Every day, it seemed his warm-up became harder and
harder. Instead of regular pushups, the demon ordered him to support himself by
his fingers. Aside from this slight change, Naruto’s daily schedule remained
the same throughout the week except for after his usual warm-up he continued
training his Kage Bunshin no jutsu. By the end of the week, he could climb most
of the rocks without tiring the slightest. It was about time too! Today was
when they would finally learn about the C-rank mission Kakashi-sensei had told
them about.
Standing at their usual meeting place Naruto frowned
to himself: nobody was there yet besides him. Even he was a few minutes late. “This
is just ridiculous,” he grumbled. If he knew any better he would say Sakura
was with Sasuke as she usually tried to sneak in free moments with him. It made
him wonder, if they were together so often, why did they simply not become a
couple?
“Sasuke! After the mission do you want to go out to
eat?” Naruto did not even have to turn around to know who was coming up behind
him.
“No,” answered another voice with indifference. “I
guess that answers my question,” chuckled the blonde genin to himself.
Although usually he would have offered a loud
greeting, this time he preferred not to, there was no point. “You’re late,” he
said simply.
“Huh? What’s with Naruto?”
wondered Sakura. Aloud she exclaimed “Naruto! Where have you been this past
week?” I was looking all over for you!”
“Yea right, you were with Sasuke the whole time.” Before
she could reply he continued, “Save it, Kakashi-sensei is here.”
Sure enough, out of a whirl of smoke, the grey-haired
jounin appeared with an apologetic grin on his face. “Ohayo, sorry I’m late. I
forgot my book at home,” he offered to his students.
Meanwhile, Sasuke was staring at Naruto with a little
curiosity. “How did he know Kakashi-sensei was coming?” he
wondered.
“Well, we might as well get started now, we have a
ways to go.”
“Oy, Kakashi-sensei, where are we going though?” asked
Naruto.
“Oh, we’re going to the Lightning Country, to the
“You mean we’re going to steal it?”
“Of course not, now lets get going, I’ll explain it on
the way.”
Once they packed all the gear they would need for
their mission they finally set off towards the Lightning Country. On the way
Kakashi finally settled his students’s curiosity. Apparently, during the Hidden
Leaf - Hidden Cloud war, the Third Hokage offered an ancient scroll as part of
the treaty agreement; that was roughly ten years ago. Their current leader had
recently passed away and their village council decided that the scroll was no
longer needed in the village. Therefore, as an act of goodwill they were
allowing a team from the Leaf to take it back.
What Kakashi failed to mention was the rebellious
faction which split from the village. The rebel Clouds felt that the leader
chosen was not the best choice, so approximately half of the ninjas left and
ultimately became Missing-nins. Kakashi was more than certain they were
going to be ambushed on the way back but there was no avoiding it. He figured a
regular four man team had a better chance of slipping away than a larger
escort, and besides, a larger escort would definitely attract more attention. With
his current team, they would be underestimated. Perhaps they would send two
jounins to take care of himself but most likely only genins for his students. If
they were desperate they would send some chuunins, but with the rebels in their
current status, they were hard pressed for experienced ninjas.
Still, sending genins against his students would most
likely be their mistake. Naruto’s growth, especially, was almost frightening.
From the scared boy who froze in the face of his first real threat to his life,
to the aftermath of the Chuunin Selection Exam. “He’s probably the strongest
genin the Leaf has seen in a while,” he thought to himself. Sasuke himself
was not too far behind his teammate. His mastery of the Sharingan was improving
daily but not nearly as fast as Naruto was improving. Sakura was coming along
quite well too; she would soon be ready for him to teach her some new jutsus. He
could sense an affinity for earth type skills within her.
The team was making excellent progress on their
journey, but the Hidden Cloud village was a lot farther than the Wave Country. The
distance between their starting point and their destination was basically a two
and a half day journey; so for two nights they were forced to camp somewhere
along the road. It really was not that bad, it still had not rained yet. At any
rate, on the third day, they finally arrived at the gates of their destination.
“Hey, hey, Kakashi-sensei, why do they call this
‘Lightning Country’?” Naruto asked enthusiastically.
“Oh, well. It has something to do with somebody who
did something way back and they named the country after him,” replied the
jounin distractedly.
“Huh? How much more vague can you get?”
Meanwhile, Kakashi was busily trying to find the three
visas that would allow them to enter the village. After nearly emptying his
pockets he finally fished out the three documents and the gate-guards ushered
them through.
“Well, you guys go look around while I take care of
the business.” Turning around he added, “By the way, try not to stand out. We
may be at peace with them but that doesn’t mean that they like us.” With that
said he continued towards the main administration building.
The three genins took the opportunity to explore the
strange village. Surprisingly, it was quite similar to their own. “Wow! There’s
a ramen stand! I’ll see you guys later,” shouted Naruto over his shoulder as he
ran towards the stand.
“What a moron, always interested in food,” muttered
Sasuke.
Exploring the village was not as exciting as they had
hoped it would be. It really was just like the Leaf village, except there did
seem to be as many inhabitants. Walking around proved to be quite boring and
they almost wished Naruto was around to liven things up.
In the mean time, Naruto finished his meal and began
to wander around. “Hmm, this place isn’t very exciting,” he thought to
himself. It seemed to him that for the size of the village either there were
not many inhabitants, or they all preferred remaining indoors, even during good
weather. Whatever the reason, he had no time to find out; ahead of him he found
his team, obviously waiting for him.
