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In the shadows	By : shadeoftroll Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1332 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here comes the second part.
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*******CHAPTER 2******
Monday afternoon

Iruka stared at Konohamaru.

Konohamaru stared at Iruka.

The school teacher�s jaw tightened, �Do
you want to explain to me��

The boy was already shaking his head
furiously.

�Why exactly you felt it necessary to
write that instead of the sentence I gave you?�

Konohamaru stared blankly and then
shrugged. Not a second passed before he was yanked up and out of his desk and
splayed over the chuunin�s knee. The boy�s rear stuck up high in the air as he
struggled in vain.

�No! Iruka-sensei! I promise it wasn�t
my idea!!!�

The school teacher brought his hand up,
lining it with the wriggling posterior. �Oh?� and he sounded dangerously
un-amused.

Konohamaru struggled, �It was that weird
guy! With the mask! He told me, I swear!�

Iruka paused. And saw red.

�Do you mean Kakashi-san told you to
write �Iruka is a virgin� instead of �I will not throw kunai during lectures�?�

The boy nodded tearfully, reaching back
to frantically cover his exposed bottom. He was just never going to listen to
that weird guy again! It had made all the other kids laugh when he wrote it on
the blackboard, but when Iruka-sensei had turned around, Konohamaru had
instantly realized what a stupid idea it was.

The chuunin�s eye twitched. He felt a
rampage coming on. And it was going to be a big one. He glanced at the clock.
The missions� office would be expecting him in a little while. The school
teacher sighed and sat the young boy down, smiling tightly.

�Now�Konohamaru, I have somewhere to
be,� Iruka said; voice smooth and promising. �But tomorrow�you will write your
lines correctly. Or else.�

The small boy didn�t really want to know
what that �or else� entailed. So with sorrowful and apologetic tears he nodded
and hugged his sensei tightly.

�I�m sorry Iruka-sensei!� Konohamaru said sniffling.

The chuunin smiled warmly and hugged his
student back.

A few minutes later the chuunin left the
school courtyard, waving at Konohamaru as they parted ways. The little boy
snickered to himself and ran as fast as he could the other direction. That
porn-guy owed him so much for that last one.

Iruka sighed as he wrapped his arms more
firmly around himself, walking quickly to the office with a sheet of paper taped
to the back of his vest.

In big red letters it read: �Iruka is a
BIG virgin�.

**************

If Friday had been filled with disasters
and bad luck, today was proving to be one filled with irritation and
frustration. Iruka rubbed his scarred nose as he heard voices whisper behind for
the tenth time since he had left the academy but every time he turned around and
glared at the people they were silenced and disappear faster than a greased
lightning. He could feel the hairs on his neck rise in suspicion. Something was
definitively going on behind his back but he just couldn�t put his finger on
what it was.

Iruka was just on time for his shift in
the mission room. There were a few others there. They had their papers ready in
hand and for that Iruka was grateful. He looked over his schedule to see which
other ninjas was recorded to give their reports to him this late afternoon.

�Now let�s see� What to expect
today?� he thought as he looked over the schedule.
�Raido-san, Neji-kun, Kurenai-san� Shino-kun�� he eyed down the list and
then he let out a groan.

Because at the bottom of the list he
found that Ibiki was scheduled to give a report and that was not all. Maito Gai
was last on the list. �I hate Mondays,� Iruka decided and felt the need
to bang his head against the wall until he was rendered unconscious.

He heard someone giggle and he looked up
and saw Kurenai with her student Hyuuga, Hinata stand in front of him. He
blushed a bit as Kurenai�s blood red eyes looked him over.

�Kurenai-san, you�re here to leave a
report?� asked Iruka and nodded a bit toward the papers in her hand.

�Yes, yes, of course. I hope I�m not too
late,� said the genjutsu-master. Next to her stood the blushing young
Hyuuga-heiress.

Ok, something was up, Iruka was very
sure of it now. What the hell was so funny? He wanted to ask them but as soon as
he opened his mouth they were gone in a pillar of smoke. The teacher sighed
again.

The afternoon turned into evening and
Ibiki and Gai had yet to show up. Iruka walked over to the coffee-machine and
poured himself a large cup of coffee. He needed it if he was to survive the rest
of the evening. He sighed and took a sip of the dark liquid. Ahhh, just what his
body craved at the moment. He took another sip.

�DYNAMIC ENTRANCE!!�

Iruka spit out his coffee in sheer
fright of the loud voice and the sudden explosion of green spandex and flashing
teeth. �Oh, no�.� he groaned silently and began searching his vest for
his aspirins. He could really use them right now before he got a
headache.

