Eroninja

Kiyomi appeared in a flash of flame as she Hiraishined from her home. She could feel Tsunami’s eyes on her due to her sudden appearance, but she ignored the woman from Wave for the moment as she angrily said, “Damn him! How dare he take their side?”

Having removed herself from the source of her anger, namely Naruto, she began to fret that her running away may not have been the best way to resolve the argument they had been having. She knew that despite Naruto’s being unwilling to drop the matter of her treatment of the Taki-nin. She need not fear him following her using the Hiraishin, since she had homed in on Tsunami as she was in a room in the Den that his lovers were remodeling and had made him promise not to enter until it was finished. Therefore despite the workforce helping Tsunami renovate the apartment building that housed the secret entrance to the Den being made up of Naruto’s shadow clones, she knew he valued his word to his lovers too much to break it in chasing after her.

However, appearing in the room that was to be used by the Harem to relax and entertain each other filled Kiyomi with righteous indignation that Naruto would argue with her over the Taki-nin. After all, it was she that was providing the funds so the apartment building above her could be fixed up and used as a way for Naruto to be with his lovers in a homelike environment. “Yet, despite all that I’ve done and am still in the midst of doing. He’s picking fights with me over those pieces of trash,” Kiyomi thought harshly.

She knew that when it came to the three women she tended to be irrational. But, remembering how they had nearly killed Naruto when he had only been a child and thus nearly forced her into an amnestic state like what had happened to Nel upon her reforming after the death of her jinchuriki; she felt she was entitled to her anger. Still, she suppose she should have been more discreet in her intense dislike of the women by not making it so apparent that she enjoyed having the women performing the menial tasks around her home. Especially in light of his recent attack on the Southern Wolves, she supposed she should have been prepared for Naruto’s sensibilities in regards to the Taki-nin to have been heightened due to his rescue of Suiren and the other women the slave group had captured and intended to sell.

Kiyomi felt Tsunami begin to approach her so pushed her fight with Naruto out of her mind in order to show a calm and collected demeanor to Tsunami. Turning she smiled at the woman as she took in the work that had already been performed on the room. “Impressive,” Kiyomi said taking in the handiwork of a half-completed stage that was being erected towards the back of the room. She smirked as she thought of some of the uses the stage would inevitably be used for.

“Thank you,” Tsunami said pleased her hard work was being praised. “It’s slow going since my workforce isn’t allowed to come in here.”

Kiyomi smiled as she knew that Tsunami’s workforce was compiled of Naruto’s clones. Looking around she said, “I see what you meant about the room being a little small. I’ll speak with Seven about offering her assistance in knocking down the wall into the next room.”

“That would be a great help,” Tsunami said before pointing to the opposite one, “I’d also like to open a doorway into that room.”

Kiyomi arched an eyebrow since she hadn’t seen any such modification on any of the plans she had privy to asked, “Oh, what is that room going to be. It would also border on the master bedroom.”

Tsunami nodded as she answered, “Well considering what goes on in the bedroom and what we expect will go on in here I think it would be appropriate to have a place to clean-up.”

“I see your point,” Kiyomi said with a smile that quickly faded as she wondered if she would be enjoying the nights she foresaw the room being used for.

Sensing that Naruto had left her home to begin the task that had brought him there in the first place she prepared to Hiraishin away, but was stopped as Tsunami said, “Can I speak with you about what was discussed at the Hot-Springs?” Kiyomi nodded causing the mother to say, “I can’t say that I’m particularly pleased to find out that without it even first being discussed you meddled with my cells to make it so that I won’t age or cannot have any children.”

Kiyomi frowned, but said, “I do apologize for not consulting you and the others first. But in all honesty I figured that becoming effectively ageless would not be something anyone turned down. I do think that you are misreading the situation though in that it isn’t you that is incapable of having children, but Naruto.”

Tsunami inclined her head at Kiyomi’s point but said, “Still do you feel that is something you have the right to decide?”

Kiyomi didn’t even need to think about as she replied, “In truth the answer to that is yes, I do. If it helps you process the matter instead of thinking of it as a gift. Instead think of it as an exchange. Nobody is forcing you to accept, and while you have already received it. I can take it away from you at any point should I choose to. It isn’t that any women choose to get pregnant while suddenly begin to age, but that I will strip them of the gift of remaining ageless.”

“Why would you do such a thing?”

Kiyomi sighed as she felt that at any moment she may be in another heated argument so rather than responding heatedly she said, “Please try to see things from my point of view. Do you have any idea how old I am?” Tsunami shook her head, prompting the Bijuu to say, “In all honesty neither do I. But in that span of time, I’ve witnessed the human race grow from a few scattered settlements to covering most of the entire continent. And yet, despite the fact that at the moment there is still plenty of room for even more growth to occur, you humans have spent that entire span of time at each other’s throats. Now imagine if we were to introduce a population of immortals to the equation. How long do you think it would be before people began to covet that ability to remain ageless? But even if that didn’t happen in time the population of our offspring would continue to grow and grow. Unless of course we chose not to make them ageless as well, which if we did that would likely make Naruto and whichever of his lovers he impregnated feel very much like you did when you learned you would out live your child.”

“But you said that once everything was settled you’d extend to him the same benefits you gave to me,” Tsunami said with a hint of trepidation that Kiyomi had reconsidered.

Kiyomi inclined her head but replied, “Very true, but remember he may choose to one day start a family and refuse the gift.”

“But why…why are you so insistent about this. I can understand that in time it might become a necessity. B…but surely one or two generations…”

Kiyomi shook her head before replying, “Tell me Tsunami. Say we did as you suggest until we reach the point where having children becomes no longer viable. Do you not think the generation we tell cannot have children would resent us for forcing upon them rules we did not live by?”

Tsunami frowned, but couldn’t deny that what the Bijuu said would likely be accurate and while she knew they were talking about possibly thousands of years in the future. Considering she was talking to a being that already ancient she couldn’t blame her taking a long view of things. Still she couldn’t help feeling that perhaps there was another reason behind the Bijuu’s stance on the women of the Harem having children so asked, “Is there something else motivating your decision to deny the others a chance to become mothers?”

“I’m not denying anyone anything,” Kiyomi replied defensively. “I’m forcing them to make a choice. Not all choices are easy or without cost. But there is one other reason motivating me to force you and his lovers to choose.” Kiyomi turned away and thought of her father before explaining, “My father decided that rather than living forever he wanted to have a family. I believe a part of the reason he became concerned about the Jyuubi escaping was because of his having children.”

“So it’s because your father made the choice between having eternal life or a family?”

“Not quite,” Kiyomi replied, “It’s because of how his descendants have behaved. Primarily his older son, who spawned the Uchiha line. My father would be disappointed to learn that his children’s descendants have been at each other’s throats since his passing. Which just highlights how over time people’s values can change, and it might be that within a few generations we might find ourselves fighting our own flesh and blood.”

“Aren’t you being a tad paranoid?”

“Perhaps,” Kiyomi replied, “But it only took a few months after my father died for his oldest son to raise his hand against both us Bijuu and his brother. Considering that history and human nature, I think it might be best if we don’t invite our own calamities upon us.” Seeing that Tsunami was considering her point, Kiyomi gave a nod before disappearing in a flash of flame. Arriving back at her home, Kiyomi began trying to figure out a way to divest herself of the Taki-nin currently responsible for her current difficulties with her lover.

*****

Naruto was standing outside of the weapon’s shop Chan’s House of Daggers with his arms crossed over a stone demon-like skull as he thought over the argument that he had experienced with Kiyomi. He felt guilty about it since it had seemingly boiled out of nowhere, although in hindsight he knew that wasn’t true since the fate of the Taki-nin had long been a point of contention between Kiyomi and him. Therefore, upon arriving at her house to start a mission he had been assigned he had been unable to stop himself from confronting his Bijuu lover when he entered to see the three mind-controlled women cleaning the main entrance. But while he had known Kiyomi was using the women as live in maids, seeing it so soon after his lovers had shut down a slave operation had motivated him to speak out against his former Bijuu’s treatment of the women.

Kiyomi had waved off his concern and considering his new stance that he needed to be the one calling the shots Naruto had refused to let it slide. Before he knew it both of them were yelling at each other attracting the attention of the other women in the house. A moment later Kiyomi ended the argument by Hirashining out of her mansion. Naruto would have followed, but she had entered a portion of the Den that Naruto’s lovers had asked him to keep out of. Not willing to go back on the promise he had made he had left her alone, but Naruto wouldn’t let the matter drop until the Taki-nin had been restored to their old selves.

Naruto could understand why Kiyomi was so hostile to the women as he remembered them quite well, even though they no longer resembled the women that had been willing to kill him in order to secure a piece of paper one of their deceased members had hidden which he had found. For several weeks after the encounter Naruto had trouble sleeping due to his actually having a brush with death. He realized that Kiyomi must have felt just as helpless as him due to her inability to supply him with chakra at that point in his life. Naruto believed that perhaps one of the reasons he had let the matter stand for so long was because of that encounter. Yet, he knew that both Kiyomi and he needed to forgive the women or else Naruto’s ambition would begin to fall apart. If the two of them began to treat those that had personally wronged them differently and were unable to forgive the women then they wouldn’t be able to ask the same of others.

To that end Naruto had tried to work around Kiyomi, by asking his mother to restore the Taki Kunoichi to their former selves. But his mom had informed him that while she could restore their physical bodies, their minds could only be returned to them by Kiyomi. According to his mother, Kiyomi hadn’t been all that gentle when she had implanted the obedient personalities into the women, and had effectively overlaid them over their existing ones. As a result if she wasn’t careful when she removed them, she could effectively destroy both leaving them effectively brain dead. She said it would be far easier for Kiyomi as she had been tampering with them since their arrival and as such would know what steps needed to be taken to remove the programmed personalities. Naruto sighed since he knew getting his Bijuu lover to listen was likely going to be a world class headache. But he had set his mind to it and wouldn’t let up until she listened to him.

