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Chapter 14: Dawn of a New Day
~Story of the Ten Tailed Wolf~
It was a beautiful day in the village of Konohagakure No Sato, the Village Hidden in the Leaves; the sun was just beginning to rise, painting the sky in its red and gold hue, setting the trees ablaze. Shops were beginning to open up and get ready to begin the day as a gentle breeze blew through the village. Everyone could tell it was going to be a beautiful day.
Everyone except Naruto Uzumaki, who was to busy finishing his warm up exercise to notice. That, and he had no windows in his room so he couldn't actually see outside of his apartment anyways. Currently, the young whiskered marked blond was doing his usual run around the lake inside of his apartment flat. Due to the harsh training he had gone through for the previous seven years of his life, as well as the Civil War he had been involved in just two years ago, he was already used to getting up before the crack of dawn, even Akane couldn't stop his internal alarm clock anymore. And she had stopped trying years ago. Naruto let loose a deep breath as he finished his morning run and then stretched his muscles before heading back upstairs. He divested himself of his pants before he even reached the second floor, throwing it into a dirty hamper before the rest of his sweat soaked clothing followed. Now completely in the buff he moved into his Jacuzzi tub and turned on the shower head. He sighed in relief as the warm water began to spray on him, helping ease the tension in his back, legs and just about every other muscle in his body. He stayed in there for nearly half an hour before finally washing himself off. "You should probably hurry up Naru-kun," an amused voice spoke within his mind. "You know the Dolphin's gonna be upset if your late to your graduation test." "I know, I know, don't worry so much Akane-chan," Naruto replied as he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel located on a small rack next to the tub. He quickly proceeded dry himself off before moving out of the bathroom, or the general area of his bath since he had no real walls to separate rooms. As he continued moving he stopped and looked at himself in the mirror. He had grown well, no longer the malnourished little child he had been before meeting Akane, at five foot one he was the tallest kid in his class, at least he would be if his class had seen him outside of his chibi form. Aside from being as tall as he was, Narutp's body was covered in hard whipcord-like muscles. They weren't bulky like the ones he had seen on some ninja, he had trained his body to rely on a perfect balance between speed and strength, thus his muscles were toned in such a way that even the slightest of movements made them flex, yet he kept off all of the unwanted bulk that would weigh him down. Unlike most people in Konoha who had pale to fair skin, Naruto had light tanned skin. His face was almost an exact replication of his father's, with bright blue eyes and a face that any woman worth her salt would consider drool worthy. His general facial structure was angular with a strong jaw-line while still somehow managing to maintain a soft, boyish look, giving him what would be considered by many woman to be a "rogue-like" charm. His hair consisted of spiky sun-kissed golden blond locks with a fringe went down to his eyes and two jaw-length bangs on either side, a style he had taken in remembrance of his father, and it was a good way to both insult and confuse the people who had abused him as a kid. "How sweet of you Naru-kun, you know I always enjoy a good show," Akane teased, causing Naruto to blush lightly at being caught inspecting himself in the mirror. "Maybe you could dance for me too?" "Perhaps later," Naruto said, trying to get back at her, "so long as you behave yourself, my Benihime." "So long as you back up that promise I'll be good," Akane said as Naruto walked over to the dresser and began to pull out his clothes for today. "Today's the day I stop hiding," Naruto said, more to himself than Akane but she heard him all the same. He set his clothes on the bed and began to get changed. When he finished, he moved to his closet and pulled out several items, a box, his sword, Hikage Ookami, and his sheath. Setting the box down and opening he began to pull out the contents, said contents being armor plating. One by one he put the armor on, locking each piece in place before setting his sword in its sheath and strapping it to his back. Finally finished with his clothes he went back over to the mirror to make sure everything looked perfect. The clothing he had on was pure black, a pair of sturdy ninja-styled pants and a skin-tight, black sleeveless shirt that had a built in shinobi mask that would conceal the lower half of his face if it were up at the moment. He had white bandages wrapped around both of his ankles and a pair of black armbands that went from his wrist to mid bicep. Over his ankles he had a pair metal shin guards and forearm protectors on his wrists, both sets of armor had a red Uzumaki clan crest on them. Likewise, he had a pair of iron-plated fingerless gloves that had an inlaid grip on his palm. He had a kunai pouch strapped to each leg and another pouch behind him that held his scrolls. Finishing his outfit he had leather straps around his back and chest, which held the sheath his sword was in. "What do you think Akane-chan?" asked Naruto as he adjusted the sword on his