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Sakura
awoke to the feel of soft kisses being laid on the back of her neck. She nearly purred with contentment and heard
a husky chuckle from behind her. The
lips on her neck moved to her ear and nibbled softly. Strong arms were wrapped around her lovingly, and a large hand
cupped her breast. Fingertips teased
the sensitive tip until it became as hard as glass, and Sakura gasped as her
lover pinched it sharply. Turning her
head, she found beautiful, blue eyes gazing at her with all the love in the
world, and a foxy grin on their owner’s face.
Naruto
shushed her from saying a word as he saw her mouth begin to move. He lifted her top leg back over his hip and
angled his waist down slightly. He
growled in delight at finding her already wet and ready for him and slid inside
her tight womanhood.
Sakura
gasped sharply as her body stretched to accommodate his large girth, but she’d
never felt better in her life. Lifting
her arms, she wrapped them around her lover’s neck as began thrusting in and
out of her eager entrance.
Naruto’s
movements weren’t demanding or lust-driven; this was all about a slow, sweet
buildup. Both of his hands moved to her
breasts and caressed their suppleness; his Sakura-chan had such perfect
breasts. Even though the angle was a
little odd, he craned his neck down and fused their lips together.
The
two lovers never said a word as their bodies rocked together in perfect
harmony. They had no idea how long they
were lost in their own world, but it didn’t matter to either of them. Sakura felt a well of pleasure burst inside
her, but it wasn’t an explosion or anything intense. Her orgasm was long, drawn out, and utterly wonderful; it was
topped off by feeling the exquisite sensation of Naruto’s own release spilling
into her depths.
He
laid soft kisses against her neck and nuzzled her softly.
“Good
morning, Sakura-chan,” he said with a goofy grin.
“Hmm,
thank you for the wonderful wake-up call,” she cooed.
After
ten minutes of wonderful cuddling, Sakura knew that they had to get up
soon. It had been a week since she’d
come to Suna to fetch her beloved baka, and she was basking in the depths of
being in love with Naruto. They were
still in the sand village, and Naruto practiced with Gaara every morning so the
pinkette knew he had to get ready soon.
“Naruto,
you need to get up soon,” she stated even though she’d much rather have him
stay right where he was – his arms wrapped around her, and his cock buried deep
inside her.
“I
don’t want to get up; I’m happy right here,” he pouted rather pathetically and
hid his face in her hair. Sakura
chuckled and reluctantly evicted his shaft from its warm home much to the
disagreement of its owner.
“Come
on, we both need to get up,” and she reluctantly slid out of the warm cocoon of
his arms and climbed out of bed.
Sakura
strolled towards the bathroom door, and Naruto let out a disappointed groan.
“Sakura-chan,
come on, we can afford to be lazy now and again,” he protested.
“We
were lazy yesterday, baka, we spent half the day here,” she answered. She was trying to look tough and authoritive
while standing naked in Naruto’s bathroom doorway.
“I
know, I barely let you wear clothes yesterday,” Naruto replied cheekily, and
his eyes raked over her naked body.
Sakura
then had a rather wicked idea to get him out of bed. Turning around, she swayed her hips back and forth knowing Naruto
had a certain fixation with her sexy ass.
Sure enough, his eyes followed her firm backside, and he almost started
drooling.
“Come
on, baka, you can wash my back,” and she disappeared into the bathroom.
Naruto
groaned again but climbed out of bed until he saw his beloved cherry blossom
reappear in the doorway. She was facing
towards him and cocked her hips to the side as if teasing him to come and get
her.
“There,
that wasn’t so hard. Now, come on, and
if you’re a good boy, I’ll let you wash all of me,” and she licked her lips
while running her fingertips down between her breasts towards the apex of her
thighs.
Naruto
saw red and within a matter of seconds he had her in his arms. Pushing her back into his shower and turning
on the taps, he growled in approval at seeing his mate dripping wet.
“Don’t
worry, Sakura-chan, I’ll be very good…”
He
stepped in to join her and cupped her breasts firmly making her gasp in
surprise.
“…but,
I’m also going to be verrrrryyy bad,” and he lowered his head to suckle on her
breasts.
Sakura
gasped in pleasure and clutched his head against her breasts; she nearly
shrieked when his talented fingers began stroking her sensitive womanhood.
“Oh
Naruto…I love it when you multi-task!” she gasped.
“Then
hang on, love, cause I’m going to multi-task you to death,” he laughed and went
back to ravaging her.
