Chapter Soundtrack: "Just a Moment" by Fat Jon (as Maurice Galactica)

Chapter 4- Return to the Land of Waves!

Shizune knocked tentatively before entering the Hokage's office, "Tsunade-sama? How are those documents coming?"

She entered with Ton-Ton under one arm and a collection of new documents in the other. Her heart broke yet again to find the industrious Hokage fast asleep at her desk.

She set Ton-Ton down and slammed the door just a fraction too loud behind her. Tsunade jolted awake, sitting up straight, and pulled another slip of paper forward, "Let's see...this one is about agricultural investments...no problem..."

Shizune cleared her throat to get the other woman's attention, "Tsunade-sama?"

"Yes, Shizune?" She didn't even look up from her work, scribbling away as if her catnap had never even taken place.

"You have a bit of drool," Shizune told her, gesturing to her chin, "Just there, you know."

Tsunade ran her sleeve across her mouth, mortified, but she continued her work grumpily.

"What do you want, Shizune? I've been here all morning working on these damn proposals." She eyed the new load of documents that Shizune had with her, "Oh how lovely...are those for me?"

"Yes," Shizune smiled widely and dumped the pile onto the Hokage's desk, "And this came too," She held up a different scroll, "This message is from the Land of Waves, it looks like."

"The Land of Waves, huh?" Tsunade accepted the scroll and opened it curiously, "This village has worked with that country in the past...I wonder what they could need now?" She took a moment to read over it while her former apprentice tidied up the chaotic desk.

Tsunade glanced up after a minute, looking thoughtful, "How interesting...it seems that a village within the Wave Country is solely interested in Leaf ninja...but the team they requested is not available..."

Shizune looked to her quizzically, "What do you mean, Tsunade-sama?"

"Naruto and his teammates are not present to take this mission. It seems one of their past clients is asking for their help again, only it's a bit less urgent this time." Tsunade smiled at the thought of the boys, "Not to worry, though, I think I know who I could send in their stead..."


An hour later the Hokage had assembled a substitute team to venture to the Wave Country. Inuzuka Kiba, Hyuga Hinata, Hatake Sato, along with Aburame Shino as their leader had packed up and set out immediately. They were a group that would work efficiently together just as well as Team 2, Tsunade figured, since it was merely a C-rank mission. They headed out on a road that took them southeast, the quickest way to their destination.

On the way Sato was particularly chatty. Hinata was more than happy to talk to him because she had not seen her teammate for a few days.

"I've been preparing Tama for her graduation test at the end of the week, but she's so good already I don't think she has much to worry about." Sato said, opening up a bag of pocky, "Want some, Sunshine?"

"No thank you, Sato-kun." She said softly, "And I am very happy for Tama-chan. I know that she will do well."

Kiba, nearby with Akamaru, was surprised by the news. Of course he was inwardly happy that Tama was getting the chance to prove herself as a shinobi, but he was aggravated at the same time, 'Great...just another excuse for him to spend time with her...I don't see how Sato is going to help her succeed.'

On the way, Shino recapped the details of their mission, "This was a special request for Leaf shinobi. Apparently, this village does not have as much faith in any other ninja, even Mist. This is unusual because the Hidden Mist Village is much closer and would be less expensive to hire from."

"How do you figure that, Shino-kun?" Sato asked.

"It wasn't long ago that the village was suffering economically while it was being controlled by mobsters. The bridge that was built there recently helped restore wealth and morale, and the people intend to celebrate the anniversary of their liberation." Shino explained the gist of it, "The village has settled on a date in which they intend to commemorate the people who helped bring revolution there."

"Revolution? Wait…you mean Leaf shinobi saved them?" Kiba asked, "Who was it?"

"Hokage-sama failed to say. She believed it was unnecessary that she tell us when we will soon find out for ourselves." Shino repeated, slightly annoyed, "As for our objective; guards will be needed to keep the public safe and orderly during the parade. We will be supervising the celebration."


Two days of traveling brought them to the coast where they boarded a small ferry to cross the bay. Shino advised his team to rest while they could, because they were likely to be busy for the next few days. Time passed slowly on the waves. The surrounding water made Kiba feel restless and he sat anxiously on the side of the boat, watching foam crash up against the side of the vessel. He stroked Akamaru's fur in boredom, wishing to set foot on land again.

Down the bench from him, Sato sat watching Hinata and Shino with great amusement. His goofy expression only irritated the Inuzuka all the more, "What are you so smug about, eh?"

He glanced over to Kiba, "Hm? Oh, well, since I started training more with my uncle he's told me to keep my eyes open for subtleties in the people around me. So far I've noticed that Tama sneezes a lot in-between our training sessions; so maybe there's some kind of plant on our field that she's allergic to..."

"Take her somewhere more comfortable, then."

"I already did." He smiled, adding, "As for Hinata and Shino over there, I can tell Shino-kun's actually asleep for once. You can tell even with his glasses on because his head lolls a bit, but more importantly, he suggested that we all rest because it's what he wanted to do. His dad pushes him hard when they train and Shino doesn't like to show fatigue in front of other people."

"Cool. So you actually pay attention..." Kiba muttered and laid back. He pulled Akamaru onto his chest as the dog began to doze off. He could not deny that such keen perception was an unexpected quality in the Hatake, but he dismissed it because he and Shino were already close friends. 'Things were never like that between Sasuke and me...' He thought bitterly.

Sato observed Hinata after that. She was also napping and had her head leaned against Shino's shoulder, 'Her hair is getting longer. I guess she just doesn't want it short anymore...' The silver haired boy pointed out how Akamaru had also grown significantly, "Everything around us is changing...just like Kakashi said."

"I hope I've changed." Kiba said quietly before standing up. He let Akamaru sleep on the bench while he took a walk around the deck. The dog woke up in his absence, sensing his master was not feeling well.

"What do you think then, boy?" Sato asked the dog, "Do you think Kiba's improved?"

Akamaru barked solemnly in response. Sato nodded in agreement, "That's what I thought."


They arrived late in the afternoon and got off of the ferry along with civilian passengers. Though they hadn't exerted themselves much, the long journey across the sea had made them a bit weary. They waited on the dock to catch sight of their client. It wasn't very long before an old man happened across them expectantly.

"So the Leaf ninja have arrived! Right on time!" The man laughed, walking up to them. Shino greeted the man respectfully, but before he could introduce his team the man's face dropped a bit.

"Is something wrong, sir?" Hinata asked him quietly.

"Everything is fine, it's just that...I was expecting some friends from a previous mission to be with your group. No matter though," The man cleared his throat, "My name is Tazuna and I'm glad that you all could make it."

"Thank you. Tsunade-sama sends her apologies; the team you asked for has disbanded. We will do our best in their stead." Shino assured him.

Tazuna's eyebrows raised, "Naruto-kun's team? Disbanded? I thought those boys were closer than brothers!"

Kiba and Sato exchanged a confused look.

"Naruto-kun helped you?" Hinata asked but her surprise quickly wore off, "Oh yes...I remember...he told me that he came here once. He and Gaara-kun and Haku-kun are all fine. They're training separately now, but I believe they will be back together soon."

Tazuna relaxed after hearing the news, "I'm glad to hear that those boys are well. Please, all of you come with me."

He led the group away from the harbor and into town. Tazuna explained his past encounter with Leaf ninja, "They didn't have to stay and help but they did anyway. They stood their ground against a jounin and an army of hired thugs all for the sake of this village."

The streets were bustling with people and commerce. Tall, refurbished buildings were lined with gardens and shrubs. Shoppers dabbled in a number of businesses on the way, not paying much mind to the shinobi who had arrived. Tazuna stopped near a water-gate overlooking half of the village, "If you'll all look across from here, at the far end of town, you'll see the thing responsible for all our prosperity."

Kiba blinked quizzically, "Er...it's a bridge."

"Exactly." Tazuna agreed simply, "It's boosted trade here and saved our village, ultimately. People here call it the Great Naruto Bridge."

There was a unified sound of shock from the group.

If there was ever a clear reminder of Naruto's lasting contributions to justice and the good of mankind, this was one of them. While Sato and Kiba gawked at how a monument had been named for Team 2, Shino and Hinata had more of a silent reaction of wonder to it.

"The parade will end on that bridge to signify the end of the people's struggle." Their client added, "It means a lot to everyone here."

Hinata found herself overcome with emotion. Naruto had certainly told her how he had fought off a jounin with the help of his friends in the Land of Waves, but he had failed to mention how he had liberated an entire village.

'Naruto-kun, you want people to respect you and look up to you…that's why you want to be Hokage, you said. But you never brag about accomplishments like this...you do what you have to because you want to help people: you want to be needed.' She sorely missed the blonde boy and wished that she could have talked to him about it right then.

Before she could snap herself out of her thoughts the group was moving again. They crossed town into a more rural area near the beachfront. "You'll be boarding with my family while you stay here," Tazuna offered, "It'll be a lot cheaper than renting hotel rooms for the next few days."

They treaded up a sandy path towards Tazuna's home and came across a young boy playing fetch with his dog. Akamaru's ears were suddenly alert to the sound of playful yapping and his tail wagged in response. The dog ahead of him was easily twice his size and jet black, but appeared to be a promising playmate. Akamaru leapt out of Kiba's coat and raced along the path, leaving his master frowning in disapproval.

The boy, seeing the congregation approaching, went to greet them and his dog followed. Tazuna patted the boy on his shoulder, "This here is my grandson, Inari. Inari, we have new friends who'll be staying with us. What do you think?"

"Aw...Naruto couldn't make it?" Inari grinned in spite of himself, "Oh well, it's nice to see fresh faces, I guess, so hey there!"

Akamaru caught up to Inari's dog and the two circled each other, sniffing the other's backside. Kiba sighed at the tactless display, "Come on, Akamaru, have some manners. You can get to know each other later..."

Sato laughed quietly at the remark as Akamaru dutifully returned to his master's side. Inari knelt down and scratched between his mutt's ears, "This is Chokaro and she's the bravest dog in the Land of Waves..."

Kiba smirked, "Was the bravest...until now."

Inari was affronted and ready to retort, but Shino cut in before an argument could break out, "Now is not the time to deliberate such matters. Impressions can wait until later."

Inari, after getting a reassuring look from his grandfather, ushered the Leaf ninja along into their home. He greeted his mother and alerted her to the new arrivals. She herded them along into the dining room, "Welcome, brave Leaf shinobi! You may call me Tsunami and I would like to know if any of you are interested in some tea."

Hinata and Sato thanked her for her generosity.

Tazuna came in behind them, "Feel free to sit down and relax. Inari and I will be back in a bit." He and his grandson took the ninjas' bags from them and proceeded to haul them upstairs. The genin were glad to have the chance to rest, and Hinata was especially awed by the hospitality of the family that had employed them. The tea was set out a short time later.

Chokaro had been circling lovingly around Tsunami's legs until she was pet. Afterwards the dog moved on to the occupants of the table, cheerily greeting each new face. Chokaro had stopped by Shino, taking a liking to him, and refused to budge until the Aburame patted her head, even if it was somewhat mechanical. Kiba and Sato snorted in barely controlled laughter at the sight, but their team leader was less than pleased.

Tsunami sat down beside Hinata, pouring tea for her guests, "Well, I'm sure you can all tell that Inari is my son. My father and I have lived here our entire lives, and we owe much to the Leaf village for helping restore peace to this land." She glanced around, "Hm, so...why don't you tell me a bit about yourselves, then?"

They found no reason to object and Kiba introduced himself first, "I'm Kiba from the Inuzuka clan and this is my ninken, Akamaru." He ruffled his dog's head affectionately, "I specialize in tracking and hand-to-hand combat." The introduction progressed clockwise around the table.

"I am Shino of the Aburame clan...my teammates are here with me," Tsunami noted how both Sato and Hinata's faces lit up at the recognition, "My specialties lie with tracking and disabling foes, as well as studying insects." Chokaro was still sitting beside him, wagging her tail amiably.

Sato followed pleasantly, "I'm Hatake Sato and I specialize in tracking, traps and genjutsu. Hm...I'm probably the best dancer in this room, I've got a dependency problem on sweets and I'm pretty into photography. I think that sums me up!"

Tsunami laughed at his cheerfulness before looking to Hinata. The pale eyed girl smiled, "Hinata of the Hyuga clan. I also specialize in tracking and the divine art of Jyukken. I'm fond of gardening, pressing flowers and toads." Kiba gave her an odd look after hearing her last interest but he said nothing.

Tsunami took a sip of her tea before saying, "Well...I personally think that toads and insects are the most honorable animals to be found. They fill the nights here with songs!"

Hinata was surprised to find someone who thought that way.

The tea was delicious and refreshing for the worn-out group. All found it amusing, as they got to know each other, how Akamaru followed Chokaro around the house with his tail wagging happily. A short while later Tazuna and his grandson returned and sat down with their company.

"Um, Tazuna-san, when should we be on alert?" Hinata asked thoughtfully, uncertain of the extra details of their mission.

"You all have a day before the festival actually starts." Tazuna answered, helping himself to some tea, "So feel free to make yourselves at home here until then."

"During this time it would be more judicious to get a thorough grasp of the area." Shino was not voting for rest anymore, "We should all have some knowledge of the town's layout, as well as the route planned for the parade."

Kiba and Hinata agreed but Sato, unfortunately, had not been paying attention to the strategy. He had been making friendly small-talk with Inari instead, "Hey, that's a nice hat you've got there, kiddo."

"Uh...thanks." The boy muttered before he sipped his tea, aware that Sato probably should have been paying more attention to his team leader.