His sigh caused the diminutive Nel to look over her shoulder with a sad look since she feared Naruto might be upset with her. “Naruto,” she said timidly, “you’re not still angry at Nel are you.”

Naruto looked down at the child-like Bijuu. He could see in her watery gaze that she might start crying if he didn’t answer her soon. He put a wide smile on his face as he figured Nel had read his quiet and contemplative demeanor to mean that he was angry at her. Looking at the stone demon-skull he had effectively bought, since Nel had accidently destroyed the statue it had been a part of after wandering off while he was guiding her sisters around the village, Naruto chuckled. Crouching down to Nel, he said, “Don’t worry, it was an accident. Believe me; I know a little something about causing trouble for people but not really meaning too.” Naruto gave the skull he held another look and noticing the inside was hollow placed it on top of Nel’s head. “Here you can keep it as a gift.” He chuckled as it was oversized for her head, but from the way Nel beamed he knew she appreciated the gesture. Pulling a spare cloth he kept in case the one his Leaf Forehead protector was affixed to ever was damaged, he strapped it inside the makeshift helmet so that Nel could tie it to her head. Once it was secure he gave it a test rub and said, “I’m sure you’ll grow into it.”

“Ha, they’ve got you babysitting now,” a brash voice Naruto recognized called out.

Looking passed Nel, Naruto let a smile he was sure confused Kiba appear as he said, “I guess it can’t be helped considering that I’m still a genin.”

Kiba approached to continue his teasing as Naruto stood, but stopped as the young girl he was with quickly climbed up the blond’s back and once she could stare at the Inuzuka from over the jinchuriki’s shoulders gave him a pointed glare that raised the hairs on the back of his neck. His nin-dog partner Akamaru began to whimper confirming that despite the girl’s innocent appearance she possessed a great degree of chakra. Kiba felt a growl in the back of his throat since he wasn’t going to be intimidated by some kid, but before he did his attention was pulled to the entrance of the Weapon Shop as a voice called, “Naruto…”

A buxom blonde giddily skipped out of the shop before giving a spin making sure to pull Naruto’s attention to the sheathed blade strapped to her back. “I didn’t know you were in the market for a blade, Rangiku.”

“I know, and in actuality I just bought a handle and sheath.” Rangiku said before pulling the sword. Holding her hand to the back of the blade Naruto watched as it grew hazy before turning into ash.

Realizing that she was simply compacting her ash to make it appear like a solid blade, he said, “Impressive,” while she made it solid once more before sheathing it.

Nel seeing Naruto’s reaction puffed out her cheeks as she said, “No fair! Nel wants a sword too.”

Rangiku reached over Naruto’s shoulder to flick her sister on the nose before saying, “Well if you didn’t decide to play hide and seek in that art gallery which you trashed with a mini-Beast Ball. Then maybe we would have let you go into the store.”

“Nel was startled by the creepy statue,” the Bijuu replied referring to the statue she had turned to see after avoiding a frantically searching Naruto and whose head she now wore.

Naruto laughed while Nel continued to pout as he recalled running passed the store in question only for it to explode a moment later. Finding Nel sitting on her rear, amidst the destruction he had just collected her when the angry store clerk had approached him with a hastily constructed bill.

Kiba annoyed at being ignored was about to speak up, but then felt his jaw drop as more beauties began to emerge from the store. The first was a dark skinned blond who walked regally with her arms folded just below her impressive bust. Following behind her were three other women that carried themselves as some sort of retainers or bodyguards.

Another dark skin woman with white hair followed after her, but unlike the first four that emerged she was bereft of any type of weapons. Naruto surprised Kiba as he spoke like he knew the woman, “Couldn’t find anything you like Urd.”

The woman gave him a soft smile before replying, “No, they were all very crude. I think I’ll find a more subtle way of harming my foes.” Naruto wasn’t sure what she meant, but he had noticed that Urd seemed rather engrossed with the autopsy that had been performed on the false Rin and had asked Shizune and Sakura about some of the experiments they were performing.

Again before Kiba could interject himself into the conversation another pair of voices cut in. The Inuzuka watched as yet another pair of women stepped from the shop. He could see the dark haired woman adjusting a short blade that she had likely just purchased. Kiba recognized the other woman as Yoruichi from around the village as well as from her efforts in protecting it and who was walking next to the dark haired woman. She sent a glower at the pleased look on her companions face. Commenting on how she negotiated a cheaper price for the weapon, she said, “You know Kukaku if you truly wanted to convince him to drop the price perhaps you should have just sucked him off.”

“Come off it Yoruichi,” Kukaku said angrily, “You’re just pissed that I refuse to spread my legs for Na…”

Yoruichi saw that they weren’t alone so gave in to the temptation that she was feeling and had been ever since her sister began flaunting her numerous sexual encounters with strangers slugged Kukaku sending her flying. Kukaku crashed into some boxes which she smashed as she fell on them and sent a dangerous glare towards the purple-haired Bijuu. Shooting to her feet, she flared her chakra as she said dangerously, “You’ve just made a very big mistake kitty.”

Yoruichi was more than ready to meet her sister’s charge as she said, “Then bring it you knuckle dragger.”

Before the two women could start battling Tier shunshined between them as she said, “Ladies, I don’t think our employer or the members of the Konoha Torture and Interrogation squad that cleared us to move here are going to be pleased if we cause a ruckus a few days after entering the village.”

Kukaku continued to glare, but then noticed Kiba staring at them. Guessing that Yoruichi actions were as much as to protect her and Kiyomi’s secrets as to show her displeasure at her actions simply stated, “Tier’s right.” Relaxing she moved passed her sister before directing a lusty stare at Kiba and running a finger under his jaw said, “Oh you’re rather cute. Perhaps we could…”

“Naruto,” Rangiku said speaking over her sister before she could provoke Yoruichi further, “I want to go clothes shopping. I think it would also be a good idea to get Lady Kiyomi’s new employees some new clothes as well.”

Tier stepped up near Kukaku as she said calmly, but with a sternness that suggest to Kukaku that it would be in her best interest to behave, “A most agreeable idea. I think it would be a nice change to wear clothes that were made for me.”

Kukaku pulled away from Kiba to meet her blonde sister’s eyes. Finding that once again she was the odd Bijuu out she said, “I suppose we’re all in agreement then.” She then began to walk away followed by her sisters.

Naruto gave the star struck Kiba an amused smile before saying, “Well I guess I’ll go back to my babysitting. Take care of yourself Kiba.”

Kiba watched the jinchuriki go wondering why it was that as of late every time he saw the blond he felt a desire to prove himself an equal of the jinchuriki. While he knew it could easily be attributed to the fact that ever since his defeat at Naruto’s hands in the Chunin Exams he had been falling further and further behind the blond. Something told him that there was more to it than that, something which revolved around how Hinata had seemed to grow out of her shyness, and something which had happened despite the fact that her longtime crush was currently seeing someone. This had been something that Kiba had believed would have been devastating news to the Hyuuga. Finding hers, as well as quite a few of the kunoichi that he knew behaviors suspect, he decided it was time to get some of his questions answered. He chuckled to himself as he thought that while he was at it maybe he could arrange to find out why his mom’s attitude had improved over the past year.

*****

Tsunade and Tenten appeared on the teleporter seal which was located in the basement of Kiyomi’s mansion. The two women paused for a moment to watch as massive stone beetles created by Seven excavated a tunnel which would ultimately connect the Mansion, Hot Spring Grotto, and soon the Den together. Tsunade felt that it was a prudent move just in case for whatever reason the seals were knocked out of commission. The Bijuu in charge of the project turned towards the two and gave an amused smile at the haggard state Tenten was in due to the training that they had just wrapped up. Then with a quick nod she turned back towards her work as a formerly hollow stone beetle emerged from the passage having filled itself with the dirt and stone of the tunnel being dug. The Bijuu raised her open hand and then clenching it in a fist which collapsed the beetle as it compacted the material within it until it was no bigger than a medium sized rock.

The two kunoichi turned away as one of the other beetles in the room, began to move into the tunnel to replace the just destroyed one. Tenten felt a sense of giddiness as she climbed the steps up to the mansion proper since she was going to get to meet another of her idols, Mito Uzumaki. “I really can’t believe I get to meet your grandmother,” Tenten said excitedly as she reached the top of the steps.

Tsunade smiled as she watched her new apprentice seem to get over the tiredness she had been exhibiting just moments before as she sensed their getting closer to the red-headed woman. Tsunade had been surprised to learn that her apprentice apparently had quite the extensive knowledge of her grandmother’s exploits. Having left the village with her team shortly after the recent Hot Spring gathering of Naruto’s lovers, Tenten had missed out on the return of Mito. She had only just learned about her during their training that day as she had inquired about the new woman she had felt enter the Harem.

As they approached the dining room, where they could feel both Naruto and Mito were occupying, Tsunade felt a desire to caution Tenten about not pressing her grandmother to hardly on her past exploits since she knew Mito tended not to like being reminded of her role in the village. She was rather glad she didn’t as they entered the dining room since she was sure the last thing Tenten expected to see was Mito on her knees in front of the chair Naruto was sitting in as she licked and teased his cock.

The red-head had apparently been at it for some time as Naruto suddenly raised his hips while Mito swallowed his length to capture the eruption. “I’m cumming,” Naruto said as he buried his hands in Mito’s hair as he flooded her mouth.