An
hour later, a widely grinning Naruto met Gaara at their training grounds. Temari had decided to join him this morning
and arched an eyebrow at Naruto’s gleeful look.
“Alright
blondie, what’s with the dopey look on your face?” she snickered.
“Nothing,
I’m just enjoying this beautiful morning,” he sighed happily, but Temari knew
better.
“You
are so full of it! There’s only one
thing that makes you smile like that, and it has pink hair on its head. So, she wear you out last night,” she
teased.
Naruto’s
smile just grew even larger, and he ignored her comment. He had hoped that Sakura could have joined
him this morning, but she had actually spent the last few days at Suna’s
hospital. Since she was the best
medic-nin around, she was helping out their staff and also making sure that all
of their chakra techniques and healing remedies were up to date.
“Well
Naruto, shall we begin?” Gaara asked and set down his jug of sand. His friend nodded at him, and the two walked
out to face each other.
Temari
was very anxious to watch this. This
was the first time she was going to watch them train together, and she was very
interested to see how they matched up.
However,
before they even started fighting, Naruto formed a series of hand signs, and
she felt a wall of chakra envelope the entire area.
“What
was the hell was that?” the kunoichi gasped.
“ A
little trick Ero-Sennin taught me. It’s
a variant of genjutsu. It throws an
illusion up over this whole area so people can’t watch us train. It’s designed so that if you are practicing
with dangerous or secret techniques no one will see you or use them without
proper knowledge.”
Temari’s
eyes widened at his explanation, but she could definitely see the advantages of
this jutsu. She further understood the
reason as the two combatants went after each other with a vengeance.
Gaara
immediately sent his sand out to envelope Naruto in a solid cocoon, but not
more than a few seconds later, it was shredded as the blonde ninja used his
wind chakra to slash through the hardened shell.
From
there, they mainly kept to taijustu, and it was quite an even match. Temari was mesmerized as she watched the two
friends trade blow for blow. She knew
that her brother was the strongest sand-nin there was, but he was barely keeping
up with Naruto. She was amazed at the
young man’s speed and agility – not to mention his power.
‘It’s
a good thing he’s on our side; I’d hate to see him as an enemy.’
Five
hours later, the pair finished, and Temari was exhausted just from watching
them. Her brother was breathing rather
heavily, but Naruto had barely broken a sweat.
‘His
stamina is just unreal!’
The
two friends shook hands, and Naruto grinned at the sand-nin.
“You’ve
gotten faster since last time, Gaara.”
“But
your stamina is still unmatched, Naruto.”
“Nah,
Sakura-chan can out last me any day of the week,” he replied.
“Is
that in training or in bed, Naruto,” Temari cut in with a smile, and she
chuckled as the young man blushed furiously.
Naruto
pressed his hands together, and his illusion barrier dropped to allow the trio
to leave.
“Oh
man, I’m starving!” Naruto growled, and his stomach answered right along with
him. The two sand-nin siblings look at
each other with similar expressions.
Some things never changed.
Without
his daily supply of ramen anymore, Naruto was nearly catatonic until Temari had
forced to eat something else. Actually,
it was really a matter of Shikamaru freezing Naruto with his shadow jutsu, and
Temari shoving the food down his throat until he acquired a taste for it, which
thankfully for her took all of fifteen minutes.
Naruto
had discovered he enjoyed several types of food such as teriyaki dishes and
chow mien noodles. He still thought
that ramen was his favorite, but it was a nice alternative to have. The three sat down in a small café off the
main street. They frequented the place
regularly after training so the staff knew immediately what to bring them.
“Guess
who?” a soft voice stated, and a pair of hands covered Naruto’s eyes. He could smell his beloved behind him and
grinned widely.
“Hmm,
let me see now. Who do I know that has
such a delightful scent? I believe it
would be a beautiful cherry blossom with a gorgeous smile,” and he turned his
head to see said smile on her face.
“Hi,”
he said simply and pulled her down onto his lap. Sakura set herself down on his knee but not too close.
“Ewwww,
you’re all sticky and sweaty, Naruto,” she teased and ran her fingers through
his sweaty hair.
“I
thought you liked me this way, Sakura-chan,” he answered in a husky whisper.
She
leaned closer so only he could hear her and licked her lips seductively.
“Only
when I’m the cause of it, love,” she replied and pecked him on the lips.
