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ANBU Black Ops

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ANBU Black Ops

Post by Hiro Onoyuga on Fri May 14, 2010 7:16 pm

A boy has the right to dream. There are endless possibilities stretched out before him. What awaits him down the path, he will then have to choose.
The boy doesn't always know.
At some point the boy then becomes an adult and learns what he was able to become. Joy and sadness forever will accompany this.
He is confronted with a choice. When this happens, does he bid his past farewell in his heart? Once a boy becomes and adult he can no longer go back to being a boy.
The boy is now a man.
Only one thing can be said. A boy has the right to dream, for those endless possibilities are stretched out before him.
We must remember: all men were once boys.
-Outlaw Star



ANBU

-A Story of Redemption-

Part I
+Uzumaki Naruto +

+Age: 19 +
+Sex: Male +
+Height: 6' +
+Weight: 175 lbs. +
+Rank: Jonin Black ops. +
+Allegiance: Konoha +
+Notes: Emphasis on taijutsu and ninjutsu. Large chakra reserves. +
The print on his new identification card was crisp and clear. It was, in his opinion, a noticeable improvement. The old ones had too much information crammed onto them in tiny print. A quick once-over was all that was really needed, since they were only worn inside the village. The guards at his complex knew him already, so they did little more than going through the motions. They'd be a lot happier to waste less time reading the info and help him along his way to the city proper.
It was strange at first. Being constantly monitored, passing through the small entryway in the large steel parameter wall that surrounded the apartment complex, being segregated from the civilians into different quarters, checking in with a new mission every day to verify the legitimacy of his absence, all of these things were now routine for him. Well, not just him. In fact, it was standard for nearly every shinobi in the village that didn't possess a certain level of prestige; anyone who wasn't in a clan, wasn't the commander of a specific branch of Konoha's shinobi operations, wasn't retired and wasn't the Hokage.
Yes, things certainly had changed in the last four years…
In the aftermath of Pain's attack on Konoha many were left dead and the government was thrown into chaos. After it was apparent that Tsunade would not recover, Danzo took control. Since then drastic changes fell upon the ranks of Konoha's shinobi. There was no 'Will of Fire' anymore. Gone were the days when they could mix and mingle with the citizens of the great walled city. Now they kept to themselves in separate quarters, in a different sector of the village, and under the highest levels of security.
His life was better now. After he had brought Sasuke back he had been named as one of the city's champions. Of course many were given the title: Hatake Kakashi, the Akamichi clan, Sarutobi Konohamaru, the Nara clan, Tsunade (post mortis), the Inuzuka clan… any and all who had sacrificed or risked their lives to kill one of Pain's avatars with a single exception.
She was a strange one. Apparently she had saved his life, jumping in at the last moment to confront Pain. She was struck down and nearly died, but she bought him the precious seconds he needed to…to… well he didn't remember much until after that little meeting with his father. He hadn't been conscious when he was under the Fox's influence. All he remembered was extreme anger and a few fractured memories of what took place in the last five minutes preceding his transformation. Short term memory loss was, in retrospect, one of the side effects of going above three tails of power. Still, there had been numerous witnesses and she seemed brave enough. He recalled her doomed match against her cousin six years earlier.
Yeah, she was a strange one all right… that Hyuuga Hinata.
And yet, he couldn't help but feel a little jaded. His title had been equal, but hadn't he been the one to save the village? Hadn't he avenged his master and taken down the remaining incarnations of Pain? Hadn't he redeemed the irredeemable when Pain sacrificed himself for the lives of the villagers? Had the villagers really forgotten the words they said when he returned, beaten and battered from battle?
'We believe in you, Naruto!'
Everything had been so simple then. Hokage this and Hokage that. It was only after the death of his master, Jiraiya, that he had begun to see the truth. His eyes had been brutally pried open until he could no longer deny what he saw. Raw determination could not change the world. Time would pass, history would mark you down in the books, but ultimately no man could rule another's fate.
When the afterglow of his heroism had faded the village went back to viewing him as he once was… almost. They feared him, but he was human now. No longer was he a demon that walked among them. Instead he was a weapon- a man capable of incredible destruction should he ever break loose. It wasn't the kind of respect he had once desired, but he had to admit, it was better than what he had expected.
He had expected to be executed.
After the Tsunade's official death Danzo had any Konaha shinobi he deemed a threat to the village killed publicly. Iruka had been on that list…
He could never forgive Danzo for doing it. He didn't know what the reason was, but he was sure his sensei had been innocent. Of course, being a part of ROOT gave him access to information most could only dream of. Soon he would have his answers.
