Hey all,

I am sorry that it took so long to get this next chapter out. It didn't long to write it. It was the proofing, which i feel took longer than anything else. :P

I hope you didn't take into Zombies while you waited. Don't eat me!

I come with a long chapter, which turned out bigger than I started. However, I finally got an outline done for this story and I got everything mapped out. I am pleased with myself! Now I just have to write it.

Anyhow, please let me know what you think.

Chapter 10:

How Many blonds are there?

There's a great deal of things on Kakashi's mind, but the main focus is on the Name 'Kush Maki' and who the hell the man behind the name is. Sure, Tazuna shuts up after telling them to stay away from the man, but that's all that they need to know. From there, a picture begins to form, and it just blooms with the mumbles from the villagers. Now, you have to be careful with rumors as they can lead you astray. Down a dark alley to be beaten to a bloody stub, so you have to take everything with a grain of salt.

However, Tazuna's warning adds something to story. If there's nothing to Kush Maki, Tazuna wouldn't have given them the warning. So, there's some truth to the rumors, but it pegs the question, why is Tazuna protective of the Demonic Flash? Why is he even willing to give a ninja a warning? Why a warning at all? You don't have to be a genius to know that something is not adding up. In fact, it is screaming at them, but it does them no good if he thinks about it. And that hits him like a ton of bricks, which they can see it coming.

It's not like they're closer to finding the Demonic Flash, because Kush Maki is only a name. It could and would most likely be a fake name, which will lead to a dead end, but Kakashi supposes he might learn something from the name. In his many years in the field, he knows that names aren't random. Okay, some are, especially the ones thought up on the spot for a short mission. However, this name isn't just a cover. It was created. It was built. It has meaning to the man. If they figure out what that is, they'll learn something about the man behind the mask.

However, the name isn't the most interesting thing that the group has heard, granted Kakashi isn't too sure if he can believe it or not. But, it does bring a few things into focus if it is true. It makes sense why the Demonic Flash hasn't been killing children. A father could never willingly take a child's life leaving a father to grieve, even if he is a S class assassin, which means someone is framing the Demonic Flash, but who? Who wants to force his hand? It isn't first time that Kakashi ponders that; granted, he would rather ponder that question then wonder who would sleep with that killer. Granted, he assu-

"I don't like this," Sakura says as they head toward the famous Naruto Bridge and out of town. She tries not to make eye contact with everyone, especially the countless foreign shinobi in the village who are staring at them.

Shikamaru takes a deep breath as he thinks back to the rumors that they have been hearing. "Not too loudly," he replies, knowing a fight can break out at any moment over anything. "Never know who is listening."

This is true, and though they're able to obtain some information via friendly sources, there's no doubt that the rest of the visitors will hear the same rumors. They'll learn the same name: Kush Maki, and they'll learn of the son, who will be no doubt be hunted just to get to his father. It doesn't matter if Kush is the Demonic Flash or not, because no one will even stop to verify if the rumors are true. They will torture without asking questions. Kill without thought. Now, Kakashi is disgusted at the idea of using and possibly killing a child to get to someone, but the others will not. "Agreed," he says, as he glances toward Sasuke. The Raven is one of those people that the Lazy ninja worries about. There is no telling what the former rogue ninja will do, because the man has some shady things in the past. Would he hurt a child?

"Should we be leaving soon?" Sasuke asks, his eyes red. His blood line activated as he eyes every ninja he sees. "Maki could return. Him having a kid changing things." There is a strange tone in his voice.

Nara shakes his head as he sighs. "I doubt so, not with the heat." He forces his eyes forward, not wanting to make eye contact with anyone. They aren't afraid of a fight, but they don't want to start one in a peaceful town, and they do not have time for a fight. "However, we still want to check in with Toya as well. There's a chance that the Demonic Flash will go after him."

Kakashi takes a deep breath, spotting a few eyes watching them. Though he doesn't recognize any of these foreign ninja's face, he has no doubt they know them, well Sasuke at least. There's no hiding the fact that he's an Uchiha, and as there is only one left, it isn't hard to know who he is. Granted, there's a good chance they recognize him too, being the famous Copy Cat Ninja. Being famous does keep some away- fearing your reputation, but at times, it pulls people to you. People want to test themselves again you. "Let's hurry."

*O*O*

Crossing back into the land of Fire, the Konoha team is able to relax somewhat, though things aren't much better. Yes, it is less likely they will be attacked by foreign ninja, but they aren't that much closer to finding this 'Kush Maki.' Sure, they have a name, but it's just a name. A name that may be fake. However, they have an image of this man—thanks to the town folks, but it might be a henge. So even with the name and face, they might still have nothing.

With a deep breath, they call it a day and rest in a nearby town, but the group soon learn they won't be getting a quiet night. They may be in a small town, but it's clear right away that it isn't the friendliest of towns. They aren't sure if it's due to the Demonic Flash popping up in the Land of Waves, which isn't too far from here though they are in the Land of Fire. Or if, the town is always like it. It's probably a mixture of both, and the Demonic Flash's appearance just makes it worse.

The cold looks are strong and intense, and it's like they're telling them something with their eyes: Go away. Now, it's normal in towns as small as this to have folks, who do not like or feel comfortable around strangers. For them, strangers are the enemy. They are wild unknowns which could pose a danger, and they will treat them as such, even though they are in the Land of Fire and are shinobi from Konoha. It's an odd feeling to say the least to be not be trusted.

At first, they look around, asking if anyone had seen anything odd or have heard of a man called Kush Maki, but of course, they get nothing, not that anyone is willing to talk. Kakashi would've guessed so, which why it isn't a major loss; besides, he also knows that Maki is in a henge, most likely changing it daily. Now, the kid (No one could agree on what he looks like. He doesn't know if that was on purpose by the villagers or the assassin. Feels like it was on purpose.) might be their only shot, even if he feels sick thinking about.

Putting his guilt aside, he hopes that they picked the right town to rest. There're a few places someone could go after leaving the Land of Waves. Sure, there are hundreds (if not millions thanks to the Hiraishin no Jutsu) of places that he can go. On the other hand, there's no telling if the nameless kid can travel via Hiraishin no Jutsu— the jutsu doesn't agree with everyone. If they must travel by foot, this town makes sense. It isn't the closest town to Land of Waves, a little out of the way, but it is close enough that you can make it in a day. It also has a fair number of people coming through, but it isn't a staple part of travel. Plus, the people here aren't very helpful. They don't like answering questions, which Sasuke is eye twitching at.

Few hours later after Intel gathering (or rather, an attempt of gathering intel), they check into a hotel—probably the only friendly people in town. When they get to the room, they spread out, and without a second to discuss, they put up seals to prevent eavesdropping. You never know who's listening or following. With the spreading news of the Demonic Flash, there could be a chance that someone attempted to follow them from the Land of Waves.

With a deep breath, Sakura takes a seat at the small, long window, and it takes less than a second for her mind to wander to Naruto and what he would be do if he isn't dead. He would probably be foaming at the mouth to chase this killer down, telling anyone who would listen that he will beat his ass and drag him to Konoha. "So where do you think he is?" she asks. "Can you really run with a kid?"

Kids make anything harder, and Kakashi is hoping for that. He hopes that kid is kicking and screaming, slowing the man down. Now, the future Hokage doesn't have kids or wants kids, but he knows they can be little pests if they want to be, make their parent want to murder them. "I don't know," Kakashi answers, making his way to the door. He wants to see what he can find out anything on his own, away from the squad. He has no doubt that Shikamaru can handle himself. That man can handle anything. Sasuke, on the hand, is too intimidating for his own good, scaring people just by looking at them, and it doesn't help that he's leaking killing intent. Sakura, though too emotional at times, is one of the few people who can get Sasuke to stand down. She is the shield for the world. So, it is best she stays with him.

"Doesn't matter, we will find him," Sasuke comments, his tone cold. "Now, let me look my way."

