What if Naruto trains Vulgar Kushina and Mikoto? HAREM LEMON (Full Movie)

Hello. If you want to watch exclusive lemon content on what if Naruto, then go to my booie. The first link in the description here contains such hot stories for adults such as what if Naruto was a daddy for Sarata or Kusha and Makoto vulgar Naruto mommies. Follow the link and enjoy. I'm waiting for you. >> It was a silent night in the forests of Kenoa. The village of Kenoa was in absolute chaos, but the forests were at peace. The 5-year-old boy, rejected forever and treated like the QB for reasons he couldn't control, had disappeared. That night, the sandame was conducting his nightly inspection of the village through a crystal globe, an action also known as spying when he saw Yuzumaki Narut standing in front of the Ishiaku Ramen stand. He then decided to follow him for a while just to make sure he got home safe and sound when suddenly the boy turned and stared at him through the one-way invisible surveillance camera. Say again that Sandai was baffled to me as to how it was possible. But what happened next was even more curious. The child disappeared. It disappeared from the camera screen and then disappeared. It was as if he vanished into thin air. The third wasted no time in calling an emergency meeting for all the houndan in the village which ended in disaster. The most intolerant and ignorant shinobi who had lost their relatives during the cyugi years had called for a manhunt and wanted to send the hunter nin to exterminate the demon child once and for all. And as the number of nin who had not lost to ni at the hands of the QB was incomparable, the sandame was outvoted in almost every respect. There was no need to remind them of the room's last request to hail the boy as a hero. No, [music] they would never listen to him. In the end, he pressured Ambu to get him back instead of sending the hunter nin, stating that Narut was not an official shinobi and could not be hunted as such. Meanwhile, in the quiet forest surrounding Kenoa, a blurred figure could be seen, making its way towards the northern border of the Fire Country at an incredible speed. This blurred figure was in fact the missing boy Yuzumaki Nar. But although the body belonged to him, its current [music] occupant was quite the opposite. Who are you? What do you want? This brat was incredibly annoying. Him and his damn childish voice with his damn childish innocence. In the future, the Q.B. would learn to get attached to that damn childish voice with his damn childish innocence. But at that moment, he was just annoyed. It's not enough that he managed to escape that hell in a way that will leave the village talking for weeks. Not to mention how hard it was to break the sense. I just to be able to take control of this body, nor how difficult it was to run on two feet. Human, how ridiculous it was to stand upright. Always wobbling. Not enough speed, not enough support. Who are you? Shut the [ __ ] up, you stupid Bruno. I'm just your resident demon sealed in your body by the idiot of Euro cage. Is there a demon in my body? Yes, it was the sharpest katana in the closet without a doubt. He resisted the urge to give the boy a few blows to the head, forgetting for a moment that it was impossible. Since Nar's mind was trapped in his current body, and in doing so, he would only hurt himself. I am a kira. What is a kirb? What is a kira? You don't even know what a Kiruby is. Damn it. I knew I should have caused more havoc in the leaf village, huh? How do you sew chaos? What does it mean to sew chaos? What is sewing chaos? Oh my god. Listening to this kid was going to make him stupid. Suddenly, he felt his legs weakening and the control over Narut's body slipping away. Looks like my control is over. The Cumi thought. Listen kid, he thought quickly go north. Whatever you do, get out of the land of fire. The nearest ninja village is the hidden village of the arena. Go there. Why is that? Why did we have to leave Canoa? Do you want to repeat an incident like today's? Nar made a face. Actually, it wasn't his fault. He simply asked a child if he wanted to play with him. And to his [music] joy, the child said yes. Then his mother saw them by chance and immediately came up and dragged him away without looking at him twice. When the other boy protested, his mother gave him a sketch. Nar would have felt better if the mother had given a sketch to him instead of that child. No, he thought slowly. I don't want to do it again. But that doesn't mean I want to leave Canoa. What a pity ungainainely, said the Q.B. once you run away, you won't be able to come back. Your oage probably already noticed your disappearance and probably already sent people to kill you. To kill? Yes, said the Q.B. thinking quickly suddenly. Grateful for Nar's moderate capacity for knowledge. Have you ever heard of ninja hunters? They wear strange masks and kill those who flee. So if you want to live, go to the hidden arena. The older demon landed as carefully as possible on the forest floor with the lemon control. I had. I'm done with you. Nar felt a sudden surge as he joined his physical body again. But before he could even think about running, he fell to the ground. Her feet were aching, her legs were burning, and her hands were covered with multiple scars and bruises. Apparently, the Q.B. had tried to run on all fours instead of two. His heart was beating fast. And although he had not run anything until then, he felt the pain of a 5-year-old who has just run 100 miles. He coughed and vomited, but all his nausea came out dry, and he gasped with difficulty. He didn't want to move. She just wanted to lie down and Greek. Hey kid, get up. I mentioned a term to you, didn't I? I know. Naruto snorted. Just give me a second. You don't have a second. I didn't do a perfect job covering our tracks. So, get up and get going. We're almost there. Okay. Nar thought, getting to his feet with difficulty. I'm leaving, he said as he limped through the forest. No, no, no, not that way. Go to the right. To the right. Can't you tell right from left? No, the other right? Yes, the other right. Don't ask me what I'm talking about. Stupid, stupid boy. Not once did he think to ask the Q.B. why he was so desperate to get to the village of sand and sun or the sand. Not once. Sandai mooned at me through the lonely office window. The amboo squadron had failed. They managed to track the boy to the border but failed to capture him. He was simply moving too fast. Yandame, she thought sadly. I'm sorry. Attack Kakashi side as his squad members were returning home. They had been about to bring him back. They had seen the child. They saw Yuzumaki Narut running across an open plane that led to the wind country. Nar looked back and saw them in full amboo gear and masks. Just then, she saw such immense terror in the boy's eyes that she felt a twinge of regret, a feeling she hadn't felt in years. That look didn't belong on a child's face. It wasn't the look of someone scared by a ghost story or the expression of someone startled by something. The terror was pure and that face still haunted him. But then Nar ran with renewed determination. He kept running even after crossing the border. He was just really scared. Kakasi shook the image out of his mind, wishing it would disappear, knowing that by doing so, the image would be forever etched in his memories. "Hey, Itachi!" he shouted over his shoulder. "Go home! It's late." It had been his first mission as Ambu, and the prodigy of the Uchia clan, Itachi, had failed. "Dawn," replied Itachi. "I<unk>ll be fine." Kauashi didn't say anything, but he threw a shuriken at Itachi. The other bowed his head effortlessly and let it sink into the wall behind him. "If you were normal right now," Kauashi said, "you would have caught it and returned it to me." He turned to leave. "Go home. Get some rest." Itachi stayed where he was for a while, but finally got up and went to the Uchia area of the city. Suk probably wanted to play with him. He was punished after his mother caught him playing with the boy Kumi. He recalled how his mother dragged him out of school with a handprint on his right cheek and how she very seriously told him never to get together with that boy again. He passed through the doors of the main house of the Yucha and was immediately greeted with a loud and happy Nissan. After all, Suzuk was very predictable. Nar ran. He ran one step after another towards the wind country until his knees couldn't hold him anymore and he collapsed. For a moment, he just sat there while the wind swirled the sand around him. Suddenly, a saw burst from his chest and burst out. Then another and another, each one faster than the last, [music] until he buried his face in the sand and cried. She cried because she had been afraid. There were really people with masks. The Q.B. was right. When those people with masks arrived, she had to keep running while holding back the tears. Imagine a 5-year-old child who has to learn not to cry. After hearing the boy sobbing for a few minutes, the Q.B. finally asked, "Hey, when are you going to stop crying, boy?" Unfortunately, the question only served to make the child cry even more. So, the Q.B. tried another tactic. "Could you start moving, please?" she said, swearing that someday the boy would pay for making her say that damn word. It worked a little bit. Nar struggled to his feet, wiping away tears and hiccoping as he walked. He had been afraid. Nar staggered through the desert for an infinite time. His speed had slowed down considerably since his chakra was depleted, and someone as young as him couldn't travel a great distance in such a short time without feeling the consequences. He walked until he lost track of time. I was very hungry and my throat was parched. He, or rather the Kiraub, didn't even think about packing anything, which was incredibly stupid. But the Kurab had insisted that if he took anything, it would harm him and slow him down. I'm going to die here, he thought sadly. The Kirb had been silent for a long time. Maybe he was dead or something. I hope not. I want to live. I don't want to die now. He fell to his knees, the sand burning his skin. I don't want to die now. I want to live. Strength and energy flowed out of his body like a river and he collapsed onto the sand. There are so many things I haven't done yet that I really want to do. I want to make a friend. I want to start a family. Please, God, I don't want to die yet. I want to live. The Q.B. He growled and paced around the damn cage like the wild animal he was. The seal had managed to close again, and he lost mental contact with the boy. "Damn the seal!" he roared furiously, struggling violently and uselessly against the cage door. "You wanted your son to be safe, but this is what will kill him. It's Dio." The boy's temperature was rising rapidly under the heat of the desert sun, and he would not survive more than an hour. Damn you, Yandame. Damn you. Baky was exploring the sand country every afternoon when he saw a figure lying on the sand. Assuming it was the corpse of an intruder or a bait to lure a shinobi from the arena like him, he cautiously approached. To his surprise, it was the body of a child. He looked for a pulse in the boy's neck and was even more surprised to find that he was alive. He quickly carried it on his shoulders and returned to the sand village. It was hot where I was now. It was not as hot as in the desert, but it was pleasantly warm and cool at the same time. Narut opened his eyes slowly. Where am I? It looked like a hospital room and yet so cozy. The hospitals in Canoa were white, clean, and very hospitable. Wherever I was now, it looked like someone's room with medical devices. The quilt and blanket were red and had flowers. The walls were painted a warm brown that imitated wood, and there was barely a hint of white. "Are you awake?" He jumped up and looked at the one who was speaking. He was about 20 years old, blonde hair and warm brown eyes. He looked at her, expecting her to frown at him or glare at him, but she just smiled. "What's your name?" "Youaki Nar." He didn't look like he hated it. [music] Where the hell would I be right now? Why did you bring the boy here if you didn't know who he was? He could have been a spy. Then it would all fall on you, Baky. Baky listened patiently as the case Kaij bered him for his carelessness. But fortunately for you, that's not the case. I guess you haven't found out yet. News. Kazakasama. Our sources in Kenoa have discovered that the Q.B.'s ship recently escaped. The Q.B. boy ran away. Don't you think this guy is the Q.B? Baky asked. Kazakaj glared at him. I know the Q.B. is in that guy. Did you not see the marks of his whiskers? Those who have a demonic presence will have a revealing sign like that. Like Gara and her eyes. What will we do? Baky asked. What will we do? He repeated. Kazakaj. We will keep the child of course. Why did you think Shinobi like Gajara were created? The hidden sand village now has two ships and once both receive proper training, the sand village will be invincible. He talks about his own son as if he were a tool. At that moment, Naabi Ayumi, one of the great interrogators of the arena, left the room and closed the door. Fine. He says his name is Yuzumaki Nar. He's the one, Kazakaj sama, he said, bowing. Kazakaj smiled. Or rather, he squinted his eyes with joy. What did I tell you, Baky? He asked as he made his way to Narut's room. The arena will have to chapter O2. Growing up, Kazakaj rubbed his chin thoughtfully as Nar told his story as best he could without using eloquent words. Apparently, it was Q.Bi be who initiated the matter of the escape and not the boy himself. But the sand village would benefit greatly in the future if an S-class demon lived within its walls. And what the boy didn't know wouldn't hurt him