He wasn't stupid, as some believed him to be. When he was young he had been hot-headed and immature. The loss of friends and those he considered his family had sobered him greatly. If anything, he took after Kakashi now. Not in the perverted sense; he just enjoyed his solitude. He had no desire for company other than the occasional drinks he shared with some of the old Konaha twelve.
Sasuke was, ironically, his closest friend. After all he had put him through he still couldn't bring himself to hate him. It had been Sasuke who turned the tide against Madara in the final battle. The Uchiha had seen the light, or so he said.
Who was he, Naruto, a demon, to question someone seeking redemption?
Since then the two had fallen back into their old routine almost like clockwork. The constant banter between the two was infamous among the shinobi of Konaha, second only to the massive tirades between Sasuke and Sakura.
The pink haired banshee had finally gotten her wish and was paying for it dearly. Sasuke wasn't the greatest husband to ever live. In fact, Naruto was pretty sure he had agreed to Sakura's proposal just to shut her up. Fortunately for Sasuke their jobs didn't allow them much time to see each other. He was in ANBU and she worked as the head of the medical staff with Shizune as her aid.
Shizune, Naruto really felt sorrow for her. With the death of her master a lot of Shizune's spark had been taken away. After she'd lost Iruka the apprentice medic-nin became a shell of a woman. Sakura had managed to convince her to go and work in the hospital again. It had probably saved her life.
He tried not to linger on the troubles of others. Negative emotions could interfere with missions. In his line of work losing focus for even a second often meant the difference between life and death. No matter how powerful one became, no matter how many unbeatable techniques one possessed, a single kunai could bring death in a moment of negligence. Kakashi had once explained to him that the reason he was still alive was that he never disregarded his own mortality.
There were other dangers too. The sharingan wielder was well aware of the thin line he walked between the world of shadows and the world of the living. If one strayed too far into the darkness there was no coming back. Recently he had been stressing this to his former pupil, but Naruto ignored his sensei's misplaced paranoia. How could he, a demon, succumb to darkness? He had conquered the Kyuubi contained within his soul. Depression wasn't about to beat him where a god-fox couldn't.
Still, he had to admit that something felt off as of late. He was a standard antisocial, not that there was much of a social life to be had as a shinobi anymore. Yet even for a shinobi, even considering who he was, from an outsiders perspective he was behaving strangely. Perhaps it was his prolonged isolation, or perhaps it was the oddest feeling he had that something was coming… something big…
It was probably nothing. Best to forget it over a drink with the Hatake.
Outside of his old team Naruto didn't see anyone very regularly, save maybe Shikamaru and Hinata. The former had become the puppet Hokage of Konaha, so it was on a fairly regular basis that he saw the shadow user. Shikamaru was an excellent Hokage, or at least as excellent as one could be considering his position was more of a formality now. Genius that he was, Shikamaru was slowly getting more and more sway over the village and the council. Naruto hoped that one day he would restore the post to its former glory. If anyone could it was Shikamaru.
Hinata was a different story. It had all started the day Naruto had heard that the young heiress had begun to accept suitors, or rather, challenge them. By Hyuuga law she had the privilege to challenge any suitor who approached her to a duel. Should she win, she was given the choice to decline them, or judge them worthy of her.
Being a suitor didn't guarantee marriage. In fact, there had been a long line of suitors until Hinata had begun to whittle it down. The only one that Naruto knew personally was Kiba. The poor Inuzuka had been sent back with his 'tail between his legs' so to speak.
That was where he came in.
One day, Hinata lost a match to a suitor from Kumogakure. Kumo was infamous for its lust of Konohagakure kekke genkai, and a willful marriage would have solidified the tenuous bonds between the countries. Hinata had, in truth, been forced to lose the match by her father, who she still had difficulty dealing with. After she had proven herself as a capable jonin he had let her reclaim her position as heir, but he still ruled his clan with an iron fist. Hyuuga Hiashi had never been a lenient man.
So she had asked Naruto to beat him. It was a simple loophole really. All he had to do was request to be Hinata's suitor, beat her in a match, and then challenge the man from Kumo to a duel. Assuming he won both, he would kick the foreign shinobi off the list and afterwards he could formally withdraw his name from her list. In reality the hardest part had been convincing Hiashi to allow him to be added to the list. It was only after Hinata's insistence and the stipulation that he had to beat her that the Hyuuga lord finally conceited. It had been a good match, but Hinata hadn't really given it her all. In the end Naruto had been the victor, as planned, but he was always left wondering at what the outcome of a real fight would have been.