Sakura glances over. "I think you need a nap," she replies with a straight face. "Need me to heat up some milk?"

Kakashi sighs as Shikamaru mutters under his breath. They're going to kill me. Sometimes, he feels like Sakura just wants the world to burn. "I'm going out to see what I can find out. You-"

"I'm coming!" Sasuke interjects, giving Sakura the dirtiest look he can muster.

That's the last thing that he wants. He wants Nara to go with him as that man can sees things that no other person can, but it's best that he stays here with these two, who look like they are ready to kill each other. Nara can come up with a game plan while he watches the two of them. Kakashi doesn't know what is going on with the Uchiha, but the man better get it under control. "No. You three stay here and discuss our next steps," he orders, throwing recent scrolls of the Demon Flash at them. There's no way they will ever agree on anything, but it will keep them busy.

"Okay," Sakura answers, while Sasuke glares and Shikamaru sighs.

*O*O*

Minato is giving Naruto the dirtiest look possible, and it just leaves Naruto speechless for a few long seconds. Yes, the kid has had his moments, throwing fits like a normal child, but it is the look that gets to the S level assassin. Again, Minato has given him some looks, but man, this one cuts to the core. Plus, it is directed at him, which makes Naruto want to make a rule and bans its existence. "I'll be back."

"But I don't want you to go!" the boy yells, stomping his feet. Tears are starting to form in his eyes as his face crunches.

Without meaning to, Naruto glances at the mini Gamakichi as if to ask for help, but the toad does nothing. Shooting him a twitching look, Naruto slowly gets down on his knees and turns completely to the boy. He places his hands on the boy's shoulder and with a deep sigh, he says, "I know you don't. I don't want to either, but there's someone I need to see." He looks Minato in the eye, fighting back his uneasiness. "Something that I need to do."

"Why can't I come with you?" Minato looks like someone has kicked his puppy.

There's no denying that Naruto just wants to take the kid and run off- never to be seen again, but that won't solve anything. He needs to do this. He needs to talk to Gaara. Yes, he could take Minato with him, but the Kage doesn't know of Minato's existence, even though he knows Naruto's alive. It isn't that he doesn't trust the man with the knowledge of his son, as he trusts the man with his very life, but Minato is different. He's special and he will do anything to protect him, including his lying to his best friend. It's his way to protect the boy. The less people who know about Minato, the better. He can protect him better. "Grown up stuff. Trust me, it won't be fun."

"Okay." The kid gives them a hard look and it's clear that he wants to protest, but he doesn't say anything else, and it almost breaks Naruto's heart. However, he doesn't have the time to worry about that now.

*O*O*

In some mad twist of fate, Naruto heads toward the Land of Sand, instead of killing Toya. He knows he has made the right choice to see Gaara, but it takes everything in the blond not to go after Noble, who is probably hurting children at this very second, and that thought rips through him. Kids are his weakness, and they cut him like nothing else. However, Gamakichi has been able to stop him for the moment as he puts his mind on more important things. He has to find a home, a safe place for his son.

Suna.

It's an interesting suggestion. It really is, but it's also risky. Sure, Gaara and he are friends, close friends- closer than normal. They bonded over something that no one else can understand. They're vessels, shared secrets that no one else can understand. Plus, Gaara is the only one from his old life who knows he's alive. It was after Itachi and he saved him from the Akatsuki. Even if he had to twist Itachi's arm, there was no way in hell that he was going to allow something to happen to Gaara. Naruto may have changed through the years, but he'll die for his friends and love ones.

So even with the risks, he'll always help and protect Gaara no matter what, through hell or high water. There's nothing he won't do for the Kage. He aided him in the past when needed (Not that he requested it often). Gaara only uses him in extreme cases, when he doesn't and can't use his own shinobi. But again, he doesn't know about Minato, because Naruto doesn't want anyone to know about Minato. It's safer that way. The less that know the better it…but it has all gone down the drain. Everyone will know soon.

But Naruto doesn't know if he wants to put that burden on Gaara—because it will be burden. He could hurt him by joining his village. Yes, he knows it's foolish, but he can't help but feel this way. He has felt like a burden for along as he can remember. When he revealed himself all those years ago, he knew Gaara wouldn't tell anyone not even his siblings and would let him be if asked. Because he understands Naruto's childhood. Understands what he went through. There's no explaining. There's no hiding and that's relaxing, but again, he's putting a heavy burden on the Kazekage. If anyone finds that Gaara's hiding information on a dangerous S. Level Rogue Ninja, he and his village will find themselves in hot water. He could lose the very thing that he worked for.

"Screw me," Naruto muttered, being forced into a corner. It's only a matter of time before the world knows of Minato, which means that his son will be hunted so they can gain control over Naruto, force him to submit. They would hurt a child to get to him, which makes him sick. Who could harm a child? Though it disgusts him, he knows it will happen because isn't a secret that Kush Maki has a son. They'll put it together.

He has no one to blame but himself. He's the reason why people will hunt his son. He's reason why his son can't have a normal life. It's his fault as he brings destruction everywhere he goes. Aimi's death is proof to that. Though he would never have his son, he, at times, regretted his choice to let her. If she hadn't met him, she would be alive. She would've opened a dance studio like she had always wanted, but no, she gave up everything to be with him. Shaking his head, he tries to shake the memory of the day. The day she decided to run away with him. Yes, it made him the happiest man alive, but he could tell it was painful to for her, which started his resentment toward himself. It only grew as he failed to keep Aimi alive. He should've gone to Tsunade, who could've and would've saved her. For that, he hates himself.

Maybe, he doesn't deserve anything, or maybe, he's punishing himself. He Maybe, this is his problem. knows his 'death' hurt a lot of people, but he can't get himself to care. Okay, that isn't completely true. He hates what his death has done to Tsunade. When he stole the scrolls and other things from the village, he spied on Tsunade, and it almost shattered him. She never smiled, drunk all the time, and didn't allow anyone get close…Naruto doesn't blame her. Everyone she has ever allowed in had died: her lover, her brother, her sensei, and him. There's no doubt in his mind that she's struggling, because she's alone, not in the physical sense. No, alone while surrounded by people. But he doesn't reveal himself, being selfish, as she would force him back, which is the last thing he wants. He is thinking only about himself and what he wants. It's the only thing on his mind, even back then.

And his hatred for himself doesn't stop there. He has seen what he's done to Iruka, who's the first person (besides the old man) to believe in him. He didn't treat him like trash; he saw him for him, and he became an older brother to Naruto, when he didn't have to. Naruto knows what happened to Iruka's parents, and he knows how Iruka must have felt. To look pass all that he was feelings to befriend him. Yet, he did, and in doing so, he saved Naruto. For that, Naruto couldn't thank him enough, which is why he hates himself. How does he reward Iruka's kindness? Sure, Iruka moved on, but his smile isn't as strong.

And it doesn't end there, though he doesn't understand why he cares. Naruto hasn't seen Jiraiya much since his death, but he knows the man well enough to know that he's hurting—Or, is he? Okay, he hears the rumors. Rumors from the shadows, from the shinobi that catch him peeping. Sure, Jiraiya's pain doesn't cut him as deep as the others since he had to force the man to do anything. It was like twisting a statue to get him to do anything, which still pisses Naruto the fuck off. Nevertheless, to lose both his students (Minato, and he), who are much younger than he, it must've killed him. Naruto understands that, but he can't bring himself to care.

Does that make him a bad person? Okay, he isn't a saint, far from it. He's a bloody assassin for crying out loud, but does that mean he heartless? Or does it? At this, he doesn't even know, and that scares him. Should he care about what others are feeling? Should he feel guilty that he doesn't care? No, it isn't that he doesn't care, because he does care about a few, as he loves Minato with his entire body. But then, there're times he feels nothing. Nothing and completely nothing. On those days, he can hundreds and he just want to end it. End everything and end it bloody. It's enjoys watching the world burn.

