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: 40
Characters: Tsunade, Haku, Naruto, Kabuto, Zabuza, Iruka
Word count: 1,712
Warnings: Nothing much. Just more plot.
AN: So I was supposed to post this yesterday but I'm quite tired, both yesterday and today. I'm dealing with a cold on top of that. I went shopping yesterday and ended up at home around 4:30 and nearly fell asleep at my laptop...
So this is a day late, but I'm going to write now. So enjoy.
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Looking up from where he had been checking his tanto’s positioning, Kabuto looked around him with a frown dancing on his lips before he yelped. He flailed backwards a bit when upside down blue eyes filled his vision. He grunted when a senbon slid into a nerve cluster, rendering him immobile easily before Naruto smirked and reached out, pushing him back into what felt like icy water, slim hands grasping his arms to tug him through.
“I am very sorry, Kabuto-san, but we need to speak with you and this is the only way to do so apparently,” a soft voice said in his ear, drawing shivers as they came out of another mirror. He could see that it had been made of ice instead of just water, Naruto dropping through before it went back to it’s water state and fell into a small bucket.
“Really, Kabuto-kun, your mask is kind of lacking in personality,” Naruto hummed as he reached out and pulled his mask off, getting blinked at.
“You are able to speak, Kabuto-san, but you can not move quite yet,” Haku told him, nodding to someone. Rolling his eyes, he smiled warily at the man who was known as the Demon of the Mist as he came forward to pick him up gently, moving his body around like a rag doll until it was in a comfortable position on the couch. Testing, he found that the sendon didn’t hinder his head movements and his voice was indeed still working.
“Well, I don’t think that I’ve ever been kidnapped before,” he admitted, getting a soft chuckle from Tsunade as Iruka pouted at him from his spot.
If he could, he would have cringed at the sight of it.
“I have always hated that pout. Can you please stop, Iruka-san? I am terribly sorry about having to mess up your files, but I’m sure that you can understand why. As for the idiot who did get through, I really thought that he would have ended up strung up in one of the rooms, not with any actual files,” he said, whimpering at the huff.
“Fine. But I will tell you now, I hold the right to use some of my favorite toys on any idiot that I catch, you got it?” Iruka stated, Kabuto nodding his head before he turned to look at Haku.
“You’re very good with your senbon.” He cracked his neck before he sighed with a sheepish look. “Can someone be kind enough to scratch the spot though? It itches just a touch.”
“I can remove them,” Haku said, reaching out to pull the senbon out and setting it down onto a small cloth to wash and disinfect later. “You’ll be stuck in this position for the next little while should think of trying to escape. And if you try before we’re done, I’ll have to put you in a bed for a month,” he warned sweetly, beaming as he was stared at by Kabuto. “Tsunade-sama has been nice enough to borrow some of her harder to find books while I was watching over Genma-san,” he drawled.
Kabuto smiled up at him and nodded. “Well, I can tell you that I am hardly not going to do something stupid. Orochimaru-sama would be most displeased with me,” he said.
“We’re glad to hear that,” Naruto grumped as he walked into the living room with several boxes on a dolly, having gone to help Iruka with them. “Though I really do hope to high hell that you have a really good reason in bugging us while we’re still going through all of the shit that has tried to pass as laws,” he said.
“I can tell you right now that those who are after you were the ones who were supposedly put out of commission during the First and Second Hokage’s time,” Kabuto drawled, watching as Naruto put the dolly by the couch.
Removing the top box from the pile, Naruto simply raised an eyebrow as Kotetsu came in and took another box. “Madara and the Akatsuki right?” he asked. Kabuto nodded his head before he rocked his head back and forth since he didn’t have use of his hands.
“Well, yes and no,” he said, frowning at the group as Iruka came in with his own dolly full of boxes. “It’s not just them who is trying hard to get into the Archives. They are actually working through Danzo. Though, I think that he does know that they are using him. He’s just not sure as to what extent.”
