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Chapter Five
Jutsu fail!
Dormant Sharingan
How does one look upon a soul that have been to think of a kindred kind as it revolted against everything you believed it stood for and tarnished the affection you have given it? Umino Iruka was having such a struggle as he watched his student tear into his comrade in arms with seemingly effort-less brutality. Blood splashed across the lush green foliage that surrounded them, in horrible amounts. In fact more then a modest share had landed on him, and yet the he was using the term loosely child continued its by now pointless destruction of the shell that use to be the chuunin Instructor Mizuki. Finally when his heart could take no more his voice acted of its own accord, and uttered the only thing that could come to mind.
“Monster.” It was more then a bare whisper but the relentless slashing that was motion of Uzumaki Naruto’s arms into Mizuki’s chest stopped. Face covered in blood not of his own Naruto looked up with brown eyes across the wreckage at Iruka. The happy face that he withheld through the massacre replaced with a dead panned expression as he moved from a kneeling position to standing up right. Blood dripping clawed hands hanging limply at his side, his gaze unwavering.
“Monster.” He said simply stepping over the body, his feet making horrify swishing noises on the blood soaked ground. Though he continued onward paying no heed to the carange he had just commited, his course intended on Iruka. “How interesting. I’ve never heard of a fly insulting a spider to its face as it was tangled in its web.” The deranged child like voice he held earlier thrown aside for a harsh drawl of a tone.
Nothing could come out of his throat as Iruka made for an attempt to calm the child down. The word had come of its own accord to present itself as the only way to describe what he was seeing, and now it seemed to act has a writ of death for him. A few more steps and the child stood in front of him, and his shin obi instincts took over and he drew a weapon to defend himself. The dead panned expression changed again, that lively look of wonder and excitement back in his eyes as Naruto lowered his center of gravity in a crouching motion.
“Awe, Umino-san.” That sickening psychotic child tone. “I didn’t know you knew how to play this game.” A teasing leap to the left and Iruka threw up his guard eyes nearly bulging out of his head from fear and panic. “Umino-san, the perfect little instructor. What’s the matter couldn’t handle the guy boys so you decided to stick around and play with children?” Naruto taunted as made another testing leap forward, only to receive a small cut along his cheek proper thanks to Iruka’s kunai. The lively look only seemed to gain an even bigger shine to it. “Did I hit a sore spot Umino-san? Did the big bad demon kill your mommy or daddy?” He asked bringing his hand up to touch the cut on his cheek, tracing his finger along the injury. “Did he get them both?” Iruka’s mind once again betrayed him and showed both sorrow and anger at the mockery of his parents and his own pain. A repulsive laugh erupted from the boy at the sight of his expressed emotions. “Poor little Umino-san lost his daddy, his special daddy who just loved to play with little Umino-san.” A shin obi is trained to hold one’s emotions in check when dealing with an enemy. But when the “enemy” is a twelve year old who you thought of as a child of your own, no such training existed. Iruka leapt forward aiming the kunai for the creature’s heart, sure the demon had over powered his student. The boy with surprising agility dodged around it, rolling behind Iruka and pushing himself away to gather some distance.
“I bet little Umino-san just loved playing with daddy’s ninja sword.” To this taught the boy made a vulgar motion with his hand , sticking his tongue out in a slithering and flicking back an forth. Iruka shudder and instead of a full body attack he flung the weapon at the boy only to have it caught in his hand and then, that same slithering tongue ran along its sharp edge, blood dripped from the wound only to have it healed a moment later. “Its almost sad, having that horrible wittle demon deprive you of daddies milk.” Naruto said using the same hand that made the vulgar motion to create another, this time the tongue was placed back in the mouth and then jutted out in a back in forth motion from into his cheek.
“Damn it, shut your mouth.” The rage had over come Iruka as he lunged forward no longer caring of doing damage with a weapon but instead with his bare hands. “I’ll tear that tongue from your mouth.” The boy in a surprising motion allowed himself to crushed under Iruka’s weight and brought crashing to the ground. Pulling the man’s head down with towards his own with his left hand.