“Uh,
you do know there are others here too right?” Temari asked with a grin. The two lovers had completely ignored
everything else but each other.
Naruto’s food had even shown up, but he hadn’t noticed it yet.
‘That
dope must have it bad for her if he didn’t even notice his food.’
Sakura
slid off her lover’s lap into an adjacent chair. Naruto happily shared his lunch with her. Considering he ordered five times the normal
amount, there was plenty to go around.
“So,
how was training today?” she asked, and Naruto quickly swallowed a mouthful of
noodles.
“Great! Gaara’s gotten even faster than last time so
it’s really an even match between us.”
“We
only practiced taijutsu today, Naruto; you would have beaten me easily if we
would’ve gone all out,” his friend interjected.
“Ah,
come on, I’m not that good. I mean, I
probably would have won, but you definitely would have pounded me at the same
time.”
Gaara
looked at his friend with quiet eyes and did not say anything else. Naruto had no idea how much more powerful he
had become in the last six months. The
leaf-nin had spent his first three months here not even in Suna but someplace
else entirely. Only he and Naruto knew
exactly where, and if anyone ever found out, they would probably call them both
crazy.
“Sakura-chan,
are you finished at the hospital today?” Naruto asked, and his lover nodded.
“After
we’re done here, do you mind if we go home.
There are some things I need to talk to you about, and it is going to be
better if I show you.”
The
pinkette looked for the humor in his words because she figured it would be
something silly, but his face was dead serious.
“Sure,
Naruto, you know that you can tell me anything,” she replied and squeezed his
hand.
A
short while later, Sakura followed Naruto inside his apartment. She sat down at the kitchen table and waited
for whatever he was going to tell her.
Naruto came out of his bedroom holding a rather thick scroll and a small
box. He set them down on the table and
sat down opposite of Sakura.
“Naruto,
before you start, there are two things I need to tell you as well, but I’m not
sure how you’re going to take them,” she stated while fidgeting restlessly.
“What
are they?”
“Before
I left Konoha, I had made a decision that I was coming to get you and bring you
back home. More importantly, I had made
up my mind that it was you I wanted to be with, and I wanted it to be you that
loved me. The problem was that I had
officially been dating Sasuke since you had been gone so I had to tell him how
I felt before I left. It wouldn’t have
been right if I had just left him with no explanation,” Sakura explained
“I
wouldn’t have expected any less from you, Sakura-chan.”
“Looking
back though, I almost wish I hadn’t talked to him,” and she lowered her head.
“What
happened between you two?” Naruto prodded, and Sakura began to explain.
Sakura
Haruno was on a mission as she quickly packed her necessities for her travel to
Suna. She was going to bring Naruto
home with her if she had to drag him back here by his hair. She was finished and ready to leave when
someone knocked on her door. Checking
her peephole, Sakura gawked to see Sasuke standing outside her door; she’d
totally forgotten about him. What was
she going to say to him? She couldn’t
just leave and not tell him what she was doing. Gathering her wits about her, she opened her door and asked him
to come inside.
“Hey
Sasuke, I’m glad you’re here; I need to talk to you.”
The
dark-haired young man looked at the serious expression on her face and wondered
what the problem was.
“Sasuke…I…I…I’m
not sure how to go about this exactly so I think it would be best if I just
said it simply. I can’t be your
girlfriend anymore,” and her statement made the Uchiha’s eyes widen slightly.
“And
may I ask why not? You seemed to be
quite happy with our situation; I don’t recall you ever complaining about our
relationship before now.”
“You’re
right, I haven’t. This is so
complicated to explain. Saying that I
‘seemed’ to be happy is good way to explain it. I thought I was happy being with you, but after looking at my
feelings for last six months, I realized that I wasn’t. I was content with being with you, but my
heart truly wasn’t in it. It has
nothing to do with how you treated me, Sasuke; I just can’t force myself to
ignore my feelings anymore. Please, I
don’t to keep lying to you or myself anymore.
I thought that my feelings for you when I was a young girl were actual
love, but I’ve learned what loving someone really is, and I didn’t love
you. I was infatuated with you.”
“Oh,
that makes me feel a whole lot better,” Sasuke sneered.
“I’m
not trying to insult you; I’m trying to explain myself alright.”
“Just
save it, Sakura, you’re saying that when I first asked you to dinner your
response was based on how you felt when you were eleven years old and acting
like a stupid fangirl,” he accused.