either. Narut Khan, you've been a very bad boy, he said with that slow and deceptively kind fatherly manner of his. Ha, you ran away from your village. Kazakaj continued. Your okage has to eliminate those who flee. It's not like that. Nar tried to defend Sandame. The old man had been kind to him all these years and was the only person who didn't look at him with those eyes. But then he remembered those ninja hunters and lost quite a lot of strength. What reason could he use to excuse Sandame for sending them after him? Of course, everything Kazakaj had just told Nar was a complete fabrication. There was never any ninja hunter like the Q.B predicted, only Abu. blame it on luck. But Kazakaj was just lucky that his story matched what the QB told Nar. On the other hand, he was a master at manipulating the truth, guessing, and manipulating people's minds. And the rather simple story of Narut was not a great challenge. I'll tell you what, he said as if he had just devised a masterly plan. You can stay here in the village and become one of our shinobi. What do you think? For how long? Nar asked. How long? Repeated Kazakaj smiling under his cloth mask. For as long as you wish, Narut Khan. Nar followed the Kazakaj down the street. The hidden village of the sand was so strange and so different from Kenoa. The streets were deserted and it was late in the morning. In Canoa, the streets were always full no matter the time of day. If Narut had had any observation skills, he would have noticed that the streets were empty for some reason. The place had been vacated in a hurry for some reason. Suddenly, he saw a person standing in the middle of the street. As he got closer, he realized that it was a boy about the same age as him. She had red hair and eyes the color of seawater with a kind of black makeup around. Kazakaj barely looked at him, not stopping his step. It was just his imagination or he walked a little faster when he was close to him. I wonder who it is, Nar thought as he looked at the boy. Do you have the same eyes as me? This will be your room. It was a huge room. Well, maybe not that big, but compared to her tiny room in Canoa, it was quite big. At the moment, it was empty except for a bed and a blanket. But soon it would be filled with many things detailing Narut's growth over the years. "Thank you," Narut said, still amazed that someone would be so kind to him. "Thank you very much," Kazakaj nodded and left the room without another word. As soon as he did, Nar jumped into the room and started spinning around with childish joy. The pain in my feet and hands was gone. A good night's sleep always suited him, and now it did not fail him. The pain of running away and being chased seemed to disappear from his mind. All he could think about was that he was away from those cold stairs and safe from being killed by suddenly. He realized that two couples were watching him from the door. Two children, a girl and a boy, both with golden hair and who looked a little older than him. "Hello," he said cheerfully. [music] To their delight, they were undeterred. The girl entered with a confidence that Narut could never have and said, "I am Tamar and he is Kangaroo." She threw her head back, looking at the boy who was a step behind her. "Who are you?" "I am Yuzumaki Nar," he said cheerfully. "Do you live here?" "Yes, I live in the room three doors down and Kankan lives two doors down." "Who lives in the next room?" Nar asked. The two exchanged a glance. Her name is Gajara. He's our younger brother. Stay away from him. Whatever you do, Kankan warned. Is his voice went dead. Although he didn't understand why. The way Kanguro said it was as if Gar was some kind of illness. All right, he nodded. Anyway, how old are you guys? The three of them got along wonderfully during Narut's first afternoon in the sand village. That is, except for Kankan's obvious fetish with dolls, he insisted that they were not dolls, but puppets. And apart from that, Tamari gave Nar his first etiquette lesson. It all started when Narut said his name. You don't usually add a suffix to the end of names. [music] Nar K. He asked, "Why do people do that?" He asked, "To show respect." To show closess. Has no one ever taught you that? No, Narut started and was immediately interrupted by the beginning of Tamari's speech to someone you show extreme respect. He adds sama addumi san at the end of the names of people you are close to but still respect. Add chan alone or two people very close and an are not used as much anymore. Pay attention to how people talk and learn from it. Understood? What is the difference between Kumisan? Why don't we just use one? You heard a word of what I just said? Yes, I did. But you were too fast. What do you mean I was too fast? You're too fast. Oh, yeah. They got along great. The funny thing about the hunting lodge was that everyone ate separately unless they felt hungry at the same time as someone else. All of that seemed fine to Nar. I used to eat alone anyway. But when he came down to dinner that night, he saw the boy from that morning having dinner. The red head with black lines around the eyes. Hey, I didn't know you lived here. Nar told him, "What's your name?" The boy looked surprised. Gajara. Is it Gajara? It doesn't seem that dangerous. Mom. Suddenly, he remembered an incident that occurred a little less than half a year ago. A teacher was telling the class that you shouldn't judge people by what they say, but only by what you know. But when one of the children pointed to Nar and asked about him, the teacher said, "That's different." Without even looking at him. "There's something to eat around here." "I'm a little hungry," Nar said, hoping to start a conversation. Gara stared at him for a second before finally saying, "I think Yasamaru can do something." "Who?" "Yasamaru, my guardian." He got out of the chair. "I<unk>ll go get him. I'll come with you," Nar [music] said. Yasumaru looked over his shoulder as he was preparing dinner for Nar. The two boys were sitting at the table chatting. "Well, Nar was the one doing the talking. Gar, the less experienced conversationalist, would only nod here and there during each Naruto break. Part of him was glad that Gara had finally found someone who wasn't afraid of him. However, another part still felt hatred towards him for having killed his sister. But seeing the hesitant smile on Gar's face, the truth is that happiness trumps hatred. Without realizing it, three months passed. three happy months in which he spent time with the three brothers of the arena. Tamari was glad to have someone other than Kanker to talk to. Kanker was glad to have someone else to fear and to talk to and Gar was just glad to be with someone who wasn't afraid of him. He was quite surprised to find out that they were all relatives and that they were the children of the Keskaj. And yet for the 3 months, he never understood why Gar was so feared by everything. Everyone. Of course, he wasn't the brightest one in the closet. And once again, no one realized that Nar also had a demon inside because he was a happy child. And it was common belief among the ignorant that demon children used to be dark and sad. But after those three months, Kazakaj decided it was time for Narut to start his training to become a shinobi. And since he wasn't a normal kid like Tamar and Kanker and didn't have an absolute defense like Gara, he had to be tutored instead of going to school. And his tutor was a man named Baky. Nar looked around. They were in the middle of the desert. It was noon and the sun was high and falling on them. Just ducklings. Baky handed him a small jukebox with water. Run north until you find a flag. Then come back. Nar arched an eyebrow. Aren't you supposed to teach history and stuff like that before you start fieldwork? If you want to know about history, go read a book. The worst thing after a dead shinobi is a fat one. Baky said bluntly. Once you have trained your body enough and are ready to learn about the chakra system, I will teach you what you need to know. If not, what you learn at school is pure garbage. Naruto muttered something but ran north anyway while Baky sat on the sand to meditate. Why was I assigned as a babysitter? He thought I hate brats but then again he hasn't seen the full potential of Narut. Why is that? Snorted Nar hell took another puff and asked am I doing this? I had run for about 5 minutes [music] and I was already dead tired. Baky sensei told him to run north, but what if he went off the track? What if I accidentally turned somewhere? What if there was no flag and Baky just wanted to get rid of it? Nar shook the bottle. It was empty. He threw it towards a nearby moon, muttering harmless more childish curses in a low voice. Baky sighed. Maybe this kind of resistance training was too hard. The brat couldn't even make it halfway. But still, he needed to train his body to adapt to the lifestyle of the arena. And it wasn't going to be easy. After a whole week, all he did was run. Sure, it was getting easier and easier to cross the desert, and it took him less time, and Baky didn't have to rescue him again, but still, what was the point of it? On the other hand, Nar was not the brightest of all. So today after finishing the whole tour, Narut said excitedly, Baky sensei said that we would start something new tomorrow. Isn't that great? Amazing, Narut Kun Tamari said with her mouth full of sushi. That whole racetrack is a training ground for genie. If you can already run it, you've probably mastered the endurance of a genanon. It's not cool. I don't understand why he gets a private sensei and we have to be put in school. Canker mumbled as he tucked in a spoonful of whatever it was he was eating. It bore a particularly unpleasant resemblance to vomit. "Well, you're too busy playing with all your dolls to concentrate on training." Tamari smiled. "For the last time, they're puppets, not dolls. Do it right." Yes, of course, Tamari replied with a sudden fit of coughing in which the words doll could be heard indistinctly between each cough. Nar watched them as they argued non-stop. They seemed to get along very well. But what about Gajara? Why does everyone seem to hate him? Suddenly, the kettle started to ring and that the water had finished boiling. As she cheerfully poured the water into the small Instant Pot, Tamari told her, "One day I will force you to eat uden. Now that's rich." "Ramen is better." "The uden are just fat noodles," Nar said, sticking his tongue out at her, a gesture she reciprocated. "Hey, Tamari," Narut asked, suddenly thoughtful. "Why are they so afraid of Ga?" They both froze at the mere mention of his name. Don't tell anyone that it was us who told you this, Kangaroo whispered, leaning over. But Gar was introduced to the spirit of a tanuki demon when our mother was pregnant. Really? Nar asked, and before he even thought about what might happen, he blurted out. Well, I have a sealed demon inside, too. There was silence. Don't joke, Nar, Tamari said, trying to laugh. No kidding, Narut insisted. It's true. I have a Q.B. in me. That's how I escaped the leaf village. Well, it wasn't me who escaped, but Nar couldn't be a demon. She's happy. He's kind. Impossible. But he doesn't seem to be lying. Does anything matter? Nar finally asked, "Will they treat me differently now that they know I have a Kiraab inside?" They both really thought about it. They got to thinking with their eight and 9year-old minds for him, find an honest answer, and they found that honestly they wouldn't treat him any differently. Sure, sometimes they would be distrustful, but in general, he was still the same child they knew and loved. See? Nar asked, secretly relieved. Then his voice softened and took on a tone of sadness. The treatment they received with Gara is the same as they gave me when I was still living in the village of La Hoya. There was another silence. Then unexpectedly, Tamari came up and gave her adopted little brother a little hug. We will never treat you like this, she said, and Kanguro nodded his head. [music] The ramen was already cold. Chapter03. The mission. The years passed quickly and peacefully. They graduated and became Genanon starting with Tamari and then Canker. Gara was automatically converted in Genanon when he turned 12 and Narut passed an exam with Baky. Unlike the Leaf Village, the Sand Village didn't have teams of three Genanon because there simply weren't enough houndan to go around. Ever since the foolish prime minister of the land of the wind cut the funding for the Shinobi, working to survive became an unnecessary task. The usual system was that each Hannon had a Genanon apprentice and once he qualified for the tunin exam, he was paired with two other Genanon and one of the three instructors. Hannon, usually the best, was chosen to lead the squad. The good thing was that each genanon was strengthened thanks to the exclusive attention of his sensei. On the other hand, this significantly reduced teamwork. [music] Of course, Kazakajay was not going to stand idly by while his beloved sand village collapsed with the leaf hogging all his customers. Now he was even more grateful that Baky had brought the little demon to him 8 years ago. Having two demon vessels would be a great solution. Are we going to invade the leaf village? Tamari asked in disbelief. But why? Sand and leaf are allies, aren't they? The blade has attracted the customers of the sand village ever since the minister of the wind country signed that alliance. Baky growled. We must take back what is ours. But today Tamari started and then it was interrupted. It was the idea of the hunt and the village of sound. And it was also his idea to send all four of them. That comment quickly caught the attention of all four. Listen, this is an S-class mission. You must invade the leaf village at the next tunin exam together with