Chapter 2

Anko watched her new student sleeping peacefully. She couldn’t understand the feeling but it was cute to watch him sleep like that. With his stupid hat and light blue pajamas, he looked like an angel with a giant demon fox inside his stomach. Anko sighed and looked at him. She then proceeded to kick the bed and send Naruto and the bed flying across the room.

“GGGGGGGGGOOD morning Konoha’s future ninja.” she said happily. Naruto glared at the woman, then at his clock, then at the woman again.

“It’s four thirty in the morning. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG YOU? I WAS SLEEPING DAMN IT!”

“The early bird catches the worm. Now you got thirty minutes to get dressed. We have a lot to do today.” Naruto just grumbled about psychos.


“So tell me about what you know?” Anko asked Naruto. The two were outside the gates near area 44. Naruto was still sleepy but he looked up to look at Anko.

“Well . . . I know the henge no jutsu and kawarimi no jutsu. My taijutsu is second to none and I’m master of the oiroke no jutsu, my own creation.” Naruto boasted. Anko had heard about his ninja centerfold technique. It was one of the reasons he was able to escape the mass number of chunins that chased when they had him cornered.

Men. How they fall for that is beyond me.’ “So in short, you suck.” she said. Naruto got angry.

“Hey!”

“I’m just giving you facts kid. You mentioned only two of the academy’s skills which aren’t really necessary for the genin exam. Your ‘taijuutsu’ is lame and your oiroke no jutsu only works on perverts.”

“What the . . . ? You’ve been stalking me?” he asked

“More like observing. After our talk in the hospital, I figured that maybe you deserved a break and I would help you prepared for the genin exam. Think of it as thanking you for attempting to help me.”

“Wow. Well, thanks . . . I guess.”

“No need to thank me.” ‘Payback time. I’ll make you suffer like you’ve never suffered before.’ “Heh, Heh, Heh.” she chuckled. Naruto didn’t like the laugh.

“Well let’s get started.” She flung a kunai right to Naruto’s feet. “First exercise: charka control.”

“Charka control?”

“I bet the problem that you’re having with the bunshin is that you use too much charka.” ‘Not to mention that you have a demon inside you.’ “So I going to show you a low chunin charka exercise to help you get better control. That’s what the kunai is for. I want you to climb that tree without using your hands.”

“How do I do that?” Anko focused some of her charka into her feet and calmly walked up the side of the tree without falling off. She turned and looked down at Naruto.

“See? Now get to it.” Anko ordered


Anko had to admit that the boy had some amazing stamina. It had been three hours and the boy was still going at it without showing any signs of fatigue or charka depletion. If mastered, his progress as a ninja would soar. Though impressed, she did find it funny how he kept falling after a few steps. It seemed that his main problem was focus. He wasn’t any higher than five feet from the ground. Sure, he may have inched his way up a few meters but it was going to be a long way to the top. After falling down for the twentith time, Anko stood up.

“All right, that’s enough.” she said

“Why? I haven’t got my second wind yet.” Naruto said

“You may have the stamina but it not as funny any more, watching you fall on your ass.” Anko said with a smirk

“Shut up lady.”

“All right next exercise: target practice.” She pulled out a straw dummy and placed it on a stick. She then handed Naruto fifteen shurikens. “Ok the point of this exercise is to hit each target on this dummy here. For every shuriken off the target is twenty pushups.”

“What?”

“Oh and you’ll be timed. You now have five seconds left.”Anko said in a singsong voice. Naruto cursed whatever Kami he offended.


Naruto dragged himself to his apartment. It was five o’clock and he was dead tried. That lady was crazy Naruto thought. After doing what seemed to be a thousand pushups, she decided to test his reflexes by throwing real kunai. Then there was taijutsu practice in which he stood still and took a beating like nothing else.

Toughen me up she says. Probably still mad that I ate her damn dumplings.’ he thought. He crawled to his bed and fell asleep. He feared to what tomorrow brought.


Two weeks into Anko’s personal training made Naruto paranoid and sore. Anko decided that he needed to strengthen his senses so she decided that she would sneak attack him. It didn’t matter where it was or when it was, the crazy woman would charge him with two kunais in her hands. Naruto was still having trouble with the tree climbing exercise but he was a bit higher now. His aim was improving as was his resistance to pain. Anko was also impressed with his improvement. His bunshin was getting better in which it didn’t look pathetic. She decided that maybe it was time to teach him some thing else. She watched as Naruto did his pushups.

“Hey gaki, come over here.” she ordered. Naruto stood up and walked over.

“What do you want now oneesan?” he said. She was about to yell at him but what he called her surprised even her.

“What did you call me?”

“What? All I said was oneesan.”

“Why are you calling me that?”