The planning continued on anyway. Tazuna explaining how the first day would mostly be devoted to preparations as well as vendors setting up in the market, "Day two is the actual parade, though, and it might be the most hectic. Day three wraps everything up with music and a banquet. It's probably the best medicine this village can get after enduring all of the reforms and back-breaking work to get where we are now."

Sato was beaming, "Well hey! It sounds like it's going to be one hot shindig!"

Shino gave him a measured look and the silver haired boy chuckled to himself before falling quiet again.

Tazuna stroked Chokaro's back when she came to sit beside him, "Remember, we owe a lot to you Leaf ninja. Being vigilant is one thing but don't stress yourselves out, because this is in honor of your village's contribution to our own. We want you to enjoy yourselves." Kiba found the idea paradoxical since they were sent to do professional work, but then again, even he could not resist slacking off and having fun for a change.

The tea was finished quickly and Tsunami went to fetch some more. Inari, after waiting for a while, could no longer contain himself, "Hey! Could you guys maybe give me a demonstration of your skills? Not like your jutsu and stuff, because I know you're supposed to keep those secret...but it's been a while since I've seen any action!"

Tazuna admonished the boy promptly, "Inari, they just got here and I'm sure they're all worn out from the trip."

"Actually, we're well rested." Hinata answered sweetly, "I'd be happy to oblige Inari-kun."

"Me too, kiddo!" Sato agreed cheerfully. He stood along with his teammate to go outside with the excited boy.

There was an awkward moment when Tsunami returned to the table with more tea, only to find half of its occupants missing. She only smiled knowingly and refilled her father's cup. Kiba chuckled to himself, glancing over to Shino, "We might as well stretch our legs since we're here, eh?" He gave a look of apology to their hosts before standing up, "Come on, Shino."

Shino also rose without a word of objection and followed the Inuzuka with both Akamaru and Chokaro at his heels.

Outside they happened upon Inari who was wielding a kunai (though it was older and looked worse for the wear) and threw it expertly at a mark on a tree in the side yard. It hit the center of the scratched-out 'X' spot on. Both Sato and Hinata had not expected a feat from someone without any ninja background.

The Hatake whistled, impressed, "Wow...not bad. Do you think that you're going to be a shinobi one day, Inari?"

"I don't know..." The boy admitted glumly, "There aren't any ninja in the Land of Waves. No legitimate ones, anyway..."

"You shouldn't let that stop you." Sato said, fetching a pair of kunai from his leg holster, "Here, I think you've earned these. Put them to good use!"

Kiba watched from a short ways away, finding Sato's nurturing attitude odd. Often he was too goofy or hyper to even slow down and consider the needs of another person, or, that's what he believed. Kiba moved to the nearest patch of grass that he could find and spread out on it, calling Akamaru over to him. He and his dog relaxed on the small stretch of lawn together.

Inari gave a cry of startlement to see Hinata strolling out over the surf. His shout had surprised her, though thankfully she had not lost any surface tension on top of the water.

"How are you doing that?" The boy crossed over to the edge of the beach, watching the Hyuga, "That's like a miracle or something!"

"It's basic chakra control, really." Hinata told him while hopping over gentle waves, "Oh! Maybe we can teach you!"

"We cannot." Shino interjected, "That would be a direct violation of this mission's parameters. Sharing knowledge outside of the village is forbidden."

Sato hardly agreed, calling over to his teammate, "Come on, Shino! Lighten up!"

"No. He's right, so just listen for once you ingrate. He's the leader so he knows what's best!" Kiba barked in response.

Shino gave the Inuzuka an inquiring glance, feeling that his additional reply was not necessary. Even more strange was how Kiba went back to his sky-gazing peacefully, having only spoken up to berate Sato. Shino made note of the behavior.

Sato relented, seeing that the idea had been shot down thoroughly. Disappointment was clear on Inari's face as well, but the Hatake quickly voiced his finding of a loophole, "Well...if we can't teach you directly then we'll just train a bit and," He lowered his voice, "Make sure you pay real good attention, okay?"

Inari nodded and observed as Sato walked out to join Hinata on top of the waves. The kunoichi was thrilled with the idea of an impersonal demonstration, and thanked Sato for his help. He had not thought much of the accomplishment before he took the Hyuga by the hand and whirled her around on the water's surface. She squeaked in surprise. Hinata had danced with her friend on a few occasions, but it had been a while since the last time.

Her embarrassment passed quickly after she had gotten into it. Hinata kept a relaxed guard over her chakra and Sato paused in his frolicsome antics. He wondered if she was aware of how the seawater had evened out and began mimicking her movements, "That's pretty cool, Sunshine. I didn't know you could do stuff with water."

"I...I don't know." She wore a look of slight uncertainty, "I've never tried to before...it's very unusual."

"Well I say you stick to it. By the way, you're a natural. Tama would be proud." Sato congratulated her on her dancing ability before letting her go. Hinata laughed quietly while she followed him ashore.

Once on land they could see Kiba had taken over, as he was showing Inari tricks he could teach Chokaro by using Akamaru as an example. Sato went to stand beside Shino and told him quietly, "See? We can still teach him as long as we don't teach-teach him, right?"

"It's not a matter of learning, but of location," Shino explained to him, "There are strict laws about teaching techniques to those outside of Konoha. It is automatically assumed that outsiders with ninja skill become nukenin or thieving criminals. With no village loyalty to curb their impulses it would bring more trouble than good."

"Could it hurt to tutor Inari a bit, though?" Hinata expressed her opinion softly, "He seems genuinely compassionate, Shino-kun. He is a bright boy worthy of learning, no matter where his home is."

"It simply cannot be permitted." Shino told her, "I apologize."

Both Sato and Hinata still disagreed with the theory, but could never bring themselves to disobey Shino. They silently relented and while Kiba spent time with Inari, the rest of the genin dozed comfortably on the warm beach. Time passed in a slow, breezy lull for the shinobi. Sato gave a startled jump at one point after a curious seagull had taken a snap at him.

Sunlight was shrinking by the time Tazuna invited them in for dinner. They ate gratefully and it was clear to Tsunami just how happy Inari was to have ninja around again. Admittedly, the entire family was fond of shinobi, and would sorely miss their guests when it would be time for them to leave.

"We will depart early in the morning to survey the town." Shino informed his team, "We should not expect to be back here until noon so bring what you need."

"I will stay behind to wait for Inari so he may show me notable areas around the village." Hinata offered and the boy thanked her for her thoughtfulness.

After everyone had finished the evening meal they helped clean up. A short while later Tsunami guided the Leaf genin upstairs, directing them to where they would be staying for the night. Shino, Kiba, and Sato were to share the guest room on the immediate left of the hall. The three of them retired to bed promptly and Hinata followed Tsunami down the corridor.

"I didn't want to cram you all into one space like sardines, so I hope you don't mind if I keep you separate from your team?" She asked the Hyuga girl.

"Not at all." Hinata was fine with it, as she was with most things.

"Good." Tsunami smiled, "You'll stay with Inari in his room, alright? A futon was laid out for you already, so you rest easy, dear."

Hinata bowed politely, "Thank you very much, Tsunami-san."

The light snapped off in the hallway after Tsunami had left and Hinata slinked into the dim room she had been assigned to. From the look of it Inari was already asleep; laying askew with Chokaro nestled beside him. She sat down on her futon, admiring what a warm night it was. The window had been left open, allowing a gentle sea breeze and the symphony of crickets to enter.

Hinata retrieved a hairbrush from her bag and combed through her lengthening hair. It had already reached a good distance halfway down her neck, and she expected it would be at least shoulder length by next spring. She had kept her hair short as a way to rebel against the traditions of her clan, both their long hair and their stinginess. Now she felt she had new reasons to change her appearance as she saw fit. No one had given her a critique about it either.

"So...how do you know Naruto, huh?" Inari spoke up from his bed, "You seem to know that guy pretty well."

Hinata glanced over to him, seeing he was fully awake and sitting propped up against Chokaro. She finished brushing her hair and laughed lightly at the thought of the blonde haired boy, "Well...I'm not sure where to start, Inari. He and I have been friends for most of our lives."

Inari nodded, "He's pretty easy to make friends with."

"That's very true. He, Haku-kun, and Gaara-kun have been friends since their childhood. They've grown up together and have always been very close. I've always admired their friendship, and spending time with them was something that always made me happy." Hinata had summed it up, but knew her explanation hardly did it justice.

"No wonder you're so nice." Inari said, stifling a yawn.

Hinata blushed, aware that her compassion was probably her most forthcoming quality. She then thought it would be prudent to add why she and Naruto were so close, "You see, Inari, Naruto and I have been friends for a long time...but these days...it's much different. Naruto-kun and I have strong feelings for each other and want to be together."

Inari was pleasantly surprised, "Oh...well jeez! Of course that guy would pick the cutest girl out there! You're his girlfriend then?"

"Well...um...yes."

"Ha! How cool is that?" The boy was thrilled to hear it, "A hero and his lady! Do you think that you two will get married one day?"

She was glad it was dark because her face was bright scarlet. It was a thought that had crossed her mind several, if not hundreds of times. It was a topic so worn and frequented it was almost like beating a dead horse. Hinata was already aware that Naruto had no intentions of letting her escape, much to her delight, but she also knew there were many obstacles that would need to be overcome beforehand.

Hinata sighed heavily, "Oh...if heaven and my father permit it, Inari...but it's much too early to be taking something like that seriously."

"I'm not so sure." Inari said quietly.

"Why is that?"

"Well...if I had a girl like you on my arm, I'd marry you as soon as possible before any other guy could..."

Hinata could not help but laugh softly, "That sounds like something Naruto-kun would say..."


The following morning the genin all rose at the same time. Shino instructed Hinata to stay and wait for Inari as she had suggested while he and their teammates set out without her.

Hinata played outside on the beach with Chokaro and the rest of the Leaf ninja ducked into a forested area nearby the outskirts of the village.

While in the canopy Shino divided the team up.

"Sato, you will go with Kiba and trace a path through town that will be used to observe the parade." The Aburame instructed, "We will meet back in this area in two hours, understood?"

"You got it, Shino!" Sato chirped energetically and Akamaru answered with an affirmative bark as well. Kiba merely nodded, trying to mask his disdain.

The last thing the Inuzuka wanted at the moment was to work with the silver-haired twit. Kiba wished he had stayed behind in Hinata's stead, but once they had split up and moved into town, there really was no other choice. He silently endured Sato's cheerful observations and inquiries, hoping he could get through the remainder of the mission without having an outburst.


Further north in the fishing district of the village, a collection of ninja roosted on top of a packaging warehouse. They looked down on the town from the roof of the building.

"Tokuja-taicho, it appears a team of Leaf ninja has arrived." A man with auburn hair said, "Will this complicate things?"

The captain of the team was tall and lanky, dressed in deep indigo and gray. He was older than his subordinates and had wise discerning eyes that scanned over the people on the street below.

He glanced over to the young man who had addressed him, "Relax, Taiho. It won't be difficult to avoid those genin. I don't think they're here to make trouble but...just in case..."

Tokuja turned to his other two subordinates on his right, "Jito! Konoei! Be on your guard! Keep watch over those two Leaf nin who are exploring the city. I'll investigate their leader." The kunoichi and her partner nodded to him and Tokuja went back to his vigilant surveillance.

They split up on Tokuja's command and streaked across the rooftops in diverging directions.


Inari woke up later that morning with a start. A strange feeling had settled in his gut, as if he were being watched. The boy shrugged it off and got dressed before romping noisily down the stairs, calling for Chokaro. He found his mother and Hinata enjoying breakfast together at the dining room table. He sat down to join them and Tsunami asked him how he had slept.

"I slept okay, Ma. Oh! And good morning, Hinata!" After pulling the milk jug towards himself, Inari paused, remembering his previous night's conversation with Hinata. He looked at the Hyuga girl, grinning, and then added, "Hey, Ma! You want to hear something awesome?"

"What's that dear?"

"Hinata-chan here is Naruto's girlfriend!" Inari announced, laughing to himself, "Isn't that great?"

"Oh!" Tsunami had not expected such news, "Well that is a surprise! How nice! Do tell me, how is Naruto doing?"

"Um...Naruto-kun has gone away to train for two years with Gama-sennin." Hinata informed them solemnly, "But in his last letter he seemed to be doing very well."

"I'm glad to hear it." Tsunami also poured herself some milk, "Though I wonder...how are you fairing without him, dear?"

Hinata fell utterly silent.

Tsunami and Inari exchanged a glance, then realizing that Hinata must have been taking it very hard. Tsunami quickly regretted that she asked and apologized to the kunoichi, but Hinata told her not to worry about it.

"I do miss him terribly." The Hyuga girl admitted, "And...there are times that I am unsure if he will feel the same way when he finally returns..."

Tsunami did not want her to doubt, "No, dear. I don't believe that Naruto would ever do that. He is the kind of person who stays loyal to his loved ones forever." She turned to her son, "Right, Inari?"

"You got that right!"

Hinata relaxed a bit after listening to their assurances. Inwardly, however, it was still something that she feared. Time and distance had a good chance of changing his mind. Then again, time could also have that effect on her, 'But I would never abandon him! Never!' The only time she felt better was when she did not think about it. She let the fear return to the recesses of her mind and finished eating breakfast.

Afterwards she and Inari ventured into town with Chokaro, and it was much easier for Hinata to keep her mind off of negative thoughts with the distraction of the city. They prodded around, touring interesting shops, and Inari was especially fond of pre-existing establishments that had improved.