“My milk’s sweeter Iruka. Do you want to taste it too?” That snake-like tongue made its way out again tracing the older man’s mouth before Iruka’s hands made their way around the boy’s neck and made to squeeze it tightly. Again the boy made no move into interrupt him only arched his body closer to his, his right hand reaching up to stroke the Iruka’s manhood softly as he was being choked to death. Then when the blue around the boy’s face became an impossible color he melted away into mud in his grasp.
“Wow Umino-san” Naruto whispered next to his ear in husky tone, tracing his tongue along the adult’s ear. “I think I’ll have to become more of a man to handle your rough play. That was simply too much.” A hard kick to the man’s ribs sent him spiraling away and a few moments latter Naruto landed on his chest to straddle him. “But I can still give you some milk if you want. Just tell me I’m a demon and watch it flow. Come on.” The perverted tone was changed as the boy leaned forward, clawed hand above Iruka’s eye. “Say it. Call me a demon. Hate me for something trapped in my body. Hate me, make me all hot and bothered.” What happened next Iruka couldn’t quite tell. Three different blurs made a motion, and Naruto shuddered and fell to the ground next to him. The purple retreating back to yellow, and his body made no more motions.
“Fuck Umino.” Anko said picking up the blonde child and throwing him over her shoulder, with a pat on his ass for good measure. “Show some spine next time, my boy almost killed you just then.” With a cheeky smile Anko left off darting back through the trees, and Iruka dimly made out the shape of the forbidden scroll under her other arm.
“Hyuga-san, follow that woman and make sure Uzumaki-sama is safe.” Shino ordered to the shy girl who had taken the chance to look down at Iruka before nodding and leaving off after Anko. Shino made no move to speak with Iruka as he turned to leave as well. Only to stop just at the edge of the clearing his voice low.
“Umino-san. “ He said pushing his glasses higher on his nose, giving them a small gleam in the moon’s light. “You made an attack against a fellow shin obi well knowing he wasn’t in proper control of his actions, and even worse you insulted Uzumaki-sama as well as the Aburame clan name. Once Uzumaki-sama awakens if he so gives the order, the Aburame clan will make sure he has your head.” With that the newly instated Genin left the clearing. Leaving Iruka alone for a few moments before hunter nin and ANBU came to collect the body and offer him assistance.
“This is a most troubling turn events, and I shall reflect on them.” He said in a quite tone for a moment before he stood and took a long draw on his corn pipe. Letting out the hiss of smoke in the resemblance of a plume of flame he turned back to the instructors.
“Your new orders are to train your new team into special units. I know that this was already your intended idea. However, we must have them develop faster. I’m issuing an order for war time advancement.” He said in a heavy tone knowing full well he was subjecting his newest shin obi to. The serious turn of events as pronounced as Hatake Kakashi closed his book with a snap. “They are to be your future team, so train them as such. You have until the next chuunin exams to have your students into proper formation. Failure in this is not an option. If the other villages have become so bold they are willing to alert me of spies within my village we must be ready for anything. You’re dismissed.” In a gust of wind the third Hokage was left alone to mull over his dooming sentence he just handed to a cluster of children.
Team seven sat at the bridge waiting their instructor , though they had only been there for a few moments they could hardly call it waiting. Sasuke sat with his back to the river, the pup sat on his lap looking up at him and yapping away. It was such an odd occurrence for him, to have animal speaking to him and having him understand what it was saying .
“I’m hungry.” The small dog had a deciding male tone to it. If the swinging fur between its legs didn’t alert him already to the fact. “Who much longer do we have to wait for this man. I’m really hungry.” Sasuke sighed as he looked down at the creature, it wasn’t a very patient creature.
“I have no clue Gau.” Sasuke answered back albeit blushing some talking back to the dog, and Kiba let out a barking laugh at him. The pup had told him of its name several times over as he woke up, and when he understood him Sasuke again passed out. Had it not been for Kiba telling him he would take him to his Clan compound later he would have shunned the dog completely. Something Kiba told him wasn’t the smartest thing to do.