back. He heard a very sexy purr in his mind, "you look delicious enough to eat. In fact, when you come home today I may just end up 'feasting' on you." Naruto blushed at the double meaning to her words but after years of her flirtatious ways, he was more than up to the task of teasing her back. "So long as you let me return the favor," he said, his voice coming out with a slight growl. Akane shivered lightly as Naruto moved away from the mirror and headed down stairs, sitting at the table in his kitchen as a Kage Bunshin just finished setting his breakfast on the table. "Thank you," Naruto said despite the fact that he was essentially thanking himself. The clones seemed to appreciate the little things though, as did this one who nodded and vanished in a puff of smoke. As Naruto began to eat Akane decided to broach the subject on something that would soon become prevalent tonight, "you remember what tonight is right?" "Tonight is the night I become a half demon," Naruto didn't even have to think about it in order to remember the significance of this day. Akane had been preparing him for his ascension to half demon for the past two years now, what it would mean for him. He had long stopped thinking of himself as a human, and was more than ready for his ascension. "That's right," Akane said, "so I want you to create several Kage Bunshin and have them begin preparing the seals inside of one of the abandoned rooms." "What time will we begin the ceremony?" asked Naruto as he finished eating and made another clone to clean the dishes. "Midnight." Naruto nodded as he made his way outside, sealing the door shut before he began his walk to the academy. On the way there he enjoyed all of the looks of absolute shock he could see written on the faces of the people around him. So surprised were they that they didn't even notice his whisker marks as they began whispering and muttering as he passed. Though, while he enjoyed those looks, feeling that these people deserved it for being so stupid and not noticing his looks even when he was a Chibi, he did not enjoy the looks of undisguised lust that were sent his way by many of the women. Deciding he didn't like being eyed like a piece of meat, the whiskered blond pulled up his face mask, though it could only do so much. "Aw, does little Naru-kun not like the attention he's getting?" asked Akane with a teasing coo. "No, well, a little," Naruto admitted, "I enjoyed the looks of shock and surprise. However, only your allowed to look at me like these women are." Akane found herself smiling as a light red tinge came to her cheeks, "my, don't you know how to make a woman feel special." Naruto smirked underneath his mask, "I try."~Story of the Ten Tailed Wolf~
As Iruka Umino looked at the rowdy and loud class, he couldn't help but feel relief that the year was almost up. These past four years had been one of the most trying he had ever had and he would be glad when it was all over.
"Alright, everybody quiet down," his words seemed to fall on deaf ears as the class continued to talk, speaking in loud voices about how they were finally going to be ninja. "Settle down class!" his voice was a little louder but still didn't really have any effect. Several tic marks popped up on his forehead before he used his Oni Hitsu No Jutsu (Demon Head Technique), a jutsu that expanded his head to three times its normal size, and shouted, "SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP YOU BRATS!" The affects were immediate as all of the kids were suddenly in their seats and their mouths were zipped closed. Iruka coughed into his hand as he began what would be the last day of teaching this year, "its time for roll call, when I call your name let me know your here. Aburame, Shino!" Shino merely raised his hand, letting Iruka know he was there. "Akamichi, Coji! "*munch* here *munch*" this was how it went, as Iruka called out a name and got a response, until he reached one near the end, "Uzumaki, Naruto!" Silence. "Uzumaki, Naruto!" he tried again only to get silence, he looked around and frowned when he didn't see the spiky headed blond anywhere. He was slightly worried, despite not really liking him when he first started teaching Iruka had decided to go on the Sandaimes advice and give the kid a chance. He had been very surprised to find that the blond was a lot like he had been when he was in school, acting out and playing pranks, like Iruka had done at that age, Naruto was crying for attention. Because of those similarities he had begun to see the blond ball of sunshine as a surrogate brother. Meanwhile Mizuki's frown went unnoticed by everyone. "Uzumaki, Naruto!" "You should just pass him," said Kiba in a loud and brash voice, "its not like that losers going to pass anyways." Iruka frowned and opened his mouth, whether to berate Kiba or begin taking roll call again even Iruka didn't know. Nor did he get the chance to find out, for as soon as the chunin instructors mouth opened, so to did the door. Or rather, the door was smashed off its hinges and sent flying, crashing into the opposite wall as someone kicked it in. Everyone turned, eyes wide in surprise as they saw a tall blond kid with spiky golden hair walk in. The guys were all left wondering who the hell this new guy was, well, most guys, one Shikimaru Nara just muttered a quick "troublesome" before going back to sleep. Meanwhile, the females in the room all began to swoon, wondering who the hunk that was even hotter than Sasuke-kun