Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Equality Naruto ❯ Everyones Strength ( Chapter 15 )

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Everyone's Strength
 
Zabuza gave the pink hair genin in front of him a once over. It was time he start sharpening his weapon, because as of right now, it was nothing more than a blunt peace of metal. She looked deadly with four swords on her body, but in reality…“Remove the swords and sheaths, there's no point in you wearing them, when you can't use them.” Sakura didn't bat an eyelash at the ruff order, and quickly remove the ties, that held the swords.
 
“You said, you want strength, you said you want to be noticed, you told me, you'd do anything. Your former sensei was strong, but as I saw he placed the majority of his talents into the Uchiha, and it seemed even the dog boy had been better trained than you, but in my opinion, they were both pathetic.”
 
Sakura gave a defiant look at Zabuza when he described her former team mates as weak; in return he slapped her across the face, sending her tumbling to the side.
 
“You will be many times, more powerful, than both your former comrades, because unlike Kakashi, I won't be babying you. Now stand up.”
 
Inner Sakura had grown quiet as she looked upon her new sensei. This was no joke, she'd chosen this life, and now, she planned to survive it. Standing up, she had to resist the urge to cradle her prickling cheek.
 
“I have a lot of enemies, so you'll have to become skilled quickly, if you want to live. Because you seem to learn quickly, you'll be able to master these swords quite adequately, but first I'll have to develop your speed, and more arm strength, than, would normally be necessary for a shinobi.” Placing his hands together Zabuza created a replica of himself. “You'll be learning the, form sets, aligned with kenjutsu, and for now you'll be practicing with these,” Zabuza withdrew a pair of metal poles and tossed them at Sakura's feet.
 
Sakura eyes open wide in disbelief as the poles crashed onto the ground sinking a good three to four inches into the ground. `He expects me to use those!'
 
“What are you staring for, get to work, you're wasting time.”
 
Sakura hurried forward, and lifted the two metal poles with an audible grunt of effort. `I can barely hold these things up.'
 
Zabuza watched with interest as Sakura attempted to hold the two training swords. `Pathetic, struggling with such a small set of weights, by her age I was only using those for light warm ups. I guess it could be worse.' He took a moment to watch her move through each kenjutsu set, his clone would demonstrate. She was executing the sets perfectly, but painfully slow, it was obvious this was going to take some time. Sighing he looked up at the sky. He wasn't happy about the incident, or the little arrangement that resulted afterward, but whatever…
 
(Flash Back)
 
The Shunshin swiped the last of his strength, as Zabuza lost ability to stand on his own. Sakura grunted heavily under the sudden increased weight, as she struggled to stand straight. Zabuza didn't bother to suppress his smirk at her futile attempts to drag him further into the wooded area. “Don't be absurd girl, the combined weight of Kubikiri Houcho, and myself, are too much for a mere Genin to handle, especially one as pathetic as your self.” He couldn't help but to laugh as she dragged him another twenty or thirty feet before sitting him against a tree. “Did you hope to prove me wrong with that sad display of strength?”
 
“What would you know; I wasn't the one about to be killed by Kakashi sensei, now was I?” Sakura snapped, fatigue loosening her tongue more than was wise.
 
Zabuza's hard gaze encased her petite form making her slightly uncomfortable. “You've got some never girl.” Sakura squirmed under the intense gaze. To him, it was obvious she hadn't planned this out properly, but she defiantly wanted something. “So…” He laughed roughly as the girl jumped about a foot into the air.
 
“H-Hai?”
 
“What is it, you want from me?”
 
“W-what?”
 
“Don't play stupid with me girl? Unless, you decided to save me out of the goodness of your heart,” He laughed again. “, that's something I wouldn't put pass a Konoha shinobi. As stupid as they are strong.” He was quiet for a moment. “Well girl, what do you want?”
 
“I,” Her mind struggled to answer the simple question, `Because Sasuke, Ino, Ki… NO, I wont think of that now!'. She managed to close off the thoughts of her past, even thought she'd already derived her answer form her half finished thoughts. “I'm weak, like you said, but I want to be strong, and for that I need someone to train me.”
 
“What makes you think I'd be willing to teach you? Is that why you risked your life, saving me? On a whim? Did you think I'd be so grateful I'd take you on as my pupil? Your, weak, obviously not to bright, and you look like a dress up doll. You would break during the first week of my training.” Zabuza couldn't help but, laugh.
 
Sakura gritted her teeth as she stared down at the ground as Zabuza continued to laugh. `Don't make fun of me, don't make fun of me. Don't…Make…Fun…Of…Me.' “SHUT UP! You'll train me or…” She withdrew a kunai and gripping it tightly with both hands “..Or I'll kill you!” She positioned the kunai threateningly at Zabuza. “I won't be looked down on any more! I can be just as strong as any Uchiha, Inuzuka, or Yamanaka, and if you stand in my way I'll, I'll kill you! I refuse to be weak!”
 
Zabuza studied the pink haired girl threatening his life. “Pathetic. Threatening me. Do you really think you can kill me? Even now I could hold you hostage with merely killing intent.”
 
“Damn it, I said, SHUT UP!!” She leaped forward kunai targeted for Zabuza's neck.
 
To Sakura's credit Zabuza was actually surprised when she attacked, but surprised or not Sakura was only a Genin, he turned his head to the side and caught the kunai with his teeth, before releasing enough killer intent to freeze Sakura in place. Her body visibly shook from fear as Zabuza jerked his head to the opposite side ripping the kunai from Sakura's shaky grasp, as the kunai came loose so did Sakura's footing, she fell forward onto Zabuza's chest, struggling to breath.
 
Zabuza chuckled as Sakura's eyes started to water from the lack of oxygen. He spit the kunai to the side. “You actually tied to kill me. For that you've earned your first lesson, killing intent can be a shinobi's greatest weapon,” He released his killing intent and Sakura passed out. “,or their worst nightmare.”
 