"See? That over there is the hospital! It's way better now than it was. Do you know what else? We have three schools now! Everyone can go, even the kids who don't have as much money." Inari marched down the street beside the Hyuga, bubbling over with pride, "Oh yeah, there's more than enough food for everyone too. It's the bridge that really saved our village, that's why everyone can't wait to celebrate!"

Hinata was glad to hear it, "I'm just happy I was able to come here, Inari. It would have been a shame to miss such a wonderful time in your village." She was hoping that she could also come again next year, if Tsunade did not mind terribly.

Inari stopped by a bicycle rack and his voice dropped down to a whisper, "Since the fight on the bridge, my grandpa has been the one in charge...kind of a leader, I guess. He knew that once the bridge was finished things would get better...but there's the big question now..."

"What question?" Hinata asked, her voice softening as well.

"My grandpa is wondering if...if we should make our village a shinobi village." The boy told her.

Her eyebrows knitted into a small frown, "That would be difficult...it would require ninja from an outside village to intervene and organize the people here to be trained. This place was not originally settled by ninja..."

"But we can do it now!" Inari chuckled, "We have money and resources so we can do just that! It would be a great way to finally learn to protect ourselves! Grandpa says it's only a matter of deciding which village we outsource from."

"You mean like Konoha?" Hinata guessed.

"Yep." The boy nodded in confirmation, "It's gonna take a lot of thought, though. Grandpa wants everyone in the village to be in agreement before we decide anything big."

She nodded, smiling, "Then...I have faith that you will all make the best decision."


Kiba and Sato combed through the town together, getting along well for the most part. Kiba kept his temper in check while observing which street corners looked the most treacherous, as well as a number of smaller bridges that would need to be guarded. Sato followed the Inuzuka's lead without complaint, keeping a wary eye open and committing the town's layout to memory.

"Are you really training Tama?" Kiba asked Sato abruptly.

Sato confirmed it, "Yeah, but we're just brushing up on basic techniques like Replacement and Transformations...though she hasn't really lost her edge at all."

They stayed out of the public's way as they turned onto a busier road.

"And...is it true that...you two are engaged?" Kiba asked carefully.

Sato raised his eyebrows and then hesitantly admitted it, "Er...yeah, that's true too..."

"Do you want to marry her?" The Inuzuka pressed.

Sato felt he was being awfully pushy, but then again, he found such questions agonizingly relevant.

"I...I don't really want to, if that's what you're asking. It's because...we're friends and it would get too weird. I don't want to lose her friendship. I'd hate that." Sato confessed, and then sighed to himself, feeling almost ashamed that he could be selfish that way.

"Are you kidding?" Kiba scoffed, narrowing his eyes, "Friendship is ideal for marriage! You should be thrilled!"

Sato was stunned by the Inuzuka's point, and ended up staring dumbly as Kiba continued, "You don't deserve such a wonderful person if you can't truly appreciate her!"

Sato felt that all focus on their task had then been obliterated.

"I do appreciate her!" He retorted weakly.

"Clearly you don't." Kiba growled edgily. They stopped near a grand water fountain in the center of the town, hoping to conclude the impromptu discussion.

"You don't know anything about us, Kiba." Sato snapped, folding his arms, "We go way back. My life was crappy until Tama came around, I get that. The same still proves true today!"

Kiba smirked, "That's all you have to say? Then let me tell you something...Hatake..." He stared the other boy in the eyes, issuing a challenge, "I love Tama and I want her to be my girlfriend. Hell! I want her to marry me! The last thing she needs is an air-head like you."

Sato could not believe what he was hearing, "You can't do that! She's my...er...well…you just can't! Stay away from her!"

"You can't even say it, can you?" Kiba gibed, "You're ashamed because you don't really care about her! You only see her as a babysitter!"

"You know what? You're an even bigger asshole than I thought you were!" Sato snarled.

The silver haired boy received a brutal sucker punch to the face that sent him crashing into the fountain. All restraint and camaraderie was lost, and the two boys battled furiously, drawing attention from passers-by who stopped to watch in confusion. Akamaru sat by on the sidewalk: uninvolved and whimpering. Even he knew when his master was out of line.

Kiba was eventually successful in snagging the Hatake by his shoulders, and raked vicious claws down his arms. He was surprised to see that he was only slashing at water. Sato had escaped with a genjutsu, and quickly countered with a flying kick that sent the Inuzuka back out onto the street again. Akamaru yapped pleadingly for the two to come back to their senses.

Sato also left the fountain, just as soaked as Kiba, who was shaking the drops from his coat in aggravation.

"You can keep going by yourself!" Sato hissed, wiping the blood from his nose, and he then departed.

Kiba was no less angry than he had been before. "Go! That's right! Run back to Shino you chicken!" He howled after the other boy, bitter that he had not gotten a decisive hit in on him.

He called to Akamaru and they continued on without the Hatake, completely unaware that a ninja had been watching discretely from inside of a nearby café.


Shino had gone to inspect the outskirts of the village after sending Kiba and Sato into the heart of the city. He wanted to be sure that the wooded area he was in was secure.

While perusing the treetops the Aburame was keen to note a number of broken and bent branches. 'A clear sign that someone has recently passed through…most likely shinobi.' He observed, less than pleased with the situation. It was suspicious enough that other ninja would be around when the villagers were celebrating. He also doubted they wanted to get in on the frivolity.

He planted a few kikaichu insects at the scene and sent a few dozen more to scatter and investigate. If there were any other disturbances or sightings of other shinobi, Shino was certain there would be strife. He moved back in the direction of the town guardedly.


Later on they all met up for lunch and Sato did his very best to avoid Kiba. It was not so much the physical torment as it was the verbal abuse that the Hatake could not stand. In addition, he had failed to say anything to Shino about their little spat, 'I don't want to get Shino-kun involved in this...I want him to trust that I can handle things.'

The shinobi were all too lost in thought to participate in the excited chatter of Tazuna's family. They ate quietly, conversing briefly with each other, if at all. Inari was beginning to wonder if his friends were feeling well. After lunch they took a break from their reconnaissance work to relax.

Kiba and Akamaru played with Inari and Chokaro outside, and Shino remained on the porch with Tazuna, going over the plans for the next day. Hinata had helped Tsunami tidy up the house before joining the others outside, and she found it odd that Sato was nowhere in sight. A quick glimpse with her Byakugan immediately pinpointed him near the back of the house.

She ventured around to the opposite yard and found Sato sulking on a dock by himself. It was unusual for him to isolate himself in such a way, Hinata felt, and she took a seat beside him on the platform, "Sato-kun? Is something bothering you?"

"Kiba thinks that I'm an idiot." Sato explained shortly, "But I don't think that guy has any business judging me!"

"What happened?"

"He said...he said that..." The boy's face screwed up with anger, "He wants Tama to be his girlfriend! Can you believe that? He also said that I'm stupid for not wanting to marry her!"

"You should not let what he said upset you." Hinata advised him, "He only says those things to you because he has frustrations of his own that are left unsaid, I think."

He nodded slowly, "I get it, but it's just that...my worry is that he might have said something right about me..."

The Hyuga girl hugged his shoulders, "There's nothing wrong with you, Sato-kun. I know Tama-chan is fine with how things are."

Sato smiled slightly, and clapped his arm around her in response, "Thanks for being such a good buddy, Sunshine."


The following day people were busy embellishing the town and the genin set out to help and supervise. Sato had found he was most comfortable with Hinata for the time being, and he aided her and Inari while they were hanging streamers and lanterns from telephone poles. Kiba kept his distance from Sato, not keen on getting into another fight with him in front of their teammates.

Shino called him over while he was in the middle of helping a man set up a display. The Inuzuka and his ninken crossed over to the team leader expectantly, "What's up, Shino? More instructions?"

"One of my insects has confirmed the presence of intruders in this village. You and I will investigate." Shino told him, "Let the others continue their work here."

"Yeah, I got it." Kiba agreed quietly. The two Leaf nin separated from the rest of the people hard at work preparing for the coming festival. Akamaru had picked up an unknown scent and Kiba reported it as they followed the trail through town, "Akamaru says that it smells like shinobi, but there are so many other smells mixed in it's difficult to pick out..."

They stopped on a rooftop where, to their shock, they were swiftly confronted by those they were seeking. Both shinobi, a man and a woman, bore the symbol of Rain. The kunoichi was strikingly beautiful with strawberry blonde hair, and she smiled at the genin amiably, "Hello boys! It's nice to see you two cooperating so nicely. I suggest you go back to work though, that way you and the townspeople don't get hurt, okay?"

"Why are you here?" Shino demanded lowly.

Konoei spoke up calmly, "We are here to help the reformation of this village so it may become a shinobi province. It will take a lot of work, but we will do our best."

His partner, Jito, added, "Because this lovely city is now thriving again economically it will be a prosperous change! Doesn't that sound nice?"

"Yeah, really nice. So have you talked to the villagers about your intentions yet?" Kiba asked.

"They will find out tomorrow." Konoei answered.

"Your project sounds more like an attack." Shino informed them, "Be warned, there will be conflict between our parties if you do not reconsider."

"Well then...let the conflict begin!" Jito laughed, and she charged abruptly with a chain-dagger.

They evaded, dodging sideways, and she swiped at Kiba in amusement as he righted himself in the air. There was barely any time for him to deflect her blade with a kunai. The Inuzuka leapt over to the next roof for some distance while Shino singled out Konoei.

The Aburame's nagamaki appeared after being concealed beneath his coat, and he forced the Rain ninja back with a high-speed slash. Konoei seemed disinterested, but summoned an ornate spear to counter Shino's attack. The blades arced through the air, caroming off each other with a metallic hum.

Both Ame ninja were incredibly fast. They did not attack with sincerity and darted in circles around their respective adversaries. When their normal assaults were so easily avoided, the Leaf ninja chose to change their strategy.

Akamaru had transformed into the likeness of his master to distract Jito, and while she fought off the disguised ninken, Kiba attacked from behind with Gatsuuga. Jito tripped the dog and landed a brutal kick to the gut before ducking down to avoid the Inuzuka's sneak assault. Her chain lashed out after him, catching him by his right arm, and Jito thrashed the weapon so the dagger came wheeling down after Kiba as he struggled. He evaded it, barely, getting a nick on his shoulder in the process.

Shino, a short distance away, was beginning to overwhelm Konoei with his swarm of Kikaichu insects. In a wise move, Konoei chose to retreat, "Kirigakure no Jutsu..."

Mist descended and both Konoei and Jito disappeared into it. It was preferable to finishing the fights they had started.

Kiba lost their scent in the fog, and cursed loudly after they had escaped, "They got away too easily! We've got to find out what they're up to!"

"I planted one of my insects on each of them before they could retreat." Shino told him, "They won't be able to hide as effectively now."

They opted to return to the rest of their team instead of giving chase.


Hinata and Sato were surprised to hear that other ninja were present and proclaimed their intent to found a shinobi village. Hinata found it highly coincidental with what Inari told her of his grandfather's wishes.

"If their intention is taking over the village they will first target its leader." Shino deduced grimly.

Inari's face was lit with terror at the thought, "Then they'll go after my Grandpa!"

There was a silent agreement then to find Tazuna and the team set out without Inari, hastening to find the man.

At the time Tazuna was already at the bridge with a large group of volunteers. They were cleaning up and adorning the structure as best they could, but the sky became overcast and threatened rain. Their preparations were slightly rushed in order to avoid possible rain. Murky waves coming in from the bay churned sullenly beneath the bridge.

"Does this look good, Tazuna-san?" A young boy asked, gesturing to a streamer he and his friends had set up, "We couldn't get it much higher than this...unless your ninja friends jumped up there for us!" He seemed interested in the people who had stopped by the day before.

"It looks fine." Tazuna told him, and then added, "But maybe those Leaf kids wouldn't mind stopping out here a little later to spruce the place up."

The boy laughed, "I'll look forward to that! Hey...is that one of them over there?"

Tazuna glanced back to where a tall ninja stood waiting on the side railing of the bridge. He was certainly no one familiar, but Tazuna did not want to alarm anyone, "Er...hey kid, why don't you bring the rest of the supplies back to that nice lady over there while I talk to my friend, alright?"

The boy left obediently and Tazuna cautiously approached the strange ninja who had arrived. His voice was gruff and impatient, "Can I help you? Or are you here to help set up?"

"You are Tazuna, yes? It's very good to finally meet you." The ninja said pleasantly, "My name is Okibu Tokuja, and I am a former ninja of the Hidden Rain village."

"Former, eh?" Tazuna repeated, "I hate to say it, buddy, but that doesn't sit too well with me."

"Please try to understand, Tazuna-san, that the death of our village leader, Hanzo-sama, has forced my students and I to withdraw from Amegakure." Tokuja explained, "The man who controls our home now is a ninja with dark and heartless intent. We refuse to give him our allegiance."

The old man frowned, "How noble."

"My team and I seek to found a new ninja village that will be peaceable and one day will be able to restore Rain to its most diplomatic state." Tokuja went on, "And for this dream to be achieved I will need your help, Tazuna-san. This village is ideal."

"Sorry." Tazuna told him, "I'm not interested."

The Rain nin gave him a troubled look, "And why not?"

"I can understand that you and your team may be struggling, and although having ninja here would promote defense and warn other countries of our status..." The old man sighed, "Your offer is sour. You and yours are here to make another Rain village; you're not here for the sake of advancement. You don't have any interest in helping the people who live here already, I could tell right off the bat...so I'll have to pass, Tokuja-san."

Tokuja was silent, clearly displeased with Tazuna's answer. He stood contemplating on the railing, not revealing a stitch of emotion to the old man who had rejected his proposal.

