WHAT IF NARUTO HAD TOUCH FEM SASU AND PROBLEM AMONG ? MOVIE 1

So hey guys, how are you all? Welcome to So we are back with a brand new movie on what if Narut had touch Fem Sasu and Problem Among. But before we start, be sure to subscribe to our channel and like this video. Now let's begin the story. It was happening again. Nar hated it when it happened. When he was younger, he didn't mind because he hadn't been aware of what the feelings were. But now that he was 16, well, things were definitely not the same as before. He absolutely hated it now. Whenever it happened, Nar made sure as hell that he was away from any human being. He had found a secluded area of rock within the forest surrounding the leaf village. So when it started, Nar ran off to that area as fast as he could. So when Nar opened his eyes one sunny morning and white light filtered through his curtains to infiltrate his eyelids, he woke up with a start and groan of annoyance. It was that time again, the time when nine tales became, well, excited for a mate. Narut had been planning to see Hinata today. He was starting to take quite an attraction to her that he couldn't describe. It wasn't Lil his friendship with Sasuke or Sakura. He just liked going to see her and he loved talking to her as she either made medicine, tended to her plants or simply walked around the village with him. He was really starting to love the way her eyes would brighten when she saw him and the way her cheeks turned to just that shade of pink. But he wasn't going to able to see her today. Damn. Nine tales asterisk asterisk asterisk. Are you going to deny me again? asterisk asterisk asterisk. The voice within Naruto's head did not startle him. He was used to Ninetales grading at him whenever he was filled with the intention to return to the secluded area where Nineetales could really do nothing but wine. Yeah, he thought off-handedly as he poured himself some milk. Don't hate me for it. Asterisk asterisk asterisk. Foolish boy. You are only increasing my need threefold every time to walk away from it. asterisk asterisk asterisk. But what the hell do you expect me to do? Go find a female demon fox for you. Get a grip. Asterisk asterisk. You are truly foolish. You cannot hide it from me, boy. Asterisk asterisk. Nar licked his lips nervously. Hide what? asterisk asterisk asterisk. Boy, you are not only denying the demon within you, but you are denying yourself. You have already realized this. That is why you hide, isn't it? asterisk asterisk asterisk. His eyes widened as his hormones began to stir wildly inside him. Stop it. Asterisk asterisk asterisk I'm just getting a little excited. Why sounds so urgent asterisk asterisk asterisk? Shut up. Nar squeezed his eyes shut, forcing the voice out of his head for the moment. Nine tales relented and exited his mind. Nar took long, deep breaths, calming himself down only half successfully. It was completely true, though. He had to run away from all humans because of what Nine Tales did to him whenever the time came. He would never forget the look on Sakura's face at the sight of his expression on her when Nine Tales had suddenly gotten turned on. Sasake had yelled at him angrily for scaring her like that. He hadn't meant to. The Nine Tales in him had somehow managed to leak into him, enforcing the feelings he was trying so hard to reject. Neither of them knew about the demon fox yet, so Narudo took it into his mind to keep it that way. He didn't want to change the way things were now. He had managed to gain back Sakura and Sasake's trust by apologizing profusely, but he now totally avoided all girls, at least at all costs when the time came. When with Sakura, he had bound away at that time to his secluded area. But he didn't want to risk anything like that ever again. That was when he had discovered that Nine Tales didn't really require a female demon fox at all. He didn't need telling. He just knew asterisk by the way things went whenever Nine Tales got excited. As long as Nine Tales could perform it through the body he was in, it was enough to satisfy him. Narudo had no intention of letting Nine Tales get that pleasure through his body, which was why he ran off whenever the time came. He couldn't drink his milk. Nine Tales was taking control. His senses increased in sensitivity whenever the time developed into stage two. He could tell because his nose could smell the thick creaminess of the milk before him. He could also tell because the feelings were going haywire again. He had to get to that stupid spot before anyone came in to see how he was doing. Standing up, he found his eyes a funny haze. Yep. Nine Tales was going nuts again and was threatening to spill out. He could let Nine Tales spill out maybe while he was in that spot, but definitely not here in his home. Not while it was fully possible for anyone to enter and see him in such a frightening state. The feelings centered and shrouded his head in a heavy mist of desperate lust. "Oh crap!" he shook his head in a feudal attempt to clear it and walked over to his door with difficulty. The urges he had now were incredibly powerful. "Stage three of the process." "Damn, I should have walked to the forest as soon as I woke up. Why did I pour myself milk? Why?" He set a hand on the handle of his door, then started as he heard all too clearly the sound of someone wrapping his or her knuckles on the door. H hello, Narokun. Oh [ __ ] Nar was torn between the joy of Hinata coming over to see him and the pain and disbelief at the bad timing. I brought some breakfast. I thought we could um share it this morning. Though he hated himself for doing it, he had no choice. slowly dragging himself backwards away from the door. His eyes darted about for the back door. Something deep and wild rushed through his head, obscuring his view with a thick, foggy sheen. Then he met sudden contact with something, knocking it over and crashing into something else. Something ceramic clattered and spun on the floor, ringing too high for comfort in his sensitive ears. Managing to clear his head from the fall, Nar opened his eyes slowly and saw the chair and table he had knocked into so close to his face he could see the grainy surfaces and a glance to the left showed an upturned cup. The white creamy stuff pulled all over the floor. His cheek was cemented to the floor and as Nar unstuck his face from it, his mind plunged into desperate need again. He tried to get up, straining every muscle in him to listen so they could reach the back door. His skin pricricked and sent a shock down his spine when a warmth met the crook of his elbow, attempting to assist him up. Warm and soft, it was Hinata helping him up. No way. She can't see me like this, Narutkun. Are you okay? You didn't answer me, and I got worried. Her touch on his bare skin shot through him like an indescribable icy fire, and it took all of Naruto's willpower to shove Hinata's hand off his arm. Her eyes grew wide, startled, and settled a concerned and surprised gaze upon him. Avoiding eye contact, Narut edged away from her with great difficulty, managing to lean against his table. He shut his eyes tightly, breathing heavily through clenched teeth, clutching his shirt with his fingers in a grip that turned his knuckles white. Narutkun, she sounded so hurt. Pain achd through Naruto's chest. However, the lustful desire coursing through his veins and pumping at his head rendered him unable to speak properly without triggering something in himself. Hi, Hinata. Go away, she furrowed her brow. What? Go away. She opened her mouth to speak, but he let out a low growl before barking. Please, she stared at him, worry flooding through her. Naruto's breathing was growing more labored by the minute. Then Ninetales growled in his mind. asterisk. It's her. The girl you always see. Asterisk asterisk. Don't make me do anything to her, you bastard. Calm down. Heal. Asterisk asterisk with a possible outlet of my desire this close. I'm not that stupid, kid. Asterisk asterisk asterisk. Naruto's eyes snapped open in shock, and he pressed himself against the table in fear. You wouldn't asterisk asterisk asterisk. How do humans do it? If you don't know how, then I'm doing it myself. asterisk asterisk. Lust thrust through him and Narut gasped, his fingers clawing at the floor and leaving deeply engraved marks. Hinata watched this all nervously, wanting to help Nar, but unsure of how to. Asterisk asterisk Gez, you've got some resolve to not go near this girl. Hell, she's a young woman, not a girl. Let me at her. asterisk asterisk asterisk. Stop it. Narut let out an animall-like cry, but to his horror, his body moved towards Hinata. She stared as he slammed himself against the floor, winding himself, but refusing to get up. Please, Narokun, let me help you. There's something wrong. I know there is. Asterisk asterisk. She smells nice. Boy, stop torturing me and you won't let me do this. Asterisk asterisk asterisk. You dumbass fox. Don't you dare touch her. Now, where had that come from? However, Narut could smell the scent that wafted to his nose from Hinata. She smelt a little like blueberries. It overwhelmed him in a tide of bodily longing, but he still had some of his own mind left, enough to control himself. However, he knew he was losing control rapidly at the moment. She needed to leave now. He opened his mouth and barely managed to choke it out. Leave Narut [ __ ] Hinata, leave. Control was slipping away. Nar felt his body slowly start to listen to the more lustful longings of his mind, and he let out a low animal-like whimper before whispering in a pleading tone. "Please, Hinata, leave." Her expression softened, and she reached a hand out. "No, Hinata, don't touch me." Her fingertips softly brushed against his cheek. "What's wrong, Narutkun?" she murmured softly. "Oh, God!" Nar screamed in his head. "Help me!" Her fingertips traced the rim of his ear and she leaned slightly over. Narutkun. His sensitive skin tingled and he shuddered violently. He bit his lip hard. He had nearly lost what little control he had left with that shudder. Are you sick? Should I call for Ka? She began, her voice etched with worry, but Narudo practically yelled. No. Hinata shut up, her eyes rounding with surprise. Then they saddened and her eyes cast to the floor, her posture slumping slightly. I know you've always been alone, she said softly, her eyes hidden from Narut. But you should know that sometimes you need to ask for help. She took her hands to his face, her fingertips tracing his whisker birtharks, and without realizing made agonizing trails of lust with just a light touch. Nar wanted to smash his face into the floor and crush the soft sense of her fingers away, but his lust flared, and instead his chin tilted slightly forward so he could smell her scent better. Hinata furrowed her brow in worry. Nar was feeling extremely warm. Worried he might have a fever, she slid a cool palm onto his forehead, the other around his neck. Her eyes widened in shock. She leaned downwards, her milk white eyes full of concern, and Naruto's eyes settled on her lips. She had very full lips. Did she know that? No. Stop it, Narut. You're losing. Keep yourself in control. In control? You're burning. She gasped. Her warm breath gentle against his cheek. Her