(END FLASH)
 
Zabuza glanced back down at the annoying girl skillfully mastering the art of kenjutsu. She truly was a prodigy in her own rights, but her physical state was fucking pathetic, she was ridiculously weak. At least she'd gotten ride of that ridiculous outfit, it reminded him of that carrot top from nearly a year ago. “Before next winters snow, I've obtained a fine piece of metal to forge, but I wonder if she'll be able to wield those twin swords efficiently?” He watched as she visibly struggled to complete the thirteenth sets involved in basic kenjutsu, for the twin blades. `Maybe four swords were a little much? We'll I'll see soon enough.'
 
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(????Mystery scene??? )spooky…lol
 
 
“How could I have been so foolish?” A fist tore through a tree trunk, causing it to fall to the ground. The full moons illumination, now unhindered by the trees foliage, revealed a dark, mask wearing figure. “I should have warned them, I knew what was coming and I ran! I chose my life over my families!” Another figure appeared behind the first, this one appeared to be older, with their superior height. A mask covered their features as well.
 
“You did what you thought was best, you saved some of our fam—”
 
“We only share similar blood! My family was—” The shorter figure was suddenly punched across the face and sent sliding across the ground.
 
“We are family, as are the other two, and even that monster, and we still have one that has been left out of our ranks, after all, the one left out is the one we must save.” The second figure shook his hand. `Damn should have gone for the stomach, these mask are fucking durable.'
 
“How could I ever face—”
 
“They'll understand when the time comes, in any case, you've already made your decision. What's happen in the past will stay in the past, unmoving, and frozen for all eternity, you have a future goal. That's why you'll continue fighting.”
 
“Your right about the first part, what happened in the past will remain unmoving, in the past, but the future goal you speak of was only a child's foolish dream of revenge. You know who we stand against. We stand against five generations of power…” The sentence was left hang as the downed figure stood up.
 
“Then if nothing else, we will die trying, and others along with us, we will never be able to live freely if we don't kill him! We are not alone in our ambition, other have been harmed by his actions. Don't forget we have the element of surprise. We will win.” The determination within the taller figures voice, held no doubts. “You started this revenge scheme, now finish it, if you don't the others will go without you and no doubt we'll lose. We'll need all our strength, I wont let another decide the fate of my family, I won't let whole families, clans, or groups die because of one mans whim.”
 
“I just wish thing could have turned out differently, but revenge is all I can live for.” Reaching out a hand, the other figure took it. “Thanks for getting me back on track.”
 
“Idiot, you're still off acting like a child, but that's alright for now.”
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(Back in Snow Country!)
 
 
As winter came Anko learned the hard way, as to why Snow Country, was indeed called, Snow Country. Feet, on top of feet of snow, blanketed the ground, making ground travel difficult or nearly impossible during certain times, and today wasn't any different. Naruto moved with practiced ease, across the snow sparring with Haku, while Anko watched from a distance.
 
`I should be at home, eating dango in a nice warm shop back in Konohagakure, but no, I have to be out here, freezing my ass off, while watching those two idiots trade love taps.' Finally having enough she stood. “Alright, alright, that's enough!” Her eye twitched as they continued to attack. “Hey gaki, I said, STOP!!”
 
“What the hell are you doing?” Naruto shouted as he and Haku came to and abrupt stop.
 
“Watch it Gaki, I'm not in the mood.” Naruto snorted, but Anko decided to ignore the provocation. “Naruto from now on you and I will be training together, your feelings for Haku keep you from fighting to your full potential. I'm not saying it's a bad thing, but if you really want to become stronger, you'll have to actually try hitting your opponents. What you've been doing if completely useless. As for you Haku I'll have a shadow clone train you, while I get Naruto's ass in gear. I have two years to train you, and I won't have you going back to Konohagakure to embarrass me. ”
 
Naruto frowned. `I was doing just fine in my own training till you showed up, I had my books, scrolls, and ideas for all sorts of jutsu, but now that I've been train with you I never have time for half of those things.' Naruto frowned as he started to question Anko's training. `How much stronger have I actually become? Since she came here all we ever do is taijutsu training, I haven't even gotten a full understanding of Kyuubi's chakra, and now she tells me these last three months training with Haku have been useless! Just what the hell am I doing?!'
 
Anko sighed as she saw Naruto face; during her time around the colorful blonde she'd learned to read him like a book, only problem, some pages could still be surprising. “Aright gaki, remember your training isn't always physical! Now use that brain of yours and say what's on your mind; calmly.” She added as an after thought. He stood there breathing heavily, clinching and unclenching his fist, trying to calm himself down.
 
“Why…” He took a deep breath trying not to growl out his next words. “Tell me what I've been doing for these last three months, you just said everything was useless?”
 
`So that's it. I guess I did say that, didn't I. I wonder if that's what the Old Man meant by being brash.' …“I guess it wasn't completely useless, but you haven't really gotten much stronger.” She saw the flash of anger in his eyes. “Calm yourself Gaki, I only meant physically. That pea sized thing you call a brain seems to have absorbed some of those lectures I gave you.”
 
“What the hell's that supposed to mean! What then, was all this physical training for, if you were only training my brain? The whole point to training is to get stronger physically; strength wins battles, not your brain!”
 
Anko laughed aloud. “I guess that's one way to put it, training your brain, but if it's the physical part of training you're mad about; you failed that on your own.” His confused look only managed to annoy her. “I warned you after the first sparing session to stop pulling punches, but you didn't listen, therefore, your physical growth has been minimal, as has hers. Now, your last statement, is one of the stupidest statement a shinobi can make, but it has been said, may times, usually it's poorly trained shinobi such as Genin, or power hungry shinobi. Since you're my student listen carefully, I won't have you embarrassing me, with foolish remarks. Know this, battles aren't won by sheer force, not normally at least, I'd say, less than five percent of all shinobi battles are one by sheer force. A weaker shinobi can kill a more powerful by outsmarting his opponent, its called tactic. Remember during training I had you play shougi or chess?”
 