�Umino-san, the brilliant and youthful
teacher of Konoha�s fair students� I, Maito Gai greet you!!!�

�Uhm, yes� your report please?� mumbled
Iruka and tried his best to wipe off the coffee that he managed to spill on his
vest.

But as Iruka turned to go back to his
desk he heard a giggle coming from Gai and of course that made Iruka look at him
oddly. Well, more oddly that he used to look at the eccentric jounin who was
obsessed with youthfulness and dynamic entrances. Since when did Gai giggle?

�Gai-san? Something amuses you?� asked
Iruka, irritation dancing in his tone.

�Well� you see� You have this��

But Gai didn�t get to tell the truth
because suddenly there was a flash and behind Iruka stood a dark shadow.

�Iruka is a BIG virgin.�

Ibiki blinked and wondered how this
stray piece of information managed to bed itself in his mind. Not that the
thought hadn�t already been there since late last night. He blinked again and
realized that no, his eyes had not been betraying him.

There was a sign on the small chuunin�s
back proclaiming his sexual experience in bold red letters. Or lack there of.

Gai stood before the school teacher,
thick brows up and mouth quirked to the side in a strange sort of half-grin that
suited him.

Ibiki shook his head once to the other
more fashionable jounin. The taijutsu master winked dramatically, causing the
brunette between them to turn around.

�Ibiki-san,� Iruka said softly, blush
flying along his cheeks in a pink trail. He had been meaning to apologize to the
other man. A bad day was no excuse to be rude and kick. Or at least that�s what
he told his students.

�I wanted to say I�m sorry for Friday��
the chuunin began, but then he furrowed his brows. �What�s wrong?�

Ibiki�s face was turning red. His scars
stood out proudly against his skin, gleaming brightly in the fluorescent
lighting of the office. The torture expert would not laugh. He wouldn�t.

Iruka�s doe like eyes widened in concern
as he took a step forward, �Ibiki-san? Are you alright?� The man looked as if he
was about to choke himself to death.

Gai glanced back down at the sign now
facing him and grinned broadly, teeth shining and glittering. He raised a thick
eyebrow at the jounin in front of him.

Ibiki nearly lost it at that. He and the
spandex-wearing shinobi went way back. In fact Gai might have been the only one
in all of Konoha Ibiki couldn�t intimidate. Whether or not the taijutsu master
was just too dense to be intimidated remained to be seen.

Iruka�s hands flew to his hips as he
spread his sturdy thighs, taking his �teacher pose� and narrowing his eyes.
Amber sparks were flying again as his well-known temper flared.

�What is so funny?!� the chuunin
snapped.

The interrogation officer mimicked the
smile on Gai�s face before faltering just a bit. Iruka was�pouting? Ibiki cocked
his head slightly. Oh yes, that was definitely a pout. And suddenly last nights
fantasies sprang to life.

Maybe�the chuunin was a virgin? He
wouldn�t normally even think such things about anyone simply because peoples
sexual lives was something he really didn�t care about, but those lips were
doing strange things to Ibiki�s brain. Soon the only words he could think were
�Iruka� and �virgin�. And they flew through his thoughts repeatedly.

The school teacher raised a brow and
dropped his aggressive stance. The scarred jounin didn�t look well at all.

�Ibiki-san, are you feeling okay?� Iruka
asked, blinking large eyes. His mind began to go through all kinds of sudden
illnesses and attacks and got ready to call the medical staff over to the
missions� office.

The brunette barely suppressed the urge
to place his hand on Ibiki�s forehead to check his temperature.

Gai raised another brow. He recognized
that look. His beloved and youthful student, Lee got it whenever he saw that
pleasant pink-haired girl. A flashing grin grew along his lips as the green
jounin barked out a loud round of laughter.

He threw his chest out and leaned back,
hands on his waist as he roared with glee, causing the small chuunin to jump and
start.

Everyone had gone insane Iruka was sure.
Ok, so Gai was acting like Gai always did, but Ibiki. The stone face man himself
was�. Noooo, it couldn�t be?? Iruka�s eyes darted back to the scarred jounin and
watched him more closely. No, someone just had to be tricking him. Because there
was no chance in hell that Ibiki was suppressing the urge to laugh. Where was
Kurenai, the blasted woman was playing another prank on him� right?