Tsunade smirked at Tenten’s opened mouth stare as Mito stood as nobly as the history books had claimed about her despite the sex act she had just performed. Tenten though quickly recovered having witnessed her idol as well as the other strong women of the village act in a similar manner. Approaching she stuck out her hand as she said, “It’s an honor to meet you Lady M…”

Mito grabbed the offered hand and pulled Tenten into a kiss where she shared the cum that she had just caught with her mouth and had intended to share with her granddaughter. Tenten stiffened in her arms but soon relaxed into the kiss as they passed the thick white substance between them. Mito pulled back first leaving a strand of cum and spit to hang between them as she stared into Tenten’s eyes which had clouded over with lust. When the strand snapped Tenten seemed to recover her senses aided by Mito saying, “Please, none of that Lady nonsense attributed to my first life. I’m just Mito Uzumaki.”

Tenten nodded, but nonetheless said, “I…I’m sorry. It’s just I was really hoping that I could speak to you. It’s like a dream come true to speak with the woman who defeated the Bone Witch of the Kaguya clan.”

Mito’s eyes went wide as a smile appeared since she knew most Konoha-nin had been led to believe she had merely been an adequate kunoichi whose true claim to fame was being married to the First Hokage. “Y-you heard about that?”

“I wrote a paper on it in the academy” Tenten said proudly. But a little bitterness slipped into her tone as she added, “I got an F on it because they said it didn’t fit with what was known about you in the official history.”

“How did you hear about it Tenten?” Naruto asked curious since Mito had told them her history had been expunged by the Second Hokage to keep her true level of skill a secret.

“I read about it in the records room,” Tenten said moving to sit at the dinner table along with Mito and Tsunade. “There are more than just Konoha’s records there. After battles sometimes the enemies’ documents would be captured or personal items that contained history on the various clans that might one day confront the village.”

“Still you would think the Second Hokage would censor those accounts for any mention of Mito,” Naruto responded.

Tenten shrugged, as she replied, “He might already have, but keep in mind we’re still capturing intelligence and enemy shinobi all the time. He couldn’t leave a standing order with others to erase her history without it looking suspicious, so plenty of information on Mito exists there. Probably since a lot of it was gathered after he died.”

“But what first made you interested in my history,” Mito said pleased to hear some of her adventures from her time before becoming Hashirama’s wife still existed.

“Well,” Tenten said a little embarrassed and amused, “My teacher gave us a project to write about a famous shinobi we would like to emulate. He also gave me a not so subtle hint that I should try to do a paper on someone other than Tsunade.” Turning to her fellow Harem member and teacher she added, “I decided to look into some of your relatives, there was a Toka Senju who was killed in a battle against the Uchiha shortly before Konoha’s founding. She was a cousin of the First and Second Hokages. But when I was going through the official records I started to notice how there was so little mentioned of your grandmother. I just couldn’t imagine that back during the Warring Clan days the Senju would allow the First Hokage to marry some minor unproven kunoichi.”

“Therefore I wrote about your feud with the Bone Witch, Kocho Kaguya. I ended up finding some old journal entries taken from a Kaguya that had been killed during the First Shinoibi War in an action against Konoha.” Tenten turned to face Mito as she explained, “In it he described how you and she had fought several times and despite your only being ten years old you managed to defeat a contingent of her personal guard. As well as your ultimately defeating her and then sealing her remains.”

A picture of the woman flashed before Mito as she recalled the light brownish hair and red-eyed woman that for a time had ruled the Kaguya. Recalling her final victory and commenting on Tenten’s mentioning of her age, Mito said, “Age was not exactly something that mattered back then. Sadly by that age I had already been a veteran of many conflicts. A great deal of them was against those barbarians the Kaguya.”

“Really,” Naruto said leaning forward in interest, “why?”

Mito shrugged before replying, “Hard to say. Every clan seemed to have a rival of which they clashed against the most often. The Senju had the Uchiha, and we Uzumaki had the Kaguya. I often believed that it was the Kaguya that sacked Uzushiogakure. But, I would admit that it could just be my prejudice against them. None of the survivors I ever ran across could mention the attackers, but most of those whom I talked to were just children at the time. When the attack happened I was living with Hashirama among the Senju.”

“Well the Uzumaki’s rivalry with the Kaguya appears to have been settled,” Tsunade said to distract her grandmother from the sadness she felt at the destruction of her homeland. “The last Kaguya appears to have died in the service of Orochimaru several years ago.”

“Really,” Mito said surprised, “I was of the belief they served the Mizukage. Did Mist finally grow tired of trying to control them?”

“You could say that,” Tsunade answered, “The Fourth Mizukage eventually instigated a blood limit purge. From what we’ve learned one of the reasons for it was due to an attack carried out against Kirigakure by the Kaguya. It’s possible they saw the writing on the wall first.”

“That’s not so hard to believe,” a new voice cut in, “People can often tell when they aren’t truly welcomed.” Mikoto watched as those present turned to look at her before adding, “In those circumstances it’s only a matter of time before those being excluded lash out.”

“Perhaps,” Mito said guardedly, “But by doing so they also tend to confirm the other parties fears of them.”

Mikoto frowned at the Uzumaki. But she let the matter drop as she focused on Naruto to say, “If you’re waiting on Kiyomi to return you’re wasting your time”

“I heard,” Naruto said with a frown, “She’s left the village to see how things are going back in Wave with the restoration of the Whirling Tides Manor. She’s also hired a team of Genin to guard her during her journey. I’m guessing the genin are there to prevent us from picking up our discussion from earlier.”

“Miya is also traveling with her,” Mikoto added as she took a seat at the table.

Naruto wasn’t sure what Kiyomi wanted Miya to accompany her for, but was more concerned with his lovers taking steps to prevent them from trying to settle their disagreement over the Taki-nin. He sighed at his lover’s willfulness, but before he could give the matter much thought a newcomer entered the room saying, “Tsunade, I need to discuss with you the upcoming vote to end the embargo against Kumo. As we feared the Hyuuga are…”

Koharu trailed off as she noticed Mikoto and although showing off her younger self, she had often tried to avoid being in the presence of the Uchiha. Koharu was about to quickly finish her point before collecting Tsunade and leaving, but Mito having a sense of Déjà vu suddenly realized who she was looking at blurted happily, “Koharu, it’s so good…”

She trailed off though as the room’s temperature seemed to drop suddenly as Mikoto said with a growing anger, “Koharu…” She shot to her feet, throwing her chair back, as she faced the deaged elder and now realizing why something about the brown-haired woman had bothered her whenever she had caught a glimpse of her, activated her Sharingan. Seeing the elder standing before her deaged caused her to experience another realization as she turned her angry gaze to Naruto as she said, “Were you ever going to tell me that one of the butchers of my clan was also a lover of yours?”

“I had, but couldn’t think of a way to bring up the subject,” Naruto said preparing to move in case Mikoto attacked his lover.

Mikoto watched Naruto get to his feet and aware that she likely would not be able to attack the woman considering the number of opponents forced herself to calm. But facing Naruto, she said, “I’m leaving this place. I also want you to remove that mark you’re using to keep track of me.”

“Where will you go?” Naruto asked concerned that she didn’t plan to go anywhere, but once free of a means of tracking her would move to attack Koharu.

“That’s no longer any concern of yours,” Mikoto countered turning back to face Koharu. “I can do whatever I very well please.”

Naruto frowned, but confident he could protect Koharu if necessary and that holding Mikoto against her will would be wrong said, “As you wish.” He then made a handsign which caused the mark on Mikoto’s ankle to vanish. A moment later the Uchiha stormed out of the room but those present doubted she planned to travel very far.

*****

Koharu sighed contently as she sank into the water of the hot springs located on the grounds of Kiyomi’s mansion. It had only been an hour since Mikoto had learned that the brunette that occasionally visited the springs was also one of the people that had passed judgment on her clan. After the Uchiha had left, presumably to leave the mansion, Koharu had returned to the subject of what had brought her to the mansion in the first place. She had known Naruto wanted to discuss what had just happened, but Koharu had assured him there was no need to worry. She was an S-class Shinobi, and had faced quite a few opponents that had personal vendettas against her. She believed that if push came to shove she’d be able to handle the enraged Uchiha.

Naruto hadn’t been happy, but had relented as she had explained that what had brought her to the mansion was her concern over the state of where things laid over the issue of the council voting to drop the trade embargo with Kumo. An embargo which had been in place ever since the failed kidnapping of Hinata. Yet despite the current good will that was being accrued between the two villages, the embargo remained firmly in place and if the Hyuuga had their way it would remain so. Koharu frowned since despite the Hyuuga not having the votes, they did possess enough sway that even if the embargo was dropped it would likely unofficially remain in place.

This was because as the most wealthy and influential clan in the village, very few businesses would engage in activities that may upset them. Therefore, even with the Great Tree Shipping Company being willing to open trade routes to Kumo in thanks to Karin being in charge, it would do them very little good if they had nothing to sell due to merchants being unwilling to anger the Hyuuga. Koharu had met with Hiashi to discuss the matter and although he at least appeared willing to consider the matter with an open ear. The Elders of his clan seemed unwilling to move from their staunch opposition to it. Koharu sensed that Hiashi might be willing to go against his Elders, but he would likely require something in return.

Koharu planned to meet with him again in a few days to learn what sort of bargain they could reach. Provided that she was still alive in a few days, since she knew that if Mikoto planned to avenge her clan, by killing the last living elder to have a role in her clan’s demise, she would need to strike quickly, lest people begin to question why she had not left the village. She tensed as she heard footsteps approach but relaxed as she felt the presence of her lover. Naruto with a towel wrapped around his waist looked at her for a moment before asking, “You’re tempting fate don’t you think?”

Koharu smiled as she replied, “Perhaps, but if she’s going to come at me then it would be best if she did it here. Instead of say in the middle of the village where we would have to explain why a supposedly deceased kunoichi suddenly popped up with a desire to kill me.”

Naruto grunted as he questioned, “And the bathing I take it is to invite an attack when you would be unarmed?”

Koharu arched an eyebrow as she replied, “Naruto, I’m a kunoichi of quite some renown. Just because I’m naked, in a bath, doesn’t mean I’m vulnerable.”

