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CH 2:
A BORED FOX
Kyubi
swished his tails as he looked around the cage he was trapped in. He
listened briefly to the sounds of the night and purred in contentment. The
first adjustments to the seal were working well. Naruto, under Kyubi’s
instruction, had made the changes to the seal, and connections to his ears and
chakra coils perfectly. Kyubi was able to listen easily to the outside world
for the first time in sixteen years. The boy had even taken to leaving a window
open every night to allow for Kyubi to listen to the evening noises while the
brat slept. It soothed the demon to hear something other then dripping water.
Unfortunately,
it made him less incline to sleep as he had become prone to doing since the
sealing. And a wide awake Kitsune with nothing to do was never a good thing.
And the boy wouldn’t wake for at least another hour. Swishing his tails again,
he wondered what he could do while the boy slept. Suddenly, his head lifted and
tilted in a mischievous way. The boy couldn’t have a fit if he watched a memory
that they both shared, could he?
Kyubi
sent out tendrils of chakra to find the memory from 2 years prior and pulled it
forth to watch. “Too bad I have nothing to munch on, as this will provide
great entertainment…”
Roughly
2 years earlier…Forest near the border of Cloud Country.
Uchiha Itachi walked calmly
through the forest, his blank expression holding none of the concern that ran
through his mind. He and Kisame had separated for a few weeks to take care of
individual business. Itachi himself had heard that Yodaime’s Legacy had been
seen in these parts, and he was curious to check on the boy’s progress. The boy
had potential, but it had been ignored before being taken in by Jiraiya.
Itachi could only wonder how the council could not see the potential of the
boy, more importantly, how they could allow foolish fears to cause them to
hamper his growth.
And in his eyes, hamper the
boy, they had. The child had massive chakra and from birth, if they wished him
to be shinobi, should have been trained to utilize it and other abilities
granted by the fox and his heritage. Yet for some reason the boy had been left
alone, and by the time he was in the academy, his chakra had become too strong
and his reserves too great for the basic education provided. Let alone the
different nature of the boy’s human chakra and the Kyubi’s demonic chakra that
had affected the boy on many levels.
Jiraiya may be a fool, but
the man was a good teacher, as seen by his students, one of which became the
Yodaime. If anyone could correct the mistakes and bring the boy to the level he
should have been at or at least close, it would be the Toad Sage. Then again,
from what his spies had told him, the man had a tendency to leave the boy alone
for days at a time. This, if true, would also be beneficial to Itachi, as he
would be able to spy on the boy.
Moving into the trees, and
placing a camouflage jutsu on himself, he moved silently towards the clearing
that he felt the boy’s chakra emanating from. Silently making his way to a
decent vantage point, he watched as the boy appeared to be reading scrolls.
Activating his sharigan he tried to decipher what the boy was reading, and one
eyebrow rose in astonishment.
Fuinjutsu,
he
thought to himself, and not low level. It
appears as if Jiraiya-sama is teaching the boy advance seals. I wonder why?
Perhaps to aid him in case his own seal starts to decay?
Itachi continued to watch as
the once energetic boy, who had appeared as if he couldn’t sit still if he
tried as a child, patiently sat and read for hours. The calmness alone,
made Itachi feel that the boy had grown in skill, for he himself knew that
people with natural high chakra levels tended to be, for lack of a better work,
twitchy. He himself, gifted with a high chakra level from birth, had been
forced to learn calm by his clan, but to this day still had a nervous twitch in
the form of his Pocky addiction. The only child who he had seen that was
naturally calm, was the Shukakku vessel, and that, Itachi believed, only
because the boy had a lethargic personality due to lack of sleep.
Suddenly his eyes sharpened
as Naruto-kun finally seemed to move. He watched as the boy stood, stretched
and put the scrolls away.
“Well, time to meditate, and
work on my mindscape,” Naruto muttered, just loud enough for the Uchiha hidden
in the trees to hear. Even more curious he watched as the boy settled on a wide
tree stump, and went into a meditative stance. His eyes remained open.
Itachi was very curious now,
the boy had spoken of his mindscape, and his meditative state was different
from most, as his eyes were open but unseeing. To his knowledge, those who used
mindscapes were genjutsu experts, or those with abilities like the Tsukymoni.