Naruto has hated himself for some time, and he doesn't know if that's going to change. In his eyes, he doesn't see it ending, even if he hates what he's doing to his son. Due to who he is, he has put his son for hell because of this selfishness. He moves from place to place, never letting his son settle down or get close anyone. He let his son suffer instead of giving him what he needs. He needs a home, friends, and place to grow. Naruto in a sense has robbed him of that. What kind of father does that to a child? A horrible father, who steals his son's childhood.

"Fuck," he curses as he digs his nail into his hand. "Not now," he yells at himself as he tries to force down his anger. With a deep breath, he vanishes as he refuses to think about this shit anymore.

*O*O*

Everyone who knows the boy knows that Minato wanders. He wanders without meaning it. He sees something, and he's off, chasing it. Once, he chased a bunny because he wanted to mimic a bunny hop. He followed that bunny for yards, and it took Inari an hour to track him down. It goes without saying that his Daddy wasn't happy that day; however, that hasn't stop his wandering, even if he does have separation issues. Hey, there's nothing wrong with wanting to be with his father all the time? Minato doesn't think there is, and he also doesn't see anything wrong with exploring. He loves seeing new things. He loves it just as much as he wants to be a ninja. They are so cool.

With ninjas on the brain and thinking about how awesome it will be to explore the world as one, Minato starts his wandering. Surprisingly, the boy—who is not henged—is able to make it out of the Cabin without the toad noticing. He isn't sure what Gamakichi is doing, though he doesn't ask. The Toad is cranky in his tiny form, so he knows better; however, that doesn't mean the toad isn't nice or awesome. Gamakichi is the best! He just seems out of it, reasons unknown, but he does seem to be concerned, and using that moment, the blond boy is out the door.

The cabin isn't too far out from town and Minato makes to the city easily, especially when he finds the main road which takes him straight there. The boy isn't sure what he's looking for when enters the small town, but when he sees fellow kids, he makes a beeline to them without a second thought. With his blond hair and unusual appearance, he gets a few takes from the parents—well that could be because he's alone-, but he stands out among the child. However, no one says a thing to him, allowing him to play with the fellow kids.

Without a worry in the world, Minato plays for what seems like hours. He doesn't remember the last time he played so hard with children his own age, but he loves it. He enjoys every second of it, laughing until he's out of breath, and he's sadden when the parents start collecting their children to leave. With a deep sigh, he holds back the tears as he watches. He tries his best to ignore the saddened looks from the parents as they walk away. He tries to ignore the bubbling feeling in his chest as darkness start spread across the sky and he is left alone.

Minato gets to his feet and follows in the direction of the children for a few steps before stopping. He knows he shouldn't be out at this time and he should go home, especially when he's the only one left in the park, but he doesn't want to go home, not when there's an angry Toad at home. He hates to see how angry Gamakich is, so to avoid the toad, he heads toward the town, which becomes active in the dark. It's almost like they're having a party, though Minato isn't sure why. However, this noise calls him to him.

After a few blocks deep, he's surrendered by people, people who are giving the small blond child looks. Minato only smiles as he runs and ducks through the people, dodging anything that comes close to touching him. He can't see through the crowd of people, but that doesn't stop or slow the boy. He just keeps going. He treats it like a game, trying to see how many people he can dodge. However, it isn't long before his nose starts to tickle. A sweet aroma fills his nose making his mouth water—almost like a waterfall, and soon he's drooling just thinking about it. It's like he hasn't eaten for days.

With his stomach growing—loudly-, he digs his hands into his pocket looking for coins—almost ripping a hole his pants. Naruto would at times give him some coins, but it isn't every day, only when the older blond has spare coins. Granted, it is probably for the best as Minato can't keep them to save his life. If he doesn't lose them, he buys something stupid. One time, he spent the coins on a grasshopper. He liked how it's sounded and color green it was, so he brought. It may have been quick money for the con artist, but Minato loved that grasshopper, and it broke his heart when someone stepped on it. He cried for days over the little bug.

Still reaching deep into his pocket for coins, the boy keeps moving toward the smell with a smile on his face. Maybe, someone would be nice and give him something, even though he knows his father would not approve of him accepting things from strangers. With his mind on the food, the boy isn't watching where he's going and walks into pair of legs. Picking his head up, he finds himself staring at a giant. Not a real giant, but all adults are like giants to him.

"Oi, Bondie!" the man utters.

*O*O*

As Naruto reappears, he's hit by sand, buffed by a wall of sand. "Urgh!" He mutters, sand getting in his mouth. He hates motherfuckening sand. Like who wants to live in a desert? It gets everywhere in a matter of seconds, and it can choke you in half that. Wait…why is he asking Gaara to join his village again? Is he an idiot? This stupid sand is already getting everywhere! It is in his eyes, making his eyes water. There's no doubt his eyes are blood red. The sand also is in some uncomfortable places that he doesn't want to talk about. "How do people live in this place?" he asks as he jumps from roof top to roof top with a twitch in his eyes.

Why didn't he just transport himself to the tower instead of the edge of the town? Whose bright idea is that? Originally, he did it, so he wouldn't draw attention, as it won't help Gaara if someone sees a strange man appearing outside the tower. And it really won't help if that stranger is the Demonic Flash. Both of them can do without the questions that would come up if he is seen, granted it'll probably be more than questions. He sees a few kunai in that future if that happens. But now he's questioning that logic.

With a big leap of joy, he finally makes it to the Tower, but he pauses at the window. He stays outside for a few long seconds until he senses that Gaara's alone. Unable sense another heartbeat, he knows the coast is clear. Perfect. Naruto needs to talk to him, and if he doesn't do it now, he'll change his mind. Wasting no time, Naruto gently slides open the window and jumps in. Incredibly, the sand doesn't enter the window after the blond. It hits an invisible wall, building almost a sand wall in the process, and it takes him a few seconds to figure why. Granted, it shouldn't have taken Naruto so long, since there's a certain man staring at him.

"Hey, Gaara," Naruto greets, as he lowers his hood to reveal his golden locks.

"Naruto, what are you doing here?" he asks, his voice emotionless. Gaara is scowling at him with an interesting look in his eyes. It is like he is looking at a stranger.

It shocks Naruto to see the hardened expression, as Gaara has always been pleased to see him. They've been friends for years, but now, it seemed like he's the last person that the Kage wants to see. And, he has no idea of what he did. Well, what did he do, besides…killing countless nobles and stuff? ...Okay, he may see the issue now. "I need to talk to you about something." His eyes wander over Gaara, who seems to be working on something.

"About what?" Gaara asks, as he reaches into his desk and pulls out a small weapon. With a stern look, he sets it on the desk, though he keeps it in reach. "I'm busy." There is a coldness in his voice that digs at the blond.

Shit? Naruto thinks, eyeing the weapon on the desk. Gaara has never been like this with him, well besides when he first met him, but that doesn't count. They were different people at that time. Now, they have at one point and time have threatened to blow up the world for the other, but this is different. "What's going on?" He isn't scared of a lot of things, but he's scared of a pissed off Gaara, who looks ready to attack. Or maybe, he is just scared of losing his friend. "What's with the weapon?"

His expression changes slightly. "You're a dangerous rogue Ninja. What do you expect?" Gaara asks, standing. Sand around him dances as if it is alive, which startles Naruto at the sudden movement. "I've to arm myself." He looks almost pained.

Naruto eyes Gaara with disbelief as Gamakich's words from earlier appears in his head. And what the fuck? Sure, he's an assassin, but he has never taken anything action against Gaara or Suna. Even with all the shit going on, he has helped Gaara, when he needed something that he couldn't allow his Shinobi to do. Granted, he has killed a few Nobles, but those Nobles do not deserve this reaction. They had killed children. "Gaara, when did I become your enemy?"

Gaara stares at him before his eyes drop to the pictures on his desk. "What's your goal? Your purpose?"