He would have to find out one day. The only person who had ever been able to challenge him like Hinata had had been Sasuke, and the Uchiha rarely held back. Perhaps Hinata had achieved more than he really knew. Of course she could never beat him; no one could… not that he had heard of anyway. He was just curious to see her true potential. Had she inherited the Hyuuga bloodline stronger than Neji?
He decided he didn't care one way or another.
What he did care about though was the odd request she had approached him with. After he had defeated the man from Kumo (who turned out to be pretty strong himself, though no where near as good as Hinata) the Hyuuga heiress had asked that Naruto keep himself on the list. The proposition had been presented so that if Hinata was forced into losing again, Naruto would defeat who ever it was that came to claim her hand- assuming she didn't want to marry whoever the guy was. Then again, she had very high standards, at least as far as he knew. So far none of her suitors had stayed on the list except Naruto himself, and that was for practicality (or at least he thought so.)
So it was with a little trepidation he accepted, though he had yet to be called on again to defeat another would be suitor. From time to time he would check in with her to see how it was progressing. So far, no one had sparked her interest… he was actually beginning to get nervous. Hinata had begun accepting suitors on her sixteenth birthday, the legal age for the village. It had been nearly three years since then, and over two since Naruto had defeated the man from Kumo. He hoped she would pick someone soon. He couldn't exactly withdraw his name from the list without it being a huge insult to the Hyuuga clan. Being the Kyuubi container didn't help his situation any. On the other hand he had inherited his father's estate a year ago, when he was deemed responsible enough to handle all of the old Namikaze family wealth. Naruto had decided to keep his last name as Uzumaki, though, in honor of his late mother, Kushina.
Being the son of the fourth had probably done more for his reputation than anything else. For those who knew Naruto it made little difference, he was just the same kid they grew up with those many years ago. He wouldn't have had it any other way. Formalities among friends were just way too weird for him. Being more mature, he wasn't apt to be an obnoxious show off anymore, despite his reputation as one of Konaha's strongest, ranked right next to Kakashi and Gai. The copy-nin had somehow managed to survive the horrendous over usage of chakra he had put himself through during the assault on Konoha. Naruto had begun to think that if Kakashi specialized in anything it was that he just didn't die. Ever. He had honestly never known a shinobi who had so many brushes with death and lived every time.
Gai seemed impervious as well, though he didn't accept S rank after S rank like the legendary sharingan wielder. Instead he was the head coordinator of intensive taijutsu in the ANBU training program, a sort of boot camp that all new recruits were force fed through. Assuming they made it all the way through they would be partnered with a more senior black ops. member. A veteran who would show them the ropes of what did and didn't get you killed in the field.
Which was exactly why Naruto was walking to the Hokage tower.
It was his turn, or so they told him, to take on a rookie. He wasn't very pleased with the idea.
He was a solo man, bred and born, taken to doing things in his own style. He was nearly a one-man army, and could carry out the jobs of multiple shinobi with his shadow clones. The completion of his fusion with the Kyuubi had granted him better chakra control than he had ever had, and so his limitless stamina had become even more absurd. Add in being the first and only shinobi to master the usage of nature chakra while in combat by himself, and he was virtually unstoppable.
Of course his genjutsu was pretty weak, and he was limited to the wind element give or take a few C ranked jutsu in the others with one or two B ranks in fire (his second elemental attunement he had discovered, likely a side effect of hosting a nine tailed fire demon inside him and merging with it) but that didn't mean his taijutsu didn't more than make up for it.
He had never been able to master his father's jutsu. The technique that had given him the nickname 'Konaha's Yellow Flash' had truly been his and his alone. It was also true that what Naruto lacked in godly speed techniques he made up in raw power. Nothing could match the might of his futon rasenshuriken as far as he knew. With the addition of nature chakra he had been able to reinforce his arm in a way that prevented the horrible damage it did on the cellular level, instead it just left it bloodied and battered- nothing that a halfway decent medical shinobi couldn't fix. Then again he could always toss it… if it worked on Pain it would work on pretty much everything else. Of course even he could run out of chakra and succumb to his wounds eventually…
That was his one weakness, he supposed. Although the power of the Kyuubi he wielded healed him at a faster than normal rate he wasn't invincible. A medical shinobi would be a real asset to him… especially one fluent in genjutsu.
