Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Shinobi: The Next Generation ❯ Haru ( Chapter 3 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
More crazieness insues……..
No, if I owned Naruto, Sasule would have killed everyone already.(Go Sasuke!)
Shinobi: The Next Generation
Chapter 3: Haru
Hyuuga Haru, granddaughter of the famous Hyuuga Neji and his wife Tenten, sat on a high tree branch, searching the area for the other two members of her group, Uchiha Sakura and Uzumaki Shio. As usual, she didn't notice Sakura until she landed softly on the branch next to her. “Did you set the trap yet?” Sakura asked in a midly bored tone. “Of course! He won't know what hit him `till he's five feet in the air!” Haru replied with a snicker. “Ara-sensei, Shio is approaching, proceed to face two?”, Sakura spoke into her radio. “Proceed”, Ara replied coldly. “HAY SHIO! OVER HERE, DUMBASS! ARA- SENSEI AGREES, YOU MUST NOT HAVE A BRAIN, OR YOU WOULDN'T BE LATE!”, Haru yelled, white eyes sparkiling with mirth. Enraged, Shio ran at her, not noticing a small rope trap concealed beneath a pile of leaves. WHOSH! His foot was snared and he wsa dragged, sputtering curses, into the air. The two girls jumped down, Haru almost collapsing with laughter at Shio, who's blood was rushing to his head fast. “What an idiot. Can't you pay attention long enough to notice an obvious trap? You won't last a moment in the next test!” a serious-looking Ara tromped over to stand next to the group, disapointment written all over her face. “HARU, YOU BITCH, CUT ME DOWN!!!!”, screamed a red-faced Shio, all the blood rushing to his head. “Ok Shio, whatever you say.” Haru drew two shruiken from her holster, stifling a giggle. “Wait, Haru, NOOO!!” * thunk * Shio hit the ground hard, leaving a raised bump where the dirt struck him. “Get up Shio. I would have expected better from the son of the Hokage, if I didn't know that you were that son.” Ara replied as the boy got to his feet. “Now, for today. Sakura vs. Shio, Taijustsu only, you both need some work in that area. Oh, and Sakura,” Ara turned to the dark-haired girl. “Huh.” The girl replied bored. “Don't kill him.”