Though he'll never hurt Gaara, he'll not allow himself to be hurt by Gaara. Okay, he may let the Kage attack him but not kill him. (Never said he doesn't have problems.) However, he doesn't reach for his blood red katana, though his fingers are itching for the kunai on his hip. He never wants to pull a weapon on his friend, because that means something that he never wants to admit. "You have never asked that of me before." Has he gone too far now? Has he turn into something that he never wanted to be? Is he a monster?

"I never needed to before, but now, I find my village in a state of uncertainty. Your recent activity has thrown not only my village but the other villages into chaos. Nobles and the Daimyō across the lands are in panicked. They're ready to set the world on fire to look for you. To kill you." His look morphs into something harder. "I need to know what your plans are, Naruto. What are you doing?"

Naruto has originally planned on asking him about joining his village, even if he hates sand and being controlled like a killer puppet, but now, he isn't sure that's a wise idea. Sure, killing the Nobles isn't going get him any friends, but he's a rogue ninja. He isn't growing plants for crying out loud, and Gaara knows that, but it seems like the Kage doesn't trust him, which confuses Naruto. What did he do? He's a 'good' Rogue ninja compared to the others, and he hasn't killed a Suna Shinobi. The others! Did the other Rogues do something? With his killing spree, he hasn't been keeping up with the other rogues. Or does this have to do the fake Madara? Has news of Tobi's return spread? "I don't have any plans."

Gaara stares him down. "None? And your killing of Nobles and the Daimyō of the land of Sand. What of that?"

"There is more to that." Okay, he does have a plan but that's to keep Minato and other helpless children safe. However, he isn't sure he can tell him that just yet. He has a plan—well had a plan. That bastard Toya is still out there. "Gaara, I saved your life, and you saved mine. More time than anyone of us can count. How can you not trust me?"

"And the children, Naruto?"

A red light goes off in Naruto's head. Before this moment, he couldn't understand the killing the children and blaming it on him. He's already wanted for countless crime—wanted dead, but now, it makes sense. It seems like Tobi has been playing chess and Naruto hasn't realize it until now. Sure, the Demonic Flash is a lone wolf, not working with anyone, and that is true; however, he does allies. Now, there's no doubt that Tobi is aware of this, and he is shooting at it. "Gaara, you have to trust-"

"I cannot trust a rogue ninja who attacks children, not even you." He plays with the weapon. "These are troubling times, Naruto, especially after killing all those Nobles and children. We've been friends for years, but I can't trust a wild card that follows no order. Your loyalty is not to me, but to yourself. You do what best is for you, not me. I need to protect my village." There is a clear struggle on his face.

Is there anything that he can say? It seems that Gaara has already made up his mind, and that hurts more than he expects it to. With his head spinning, he feels like he's against a wall as Naruto flexes his fist. "I didn't hurt those children. Nor would I. And I wouldn't hurt you!"

"Assassins are paid killers. You kill who you are paid to." He pauses for a second. "And I know what you have done for money, Naruto. So, would you attack me…or Lady Tsunade if the payment is high enough?"

Sure, Naruto isn't a saint, and he knows it. He has killed many—lost count, really- because he was paid to. And yes, some were guilty of nothing besides looking at someone funny, but that doesn't mean anything. There are some things that he will never do. Killing children is one of those things, but it doesn't seem like the Kazekage, his best friend, knows this. "Gaara, this isn't new. Me being an assassin. What changed?"

Showing some kind of trust, Gaara turns his back; however, the sand is still dancing dangerously around him, which was a clear signal to Naruto. "What business do you have with me? I'm busy."

Naruto's earlier doubt is echoing in his ear, and with anger growing, he's sick of his questions being ignored, but there isn't anything he can do. Besides, Gaara does have a point even if he doesn't want to admit it. With the children's bloody death being pended on him, it isn't looking good for him. "…To come out of the cold." With the weapon dropping from his hand, Kazekage turns on a dime and eyes him. His eyes are wide. "To join a village," Naruto rephrases.

Gaara's eyes are like moons as the sands around him drops. "You want to join Suna as my Shinobi?" It's clear that that is the last thing that Kazekage is expecting.

However, Naruto is rethinking all of it. No, not rethinking. He has changed his mind completely. He can't join a village, not him. What is he thinking? There is no going back for him, back to a village. Back to a normal life—whatever that is. "But I can now see that's a bad idea," Naruto says. If Gaara doesn't trust him now after all these years, he can't or won't trust him even if he joins his village. He doesn't even believe him about the kids. He didn't kill them, and it hurts that he doesn't believe him.

"Naruto." The Kage's expression completely changes, and his voices rises as he calls the blond's name.

Said man heads to the window. "Be careful, Gaara. There's-"

"Naruto," he interrupts, loudly. His voice is very commanding.

Yes, the mood has changed but that does nothing for Naruto's mind is spinning. "What?"

There is a pause, allowing silence to overcome the room for a few seconds. It's just a staring contest for some time. "I wasn't expecting that. I wasn't expecting you to want to join my village."

"That's clear, but it doesn't matter. I didn't kill those children and the fact that you're doubting me speak volumes." He doesn't like the idea or the feeling of those words in his stomach. With a deep breath, he places his hand on the window to push it open. "Good-bye, Gaara." He wonders if things will go back to normal, or is he losing a safe place? That damn Faker ruins everything.

"It does, and I would like to talk to you about it." Gaara stands behind the desk. He meets Naruto's stare, keeping his eyes on him. Unable to look away, they stay like that- staring at each other, until there's a knock on the door which drawing their attention. "However, I'm heading to a Summit Meeting in a week, which I must prepare for. Come back after my return, and we can talk about it." He glances at the door as he almost pleads with Naruto.

"No." Naruto says strongly, as someone knocks on the door again. Nothing will change, no matter how much time has passed.

"Naruto."

Hearing a ninja calling out for Gaara and a group forming outside the door, Naruto knows he can't stay, not that there isn't thing left to say. "I realize the terrible position I put you in, and because of recent events, it'll be best if I break off contact." Naruto shakes his head as his heart breaks. He knows why Gaara had a sudden change of heart. If he joins Suna, he becomes controllable. He becomes stable. Opening the window, Naruto stares out. "Please be careful. This Summit will be the perfect place to strike." With everything happening (with him being famed), Naruto doesn't like this timing at all. Having the Kages in one area is dangerous.

"Be safe." With that, Naruto disappears out the window as Gaara calls after him.

*O*O*

Kakashi has never been a people person, giving anyone the stink eye if they even look at him—though he has gotten better with age. However, you can ask anyone. Granted, even if he has become more of a people person, people still drive him crazy. These people can turn any one into a murderer, and he is close himself—not that he hasn't killed countless people. However, these people might just drive him to killing them all. Granted, he has more self-control then that, unlike certain people he knows…or knew. This would have driven Naruto crazy, which brings a cheery image to mind. It brings a chuckle to his face, just thinking of how the blond would react.

He sighs, as he is given the cold shoulder for the nth time. Why is he even still asking? None of the town folks wants to answer any type of question. They glare at him before he opens his mouth, even when he turns on the charm. The only thing that gets them talking is if they are selling him something he doesn't need or want. When he turns them down, they turn cold, sending strong death glares at him. Seeming only interested in money, he thought he could buy information from them, but they wouldn't even take it. This village is a very private place. Yes, he hates chatty people, but man, it annoys Kakashi when he is trying to find information on the Demonic Flash.

Giving up for the night, he decides to get something to eat before heading back, which (if he is honest with himself) isn't something he wants to do. Sasuke is annoying the hell out of him, and he normally has a high tolerance for the Raven, but with the situation at hand, the Uchiha gets under his skin easily. Plus, Sakura isn't help either. (No, it doesn't mean he is becoming an old man.) Being their Sensei, he does love and care for them more than he does other, but he just wants to hit them over the head repeatedly. Remembering one of their fights, he wonders if either of them will ever act their age. Granted, he understands that they're going through things right now. Naruto's death hit them more than anyone would think possible.