Somehow he didn't think he would be so lucky.
And so it was with more than a little hesitation that he finally turned the handle on the door to the Hokage's office and stepped inside.
"Took you long enough. If you'd waited out there any longer I was going to drag your ass in here with kage-mane no jutsu." Shikamaru drawled from behind some logistics scattered on his desk. He took a slow drag on the cigarette pursed between his lips. "Your wearing that stupid expression you get whenever something pisses you off." He observed. "What the hell are you worried about anyway?"
"Hn?"
"Don't 'hn' me. That's the Uchiha's brand of bullshit."
"I aint worried about shit, you lazy bastard. Don't think that just because you're all high and mighty now that you can boss me around." Naruto's frown broke into an easy smile. "Then again, it was me who was always ranting about becoming Hokage back in the day wasn't it? Funny how things turn out in the way you would least expect them."
Shikamaru nodded his agreement. "Yeah, yeah, whatever."
"So what's the damage?" The blonde ANBU queried.
"You mean the new partner assignment?"
"You know damn-well what I mean." He growled.
"You know those bastards down at HQ really had it in for you. You have no idea how many strings I had to pull to get you a halfway decent partner. I'm not sure if you'll be pleased with me, or just downright pissed." Naruto cocked an eyebrow at the statement. "But I can assure you that you won't be disappointed."
"Oh really?" The he replied suspiciously. "Why's that? This new recruit wouldn't happen to be skilled in genjutsu and medical now would he?"
"You're kidding yourself if you think I was going to let you off that easy… only moderate medical jutsu. No genjutsu to speak of. A heavy emphasis on taijutsu with a few high rank water jutsu here and there." Shikamaru listed off the numerous things written on the shinobi's profile. "More speed than power and great tracking skills… I assure you your partner is everything you will need in the field. Maybe she'll even get you to lighten up a bit, you tight bastard. You're almost worse than Sasuke these days."
Naruto snorted at the thought. "Me, more stuck up than that Teme? Come on Shika, don't give me that crap- did you say 'she?' Hell, Shikamaru. You did not just stick with some wimp-ass girl."
"That's Hokage-sama to you, and she's hardly a wimp. If anything this one will keep you on your toes." The Hokage made an over dramatic act of shaking his finger at the rebellious blonde. "Maybe she'll even beat some manners into you too. You always lack the finer side of the equation when it comes to dealing with the clientele. Maybe she'll even convince you to shower more than once a month."
"Don't be disgusting Shikamaru," Naruto bantered, ignoring the shadow user's mock demand for formality, "I shower at least once every three days."
"…"
"…"
"You know I really didn't need that particular piece of information, especially from you Naruto." Shikamaru complained half heartedly, shuffling the papers cluttering his desk. "Here."
He snuffed out his cigarette in his gold plated ashtray, a real extravagance in Naruto's opinion. Casually he reached into a drawer beside him and pulled out a small jug of sake and two glasses. Shikamaru poured them each a healthy shot- it was hard rice liquor. "Here's to your new partner."
"Here's to hoping she dies off so I can do solo work again." Naruto remarked sarcastically.
Both took their shot one gulp. This done, the Hokage put the glasses discreetly back into the hidden compartment in his desk (installed by the fifth for obvious reasons) and handed Naruto the piece of paper with the name of his newest assignment on it. The burn in his throat was still fresh as he read the name printed on the information that had just sealed his fate.
"No way…" His eyes widened.
It was just a little weird. Even for him. That it would be her of all people… was this what he had been sensing over the last few days?
'Something coming… something big…' The words floated through his mind.
"Send her in." Shikamaru raised his voice loud enough for the guard outside to hear.
The door to the Hokage's office creaked open. A beautiful woman sporting magnificent blue-black hair that went just below her shoulder blades and the most bewitching pale lavender eyes entered. She was shorter than him by a few inches; maybe she was 5'8. Tallish for one of her sex, but then again, Naruto was pretty tall himself, so he didn't mind. What he did mind was how distracted she was going to make him wearing the ANBU gear that clung just a little too tightly to her superb curves, ones that would make almost any woman in the village jealous. Hell, people came from halfway across the shinobi world just to get their asses handed to them for her.
"Hello, Naruto-kun. Or should I say, Dark Fox?"
It was either beginning of his worst nightmare or the best wet dream he'd had in years.
"Hinata-san."