tongue quickly darted in and out as a motion to wet her lips. A nervous reaction. Nar found himself aching with desire. Control was being lifted from himself. He could almost feel raw physical lust rapidly engulfing him in a tide. As her hands slipped around his neck, she leaned closer still, wanting to see his face properly. He could feel her fingertips pressing just behind his ears. His eyes were set on her full wet lips. Hunger clawed at him, and he weakly told to go away. Narokun. She breathed. That was it. He could take no more. Control took flight, and desire burst out and rushed through his veins. And before Hinata could say a word, he slammed her back flat against the ground, winding her, his hands at her wrists with claw-like grips. Her eyes were wide with shock, and she let out a gasp when she felt him straddle her. His skin was hot, so very hot. She looked at his face uncertainly, and saw that his whisker-like birtharks were darker and longer than usual, his eyes looking bright and wild. His eyes were almost fiery. She had never seen his eyes like that before. The passion she saw was unfamiliar to her. He seemed to be savoring something as he pressed himself onto her and was almost purring in pleasure as he rubbed himself against her curves, then paused before growling in annoyance. "Narkun?" Hinata gasped, having found her breath back, but was interrupted by his mouth, his tongue flicking on her lips before pushing in, roughly kissing her deeply and hungrily. The wildness scared her. Nar was a wild guy, but in relationships, he was actually extremely shy. This wasn't like him at all. She tried to break his kisses off to no avail. Then her eyes widened and a warning bell in her head rang loudly when she felt a hand trail away from her wrist. His right hand gripping both of her wrists in a painful vice and the left start to paw her clothes. There was something very, very wrong. It was as if he was trying to. She shook herself inwardly. Narutkun would never do that, she told herself. But her thoughts were cut off by the sound of fabric ripping. Hinata always wore a thick jumper over her clothes. She didn't know why, but it gave her a small sense of protection against exposure. Exposure of her weaknesses. And here Narudo had just torn off a line of defense with incredible strength and was tossing it aside and appeared to be ready to tear off more clothes. A cold fear seeped through her when he gave a small laugh of unrefined desire against her lips. She blinked furiously, trying to say something, anything, but his mouth was unallowing. Hinata realized she was crying when she felt a tear slip past her ear. He was trying to rape her. She found herself struggling, especially when she felt his fingers touch the bare and sensitive skin of her stomach. Finally, she managed to tear her lips away from his, and her eyes met eyes that were crazed with bodily hunger. He saw her full lips blushing red from his kissing, her eyes full of confusion, the trails of her tears on her cheeks. Nar wasn't there to stop himself, lean over and lick a tear off her cheek slowly, his hands traveling up from her stomach. Hanna turned her face, her eyes filling with fresh tears of fear and confusion. The fear and confusion rose up her throat, and without even meaning to, she let out a scream. He ignored it, his tongue finding its way to the edge of her mouth, salty from her tears, when the door to Naruto's home burst open, the door banging against the wall. Hinata and Nar looked up towards the spilling light from the door to see two silhouettes against the bright white light. A hint of long pink hair and dark hair was all they could make out. Both of them were breathing a heavily from running. Their eyes saw Narudo pressing himself onto Hinata. Hinata's ripped clothes at the side. Naruto's grip on Hinata's wrists. Their ragged breathing. Hinata's tear streed face. Before Narut could react, he was swiftly kicked off Hinata and skid across the floor before he rolled to his feet. Sasake drew himself back from fighting stance, but his eyes were dark with anger and held the same tone of horror Sakura had in her eyes. disbelieving horror. Sakura bent down to Hinata, helping her to sit up as she cast Nar an incredulous glance. Nar was on his feet and he was glowering at Sasake. Sasake looked completely disgusted. There was a long silence as Nar wiped his chin, his eyes hardening as he glared at the intruders, one standing defiantly against him, the second trying to console his prey. Sasake bit his lip and felt a jolt of alarm through him when he notched Narut didn't look like himself. Just like that day when Narudo had saved him back in the jungle. On this time, Naruto's whole demeanor appeared different. He seemed to be angry, but with an unexposed rage that was as crude, somewhat like a wild animal. Hinata suddenly choked out a sob. She found she couldn't stop. She began to cry, clutching onto Sakura as hot tears spilled past her cheeks. Naruto's eyes flickered to her and stared at her shock and confusion. She refused to look at anything else other than Sakura's pink shirt. Sakura comfortingly put an arm around Hinata and glared at Nar. Nar took a step towards Hinata, but she cringed and shrank away from him. He froze in step. You bastard. What the hell were you? Sasake growled when Narut turned his head quickly. All of them, Hinata, Sakura, and Sasake, all caught his eyes. Raw pain. Without any warning, he bounded past the three and ran out of the door, onto the grass, and off the pathway towards the forest. Hinata found her eyes filling with more tears and Sakura patted her head as reassuringly as she could as the girl began to sob uncontrollably. As Naruto's door creaked from the wind, Sasake and Sakura exchanged glances of worry and concern. Sakura took a deep breath and forced the corners of her mouth up to a plastic smile before she emerged behind Hinata. The girl jumped at the sound of her footsteps and whirled around, her white eyes widening in alarm, only to see Sakura smiling and holding a mug, walking towards her. Hinata knew the smile was absolutely fake. But she appreciated Sakura's gesture all the same as she accepted the mug of warm tea. Hands cupping around the ceramic, she took her swollen lips to the edge of the mug and took a sip of the warmth. Nar had been warm, too. Finding it difficult to swallow, Hinata grimaced and forced the drink down. Then she started to cough. Her pink-haired companion gently patted her back, her smile unglued now and looking genuinely concerned. Hinata, "I'm okay," she mumbled and set the mug to her lap. Her eyes unwillingly filled again, and she turned her head away from Sakura. Taking the hint, Sakura stood up, giving the dark-haired girl a soothing rub on the shoulder before turning and walking away to leave her alone. Hinata waited till Sakura's presence could no longer be felt before she set the mug onto the bench aside her and pulled down the cuffs of her sleeves. Her wrists, where Narut had gripped them, were still blotched white and red in finger-shaped marks. What had happened? Hinata wondered. She knew all guys had urges, but they would never enforce themselves onto another girl that way, especially not Narut. Remembering his painful grip, his violent kisses and invading tongue, his lustful gaze with his peers and growls, his hot skin pressing onto her pale skin, Hannata felt her stomach churn, and clamped a hand over her mouth, trying to keep from vomiting. It wasn't that she wasn't aware of sex. But the fact was that they were both still in shy stages in their relationship, especially Hinata. Hinata knew Narudo would never do anything he'd be afraid of hurting her with. She knew it. Yet he had still his hungry eyes, his burning desire still lingering on her lips. Hinata felt the urge to hurl again. She tried to picture Nar as she knew him. His sky blue eyes, a mischievous smile he had never been able to rid himself of, soft lines sketched across his cheeks, and an indescribable warmth overflowing as he smiled and offered to water her plants or find medicinal roots for her. She mouth curved to just the tiniest smile at the sweet memories. Suddenly, his blue eyes narrowed and flashed in fearful and physical passion, his mouth twisting to a disturbingly delighted smile, and his hands groping at her clothes to press his heat against her skin. Hinata's eyes widened before she stood up, stumbling as she did so. The mug knocked off the bench, causing tea to splatter onto the dirt path before she turned to the long grass behind the bench. Dropping hard onto her knees, Hannata felt the burning fluid in her throat rise before she began to vomit violently into the grass. Hot tears and fluid scalded her throat as she choked out her confusion and fear. She hated herself for fearing him. She hated herself for feeling so uncertain and so insecure. And because of the fact the boy she had brought herself to love had betrayed her affection in such a way she hated herself for losing trust in him. Her hatred built in her eyes and throat filled again. Behind her, the ceramic mug seemed intact, saved for the handle. The smooth glazed curve appeared to have a small crack with so many fine lines splintering out in so many different directions it was impossible to count how many. Sakura found Sasake standing near the training area. She walked towards him and made sure to approach in a way he wouldn't get startled and stab her with 15 can. However, as she drew closer, Sasake said monotonously. You don't need to be so careful. I know it's you anyhow. Oh, I'm sorry. Why are you apologizing? he said, sounding absent-minded. Sakura stopped a step behind his back. She didn't want to see the one of the strongest people she admired the most have the same expression she currently had on. Hinata said he had a fever, Sakura said, her voice quiet and hesitant. Said he was burning before he, you know, maybe he wasn't delirious, Sasake interrupted. He didn't look delirious. Delirious people don't go around trying to rape people, Sakura. His words make her wse visibly. I wasn't implying that, she said softly, but her voice was deflated somewhat. Well, what were you saying then? I meant I mean, I didn't really, she faltered and decided to stop trying to fool Sasake and herself. I was just trying to think of a reason Nar would do that. For goodness sake, Sasake [ __ ] this is Narut we're talking about. We know how much he likes Hinata. But do we really know him? Sasake muttered. Sakura blinked in surprise at the disturbed tone. Sasake's voice held. You saw his eyes, right? It was like that day. That day he was stronger than he usually was back in the test. And that time he gave you that that look. She shuddered at the memory. It It was like that time. She said softly. But he didn't do anything. He ran away today. Just like that time. Sakura, we don't know the dumbass ninja as well as we think we do. He's hiding something. There was a silence as he seemed to realize he was revealing too much. I think I know enough of Narut to know he would never rape anyone. Sakura retorted boldly. Sasake remained silent as she continued. There has to be a reason for everything. Hinata said his body temperature seemed abnormal. He still remained silent. Sakura closed the gap to stand