Naruto tossed his towel away before climbing into the water to join his lover. Sliding up next to her, he pulled her close as he said, “Still, I would prefer not to see you be put to the test.”

Koharu placed her head on his shoulder before saying, “Then perhaps you shouldn’t have removed the seal that would let me know if she was near.” Naruto chuckled weakly at his lover’s comment before she kissed him on the cheek as she added, “Although I understand why you did. You didn’t wish to make her feel like she was still a prisoner.”

“That’s partly it,” Naruto said before pausing as he considered how to phrase his reasoning. After several moments he added, “I guess I’m hoping that by removing it. It shows that I trust her to do the right thing.”

“By not murdering me,” Koharu said with a smirk.

“That’s what I hope,” Naruto replied although his tone was serious. The two lovers lapsed into silence before Naruto said, “There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask.” Koharu turned to look at him hearing the importance with which he considered the question he wanted to ask. When she nodded, he asked, “It was Itachi that came up with the plan to eliminate the Uchiha, wasn’t it?” Koharu’s eyes went wide in her surprise at Naruto’s question. Taking her reaction to mean that he was right he asked, “Why keep up the ruse, especially now. If you explained to M…”

“Explain to her what? That it was her oldest son that came to us with the plan to eliminate the Uchiha.” Koharu looked away before directing her attention to the moon as she added, “What mother wants to hear that her child planned and carried out her elimination along with that of her husband and clan? In her view, we put Itachi in a difficult position forcing him to choose between family and village. She can likely forgive him for being loyal to the village. But his actually being the architect of the massacre… if she needs a villain then I’ll gladly fill the role. It’s the least that I can do for Itachi.” Naruto frowned at his lover especially since he stood to come out the loser in her decision to hide Itachi’s role as the massacre’s mastermind. Koharu curious about her lover’s insight asked, “How did you come to realize the truth?”

“I began to suspect it as I came to realize that it was rather strange for Homura, and Danzou to be caught so unaware by Itachi’s sparing Sasuke.”

“Why aren’t you including me in that estimate?”

“Because, I heard from Komachi that Homura admitted that it took a lot of convincing to bring you on board for the plan. But those two likely jumped at the chance which led me to wonder about where were the plans within plans that I’ve come to expect from them.” Naruto paused as he thought he heard something shift nearby, but not hearing it repeat he continued, “I mean within days of his plan to use the prison as a base of rebellion falling apart. Danzou had already schemed a way to turn things to his advantage by starting a war between us and Kumo. Yet when Itachi deviated from his orders by sparing Sasuke, he seemed completely unprepared. It was something that had been bothering me for some time, until I realized that the reason was because Danzou didn’t come up with the plan. If he had, he would have likely stationed Root Anbu as back-up to eliminate any survivors, including Sasuke, before anyone else could arrive. That he didn’t, tells me that he had no reason to believe Itachi would spare anyone. That seemed rather strange considering how distrustful he was. The only reason I could come up with is because Itachi approached him with the idea and as such, he had no reason to doubt his sincerity in carrying out the task.”

Koharu stared at him in amazement, before looking away as she sadly admitted, “You’re not wrong.”

Naruto frowned as he said, “When you confessed your involvement you made it sound like the three elders conspired with Itachi to eliminate the Uchiha. Why would you not tell me that it was his idea?”

Koharu grimaced at the anger that had seeped into Naruto’s voice. But meeting his stare she answered, “Because, I felt Itachi deserved to be rewarded for his loyalty by letting it be believed that it was us elders that forced him to act. That way if Sasuke ever did learn the truth, he’d at least find some sort of way to understand why his brother did what he did.”

“But…”

“I know,” Koharu said sadly, “Now it appears to be something that Tobi has used to convince Sasuke that his brother was a victim in all this. But, I’ve thought about why he, Itachi, acted the way he did a great deal. I finally came to the conclusion that he hoped to break the distrust Konoha felt towards the Uchiha as a result of Madara’s betrayal.”

“What do you mean?”

“Think about it,” Koharu said before lapsing into silence.

Naruto did as instructed and seeing what he believed his lover did said, “He hoped to make Sasuke the last Uchiha. Not to be an avenger, but to allow the Uchiha to be reborn as a part of the village.”

“Yes,” Koharu said proudly, “that is what I believe motivated him. Itachi first began to act cold towards his clan, including his brother by distancing himself from them. By killing his clan and letting Sasuke survive, he likely believed his brother would apply himself to becoming a great shinobi of the village in order to one day confront him. Then once Sasuke had killed him, the greatest traitor since Madara, Itachi likely believed the village would come to embrace his brother. And thus, any children he would have thereby making the Uchiha a true part of the village.”

“Except, you can’t control what hatred will do to a person,” Naruto said feeling depressed about the whole affair. “It turned Sasuke into a person who’s only ever been interested in taking whatever steps were necessary to get him closer to his goals. Including betraying the village…”

“And trying to kill the closest friend he had,” Koharu said shifting herself to sit on Naruto’s lap as she placed a hand where a Chidori had once pierced. “Itachi failed to account for the simple truth that even when focusing his brother’s hatred on him, that it could also bleed into how Sasuke conducted himself.”

Naruto nodded but then said, “It’s something you’re guilty of yourself.”

“W-what?!”

“It’s very noble of you for trying to protect Itachi’s image in his mother’s eyes. But if she does decide to attack you as a result…it would be as a result of your trying to control and direct her anger. I’m going to tell Mikoto the truth about what happened.”

“Naruto…you should let her believe…”

“No,” Naruto said sternly, “These false paths that have been built on good intentions have just led to more misunderstandings and hatreds. I’m not willing to sacrifice you to protect Itachi’s image, but I’m equal unwilling to let Mikoto succumb to her hatred so she can believe that her son was forced to act as he did.”

Koharu was about to argue the point, but seeing the determination in her lover’s eyes simply nodded as she said, “I understand. But what makes you believe she’ll believe you.”

“I don’t know that she will,” Naruto conceded. “But I’m hoping that she’ll recognize the truth if she hears it.”

****

Naruto had chosen to sleep alone that night, although he had wished to stay by Koharu’s side. But the elder had preferred to remain alone herself in hopes of presenting an easy target should Mikoto decide to settle the grudge between them. Before returning to his temporary residence at the hotel room that he had been assigned since Pain’s Invasion, Naruto had gone to Mikoto’s room to tell her the truth about Itachi’s role in the clan massacre. Sadly, he had found no sign of the Uchiha.

Needless to say, sleep had been difficult to come by as a result, but eventually it had, although with a little help. He wanted to believe the best about Mikoto. That she had just been angry at learning how close he actually was to one of the people responsible for her clan’s destruction. But her disappearance left him with the concern that Koharu was correct and the Mikoto knew that if she was going to have any chance of successfully killing the elder she would have to move quickly. Naruto had wanted to stake out his lover’s home in hopes that Mikoto’s window of opportunity would close or she would calm. However, Koharu would know he was near and she had made it quite clear she wished to settle the matter on her own.

Little did either of them realize though that Mikoto had another idea of how she could harm Koharu. That idea was the reason that she was standing over a sleeping Naruto, clutching the makeshift blade she had forged since Kiyomi did not like the idea of the Uchiha having access to weapons in her home. Mikoto would have laughed if it wouldn’t have woken the young man who she was entertaining thoughts of killing, since it appeared Kiyomi was right not to trust her. She knew it would be a betrayal of him considering how he had planned to free her from the Leaf Maximum Security Prison. She also knew that it would likely end her best friend or diminish her in a similar capacity as seemed the death of the jinchuriki that had housed Nel did to the three-tails. In a way Mikoto would have considered it a blessing since then her friend would likely not know of how she had been betrayed.

Mikoto felt tears gathering in her eyes as she could imagine Kushina’s disproval of the thoughts running through her head. The Uchiha wondered if the Curse of Hatred that afflicted her clan had infected her as the truth was she harbored no ill will towards Naruto for keeping it a secret that he was involved with Koharu. As she knew her reaction and the dark thoughts currently taking hold in her heart were proof enough that she didn’t deserve or could handle the truth. But, she just so desperately wished to hurt Koharu and felt ending the young jinchuriki that she apparently loved would be the most fitting punishment.

She was about to heft the blade over her head when a light snapped on in the room temporarily blinding her. She dropped the blade into a ready guard to defend herself from the attack that was sure to follow, but to her surprise a voice said, “It’s always such a pity when people allow the darkness in their hearts to control them. I believe if you were thinking clearly you would agree.”

“Mito,” Mikoto said turning to face the woman who was sitting in a chair in a relaxed manner, “H-how?”

“A little known fact about me is I can sense the darkness that takes root in people and can as a result read their intentions. Your anger at Koharu isn’t without merit, but is it enough to justify murdering the son of your best friend? Or the young man who freed you?”

Mikoto couldn’t meet the Uzumaki’s eyes as she responded, “S-she deserves to know the pain of losing someone that she cares about. It was no doubt easy for her to condemn my family to death since the only thing she had cared about back then was the village.”

“Perhaps not so much as you might think,” Mito said after a moment. “I took the liberty of eavesdropping on a conversation between Naruto and her. It would seem that the one that first suggested your clan be eliminated was your son, Itachi.”

“Y-you lie…” Mikoto said weakly suggesting to Mito that a part of the Uchiha had long ago recognized the truth of the matter.

“I think we both know I gain very little by lying to you,” Mito replied calmly.

“Y-you’re trying to save your new lover’s life,” Mikoto said harshly trying to keep ahold of the anger she felt.

“I had already done that long before you showed up.”

Mikoto was surprised by the statement so looked at Naruto as she activated her Sharingan. Her Kekkei Genkai revealed the seal that was likely why Naruto was still asleep despite the argument going on. But also a powerful barrier that surrounded him. Mikoto realized that if she had struck at the blond the barrier would have likely reduced her to ash.

Realizing that Mito could have just let her destroy herself she asked, “Why, why did you stop me?”