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Re: ANBU Black Ops

Post by Hiro Onoyuga on Fri May 14, 2010 7:16 pm

It took him shaking her to finally accept that what had happened was real and not just a figment of his imagination. Hinata had just shaken it off, laughing at him for being such a goof.
"Really though, isn't going out for drinks a little informal?" Hinata complained for the nth time.
Naruto growled in frustration. "For the last time no… Kami, Hinata-san, loosen up a bit. If you're going to be my partner you'll have to stop being such a tight ass."
"Naru-kun, I never knew you thought about me that way." She teased. "Maybe we should be going to your house and not the bar. Ne?"
'How the hell is she able to take whatever I say to her and shove it back down my throat like that?' He thought contemptuously.
"Okay. We've established you're quite adept with the whole banter bit. Now let's just go to Genma's and get ourselves a couple of drinks alright?"
"Alright..." Hinata said with obvious skepticism.
"Trust me, this is how my senior partner first initiated me into his trust. Getting wasted and talking the shit, what's not to like?"
Hinata gave him a dirty look. "If you haven't noticed, I'm not you, and you're not Kakashi, you idiot. And what's with calling him your 'senior partner' anyway? He only took you on because he knew he'd never hear the end of it if he turned down your request after accepting Sasuke's the previous year."
"How did you know that?" Naruto asked incredulously.
Hinata smirked. ".... you just told me."
"Brilliant." Naruto threw his hands up and rolled his eyes, silently cursing Shikamaru for his poor sense of humor.
"Besides," she continued, "whenever you're sore about something it usually has to do with Sasuke anyway."
Hinata continued to ramble on about the childish tendencies of the team seven duo until Naruto finally found a reason to speak.
"Thank Kami, we're here!"
Genma's was an old establishment with a new owner. It had once been the old Ichiraku noodle stand that Naruto frequented in his youth. After the attack on Konoha business had gone south and old man Teuchi and Ayame were forced to sell the business. Genma, the senbon obsessed jonin with his self-proclaimed 'oral fixation', had taken the initiative on the deal and turned it into a bar. It was shinobi exclusive, and had become so wildly popular that it swiftly went from a stand to a twelve hundred square foot establishment.
After the mass destruction of several years prior constructing new buildings had been a priority for the village, and any new business that promised well for the economy was given the best deals for contractors. It was one of the few things Danzo had done that Naruto could begrudgingly admit was wise. Of course, knowing Danzo, it may very well have been Shikamaru all along and the ANBUROOT leader had just taken the credit. He still hadn't worked up the nerve to ask Shikamaru what the truth was. Go figure.
The familiar smells assaulted his nose with a welcoming sting. It wasn't the cleanest place, but the inside was warm and cozy, with dark corners perfect for those private conversations a couple preferred, or in his case, a new ANBU partnership could share. Ordinarily he preferred the bar, but then again, tonight was anything but ordinary.
"Yo, Naruto, you toady bastard. Just take a seat in the back and shut up before I lose anymore customers to those atrocious table manners of yours." Genma waved and smiled a big friendly grin at him. It was his way of saying hello. After he had retired as a shinobi he had really developed an excellent sense of humor in the blonde jonin's opinion… who else would insult his love for ramen so rashly? Nearly anyone else fool enough to do so who wasn't his immediate friend was in for a quick trip to Konoha General.
"Wow… you know I've always wanted to see this place from the inside, but now I'm not so sure." Hinata admitted truthfully.
Naruto chuckled. "Whatever. Let's just do as the crotchety has-been of a proprietor says and take a seat in the back."
"Looking to get me alone so soon, Naru-kun?" She flipped his words effortlessly, much to her own amusement.
Naruto just ignored the comment. He had already learned his lesson when he had tried to riposte her teasing jabs earlier. "Yeah. That has to be it. C'mon lets go."
The booth they took was indeed towards the very back. The dim lighting of the bar made for a quiet getaway, much to Naruto's approval. The gentle light provided by the single candle in the middle of the booth's table made everything roomy and casual. Just the way he liked it. The only thing he could think of that was ruining the moment was how the light danced in his partners eyes.
'This is gonna suck if I don't play my cards right from the beginning...' Naruto silently vowed to keep it professional. 'That's right, it's all business.'
"Yo Genma. Can we have some service for Kami's sake? I need a bottle of the good stuff, none of that paint thinner you serve to those skinny-lipped virgins with water for blood."
A bottle was tossed clear across the room. No reason not to, any shinobi worth their salt had the reflexes to catch their own sake. Naruto caught it in his grasp and placed it on the table.