was. Again, all except one pink haired banshee who instantly hated the blond for trying to upstage her Sasuke-kun. "Can I help you?" asked Iruka, wondering who this Yondaime look alike was. It had actually taken him a moment to bring in his surprise, who ever this kid was he looked like an almost carbon copy of the Yondaime. In fact, the only reason Iruka hadn't immediately suspected this kid was the Yondaime was the height difference, and the fact that said man had been dead for twelve years. "And ask why you kicked my door down?" The young man grinned sheepishly as he raised a hand behind his head, all of the girls gulped as they saw the smile on his face, complete with bishonen level sparkles around him (To them, at least), as well as the way his biceps flexed when he moved. "Sorry about that sensei," the teen said in a vaguely familiar voice, though Iruka couldn't help but think it should have a lighter tone. "I guess I got so excited about graduation that I couldn't contain myself." "What are you talking about graduation?" asked Iruka getting more confused by the second. "Your not in my class." The blond gave a pout, "do you seriously not know who I am sensei? I'm rather hurt." Iruka studied the blond closely as he tried to work out what the kid meant, he was sure he had never seen him anywhere before in his life. After all, it would be hard to miss someone who could be the Yondaime Hokage's twin. It wasn't until he noticed the three whisker marks that ran across each cheek that he realized who he was looking at. "N-Naruto!" he asked, with his jaw dropping to the floor. At that statement every other person in class looked more closely at the blond and noticed the whisker-like marks adorning his cheeks. At seeing the birthmarks that only one person in Konoha had, everyone had a similar line of thought. THAT'S Naruto! Well, all except for Hinata that is, whose thought processes didn't even get that far before she passed out via nose-bleed. "I'm glad to see I haven't been forgotten so easily," Naruto said with a smirk. "Right, well, you can't really blame me," Iruka said, still trying to decide if this really was Naruto. "Can I ask what uh, happened to you?" "Sorry sensei," Naruto replied as he walked further in the room, "all I can tell you is that a ninja's best weapon is deception." And with that Iruka's eyes widened as he realized what he meant though he was saddned that Naruto would hide this from others, he also couldn't help but wonder how he was able to hide something like this from everone. Meanwhile all of the students were confused, wonder what the whiskered blond meant by that. Naruto just sat down next to Shino, taking off his sword and setting it on the table before offering the bug user a nod, and getting a nod in return. No one but Naruto noticed the way Mizuki glared at the blond. Attendance continued after the interruption, with Ino Yamanaka being the last person. Iruka than decided to get right down to the test, "its now time for the test, this will consist of a four-part exam, a written test, an accuracy test, a taijutsu test, and a ninjutsu test. We will start with the written exam, which Mizuki will pass out to all of you." As he said that Mizuki grabbed a sheet of test papers, handing them out to each person. He got to Naruto and sneered but handed him the paper anyways. Naruto wasn't surprised to see that it was not genjutsu'd, Iruka may not have liked Naruto at first, but even than he had been fair and never put up with Mizuki trying anything. The man wouldn't dare attempt to mess with a test as important as this. But just in case Naruto sent a pulse of chakra at his paper to make sure there was no genjutsu before beginning. The written exam was easy, boringly so, Naruto ended up finishing his test within the first fifteen minutes and was now leaning back in his chair with his feet propped up on the desk. Several people, mainly girls, looked back at him; one Hinata Hyuga was particularly bad in that respect. When the test ended Iruka called time, "turn in your test papers and head out to the training ground in the back, its time for the physical portion of the exam." Everyone did as told, Naruto waited to go last and slipped his paper somewhere in the middle so Mizuki couldn't meddle with it. Afterwords he followed everyone else outside. "We're going to begin with the accuracy test first," Iruka said, "when I call your name please come up and throw the shuriken, then the kunai. Aburame, Shino!" Things went like they did every time they practiced accuracy, Shino and Kiba scored good grades, eight out of ten shuriken, and eight out of ten kunai for Kiba and nine out of ten shuriken, and ten out of ten kunai for Shino. Meanwhile Sasuke once again got once again scored a perfect ten out of ten for both, and as he had done every time during weapons throwing, he threw his each set of weapons at once. Everyone else score somewhere in between, the civilians were still only slightly better due to the fact that they could only practice at school. "Uzumaki, Naruto!" Naruto grinned brightly as he made his way up. He looked at Iruka to see the man giving him an encouraging smile, "just relax Naruto, and you'll do fine." "Oh, don't worry about me sensei," Naruto said with a bright smile as he took the shuriken. "I've got this covered," with that he threw all ten shuriken with both hands. The spinning ninja stars sailed with deadly accuracy at the wooden training dummy, hitting the wood with ten loud 