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Let me start off by saying that nothing had seemed wrong in Konohagakure for a very long time. In fact, it seemed oddly peaceful. Missions weren't even that big of a deal anymore. That all changed with time. After all, peace can't last forever...
The man glanced back before jumping to the next tree, his heart pounding in his chest. His head snapped to the side when he heard the leaves rustle next to him and sighed in relief when he saw that it was his partner. "We have to lose them," his partner panted.
"Tell me about it, Kyoko," he replied, his feet bouncing off another branch.
"It's too bad..."
"What?"
Kyoko faced him with dark red eyes, a malicious smile dancing on her face, "You would've been a fine little toy."
"W-wha-"
Then, he was falling through the trees, Kyoko latched onto him as her nails dug into his skin. He cried out in pain when she dug her nails in deeper. While he tried to push back the pain, he looked down at the approaching ground. He turned back to Kyoko, only to find someone else in her place. The woman stared at him with a sadistic gleam in her seemingly glowing eyes. "W-who are you?" he asked, his voice wavering in fear.
She laughed wickedly. "I'm your worst nightmare," she replied, her voice coming out like a low growl.
The impact came all at once, sending pain throughout his entire body. The woman seemed unharmed as she stood up. He knew that all of his bones were most likely broken and he felt helpless when she smirked down at him. "I heard people like you were supposed to be challenge," she told him, her voice betraying her disappointment.
He swallowed dryly when he felt bile rising in his throat."What did you do to Kyoko?" he asked, breaking off into a series of coughs.
"She should be sending a little message to your precious village," she replied as she examined her fingernails. "Blood," she muttered. "Disgusting."
Another violent cough escaped him, but he could taste the iron in this one. She glanced at him, "Oh yes. I nearly forgot."
As she stepped closer to him, moonlight filtered through the trees. He could now see her long black hair and pale skin, contrasting with her bloodred eyes. "Let's see..." she tapped her chin. "We could do this the painful way or the quick way. Pain is much more fun."
He braced himself for whatever she did, but a strange bird call echoed through the otherwise silent forest. The woman glanced around and sighed, "Looks like it's going to have to be the quick way."
He felt a sharp tug at his heart before the world went black.
The Seventh Hokage nodded solemnly as the messenger delivered the news. Yet another neighboring village had been attacked, presumably by the same person or organization. He faced his closest friends, his face displaying only concern for his village. "As of right now, we cannot take action against an unknown enemy. There has yet to be an attack in Fire Country and for now, we are safe."
"Shouldn't we at least add a bit more security?"
The Hokage shook his head, "No, that will only arouse suspicion within the village. For now, it is best to just keep an eye on the enemy's actions. Are we understood?"
"But-"
"Are we understood?"
"Yes, sir."
They all filtered out of the office except for one pink-haired woman. She looked at her best-friend in concern, "Are you sure that this is the best course of action, Naruto?"
"Yes," he turned away from the window to face her. "It is for now. We have been at peace for twenty two years- the twenty third is coming up in less than a week- and I don't want the villagers to start freaking out to have it turn out to be a small thing, Sakura."
She sighed, "What if it doesn't turn out to be a small thing?"
Naruto closed his eyes. He had seemed to age exponentially in the past years, both in mind and appearance. His hair had grayed slightly and wrinkles were starting to appear under his eyes along with bags. It was hard to believe he was only in his late thirties. He slowly slid his blue eyes open, "If it comes to that, I have faith that our Shinobi will be ready."
The man glanced back before jumping to the next tree, his heart pounding in his chest. His head snapped to the side when he heard the leaves rustle next to him and sighed in relief when he saw that it was his partner. "We have to lose them," his partner panted.
"Tell me about it, Kyoko," he replied, his feet bouncing off another branch.
"It's too bad..."
"What?"
Kyoko faced him with dark red eyes, a malicious smile dancing on her face, "You would've been a fine little toy."
"W-wha-"
Then, he was falling through the trees, Kyoko latched onto him as her nails dug into his skin. He cried out in pain when she dug her nails in deeper. While he tried to push back the pain, he looked down at the approaching ground. He turned back to Kyoko, only to find someone else in her place. The woman stared at him with a sadistic gleam in her seemingly glowing eyes. "W-who are you?" he asked, his voice wavering in fear.
She laughed wickedly. "I'm your worst nightmare," she replied, her voice coming out like a low growl.
The impact came all at once, sending pain throughout his entire body. The woman seemed unharmed as she stood up. He knew that all of his bones were most likely broken and he felt helpless when she smirked down at him. "I heard people like you were supposed to be challenge," she told him, her voice betraying her disappointment.
He swallowed dryly when he felt bile rising in his throat."What did you do to Kyoko?" he asked, breaking off into a series of coughs.
"She should be sending a little message to your precious village," she replied as she examined her fingernails. "Blood," she muttered. "Disgusting."
Another violent cough escaped him, but he could taste the iron in this one. She glanced at him, "Oh yes. I nearly forgot."
As she stepped closer to him, moonlight filtered through the trees. He could now see her long black hair and pale skin, contrasting with her bloodred eyes. "Let's see..." she tapped her chin. "We could do this the painful way or the quick way. Pain is much more fun."
He braced himself for whatever she did, but a strange bird call echoed through the otherwise silent forest. The woman glanced around and sighed, "Looks like it's going to have to be the quick way."
He felt a sharp tug at his heart before the world went black.
The Seventh Hokage nodded solemnly as the messenger delivered the news. Yet another neighboring village had been attacked, presumably by the same person or organization. He faced his closest friends, his face displaying only concern for his village. "As of right now, we cannot take action against an unknown enemy. There has yet to be an attack in Fire Country and for now, we are safe."
"Shouldn't we at least add a bit more security?"
The Hokage shook his head, "No, that will only arouse suspicion within the village. For now, it is best to just keep an eye on the enemy's actions. Are we understood?"
"But-"
"Are we understood?"
"Yes, sir."
They all filtered out of the office except for one pink-haired woman. She looked at her best-friend in concern, "Are you sure that this is the best course of action, Naruto?"
"Yes," he turned away from the window to face her. "It is for now. We have been at peace for twenty two years- the twenty third is coming up in less than a week- and I don't want the villagers to start freaking out to have it turn out to be a small thing, Sakura."
She sighed, "What if it doesn't turn out to be a small thing?"
Naruto closed his eyes. He had seemed to age exponentially in the past years, both in mind and appearance. His hair had grayed slightly and wrinkles were starting to appear under his eyes along with bags. It was hard to believe he was only in his late thirties. He slowly slid his blue eyes open, "If it comes to that, I have faith that our Shinobi will be ready."