"Anything else, you inconsiderate shit?" The ex jonin yelled from behind the bar counter.
"Yeah, two glasses. New partner tonight." Two shot glasses were promptly delivered onto his fingertips. He spun them before putting them back down on the table. "So…"
"So?"
Naruto gestured to her with both hands palms up. "So this is the part where you talk about how excited you are to join ANBU and I shoot you down, obviously."
"Oh really?" Hinata shot right back whilst shifting herself in away that did not help keep his gaze in any means polite. "I thought this is the part where you brag about all of your numerous exploits in a vain attempt to impress me- so I'm less likely to spot all of your flaws."
"What flaws?" Naruto did his best impression of innocence.
Hinata tapped her forehead. "Have you forgotten about these eyes of mine? I can see everything you know."
"Yeah, I do," he rested his head on his fist, "and sometimes I think you see too much."
The innuendo was not missed on the Hyuuga heiress. "And what if I do?"
"Then I hope you like what you see." He mused, seemingly uninterested if she did or not.
"How in the name of Kami did Kakashi ever put up with you for an entire year?"
"Well," Naruto held back a laugh, "probably because he was too smashed to care half the time."
Hinata's brows furrowed in disbelief. "Kakashi? A drunk? I don't believe you. There's no way the someone with his rank in the BINGO book could possibly-"
"Ah, Naruto! Mind if I join you for a couple of drinks?" A masked face peered into the booth. "Finally putting the moves on the girls eh?"
Naruto smiled, victorious. "You see? I told you he enjoyed his rice liquor, but no you didn't believe me." Naruto turned to his ex-sensei. "Kaka-sensei, I'd like to take you up on your offer, but Hinata-san here is my new partner. You know the deal."
The copy-nin nodded sagely. "Getting wasted and talking the shit eh? Alright, perhaps another time then…" A small orange book was plucked from his pocket as he went to sit at the bar.
Hinata's mouth hung open slightly. After a moment she realized her disbelief was showing, and she smartly snapped it shut again. "Okay, so maybe he enjoys a drink or two…" A loud clunk at the bar drew her attention to the liter of hard boos Kakashi had begun to pour into. "……"
Naruto couldn't take it anymore. "Bwahahahaha! See? YOU SEE!" He put his hand over his mouth to stifle his laughter.
"Fine," Hinata said in annoyance, "the score is Hinata twelve, Naruto one. You happy?"
"One is better than nothing."
"Wisely said."
The conversation paused for a minute and Naruto took the opportunity to pour them each a drink. Hinata sat staring at her small shot glass for a long time before finally shaking her head in disapproval and picking it up. Naruto grinned.
"Here's to the end of my solitude." He pronounced sadly. He took the shot. "Cheers."
"You're supposed to make the toast, clink glasses, say cheers and then drink…" Hinata pointed out.
"Like I really care?"
"I guess not. Here's to hoping you don't get me killed, and a healthy decrease in irritating males." Hinata brought the drink to her mouth and paused. She sniffed and immediately regretted it. If it were any other person in front of her she would have downright rejected the idea of drinking. But then again he was her new partner, and he was Naruto so… "Cheers."
Her throat burned something awful and her eyes filled with tears. 'Kami… it really does take like paint thinner! How do they drink this stuff?' Hinata gagged and coughed while Naruto clapped her on the back appreciatively. The blonde considered it an honor to treat her to her first real drinking bender. Of course, she didn't know that yet.
"Ugh… how the hell can you stand that stuff? That's even more disgusting than Akamaru's dog food." Hinata shot Naruto a withering glare. "And don't even ask how I know, because you're not finding out anytime soon. What happens on Team 8 stays on Team 8."
Naruto pretended to shake some dice in his hand, laughing. "And what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas." He added.
"Where did you come up with that?"
"I saw it on TV once."
"Oh." Hinata paused as he filled their glasses again. "So... what is this about? I mean I know you're supposed to give me my codename and all that, but is it really just a get to know you kind of thing?"
Naruto took another shot before replying. "Yeah, basically. I mean, what's the first thing you did with your Jonin sensei back when you first made genin?"
"Well, she took us out to lunch and told us a bunch about herself really. She had already read our profiles, so after that she just told us to meet at the training grounds for survival exercises."
"So you had the bell test too eh?" He scratched his ear with his fingertip. "When Kakashi-sensei first showed up he was an hour late, so I set up a chalk eraser in the door for revenge."