beside her friend and turned to look at him in the eye. There's a reason. I'm sure of it, she said resolutely. Sasake's eyes were darker than usual, his thoughts and emotions undefinable under many layers of ice. But Sakura had broken the ice before. She grabbed his hand, surprising him and folding her fingers over his reassuringly. "I know what you're feeling," she said softly. He stiffened, but she went on anyway. "You're<unk> shocked, aren't you, Sashikun?" "Because you respect Narudo. Not just his ninja skills, but his strength and determination." She took his other hand and saw her own green eyes reflected back at her through his dark ones. She took a shaky breath before carrying on. It scared you to see him doing something like that, didn't it? I know because it scared me, too. Without meaning to, he bit his lip. Sakura's eyes rounded in concern. Sasuke [ __ ] He didn't reply. Instead, he took her hands away from his and gently pulled her into a hug, embracing her waist to press his cheek against her pale pink hair. Under normal circumstances, Sakura would have blushed, perhaps inner Sakura cheering in her head loudly. After all, Sasake rarely showed affection for her. But today, even Inner Sakura was silent, and she could sense from Sasake a great need of reassurance, a need for something that wouldn't change so suddenly. She had never felt Sasuke have a need for that before. Bringing her arms to encircle his torso, Sakura let him hold her tightly as he took in her sweet scent and warmth and comfortable familiarity. Feeling deep down just as stunned and hurt, the demon had been whirled from intense heat and pleasure to sudden chaos, unable to return to his cage or the boy's consciousness as he was ruthlessly shoved to the very back corners of the boy's mind before he was thrust back to the boy's eyes. He was not pleased to see when given back charge of the vessel that carried him that the boy had escaped to the secluded area once more, completely surrounded by rock and trees. What was worse, the body was frozen to him, so he couldn't move a muscle, not even stir the boy's hormones. Asterisk asterisk Damn it, we were so close. Asterisk asterisk asterisk. There was a long silence. asterisk asterisk asterisk. Boy asterisk asterisk asterisk. There was no reply. Nine Tales was not amused. Boy, answer me. Isk asterisk when there was none. Nine tales growled and turned back to the subconscious chasm deep within the boy, returning to his prison within cold walls, which was strange. The boy had such a vibrant character, the walls were usually annoyingly warm. Looking through the bars, Ninetales could see the bright walls were now dark and dull, long shadows casting onto the dank water flooding below. Shifting a little and pressing his snout against the bars, Ninetales sniffed. He could smell the boy somewhere, but he was very, very faint. Asterisk asterisk, "You are such a weakling. I don't know why I was sealed inside a boy like you." asterisk asterisk asterisk. Nine tales snarled before slashing against the bars, thrashing wildly, and spattering water against the walls of his dark prison. But the seal remained stuck, fast, panting, and growling angrily. Nine tales wondered why he couldn't get out with the seal so weak within. Then the demon saw a sliver of of the boy slumped against the farthest wall. His eyes were colorless, his body almost translucent and gray in color. Water dripped off his pale blonde strands. His face held no expression, but nine tales could see the boy suffocating himself with a thick blanket of disguised pain. He was suffering so badly he had lost himself within the confines of his own mind. Yet his pain built a strong wall between Nine Tales and himself. It was so strong, Nine Tales could not escape from it. The demon let out a tremendous roar that rattled the bars and rippled the water below into current, but nothing affected Nar in the least. On the contrary, Nine Tales found that the boy had sunk deeper into his stuper. Irked, the demon returned back to the vision of the world through Naruto's eyes. He was no less excited than before, but yet the demon felt his anger slowly eb away. The boy was stronger than he had expected. Rather than grow weaker, the boy had, strangely enough, grown stronger. That was interestingly new. And if the boy could just now break out of whatever he was spaced out with, Nine Tales just might consider him a little differently. When Hinata opened her eyes and found herself curled up on dirt, she hurriedly sat up, trying her confusion to recall what had previously happened. The sun was starting to lower itself, and sky was just ting on orange. As she rubbed grit out of her eyes that had blown in from the wind, her memory rushed back with painful detail. She felt her stomach lurch, but she contained herself as she got to her feet. Hearing footfalls behind her, Hinata spun on her heel with her eyes starting to strain, only to see Sakura and Sasake walking towards her. They exchanged glances. Hinata's response had been extremely edgy for simple footsteps that were not even attempted to be concealed. Hinata, Sakura said quietly, "We didn't tell anyone yet. It might cause too much trouble, you know. So, we're going to go find Narut first. Hinata looked at them, her eyes unreadable as she thought deeply. Then, she gave a slow nod. You don't have to keep silent if you don't want to. Sasake said, and Hinata was surprised to hear him speak so softly. Sakura nodded in agreement next to him, and the two waited for Hinata's answer. What had happened was definitely something to be reported. But Hinata felt there was something else. Something else was so wrong, it didn't even amount to her trauma. Hinata couldn't figure it out, and she wasn't sure she was supposed to. But she truly wanted to know Nar better. The hidden pain and suffering had lashed out in the last look she had had at him, and she hadn't been able to forget it. Despite her own pain, Nar was someone who she had never been able to really figure out. But this was too much for anyone to try to figure out. Nar would never rape her. She didn't just believe it, she knew it. Having made up her mind, Hinata lifted her chin up and looked at Sashik in the eyes. I'll go with you. He raised an eyebrow in mild surprise as Sakura's surprise was expressed less mildly with a dropped jaw. Hinata, you're not really in the condition. Sakura started to splutter, but Sasake interrupted. Fine. He started to walk along the path again past Hinata and Sakura hastily followed. Fine, she hissed. She has a right to choose. Sasake answered and then proceeded to give her a look that clearly said, "You go figure." She shut up. Hinata walked behind, her eyes downcast again as she fell back into her chasm of thought and continued to walk distractedly into the forest area. Nine Tales kept his eyes on a certain spot amongst the foliage. It had been some time since the demon fox had discovered the strangely ruffled looking patch of leaves amongst his surroundings. The boy had obviously been so troubled and in such a rushed panic that he had neglected his stealth. Nine Tales could envision very, very obvious clues marking the trail of the boy. He had enjoyed the girl while it had lasted, even though he hadn't been able to completely satisfy himself, but now his desire had dissipated. Nine Tales had expected the boy to release his frozen position once his mind had cleared of all sexual intentions, but the boy hadn't. The demon fox had then tried to move several times by stirring up a great amount of chakra to the boy's hands. Instead of feeling energized enough to move once the chakra was there, however, the demon fox found that even the smallest twitch of a finger brought the body a searing hot pain that ripped at the very core. It was so excruciating even Nine Tales didn't want to try in fear of wearing out the boy's nerves. Foolish boy. Nine Tales grumbled through the boy's lips, enraged that he, the grade Nine Tales, was stuck in such an awkwardly stupid position. He kept his eyes on the leaves. Sasake looked as calm as he always did, but Sakura was showing visible signs of being distraught. She constantly swept strands of hair behind her ear, even though they weren't in her face, and her brows were slightly creased. Hinata knew why Sakura was looking so uneasy. Naruto had heightened his ninja skills considerably over the years and was well on the way from a tunin to a Junin. Naruto's stealth was one of those that even Sasake had trouble uncovering his tracks across a 30 m range of sand. Yet, as the trio walked along the undergrowth of the forest, the trail of disgruntled leaves before them was a sure sign of someone having run through the forest floor. At first, all three of them had thought that Nar was tricking them by leaving such an obvious trail. But after checking almost every point of possible entry, they realized that it wasn't a trick at all. Hinata could tell, even though Sakura hadn't said anything since they had entered the forest, that the absolute lack of caution worried her greatly. Caution was the essence of a ninja in many ways. And though Narudo sometimes proved to have none, Sakura knew he at least wouldn't leave a gaping pathway this obvious. He must have been in another state of mind for himself to be so careless, Hinata thought. She took care not to crunch the yellowing leaves beneath her feet too loudly. After nearly 15 minutes of walking, Sasake paused in his tracks for a second. His eyes briefly scanned the bark of a tree by him, and Sakura could have sworn she saw a flicker of a scowl on his face before he changed course and turned to his right. Wondering what was going on, Sakura quickened her pace to inspect for herself. The sun was hanging low in the sky, still a burning disc of darkish yellow, and it filtered through the trees a dim orange light. Sakura saw on the bark, directly under a dabbling of dim sunlight, a slight scrape of claw-like marks. She blinked, wondering why Sasake had bothered to glance at some animals marks when she noticed that the gaping trail at her feet carried a few paces forwards before stopping. Hinata stepped up behind her and looked at the marks over Sakura's shoulder with an expression of mild confusion. Sakura was considering calling out to Sasake to ask why he had turned when Hinata audibly inhaled sharply. Sakura turned around in surprise and concern and saw even under the dim dapples of the yellow light that Hinata had visibly pald her eyes fixated on the claw marks. "What's wrong?" Sakura asked worriedly and winced as her voice penetrated the stillness of the forest. "Hata seemed to gain her stand at Sakura<unk>s voice, however, and breathed out slowly, trying to regain herself before she spoke again. "Naruun has been careless again," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Sakura bit her lip as she stiffened at Hinata's words, but felt highly confused. "What do you mean? How?" she asked as she surveyed her surroundings, unable to link Nar with the claw-like marks. Hinata trudged through a mass of leaves directly off the open trail and by the tree with claw marks, following Sasuke's choice of path. Sakura stared after, question etched on every feature on her face before she hurriedly followed suit. After about 