"Tazuna!"

The old man turned around and was glad to see that his guards had arrived. The group of Leaf shinobi surrounded their client in a defensive formation, immediately distrusting of the ninja who was already present on the bridge.

"Tazuna-san..." Tokuja spoke up at length, "You have made a very foolish choice. Whether or not you approve, the conversion of this village is imminent. If you wish to avoid the injury of your fellow citizens, I suggest you rethink your decision." Mist from beneath the bridge swallowed him up, and the mysterious Ame nin was gone before the genin could react.

Tazuna stood uncertainly with the Leaf ninja, wondering if perhaps cooperating would have been the best choice after all. He explained to Shino's team what Tokuja had wanted, and none of them believed he could have acted any differently.

"I just can't believe that some asshole like that has the gall to threaten a defenseless village!" Sato spat furiously, "Just who does he think he is anyway?"

"I'm sorry about all of this," Tazuna apologized to them, "I didn't want to get any other Leaf shinobi in over their heads again. Maybe it would be best...if the parade was canceled for now. I think I'll go and negotiate with this Tokuja fellow."

"Don't even think about it." Kiba warned him.

Sato nodded in agreement, "That's right. We're still willing to help you!"

Hinata turned to their team leader for the verdict, "What do you think, Shino-kun?"

All eyes rested on the Aburame as he came to a decision, "Due to the stipulations of our employment, we are still obligated to defend and keep the peace in this village. Because conflict arose during the celebration this matter is now within our jurisdiction. We are responsible, so we will dispose of the nukenin who have chosen to interfere at this time."

The Hatake patted Shino on the shoulder, "Good call there, Shino."

Tazuna chuckled, not surprised that Leaf ninja would be so reliable, "Thank you very much for your help."


The next day there was a vast party within the streets of the village. The genin had all prepared to the best of their ability, and were on their guard for the Ame shinobi who had yet to reappear. Though public safety was their main goal, they were more interested in what they knew about their foes.

Shino notified them that so far there were only three shinobi they knew for certain that they needed to look out for. There was doubt they would strike at a time when other ninja were so focused on looking for them as well. They suspected that the Rain nin would lie low until they had a chance to get Tazuna alone to intimidate him. That, thankfully, was something that would be difficult for them, because the old man and his grandson were at the head of the parade, swamped with celebrating villagers and under strict surveillance.

The Leaf ninja had scattered across the village and hidden themselves, staying on the lookout for impending danger. Hinata kept vigilant watch over the area with her Byakugan, but she could not detect any sign of the enemy ninja.

The bloated rain clouds that had blown in the day before finally burst that morning, and a heavy downpour inundated the roads within minutes. People on the streets scuttled laughingly to shelter beneath awnings and into shops, but were not discouraged by the rainstorm. A sudden lightning strike had hit and splintered a telephone pole, and it toppled over into the street during the squall.

Both Kiba and Hinata had been near the area at the time and reacted quickly to the incident. No one had been hurt since most people were indoors at the moment. Kiba still felt suspicious, though, "Do you think they were responsible? They are Rain ninja after all, so who's to say that they didn't start this thunderstorm?"

Her Byakugan was scanning the area futilely, "But Kiba-kun, none of them are here...this must be a regular accident. Until they come out of hiding no one can be blamed for this sort of thing."

They both returned to their perches and waited out the rest of the deluge. It ended within minutes, and once the clouds had passed overhead music began again and the procession continued down the street. The celebration continued without any further interruption. Noon rolled around and the Leaf ninja stopped very briefly to eat before returning to their posts. They were able to relax more while watching the joy of the people, and they had not once sighted the Ame nin. As the parade neared its conclusion Sato stopped by Shino's position on the ledge of the hospital, completely laid back and looking forward to a smooth evening.

"Maybe they'll show up tomorrow, the bastards." Sato speculated, "I don't think they'd give up that easy, since that guy did say imminent and all..."

Shino still had doubt on the matter, "The odds of them backing off for fear of being outnumbered are small. Tokuja's proposition was serious." He paused in thought, and then asked, "Sato, where did Tazuna say the parade was supposed to end?"

"Hm?" The silver haired boy was reclined on the ledge, his arms folded beneath his head, "Oh...I think he said that they were going to finish up on the bridge, right? Oh." He sat up, a bit unnerved, "Is that...is that bad?"

"They are at the bridge, then." Shino said with certainty, "That is where they intend to strike."

"Shit!" Sato leapt up in a panic, "What the hell are we waiting here for in that case? We have to hurry!"

He and Shino abandoned the hospital roof, hastily taking off for the bridge. Shino made sure to send Kikaichu insects to both Kiba and Hinata in order to signal to them what was going on.


The Aburame's prediction had been accurate, and while Tazuna was giving a heartfelt speech on the bridge, a barrage of smoke pellets sent the crowd scattering in fright. The people fled quickly from the scene, and the Ame nin who had carefully planned their ambush surrounded Tazuna before he could leave. Inari stayed close to his grandfather, with a firm grip on Chokaro who was growling at the newcomers.

Taiho turned to Tazuna, startling the man. His eyes were as red as blood, much like his hair, and his threatening expression was not helping them relax either. "Tazuna-san, is it? I'm here to warn you that this is your last chance to cooperate with Tokuja-taicho. It really is in your best interest to ally yourself with us."

Inari spoke up first, "Yeah right! We don't respond to threats, I think you should know! You better get out of here if you know what's good for you!"

"I couldn't have said it any better myself." Tazuna agreed, smiling. He blinked, startled when Taiho charged them with a burst of speed, and snatched Inari up with one hand.

He leapt back to the railing, dangling the boy over the edge, "This bridge means so much to you, doesn't it? Wouldn't it be a shame if the bridge that has saved so many lives claims one today, hm?"

"Drop me then you jerk!" Inari howled fearlessly, struggling, "I know how to swim now!"

Taiho smirked at him, "Oh, is that so? Boy, I promise you'll be dead before you even hit the water..."

"Leave him alone! I'll do whatever you say..." Tazuna conceded, unwilling to risk his grandson's life.

"Grandpa don't listen to them, you hear me? You can't let people march in here again and bully us anymore!" Inari pleaded with him, "We've worked so hard and we can't give up now! Dad wouldn't want us to!"

"You think this is a joke?" Taiho sneered, "You've got five seconds to decide if you value your life, kid!"

"Inari...I don't want you to be a martyr like your father was." Tazuna said softly, "I'll cooperate if that's what it takes. I think we'll be alright."

Before Inari could protest again Taiho flailed unexpectedly, crying out in surprise after Chokaro had rushed up and bit into his calf. He lost his grip, and the boy was fortunate enough to be tossed down to the concrete again, where he scrambled back to his feet. Taiho kicked the dog aside, frustrated, "The last thing I need right now is rabies..."

Inari knelt down beside Chokaro, stroking the injured dog and thanking her for her bravery. Tazuna stepped in front of Inari when Taiho approached, "Don't touch him again! I swear that by the end of this day you will all regret having come here!"

Jito was nearby, and she laughed at the old man's proclamation, "Aw...Gramps doesn't want us to hurt the little boy! Well, I guess we can just go for you instead, huh?" She drew out her chain dagger, not missing the effect of intimidation it had as Tazuna's eyes widened, "Don't be scared, Gramps, I can make this quick."

"Gatsuuga!"

Kiba and Akamaru threw themselves at their enemies in a spiraling formation, sending the unsuspecting Ame nin scattering in all directions. Jito regrouped and joined Konoei, taking on the Inuzuka and his transformed ninken. Hinata, who had also arrived, squared off with Taiho. She and Kiba had been much closer to the bridge than their teammates. Once Shino had sent them the message, she and Kiba were quick to find Tazuna.

Her eyes were lit with the Byakugan and she attacked with unrestrained jabs of Jyukken. Taiho blocked, unfamiliar with the fighting style, and recoiled in shock as her chakra bit in through his skin and damaged his chakra coils. Seeing direct combat would be tricky, he changed his strategy, and used his superior speed to evade her.

"You've got a neat little Kekkei Genkai, don't you missy?" Taiho chuckled, "Want to see mine?" He demonstrated his bizarre power, morphing his body and he gained reptilian features that made her balk in confusion. He sent her flying back with one massive tail-thwack. "Try to hit me now, ha!" Taiho taunted her before jumping off the side of the bridge.

His transformation perfectly facilitated swimming and he took cover under the water, figuring that she would be unable to reach him. Hinata stood up again and brushed herself off, trying to stay calm, 'It's been so long since I've tried to use it...but I need to now. I need to be sure that I've become stronger!'

She tapped into the ancestral power she had been gifted with, and scanned the area with the new and hypersensitive vision of the Misago Byakugan. Hinata could see the Rain ninja loitering underwater very clearly. He moved just as fast there as he did on land, and she anticipated his strike after seeing him make hand seals Hinata avoided the jets of water that crashed up against the bridge.

'He intends to fight from a distance so he can't be harmed by my Jyukken.' She observed while easily deflecting the watery assaults that rained down. One larger barrage followed from all directions, and Hinata repelled it with a precisely timed rotation that ripped the water apart into harmless droplets. Taiho quickly noted how his long-range attacks were useless against her, and finally crashed up to the surface again for another risky, head-on assault.

"Come here, little miss!" Taiho snarled, slashing furiously at her with his elongated claws. She dodged agilely, nullifying his attempts completely, and noted how his strength had multiplied considerably. Punches that sailed past her connected with the concrete of the bridge and tore it off in chunks. A flying-kick followed one of his tail-sweeps, and Hinata realized that she would not be able to dodge after he had backed her up against the edge of the bridge.

"Kaiten!" Her rotation was fiercer than the previous one, and though it forced him back successfully, it also hacked off a portion of the railing behind her. 'Oh dear...if we aren't careful we may end up damaging this bridge, and I am sure Tazuna-san will not be happy about that...' She spied Kiba was also gouging out some impressive craters as Konoei and Jito scrambled to avoid his relentless taijutsu.

"Don't forget about me!" Taiho warned, seeing that she was distracted, and he charged again with impressive speed. Time slowed down and Hinata, though already planning a counterattack, observed again the astral trigrams she had seen the day of the Retrieval Mission. They were aligned faultlessly; measuring space and time, and Taiho seemed to melt away while she regarded them in the dimness.

Ahead of her one character had lit up with otherworldly light, calling for her. Hinata understood that it was a simple gesture that would help her find a way to fight back, but she could not help her curiosity in viewing the other trigrams. A faint projection on her right looked interesting, but when she reached out it did not grow any brighter. Unfortunately, it did respond.

She had not expected to be suddenly jolted from her body, which she lost in total numbness, and for a moment Hinata pondered what she could have possibly done to herself. Her mind seemed utterly alone in a vast void, stretched thin and groping outwards for something unknown. 'What did I do? Can I...undo it?' She wondered. She clearly heard a voice a moment later, as if it were transmitting straight into her mind

Does that mean...I'm going to become evil? Hey Fox...what was that just now? I could have sworn I felt something just now...

"Naruto!" Hinata was certain that she had heard him. There was no doubt: his voice had been as distinct as it would have been if he had been standing right next to her. He was far away, and she supposed that was why it was so difficult to stay connected. Overwhelmed by the strain, Hinata blacked out after a few moments.

Taiho halted in surprise after seeing the Hyuga girl suddenly tumble and lay limp on the ground. He laughed aloud at the sight, "Wow...I can't believe I was actually worried about fighting you! What for? You look tough and you're impossible to hit...and then you faint all of the sudden! Heh heh!"

Shortly after Hinata's collapse the rest of her team arrived. Shino dove ahead with no warning of any kind, slicing into Taiho's back when he tried to flee. His insects swarmed to prevent the enemy from returning to the water, and began to drain Taiho's chakra. Sato stole a moment to check on the fallen kunoichi, "Sunshine? Sunshine!"

The Hatake knelt down beside her, dreading the thought of her getting hurt. He held her unresponsive form, calling to her unavailingly. 'She looks okay but what do I know? She could be seriously hurt and I wouldn't have a clue!' Sato was worried that if he went to fight with the others that she would be vulnerable without him, 'And Naruto would have my head if anything happened to her! Jeez!'

"Sato, it's okay." Inari sidled up to him, holding his whimpering dog in his arms, "Grandpa and I will stay with her, she'll be fine!"

Sato looked to the boy and then to Tazuna, and after the old man gave him a reassuring nod, he stood up, leaving Hinata in their care. "Right...make sure you guys don't move from this spot. If something happens scream really loud and I'll come help you!" Sato notified them before rushing ahead into the battle.

He immediately went to aid Kiba, much against his inner council, who was snared in a complex netting of chains that seemed to have spawned from Jito's weapon. Sato stopped, making hand seals, knowing that if he didn't free the Inuzuka quickly Konoei was going to finish him off. 'It's about time I put this to the test...it's not lethal, but it sure is handy!' The Hatake formed a hasty Chidori and after a short running start, molded the chakra briefly before pitching it towards Kiba.

The thin, razor-wheel of lightning startled Jito when in hacked through the chains, and Kiba shrugged loose. The Inuzuka regrouped beside the silver haired boy, giving him an annoyed look, "What the hell took you guys so long? Hinata and I have been fighting for ages!"

He shrugged, "We got lost on the road of life?"

Before Kiba could snap at him about his weak reply Konoei descended, swiping at them with his spear that was able to stretch to whatever length he pleased. Sato leapt for him, drawing out both of his kodachi, "Yeah! I'll take you on Rainy-guy!" The sound of weapons glancing off told Kiba he would not have to intervene, and he returned his attention to Jito. He and Akamaru lunged for her and she shrieked, moving back to her partner.