�Ibiki-san? Gai-san� what the hell are
you doing?? What is so damn funny!!??� Iruka very rarely used curse words, but
now he was getting closer and closer to his limits. If they refused to tell him
what was so funny he would have to go overboard with one of them or perhaps even
both. Place them over his leg pull down their pants and give them a�

Just the thought of Ibiki lying across
his lap with his bare bum in the air was enough to send Iruka into a swirling
mass of red and magenta colours.

The emotions running across Iruka�s face
was noticed by Ibiki and finally he showed some mercy to the blushing chuunin
and reached around his smaller frame and removed the little piece of paper with
the big large text that said Iruka was a big virgin.

�I am sorry, Umino-san, but this was
placed on your back,� said Ibiki, his dark voice sent chills down Iruka�s back.
He handed over the paper to Iruka.

Iruka looked at Ibiki first and then to
the paper that he now held in his hand. He read it and he read it again. And
then came the explosion.

�KONOHAMARU!!! KAKASHI no ECCHI!!!�

�Konohamaru? Isn�t that Sandaime�s
grandson? And Kakashi-san, what�s his involvement in this?�
Ibiki wondered as the petite Chuunin exploded. He could practically see the
angry chakra dance around the other man�s smaller body.

�Umino-san??� Gai tried to get the
teacher�s attention but all he got was a furious glare before Iruka ran out of
the office.

�Gai-san, do you know what that was all
about?� asked Ibiki as he saw the paper laying on the floor. He picked it up and
turned into a paper ball and threw it in the paper-basket.

Gai flashed a brilliant smile.

�I am sorry Ibiki-san, but I must run. I
need to warn my hip rival about his eminent doom. And if I can�t reach him
before Umino-san, then I will run a thousand laps around Konoha!� And with that
the taijutsu-master ran out of the office leaving the interrogator guessing to
what was happening.

�And how would Kakashi-san know about
Iruka�s purity?� The thought of another man
knowing about the little chunnin�s sexual life was disturbing. He didn�t like
it. And without knowing it, the large jounin began to growl.

Suddenly there was several jounins
flooding the mission room with their weapons drawn. Ibiki looked up at them with
slight disinterest and he just raised a questioning eyebrow.

�Ibiki-san� where is it?� asked one of
them.

�Where�s what?�

�The Onba, we heard it� it was growling
so loud that it must be around here somewhere.�

�Onba?�

�Yes� you know the big white bear
monkey� Onba!�

�You heard wrong,� said Ibiki and left
the mission room, his report still in his hand.

                                            *********************************

Kakashi felt the cold chill first. Of
course it was cold outside anyway. But this was a chill from chakra seeping out
of its fleshy container.

The jounin clicked his tongue as he
tried to focus again on the swirling words of his book. Gai had been here not
seconds ago, telling the lazy-eyed nin that he had better run. The dust cloud
that was once called Gai still remained, slowly dissipating.

Kakashi huffed to himself and settled
back on the bench. Middle of winter or no, this bench in the park was his. And
he�d let Naruto whip him in a fight before he gave it up. Besides, he had the
chakra know-how to keep blood flowing to all necessary places. Keeping warm
wasn�t a problem.

Suddenly keeping his feet on the ground
was.

The copy-nin couldn�t figure out why he
was unexpectedly in the air, fire licking his limbs, his little book flying away
from him. But no matter, he twisted his body, ignoring the sharp pain that shot
through his right side and landed on his feet next to the broken bench.

He stared at it. An exploding kunai?
Hm�now who would want to�

�Oh crap,� Kakashi muttered, turning to
his attacker.

Iruka�s chakra flared in vibrant blues
and purples around his body, cracking the air and sparking with anger. He stood
huffing a few yards away, holding another kunai in his expert hands, the seal on
it glowing with power.

�Ka-ka-shi!!!� the chuunin roared.

The jounin had an excuse. He really did.
See, he had been bored that morning. But somewhere in the back of his
bushy head, he thought maybe this wasn�t the best time to explain himself.

No�not when Iruka had that little vein
pulsing on his temple. Right now though, Kakashi could say that it was worth
bribing that little Konohamaru brat.

His visible eye crinkled and turned
upward with mirth as he gave a friendly wave.

�Iruka-sensei!� he said cheerfully,
carefully pocketing his book. �How nice to run into you!�

The copy-nin grinned under his mask. Oh
yes, right now he could safely say he was having a grand time. Reading was all
well and good. Training broke the tedium of the day. Answering Gai�s challenges
could sometimes be called fun.