20 paces, there was another trail that lacked undergrowth and revealed slimy ground below. Wet leaves lay flurriedly aside the trail, as though the person running through had hastily run and scattered leaves among its midst. Sakura was severely confused, as she had no idea how Sasake and Hinata had related the engravings on the bark to the path Narudo had taken. "I don't get what those marks have to do with Narut," she said. A hint of complaint edging her voice. Hinata turned abruptly to Sakura, looking grave, and lifted a hand. Sakura opened her mouth to ask Hinata what she was doing when she was answered as Hinata swiftly pushed down the sleeve on her left arm. Sakura's mouth remained open as she stared at the claw-like marks that bruised Hinata's forearm and her wrist with fading but still prominent red and white splotches coloring where it was not blue or purple. Hinata refused to let her eyes meet her own arm and continued to divert her attention from it as she pulled the sleeve back into place. She walked on, picking up speed in effort to catch up to Sasake. Sakura had no idea what was going on with Narut. But now she realized that neither Hinata or Sasake understood either. She glanced at the clawed bark, the scraped out engravements of wood identical to the bruised marks on Hinata's arm. She had always thought that Nar reminded her somewhat of a mischievous animal, like a raccoon or something. What with those whisker-like birth marks that his cheeks bore and his constant nattering. But this was strange. The animal Sakura was thinking of now was something more wild, "More monstrous?" She shook her head quickly. "Now that's just stupid and ludicrous," she told herself. "Something monstrous asterisk in Narut. Talk about overdramatic. There's something up. But how does the word monstrous make its way in?" She smiled weakly in self- attempt to erase that train of thought. But as she caught up to Sasake and Hinata, her mind could not help but ponder as the dim orange sunlight drifting through the leaves darkened. just slightly as the sun sank lower. The demon fox pricricked his ears as smallest sound of clothes rustling past bark sounded. At the end of the trail, there was a parting of leaves and twigs that opened to a space yet to be seen. Thin yellow orange light streamed onto the three ninjas through the very long and thin slid between the leaves as they tread on the undergrowth. Sasake stopped, tensing, and the girls paused behind him. Someone was there. Taking a deep breath, Sasake boldly stepped forward and brushed past the leaves and into the open space, not even attempting to be quiet. It was so unsas like Sakura took several moments of shock before she could steadily pass the leaves herself, shortly followed by Hinata, who looked extremely tense and nervous. She was biting her lower lip tightly. Sakura took in her surroundings as she walked behind Sasake. Chunks of old rock scattered the area, but the ground was hardpacked with only tiny tufts of yellow grass growing in random patches. The area had probably once occupied a large rock which had been quarried a long time ago. Sakura thought as she walked to a space beside Sasake. Then she saw Sasuke<unk>s unmasked surprise at a certain entity before him, and she turned her eyes to the direction of his gaze. Between two piles of rock sat Naru. He was sitting there with his legs propped up and apart, his elbows nestling on either knee. The whisker-like marks on his face were longer and stre with something darker. His chin was lifted, but his eyes were not. They were almost hidden beneath his fringe of yellow, glinting with the reflection of the gradually darkening orange light of the sunset. Hinata joined Sasake and Sakura by standing to Sasuke's right, and her eyes immediately widened at the sight of Narut. She almost stumbled into Sasake in surprise, but she managed to take a single step backwards, keeping her eyes trained on the blonde boy. There was a long silence that stretched on as the orange light grew dimmer and dimmer. Then, as Sakura watched, just the tiniest hint of a smile graced the edge of Naruto<unk>'s lips. Sasake didn't miss it, and his eyes narrowed, and he finally chose to break the silence with the question laden onto their minds. "Who are you?" The smile on Naruto's lips grew sinisterly wider. Hinata could not understand how this was happening. There, she could see plainly under the sunset the blonde 16-year-old boy they had been searching for. He had his orange clothes, his forehead protector with the Leaf Village emblem, and his blonde hair. Yet, nothing seemed more out of place with him than now. It wasn't just his lengthened birtharks, his hunched shoulders, the strange glint in his normally blue eyes, or the incredibly sinister smile at his lips. It was the fact that everything that had changed was so drastically not like Narut, yet it seemed so natural. To have a different attitude is different to having the characteristics already embedded naturally in yourself. Hinata thought as her eyes darted over his widening smile. One of the most startling differences, however, lay in the atmosphere. Sasake, Sakura, and Hinata could all sense the horribly dark and icy Orura Naruto was emitting. It was not visible to the naked eye, but they could feel it snaking its dark tendrils around their legs, around their necks. It was all they could do to not shudder. It was all this that allowed the three to immediately come to their conclusion. This person could not possibly be Nar. asterisk, "Did you not hear me?" Sasuke's voice took on an icy edge, his eyes coldly boring into Nar. Then Nar let out a snarish laugh that sounded a lot like a bark. Hinata was so taken back by the sudden, unfamiliar sound, she shrank behind Sasake, looking scared. "I'm impressed," he rasped in a voice completely unlike Naruto's. It held a somewhat anim animal-like bite to it. Sasake was surprised to hear Narudo speak, but he did not show it. "A clone? No, the differences are too obvious. He would have changed back by now. Sasake thought. Possession through spirit jutsu like Eno. No, then the body should be nearby and I can't sense a thing. Nar seemed to be able to sense Sasuke's mounting frustration because he spoke next. I am admittedly surprised that you know that this body is currently not in original state of mind, but do not bother to fathom who I am. Boy, you apparently do not know of this boy's past. So, you are a spirit who has possessed Nar Sakura asked tentatively, utterly confused. Did did you do all those things to Hinata? Hinata inhaled sharply and sent Sakura a frantic glance. But Sakura was determined. She needed to know if there was a reason behind the sudden changes in Naruto's behavior. Possession of the mind was as good enough as any reason Sakura could think of, and she badly wanted this reason to pin the pain she had witnessed on. Nar snorted. That much is obvious. I would have thought you would have figured that one out by now. I feel I have overestimated you. At these words, Hinata felt as though her insides had dropped out quite suddenly. She felt the urge to hurl again, but for entirely different reasons. I was nearly hurt by this. This it wasn't even Narutkun. Who are you? Sakura demanded, her eyes blazing as the mere thought of Nar being manipulated into hurting someone she knew he cared about a lot. What sort of horrible entity would force someone else to do something like rape? Naruto's only response was the vanishing of his grin. Sasake spoke again, and his tone startled Sakura. She had known Sasuke to get pissed off before on several occasions, but she had never seen him try so hard to conceal his anger. Then she realized that was the wisest thing to do. Quite apart from having dark and evil aura, Nar was also emitting a great sense of power. there seemed almost impossible to Sakura for anyone to have such powerful expanses of chakra and it was probably unfathomable to Sasake too. Caution is after all Sakura reminded herself a ninja's very essence. You seem to know Narut very well Sasake said in a low voice. There was no answer and Sasake tried again. Where is Nar now? He is lost in his own mind. There is no way to retrieve him until he chooses to arise himself. Nar said quite calmly. There was a short silence as the statement sunk in. What do you mean by that? Sakura asked slowly and there was just the slightest of trembles to her voice. I am saying Narut said in an impatient growl that the fool has been traumatized. He is suffering in his own depths of pain and there is nothing you can do about it. That hit a nerve in Sakura. What do you mean there is nothing you can do about it? She asked the shakiness in her voice now due to an entirely different reason. We happened to be his closest friends. Then why did he kick him? Nar asked coldly and Sasake stiffened. A surge of anger shot through Sakura as it usually did when someone didn't understand Sasake. She spoke angrily through clenched teeth. He appeared to be raping someone in a violent manner. Sasake [ __ ] had every right to kick him away. But it wasn't him, Narudo said, an amused glint in his eyes as he surveyed Sakura's expression changed from anger to faltered confusion. You call yourself friends, but you do not understand that he is not himself when he is caught doing something I am sure he would never usually do. Sakura was startled out of her wits when Sasuke abruptly bent down and grabbed Naruto's clothes by the collar, dragging him up to his face to glare at him. Naro visibly winced at the gesture. And when Sasake spoke, his voice was low and angered beyond reason. Let me get this straight. You know Nar, and from the sounds of it, Nar knows you, too. Am I correct? The blonde boy did not answer and Sasake gave a sharp shake of his hands, jerking Naruto's neck as he snarled. "Answer me." Nar muttered something that sounded like, "I don't believe this." before saying in a rather pained growl. "You could say that. So, you telling me that you possessed Naruto's mind in an attempt to rape Hinata against his will." "Perhaps is this?" Sasake growled, his eyes darkening as he spoke. "A common occurrence? You might say that, Narut said vaguely and was immediately slammed against a rock. He let out a sharp yow of pain as Sasuke practically shouted. I cannot believe this, Narut has had you, this dark, huge monster-like entity lurking around. Since when? Sakura grabs Sasake to drag him off quickly and desperately, saying, "Sasuke [ __ ] please stop it. We don't know. You forced Nar to do this. Who the freaking hell are you to do that?" He yelled angrily and Narut rested against the rock, closing his eyes and breathing a little heavily. He seemed to be in great pain and he swore under his breath. Please, please, whoever you are, tell us. Tell us what is going on. Sakura begged, her arms thrown around Sashik's middle. Tell us what is going on. His eyes were still glinting sinisterly, but there was a new tone in his voice and his slowly spreading grin. His teeth were bared to reveal sharpened fangs that Narudo never usually had. I have the impression that you do not know of this boy's past fully. He said, his voice an oddly low growl, and Sasake's anger ebbed away as he thought about this. Sakura's arms fell away from his sides. Come to think of it, all he had known about Nar before he had joined in three-man teams with him, and Sakura had been three major facts. One, Nar had failed his exams more than once, and therefore, the second fact had been because he's an idiot. But the third had been understandable since he's an orphan like me. Sasake had never been one to care about others. But for some reason, Narut had always struck him as something different. He was a jerk who constantly irritated him, still playing stupid pranks at the age of 16. But Sasuke had always sensed that he was smarting beneath his noisy exterior. And Sasuke could definitely relate to pain. "He never had parents," Sasake said slowly, and the girls looked at Narudo tentatively to see if this had been an appropriate answer. "Is that it?" When there was a suppressed silence, the blonde rolled his eyes. "You prove my impression correct, then I see," he said, and seemed to relax in his position against the rock slightly more. Hinata bit her lip as thoughts raced through her head. "Narokun is not himself right now. It was this person before me who tried to hurt me, but Nar is I. I don't understand fully what is going on," Sakura said carefully, unconsciously, completing Hinata's thoughts. "Are you from another village? Have you possessed Nar temporarily or hardly? Nar said shortly. He took a deep breath before exhaling slowly, closing his eyes as he did so. He looked as though he was collecting his thoughts. Then he spoke slowly and clearly. 