'thunks' in quick succession. Every one stared in shock while Naruto grinned at his creation, "aw look, he's smiling!" Indeed, Naruto was right, the wooden target dummy, which was vaguely human shaped, had all ten shuriken lodged in its head, the ninja stars arranged in such a way that it looked like a smiling face. "G-Good job!" Iruka said, both surprised and pleased as he wrote down the score on his clipboard. "Now the kunai." Naruto took the kunai and gave a thoughtful frown, wondering what he should make next. The next moment his eyes brightened and he threw all ten kunai at the same time. This time, he decided to try something different. As the pointed weapons hit the dummy, they didn't just stop at the dummy. Instead they blew ten holes right through the training dummies chest, showering the general vicinity with wood chips as the kunai continued on to hit the tree behind it with several loud cracks, embedding themselves deeply in the wood. Everyone stared in wonder at the holes, their eyes wide and mouths agape. Many of the students were unsure what to think as they looked from the wholes to the new (to them) Naruto. "Excellent job!" Iruka said, no longer surprised by what he was seeing. After that first display Iruka had realized that Naruto had hidden more than just his looks, he had hidden his skills. The scarred chunin was slightly saddened that Naruto even felt the need to hide his talents from others, but also proud that the blond had taken the most important shinobi principle and applied it in such a way that he had fooled everyone around him. "Heh, what did you expect sensei?" asked Naruto in a rhetorical fashion as he walked back to the crowd of genin while Ino Yamanak went up for her test. As he stood there many of the male students eyed him wearily, wondering where this sudden well of talent sprung up, or if it was just luck. At the same time many of the females, had switched their attention from Sasuke to Naruto, causing said blond to hide a shiver. The next stage of the test was the taijutsu portion, after they had all moved towards the sparring field, a small dirt field with a metal ring around it, Iruka called out names while Mizuki stepped into the field. Naruto didn't even need to pay attention to the test to know who would do well in this portion; Shino would do enough to get a high passing grade, but no more than was strictly necessary so he could hide his skills. Kiba would do his best, actually getting the second highest grade, at least he normally would, if Naruto had any intention of holding back. Sasuke would get the 'best' score there, Choji would be fourth, Shikimaru would be last; being too lazy to do more than last the required ten minutes. Hinata would actually do alright, she never hit her opponent because she was afraid, but she lasted the full ten minutes without getting hit either. Ino and Sakura would both do horribly, neither trained and dieted so they did not have the physical prowess to do much, and the civilian children were everywhere in between. A grin once again had spread across his face as he walked on to the sparring field. By now, everyone expected him to do something shocking and were actually taking bets on how good he would do. "I think he's gonna fail," Kiba said, "I mean, it had to be luck, he's the dead-last for crying out loud! How good could he be? Right, Akamaru?" the white pup on his head barked in what sounded like an affirmitive. "I don't know," Choji muttered, "I mean, did you see what he did with those kunai? And how about when he made that smiley face with the shuriken?" "Like I said, I bet it was all luck," Kiba said, turning to the kid who was taking bets."Put me down for five yen on him losing." "Troublesome," Shikimaru muttered. "put me down for five yen on him getting the top score," everyone turned and stared at Shino in shock, having never spoken in class most just thought he was mute. Hell, the one time Iruka had tried to make him speak the bug user had just stared the man down until he called on someone else. The bet taker just nodded dumbly and put Shino's name down. "Ready?" asked Iruka, looking at Naruto and therefore missing the smirk on Mizuki's face. Though Naruto didn't, "I am so going to enjoy wiping that look off his face." Out loud he said, "I was born ready sensei." "Right, then Hajime!" Almost before the words had even left Iruka's mouth Mizuki was charging the whiskered blond. To most of the genin there, the chunin was more of a blur than a consistent shape. Only Sasuke, Shino and Kiba could actually keep up with him. Naruto could too of course, but comparing the way Naruto saw him to the way others saw him simply wasn't fair. Because to Naruto the guy was moving at a snails pace, and that was an insult to the snail. Mizuki came in and reared back his fist, throwing it out in an effort to hit the blond. He smirked as Naruto didn't move, only for his eyes to widen as his fist passed right through the blonds face. He stumbled and looked around wide eyed as he tried to find out where the blond kid had gone. However, no matter how hard he looked he couldn't seem to find Naruto; not in front of him, not to the left, or the right, not behind, not even above. It was like the damn brat had disappeared. Little did Mizuki know that Naruto was in fact, right next to him. He had taken to hiding right behind the chunin academy instructor, moving when ever the older male moved so that he stayed behind him at all times. Naruto looked over