But nothing compared to making Umino
Iruka pissed. It was just something about the murderous look that flashed in his
doe-brown eyes that made Kakashi�s stomach flutter.

�Kakashi,� snarled Iruka lifting his
kunai-bearing hand and with a flick of his wrist he sent the dagger through the
air with exploding tag and all. Of course he couldn�t hit the legendary copy-cat
ninja, but he was sure going to try and give that Hentai-book of his a real
burn!

�Mahh, mahhh Iruka-sensei, what�s the
matter?� asked Kakashi as he dodged a few more flying kunai. Explosions were all
around him.

�You know very well what�s the matter you ecchi ninja!!� yelled Iruka and
brushed a few wild strands of chocolate brown hair from his eyes.

�I haven�t forgotten to leave my report
for today have I?�

Iruka snarled like a caged tiger. He
gathered chakra in his feet and ran towards the lazy eyed ninja. He began
attacking the jounin with furious punches and kicks, trying to land a hit on
him.

Ohh, Kakashi was having a swell time at
the moment. He had that cute little petite teacher trying to kick his ass� and
all Iruka managed was to brush his hands against Kakashi�s body, just like a
lover�s caress.

Kakashi wouldn�t mind bedding the
blushing chuunin, oh no, not at all. But he had trouble trying to get the
teacher to understand his signals. Perhaps he wasn�t clear enough?

The jounin was a little bit too absorbed
with his not so pure thoughts on how he would go about to let Iruka know his
intentions when suddenly his front pocket was sliced open, making his precious
book fly out.

�Ha!� Iruka yelled as he began to do a
few hand seals.

Kakashi was all too familiar with the
Uchiha�s special fire jutsu. �NOOOO!!!!�

Two seconds later Icha Icha Paradise was
nothing more than ashes in the slight chilly wind.

�And if you ever and I mean EVER,
try and undermine my status and my wrath� so help you God� I will kill you!!�
hissed Iruka as he turned on his heel and walked with straight back towards the
Hokage tower. Mission completed. Almost� but the rest would have to wait until
the morning. But Iruka smiled devilishly as he thought about Konohamaru and what
the little brat would have to do during detention.

*****************

From the shadows of a large tree Ibiki
was standing, having watched the whole episode. He was quite surprised to how
well the teacher could handle his chakra. The man could easily be mistaken for a
jounin if it wasn�t for the ranks on his green vest. Ibiki could tell that Iruka
was a very strong ninja but why was he only a chuunin?

Not only had the teacher awakened
emotions that Ibiki had buried a long time ago, he had also made the large
jounin very much curious. Ibiki wanted to know more about Iruka and Ibiki had
the power and the knowledge to find it.

He turned and went back to the Hokage
tower. He still had a report to deliver. He would also visit the Hokage�s
archives on active ninjas in Konoha village.


*************************************

Revenge was sweet.

Iruka gazed happily at the chalkboard,
nearly every inch covered in white untidy writing from top to bottom.

�I will never listen to Kakashi-san. He
is always wrong. Iruka-sensei is always right�

The chuunin was thinking about taking a
picture of the hard-working Konohamaru, chalk in hand as he scribbled. Only a
few more feet left and the boy could go. The school teacher was sure the kid�s
attention span was going insane, but he didn�t care. Sometimes a teacher just
had to be very cruel and very firm with the kids who wanted to be ninjas. They
needed to learn discipline from an early age.

�Konohamaru-kun,� Iruka nearly sang out
as he watched from one of the students desks. �What have you learned again?�

Konohamaru sighed and glared at the
blackboard. �Iruka-sensei is wise and I should always listen to him and never
play jokes on him because he will always get back at me.�

�Good,� the brunette crooned. �I do
know how it is to have itchy fingers. I was a prankster myself when I was at his
age.�

Iruka glanced at the clock as he fiddled
with the zipper on his vest, debating whether or not to be late to the missions�
office, or allow Konohamaru to leave. He sighed and got up from his leaning
position and crossed his arms.

�You�re done Konohamaru-kun,� the
chuunin said.

The boy sagged with relief and dropped
the chalk, sprinting for the door before his sensei could change his mind.

Iruka smiled to himself. Today seemed to
be a good day. No one had gotten hurt during class, he hadn�t seen Kakashi all
day, and now he had a nice background the children could read while he gave his
lectures. After all, it wouldn�t be fair if only Konohamaru learned this
delightful little lesson.

The chuunin sighed once more, smiling at
the blackboard as he collected his things and left, locking up his classroom
after him. It was even slightly warmer today than it had been before. Yes. Today
would be good. And maybe he�d even finish early at the office and be able work
on his roof again.