16 years ago, a demon fox wreaking havoc in the leaf village was destroyed. You do know of this. Sakura nodded as a representative response for the three. Hinata looked too withdrawn to reply, and Sasake seemed only interested in listening and not complying. Narut snorted at the attitude, but continued to talk. The fourth Hokag, at the expense of his life, sealed Nine Tales into the belly button of a newborn baby. It's a very old, but quite unfortunately for me, very effective seal. Nine Tales has been imprisoned within the body of a mere child for many years. This time, there was no response because the three ninjas looked too stunned to speak. However, Sakura took it to herself once more to barely manage a reply of. Unfortunately for you, yes, this boy has been my vessel for 16 years up till now. Sasake<unk>'s eyes were strained as he murmured in a tone of disbelief. Nine tails. There was a single twitch of a smile in Naruto's lips before it stretched into a grin. Sharp teeth bared. The reflecting glint of darkening orange sky in his irises sharply contrasted with his slit-like pupils as the bag-like lines below his eyes darkened. The whiskers seemed to stretch and thicken before their eyes, and the image triggered a series of scenes flickering past in mesmerizing detail. The moment Sasake and Sakura had chosen to accept Nar. Where's Nar? Don't change the subject. Who cares about Nar? All he does is get in fights with you. Well, he hasn't had a normal childhood. He doesn't have any parents. He can do whatever he wants. If I acted like him, my parents would get so mad at me. He's so lucky. Parents never getting on his case. That's why he misbehaves so much all alone. Huh? The sadness of having your parents yell at you is nowhere near the sadness he feels. What's this? All of a sudden, you're annoying. You're annoying. Is this how Nar feels? Maybe next time I can be a little nicer. And Narudo had never shown any signs of the demon fox. Always working to not be the burden he usually was. With this cany, I'll protect the old man. Let's continue the mission. They hadn't even known they had entered his heart in ways more than one. How could they have been so stupid not to realize it earlier? Back then, back eat [ __ ] Nar has snapped. But why is this Nar so strong? That is Nar. Hey, you. All right, scaredy-cat. They'd seen it. Seen his pain before. You'll never understand what it's like to be burdened by a symbol you could never rid yourself of. Yeah, I can. And so what? PFT. Stop acting so cool. You're not the only one that's special. How blind could they have been? It suddenly made sense why no adult wanted to know Nar. Why no one would accept him the way he was? Why people would ignore him, pretend he wasn't in the area. It suddenly made electrifying sense. Narudo, he had been controlled to assault Hinata and Sakur's eyes rounded as she realized how much Narut related to her. How much he understood her and because of that how much Hinata would mean to him. Hinata too, she's suffered as much as you, a member of the main family, but not acknowledged, trying her best to change herself. Thinking that as she was coughing blood while fighting you, Sasake remembered after Naruto<unk>'s fight with Gar his words, "Alone and incomplete. That pain, I understand it. But the people who are precious to me, if you are hurting them, if you are trying to hurt the people I hold dear to me. And Sasuke felt his blood run cold as he remembered what Narut had said. They saved me from the hell of loneliness. They acknowledged my existence, and that is why they are the most precious people to me. He stared at the figure before him, slouched against the rocks and looking back with disconcerting eeriness. Nar is lost in his own mind. You said that, right? Sakura spoke almost too quietly, but before Nar could even reply, she went on, the pace in her voice quickening. Nar, the one that he never even showed that he'd always tried to prove himself. He's never shown that he'd had AM monster. Why did he if if he knew why? He was oblivious about me until he graduated from his academy. Nar muttered, causing Sakura's jaw to drop open. B. But that means if he didn't know, then why else would he try so hard? Narut said with a smirk, a hint of amusement in his voice, and Sasuke's expression visibly darkened in anger. He was unaware of why people would not accept him. He didn't understand their harshness or their coldness to him. And when he did discover the fact he had a demon sealed in his navl, he chose to show people exactly who he was. That was when Sasik's eyes widened in surprise. Because the tone in the voice of Nine Tales through Naruto's growl was not a mocking one. It held an almost suppressed amount of pride. In a way, you can say Nar chose not to ignore me, nor to let me take control. Nar decided to tame me. Nine Tales, the demon fox, tamed by the hands of a mere human boy. One might think it to be impossible, and it is, but he has managed to make me respect him. Then the slit eyes narrowed suddenly in a twist of anger that seeped into his next words. There are times the boy has failed and infuriated himself and me. I am a demon fox, and I need outlets for certain. desires. When the boy was younger, he was far too small for such a huge entity as I. But as he grew, so did his capacity and his ability, and I was able to increase my space in him without affecting the seal's chemistry. And little by little, I could exert small amounts of control over him when I had sexual desires. There was an almost comic pause as the three stared at Nar, and Sakura mumbled, "You're in heat." That seemed to irk him slightly as he twitched. I'm a demon, but I'm also a fox. A male fox. Fortunately enough for me, the boy is also a male. He tried to deny me several times. Of course, he tried. Sakura remembered with a jolt the look Narudo had passed at her one day. She had never been so shocked and scared at a look like that. It had been penetrating and so frantically hungry, and he had fought against it to protect her from himself. and not wanting to trouble Sasuke or her. He had taken Sasuke<unk>s yelling and apologized profusely. "Yet who should happen?" Narudo said with a very small smile by his doorstep this morning. "But that girl," Hinata had snapped up, startled at the glance the blonde shot at her, and she stepped backwards quickly as fear clawed at her from the desire she saw in his eyes. Then Nar let out a short chuckle, the desire dissipating, and Hinata realized he had been pretending just to scare her. Resentment and anger filled her and she looked away. I should have known he was attached to her. The boy will not actually respond to my control unless he wishes to comply himself. And seeing that I wanted the girl and he let me accomplish that through his body, he wanted her too. Hinata flushed, sneaking a glance at the blonde, not flushing from the fact Nar was attached to her, but from the fact that Nine Tales could still be amusedly smiling at them as he spoke. "Are you implying?" Sasake said through clenched teeth. that Nar wanted to rape Hinata, that it is not your fault. Narly smiled as he said lightly, "Take it as you wish." Sasake let out a very colorful string of words as he advanced at a frightening speed towards the blonde, but was quickly intercepted by Sakura as she held him back by grabbing his arm. "How how can we get Nar back from his state? Were you serious when you said that there was nothing we could do?" This time, Naruto's amusement fell away from his face to leave an almost grave looking expression of doubt. I took control of the boy because I was not able to recognize his emotional ties with the dark-haired girl. I will tell you that I have underestimated this boy and am now paying severely for my doubts. You may have already noticed, but I cannot move an inch properly without experiencing excruciating pain. He demonstrated by gently flexing a hand and letting out a sharp yelp and a shudder of pain, the hand dropping uselessly to the ground before he continued. Unfortunately, I had neglected the memory of what happens when this state continues for long periods of time. What has happened is that the boy has shut down his mental system. This is why I am here. His body supplies me for its consciousness simply because he has a second one sealed in him. What the body doesn't realize is that the boy, despite his rapid growth compared to before, is nowhere near the capacity necessary to allow me to take control for this long. Your control takes up chakra, Sasuke said. His voice weighed down as he hoped that what he was thinking was not what was happening. Nar rolled his eyes. I'm controlling myself to not completely take control ludicrously enough. Unfortunately, I am not suited for this small vessel, and my control is slipping. I will most likely burst out of this body if I am left for too long. Sakura let out a gasp of horror at these words. Hinata's eyes widening and Sasuke<unk>s eyes strained further as he asked. What's stopping you from killing Nar now? Why not reintroduce the demon fox back to this world? What's stopping me? Ninetales growled, scowlling at Sasake irritatedly as though he was an idiot. Is the fact that I am sealed? Do you not understand the ramifications of that? Nar is not my medium. He is a prison in which I have no windows and no lock. I will kill myself as well as the boy should I even attempt bursting out of my cage. Hinata looked too shocked and too speechless to do anything else but start shaking quite violently at that precise moment, her eyes sharply stinging with hot tears. Sakura immediately went over to her to hold her around her shoulders and Sasake asked, "How can that be stopped?" Nar sighed as he relaxed against the rock, looking deflated all of a sudden. During