Our Truths | By : Strailo Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 12541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Our Truth
Fandom: Naruto
Part: 15
Characters: Naruto, Masked Man, Anko, Tsunade, Iruka, Neji, Shikaku, Lee, Gai, Shikamaru,
Word count: 1,740
Warnings: Nothing yet
AN: Err, well next chapter, the chunin's get REALLY, REALLY mean. It's going to be fun, that's for sure.
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Muttering to himself as he filed the last of the mission reports for the day, Naruto cursed his luck at having gotten the night shift. He didn’t mind it normally but he was dealing with having Anko as his guard for the night while Neji wandered around the tower. Having her watching him made his job slightly harder to do.
While it was true that she knew more about what a desk Chunin had to do and how they had to do it, she still didn’t truly understand why they had to do it the way they did. He had had to quite literally kick her out of the Archives, growling at her that if she couldn’t keep to the rules then she would be taken off of her detail.
Ibiki be damned.
She had not taken that threat kindly but she couldn’t do anything about it in the end. She was currently sitting outside of the hidden Archive door, waiting for him to finish with the box that he was working on. Looking down at the box, he hummed softly and pulled the last file folder out, shifting through the one page reports to make sure that they were all signed correctly.
Signing on the file folder, he placed it into its new box before he slid the lid onto the box. Naruto went stiff at the sound of a board creaking slightly behind him, turning his head to scan the shelves around him before he hummed softly in thought. He felt as if someone was there, someone that wasn’t supposed to be there.
“Anko, I swear that if you are in here again I will make it so that you can’t get laid much less look at a torture room without seeing pink fluffy critters for the rest of your life,” he called out. He used his voice to hide the slide of his kunai from his pouch. He jerked and hissed when something hit his neck, hand coming up to find whatever it was. Pulling the small dart free, he glared at it as his vision started to swim. “Fuck,” he grunted.
Naruto shook his head as his eyes narrowed at someone who stepped out of the shadows. He could feel the smug smirk coming from the man as he walked over to him, making him narrow his eyes as Kurama worked to remove the sedative from his body. He wasn’t immune, not as much as idiots kept saying about him, but with the foxes’ help he could live through most poisons and shake off most sedatives.
It took him a few minutes to get the stuff out of his system enough for him to move without looking like he was drunk.
Staggering back against the shelves, Naruto dropped the dart that he had pulled free and sneered at the black clad person before him. They looked to be male, with a flat chest and hips that didn’t curve, but he knew of a couple of women who could pull off looking like a male. They wore a black porcelain mask a lot like the ANBU but without the stylized animal on it. Over their body, they wore a hooded shirt that clung to their body, gloves, and pants. All of it screamed that the guy was an infiltration specialist seeing as they had all been customized to fit just right.
“Okay, so no’ An’o,” Naruto slurred, wiping at his lips with a hand that felt numb, glaring at the idiot. “The fuc’ did ya ge’ me wi’h?” he huffed, shaking his head as he staggered into an upright position.
Licking his lips with an equally numb tongue, he allowed his body to sway as it wanted, controlling it enough that he wouldn’t fall to the floor flat on his ass, but still not fighting against himself as he thought. He had done some training with Lee on his drunken fighting style, the older male learning how to use it without needing to actually drink. Which had been a good thing since he still got drunk at the drop of a hat.
So it wasn’t very hard to just let his body go loose and relaxed as he walked backwards from the approaching male. Narrowing his eyes as he shifted to balance on one foot, Naruto waited for the other to make the first move. He grunted when the guy lashed out and landed a hard hit to his ribs. With an idea of his opponent’s speed and power, he started to weave and bob out of the hits that were aimed at him.
Dancing out of the way of a kick to his ribs, Naruto lashed out with his own fist finally, landing a hard hit to the man’s gut and getting a grunt as the other staggered backwards. He was still feeling dizzy from the drug, Kurama growling loudly in the back of his head as he continued to work on getting it from his system. The guy stood still as they stared at each other, the man growling and grabbing a box that hadn’t been sealed into place yet before he took off. Naruto noticed that a couple of the other boxes had been messed with while he had been working to get rid of the sedative.