It had been discussed that if Vessels were able to speak to their prisoners in
life or death situations, they would meet in a form of mindscape. Was it
possible the boy was communicating with the beast sealed within him? This lead
Itachi to debate within himself on whether to risk peaking into the boys mind
to see what was happening within. He was positive that if discovered he should
be able to erase the boy’s mind that he had been in.
Mind made up, Itachi jumped
from the branches into the camp. He made his way silently forward, and squatted
down so his eyes were level with the meditating boy. Activating his sharigan,
he felt his mind moved into the boys.
“Curious,” he muttered
looking around at the strange mindscape he found himself. Recognizing the sewer
system of Konoha, he wondered if perhaps he should be concerned for the child’s
sanity, as this could not be a sign of a healthy mind. He knew the boy hid pain
behind the happy mask he portrayed, but this, this was disconcerting.
He felt a malevolent feel up
ahead, and following the pipes in the wall, and the feel of chakra in the air,
he made his way forth. Eventually he started to hear sounds of arguing, and
Itachi stopped for a moment, tilting his head to the side. Laughter? Squealing
of a child? Something was off…
Moving forward with his eyes
narrowed, he heard more definition to the words being spoken. Listening to the
sounds of Naruto-kun’s voice arguing with a growling deeper voice that sent
shivers of fear down his spine, he carefully placed himself to look into a room
that red clouds of mist like chakra flowed from. He was not expecting what he
saw, never in a million years.
Unable to process what he
was witnessing, he started focusing on the smaller details. He noticed that the
room was quiet large, and the opposite wall contained a huge gate structure. At
the center of the gate was a small piece of paper, decaying with age, with the
kanji “seal” on it. Along the walls leading to the giant gates were pipes
twisting around each other and the sound of dripping water echoed in the air
underneath the sound of the arguing going on in front of the cage.
At the inside of the cage
lay the Kyubi, a huge figure, much as he remembered from his nightmares as a
child, tails swooping in the air behind it. Up close the Kyubi was even more
frightening then when he had first seen it as a child of 5 years, when it had
attacked Konoha. The Kyubi’s claw was poking through the bars of the cage, and
one tail was wrapped around the boy who was kneeling on the floor in front of
the gates, his head being held under water by the beast tail.
He watched as the boy’s head
once again was let up to take a breath, and he focused on the words the Kyubi
was uttering in that chilling voice.
“Are you going to cry uncle yet? Well boy, are you willing to admit you
are my bitch and serve any purpose I demand? Say it! Say you’re my bitch!”
“Yes, just stop, I’m your
bitch!” Naruto-kun’s voice rang out through the air. He was gasping the words
out while trying to breath and … was he trying to control laughter?
Itachi slowly inched back.
Of the entire things he could have predicted he would see this was just wrong.
This, the beast … Itachi thoughts shut down. He kept backing away unable to
process what he saw. When a loud bang sounded in the air, and a high pitched
whine echoed down the hall. Taking a deep breath, Itachi moved back in to see
what was happening, and to confirm that he had not just imagined the
interaction he just witnessed. What he saw next shocked him even more.
Naruto-kun was now standing
in between two of the bars of the cage, holding the Kyubi’s tail that had bound
around the bar in front of the boy. The Kyubi was uttering low pitched whines
much like a dog whose tail was caught.
“Now who’s the bitch?” the
boy’s voice was vibrant in his apparent battle victory. “Come on, Say my name
bitch!”
“Naruto! Now let my tail go you b--“
“What did you say? Beg like
the good bitch you are.”
Itachi came to a start as he
was thrown from the mindscape by his own need to escape. Staring at the boy in
front of him, he finally stood turned and walked out of the camp, his eyes
blind and mind blank unable to accept what he saw.
***
Back in the seal, Kyubi was
licking his tail as he kept one eye on the boy who was leaning against his cage
doors.
“Neh, Kyubi? You think
we went too far?” Naruto asked in a soft tone.
“Ah, Demon here. Might
not be the right one to ask, boy,” Kyubi replied, “but did you have to pull my
tail so hard?”
“Did I have to pull it
so hard? Please, I thought my lungs were gonna burst from being held under the
water. But seriously, you think it was wise to mess with Itachi like that?”