the hours it took for someone to discover the boy, I did think of ways, but in the end, I could only think of three options. Three," Sasake repeated, unable to hide the surprise he felt at this fact. The first option is to leave me be. I will kill myself, destroying my medium and one of the worst threats to the world in process. There was a pause in which there was a lot of disbelieving stares at Narudo, who snorted and said, "I felt that would have been what many would have considered the best option, but this is turning out rather different." "All right, the second and third options involve a judu." a judu like a counterpirit lock jutsu. Sakura amused and Narut made a noise of annoyance. Of course not. It is not that simple. I speak of a forbidden jutsu that is incredibly difficult to maintain and is very dangerous in physical aspects but has most potential harm to the mental mind. Sasake and Sakura looked at him in full concentration. Hinata likewise looking resolutely at him although her lower lip was still trembling. And Narut sighed. I suppose it cannot be helped. The third jutsu is a special jenjutsu. By merging two entities chakra together and performing a seal, you are able to literally enter another's mind. However, it requires full control and a lot of chakra. You junan, he said suddenly, referring to sasake, most likely have the most chance of success in this judu than the rest. What is it supposed to achieve? Sasake asked quite uncertainly. Using this judu, there are two options. One option is to remove the seal that is found in this boy. That way, I will be able to reign in the body and tear it apart easily without any restraints. Sasake glared at him. I did not think you would agree, although I would prefer that choice over the other two. Very well. The last option is to convince the dimwit whom you will need to find within the confines of his mind to stop torturing himself. He had locked himself away and therefore is unable to take control. Once he does, I will stop doing this to his body. Sakura's eyebrow quirked slightly. Doing what? She asked, then let out a short, stifled shriek as something blasted around Nar all of a sudden, misting the air with a powdering of dirt and dust. But the screen was thin, and it was very visible to see what had sprouted quite suddenly. Hinata let out a choked gasp. Narut had two foxtails lightly curling over his torso from behind. Sasake could not stop himself from gaping as the dust settled. Why you're already? He said, his voice weak, and Narut spoke with a roll of his eyes. Yes, several hours have already passed. It is only a matter of minutes before all nine tales appear to signify my full takeover of this body. Then hurry, Sasake [ __ ] Sakura blurted out, her voice panicked. Do that, Jenjutsu. What do I do? Sasake asked, determination returning to his features as he realized he had to this now and he had to do it quick. Open the vest and lift his shirt up. The seal is visible at the bear's stomach. Sasake knelt in front of him and hurriedly pulled the shirt upwards, revealing a very prominent and blood red seal that was turning round in circles as he watched. V. Press your left palm against the seal, pushing your index finger against the elephant seal. Sasake did as he spoke, and the seal stopped moving as the touch. He winced. Naruto's skin was burning hot. Narut lifted a hand up, wincing all the way as he spoke. I will perform a jutsu seal with one hand. You will follow with only one hand, but my other will complete it. It is a full combo, Jenjutsu. I will start now. Do you understand? Sasuke nodded curtly, ignoring the collective holding of breaths behind him by Sakura and Hinata. Nar performed the seals with one hand. Not only were there at least 50 seals in a row, Nar did each seal in lightning speed. It was difficult to follow to say the least, even for Sasake. However, Sasuke brought out his sharing gun and used the copy skills of the Uchiha inheritance to concentrate solely on following each seal precisely. He was so concentrated he did not hear Naruto's continuous growls of pain. Nor did he notice the blood running down from Naruto's palms and dotting the dusty ground from the strain. The jutsu seal ended at its 52nd seal with a tiger seal, and Naruto's pained voice said clearly, "Mind entrance, no jutsu." And before Sakura is in Hinata's eyes, Sasake let out a sudden sharp cry, his eyes blanking out completely as his expression settled from pain to listlessness before slumping over. Nar quickly grabbed the hand touching the seal to keep it in place. The blood on his hand making it slippery in the movement paining him, and Sasake lost his consciousness to the physical world. He let out a very soft sound of discontent, and his head lulled against her shoulder. He had blanched, and his eyes were shut tightly as though he were in pain. She looked at him worriedly, casting a nasty glare at Narut when she noticed that his other hand not occupied with the seal was flailing about, his fingers clutching at the air beside Sakura as though he were searching for something. She supplied her hand and he thread his fingers through hers and held her hand tightly. Sakura was reminded of the time during their first Chunin exam when Sasake had been inflicted with the curse seal by Orochimaru. Sasake had been unable to do anything but let out wretched cries of pain. That time his hand had held hers so tightly all her knuckles had cracked simultaneously. The same fear from that precise moment flooded through her once more, but she quashed it quickly, knowing it wouldn't exactly help her or his situation. She squeezed his hand back as reassuringly as she could, and Sasuke started to murmur incoherent sounds against her neck that Sakura could not make out. That was when Sakura noticed that Hinata was heading towards the entrance they had made when entering the rocky area. "Where are you going?" Sakura exclaimed, sounding a lot more disbelieving than she had meant to because of Sasake. Hinata did not say anything and left the clearing back into the forest. Sakura wanted very badly to run to Hinata and drag her back to demand an explanation, but she knew what Sasake would have said if he had been conscious. Leave her be. She has a right to choose. She could hear his completely calm and collected voice and had to agree that Hinata must be going through a very painful ordeal at the moment. Imagine, she thought to herself. A demon fox possessing someone precious to you to try and hurt you. She must feel like killing nine tales now. Sakura sighed as she wrapped an arm around Sasake and pressed her cheek to his, holding his hand tightly with the other. Nar snorted, and Sakura had to suppress a very strong urge to strangle him. Sasake [ __ ] what's wrong with him? He's shivering. It was freezing cold. Icy waters seeped through his legs, clamming them up and rendering them to an almost useless point. His hands poorly attempted to soothe the soores in his head. He could not open his eyes. They were still screwed tightly shut with pain. It is something he will have to endure. Calm down, human. The last thing he could remember was a horrible feeling of a huge invisible hand plunging deeply into him and grasping at his heartstrings before shooting up his spinal cord to his brain, where rough fingers dug into his mind and wrenched it out and away from his body. His physicality bursting out with a howl of shock and pain before letting go of consciousness. What had happened next was what Sasake could only describe as falling at what felt like sound speed down a winding tunnel. Then a numbing darkness had engulfed his vision as he fell with a loud splash and thud into freezing liquid. His headache pounded its last painful cords before finally ebbing away, and Sasake brought himself to open his eyes. His skin. The place was eerily dark, illuminated with a dull, storm gray light that took a long time for even his sharp eyes to adjust to. Dank walls took residence either side of him, stretching far beyond his sight and into darkness, both in front of him and behind. The waters appeared in black and felt horribly cold. As Sasake picked up a leg gingerly to test its mobility, the dark droplets sprinkled onto the surface of the water as he lifted his foot sounded along the cold walls with sinister echoes. Sasake had a feeling he had just made a very big mistake, as though he had been on a mission and had just given their position away. He held his breath momentarily, waiting almost for something to happen. His skin is like ice. Nothing did. Oh no, he All of a sudden, Sasuke felt like an idiot, balancing on one leg in this alien place. Wait a minute, he's breathing again. Sorry. Shaking his head sharply to rid himself of the frozen moment, he shook his legs out. The echoes rid himself of his fear. The sounds did not sound as intruding this time as he splashed water up. His legs seemed to be functioning properly, and taking a deep shuddery breath, Sasake made himself move forward. Stop worrying, girl. He has to go through this if he wants to bring the boy back. Each step made watery echoes rebound along the gray walls, but Sasake moved determinedly on. According to what Nine Tales had told him, Sasake knew he had to be somewhere in Naruto's mind. He had never particularly been fond of Naruto's way of thinking, especially when it focused on ramen and ramen only. But this place was somewhere Sasuke disliked even more. The cold, the darkness, the strange gray formality of it all. What do you mean? He didn't like it. Sasuke's peripheral was suddenly enraptured with a black expanse, and his head jerked round as he let out an unstoppable, sharp inhalement of surprise. The blackness seemed to suck him in. He squinted through the gloom, and the image sharpened. He could make out rows and rows of bars, not unlike those belonging to a prison cell. The cell was empty. On the center of the long row of bars was a single piece of paper. And Sasuke could just see what it was. A seal. Go through this. Through what? So this is what imprisons nine tales. He thought and was startled to hear his own voice echo his exact musings across the corridors, bounding back and forth in the gloom. But Sasake was in no way prepared, despite the earlier warning as to what happened next. Who is it? As Naruto's voice strongly resounded along the storm gray walls, a newfound chill ran through Sasuke's spine, the water immediately growing colder. Go through the boy's pain. The uncertainty plucked at Sasake's most sensitive nerves, the alien suspicion piercing through his chest, and the three syllables cast an invisible wall between him and Narut that towered out of sight. The air seemed to thicken and smother with an almost material darkness as the icy waters prickled needle-like numbness in his legs. Sasake felt himself grow faint. There was something so huge and he had only caught a glimpse of it. Yet here he was shivering from the cold and his eyes rounding in shock from the effect of Naruto's words. He could feel his eyes rolling into his skull. The cold was almost drowning him. There was no sense in his legs anymore and there was a terrible ache starting to grind at his brain. What do you sun? His teeth are chattering. His face is losing color too rapidly. Oh, this can't