“Of course I remember! I still haven't won a single ga--” Anko's fist made contact with the top of Naruto's head. “What was that…” He closed his mouth seeing her glare, and instead rubbed his abused head.
 
“Don't interrupt me. Now like I was saying, you've learned to draw out the game, weakening defenses, destroying key pieces, making strategies. The same thing applies in the shinobi world. When an opponent is physically stronger, but weaker within their ability to think, then it's easy to destroy them. This is accomplished by attacking weaknesses, manipulating thoughts, over estimating, and simple trickery. These strong but foolish shiobi are defeated through well place traps, foolishly giving up their advantage in the heat of the moment, overestimating their own ability, thus leaving you free to take hold of the battle. I'll say this, I thought you were one of these people, Naruto, even though you were strong, an intelligent person could've overcome you easily, but to my surprise you weren't a complete idiot, you knew how to set traps and utilize your advantages, but with your last statement I'm starting to doubt myself.” Naruto had the decency to look sheepish as she continued. “The strongest shinobi are some of the smartest in the world, even those that aren't as physically strong know how to even out the playing field.” When she looked down from her short lecture Naruto looked like he'd just lost his only friend.
 
“Don't get all depressed, like I said it wasn't a complete failure. Your taijutsu has improved greatly, your sloppy footwork is solid now, and your strikes are well placed. Plus you've still been increasing your weights steadily. Your failure, just means you'll have to work twice as hard to make up the time, and with me here you'll be where I want you in no time.”
 
“Ok, so you'll be training me better from now on?” Anko's shrugging shoulders were enough to satisfy him. “Ok, then lets start right now!”
 
Anko lifted a surprised eyebrow at the sudden attitude change, but shook it off as Naruto being, Naruto. “Since you have enough chakra to create your own personal army, I think it's about time you learn the finer, points, of chakra control. Then it's back to taijutsu, you'll need something more than this basic crap if you want to survive, follow me.” Walking towards a tree Anko withdrew ten kunai, before impaling the tree with each, she repeated the process thrice, leaving a vertical ladder of kunai leading to the top. “You can walk on water, snow, and trees, now walk up this tree on the handle edge of these kunai. No cheating, walk on the handles tip! Not on top of it!! Hurry up Gaki, I want to get to the fun part.”
 
Naruto felt a cold chill run over his body. “And what exactly do you mean by fun?”
 
Smiling she turned away leaving him to ponder his own question. Looking to the side she saw Haku standing quietly, `She always so quiet, it's creepy. I wonder if I should be teaching her, she isn't really a fellow shinobi, then again Naruto is a run away.' A cry of the word, `Shit', Alerted Anko to Naruto's first attempt up the kunai tree; which place a small smile on her face, `I can't wait till he's walking on the point of the kunai.' With that thought Anko's little smile turned into a twisted grin. Sighing sadly at the thought of waiting, she placed a hand on Haku's shoulder before steering her away from Naruto's surprising receptive ears.
 
“So, what will you teach me?” Haku asked lightly as they stopped in an empty clearing.
 
“Actually, I'm not sure, to tell you the truth, I only taught you the basics because of Naruto's sparing needs. In reality, I have no obligation to teach you, and if you want to get really technical teaching you could be considered treason.” A frown appeared on Haku's face. “The truth of the matter is, you Haku, aren't part of Konohagakure.”
 
“So you don't want to teach me anymore? I won't let you make me weak, I'll get stronger by myself if I have to. You won't stand in my way.”
 
“Yeah, yeah, whatever, answer me this though. Why do you want to be strong? What are your dreams? Why do you fight? What do you want to accomplish? Naruto wants to become Hokage, but even though it's and impossible dream, it's a dream that I believe will transform him into a great shinobi.”
 
Haku stared blankly at Anko for all of ten seconds, “You're wrong you know? Naruto's changed his dream, it's not the same as it was last time, but that doesn't matter, because if he wanted to become Hokage he would.”
 
“Naruto's irrelevant to this discussion; I was just using him and his dream as an example. Why do you want to be a shinobi Haku, what's important to you?”
 
“Naruto's important to me, and I promised I'd help him towards his goal. So, I'll need the strength of a shinobi to do that.”
 
“You shouldn't live for others, it's a stupid thing to do; someday they'll end up hurting you. The only person you should live for; is yourself.”
 
“Naruto would never betray me, nor I him. I don't know about other people, but Naruto is different, his promises mean something. He'd die keeping a promise, and find someway to comeback to life just to keep another.”
 
“I won't train someone who doesn't have their own dreams; I've seen what happens first hand to those who follow others blindly. It won't end pretty,”
 
“You're wrong you know, I do have my own dream. I don't care if you approve or not but my dream is simple. I want to stay by Naruto side till the end.” A smile graced Haku's face. “I don't need your help, I'm already much stronger than you think.”
 
“That's a foolish dream, what happens when he marries, when he doesn't have any use for you anymore? What will you do?”
 
“Weren't you listening to Naruto's dream? He's going to be a Kage; there'll always be a place for me, even if it only fighting by his side.”
 
Anko snorted, `Think what you want.' “Whatever, I'll help you train, but just remember, I did warn you.” The determined look on Haku's face never faltered.
 
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TIME SKIP! (In Konohagakure) Three Months.
 