“Truthfully,
yes, it was. I wanted to see if my
feelings for you were still there, and if they were, if they had matured along
with the rest of me. I wanted my
attraction to you to be based on how I felt for you now instead of when I was
eleven years old. I know that doesn’t
make much sense, but it’s really the only way I can explain it.”
“So
why the change? What changed since six
months ago that caused…” Sasuke stopped talking as his mind gave him the
answer, and an angry sneer crossed his face.
“Don’t
even tell me this about Naruto!”
Sakura’s
face turned slightly red, and that gave her away. Sasuke actually laughed.
“Don’t
even tell me you have feelings for that, dobe, please. He’s like a walking container of idiocy; he
can barely walk down the street without shouting something stupid.”
“That’s
not fair, Sasuke. Naruto spent years
trying to get you to come back here because you were his friend. He worked so hard, and he shed so much
blood. He…he…he even made a promise to
me that he would bring you back…” Sakura stated as tears started to fall from
her eyes.
“Oh
great, here come the tears. Am I
supposed to feel sorry for you now, Sakura?
Naruto didn’t bring me back here if you remember. I came back here of my own free will. The dobe tried to bring me back here before,
and it took me nearly killing him before he finally shut up. He kept going on and on about how he was
going to stop me from making a mistake; he was the only mistake I ever
made. The only reason I didn’t kill him
was because it was what Itachi wanted me to do. He told me I had to kill a precious friend to obtain the Mangeyou
Sharingan, but I wanted to obtain it in my way so I left Naruto unconscious
instead.”
Sakura’s
eyes were wide with horror as she listened to his words.
“Sasuke…how…how
could you?” she gasped.
“That’s
already ancient history, Sakura; it doesn’t matter anymore.”
“It
matters to me!” she growled and stomped her foot.
“Oh,
stop pouting like a two year old. Jeez,
if this is how you behave, I don’t want to go out with you anymore so you have
what you want.”
Sasuke
walked out her front door but stopped before closing it. He turned his head and sneered at her
cruelly.
“I
hope you enjoy being that demon’s whore!” he spat out and slammed the door
behind him.
Something
inside Sakura snapped, and she tore out the door after him. She leapt down the stairs and caught up to
him at the bottom.
“What
the fuck did you just call me?” she shouted into his face.
“You
heard me loud and clear, Sakura. I hope
you enjoy being the Kyuubi’s bitch; I’m sure you know that it lives inside
Naruto. Do you really think you can
have a normal relationship with that idiot?
Maybe you’ll grow whiskers and a tail on your way to see him.”
“That’s
enough, Sasuke!”
“Oh,
did I strike a nerve. Tell me, Sakura,
were you planning to just bend over when you meet him and drop your panties, or
better yet, did you want to beat him up first and then let him fuck you as a
punishment for yourself,” Sasuke said with a sick smile on his face.
Sakura
had heard enough. She slammed her
chakra-enhanced fist right into Sasuke’s stomach, and she smirked as she heard
something crack. The young man doubled
over in pain, and she backed away from as he took a swing at her.
“You
bitch, you’re going to pay for that cheap shot,” he growled as he held his
injured ribs.
The
pink-haired kunoichi turned away and prepared to leave when a nasty idea came
into her head. She turned and looked at
Sasuke again.
“By
the way, Sasuke, just so you know…” she waited until he looked her in the eye.
“…I’d
rather be Naruto’s whore than an Uchiha’s wife,” and she jumped up onto
Konoha’s rooftops bound for Suna.
Sakura
finished her story, and Naruto’s jaw was on the floor. He quickly recovered though and took her
hands in his.
“Sakura-chan,
I want you to listen to me. Don’t you ever
think for one second that you are a whore or slut. You’re not! You’re simply
a woman who wanted to be happy, but you weren’t to sure what made you happy in
the first place. So help me, if Sasuke
ever calls you that again, I will personally castrate him!” he growled
menacingly.
His
lover smiled and clutched his hands tightly.
“Naruto,
you don’t have to go that far; I know that I’m not. Although, I do enjoy being your wanton, little vixen,” she cooed
and licked her lips making him smirk at her.
“And
I love you for it,” he said as he kissed her fingers.
“That
was the harder of the two to explain, Naruto, but I still have something else
to confess to you that I did before you came back from your mission with
Gaara.”
“I
doubt it could be any worse that what you’ve just said so go ahead.”