another sound team. The four will be divided into two teams. The first team will attend with me as an instructor. The second team will take the exam with two other tunin level shinobi. His goal is to reach the final exam. Then on the third examination, the additional members of the second team will withdraw and regroup for the invasion. Understood? The four of them nodded. Now decide which of you four will be the one left on the team. There was a split-second pause. I will, Nar said. No, I'll do it, Tamari said. No, Tamaris San Nar said quietly but firmly. I'm not making fun of your skills, but if you join the remaining team, there is no guarantee that you will pass. If I leave, there is almost no chance that you will fail. Baky looked at his student. Naruto had grown up in a peculiar way and his relationship with the three brothers of the arena was exceptional. He got along very well with Tumar and Kangker which was to be expected but the fact that he managed to get close to Gar and the fact that Gar really respected Nar made him very special. So the teams are determined. Baky said remember that and Nar classmates will see you the day before the exams when we go to the leaf village. Understood. He waited for everyone to nod. We're going to Canoa in 3 days. Start packing. Tamari polished her fan lovingly before putting it on her back. When he became a Genanon and decided to use the fan as a weapon, he did not imagine how heavy it would be [music] and therefore almost never used it. But a few years later, he had become part of her image and she rarely went anywhere without him. Cankerman returned to his favorite puppet in bandages. He was told that Kurasu would be a fundamental part of the plan. If everything went wrong, the pre-installed poisonous gas would allow them to escape immediately, just as a precaution. Of course, personally, he didn't like using Kurasu as much as other puppets. But of course, Kurasu was the most powerful and the one who could carry the most weapons. Gara stood in the middle of the desert with her hands outstretched and muttering between her teeth. The sand around him began to clump to swirl and compact into the shape of a pumpkin. Once he was sure it was solid enough, he filled it with regular sand and tested it. It was terribly heavy. He had to [music] admit it. Maybe a 2 m pumpkin was too big. Something half that size would do just fine and would be much lighter, too. Are you sure it's wise? Baky sensei Nar asked his teacher register me as Yuzumaki Nar wouldn't it be better to give a fake name it would be Baky said but Kazakajasama said that the blade never registered you as missing so in his opinion you were fair game ay he only seeks to cause them pain hunting and his sadism Nar thought dryly you will never get tired of it out loud he asked Do you think I'm ready for this? Baky looked at him seriously before finally saying, "If we weren't planning an information invasion along with this exam, I'm sure you would have become a tune in easily." Nar smiled. "Thank you, Baky" sensei. But what Baky said was not meant to praise Nar. As some may not know, Baky has a hard time giving compliments, something Naruto has learned over the years. And he was also a stern foreman. When Naruto mastered Bunson nojutsu, Baky wanted him to learn bunen nojutsu by reading as he could not prove it by himself. And it took Narut weeks to learn it along with another technique, Goken nojutsu, that sharpened the five senses. But learning multiple techniques at once had stoked Nar's thirst for knowledge until one day shortly after becoming a Genon. He simply read the scrolls from the hunting library. Thus, he learned even more techniques and only stopped when the hunt discovered him. And although he was not crazy or anything like that, he told Nar not to approach that collection until he was older, much older. Unlike the arena trio, Nar did not have a particular way of fighting like Gar's absolute defense. And he did not have a weapon that corresponded with an element like Tamari's fan. And he did not have a chakra control low good enough to master puked no jutsu like kangaro. He had two distinct styles. The least used was when he faced the opponent in a fair fight. Then normally he would wait for the opponent to exhaust all his chakra and then attack him with tai jutsu, ninjutsu, or any technique he had in mind. But he almost never got into a fair fight. So he never used it. As a child, before he was expelled from the hunting library, he read a scroll about the most vulnerable and sensitive points of the human body and remembered everything. This led to his second and most widely used method of fighting. His second method was speed combined with the contents of that scroll. A quick attack that hit all the pressure points of the body and caused great pain to the enemy. He was fast, efficient, and always worked unless the opponent was faster than Nar himself. There were very few people faster than Nar. The Q.B. was a fundamental part of Nar's upbringing. When he broke the seal, he left a crack big enough for both of them to communicate. The Q.B. was his permanent companion and personal healer, so he to use to return from his mission seemingly unharmed. But the Q.B. did not usually go out and used to be inactive because if he wanted to talk, it caused stress to Naruto because the seal interfered with his natural functions. So, they usually only talked if it was absolutely necessary. He learned that lesson two years ago. When Narut turned 12, he felt a sudden desire to learn an invocation, but he didn't have an animal to make a contract with. The Q.B. had offered to teach an invocation to him, and he had accepted. [music] Which one was it, you may wonder? A fox, of course. It didn't take him long, thanks to the [ __ ] entity inside of him. It had taken him two weeks to learn how to summon the most basic fox, and a month to learn how to summon the 1.801 meters with contracts and wanted to teach someone in the future. The temporary paralysis in his legs was a negligible side effect. The moon was big and bright tonight. Usually, the full moon is considered a sign of fortune, but if it happens the night before, it was a great trip. It could also be a bad omen. Nar was on the roof of a random building with a great place to watch the night. Pondering this thought when he heard the presence of someone appearing behind him. You shouldn't do that, he said without turning around. One day you're going to scare someone so much that they'll pee on themselves. Finally, he looked at his visitor, Gajara. Gajara didn't say anything, but sat down next to the blonde. They didn't say anything. That's what their connection was made up of. Long silences, but comfortable. Do you agree with this mission? Nar asked, finally breaking the silence. Shukaku and all. Point point. Really? because I don't think I would do well if I was accepted on a mission just because of the cumi. Gar closed his eyes. The wrinkles caused by insomnia were becoming more defined everyday and were undermining his sanity. [music] Naruto saw it and knew it. I was also afraid that this mission was the one that would shatter what was left of that precious sanity. What I didn't know was that he was also one of the few people who kept it intact. I'll be fine. There was another long comfortable silence. Finally, Narut got up and said, "I better get back." Tamari will probably kill me if I don't get some rest before the big day. Then Gar nodded, making no effort to turn around and say goodbye to Nar's walking away back. They were both demons and they understood each other. That was enough. Nar quietly slipped into the living room and was surprised to find that Tamar and Kanguro were still awake. What are they doing awake? He asked surprised. Then he smiled. Excited. They nodded. This is not an easy mission, Narut. Tamari said, "This could be the one that destroys or builds the sand village and everything falls on us." She shuddered with anticipation. "I'm nervous." "Don't do it," Nar said. "You should talk," Canker replied. You're not the one who's on the team with Gajara. In fact, why don't you exchange with me? If that doesn't work, I'm sure you could swap with Gajara. That would be the best. No, Narut said, those other two Genanon will probably die if they are on Gajara's team. Believe me, what we have right now is the best. In addition, we have already sent our registrations, so it's a little late. He laughed and went up to the room. Come on, both of you. Let's not worry and let's go get some sleep. We have to go to the leaf tomorrow and we need energy. Tamari stared at him. What about you, Nar? How do you feel about returning to the leaf village after so long? Nar paused for a half step. He was too young to remember anything, he said. But I don't feel anything about it, and I don't have anything against it. That's all. He turned around. He turned around. No, he couldn't fall asleep. He sat up and looked out the window at the full moon. Hey, Bakitsun, are you there? He felt a slight agitation in his mind. Then he received an answer. What is this? The Cumi scoffed. Don't you have a secret mission tomorrow? Get some sleep, you stupid [ __ ] brat. Nar smiled. He was as kind as ever. No, I can't sleep. You're talking right now. You won't be in good health for the exam. And I want to get some sleep, too. So, go away. We have a whole day to rest in Canoa before the test. Besides, how long have you been sleeping? From now on. Oh, what the hell? What do you want, Kuzo? You're going to help me during the exams, right? With the healing and all that. Is that why you woke me up? Have I ever not cured you? Have faith, little human. Nar was about to laugh when suddenly his left arm ignited painfully. See, what do I tell you? You talk for no reason and you get hurt. Now go to sleep, you stupid girl. Nar smiled to himself and rubbed his left hand as the bond broke. The Kirubino proved it, but he cared. Actually more than 10 Genanon teams were going to Kenoa. But as only two teams were expected to make it to the final exam, only they were informed of the mission. Each team headed south towards Konoya on foot separately. Narut's team was composed of two ordinary sand ninjas. One, Kurosaki Umatsu, had half of his face covered with a cloth. The other, Nubu Wataru, had his face bandaged up, so only a pair of sunglasses were visible. They were both years older than he was and they were pulling out about two heads. Upon entering the gates, they received their passports and were invited to walk around the village. Most of the Genanon in the arena accepted the offer. The three were no exception. Gar had apologized and gone to the hotel, leaving the rest to explore, in Narut's case, reexplore the village of the leaf. Tamar and Kang headed to the barbecue restaurant and Naruto with nothing better to do accompanied them. After all, it had been a whole day and I was hungry. Team 10 was enjoying their barbecue happily and without incident until the cafe received visitors. Foreign visitors. There was a girl with reddish blonde hair wearing a purple dress and a fan fastened behind her back. There was a boy dressed in black with his face painted purple who was carrying something that looked extremely heavy. Then there was a blonde, blue-eyed boy, a few years younger than the first two. His forehead protectors, although located somewhere other than his forehead, confirmed that they were from the sand village. Go, Assume, Shikamaru said quietly. It is not usually forbidden for sandmen to go to allied villages, even if they are allies. Assuma remembers now why she took them to a barbecue despite the fact that Chuji Jack and doubled her account. True, but these Genanon are here for the tunin exam for which I recommended you. What? Hino exclaimed as he took a particularly large piece of meat. You recommended us for the exam. Are you sure we're ready? Cuz team will be there. Oh, then we're definitely ready. Hino said suddenly full of joviality. If you mention Sasuk, the pot goes out of him. Shikamaru thought bitterly. Women are so difficult. That night, as he lay in bed, Narut thought carefully about this test. So far, the six of them had been told everything Baky knew about the exams. The first test would be information gathering, the second survival, and the third a real tournament. According to the plan, Kurosaki and Nou would withdraw from the third exam and reunite with the other arena ninjas. Everyone had to reach at least the final of the third exam. There was no need to notify the other teams of the arena unless they arrived to. They were at least at the end, but since that possibility was unlikely, probably nothing needed to be done. He had also been told that all the rookie Jennings from Canoa would be attending this year, and if he didn't miss the calculation, they would be the people he had gone to school with during that short year. Would you recognize any of them? Nar raised his left hand in the moonlight. For some reason, talking to Q.B. the night before had shattered his hand. It usually only took a night to heal, and it still hurt, and I needed to be in top shape for the next exam. He rolled over, intending to fall asleep. When all this is over, he promised himself, "I will start practicing some healing or numbing jutzu." Tamari was about to wake Nar up when she heard a disgusting smudge coming from behind the door. He opened it and saw what appeared to be the crushed remains of a flower pot on the ground. "Have you regained full health?" he asked. "Yes," he said, shaking the bits of hardened clay from his hands. Fine. Come on. Chapter04. The first test. While Narut, Kurosaki, and Nobo were on their way to the third floor to register, [music] they passed by the classroom on the second floor, where a group of leaf genanon were asking to be led in. Don't they know how to count