Naruto cursed as he started to stagger after him, watching him with blurry eyes as the guy put the box into a sealing scroll on the run. Before he got very far, he fell to his knees and lost the last meal that he had eaten that day.
“Fucking shit,” he groaned, feeling a bit more balanced after that. Standing up, he shoved the other boxes into place before staggering out of the Archives, Anko shooting up from her seat, staring at him with wide eyes. “Ge’ Neji and have ‘em ge’ ‘he others,” he got out, swallowing heavily. “‘hen ‘oohpas’e and wash.”
Anko nodded before summoning a snake to grab Neji while she helped Naruto into the small bathroom off to the side of the side room, sitting him on the toilet. She watched as he brushed his teeth while sitting there, starting to really shake off whatever it had been that he had been hit with as Neji ran into the room.
“What the hell happened?” Neji asked as he checked the room before turning to gaze at the still swaying Naruto who was cleaning out his mouth and rinsing off his toothbrush.
“Got drugged. Getting better though. Get the others for me would ya?” Naruto asked. “Tell ‘em that papers went byebye. Make sure to grab Jounins on job too along with Ibiki and Tsunade,” he instructed, shaking his head. “Anko. Coffee. Black and with a lot of sugar. Need to flush this out of my system.” He paused. “Need to clean the floor in the Archives too.”
“Right,” Neji said, running out of the break area to hop out of a window, sending clones to the needed people while he himself went further up to the Hokage’s meeting room. It wasn’t often he used the solid clones but for the moment, he thought they would be best used. Sliding into the meeting room, he closed the window behind him and shivered at the slight winter chill that was in the air. Shaking it off, he moved around the room, lighting the hurricane lanterns.
He grumped about the fact that it was one of the few rooms that had no electricity wired through it. He knew that the walls were three inches of specialized metal that had been covered in seals to keep all meetings private and then covered by normal wall material. It was used when it came to discussions of new treaties, sensitive missions, or the Archives.
So to light the room up they used lanterns and candles, and to heat the room, they used a small stove that sat in one corner whenever there was a meeting. It had the added benefit of adding more light.
As Neji finally got the stove set up and heated with two kettles on it for the needed tea, Naruto and Anko came in, the blond holding papers and a pen in his hands. Naruto nodded his head in greeting before he sat down and continued to write out what had happened in the Archives as people started to arrive quickly. Neji shook his head as his clones dispelled, Iruka coming in and starting to talk with Naruto about what had happened. Kotetsu, Izumo, Genma, Raidou, and Kakashi all sat down at the table across from him. Tsunade walked in and took the seat at the head of the table, Ibiki standing behind her along with two ANBU guards. Gai, Shikaku, Shiba, Lee, and Shikamaru all took up their own seats, Shikamaru acting as the note taker for the meeting.
Naruto cocked an eyebrow at Shikamaru. “I was bored and mom was bugging the shit out of me again even though it was supposed to be my day off,” he explained. “So I decided to help you by playing note taker and plan master. I know how you Chunin think. I can add a subtle touch to your plans,” he promised.
Naruto smirked at him before he frowned again. “About ten minutes before, some idiot broke into the Archives and attacked me. When they saw the sedative wasn’t working on me while they tried to go through boxes, they attacked before grabbing a box that I had just placed several new scrolls into and took off. I think they had gotten another box to that wasn’t anchored properly.” He looked down at his notes. “They’re well trained in infiltrations and pretty good at fighting. They’re also well trained in using sealing scrolls since they did it on the run. I believe that they may be ROOT. And if not working under Danzo’s orders, working as a paid operative through ROOT.”
“How do you know this?” Shikaku asked as he leant forward to stare at the younger male.
Naruto sneered at the memory of his attacker. “Because the idiot had dressed in full black, down to the mask he was wearing,” he stated, earning several growls from those who knew what that meant. “We have a starting point. We just need to get him before he disappears into the ether. Now, what are we going to do about it?”
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