“Well…the
first day I arrived here you weren’t home so I nosed around a bit. Well, I went into your bedroom and saw a
book on your desk. Curious person that
I am, I opened it and realized that it was your journal. I immediately closed it because I didn’t want
to invade your privacy, but something in me couldn’t stand not knowing what was
inside.”
“So
you read the whole thing,” Naruto cut in with a neutral expression on his face.
“Yes,
and I also found the other volumes you had under your desk. I read all of them over the course of the
day. I read everything – your
childhood, our early adventures, the battle with Orochimaru, the meeting in
Tsunade’s office – everything. I…I…I’m
so sorry, Naruto, but I kept having this nagging voice in the back of my head
that wanted to know more about you. I
know it sounds stupid, but I guess I thought that you were keeping things from
me that you didn’t want me to know. I
know it’s not an excuse, and I wouldn’t blame you if you got angry at me,” she
sighed and lowered her head in shame.
Naruto
squeezed her hands again and shook his head.
He asked her to look him, and she saw no anger in his eyes.
“Sakura-chan,
I am not angry with you; I have no secrets from you; I thought you knew that by
now. I just wish you hadn’t read
certain things in there. I didn’t want
you to have to see what happened me as a kid.
It was a long time ago, and I don’t want to remember it anymore. I don’t want to keep secrets from you which
is why I’m showing you this…”
Naruto
let go of her hands and unrolled the parchment across the table. Sakura recognized the design immediately; it
was a legacy scroll. Most ninja clans
kept a legacy scroll of their history and major events. Also, it contained a list of all members
belonging to the clan.
“Naruto! This…is this…”
“My
family’s legacy scroll. Baa-chan gave
to me just before I left along with this box.
This scroll contains the names of my ancestors…and my parents.”
“Your
parents! Oh Naruto, I’m so happy for
you; you finally found out about your parents!” Sakura said happily, but
something didn’t make sense to her.
“Wait
a minute, why did shishou wait so long to give you this? I mean, why would she hide this from you?”
“Because
of who my parents are,” Naruto answered.
He
walked around the table to her side and rotated the scroll so she could read
it.
“My
mother’s name was Kushina Uzmaki; she was a kunoichi from Whirlpool
Country. She wasn’t a strong combat
ninja, but she had a massive supply of chakra along with excellent
control. In addition, her body could
handle high levels of chakra output for long periods of time. She was one of the best support ninja there were.”
“What
about your father?”
Naruto
paused for a long second before he unrolled the scroll further.
“My
father’s name was Minato Namikaze.”
That
name struck something in Sakura’s mind, but she couldn’t put her finger on
it. Naruto did not say anything so she
thought about it for a minute until her eyes shot open.
“The
fourth hokage!” she gasped, and Naruto nodded slightly.
“Your
father was the fourth hokage!”
“Yes,
he was married to my mother in secret to hide her from his enemies. My birth was also concealed for that reason
as well. However, when the Kyuubi
incident happened, my existence was brought to the forefront when my father
sealed him inside of me.”
“But
Naruto…why would your father do that to you?
Why would he curse his own son like that?” she said with tears in her
eyes.
“I’m
not entirely sure, but my guess is that he didn’t want to use someone else’s
child. He’d rather have his son hate
him than sacrifice someone else’s son or daughter.”
“Sounds
like something you would do,” Sakura cut in, and Naruto nodded in agreement.
“But
I still don’t see why he would seal a demon inside of you.”
“Sakura…Kyuubi
is no demon,” Naruto said firmly, and she looked at him in shock.
“What
are you talking about? Of course, he
is; he nearly destroyed the village back then.
What about what his chakra’s done to you numerous times,” the pinkette
said angrily.
“Let
me explain, Sakura. Kyuubi is no longer
sealed inside of me.”
“WHAT?”
she shouted and jumped up from her chair.
“What
do you mean he’s not sealed anymore?
You mean to tell me he’s out there roaming around ready to rampage and
destroy everything!”
“Sakura,
Kyuubi does not attack someone unless he is provoked. He is what is called a spirit fox. They have a code of honor just as shinobi do which is they only
attack when threatened, and they do not harm anyone without a specific reason.”
Sakura
couldn’t believe what she was hearing, but how did Naruto know all this?
“Naruto,
how do you know that? I know that
Kyuubi was locked up inside you for a long time, but how can you know that for
sure?”
Something
poked Sakura in the leg, and she looked down to see a tail wrapped around her
leg. It was a tail made of red chakra,
and it was coming from Naruto!