Kyubi sighed, “Boy we both
agreed, something is off on the whole Uchiha Massacre, and something is off on
his attitude around you, for a supposed cold-blooded kin slayer. You said the
feeling you were getting when he was watching you was of curiosity, respect and
worry, which doesn’t add up to what you know about him. This way, when you next
meet Akutski, if they are cautious of you, for they feel you might be working
with me, and then we know he is a traitor, if they act as if they have no fear
of you, then we know the Older Uchiha boy is up to something.”
“I guess, but still the way
he hightailed it out of here, I think we may have broken him.” Naruto answered.
Uncaring if they did sever mental
damage, Kyubi looked curiously at the boy, “So was it everything I said it
was?”
A large fox like grin
appeared on Naruto’s face, “Oh, yeah? I am so going to use that again,” he
laughed, “you were definitely right, you have to use the phrase ‘Say my name
bitch’ at least once in your life. It was awesome!” Kyubi and the boy snickered
at each other. “Well I have to go, Ero-Seninin is due back tonight, and I need
to hide the higher level scrolls I have been working on, and put together a
meal.”
Kyubi grinned back at the
boy as he faded out of the mindscape. “Kami, I love that kid’s sense of humor.
It makes a kitsune proud,” he muttered to himself, pleased with the day’s
event, a small evil chuckle emitting from his as he remembered the look on the
Uchiha’s face.
***
1 week
later at a sake bar in Cloud
Kisame was extremely
worried. Why was he worried you ask? It had taken him three
days to locate Itachi, as he had not been at their appointed meeting place. As
Kisame knew the Uchiha hated delays, he had become concern and started to
search the boy out. Only to find him here!
At the Sake Bar!
Drinking!
Not to mention a large
quantity of empty pocky boxes sat next to the boy.
“Itachi-san, did anything
happen while we were separated?” Kisame asked, slowly sitting down across from
the half-drunk Uchiha.
Kisame began to worry even
more as the Uchiha continued to stare at him, munching on a pocky stick.
Suddenly he tensed at the Uchiha picked up his Sake glass, shot down the drink
and stood.
“I assume you are ready to
leave?” the boy asked with a slight slur to his voice.
Standing as well, Kisame
nodded his head, watching the boy much like one would watch a rabid animal.
Unsure to what the boy would do.
“Then we should go.” Itachi
slowly walked out of the bar with the careful walk of a man who was trying to
hid the fact he is completely wasted.
“And he is talking also?”
Kisame began to recount the past events he had just witnessed, wondering if the
apocalypse was beginning.
***
After a few days, and Itachi
finally acting like his usual cold stoic self, Kisame was still worried. The
behavior he had seen was off, odd and the type you would expect from a man
coming back from a traumatizing mission. But for a man like Uchiha, who had
slaughtered his entire clan, what could have done this to him.
“Kisame.” a voice
interrupted his thought.
“Yes Itachi-san?” he asked
calmly.
A short while later, Itachi
continued, “Have you ever used the phrase ‘Say my name bitch?’” he asked
calmly, with no infliction in his voice.
Okay, now Kisme was truly
freaked out!
Present time, the Kyubi seal…
Naruto’s
sleepy form walked through the water of the seal, to see what Kyubi was
watching, seeing Itachi’s face being replayed again, and again as he backed
away from the event he witnessed. Naruto smirked.
“You
never get bored with that do you?” he asked.
“Considering
my feelings about Uchiha’s.” Kyubi replied “No, don’t think I ever will.”
Enjoying
the replay himself, Naruto sat down and yawned. “So you think we are ready to
give you visual now? As the changes to allow for sound connection appeared to
have worked, we should move on to step two.”
Kyubi
looked away from the image of Itachi’s blank shell shocked face, “I'd love to.”
he started to let the image of Itachi fade so that he and the boy could begin
altering the seal.
“Stop,
leave it up. It will put a smile on my face all day to enjoy that prank again.”
Naruto said as he reached up to the seal tag in front of him.
“Boy,
I am so proud of you at this moment,” Kyubi said with a sadistic chuckle.
Tbc…Next installment, Kyubi’s point of view
as he watched the world through Naruto’s eyes…
Edited by Beta: D.Mind
10/2/09
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