Disclaimer: All HP characters are the property of JKR, the WB, and respective publishing companies and all Naruto characters are the property of Masashi Kishimoto. This is nothing more than a simple FanFiction that I have written. I have made no money from this or any of the other stories I have posted on this or other sites.

Warnings: AU for parts of both worlds (i.e. kiss canon goodbye), mild character bashing, mild to moderate violence (there are shinobi involved after all), and a few others that will be announced as they crop up.

AN: This story is self-beta'd; so there may be occasional grammatical or spelling errors that crop up every now and then and for those I apologize in advance.

Chapter 10: The Fallout

Saturday, August 14, 1999, Morning
No. 12 Grimmauld Place, London, England

Naruto reluctantly dragged himself out of bed once he woke up; the not quite nine year old filled with trepidation over how his cousin would treat him now that he knew about the Kyuubi. He was half tempted to hide in his room all day but the rumbling of his stomach had him quietly slipping out of his room in search of breakfast. When he finally reached the dining room, Naruto was rather shocked when he saw Hermione seated at the table feeding Teddy his breakfast instead of Harry. That, of course, had him worried that Harry was so disgusted with him that his cousin couldn't even stay in the same house with him.

"Good morning, neechan," Naruto timidly called as he hesitantly stepped into the room.

"Good morning, Naruto," Hermione greeted warmly in return as she glanced in his direction to offer him a smile.

"Did Harry leave? Is that why you are here?"

"No, Harry hasn't left; he's still sleeping. Kreacher called me about an hour ago and requested some help in watching over Teddy until Harry woke up."

"Ano… Harry never oversleeps… is there something wrong with him?"

"Nothing that a few good hours rest can't cure; he is suffering from magical exhaustion and he apparently didn't crawl into bed until shortly after dawn this morning. You wouldn't happen to know what he was doing last night, would you?"

"Ano, we spent a long time talking and he used the translation thingy you told him about because I was confused and he needed to explain something to me. It was really late when he sent me to bed after he promised me we could finish our talk today."

"I suppose that would explain his exhaustion then; the translation spell can take a lot out of you if you use it for extended periods of time," Hermione murmured as she turned back towards Teddy and deftly fed the toddler another bite. "What were the two of you talking about so late?"

"Just stuff," Naruto hedged as he sat down in his usual seat after Kreacher popped in with a bowl of cereal, a small pitcher of milk, a plate of bacon, and a glass of orange juice for his breakfast.

"Ah, I see; the two of you were having one of those conversations," Hermione knowingly replied as she briefly glanced in his direction. "Say no more. I can guarantee that he will be up in a few hours and that he'll make time for the two of you to finish your discussion at some point; Harry's pretty good about keeping his promises. In the mean time, I'm certain that Teddy and I can keep you occupied."

Hermione's idea of keeping him occupied involved singing silly songs and rhymes with Teddy after breakfast. Each of the songs were designed to teach young children things like the alphabet, the numbers from zero to twenty, the colors of the rainbow, the sounds that different animals make, and the days of the week. They were kind of fun for Naruto to learn, even if he thought they were a bit childish; if only because he'd never had anyone teach him those kind of songs before. It helped that Teddy loved the songs despite the fact that he didn't know all of the words (or any of the words really); the toddler mostly just clapping along or babbling to the tune of the song.

When Teddy finally grew tired of sitting still and listening to the songs, Naruto migrated down onto the floor with the toddler and the two of them played with an assortment of magical and non-magical baby toys. Teddy's favorites seemed to be the building blocks and the animated stuffed animals that acted like real animals. Naruto stuck to building complex towers out of the non-magical blocks for Teddy and the magical stuffed animals to knock down while Hermione watched over them and read a book at the same time. The infectious laughter of the one and a half year old helped Naruto to forget his fears for a short while as the toddler squealed happily each time Naruto built him a new target.

Once Teddy was put down for his mid-morning nap, Naruto retreated to the bedroom he'd been using since they arrived and spent the next two hours working on his chakra control exercises; something he'd not really had time to do every day because he'd spent nearly every waking hour with Harry and Teddy. He was more than a little frustrated to know that he'd lost quite a bit of control due to ignoring his daily exercises for nearly two weeks and quickly resolved to never again miss a single day. When lunch time rolled around, Naruto left behind fifty clones to continue working on chakra control; fifteen to work on Ha no Noudo, fifteen to use Kinobori no Waza, five to use the tub in the nearest bathroom to work on Suimen Hokou no Waza and fifteen to practice the Henge no Jutsu.