"There's no way he fell for something like that."
"DON'T REMIND ME! SONAVAH IT WUSH YERRR FAULTTERRR!" A voice slurred loudly from the bar, Kakashi.
Hinata just stared blankly at the sauced sharingan wielder. "Okay… I take it back- he really hits it hard doesn't he?"
Naruto chortled. "You've finally seen the light have you?"
Hinata stared at her full glass. With a little hesitation she emptied it. She coughed a bit, and it still burned something fierce, but it wasn't as bad as the last time. "Sure, we'll go with that."
"Yeah anyway-" Naruto began.
"NO… I'M NOT GOING HOME TO THAT DEMON! NOOO! NOOOOOO!" Kakashi screeched as Genma was forced to remove him from the bar.
Said 'demon' was in fact his wife of two years, Anko. There was no telling how the unholy matrimony had happened, but what was, was. Naruto himself didn't blame his old sensei for marrying her or for regretting it. It was common knowledge that Anko was probably one of the most perverted kunoichi in Konoha, if not the foremost. Kakashi, being an avid reader of soft- core, was probably more than willing to submit to her advances. What he didn't see coming was the bomb she dropped on him after four months of a steady 'relationship' (if it could even be called that.) The sadist snake mistress had said she was pregnant, and Kakashi, no matter how irresponsible he was, would not risk the wrath of Sakura (who was already head medical nin) beating down on his ass. The real kicker was after they married when Anko 'suddenly realized' that it had been a 'faulty test.' Poor Kakashi, he'd been played and had to deal with the consequences; a horny Anko throwing herself at you every night- one got tired.
"You know," Naruto said thoughtfully, after witnessing the display with a mixture of horror and delight, "if that's how I end up feeling about whoever I marry I'll just go out on an S rank and never come back. There's no way it can be worth it. I mean, look at what happened to Kakashi-sensei."
"Unfortunately, I have to agree with you on that one." Hinata's expression hardened. "I'll never suffer a bad marriage."
"Believe me, I know." Naruto drawled.
"Oh shush. Its not like you don't enjoy having the excuse to level someone whenever you need to vent off some steam."
"Its not like I've ever used that excuse. I just do it anyway."
"You're a barbarian."
"And you're this barbarian's partner, and don't you forget it."
More of the intoxicating liquid was poured into each of there glasses. Naruto wasn't sure, but Hinata looked slightly uninhibited. 'Never a better way to figure out your partner than have them confide all of their secrets when their drunk. Kakashi-sensei, I owe you for teaching me blackmailing 101. Who knows what kind of trouble our little heiress has gotten into...?'
Hinata, as if reading his thoughts, shook her finger at him. "Yeah, well don't think that getting me drunk will raise my opinion of you."
"I never said anything about getting you drunk." Naruto put his hands up innocently.
"Really?"
"…"
"Ok… so back to that.. ANBU stuff. What's my codename going to be? If it's something stupid you're going to regret it." Hinata warned.
"I don't know… what's the printing on your mask? That's always a good place to start." He offered.
"It's a bunch of red and black colored flowers. The mask is shaped after a tigress." She provided.
"Hmmm…" Naruto pondered. "Black Rose?"
"No."
"Tiger Lily."
"Don't even try it."
"Dancing Petal."
"Not bad," Hinata mused, "but not quite right."
"What about Midnight Flower?"
"Getting better… flowers." She said thoughtfully. "You know, I've always liked orchids."
"Black Orchid?"
"No."
"White Orchid?"
"Orchards are normally white, baka."
"Dark Orchid."
"Isn't your codename Dark Fox?" She pointed out.
"Oh, right. Okay then, how about Night Orchid?"
Hinata squinted her eyes for a moment and itched at her nose. "Hmmmm… yeah okay."
"Okay cool. This operatives codename is Night Orchid." He pronounced loudly.
"Didn't you just say that?"
"Its an ANBU thing." He assured her. "Here's to it then."
Both picked up their glasses and clinked them, making a grand total of three shots each. 'Okay… one or two more and it's all over.' The second his glass hit the table he had poured himself another. Hinata slammed hers back on the table and he did her the same favor. She eyed him warily.
"Say…" She muttered. "How many of these can I drink before I get fucked up?"
"Well… you're already cursing, which you don't normally do. I'd say you'd still be safe with one or two more." He suggested.