floors? Nar thought without even looking at them twice as he passed. This is only the second floor. Learn to use the stairs next time. How stupid. As they were heading to the classroom to wait, Kurosaki said, "Naran, we will follow any order you need to be carried out. Everything we do will be under your orders." Nar nodded and looked at her. Her? Yes. On closer inspection, Kurosaki was a girl. What a shame for him. Nar looked at Nubu. He was definitely a boy. The clock was ticking minute by minute, and the instructor still didn't show up. The sound team had already put on an awesome show with the Leaf Y rookies. Shut up, you useless bastards. Well, it's about time. Thanks for waiting. I'm Morino Iviki, the examiner of the first test of the Tunin Selection Exam. He then berated the Sound Village team for openly attacking to other Shinobi, to which the sound team had a rather weak response. and are we allied with them? Nar looked around. There was a dark-haired, white-eyed girl sitting next to him and a brown-haired boy with an eye patch sitting next to his other one. Side information gathering, huh? Baky sensei. Nar thought. Excellent track. He formed a couple of seals and hissed a Goken Nojutsu. Immediately, he felt his five senses drastically intensify. His eyesight widened. His hearing sharpened, his nose picked up all the aromomas in the air. His tongue felt the taste of the sushi he had eaten that morning, and his hands felt every little notch and imperfection of the wood. And Nata, who was actually sitting next to him, felt a strange sensation. He looked at the boy next to him and gasped silently. He was on fire. I had so much chakra in use, it was outrageous. Who is he? He thought, feeling afraid for the second time that day. Narut looked around. This method did not consume much chakra, but it exhausted his body. I needed to find someone and start copying fast. He finally saw something. Someone with a goatee and the bulge of a tunin vest under the t-shirt. Bingo. He started copying the words from his page as fast as possible and finished in a few minutes. When he finished, he immediately deactivated the Goken Nojutsu and laid his head down to rest. Goken no jutzu was the perfect skill for this. After all, it can only be used on espionage missions. He thought if you were to use it in a real fight, you would be much more vulnerable and susceptible to injury. He forced himself to lift his head. How are the others doing? Gara was using Shukaku's third eye. Fine. He caught Temer's gaze and pointed [music] towards the ceiling where there were four mirrors. Kangm had already returned from the bathroom. He looked at his two companions. They both nodded affirmatively. Fine. Now you only need the last question to pass the first exam. Now, he thought, just for fun, while the Goken Nojutsu lasts, let's take a look at what the others are doing. He looked at the girl next to him and was startled. She had veins around her eyes and was imitating the same boy she used to cheat on. Smart girl, but with weird eyes. He remembered a scroll he had read about the leaf's lineage. White eyes, pale skin, and the familiar symbol is a cloud. It's probably a yuga. Interesting. He looked at the sound system. They were cheating by listening to the sounds of the pencil. They are not fools after all. He closed his eyes and heard a faint barking. Barking? I didn't know they allowed animals here, he thought. The faint crackling of the mirrors above him made Narut smile. I don't need the Goken nojutsu for this, he thought. Morino and Vicki watched the group of students. Some 32 teams had already been eliminated. But of all of them, it was evident that the most confident were the two from the arena and the sound team. They were strangely calm. "Very strange indeed," he looked at the clock. "There were 15 minutes left." Okay, he said out loud. Now we'll start with the 10th question. The rules for this question are that you have to decide whether you want to ask it or not, he said. And Vicki, if you decide not to do it, your points are reduced to zero and you fail along with your classmates. And if you decide to take it and do not manage to answer it, he continued above the wave of protests. Then you will lose the privilege of taking the Tunin exam forever. Nar glared at the examiner. This man was a real master at manipulating minds. If he really took this test hoping to become tunin, he would be terrified as well. But since that wasn't the case, all that was left for him was to hang in there and hope for the best. He didn't care if he ever became tunin. For others, however, it was a slap in the face. I can't stand it. The man who was sitting next to Nar stood up. number 50 suspend. Number 130, number 111 also suspended. Then, as if a wave had hit the room, several began to leave the exam voluntarily. Eventually, only 21 of the original 67 teams remained. When it seemed that no one else was giving up, and Vicki finally said, "And to the rest of you who are left," they held their breath in anticipation. I congratulate you on having passed the first exam. Wait, what do you mean we've already passed? A girl with pink hair and green eyes asked. And the 10th question. There was never such a thing, Iviki said, smiling, completely transforming into another person. Or you could say that those decisions were the issue. So, what were the first nine questions for? A voice that Nar recognized as Tamaris asked. They didn't make sense then. No, those first nine questions serve their purpose to test your ability to gather information. That purpose first, as the rules explained, success in this test depends on the good performance of the entire team. This puts pressure on each member not to ruin the life of their colleagues. But since the questions weren't the kind that a simple Jenning could answer, I'm sure most came to the conclusion that in order to earn points, I'll have to cheat. Basically, the premise of this test is cheating. As the target of the traps, we had about two Chunins who knew all the answers in the audience to help them. Saying that, the two Chunins greeted everyone. One of them was the man with the goatee that Nar and the girl next to him had cheated on. But those who cheat badly, Ibeki continued, taking off his fail. Of course, what hisate revealed was a head full of burns, scars, and screw holes. If the enemy or a third party detects you, Ibiki said, there will be no guarantee that the information is correct. I want you to remember this. Important information can be a powerful weapon for you and your village. That's why we made you collect information by cheating. This clearly distinguished those who had the right skills from those who did not. But I don't understand the purpose of the 10th question, Tamari insisted. But the 10th question is the purpose of the test. How about those two options? Let's say they become Tunin. His mission is to steal an important document. They don't know the amount of ninjas, abilities, etc. Do they accept it or not? The decision to accept the mission is what will separate the Genanon from the Tunin. Do you understand? After receiving some hesitant nods and Vicki said, "So, knowing that, I wish you luck in the future." Most of them were about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly the window broke and a figure came rolling in, nailing a crib and into the ceiling. done and unrolling a flag that said the second examiner meets Yanko. I am the examiner of the second exam meets Yenko. Come on. He raised his fists. Silence. What a lack of tact. Iviki thought. She behaves just like Tamari when she's drunk. Narut and Kangma thought at the same time. Tamari sneezed. 63. You let 21 teams through Iiki. Anko growled. This time the test was too easy. Anyway, everything's fine. I will have them at least in the second test. He turned his gaze to the Genanon who suddenly looked like a snake, a cobra with the hood unfurled, ready to attack. Ah, I'm getting excited, he said. I'll explain it to you when we change places. Follow me. They arrived in front of a metal wire gate. Beyond the gate was a thick forest whose trees had trunks five times thicker than all of them together and even wider. Welcome to the state for the second test. Practice Arena 44, Anko said. Also known as Akagahara, the forest of death. Chapter05. Akagahara. The forest stretched beyond what the eye could see. It was dark, creepy, and looked like something out of one of those horror movies that Kangurum was inspired by for his dolls. "You will soon find out why this is called the forest of death," Anko said with eyes that were like a snakes again. "Now, before we start the second test, there's something I need to hand out." He pulled a bundle of papers out of his trench coat. "They must sign these agreement forms," he said. There will be death in this one and if one of you dies his death will not fall on me. Silence. Anyway, he continued, I'm going to explain the second exam to you and then you can sign the agreement. Then each team will be able to register in that booth. He pointed with his hand back. This test is for survival. He took out two scrolls, one black with the earth kangji and one white with the sky kangji. They will participate in a scroll battle without commitment. They will fight for these two. There are 21 teams here. That means there will be an extra scroll, heaven or earth. To pass the test, they must reach the tower with both scrolls. There is a time limit. This test will last exactly 120 hours. They are alone, he said above the protesting voices. The forest is full of food. Just be careful with the voice beasts of men, poisonous insects, and poisonous plants. He then explained to them some of the dangers of the forest, and what would eventually become some of their worries. Now, I will explain to you what will disqualify you, he said, [music] his face still full of joy, as if it were a hot one. Summer day, and someone will have just delivered an ice cream. First, those who do not reach the tower with both scrolls within the time limit. Secondly, this is a team test. Those who lose companions or whose companions die will be disqualified. There is no turning back. Once they sign the agreement, they will stay in the forest for 5 days. Finally, you will not be able to look inside the scrolls until you are in the tower. The consequences of taking a look will fall on those who are stupid enough to ignore it. Once you exchange your forms for a scroll, choose a door and prepare for the start of the exam, Anko said. Then he quickly added the following words. A word of advice. Don't die. Nar sat on a rock and watched the teams while Kurosaki exchanged the scrolls. Of the remaining 21 teams, there were, of course, his garas and the sound one. There were two teams from the grass, three from the rain, the one from Kabuto, and the rest were Shinobi from the leaf. Kurosaki was back. "We have a scroll of 10," he told Eliubu as they made their way to gate 23. "Which team will we go to?" Naruto said. "Go after a leaf team," Narut whispered. "There are too many of them. They're like insects. What do you think, Nou?" "Full stop. Full stop. [music] Are there no objections?" Fine, let's get leaf to begin. Once the door opened, the three of them immediately entered. Where do we look first? Nar thought. I wonder would Garassen have any problems? Kurosaki asked. The only ones we have to worry about are us and that sound team, Narut said. I don't trust them. We should go check on them. First, let's get a scroll, then we'll see what happens," Narut said, gesturing with his head towards a cave in the distance. As he entered, he nailed a cradle and on the wall. "I'll meet you here in an hour. Try to get a scroll. I don't care if it's from earth or heaven. The more we get, the better, but don't challenge anyone unless you are sure you can win. And don't get hurt by carelessness." "Utred." His two companions nodded. All right, 1 hour. I'll keep the scroll. Go away. Nar headed north, east of the tower. Suddenly, he stopped. "I know you're there. Get out of here," he said. The threeleafdon crawled out firm under a bush. "In fact, they were very familiar to him." He recognized them as the three he had seen at the barbecue. Ma said, "The one with the black hair pulled back in a high ponytail. Let's<unk> see what scrolls we have before we start fighting. If we have the same, there is no need to etrupted in disgust, turning his back on them. Your scroll is not worth it if you are not willing to fight for it." As he was leaving, he heard the girl with long blonde hair say, "Damn, that's the second person who doesn't want our scroll." Kurosaki ran through the forest and suddenly stopped. There was a rain crew there. He knew he should attack Leadman, but still he could never resist an easy death. He closed his eyes and slowly began to wrap Team Rain in his Genjitsu. He formed some seals and whispered a gentle way Curo and Carrie. All that was heard then was the sound of blood soaking the tree trunks as three people lost their lives. Meanwhile, Nubu was returning to the cave. Surprisingly, in the last hour, he had only come across wild beasts. No team. What a pity. I really wanted to try his technique. Wait. There was already a team. It was from the leaf. Excellent. He raised his arms. The bandages on his hand began to unroll, revealing empty air beneath them. Nar wasn't so wrong when he said that Nou looked like the invisible man. The bandages began to slip after each of them. Then without warning, they wrapped themselves around their necks [music] and gave a sharp jerk. One less team. Nar looked at the sun. It had already been an hour. I should be going back to the cave. But I didn't want to be the only one who came back without a scroll. He continued in leaps and bounds looking for a team. Any team when what was this? It was a group. A very