Sasuke stood watching the morning stars as they slowly faded from view. “Sakura…” the name brought a scowl to the Uchiha's usually calm features. `You were always weak; so weak, it made me sick, but now…' He glanced down at his own hands. `When did you decide to become a traitor, why help a weaker opponent, what is your goal.' He'd asked himself the same question plenty of times during the last three months, especially after gaining his new teammate. Speaking of his new teammate he was now starting to wonder if Sakura had been a blessing in disguise. His new teammate had been introduced shortly after Sakura's defect. At first he'd still been pissed about Sakura's little coup d'état, but the last three weeks after her leave, training had actually proven to be a real challenge, and he felt like he was finally starting to get stronger, but sadly it wasn't to last, less than a week later after the he'd started to feel the changes in training, Kakashi had introduced them to; Finn.
 
Finn was a; tall, pretty, fast, annoying smart girl, and a pain in his ass. There was only one other person who'd ever pissed him off this much, and that'd been back in the academy. He'd been a short, loud, annoying, attention carving blonde, who'd done nothing cause trouble. It'd be a cold day in hell before he ever admitted to wanting him or Sakura on his team, but right now that was exactly what he was thinking.
 
He hated the Finn with a passion, and now she and the Inuzuka had hooked up. It annoyed him to no end to watch the couple during practice, kissing and just being together. He didn't believe he was jealous, just annoyed, the training ground was for training, not for making-out with your teammate. The two did everything together, leaving him to his solitude. Which he would have normally liked, but now it was a constant reminder of Sakura. Both girls craved for attention, but where he'd done everything possible to repress Sakura's attempts, the Inuzuka had encouraged Finn, and even seemed to enjoy it. The thing that pissed him off most about Finn was her aptitude in battle. She was good, better than good, he'd often had to start using his Sharingan in the beginning of battle, and even then he still had to be on his guard. To put things simply she wasn't Sakura. She didn't need protection, she was strong, and she'd never shown the slightest interest in him. For some reason Finn reminded him of Sakura all the time, and something of a problem had been derived from that.
 
The past few months he'd been having nightmares of Sakura; killing him, loving him, attacking him, kiss him, cursing him, and dying for him. It had already started affecting his sleeping patterns, hence his early morning training sessions. Slowly, he was coming to the conclusion he felt guilty about what'd he'd said to Sakura. He looked down at his hands which were clenched and slowly released them. `It's not my fault; every word I said her was true! If she thought becoming a traitor would change my opinion of her, she was sorely mistaken. She needed to hear it; it was for her own good. He wasn't sure when but it seemed he'd stared clenching his fist again, but this time he'd drawn blood.
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(Flash Back)
 
“Alright that enough for today we'll meet here tomorrow same time. Ja Ne.” Sasuke watched as Kakashi disappeared in his normal fashion of smoke and leaves. Snorting at the unnecessary display, he turned, only to bump into Sakura.
 
“What do you want?” Sasuke questioned in his usual manner. `It's like clock work with her, why won't she just leave me alone.'
 
“Um… I was wondering if you'd like to go out, and get lunch with me.” He frowned mentally, 'She was fluttering her eyes ridiculously, and using that high pitched whining voice. Did she really think that was sexy, or even slightly appealing in the least, and now she was trying to move closer to him. Kami, why couldn't she just get the point!'
 
“Sasuke-Kun are you-” He cut her off.
 
“Listen Sakura, because this is the last time I'm going to say it. You are weak, probably the weakest in our years graduates. Your skills are average at best, your blood is that of commoners, and you're an annoying fan girl, and I want nothing to do with you. It's disappointing that you were partnered with a team that far surpasses your own, even if the Inuzuka far out classes you. Do us all a favor and stay out of the way, your holding the rest of us back. To put this simply, I can't have weaklings like you hanging around me. So I'm telling you this for your own good, stay away from me. I'm a Uchiha, and an avenger, I have no time to play with worthless people like you. So to answer you earlier question; No, I will not go out with you, nor will I ever. So just stay away from me, and Sakura, this isn't a call for help or friendship.” Turning sharply he leaped off for home, never bothering to look back.
 
(End Flash)
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He'd spoken those words, and now she was gone. She'd left because of him and was now associated with, Zabuza, an “A” class missing-nin. At first he wasn't sure why'd she left with Zabuza of all people, but now that he thought about it; it made perfect since. Zabuza was strong and skilled, everything that Sakura wasn't.
 
((Cricket!!))
 
Sasuke spun and lunched a kunai at the unexpected sound, the pointed projectile sliced cleanly through the air, ended the poor crickets life, and embedding itself into a tree. `I'm really getting jumpy; not being able to sleep peacefully is finally starting to take its toll on me.'
 
Grunting in annoyance, he stood. `I'm supposed to be training, not casually thinking about fools from the past, especially pink and blonde haired idiots. Plus, I have to prepare for the Chunin exams coming up.' Standing, he walked into the center of a familiar clearing. “Brother…”Closing his eyes; Memories of watching his brother perform acrobatics, while skillfully filling targets with kunai passed before his eyes. `I will,' eyes still closed, he leaped into the air, drawing kunai as he ascended, `surpass you!' His eyes snapped open at his silent declaration, two tomoes of the Sharingan blaring fiercely within one, while the other held only one.
 
The sound of metal, sinking into wood, metal ricocheting off of metal, and metal hissing towards its target, filled the air. Landing he looked around himself each target held a kunai, but only two thirds actually contained a bulls eyes. “Damn it? I have to do better.” `I'll never avenge my family and clan if I don't do better. I have to make up for being weak!' An image of Sakura's empty eyes, during a training session the day after he'd solidly told her off flickered through his mind.
 
“DAMN IT!” `It wasn't my fault, she was weak!' He spun around pulling the last kunai form his pouch, and launching it into a metal image of Itachi standing over their dead parents, the hallucination stayed for a moment with a impassive Itachi, `Pathetic little brother you're too weak,'. Another memory appeared; Kiba stood ranting about Itachi already winning by ruining his life, `In a way you've already lost.'. Kiba's words echoed as Sasuke fell to his knees, `Have I already lost? Am I weak…?'
 