Mito shrugged as she said, “I suppose as a means of honoring my husband’s wish that the Uchiha not be treated as villains. A desire that is also shared by the man I am now bound to as well. You see, despite what Tobirama believed and perhaps you do as well there is no Curse of Hatred that rules over the Uchiha clan. It’s an excuse that was conjured up to allow a person to succumb to the darkness inside them while honoring the memory of who they were.”

“Y-you can’t be sure of that.”

“Oh really, well if there was something like that which caused grieving Uchiha’s to succumb to evil then I would say Tobirama was right to treat your clan as he did. After all, if it was suspected that a shinobi might become mentally unstable if certain conditions are met, then wouldn’t it be prudent of him to take steps to make sure those conditions can’t be triggered? I cannot deny that the Uchiha unlock great powers through the grief they experience at the death of a loved one. I’ve seen it happen quite a few times on the battlefield. But they do not lose control of their faculties; instead I believe that through the power they gain they are convinced of the rightness of their actions no matter how terrible. And as they succumb more and more to their desires to inflict pain onto those that they feel have wronged them, they lose more of their humanity in turn.”

“You’re saying that the Curse of Hatred that affects the Uchiha is nothing more than a lie?”

Standing Mito began to approach the Uchiha as she said, “Nothing is as powerful as a lie which most accept as truth and which allows one to act as they wish.”

Tears began to pour from Mikoto’s eyes before she finally said, “I-I don’t know what I should do. How did everything become so fucked up? W-why couldn’t I just live the simple life that Kushina and I wished for ourselves and children?”

Mito slowly closed the distance between them so as to not startle the woman and when she was right in front of her quickly placed her hand against the Uchiha’s forehead as she applied a seal that put her to sleep. Catching the unconscious woman she said, “First, I think you need to sleep. In time, I think you will find a way to be happy again.”

*****

Naruto had awoken the next morning feeling like he could have slept through the apocalypse. Having headed to Kiyomi’s mansion first thing upon waking, he had been surprised to find Mikoto there. The Uchiha though had quickly excused herself after he had arrived making him fear that she was still angry at him. Mito though had assured him that wasn’t the case, but had not clarified why she believed such to be true.

Naruto hated leaving the village with Mikoto in such a conflicted state, but Karin had hired him to escort some supplies to a nomadic tribe in the Land of Wind. According to her being awarded the job was a major deal primarily since it was one that she had negotiated away from one of the Great Tree Shipping Companies competitors. It turned out that the competitor had lost the contract due in part to the difficulty of the supply run. This was due to the wandering nature of the group they were to deliver the supplies to. Since the Deserts of Wind Country could be quite harsh and unforgiving the tribe couldn’t just stay in one spot and needed to move at a moment’s notice. Therefore there were actually several spots that Naruto would need to visit in hopes of either catching up to the tribe or waiting for it to arrive.

Since making the delivery would involve quite a bit of guess work and could involve quite a lot of moving, it opened them up to the possibility of being hit by bandits. The previous company to hold the contract for making the deliveries had lost four of the last five shipments. As a result they had wanted to charge more for their services, but also had refused to insure the shipments. Karin had seen the opportunity and had actually offered a much lower price and promised to insure the shipment for anything that was lost to bandits. Naruto chuckled actually finding his still being a genin a boon since the village could only charge Karin the price for a C-ranked mission, while at the same time sending someone as powerful as him along.

Reaching the headquarters of the Great Tree Shipping Company, Naruto could see the wagon that he would be in charge of parked out front. As he approached, Karin and a blue-haired woman that he recognized from the crystal clones he had destroyed stepped out. Karin smiled at him as she waved him order and once he approached said pleasantly, “Naruto, I’m going to partner you with our newest employee Guren.”

Naruto stuck out his hand as he said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you…officially that is.”

Guren let the offered hand hang in the air, but at least did give him a curt nod. Turning her gaze to Karin, she said, “I do not remember agreeing to become your employee. I’m simply doing this job since you made it quite clear you would continue to pester me in prison if I did not.”

Karin smiled as she remembered how Guren had shot her offer to work for her down when she had visited the prison with Ibiki. She had continued to head back to the prison to work on Guren until she had finally agreed to at least guard one shipment. The red-head nodded but couldn’t help smirking as she said, “Well as you well know I can be quite persistent. I’m sure after this job you’ll come to realize that this is the place that you can return to.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Guren said confused.

“She means she hopes that you’ll come to see the Company as a home,” Naruto explained.

With a shrug Karin added, “And who knows maybe even a family.”

Both Uzumaki saw that the mention of family made Guren uncomfortable, so before she could back out Naruto asked, “What can you tell us about what we’re protecting?”

“Basically it’s just medical supplies and other provisions that the tribe uses to trade with villages in Wind Country,” Karin said as she pulled a map from her pouch. She handed it to Naruto who unfurled it and explained, “They move along the route shown on the map. The X’s are places that the caravan will be stopping at.”

“What about the client?” Naruto asked.

“I’m here,” a young woman perhaps a little younger than Naruto said as she ran to the group. She bowed politely to them as she said, “I’m sorry I’m late. This is just my first time being in an actual Shinobi Village. I got distracted taking in the sights.”

Naruto smiled as he took in the young woman’s appearance. She had light red hair that she wore with two long bangs that looped back and were held in place by the headband she wore around her head. She wore an orange robe with purple trim. Naruto also noticed an old battered blade that hung from a cord she wore around her neck. He noticed the symbol of the Leaf Village on the blade as he noted that except for its old condition it looked like one of the newer chakra blades the village had developed to deal with puppet users by cutting their chakra strings. Finding the blade strange he ignored it as he said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Naruto Uzumaki.”

The girl’s eyes grew wide as she said, “R-really…I’ve heard a lot of people talking about you. They say you’re the Hero of the Village. How could Karin’s company afford to hire you to protect the supplies I purchased?”

Naruto rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment still not used to people calling him such. But getting over it explained, “Well I’m still a genin, so I can’t imagine the village is able to charge more for my services then they would for any other genin being assigned a C-ranked mission. Pardon my asking but who do I have the pleasure of addressing.”

The girl’s eyes went wide as her cheeks grew red at forgetting to introduce herself. Bowing again she said, “I’m Seramu, Daughter of Sara, the leader of my caravan and former Queen of Roran.”

“Seramu,” Naruto repeated, “It’s a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.”

The girl’s cheeks grew redder as she responded, “T-thank you…I was named after my grandmother.”

Naruto nodded as he said, “Well rest easy Seramu, Guren and I will see that you and your supplies are safely delivered.”

*****

The sun had set on the third day of the journey to deliver the supplies to Seramu’s tribe. The young woman was currently asleep leaving the two shinobi to secure and clean the camp before they would take turns keeping watch. Naruto was finding it hard to get the former Sound-nin to open up, as she barely spoke except when the situation called for it. Therefore most of the conversing had been between Seramu and him. He had learned that Roran used to be a huge city composed of towers, but eventually been destroyed by a coalition of bandits hoping for plunder. It had been Seramu’s mother Sara that had prevented the destruction from reaching the most important part of her kingdom, the people.

After the destruction of Roran, Sara had banded her people together and with her husnand they had lived as a nomadic tribe which survived from trading with other tribes and the villages they encountered along their travels. It appeared to be a rather harsh life as Seramu had told him that her father had been killed by bandits during a raid on the caravan. All in all hearing the tale made Naruto curious about the woman in charge since in his experience most nobles would have fallen to pieces if they had been thrown in similar circumstances.

Figuring he’d get a chance to meet her soon enough, he focused on Guren as he said, “We’ll be entering Wind Country tomorrow. Seramu believes her caravan will be near the Bleached Bones Oasis.”

“That would mean they’re on the opposite side of Wind Country. Before we commit to traveling there it might be best to check one of the closer X’s to see if we can pick up any other signs of her group.”

Naruto gave the matter some thought before nodding his agreement. “That makes sense. Even if they aren’t there, we should be able to get some idea of where they are from other tribes that may be camped there.” Guren nodded and seemed willing to let the conversation die there so Naruto asked, “Why don’t you tell me a little about yourself Guren? This could be a long trip and I’d like to get to know you better.”

Guren turned her dark eyes to Naruto, and he figured she intended to ignore the question, but finally said, “I’m a monster who’s destroyed everyone that’s shown her the smallest kindness. I only plan to do this job so that Karin will leave me alone. Once it’s finished I intend to return to prison and rot away. It’s the only happiness garbage like me deserves.”

Naruto gave the woman a sad look as he said, “I don’t believe that’s true Guren. I believe…”

“With all due respect,” Guren said cutting him off, “I don’t care what you think. You don’t know me, or the horrible things I’ve done.”

“You’re right of course,” Naruto countered, “But I did hear how Yukimaru sacrificed himself for you.” Naruto paused as Guren’s eyes went wide at the name as a pained look entered them. “I may not have known him either, but when a person sacrifices themselves for someone. It isn’t so that they will be miserable for the rest of their days.”

“What do you know about it?” Guren asked heatedly as she spun towards the jinchuriki. “How can I be happy knowing that Yukimaru sacrificed himself for the monster that took his mother from him? It’s because of me that he ultimately ended up in Orochimaru’s hands. How can I be expected to just carry on without a care in the world knowing I was the one that doomed him?”

“Nobody is asking you to forget his sacrifice, Guren,” Naruto stated. “But would you best honor his memory locked away in prison. You’ve seen how your bad actions have led to a good persons end. But Yukimaru’s end, has given you a chance to help more people then you’ve harmed. I know that he would want you to make the most of the life that he saved.”

“H-how can you know that?”

Naruto gave a sad smile as he answered, “Because I know it’s what my parents who sacrificed their lives for me would have wanted. Those of us, who are left behind, owe it to those who give up their lives for us to live each day to the fullest.”