at the other academy students who were watching wide eyed, and winked before holding a finger to his lips, getting most people to put a fist in their mouths to keep from laughing. "I think he ran off Iruka," Mizuki said, keeping his voice light even though there was a very slight sneer in it that Naruto could detect. "Since he's not here I guess that means he fails." "Uh... actually Mizuki's he's -" Iruka tried to point behind Mizuki but it was at that moment that Naruto decided to make himself known. By kicking Mizuki right in the ass. "AAHHH!" Mizuki screamed as he flew into the air, his hands holding onto his now in deep pain ass crack. It not only hurt, but the whole thing was so shocking that he couldn't even flip himself to land on his feet, instead landing right on his ass. "mhmhmhmhahahahaHAHAHA!" Naruto began laughing loudly, along with the rest of the class, minus two, even Iruka was trying to contain his snicker. Enraged and embarrassed, Mizuki jumped up and spun around, charging at Naruto who was grinning widely. The white haired instructor threw out his fist, only for Naruto to tilt his head to the side, letting the fist pass by and just barely graze his hair, grabbing the chunin's wrist with his left hand, and yanking on it. Then, when Mizuki's eyes widened and he found himself flying toward the blond academy student, Naruto jumped into the air and smashed his foot right in Mizuki's chest, letting go of the wrist simultaniously. The end result? Mizuki was sent flying backwards, out of the ring, the only real reason he even stopped flying was because the wall of the academy was on that side. A wall that he hit hard enough to leave spiderweb cracks in, before he slid down the wall, completely unconscious. Eyes once again widened, the others were to shocked by what had just transpired in the last ten minutes to even begin whispering about what they had seen. While everyone had expected something surprising from the blond Uzumaki, no one had suspected this. "So..." Naruto began conversationally, getting everyone to turn their eyes back to him, "did I pass?" The resulting mass face-fault was one that he would remember for all time. "Y...yes, you passed," despite having told himself he would not be surprised, Iruka found himself surprise. That word he felt was a particular understatement because it didn't really do his state of perpetual shock justice. Still, he marked Naruto off on the board as having recieved a perfect score. When the last person finished the outside practical portion, and after the several seconds it took to wake up Mizuki, the class made their way back inside the academy. As he walked Naruto was confronted by several of the students he had gotten to know in his time here, the main one being Kiba, who, in a loud voice asked, "what the hell was that?" Naruto tilted his head to the side and blinked at him, he discreetly did his best to ignore the disturbing 'squea!' sound that came from all girls save two, and asked a question of his own, "what do you mean?" "Grr! You know damn well what I mean!" Kiba growled, "how the hell did you take out Mizuki like that!" "Oh, that," Naruto said lightly, his mischievous grin coming into play. He stopped suddenly, causing all those behind him to as well. Leaning in, he made everyone else do so, hoping that he would tell him just what happened. "That," They would all be disappointed, "is a secret!" another round of face-faults followed and Naruto let a small chuckle against him as he walked into their classroom. "That damn Naruto," Kiba growled, "well I won't lose to him. We'll show him whose top dog, Akamaru!" "Tch, this is so troublesome," Shikimaru muttered as he followed everyone else in as well. "Its time for the last portion of your exam," Iruka said as everyone was seated. "The ninjutsu portion, when I call your name, I want you to perform the three academy jutsu, Henge (Transormation), Kariwimi (Replacement), and the Bunshin No Jutsu (Clone Jutsu)." Everyone began talking as soon as Iruka left, conversations varied, the guys talked about how cool it was they would soon be ninja, and a few were cracking jokes at how stupid Mizuki looked when Naruto kicked his ass. That last one caused Naruto to smile. The girls on the other hand were holding a gossip about boys, namely two. "I don't know who to choose," said girl number three. "I mean, look at them! Their both soo hot!" "I know," girl number four said, "Sasuke-kun has that dark, mysterious look and the tragic past, it just makes you want to help heal his wounded soul." All the girls gave a dreamy sigh, imagining themselves helping Sasuke heal, getting married, and having his babies. A disturbing image if there ever was one. "On the other hand," girl number four continued, "you have Naruto. He surprised us all, somehow going from dead-last loser to sexy adonis in a day. He has that super hot smile that makes you just melt inside," que dreamy sigh, "those super dreamy blue eyes," que even bigger dreamy sigh, "and, if you look at him, he looks exactly like Yondaime-Sama," que fan girlish like squeal. "I just don't know who to choose!" "I say we choose both!" everyone turned to look at fan girl number one, or at least, the one tied for number one. Ino Yamanaka stood up with a determined fire in her eyes. Not much had changed about her in recent years, the only difference besides growing a little taller was that she had grown her hair longer and was wearing it in a pony tail. "Whose to say we have