With another deep breath, he focuses back to the people in front of him. There're people everywhere, and it's hard to move in the town without bumping into someone. Surprisingly, the small private town is quite alive at the moment, almost like someone has hit a switch when the sun settled. The streets are filled with people in every direction as if there's a huge block party. It's hard to imagine why, unable to think of a holiday that they could be celebrating.

Pushing those thoughts away, he pauses and searches for a sweet aroma that suddenly fills his nose. He may be the next Hokage, but he gets hungry just like everyone else, and this sweet smell is drawing in his growing stomach. As he stands there looking for the food that fills his senses, something hits him, which isn't too surprising. He has been groped on 'accident' countless times due to the number of people walking past him. So, when he is bumped again, he doesn't think much of it. When he looks around, he doesn't see anything at first, but looking down, he's a small blond- Yes, blond- child. Are his eyes playing with him? Getting over the shock of seeing a blond, blue eye kid, Kakashi glances around looking for his parents but no one pops out (or looks likes him), claiming him. "Oi, blondie."

The kid gives Kakashi a look, which looks like a mixture of fear and annoyance. For a few seconds, the boy just stares at him, narrowing his eyes at him.

Children aren't his strong suit, and he has no idea what's going through that kid's head. Does this silence mean he sick? Or is he ready to attack? "Hey, kid. Where are your parents?"

The kid looks up with the biggest eyes that Kakashi has ever seen. "My daddy is away for work," he answers, without hesitation. His blues eyes are studying Kakashi, taking every part of him.

"Where is your mommy?" he asks. There's no way this kid is lives here with that hair and eye color, not in the land of Fire. Okay, it isn't completely impossible, though he can count on his hands how many blonds he has come across. Especially blond hair, blue eye kids. The Yamanaka clan comes to mind, but they don't have the blue eyes this kid has. In fact, only two faces come to mind when he looks at this kid: Minato and Naruto.

"Dead," the child answers as his mood changes. It is like his face and his eyes had turned two shades darker.

Kakashi's heart stops at the sight of the sad boy. He may be a feared shinobi, who in his long life has taken care of countless enemies, listed in countless BINGO books since he was a child, and the next Hokage, but tears are his weakness. He can't help by curse at the sight of them. He has to change the subject or else, but how?

"You're Shinobi!" the boy cheers as his frown is turned upside down. His eyes are like moons, as his smile takes up his whole face. He is beaming. "So cool!"

Bingo! Kakashi doesn't even have to say a thing, which is the way he likes. His hiate is doing the talking for him. "Yes, I am," he replies kneeing down to the boy to look him in the eyes. He ignores the looks of the bystanders around them, giving them looks.

"So cool! I want to be a Ninja!" the boy yells, almost ear breaking levels. His high pitch voice carries, catching eyes and drawing in glares. However, the boy doesn't seem to care as he is overjoyed to be talking to a ninja. A real live ninja. "How strong are you? What's your rank? How many missions have you gone on? How many places have you gone on? How many people have you beat?" His eyes seem to only get bigger with each passing second. "Have many people have you k-killed? Do you remember? Was it h-hard?" He pauses for a second as his eyes drop to his weapons. "Have many jutsu do you know? Can you show me some? Do you have a favorite attack?" His questions keep on coming. "What is your favorite weapon? How many can you use? What age were you when you started?"

Kakashi isn't an idiot, but children aren't his things, and he doesn't know how to deal with all these questions. Does the kid really expect him to answer all these questions? Should he answer all those questions? For example, he really doesn't think he should tell him how many people he has killed. This kid is way too young for that, but it doesn't seem like the kid is going to stop. Like how many questions is this kid going to ask? He starts to forget what the kid is even asking as he just goes on. It is starting to give him a headache. This is why he doesn't watch kids.

As Naruto was placed in an orphanage to protect him, the Copy Cat ninja had to watch from afar (not that he had much interest in getting close after losing so many people) and never had to deal with his Sensei's offspring. Plus, he has no real interest in children, so he doesn't have any experience with kids. They're foreign to him. He doesn't know how to handle them, even when he had a team of them. "It's a hard life," Kakashi replies, scratches his head as he doesn't know what else to say. Feeling overwhelmed, he looks around again for some kind of a guardian. He doesn't see anyone looking for a kid or anyone who could be related to this kid. All too dark haired. Either way, he isn't comfortable with leaving the kid alone, especially at his age even with all the questions. "So, kid, what's your name?"

The boy freezes, and the questions stop, as he suddenly remembers something. His eyes are large, and his face turns red. "My d-daddy says I shouldn't talk to s-strangers," he states, rubbing the back of his head. "But…I guess I already broke that." He giggles, his face still red.

Kakashi almost laughs at the boy's cute expression, as it reminds him of a certain blond, which eases the Nina somewhat. Why does he keep seeing Naruto in his head when talking to this kid? Trying to shake that image, he forces himself to stare at the boy. He seems older than his age, but he places him around five. "Your daddy's right. Some people aren't trustworthy. You must be careful, but you can tell me. I am a ninja, you can trust me."

"That's true," the kid reasons. "My name is Minato!" the boy cheers. He has the cutest smile as he flashes his teeth, and it make Kakashi want to pinch his cheeks from the sheer cuteness… yea, weird. Again, he has never a fan of kids.

Kakashi stares at the little boy shell shocked and speechless at the name. Did he just say Minato? What is the odds of that? Minato is the name of his Sensei, the Yondaime Hokage. It's the name that haunts him when he sleeps with his many regrets. He can see his Sensei in his mind's eyes, yelling at him for his failures. Telling him that he is disappointed in him. So, he doesn't expect to hear the name out here, away from the few people who knew him. Plus, it isn't a very common name; in fact, Minato Namikaze is the only one (until now) that he has ever heard of. "A nice name if I must say so. I'm not sure if I can say the thing about my name, but you can call me Kakashi."

Minato's eyes are large again as if the name means something to him. "Hey, Kaka! I like the name. So, cool!" the boy starts but stops at the sound of his stomach growling. His amazement turns to shock and embarrassment as he wraps his arounds around his stomach.

"Hungry?" he asks, letting out a chuckle, as the boy's stomach growled again.

"…maybe," he replies, blushing. "I h-have no money…" he whines as he reaches into his pockets. With a depressing expression on his face, he turns his pockets inside out, revealing only lint.

Kakashi laughs as he straightens himself. The kid is cute, and he has this weird urge growing as he talks to him, even if he has to answer countless questions. "How about I treat you then we'll get you home, Buddy, okay?" Minato nods with a growing smile.

*O*O*

Naruto stares at Gamakichi. Just stares. He's beyond mad, and it takes everything in him not to yell. Everything he has ever done is going down the drain right before his very eyes. It's like someone has set his house on fire and he's unable to put it out. He can feel his skin itch as his world is coming down around him. He doesn't know why everything is following apart around him, but it is burning. "So, you lost my kid," he says, slowly.

"Lost?" Gamakichi replies, looking anywhere but Naruto. "I wouldn't say that. I have idea of where he is."

His eye is twitching. Twitching. Yes, Naruto has an idea of where his kid would've gone, because he can hear the town from their spot in the woods. (They had left the cabin a few minutes ago in search of the kid.) Knowing Minato, there's no doubt that's where the he headed. The kid gets distracted by anything, wanting to take everything in. Naruto loves that about the kid, but man, it drives him up the wall at times. "So, do I," he replies, thinking about where he's going to tag his son. Because he is so tagging the brat once he gets him to the cabin. "But I didn't lose him."

"Naruto," Gamakichi says, a soft warning in this voice.

The blond shoots him a glare as he puts on a henge. "He's four! And you let him out of your sight when all this shit is going now." He's harsher than he intends, but he is ready to explode. Why is this happening? Why the hell isn't he smarter than this? Damn this all.