large group. Three sets. No, four leaf and a sound system. I knew we couldn't trust them. He thought cautiously. But a power emanated from that small clearing. He was a boy dressed in blue [music] and his body was covered with marks. Nar was startled. I knew those marks. I had seen them on the henchmen of the man who pushed Queskai's idea of a leaf invasion. The name to that man, Oroshimaru. Suzuk looked at his body. Power, tremendous power, overflowed his chakra system, and it felt incredibly good. He twisted Zaku's arm again and gave him a kick that sent him flying into a tree. Who's next? He thought. Who will I destroy now? He could now perceive the different chakras of those around him. There was the weak one of Sakura, the unconscious one of Aku, and the strong one to the monster Oya. But no, there was someone above him whose chakra was even stronger than the Yugas. He looked up. There was an arena ninja staring at him. He smiled maliciously. "You up there!" he shouted. "Come down." Sakura and the other two leaf teams looked up and saw [music] nothing. But when they looked down, they saw that he had landed easily. That's when Shikamaru recognized him as the barbecue guy. "What's your name?" Suzuk asked, feeling particularly confident. This power made him feel that he could do things that he had never done before and go to unknown places. The boy stared at him and then shook his head almost sadly. You have to be incredibly stupid if you think I'm going to tell you just because you [music] asked. Cuz smiled crazily, then maybe I'll make you say it. The outcome of the match would have been very interesting. Too bad a girl with pink hair interrupted him. He hugged Suzuk and begged him not to fight. Don't do it. To her eternal disappointment, the black-haired boy that girl called Suzuk heard her. Damn, Narut thought as Isuk sat down heavily. I wanted a pee and parchment. He turned his gaze back to the girl. That was not very prudent, [music] he said acrimoniously. I could attack and you would be responsible for any injuries I might have. He sighed again as he saw the girl's eyes getting bigger. Too bad he's not that kind of person. At that moment, his two companions landed on their knees next to him. Huh? What are you doing here? Nar asked. I thought I told you to meet me in the cave. You're very late, Narutan. Kurosaki said with his head down. Well, we're done here. Let's go. With that said, the three sandmines disappeared. Suk Yucha thought Ni, a worthy opponent. Then he remembered that blonde ninja from the sand. It's a pity I didn't get to see his skills. That would have been very interesting. Ni looked at his partner. Tenton and a very injured and exhausted Lee. Are you ready? He nodded. Let's<unk> go. Shikamaru Hino and Chuji walked away from Claro. That was really weird. He babbled. And no. And that guy in the arena. Imagine him thinking he can handle Suzuk Hun. That's not the really weird thing. Shikamaru thought. It seems strange to me that his companions are not the two people we saw with him at the barbecue. It seems strange to me that his comrades do not act like his comrades, but like his soldiers. But if you stop talking about Suk, I'd probably beat the crap out of you. Women, what a bummer. Suk Khan, are you okay? Sakura asked in concern. Yes, Jade said. How's Aku doing? I'm right behind you, the girly guy said. He looked tired and a little exhausted, but otherwise he was fine. No, Sakura, Suzuk said. What was the name of that blonde that the girl in the arena called? One, I think it was Nar. Nar, Suzuk thought. Out loud, he said. Does that name ring a bell? Sakura blinked. No, really, he said truthfully. Why is that? It's nothing, Suzuk said. But I could have sworn I'd heard Narut's name before. "What did they get?" "We have two scrolls of the earth and our sky," Kurosaki reported. Interestingly, Narut was the only one who did not receive a scroll. Then, as if reading his mind, [music] he said, "I was going to get a scroll." Really? But I got distracted. He took the misplaced scroll from the earth. And since our little nin friends from the sound seemed to have lost theirs, he said, "Maybe we should give them this." He stood up. Come on. Do was tending to his teammates's wounds when he heard a voice saying, "I guess you're not that good, are you?" He turned around, who could have slipped away without him noticing. He saw his visitors and sighed with relief. The arena team that had provided him with a hasty escape. The blindfolded nin with sunglasses threw something at him and he caught it. A scroll of the earth. Another chance, the blonde said before turning to leave. Don't ruin it, please. And now what do we do? Kurosaki asked. Are we going to the tower? Didn't that instructor which say we were supposed to be in the woods for 120 hours? The tower is in the forest. It's true. I don't see why not. What do you think, New Bowsen? Full stop. Full stop. Are you still not talking? Full stop. Full stop. There are no objections, then. Let's go to the tower. The tower was dark and gloomy. It seemed like it had been years since anyone had swept it. That's what he thought, and he kills when he enters. Of course, his team didn't care much about cleanliness as long as they passed. "Well, that's it from our side," Ka said, dropping to the dusty floor. Now we just have to wait. Eh, Akamaru. Mom. Akamaru. The dog was sunk into his hood and was moaning slightly. What's the matter? He asked. A very strong guy is coming, Akamaru barked. It has the same air as the one in the arena. Is she strong? Ka asked. Maybe. Apostrophe point. What do you mean by maybe? I can't tell if it's strong or not. Ka told his colleagues. Akamaru says there's a guy coming who gives off the same air as that creepy guy in the arena. Shino and Ma were startled. The image of the blood raining down on them was hard to forget. And now a guy with the same air was coming. They heard footsteps and saw the other team from the arena. And Ma recognized the blonde as the one who was sitting next to him during the first exam. The three of them passed by without looking at them. Once they were out of earshot, Ka whispered to Akamaru. That team doesn't look that strong. What are you talking about? Akamaru responded with a bark. That guy has more power than the other guy. What? Did your nose die or something? What was that? Do you feel a demon? Is he that strong? I'm sure your nose must have run off or something. That's lucky. Nar said we passed in 6 hours. I didn't expect the rain team to stop us for so long, but oh well. They have already met with Kamisama. And now what do we do? Kazeno Sensei told us that we would stay here until the last day. Kurosaki said, "Stay here. It's worse than my room and that's saying a lot." Kurosaki hid a half smile behind his mask. Nar didn't act like he had a demonic presence. He was funny. Narut sat down on the floor after hesitating for a moment and took out a water bottle from his bag. He wet his finger and traced a line of liquid on each of the scars he had made in the forest, being careful to wet only the area of cut skin. Then, before her Inubu, the scars began to smoke and seal. After a few moments, all the wounds he had received in the forest had disappeared, and it seemed as if he had just come from a walk in the park. ready to rest an order that his temporary companions immediately accepted. They had reached the third exam. Now his mission was about to be completed. Chapter06. The third test. The sandame Okajama had not changed in all those years. He was still the same old man from 8 years ago and was the only face Naruto recognized in the crowd of houndan instructors. Apart from Baky Sensei, Kazeno Sensei and Oroshimaru, of the original 21 teams, only eight passed. Most of them were also Genanon leaf rookies. Listen carefully, Anko said. Okajama will now explain the third test. The sandame then explained the reason for the tunin exam. He explained that it was a substitute for wars between countries. It's not like that. Nar thought. A war is coming. Sandame Okajama. Too bad I have no idea. When Sandame finished his speech and just as he was about to start with the rules for the third exam, a Jonan appeared in a cloud of smoke and asked to be the one to explain the third exam. I'm Jeay, he said as soon as he was given permission. Before the third exam, there is something I would like you to do. Take part in a preliminary test. What's wrong with that guy? His sick face, dark circles, constant cough, and a slight blue tone on his face indicated that he was suffering from some chronic illness. "There are a few people left," he said. "The fights could get too long, and we have little time." "So, if someone does not want to take the exam, please let them take it." "We started the preliminaries immediately." "What? Right now?" asked the dog boy. Yes, right now. Narut nodded to his two teammates. We are leaving, they said, raising their hands. It's Kurosaki and Nou from the arena, right? He coughed at Yate. You can leave now. Shikamaru narrowed his eyes. This was simply too unusual. Those two sand ninjas were leaving, even though they seemed to be in perfect condition. That blonde kid, it was Nar. He was acting too calm. Two of his companions were leaving and he didn't seem to mind. What kind of shinobi creates the sand village that can be so heartless? Kabuto was the next and last to forego the exam. It was to be expected. After all, he had already voluntarily resigned six times. One more wouldn't matter. Hey, there won't be any more withdrawals, will there? He asked Yate. Since there are an odd number of people here, we will have 10 matches and the one that will automatically advance to the final. There are no rules. The fight will end only when someone dies, gets knocked out, or surrenders. The electronic scoreboard will be the one that decides your opponent. Now, can everyone stand down? The first match will start in 5 minutes. Hey, you three made it through without any problems, Narut said, heading towards the ladder on the right along with the other non-leaf Jennings. No, thanks to you, replied Cankerman joke. Then he lowered his voice. Everything is going according to plan. Yes, just be careful in your fights, all of you. Suddenly, the scoreboard came to life and several names appeared before deciding on two. Aku and Akamichi Chuji. Please come closer. The former Miss Nin returned to the ground. His two companions had to convince him by force, and he only came down voluntarily after the promise of a free barbecue. Catch him, Chuji. Fat old man. Hearing those words from Hino, Chuji's eyes lit up. I'm not fat. I only have big bones. He shouted angrily, silently, vowing to kill Hino as soon as he finished with the effeminate looking guy in front of him. Nimu Vika no jutsu multi-sized technique. He screamed, inflating himself into a human balloon. He put his legs, arms, and head into the clothes like a turtle and its shell and started rolling. Useless, Sakura thought. With that speed, you won't be able to get close to Akusen. His speed is even more impressive than Suzuk's. Sure enough, Aku just had to dodge the rolling meatball. And if he was ever cornered, he would just jump up, step on Chuji, and escape to the other side of the room. He hadn't even had a chance to use his needles. Shikamaru slapped his forehead. This match required a lot of intelligence to win, and Choji's lack of intelligence would be what would cost him the match. "Hey, I'm going to get dizzy," Chuji muttered incoherently, swaying back and forth before falling to the ground. Aku didn't even get a chance to use his acupuncture needles on Bon. One Akamichi Chuji can't fight. "Winner, Aku, few," Eno said, bringing his hand to his face. Chuji, you were so close. At least he didn't get hurt, Shikamaru said as Auma carried Chuji up the stairs. He fell asleep from the dizziness. Oh [ __ ] His opponent didn't even try. Aku, Narut thought. His clothes are strange. It's not from the leaf. It looks like something the missed Shinobi used that time. I wonder. Next game. Akad Yoro and Yuganei, please come down. The next two contenders faced off. Hey, you can start. They immediately launched. Ni with his yakugan activated and Yoro and withoutstretched hands. Ni managed to land a blow on him before Yuro and grabbed his wrists. Then Ni felt the strange sensation that his opponent was draining his chakra. What? He managed to separate himself from Yuroy who seemed extremely pleased with himself. Can it absorb chakra? Ni thought, rubbing his wrist gently. Well, then he lunged forward, intending another round of of close contact. Yoroy, no matter how hard she tried, couldn't get close enough to hold him. So, she settled for exchanging blows. The problem was that Yoroy knew that Ni's blows hurt him much more than his own hurt him. Finally, he saw an opportunity. Ni had finally left his head unprotected. A serious mistake. He immediately tried to grab Ni's forehead. As soon as his hand touched the headband, he said confidently, "You are mine." He waited for a moment, but he didn't feel any surge of power. He looked down and his hands were still around Ni's forehead. Why didn't he feel any power? Why is that? I have locked the tenkitus in your hand, Ni said firm below. You cannot release or absorb chakra. What? And now Magi said, "You will lose this match just as it was planned from the beginning. Without his ability to drain Chakra, Yoro Y was just another shinobi. And since he was at a disadvantage against the Yuga genie, it's easy to guess how the encounter will end." "Winner, Ni," Iat said, making a quick gesture to the nin doctors. The Yuga had shown no mercy whatsoever. He attacked the internal organs with precision and did not hold back, not for an instant. Yoro would not be able to use her arms and legs for a long time. Yuga Ni, the Yuga clan is the