"Let's finish them together, Konoei-kun!" She called, making hand signs, "They're more trouble than they're worth!"

Konoei also performed hand signs that aided her in raising a huge torrent of water that plunged down and washed over half of the bridge. When the wave had ebbed off both Kiba and Sato were nowhere to be seen. Jito cheered, thanking her teammate for his help, and was unceremoniously plowed into from behind by Kiba, "Gatsuuga!"

Jito gave a cry before hurtling over the side of the bridge and Konoei was too shocked to react.

"My genjutsu isn't easy to spot, I think you've noticed." Sato smiled, stalking over to the remaining Ame nin, "You really thought you had us, didn't you?"

"I'll make you pay for that!" Konoei snarled, slashing ruthlessly at the Hatake, but was forced back when Kiba teamed up with his fellow Leaf genin and a gang attack resulted. Konoei retreated to the opposite side of the bridge, where Taiho was struggling against Shino. They were too worn out to present an effective counter attack against the Leaf shinobi.

Akamaru gave a warning yelp and Kiba interpreted it, "What the-? What do you mean we're in trouble? What's gonna happen-" A water jutsu was launched from behind the three boys. They were able to dodge thanks to the ninken's warning. It ravaged the entire bridge, and gave Konoei and Taiho an opportunity to rest. A follow up blast struck Sato, nearly flinging him off the side, and he hung on to the railing, wide-eyed, 'Whew! That was so close it was scary!'

Shino and Kiba rounded about to help him up, but two water clones ambushed them, using the remaining water on the bridge to imprison them, "Water Prison Technique!" Spheres of water snapped up, trapping each nin in their own suffocating bubble.

Tokuja appeared on the far side of the bridge, looking smug, "Don't any of you understand how useless it is to resist? Please...save us the trouble and cooperate already. We don't want to kill you."

Sato swung himself up back onto the bridge, facing off against the Rain ninja who had arrived, "Cooperate? I don't think you've given us enough incentive...why are you doing this anyway?"

"I've said it once before...clashes in Hidden Rain claimed the life of our leader, Hanzo-sama. Going back there would be useless when Pein crushes the rebellion time and time again..." Tokuja explained in frustration, "Rather than suffering through such a dismal fate, we have escaped to create a new life. A new village for the people loyal to Hanzo is imperative, and I will do whatever necessary to get one!"

"But taking over this place by force? If you were truly as decent as you make yourself sound then you would've negotiated with these people!" Sato retorted angrily, "You have no right to do what you're doing!"

"And the ninja who killed Hanzo-sama also had no right to do what he did, but abiding by right and wrong slows down progression." Tokuja concluded, "It's time to end this. Konoei! Taiho! Finish them off..." Both of his students had caught their breath, and Sato could only wait with his kodachi drawn once they attacked in unison.

Four of Hinata's shadow clones intervened, two each dividing off and buffering the advancing Rain ninja. Sato sighed in relief, not only for being rescued, but also over the fact that his friend was awake and unharmed. Hinata crossed over to him, letting her clones pummel the already exhausted Ame nin with brutal Jyukken strikes, "Are you alright, Sato-kun?"

"Sure, but I could say the same for you, Sunshine." Sato smiled at her, "What happened back there?"

She frowned, "I don't know...I...I think I hurt myself somehow. But I can still fight!"

Tokuja was not pleased to see that another Leaf shinobi was active again, and had also defeated his subordinates with relative ease. "I'm through with giving you all chances to reconsider; now you either beg for mercy or die!" Tokuja proclaimed, biting his thumb, and then summoned a giant salamander to the bridge.

Sato and Hinata separated to avoid a huge, webbed foot that stomped down. The creature was a venomous orange, skin stretched tight over its body with countless dark flecks and grooves. Its bulging lime eyes stared down at them as Tokuja perched on top of its head, commanding it to attack. The newt's throat expanded briefly before it spewed a wad of noxious acid down at the Leaf ninja.

Hinata used a desperate rotation to deflect the corrosive away from Tazuna and Inari. Sato lunged forward when there was an opening, hurling another Chidori at the creature's face, but the salamander stood unfazed, oblivious to the strike and the pain it should have caused. Tokuja gave another short command before the newt reached out with surprising swiftness, and pinned Sato down with one of its clumsy feet.

The boy made one last gasp for air, biting his thumb, and hoped he could finish sealing before he was nothing more than a pancake. He conjured an enormous amount of chakra in his panic and summoned. Sato blinked up; suddenly free and able to breathe. He scooted backwards; shocked that he had managed to call upon the largest owl he had seen to date.

He grinned up and the prodigious, tawny owl that loomed above him. She could barely fit on the bridge, and after a moment of observation, Sato understood her striped feathers were ruffled in agitation, if not fury. The bird knocked the salamander back without much thought, more flustered about being summoned than fighting.

Sato, in a wise move, prostrated on the ground before addressing her, "I'm sorry for this being so abrupt! I heard that you were the new boss, and I meant to talk to you sooner but-!"

She screeched a cry so shrill it left all present temporarily deaf.

"Don't let it scare you! Get it!" Tokuja snapped at his hesitant summon and the salamander lumbered forward, swiping at the owl with a thick, heavy tail. The bird hopped back thoughtlessly, utterly unaffected. When her feet met the ground again, her massive claws began tearing into the pavement. Sato cringed, realizing he was in over his head, "Please, Kutaishi!"

The owl boss suddenly lashed out, striking the newt squarely on the neck with merciless talons. It gave a low squeal of anguish before backing off of the bridge. It slipped into the water with Tokuja still on its head as a passenger. Once safe in its element it spat jets of saltwater back up at the bird who evaded them promptly.

Hinata had freed Kiba and Shino from their respective Water Prisons and asked Sato, "Are you sure that this owl you've summoned is...safe?"

"Er..." He scratched the back of his head, "Well...we're probably in more danger now than we previously were, and believe me, that was not my intention..."

Shino gave him a look of deep disapproval, and Sato edged closer to the monster of a bird, again trying to reason with her, "Uh...hey, could you maybe be a bit more careful? This bridge is awfully fragile and the people who live here really need it-"

Kutaishi looked down at him briefly, and to his eternal horror, took off a moment later. Sato watched in dumbfoundment as the blasted animal flew away, not regarding his request in the slightest. 'Oh shit.'

Tokuja laughed at the pitiful sight, "Well that was impressive! You have absolutely no control over that thing, do you boy?"

The Byakugan flashed briefly in Hinata's eyes before she reported, "Um, Sato-kun? I am not so sure that she abandoned you yet. I can still see her high above us...about three miles up."

Sato looked at her briefly, "Even if she didn't leave that still could be a bad thing."

Tokuja's salamander was on an acid-spewing spree during the time, and they were all forced to evade. Though it was not caustic enough to melt the concrete, it was certainly more than enough to dissolve human flesh. Inari had a rather fun time running around with his friends, despite the fact they were in unimpeded danger.

During their frantic scurrying, unknown to them, was that Kutaishi was descending at several hundred miles per hour. The bird had made a perilous dive to get near ground level again, and generated one tremendous wing-beat that launched several, razor-sharp contour feathers into the bay. They stuck into the salamander like knives, stunning it, and ending its barrage of projectile acid. Neither Sato or Tokuja could believe the bird had returned.

The Rain ninja abandoned his summon and leapt for the bridge to avoid the incoming owl, and Shino was quick to send a large swarm of insects to drain his chakra. The salamander struggled to dive underwater, but the inlet was simply too shallow to conceal its girth, and Kutaishi slammed into it a moment later, hooking her claws into its face with a nail-biting crunch. The genin watched in fascinated horror as the vicious owl dragged the helpless salamander ashore, shaking it violently, until it disappeared in a cloud of smoke; defeated.

Hinata aided Shino in disabling Tokuja with a combined assault of insects and Jyukken. Once the Rain ninja was unconscious along with the rest of his team, the two looked back to see Kutaishi circling around the bridge, trying to shave off the speed she had built up during her dive. After she had slowed down sufficiently, she perched on a rocky beachfront beside the bridge, and Sato immediately went to thank her.

"That was great! You're amazing!" Sato cheered, inwardly proud that he was the one who had called upon such a beast, "No wonder they say you're the strongest!"

"Fool!" Her voice was unmistakably livid. Sato kneeled down again, realizing she hardly had a reason not to kill him.

"My name is Hatake Sato and I am the son of your friend, Riei!" He introduced warily, "I meant no disrespect by calling you for help."

"Shabby little weakling! Your lineage earns you nothing with me!" She hissed.

Hinata made a start to go help her friend, but Shino stopped her, shaking his head. She felt her stomach clench with fear, wondering if the owl intended to exact a price for her services.

"I am very sorry. I am your humble servant." Sato said solemnly, doubting it would be enough to save his life.

Kutaishi relaxed a bit, "I won't kill you, if that's what you're expecting, but I do not fight for just anybody. I understand how you have become popular with my children, but you will do well to understand that I am an entirely different matter. Never call me again!"

Sato flinched at the gust her booming voice created, and heaved a sigh after she departed in a cloud of smoke. A shocked silence followed afterwards, and Sato stood shakily to his feet, brushing dust from his jacket. Kiba, back on the bridge, was astounded that the Hatake had just risked his life for the sake of a mission, no matter how stupid the risk was.

He left the jagged outcrop and rejoined his friends, glad to see that no one had sustained injury. It was also pleasing that the Rain ninja were all splayed out at their feet, utterly spent in energy. Inari glanced over to the end of the bridge, where the entire town had gathered and watched the fight. He snickered at their awed faces.

Kiba helped Hinata disarm and tie up their defeated adversaries. Sato rested on a patch of unbroken concrete while Shino lectured him on proper summoning technique, and how he had nearly jeopardized their mission by risking it all on one bird.

Tazuna stood beside Inari, observing the damage done to the bridge. The road had been torn up, and pieces of siding and railing were crumbling, but other than that, it was still standing, "Definitely needs a patch-job, though..." After a moment of assessing the detriment, the old man laughed to himself.

Inari looked up to him, still clinging to his dog, "What's so funny, eh Grandpa?"

"Well, Inari..." Tazuna smiled, "It seems to me that this bridge is a magnet for great shinobi battles."


The next day, the celebration, though delayed, continued without any further distraction. All the villagers seemed to be having an even better time after witnessing a battle on the bridge the day before, which had closely resembled the first struggle for freedom on the bridge.

Shino, Kiba, and Sato were still on active duty supervising the public, but they insisted that Hinata stay behind to rest. No one was certain what had caused her blackout, and they were not willing to risk it happening again. Hinata remained home with Tsunami and Inari, nursing a splitting headache, and trying to understand what had gone wrong.

'I chose to do something differently than what my instincts directed...and I hurt myself somehow.' She was puzzled over it still, 'I didn't think I was going to, though. It's just so strange...I wish someone else had this ability so they could explain to me why things happen the way they do.' Hinata also hadn't a clue as to why Naruto's voice had become so incredibly clear, or how she had accidentally disconnected herself from her body.

She rested outside on the porch with Inari, holding a bag of ice to her throbbing head. She listened contently as Inari recalled his meeting with Naruto's team, and how they had inspired him. "Say, Hinata-chan, where are they now exactly if they're not together?" He thought to ask.

Hinata watched Chokaro patrol the front yard while she answered, "Naruto-kun is out west somewhere, he said. And Gaara-kun and Haku-kun are in the Hidden Sand village."

"Huh...you don't say?" Inari muttered, beckoning his dog over, "Well...I'd really like to see them again sometime."

The festivities ended the next day, and the Leaf shinobi prepared for the trip home with great reluctance. Their last meal together was breakfast, and Tazuna was trying to get a few last words in while he could, "All of you did outstanding work, which really comes as no surprise to me. I really have to thank you for boosting the morale of this village."

"Don't mention it," Kiba smiled good-naturedly, "We only did what we had to do."

"I wouldn't put it so lightly." Tazuna replied, "I went around town yesterday surveying people and all of them felt after watching you brave, young Leaf ninja fight that it's something they want to do too." The old man smiled widely, "I have hope that this place will become a ninja village with time, but by our own decision."

"That sounds pretty sweet!" Sato approved of the idea, "Good luck then, Gramps."

After finishing up and packing, they left with heartfelt goodbyes. Kiba had a difficult time getting Akamaru away from Chokaro, but once they set out, all of the genin were beginning to feel the aches and pains that were a result of the previous day's fighting. By the time they had gotten to the bridge, which was looking worse for the wear as well, their pace had slowed.

Hinata had paled considerably, and though her head was hurting less she was still not looking forward to the long trek back to the Leaf village. Shino noticed her fatigue, "Do you think that you are feeling well enough for the return journey?"

"I...I'm not sure." She admitted, slightly embarrassed. She had a feeling they were all dreading it.

"I can solve that problem, Sunshine." Sato offered, summoning, but with much less chakra, an owl to help them out. Kutaiku looked at them expectantly, asking what they needed.

Kiba recognized the barn owl from the Retrieval Mission, and quickly understood what Sato intended, "Here we go again..." He sighed, climbing up onto the owl's back, and helped Hinata clamber up as well. He was no fan of flying, but if it meant skipping the two-day journey home by foot, he would cope.

Once they had all balanced out on the bird's back, Kutaiku took off with care, soaring out over the bridge in the direction of the mainland. People nearby watched them leave; wide-eyed, and Inari, who had followed the group to the edge of town, also observed the departure.

His adoration for Leaf shinobi had grown immensely, and he did not fight the smile that spread on his face, 'Wow...we've got to do this more often...'