The moment he saw that his Kage Bunshin were working as instructed, Naruto slipped out of his room and headed back downstairs. He paused outside of Harry's door and debated on whether or not he should check on his cousin for a few minutes before he backed away from the door and hurried on his way to the stairs with his eyes firmly glued to the floor; he was not in a hurry to his cousin look at him with cold eyes. Naruto had just reached the staircase when he collided with an unexpected body blocking his path and was knocked backwards onto his butt.

"Oi, who put up a brick wall on the stairs," Naruto complained as he as he reached up to rub his sore nose before leaning back to get a good look at what or rather who he'd run into. The unfamiliar man towered above Naruto and was dressed in blood red robes that clashed with his flame red hair.

"The same person that unleashed a living bludger in the house, I'd imagine," the man quipped with a smirk as he leaned down and offered Naruto a hand up. "You must be the little midget that set my baby sister off."

"I didn't do anything to anyone, dattebayo!" Naruto denied as he scrambled back away from the man and climbed back up onto his feet on his own.

"I wouldn't say that; after all, you helped saved Harry from the one thing he hates above all else," the man countered solemnly as he tucked his hands into his pocket.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"You saved my best mate from the most frightening thing in the world; an obsessive fan-girl. I love my little sister dearly but even I know that Harry hates having his private life on display for the general public. He never should have gotten back together with Ginny after the war but Harry has a hard time telling the people he cares about no and Ginny was still in love with the idea of marrying her Knight in Shining Armor. She never saw Harry for who he was, she only ever saw the Boy-Who-Lived. She's also got quite the temper and a stubborn streak a mile wide but she'll eventually apologize for the things she said."

"Ano…"

"Don't worry about it, runt; you did a good thing," the man assured him.

"Who are you?" Naruto asked in favor of ignoring his confusion.

"I'm Ron, Ron Weasley. And you are Naruto, right?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"I'm dating the smartest witch in the world," Ron declared with a wide grin. "Hermione knows just about everything there is to know and she told me all about you. She also sent me up here to see if you and Harry were going to be coming down for lunch."

"I was on my way down to the dining room when I ran into you."

"I guess that means I just have to drag Harry out of bed."

"Ano… won't that just make him mad?"

"Nah, Harry hardly ever gets mad anymore; not like he did when we were still in school. He spent most of his fifth year biting everyone's head off. Come to think of it… he was like that all through our sixth year and during the year we were on the run from the Death Eaters too. He was really stressed out all the time back then though. Anyway, let's go wake sleeping beauty up so we can go grab some grub."

Naruto felt his stomach twist up in knots as he reluctantly followed along behind the towering redhead; he just knew that Harry was going to be mad if they woke him up. That or his cousin was going to get angry the moment he saw Naruto in his room. Far sooner than he would have wished, Ron was throwing the door to Harry's bedroom open and striding into the room without even bothering to as for permission.

"Time to rise and shine, ickle Harrikins!" Ron called out as he directed a stream of ice cold water at the bed using his wand while Naruto gaped at the redhead in astonishment; was the man an idiot?

The water hit the bed just seconds later and Naruto cringed in anticipation of Harry yelling at the two of them or worse, using that angry, icy voice he'd used at the end of the fight with his former girlfriend. After two full minutes of silence, Naruto's fear turned to concern because not only did Harry not wake up screaming and yelling; the pile of bedding on the bed didn't even twitch. The non-reaction apparently bothered Ron as well since the redhead frowned before he strode right up to the bed and yanked the covers back to reveal nothing but a pair of soaked pillows. Harry wasn't in his bed.

"Is there any particular reason why you felt the need to barge into my room and soak my bed, Ron?" Harry asked in an exasperated tone from where he was standing in the doorway to the private bathroom that was attached to his bedroom.

"Er, Hermione sent me to wake you up for lunch?" Ron asked nervously as he sheepishly rubbed the back of his head as he turned to face the shorter wizard.

"You're lucky I'm far too exhausted and sore to hex you right now or you'd be sporting tentacles, horns, and boils in uncomfortable places for the next month," Harry deadpanned as he shoved himself away from the doorjamb and shuffled across the room towards Naruto. "What are you doing here anyway? Don't you have training today?"