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TIME SKIP! (In Snow Country) Three Months.
 
`Catch, guide, counter, punch, dodge, flip, block, sweeping kick, guide, counter, block, dodge…' A young man with a long blonde ponytail, completed each movement with an air of confidence surrounding him, each movement was precise and extremely quick. The snow underneath his feet had long since disappeared, from his heated movements; leaving him surrounded in a perfect circular. Each movement was stationed, always returned him to his original starting point. An exaggerated grunt broke him from his concentration. `Damn it, I was just getting in the mood to.' Sighing he hopped out of the small snow pit he'd created while training. At twelve Naruto was still a squirt, but his training had him looking older now, not to mention he'd finally settled on blonde being his best hair color.
 
“God damn, dogs, sit still, would ya?!” Naruto walked around the corner just in time to see Mr. Tatmai finish leaching his final sled dog. “Mangy mutt…”
 
“Oui, Old man, where do you think you're going!?” Naruto shouted while making his way towards the Lodge owner.
 
“Mind your own business; say, aren't you supposed to be working?” His eyes narrowed as Naruto stopped in front of him laughing.
 
“Yeah; you're right, but Mrs. Tatmai`s punishing Anko-Chan for scaring off another customer. So she gave me and Haku-Chan an hour off.”
 
“That purple haired girl is nothing but trouble, no respect at all. I don't know why we agreed to take her on.”
 
“Haku-Chan says it's because you're a good person at heart. Personally, I think it's because you're afr--” The rest of Naruto's sentence was cut off as he found himself face down in the snow with a small weight on his back.
 
“Oops, sorry about that Naruto-kun didn't see you there, but thanks for catching me.” Naruto turned trying to glare at Haku but failed miserably as he watched her attempts to repress her giggling, all while sitting on his back.
 
“Get off its cold.” Haku looked down at her blonde counterpart with a small smile.
 
“I'll get off eventually; in the mean time consider this training. Next time, be more vigilant.” Naruto mumbled something under his breath, which was met with someone's hand quickly shoving his face into the snow.
 
Lifting his now snow covered face, his thoughts traveled back to his original reason for pausing in his training. Looking up he eyed the old man, but this time he noticed the crates on the back of the sled. “Oui, Old man, are you going to market or something?”
 
“Didn't I already tell you to mind your own business?! Now scat, I got business to take care of.” With that he turned and started tightening the ropes on his sled.
 
“Would you like some help Mr. Tatmai?”
 
“Stop asking silly questions girl, I'm not that old. I can at least do this much.” The rebuttal caused Haku giggled softly.
 
“Of course Mr. Tatami, I'd never imply such a thing, but if you don't mind my asking, where are you headed?”
 
“I'm just off to do some trading business, nothing concerning you children. Now hurry back to the lodge, I don't trust that acquaintance of yours, she bad for business.” He walked around back and hopped onto the back of his sled.
 
“Hey Old Man, how long are you going to be gone for!?”
 
“Oui brat, I've told you a thousand times to stop calling me, Old Man, and I'll only be gone a month so don't destroy the place.” He pulled out the sled whip. “I'm counting on you girl, don't let those two idiots destroy my establishment.”
 
“Of course Mr. Tatami, have a nice trip!” Haku called out as he spurred his sled on.
 
Naruto sighed as he watched Mr. Tatami speed off towards his destination. “Why does he like you so much, and what does he mean by those two! I can understand Anko, but I've always been good.”
 
“Stop whining Naruto, he was only joking.” She patted him on the head while explaining.
 
“I'm not a dog Haku, get off. Please.” Haku laughed lightly, before flipped off him, shoving him deeper into the snow.
 
“I'll meet you back inside the lodge. Don't take too long Naruto!” Haku hurried off to the lodge.
 
Naruto jerked his face out of the snow with a sigh, `I'm so disrespected.' He stood and dusted himself off, before heading inside the lodge.
 
(Later the same day…)---------------------------------------------------
 
Naruto made a big show of stretching as he, Haku, and Anko exited the lodge.
 
“Finally, So what are we doing today Anko-Chan?” Naruto laced his fingers together casually placing them behind his head.
 
“Oi Gaki, what the hell I tell you about adding that suffix to my name?”
 
“I don't know, probably something about not doing it, but when's that ever stopped me?” Naruto caught the fist that was coming for his head, before leaping away. “Anko-Chan, I think you're getting soft; that was way too easy to stop.”
 
Haku sighed as she watched Anko sprint off after the blonde. `Idiots.' Slightly annoyed, she jogged off after the two.
 
By the time she's caught up to the two Naruto was sporting a new set of bruises.
 
“So you finally decided to join us, Haku?” Anko's tone made it obvious she was annoyed.
 
“I thought you would have caught him long before now. It's not my fault you're so slow, so don't blame me for your handy caps, you should act your age Anko-Sama. I thought you were more mature than this.”
 
`Why that little brat, I'll show you mature.' Anko took a menace step forward, intent on showing Haku just how `mature' she could be. If Haku noticed she didn't show it as she walked over to Naruto completely ignoring Anko's dark aurora.
 
“Hello Haku-Chan!” Naruto's upbeat smile didn't show a bit of pain, contrary to his outer appearance.
 
“Are you hurt?” She questioned while looking over the odd bump and scratch.
 
“Nope, I'm fine, Anko-Chan just shows her affection differently, similar to a pink hair Kunoichi I used to know in the academy.
 
“Compare me to another of your little girlfriends, and I'll show you some real affection, got that brat.
 
“She wasn't my girlfriend!” A light blush spread across his face, but quickly faded to be replaced by a slightly pained look. “We weren't even friends for that matter.” Naruto's sudden depression had completely sucked the life out of the surrounding area.
 
