Jonin
Note: Many Naruto things are mentioned, and it might get confusing to some.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ruroni Kenshin or Naruto. Their respective creators/owners do.
Jonin vest covered her chest, hitai-ate on her forehead, long bright blue pants and t-shirt under the vest Makimichi Misao walked into the busy Tokyo streets. Merchants and villagers were wandering around buying things and what not.
Misao smirked. The twenty-three year old Jonin planned to test someone before returning to Konoha. Samurai, in reality, weren't that great. They had swords and could move faster than the average person. A well trained ninja could do much better than the "God-like" speed of the Hitenmitsurugi Style. Misao grinned when she remembered her sensei's Shunshin no Jutsu.
"Misao-chan, you are my apprentice and the Jonin exams are approaching. I've already taught you Kage Bunshin, Rasengan, and summoning. Now it's time to learn my father's other technique…"
"Your father was the Yondaime, right Naruto-sama?"
"Hai. And the technique I'm going to teach you is Shunshin no Jutsu. Only two people have ever used this technique to it's fullest. My father was the first, I am the second, and maybe, just maybe, you'll be the third."
"Really?"
"Un. Now let's get to work!"
Misao smiled to herself. Her sensei, Uzamaki Naruto and the sixth Hokage, the Rokudaime, was a great person. Maybe she could bring Himura to Konoha someday…
But there was another reason she was here. A Missing-Nin. She was going undercover to find the person…
Misao saw a familiar dojo in the distance, and concentrated.
"Shunshin no Jutsu…" whispered Misao, and in a flash of dark green and bright blue, the kunoichi seemed todisappear.
Himura Kenshin delivered a slash towards his opponent, Yahiko.
"Can't get me Kenshin-sempai!" yelled Yahiko, ducking the blade. However, he fell flat on his back. Kenshin pressed the side of his own blade against Yahiko's neck."Damn. I lose…"
"That you do." Agreed Kenshin, drawing his blade into it's sheathe.
"Oi! Himura!" yelled a voice. Most likely, a female's voice. Kenshin turned around to see a tall busty young woman, wearing bright blue and over that a dark green vest. She had dark blue eyes, black hair in a long braid, and a strange headband.
"Ma'am, does this one know you?" questioned Kenshin. The girl grinned.
"Does 'Makimichi Misao' ring any bells?" questioned the girl, crossing her arms over her well developed chest. Somehow, training with Tsunade-sama had affected that…
"Misao?" yelled Kenshin, falling back on his bottom. He stared up at the girl. She was no longer a short, childish looking teenager, that she wasn't…
"Yup. Forget me?" Misao pulled Kenshin up. "Now then, I want a rematch!"
Deciding to humor the girl, Kenshin allowed himself to be dragged. Then he realized something.
"Rematch?" questioned Kenshin as the girl brought him to a clearing. "When did we ever fight or spar?"
"In the woods when we first met and I was chasing you." replied Misao blandly. She didn't see Sanosuke, Kaoru, or Yahiko behind a few trees. She knew very well they were they though. "So, shall we begin?"
"If you wish." Replied Kenshin, getting into a stance. Misao grinned to herself and prepared to scare him, but not show off…
"One clone should do it…" said Misao thoughtfully. "Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!"
End Part 1