“Does he know that Madara is alive yet?” Tsunade asked him as she frowned, watching her chunin settle down and start to shift through the files in the boxes. “I don’t think he would be to happy if he knew that the crazy bastard wants to see Kohona razed to the ground so he can get his revenge.”
“No, he doesn’t know.” Kabuto frowned before he sighed as he felt his muscles go limp, not realizing that he had been tense since had been sat down. “He knows that they have asked him for help in taking out the structure of the Konohagakure government, and that they will leave it to him. And they will...but with Madara playing puppet master of course,” he continued, shaking his head.
“So in summary, he’s being played for a fool. Does he know this? Or even suspect?” Naruto asked as he pulled a bag out from under the couch, laying out several stamps and a couple of ink pads. He looked at Kabuto as he pulled one thick folder over to himself.
Kabuto hummed as he thought before he shook his head. “Not really, no. He knows that something is going on but not what, so he’s very wary, but is still willing to work with them to get into the Archives,” he said, his fingers twitching on the arm rest. Haku made a considering sound and walked over to him to run lightly glowing hands over his shoulders and arms, pulling a sigh from him as feeling started to come back to his limbs. “I was sent in to watch him carefully, make sure that he didn’t fuck up too many things while other things were being fixed.”
“Does that mean that Orochimaru knows what is going on with us here?” Naruto asked, looking up from the page that he had been reading over, red pen in hand. Kotetsu just grunted as he grabbed one of the stamps, pressing it into a red ink pad before pressing it to the paper.
“If he does, the next question would have to be is he going to fuck us all over?” he asked as he lifted the stamp, nodding when it glowed and sealed to the paper. “We can’t really afford to be attacked on three fronts at the moment.”
“No, no, Orochimaru-sama isn’t out to hurt you,” Kabuto sighed, shaking his head as he carefully worked his hands opened and closed, regaining feeling. “He wants to help you. Apparently, before he learned how to best combat the Sharingan’s hypnosis, Madara was able to place one on him. And a very strong one at that. From there, he was able to twist his thoughts and for Danzo to go to him to be able to twist his experiments that were for the good of the village to something that was darker,” he said, shaking his head.
“Can you tell me why you follow him?” Tsunade asked, staring at the young man before them.
“Despite how young I am, I can still remember, just as well as Anko-san does, what he was like during the years before Madara got a hold of him,” Kabuto said, shaking his head. “It took nearly five years for the hypnosis to really start to work, and it then took another six for it to twist him enough to be fully used by Danzo.”
“And during all of that, Hiruzen-sensei found out about the experimentation and things went sideways on a spiked dildo,” Tsunade sighed, Kabuto nodding his head.
“Exactly.” He shifted his body before he stood up with a grunt, bending over to rub at his legs. Kotetsu and Naruto shared a look while Tsunade slumped in her chair, rubbing at her face with hand. “When he started to regain himself after that last fight, he was horrified by what he had done during all of those years and has been working to fix what he had broken.”
“Does this include his curse marks?” Naruto asked. Kabuto smiled as he shifted his shirt enough to show the group his own small mark that was now silver instead of black.
“He was able to figure out how to break the part of the mark that took over the mind, destroying it every time that it’s used without care and turning the person into who he wanted them to be. It now just helps you to gain access to more of your chakra in a different way, but it can still be on the dangerous side if you overuse it. It is still using your chakra after all instead of creating more,” he explained. “It is a wonderful way to help you expand your chakra reserves through as I’ve discovered. And with it, you can now take an outside source of chakra, say like healing chakra, funnel it into the person, and it would be like their own body was doing the healing. Which in turn greatly reduces the risk for those whose bodies reject outside chakras unless it’s carefully applied.”
“Well, fuck me,” Naruto huffed, shaking his head as Tsunade and Haku surrounded the now nervous looking Kabuto to poke and scan his mark.
“It only took him a few decades to fulfill that damn promise of his. The asshole,” Tsunade grumped, huffing as she crossed her arms.
Naruto just sent a smirk at the silver haired man. “Hey, Kabuto-kun, think you can get a message to your master?” he purred.
Kabuto stared at him for a second before he smiled slightly and nodded his head.
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