Gamakichi lets out a sigh as the town comes into view. "So, Suna is a no good?"

Is he that readable? He should be better than this. With a lot on his mind, Naruto lets out a harsh sigh, not wanting to talk about it. He just wants to get his kid and lock him in that cabin, never allowing Minato to see the light of day. He also wants to cut off Toya's head but that's a desire for another day. However, it will be a good stress reliefer.

*O*O*

Food has always been one of Minato favorite things, and unlike other four years old, he will try anything once as he enjoys eating. He loves to eat, and as a growing boy, he is always up to eating. It's visible by how much he's stuffing into his month. He's like a never-ending pit, eating to his heart content. He mumbles the words 'Thank you' in between bites but they are barely words at this point.

"Like it?" Kakashi inquires, enjoying the sight of the boy—even if it is a bit disgusting. Even if he is a kid person, there's something about this boy that brings back memories of his time with Naruto, but he doesn't understand why. Okay, he has an idea as this blond boy does remind Kakashi of him. Granted, the image of Naruto is a bit older, but it's scary how much they look alike, which brings something to mind that he doesn't want to recall. Holding back his sigh, he remembers a conversion with Tsunade, though the idea makes him sick. His Sensei wasn't that kind of person. He was a killer- monster according to some, but he wasn't that type of man, and it would've to be fate to walk into a descendant of the Yondaime Hokage. What is the likelihood of that happening?

"I love it!" the boy answers with a mouth filled of food. It's completely disgusting how it hangs from his mouth, almost hitting his shirt, as he speaks.

"That's good." Kakashi utters, wondering if he should push for information, because there's something here. He just has to look at the boy's name to see that, well there's blond hair and blue eyes. Reminds him so much of Naruto and his Sensei, which makes him want to know more about this boy. "So where did you get your name?"

Minato doesn't look up from his delicious smelling food to answer. "My…d-daddy, silly," he grins, as he takes another bite. The boy stuffs another bit into his mouth, not giving himself time to chew.

"Not who gave you the name. Why did he give you it?"

It takes him a few seconds to chew his food before he can answer. "He n-named me after the Yondie H-Hokage," he struggles to say. It's quite funny how hard it's for Minato to pronounce with food in his mouth. "I want to be just like him."

"He was a hero."

"Did you know him?" Minato asks eyeing him from the corner of his eye. He's on the edge of his seat, eating up every word that Kakashi is saying.

"He was my Sensei."

"SO COOL!" Minato jumps up, as his volumes reaches ear bleeding levels again. "He's my hero!"

Rubbing at his ears, Kakashi wonders why he is subjecting himself to this; however, he can't help but compare this kid to Naruto. Part of him wonders if this is just a person in a henge, but what purpose would that serve? And what would this appearance do? Is someone trying to get into his head? "Mine too."

"Daddy told me a lot of stories about him," the boy reveals with a big smile. Like with the nonstop questions, Minato goes on and on about the Yondaime Hokage. He's glowing talking about this man.

While Minato goes off talking about his hero, Kakashi lifts his hiate to reveal his Sharingan. He feels guilty about using it on the boy, but he has to be sure this kid is really a kid. There are some rogues who have pretended to be a child. Sure enough, this boy is really a boy, and he's not in a henge of anything kind. He's four years old with blond hair and blues eyes. Now, he feels completely shitty about use his Sharingan on kid, but at least, he knows.

"I wish I could've met him," boy sighs, his mood changing slightly. "It would've been so cool!" Minato looks up at him with those blue eyes of his. "He could be like this!" He rises his arms as if to show his size. "Kicking all of the bad guys' butt!"

Kakashi lets out a chuckle. "He would've liked you." There's no doubt that Naruto and his Sensei would have loved this boy…well, especially if he is related to them. But, they would have loved his smile. They would have loved his energy.

"REALLY?" Minato's eyes light up. Kakashi nods with a smile. "COOL!"

"Did you know he had a son named Naruto?" Kakashi asks, fishing. If this kid is related to his Sensei in some way, he might know something. Yes, he feels ashamed for using this innocent boy, but he doesn't have any other opinion. He doesn't even know if he knows anything, but it doesn't hurt to ask. "He had blond hair and blue eyes too." He pauses wondering if this is right. "Heard of him?"

The expression in Minato's eyes changes as he looks up at him. "How do you know him?"

Kakashi stares at this boy, his mind replaying the word 'do'. What does that mean? Grant, that could mean nothing, since he is four. He doesn't he really understand pretend. "I was his Sensei."

"Really?" Kakashi nods. "Cool! I bet you taught him to be awesome1"

"So, have you heard of him?" he asks, as gently as he can.

"I-" Minato starts but is quickly interrupted when a hand suddenly covers his mouth. With the hand firmly on his mouth, the boy mumbles against the hand unable to get it off.

Kakashi almost flinches at the sudden appearance, and he can't help but twitch at that. He's better than this. He is the next Hokage for crying out loud. No one should get the better him, but even if someone does, he's ready for anything. He isn't that hold. "And you are?" He asks eyeing the newcomer in the conversation. Giving him the once over, he's getting a weird vibe from this man.

"His father," the man answers. His wild brown hair masks some of his face as he stares at his son.

"Well, I found Minato here wandering around alone and thought I would help," Kakashi answers feeling uneasy about this man. Something is off, and it isn't because this man looks nothing like his son. Not at all with that dark hair of his, but it's the vibe that he's getting from him.

The man looks over to his son, and he looks completely disappointed at his son. "Thanks, I'm glad my son fell in the right hands tonight. There're all kinds of dangers out there." His smile is completely forced.

"Glad I could help," Kakashi pauses as he glances at the boy. "So…I can't help but wonder why you named your son after the Yondaime Hokage. Not saying it isn't a good name, because it's an awesome name," he adds as he winks at the Minato. "Just odd is all. Usually, only a family names a child after a man. Or at least, names the kid after someone who did something meaningful in that person's life. Did you live in Konoha?"

"I overheard the last part," the man replies, trying to keep his face neutral. "And I just liked the name. Is there an issue with that?"

"Nope, just wondering," Kakashi reveals with a large smile which was visible under his mask. "Not as common as you think to name a child after a Hokage."

The strange man gives him a look. "Well, as you stated, he's a hero, known throughout the land of Fire. It is an honor to be named after him."

Kakashi can't argue with that, and his name does deserve to be carried on, especially by a kid who looks so much like him. "Good point, but it doesn't mean it doesn't mean something."

"It doesn't have to mean anything," the man replies as he folds his arms across his chest. "I think it's time that my son and I left. Bed time and all. Come on, Minato." He takes his son's hand, almost pulling him off the chair. The man is almost dragging the boy behind him.

"But, daddy! Kaka is so cool!" Minato's face falls as he looks back at Kakashi

"Time to go," the man orders. His tone shocks even his son who just stares wide eyes at him.

"Okay," Minato whines, softly. His good mood disappears in a flash and a frown grows on his face.

Kakashi watches as the mismatched father and son disappears into the crowd. He wants to go after them, but he stops himself, knowing that would not do anyone any good, especially the boy. However, there's something about the father that doesn't sit well with him, and it isn't because they don't look alive. Yes, it is odd, but there isn't a law that says children must look like their fathers. It does spark the curiosity in him, which doesn't happen a lot. Why did the father act so cold? Why cover his son's mouth? Is he hiding something?

*O*O*

Naruto can make a list of everything that has gone wrong in the last few days. One, his identity has been revealed, well not really, but people now know of Kush Maki, and that identity reveals information about him that he doesn't want known. Kush Maki isn't a complete lie. Yes, his appearance and name are different, but Kush Maki is Naruto in more ways than not. Likes the same food. Likes the same cloths, though he has retired the orange. He has the same energy, though he has learned to control it. They are very much alike, as they both have a kid. Even if they don't put two and two together, everyone will know that the Demonic Flash has a son, and that means death for Minato, which Naruto cannot and will not allow. He will die before that happens.