oldest and noblest clan in Kenoa. That's what the hunting scrolls say. Nar said they are also a nuisance on the battlefield unless you fight them. Yuga ni next to him. Gajara let out a sardonic giggle. Another opponent worth facing. Nar looked surprised. Then she smiled in the same scary way as Gajara. Yes. The scoreboard came back to life and started showing names again one by one. Finally, it stayed in two. Gajara of the sand and Abumei Zaku of the Sound. How boring. Nar thought. This match is already decided before it starts. Zaku gritted his teeth. I had heard about Gajara. Oroshimaru Sama had told her not to get in his way, but I had also told him to get to the third exam at any cost. She lowered her gaze to his arm. He was still hurt firm when that bastard Suzuk dislocated it. Damn, he thought. This is terrible. He raised his healthy arm and threw a gust of air towards the moody Gajara. His gust didn't make an impact. The sand completely deflected her. "Is that all?" Gara asked apathetically. What a pity. The sand that protected from Gara suddenly began to spiral upward towards Zaku, traveling on the radio waves. Zaku quickly stopped the gusts of wind, but the sand fell to the ground and began to advance towards him. He jumped back several meters until the arena finally retracted, orbiting once again around his opponent in a protective manner. Zaku muttered unpublishable words under his breath. This guy was probably better at hand-to-hand combat than long distance. "Take this," he shouted, raising both hands and concentrating. His power to the maximum. Gar was really surprised by the strength of the waves. They forced him to get up and smashed him against the wall and would have caused him considerable damage if he had not had his pumpkin. He acted as a shock absorber and cushioned the impact while Gar concentrated on sending a trail of sand that went up Zaku's legs and plugged the two holes in his hand at just the right moment. Zaku, concentrating on the air strikes, did not notice the sand. But once he stopped his attack, he did sense her. However, before he could react, the sand broke through his arms and got stuck. He became paralyzed. The sensation of sand creeping deeper up his arms paralyzed him. "Stop," he said in a slightly shaky voice. "Stop! I give up!" he fell to his knees as the sand slowly began to fall away from his arms. And there he proclaimed Gara the victor to you. "I didn't even do anything," Gara thought scornfully, bending down to pick up her cork as the last drop of sand returned to the pumpkin. "What a coward." Welcome back, Gara," Tamari said as her younger brother teleported to her side. He nodded slightly before returning to the arena. "I'm next. I'm next. I'm next." He prayed to her out loud. "It follows. It follows the next one." Gay prayed out loud. They finally decided on two names. Aruno Sakura versus Nar Shikamaru. A Shikamaru. he shouted. And not from the stands. Let her fly with your 16 hit combo. Stupid thought Shikamaru annoyed. I don't even have a 16 hit combo. He looked the girl with the pink hair. Weren't she very good friends and weren't they? He asked himself briefly before focusing on the fight. Man, why do I always have to be the one with a girl? Shikamaru fights with a shadowbinding technique, Sakura thought. What could I with to counteract that? The only thing he could think of that he could do was both of them started to form themselves and ran towards their opponent. It's a one-hit all or nothing battle, Sakura thought. I hope it works. She finished her jutzu just as Shikamaru's shadow began to expand into hers. Now, No Kaijain no jutsu. Shikamaru's shadow was about to capture is when Sakura disappeared with a technique that Shikamaru claimed to be the Kawarimi nojutsu. The replacement Sakura had decided to choose Wuzak. And no, Sakura appeared behind Shikamaru and was about to stab him with her crib and when she felt his body stop. No way, he thought, his mind racing. how I can extend two shadows from my body at once, Shikamaru said, turning around and releasing their no. And now, she added, making him let go of the cradle and of his right hand. You don't have any weapons. He raised his hand, which was holding a cradle and a shuriken. I really don't want to be the first one here to kill someone, Shikamaru said, switching his hands from left to right. Could you give up? Sakura glared at him. He'd rather have his face filled with metal than give up. But luckily, it never came to that. There he stopped the match and declared the winner before anything drastic could happen. Kakashi looked at Sasuk. His hands were clinging to the cursed seal, and it was obvious that it hurt no matter how hard he tried to hide it. He leaned close to the boy's ear. "If you don't show up in the next two rounds," he whispered. "I'm withdrawing you from the tournament and sealing it." Cuz turned around. No, he said firmly, even as a new wave of pain swept through him. I'm not retiring. It sounds like he's really giving you a choice. I'm not. That's enough. Kauashi interrupted. I'm sick of your selfishness. Two more and if you don't go, you leave the exam. Cuz kept silent and fixed his gaze on the scoreboard. The next two names should include yours. I want to go now, Ka said, throwing up his arms in frustration. Come on, heavy machine. My name now, my name now. If I don't go soon, all the strong will leave, and I'll stay with the weak. Kibikin, you shouldn't say that, Inata said with her hands up. Will you offend? Her voice trailed off as she noticed that he wasn't paying attention to her. He was looking at the electronic board with a dazed expression. Inata turned around and saw that the machine had selected two names. Yuzumaki Narut versus Yuga Inata. Chapter07. Conflict. Inata's eyes widened. He looked towards the arena where Yuzumaki Narut was already waiting. He was the blonde kid from the arena that Akamaru had been afraid of. He's so cold, she thought. I didn't need the Yakugan to see that her eyes radiated nothing. No warmth, no emotions, nothing. I'm I'm scared and nata ka said uncertainly. If you want to give up, we won't think less of you. No, I will fight. Ka let his partner pass wondering if he was right to let Inata fight. I knew that if I pushed a little more, she would give in and lose the match. Please be okay, Inata. Nar stared at his opponent. She was the Shyuga girl who sat next to him in the first exam 5 days ago. [ __ ] he thought. I hate fighting with girls. The only girl I've ever fought with who didn't scream as soon as I got close was Tamari. And on second thought, I'm sure there's something wrong with him. God, I hate fighting with girls. As soon as they received the go-ahad, they both got into combat position and Jimata activated his yakugan. Hey, she's doing the same style that that screw guy did. No kidding. He quickly thought about everything he knew about the Yakugan, which was of no use to him since he knew absolutely nothing about it. The scrolls only mentioned the technique. They did not provide anything useful except that the eyes allowed them to see the internal winding system. They didn't provide anything about how to counter it, how to use it against the user, nothing. The Yuga family really did a good job maintaining the secret of the Yakugan. The boy was thoughtful for a moment. Then finally, he seemed ready to focus on the fight. No one seemed ready to take the first step. They surrounded themselves, always keeping in front of their opponent. Nar was unwilling to attack a girl first, and Inata's technique depended on the opponent's first move. Suddenly, they both approached at the same time with outstretched hands. Inata's hand barely grazed Narut's left, but that slight tingling was enough to send waves of electric pain through him. By the arm, he jumped back, waving his hands as if shaking off water, and Nata concentrated on her left hand with her yakugan, and was surprised to see two different colored chakras on her hand and nowhere else on her body. The two-color chakra was already strange enough without the fact that the darkest one lacked origin and seemed to be sealed in his left hand. He barely touched me and it hurts so much. Naruto thought it seems that hand-to-hand combat is ruled out. It's a matter of jenjutsu or ninjutsu. I don't want to kill her with those techniques. He can see through an illusion with those eyes. I wish I knew more about the yugo. He prepared for the desired technique, but not before thinking and berating himself for having stupidly tried to converse with the Q.B. the night before. Then he decided to stop yelling at himself. After all, he was in the middle of a fight, and the Q.B. had already given him a good lecture for having talked to him the night before an important mission. Or, in the words of the fox, fool. The two fighters have not moved in the last few seconds. both seemed to be considering their strategies after the first hit. It wasn't about whether Narut would win or not. It was about how badly he would do. Perhaps she was simply overestimating his ability. Only two things prevented Nar from getting an instant victory. One was that he was completely unaware of the opponent. Tamari knew that he was afraid that apparently he would win and then be counterattacked by an unknown technique. Nar was not very skilled at thinking quickly. I usually needed a foolproof strategy before I even thought about attacking. It was irrational, but it was there. The second thing was that Nar just couldn't hit the girls. Or rather, I hated to see them cry. As a child, he had a friendly quarrel with a neighbor, and she cried when he hit her a little harder than he intended. Then his two older brothers gave him an endless lesson about how bad it was to hit a woman. And so having been negatively affected or rather traumatized at such a young age, he had skillfully avoided any contact with the most sophisticated gender until now. I can't do that. I could kill her, Nar thought. Baky sensei, why did you have to teach me all those forbidden things? Kaza Kaja sama, why couldn't you have a scroll with basic techniques? He quickly thought about which technique would work in this situation. He couldn't do his usual running, running, hitting, pressing, [music] hitting, causing pain, running, backing up because he wasn't sure of Liyuga's defense against that. And besides, he was deathly afraid of making a girl cry. I think I'll try, Narut thought nervously. He's a deep thinker, Inato thought. His eyes went to the lower left corner. He is thinking about how to beat me, but his lower lip keeps sticking out, indicating that there is a flaw in any tactic he tries. Personally, he thought that maybe he should act, but he couldn't. If he suddenly came to life in the middle of her attack, she wouldn't be able to escape unscathed. His eyesight was not very good. His only hope was to counter whatever was thrown at him and wait until he was close enough to fight Hibukan. He did not move, but the chakra of his right hand began to fluctuate. She immediately focused on it while he slowly raised his right hand with the palms towards the ceiling. The chakra was accumulating in his hands. Wait, it was accumulating out of his hands outside. He concentrated his gaze on his outer body and was amazed to see chakra visible chakra enclosed in a small three-dimensional form. No way, Kakashi thought. That looks like the reen. There's no way. Suddenly, he began to stretch and contort. It contracted for a few moments before reaching the desired shape. A long, thin, sharp chakra buildup that extended from his palm. The chakra inside was swirling rapidly, but the state remained constant. That's not the reen, Kauashi thought. But it looks like him. How did he learn it? He clung to the base. at least for now I was firm. He had created this jutzu when one day he simply expelled chakra and decided mold it into the shape of a sphere. He only got one mound that looked like it was taken out of a plasticine set. But then he discovered that he could stretch and shrink it to any shape he wanted. I had tried to give it a spherical shape but the chakra just scattered and created a small burst of life instead of a sphere. I have to hurry. Nar thought. I have to finish this before my chakra runs out so I don't have to rely on the cumi. He charged. He turned the chakra column as if it were a sword and aimed at the least sensitive areas of the body. She managed to dodge all the blows except one. This one grazed his neck and when he touched it, as much as it looked like an ice blue icicle, it burned him. His fighting style is very interesting, he thought. But there is a flaw in his movements. His feet don't move unless his hands stop. So if I try, he aimed his next punch near her right foot, just enough to make her lose her balance, but not to catch her off guard. Immediately after falling backwards, he balanced on his hands and kicked upwards with his left foot. To avoid that kick at such a short distance, Nar had to jump back. And that action was enough time for Inata to get back on his feet and to his position. She's good, he thought reluctantly. She's very good. He's put up with the fight for quite a while. But I should probably finish it soon. Damn it. I just wanted him to give up, but now it seems I have to fight fast and dirty. The chakra spear or sword bent and split in half. One half was retracted in his right hand and the other half was absorbed by the left. On second thought, she wasn't absorbed. He simply circled his hand. So there was now a visible layer of chakra on his left hand. If I had had time to understand what happened in the next few seconds, I would have noticed that he disappeared. She only knew that one instant he was in front of her and the next she was lying on the floor. He was kneeling next to her with his right hand around her neck just