"I'm on my lunch break; Hermione's been pestering me to come meet your little cousin for the last week and since she was here watching the rugrats for you, I thought I'd come eat lunch here instead of eating in the cafeteria again. I should have dropped by sooner to make certain you were alright after the breakup but they've kept us so busy that we've barely had time to think, let alone sleep or eat."

"You aren't mad that I broke up with your sister?" Harry asked in surprise as he paused and glanced sharply at the other man.

"Nah, Ginny was way out of line. She had no right saying those things she said about the kids. Mum's been beside herself with worry about you taking care of the boys all by yourself and Dad actually laid into Ginny about the whole press conference thing she set up without your permission. Everyone knows you hate reporters."

"Thanks," Harry murmured with obvious relief before he turned his attention to Naruto. "Hey, Naruto, I'm sorry that I ignored you all morning; I got a little sidetracked by the research I did last night after you went to bed. I hope you didn't get too bored."

"Hermione had me helping her with Teddy," Naruto replied with a shrug as he eyed Harry carefully; noting the way he moved like an old man when he walked (as if his entire body was in pain) and the dark smudges beneath his eyes.

"Well, I hope you at least had a fun time playing with Teddy."

"Enough chitchatting," Ron groaned as he pushed Harry towards the door. "There's food waiting downstairs and I only have another half an hour before I have to go back at the Academy."

"Why don't you go ahead and let Hermione know I'm on my way down?" Harry suggested around a wince. "It's going to take me a good ten or fifteen minutes to make my way down to the dining room and I'd rather not hold you up since you're on borrowed time."

"Did you want me to float you along to save you the trip?" Ron asked with a slight frown of concern.

"No, I'll be fine walking."

"Suit yourself."

And just like that, Naruto found himself alone with his cousin and his earlier nervousness and fear returned. He figured that this would be the moment that his cousin kicked him out and a small part of him was at least grateful that there would be no one around to watch him being disowned by his cousin. The rest of him was both angry and brokenhearted because he'd really liked his cousin and had thought he'd actually found a home.

"You and I have a lot to discuss, Naruto," Harry stated in a voice that sounded both tired and sad as he gently steered Naruto towards the stairs. "After you went to bed last night, I managed to get in contact with someone who was able to explain a great number of things for me. And while I have a much better understanding of exactly what happened to the Kyuubi, I wasn't able to get all of the answers I needed because I was drowning under the veritable flood of information he gave to me and I need time to process what I've learned. I'd prefer to get the answers to the rest of my questions before the two of us sit down to talk about what I learned though, if that is alright with you."

"Ano…"

"What is it, Naruto?"

"Why does it matter if we still talk? Aren't you just going to kick me out now?" Naruto blurted out as he stumbled to a stop on the stairs and swung around to stare up at his cousin.

"What makes you think that I'm going to kick you out?"

"Because you know what a monster I am now."

"You're not a monster, Naruto; and you are most definitely not a demon," Harry countered as he dropped his hand on Naruto's head and leaned down so that they were eye to eye. "You are a young boy who was unfortunately given a great burden to bear on the night you were born. More importantly, you are family and that is still all that matters."

Naruto stared at his cousin as he felt his heart rise up into the back of his throat while tears burned at the back of his eyes; a wealth of emotions clashing about inside of him due to his cousin's declaration. A split second later, Naruto threw himself at his cousin; accidentally knocking the teen over in the process. The feel of his cousin's arms wrapping around him in return without any hesitation was a balm to his soul and Naruto buried his face against Harry's stomach in order to hide the fact that he was crying.

After a few minutes, fingers began to gently card through his hair and his breath hitched over the unexpected but not unwelcomed offer of comfort. Unconditional acceptance without any reservations was the one thing that Naruto always wanted but never expected; especially not from someone that knew about the Kyuubi. After he'd learned the truth about the Kyuubi and his parents, he'd been certain that none of those he'd once thought accepted him actually liked him because they'd lied to him all of his life. That was especially true of the Hokage.

To learn that Harry didn't care about the fox, didn't see him as the demon, and still considered him family was nothing short of a miracle in Naruto's mind. The sincerity that he'd read in Harry's eyes had eased his fears far more than the wizard's words had and the sheer relief he had felt in response had opened the floodgates. Eventually, Naruto's tears slowed to a stop and the blond reluctantly sat up so that he could scrub the tears and snot from his face.