Guren turned away as she said softly, “The difference between us though is that my hands are stained with blood and I was unworthy of a second chance.” Naruto was about to disagree, but she cut him off, “I’m tired. I’ll take the second watch. Good night.”

“Good night Guren,” Naruto said as the woman moved to her tent. Looking up at the stars he saw one wink out and hoped that wasn’t an omen of things to come.

*****

Kiyomi took a sip of her sake as she sat in the outdoor bath of her hotel room. She stared up at the stars and wondered if Naruto was doing the same as she could feel that he was away from Konoha. Her thoughts of her lover were interrupted as her companion on her journey asked, “So how much longer do you plan to run from your argument with Naruto?”

Kiyomi looked at Miya Asama with some annoyance as she replied, “I am not running. I’m simply postponing the resuming of it until a date of my choosing. Honestly, outside of the fact that by taking them captive I was able to master the skills needed to give birth to Sage, those three have been more trouble than they were worth. Now if you don’t mind the last thing I want to talk about is them.”

“Fair enough,” Miya said with a shrug. Although she had aligned with the Taki-nin while they were in prison, she knew it was merely on of convenience and that Yuffie would have turned on her as she had on Mikoto if she believed she and her teammates would benefit. Dropping the matter she asked, “Then perhaps you’d be willing to discuss why you brought me along?”

“Well your treatments to increase your chakra are just about complete,” Kiyomi said after taking another sip of her drink. “Therefore I wished to get some idea of what your plans for the future are.”

Miya frowned since she had been wondering much the same thing. Since her escape from the prison, Miya had learned the Fourth Mizukage had been killed. The woman responsible for his death had apparently succeeded him and although it was only rumors at this point possessed not one, but two Kekkei Genkai. With the news of the Fourth Mizukage’s death, Miya had found that much of her hatred towards her home village had disappeared. Yet, despite that she still felt no desire to return, which left her in a state of limbo as it were. After a long pause she finally said, “I don’t know to be honest. I had entertained plans of killing the Mizukage, but his successor already took care of that. Kisame is still out there, but you’ve defeated Akatsuki so who knows when he’ll pop up again.”

“True, Tobi’s Akatsuki has been dealt a blow. But I wouldn’t say they’ve been defeated just yet. The enemy has already proven they can be quite patient.”

Miya frowned as she asked, “What are you saying?”

“Rumors say that Akatsuki was born in the Land of Water,” Kiyomi replied as she refilled her cup. “We know this to be false, but I wonder where the rumors came from.”

Miya shrugged. “What does it matter?”

“It matters because it would lead one to believe that Tobi and Kisame have been allies long before they officially joined Akatsuki. Since I know that Tobi can control a tailed beast…”

“You’re saying he may have been behind the Mizukage’s behavior as well,” Miya said shocked at the implications of what Kiyomi was suggesting.

“A rather intriguing theory wouldn’t you agree. This of course would mean that we share a common enemy,” Kiyomi said with a pleased smile as Miya’s gaze darkened at the implications.

“What then are you suggesting?” Miya said guardedly. “I have no intention of becoming bound to Naruto.”

Kiyomi gave a wide smile as she said, “Of course you don’t. But if you intend to settle things with Kisame, and by extension Tobi, then would there be no better place to be then by his side. You don’t need to become his lover, but would you be averse to being his landlady?” Miya looked confused so Kiyomi explained, “As you know I’m rebuilding the apartment building above the Den. I would like for you to handle the day to day activities of running it. You’ll be compensated and be in an excellent position to hear about it when Tobi or Kisame poke their heads out from whatever rock they are hiding under.”

Miya thought about it for a moment before nodding as she said, “Fine, I’ll take the position. But I’m not going to let it become his sex palace.”

“Of course not,” Kiyomi said with a smile, “That’s what the Den is for, after all.”

*****

A week had passed since Naruto and the others had entered the Land of Wind. After checking with several passing nomadic groups Naruto was confident that they were close to Seramu’s caravan. He looked back to see the girl was talking with Guren, who had appeared to be taking his words to heart. Guren smiled softly at something the young woman said, but it faded quickly as her eyes drifted skywards. Naruto turned to follow her gaze and saw smoke rising above a nearby dune.

Seramu noticed it a moment later and quite aware of what it meant whispered horrified, “Oh no.” She then darted off in the direction of the smoke.

Naruto cursed as he created several clones to direct the horses pulling the wagon as he charged off after the young woman. Guren followed behind him, as they chased after Seramu. They easily caught up due to the young woman dropping to her knees as she crested the hill. Both shinobi paused as they followed suit to take in the destroyed caravan. “Come on,” Naruto shouted, “there might be some survivors.”

Reaching the caravan, Seramu gasped as she spotted several corpses of the men charged with its protection. She spun and buried her head into Naruto’s chest who wrapped her in a protective embrace. The young woman began to sing a beautiful song to herself as Guren began to inspect the destruction. “What do you think happened?” Naruto asked as he continued to stroke Seramu’s back.

“It looks like slavers,” Guren said as she pointed to one of the overturned wagons.

Looking at what she was pointing out, Naruto saw that it was filled with several valuable rugs and other items that he figured bandits would have made off with. That coupled with the fact that the only dead they saw appeared to be the warriors of the group seemed to imply that it was the people of the caravan that the attackers were interested in.

Naruto pulled away from the girl crying against her chest as he said, “Don’t worry Seramu. We’ll get your people back.”

“I don’t have the money to pay for such a mission,” Semaru said feeling helpless.

At least until Naruto smiled brightly at her as he said, “Hey, what sort of hero charges extra just because the mission became more difficult. It wouldn’t be the first time one of my C-ranked missions shot up the chart.” Naruto’s clones crested the ridge as he added, “Stay here. Attend to your fallen. I’ll bring your mom and people back. I promise.”

*****

Sara pulled back in disgust as a massive dark-skinned man with a blond Mohawk reached through the bars of her cell to grab her chin, “My you’re a pretty young thing luv. How about you keep me warm tonight?”

Before Sara could give her opinion on the matter a cultured voice said, “Honestly why does Bison see fit to pair me with such brutes. I will not warn you again Birdie. You are to keep your filthy hands off the merchandise.”

Sara was almost more repulsed by her would be protector since despite his cultured way of carrying himself. She could almost feel he was far more monstrous then the hulking brute. The way he looked at her, made Sara feel as if he would wine and dine her and then after having his fun slowly skin her flesh from her body.

“Ah come on, Vega,” Birdie said turning towards the man. “What does Bison want with these people anyway? You can’t tell me he’d miss one slave.”

“You are testing my patience,” Vega replied angrily. “The only reason Shadaloo hired your little group is because the Southern Wolves were wiped out. Tessai may have been just as big a brute as you, but at least he was a professional and knew best not to mix business with pleasure. It is none of your concern what Bison wants these people for. You only need to make sure they are delivered in good condition.”

Sara turned away as the two left the tent they were holding the prisoners in. She smiled reassuringly at her people as she said, “Don’t worry everyone. I’m sure we’ll be rescued.”

“How?” one of the children asked her fearfully.

“Seramu is still free, and she should realize what has happened to us. I’m sure she’ll be able to get word to those who will help us,” Sara said reassuringly.

“Do you think your dream warrior will save us?” another of the children asked.

Sara smiled at the child that had recalled the story she often told about how she had received the chakra blade she had given to her daughter. The details of the encounter were fuzzy leading her to believe it was a dream, but what she did recall was that she had awoken to find several Leaf shinobi unconscious with her in the room that was the central point of the Ryumyaku flow that coursed beneath the ground. She didn’t recall what had brought them there, nor did the Leaf Shinobi. But the masked man in charge of the squad surmised that it was likely due to their mission to defeat her minister Anrokuzan from raising a puppet army using the Ryumyaku. That her kingdom had been covered in the remains of broken puppets and her minister was missing seemed to lend credibility to the Leaf Shinobi’s story. She would learn that the Great Sleep as it was called later had afflicted all the people of her kingdom, none of whom could recall exactly what had happened in the twenty-four hours before waking up. The Leaf shinobi had explained that it might have been a side-effect of their shutting down the Ryumyaku, but Sara was sure there was more to it than that.

This was due to the dreams she had over the weeks that had passed after the incident. Dreams filled with a man whose face always appeared hazy, but who had given her the blade that she had so greatly cherished. Sara for a time had felt she loved the Dream Warrior, but as with most dreams those feelings eventually faded for something she could touch. Seramu’s father, had been a good man that she had loved dearly, but at times she would find herself wondering about her dream warrior.

Turning her thoughts back to the present she said positive of her response, “I’m sure if he knew of our plight he’d do everything in his power to rescue us.”

*****

Guren didn’t know what to make of the young man she had been traveling with for the pass to weeks. At times he could almost appear buffoonish like when he had accidently stepped in a pile of shit shortly after their leaving Konoha, but then there were moments when he was serious and seemed capable of offering great insights.

She would be lying if she said that at times she didn’t feel drawn to him. But she chalked it up to his continued insistence that she deserved to be happy. Not to mention his many attempts to include her in the campfire conversation he and the client had.

Ultimately though Guren knew she didn’t deserve to be happy. She had basked in the pain and suffering of others for too long to ever deserve to be happy. Naruto was a sweet man, but in the end she felt he was too naïve to understand. There were just too many ghosts in her closest that she was sure would love to drag her to hell for her many sins.

Watching his back as they raced over the dunes in the direction of the tracks one of his clones had found. She found that she wished that Naruto had been a part of the Leaf forces that had opposed her and her squad during the disastrous mission to capture the three-tails. She was quite certain that had Naruto been there it would have ended in such a way that she could perhaps still have been saved.