“Ah, there you are Naruto,” said Kakashi, “It’s about
time we left this place.”
“Huh? What kind of a C-rank mission is this? We
haven’t done anything!” whined the blond-haired genin.
“You should be happy this is so easy, C-ranks pay much
better than D-ranks. Now let’s get going.”
Trudging along in silence, Naruto was deep in thought.
Kakashi had given him the scroll to carry. Finally he spoke up, “Oy,
Kakashi-sensei. What’s so important about this scroll?”
“Oh, well. It contains great secrets.” His response
only earned him a skeptical look from his student. “Hey, hey, even I don’t know
some things.”
The journey home promised to be as event-less as their
first one. The first day came and went without incidents, although Naruto did
stub his toe on a rock. The second day appeared to be just as boring as the
previous days – even Kyubi seemed bored.
“It appears somebody is using some form of high level
genjutsu around us,” stated the demon in
his normal tone.
“How do you know? I can’t sense anything,” Naruto asked incredulously.
“Unless you know what to look for it is completely
undetectable to passive attempts.”
“So what do I look for?”
“Mostly redundancies in the scenery; the genjutsu
works by making your body look like a part of the terrain. That, and there’s
chakra residue that can be detected, but I don’t think you’re that advanced
yet.”
“Oy, then how did you find them?”
“Like I said, I know what to look for.”
Naruto pondered the demon’s last thought for a moment.
There was not much to do considering the circumstances. There could be only one
possible explanation as to why several individuals were using high level
genjutsu. Obviously they were after the scroll, the team had nothing else that
could be considered of worth. Considering the level, there was no doubt that
the concealed ninjas were at least chuunins, most likely one or two jounins. Still,
the genjutsu brought him some comfort. Thinking back to the Selection Exam, he
remembered the tactic the Hidden Mist ninjas used. Most likely his hidden
opponents would be weak in close quarter combat; all his team had to do was get
them into the open.
“You guys can come out now, I’ve already detected your
presences,” shouted Naruto.
“What! Naruto, stop trying to be cool…” but Sakura was
interrupted by a voice coming from the trees.
“To think that a genin would be able to detect our
genjutsu, most impressive.” At that moment, eight masked ninjas bearing a
Hidden Cloud forehead protector appeared strewn across the trees branches. “Still,
if I were you I would hand over the scroll.”
Naruto paused for a minute, the leader said that while
looking straight at him – he knew he had the scroll. This definitely was not a
good situation for him.
“Kakashi-sensei, who are these guys and why do they
have Hidden Cloud forehead protectors?” asked Sasuke calmly.
“Well, they are part of a rebel group of Hidden Clouds
who are trying to depose the current leader.”
“Oy!” shouted one of the Cloud ninjas to his leader,
“That’s no ordinary jounin down there, that’s Cop Ninja Kakashi! We weren’t
told we’d face the likes of him.”
“Just shutup and do as your told,” growled the leader
in return.
“Dissent within the group, an obvious advantage to
exploit, though way too obvious. That exchange was most definitely staged,” rumbled the demon.
“What makes you so sure?”
demanded Naruto.
“Common psychological warfare. Make your enemy believe
you are weaker and then have somebody just as powerful or more powerful attack.
In this case, there will only be one jounin to attack you.”
“Huh, can’t Kakashi-sensei stop them?”
“Your sensei would be too busy fighting two people at
the same time, leaving you and your other teammates to fight a group of six
with a jounin hidden within.”
“Outnumbered two to one, with a jounin added into the
mix – just the way I like it.”
“Quite so, although if you ask me this group is not
particularly bright. First they fail their jutsu, now the obvious
staging. My guess is, the hidden jounin is the fellow who called your sensei by
his nickname.”
“Hey!” Naruto shouted to the other ninjas in defiance,
“If you want your precious scroll, then come and get it!” His seemingly brave
front only earned him a groan from his sensei and a mumbled insult from Sasuke.
Sakura, on the other hand, looked about ready to kill him.
“You’ve got guts kid, I like that. It’s too bad I have
to kill you for it,” replied the leader with a smirk.
“Bring it on,” the blonde genin replied with a smirk
of his own.
Naruto had obviously committed a few errors in the
past, but none were as gaping as taunting a group of three jounins and five
chuunins. The Cloud ninjas needed no further urging to jump down from their
perches and encircle team Seven. Thankfully, the ninja in front of Naruto did
not appear to be one of the jounins. “Alright then, I’ll make an example of
this one,” he chuckled to himself thinking back to his brush with Inuzaka
Kiba.
Concentrating his chakra to his feet, Naruto leapt
forward and planted his fist square in his opponents solar plexus. With a
follow-up kick he sent the Cloud ninja sprawling back several feet. A quick
hand seal and two shadow clones appeared on either side and grabbed a secure
hold of his arms. Flowing chakra to his hand, Naruto created a whirlwind of
energy in his palm. A little longer and it all focused into a sphere. Letting
loose a battlecry, he rushed his opponent and unleashed the full power of his
Rasengan. There was nothing to stop the ninja from flying head first into a
tree, clearly dead even before impact – he did not even have the chance to
react to Naruto’s attack.
The young genin looked down at his hands; it was his
first real kill. “So this is what it feels like…” he reflected, “Such power, the ability to take another man’s life with my own
hands. I feel…alive!”
Rounding on the rest of the rogue ninjas with a fire
burning in his eyes, Naruto only uttered three words: “Don’t underestimate me.”