be good. Oh God, help. Sasake suddenly felt the drowning feeling falter to a stop. A warmth radiating from an invisible source at his hands and his neck and spreading through his body. The gray walls slid back into focus, the feeling in his legs returning in a rush with small pin pricks of pain. He found himself inhaling sharply, unaware of the fact he had been holding his breath ever since Naruto's voice had echoed through. Confused, Sasake pressed his palms to his face. A heat spread through his jawline to his neck where a warmth was already spreading down his back. What was this feeling? Then, as Sasake led his arms down, a very faint but familiar scent swept past his nose, and he understood. His eyes softened slightly as he silently thanked her for this uncalled strength. And taking a deep breath, he hardened his resolution and said firmly and clearly, "Naro, it's<unk> Sasake." There was a silence, so still only the gently lapping of water against the stone gray walls could be heard. H, what's wrong? It seems that the Junan has triggered something in my vessel. I would not be surprised if this black-haired boy were to return back this instant from the pain. Without warning, an earpiercing sound shot through the entire place, ringing and rebounding against the walls and rippling currents through the inky water. The cold slapped against his skin as he pressed his palms tightly to his ears in a feudal attempt to block out the explosive sound. He stumbled as his vision doubled and blurred and slammed against a wall. He regained some composure there. And although the piercing siren continued, Sasake managed to collect most of himself. You're wrong. Sasuke strong. I know it. Whatever you wish to believe, human. He took a step towards what seemed like the origin of the noise, and the siren grew to a shriller pitch. It was as though his skull was shattering. Sasuke could barely make out what he was doing. But somehow he knew that this was purely Naruto's doing. And that probably meant that Narudo was at the origin of sound. Sasuke [ __ ] can you hear me? Please don't lose it. Please bring Naro back. Sasake took another step, and he seemed to lose the ability to string coherent words in his head to make thoughts in sentence form. But there was an insistent heat at his elbow, assisting him up, and a comforting warmth pressed to his back. Sakura Sasake forced himself another step forward, pointedly ignoring the convulsions of pain this caused. He's bleeding. That is a usual occurrence during the mind entrance. No judu. Humans tend to get immense strain on their mentality and their bodies try to support the mind the best it can. The results are internal and thus I is there a chance that a chance that he might die? No. Thank God. However, he might lose his mind in here, and in a way, I suppose that may be worse than death. Each step brought Sasake closer to losing himself, but he relied on the heat spreading through him. The heat conquered the icy tendrils trying to stop him, and as Sasake took another step through the churning waters curling around his legs, the siren stopped abruptly. His usual eyesight returned. He breathed in deeply, his chest shuddering achingly as he did so. He squinted into the darkness and saw just the outline of a figure slumped against a dead end. Soft gray glow lighting the smallest features. What? Wait, I think that this boy is about to Nar. His voice echoed through the walls questioningly. Yes, he's done it. He's reached him. Sasake [ __ ] did it. Ka, I knew he could. What are you doing here? The voice sounded strange and Sasuke could not recognize the tones hidden in it. Sasake narrowed his eyes in annoyance. I've come to take you back. Of course, you're worrying everyone. Human, I would not celebrate just yet. There was a small flicker in the image. A sliver of gray light flashed against Sasuke's vision like lightning before sinking back into darkness again. Everyone worry? Sasake, do you realize what I've actually done? Sasake started to say something, but was promptly cut off as Narut continued. Haven't you ever done anything you regret so much, but you can't take it back? When you've promised yourself no regrets, but you find out that you've done something no one in their right mind would ever consider doing? Eyes flashed at Sasake, a eerily silver glint to the usually blue eyes. He refrained from biting his lip and instead reminded Nar in a cool tone. You weren't in your right mind. I Oh. The eyes retreated as Naruto's voice turned soft. What is it? I never understood what it meant to have people close to you. And when I realized what it was like to to be dragged out of my hell into a whole new realm, I always thought that I' I'd never hurt or betray my friends no matter what. The piercing whale shot the air for an instant and Sasake flinched as Naruto<unk>'s voice continued. And I never wanted to. Our return going back seems so too painful. But but I I hurt her. I hurt her, Sasake. And I can't<unk>t take it back. I Nar, it wasn't you. Sasake said with as much insistence he could muster with difficulty. No, Sasuke, it was me. I lost it to that bastard's will. Nar, it's a full-g grown demon fox. It's not something. I've been fighting to control it since I knew I had nine tails in me. And my resolve takes flight the second the second he tries to manipulate me to hurt someone precious to me and in everyone. Damn it, Sasake. I I Sash [ __ ] Suddenly, an enormous force shoved against Sasake. An inky wave of ice water crashing against his torso and winding him effectively, the warmth barely clinging to him as Narut yelled, "I deserve to go back to that hell." And Sasake saw Naruto's expression and felt as though everything in him were dropping out. Sasuke's response to seeing Naruto's face in full for the first time since he had entered his mind was so shocking. Every ounce of warmth and strength left him, and the full impact hit him in form of an immense and invisible burden that weighed his entire self down, down. He shut his eyes tightly as the water swirled and churned against him. Kniflike stabs of pain creeping up his spine, the cold clutching at him, pulling him down. Nar, don't. Sasake's sentence was left unfinished as the icy waters swallowed him up and he disappeared. The light darkened and the waters stilled once more. He bolted upright as he took in a deep, full breath of oxygen, faint pink and orange hues sliding into focus of a setting sky. He looked around almost wildly and it took him a few seconds to remember what had just happened and where he was. Narut or perhaps he should see him as Nine Tales was sitting several feet away wearing an all- knowing expression and Sakura happened to be right behind him. Thank the girl Junin. Nine tales drawled and Sasake noticed Narudo had darker features and five foxtails resting a bit too casually against the rocks. Had she not held you from behind, you would have been plastered to that tree. Sasake looked behind to see a slightly dazed Sakura looking at him uncertainly, her arms wrapped around his middle. He shrugged her off, looking disturbed as he glared at Nine Tales. What did you do? Sasake seethed through clenched teeth, and Sakura looked surprisedly at him. Sasake [ __ ] He ignored her as he moved towards Nine Tales, but stopped as he felt something drip onto the dusty ground from himself. His fingers found their way to his ears. A thin stream of warm blood was trickling out and passed his jaw to dot the ground in prominent dark scarlet stains. As he checked his hands, he saw drying blood crusted around his wrists. He looked up and Narut held up his hands to reveal the center of his palms dribbling with blood. "I didn't do anything," you backed out," Nineetales said coldly. "Perhaps in your full presence of mind, you might have been able to wake him up properly, but apparently this puts a lot of mental strain on you. common for humans to get internally hurt, but I am guessing that you have a lot of emotional burdens already. Perhaps it was your mentality that automatically brought you back out. Sasake shook his head. What I meant to say was, "What did you do to him? He's shut himself in. And just now, he stopped glaring at Nine Tales to study his wrists and rub off the drying bits of rusty color off them, but it was obvious he was hiding something as he went on." "Just now, I wasn't the one who moved away." Nar ejected me. Sakura heard the hurt in Sasake's voice and hesitated whether she should move to him or not. His left hand had dropped to his side looking lost and empty. So she moved forward and slipped her hand into his loosely clasping his hand. He did not move away but he did not look at her either. Recognizing the warmth, Sasake held her hand a little tighter, feeling a need to bask in familiarity for a moment. Sasake knew why Narudo had pushed him out of his subconsciousness the moment he had seen Naruto's expression. It was not something he was used to seeing on anyone's face, let alone Uzumuaki Narudo. He had never seen Narut ashamed to face him. The troubled look on his face attracted Sakura's concern, and as Ninetailes watched Sasake and Sakura curiously, a diversion in the form of Hinata's return appeared. The leaves rustled as she entered the clearing once more. She was carrying something in her hands as she walked over to the others with a resolved expression on her face. Sakura said in surprise and Hinata gave a faint nod in her direction before kneeling down next to her and Sasake. She was carrying a small sprig of leaves in her hand. She shred a few leaves and Sakura could see amongst the green and purple leaves a shiny clear sap dribbling out. Hinata carefully lifted Sasuke's hand and Sasake flinched slightly at the movement. He hadn't noticed it before, but the ends of his fingertips on the hand that had been touching the seal were burnt raw. Sakura's hand flew to her mouth in effort to muffle her surprise. Hinata gently dabbed the torn edges of the purple and green leaves she held in her hands. Sasake blinked, his shoulders visibly relaxing as the cool sap revived the deadened feeling in the nerves of his fingers. Then Hinata passed the leaves to Sakura before heading over to Narudo. Nine tales gave a haunted look to the dark-haired girl approaching him and seemed keen to back away. However, Hinata's eyes were resolute, and she knelt down and grasped his hands firmly. Nine tales made no effort to mask his pain as he let out a sharp yowl, but Hinata ignored him as she examined his palms. She could see that several opening points of chakra had been torn wider than its usual pin points and were now visible to the naked eye and bleeding from torn muscles. The muscles that weren't torn were obviously overpulled and strained to a point the skin looked purple. Hinata's eyes darkened in unmistakable anger, but her touch was gentle as she applied the soothing sap onto the bleeding areas. Nine tales clenched his teeth as he let out a menacing growl to Handa. He did not appreciate this suspiciously nice gesture. Hinata shot back a very angered look, startling him, and inner Sakura snorted in laughter while she rubbed leaf sap onto Sasake's fingertips. Do you not loathe the boy, human? Hinata raised her milk white eyes to meet the suspecting eyes of Narut, now