However, if something would ever happen to the kid, the world would most likely burn. At times, the only thing keeping back the beast, the monster, is the blond child. Without Minato, there is no telling what would happen to the world. Naruto can only see flames in that future.

Two, his reputation has been damaged by letting Toya live. The Demonic Flash is a killer with a warning to fee on sight. Only, an idiot would try to take on the Demonic Flash, and that will never change, but he seems more human now, less like a demon. People have seen him. People are generally less afraid of someone or thing they have seen. They became braver when they can put a face to the monster. The monster losses it power when it steps out of the shadows into the light, and Naruto hates that. He needs people to be running from him, not to him. They can't learn the truth if they are running away.

And three, Kakashi met his son, met his innocent blond son who talks too much, and Naruto has seen it in Kakashi's eye. There's no doubt that that man knows there's more to the story. There's no way that his old Sensei will let that conversation go, and he will scrutinize every word. If he's Kakashi, he would be doing the same thing. There no way that he isn't as Minato gave him too much. The older Ninja will find something in those words, and it will only be a short jump to him. He's blond for crying out loud. He can easily count how many blonds with blue eyes he knows in the Land of Fire. It isn't high. It isn't a jump to him. His only saving grace is that Konoha buried a body thinking it was him, and that will stop them from connecting the dots for now. But how many chances is he going to get?

Even with the hell storm coming down on him, Minato's only four and he can't be blamed for his slip. Sure, the child knows better than to talk to strangers as Naruto has told him countless times, but he's still a mere child alone in a crowd of people. He didn't and still doesn't understand what would've happened when he told Kakashi his name. It's just a name after all. He doesn't understand the consequences to his revealing his name… and his blond hair. His Fucking Blond hair, so Naruto can only be so mad at his son and punishing Minato won't change the past.

Minato's lying flat out on the bed, playing a weird game that Naruto can't even begin to explain. The boy most likely invented the game himself while the toads babysat him, but that doesn't matter to the boy if the game makes sense, as he enjoys playing it—maybe, it is because of the confusion it brings out. This time, however, there's no laughing. The boy seems to be deep in his thoughts, not even looking at his father. For a four-year-old, the look on the boy's face is heavy. It's like he has just gone through something horrible, and Naruto doesn't like it.

With a deep sigh, Naruto walks over to the boy and pops down on the bed next to him. "Minato, I'm not upset at you. I'm just upset at the situation." He pats the boy's head, messing up his hair. Besides, he can never be mad at his son, though he down right hates the situation. You can hate the mistake but love the person. "You're my sun, Minty, and I say it illegal for you to be sad. That's my job." He pauses for a second before adding, "I love you, boy."

"I love you too, Daddy." Minato, replies as he crawls into his father's lap to give him a hug. With a smile that is both innocent and sneaky, he looks up at his father. "But Kaka was so cool, daddy, and you were mean to him!"

With eye twitch, Naruto narrows his eyes in annoyance. With a look that pierces right through the older blond, Minato stares up at his father with the biggest puppy dog eyes ever, and it's unnerving. It seems like Hatake has won over his son in matter of minutes just by showing him his stupid Hitai-ate. Well, he also feed him, which will win over anyone. Anyone! But that is unfair, and Naruto doesn't like that; in fact, he hates. It makes another bond to Konoha which he doesn't need or want, especially when he is trying to destroy the old ones. Bonds make you weak. "I don't think so. I think I was very nice." Compared to what I wanted to do.

It's like a switch has been hit and there's a huge smile on his face. "But Daddy, he's so strong! He knows soooo many jutsu and he has gone on soo many missions." Minato pushes slightly off his father as he flexes, pretending he's super strong. "I want to be a Ninja! I want to be one like Kaka. Ninjas are so cool!" His high pitch scream makes Naruto twitch.

Naruto shudders not only because of the high pitch, but he knows how being a Ninja could destroy one's life- rip it apart by the roots. Okay, he shouldn't be talk being who he is, but he can't help but wonder what his life would've been like if he hasn't become a ninja—if he had just lived a normal life. "A Ninja's life isn't a life for you."

"But you are one!" his son's expression falls as he gives his father a cold look. His eyes flicked to the Hitai-ate, hanging from Naruto's belt.

With a big sigh, Naruto knows what his son is looking at, and he can feel his heart skip a beat, thinking back to Itachi. Trying to force that Raven out of his head, he turns back to his son, who is pouting at him. He can't win with his son, not that Minato doesn't have a point or that the elder blond would give up this life- a life that Itachi has helped to form. Scaring him shitless, Naruto feels most at home with a weapon in his hand, and that's something he does not want to admit to his son or anyone. The only person who knew was the Raven. Does that make him a monster? That he enjoys the kill? "I don't see your point."

"I want to be a ninja!" Minato yells as he shoves his against this father and jumps off, putting some distance between them. Making a landing that is beyond his age, his arms are up in the air, as he does some ninja's poses. "Look! I be awesome!" He cheers as he changes his pose.

If Naruto isn't so annoyed, he would be laughing at his son, who is acting like a wild goof ball. In his heads, He has an image of a monkey ninja who is hanging by his tail. "You can't be. Only civilians of a ninja villages can become with a ninja," Naruto explains, knowing he can't just tell his son no. He has to give him a reason or the kid will never shut up. And, there will be tears. Lots of tears. God, he hates tears. "They have to graduate from a special school."

With his arms falling to his side, Minato frowns, as he wants to be a Ninja so badly. He dreams of becoming one waking with Ninja on the brain, which is the reason why he spies on father when he trains (not that he can spy on his father without him noticing). He does this as he wants to be like his father and grandfather. He wants to be a hero. He wants to save people. "Then let's go to one of the villages!" He pauses for a second as he pointed the old headband. "Let's go to K-Konoha."

Minato's trying to talk me into going back to Konoha. It's like he's having a heart attack as that's the last thing Naruto ever wants to do or hear, even if he is the last resort. "No." All he sees is pain.

"But, Daddy! That's where Grandpa was from and Kaka, your Sensei, lives there. And he is soo cool!"

Naruto shakes both in anger and laugher, not knowing how to respond. His son is asking questions that he doesn't want to think about or answer, which shows how smart the kid is for his age. For him, thinking is dangerous. And it isn't like he doesn't miss certain people because he does. Tsunade, Iruka… But he isn't going to go back for a few, not when he hated the rest. Not when they treated him like shit. Why isn't I over this yet? "Minty." He replies, not knowing what to say. The kid doesn't need to know the torture that Naruto faced there.

"Won't it be great if we didn't have to be moving all the time, Daddy? It'll be nice to see Kaka again?"

Oh, great. Naruto's eye is twitching. It seems like Gamakichi has a new partner in crime and he doesn't even know it. Naruto snorts knowing that Minato has a better chance of talking him into doing anyone than anyone else. "Have you forgotten, I've seen him already?" He will have to keep Minato's mind off Konoha or else it might prove deadly (not speaking literally).

"Yea, but he hadn't seen you. He misses you, Daddy!"

"Let's play the tickle game!" There're a few things that Naruto doesn't want to think about and Kakashi missing him is one of those things. That would mean that the Lazy Sensei cares, and that would conflict with the image that the blond assassin has in his head about his former teacher. He has to believe that no one misses him or else.

*O*O*

When Kakashi makes it back to the room, he's surprised to see it in one piece, and most of all, he's shocked by how quiet the room is. He expects nothing less from Shikamaru, who always has solid head on his shoulder, and he has complete faith in the Nara to keep calm and to keep the room under control. It's Sasuke that he worries about, as his anger gets the better of him. He has calmed down in the last few years, but he has his moments, especially lately. He knows this is a tense moment for the man with the drama of the Demonic Flash surrounding them. Now, Sakura is level headed for the most part, but Sasuke has the power to get under her skin with ease. And at random times, she just snaps at him, scaring everyone around.