"Feeling better now, squirt?" Harry inquired softly as he used a dry section of his shirt to help Naruto clean his face off.

"Yeah."

"I'm glad to hear it. How about we head down and grab us a bite to eat before Ron finishes off our lunch for us, hmm?"

"Would he really do that?"

"If he thought the food was going to go to waste…? Yes. Ron's family is very large and for a long time they didn't really have much money and stretching their limited food supplies between nine people meant that there were times when one or more of them didn't get their fill, so he learned very quickly to eat what was placed in front of him least one of his brothers take it first. Things aren't so rough for the family now but old habits die hard."

Naruto hurriedly scrambled off of his cousin at that point and would have bolted down the stairs in order to get to the dining room before all of the food was eaten if not for the pained groan that Harry had let out. Blue eyes flared wide with worry and guilt as they snapped to the wizard that was still sprawled on the staircase and Naruto recalled the way Harry had been moving earlier (as if he was in pain) and how he'd been the one to knock the older boy down.

"Gomen nasai, I didn't mean to knock you down, itoko. Did I hurt you?"

"I'm fine, Naruto; just a little sore because I said and did something reckless last night and the being I offended didn't appreciated my disrespect."

"What happened? Who hurt you? Whose butt do I have to kick for hurting you?" Naruto demanded with a scowl as he watched Harry gingerly climb back to his feet.

"You're desire to avenge my own stupidity is admirable but it won't be necessary," Harry countered with a pained smile as he reached out to ruffle Naruto's hair once again. "As for what happened… well, that is something we can discuss later as it ties in with the discussion that you and I will need to sit down and have at some point. For now, let's go join Hermione and Ron before they send out search parties to hunt us down."

Naruto frowned but reluctantly let the matter drop for now; if only because Harry had said that they would talk about it later. The two of them soon joined the others in the dining room and Naruto watched the three teens interacting as he ate; noting that his cousin skillfully deflected the numerous questions the other two asked about what had happened to him during the night. Harry had then changed the subject by asking Hermione about translation spells for written documents before he asked Ron about the training that the redhead was doing.

Occasionally, one of the three adults would ask Naruto a question to draw him into the conversation but for the most part, the blond was content to listen (for once) because he was learning quite a bit about his cousin's life and the magical world. Twenty minutes after they'd sat down, Ron left to return to class and Hermione headed back home to continue her research (the brunette witch was studying magical law in preparation for applying for a position with some place called the Department of Magical Law Enforcement).

Harry then peppered Naruto with questions concerning his training for the remainder of the meal and Naruto gladly talked about the two years he spent in the Academy and the months he'd spent working on the shinobi arts while he was staying in the Elemental District. After the meal, the trio moved to the drawing room where Naruto once again spent the next three hours playing with Teddy while Harry camped out on the couch with a mug of hot chocolate to watch over them. It wasn't until Teddy was put down for his afternoon nap that Harry once more brought up the topic of the research that he'd done after Naruto had gone to bed the night before.

"Naruto, will you be able to keep yourself occupied for a couple of hours? I'm going to track down the individual that was explaining things to me last night so that I can finish the discussion that I started with him last night."

"You're going to leave me and Teddy all alone?"

"No, the guy I'm going to speak to is floating about the house somewhere."

"Oh. How long are you going to be talking to him?"

"I don't know… it depends on how long it takes for him to answer my questions, though I hope to be finished by the time Teddy wakes up from his nap. If I'm not, then I'll just take a break until Teddy's bedtime. I'd really prefer not to leave you bored though, since I'd rather you not wander off into trouble while I was otherwise occupied."

"Could I… could I stay with you while you talk to the man?" Naruto hesitantly asked, his curiosity piqued by the idea that there was another person in the house that knew enough about the Elemental Countries and the Kyuubi to answer his cousin's questions.

"If that is what you want," Harry replied after thinking about it a moment. "That might even be for the best since he could answer any questions you have better than I could and if anyone has the right to meet and speak to him, it would be you."