Naruto paused and held up his hand but Guren didn’t need to ask why as she could just make out the lights of fires from the other side of the dune. Naruto dropped down to a crouch as he climbed the dune to look over the edge. Guren followed closely behind him and frowned as she saw the small force of armed shinobi. She felt Naruto tense next to her and following his gaze saw that it rested on a tall man whose long blond hair was worn in a braid along his back. He wore no shirt but a snake was tattooed onto his chest, which wrapped around his stomach and arm.

“Do you know him?” she asked and was confused by his shaking of his head since his reaction had indicated they had met before.

She sensed that Naruto knew he hadn’t covered his reaction well so explained, “He matches the description of a man that attacked several genin in Wave. He was supposed to be a buyer for the S.I. N Corporation, but he appears to be much more than that.”

Guren frowned since she still felt Naruto had more personal reasons for his reaction and was withholding some of the truth from her. But she nodded since she felt that it was likely due to it being linked to secrets he couldn’t share with her. “We need to handle this carefully,” Naruto said concerned for the safety of the captives. “I’m guessing they are being kept in that central tent that Vega came out of. But if we guess wrong then they may kill the captives just to prevent us from rescuing them.”

“They might if they believe the rescuers are hoping to save the captives,” Guren said after a moment of thought. “But if they believed the attackers were rival slavers.”

Naruto smiled as he said, “I believe we can handle that.”

*****

Sara sat surrounded by her people and their children as she watched them sleep despite the current conditions. She envied them the ability since despite her own daughter being safe, her concern for them kept her awake. She knew it was silly and that it showed just how desperate their situation was, but she found herself even asking her dream hero for help. She was about to close her own eyes to hopeful dream of a world where her hero answered her call, when a tremendous yell carried over one of the dunes. Sounding like an army on the attack, Sara looked out the entrance of the tent they were being kept in to see what appeared to be bandits or rival slavers charging the camp. The people in the camp began to respond to the threat, but the sight did little to lift Sara’s spirts as she knew for her people it was likely they were likely exchanging one kidnapper for another.

*****

Naruto waited for Guren’s henged clones to pull most of the guards away from his location on the opposite side of the camp. While he liked to think he could wipe the floor with the bastards, he would have to wait until after the hostages were safe. He looked forward to that moment as he intended to pay Vega back for what he and the bruiser with him had done to Konohamaru’s squad.

Seeing that as many of the guards willing to move had, Naruto quickly charged down the dune towards a pair of sentries. Luckily they were preoccupied with the chaos on the other side of the camp rather than making sure their side was secure so Naruto easily handled them with a Sage powered punch the sent the men tumbling. Quickly reaching the tent, Naruto sliced through the fabric in the back using his chakra blades. Aware that it was empty except for the scared captives he slipped inside to find most of the people had awaken and were staring at the battle going on.

Naruto spared a moment to see how Guren’s clones were faring and cursed as he saw that several had been destroyed already. Aware that once someone with some brains realized the attackers weren’t human that they would like figure out the attack was a diversion, Naruto knew he needed to get the people moving. Channeling chakra into his blades he sliced the bars to the cage causing the people to look back towards him. Giving them a reassuring smile he said, “Come on! I’ve been sent by Seramu to rescue you. Head out the back.”

Hearing their fellow tribeswoman’s name the captives all quickly did as Naruto instructed, except for a woman in the back that greatly resembled Seramu, and who was simply staring at him like she had seen him before but couldn’t place where. Not sure why the woman was staring at him when she should be escaping Naruto charged into the cell and guessing her to be his client’s mother said, “Sara, pull yourself together. Your people need you.”

Hearing that, snapped Sara out of her daze as she said, “Yes, your right. Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me yet,” Naruto said following the woman out the tent. “Let’s save the celebrating till you’re safely reunited with your daughter.”

Sara was about to agree when a high pitched yell cut through the night. Looking up to where it came from she saw Vega leaping from the top of the tent towards them his claw aimed for Sara’s heart. Naruto leapt in front of her and used his blade to block the blow. He grunted and was pushed back into her as Vega used where Naruto blocked his blade as a pivot to bury his feet into the blond’s chest before leaping away.

Vega landed smoothly on his feet opposite Naruto and as he straightened up said, “Naruto Uzumaki. You have an annoying habit of showing up where you aren’t wanted.”

Naruto motioned for Sara to continue running as he created several clones to escort her. He turned back towards Vega slowly and for a moment was concerned that the man realized that he had been one of the Hunter-nin that had prevented him and Balrog from killing Team Ebisu. But sensing that perhaps he had some prior run in with S.I.N or whoever was actually pulling the man’s strings said, “I’m pretty good with masks. I don’t remember squaring off with you before.”

Vega chuckled as he said, “No we’ve never had the pleasure of tangling before. But, your past actions have caused us considerable setbacks.”

“I can’t really say that I’m sorry to hear that if you spend your time kidnapping people,” Naruto said preparing to charge. He stopped though as a cloaked figure dropped in front of Vega. Naruto frowned as he couldn’t get a sense of the person even with his Sage abilities active. He could tell that it was a woman via the chakra he could feel, but the cloaked figure almost felt like a doll with no personality.

“Please evacuate sir,” the cloaked figure said. “Lord Bison would not wish for you to be captured here.”

“I think the same could be said for you Cammy. Do not dally long.”

“Affirmative,” the woman said tossing her cloak to reveal the beret and green leotard that she wore. Marking Naruto’s face she added, “Target confirmed.”

Charging forward as Vega leapt away, Cammy leapt at Naruto as she began to spin in a feet first version of fang over fang. Naruto leapt over the attack, but Cammy landed beneath him and leapt upwards connecting with a shot to his stomach. Naruto groaned from the blow as he landed roughly on the ground. Cammy pressed her advantage as she charged where the jinchuriki was lying. Raising her foot all the way up to her head she attempted to bring it down on his skull, but Naruto blocked the blow as he glared angrily at the woman with his yellow eyes.

He pushed the woman’s foot back with enough power that she was forced to flip backwards to keep up with it. Landing on her feet as Naruto flipped back to his, she moved to charge him again. But she was forced to leap out of the way as Naruto reached her first and had attempted to bury his fist in her stomach. Cammy, rolled to her feet and tried to attack his exposed back, but Naruto spun in place and connected with a backhanded fist which although greatly powered down still hit with enough force to send the woman spinning away. She hit the ground hard, but nevertheless tried to get back up.

Naruto moved to secure the woman, but a large cloud of sand shot into the air on the opposite side of the tent pulling his attention away. Aware that Guren might be in trouble, he turned back to his opponent and saw that she had managed to flee as his focus shifted. Able to sense her chakra he knew he could still catch up to her, but unwilling to leave Guren to face the rest of the slavers by herself moved to offer his assistance.

However, he made it a handful of steps before a large contingent of bandits began streaming down the hill. Seeing that they were heading for the central tent where the captives had been held, he figured that they were opportunist hoping to take advantage of the chaos in order to make off with the goods while the Marauders were defending the camp from Guren’s attack. “When it rains it pours,” Naruto said preparing to meet the charge since he didn’t want them going after the free captives once they realized they were already gone. He just hoped Guren could hold out until he arrived.

*****

Guren watched as the dark-skinned man appeared from the dust cloud he had made as he smashed her clone into the ground. Forming crystal blades on her forearms, she quickly closed with him and made a swipe at his stomach. Birdie blocked the blow using the chains wrapped around his forearms before lashing out with a kick. Guren crossed her arms and blocked the blow, but skidded back on her heals.

Before she could attack once more she was forced to defend herself from one of her opponent’s men as he swung a short sword at her back. Guren blocked the blow with her left forearm blade before cutting the man’s leg off at the knee with her free hand. Spinning she attempted to finish him by burying a blade in his chest, but Birdie used the moment to unfurl the chain around his right forearm and threw it so that it wrapped around her outstretched arm.

He pulled her off her feet towards him, but Guren used her free arm to slice the chain off and before she had even landed created a crystal dragon which sped towards the large man and hit him in his chest. The jutsu picked him up and carried him until it smashed into a wagon. Guren’s attention was pulled from him as several of Birdie’s marauders charged her having finished off the last of her crystal clones.

Guren turned to face the closer threats. Fashioning several crystal shuriken in midair she sent them flying towards the charging marauders. One hit true catching the man in the throat causing him to fall back into one of the other men. The third reached her, but she parried his downward strike by crossing her forearm blades over her head. Before she could try to push him back she heard Naruto shout, “Guren watch out!”

She was pushed to the side just as a broken axel from the wagon Birdie had crashed into smashed into her rescuer as well as her attacker. She stared at the shocked Naruto who was impaled on the makeshift weapon as was the man she had been fighting.

“N-no,” Guren said weakly not wishing to see another good person die for her. “No!” she shouted as she rounded to face a smirking Birdie as his remaining men began to close in around her. His smile faded though as suddenly the ground began to shake before razor sharp crystals began to shoot up from the ground around her.

Birdie’s smirk faded into horror as the sprouting crystal forest decimated his men as they began to sprout branches which impaled them. He stood transfixed as Guren slowly approached him with more and more crystal spikes appearing in her wake. He snapped out of his daze as he watched one of his men leap through the growing crystal forest to leap at her back only for a crystal to shoot out of the ground and impale his stomach. Watching one of his few remaining men die got the large man moving in the opposite direction from the woman only to run right into the blond he thought he had killed. Naruto smashed his fist in the man’s face knocking him out cold.

Looking at the crystalline structure that now stood in the middle of the desert Naruto said, “Maybe you should lead with that attack next time.”

Guren had stopped in shock at seeing Naruto appear from the opposite side of the camp unharmed. She looked back at where the dead one should be and not seeing any sign of him realized it had been a clone. She felt tears appear at the corners of her eyes, but pushed them away as she said, “What took you so long?”

Naruto jerked his thumb back the way he had come as he answered, “We had some party crashers try and sneak in the back.”

Guren nodded, but asked, “What are we going to do with them?”

