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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: 59
Characters: Jiraiya, Crow, Iruka, Konan, Nagato,
Word count: 1,706
Warnings: we talk thing sto death
AN: I thought I had posted this last week.

Apparently not! I'm sorry about that you guys. The last two weeks have not been happy making in regards to things.

*sighs* I'm going back to my normal schedule starting now.

Enjoy.

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Taking a slow, deep breath as they waited for Iruka’s signal telling them that he was in place, Jiraiya shifted on his perch, frowning as Crow stood next to him. “This will work out, Jiraiya-san. You just have to bullshit him, like Naruto-san said,” Crow said, waving the letter that Naruto had sent them. Kankuro had landed wrong on an ankle and made it so that the two had to just head straight to Madara and his people to deal with them after a quick stop to heal the twist.

Jiraiya sighed at that before nodding his head. “Yeah, I know. I still can’t believe that it’s come down to this,” he said, looking over to the masked man. He could feel the understanding gaze coming from under the mask. “Looks like his companion is coming around,” he said, nodding to a small green and yellow toad that was hopping over the bushes. “Let’s get going,” he said as the toad disappeared in a puff of smoke. Taking in another deep breath, he jumped down onto the ground. Crow followed after him as they headed into the cave that contained his last two students.

They were unsurprised when they came across Konan already standing before them, looking ready to attack and defend the emaciated Nagato, the man just glaring at them.

“Yeah, he’s seriously pissed off at ya, Jiraiya,” Crow snorted as several wires shot out to wrap around Konan. They dragged her up and off of the ground into a kind of a spider’s web that Iruka was standing on, the wires covered in chakra sucking seals.

“That thing isn’t dangerous is it?” Jiraiya asked. Iruka smirked at him and shook his head. “I want to beat some brains into these two, not kill them after all.”

“Don’t worry, it’s not going to kill her. As long as I’m alive and able to control the wires, she will be just fine,” Iruka said as he wiggled his fingers. She bounced slightly. Jiraiya noticed that the wires wrapped around his fingers didn’t cut into the knuckle length gloves that he wore and that they were done so in a rather complicated pattern. “A warning, if I am dead, the chakra that I am feeding into some the wires themselves with the help of a seal will end up cutting off. They will then relax just enough to drop her to the ground to go splat. If you two are attacked, she will fall to the ground and the idiot who has tried to go for you will end up dead. Pretty much, she is being held, Nagato-san, to make sure that you do not do anything stupid.”

“We can, and will, kill you if you don’t listen and don’t try to understand what we are saying. You see, you went after one of your own clansmen under Madara’s hold. And that kind of idiocy tends to piss off our desk chunin. A lot. They’re quite scary as you can see,” Crow said, smirking at the man who narrowed his one visible eye.

“Very well. I will listen to what you have to say, but do not think that I will just allow you to kill me,” he said. Iruka snorted above him and shifted his fingers so that Konan lowered slightly until she could see one of the seals that had been laid on the wall.

“We’re fucked. So fucked,” she squeaked. The words were something that rarely came from her and only when she well and truly believed that they were dead if they did something wrong. Nagato looked up and saw that there was indeed several seals lining all along the walls, all three of the men watching the dawning understanding spread over his face at figuring out what they were.

“You have a Uzumaki who knows the royal seals?” he asked, his hands curling where they rested, eyes turning to the somber looking Jiraiya.

“Yes, he’s my apprentice,” Jiraiya smirked. “Or rather he was since he moved on with his life on a different path than what he started out with. He became a desk chunin and became the hidden power of the Village Hidden in the Leaves,” he chuckled. “Became Iruka’s replacement when the guy decides to leave behind all of that shit.” He shook his head, smiling slightly. “What happened to you two, Nagato? What made you so damn bitter that you decided to listen to a crackpot like Uchiha Madara?”

Nagato narrowed his eyes and shifted, making his body relax slightly. “You left us. After three years of being there for us, you left us behind to do whatever it was that you were doing,” he stated, hissing slightly when Jiraiya sighed and shook his head with a frown.