above the collar bones and his left raised ready to attack. "Stop the fight," Ayat said hurriedly. "The fight is over. The winner is Yuzumaki Nar." Nar stopped his hand mid attack and stepped back, releasing his collar. And Ma sat up and rubbed his neck. It didn't leave any marks on him, but I could still feel his hand. Narut took one last look at her before heading back to where the other arena ninjas were stationed. Kakasi watched him as he walked up the stairs step by step. He was different from the frightened child who ran away without looking back. He couldn't help but wonder what Narut's life would be like if he had never left. Ina's team greeted her with size of relief. They were glad that he came back with minimal injuries. A few bruises on his neck were nothing compared to what he would have received if he had fought someone like Ni. At least the sand ninja didn't mean to kill her. The moment he met up with the others, his surrogate sister immediately greeted Nar with two blows to each side of the head. "What? What's that for?" he asked indignantly. "That was for fighting a girl," he said. "And the other was for prolonging the fight. It took you 10 minutes to finish a fight. Ridiculous. Nar babbled something about how it wasn't his fault he had to fight a girl and that fights last. Before realizing that Tamari would have used another excuse to hit him in the head, she could never resist using the fact that he couldn't hit girls against her. I have to go now, Suzuk thought. If not, I'll have to leave. Lee was thinking the same thing. It would be great if Suzuk Kan and I could move on to the next round, Lee thought, his eyes full of youthful energy. Since I can't fight Ni or the two in the arena, I have to fight Suzukan. If what Ni says about destiny is true, let the board choose us both. The two names on the scoreboard read versus Tsuchin. Ouch. Lee thought sadly. I wanted to get back at that sound guy. I guess Suchikin was the girl from the sound they found in the forest. It wasn't a big deal. If she could get caught by Hino's Shinteni no jutsu, then she must have been pretty stupid. Attack with needles, Suk thought as another one whizzed harmlessly by. No problem. Aku gives me a lot of practice against them, and their aim and strength are nothing compared to his. Besides, my eyes see them coming from miles away. Qin gritted his teeth. She had no trouble dodging his needles, and the fact that she had to keep moving to avoid his constant bombardment of fists forced her to cut the strings of the bells, so her technique was useless. Suddenly, Suzuk's hands began to form themselves. Then he saw fire before he lost consciousness. Ayat quickly called the fight over before calling the Nin's doctors. When Suzuk sat down, Narut clearly saw the mark on his neck. Oroshimaru, Narut thought. There was no doubt about it. That was the mark I had seen on that man's subordinates. I already had doubts about the purpose of this mission, but I wouldn't question it. It was already too late to question it. That Nar seems much closer to those to firm the arena team than to his own teammates. Shikamaru thought something's wrong. And why are they so different ages? What are you muttering? Shikamaru. Hino asked. I'm saying you need to focus more on how you're going to win the next match. Combat. Shikamaru said. You're the only one of the three who hasn't fought yet. And with the people left here, you'll probably end up in the hospital. That shows how much confidence you have in my abilities, Shikamaru, Eno replied, sticking out his tongue. But deep down, I was also worried. Chapter08 completion. All eyes were fixed on the scoreboard that showed non-stop men. By then, there were only nine people left, which meant that there would be only four more games and one person who would automatically advance to the next level. Secretly, Lee thought that moving forward automatically would be more painful than death. Finally, he stopped at two names. Tamari from the village of the sand and Tenton from the village of the leaf. Youth power 10 minus 10. They shouted Lee gay in unison. Successfully embarrassing the girl with the twin buns. They never change. The two most conservative members of the one-year rookie team thought. Lee looked across the room to where the arena team was. They weren't doing their part by cheering on their partner. Idiots. But Ni saw something else. The eyes of the three boys reflected the same idea. Security, confidence, and faith that their partner would be the seller. If they were right, the game was already decided. The combat began quickly. Tenton tried to throw some sharp weapons and failed for the first time in years. Tamari dodged them using the same Taiutsu she used when training with her instructor. A slight movement so fast that it seemed like an illusion. No one her age had been able to see through that the first time she tried. So what would a warm-blooded Konoichi know about a leaf genanon. Then Tamari revealed an Osim Morado and told him that once there were three present, he would lose. So Tenton decided to use a technique with two scrolls. And after observing the faces of her companions, Tamari deduced that it must be her ultimate technique or something. It didn't matter. If this girl tried to win by throwing guns, she would definitely lose. After all, his fan was the best at countering projectiles. And Tenton executed his technique, looking quite striking. But in the end, Tamari's windbreaker blades prevailed, causing the Chinese girls weapons, there's a Chinese one here, to fall to the ground uselessly and stick her painfully into the tip of the fan. Tamari smiled smugly and threw the girl to the side, dropping her directly into the arms of her idiot companion. Then she blurted out a sarcastic comment and walked back down the stairs to where she was after being declared the winner. Nar and Kanguro would probably have understood what she was saying if they weren't so busy making jokes about the fight that was unfolding next. Ouch. Here, I would say something like, "I'm not going to lose because I'm blonde. It's a war between blondes and brunettes. No, you only hear those things in movies. Besides, that other girl is not a brunette. He has black hair. I thought we were making up movie dialogues. And her hair is like a mix of black and brown. The color of her hair doesn't matter. And we weren't making up movie lines. We were doing dialogues. What's the difference? What is the difference between what? Uh, hi Tamari. What are you guys talking about? Nothing. Anything important? No. Were you paying attention to my game? Yes. Fine. Kangaroo, you're next. Huh? What? Kangaroo looked up and just as Tamari said, [music] his name was on the board along with someone else's. Inyuzaka. I wonder who it is, Canker muttered as he walked down the stairs. I wish this match was quick and easy. Why did he have to leave now? Narut, what were they talking about? Oh, all of a sudden, Kangurum was so glad to be next. After all, Tamari would berate them for not paying attention to the brilliance of their fight. And Nuzaka was, as his name indicated, a dog boy. He even had a puppy with him. Interesting, Canker thought as he put Karasu down. Both have outside help. We're going to defeat this black suited pig, aren't we, Akamaru? His dog let out an affirmative howl at him. Pig in a black suit. Pig. Kankan felt the pressure rising on him, but he quickly controlled it. It wouldn't do him any good to lose his cool or to be the only one in the arena he didn't approve of. Match begins. Yoshi Akamaru. He threw a small object that he claimed to be a soldier's pill at the dog. The small white dog swallowed it and then turned into a larger animal resembling a red wolf. It seems that Ka wants to finish this match quickly. Kurinari thought no of beast effect. Bunson human beast. Ka shouted. Akamaru transformed into the human counterpart of his master. Here we go. Jutsu without quadruped. The two charged at Kangur, breaking pieces of ground along the way. Kangaroo managed to dodge Akamaru with ease, but failed to avoid Akiba. This one crashed into the sand ninja, [music] knocking him painfully to the ground. The second time, Akamaru. Ka shouted with joy, but the affirmative bark never came. Akamaru. The dog was precisely sleeping on the floor. Suddenly, a mechanical hand gripped her wrist. Well, it's my turn. A hand was protruding from the mummified object that his opponent had left on the ground moments earlier. He pulled lightly and the bandages came loose, revealing what was underneath. Canker. Dogs, especially domestic dogs, are susceptible to any kind of genjutsu, especially sleep, Kangaroo said. And getting up firm under the blankets. And since you've been attacking what you shouldn't, Ka finally turned to see that he was holding his wrist prisoner and was surprised to find a mechanical eye staring at him. Suddenly, even more arms wrapped around the body, arms and body. Kea neck. Then they started to squeeze. Resign, [music] Canker said. Unless you want to die. [ __ ] Ka thought as the mechanical arms tightened even more. I have to think of something or else. Ah, she snapped her hand from her wrist. Stop the fighting, Ayat said quickly. Winner, Kangaroo. Kibikin. Will he be okay? Inata asked. It's okay, Kurinari said. He just has a broken wrist. firm the way he screamed. Anyone would have thought that he had broken his nose or something, Shino grumbled. Shino, Culina chided, and to which Shino did not respond. Perhaps he was a little impatient, although his features do not give it away. [music] There were only five people left, and he was the only one on his team who hadn't left. So, he was dying of suspense, even if it wasn't the most obvious thing in the world. Why can't that thing pick two names at random instead of displaying them so fast? What a bummer. Shino, it's your turn. Well, we'll fill it with bugs and call it a freak. In fact, they chose him. His opponent was a man named Tsuhiri Mizumi. He was the other member of Yuro<unk>y's team. If his abilities were the same as Yuroys, there would be no problem. After all, his Kekai insects were consuming his entire chakra. So, even if Mizumi tried to touch him, there would be nothing to drain. Match begins. Immediately, Mizumi threw some punches at him, which he dodged with ease. But as soon as Mizumi was within reach, her body became elastic and she clung to Shino, wrapping her arms around him and quickly constricting him. "Quit now or I will have to break your neck," Missundi said. Suddenly, he felt a strange sensation as if thousands of little feet were climbing up his legs and slowly ascending. He let go of Shino quickly and was horrified to find that millions of bugs were rapidly advancing towards his head. Ah, you won't take them off that easily, Shino said as Mizumi finally lost her balance and fell to the ground. Most of them have probably gotten under your skin. Mizumi wasn't sure if he could utter the words to surrender. The insects were consuming his chakra faster than Yora. When Ayat finally had the sense to stop the fight, the insects moved away from Yoroy, leaving behind a terrifying image. He had holes in his skin. Dozens and dozens were spread out over his arms and legs. The Kekai insects had done a thorough job of clearing his chakra. Ni, can you see what's inside that boy? Gay asked. Ni nodded and focused his yakugan on him. What he saw startled him. He would understand if he summoned them, Magi said. But this there are bugs living inside it. What? Lee asked incredulously. The Abureame Clan Gay thought. This is his successor. Lee was tense. Very tense. It was the last match of Chunin's preliminary examination. I had to participate. I had to do it. By then only he, the sound technician and Yamanaka and no remained. I have to be in this, he thought. I have to take revenge on him for embarrassing me in front of Sakurasan. If I don't make it, he swore, I'll bang my head against the wall for 100 times and then I'll do 500 laps around Canoa. The next match was between Kinuda Dou and Yamanaka. And no, it took place after an incident in which they had to restrain a boy with bull hair from crashing his head into the wall. Dou smiled confidently. This girl thought she could prevent her attacks with earplugs. He was wrong, and she was not kneeling on the floor, holding her ears in pain. His attack had been unexpected and had completely knocked her off balance. She was on her knees now, but it didn't look like she was. It was like I was on my side against a wall or something. And not to mention what was wrong with his eyes. Do seemed to have hundreds of clones behind him. Suddenly, everyone pounced on her and in that split second, she finally saw the real Dou. Then his palm came into contact with her chin and the force threw her against the wall. Winner, Tosu. Sandai observed me to the Genanon group before him this year. All of them were exceptional and almost half of them were noviceses. Impressive. His gaze rested briefly on Yuzumaki Narut. The boy was standing in the last row chatting with another genanon san, [music] the one with a pumpkin on his back. He would have liked to ask the boy a lot of questions. Why did you leave? What happened when you left? Where did you go? Who did you meet with? But he found that he simply couldn't. It was probably his negligence in applying the rule of consider him a hero that prompted the boy to run away. Now, I'd like to start explaining the main test to you, he said out loud, purposely avoiding eye contact with the Exoya. And he was almost certain that Nar was ignoring him for some reason. It will take place within a month. During this month, the Shinobi leaders should be informed and gathered for the selection. Of course, they will also take advantage of this time to rest and improve their bodies. Get it over with now, Gigi. Kanguro