“Well because you’re annoying like a shisutaa.” he said. Whatever fuzzy feelings she had been dashed away with that wisecrack.

“Annoying are I?” she growled. Naruto gulped


Sarutobi watched through his crystal ball with a smile on his face. He was also surprised by Naruto’s words. He also noticed Anko’s shock. Though Naruto’s answer to her question to her question was rude, he saw that it did have a positive affect on Anko. It almost looked like she was happy. Currently Naruto was running for his life as Anko chased him.

She going a bit overboard by summoning Kyodaijya.’


A month and a half passed and Anko was perched on a rock eating a bowl of ramen. Her otouto, though she never voiced it, was currently clawing his way toward the rock. What delayed him was a giant boulder that was tied to his waist.

“You know, this isn’t half bad. Hey, you think that ramen chef could make one with red bean soup and dumplings?” she asked. All she got was a growl. She smirked at him as she finished off the ramen. Naruto just cried at the lost of his ramen. “Oh, stop ya blubbering.”

“Hey why are you teaching me any techniques’ oneesan? All you’ve done is torture me with your so-called training.”

“The deal was that I would train you for the exam. There was nothing about techniques mention.”

“I bet you don’t know any.” Naruto whined

“Nice try kid but that’s not going to work.” Anko said

“I bet that’s why you’re still just Tokubetsu Jounin.”

“All right that’s enough.”

“Your sensei must be really weak . . . ” Anko was on him in a flash and held him by his shirt. She glared at him with murder in her eyes.

“Listen you little shit, I’ll have you know that I was trained by none other than Orochim . . . ” she stopped herself and dropped Naruto to the ground. “Today’s training is done.” and she poofed away. Naruto looked ashamed and left to go find her.


Anko sat down in deep thought. She didn’t mean to get angry at him but when it came to Orochimaru she would get angry and it wasn’t that she misses him. She loathes that man with every fiber in her but she couldn’t help but feel hurt by being abandon by him. She felt Naruto’s presence and sighed.

“What do you want?” she said coldly

“Um . . . I wanted to apologize so I had the old man make you this.” he held out a bowl with red bean soup and dumplings. She looked at it and took the bowl and began to eat. The two stayed quiet for a while. “Hey oneesan, who was your teacher?”

“He . . . he’s a traitor. He abandon Konoha years back. He taught some things.”

“You sound like you miss him.”

“I hate him.”

“Why?”

“Look I really don’t what to talk about it, ok.” Naruto looked hurt but he quickly covered it up. He then gave Anko a grin. “What are you grinning about?”

“I’ll make you a promise.”

“What promise?”

“If I ever run into this guy that hurt you, then as my brotherly duty, I’ll give him a punch in the face for hurting you because you’re my oneesan.” Naruto said. Anko looked at the grinning Naruto. She felt much better when he said that. She was really glad that he cared.

“I doubt you’ll keep that promise without the technique I’m going to show you.”

“No I could... wait did you say technique?”

“He taught it to me so I might as well teach it to my otouto.”

“Did you just call me your otouto?”

“What?” ‘Damn it did I say that out loud?’ “What the hell are you talking about?”

“You did, you did call me your otouto?”

“That ramen must be affecting your brain.”

“ONEESAN!” Naruto shouted and hugged Anko.

“H-H-H-Hey! Get off me, you little rat.” Anko shouted. Anko tried to pry the happy blond off her. In the Hokage’s office, Sarutobi just laughed.


Iruka stood outside and greeted the students. He was wondering if Naruto was going to be back this year. He harbored some resentment toward the boy not full out hate. The Kyubi did kill his parents and for a time he did hate Naruto but it lessen over time. He began to wonder where the blond when he saw something running at him at an incredible speed. The dust cloud got closer and closer until it exploded onto the school yard. When the dust cleared, Iruka saw a boy with blue baggy pants that was tied at the shin, a long sleeve blue shirt with a spiral on the front that was covered by a trench coat and a pair of goggles. Though the clothing was different, the wild blond hair, deep blue eyes, whisker marks and goofy grin stayed the same.

“Naruto?” Iruka asked

“Hey Iruka-sensei, I’m not late, am I?”


Authors’ Notes: Ok I’ve taken your advice but I’m still thinking about it. There still will be no one getting together in this story but if it goes well and I make a sequel, then there may be some people getting together. So far I have these pairings:

Lee x Tenten

Neji x OC

Shikamaru x Temari(hope I spelled it right)

Ino x Chouji x Sai(subject to change)

Gaara x OC

Sakura x Kakashi(subject to change)

Naruto x Hinata(subject to change)

Konohamaru x Hanabi(spelling)

That’s all I have so far. I have some others but I have to work them out. Till next time.