reflecting the dying amber rays of the sunset. Her eyes narrowed. "You had no right to hurt his body like this," she said, and there was a sting to her usually soft voice. "Nine tales uttered a threatening growl as his tails swished about when Hinata pushed her fingertips into the torn tissue. His hypers sensitized skin quadrupled the pain. Hinata looked stressed as she bit onto the cuff of her left sleeve and pulled, tearing out a strip of cloth and gently wrapped it around Naruto's hand. Sap and blood almost immediately soaked through and Hinata murmured. The chakra opening points are being overused. Of course, nine tales scoffed, glad that the human had stopped touching him. This body is leaking with my chakra. I am trying to control it, but control is slipping. The Junin has failed to retrieve the boy. Silence cascaded as Sasuke<unk>s eyes darkened, his hands slumping in Sakuras. Suddenly, an immensely threatening dark aura swept over them like icy fire, and yet another tail emerged. Flicking to side to side as Nine Tales leaned against the rocks behind him. "It is over," he muttered. "This body will succumb to mine, and I will tear this body and myself apart." Thus ends the legend of nine tales, the demon fox that could tear down mountains with a swish of its tail, and Uzuumaki Narut, the boy who wanted to become the fifth Hokag, but failed by the inevitable fate of death. A gentle wind rustled leaves and turned over small stones on the ground as Sakura looked uncertainly from Narudo to Sasake, wondering what this overwhelming tide of horror was. Don don't even joke about things lakura stammered. Sasake refused to meet her gaze and nine tales simply looked slightly for lornly at her. The wind weaved through the trees, a haunting whistle filling the clearing. She dropped Sasuke<unk>'s hand as she stood up abruptly. You're kidding. Even if even if Sasake [ __ ] couldn't retrieve him, that would only be because because he was ashamed to see me. Sasake interrupted and Sakura stopped in mid-sentence as she saw the pain in Sasuke's eyes as he spoke. "He didn't want to see anyone, Sakura. He was too deeply wallowing in his own sorrow. I entered too late to stop him. Sakura stared at Sasake, her bottom lip quivering slightly. You mean to say, she whispered that it's<unk> too late to save Nar. When Sasake didn't say anything, Sakura narrowed her eyes at him quite suddenly. Didn't Nar teach you not to say anything as cowardly as that? He looked at her startled, but she turned her eyes to nine tales with a fierceness that arised when it came to protecting those dear to her. I'll go call an am an ambu then. The ambu can do it right. Nine tales snorted. It is most likely they are too busy and they will probably agree it is a lot less trouble to simply let a threat like nine tales to self-destruct. You will also take too long in finding them. Then any Junan I'll go in. I am telling you human it will take too long to find anyone. This body cannot take the strain for much longer. It is too late. Sakura glared at the pessimism and she said stoutly. Fine, I will do it. Just do the seal again slowly and I'll do it. Nine Tales looked almost amused at this proposal when Sasake stood up suddenly and fixed her with a piercing stare. You can't<unk>t go. Sorry, Sakura said, surprised at the intensity in Sasuke's voice when he continued. You can't do it. You haven't got the skill to for one thing. And I have better chakra control than you do. Sakura spluttered, disbelieving Sasuke<unk>'s sudden outburst, but he continued as he she hadn't said anything. You have poor stamina, and you won't be able to copy those seals precisely. Listen, Sasake [ __ ] I don't care. I can do this. I want to do this. Sasuke's eyes strained as he suddenly yelled, "You idiot! Nar is in severe pain. It overwhelmed me, and you want to do this? You have never felt any loss like his. Nor have you even experienced the pain of being controlled, of being manipulated. You have no idea what it's like, and you think you can help him. Sakura's eyes blazed with shock and anger as she yelled back. Yes. A sharp slap fractured the air. Sakura's cheek stung and started to warm as blood rapidly gathered to aid the pain starting to tingle from his hand. He was breathing deeply, his own eyes looking just as shocked as hers. Without warning, another slap cracked the air, and Sasake staggered slightly from the sheer strength Sakura's hand had just held. Her green eyes were bright with unshed tears as she said in a low voice. I know I'm not as good a ninja as you or as a lot of other Kunoichi. I know I lack the strength to do many things, and people are constantly helping me or rescuing me. I know that I haven't the experience or great pain or loss, but Sasuke, a tear trickled down the cheek as she went on. Even so, I feel a great pain in me right now. There is a sense of betrayal from Narut. I'm supposed to be a close friend of his, yet I was not told of the demon inside of him. Yet, I am angered at myself because I didn't realize he had a demon to bear with. And I am disappointed at myself for not understanding what pain and loneliness that must have caused him. She looked directly into Sasake's eyes and her voice broke slightly as she continued. A great fear fills me because I might lose one of my most idiotic but closest friends and I am very very despared right now, especially because of you, Sasuke [ __ ] You're you're ordering me to not even try to save my best friend. You have no belief that I might just be able to revive Nar, not even a chance. Because you have no idea, Sasake interrupted in a quiet voice. Of how badly hurt he is. She glared at Sasake before turning to face Nine Tales once more, wiping her eyes briefly with the back of her arm. Then she began to approach Nine Tales, saying, "I<unk>ll do it. Just repeat the seal slowly and I'll do it." I memorized most of the seal the first time anyways. She stopped speaking from shock as she felt Sashik's hands grasp her arms from behind. his forehead protector pressed against the back of her neck as he murmured, "Sakura, don't." And she could feel it. He was scared. He was very, very scared she might return scarred and different. Scared she wouldn't be the same and she would lose what comforting familiarity she had. But worst of all, he was afraid of losing Sakura's mind. Naruto's overwhelming sadness. He was angry, too. Angry that he couldn't do anything, and angry at himself for being so selfish. Sakuro was Naruto's friend, too. Yet his grip on her arms tightened and she could feel the sap from his fingertips wetting her skin. He murmured under his breath so quietly even Ninetales hearing only just caught it. "Please," Sakura visibly hesitated. "I want to try." The voice was so quiet it took the others several seconds to realize Hinata had spoken. "Hanata," Sakura said, trying hard to keep her tone of disbelief out of her voice. Hinata had much better chakra control than both she and Sasuke, but her stamina was much, much less. It didn't help that her amount of chakra was a lot less than theirs. "I want to help Narutkun," Hinata said a little more loudly, fixing her eyes on Nine Tales as she spoke. Sakura tried to shrug Sasuke's hands off, but they refused to move. She twisted slightly awkwardly to cast a nervous glance at him. Sasake had just the lightest look of worry on his face. "Um, Hanna," Sakura said. hoping her voice was more consoling than chiding. "You really ought to think about well," the judu requires. "Okay," Nine Tales cut Sakura off as he agreed, fangs flashing from his grin. Sakura's jaw dropped open. "Oh, okay." she echoed in disbelief, and Nine Tales gave a dark laugh as he growled. "There isn't much choice. The jutsu requires psychological resolution. You girl are hesitant. Even if this dark-haired girl has less skill or power, even if there is a high possibility the boy may crumble at the sight of her and wipe both of their minds out, there is less risk. Even with her than there is with you, if there is no will, there is no way." Sakura's eyes rounded in shock and sadness, and Sasake's grasp on her arms relaxed and pulled away. Hinata looked at her sympathetically. Yet again, Sakura felt she could do nothing to help those nearest to her. Sasake lifted his head from her neck, moving his lips to her ear. You helped me, Sasuke muttered quietly. That's enough. Sakura turned to look at him in surprise as Hinata knelt before Narut and lifted his shirt upwards. The seal appeared to be glowing blood red as the spirals spun in crooked animation, obviously starting to unravel, but improperly. Another strong wave of terrifying aura pulsed through them, and Sakura gave a small shudder. Hinata looked resolutely at Nine Tales as she imitated Sasake and pressed her left palm against the seal. The sheer heat scalded her and she winced as she felt her skin burn, but she pressed her index finger to the elephant seal and held up her other hand. Nine tales gave her a strange smile, "This is your last hope in saving the boy." He said quietly, and Hinata nodded, but he continued. "He is in a very fragile state now. I advise you to be careful." Hinata nodded again, her surprise at his unexpected concern evident on her features. Nine tales raised a hand and started to perform the mind entrance. jutsu. The seals ran a bit more slowly, but this seemed to cause more pain for Nine Tales. Not wanting his effort to go to waste, Hinata followed with her right hand as precisely as she could. Her eyes couldn't help flickering to Naruto's palms. However, she could see blood seeping through the cloth and running past his arm to drip onto the ground. Hinata almost stopped out of shock when another tail burst out, but eyeing it nervously for a second or so, she went back on track and continued the seal. Nine Tales shut his eyes and Hinata realizing this signified the completion of the jutsu followed suit. Her hand forming the tiger seal with nine tales. Mind entrance. No jutsu. Nine tales muttered and Hinata too felt the huge and icy hand thrusting deep into her mind and wrenching it out of her. Letting out an exclamation of shock and pain before her eyes slid out of focus. Hinata fell forwards to slump against Naruto's shoulder, her hand still fixed on his seal. Narudo held onto her wrist to ensure her staying there. Another tide of darkness overcame Sakura and Sasake in chili and frightening prickles up their spines. They did not show any reaction to this, however, surprising Nine Tales. The two quietly walked over to her and sat down at either side of Hinata, casting her looks nine tales failed to decipher, and then settled down to wait. "There it is again," he said suddenly, his brows furrowing in concern. "Something's wrong with this chakra. This isn't a controlled feeling at all. His companion agreed. Is something wrong with Nar? Do you do you think he lost control? I didn't think that was possible. Neither did I. This is dangerous. We should get There's no time. It feels as though he's on the verge of release. So, we should go ourselves. Better than leaving it as it is, he replied. And the two junins dashed towards the origin of the pulsating dark aura of nine tales. The end. Thanks for watching. Also, remember to subscribe and like this video. See you in the next video.