thought impatiently. Old people are always talkative. I would like to say goodbye to you now. The Sandame began. Yes, but something has to be done first. No, there are pieces of paper in the box Anko is holding. Sandame said, "Please take one." Each one took out a piece of paper as he turned the box. They were then asked to repeat the numbers on the paper. "They have just taken out the numbers for the organization of the matches of the final," he said. Is that why we draw them? Asked the group of leaf Jennings and Tamari. The matchups for the final are Iviki said. First matchup Yuzumaki Narut and Yuganei. The second confrontation Kinuda Dosu and Rogul. The third confrontation Kanguro and Abberashino. The fourth confrontation, Timar and Jinara Shikamaru. The fifth confrontation, Gara and Yuchi Sasuk. Then the boy Nar asked a question about the terms for passing the exams before they were in Kangaroo's words finally dismissed. The four of the arena joined together and quickly took off. Kazakama won't like it if your match with Suzuk is your last, Nar muttered to Gajara. I don't care what he thinks, Gajara murmured. True. You only care about what I think. If looks killed, Nar would be poisoned, burned, his body parts ripped off by five angry horses in five directions, and buried 12 ft underground. Tamari saw the blonde joking with her younger brother. Yuzumaki Nar, the supreme fool, the king of idiots, and the only one who jokes with Gajara on a daily basis. On second thought, I was the only one joking with Gajara. Anyway, Narut was saying, "I found this great place in the forest. It's right next to a river, so I'll train there if someone looks for me." For what? Tamari asked. "Not that you need it." Speed and endurance. The three of them almost collided. Nar was the fastest genanon in the arena and once turned his naggakure around 50 times without getting disheveled. If I had to train, it should be about strength, not speed or endurance. But first, let's have something to eat. Narut said raw. No, Tamari shouted, hitting him hard on the head with the tip of her fan. You, how disgusting, [music] fat noodles. You haven't had anything but ramen since you got here. I haven't had ramen in the last 5 days. Fine, get that [ __ ] out of your mind. Tamari grabbed the collar of Narut's shirt and started dragging him to the nearest uden booth while Kanguro and Gara followed. In the end, they ended up eating at a chicken curry place. But eating at a chicken curry place has little to do with this story. So, let's move on, shall we? It was a bright and early Saturday morning. The birds were singing happily, and Canoa was starting to come to life. Tamari hated him. The sun was shining too bright. The birds were making too much noise. And the people were making even more noise than the damn birds. No, he's not a pessimist. He just loves to sleep and hates mornings. He turned around and wrapped himself even more in the cocoon of blankets. Canker and Narut insisted that the air conditioning be turned up to full, mainly because at home they never had the opportunity to get cold. When he turned around, he found a note. It said training. I'll be back around 5. Narut fart. I won't eat ramen for lunch if that's what you're worried about. T. Tamari let out a giggle and ran her fingers through her hair. How predictable. The place Naruto found was definitely an ideal place to start to train. The river stretched beyond what the eye could see and was not very deep. I could run through the water all day. Chakra control, speed, and endurance all rolled into one. He was about to start when he felt that someone was watching him. He threw a crib and in the direction of that person. Don't be so angry, Narutoen. It was Kurosaki. They weren't supposed to regroup. What are you doing here? Kazak Kajasama has new orders for you, Kurosaki said, tossing the crib he had thrown at her. This time with a piece of paper attached. Should I inform everyone else? Nar asked. I said I had new orders for you, she replied, getting up to leave. I didn't say they were for anyone else. Nar frowned as the sand ninja disappeared into the trees. How strange. He looked at the paper. I only had three simple words. Summon aumi. Chapter09. Terms of use. After reading the note, Narut came to two conclusions. Okazaka Kajasama had lost his mind or Kurosaki was playing a prank on him. He decided on the first one. It was more likely that the snake man of the sound had poisoned his mind. In fact, it was the snake man who orchestrated the entire attack. It was almost as if Qua Samk was just a puppet. No, he wasn't that stupid. Kazak Kajasama could be fooled by his ambitions, but he was not a fool. At least that's what Narut thought. You know, Kanguro said, "If you had taken the Chun exams in the past year, you would have made it through without any problems. It's too late now." "Not so," Tamari replied. "No, it's not like that." Secretly, he had been surprised and a little disappointed to learn about the Canoa invasion. To begin with, I had nothing against this village. Besides, even if I didn't want to admit it, I wanted to be Tunin. I wish it had been a year later. Nar racked his brains, looking for a way to summon a ninetailed fox. The logical thing, of course, would be to ask the Q.B., but the last time he asked her for help learning an invocation, he had told her to discover it himself. Then she had to wait for a week with her pinky writhing uncontrollably before the Q.B. told her something. So after a few hours of reflection while running up and down the river, he finally came to the conclusion that he could not summon a Yoma without additional help. Summoning a demon was a dark art, and any dark art in the Shinobi world had to be developed or learned directly. Hey, Bakitsun, wake up. What do you want, you stupid brat? I need to learn how to summon a ninetailes. Don't mess with me, little dwarf. Kirumi growled. No, I have to learn it in a month. What the [ __ ] Four, gaki. Tune in selection exam. And don't call me that. Where it says in the rule book that you need to know how to summon a demon for a tunin exam. Baka Kazakajasama wants me to learn it so he can use it later. Damn it, you idiot. It's going to take you a hell of a long time to learn the damn rules. Are there any rules for summoning demons? Go back to that pile of garbage you call a hotel. Sleep well tonight and I'll start teaching you tomorrow. Okay. Apostrophe point. That means there will be no more training for the rest of the day. What? Why aren't you training? Tamari asked, surprised to see Nar walk in the door. Didn't you say I'd be back around 5? Kazakajasama wants me to learn how to summon a demon fox again. Nine tales, Nar said. Q.Bi said he would teach me starting tomorrow, but that means I can't train for the rest of the day. The two almost choked on their coconut flavored crushed ice. Summon a Q.B. Tamari asked. Why is that? Nar shrugged his shoulders. Helping with the attack is my best bet, he said truthfully. It never occurred to him to question why the case wanted him to learn how to summon the Q.B. It wasn't his job to question orders. Does Baky know? Kanguro asked just as Baky entered the room. I know Kazakama wants me to learn how to summon Auby in time for the attack, Nar said. Baky was a little surprised by the Kazakaj's request. I didn't know that in advance because he suddenly wanted Nar to learn how to summon. Kazakaj sama, you are a cruel man, Baky thought. You really hate the sandai of the leaf with a passion, don't you? Using that kind of emotional attack, Baky sensei Narut was saying, why do you think Kazakajasama wants me to learn that? Baka Baky said, think about it. Everything is designed to inflict pain on the oage. During the attack, both will be isolated from the rest of the fight. The sandame oage won't be able to help the leaf ninjas while they're fighting the QB. You supposedly summoned, just like he couldn't help with the cubillo yuma from 13 years ago. And since you were the one who summoned him, it would cause even more pain since he couldn't protect you from the villagers 8 years ago. Nar turned his gaze to the window. I had long since learned the difference between the hunter ninja and the zamboo. But still, I hadn't thought about the sandai again until now. Baky was watching his student closely. Even after keeping an eye on him for all these years, he was still an enigma to him. Nar was not violent or bloodthirsty by nature. I used to experience a bit of both when I was on a mission, but otherwise it was pretty peaceful. In fact, often his peacefulness was so high that it warranted some concern. But he always recovered from those phases quite quickly. "Hey, Tamari, look," Narut said suddenly. "Your opponent is going to that barbecue again with the rest of his team." "Nara?" Tamari asked, going over to the window and taking a look. Suddenly, a question popped into his head. "Nar, do you know N?" Nar was silent for a moment. We were jumping buddies, he finally said. Me, him, the fat guy, and the dog guy. Although I'm almost sure he doesn't remember, he added quickly. It could have been his imagination, but it seemed that whenever Nar talked about his past, he always had a nostalgic look in his eyes. It must have been his imagination. Nar had never expressed any affection towards the Leaf Village. and I wouldn't do it now, especially in the middle of such an important mission. "Hey, start teaching him," Narut said to the fox, ignoring the stupid annoying cow comments that came naturally out of the fox's dirty mouth. "Well, the first thing you should know is that when summoning a Yuma of any kind, it is permanent. That is, he will not leave for any reason unless he dies. The contract between the invoker and the invoked is binding. So, don't practice summoning just for fun. So, how were you summoned? The fox emitted a sound between a snort and a laugh, or in other words, a snap. The [ __ ] who summoned me couldn't control me. That's another thing. Don't invoke things you can't control. That's not a demonstration of power. It's just [music] stupid. A Q.B. is one of the most bloodthirsty tribes of Janmas that exist. If you lose control over them, they will go crazy as happened to me 13 years ago. H Narut thought. I never thought there could be rules for summoning demons. Well, yes, there are. So, shut up, he said. Before we continue, you can't practice summoning, so keep this in mind. To summon one, swap the first, second, third, and last seal in the normal kitsune summon. Oh, and use my chakra when invoking. What? Why is that? Do you want to go out in the middle of the night to pick lychans at the height of the full moon? No. Apostrophe point. Do you want to find a moonstone and carve it in the shape of a fox? No. Apostrophe point. Do you want to collect the toenails of a rabbit that has been dead for exactly 99 hours? No. Fine. Then do as I tell you and use my chakra to invoke. It's like one Q.B calling another. That's how it works. Ah, I see. But what about that Lykan? Summoning a demon is not easy, Kuzo. So, I can't practice the invocation. No apostrophe point. Naruto sighed. I guess I have to get back to training. He got up and sat down again immediately. I felt the left leg as the feeling that remains after the foot goes numb. It would probably last for a while, too. He tried to move his fingers. Well, at least I still had sensitivity. Judging by that, it would probably only take one night to heal. It would have been a dark and desolate night if not for the bright full moon that illuminated the streets of the village. At that time of night, there were very few people awake. Gara was one of them. It always was. The Shukaku inside him never allowed him to sleep more than a few seconds. Why did Narut, whose demonic strength was 10 times greater, allow him to sleep? Why could he talk to his demon at will while he was trapped in Shukaku's shrill, high-pitched voice? Why was Narut so lucky? What's so special about the Nar seal? Why is that? Shukaku became agitated. Gar closed her eyes, careful not to fall asleep. No, I wouldn't be jealous. Nar was his friend, his best friend. I was the only person who understood him. No, I wouldn't be. I'm sure you have me. You don't sleep. Gara opened her eyes and then turned her gaze to the intruder. He was one of the shinobi from Otagakura. Is that right? The man commented that he wanted to fight with Suzuk Hun. Gara resisted the urge to let out a sardonic laugh. The only one who would fight against the Uchia would be him, only him. He would be the last person Uchia Suzuk would fight because he would destroy him. That Oton Kinutsu, he's an idiot. He uncovered his pumpkin without moving, letting the sand come out in pieces. The nin of the sound does not notice and just approaches. What an [ __ ] He gets excited during the full moon. Gara finally says out loud, surprising the sound ninja. Moments later, the roof would be marked with three cuts. In the middle of those three wounds was the body of Kinuta Dosu, who senselessly challenged Gara from the arena. Did you kill a leaf Jonan to hell with that? Did you kill the third examiner? It was inevitable, Baky told his furious student. He listened to the conversation between Kabuto and me. That's why you don't usually talk about top secret war plans in the middle of the night, in the middle of a place where anyone can hear you. Baky shot Nar a withering look that returned him to his place. How is the invocation going? He asked. It's going well, Nar replied. The Q.B. says that I cannot practice it because if I do, whatever I invoke will not disappear. Baky nodded. It made sense. The invocation between normal and Juna's animals inevitably had differences. What is the success rate? 1.75. I would say alone. Baky side. I guess it wouldn't be a total success if Naruto didn't even practice.