to choose one! Why can't we have both!" "She's right!" "We can!" "I say, lets do it!" All of the girls seemed to agree with this, nodding their concurrent. All except one. "How could you girls even think to betray Sasuke-kun like that!" Sakura said harshly, scowling at all of the girls. Like Ino the only change Sakura went through was growing her hair out, in fact, she had changed even less because Ino at the very least was starting to grown in ways a woman should. "Have we not dedicated ourselves to Sasuke-kun! Have we not worked hard to get in his good graces! You girls should be ashamed of yourselves!" "Why?" asked Ino, frowning at her friend. "It's not like Sasuke-kun ever actually gives us the time of day." "Yeah, and he never smiles." "And he's never said a kind word to any of us." "I think he hates us." At this revelation the girls mind set changed as someone suggested they switch targets to the newly minted 'Naruto-kun', a suggestion which everyone but Sakura seemed to agree on. As all of the girls began chattering excitedly about what they would need to change now that they were no longer the 'Sasuke-kun fan club' Sakura scowled even more and decided to leave these girls, lest she be infected by their stupidity. I can't believe those ungrateful, unFAITHFUL sluts! That's right! How dare they do this to Sasuke-kun! SHANNARO! Meanwhile, Naruto just shook his head, having heard every word those girls were saying thanks to his super enhanced hearing. And he wasn't the only one. A little ways away Kiba had a slight scowl on his face, "why can't I get the girls to want to worship me like that Akamaru?" he asked his little nin-dog. Akamaru simply barked, though Kiba seemed to take comfort in what ever the little dog said. "Seems your quite popular now, eh, Naru-kun?" asked Akane, truth was she was more amused than anything. The whole sheep mentality really shined at times like this; one minute someones a loser, the next he's the hottest bachelor since Ryan Reynolds (1). It was simply amazing how people could turn their opinion around like that. Still, she wasn't worried; aside from the fact that these prepubescent little girls had nothing on her, she and Naruto shared something they never could. And she wasn't talking about how she lived inside of him. Naruto just sighed and sat there, to keep his mind off of the rabidly growing rabid fan girls, he pulled out a scroll from his back pouch, unsheathed his blade and then unsealed the contents of the scroll. There was a puff of smoke and a very expensive sword cleaning kit appeared in front of him. Naruto uncorked the oil and poured some onto the cloth before he began to polish his sword. "Dobe, where did you get that sword?" blinking at the familiar voice, Naruto looked up and saw Sasuke glaring at him. He looked back over to where Sasuke usually sat to brood and noticed that he wasn't there, nodding to himself he looked back at Sasuke and shrugged. "Why do you want to know?" he asked, even as he continued cleaning his blade. "I demand you give it to me!" Naruto gave him a 'what the fuck' look that went completely ignored. "I'm not giving you my sword Sasuke," the blond said, looking back down. "And its pretty sick that you would even ask that; I didn't know you played for the other field." Snickers went all around at the not-so-subtle insult on Sasuke's sexual preference. It had actually been a debate among all the guys in class on whether or not the last Uchiha was gay, mainly because he had all those girls throwing themselves at him everyday, and he did absolutely nothing. So far the bets on him being in the closet were one and five, for the closet. Sasuke's scowl increased at the insult, "Give me your sword!" "If you want to play with a sword, use your own," more laughs emerged. Sasuke's face turned red in rage, but before he could do anything, someone else decided she had to 'defend her Sasuke-kun's honor'. "GIVE SASUKE-KUN YOUR SWORD NARUTO NO BAKA!" Sakura shouted as she stomped up to Naruto, curling up her not-actually-there sleeves. Naruto raised an eyebrow, "uh, how about... no." Sakura growled as she got ready to pound him into the ground, "NA-RU-TO!" "Uzumaki, Naruto!" Sakura swung her fist just as Naruto heard his name called. Then Sakura's fist smashed into his cheek. Only for Naruto to disappear in a puff of smoke. And Sasuke to go flying out, smashing his head into a wall and knocking him out cold. Everyone was so busy staring in shock at what happened that they completely missed Naruto entering the room for his ninjutsu exam. Naruto chuckled as he heard a scream of "SASUKE-KUN!" from outside. He saw both of the instructors looking at him, clearly saying 'what did you do?'