The brunette hummed to himself as he
walked the streets to the Hokage�s tower, waving to former students and stopping
every once in a while to chat with concerned parents. In only a few minutes he
was through the door to the office, smiling brightly and being his usual
friendly self.

Nothing could dampen his spirits now.
Iruka sighed happily and sat back in his chair, awaiting the shinobi that were
due to turn in their reports and take their missions today.

Kotetsu did a sort of lone-tango as he
came over, sashaying his hips to a beat only he heard and he grinned cheekily at
the school teacher. Iruka could only laugh as he rolled his eyes.

�Iruka�� Kotetsu said teasingly. �Have I
told you how hot you look today?�

The school teacher tapped his pen on a
few papers as he raised a wary eyebrow. �No, you haven�t. Don�t you have errands
to run for the Hokage?�

The bandaged chuunin frowned
dramatically, �Ah, poor Izumo is out sick. Apparently I�ve caught the same
thing. So we�re both indisposed. Sad really.�

Iruka rolled his eyes again as the
taller man leaned on his desk. �And you can�t be indisposed somewhere else?�

Kotetsu grinned and waggled his eyebrow
suggestively, �But why would I want to do that when the view is so much nicer
here?�

Cursing as his face easy blushed, Iruka
tried to ignore Kotetsu�s rambunctious flirting. The man was always like this.
Iruka was used to his ramblings and playful chatter but that didn�t stop him
from going pink. And since he was in such a good mood, Iruka decided to play
along for now.

�Well, Kotetsu-chan, why don�t you be a
dear and fetch me something to drink? This way it will look as if you�re doing
something and at the same time doing me a big favour. I like black coffee with��

�� with two lumps of sugar� yes I know�
And I would want to be repaid for that you know,� said the bandaged ninja.

�Of course, Kotetsu-chan,� purred Iruka
and smiled a sickly sweet smile.

The man went to fix what he had been
asked for and returned just moments later with a large cup of coffee, two lumps
of sugar.

Kotetsu leaned over the desk, puckering
up for his payment when there was a chilling scream coming from the doorway.
Suddenly there were senbon, kunai and shuriken flying all over the place and in
came a screaming Tenten. Behind her came a grinning white haired toad-sannin.
While one of the shuriken cut Iruka�s hair-band, the Chuunin soon forgot all
about it. If Jiraiya-sama was here it could only mean one thing � Naruto was
home again.

�Naruto�.� Iruka whispered the boy�s
name as his brown eyes began to shimmer with happiness. He couldn�t wait to get
out of this hell hole and meet his �son�.

�Eeeewww, get away from me you
pervert!!� shrieked Tenten as she slammed her report in front of Iruka. �Oh, hi
Iruka-sensei� I�m sorry� I must run!!� And with that she was gone in a hurricane
of slinging shuriken.

Iruka sighed as he removed ten of the
weapons from the report. It would be a miracle if he would be able to read this
at all. That girl was just too knife-happy to be safe. But he forgot all about
it as Jiraiya whined about little misses who didn�t want to take part of his
researching.

�Jiraiya-sama, you shouldn�t ask girls
that are underage about things like that,� said Iruka with a firm tone. He
feared what the sannin might have influenced on Iruka�s little boy. Would Naruto
turn out to be a pervert too?

�I~ruka-cha~n!!� Kotetsu sing-songed and
pouted a bit. He really wanted a kiss from the cute younger chuunin.

�Not now, Jiraiya-sama, do you have a
report for me perhaps?� asked Iruka and totally ignored the pouting bandaged
nin.

�Nahh, that is for the Hokage�s eyes
only,� mumbled the toad-sannin, he was still a bit disappointed that the young
woman had gotten away from him. He looked at the scar-nosed Chuunin and realized
something. Iruka with his hair down really looked�. Very girlish. Not to mention
very cute. �Say� would you mind being a research-item for my books?�

Iruka sweat dropped and disappeared
faster than a fish could burp.

                                            ************************************

�Naruto�you got heavy�� Iruka grumbled.

He took a surer grip around the blonde
shinobi�s waist as they both stumbled home. It being a fair and good while since
they�d seen each other, Naruto thought it would be perfect to have a drink on
such an occasion.

Now at midnight, the school teacher was
doubting the idea through his intoxicated haze as they staggered to Iruka�s
front door.