“Sakura-chan,
I know all this because Kyuubi is no longer sealed inside me; he is a part of
me,” and his normally blue eyes changed to dark red with slits for pupils.
Sakura
drew back slightly, and Naruto looked hurt but understood her doubts.
“Wait
a minute, Naruto, you’re telling me that you have full control over the
Kyuubi! I thought his power was toxic
for your body.”
‘Kit,
you might want me to explain this to her,’ came a voice inside Naruto’s head.
“Sakura,
there is someone I would like to you to meet.”
The
young man closed his eyes, and red chakra enveloped his body. Sakura was surprised to see it detach from
Naruto and form a shape of its own. It
took the form of a fox with nine tails.
The kitsune sat back on its haunches and grinned slightly at the stunned
pinkette.
“It
is a pleasure to see you in person, my dear, I’m glad to see the kit has
excellent taste in women,” the fox chuckled, and Sakura felt like she was going
to faint.
“You…you…you’re…”
she stuttered.
“Yes,
I am the Kyuubi no Kitsune. This is my
true form. That large intimidating one
that most people are familiar with is essentially created from chakra as way of
frightening my opponents. Now, I
believe that I can answer your question.”
Sakura
was still stunned that she was talking to a fox – much less the Kyuubi, and
Naruto was trying hard not to laugh.
“After
the kit left Konoha, one of things he did was spend a lot of time talking to me
in my cage inside his mind. That was
the cage his father created from the seal, which locked me inside him. Originally, I didn’t want to even talk to
him, but the kit is as stubborn at they come, and he asked me something I never
thought I’d hear.”
“What
was that?”
“He
asked me for my side of the story. The
people in Konoha, and humans in general believe me to be this monster of
massive chaos and destruction. That, of
course, is based on stories that are washed over so many times it’s sick. Yes, it is true I had a conflict with Konoha
all those years ago, but I did not start it.
First of all, do you think I could just suddenly appear? No, I was summoned.”
“By
whom?” Sakura asked. She was becoming
quite intrigued by the beast.
“Someone
I believe your former teammate in Konoha is familiar with – Madara Uchiha.”
“But,
he’s dead, isn’t he?”
“There
are ways to stay alive for long periods of time, Sakura, you should know that
from seeing Orochimaru. Madara summoned
me as part of his revenge against the Uchiha clan for their so called betrayal
of him.”
“I
don’t understand. What betrayal?”
“I’ll
take it from here, Kyuubi,” Naruto cut in.
“Sakura-chan,
on this scroll, there was also a seal which contained my father’s journal. It contains the truth about what happened
eighteen years ago. As you know, the
Senju and Uchiha clans were the ones who founded the leaf village. Now, there was a dispute over who should be
the first Hokage. The leader of the
Senju clan was chosen based on his merit and character, and the members of the
Uchiha clan agreed to his appointment – except for Madara. He felt betrayed by his own clan, and his
anger towards grew to enormous proportions.
They had betrayed him so he felt they had no right to exist
anymore. He then began a plan to wipe
both clans out completely. However, he
was not alone in this plot.”
“There
were others as well?” Sakura couldn’t believe what she was hearing, but the
scariest part was that she began to see the pieces fall into place.
“Madara
Uchiha had the chakra and power to summon me, but he could not control me. So instead, he decided to use me to destroy
Konoha for him. That is where the next
player in this sick drama comes into play,” Kyuubi continued.
“Madara
was not the only one who did not approve of the first Hokage’s
appointment. One in particular I
believe you have heard of before – Danzo.”
Sakura’s
eyes widened again, and Kyuubi saw her mind begin to work.
“Danzo
and several others on the original council did not like the first Hokage. The main reason was that he appointed
several members of the Uchiha clan to key positions in Konoha. They were qualified for their posts, but
Danzo felt that the Hokage appointed them to appease their cooperation in
supporting him as their leader. Danzo
also did not like the Uchiha clan in the first place so when Madara came to him
with the idea to wipe them out he jumped at the chance. It was really quite simple when you think
about it. Madara Uchiha would summon
me, one of Danzo’s men would provoke me, and I would destroy Konoha for them
allowing them to rebuild it however they chose.”
“If
that’s true, why did they wait so many years?” Sakura questioned.
“I
don’t know the exact answer to that.
