Naruto :The sealed shinobi

When it came to actual team situations not even his dobe self had much experience. When Team 7 had missions things ended up with them usually doing their own thing, and doing their own thing usually ended up with Naruto being by himself, very little teamwork utilized. Oh well, he had plenty of time to fix that now that he was in a situation where he could learn about it.

Genma sat down on his bed and sighed, "Kid you are just a massive headache. This whole thing was supposed to be like a giant vacation, and now I'm playing den mother to your twisted ass."

Naruto rolled his eyes, "Sorry for being different Genma. I suppose you'd rather I be a cookie-cutter design ninja, a.k.a cannon fodder, or a loud punk with more mouth than skill."

The tokubetsu jounin smirked at Naruto, "I don't know kid, you seem to have a lot of mouth to me."

In return, Naruto grinned at him, "I never said I didn't. But the comparison was more mouth than skill, I'm pretty sure that if I talk about something I can back it up."

XxX

Omoi, Karui, and Samui, following the spar with Naruto, were escorted by Yugito to the hospital for the beating that they took from Naruto. Omoi ended up with a mild concussion a cracked jaw, and a nasty shiner. Karui had bruised ribs, a few marks on her face that would take a few days to fully fade, and an injured wrist. Samui had light internal injuries and a mark on her torso in the shape of a thirteen year old boy's fist.

Karui was limping lightly as they all walked with one another towards each of their respective homes for the night, "That guy beat the crap out of us… I haven't been beaten like that by anyone our age ever." Omoi mumbled a response, "He did tell us to take him seriously, it's not like he didn't warn us."

Karui glared at him, but couldn't physically do anything because they were both pretty hurt, "I know that dumbass. Hindsight is 20/20 isn't it? I still can't believe Naruto is a jinchuuriki. He doesn't fight anything like Kirabi-sensei or Yugito."

Samui nodded, "Kirabi-sensei is more of an overwhelming force of nature in battle. Naruto-san is something more akin to a skill fighter, he only engaged us directly when he had determined exactly how much effort was required to defeat us all with minimum damage. According to the people at the hospital he never showed up there, that means a few shallow cuts in his body that weren't even worth healing were all we inflicted on him." Karui let out an incredulous noise, "That's so cool though. He's our age and he's just like Kirabi-sensei, without the lame-ass rapping."

Omoi mumbled through his jaw, "He's still not stronger than Kirabi-sensei though. Do you think he could put up a fight against Yugito?"

Samui smiled lightly, "I don't know. He's pretty cool though."

Karui's jaw went slack at her female teammate's statement, "S-Samui he's two years younger than us! And he's not even from this country, he's from Konoha! How can you think anything like that about him?"

She shrugged and rolled her shoulders, "I can think what I want about him. Who cares how old he is? That kind of thinking is what got us beaten so thoroughly in the first place, remember?" As they arrived at her house she started to walk towards her front door, "I wonder if he's any good at giving massages…"

Karui stared at Samui as she went inside, "She's not serious right? She's joking isn't she?"

Omoi shook his head and patted her on the shoulder to get her to move along.

Nearby however, a middle age man with black hair wearing a Kumo hitae-ate stopped and looked at the young ninja, having eavesdropped on their conversations, and clinched his fists in anger.

XxX

(Several Hours Later) Due to a lull in the meetings, Homura instructed his guards that they were free to do as they wished until he called for them, be it in a few hours or a few days. Well Kotetsu and Izumo were banking on a few days seeing as how they bragged loudly to Genma, who decided to join them, and Naruto about how they were going to go get loaded and laid later that night.

Naruto simply gave them a simple glance and stated in a deadpan voice that if they had to brag to a 13 year old kid about possibly getting some then there was something wrong with them. The two chunin slinked out of the room with a proverbial raincloud over their heads, amid much laughter from their squad leader. This however did not prevent them from heading out and making an attempt, but Naruto had to make one more crack. "Going shopping for the gift that keeps on giving are we? Well just remember, soak your balls in rubbing alcohol at the end of the night. It kills stuff like that. And stay the hell away from me for a week, if I catch something out of simply being in your presence I'll kill you both."

Genma waited for the two to leave before raising a questioning eyebrow to Naruto, "Will that shit really work?"

Naruto snorted in amusement, "Fuck no, but I guarantee that their drunk asses will try it later, and we'll know when they do, trust me."

But I digress. Naruto had long since retired for the night, without imbibing in the alcoholic influences of nighttime living the way his teammates were out and about in an attempt to do. After fighting an entire team, no matter how little damage you take, the adrenaline from the fight will end up making you somewhat tired after the fight and thus the young blonde had no qualms about heading straight to sleep after being left alone for the evening.

XxX

Kenta Marechiyo had to watch as Kumo backed down from war with Konoha during the Hyuuga Incident eight years ago. While a lot of Kumo's higher ups were upset that the plan failed, and most of the general population were pissed off at the higher ups for almost forcing another war. However this held different water when it came to Kenta, as it was his older brother that had been sent over to go through with the plan.

Kenta had accompanied him and had been promised that it would be a cakewalk, as he didn't have to actually bring down a full grown Hyuuga, all he had to do was kidnap one of the little girls to bring back and, for lack of a better term, breed. Too bad for him the little girl he took was the daughter of the clan head… and the clan head came looking for him… and he kicked his ass and killed him.

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