Haku frowned, `Leave it to Anko to efficiently damper Naruto-kun's un-damperable spirit.' Mentally punching Anko calmed her down enough to try and switch the subject from past to present. “So what did you want to talk about, it's not every day you invite us out.”
 
Anko sighed, `Always right to the point with this girl.' “Well to put it simply, it's time to start your real training.”
 
“Real training?” Naruto asked slightly confused.
 
“Yes, real training. Up until now I'm been training you both so that you may obtain a solid foundation on witch to build your abilities upon. I'm happy to say that foundation has finally been laid. So in hindsight; you've been taught the basics, from today on I'll be training you till you can't walk straight; Hell you'll be lucky if you're even able to walk at all.”
 
“So you're saying trainings going to get harder, no big deal.” Naruto show of confidence actually made Anko smile slightly.
 
`If only he knew the differences in power between a Genin, Chunin, Special Jonin, Jonin, Anbu, Hunter-nin, Elite Anbu, Sannin and the largest leap to Hokage'“Everything I've taught you, all the information you've been given, I expect it to be used to its fullest potential. Your abilities and knowledge are above that of genin standards, and your chakra pools, more adapt than some Chunin, especially yours Naruto, the same can be said for your speeds. You are real shinobi now, with that said you should also understand this; in a fight between anyone above Chunin, you wouldn't be considered much more than an annoying fly. This training isn't a joke or something to be taken lightly, its all for a new level of strength. If you make it through this training you'll understand the true difference between each of the shinobi rank.” Anko's usual flamboyant attitude had taken a more serious turn during her last few sentences.
 
Naruto and Haku noticed the slight change in Anko's attitude and both were having similar thoughts, `Real shinobi, new level?' The phrases shocked the Genin, but her last words were troublesome, `What does she mean by understanding the true difference betweeneach of theshinobi ranks?'
 
“Well begin now.”
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(Six Months Later In Kumogakure no Sato)
 
“Let me go you fucking bastard!” The struggling teen took a swing at his captor's face, only to be thrown face down onto the ground. It was obvious the teen was a ninja, his grey vest and battered exterior, and not to mention the Cloud headband strapped to his upper arm.
 
“You'll do.”
 
“What the hell's going on here; why's a Mist-nin in The Land of Thunder!” The young man back paddled as he tried to escape the intimidating figure standing before him.
 
“Do you want to live?” The teen on the ground looked on in horror as the man reached for the large Zanbato strapped to his back.
 
“Yes! I want to live!” His shinobi training fell to pieces in front of such a powerful figure. In a move faster than the young man could follow the Zanbato had been removed from its owners back and positioned at his neck.
 
“Are you sure?” A barely noticeable nod seemed to be enough to satisfy the overpowering-nin as he removed the large sword from teen neck. “If you're sure then you'll have to prove it to me.” The man pointed his sword off into another part of the forest. “There's a girl in that direction, I want you to kill her.”
 
“T-That's it?” The teen seemed to have regained some hope. `Killing's my job, I can do this.'
 
“If you fail to kill her, I'll kill you; and if you run, I'll kill you slowly.” With that he disappeared in a swirl of mist.
 
The Kumo-nin took a minute to regain his bearings. “All I have to do is kill some chick, but what's the catch?” With that thought on his mind he sped off in search of his victim. `I'm no fool, that man's a monster, and wouldn't waist time on me.' Glaring he took to the trees. `Just who the hell was that guy? He's ten times better than any Jonin that I've ever trained with. So much power! Why me? Shit!' He landed on another branch crushing the bark, and leaving an imprint of his foot. It was clear his inner turmoil was wrecking havoc with his chakra control.
 
Laughter erupted from a tree the Kumo-nin had passed only seconds ago. Zabuza Momochi leaned lightly against the opposite side watching as the Kumo-nin went after his student's life. “How much have you improved my student?”
 
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Sakura unsheathed the useless samurai sword and planted it firmly in the ground. Sitting down she leaned back against the flat of the sword, taking a deep breath she went into a meditative state.
 
Memories of the past; they were always there, just like the moon, sometime full and complete, other times partially hidden behind clouds, and during certain times gone completely from view, only to reappear brighter than ever.
 
In Sakura situation only painful memories ever seemed to surface, never any of the more positive ones, it was always her fault. She was the cause of her own pain, but not anymore, not since she'd made her decision to leave with Zabuza. Now she didn't have anything to pain her, nothing except her memories.
 
But those memories did pain her more often than not. Even now, as she rested against her grounded sword, she thought about the ones she'd wronged.
 
`Mom, Dad, Ino, Naruto, everyone…' She'd long ago accepted that all misfortunes as a part of her own action. `My parents never even wanted me to be a shinobi, I broke up with my best friend for a guy that hates me, and the one person I that never gave up on me, I treated like trash. I hate what I was…'
 
(Flash Back)
 
Sakura walked home from practice deep in thought. It'd been a month since Sasuke had ripped into her, and she was only now starting to come to grips with it, and what I meant for her. Her life had been centered around the Uchiha for so long that even now she couldn't remember her original reason for becoming a Shinobi. `There was another reason right?' It hurt more than she was willing to admit, her purpose as a shinobi had been forgotten and been replaced by that Uchiha. `I've not only lost my purpose, but my best friend as well. Now that I think about it she was my only friend.' A bitter laugh escaped her lips as she continued walking absorbed in her past.
 
Sakura was so absorbed in her own world; she didn't notice the person in front of her. Sakura landed on her behind with a hiss of pain. `Kami it fells like I walked into a wall.'
 
“Watch where you're going, I swear no one in this city pays a… Sakura?”
 
Sakura looked up, `Well speak of the devil.' “Hey Ino-Pig, what's the big idea knocking me over like that.”
 