However, I believe that it pertains to the story of Itachi Uchiha. Madara and Danzo wanted absolute
confirmation that the Uchiha would be wiped out. So, preying on his good nature, they secretly ordered Itachi to
carry out the slaughter of his own family the night I was summoned. In return, Madara offered to make me
disappear from Konoha once the clan was dead.
The young man was forced to choose between his clan and the entire
village. Of course, he didn’t know that
Madara could not have sent me away if he wanted to in the first place; I’m not
that easy to get rid of.”
“And
so it went that Madara Uchiha summoned me to Konoha that night eighteen years
ago. One of Danzo’s ninjas – I believe
you call them Root – secretly attacked and provoked me to make sure I headed
straight for Konoha’s center. During
this chaos, Itachi carried out the massacre of his clan with the exception of
one person…”
“That
would be Sasuke,” Naruto interjected.
“…Exactly. Itachi realized too late that Madara could
not send me back so as penance he left Sasuke alive hoping that someday his
little brother would come for him.
Danzo allowed himself to be injured in the ensuing battle to absolve
himself of any blame or accusation. No
one would know about Madara Uchiha’s involvement because they thought he was
already dead. The fourth Hokage was
forced to seal me inside his newborn son as a last resort, and the rest is
history.”
“I…I…don’t
believe this. The scary part is that it
all makes sense – especially after Danzo had Sai spying for him on our team,”
Sakura said with a shake of her head.
“Sakura-chan,
your next question is probably going to be why I let Kyuubi out. The answer to that question is very simple;
he was used just like the rest of us; and no one bothered to ask him for his
side of the story. I, more than anyone,
know the feeling of being judged without moral or just consideration. I had done the same thing to the Kyuubi for
eighteen years, which is why he became very angry and bitter. It took quite a while for him to calm down
and trust me,” Naruto explained.
“So,
if the Kyuubi was set free, why is he a part of you now?”
“I’ll
answer that one, kit. Because I was
inside Naruto for so long, I can no longer take a solid form for long periods
of time anymore. I existed as pure
chakra for eighteen straight years, and I cannot survive without something to
serve as my anchor. You may remember
what happened to that Sora kid when my chakra was expelled from his body; it
disappeared into thin air. I explained
this to the kit, and being the honorable person he is, he offered me a
compromise. He would allow me to merge
completely with him in exchange for I would never try to undermine his
personality. He would be the dominant
one and allow me to continue to survive.
Of course, after I agreed, he could have just shoved me to the back
corner of his mind again, but Naruto never does anything normally. So, the two of us experience just about
everything simultaneously – except of course when the two of you are alone together. Naruto is very picky about keeping you to
himself,” the Kyuubi finished with a chuckle.
“Damn
right, I don’t want anybody spying on us,” Naruto grunted.
Sakura
was flabbergasted as she took in everything she heard this afternoon. She found out that the man she loves is the
son of the fourth Hokage, friend to a spirit fox, and keeper of the fox’s
enormous power.
“So
Naruto, do you have access to Kyuubi’s chakra at all anymore?”
“All
nine tails, but they don’t hurt me anymore.
Best of all, it won’t hurt you either.”
“What
do you mean?”
“You
are the kit’s bond mate, Sakura, and that bond was infused with my chakra. Any decent male knows you don’t hurt your
mate – unless she asks for it!” he said with a grin.
“You’re
thinking about her again aren’t you?” Naruto stated and looked at the fox.
“About
who?” Sakura asked.
“Kyuubi
is thinking about his own mate.”
“He
has a mate!” the young woman gasped.
“Yes,
I’ve actually met her; her name is Kyoko,” Naruto stated as if it was the most
normal thing in the world.
“What
do mean you’ve met her?”
Naruto
stood up and took a deep breath.
“Sakura-chan,
I think it’s time I showed you where I was training for most of this half year
I’ve been gone. Plus, I want you to see
where Kyuubi came from. All you have to
do is trust me.”
He
extended his hand, and Sakura instinctively took as he helped her to her
feet. Naruto picked up the box on the
table as they prepared to leave.
“Where
are we going?”
Kyuubi
chuckled slightly, and Sakura watched his form dissipate and return back inside
Naruto’s body.
“The
place where summons come from, Sakura.
People call it various things, but the most popular two are Spirit World
and Demon World.”
The
young woman’s widened again, and she clutched her lover’s hand tightly. Naruto raised his other hand, and red chakra
enveloped the two of them. Not more
than few seconds later, the pair disappeared right out of the kitchen.
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