“And interesting bunch you’ve turned out to be.” Metal was pressed against his throat, and a chill ran down his spine as a man spoke to him. Sasuke chanced a glance towards Kiba and then Sasuke, a kunai was held against their throats as well. “Had I been an enemy nin you three would have been killed, and the hidden leaf would be short three ninja.” The metal was removed his from his throat and three pops resounded behind him as a tall main with gravity deifying silver hair stood in front of him. “My name is Hatake Kakashi. I am also known as the Copy-nin for my knowledge of over one thousand jutsu. Given to me as well as a nickname by this.” With that declared the man lifted his head band that had been covering his eye to reveal a blood red Sharingan, only for a few moments did Sasuke look into a eye hadn’t seen on something other then a scroll in several years and then it was covered again. “You are team seven, front line enforcement and the second line of defense in protecting the hidden leaf village. I was in charged in training to be just that. My lesson is this and remember it because it very well will save your life on missions. Those who don’t follow the rules are trash. Those that abandon your teammates are worse then trash. Should I find that you have broken this lesson, you need not fear enemy nin, because I’ll kill you myself.” The man said his tone hard as he focused his attention onto his students. “The Hokage as issued war time advancement. This means you will comply to the standards of your given station and do so faster then any other village. The hidden leaf is called the most powerful of shin obi villages because of the very training your about to receive. You have three minutes to get to training ground fourteen. Dismissed.”
“I wasn’t playing when I said you will have to stomach things your peers will never be able to imagine.” Asuma declared as he threw back the curtain that covered the window. A man sat strapped to a chair his prison uniform torn open and a man with a black scarf of a head band stood in front of him. “You will be the last line of defense against attackers and the second line of intel. When they need information from a enemy or they need a base held, they’ll call us.” The man’ s tone softened some from the gruff barking they had been on the receiving end of all day, and he looked to the ground.
“This normally isn’t my training style, and when we get some down time I’ll treat you guys. But Hokage-sama gave the order, its our duty to follow it. So take a deep breath and leave your childhood behind you, after this session if you have even the slightest doubt about being a ninja of this village speak up so we can replace you, we can’t hold your hands during war advancement. You either suck it up or pack it up.” Asuma declared as he nodded to the man in the room, as Ino, Shikamaru and Choji looked on.
“A combined effort of three people, a effort that which I might add nearly killed us in the process.” Came the growled reply as huge red eyes appeared in the inky darkness glowing and looking down at him. Naruto opened his mouth to reply when his senses noticed something unusual about the end of the sewer that contained the fox.
Two more chambers on either side of the sewer both containing silver bars on either one. The word switch written on that tags that sealed them shut. One was darkened and the other alight with candles, drawn as it were like a moth to flame he moved over towards the left most chamber.
“What’s up Righty. I never got a chance to be introduced to you.” A dead panned voice mocked from the insides of the chamber and as Naruto drew near, he was witness to himself chained to the ground of the chamber, only he appeared to be quite different. Purple hair for one wasn’t something he normally envisioned with himself.
“Righty? What the hell are you talking about.” Naruto demanded nearing the grabbing hold of the silver bars. To have his other self look up at him, one brown eye glaring at him from the candle light. The other eye was covered in a white eye patch.
“Awe. Come on Righty, don’t you know your own better half?” His other self mocked again, smirking as Naruto made a move to ignore him and turn away from the chamber. “Awe, come on don’t be like that. If you’re nice and let me out every once and a while I’ll lend you the other half of your power.”
“Been there, heard that. Save it.” Naruto said waving his hand over his shoulder at the chained form of himself.
“Oh I think this is quite different.” Whither it was annoyance or curiosity that turned him Naruto would never know, however it was decided when he turned around and looked into the glowing red eye of the Sharingan contained in the revealed left eye of his other self that the only word that could accurately describe his emotions at the moment was.
“Fuck.”