�Ne�Iruka-sensei!� Naruto shouted.
�You�re getting smaller!�

The school teacher winced and shot the
blonde a deadly glare, �No, you got taller. You�re almost as big as me now.�

The scared chuunin stared blearily at
his door, willing it to open on its own. If he had known beforehand that there
was going to be a little party at the ramen shop just for Naruto, he wouldn�t
have gone.

Iruka was a lightweight when it came to
alcohol and two cups of sake nearly had him on the floor. Four and Sakura had
thankfully stopped him from doing something embarrassing that involved being
naked.

Of course it had been that lecher with
the white mane that had poured him drink after drink, insisting that he should
stay just for a little longer�. Not that Kakashi had helped any. If it wasn�t
Jiraiya getting Iruka smashed, then it was Kakashi goading him to take his
clothes off.

Yeah, he really had to remember to thank
Sakura later. He paused. Much later. After the door stopped dancing. And since
when did doors dance anyway?

�I�m drunk,� Iruka muttered to himself
as he pushed his blonde friend through the doorway.

Naruto giggled, nearly as far gone as
his sensei.

�Iruka�� and the smaller man seemed to
forget what he had been about to say.

The school teacher tripped over his
welcome mat as he slammed the door shut, landing hard on his hands and knees in
a way that jarred his stomach.

�So drunk,� the chuunin whispered as he
began crawling toward the hallway.

Naruto looked down and started pushing
on the brunette�s butt to help him move faster. Slowly the two made it to
Iruka�s room, both groaning with the effort of opening the door. The chuunin
yelped in surprise when Naruto plucked him of the ground and tossed him onto the
mattress.

�Naruto!� the brunette snapped
peevishly, snuggling into his blankets.

The blonde grinned and took a sudden
wobble into the wall. �Oops, ne, Iruka-sensei�you got a cute butt.�

The chuunin turned, glancing through his
thick mass of loose brown locks, giving his former student an odd look. Then he
turned his gaze over to his rear as he laid flat on his belly. Oh�he did have a
cute butt, didn�t he? That�s nice.

�Naruto�go to bed,� Iruka said, wagging
his finger at the boy as he took off his vest.

The blonde stuck out his tongue and
shook his head. �Sensei�let me sleep with you!!!�

The school teacher groaned as the zipper
on his vest refused to budge. �Naruto�you haven�t done that since you were
little. Go to bed.�

�And where�s that� exactly� Now that I
think of it� you got a house Iruka-sensei,� Naruto hiccupped as he took in his
surrounds with blue eyes.

�Y-Yeah� I bought it�. I got it awhile
back�� Iruka swallowed hard trying to get the room to stop spinning before he
pointed towards a room. �T-that�s your room.�

Naruto turned and walked wobbly over to
the room he was pointed at. But just before he entered it he turned his head.
�Iruka-sensei� My room?�

�Yeah� your room Naruto� just� go to
bed� I need to get this room to s-stop spinning�� Iruka groaned as he buried his
head in his pillow. He would never have another drink in his life.

�Iruka-sensei,� Naruto�s voice held a
bit of awe and tons of love as he tumbled into the room that had been given to
him. He stored away in his head that he would thank the teacher in the morning.
But no matter what Iruka said � the teacher did have a really cute butt.

****************

Wednesday

Iruka smacked his lips a bit and made a
gruesome face. �Who the fuck ate cat-shit with my mouth last night??� he groaned
as he rose to sit up in his bed. The room was still spinning just as it had when
he fell asleep last night� Although it was not as violent as it had been. Iruka
closed his eyes and willed his spinning head down before he tried his feet to
stand on the floor. He needed to get to the bathroom. He needed his toothbrush
because this taste in his mouth was just ungodly awful.

Two hours later and two large cups of
coffees Iruka was getting closer to being somewhat human again. He could hear
the rumbling snores from Naruto. The boy was still very much asleep. Now when
Iruka thought back on the evening, the boy had consumed tons of alcohol. It was
a sheer wonder that he hadn�t got poisoning from it. Perhaps it was because of
the fox inside him, Iruka wasn�t sure but it could be a possibility.

But Iruka was happy. He had Naruto with
him again even if it was for a short period of time. Jiraiya had told them all
that they were just here in Konoha for a short visit. In a couple of day�s time
they would be off again. Iruka sighed and rose to his feet to go and find his
aspirins. Not even the world�s amount of coffee would be able to cure his
headache this morning. He could only hope that Jiraiya and Kakashi were feeling
far worse than he had when he woke up.

T B C

Until the next time... Don't drink and
fly!
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