Education in the Mountains | By : Mirandazoch Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Kakashi/Iruka Views: 2301 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Iruka gaped at his, hopefully, temporary leader. "A mission? For me?" He sputtered. "But I haven't been in the field in years!"
The heavily bandaged man glared at the teacher. "I will not be addressed by a mere chunin in such a coarse manner Umino!"
The teacher stepped back and hung his head. "My apologies Hokage-sama." But even to Kakashis ears the title sounded insincere.
"That is, however, precisely why you will be assisting Kakashi on this mission. As the educator of our future ninja I find it appalling that you have spent the last few years behind a desk. You cannot adequately train the next generations while your own skills stagnate and get rusty and your senses dulled. It is imperative that you not forget what kind of life you are training these children for."
Kakashi appeared to be so bored he was barely awake. In reality he watched the scene unfolding in front of him with rapt attention. Iruka on the other hand? Well Kakashi wasn't aware that a face could reach that shade of scarlet. He appeared to be on the verge of exploding.
"I can assure you Hokage-sama." The teacher said in the most incredibly calm voice through gritted teeth. "I am quite diligent in my training and..."
"Your training is irrelevant Umino. Field experience is critical to keep your skills and senses sharp. My word on this matter is final. You have a mission and I expect it to be completed."
"What is our mission Shimuri:San?" Kakashi asked hoping to keep the idiot teacher from digging his own grave any deeper. The older man bristled at the name the copy nin used, but chose to not make an issue. This was already taking longer than he'd planned. He wanted these two out of his office as soon as possible.
"The important details are in the mission scroll." He nodded to an ANBU at his side and the scroll was handed to Kakashi. " You will be traveling to the Villiage Hidden in the Mountains. Our spies tell us the Akatsuki are planning something huge. We will need allies. Your job is to assure their support for us in the upcoming conflict by any means necessary. The mountains hold many tools that we can use. Failure in this mission is unacceptable. Do I make myself clear?"
Both men nodded. "Ise the adjoining tent to this one for your planning. It has been soundproofed. You leave at first light tomorrow. Dismissed" The acting Hokage left no doubt that questions would not he tolerated. An ANBU held open the flap to the adjoining tent and they obediently went in. The tent was sparse. A table in the middle with a lamp on it and nothing else.
Iruka sat down with a sigh. "What the hell?" He muttered.
"Is there a problem Iruka?"
"I just wonder what he is trying do sending me on a mission. There are much more qualified ninja that could...."
"And every single one of them is currently occupied with other duties. Whereas you and I have very little to do. Perhaps the bastard has a point. Some time in the field will do you some good sensei no need to put you out to pasture so soon."
"I beg your pardon?!" The younger man sputtered. "My skills are perfectly acceptable."
"Acceptable is not acceptable in a time of war Iruka. We must all be at peak level."
"Are you insinuating I am not?! I'll have you know, my..."
"Don't get your panties in a bunch sensei. I don't believe for one moment that there isn't more to this than meets the eye. But until such time that we find concrete evidence to suspect Danzo-dumbass of foul play we have a mission to plan"
Finally the scowl faded from the tan scarred face. He almost giggled at the insult "Okay. So what's the plan?"
Kakashi unfurled the scroll. "The Villiage Hidden in the Mountains is home to mines of an extremely rare ore called ferrochakrium. Wow, that's a mouthful. It can conduct, read, and utilize minute amounts of chakra even civilians are able to utilize it. They've only scratched the surface of the uses for it.
"We are to go in undercover and gain their allegience as well as a healthy amount of ferrochakrium to be studied by our researchers. Apparently there are some tensions within the villiage regarding the handling of the mineral. The ninja and Civilian councils are at each other's throats. We are to help ease those tentions in a way that benefits the Leaf.
"An alliance with them is also crucial because ninja of the Mountains posess a keki genki that is found no where else. An ability to draw minerals out of the earth and form them into weapons, and turn soil into projectile weapons. The strongest of them can even turn soil into deadly close combat weapons that disintegrate when held by anyone other than the jutsu caster."
The young teacher let out a low whistle. "I've never heard of such a thing."
"I would think as a teacher you should know everything sensei. Perhaps Danzo was right. You need some brushing up and study time."
THUNK!
Kakashi blinked. He looked down at his hand. A shuriken was embedded in the table between his fingers having cut clear through his skin tight glove but not touched the skin itself. He looked back up at the brown haired man and raised a silver eyebrow. He hadn't even seen him move.
"Impressive sensei. You know, I could use a hair cut. Think you could toss a few of those at my head and take of an inch or so?"
"Don't tempt me Hatake. So undercover huh? That's easier said than done. You are pretty recognizable."
"We have been instructed to used a henge similar to what Tsunade-sama uses. Nothing over the top. We just need to look like normal unexceptional chunin."
"Well I've got that without a henge." The tan sensei said.
"Ma, Iruka. That scar of yours is pretty remarkable. As are your eyes."
Iruka looked up at that. He had plain old boring brown eyes. What's so remarkable about that? He henged away his scar. "How about that?"
Kakashi looked at him. The scar was completely gone. His eyes were still bottomless pools of rich brown, but he couldn't bring himself to ask the man to change them. "It'll do. I can't do anything about my sharingon, but I'll see what I can do with the rest of me." He turned his back on the schoolteacher.
Iruka studied the mission scroll while Kakashi worked on his henge. "Well. Will this work?"
The teacher looked up and stared. His hair was now a dirty blonde and he had removed his mask. Why wouldn't he? He was wearing a different face after all. A person can't really blend in wearing a mask. He had high cheekbones, a thin nose, thin lips, a strong jawline, the scar over his sharingon eye was gone, and a beauty mark on his left jaw. Iruka finally stopped staring and wished he had another shuriken to throw. "We are supposed to blend in you moron! Not turn yourself into a damn supermodel! That's one of the most beautiful faces I've ever seen." Kakashi blinked.
"Well this is easy for me to hold so I'll be using this one. I've used it before. It takes very little chakra to keep up. And really Iruka, that's no way to talk to your captain."
Kakashi thought he heard the teacher mumble something about shuriken before, "whatever. I'll see you at the gates at first light..........captain. Have a name picked out by then so I know what to call you."
The, now blonde, man snickered. And watched as the chunin stomped out of the tent. "This should be interesting to say the least." He put himself back to normal and strode out. Might as well get a good night's sleep and some reading tonight. He won't be having time for much of that for the next few months.
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