It was at that point that Harry called for Kreacher and asked the aged elf to track down their newest guest and ask him to join them in the drawing room. Naruto was feeling a mixture of apprehension and anticipation as he waited for the man that Harry had spoken of to arrive; part of him wondering if the man was another one of the guardians that guarded the portals between the Elemental Countries and the Outer Countries. After all, who else would have been able to explain things to Harry? He was therefore completely unprepared for the ghostly shade of the Yondaime Hokage to glide through the wall just five minutes after Kreacher had left the room.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Naruto screamed in fear as he threw himself backwards to escape from the frightening ghost. "What the hell are you doing here!? You're dead!"

"I called his soul here to get the answers I needed from him," Harry explained as he grabbed the back of Naruto's shirt and pulled him down onto the couch beside him. "Unfortunately, there were a few complications and for some reason I can't send him back to the afterlife where he belongs until I figure out why he is being held here. So, you might as well get used to seeing him wandering about the house."

"You dragged the ghost of the Yondaime Hokage back from the dead and you're going to let him stay here?" Naruto demanded as he whipped around to stare at his cousin in horror. "Why would you want a ghost?"

"He's not going to hurt you, Naruto," Harry quietly stated. "He is not some vengeful spirit that will take his anger out on the living; he's merely a dead soul that has been trapped on the living plane for some reason. And the reason why I called him here was because he was one of the people that you said would be able to answers my questions. I suppose I could have called your mother instead but I thought your father would be the better person to call because he was the one that had sealed the Kyuubi inside of you."

The reminder that his father was the reason why all of Konoha had hated him had Naruto's fear giving way to anger as he whipped his head back around to face the ghost of his father and yelled, "I hate you! It's your fault every one hates me! Why couldn't you just kill the Kyuubi like all of the books said you did! Why did you have to make me a demon!?"

"Killing the Kyuubi would not have stopped the demon fox; it would have been reborn again a few years later," Minato stated wearily as he stared sadly at Naruto. "None of the bijuu can truly be killed; the only true way to stop the demons, is to seal them away. And there are several reasons why I chose to seal half of the Kyuubi's chakra and soul into you and not into another child. One such reason was the fact that you were the only newborn child in the entire village at the time of the attack and an older child would not have survived the sealing."

Minato paused for a brief moment before he gently added, "For what it is worth, I am sorry that the villagers treated you so horribly. I had hoped that they would see you as a hero for the part you played in saving them from the Kyuubi. I guess that I underestimated the fear and hate the village as a whole would harbor towards the Kyuubi for the destruction it caused during the attack. They were wrong though; you are not the Kyuubi. I am also proud of you for not taking out your anger on Konoha for the way they treated you."

"I'm still mad at you, dattebayo," Naruto stubbornly insisted as he crossed his arms and turned away from the ghost.

"You really are your mother's son," Minato murmured with equal measures of grief and amusement. Minato then turned his attention to Harry as he stated, "The funny little summons that you sent to fetch me said that you wished to speak with me again, Harry-kun."

"Yes, I was hoping that we could continue our earlier discussion."

"Where did you wish to start?"

"Well, there's one thing that has been bothering me now that I've had time to understand the significance of the tailed beasts and their hosts," Harry began after sending an unreadable look in Naruto's direction. "What kind of repercussions will Naruto likely face once it becomes known that he brought the Kyuubi through one of the portals?"

"I do not know. I do not think there has ever been another case where a host has passed through one of the portals and there are very few people within the Elemental Countries that actually know that the portals exist. Technically, Naruto never should have been able to discover the existence of the Outer Countries. The only reason that I learned about the portals was because of my status as the Hokage."

"Damn, I was hoping you'd at least have some kind of idea of what trouble we could potentially face; can't be helped I guess. Do you at least have any idea on whether or not the Kyuubi's presence on this side of the portal will potentially cause problems for the Elemental Countries? Will there be any kind of power vacuum left on the other side because the Kyuubi was taken out? And I'm not talking about political imbalance between the different nations or anything like that… I'm talking about the fact that one of the tailed beasts was removed from behind whatever ward it is that separates the two worlds."

"The political fallout alone, should the rest of the Elemental Nations learn that Konoha lost my son, will be a nightmare; even the smallest of the shinobi nations would send out every last Jounin they could spare in an effort to be the first to find him and claim him for their village. That could potentially see a number of large armies being sent through the portals if the other nations were to learn that Naruto traveled through one of them. Beyond that, I do not know what sort of consequences there will be for transporting the Kyuubi through the portals."