. However, Naruto just chuckled and shrugged as he walked in. "Alright," Iruka said, snapping himself out of his stupor he proceeded to explain the final part of the test. "Ok, Naruto, I want you to do a Henge, and NOT that henge!" he added the last part knowing of Naruto's most dangerous jutsu. A jutsu so powerful that it was known as the Kage/pervert-killer. "Sure thing sensei," Naruto said as he went through his hand seals in an exaggeratedly slow motion. He didn't need anyone to know he could do this jutsu without hand seals. Come to think of it, he didn't need them to know he could do it silently either, "Henge No Jutsu!" A cloud of smoke enveloped Naruto, and Iruka waited on baited breath. When the smoke cleared he sighed in relief, for their standing before him was a perfect replica of Kakashi Hatake, complete with little orange porno book, and perverted giggling. "Nice job Naruto," Iruka said, "you can change back now." However, 'Kakashi' just giggled and said, "wait, wait, wait, this is the best part of the story." Flipping a page 'Kakashi' giggled again and Iruka face palmed. "Naruto..." "Fine, ruin my fun," a puff of smoke later, a pouting Naruto appeared in Kakashi's place. "Now, give me a Kariwimi," said Iruka and Naruto went through the necessary hand seals and shouted the name of the technique. There was another burst of smoke, and went it cleared the two chunin academy instructors went wide eyed with shock. For there standing before them was not a log, it was none other than Hiruzen Sarutobi himself. Said aging Hokage held the exact same book that 'Kakashi' had been reading just a few seconds ago, a large blush was staining his cheeks, he was giggling perversely and worst of all was the blood dripping down his nose. "Oh Akiko-chan," Sarutobi held a hand to his face and giggled perversely, "you naughty, naughty girl." "H-Hokage-Sama?" asked Iruka in a slight stutter. Sarutobi's head snapped up so fast Iruka and Mizuki heard a loud crack. The Hokage's eyes widened and he looked around, it wasn't long before he realized he was not at his desk. Hell, he wasn't even in his office! Acting quickly, the old man hid his Icha Icha between his robes and coughed in his hand, "Iruka-kun, might I ask how I got here?" The way he asked that made Iruka feel like if he answered wrongly something very bad would happen to him. He was thankfully saved from saying anything when the man disappeared in another puff of smoke and Naruto replaced the aging but still powerful Hokage. "Hehehe, I meant to grab just his book but ended up grabbing him instead," Naruto said embarrassedly. Iruka shook his head and sat down, he really couldn't wait for this day to end. "Naruto, why don't you just finish up with the Bunshin No Jutsu so we can get this test over with." Naruto nodded even as he pondered the question of, which clone jutsu should he choose? There were so many options after all, and each one had there merits. The Kage Bunshin, for instance, was a B ranked Kinjutsu and would show just how talented he was to be able to do something that most jonin have trouble doing. Of course, there was also the Rai Bunshin (Lightning Clone), which he was supremely thankful Itachi had copied down onto the scroll the man had given Naruto. There was also his own clone jutsu, the Kaze Bunshin (Wind Clone), then there was the Mizu Bunshin (Water Clone). So many options... He shook his head and decided not to show of, placing his hand in the necessary hand seals he shouted, "Bunshin No Jutsu!" there was a puff of smoke, a large, puff of smoke. And when it cleared jaws became unhinged, eyes went wide, as there standing before them was a veritable army of Bunshin's. They filled every inch of the floor, the walls, the ceiling, there simply seemed to be no end to them. And then they burst into smoke and just like that, only the real Naruto was standing there, a huge grin on his face. "So, how about that Forehead protector Iruka-sensei?"~Story of the Ten Tailed Wolf~
The newly minted genin Naruto Uzumaki smiled as he made his way down the street, his forehead protector shining proudly in its place on his head. The blond still couldn't help but chuckle as he remembered the way Iruka had just stared at him with a disbelieving expression while handing over his forehead protector. It was almost as good as seeing the shocked faces of everyone else when he came out with it. And now he was on his way to Ichiraku's ramen to celebrate.
"Just remember to be home later tonight for your ascension," Akane reminded him. "Try not to lose track of time." "Don't worry I won't," Naruto said, "and even if I do, you'll remind me." "If that's the way you feel than maybe I shouldn't," Akane teased, "I feel more like your mother than your lover." "Than I feel totally sickened considering I've been sucking face with my mom this whole time," Naruto smirked when he heard a growl in his mind and knew that he had won this round. Naruto one, Akane two hundred and sixty-five. He soon entered the small ramen stand that he had fallen in love with at the age of six. Sitting down on his specially reserved bar stool, Naruto shouted, "Oi! Ojisan, how about you cook up some ramen for your favorite genin!" Teuchi Ichiraku, own of Ichiraku's ramen turned from where he was boiling some noodles to see an odd blond sitting there. Though he was only odd for so long until the old ramen chef saw the familiar grin and three whisker marks on each cheek. He was very surprised to see the new changes his favorite customer had gone through, but he had seen stranger things and was able to just accept it as some weird Naruto quirk. It was after that acceptance that he noticed the boys words and the new forehead protector. "Well, I'll be!" Teuchi said congenially, a large smile on his face. "So you finally graduated huh?" "Of course," Naruto smirked, "you didn't think I would fail did you?" Teuchi just laughed before shouting into the back, "hey Ayame! Help me cook up some ramen for our favorite customer to celebrate his graduation!" "Did someone say graduation?" came the call from the back as Ayame Ichiraku came out carrying a large box that she soon set down. Ayame had long brown hair, eyes of the same colour and fair skin. She was wearing a white robe with the sleeves