The first week passed like a mechanical blur for Haku. Every day was the same: Rise early and learn new techniques, and retire when the sun left the sky.

With time, the wounds that Zabuza had inflicted upon him religiously he began to ignore. He did not notice pain when he focused and as time passed Haku learned. He avoided most hits that could cause injury almost by reflex. Attacks were engraved into his mind, and at times during the night he would wake to find himself punching at empty air in the darkness.

When Zabuza had declared it was time to move on, Haku had not questioned where they would be going next. After nearly a day's travel they had ended up near the coast of the same island that was sparsely populated and barren.

The chilly winter air made the wind blowing in from the bay reach sub-zero temperatures. The beach was only a massive collection of rocks and eroded cliffs, and a small shack was holed up against a hillside beneath the clouded sky. It was nowhere near as comfortable as the lodge had been, but they slept in separate rooms and ate whatever meager food was provided by the landlord who hadn't cared to know their names. They stayed there for over three weeks.

It was a constrained month's stay in the cramped hideout, and the majority of each day was spent training. At first Haku had thought it one of the most abominable places they could have chosen, but he kept his opinions to himself because he knew Zabuza did not want to hear them. Frozen waves beat up against the cliff side every day, and Haku forced himself to grow accustomed to the harsh conditions. Eventually he was not bothered by it at all.

Haku developed his skills without complaint, trying not to let his heart ache too much for his loved ones. His accuracy with senbon increased fivefold, and the sinewy ivory of his arms and legs soon revealed lean muscles from the intense training. In a short time he had been transformed into a swift, angular, educated ninja who was a far cry from the lonely boy who had first encountered Zabuza. Despite all of the improvement and changes, however, Haku's docile nature remained intact.

He was polite and respectful to Zabuza, even when he was frustrated or insulted. He listened carefully, and was soon familiar with most terms and past events of significance pertaining to the Water Country. The only noticeable change in his appearance since his arrival in the Land of Water was the presence of his hitai-ate. At first Haku had believed wearing a Leaf headband would draw unnecessary attention, but he found himself missing home terribly. He soon came to realize that representing his village in a foreign land would only be dangerous if people were looking for him. At the moment, walking freely in the daylight, he was safely anonymous while he was a Leaf shinobi.

Zabuza had not said anything on the matter either. That was, until the day he had packed up their belongings and announced they were leaving again.

"Don't exemplify your village unless you intend to shed a negative light on it." The nukenin told him, "Decide carefully where you choose to wear that scrap metal."

"Why would anyone associate negative things with Konoha if someone saw me wearing this?" Haku asked, baffled.

"They don't have to know you to assume you're no-good." Zabuza informed him, "Outside of your village you could just be an honest ninja, but most people here will conclude you to be a runaway: a criminal."

"That is a petty judgment..." Haku muttered, disheartened. Inwardly he knew that he already understood what Zabuza was talking about.

Their journey took them further south along the coast of the island, into a bustling sea port where snow had been piled up on the roadsides to keep the busy streets clear. Zabuza led the way into a luxurious office building downtown, and told Haku not to speak unless spoken to. He agreed calmly, but wondered why Zabuza was so relaxed while he risked exposing his identity in a public place.

It was a short while later Haku understood the building they had entered was not at all open to outsiders. Guards stood watching the stairwell with stoic faces, but when Zabuza stalked past they stood down. The nukenin told Haku to keep up.

None of the guards paid any mind to the dark haired boy as he traveled down a marble hallway beside Zabuza. Some did look surprised that the young Leaf shinobi showed no fear of the Demon of the Hidden Mist (Haku appeared rather bored, if at all,) but when Zabuza went into an office without even knocking, Haku assumed it was time for him to restrain his inquisitive mouth.

An older man was seated behind a large desk, smoking contentedly. He was losing his hair, by the look of it, and frown lines were drawn deep into his face. He grinned when they entered, motioning for his guards to relax and sit back down on the couch.

"Well, Zabuza!" The man laughed, "I was hoping you'd show!" The man did not make a move to rise from his seat, but did riffle through a pile of papers on his desk before scrutinizing one with interest.

"What's out for the best pay?" Zabuza asked bluntly, and the man at the desk chuckled in response.

"Not even a proper greeting for an old friend? That certainly is like you, Zabuza." He then sighed, "I do have a mission up that I've been hiring for weeks now, but this particular group has been more formidable than expected." His eyes narrowed, "If that team from Mist succeeds, none of my goals can come to fruition. Only the most skilled ninja can take them on. Since you disappeared off the map for a while I thought it was hopeless...but you always did have good timing."

Haku remained silent, aware that the boss was familiar with Zabuza because he had proven to be a reliable mercenary in the past. He quickly understood what was going on, 'It's me too. Zabuza is taking me on a mission to test me...and it seems to be a very perilous one from the sound of it...'

"Where are they now?" The nukenin questioned, wanting to know the details before accepting the task.

"They left from a port outside Kyofuda yesterday to track a ship full of cargo that I have special interest in. It won't be long before they've boarded the freighter and taken out my guards." The gang boss continued, "Then they'll hold the captain hostage until the ship turns back around to Kyofuda for legal investigation...make sure that boat makes port here by tomorrow night, or it'll all be over."

Zabuza nodded in affirmation, "How much?"

The man raised an eyebrow, "Well I can't say...who is this charming child you have with you? Surely you wouldn't risk taking such a breathtaking consort on a mission like this?"

"He wouldn't be here if he wasn't capable," The nukenin grunted in annoyance, "How much?"

"Capable, you say? Hm..." The boss looked at Haku with searching eyes, "What's your name, boy?"

"Haku."

The old man stole a glimpse at the dark haired boy's hitai-ate, "And it looks like you're a Leaf ninja, Haku, am I right?"

His voice was cool, "That is correct."

The boss was quiet for a moment, analyzing the boy's reserved nature, "Zabuza never takes on a weak apprentice, but all the same, I can't have a careless child operating for me. I'll tell you what, Haku...if you survive this job I'll take you as my henchman, and then if you really impress me, you may end up as fortunate as your sensei."

"With all due respect, I am not looking for your approval. Regardless of the effects I will complete any task set before me if I must." Haku retorted evenly.

The boss was taken aback by Haku's ambition. Zabuza smirked, 'Finally, the kid's attitude is being put to good use.'

"That must be that Will of Fire I've heard about that keeps those Leaf ninja so damn hilarious," The old man laughed, "I like you, Haku! A pretty face like yours will brighten up my business." He looked to Zabuza, "40,000 ryo apiece if you get it done quick."

'Apiece?' Haku was startled, 'As in I'm being paid too?'

"You could do better," The nukenin growled, but then relented, "Expect us back tomorrow."

"I will." The boss folded his hands smugly beneath his chin, "Good luck, Haku."

Haku mirrored Zabuza and left the office, but not after bowing respectfully to the old man who had seen potential in him. They left through a different series of halls and stairs that were unguarded. A one-way door was the only back exit, and the nukenin pushed it open and stepped out into the frigid air moodily. He expected to be paid more if his employer was desperate.

This gangster was at least a better cover than Gato had been, but he had turned out to be clever and conserved his most talented ninja for last (himself) so he wouldn't have to pay as much as a reward.

"Cheap bastard." Zabuza sneered aloud.

"Who was that man, Zabuza?" Haku inquired, still puzzled, "Is he important?"

"Fuck yeah he's important. He's the most powerful mobster in the Water Country: Inagawa Koseki." The nukenin gave the boy an annoyed look, "Don't those Leaf bastards teach you anything about people in the bingo books? No wonder the lot of you get killed off so quick; fighting against those who outmatch you..."

"You being no exception to that theory." Haku added cheerily.

Zabuza was surprised that Haku had taken the insult in stride but he quickly shrugged it off. They ate lunch in an open-air restaurant; they were the only customers immune to the icy weather outside the pub. It was then Haku took notice of Zabuza's alarmingly sharp teeth after he'd removed the bandages concealing his face.

He lowered his eyes to offer his teacher privacy and ate in soundless apprehension, wondering how he would perform on his first mission with Momochi Zabuza.


They left their belongings at an inn they had checked into before setting out northward along the coast. Zabuza had told him to take as many weapons as possible, because if things took a turn for the worst, it was better to have too many weapons than too few. In response to such a sage piece of advice, Haku had several more quivers of senbon on his person than he normally would have.

As they ventured through a grove of twisted trees and shrubs scattered along the cliff side, Haku recalled all of the taijutsu forms and ninjutsu he had learned. 'This is no time to relax. This is easily an A-rank mission considering our objective...and it's only the two of us against a solid team of Mist ninja. We're beginning at a disadvantage...' Haku thought, 'But Zabuza has faced ill odds before. When he confronted Naruto, Gaara, Anko-sensei and I he nearly killed us all on that bridge...' It was a fact that he did not overlook.

Zabuza was powerful and took dangerous missions regularly. He was almost always outnumbered, and still managed to wipe out entire teams of enemy shinobi. His cunning strategies and strength had won him many battles. It made Haku question whether his presence was really necessary for such a task. 'Of course it isn't. Even without me, Zabuza would have done this...I'm only here so he can see if I will survive long or not. It is only a test.'

"It's up ahead." Zabuza's voice sliced through the air and Haku glanced over to him, stopping on a plateau as the older nin had.

His storm colored gaze followed Zabuza's and Haku looked out onto the horizon where a large steel ship floated lazily out on the bay. It had not yet turned around to Kyofuda.

"It's a long way off." Haku said quietly, "Can we reach it without being seen?"

"Haven't you learned anything?" Zabuza said snappishly, "Make yourself useful and give us some fog cover."

The dark haired boy nodded sheepishly, deciding to attribute his lack of thought to nervousness. He leapt with cat-like movements down the craggy slope and out onto the crashing waves below. Zabuza followed, also having no problem walking on top of the choppy ocean water.

The pair moved across the bay in silence beneath the dim sky and Haku used his Kekkei Genkai to create a thick mist over the surface of the water. They were hidden for the entirety of the long run to the immense cargo freighter. It was once they reached the ship that things complicated.

Waves rushed up against the side of the vessel as it carved a huge wake into the water, and it was then Haku realized it was moving far faster than it had appeared to be from the shore.

The roar of the water was deafening, so Zabuza could not have gotten a word in edgewise to his protégée, but he didn't have to; Haku was clever enough to jump up and glue himself to the iron hull with chakra. Zabuza made a strained leap for the ship as well, having a bit more difficulty because of the distance and the violent motions of the water. He too clambered onto the side of the trudging freighter, at least acknowledging Haku's agility and athleticism were accredited to his smaller size.

The wind flogged Haku's exposed skin as he crept up the rough, bolted surface, and he leapt up over the side of the railing; his muscles screaming. He knew it was foolish to abandon caution and jump frantically. It had been painful to hold on to the abrasive metal surface but he was lucky not to be seen.

At the top, Haku kneeled down on the rusted deck, panting. Sweat had slicked the back of his neck. He smiled to himself upon seeing the top level of the ship was completely unoccupied with the exception of hundreds of large crates stacked together. Zabuza followed shortly after, more discrete in his appearance, but had still risked the same exposure that his apprentice had. Haku stood when the nukenin did, collecting his bearings after having a solid surface beneath his feet again. The emptiness of the ship had the dark haired boy slightly nervous.

"If they boarded the ship before us, where should we expect to run into them?" Haku asked quietly.

Zabuza brushed his grease-stained hands on his pants in irritation after he'd touched a slathered cable on his way up, and then said, "Probably guarding the guy at the helm, but there's no way to know for sure so keep your eyes peeled." He looked to Haku beside him, "Stay here. I'm going to the bow to see what we're up against. Don't come unless I need you."

Haku was absolutely puzzled, 'How will I know if you need me?' Zabuza gave him an impatient look so he nodded, "Alright, Zabuza-san."

Zabuza made a few short hand seals to create more fog cover over the deck, and stepped into it, but then paused, "Haku."

The boy stared at the nukenin's back, "Yes?"

He did not answer right away. At length, he added, "Do not disappoint me...kill; because it's either you or them in this situation."

"I understand." He really did, but that did not mean he liked it. He had never killed before, even when he was so capable, but he had never found it necessary. Now, it seemed, he would not last long if he let his opponents off easily.

Zabuza disappeared into the haze ahead and Haku was then on his own.

Haku stood idly in the mist, wondering how he could pass the time. He was near the back end of the ship, and he was curious to see the freighter's layout. He leapt up onto the crates that were piled high, and caught a breeze from the height. Haku hopped from container to container, checking the gaps between them for any concealed ninja or traps.

He was surprised to see a Mist shinobi strolling leisurely down the opposite side of the deck. Haku froze, crouching down low against the crate he was perched on. He cloaked himself in a dense cloud of fog before edging nearer to spy.

A boy with dark blue hair was adjusting his jounin vest. Haku guessed he could not have been more than a few years older than himself. The young Mist ninja below procured a hat from his bag, shivering, and pulled it down over his ears for warmth. He folded his arms and stomped his feet, muttering how he could not stand the sudden cold weather.

Haku's eyes narrowed, 'He's alone.'

He steadied three senbon between his knuckles.

The jounin below leaned on the railing in boredom, staring down at the swirling waves. When he yawned needles connected with his jugular.

Haku was alarmed to see his target disperse into a puddle of water, 'A water clone! He knows-!'

The Mist ninja dove for Haku from his hiding place beside a crate. The dark haired boy leapt aside and blocked the following series of kicks with swift reflexes. They broke apart after wrestling with each other, both having a fair idea of the other's physical strength.