"Does that mean that Naoki-jijii is in danger?" Naruto asked in horror as he remembered how Naoki said that it was his job to watch over the portal.

"Not necessarily, Naruto; remember, Minato said that there are very few people that even know the portals exist and you yourself said that it had been hard to find the portal in the first place. I'm sure that there are also plenty of other failsafes in place to prevent large armies from traveling in either direction in order to prevent invasions in either direction."

Naruto felt his fear subside in the face of Harry's calm logic and he let out a small sigh as he dropped back against the couch. He gave his cousin a relieved smile when the emerald eyed teen reached out to ruffle his hair before he covertly studied his father's ghost. Minato wore the green flack jacket, standard navy blue shinobi uniform with a pair of elastic bands tied around the forearms on both sleeves, and a pair of opened toed and open heeled boots. Over top of that, he wore a white short sleeved cloak with red flames on the hem and the kanji for Yondaime Hokage sewn in red on the back. The very last thing that Naruto noted was the hitai-ate tied around his father's head; the stylized leaf peaking out from beneath the man's long blond bangs.

The blond's attention was drawn back to the discussion as Harry continued, "Are you certain that there will be no catastrophic events that will require Naruto to go back through the portal in order to fulfill some wretched prophecy that was made before he was born?"

"How did you know about the prophecy?" Minato asked in surprise as he all but gaped at Harry.

Harry laughed low and dark and Naruto shivered in apprehension because there was no amusement in the sound. To the eight year old it sounded more like the pained laughter of a dying man waiting for the kunai of his enemy to strike his heart. Naruto glanced at his cousin in worry and he couldn't help but shrink away from the dark look he saw on Harry's face as his cousin glared at his father's ghost.

"Your son and I have far too much in common for there not to have been a bloody prophecy," Harry bitterly retorted a moment later as the look on his face shifts to one of pained resignation. "No child should be forced to bear the weight of the world on their shoulders. Do you at least know the wording of the prophecy?"

"No, I was never told the exact wording of the prophecy. Jiraiya only ever said that the Great Toad Sage told him that he would teach the Child of Prophecy and that his student would cause a revolution within the Elemental Countries by either saving the world or destroying the world and that it would be Jiraiya's actions that would determine which path the Child of Prophecy chose. The prophecy does not necessarily refer to my son, though; Jiraiya-sensei has had a handful of students that he has already taught, including myself."

"You don't believe that; you believe that Naruto is the Child of Prophecy," Harry countered with conviction as he narrowed his eyes at Minato's ghost. "If you didn't, then you would not have sacrificed your own life so casually on the night of the Kyuubi's attack just to seal half of the Kyuubi into your son."

"Does that mean that I have to go back?" Naruto asked in a voice that cracked as he imagined having to leave his cousin just to face an entire village of hate filled eyes again.

"I am sorry, Naruto; I would never ask you to return if there was another way," Minato murmured softly as his cloak swirled around him in an unseen wind.

"How much time do we have before we will have to return to the Elemental Countries?"

"Harry…?" Naruto asked in confusion.

"I'm not about to let you go back to face what sounds like an inevitable war alone," Harry stated in a dry tone. "Even if there wasn't a prophecy involved, I think both of us would have ended up back in the Elemental Countries anyways."

"What do you mean?" Naruto demanded as his brow crinkled in both worry and confusion as his gaze bounced between his father and his cousin.

"I'll explain in a bit, Naruto. Minato, how much time do we have?"

"By his twelfth birthday as that is the earliest age at which Jiraiya would take him as his apprentice," Minato replied after a slight hesitation. "However, I would recommend that he arrives in Konoha closer to his eleventh birthday in order to give you time to establish yourselves within the village."

"That only gives us two years to prepare," Harry muttered with a slight scowl and Naruto couldn't help the growing apprehension he felt as the knowledge that he would eventually have to return to Konoha sank in.

Translations: Japanese to English

Ano – uh, um, or huh
Oneechan/neechan – older sister
Oi – hey

Techniques/Skills:

Ha no Noudo – Leaf Concentration
Henge no Jutsu – Transformation technique
Kage Bunshin no Jutsu – Shadow Clone
Kinobori no Waza – Tree climbing
Suimen Hokou no Waza – Water walking

10-24-15: Minor edits made to chapter to fix spelling/grammar mistakes and removed unnecessary author's notes.