Her eyes lit up and she grinned like the kid who had just found the cookie jar. "Sweet!" In a blink the fourth shot was gone. Before he could stop her Hinata downed his glass, and poured herself another. She grinned at him stupidly and took that one too.
'Didn't see that one coming,' Naruto thought, greatly entertained. "Woah, woah. Slow down there, slugger. You're a lightweight. No more for you." He smartly maneuvered the mostly emptied hard sake pitcher to his side of the table and refilled his glass. He looked her hard in the eye before taking it, making sure she didn't try for another."
When the waiter passed by (Genma's also served food- ramen included, thought it wasn't top notch or anything) Naruto waved him down and asked for some mints and the bill.
"Okay, Hina-san." Naruto said, acting a bit friendlier from his own mild intoxication. "Tell me something about yourself."
"Like whaat." She slurred slightly, the liquor rapidly catching up with her.
"Oh I don't know." He shrugged. "Your likes and dislikes, dreams, hobbies… all that stuff. I need to know who I'm working with, not what skills you have. That I already know." For some reason his words sounded vaguely familiar. With a grin he realized he had almost copied what Kakashi had said to him on day one as a genin verbatim. Funny how you did stuff like that when you drank.
"Well… I like being appreciated for whosh I am. I don't liksh people who undereshtimate me and treaph me like ah piesh off properdy." Hinata looked very serious, but her face was flushed red and her eyes were bleary. "My hobbish are flowersh an k-kicking the shhhit out off thosh shtupid shuitors… my dream ish."
'Woah, she's totally toasted.' Naruto realized. 'Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Old man Hiashi will be pissed if he finds out his daughter went and got drunk with the Kyuubi brat.' His eyes darted around the bar. 'There's not much of anyone here though- it's probably, fine. I'll just take her home when the waiter gets back.'
Hinata stopped and giggled, her face going even redder. "You know, ish funny. When I wash a genin I had thish shilly crush on you… funny… yesh.. funny how thingsh chanesh."
Naruto raised his eyebrows at that one. True, he had been totally oblivious to most things when he was younger, but Hinata must have kept that a secret from everyone. Surely someone would have told him all those years. After all, they had been genin together for over four years… well that was including the trip he took with Jiraiya. He wondered if it really was for the entire time. Four years for a kid was a really long time. He wondered at her comment on things changing. Idly he toyed with the thought of her still liking him. He quickly dismissed it. This was business.
"Shtill I neversh thought you would grow up sho mush… heheh… heheheheh…" Naruto watched her decompose into a blithering mess.
"Yup, no tolerance." He said aloud.
The waiter came back with the bill and the mints and Naruto handed him the charge plus a few extra ryo to keep his mouth shut. He wisely decided against giving Hinata a mint- he had almost choked to death when Kakashi had given him one after his first bender. If it wasn't for Genma he probably would have died. The copy-nin had been too busy laughing his ass off to help.
Carefully he offered his hand to Hinata, doing his best to not treat her like she was drunk. There was nothing a drunk hated more than being told he or she was drunk.
Sure enough, she asked. "Shhhay Naru… do you thinksh I'm drunk?" She slumped against him, dependent for balance. She was surprisingly light.
"Naw," he patted her on the head, "not at all."
"Sho thish.. ish okay?" She indicated their current physicality. "I thought ish wash againsht the rulesh."
He wasn't looking to set her off on a drunk tirade if she was the type. That in mind, he indulged her line of thought.
"Who's to say we can't be friends and partners? The best combinations are usually rather close. They say a good partner can read another's mind."
"Really?" She mumbled, sounding rather bemused.
They were out the door in a few more seconds. He began to escort her down the street towards the Hyuuga complex. The moon was out.
After a few minutes Hinata spoke again. "Kinda likesh loversh?" She asked randomly… or maybe not so randomly.
Naruto suddenly had the feeling he was skating on thin ice. "Yeah… maybe… mphh!"
She kissed him. She actually kissed him. Its not like he didn't like it. Her lips were soft and sweet, her embrace warm, but it wasn't right. If anyone saw them he'd pay hell. Not to mention the ramifications if she remembered. Somewhat reluctantly he pushed her back. Judging by the look in her eyes she wouldn't. He almost sighed in relief.
She stepped forward as if to say something but stopped. Without warning she lost her balance and fell flat onto her back, passing out almost immediately.
Naruto wiped his lips of her taste and did the best he could to wipe his mind of the memory.
"Yeah, definitely a light-weight." He muttered.

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is this naruto when he was older, are you making a fan fic of it.,

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