'He's stronger than me. He must specialize in taijutsu...' Haku was not happy he had picked a fight with someone skilled in close combat.

The Mist ninja paused in confusion, "What? A Leaf ninja? No way! Why on earth would Leaf try to interfere with us?" He let his guard down. He did not see Haku as an enemy and it was a mistake.

"Don't assume I act in accordance with my village." Haku warned, throwing several senbon from each hand.

His opponent dodged the needles at the last second, and then drew a sword from a scabbard tied to his back. "So you're a missing-nin, eh? Inagawa hired you, I bet! He must be desperate to get these goods through if he sent a punk-ass kid like you!" He then lunged for the smaller boy, slashing wildly.

His skill with a blade reminded Haku of Tenten, but he was nowhere near comparable to her talent. The Mist nin slashed clumsily, leaving openings in his defense; openings that Zabuza had taught him to exploit. Haku got a firm grip on the older boy's attacking arm, sword and all, and while the Mist nin raised his free arm to block the punch he expected, Haku slammed into his gut with a ruthless knee-kick. The attack made his foe crumple backwards, shocked that he had let his guard down.

Haku landed several senbon while the Mist nin reeled about, and then rushed for him again, intent on fighting seriously. His attacks were more polished and quick, but Haku countered easily thanks to his training with Zabuza. Another water clone that had remained unseen struck Haku with a flying-kick from behind, knocking him from the crates and back down to the deck. Skidding along the slippery surface, Haku managed to find his footing, but wasn't fast enough to block the uppercut that connected with his jaw.

The sudden blow knocked the smaller boy over the side of the ship. Haku watched as the hull raced past his face, and knowing that he would not be able to catch himself, he made himself small: pulling his wind-whipped arms to his chest before he plunged into the black waves like a pebble.

He hit the water hard and the pain and cutting cold of it paralyzed him temporarily. All he could see was darkness and the shadows of passing waves. Beside him the bottom half of the ship sliced through the water, dragging him along in the current.

'Air.' Was his first thought.

He had the wind knocked out of him after he had fallen. Haku moved up to the surface and then felt a rough explosion of chakra rip him away and throw him back some distance.

He was spinning wildly, searching for the upward direction, desperate for oxygen and unable to think. It happened again, and this time, he could hear his opponent attacking him a bit more easily, "Suiton: Water Fang Bullet!"

Haku felt his lungs flatten as the jutsu slammed into him again, but the blow pushed him up to the surface where he was able to take a much needed breath.

Oxygen returned to his limbs and brain, and again his thoughts rang clear in his mind, 'When he can see me he attacks with water jutsu...I'll have to fight him from a distance!'

Haku dove deeper into the water, shrinking away from the dim light of the surface, and as he predicted, the attacks stopped. He swam with powerful strokes, feeling at home in the water, and moved away from the ship, hoping the strategy he had in mind would work.

Back on the ship, the Mist jounin paced on the deck, knowing better than to assume his opponent was dead, 'He definitely didn't drown...I didn't hit him hard enough. Looks like I'll have to wait 'til he surfaces again and then I'll-'

He was startled to see the Leaf ninja leap clean out of the water and onto a lone boulder close to the coastline. Haku had put several hundred yards between himself and the ship.

"He's pretty fast underwater..." The Mist ninja muttered, "I'll have to finish this before he slips away!" He bit his thumb and formed hand seals, and from afar, Haku watched in horror as a massive whale was summoned beside the ship.

Intelligence reflected in its beady eyes, and Haku was quick to go on the offensive, or he'd have no way of getting back to the ship, "Suiton: Water Dragon Blast!"

A large ocean current coiled into the shape of a dragon and shot out of the water, aimed for the summoned animal. The whale countered without much thought, and spewed a jet of saltwater from its gaping mouth to deflect the incoming torrent. 'That was totally useless...' Haku was discouraged, 'I'll have to use an ice attack if I'm going to-'

"Finish him, Hachiyamu!" The Mist ninja ordered and the beast obeyed, slamming its flukes down into the water and generating a huge wave that raced for the shore.

Haku managed to lessen the magnitude of the shockwave with his Kekkei Genkai, but the sheer force that remained was enough to send him crashing back into the murky, turbulent water. He surfaced, quickly scaling the boulder again in a daze, knowing he would be unable to brace himself if he was attacked again.

"That didn't finish him?" The jounin was shocked to see his enemy had recovered, "Come on, Hachiyamu! This is one mission we can't disappoint Sengin-sensei on!"

The whale answered with a high pitched cry, and then prepared another water jutsu, one with far more chakra. 'It looks like long distance won't work either...' Haku thought to himself, 'But I could defeat him if I...if I used...' His hesitant thoughts seemed to drift away as Hachiyamu spat a jet of highly pressurized water for him. All things he could and couldn't have done flashed in front of his eyes and Haku acted rashly, but wisely, in activating his Level Two form.

The massive water bullet halted in mid-air. Haku's control over the Hyoton combined with excess chakra suddenly made all water his weapon. He thrashed his tail in anticipation before freezing the current of water that hung suspended in the air. It was made purposefully jagged, and sharpened to a gleaming point at both ends. The massive ice spire suddenly reversed directions and sailed back at Hachiyamu, impaling the unsuspecting whale in the center of its head.

With a squeal of anguish, the whale disappeared in a puff of smoke. The young jounin stood unmoving on the deck in shock, 'Where did he get all that power from just now? He's different from before...'

Haku soared out over the waves, freezing all water he came in contact with. His white mane trailed behind him as he rushed ahead to the ship with the speed of a storm-wind. In an effortless bound, Haku leapt over the rail, eager to fight such a challenging opponent. The Mist ninja drew his sword again, ready to contend with the strange power he was witnessing.

'I need a weapon.' Haku could not counter a blade without one of his own. Water that had splashed up on the deck rose into the air behind him, partially of its own accord. The shimmering thread froze into a sharp ice blade, and Haku twisted around to catch it by its hilt, then turned back to parry a blow aimed for his head.

He was surprised by how simple it was. With his free hand, Haku slashed at the Mist ninja's face with arctic claws, and the startled jounin flinched away from the attack. He left himself open, unable to do anything once Haku ripped through his gut with the ice sword. There was a minuscule moment of flailing and confusion before the Mist shinobi tumbled backwards in a bloody heap, his insides spilling out onto the deck.

Haku wheeled around, graceful and white, and vanished into the fog. He moved ahead towards the front of the ship, disregarding Zabuza's order for him to wait. With such raw, blissful power coursing through his veins it was impossible to be patient. He intended to fight more: rip, tear, slash and bite like the creature he was until satisfaction was his.

There was still prey lingering about.


"Dad, Suzumaru's running late," A young Mist nin warned as he and his father patrolled the bow of the ship, "Should I go look for him? He might be slacking off again..."

"That isn't necessary, Yubi." Sengin assured him, "Both you and Suzumaru have achieved jounin rank. I trust you both to take your duties seriously."

Yubi smiled, "At least I do. Suzu-kun has been a bit lax since he perfected his summoning technique, though."

"It is a great accomplishment..." His father agreed, "But I doubt it will go to his head."

Yubi shrugged, turning back to watch the captain at the helm through the window. He resembled his father almost identically, possessing the same green eyes and dark curly locks. Though where his father had a stubbled beard Yubi remained clean shaven, and he was dressed in bright, vibrant, red; his favorite color.

Yubi's previous jounin instructor along with the kunoichi of their team had been killed on one of their first B-rank missions during an ambush. Sengin had adopted the defunct genin team soon after that, resuming his son's training with his remaining teammate. They advanced quickly and had grown inseparably fond of each other. Sengin had also enjoyed the swell of pride he felt at gazing at his only son, who had grown into an admirable shinobi even in the face of adversity.

"How much longer do you think this will take, Dad?" Yubi asked, restraining a yawn, "It's kind of boring just waiting out here on a boat all day long..."

"The captain says he can turn the ship around more easily in deeper water, so once we've cleared the bay we should be heading back soon." Sengin answered, then smirked, "So if you're bored, how about a few rounds of janken to pass the time?"

A zanbato came hurtling out of the fog and the two Mist ninja dove apart to avoid it.

"Maybe later, Dad, it looks like we've got company!" Yubi drew out a kunai to defend himself.

The massive sword wedged itself out of the steel siding it had bit into, and returned to Zabuza's outstretched hand. Sengin edged nearer to his son, his eyes locked on the nukenin, "The Demon of the Hidden Mist chooses to appear at a time like this? It figures that a despicable character like you would sink low enough to deliver all of the contraband goods on this ship to your boss!"

"I really don't care about the moral orientation of the missions I take." Zabuza admitted heartlessly, "If the pay is good I get the job done."

"It's missing-nin like you who killed my teammates!" Yubi cried accusingly, "I'll make you pay for your ways you scumbag!" The young jounin hurled a hail of kunai and shuriken at Zabuza, which he promptly blocked with his blade.

The nukenin formed hand seals immediately after, "Suiton: Blasting Vortex Jutsu!"

Sengin countered with a jutsu of his own, "Suiton: Great Rip Current!"

The clashing bodies of water pummeled each other across opposite ends of the deck, cancelling out. Sengin used another jutsu in quick succession, "Katon: Fire Hawk Bullet!" The fireball crashed into the unsuspecting nukenin, only destroying a water clone. The rapid heating of the sea water on the deck created a cloud of steam, adding to the thick haze the Mist ninja darted in and out of.

Yubi had summoned nunchaku and was busy wrecking a number of water clones Zabuza had created on the far side of the platform. Sengin rushed to help him, but was clipped in the head by the flat side of Zabuza's sword, and swatted back and into the helm with a crash. Yubi turned about to face Zabuza, bravely blocking the nukenin's sword strikes. He slammed into Zabuza with his nunchaku, and then delivered a crushing roundhouse kick that sent him careening into the side rail.

Two water clones were giving his father a rough time, and he doubled back to get to him, "I'll be right there, Dad!"

He stumbled back to Sengin, swiping brutally at one of the clones with both nunchaku. It pounded into the water clone, dispersing it back into a puddle. Yubi leapt back to avoid the other clone that was attacking him and his father simultaneously. He gave a small huff when a zanbato carved a deep gash down the left side of his back. He was stunned by the hit and promptly tossed aside with the flat edge of the nukenin's sword.

Sengin finished the remaining water clone just in time to witness the ambush, "Yubi!"

His father slid on water and blood across the deck over to where his son had fallen. He scooped the boy up, seeing that the wound was fatal, "Hey! Hang on, Yubi! Stay with me! I'll protect you!"

"Sorry, Dad, I..." He sputtered, frustrated, "I didn't think...he'd hit me."

"It's okay." Sengin stroked the boy's face, completely blocking out any recognition of the current battle, "It's not your fault...you're brave..."

Zabuza had paused to watch the odd interaction, observing the older jounin cradle the mortally wounded boy. He might as well have taken advantage of Sengin's lowered guard, but he chose to watch instead for a reason he could not fathom.

Silence fell shortly after and the distraught father set the boy down after he had become still. Sengin shook with fury and then rounded on Zabuza, "His life had barely begun and you cut him down just like that?" He screamed, "You're inhuman! He was my only child; he was everything to me!"

"Do not bring anything into battle that you're not willing to lose." The nukenin replied bluntly, ignoring the man's tears.

Sengin felt all hope for the future drain from his body, and he then wondered what had become of his other pupil. If Suzumaru had not returned by now, there was no doubt that he was dead as well. At that point the mission no longer held any meaning for him, and he only craved vengeance for his losses.

He lunged for Zabuza with a powerful fire jutsu, engulfing half of the platform in flames. The nukenin avoided it, retreating back to the far side of the deck, unable to counter quickly enough for the frenzied jutsu that were rapidly aimed for him. He attacked uncertainly, seeing his water jutsu did not have the same spirit as the other ninja's. It was a struggle of crashing water, and Zabuza considered that he may have provoked his own death. Sengin summoned his own weapon, an old crescent-spear, and swept it brutally for the nukenin with cries of anguish. There was little chance for retaliation.

Haku leapt down without a moment's hesitation from the level above them. Sengin had not seen him approach from behind, and was defenseless against him once Haku ripped his ice sword through the man's spinal column and instantly ended his misery. Sengin dropped down to the deck with a soft thud, and his weapon clattered uselessly beside him.

Haku perched close by on a rail, his mane billowing majestically in the sharp wind. His ice hued gaze was steady on Zabuza for a moment before it crossed to a young man who lay dead near the helm. He understood immediately and fangs were visible when his lips parted to speak, "You killed his son, Zabuza. That is a crime of the deepest evil. I sent him to heaven so they can be together again."

Zabuza's eyes narrowed as he watched his apprentice. The boy's change of appearance was not nearly as unsettling as the unusual chakra he was exerting. 'That and he has a fucking tail and claws.' His mind added wryly, 'What the hell is with this kid?'

Shortly afterwards Haku reverted back to his normal form. As the curse mark receded, the white strands of his hair drifted off in the breeze as snow, and his cat-like features faded. Guilt settled in his chest when Haku realized he had once again given in to the powers of the cursed seal, even after promising Jiraiya that he never would again. Not only had he gone to his Level Two form, but he had killed two honorable Mist ninja because of it.

'I can't take that back...' Haku had never wanted to act so despicably, 'I must repent for what I have done.'

Zabuza was watching the blood on his sword absorb when he spoke sidelong to Haku, "You used a seal to increase your power and chakra capacity; none of that was your real strength." He stood up, slinging the zanbato onto his back, "Never use a power that isn't yours, understood?"