Naruto picked up Birdie and despite the man’s being much bigger than him, easily carried him over his shoulder as he said, “I figure we’ll leave them tied up here. I’ll make some clones to keep watch and send one to Suna. Gaara should be happy to learn some thugs who’ve been attacking his people have been dealt with.”

Guren nodded as she kept telling herself that the Naruto, she had seen die was just a clone. But that a good person could have lost his life for her was all the convincing that she needed that she should remain locked away for the rest of her days so as to not let such a thing happen again.

*****

Naruto sat at a position of honor as he watched the people celebrating by dancing around a fire as others ate and drank. He looked at the people’s leader who looked away quickly giving him the impression that she had been staring again. Naruto coughed gently into his fist to get her attention and he noticed that her cheeks gained a little color as she looked at him. Leaning forward he commented on the festivities, “This is the most lively funeral that I’ve ever been too.”

Sara nodded as she said, “I can imagine. It took me a little getting used to as well after Roran was destroyed. It’s a tradition of the caravan that we survivors joined with. Seramu’s father was a tribal leader that I had married a few years before Roran’s fall. He was the one that helped us go from a stationary kingdom to a band of travelers. The reason he gave for such a lively ceremony despite the solemn occasion was that the desert is a harsh place and every day of life you can squeeze from it is a victory. And thus when death inevitably wins you celebrate the many victories that came before.”

Naruto nodded as he watched the people celebrate the lives of the warriors that had died defending their people. “Are you going to be okay with most of your protectors gone?”

Sara nodded as she answered determinedly, “We’ll be okay. This is not the first time the desert has tried to claim the people of Roran. It shall not be the last.” Sara paused like she wanted to ask him something, but then thought better of it. Naruto wondered if it was related to the looks that she kept sending towards him. He considered asking her, but felt that it might embarrass the woman.

He was about to ask her what Roran was like before it fell, but stopped as Seramu broke away from the people dancing around the fire to stop in front of him. Holding her hands out to him she asked, “Naruto come dance with me.”

Naruto was tempted to take her up on her offer as he recalled how the girl had crushed herself to him upon his return with her tribesman and mother as she thanked him for keeping his promise. He had thought he sensed a hint of jealousy radiating from her mother, but quickly dismissed it as his imagination. Although he could hear a little envy in Sara’s voice as she said, “Leave him be Seramu. I’m sure he’s quite tired from fighting those men.”

Seramu frowned at her mother, but before she could respond Naruto said, “Actually, I should go check on Guren. “

“Why does she refuse to come down?” Seramu asked as Naruto got back to his feet.

“She lost somebody important to her and believes she isn’t deserving of happiness,” Naruto said sadly on the woman in question behalf.

Naruto smiled as Seramu retook her position in the women dancing around the fire as he made his way to where Guren was. Finding her alone near a small grove of palm trees far away from the lights strewn about the camp he said, “You know this celebration is as much a thank you for us as it is to celebrate their love ones that passed on.”

Guren looked back at Naruto for a moment as a weak smile appeared while she said, “I saw you eating. It looks like you did enough celebrating for the both of us.”

“It would have been rude to let all that food go to waste,” Naruto countered with a smile. Besides, my partner would prefer to sulk out her by herself.” Guren didn’t respond so Naruto asked, “Is this really what you think Yukimaru wants?”

Guren looked back at him as her eyes hardened. Angrily, she replied, “How should I know? But it doesn’t matter. I’ve decided to return to prison after this job is completed. I don’t deserve a second chance or to be happy.”

“With all due respect I don’t think that’s a decision for you to make,” Naruto said causing the woman to shoot to her feet.

“Where do you get off deciding that for me?”

“I’m not, well not entirely making that decision for you. I think Yukimaru did when he choose to give his life for yours. I don’t think he would be happy knowing that you plan to spend the rest of your days being miserable,” Naruto said.

W-why can’t you understand…I-I’ve done horrible things…”

“And today your actions saved lots of people,” the jinchuriki said closing the distance between them. “You wouldn’t have been able to do that from a prison cell. Plus, you gave Yukimaru’s gift to others as well”

“Gift,” Guren said softly.

“That’s right; his gift of life to you has been passed on to the people of Seramu’s tribe. These people will always be indebted to him for saving you.”

“W-what you say sounds nice…but it doesn’t erase the things I’ve done in the past.”

“No it doesn’t,” Naruto conceded, “But what you did back then doesn’t invalidate what you did today either.” Naruto stopped in front of Guren and let a mysterious smile appear on his face as he said, “Besides…according to desert law your life belongs to me now.”

“W-what do you mean?” Guren said growing quite aware of Naruto’s close proximity to her. She stepped back a little only to butt up against one of the trees.

Naruto smirked as he stepped closer and brought a hand up to Guren’s cheek. Staring into her eyes he said, “Sara told me that when a person saves another’s life, he must take responsibility for that person for the rest of his days.”

“I…I release you from the obligation,” Guren said feeling the warmth seeping into her from the blond’s hand as she resisted leaning into it.

“That’s nice of you,” Naruto said bringing his lips closer to hers, “But, I don’t wish to be released from it.”

Naruto pressed his lips to hers causing Guren to stiffen. She pressed her hands to his chest but found she didn’t have the strength to push him away. Naruto pulled back causing her to whisper, “W-what are you doing?”

She could feel the smile that appeared on his lips despite them still being only millimeters from hers as he said, “I take my obligations seriously. I’m going to remind you why it’s great to be alive by pleasing your magnificent body.”

Guren opened her mouth to respond but was cut off by another kiss from Naruto, who snuck his tongue into her mouth. Guren again stiffened as if to push him off, but once more found her strength unequal to the task. What’s more to her embarrassment, she found that her body was quite appreciative to the blond’s efforts as it began to grow flush.

She moaned into his mouth as he pressed his knee between her legs and against the tree as she pressed down on it ever so slightly. The sound forced Guren to accept that she wanted what Naruto was offering as she moved her hands up to his hair to pull their mouths closer together. Her tongue began to stroke against his as Naruto moved his own hands to the rope which held Guren’s green robe closed.

Pulling it away, he let the robe open before sliding his hands to Guren’s backside. He pressed her harder against his knee causing her to moan and to begin rubbing her mound against it. An action Guren mirrored as she moved her own gloved hands to Naruto’s ass which she gave it a firm squeeze of.

Naruto pulled back, but only long enough to spin Guren around and press her front against the tree as he began to attack her neck with his lips. He groaned as he nibbled on her ear, when she pressed her ass up against his hardening cock and began to grind against it. Naruto cupped her mound from the front and feeling how wet she was through the thin shorts she wore beneath the robe said, “You’re drenched down there. It’s been a while hasn’t it?”

Guren bit her lip and nodded as Naruto began to rub her cunt through her shorts. Feeling how hard he was she surmised, “What about you? I know you’re no virgin…you’re hands are too experienced…but it must have been some time for you to be this hard.”

Naruto chuckled as he said, “No, it’s just a testament to what a beautiful woman you are, Guren. The truth is…” He paused as he slid his hands into the front of her shorts and as he buried his middle finger inside her finished, “I actually have a harem of women who I love and cherish. Just as I plan to love and cherish you.”

“W-what,” Guren said, but found it easy to believe as it would explain how easily he was exciting her body. She suddenly recalled how Karin said her offer would change Guren’s life and believing it had less to do with the job she had been offered as the man that she had been partnered with said, “K-karin is one…”

Naruto nodded against her head as he pulled the right side of her maroon shirt up to expose Guren’s tit. Fondling it, and playing with her nipple he said, “That’s right. Give yourself to me Guren and I promise you’ll never have reason to regret it. Together we’ll make a world Yukimaru could be proud of.” Guren nodded as she bit her lip from the pleasurable sensations coursing through her, but Naruto said insistently, “Tell me!”

“Yes,” Guren moaned, “Take me Naruto. Make me yours.”

Naruto grinned hungrily as in a smooth motion he pulled his hands from the front of her shorts before pushing them down to her knees. Then quickly freeing his cock he began to kneel and pulled her down with him. Once his knees hit the ground he pulled her soaking quim onto his cock causing both of them to groan in delight.

Naruto then began a slow rocking of his hips as Guren held onto the tree in front of her. Guren barely moved as she received his gentle thrust as she let Naruto set the pace, but she moaned as his hands began to fondle both her breasts. Guren let go of the tree to lean back against his chest before turning her head to kiss him. Their tongues once more danced with each other as Guren’s hands moved Naruto’s ass to begin a gentle nudging action.

Naruto understood the gesture so began to increase the power and pace of his thrusts. Guren bit her lip as she struggled not to give voice to the moans that threatened to spill out less some of the revelers hear and investigate. It proved difficult as Naruto moved so that he could push her onto her hands as he began to pound her pussy with powerful thrusts that hit her deepest spot. Feeling r a tenseness beginning to settle over her, she moaned, “Y-yes…I…I’m going to…I’m going to cum.”

“Me too,” Naruto grunted. Guren felt the dick sliding within her growing larger as Naruto groaned, “Oh fuck!”

Guren came as well as thick strands of cum began to fill her womb. Aware of her surroundings though, she didn’t scream out as she instead whimpered and shook uncontrollably. She was about to collapse face first into the sand, but Naruto grabbed her around the stomach and pulled her back against his chest. He held her against him as he kissed the side of her face and said, “Remember this Guren. I’ll always be there for you. I want to be the place you can return to.”

Guren still catching her breath brought her hand up against Naruto’s face to pull his lips against her neck. Naruto began to kiss along it, and feeling his dick once more begin to stir inside her, he began sliding her along his length once more. Guren moaned as her body began to react to the dick stirring up the cum it had just deposited. Letting herself be swept up in the pleasure she couldn’t help but feel that Naruto was living up to his promise of reminding her body about the pleasures of being alive.

Something that a pair of violet eyes watching the new couple was rather envious of.

*****

Next chapter: Trouble in Sand and the Pack.

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