Sasuke was irritated. Naruto was still following him, trying to stop him from reaching Orochimaru. It seemed he would have to deal with his old Teamate... he would kill him if that is what it took. This would also grant him the Mangekyo.. so it was ever better.

Shooting across the Waters of the Valley of the End, Sasuke shot upward and landed on Madara's Head... only to jump in shock as he heard " It is about Time Sasuke"

Turning to the Side, Sasuke's jaw dropped. There right next to him, was Naruto Uzumaki... well, kind of. Gone was the Orange Jumpsuit and goofy smile. In it's place was an ANBU Uniform and a Cold Gaze. There was a clear intelligence in Naruto's eyes, something that he had never seen before.

" I have been waiting for a few hours Sasuke."

Finally able to speak, Sasuke managed to choke out " WHAT... I Just saw you, you were chasing me with that White Haird guy."

Naruto smirked at him coldly. " Simple, I Switched with a Highly powered Shadow clone and hurried here while you slept in that Coffin. Now that is done, Lets go."

Snarling, Sasuke screamed " I am not going back dob-" His Words stopped as a Massive level of chakra and Killer intent raged off a seemingly calm Naruto.

" I do not want to go to the Village, I want to go to Orochimaru. Like you, I am tired of the Leaf and wish to be trained properly. So, shut up and follow me, otherwise I will leave you here."

Barely able to process the event, Sasuke just nodded and followed Naruto as he shot off.

As they walked, Sasuke turned his Gaze back to Naruto. " I thought you wanted to become the Hokage." He almost called the Blond Dobe, but feared the cost of such an action. There was something... cruel about this Naruto.

Without looking back, Naruto responded. " I am the Son of the Fourth Hokage, the Jinchuuriki of Kyuubi and the least liked person in the village. I have no love for the village. Had I shown my true intellect, personality or skill, I would have been lynched. So, I made a Mask up, basing it off of the idiots I grew up with in the Orphanage and Partially off of Sakura. My old Crush on her was actually based off of her obsession with you."

Sasuke.. Sasuke was stunned. To hear such a thing... wounded his pride. How had Naruto managed to confuse and fool even him with his Sharingan...

Naruto smirked as he felt Sasuke's confusion. His Mask was super effective, he had managed to fool Six Kage Level Ninjas with it. He wasnt cocky or anything, but he knew his skills in acting was top notch.

Of course, it wasnt the only skill he had. Naruto was a master in Stealth, Trap Laying, Evasion, due to years of Pranking , and of Taijutsu and Weapon throwing due to training splurges with his shadow clones whenever he left the Village for a misson.

It was actually rather funny that Jiraiya and Kakashi's Ignoring of him was the very reason he was able to train his abilities to such a Level. Allowing him to Equal Ten-Ten in Throwing Weapons and Lee in Taijutsu, even going as far as to incorporate what he saw Lee use in his Style.

However, this wasnt enough for him. He did not want the Akatsuki to get their hands on him, nor did he want the village to continue to control him. Sasuke's leaving for Orochimaru and Tsunade's Weakness for him served Naruto perfectly. It was effortless for him to take advantage of the Situation.

While Shikamaru dragged Naruto to get the pathetic Sasuke Retreaval Group together, Naruto had silently created a Shadow Clone and had it Steal some clothes from a Store. After Leaving Neji behind to deal with Kidiomaru, Naruto switched with his Clone who had been following the Group.

Once alone, He sped to the Valley of the End. The Various fights served him well, allowing him to get to the Valley of the End three or so Hours before Sasuke reached it. He even had time to Eat and get dressed.

And now, he was marching to Orochimaru where he could prepare himself. Not that he trusted Orochimaru, he knew better then to do something such foolish. Same with Kabuto.

No, Naruto would destroy the man from the inside. Make allies and minions out of the man;s various playthings. His first Targets would be the very people he was rumored to experiment on. They would be more then willing to aid him... most of them anyway.

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