“I had to head back to Konohagakure to check in. It was a part of the contract that I signed with my sensei and my Hokage. I was able to leave all I wanted and stay away from the village to keep my spy network working as long as I went back every few years,” Jiraiya said, rubbing at his face. “I was all set to head back after I finished with the check in. Whatever happened to my note that I left? I know that we said goodbye and all, but I did leave a note that told you guys what my hopeful timeline was,” he said. He frowned as Konan and Nagato shared a look, Konan shrugging as much as she could.

“It is possible that one of Hanzo’s men were able to find that note before they did,” Iruka mused, Crow nodding.

“One of the first things that we do learn in ANBU is that we are to steal whatever we can to use to our advantage. It sounds as if Hanzo was out to hurt you in any way possible and he did so by driving your students into attacking him if what I remember from those case files is right,” he said, pursing his lips behind his mask. He shrugged one shoulder.

“It sounds like something that bastard would do,” Konan sighed. She shook her head as she frowned, shifting slightly in her bindings, finding that Iruka was allowing her some space to be comfortable.

Nagato sighed, going limp, and nodded his head in agreement. “It does seem as if we were indeed played for fools by Hanzo and the one who played us was Uchiha Madara,” he said. He shook his head as he rubbed at his face, amazed that he had been so blinded and fooled.

“You were young, all of you were. And I...was an idiot in not explaining just what I was planning on doing and what I was thinking at the time. By the time that I could get back to ya, you three were already gone and doing things. And then Yahiko had died, and the two of you disappeared after that…” Jiraiya trailed off. He ruffled his hair. “Naruto called me several unpleasant names when he learned of that. The nicest was idiot buffoon for not trying harder to find you three. There is a reason why he sent me here to talk to you guys instead of taking out Madara and trying to save Obito.”

“Obito? Uchiha Obito?” Konan asked, twisting her head slightly so she could look down at Jiraiya, getting a nod from the other man. “I remember that Itachi-san spoke of a cousin named Obito who wasn’t considered a ‘proper’ Uchiha, and how he had respected him from what little he could remember of the man.”

“Yeah, that would be him,” Crow drawled, shrugging with a hidden roll of his eyes. “He used to be Hatake Kakashi’s teammate before some nasty shit went down. Including Madara apparently doing some work on him.”

“He now has a Zetsu in half of his body,” Nagato said after a moment of thinking. “I can not walk normally. Konan is able to help me, but the fight against Hanzo did damage to my legs to a point of making it hard to walk,” he admitted.

Konan shifted a bit more in her bindings. “I take it that you know all of this though. At least by that look on your face, Jiraiya-san,” she said.

“Tsunade-chan is waiting back at the village for a full check up on you, Nagato. She wants you to use whatever way you can to get your happy ass back to the village and then minimal chakra usage for the next two days,” Jiraiya chuckled, shifting on his feet.

Nagato gave him a wary, almost hurt look. “Are you going to come back with us?” he asked. Jiraiya’s look shifted, softening as he nodded.

“Yeah, all three of us are going to head out with you two I think. So we just need to pack things up and get ready to leave. I’m sure that you want to meet your fellow Uzumaki after all. Though it might be a few days before you can meet him.”

“Why is that?” Konan asked as Iruka gently lowered the both of them down to the ground. His fingers twitched as he pulled the wires together and started to wrap them into their protective cases.

“He’s on the team that will be taking out Madara and Obito. As of right now he’s heading to meet the rest with his lover. After that, they’ll be stopping for a day or so and just sleep once he gets back home. Not to mention get real happy with said lover,” Jiraiya leered.

Nagato sighed and shook his head. “I would love to be able to have a lover once more,” he said, shaking his head as Konan blushed softly. She moved to help him into the chakra driven setup that helped his legs move so that he could move when he needed to. Iruka and Crow snickered softly at the look and had no doubt whatsoever that once he could be a lover with stamina and ability that Konan was going to put him to work.

Not that he would complain much.
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