He knows his team is not perfect; however, they are shinobi. They should behave. This may be what Kakashi expects from any highly trained shinobi, but he knows his team. Not everyone is perfect, and anyone can have their moments, especially in stressful moments. This is one of those moments which Kakashi expects the worst. The Demonic Flash is no joke, who knows the right button to push. He knows how to get under each of their skins, pulling out the worst in people, and because of that, he's surprised when he comes back to a quiet room. However, there's this harsh tension in the room. It makes him wonder if something happened while was gone, though nothing looks out of place.

With a forced smile, Sakura is the first to pop the question. "Did you find something?"

"I think I may have," Kakashi replies, thinking of Minato. However, there's a bit of hesitation in him, when he thinks of the small blond child. A blond child who reminds him of his teacher and student. He also doesn't like the idea of sicking three shinobi on a kid, especially if there's a change that he has nothing to do with the Demonic Flash. This kid could be a nobody.

"What is that?" Shikamaru asks, eyeing the older man. They make eye contact for a brief second, and Nara can see this concern in his eyes. He can read him like a book, which annoys the elder slightly. He doesn't like being readable, though it means he doesn't have to explain. It saves the energy to say it.

"I came across a boy," Kakashi answers, telling them about his conversation with the father and son. He almost leaves out the fact that the kid's blond, but it comes out. He blames it on the fact that the kid is blond and how he can't get Naruto's face out of his head. It takes him by surprise. Granted, he understands why. He needs to get it out so someone can get that picture of his head. "They know something." His hearts tighten as he knows why this hits him so hard. He has denied it every time it crosses his mind. He has rejected it when Shikamaru mentioned it in the Hokage's office, because his Sensei couldn't have been like that.

There's a look on Sasuke's face as he's the first one to jump up to his feet. He's thinking behind those eyes of his, as he stares down his former Sensei. "This is because the boy is blond with blue eyes?" he says, slowly.

Shikamaru lets out a sigh, as he knows what Kakashi is thinking. "You think that kid is the clue we are looking about?" he asks, as he closes his eyes.

Sakura's narrows her eyes, as her glance dances around the room, taking in the hard expressions in this room. "Are we missing something. What aren't you telling us? I know a secret glance when I see one."

Kakashi forces a smile to his face and says, "There're a lot of things that I'm not telling you." He forces a goofy smile through his words, as he tilts his head to the side. "To which are you referring to?"

Her eye starts to switch as she glared at him. Her hands ball at her side. "You can't use the same line on me twice."

"Oh, but I can."

"Why don't you just tell us instead of keeping us in the dark?" Sasuke adds, his eye twitching. "It helps no one when your team is kept in the dark." His look is harsh, almost freezing.

Closing his eyes, Kakashi takes a deep breath, as he doesn't want to tell them, because that would make it true. The idea makes him uneasy, but he doesn't have a choice, considering they need to know to do their job. With hesitation that he hasn't felt in years, he tells them. He tells them how there's a possibility that the Demonic Flash is related to an Hokage. He tells them how there's a good chance that the Hokage is the Yondaime. He doesn't tell them about the image of Naruto that he can't get out of his head.

"This is because the kid has blue eyes and blond hair?" The Raven says, slowly. There's an unreadable expression in his eyes, though everyone knows he's annoyed. "It isn't uncommon as you think. Is Ino related to the Yondaime, now? She has blond hair. Oh, what about Naruto? He had blond hair." He snorts. "And people think I am crazy."

Nara lets chuckling sigh as he glances to Kakashi, who seems uncomfortable in every way.

Sakura's eyes are wide like two full moons, as an expression falls on her face. Being the genius that she is, something dawns on her. "Wait, was N-Naruto?" She pauses as her expression turns sad. "Was he the son of the Hokage?"

The Uchiha lets out another chuckling snort. "Don't be silly. He isn't the Hokage's son. If he was, he wouldn't have lived in that shit hole of that he called an apartment," he replies. Even with the insult, there is a sadness in his voice.

Shikamaru and Kakashi share a look, before the copycat ninja lets out the sad sigh. "Yes, he was."

"What took you so long to figure it out," Shikamaru says, dryly, as he chews on a smoke.

"What?!" he roars. Sasuke's expression changes to anger as something dawns on him. His hands are bawled at his side, almost to the point of blood. "So, you're telling me that the Dobe was treated like a lowly orphan when he could've been treated like Royalty, like a Hokage's kid." There is so much bitterness in his voice that it is unnerving. "He was shit on for nothing?"

Kakashi can see how angry the Raven is- which is funny considering how he treated Naruto-, and he does have the point, but now is not the time to discuss this. "Sasuke," he calls out, trying to calm the man. "It was for his own protection."

Sakura paces the room, but she keeps her angry thoughts to herself about Naruto. "…Okay, so you think this kid is related to the Yondaime Hokage in some way?" she asks, as she forces herself to calm down and focus on the matter at hand. She glances at the Uchiha, only to see him muttering something under his breath.

"It's just a feeling I got when talking to Minato," Kakashi answers. "And then, there's the part that his name is Minato. Not a common name in any sense. And the odds of a blue eyed, blond boy? And the Father was in hurry to get them out of there."

"Then why don't we find them and drag the information out of them," the Raven snarls, as he's unable to control his temper. Anything Naruto related gets under his skin like no other.

Kakashi knows that this is the anger talking, but it's a bit extreme. "I don't think that man will break easily, and I'm not willing to take a father away from a son for a maybe," he explains, giving his former student a hard look. I won't let that happen again. He remembers seeing a small Naruto playing by himself as the other kids mocked him. The very memory shakes him. "Besides, Minato is quite the talker. You just need to get him going. And maybe, you are right. It could be a random blond child."

Shikamaru looks at Kakashi, before leaning back in his chair and letting out a sigh. "Yea, but things aren't adding up. Why is he named after the Yondaime Hokage? Why did the father overreact to you asking the son about the Yondaime Hokage?" he ponders. "Why couldn't he get out fast enough?"

"Do you think they have a connection with Naruto?" Sakura asks as her interest peaks. There's a softness in her voice as she forces herself to sit. "Or is this some kind of trick?" She was sits on the edge of her seat.

That question hits him harder then he expects. It is possible that this person has a connection to their dead teammate, but it is also possible that the Demonic Flash is playing with him. It is possible that everything is a lie.

"No," Sasuke answers strongly. "This has nothing to do with Naruto." He stares her down with a look that could kill. "Next you are going to say Naruto is the Demonic Flash."

Sakura opens her mouth to protest, but Kakashi puts up a hand to silence her. Fighting with the Raven will not do anyone any good. "That's enough. We do not need to fight each other." He replies, giving everyone a hard look. "We don't have time for it." Yes, the kid might lead to some important information, but he's just a kid, which Kakashi refuses to use. They have one sure lead and that's Toya, a known target of the Demonic Flash. "We're going after Toya. He's our best lead."

Shikamaru adds, "I agree. There is no doubt that Demonic Flash will go after him again. He is after the man for a reason, and that has not changed."

"So, in the morning, we are going after Toya."

The end for now!

Let me know what you think.

1) For my readers of New Purpose, one of the biggest mistakes I made was revealing Naruto's identity too soon. Now, I will reveal it at one point, but it is was soon in the original story. I know a lot of my readers agreed, which they keep telling me even now. So in this rewrite, I plan to reveal it later down the road. I won't tell you when as that will ruin it. But it will happen. Now just imagine. Can't wait... Okay, maybe, I am a sadist.

2) You know I was planning in killing Minato before the story even begun this time around, and I was going to have Minato that we see now be a clone the whole time. The Clone was created by Naruto himself to keep the kid 'alive' and to keep his sanity. I wasn't going to reveal it until later on, but I struggled with killing a kid so I changed my mind. And I feel like you all may attack me. However, I do like the idea of a semi insanity Naruto, so I am going to be playing with his Sanity.

Anyhow, until next time. Let me know what you think.