitch this story. But, she will NOT be alone. I'm not bashing JUST her. Ino as well as other girls will be dragged into this and I might make OC characters that will have bitchier roles than Sakura.

If I go that route, Sakura will NOT like them. She plays dirty and underhanded in this fic, but she's doing so to try to remove Natsuko from the equation. These other OC's I'm thinking of will be playing dirty and underhanded purely out of spite and anger.

But never fear, for the Hiraishin kunai is here!

Any other questions, feel free to ask. Any thoughts on what I have hinted at regarding the future, feel free to give.