“For the love of…” Ino reached down and wrenched Sakura back on her feet. “You got have to be more aware to your surroundings Sakura, we are shinobi stop playing goofing around.”
 
“Gomen.” Embarrassment etched across her face.
 
Ino gave a tired sigh. “It's fine, just be a little more serious, I can't always be picking you up.”
 
Sakura ground her teeth, her embarrassment quickly turning into anger. “I'm always serious, I just had a lot on my mind! Plus what would you know about being serious INO-PIG!”
 
“I don't have time to play with you. I've go to go meet my team. I'm a shinobi not a kid anymore Sakura, it's time to grow up and start taking your training seriously.” Sakura couldn't believe it. Ino just walked away not rising to any of her challenges. `What's going on? She didn't even call me Forehead-Girl.'
 
“Don't just walk off like that and don't give me all that crap about taking thing seriously, Ino-pig! You're just mad because Sasuke's going to end up being mine!” Sakura smirked at Ino's back, satisfied with her conclusion.
 
Ino turned to look at Sakura, a bored look adored her face. “Hey Sakura, Sasuke great and all, but there were other reasons for me becoming a shinobi.” She noticed the was Sakura eyes widened at that statement. “HEY, hey, don't get me wrong now, Sasuke is still going to be mine; but really what do I have to worry about? You're weak, not even a challenge anymore, seriously Sakura you never change. Did you know I had a hobby?” Sakura dumbfound expression answered. “Figures my best friend for nearly a two years would even know that much about me. Its restoration, I like finding old, beat-up, dirty things and returning them to their former glory. You were one of my projects Sakura.”
 
“W-what?”
 
“You were just like all the pieces, broken and dirty, and waiting for someone to pick you up and clean you off. So I did, but you were supposed to be special. Unlike all my other pieces that were given away, sold, or put better use, I wanted you for myself. I didn't want to share you with others you were mine. Special; but just like everything else you left me.”
 
“I'm not some toy Ino, I'm a human being! And I couldn't have been that important or you wouldn't have gone after Sasuke-Kun, You betrayed me!”
 
“It was the fact that you weren't a simple object that made you special, Sakura, and as for being betrayed, you left me remember. I wouldn't have tossed you to the side. It might have been fun, fighting like sisters over the same guy, but you chose to abandon our friendship.” Ino sighed sadly. “I cleaned you up so nicely and now look at you.” Ino looked Sakura up and down. “You're dirty and starting to crack, but I'm not going to fix you again. Our friendship is finished remember, you said yourself it was over. Sense you ended our friendship I think I'll end this silly rivalry. I'm not fighting with you any more.”
 
Sakura felt like she'd fallen form too far up, she could feel her stomach in that painful twist. `Sister, is that what she thought of us as.' The sudden realization struck Sakura hard. `I-I want it back…I want to go back to the way things were! Forget the rivalry and Saskue!' “W-What if I don't want it to be over.”
 
“Sorry Sakura I already told you, I'm not fixing you again, do something on your own for once.” She smiled lightly at Sakura. “I got to go, I'm working on my newest project; Team 10.”
 
(End Flash)
 
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Sakura opened her eyes effectively ending her meditation. That was the last memory she had of Ino and it always left her feeling empty. The air was heavy with her depression, so much so she felt the presents of someone else enter her vicinity. Depression turned to alertness. She calmly stood and replaced the samurai sword, someone was watching her and she could tell it wasn't Zabuza.
 
`What to do? What to do?' She chanted calmly. `I have the element of surprise it's possible to make the first move…' Reaching both hands above her head she gripped both her twin swords. `I don't need a surprise attack, I'm stronger than I used to be. ' “Either you're a very skilled warrior or you're a pathetic shinobi.” Sakura smirked as she felt the chakra signature spike slightly. “Come on out no point in hiding after that little fuck up.” Sakura felt her hands start to itch as a boy stepped out from behind a tree a slight scowl on his face. “So what do you want?” Sakura watched the boy intently.
 
“What do I want?” A small smile came to the boys face. “Well…” Sakura suddenly ducked, dodging a kunai that was aimed for her head. “Your head of course.” Time seemed to slow as the boy in front of her wavered and disappeared.
 
`Bunshin.' Sensing an attack from behind, she spun around drawing one of her twin swords as she turn, she completed the turn by slashing diagonally effectively reflecting the three kunai aimed at her back. “I hope you can do better than that! Come out and fight coward! Don't tell me you're afraid of a girl.”
 
A half laugh came from all around her. “That's not going to work on me. A true shinobi fights from the shadows.”
 
Sakura sighed in annoyance. “Is everyone in this fucking country a coward? Come out and fight me, I'm bored, and I don't like tag.”
 
“Say what you will. I wont be goaded into fighting you head on.” To prove his point he launched a barrage of kunai.
 
`This again?' Sighing she closed her eyes. `Only some are real, meaning only those few are cutting through the air. Which also means...' Sakura deflected two kunai before launching her own where the first to originated form.
 
“That was pathetic. There's no way you could have hit me with that even if -” An explosion erupted from where Sakura had launched her kunai. Straining her hearing she heard a light thump just to the left of the last explosion. Without waiting to confirm she launched two kunai into the general area. She wasn't surprised when a figure came leaping out of the trees bearing down on her with a kunai in hand. She blocked it smoothly, just like in practice she tilted the blade diagonally letting all the weight and force behind the blow slid down the length of her sword. The boys kunai slammed into the ground, Sakura didn't pause in the slightest as she whipped her foot forward only to have the boy release his kunai and leap backwards.
 
“You know for a chick you're not to bad. How about you give up now and I don't kill you.” Sakura clinched her teeth.
 
`Another person underestimating me.' It pissed her off to no end. “I've never killed anybody before, but if you don't leave now I'll make you the first.”
 