Haku was truthfully surprised that Zabuza disapproved of his most lethal form. In a way, he was grateful he was just as opposed to it as Jiraiya had been.

"I understand, Zabuza-san." Haku said mechanically.

The nukenin leapt up to the upper level, intending to give the captain a good scare. "Take what supplies will be of use to us and then dispose of the bodies." Zabuza commanded in a low growl back down to his apprentice, "Get up here when you're finished."

He disappeared after that and Haku sighed, looking at the slain Mist ninjas' bodies. He did not want to plunder them for the spoils of battle, and would have much preferred to have laid his brave opponents to rest on land. But with Zabuza's new bad mood and the success of their mission balanced on the edge of a knife, Haku knew that he could not disobey.

He moved silently to where Yubi lay, and gently slid the boy's eyelids shut to give him some dignity.

By evening the cargo freighter had made port and Inagawa's henchman greedily unloaded all of the goods that had been on board. When they reported back to Inagawa, he was astonished to hear that Haku had killed two of the three opposing ninja. He was thrilled to hear it, actually, "Oh! I'd be glad to have you on my staff, Haku! You and Zabuza make deadly pair..."

Haku accepted his earnings quietly, for his heart was still heavy with the weight of his actions.

Zabuza informed Inagawa that they were moving farther south, but would return to take future missions. They parted, Inagawa a-tingle with his success, and Haku and Zabuza several thousand ryo richer.


One of Naruto's most boring dreams to date began with ramen. He found it strange that he had no interest in his favorite food. He felt restless and uninterested as he sat by himself at the restaurant, staring down into his bowl of pork ramen. 'What's up with me? I've been working so hard these past few days...and every time I think of something that ought to perk me up...it stinks.'

The blonde boy pushed the bowl away gloomily and looked to the owner of the stand, "I'm sure it's great, sir, it's just I suddenly don't feel very hungry right now...let me pay you for your trouble."

The man shook his head, "Not at all! It's on the house, kid. You just find a way to cheer up, alright?"

Naruto thanked the owner for his generosity and then swiveled around on his seat. He blinked in confusion to see a vast meadow behind him and he then looked back to the man, "Er...you know your shop is in a field of flowers, right?"

He nodded, "Yes, I know."

"Ah. Okay," Naruto shrugged, standing up, "I just thought it wasn't the best place for attracting business. I guess I'll see you around."

The owner bid him goodbye after he set out and Naruto treaded through the wildflowers, feeling quite perplexed. He did like gardening, but he was not an avid fan of it. He scratched his head, continuing on in the vast field, 'Huh. I wonder where the hell I'm at right now...' He glanced around curiously, 'Hm, well, I guess this would be a nice place to relax!'

Naruto checked around for a spot suitable for a nap. His heart skipped a beat when he noticed Hinata nearby. She was dressed in a white sun dress and was planting more flowers in an empty patch of soil. He grinned widely, guessing she had not noticed him yet, "Hey, Hinata-chan!"

She looked up, eyes lit with excitement, "Oh!"

He ran up to her, giddy as a puppy, and relished how she seemed to melt into his waiting arms. Naruto could hear her muttering nonsensical things into his shoulder and he smiled contently, "Yeah...it's so good to see you again, Hinata...I really missed you! What have you been up to?"

"Waiting for you." She answered quietly.

He ran one of his hands through her feathery-soft hair wistfully. Her pale skin was radiant and her hair had an indigo sheen to it in the sunlight. There was a sharp pain in his chest when he realized that he had begun to forget what she looked and felt like, 'I won't ever let that happen again! Ever!'

He couldn't think of anything to say to her, though, "Er...well...you smell really nice today." Inwardly he cursed himself for his foolish observation.

"Thank you." She smiled, not bothered by his comment, "Are you happy, Naruto-kun?"

"Well now I am...but I have to admit, a lot of the time I'm not." He said quietly, "I just can't help missing you all the time. There are moments when I miss you so much I can't even think straight, Hinata..."

"You're going to be alright. You're strong." The Hyuga girl told him. He brushed away a butterfly that had perched on her head before moving in to kiss her. She was as wonderful as he remembered, gently pressing into him in a blissful embrace. It was then he questioned why he had even bothered leaving the village. What could possibly be more important than the creature here in front of him?

Lovely dream, isn't it? See how different you feel? The Kyuubi's voice interrupted out of nowhere, Do you know what that feeling is, Naruto?

The vision disappeared and Naruto reached out futilely after Hinata vanished. He turned to the fox behind him, marching up to the cage indignantly, "Gah! You have some shitty timing, you know that you damn fox? Ugh! Now I remember why I hate you so much!"

Point the finger at me now, but it's all your own doing, boy. You're the one who's maturing, so don't blame me if I happen to pop into one of your more perverted thoughts.

Naruto felt his face burn in embarrassment, "I don't need a lecture from you! Just leave me alone!"

You could never understand what I endure... The Fox growled lowly, You barely understand your own feelings. These visions you have are torturing me. It is hardly fair that I now desire that girl as well.

Naruto was so highly disturbed he was shocked into silence.

In the beginning I saw no value in such a tiny, female human...but apparently there is so much to be coveted. You would know, wouldn't you? The Fox laughed at his lack of a reply, Oh, Naruto, I have gone through all of this before…but I forgot how fun it could be.

"Forget it!" Naruto hollered furiously, "There's no way you're getting anywhere near her, you hear me? I won't allow it!" He scoffed as an afterthought, "And who are you kidding, Fox? It's not like you know how to love anything."

What harm is there in sharing that girl? The Fox taunted him, She'll never even notice me…

"I hate you!" He howled, no longer listening, "I would never let something like that happen! Just get away from me!"

Naruto woke up abruptly.

He glanced around the dark of the hotel room. Jiraiya was at the far end, still sound asleep, and Naruto was glad he had not been making a fuss that would have woken him. He rolled from his bed and stumbled into the bathroom, snapping the light on after him.

The blonde boy let the water run in the sink, washing his face with cold water to bring himself back to his senses. He looked into the mirror, unnerved by how his irises were red: evidence of the Kyuubi's presence.

'What's happening to me?' Naruto thought worriedly, 'I can't avoid that Fox. He can come in contact whenever he wants...and it just messes me up. Am I ever going to be normal again?'

He turned the water off, deciding to calm himself down. The last thing he intended to do was wake Jiraiya up again because of self-induced panic. As far as he could tell, the Toad Sage could not help him anymore with this predicament. The light snapped off again and he returned to bed miserably.


After completing their mission and returning to Konoha, Tenten was invited to the Hyuga compound to train. Lee had only given her a goofy look before telling her they would later meet for lunch. She bade her friend farewell before setting out with Neji.

They sparred casually, worn out from their mission, and Tenten decided to stick to weapons as she normally would. She was not confident with her Jyukken, which was still mediocre to say the least, so she challenged Neji with a Bo staff and had given him a good whack to the head when she caught him not paying attention.

He retaliated with tonfa swiftly, jabbing and blocking her swipes with little effort. They stopped after a short while and Tenten commended him for his improvement, "You've gotten way better, but maybe you should switch to something other than tonfa sometime?"

He did not look to keen about the idea, so she added, "Alright fine. Use the same thing over and over again and be boring. While you're at it, go shower off now, won't you? You'll offend the rest of your clan once you go inside."

"You don't exactly smell like roses yourself, Tenten." He retorted playfully. She laughed at the remark when most other girls would have stormed off infuriated. They parted, and Tenten was not all too shocked that she had not gotten far before Hikune turned up again.

"It's as if you were made to fight each other." Hikune observed.

Tenten blinked, a bit puzzled, "Oh...were you...were you watching us spar, Hikune?"

He smiled at her, "I was just passing by when I spotted you two. It was quite an impressive spectacle. I'm sure most people would give anything to have such chemistry."

"In terms of beating the crap out of each other, yes, I suppose there's chemistry in that respect." Tenten told him irritably, "Unfortunately, that's the only thing we share..."

"Is something the matter?"

"No." Tenten continued on at a brisk walk, hoping to evade the topic. Much to her disappointment he caught up with her in a few strides, sensing that she was perturbed.

"Well, if you don't feel like talking about it I suppose you don't have to." Hikune added harmlessly, "We could always go through those Jyukken forms too."

She shook her head, "No thanks...I'm a bit tired right now."

"I see." Hikune gave her a knowing look, "Why don't you just slow down and relax for now, Tenten? I'd like that." He gestured to the corner of the porch nearby, where he took a seat.

"I can't sit with you, Hikune. I'm...I'm offensive." She supplied the only adjective she could think of.

"I've smelled worse." He chuckled.

She gave up, realizing he could do her no harm, and took a seat next to him on the porch. Hikune then casually returned to the previous subject she had hoped to dodge, "Before I said that you and Neji share a bond, but you did not seem very happy about it."

"See...that's what I thought too," Tenten answered slowly, "But beyond fighting there isn't much there."

"I don't see why." He admitted, confused, "I can see that both of you are close friends," Tenten felt her hands get clammy at the statement, "How could you say that there isn't more to it?"

She swallowed hard, unsure of what to say, "It's...complicated."

Hikune looked at her for a long moment, and then asked, "Oh...more than friends?"

Her chest felt tight. She did not want to deny it, but it was not exactly the truth either. "It's...I don't know." It became difficult for Tenten to speak, "I...guess...it's mostly one-sided."

"Ah. I understand." There was compassion in his voice, much to her surprise, "I can tell that you care about him very much, Tenten."

She sighed heavily, seeing it had not killed her to admit anything. "I do. It can be painful at times too, but...maybe it'll be worth it..." She was not able to say the words with certainty.

"It should be. Neji-sama is often under a lot of stress, and may not be terribly effusive, but he works hard for his precious people." Hikune told her comfortingly, "I know that you must be one of them."

Tenten laughed at the thought, "Ha! From your mouth to God's ears...thanks, though, Hikune. I really hate talking about this kind of stuff...but you're pretty easy to talk to."

"Half of my clan comes to me with their problems every day." He explained light-heartedly, "If I was not easy to talk to then I'd be swamped."

She felt that any further discussion of the current subject was unnecessary. Tenten decided to pursue a new activity, after that, "Well...I guess I wouldn't mind going over a few Jyukken forms if you think that'll help me."

Hikune stood up, glad to oblige her.


It came as quite a shock to most of the people in Suna when Dosojin appeared at the village gate. It had been three days as Gaara had asked, and the scorpion lord stopped by to speak to him as promised. The young jounin had also thought ahead to write up a summoning contract to benefit Sand, so he brought a village elder along with him. After signing in blood and a few odd seals, it appeared business was over, and no one had seen the scorpion boss since.

In a few days' time, however, scorpions of alarming size could be seen traversing the village. They routinely helped shinobi with errands and construction work, and were surprisingly friendly despite their intimidating exterior.

"I think they're great." Kankuro told his brother, highly approving of the new development, "They make an awesome addition...and it also helps that they're low maintenance. You don't have to feed them or anything; they just help out."

"That I already know." Gaara agreed smugly. He and his siblings had bought rice cakes on their way out since they had skipped breakfast that morning. They were in a bit of a rush since Baki had summoned them so abruptly, but for good news.

"I want to congratulate you both becoming jounin." Gaara added to his brother and sister, "You are more deserving of your new rank."

"That's sweet of you to say, Gaara." Temari smiled at him, taking a bite of breakfast, "Though I've been wondering, I haven't seen Matsuri all day. Isn't she usually tagging along with you all the time?"

His eyes lowered a bit in thought. "She is late." Gaara admitted, finding it strange himself, "I should go look for her now."

"Good. I'll catch up with guys later. I promised elder Seijo I'd turn in a report that he asked for yesterday. I'm sure he's not going to like me today..." Temari continued ahead, and Kankuro then volunteered to go with his younger brother.

They crossed town after parting ways with their sister. Kankuro talked casually, although Gaara could not help but feel a bit anxious over his student. It was unlike her to not show up on time, but he supposed that it could be some trivial delay not worth worrying over.

The streets were oddly quiet, even with the typical crowds of people out conducting business. There was a stillness Gaara could sense and his first instinct was to go to their normal meeting spot to find his pupil. The playground was empty when he and Kankuro arrived.

"Does something feel weird to you?" Kankuro asked his brother, scratching his cheek. "You know...like we overlooked something?"

Gaara nodded silently.

"Ah. Gaara-sama..."

A voice called out and the two jounin glanced around before noticing the voice's owner standing on the top of an abandoned building. Miosuke looked down at them, smiling, and spoke again, "Good to see you again, Gaara-sama. Do tell me, are you at all comfortable in your new village now?"

"I am, thank you." He said shortly, not in the least intimidated by the return of the rat he had crushed during the preliminaries of the previous Chunin Exam.

"I have to say that I really don't believe our last fight was fair, considering that you have that filthy monster inside of you..." The former Sand nin droned, "It's such an unfair advantage."

"Watch your mouth you lowlife!" Kankuro spat, "We're not teammates anymore, so I won't hold back if I have to kick your ass!"

Miosuke completely disregarded his old teammate and kept his eyes on Gaara, "I wonder...are you worried about your little student, Gaara-sama?"

The jinchuriki's eyes widened. He understood then that his feelings had not misled him. Before he could demand to know where Matsuri had been taken, a group of Sound ninja appeared, standing in a row behind Miosuke. Matsuri was struggling in the grip of one of the Oto nin, and both brothers tensed at the sight.

"I condemn this village to death in the name of Orochimaru-sama!" Miosuke declared, eyes narrowed, "Starting with this girl!"


Next: Chapter 5- One Step Forward