folded, some kind of dark blue apron with ribbon tied at the top and a bright white bandanna. At fifteen years of age Naruto could honestly that Ayame had grown into a very pretty young woman. "Not as pretty as me I hope." "She's pretty, your so stunningly beautiful and sexy that I often find myself at a loss for words." "Charmer." "I try." "Hey Ayame-chan!" Naruto greeted enthusiastically. Ayame blinked as she stared at who she perceived to be a new guy greeting her with such familiarity. A new guy who she also thought was ultra-super-hot. She blushed, heavily. "Um... hello?" "Don't you recognize me Ayame-chan?" asked Naruto, feeling somewhat mischievous as he saw her blush. When Ayame didn't seem to know who he was and just blushed even deeper he said, "it's me! Naruto!" "N-Naruto-kun?" she said, her eyes widening. By now her blush had spread not just to the whole of her face, but to her arms as well. "Yep," Naruto said with a grin, before he gained a concerned look. "Hey, are you alright? Your face is all red," Ayame felt her face begin to catch fire as the blond jumped over the counter and walked up to her, putting a hand to her head, causing her to 'eep!' in surprise and embarrassment. "Well, you don't have a fever as far as I can see," he leaned in closer, inhaling deeply. "Mmmm..." he modulated his voice to a slightly husky whisper as he leaned down next to her ear. "Did I ever tell you how delicious you smell. Just... like... ramen..." Now, telling a girl that she smells nice, was a semi-ok, decent compliment if not also somewhat creepy, ok, very creepy. But telling a girl they smelled like ramen was not only creepy but would normally be taken as an insult. However, the combined might of Naruto's sudden hotness factor, combined with his hand on her head, being so close she could smell the scent that was uniquely Naruto (Which oddly enough smelled like Ramen and the forest), him leaning in her ear and whispering in a husky voice. All of that combined caused an irresistible combination that completely over powered the terrible creepyness and insulting factor of the compliment. The reaction? Steam began to pour out of Ayame's ears as her face turned so red that for a second Naruto actually thought she caught on fire. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her head and her legs gave out on her as she crumpled to the floor, passed out with a trickle of blood running down her nose. Naruto just stared at her for a moment before looking at Teuchi who just looked supremely amused, "I think we need to get someone else to cook for me tonight, Ojisan."~Story of the Ten Tailed Wolf~
"I can not believe you just did that," Akane said, her voice halfway between exasperated and amused.
"What?" Naruto asked defensively, "she was wide open, how could I 'not' do that." "And whats your poor "Ayame-chan" gonna think when she wakes up and realizes that her little brother isn't so little anymore?" asked Akane. "I don't know, but I doubt she'll become a fan girl," Naruto said, feeling a cold shiver run up his spine. He had a feeling those were going to be a problem from now on. Of course it had nothing to do with the way all those girls in class were eying him like he was a piece of meat, and talking about him, and creating the new 'Naruto-kun fan club' while still in his presence. Nope, nothing at all. "Anyways, I blame you for my talents. After all, your the one who taught me everything I know, ne, sensei?" "Whatever,"Akane snorted, "just get to the room where the clones set up the seals." "Yes, mistress," Naruto commented jokingly, getting a light growl from the vixen sealed inside of him. He chuckled before walking towards a room on the second floor and opening it. The room had been cleared out this morning, and now held nothing in it. Nothing that could be considered furniture at least. What it did have were seals. Inside of the room, covering all parts of the floor, walls and ceiling were several sealing arrays. These were designs that Naruto had made to help him ease the process of his ascension to Hanyou, they would also keep anyone from hearing or feeling the process. He didn't want people to wonder why howls of pain were coming from the apartment, or why the place was leaking demonic energy like a fire hydrant. After all, it wouldn't do for people to think the Kyuubi was escaping. Stripping down to the bare essentials, bare essentials being absolutely nothing, Naruto lay down in the middle of the seals, a large circle with a pentagram seal array inside. "Are you ready?" asked Akane, wishing she could help him with this part, knowing it would be painful. "Yes," Naruto replied. "Get ready for the pain." It was not a steady build up, the moment Akane's youki flooded the body and the apartment and activated the seals absolute agony ripped through Naruto. It felt like every cell in his body was being torn to shreds, like being melted in a pool of acid, or having his nerve endings destroyed with a branding iron. Akane had told him that it would hurt, and he knew that it would, but being told something and finally feeling it. Those are two completely different things. He could vaguely hear Akane's voice in his head. Or was it outside of his head? He could barely even think straight much less hear correctly. His vision was getting blurry, and the last thing he saw before he knew no more was a head of red hair.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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