“Never killed anyone?” Laughter erupted form the boy. As he calmed down, a half crazed look was etched onto his face. “Then this will be easier than I first thought!” Without warning the boy shot forward releasing a hail of shuriken. Sakura dodged to the side only to be forced in to blocking a downward slash form her opponent. Annoyed she shoved him back before attacking.
 
`The best defense is a good offence.' She pressed the attack with that in mind, watching as the boy barely managed to bock with his two kunai. Thrust, pivot, slash, kick, slash, back slash, the dance continued until Sakura saw and opening and went for it. With a swift thrust she hopped to end this quickly, only be caught off guard and he managed to slip past her thrust and elbow her had in the stomach. It seemed he wasn't risking another duel to the death as he pressed on, each punch harder than the previous. Sakura's only true accomplishment so far was keeping her sword in hand, but right now she felt pathetic, it reminded her of the past. `Stop it. STOP IT!' She free hand shot forward like a bullet crushing her opponents nose, she followed with a drop kick, which sent him crashing into the ground. Sakura quickly leaped backward placing a good fifteen feet between her and the downed boy. Sheathing her sword she clasped on one knee wincing. `Shit, that hurt. That piece of shit really did a number on me.'
 
A sudden rustle alerted her that the fight wasn't over. Acting on instinct she roller to the side as kunai slammed into the ground where she was seconds before. Sakura glared at the boy, this fight wasn't as easy as she'd thought. She darted forward on to leap back as he completed a jutsu.
 
Aasu! She watched as the ground lit up around the boy before rippling out wards. Sakura didn't think twice about it as she leapt a good twenty feet in the air.
 
“That's not going to do you any good! This Jutsu will last two minutes frying anyone not standing at it s center.”
 
Sakura's eyes went wide as she hit the apex of her jump. `Shit! If I touch the ground I'm done for!' Her mind was racing a mile a minute as she descended. `There was nothing to Kawarimi with! I can't touch the ground!' The answer came second from the ground. Twist so she was moving head first towards the ground she drew her samurai sword and pointed it above her head. Sakura couldn't help but smirk as she felt the blade sink smoothly into the ground. A sigh escaped her lips. `Looks like it worked. Now what?' Balancing upside down on the butt of her sword really wasn't the best strategy. “I'm ending this.” Taking a deep breath she bent her arm and shoved off using chakra too enhanced her lift. She sail towards her opponent quickly drawing another blade she repeated her previous actions, bland sunk into the ground before shoving off again. She pulled back her fist as she closed the last five feet between her and the Cloud-nin, just as she was about to swing he leaped away effectively canceling out his jutsu.
 
“That was pretty impressive, but I'm still going to kill you.”
 
“I'm not dying here.” Sakura reach both hands behind her head gripping her twin swords. Tsuu-Shibousha.̶ 1; Instinct took over the second the jutsu's name left her lips. All she saw another of Zabuza's water clones. Charging forward she gripped her twin swords tightly. Her eye's locked on the torso of her opponent, ready for any movement.
 
The Cloud-nin watched as Sakura seemingly charged forward blindly. Timing it he dodged to the side only to come face to face with the pick haired kunoichi. Boot swords completed a scissor like motion cutting through the Cloud-nin's neck. His eyes went wide, only for a second before he noticed his head was still connected to his shoulders. His moment of relief only lasted seconds as a blade suddenly sprung forth from his chest.
 
Sakura stood behind her opponent slowly waking form her instinctive stupor. Her eyes went wide as she released the handles of her blades. `W-what did I do? I-I d-didn't mean t…' One blade fell to the ground, as the other fell to the ground, buried down to the hilt in the Cloud-nin's back. Blood, a pool dark red blood, formed slowly on the ground. Sakura watched in horror. `I killed him, I'm a murderer, oh god, oh god…'
 
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Zabuza sighed in annoyance. `She should have just killed him in the beginning.' He watched as Sakura suddenly stumbled to the side fell to her knees, and vomited. `Well that won't do.' Shaking his head he walked into the clearing. `Useless girl, guess I'll have to find another idiot to kill if I want her to become useful.' Not wasting any time her walked over and kicked Sakura across the ground. “That was pathetic. You took to long to kill him, and were overconfident in your own abilities. When fighting use both your swords, that's how you were trained and that how you'll fight. I don't want to see any of that I'm better than you shit, so I'll half ass it with only one sword.” Zabuza saw the girl's empty eyes staring at him. “Get that stupid look off your face. You're a shinobi, killing is our life, art, and job, there's no way around that.” Looking down at her, he paused to give her time to catch up with her thoughts before going on. “I'll praise you on using that samurai sword and short sword to your advantage. You remembered that the sword is also an extension of your body and that led to your victory. The kill was superb. It would seem genjutsu was a good choice for you, Sakura, next time you'd better not fuck around; we kill from the shadows, in silence, never calling our opponent out. Now collect your shit we're leaving in two hours.”
 
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(END CHAPTER)
A/N
 
GOD I MISSED DOING THIS! Stupid school. To reviewers don't call me a BUTT-MUNCHER, especially in a private message, at least let me get a review out of it!...Plus I'm very sensitive…..or would passionate describe me better??? Well piss me off and you'll see how much of a `Butt-Muncher' I can be. You've all been warned.
ALL Chapters have been redone to include scene dividers, and the text has been un-centered.
 
Tsuu-Shibousha: Is a simple Genjutsu. As the opponent moves to dodge, a mild genjutsu is used, creating a image of death from the attacker. The surprise from being alive and unwounded leaves the opponent open to attack.
 
Ok screw 10,000 words. 9,000 and whatever is good enough. It's 7:00 AM the Morning after New Years. Happy 2008. Now I'm going to bed.
 
Till Next Time…
 
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